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A Peachy Storm Blows in Winter (IF: ......?)

Translator : PolterGlast

Nozomu felt his consciousness rising under the pleasant sensation of weight on his whole body.

A cold winter morning. The warmth of the futon enveloping his body had become an irresistible temptation, sticking his consciousness and body to the bed.

But the weight he felt on his body was strangely warm. Besides, there was a softness that did not feel like a futon.

"U-, uuu~m..."

A soft touch caressed his cheek. The tickling sensation caused by a girl\'s hair made Nozomu\'s mouth gape open and let out an involuntary yelp.

"Fufufu, you were sleeping well. Your gallant face at that time was wonderful, but to see you like this, defenseless and vulnerable, is so heartwarming."

A voice like tinkling bells that shook one\'s eardrums. The sound of the bed creaking was mixed in with that voice.

The warmth of someone else\'s breath hit his cheek, but his hazy consciousness was still seeking slumber and refusing to awaken.

Perhaps because he was still in a trance, he was unable to recognize the voice he was hearing.

"A~a~... What a hopeless man. You were so resistant at that time, but here you are, showing no resistance."

Following the sigh, a soft sensation touched his cheek.

It was not that he did not resist, he was just not awake yet. But it did not seem to matter for the owner of this voice.

"*Sniff-sniff*... Ah~, so fragrant. I didn\'t know that even the smell of night sweats could be so alluring... *Lick*..."

"M-, mmm?"

This time, a slimy sensation ran down his neck.

As expected, Nozomu\'s consciousness began to awaken due to the warm, sticky sensation.

While holding his hand up to the glare of the morning sun piercing his eyelids, he slowly opened his eyes...

"U~n. It\'s morning, huh? Eh?"

He couldn\'t believe his eyes at the sight that greeted him.

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Oh, you woke up. Stop making so much fuss. You\'ll wake up the people who live here."

"W-, why are you here!? And, why are you naked!?"

What met his eyes was Vitora, who was completely naked.

With skin as white as fresh snow and silver hair hanging down, she stared at Nozomu as if peering into his eyes.

The plump twin mounds pressed against him through the futon, and Nozomu\'s consciousness was awakened all at once.

However, even though his consciousness was now clear, his mind was still lacking in rotational power, and he could only mass-produce question marks inside his mind.

(In the first place, she was supposed to be in captivity. Why is she in this Guest House?)

"Hm? I, of course, do not wear clothes to my bedroom. Besides, considering what I\'m about to do, clothes are just going to get in the way, aren\'t they?"

(That was not the issue. No, that was indeed an issue but one that I would rather not have to deal with if I could)

While Nozomu remained rigid, Vitora pressed her naked body against him even more firmly.

The mystical fruit in front of her softly changed its shape, and the seductive scent of her silver hair tickled his nose.

The vampire princess\'s eyes glint with a suspicious light as she gazed at Nozomu, who had just woken up.

Cold sweat broke out on Nozomu\'s forehead as he looked at Vitora, whose eyes were beginning to resemble those of a bird of prey.

"Wha, what are you planning to do..."

"Fufu~, even though you knew, you still tried to make a woman say it... You really are a very mean husband, aren\'t you? *Mph~*, *lick*...."

While rubbing herself against him through the futon, Vitora began to run her tongue over Nozomu\'s neck again.

The sensation of a wet tongue crawling around on his neck made Nozomu involuntarily twitch.

"Who are you calling husband!? Or rather, get away from me! Wha-, so strong!!"

Anything more would not be good.

Nozomu tried to peel Vitora off from his body with both hands, but her hands grabbed his hands through the futon, and he felt as if they were being held down by a boulder.

As one would expect from the monstrous vampire princess who had half-destroyed Arcazam. When she attacked a man, she did not even try to hide her power.

"Isn\'t it fine? It\'s not like you\'re going to lose something... No, maybe a little bit? Well, it doesn\'t matter. I\'ll give you a taste of the finest pleasures in return..."

Vitora raised her upper body while maintaining her hold on Nozomu\'s hands.

Her long hair fluttered, and her liberated, ample bosom swayed in waves.

She then began to rub her slender hips against Nozomu\'s waist, as if to demonstrate what she was about to do.

"Screw you, you bitch! Damn, it\'s too strong, I can\'t break free at all!"

"Ah~, I\'m going to make you mine. What a heart-pounding situation. Well then, let\'s get right to it..."

"Damn you..."

"Uo... -hmph!"

The moment Vitora was about to increase her magic power and blow away the futon that was in her way, Nozomu manifested a white chain on his body, which released his power.

The very first thing he did was to shake off Vitora\'s left hand and let his right hand dive into the futon, and then with his right hand, which was now free, he jabbed her right elbow and bent it, completely breaking the restraints on the upper half of his body.UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m

While rolling up the futon, he twisted her right hand, and then he and the Vampire Princess switched positions while still holding each other in place. This took less than half a second.

"Oh, to be able to get out of that situation, as expected of you, my Husband..."

Vitora\'s face was filled with surprise and joy as her position was reversed in the blink of an eye, despite the fact that she was completely restrained.

Why is she so happy? He almost lost his strength unintentionally, but he hurriedly regained his composure and twisted his right hand.

He thought he heard Vitora, who had been testrained, let out a rather naughty voice, but he ignored it and glared at her who was about to rape him.

"Haa, haa, haa... where the hell did this perverted bitch come in from... -oi, stop. Don\'t rub your hips on me!"

"If you make too much noise, that girl will come over. What do you think she\'ll think when she sees us like this...?"

"T-, this bastard..."

Vitora watched the two of them with amusement as she crossed her legs with a quick, glamorous motion.

"That\'s a bit too possessive, isn\'t it? Well, I understand your feelings, but ... aren\'t you being a bit small-minded? In every era of history, it has always been natural for a strong man to have more than one wife."

"Perhaps you are simply trying to be a parasite because you can\'t get between Nozomu and me...!"

"Well, you are right. He is a strong-willed man. Therefore, there are only a limited number of ways in which his affection can be directed. And since that is the case, please make me your wife as well."

"No, it\'s impossible."

Naturally, Nozomu flatly refused.

Perhaps for the reason that he fell to the bottom of the barrel at the academy, Nozomu has a personality that makes cheating and betrayal impossible.

The only person who could come in between them would be Shina Yuriel, who, like Irisdina, has supported Nozomu in the shadows for a long time. The only other person who might be able to come between them would be Lisa Hounds, his ex-girlfriend.

"Fufu~, that\'s how it is. You, the loser, can go back to where you came from."

Irisdina, who was pleased by Nozomu\'s declaration, smiled triumphantly at Vitora.

And, by the way, she also made sure to hug her beloved\'s face even tighter.

Contrary to her dignified and level-headed appearance, Irisdina Francilt is very possessive of the one who has taken up residence inside her heart. This could be seen in the way she treated her sister.

"It doesn\'t have to be a wife. It can be a concubine or a mistress. All you have to do is to share Nozomu Bountis\' love with me. In exchange, I will give you all of my Waziart Household. Didn\'t I say so after that battle?"

She said so with her glossy, white fingers crawling across her cleavage. Vitora opened her bosom as if to show it off, and then leaned forward with her hands on the table.

"Wha, oi oi!"

It certainly sounded like she had said something along those lines, but Nozomu had never actually accepted it in the first place.

However, Vitora came at him forcefully, without regard to his willingness.

*Snap, snap snap! Snap!*

Irisdina\'s patience was finally snapped when Vitora, without any apology, made sexual advances toward someone she loved again.

The next moment, a quick, merciless punch hit Vitora directly in the face. As it was, Irisdina literally knocked the insolent interloper out of the room.

"What, you wanted to join in? Very well. You are someone who has inherited my blood. In other words, you\'re practically my daughter... Ah, so this is what they call a parent-child relationship. Oh, it\'s so exciting..."

"Who the hell are you calling me your daughter!? And don\'t you dare try to make Nozomu your husband! I\'ll be the one marrying him!"

The two run out into the garden and engage in a catfight, their magic power raging with frightening ferocity.

Though they might be cats, they were cats with the power to easily blow up an entire city.

Sure enough, perhaps reacting to their magic power, the [City Isolation Barrier] was activated.

"Nozomu-kun, stop them!"

"If this continues, not only the guest house but the entire school grounds will be reduced to a pile of rubble! Hurry up!"

Anri and Inda, looking frantic, came rushing toward Nozomu.

Nozomu was stunned by the sudden turn of events, but their loud voices finally brought him back to his senses.

"Huh~!? Hey, both of you, stop! Stop, stop fighting!"

Nozomu called out in a panic, but Irisdina, who was completely boiled up, could not hear him. As for Vitora, she was not willing to listen to him in the first place.

"You sex-crazed bat-woman! If you\'re that horny, go ahead and do it with that horse over there! And while you\'re at it, get yourself kicked to death!"

"What the, you were jealous? He had a strong chest and arms. Perhaps that thing, too!"

"...I\'ll kill you!"

"Stop it, both of you! Any more of this and it\'ll be ba- ... -guh! Give me a break~~~~!

"Mukyaa~~~~!"

Nozomu was unable to get close due to the excess of magic power, but he could not ignore the situation and decided to take strong measures.

[Light of Extinction]

A torrent of Tiamat\'s elemental power struck Vitora, who had been constantly provoking Irisdina. The vampire princess, perhaps not yet fully recovered, was unable to resist, and was engulfed by the [Light of Extinction], rendering her incapable of combat.

"All right, as expected of my hubby! Now die, you slutty bat!"

"Wait, don\'t kill her~~~! The establishment of diplomatic relations is going to be ruin--- ed!"

And then, Irisdina, taking advantage of the opportunity, gleefully attempted to finish off Vitora.

However, as expected, that would be a bad idea. All the hard work that had been put into this matter would have been lost.

Nozomu hurriedly held Irisdina down while Rugato retrieved Vitora. The commotion was temporarily calmed by the fact that she was carried away after fainting.

***

"Mm~~, Mm~~, Mm~~!"

"Iris, can you let me go?"

"Mmm~, mmm~, mmm~~~~~~~!!"

By the way, after that, Nozomu was turned into a hug pillow by Irisdina, who was overflowing with possessiveness.

*Hmph! Squeeze~~ squeeze~~, rub-rub...*

The passionate embrace of the person he loved was whittling away at Nozomu\'s rationality, which was enough to repel even Tiamat\'s temptations.

"Nozomu, please hug me properly."

"Y-, yes..."

"Tighter!"

"Y-, yes~~~~!"

Irisdina was oblivious to Nozomu\'s conflicted feelings, and she was just relentlessly seeking the heat of her beloved.

Nozomu, on the other hand, felt steam coming out of his face upon feeling the soft touch of his sweetheart in his arms.

His heart was pounding wildly, and his thoughts were filled with emotion. He was at the end of his limits in so many ways.

(Huh? But, Iris\'s husband, huh... Since she is no longer an aristocrat, is there any need for me to restrain myself?)

Such a thought suddenly came to Nozomu\'s mind ...

After that, Irisdina\'s possessive outburst lasted nearly half a day, and there was no written record of what happened to them when they were hit by the winter heat.

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