Do Flowers Bloom in the Fallen Land?

“Oh…!”

Due to the unusual shape, places that she had never been conscious of before were greatly pressed on.

He kept his silence and focused only on his waist for a long time. The heavy breathing on her back and the dripping sweat made it clear how immersed Louis was in the act.

At one point when the sound of flesh slapping against each other grew louder, he lowered her head and grazed his teeth on the nape of her neck. At the same time, deep inside, his penis swelled rapidly.

“Oh, my…”

Louis had knotted at a totally unexpected moment.

“…knotting is, ha… something like this, huh?” Louis whispered softly as he hugged her tightly. “You must be tired, but Seira should sleep now for tomorrow.”

It wasn’t anything one would say while spilling his cum inside her.

“I’ll make sure to soak your whole body and not just your uterus, so rest well.”

“Louis…?”

Seira, who was about to reply to his suspicious words, felt her head suddenly go blank. Her vision blurred at first, and then all her senses began to fade, as if someone forcibly blew out the lights of her consciousness.

‘What the…’

It was impossible to continue her thoughts when she wasn’t awake. The black darkness devoured her completely.

It took less than three minutes for Seira, who fell into a deep slumber, to droop. Louis, who was waiting for that moment, pressed his lips down the back of her neck, which he had left a bite mark on and said, “I didn’t mean to take it this far.”

He certainly had no intention of spending all his time on sex with her, or knotting to this extent. Using his power of domination to put her to sleep was an extremely impulsive decision.

Normally, it wouldn’t have been possible with his incomplete abilities compared to those of Aven or Calrad, but now that she was physically and mentally at her limit, Louis was fortunate enough to succeed.

“Because you are so pretty, Seira.”

For a good day or so, this was the only way to make it impossible for her to erase his smell.

Louis lay with Seira in his arms, allowing her to rest comfortably in her nakedness.

If she was still filled with his own semen by the morning, no one at the conference would doubt that Seira Askan belonged to Louis Franto.

“It’s all to protect you, so please understand.”

Tomorrow, when the first phase of his plan would take place, her situation would be much different from before the conference. She would’ve probably agreed if he’d explained in advance, but he had no time, so he had to do it anyway.

Trying to ignore his desire and jealousy that crouched beneath him, Louis made a plausible reason. He then covered her belly with his own hands.

* * *

When Seira woke up from her deep, dreamless sleep, she found herself in a shaky carriage, she couldn’t understand what was going on, as if her memory was prematurely cut off.

“Ah… You’ve awakened.”

Seira raised her head to the voice that came just above her head. She was leaning on Louis’ arms apparently the whole time.

“Louis? Now, where…?”

“We’re on our way to the conference. I was about to wake you.”

“Uh…”

Louis explained in her confusion. She must’ve been exhausted, so she fell asleep deeply after, and she didn’t wake up, so he washed and dressed her himself.

“The ladies-in-waiting dressed you, so don’t worry. You look pretty again today, Seira.”

“…Thank you, Louis.”

Because her memories of last night were all painted in black, that was all she could say.

‘Was I that tired?’

It certainly wasn’t unreasonable. After consuming half of her power and the continuous sex afterwards, her stamina was depleted, and she seemed to have fainted and fell asleep.

Still, thanks to having a good rest, she wasn’t in a bad condition now. But no matter how much she tried, she still felt uncomfortable down there as if something was stuck, and the scent of his pheromone was heavily thick on her body.

‘I can’t get rid of this in time.’

In fact, it wasn’t something that could be accomplished just by erasing the traces of him on her body. Perhaps because she had been in contact with him during her heat cycle for two days, the scent of her pheromones stuck heavily with Louis as well.

At this point, anyone could say they were truly lovers even if they didn’t talk to Louis in the meeting room.

“I’m hungry. Do you want some chocolate?”

He picked up a basket he’d placed in the opposite seat and held it out to her. Cookies, candies, and chocolates wrapped in pretty paper were abundant.

Louis hugged her harder as she tried to straighten her posture, so Seira didn’t bother to argue and just leaned against him and put chocolate in her mouth.

‘I wonder if Aven has arrived by now.’

When she pulled back the curtains slightly and looked out the window, she saw many carriages heading to the palace. Perhaps this has been the busiest Viseltium has been in recent years.

The carriage with Franto’s coat of arms could quickly enter the palace, as it had never stopped even on days like this.