The story ended right as I finished my meal. Honestly, it wasn’t that long of a story.

Right after my arrest, someone thought my swords were Artifacts and put them in a Special Storage Box to be sold.

So that’s why I couldn’t summon them….

Anyways, after roughly three years, they were finally taken out of the box. Of course, they escaped immediately after.

They went to look for me after that. But since they didn’t have a clue where I went, they kinda wandered around before incidentally meeting Violette.

But, knowing what Aerin told me, I knew there were some more things Nira wasn’t telling me.

Well, she’ll get around to it.

When I put my bowl away, Aerin spoke up.

“Master, about your arm….”

“‘Tis but a scratch.”

Really, that was it. Now, for the tough part. I removed Requiem from my waist and presented it to my two swords.

“I… I’ve been unfaithful.” Fuck! Wrong choice of words! E-Eh, whatever. “This sword has been useful. But it doesn’t let me hold any other weapon. I…. I need you guys to absorb it.”

“Absorb?” Nira scratched her chin. “Doesn’t that mean you also won’t be able to wield anything other than us?”

Well, I didn’t think about that. But if not my Gifts, what else would I wield? By the way, they were way more accepting of this than I thought.

“If it’s you guys, I don’t mind.” Wow, even I was surprised by my ability to say that with a straight face.

“If you say so…. I’m guessing you already found a way for us to absorb it?”

“Y-Yes….”

Now comes the extra hard part.

“According to my information, it must be absorbed o-o-o….”

“O?”

“O-O-Orally! K-Kissing, I mean!”

Nira glanced at Aerin before giving me a smile. “Mind giving us more details?”

“S-Sure! S-So, y-you put the sword shards in your mouth a-and feed it to another….”

Okay, it sounded kinda gross… and hot when I said it out loud.

Nira inched closer to me. She grabbed Requiem, broke its blade into jelly pieces, and put half of them in her mouth.

I…. I felt my face heating up like never before. My eyes were closed shut as I waited for the inevitable.

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But only cold air brushed against my lips even though I could hear slurping noises. I slowly opened my eyes and saw the bed devoid of any sword shard.

Looking up, I saw Nira and Aerin making out right in front of me with fervor as if they’d done this countless times before.

Embarrassment washed over me at first before it turned into something else. With a blank face, I stood up, walked over to the door, and threw my spare keys on their bed.

“I’ll give you guys some space. Find me in my room if anything weird happens.”

I looked back, hoping for at least Aerin to tell me to stay. But both of them were too engrossed in doing whatever they were doing to notice.

Slam—!

“W….What’s this feeling?”

My knees buckled. I fell to the ground as soon as I entered my room, which was right next to theirs. My heart clenched and broke into a million pieces. I…. I didn’t know what was happening.

“What the fuck is wrong with me!?”

I couldn’t take it anymore! I wrapped my hand around my neck to try and choke myself into unconsciousness.

But it failed. I wailed and sobbed until all my strength left my body and I finally fell asleep.

***

Knock—Knock—!

“Master….”

Knock—!

“Master, I’m coming in.”

Seeing that Esther wasn’t answering, Aerin glanced at Nira before opening the door. She wanted to report what had happened after she was done absorbing the sword.

She felt… stronger. Much stronger. And part of her hair was replaced with the same substance that made Requiem.

The same also happened to Nira.

“Master?”

She was asleep. Aerin got closer to her and poked her back to confirm that she was really asleep.

It seemed as if she was just too exhausted, but the dried tear on her cheeks told a different story.

“I guess I’ll tell her tomorrow.”

“Good call.”

Then, Aerin stared straight at Nira. “Why did you kiss me like that? Don’t you want to be with her too?”

“Stupid.” Nira flicked Aerin’s forehead.

“Owww….”

“It’s for her own good. You know she still has the Mage Girl to revive, right?”

“I-I forgot….”

“It’s fine.” Nira hugged Aerin from behind and rubbed her breasts.

“B-Bis sis Nira? H-Here?”

“What? She’s sleeping like a log.”

“B-But….”

“That kiss from earlier riled me up.” She brushed her fingers against Aerin’s crotch, feeling its wetness. “And it riled you up, too.”

“Awhhh….”

Nira gently pried both Aerin’s upper and lower lips open and slid her fingers in.

“Just imagine her waking up to this. What would she think?”

“Auhh!”

“‘Oh, you’re such a slut,’ she would say. Or would see run away again and cry herself to sleep?”

“P-Pwase!”

“Think, pushover. Would she stick her ass to some random guys outside to get back at us? What would you do if, through a crack in the wall, you saw her fuck with some random ass hobo?”

“I-I….”

“Or will she get naked and go to the first floor, marking herself as free use?”

“N-Noo!”

Knowing that she was close to the edge, Nira issued one simple command.

“Cum.”

“AWuhhhhhH~!”

Aerin’s body shook violently. She ground her hips against Nira’s fingers as she uselessly grabbed the air for something to hold on to.

After an agonizing minute, her orgasm finally stopped. She slouched back into Nira and sighed softly.

“W-What is wrong with me….”

“Don’t worry about it.” Nira removed her hand from Aerin’s honeypot. She looked at her juice-covered fingers before shoving them into Aerin’s mouth. “It’s just your preference. But.… I’ll never let your fantasies come true. Not without the Mage Girl here.”