Chapter 217: The Bird That Flew for Comfort in the Cuckoo's Nest (1)

"But where is this place? It doesn't look like a royal palace."

The place Erina and I had entered while riding the carriage was a space I was seeing for the first time in my life. Faint magic lighting brightened the field of vision against pitch-black walls. The single-path corridor exposed the bedrock completely, giving off a rough and ominous atmosphere.

Lumps of mana attached to candlesticks were emitting light in the corridor. Thanks to that, even though the atmosphere here was dreary, it did not give an overly dark or suffocating feeling. The only trace of human touch in the corridor was the floor. While the floor where the carriage was placed remained as the rough cave bedrock, the passage continuing in a straight line from the carriage was neatly polished.

Erina walked with an awkward posture and looked back at me. Her face was still flushed.

"This is the secret passage of the royal house. The Carriage of Alio Festa can only be used here."

"It seems the carriage I rode was a rather special one."

"Would it not be obvious? There are few artifacts that can freely use teleportation magic. You just used one of them, the [Carriage of Alio Festa]. Consider it an honor."

The Carriage of Alio Festa. The name Alio Festa was definitely a name I had heard in Mimir. To be exact, the name of one of the ancestor spirits who sponsored AA was Alio Festa. However, I still could not grasp exactly how amazing it was. Since I had never researched magic, I could not know just how incredible freely using teleportation was in this neighborhood.

"Is it such an amazing skill? Don't misunderstand. I'm not being sarcastic; it's just that since I am a layman regarding magic, I don't really know what level of mastery teleportation is."

"In the current era, you must consider that there are almost no mages who can freely use teleportation magic. But the Carriage of Alio Festa only requires you to place the carriage at the desired location and infuse it with magic power, then it calculates the coordinates on its own and uses the magic power charged in the internal magic stone to return here. This is all the result of our ancestors' great skills being integrated together."

Hearing those words made me feel a bit doubtful. Alio Festa was such an ancient geezer that he was stuck in Mimir, so why hadn't teleportation skills advanced yet?

"But isn't Alio Festa a very old ancestor? Did the related studies die out after his time?"

"Right after creating the Carriage of Alio Festa, Alio Festa destroyed all his research materials and committed suicide. He was the one who led the early days of teleportation research, but as he passed away like that, the lineage of all research was cut off. The reason he was enshrined in Mimir was also part of an effort to revive teleportation research, but he still maintains his silence."

What was it? Why did he keep his mouth shut? Just what did he learn during his research that made him keep quiet and commit suicide? While pondering, I looked around my surroundings again. It felt like we had been walking for quite a long time, but we were still inside the corridor.

"Where is it connected to?"

Looking from behind, Erina's buttocks looked particularly prominent. Because the lighting was strong and the corridor was dark, her buttocks twitching under her thin skirt felt even more seductive. I suppressed my fiercely rising sexual desire. Erina turned her head and stared at me. Her face was flushed red with the lingering feeling of sex.

"Hoo... It is connected to my mother's bedchamber. In this current situation, there is nothing good to come from rumors spreading that you came and went from Ahildern."

"B-Bedchamber, you say?"

The bedroom of a married woman who looked like Erina? I ended up getting an erection. Lifting my priest's robe, I stopped awkwardly with my waist pulled back to hide my bulging cock. Erina, who was walking ahead, looked back at me.

"What is the matter?"

"Then, um... doesn't anyone usually pass through this path?"

"Since there are no entrances elsewhere in the first place, the only ones who can enter this room are my mother and me. Let's go quickly. Mother will be waiting."

"No one is here?"

"H-Hold on, what are you do... Haeut...! Stop...! Stop it! Haat... Heut... Heut...!"

If no one was here, then we had to have sex. I had always had a romanticized fantasy about having sex in a corridor. It was a bit of a shame that it wasn't a mansion corridor covered with a carpet where people could come at any moment, but a corridor was still a corridor.

I embraced Erina from behind and began to rub my firmly erect meat rod over her skirt. Her pants were already pulled down, and my hands were groping Erina's breasts without hesitation.

"Erina. Are you producing breast milk?"

"Heut...! Heueu... I-If I push..."

"I love you."

I buried my face in her chest while pinning Erina against the wall. As I lightly flicked her nipple with my tongue, Erina let out a coy moan as if she were a musical instrument. After gently rolling my tongue over her nipple a few times, right about when her body relaxed, I bit down on it in one bite and began to suck her breast.

"Haat! Heueut...! Stop... Stooop...! D-Don't do this... Heeung...! Haeeung...! Heueut...!"

Did all elves' breast milk taste like this? It was a premium good, different from processed milk, with a slightly fishy yet deep, sweet taste. The other nipple I was massaging also slowly began to leak breast milk. Feeling it was a waste for the breast milk to flow onto my hand, I licked it up once and focused on sucking her breast again.

"Aaht...! Ah...! Aah...! It's breast milk that I must... must give to our baby...!"

"Hoo... Do you breastfeed personally?"

"Is that not obvious...! He is my child! Because he is my child... Haat...! Stop...! If you suck too strongly...!"

"Fuck, to think I'm losing to my son. Chup...!"

After sucking to my heart's content enough to quench my thirst and raising my head, she was panting, having orgasmed just from nursing her nipples. I licked the drops of breast milk on her nipples once, then used the Clean spell to make them spotless. As soon as I let go of her, Erina collapsed onto the floor and exhaled roughly.

"Haa... Haa..."

The height of her face was perfectly at the level of my cock. My erection still had not subsided. Thanks to having just drank breast milk, my sexual desire was soaring more than anyone else's. Erina blankly stared at me, then turned her head in utter shock when my glans penis touched her lips.

"W-What act are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Suck it quickly."

"Why are you telling me to suck this!"

"Since I drew out your breast milk with my mouth, Princess must also drain the liquid from my cock."

"Cut the nonsense! I... I...!"

"You still haven't orgasmed properly, right?"

Erina's face was dyed red. It seemed I had hit the mark. She said she disliked it, but her body was already perfectly tamed by my cock. A woman who would suck when I told her to suck, and was ready to spread her legs at any moment when I told her to spread them.

"S-So..."

"If you suck it just once, I'll make you orgasm properly."

Erina stared at me with contemptuous eyes before sighing. Her hand grabbed my shaft and began to slowly stroke it upward. Opening her mouth slightly, she bit the tip of the glans and began to swallow it while gently soothing it with her tongue.

"Eueup... Eup..."

I grabbed Erina's head and began to slowly move it myself. Erina, who had been performing foreplay, took her hand off my cock and surrendered her head to my movements. At this very moment, Erina's head was an onahole. The best onahole in Ahildern.

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"You lying bastard..."

Erina was massaging her jaw with her mouth wide open. It was an action she took because her jaw hurt from taking in my cock. I pulled my pants back up and smacked her grumbling buttocks one more time with a chalsak. Semen streamed down between her underwear. The semen that tightly filled her womb tried to escape from Erina's body with even the slightest stimulation.

"I gave you a proper orgasm just like I said I would, didn't I? Properly."

"...Didn't you say you wouldn't cum inside?"

"Even though you like it the most when I cum inside."

Erina spat her saliva once again.

"The fishy taste still won't fade from the inside of my mouth."

"You still sucked it well, though."

"Crazy bastard. Vulgar bastard."

Erina said that and did not continue speaking. However, I knew that even if she grumbled like that, she would spread her legs for me anytime as long as I wanted it. Because she was that kind of existence.

"We're here."

Before we knew it, we had arrived at the end of the corridor. A pitch-black wall was erected at the end, and in front of it was an altar with a palm-shaped indentation. As Erina reached out and placed her hand on the altar, the entire altar glowed with a blue light, and then the door flashed brilliantly.

"Let's go."

It seemed that unless you were from the royal family, you could not open this door. When Princess Erina opened the door, the scenery of a luxurious room caught my eyes. It was a truly exotic and extravagant space. Wherever I looked, highly valuable precious items could be seen, and numerous artifacts operating in real time were decorated like a museum.

And in the middle of it all sat Ahildern Salina. Her appearance gave off the feeling of a museum director rather than a queen. Salina glared at Erina with a sharp gaze. Unconsciously, Erina covered between her legs and pulled her skirt straight down before avoiding her eyes.

"Ahildern Erina. Why are you so late?"

"Ah, um... I was, I was just having a chat for a moment..."

"...Let's talk about this case later. Since we have more important work to do right now."

"U-Understood. Mother."

As Salina made a gesture, Erina slipped out of the room while gauging her reaction. Salina snapped her fingers as soon as Erina left. Right on cue with that sound, the back door I had entered through closed shut. Salina softly changed her facial expression. I was the first to offer a greeting.

"I greet Your Majesty the Queen."

Salina received my greeting with a light nod and opened her mouth.

"Welcome. Peta Lucius. You must know why I called for you."

I too knew for what business Salina had called me. Salina and Erina, the two of them, had plotted a scheme to brainwash me using extremely wicked magic. It was certain that the massive golden chalice currently held in Salina's hands was that wicked magic artifact, the [Oath of Meiga].

I opened the status window and immediately checked it.

[[Oath of Meiga

Enforces the agreed contract.]]