Dietrich called Seliya.
"Hey."
Seliya did not answer. With her body in a state of complete disrepair, she had been using her powers for half a day, so it was a miracle that she had survived so far.
It wouldn't have been surprising if she had collapsed a long time ago, but she held on with her mental strength alone, but it was her limit. Seliya's head tilted to her side as she lost consciousness.
“...”
Dietrich held Seliya's head with one of her hands as she began to collapse. As soon as he lifted her head, blood came out of his hand.
His eyes turned to the blood stuck to the floor. From the blood that had already dried, it could be seen that a considerable amount of time had passed since Seliya vomited her blood.
Dietrich felt his stomach boiling. He even handed over his uniform just in case, but even though he had seen it, he had no idea that someone would try to mess with Seliya.
That too, is his own direct report.
Dietrich seemed to understand why Seliya hated those who loved her.
With mixed feelings, he carefully laid Seliya down on the floor. Dietrich placed his hand on the bridge of Seliya's nose.
Fortunately, she only lost her mind and her breath was preserved.
At that time, a rustling sound was heard behind him.
As he laid Seliya on the floor, it was clear that the knight was trying to sneak away.
“It would be best to stay still.”
Dietrich spoke without even turning his head. The knight's entire body froze at the low voice of his superior.
Dietrich got up and walked over to the knight who was standing against the wall. His gaze fell from his knight's blood-stained face to his lower body.
“It looks like you just put on pants.”
In response to his superior's ridicule, the knight closed his eyes and made gibberish excuses.
“...Your Excellency, you are misunderstanding.”
Dietrich made no reply. Because he didn't feel it was worth answering.
On the other hand, since there was no reply from the knight, he thought that if he did well, he would be able to get out of this situation. It was because he thought that people would believe what he said, as they had been together for 4 years, rather than that beautiful sinner.
He looked at Dietrich and wriggled his neck.
"I'm sorry for breaking your orders, but I came to check on the prisoner's fate. She is an important person, so it would be difficult for her to bite her tongue in prison.”
“...”
“But as soon as I entered the cage, that woman seduced me first. I refused...”
“You refused.”
The knight slandered her, jabbing at a lying Seliya.
“Suddenly she took off my pants...”
He didn't need to listen anymore. Dietrich muttered lowly, hiding his lustful eyes, and struck the back of the knight's head with the sheath of his sword. The knight's body fell helplessly on the floor.
***
It felt like his head was spinning. Seliya gasped and cried out in pain as her internal organs twisted.
"Ah..."
She was so sick that she felt like she was going to die at any moment.
She guessed she overused her abilities too much.
If God going to let me use my special ability, at least let me not shorten my lifespan. Why does God give me this pain?
She couldn't tell if it was because she was in pain or if it was a dream or reality.
At that time, she felt someone quietly looking down at her. Seliya tried to open her eyes, but she didn't even have the strength to open them.
Seliya stretched out her hand. However, as soon as she reached out, her hand fell weakly.
The sensation of her body slowly decaying ran up her toes.
She couldn't tell if it was because she was in pain or if it was a dream or reality.
At that time, she felt someone quietly looking down at her. Seliya tried to open her eyes, but she didn't even have the strength to open them.
Seliya stretched out her hand. However, as soon as she reached out, her hand fell weakly.
The sensation of her body slowly decaying ran up her toes.
“Save me...”
Seliya barely managed to spit out those words. When it was time to die, did she become afraid of dying?
Seliya twitched her mouth, finding it funny that she was like this.
She wishes anyone would end this pain. At the very least, if they were going to just watch her suffer, she wanted them to just turn it off.
Sadness washed over her like a rush of water. Her situation was extremely miserable, lying like a wax doll and not being able to do anything.
The words “fuck off” rose to the tip of her chin. However, all Seliya could do as she gasped in pain was to soothe her lips.
Then, something touched her open lips. Seliya, noticing that it was the breath of a stranger, instinctively tried to turn her head.
“It’s medicine.”
Even in hazy consciousness, the voice was clearly audible. It was the voice of a man who did not have the slightest hint of selfishness. It seemed like he was irritated and annoyed with her.
“This is the only time I give something for free.”
It was as if he was showing great generosity to a dying person. Seliya was sure she heard this voice before, but she was so confused that she didn't know whose voice it was.
It didn't matter whether it was medicine or anything else. If only this pain would end.
Seliya nodded her head weakly. Then, saliva quickly flowed from his lips. The other person was so polite that it was hard to believe that his lips had been bothering her just now.
He generously passed his saliva between the lips that touched each other.
The moment she drank his saliva, Seliya felt the terrible pain that had bound her slowly disappear.
The man's saliva was excessively sweet. Even an oasis in the desert would be worse than this.
However, the other person tried to part his lips without any hesitation, as if his goal was really to spill this delicious 'medicine'.
Seliya extended her hand towards the man who was walking away. His face was held in her hands.
Seliya said as she pulled his face towards her.
"More...”
She swallowed his lips in one go. The man seemed momentarily taken aback, but he gently opened his mouth and let her have her way.
Seliya's breath swept over the man's mouth and the roof of his mouth. She swallowed it to suck up all his saliva.
There was no shame. Seliya swished and swished in his mouth, as if desperate for more of the medicine that would take away the terrible pain.
The other person just stayed still.
He did nothing and let Seliya steal his own saliva until she drank every last drop of it, until she was so suffocated that she fell off on her own.
When he thought she had grown tired of him and pulled away, her lips were once more pressed against his. He opened her mouth and she probed inside her partner as if Seliya had been waiting. The pain weighing down her body was completely gone, but his saliva was so sweet that she couldn't help but taste it again.
Seliya, who was drinking her partner's saliva, which was as sweet as honey, only separated her lips after a long time.
“...Sweet.”
These were the words Seliya uttered under her breath. Her lips were wet and shiny with the man's saliva.
Where her pain disappeared, she felt a feeling of fullness.
But, isn't she terminally ill?
There was no way her pain would be washed away like melting snow like this.
Even thinking about it, there was no way this could be reality.
However, this was her first time having such a pleasant dream. Seliya fell asleep at the thought that if she opened her eyes, a grim reality would come upon her.
With a satisfied smile on her lips.
In fact, Dietrich's healing powers were not limited to her bodily fluids.
However, his ability did not work on people of the same gender and only worked when the target was a woman. He found out about this when he hugged his dead mother as if she was going to be crushed.
Her visible abrasions and scars could be healed just by hugging him, so his ability was truly amazing.
Of course, the person who had already died did not come back alive.
Dietrich narrowed his eyes as he looked at Seliya asleep in bed.
It was purely out of a sense of responsibility that he handed over his saliva, which had the power of healing, to Seliya.
This was because he was clear that Seliya would not have been in trouble if he had not been away for a long time to attend the Emperor's funeral.
Moreover, it was a knight who personally gave orders that no one who tried to harm her should be allowed into her prison. He had a wife and children, and he had followed orders without a word for four years, so it was a mistake to think that nothing bad would happen to her this time as well.
Although Dietrich had the military power of the imperial palace, it was impossible to perfectly command everyone.
The knights of the imperial palace were numerous and many were inherently stubborn.
Most knights were from noble families. Even if he defeated them with his skills, he couldn't kill the jealousy in his heart.
The knights who said they would be loyal to him with their lives were also bribed by the Crown Prince and tried to kill him.
However, it was also his own responsibility for not being able to lead it. Dietrich felt like he couldn't prevent a preventable incident, and he was worried about her hand grabbing his collar with blood all over her body.
So he took Seliya out of prison and brought her to the place where he was staying. Even though it was inside the imperial palace, it was judged that it would be much safer than a dungeon.
Dietrich took off the uniform that Seliya was wearing and wiped away the blood around her mouth and the dust that stuck to her hair with a wet towel.
There was blood on his chest and thighs, but Dietrich didn't even wipe it off. He covered me with a blanket instead.
At that time, Seliya let out a thin breath and complained of her pain.
"Ah..."
For a moment, he thought she had come to her senses. But Dietrich immediately noticed that Seliya was losing her senses.
Her eyebrows were furrowed and she was panting as if she would lose her breath at any moment. At a glance, her condition was not good.
One of her hands reached out toward Dietrich as if hoping for his help. However, her hand fell weakly before it could reach him.
"Save me..."
It was a thin voice that seemed to be being squeezed. Dietrich could not take his eyes off her, hearing her sorrowful voice.
He couldn't believe it when he saw that the woman in front of him was the same woman who joked with him in prison.
Dietrich, seeing Seliya twisting her mouth as if she were laughing at herself, lowered his head towards her.
As she said, her life was his. Since he had no intention of letting her die, he tried to lessen the immediate pain that threatened her life.
But Seliya turned her head away and refused the medicine he gave her.
Dietrich was annoyed by that sight. When he tried to give her medicine, she refused.
After saying a few words, Seliya became quiet.
He lowered his head again and handed her his saliva. Between her lips, very carefully.
He tried to hand over just enough to get her through the immediate crisis.
"More..."
Dietrich opened his mouth as if led by that earnest voice. Until her breath invades him at will and devours every ounce of him.
Even thinking about it, there was no way this could be reality.
However, this was her first time having such a pleasant dream. Seliya fell asleep at the thought that if she opened her eyes, a grim reality would come upon her.
With a satisfied smile on her lips.
***
In fact, Dietrich's healing powers were not limited to her bodily fluids.
However, his ability did not work on people of the same gender and only worked when the target was a woman. He found out about this when he hugged his dead mother as if she was going to be crushed.
Her visible abrasions and scars could be healed just by hugging him, so his ability was truly amazing.
Of course, the person who had already died did not come back alive.
Dietrich narrowed his eyes as he looked at Seliya asleep in bed.
It was purely out of a sense of responsibility that he handed over his saliva, which had the power of healing, to Seliya.
This was because he was clear that Seliya would not have been in trouble if he had not been away for a long time to attend the Emperor's funeral.
Moreover, it was a knight who personally gave orders that no one who tried to harm her should be allowed into her prison. He had a wife and children, and he had followed orders without a word for four years, so it was a mistake to think that nothing bad would happen to her this time as well.
Although Dietrich had the military power of the imperial palace, it was impossible to perfectly command everyone.
The knights of the imperial palace were numerous and many were inherently stubborn.
Most knights were from noble families. Even if he defeated them with his skills, he couldn't kill the jealousy in his heart.
The knights who said they would be loyal to him with their lives were also bribed by the Crown Prince and tried to kill him.
However, it was also his own responsibility for not being able to lead it. Dietrich felt like he couldn't prevent a preventable incident, and he was worried about her hand grabbing his collar with blood all over her body.
So he took Seliya out of prison and brought her to the place where he was staying. Even though it was inside the imperial palace, it was judged that it would be much safer than a dungeon.
Dietrich took off the uniform that Seliya was wearing and wiped away the blood around her mouth and the dust that stuck to her hair with a wet towel.
There was blood on his chest and thighs, but Dietrich didn't even wipe it off. He covered me with a blanket instead.
At that time, Seliya let out a thin breath and complained of her pain.
"Ah..."
For a moment, he thought she had come to her senses. But Dietrich immediately noticed that Seliya was losing her senses.
Her eyebrows were furrowed and she was panting as if she would lose her breath at any moment. At a glance, her condition was not good.
One of her hands reached out toward Dietrich as if hoping for his help. However, her hand fell weakly before it could reach him.
"Save me..."
It was a thin voice that seemed to be being squeezed. Dietrich could not take his eyes off her, hearing her sorrowful voice.
He couldn't believe it when he saw that the woman in front of him was the same woman who joked with him in prison.
Dietrich, seeing Seliya twisting her mouth as if she were laughing at herself, lowered his head towards her.
As she said, her life was his. Since he had no intention of letting her die, he tried to lessen the immediate pain that threatened her life.
But Seliya turned her head away and refused the medicine he gave her.
Dietrich was annoyed by that sight. When he tried to give her medicine, she refused.
After saying a few words, Seliya became quiet.
He lowered his head again and handed her his saliva. Between her lips, very carefully.
He tried to hand over just enough to get her through the immediate crisis.
"More..."
Dietrich opened his mouth as if led by that earnest voice. Until her breath invades him at will and devours every ounce of him.
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