Reader’S Regeneration Life [EN]: Chapter 310

310

One Month

Sion spent his time at the royal castle awaiting Zyan and Eos’s return and confirming the results of the interviews between the fairy Syrien and Queen Vanessa, which had been ongoing for several days.

He hadn’t intended to spend all his downtime at the castle, but it was the best place to receive information from across the kingdom. He planned to monitor the situation as much as possible during his free moments.

Lia immediately departed for the Beastmen’s territory to assess the atmosphere there.

Unexpectedly, Lucia accompanied her, not for any particular reason, but because she’d heard tales of adorable Myo-eun Beastmen like Lia. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she insisted on joining the trip.

Sion cautioned that the Beastmen might not welcome humans, but he couldn’t quell Lucia’s curiosity.

In any case, Sion had significantly reduced the Beastmen’s hostility towards humans, primarily directing their animosity towards radical fairies. Therefore, he didn’t anticipate any major issues. Ultimately, he allowed Lucia to travel to the Beastmen’s territory with Lia.

—Why do you get to approve where my daughter goes!

—

Rido, who visited the castle after a long absence, was once again boasting about his daughter.

Sion smiled at him and said, “Father-in-law, I’d like to ask for your help with this again.”

Predictably, Sion handed over a magic scroll.

The formulas were even more complex and challenging than before, prompting Rido to exclaim, “Damn it!

You’re not my son-in-law; you’re my enemy!”

‘Of course, Rido roughly understands what I’m preparing for, so he doesn’t question it and helps me immediately,’ Sion thought.

The fairies’ unexpected actions in Hispania and Nudia indicated that the Doctrine of Light’s solid foundation was faltering.

If these fairies were genuinely corrupted and treacherous, the situation might be different. But what if they were merely pawns, and those who truly claimed to be descendants of light shared their intentions?

Rido couldn’t ignore the possibility of the greatest chaos in history erupting.

—···I hope this never has to be used.

—

With those words, Rido once again began working through the night.

Sion mused to himself at Rido’s words.

‘Why create a weapon you won’t use?

I’m making it to use it somewhere.’

He fully intended to use it.

If there was no opportunity, he would create one.

That was a sign of respect for the person who made it and for those who initiated the trouble, wasn’t it?

‘Everything else is *more or less* [roughly] fine, but the problem is the Stigmata holders.’

He couldn’t locate any other Stigmata holders.

Definitive information was lacking. All he knew was the name he used while active as Chil-ik, which severely limited his options.

Kim Yu-hyun was significantly stronger than in the novel, so a direct confrontation wasn’t a concern. However, there was no guarantee that the *Cheonjok* [heavenly race] would be mindless and charge headfirst into battle.

Currently, they were spreading fabrications about the *Majok* [demonic race] to make humans and other races wary of them, even without the *Cheonjok*’s direct involvement. They instigated conflicts between races to sow distrust and incite infighting, and their *Gyodo-deul* [followers/cultists] within those groups caused chaos.

Sion had been reversing the *Cheonjok*’s methods, giving him insight into their future tactics.

‘Looking at it *naengjeonghage* [calmly/objectively], I can’t save the entire kingdom.

The *Gyodo-deul* [followers/cultists] hiding in the west, the *geupjinpa* *yojeong-deul* [radical fairies] lurking everywhere, and the *kkeuna-pul-deul* [lackeys/stooges] remaining in the south… It’s obvious what they’ll do when the *Cheonjok* appear.’

The territory of Hispania was vast.

In some areas, the Hispanian royal family’s authority was strong, while in others, the Doctrine of Light was more deeply ingrained than the royal family’s power.

The royal family couldn’t manage every region, so they granted territories to nobles, entrusting them with the area. But if those nobles were swayed, it would only benefit the enemy.

Hispania’s struggles in the novel stemmed from the Clausen breakthrough, the royal family’s collapse, and the riots of the *Gyodo-deul* [followers/cultists] of Light in various locations.

Even with Kim Yu-hyun blocking the *Cheonjok* at the front, he couldn’t help but worry about the chaos erupting behind him.

Sion aimed to prevent that this time and had achieved some success.

The mere fact that fewer people were shouting “*Cheonjok* *joayo*!” [I like the heavenly race!] was a victory.

‘But if the *bidulgi* [pigeon/dove – slang for moderate/pacifist] guys infiltrate a Stigmata holder into the rear and make them act like Trisha in the novel, it’ll be quite tiring.’

Sion had recruited numerous talented individuals for that specific purpose.

Starting with Lilith, a Stigmata holder for Stigmata holders, Trisha.

Zyan, who was growing stronger daily, and Ekaterina, who was essentially *baeksabyeong* [albinism] itself from the beginning.

And even those who might not be able to do it alone could accomplish more than one person’s worth by joining forces.

Preparations were made perfectly—well, not perfectly, but to the best of his ability.

Now, all that remained was to reorganize the ranks and maintain a situation where Hispania and Nudia remained internally wary of the will of light and the doctrine.

“U-um, excuse me….”

“Huh?”

“Master… hand….”

Only then did Sion realize that he had spread Rishikida’s legs wide open and was sitting blankly in the bathroom without doing anything.

Lilith had disappeared into her room, saying, “Rishikida, you’ve worked hard guarding Sion, so have something to eat!”

As a result, Rishikida, who had the chance to be with Sion, noticed that his body was soaked with sweat from the battle on Lilith’s bed. She suggested a shower and guided him to the bathroom.

After pushing Sion inside, she shed the armor she had lightly equipped at an incredible speed and followed him into the bathroom, armed only with a sword.

Lilith had yielded, allowing her to come this far, but Rishikida was unsure of what to do. So, Sion, as her master, sat her down in the bathroom, then hugged her from behind and spread her legs with a secret touch.

And then, just as Rishikida was about to receive the reward she had longed for, he spent time blankly contemplating various things.

“P-please, with your hand… t-touch me….”

Even Rishikida, who became a shy girl whenever she stood next to Sion, had no choice but to speak, her face flushed.

Sion smiled apologetically at Rishikida’s desperate request. With one hand, he scooped water from the bathtub and slowly poured it down the smooth, firm lower part of her belly, devoid of any excess fat.

“···Hiss.”

Rishikida’s body trembled, and then Sion’s other hand gently brushed through her crotch once.

A desperate moan escaped her lips, and Sion covered her crotch with his palm, as if to conceal her shameful place.

After a moment, using the flowing water as a lubricant, he slowly began to move his hand.

“Hiss!

Huh!

Ah!

Aah!”

The soft voice of a girl flowed from the knight, who always seemed so strong. Her trembling legs clearly revealed her excitement.

A liquid, whether it was the water Sion was pouring or the fluid flowing from beyond the rift, trickled down her crotch, adding a strange scent.

“How is it, Rishi?”

“Heuaa… Heuaaang….”

“Does it feel good?”

“I-I don’t know… Aaaah….”

Her face had completely melted, but she claimed she didn’t know.

Sion, slightly amused by her answer, moved his hand, which had been gently stroking, a little faster.

“Hieuk!

Aeuuu!

Ha, haaak!”

“It’ll get faster if you don’t answer.”

“H-heeing!

Aeuuuah!”

The speed increased, and the friction intensified, naturally amplifying the stimulation and pleasure.

But it wouldn’t be so overwhelming that she couldn’t answer. It was likely that Rishikida was choosing not to answer.

Could it be that this knight was afraid it would stop if she answered?

Sion touched her secret place more strongly and explicitly, lightly biting her neck.

Her body shook violently, seemingly overwhelmed by the sensation of his breath on her neck.

“Hak!

Haaak!

Hieeung!

Ageugeung!”

“Does it feel good, Rishi?”

“Aeuuu!

Haeuaaang!”

“It feels good.

Right?”

“Aaaah!

Y-yes! It’s good!

I-I’m going!

Master!

I, I can’t anymore…!”

His hand, which had maintained a constant rhythm, suddenly shook wildly, instantly bringing her to climax.

Rishikida arched her back and let out a long, desperate moan in Sion’s arms, collapsing with a deflated sound.

“Haaak!

Haaak!”

“I didn’t even put my finger in; I just touched you a little, and you went too quickly?”

“T-that’s because… I-I kept holding back until M-master touched me….”

“Huh?”

“I, I really… held back for a long time….”

Her face was so red she looked like she was about to die of embarrassment.

Even so, she finished her sentence, indicating that she truly wanted to say those words to Sion.

‘…Come to think of it, last time I was so focused on banging her because I was blinded by the maid outfit.’

She was a knight with a cold exterior, but Rishikida melted and became a girl when she stood before Sion.

Although she prepared the maid outfit as a finishing move to survive among her competitors, she still desired a softer atmosphere when she was with Sion.

‘I’m glad she’s kind; she’s also a girl who needs a lot of attention and love.’

If Rishikida also turned dark, there would be too many women with no turning back, so she had to be cared for unconditionally.

Sion felt he hadn’t paid enough attention to Rishikida, who was right beside him, because he had been preoccupied. He gently hugged her with a slightly cautious gesture.

“Aaa….”

“I can’t say thank you often.

I’m afraid that if I say those words too much, they’ll lose their meaning.”

“It doesn’t matter.

I….”

“Instead, I’ll say I’m sorry, Rishi.”

Rishikida shook her head vehemently.

She shook her head as if she couldn’t accept the apology, as if telling him not to say such things. She turned and looked at Sion, then carefully kissed him on the cheek.

“It’s the path I wanted.

And I’ve never regretted it, and it’s never been hard.

I just like it.

I like everything.

I don’t need you to thank me or apologize because anything is fine as long as I’m by Master’s side.”

“If you say that, I’ll feel even more sorry.”

Sion said that and stole a kiss.

Then, he paused and brought his index finger to the entrance to her rift again, gently spinning it around and enjoying Rishikida’s twitching reaction.

“M-master.”

“Tell me, Rishi.”

“P-please give me… give me two too….”

Huh?

Sion blinked and looked at Rishikida, as if asking what she meant.

Rishikida tried to avoid his gaze but answered in a clear voice.

“L-Lilith-nim said you gave her two… s-she said it felt really good.”

“No, well… wouldn’t it be different for each person?

It might hurt instead of feeling good.”

“I don’t want to lose.”

It was a short answer, but Sion immediately understood her true feelings.

Her determination to solidify her position among the women, even unconsciously.

Sion judged that backing out now might seem like he was distancing himself from her, so he didn’t stop Rishikida and did as she wanted.

“Hieueuk…!”

The entrance, as well as the flesh inside, was slippery due to the water flowing from the outside and the water flowing from within, but it was still *dangyeonhaetda* [natural/inevitable].

Even so, Rishikida made a gesture that she wanted Sion to know the pleasure she was feeling, with an expression that was more ecstatic than painful.

“Master, Master….”

He moved his wrist at her urging to send her quickly without hesitation.

Her body fluttered, overwhelmed by the lightning-like pleasure.

“Higeuk!

Hak!

Haaak!”

Her trembling thighs showed how great the pleasure she was feeling.

Her firm belly was completely stiff, her breasts shook back and forth, and the pink flower buds *maeteojin* [formed/맺어진] at the end flickered nicely.

He considered sending her off like this, but doing so would only add to the flavor for both of them, and nothing would be *gyeoljeok-euro* [decisively/결적으로] resolved.

With that thought, Sion slowly stopped his hand and carefully pulled out his finger, wondering if she was in pain.

“Haeueu…?

M-master.

Why….”

“You’re not going to try to put a *toreul* [disagreement/토를] on everything I do, are you, Rishi?”

“N-no way.

I’m just….”

“If you stay still, I’ll take care of everything for you.

So.”

He gently hugged Rishikida and leaned her back against the bathroom wall, then brought his swollen member to her slightly.

When something hotter than the warm water and his diligent hands touched her, Rishikida let out a light sigh, followed by a very *dalteun* [heated/달뜬] moan.

“So, you don’t have to be too *aetaeuji* [anxious/애태우지].”

“…Yes, yes.

Sion-nim.

Master…!”

Sion slowly delved into Rishikida’s depths.

After a moment, her scream filled with ecstasy echoed in the bathroom.

―――――――Author’s Note―――――――

Heueung ···.

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