﻿\setgamedatatitle("Morte_14")

\text("Caym")
―And that's how it went. In the end, Noro ate all the food,
so there was no way we were going to find any.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
........?
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah... I think... that was... funny...?

\endtext

\text
As usual, Morte reacts a beat late, then puts her hand to
her mouth and starts giggling.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Yes... funny... that is... funny... isn't it...? Hehe...
heheh.

\endtext

\text
Morte shakes her shoulders, laughing happily and endlessly.

\endtext

\text
The night in the labyrinth heats up, heading toward sex.
\endtext

\text
As usual, Caym called Morte to the bedroom, poured her a
drink, and entertained her with conversation.
\endtext

\text
She's slow to react to jokes and stories, but her responses
are honest, and they last a while.
\endtext

\text
―Honestly, she's a pretty fun woman to spend time with.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
(Well, up to this point, things are fine. Up to this point.)
\endtext

\text
There's nothing wrong with Morte's personality. In fact,
it's actually good.
\endtext

\text
The real problem is―her half-undead body, which is even
slower to react than most.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
(She looks delicious enough, but... it's exhausting,
really.)
\endtext

\text
She's such a slow starter that the first and second rounds
of sex are just warm-ups; she only really starts feeling it
from the third round on.
\endtext

\text
Every single time, Caym has to give it his all just to have
sex with her.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
(...Yeah, maybe it's time I try that out.)

\endtext

\text
Last time, they had sex in the graveyard with Morte's undead
minions helping out.

\endtext

\text
...That was fun in its own way, but it was so cold that Caym
caught a cold afterward.

\endtext

\text
So this time, Caym had prepared a new idea for their play.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
So, Morte, we could just do it normally here on the bed...

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Or, like last time, we could try doing it somewhere else?

\endtext

\text("Morte")
...Yes...? If it's somewhere you want to do it, Caym...
anywhere is fine...?
\endtext

\text
Seeing Morte's trusting smile makes Caym feel a little
guilty―

\endtext

\text
The idea for tonight's play is the room with the anti-demon
barrier that Risbell recently finished and reported on.

\endtext

\text
Caym had secretly made some adjustments to it, weakening the
power of the undead inside.

\endtext

\text
From what he's gathered so far, it seems Morte's immortality
works by slowing down the passage of time for her body.

\endtext

\text
She makes her body's activity so sluggish it's almost like a
corpse, slowing the march of aging.
\endtext

\text
Of course, she's probably using various spells in
combination at the same time. ...Otherwise, she'd be too
slow to live a normal life.
\endtext

\text
That's why nothing happened when she had sex with other
undead, but when she came into contact with Caym's life
energy―his semen―she became more active.
\endtext

\text
Most likely, her spell weakened temporarily, bringing her
closer to the living than the dead. That's why she regained
warmth and became more sensitive.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
(If my theory is correct―inside this special anti-demon
barrier, Morte's spell should weaken, and she'll temporarily
become more like a living woman.)
\endtext

\text("Caym")
(In other words, I should be able to have sex with her like
a normal woman, without her having to use extra
energy―hopefully.)
\endtext

\text("Morte")
...Huh? What are you thinking about...?
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh. It's nothing... No, actually, it's something pleasant.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Mm... Being with you... feeling good with you, Caym... I
like it!
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Alright, then come with me. I'll take you to a special room.

\endtext

\text
Caym stands up from the bed and heads out of the room. Morte
follows him without a hint of suspicion―

\endtext

\text
The anti-demon barrier room.
\endtext

\text
A magic-sealing circle is drawn on the floor, and pale blue
particles of light slowly float up into the air.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Th-this place... it has a weird, unpleasant vibe...
\endtext

\text
Morte tries to follow Caym into the room but stops in her
tracks.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Don't worry. In fact, once you're inside, you should feel
more energetic than ever. ...If my guess is right.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Come on, Morte.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
O-okay... If you say so, Caym... I'll go in...

\endtext

\text
Looking nervous, Morte steps into the room. As she stands in
the magic circle, the magic makes her hair float gently.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah... Wh-what is this...? My blood... my blood is getting
hot...
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Oh! It worked!
\endtext

\text
The power of the anti-demon barrier loosens the slowing
spell cast on Morte, activating her from within.

\endtext

\text
Her pale cheeks quickly flush red, her breathing quickens,
and the blood of life begins to course through her body―

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah... ah, ahh! I-I feel so... so excited. My body is getting
hot!

\endtext

\text
Even her gestures and way of speaking seem faster than
usual.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Alright, let's see how sensitive you are. I'll test it
myself.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah...!
\endtext

\text
Without delay, Caym pushes Morte's warm body down at the
center of the magic circle―
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ahh! P-please, at least take everything off first!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Half-off is better, half-off. Here we go...!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Kuhh, hiiiiii...!
\endtext

\text
Her breasts are kneaded from behind, her legs spread wide,
and she's penetrated by something thick.

\endtext

\text
She lets out a pained scream―but inside, she's already
getting wet.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Oh, you're already wet just from this... Looks like it's
working.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ahh! It's going in, Caym's... nngh, nngh...!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Alright, I'm going all the way in!
\endtext

\text
Thinking this should be fine, Caym relaxes the arm
supporting Morte.
\endtext

\text
With her own weight, Morte is impaled deeper and deeper on
Caym's spear.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ugh...! Kuu, uuh...! Ah, ah, ah...!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hmph...!
\endtext

\text
Caym lightly rocks his hips, thrusting with more force.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hii, ah, ah! Hahuaaah...!
\endtext

\text
Finally, Morte is penetrated all the way to the deepest
part. And just from that, her body trembles and she seems to
have a small orgasm.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ahh... hiii... W-what is this...?

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh, you can feel it, can't you... Just like when you were
fully alive.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Eh... n-no way...?
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Yeah. I weakened your spell a bit, made your body closer to
being alive.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
I thought it might be a little dangerous... but it seems to
be fine.
\endtext

\text
Saying that, Caym licks along the base of Morte's ear.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hyah! Ha, ah, ahn...!
\endtext

\text
Just from that, Morte twitches, showing a sensitivity that's
impossible for her usual self.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Oh! This is new. ...You're adorable, Morte.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
U-u-uuh! W-what is this? I can feel the shape of Caym's cock
so clearly inside my pussy...

\endtext

\text("Morte")
U-usually, it just feels like something's vaguely inside my
pussy. Like it's just moving around in there...

\endtext

\text("Caym")
...I see. So that's why it takes you a while to feel it.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
But today is different... And it's not just your lower half
that's sensitive, is it?

\endtext

\text
While sucking on her earlobe, Caym kneads her ample breasts
from below, making them bounce.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Nn, nngh! Hya... my ears, my ears are twitching!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ahh! D-don't squeeze my breasts! I-I'm going numb! From
deep inside... ah, ahh!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Oh...? This is...
\endtext

\text
As he teases Morte with his fingers and tongue, Caym is
impressed by her sensitivity.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Looks like your numbness was just a side effect of the
immortality spell. ...You were always a sensitive girl.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
How interesting―!
\endtext

\text
Caym, aroused by Morte's unusual reactions, intensifies his
assault to make her feel even more.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hah, ah, ah, ahn! I-I never knew my breasts could feel this
good! Ah, ahh!

\endtext

\text
Morte writhes and moans as her breasts are kneaded roughly
with both hands.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
M-my body, it's all tingly, tingly. Hah, ah, ahn! D-don't
blow on me! M-my ears!

\endtext

\text
No matter what is done to her, Morte reacts adorably every
time.
\endtext

\text
Her pussy, still filled with his cock, is getting wetter and
wetter with her juices.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
H-hah! Caym... Caym?
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hm? ...What's wrong, Morte?
\endtext

\text("Morte")
I-I have a request... Ah, ahn!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Alright, let's hear it... *lick*
\endtext

\text
Caym licks up the sweat forming on the nape of her neck.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hyaa! Ah, ahn! T-that spot... it feels so good... ha, ahn!


\endtext

\text("Caym")
What's wrong? Didn't you have a request?

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hah, haa... You're so mean, Caym... ah, aah!

\endtext

\text
Morte moans as her breasts are kneaded more and more.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
M-my breasts... my ears... everywhere feels so good...
b-but... why aren't you moving?

\endtext

\text("Morte")
I-I want you to move...! M-my pussy is throbbing, I feel
like I'm going to lose my mind...!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hahaha! Begging for it, are you? That's a big change from
your usual dead-fish routine.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
But fine. I'm... ngh, starting to lose my self-control too.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Here I go... take this!
\endtext

\text
Caym adjusts his hold on Morte and thrusts deep inside her
once again.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
H-hau! Y-your cock... I can feel it so much! I-it's so big
and hard, Caym!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
I'm glad to hear that... but it also means you never really
noticed before.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Well, that's fine... I'll make sure you understand with this
one time! Take this!
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Fu, ah, ahhn! S-so rough... I can feel it all the way in my
head!

\endtext

\text
With each thrust, Caym bounces Morte's body up into the air,
slamming deep inside her with his cock.

\endtext

\text
He grabs both of her breasts, lifting her by them and
dropping her down again and again.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hii, i-i-it hurts! M-my breasts are going to tear off... ah,
ahh!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
S-sorry. Looks like your sensitivity has increased, but so
has your pain.
\endtext

\text
Actually, this is normal―until now, Morte could handle even
rough play without any trouble.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Y-yes, that's right. So please, be gentle with me.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hm, but it's not like your body structure has changed. If
you endure it, you might start to feel good, so try to hang
in there.
\endtext

\text
Taking advantage of how good it feels for him, Caym comes up
with a convenient excuse to keep going.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
W-wait, Caym! Ah, ah, hiii! Kihiii! It's so deep! So rough!
Hii!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Oh, that's it, that's it! This is how sex is supposed to be!

\endtext

\text
With every thrust, Morte lets out a pained, desperate
scream. Her face twisted in pleasure that drives a man wild,
her body reacting intensely.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
If you don't go crazy from this, you can't call yourself a
man! Now, we're just getting started...!
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hah, hihiiii...! P-please, have mercy! T-this is too rough!
Ah, ahh!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hmph! You're moaning in pleasure, aren't you? ...If you
really hated it, you could just run away.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
I-I can't do that... m-my body, I can't move it freely...

\endtext

\text("Caym")
...Oh? Is that also the effect of the barrier?
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Y-yes, it seems so. It's like... some invisible force is
binding my arms and legs.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
I see. So the anti-undead barrier works in that way too.

\endtext

\text
It weakens Morte's undead magic and activates her body, but
at the same time, it also restrains her body―

\endtext

\text
In short, right now Morte is more sensitive than ever and
can barely move.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
This is just too convenient for a man―
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Eh? W-what do you mean... ahh!
\endtext

\text("Caym")
In other words, there's no need to hold back! Here we go,
I'm going all out!
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hiiiii! Haaah! Kuh, hii... haaaaa...!

\endtext

\text
With wet squelching sounds, Caym pounds into her fiercely
with his hips.
\endtext

\text
He enjoys the half-crying look on Morte's face and adjusts
his movements to make her show even better expressions―

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hyaaaan! It's getting better and better! Ah, ah, ahhhhn!


\endtext

\text("Morte")
I-it's weird! Every time you thrust... nngh! Your cock keeps
hitting the spot that feels so good...!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Heh heh heh! If your reactions are this good, I can do
things like this―oh, are you weak when I hit around here?

\endtext

\text
The tip of his cock searches out the sensitive spot inside
Morte's pussy.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ah, ahhn! N-not there! I-I can't stop twitching when you
hit that spot! Ah, ah!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
You say 'no,' but you're clearly enjoying it. Honestly...
you're so easy.
\endtext

\text
It's true that sex with the usually stubborn Morte was fun
in its own way and worth the effort.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
But sometimes it's nice to have it easy like this... Here,
let me hit your weak spot even more!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ahiiii! Not just there... n-no more! I'm going to lose it!
Hii, i-iihh...!

\endtext

\text
He could feel Morte's body, held in his arms, already
approaching climax.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Yeah, go ahead and lose your mind as much as you want! I'll
join you...!
\endtext

\text
It was about time to blow his first load.
\endtext

\text
Riding his high, Caym exaggerated his thrusts, slamming into
Morte with loud, lewd sounds to push her over the edge.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
H-hiiiin! S-so rough! My p-pussy is splashing everywhere...
ah, ah, ahhh!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hahaha! You're soaking wet! It's like you pissed yourself
with how much you're dripping!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
This feels... amazing, ugh! You're even more of a legendary
pussy than usual...!

\endtext

\text
Morte's hot, drenched insides wrapped around his cock like a
living creature, squeezing and clinging tightly as they
milked him.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ah, nngh! Caym's is so big! So hard! So hot! Even more
than usual... ah, ah!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
H...what is this? It's coming up! Like melting flames...
hngh... ah, ah...!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
H-ah, ah, ah...! Fuaaahhh... nngh!

\endtext

\text
With a scream even cuter than usual, Morte reached her
climax.
\endtext

\text
He savored the sensation of her trembling in ecstasy in his
arms―
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Alright...! Here I go too! Take it all, Morte...!!

\endtext

\text
A blissful sensation like shooting up to the heavens―he
looked up as he let himself go completely.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hahhiiiii! Faa, haaa! It's so hot! Caym's cum... it's never
been this hot before!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Of course! Feel the heat of my life with everything you've
got―!
\endtext

\text
He came again―his semen spurted deep inside her pussy,
passing through her stretched cervix and slamming into the
bottom of her womb.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
H-hiiiiii...! My baby pouch is being washed with heat! Ah,
ah, ah!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Here comes another one―!
\endtext

\text
As a special treat, Caym pumped another load straight into
Morte's womb.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hyauff! Hyahi... ha, ah, ah! Hauaaaah... nngh!

\endtext

\text
Unable to withstand the shock of another ejaculation, Morte
trembled and came again―

\endtext

\text("Morte")
H-h...haa, haa, haa!
\endtext

\text("Morte")
A-ahh... s-something's wrong, it's so hot... my body won't
stop throbbing...!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Oh? What's this...?
\endtext

\text
Normally, Morte was almost insensitive, but once she got
excited, it took a long time for her to calm down.

\endtext

\text
With her body activated and extra sensitive from the
anti-demon barrier, he thought she'd cool off faster like a
normal person―
\endtext

\text("Caym")
...Looks like that part of you that can't cool down once you
get fired up hasn't changed.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Well now... heh, that's pretty convenient for sex...!

\endtext

\text
Caym grinned to himself. Unable to move, overly sensitive,
and unable to cool down―she was like a perfectly crafted sex
doll.
\endtext

\text
Naturally, Caym's cock was still rock hard inside Morte's
pussy, ready to fuck her all over again.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Alright, let's keep going, Morte... Go ahead and lose your
mind even more!
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ah, ah! N-not yet! Not yet, please! I don't know what's
going to happen to me... ha, ahhh!

\endtext

\text
Normally, this was the point where Morte's body would
finally warm up and the real sex would begin.
\endtext

\text
But this time was different―she'd been feeling everything at
full blast from the start, and the pleasure just kept
building without fading.
\endtext

\text
What on earth was going to happen from here...?
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Well, we won't know unless we try. Here I go...!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ahh, hiiii...! I-I can feel it... it's too much! Ah, ah,
ahh!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
That's a good voice―now feel it here too!
\endtext

\text
While thrusting his hips, he grabbed both her breasts,
digging his fingers in and kneading them all the way to the
core.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ah...! It hurts... but that pain! Ah, hiii! I-I can't
help but feel it... ahh!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
A-already... I'm already cumming... ngh, ah, ah, ah!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
What...?
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hii, haaa... nnngh!
\endtext

\text
Morte's body trembled as she came again.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hmph... To think you'd cum this fast.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ha, haa! Haa, haa...!
\endtext

\text
Even after climaxing, Morte's arousal didn't subside.

\endtext

\text
Her skin flushed a painful red, and she kept moaning
desperately from the overwhelming pleasure.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Could it be... that no matter what I do now, you'll just
keep cumming?
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ahh... w-what are you doing?
\endtext

\text
Just to test it out, Caym grabbed Morte's breasts and
pulled, lifting her whole body up by them.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hii... ahh...! Y-you're hanging me by my chest! Hii, eek...!
Ah, ah, ah...!

\endtext

\text
Then, Caym gently blew on the nape of Morte's neck.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ah, ah, ahhhaaah... nnngh!
\endtext

\text
Just that alone sent Morte into another orgasm. ...He hadn't
even started moving his hips again since her last climax.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Oh...! You're so easy. This is just too easy... how amusing!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
I-it's not amusing at all! It feels so good... I'm going to
die!
\endtext

\text("Caym")
All women say that, you know? 'I'm dying, dying, dying...'
and so on!
\endtext

\text
Caym's primal male instincts were being wildly aroused by
just how ridiculously easy Morte was in his arms.
\endtext

\text
Enjoying Morte's cries―almost screams―Caym began thrusting
his hips hard again, mercilessly ravishing her.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! E-every time you thrust, it echoes all
the way to my head! Ha, ah, ahhh...

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Kii, hiiii... ah, ahahaaa...!

\endtext

\text
Before he even thrust ten times, Morte was already screaming
and forced into another climax.

\endtext

\text
Savoring the sweet sound and the tight squeeze of her
spasming pussy, Caym didn't let up for a second and kept
pounding her.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hiiii! I-I just came! Y-you can't keep going like this...
ah, ah, ah!

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hahaha! Setting a new record for how many times you can cum
in one round of sex sounds fun. We're not done yet!

\endtext

\text
Caym was on fire, driven by a wild, inexplicable euphoria.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
(Making a woman cum... men must have an instinct to find
that itself pleasurable...!)
\endtext

\text
Normally, you couldn't experience this in regular sex―but
with Morte in this state, it was a whole different story.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Come on, take it! Take it, take it―take it all!!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hahh...! Hahh, hiiii...nnngh!

\endtext

\text
Morte threw her head back, saliva flying as she let out a
long, wailing scream.
\endtext

\text
Before that scream even ended, Caym's hips were already
starting the next assault.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
N-not yet! I haven't even finished cumming yet... ah, ah,
ahhh!
\endtext

\text
Before she could even come down from the last high, another
wave of pleasure surged up and sent Morte into yet another
climax.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ahhaa! Hyafuaaaaan!
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Keep going! Ooooooh!
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ehh!? Hi... ha, ha, ha, fuaaah...nnngh!

\endtext

\text
Without even a pause between screams, Morte was forced to
cum over and over again.
\endtext

\text
Caym too felt his mind going numb from the overwhelming
pleasure.
\endtext

\text
And the moment he reached his peak―almost automatically―Caym
came as well, releasing his load inside her.

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Pyaah, hiii―! Haaaaa! Fuaaaa! Kyahaaaaa―!


\endtext

\text
Morte screamed with pleasure beyond anything of this world
as she took Caym's cum inside her.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Fwoooah! This is―amazing!
\endtext

\text
The pleasure of cumming was so intense, there was no way he
could stop at just one shot.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Kyahi―hahi―kuhaaah! Ha, aaaaaa―nnngh!

\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hakuahiiiiii―nnngh!!
\endtext

\text
As he made Morte cum again and again, Caym found himself
pushed past his own limits―experiencing an impossible number
of consecutive orgasms.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Ugh...! At this rate, won't she get pregnant?
\endtext

\text
Normally, since Morte's life force is so weak, Caym never
really felt like she'd get pregnant even if he came inside
her, but today was different.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Alright, fwoooah...! Get pregnant... Morte!

\endtext

\text
As a man, as a living being, he poured everything he had
into a fierce, all-out ejaculation―
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Haaah!? Fua! Haa! Kuhaaa! Haaaah, fuaaahhh―nnngh!!


\endtext

\text
Morte responded with a climax on a whole different level,
taking Caym's seed deep inside her―

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Ugh... haah... haah... haaa... I-I came... I won't be able
to go again for a while... kuh...

\endtext

\text
He'd definitely overdone it. Like the exhaustion after
drinking too much, cold sweat dripped from Caym's chin as he
felt completely drained.
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Hii, aaah... ha, aaah... zehaa... haa...

\endtext

\text
Morte, too, was gasping irregularly and painfully, her
body's rhythm thrown into chaos by excitement far beyond her
limits.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
I might've gone a bit too far... forgive me.
\endtext

\text
Saying that, he gently rubbed the area around Morte's womb.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
But... isn't it possible you got pregnant this time?
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Ah... p-pregnant...? With Caym's child... me...?

\endtext

\text("Morte")
That's... not possible...
\endtext

\text("Morte")
Even if I could give birth... it wouldn't be for another
thousand years or so...
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Hmm. Then I wouldn't even get to see its face.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
Well, that's fine. I suppose that's romantic in its own
way... My descendant being born long after I'm gone.

\endtext

\text
Saying that, he turned Morte toward him and gave her a
gentle kiss―
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
...So, what exactly happened here, Caym-sama?

\endtext

\text
Risbell's gaze was icy cold and merciless.

\endtext

\text
And it was no wonder―behind Risbell lay the remains of the
anti-demon barrier, now completely destroyed and in
shambles.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Well, you see, I used it as a prop to spice things up while
having sex with Morte.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
...It worked just as I expected, but after we finished, she
got mad at me.
\endtext

\text
Once Morte gets angry, she doesn't calm down easily―he'd
failed to soothe her, and this was the result.

\endtext

\text
Risbell let out a long, deep sigh.

\endtext

\text("Risbell")
Caym-sama... this was an important defense facility funded
by our precious military budget.
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
From now on, using it for such indecent purposes is strictly
forbidden!
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
...I'll be deducting the repair costs from your personal
allowance for hobbies, Caym-sama.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
H-Hey! Risbell! Wait, that's...
\endtext

\text("Risbell")
...Is there something you want?
\endtext

\text
Risbell turned around coldly, pushing up her glasses.

\endtext

\text("Caym")
N-No, it's nothing...
\endtext

\text
When it comes to money, no one in the Demon Lord's army can
stand up to Risbell's intensity.
\endtext

\text("Caym")
Damn it, next time I'll modify the barrier so it only works
on Diabolica women...
\endtext

\text
Muttering under his breath, Caym watched her angry figure
walk away――
\endtext