Can’t Come Back

“Ah hng……!”

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“Urgh……!”

A loud moan echoed through the room.
A man and a woman were intertwined on a wide bed.
The dark green-haired man’s back moved back and forth.
Cain’s thing dug deep into her.

“Ha…… ah ah ah……!”

A feeling of fullness and pleasure filled the inside of her body.

“Berlia, urgh…… Berlia……!”

Berlia was overwhelmed by the pleasure that climbed up her body from the bottom up to her head.
Has she ever experienced such a strong sensation in her twenty years of life? Cain’s tickled Berlia’s inner flesh and then stroked it again.
His own was invading deep inside her body that even Berlia had never touched.

“Cain……! More……!”

Berlia was welcoming Cain with great excitement.
With such excitement, it seems more accurate to say that Berlia invited Cain rather than Cain invading Berlia.

Cain lifted Berlia’s legs up and draped them over his shoulder.
He grabbed her thighs with both hands and moved his back vigorously, speeding his movements.

“Yeah! Ahhh! ha ha ha……! I love it……!”

A moan erupted from Berlia’s mouth.
She couldn’t pull herself together with the pleasure he gave her.
Unknowingly, she put a force on the bottom.
She tightened the bottom and grabbed Cain’s.

“Urgh……!”

The narrow area tightened further, and Cain groaned low.
He couldn’t stand it anymore.
Cain spread out Berlia’s legs, which had been on his shoulders, hung them on his waist, and dug deep into her.

“Ahhh……!”

At that moment, the climax came to Berlia.
A pleasure soaked in her trembling body as she moaned.
It was an instinctive moan.

Cain knew that she had reached her climax.
Seeing Berlia, who couldn’t come to terms with the pleasure that controlled her whole body, he seemed to heat up even more.

Cain leaned his body toward her and moved his waist to reach his climax.
Traces of Cain’s warmth spread inside Berlia’s body.

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“Ha……”

“Cain…… It was so good……”

“I felt the same, Berlia.”

Cain took his own out of Berlia and lay down next to her.
Berlia rested her head on Cain’s shoulder.
Cain hugged her body with one of his arms.

Cain stroked Berlia’s hair as he smiled contentedly.

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Cain kissed Berlia’s forehead briefly.
She put a happy expression on her face at his actions.

To those who do not know their true circumstances, anyone can see that the two were happy lovers who loved each other.

***

“Berlia, Will you marry me?”

It was a romance of a century that would make the whole empire stir up.
The next Duke of Hildayden, Dean Hildayden, a central noble, proposed to Berlia Kinderton, the only daughter of a poor, outlying Baron.
The difference between the families was enormous, and since there was no scandal or contact between the two, this sudden news surprised everyone.

“Yes……? What……”

Berlia looked at the man who knelt before her eyes and held out a ring studded with gleaming jewels.
Are you really giving me this big jeweled ring? It was a situation that she did not understand at all, so Berlia thought that this situation might be a dream.

He said, “I’m asking you to be my wife.”

“Really, did you propose to me……?”

“Of course.
Dear Young Lady Berlia Kinderton, I am proposing to you.”

Dean spoke to her in a sweet voice.
Berlia put her hands together and covered her mouth in surprise and embarrassment.
She asked him the reason,

“Your Highness, why……? Why me?”

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Berlia was beautiful.
Many men told her that she was beautiful.
But she never thought that she would ever have such an absurd miracle happen to her.

“Because I was admiring you, Berlia.”

Needless to say, Berlia was the daughter of a poor Baron.
She was admired by some nobles who fell in love with her beauty, but she could not become their wife.
No matter how well it turned out, she would only end up as a mistress.

“By any chance, what you are talking about is……so……”

However, compared to marrying a rich man, she would rather marry a man with a status not far from hers, a Viscount or a Baron.

He said, “Not as a mistress, I would like to welcome Young Lady as my wife.”

She did not even expect to have a relationship with a Count or a Marquis.

“Hah……”

But the day came when the next Duke, who was neither a Count nor a Marquis, proposed to her.
How could it not be surprising?

“Will you marry me?”

There was no way she could have turned down Dean’s proposal.
As a noblewoman, especially as a woman from a powerless family, it is difficult to connect with the person you want.
If so, it was best to marry the best partner, if at all possible.

And now, in front of Berlia’s eyes, the best marriage partner, whom no one could refuse, was kneeling to put a ring on her finger.

“……I do, Your Highness.”

Answering in a shy voice, Berlia reached out her left hand towards Dean.

“I will make you happy, Berlia.”

Hearing his awaited reply, Dean smil