The Necromancer Who Was Despised - The Necromancer Who Was Despised chapter 312

“Hehe, it feels like I’ve accomplished something.”

Kayla threw the cloth away and sat on the bed, above my thighs.

And then, she leaned her body quietly against me.

I hugged her tightly.

A short rest after ejaculation.

But this time didn’t last long.

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She began to move slightly within my embrace, and I smiled faintly as I looked at her and placed my hand between her legs.

Kayla, with her legs slightly open, naturally turned her body.

She sat on her knees, leaning her back against me.

She raised her arms and wrapped them around my neck.

Completely surrendering, she entrusted her body to me.

She leaned her cheek against mine.

Thanks to this, I could comfortably place my hand.

I inserted my hand between her open legs and grasped the chest that had just pleasured me.

“Mmm….”

Kayla’s sweet sigh flowed in.

After briefly caressing her chest, I decided to insert both hands between her legs.

One hand touched the entrance, while the other gently stroked the clitoris above.

“Ah!”

Her upper body trembled, and her legs shook violently.

“Heh! Ah!”

She couldn’t resist, closing her legs tightly, but my fingers didn’t stop even under that pressure.

I teased her a bit more, and when her body began to shudder, I finally removed my hand.

I lightly shook off my wet hand and grasped her chin.

“Ah, just for a moment, Master….”

I placed my other hand on her mouth, and she hesitated for a moment before opening it.

I inserted my fingers into her mouth, exploring it.

Her lips trembled slightly, perhaps due to shame.

I rolled my fingers, teasing her tongue, and then lifted her body up.

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As I lay down on the bed, Kaila gazed at me with a slightly resentful expression.

“Just wait a minute, I asked you to…”

With a hint of petulance. But that was all.

I took her hand and lifted it up, and there was no resistance.

I pressed my lips to her cheek and whispered in her ear.

“I love you, Kaila.”

“…You’re shameless.”

Kaila murmured in a somewhat softened tone.

I kissed her neck and lightly licked the exposed area under her ear, making her tremble.

“Th-there…”

But soon, she gave up and closed her eyes.

The sweet scent of perfume tickled my nose.

It was a familiar fragrance.

I had already guessed as much, having seen her body tremble.

“Uh, huh…”

Every time I licked her body, Kaila let out a faint moan.

As I moved from her chest to her sides, abdomen, and navel, her hand, now free, gently grasped my head.

Finally, as I reached her lower body, she wrapped her legs around my head.

“Ahh!”

As I teased her with my mouth, the same reaction from earlier resurfaced.

I grasped both her thighs and forced them open.

Kaila trembled violently, but couldn’t resist my strength.

“Ahh…!”

“It seems you’re becoming more sensitive, Kaila.”

I teased her, and Kaila murmured as if she had given up.

“Ahh… I can’t help it. You’re too skilled, Master.”

She knew me too well, and I had no way to counter it.

Of course, she wasn’t just taking it lying down; occasionally, she would try something new.

I thrust my hardened pillar into her dripping wet lower body once again.

As I slowly penetrated her, Kaila moaned.

“Ahng…”

Naturally, I wrapped my body around hers, my arms spread wide.

When did this start? After our first time, Kaila and I had made it a habit to hold each other tightly like this.

We silently held each other for about 10 seconds, feeling each other’s body heat.

Kaila wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, whispering in my ear.

“I love you, Master.”

The title that had almost changed several times but ultimately returned to, Master.

Now, it had become a familiar title that Kaila used to express her love to me.

As I reflexively tried to respond, Kaila whispered again.

“But, Master, do you know that?”

“What?”

She spoke in a tone that was different from usual, her voice dripping with sweetness.

“That guy still looks at me with lust even after becoming that pitiful creature.”

That guy. The term referred to the traitor who was barely clinging to life in the underground of Necropolis.

She hated them so much that even though my undead managed them, she would occasionally go to check on them herself.

“That guy can only imagine it, but you, Master, can do it whenever you want.”

Her voice grew even more seductive as she felt my erection inside her.

“Love me thoroughly today, Master. Leave your mark inside me.”

This side of her, only shown at night, always set my heart ablaze.

I knew she was doing it on purpose, but I couldn’t help but fall for it every time.

I responded with actions instead of words.

I slowly pulled out my penis, which had gone deep inside her, and her inner walls clung to it until the very end, giving me immense pleasure.

Thud.

“Ah!”

But soon, I thrust back in, and my powerful force made Kailla moan.

Thud, thud.

“Ah, ah!”

There was no gentleness from behind.

I was violating her precious place, chasing after pleasure.

She, too, was breathing heavily, her hands grasping and releasing my penis.

She gazed at me with trembling eyes, her seductive moans flowing.

Instinctively, I leaned in, and our lips met.

Smack, smack.

“Ah, ah.”

Our tongues entwined, exchanging saliva.

Even in the midst of this, our hips didn’t stop, and we didn’t separate our lips despite our heavy breathing.

Kailla grasped my hand, and our fingers naturally intertwined.

As the long kiss ended, I flipped her body over.

Her body naturally turned, and her secret place was fully exposed between her buttocks.

Although she would occasionally feel embarrassed in situations like this, even after being intimate for a long time, she was now in an excited state, so she didn’t say a word and instead spread her legs, urging me on.

“Faster….”

There was no need to refuse, of course.

“Ah….”

I welcomed my master, who had entered her again.

I grasped her beautiful buttocks, which boasted a perfect line, and roughly thrust my hips.

“Ah, ah, ah.”

The obscene sounds of our flesh colliding and Kailla’s moans echoed through the room, and I naturally fondled her buttocks.

I then slowly turned my hips, still deep inside her.

“Ah….”

Kailla carefully grasped my penis, which was chasing after pleasure, and stirred her insides.

She leaned forward, and I grasped her breasts, which were hanging down, and fondled them several times before lifting her upper body up.

With our genitals still connected, she was slightly above me, revealing her smooth back.

As I grabbed her arms, which were naturally stretched out, she began to sway her hips on top of me, as if it was only natural.

I also moved my hips in sync, and although it wasn’t as intense as before, the pleasure remained.

“Hah, huh, huh.”

Thud, thud, thud.

“Master, master…”.

As I released my hand at her pleading voice, she naturally turned her body around.

We faced each other again, and our lips met once more.

I placed my hand on her breast, and with the other, I supported her back.

Thud, thud.

We moved our hips in almost perfect sync.

The feeling was so good that Kayla’s tongue trembled intermittently as we kissed.

“Huh, uh, ah…”.

As we broke apart, her gaze fell on our connected area.

She blushed and leaned her head on my chest, her eyes fixed on me.

“Uh… yeah…”.

“Like it?”

“Yes…”.

With her adorable, mesmerized expression, I gently pulled her into an embrace.

“Ah, ah…”.

As she let out a faint moan and clung to me, I carefully laid her down on the bed.

It seemed like we were going to return to our normal pace, but no.

The brief moment of intimacy slowed us down, and as we recovered, I quickly spread her legs wide and pushed her head back.

“Heh!”

Although it was a difficult position, it wasn’t a problem for someone with Kayla’s physique.

I ravished her in that state, roughly and fiercely.

“Ah, heh!”

At this rate, I couldn’t harm her in any way.

So I could move solely for pleasure, and this stimulation was driving Kayla’s excitement higher and higher.

“Heh, uh, uh! Master, master, I…!”

With a pained expression, she whimpered, her face contorted as if she was about to cry.

I was also reaching my limit, so I moved a bit faster.

“Haah! Uh-ah!”

She was the first to climax.

Her insides convulsed fiercely, and she trembled from head to toe with her eyes closed.

Around the same time, I also reached my peak, and we savored the ultimate pleasure in our connected state for a while.

“Haah, haah…”.

After some time had passed, I pulled out, and she collapsed.

But only for a moment, she lifted herself up and crawled towards me.

Pfft, chuup.

I cleaned my instrument with ease and then hugged it tightly in my arms.

We lay down on the bed together.

“Just this much for today.”

She whispered in my ear, snuggled up in my arms.

“Will we be late for tomorrow’s lessons if we sleep in?”

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Her playful expression was incredibly lovable.

I gently stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.

We quietly fell asleep, embracing each other.

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＜ Afterword ﹥

Hello, I’m Eo.

The neglected Necromancer has finally been completed.

I would like to express my gratitude to all the readers who have read my imperfect writing up to this point.

To be honest, I didn’t think The Neglected Necromancer would receive this much love.

Initially, I planned to write a short story, and since I wasn’t fully prepared, I uploaded it with a “let’s just do it” mindset. Seeing many readers love it made me overwhelmed.

Of course, I didn’t expect to win the contest, and when I received the news, I was happy but also greatly surprised.

However, I didn’t want to give up, so I continued to serialize it somehow.

Since I was unprepared, I had to supplement the lacking parts while serializing, which led to changes in the setting several times. To be honest, during the serialization, I intentionally avoided comments, but my mental state was shaken several times, and I suffered from stress, which affected my health.

It was a series of days where I felt like I was my own enemy.

The mistakes from my previous work continued to haunt me.

The experience of ruining my own writing with rapid developments, thinking I could do it quickly, has left a trauma-like scar, and because of that, I forced myself to serialize slowly.

Even in such a situation, I was able to continue serializing thanks to all of you readers.

I want to take this opportunity to express my gratitude and apologies to those who came to read my imperfect writing every day and those who left comments despite knowing I didn’t read them properly.

Thank you. Thanks to all of you, I was able to continue serializing despite feeling frustrated, and I was able to complete it, albeit imperfectly.

I wanted to say this thank you.

Thank you for reading this long afterword.

I will continue to work hard to show you better writing in the future.

Once again, thank you for reading my imperfect writing.

I’ll end it here. I wish all readers good health and a future filled with joyful events.

Thank you.

– Eo Dream –