Invitation to Fine Wine
One day, as the sun was setting, Mitina began to organize her work so that she could get home smoothly.
“Mitina, you’ve been coming home early lately.”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
A long-time colleague had said this as they passed each other in the hallway. The change in Mitina, who had previously devoted so much time to her work that it could be said she was addicted to it, had been a frequent topic of conversation among the Black Iron Knights.
“What’s the big deal?”
“Well, I was thinking about going to the bar with Ander and the others. Mitina asked me if I wanted to go.”
“ah”
It seems he is inviting her to a drinking party, and Mitina is convinced.
Recently, she would often finish work early and return to the mansion in order to enjoy Kyelse’s delicious home cooking. That’s why her fellow Black Iron Knights were wondering if Mitina wouldn’t come to their drinking parties anymore.
It had certainly been quite a while since she last went out drinking. Mitina wasn’t particularly tolerant of alcohol and got drunk easily, so it was easy to imagine Kyelse getting angry if she were to go home in that state.
(But, considering my goal of being disliked by Kyelse-dono, it might be better for me to return to the mansion completely drunk at least once or twice…)
Suddenly, my mind goes back to my previous shopping experience.
Kyelse picked out this and that for Mitina, choosing clothes and accessories, all with her own money, and when they arrived at the mansion she even put on makeup as she pleased. She felt like a doll being dressed up, but Kyelse was in a good mood after her bad mood of the day, so she just let him do whatever he wanted without complaining.
Her obsessive-compulsive disorder was gradually improving. However, Mitina felt as if she was being changed in a way that was convenient for Kyelse.
Of course, that wasn’t going to work. Mitina’s goal was to disillusion Kyelse with his crude private life and to get her to marry Istaria.
“Well then, I’ll go today–“
“You there.”
Mitina frowned slightly, feeling a sense of déjà vu that she no longer knew how many times she had seen this before. What can I say, this man always seemed to show up at just the right time.
“Ugh, Kyelse Beuzen…”
“Kyelse, are you back?”
Since Mitina always returned to the mansion after having taken a bath and finished cooking, she had expected that Kyelse would be home fairly early. It was probably around this time that he finished work.
Considering he was the captain of the Silver Knights, his working hours seemed quite lenient. However, he said that there was a department that specialized in night work.
“That’s right. What were you talking about in the middle of this hallway?”
“Uh, sorry to interrupt… I was thinking of going out for a drink with my coworkers tonight.”
“Alcohol?”
He glared at Mitina with a clearly displeased look on his face. Her reaction was so predictable that she couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
“I like to go out drinking after a mission. I don’t think you have had that experience, Kyelse-dono.”
“Hmph! Of course I wouldn’t drink in such a barbaric manner. It would be fitting for a shoddy knight with no good manners.”
His colleagues’ gazes sharpened as Kyelse spoke. Yes, this was how Kyelse had earned the hatred of the Black Iron Knights.
Naturally, Mitina didn’t miss a word, and she gave him a cold look as she spoke.
“In Kyelse-dono’s case, isn’t it true that you don’t have anyone to drink with?”
“Huh?!”
“Please stop attacking me by making the poor quality of your relationships into a character problem.”
The words that were spoken together with a gentle smile seemed to have pierced Kyelse deeply.
Given his personality, he probably doesn’t have anyone to drink with, and he probably doesn’t like drinking with other people in general.
“Well, I don’t mind if you call me vulgar. I’m vulgar, so I don’t want to drink with the noble and refined Kyelse-san.”
“…!!”
As I said that dismissively, Kyelse held her breath and glared at Mitina with a terrifying expression.
“Do as you please…!”
With a parting remark, he quickly passed by Mitina. As she watched him leave, her colleague muttered in a low voice.
“So the rumors were true after all…?”
“rumor?”
“Oh no, I’m talking about this. So what are we going to do?”
A colleague invites Mitina again to a drinking party, but she finds herself deep in thought.
It didn’t really matter if she went. Judging from Kyelse’s reaction, there was a chance she wouldn’t make dinner tonight. Rather than engaging in pointless arguments like not rummaging through the kitchen again, or taking a bath when she went outside, it would be better for her to go out for a drink with her colleagues.
However, Kyelse’s expression bothered her a little. She somehow thought that maybe she had hurt him again.
“I’ll pass. Today is probably a bad time. I’d be happy if you invite me again next time.”
“I, I see… I thought so…”
After glancing at Mitina with a suspicious look, her colleague leaves. In the end, she tilts her head in confusion, unable to understand the reason behind his significant words and actions.
After working for a while, I returned to the mansion and was greeted by Kyelse with a surprised look on her face.
“Wh-why did you come back? Didn’t you go out for a drink?”
“I just wasn’t in the mood.”
“…I won’t give you any food.”
“Is that so? Then I’ll go out and eat.”
“Wait!”
When I turned around to go outside again, Kyelse called out to me. I asked her with a glance what it was, and she was at a loss for words for a moment, but then she replied in a dissatisfied tone.
“I’m going to take a bath.”
“Isn’t it about time I went in by myself? I can do it myself.”
“No good, you’ll never give up.”
With that being said I was dragged to the bathroom, where my hair and body were washed as usual and I was given careful care.
Watching Kyelse skillfully cooking, Mitina opened her mouth to shake off the sleepiness that was creeping up on her.
“Does it bother you that you don’t have any good friends?”
“Huh? Huh?”
“No, I was talking about when we met today. I thought maybe I said a bit too much.”
When Mitina said that honestly, Kyelse went quiet with a difficult look on her face. However, she quickly put on her usual fearless smile and averted her gaze.
“A noble person like me has no need to get acquainted with others. I am a solitary and superior knight. Besides, I have done it countless times over drinks, so I don’t particularly mind.”
“is that so”
”Well, it’s fine then,” Mitina said, losing interest and going quiet, and Kyelse glanced at him for some reason. When he looked at her again wondering what it was, she looked away, and this happened several times.
(…I guess it’s probably true that I’m worried about not having any friends.)
The drinking parties Kyelse had experienced up until now had been more formal, like evening parties. This was just Mitina’s own image, but she didn’t think that kind of drinking party would be fun at all.
“Well then, how about we go to a bar together sometime?”
“Wh, what?!”
Surprised by the utterly agitated voice, Kyelse coughed loudly and glared at Mitina.
“You said you wouldn’t drink with me.”
“Oh, so that’s what I said. So should I stop?”
“Ah, so, in that sense… in the first place, I’m not going to a low-class bar like the ones you go to!”
“Well then, I guess I’ll skip that one.”
“Wait! So, that’s…”
What the hell is this guy? Thinking that, I stared at the shaken and agitated Kyelse. As I continued to watch him, he finally regained his composure and took out a neat and tidy box-like thing from the shelf.
“What is it?”
“I don’t associate with low-class bars. But I’ll teach you, a cheap-tasting swindler, the true taste of alcohol. So just wait there with your fingers in your mouth.”
“Hmm…I see.”
Kyelse even took out some new ingredients and started cooking a different dish. How skillful she is.
She sat quietly at the table and waited for the food to be ready, and several dishes were brought in. When he opened the box, there was an expensive-looking red wine inside, and she became nervous, as if they were in a high-class restaurant.
“Come on, eat as much as you want. You’ll never get to eat cheap alcohol or food again!”
“I’ll enjoy having this”
If he’s that confident, then I’ll give it a try. With that in mind, Mitina set her hands on the gorgeous food and alcohol, but…
(It certainly is delicious! Once you’ve tasted it, you might not be satisfied with the alcohol around there anymore.)
The food, made with an abundance of high-quality ingredients and exquisitely prepared by Kyelse, a man overflowing with talent as a chef, was delicious. Add in the high-quality wine, and Mitina’s hands kept moving over the plate, munching away as if she didn’t have time to even speak.
“Ha, you got carried away and shoved it in your mouth, you shameless woman. But I’m generous, so I’ll forgive your rudeness.”
Mitina was so engrossed in her meal that she no longer heard Kyelse’s nasty remarks. Naturally, for her, who had never tasted such high-quality alcohol in her life, the drink, combined with his cooking, was incredibly appealing.
For a while, Kyelse gazed on Mitina with amusement, her eyes shining as she gobbled down her food and the high-quality wine she had been given.
However, as she sipped her drink in near silence, he gradually began to look concerned and frowned.
“Hey, wine isn’t something you drink all at once. What will you do if you get drunk?”
“…It’s delicious.”
“I know it’s delicious, so can you put your glass down for now? … Your face is already red. Are you a weak drinker?”
Taking the glass from Mitina’s hand, Kyelse let out a small sigh. She was a little shaken by the unusual sight of Mitina, who was already drunk.
She puffed out her cheeks and reached out her hand to Kyelse, acting like a sulky child, as if asking for the glass back.
“… Just one more drink. Enjoy it and drink it properly.”
“Fufu, thank you.”
“Uhh… what’s with that innocent smile…”
“Both the alcohol and Kyelse-dono’s cooking are really delicious.”
“Ah, yeah… I guess so…”
Mitina praised him with a happy smile, and he blushed and looked down. Mitina’s smile was purer than usual, and in Kyelse’s eyes it was almost poisonous.
“Really… you have a low tolerance for alcohol, yet you still go to bars?”
“That’s true… I drink quite a bit until I pass out.”
“Huh?! You know, the Black Iron Knight is a man, how defenseless…!”
“It’s okay. I can fight them off even when I’m drunk.”
”And,” Mitina continued, stuffing her cheeks with another bite of food and smiling happily.
“Even if you get drunk, Captain Zeffen will carry you home.”
“…!?”
Hearing that name suddenly come up, Kyelse’s expression turned grim, revealing her irritation. However, naturally, Mitina, who was already starting to get drunk, didn’t notice, and continued to smile brightly.
“Why are you so trusting of Zeffen? He’s a man after all…!”
“The Captain is always a gentleman.”
“…………”
He glared at Mitina, clearly jealous, but as he watched her happily eat the meal he had made, saying how delicious it was, his expression gradually softened, and he took on a troubled look as he continued glaring at her.
“The food is delicious… The alcohol is also delicious… Thank you, Kyelse-dono, I’m so happy…”
“This guy is drunk…”
Perhaps it was due to fatigue or sleepiness after the bath. He sighed heavily as Mitina continued to speak and act in a carefree manner.
Then, he averted his gaze from Mitina and muttered something.
“If you marry me, you can eat me whenever you want.”
The words he spoke with courage never reached Mitina, who had already fallen asleep while rowing the boat. Seeing her like that, Kyelse made a frustrated face and stood up.
“You should go to bed now! Don’t drink any more… damn, I’m really falling asleep…!”
“Delicious food…”
Even though she shook Mitina’s shoulders, she was still in a daze, so Kyelse had no choice but to gently pick her up. Mitina leaned on her as if for a favor, which made Kyelse confused, but she carried her to her bedroom anyway.
“Hmm…Zeffen, Captain…”
“!”
“It’s okay… I can go home by myself…”
“…What’s okay about it?”
Amazed at Mitina’s lack of self-control as usual, and extremely jealous at the mention of her beloved superior again, Kyelse didn’t turn on the lights in her room and gently sat her down on the bed.
Then, as if she had woken up a little, she opened her eyes slightly. Her unfocused, watery eyes stared fixedly at Kyelse in front of her, then she tilted her head slightly.
“……!”
Gently stroking his reddened cheek, Kyelse impulsively captured his lips. As he savored her lips, overflowing with longing, her arms gently wrapped around his back, welcoming him.
“Y-you…”
“Hmm… your cleanliness freakout has improved a lot.”
“Ah, yeah, that’s right. I’m fine now. If it’s you, then anything goes…”
Listening to her heartbeat pulsating to the point of bursting, he stretched out his trembling hands and fondled her modest chest. Then, tracing her outline, he stroked her body over her clothes, before slipping his hand through the gap in her clothes and touching her crotch.
“I can… I can… become… one with you.”
“Fu…ah”
“Just like this, with me…”
He gently pushes her down on the bed and again presses his lips lovingly against hers. Driven by an overwhelming desire rather than aversion to touching another’s mucous membrane, he slips his tongue through her slightly open mouth and is entranced by the feeling of deep intercourse.
Meanwhile, his hand slipped into her underwear and stroked her private parts with practiced hands. Her body reacted to the sharp pleasure and her private parts were easily wet, and he noticed and inserted his finger inside.
“…Hmm, did you fall asleep?”
When Kyelse came to, she found Mitina’s eyes closed and her breathing was regular. Perhaps because she had just laid down, she had fallen asleep easily. Kyelse’s face was red and she frowned in dissatisfaction.
When I moved my finger that I had slipped inside her as if to get revenge, her body twitched. Sleeping defenselessly, she rubbed her legs together impatiently, and perhaps because she was unconscious, she let out a sweeter moan than usual.
“Hmm, ahhh….fuh….ahh….ahhh.”
“……!”
Every time he pressed his fingers against her inner walls, she cried out seductively and writhed in pleasure. Naturally, this only aroused him even more, so he pulled his fingers out of her wet vagina and slid her underwear and bottoms down.
“Because you’re so defenseless…”
He opened the front of his shirt, pulled up his underwear, and pressed his lips to his exposed chest, at the same time stripping off his own clothes, exposing his painfully swollen penis.
“Haa…”
I spread her legs and rubbed the tip of my penis against her ripe slit. Just that was enough to make my heart jump out of my mouth, and my excited head could only think about intercourse.
I want to become one with you. I want to penetrate you to the deepest depths. I want to defile the inside of your womb.
The rationality that could stop his shameful desires had long ago been broken, and while gazing longingly at Mitina, Kyelse was about to penetrate her body.
But.
–The Captain is always a gentleman.
“…! You are always, always, always…”
He muttered resentfully and, after a few seconds of hesitation, left her. He helped her put back the clothes he had taken off, and covered her with a blanket to keep her warm.
However, he gently grabbed her right hand and allowed it to touch his own, still excited.
“Even I would never do anything inhuman to you, there’s no comparison with Zeffen…!”
Even as he said this, with a look of longing and hunger on his face, he comforted his hot, erect penis with her hand. Just letting her hold it made him feel its warmth and he nearly came, so he gritted his teeth and endured.
“But… yes, yes… you have a responsibility.”
Not realizing that his hands were being used to masturbate, he gently touched Mitina’s cheek as she lay peacefully asleep.
“You were the one who taught me how warm human skin can be, and how much I long for it… mmm.”
He gasps again and again at the touch of her soft hands, unable to hold back the semen that surges up in one go, and comes right out. He stains his beloved’s hands with his milky white fluid, but the excitement of tainting her wins out over any guilt he feels.
I gently put my face close to her hair and smelled the same scent as myself. This excited me again, and I began to comfort my stiff penis again, which was still excited even though he had just ejaculated.
“…Hey, Mitina.”
In a husky voice, with a deep affection, I called out his name for the first time. My heart instantly jumped so hard I thought it might break, and the love I felt for him was endlessly overflowing.
Kissing her lips again and again and caressing her smooth cheek, the love-struck man smiled softly.
“Your sleeping face is… cute too.”
And so the night ended.
Naturally, Mitina was drunk and didn’t remember anything that happened that night.
Leave a Reply