Avoid 19-rated content - Chapter 141

Epilogue

Outside the window, the endless sky stretched out. The clouds, scattered in the blue and clear sky, seemed like freshly fallen snow collected together or painted patches of colors carefully applied with a brush. I stared blankly at the unrealistic beautiful sky for a moment before lowering my gaze.

The ground was too far to see clearly, it was so small that it felt like a tiny toy model. A few black dots were moving around, probably visitors heading to the Magic Tower.

[Mana vessel, are you going out today?]

The communication device placed on one side of the room started flashing and Cain’s voice came out. I approached the device with the window still open and tapped the communication device three times. Soon, the device glowed white.

“Yes, why?”

In less than ten seconds, a response came from the communication device.

[Are you going to meet the kidnapper again? Have you extracted all the Seraph Essence? That’s an important task, don’t lose your focus.]

“I’m done. And today is the weekend. It’s a holiday.”

[Where do magicians have weekends or holidays! Dates, times, those are just things among outsiders. We must not be bound by the laws outside!]

“Yes, yes, I’ll disconnect now.”

I tapped the communication device three times again and ended the call. Soon, footsteps thudded from outside, followed by a rough knocking on the door.

“Hey, Mana vessel! You went out for a meal the day before yesterday, didn’t you?”

“It’s noisy.”

“Can I open the door and come in?”

“Why not give it a try?”

“…..”

Cain grumbled something, but he didn’t open the door and come in. Instead, he went back into his room and slammed the door shut. From a distance, a voice yelled, “It’s windy outside!” repeatedly.

Funny bastard.

I chuckled and continued getting ready to go out. I took off the robe that was almost like the school uniform of the Magic Tower, put on a white shirt with light-blue pants, and then draped a sky-blue coat embroidered with gold thread. With an emerald brooch matching my eye color, the outfit resembled the attire of a nobleman from a fancy ball. I also applied a bit of oil to my hair.

My reflection In the mirror was as beautiful as the sky I had just seen.

“Being mistaken for an angel after losing my memory wasn’t entirely unreasonable…”

Now that everyone knew my memories had returned, nothing changed. I was just a bit embarrassed.

I put on a hat adorned with white feathers and smoothed out my sideburns.

Alright. Today, I’ll look amazingly handsome and beautiful again. Humming a tune, I walked towards the bookshelf. There was a small space between the shelf and the wall, like a gap, where a fixed teleportation magic circle was drawn. I had learned it from Cain and drew the magic circle myself.

I stepped onto the magic circle. As soon as I squeezed my body tightly into the narrow gap, a familiar sense of stability enveloped me. Soon, a white light emanated from the magic circle, and I disappeared.

***

The teleportation magic circle led to the attic of a polished three-story house at the edge of Kantate Forest. Kantate Forest is between the Magic tower and the village of Kantate. It had well-maintained paths, considered a safe area.

Andrea kept his promise. He had indeed built a house in front of the tower.

As soon as the scenery of the attic came into view, I lightly bit my tongue. Although I had taken motion sickness medicine beforehand, physical shocks like this helped dizziness go away more quickly.

The moment I lifted my foot from the magic circle, the door to the attic burst open.

“Del!”

The smell of baking bread and melted butter wafted in through the open door. Andrea, wearing only a loose beige shirt, approached with an excited expression and hugged me.

“How do you always know that I’ve arrived when there’s no sound or presence of teleportation magic?”

As I was trapped in Andrea’s arms, I asked questions, and Andrea laughed heartily.

“I just know.”

He said that and then released me, lightly kissing my lips.

“I baked a cake. Now I have to spread chocolate on the outside. Want to do it together?”

“I’m not a fan of overly sweet things…”

As I answered, Andrea’s hand moved up my shoulder. Our sides pressed together, and through the thin shirt, I felt the warmth of his firm body. I reached out and wrapped my arms around his waist. Andrea, like a cat, nuzzled his chin on top of my head and asked.

“Then, how about we only spread half with chocolate? The other half is just cream.”

“You didn’t pour sugar into the cream, right?”

“…I didn’t put in that much.”

We left the attic and descended the stairs. As I went downstairs, the sweeter the smell became. On the first floor’s kitchen, freshly baked sponge cake beckoned temptingly. Beside it were flour, whipped cream, butter, chocolate, and various fruits in bowls.

“You keep things so neatly in the kitchen.”

“Why do you sound disappointed?”

“No, I mean, when people usually make cakes, there’s flour on their cheeks, and they end up with cream on each other’s noses… isn’t that a universal rule?”

“Universal rule? You’re using strange words again. Is that from your world?”

Andrea tilted his head, and I closed my mouth. Andrea got anxious whenever “you world” was mentioned.

Sure enough, Andrea released me from his arms.

“Andre…”

He walked towards the kitchen counter without looking back at me. Then, dipping his hand into the bowl of flour, he smeared it on his cheek. White powder fell from his face.

“What… are you doing?”

Without saying a word, Andrea dipped his finger into the bowl of whipped cream. A large amount of whipped cream clung to his index finger. Andrea’s face, approaching me step by step, looked serious but oddly mischievous and playful.

“No, I mean, saying it is one thing, but who would actually… Ah! Wait a moment!”

“……”

I ended up with cream on my nose as well. As I looked at Andrea in confusion, he turned his face towards me. His tall and pretty nose lightly touched the tip of mine. Both of us had cream on our noses, and he looked at me with a playful and adorable expression , this cheeky, fox-like, mischievous, and lovely…

“Del?”

“Uh… I was just thinking about something for a moment.”

I came back to reality and stared straight at Andrea. The pink eyes I loved were focused on me without unwaveringly. Just by looking at his eyes, I felt like I knew what he wanted to do.

Soon, Andrea kissed me. I smiled and gently nibbled on his lower lip. I knew it would turn out like this. Just by looking at his face, it was clear he wanted to kiss.

As we tangled our tongues, it tasted sweet. The cream on my nose transferred to his cheek, and the cream on his nose squished onto the bridge of my nose. Andrea’s right cheek, covered in flour, looked adorable. Flour stuck to the stylish coat I wore, but neither of us paid any attention to it.

“I don’t think Del isn’t a very neat person.”

Andrea said as he lifted me by my waist, onto the kitchen counter. I was about to ask if he minded, but he quickly kissed my lips. His hands leisurely pushed up my shirt and started rubbing my bare skin.

“…”.

“So, that’s good. From now on, let’s do something in this clean kitchen, Del, you don’t seem to mind much.”

I paused. This totally implies sex. When I widened my eyes and looked at Andrea, he laughed and planted a kiss on my eyelids.

You don’t want to?”

“…It’s not that I don’t want to.”

In fact, Andrea and I had shared countless kisses and spent many nights together. By now, we knew each other’s erogenous zones, and I felt greater and more intense pleasure with each passing day. I didn’t want to admit it… I had truly changed.

“Ha, fuck…”

“Why are you swearing?”

Andrea lowered his eyebrows mischievously. An obnoxious cute bastard. I brushed off the remaining flour on Andrea’s cheek and picked up the plate of sponge cake behind me.

“Do you want to clean this up and do something else?”

“Sure.”

Andrea chuckled and cleared the cake and ingredients away. However, he left the bowl with melted chocolate untouched. Looking at him curiously, I watched as Andrea dipped his index finger into the melted chocolate and put it straight into my mouth.

“Oh?”

“After all, I like sweet things.”

Andrea said with a smile as he took off my coat and unbuttoned my shirt one by one. His desire filled touch, I once again sensed his intentions. Today, this guy was going to devour me instead of chocolate cake…

Instead of pushing him away or moving the melted chocolate bowl, I lay down with my back against the kitchen counter. Then, I wrapped my legs around Andrea’s waist. Andrea looked down at me with surprise.

“Why not? If you can’t avoid it, you might as well enjoy it.”

I don’t want to avoid it anymore. With that thought in mind, I pulled Andrea close. Let’s have fun again today.

[Avoid 19+ content] Main story complete

[Main story done! Now, looking forward to side stories. Also, I’m translating a new BL novel after finishing this main series. so I will post soon!!!

Also remember, the Crown Prince promised to pardon Del, securing his freedom from Khan and ending his status as a prisoner….]