Chapter 2
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She had no idea that all the methods she had devised to seduce him over the past few days would work so easily at once. Ragnar Argonod was easily fooled to the point where Christa’s worries were overshadowed.
The rumor that he does not mind any woman who comes to him was indeed true.
“The Captain must not regret it.”
A sense of relief and accomplishment have loosened her body’s tension. Then suddenly his hands overlapped hers. There was a feeling at that time. He is a knight. She knew Ragnar was a senior knight, but this may be the first time she had proper contact with him. They just held hands for a while, but her mind has already cleared up and her tension has been relieved.
“I thought you weren’t interested in this…”
Ragnar’s face is close. Christa flinched in surprise as if she had been attacked unexpectedly. But her body was already in his thick grasp.
“I wasn’t.”
All senses are focused on his fast hand movements that naturally wrapped her waist and climbed up.
“Ah.”
His blue-tinted black hair, tanned skin, and golden eyes reminiscent of a black leopard now contained only her.
“Knight Palmaril.”
A moderately low voice softly called her name by her ear. At that moment, Christa realized that she had done a great job.
“C, Captain”
The question flashed through her mind: “No way here?” And soon, the feeling of flesh on her lips and the feeling of their lips touching each other came. Christa with her surprised rabbit-like eyes forgot to close her eyes.
Ragnar was a little grumpy. He was a little upset that he had just been overwhelmed by her straightforward attitude for a moment.
‘It’s a reckless push, considering that she’s so bad at this!’
Ragnar paused and stared down at Christa. She had a face like a herbivore on the verge of being eaten.
“Sir?”
As a beast pierces the neck of the prey, it is bound to give up life and stiffen the body. She didn’t even breathe with her surprised eyes.
“It’s hard to hold your breath while kissing.”
“Hah…”
Only then did he see her exhaling the breath she had held and a calm smile caught her mouth. He played a subtle joke with his usual soft-spoken manner.
“Where’s the momentum you’ve been pushing me for? There’s nothing to be nervous about.”
“C, Captain…”
But being called by his title was not funny. So he swallowed her little lips as if he was going to eat them again.
As expected, her lips were soft. He pushed his tongue through her closed lips. His tongue touched the sensitive flesh of the inside of her mouth. Then it passed. Her body flinched.
An inquisitive kiss. This time he felt her neat teeth and licked her lips with his tongue.
“Hu…”
Christa’s body was shaking lightly. When he saw her not knowing what to do, he felt a fierce excitement in the corner of his heart.
Her expressionless face, which was like a wooden stone that he had seen every day, was turning red with shame.
“Call me by name”
She shook her head, unable to answer him, but she answered in a small voice that he could barely hear.
“Ra… Ragnar…”
“Yeah, you’re gonna keep calling that name tonight.”
The room where Ragnar stayed was located in the annex. After a short search, Ragnar naturally moved around holding Christa’s hand. She was brought straight in like a feverish child.
As soon as the door closed, he immediately gave her a devouring kiss. Whenever that happened, her reaction was reminiscent of a fish jumping out of the pond and flapping.
“Oh, w-wait.”
“Yes?”
Everything was faster than expected. Christa closed her eyes tightly and breathed heavily.
“I’ll take off my clothes. Turn off the lights…!”
Christa hurriedly touched the buttons on her gown. At that moment, her lips, which spouted funny words, were covered again. Again, some inquiries followed. Ragnar took off his lips for a moment and examined Christa. Her gasping look was worth seeing.
“Haah…”
“Don’t take my fun away.”
Then her big red eyes filled with moisture. When he put his mouth on her white eyelashes, he tasted saltiness.
Christa was not very short for a woman, but Ragnar’s size was so big that she’s swallowed in his arms.
Again, his hot tongue squeezed in from the closed place. While the moist touch grappled through her mouth, his big hand began to steadily grope.
Christa, who was pushed away little by little, could feel a soft touch behind her back. It was the bed sheet.
Ragnar grabbed Christa’s slender wrist and raised it to the head of the bed. The thin wrists that could be held in one hand trembled. It was so thin that he felt like he was going to break it with a little force.
He grabbed her wrist with one hand and roughly peeled off her gown with the other. The buttons and ribbons on the thin piece of fabric make a sound. It was easily ripped off. Every time she breathes in and out, her chest flutters up and down.
Ragnar slowly rolled up her chemise, which managed to cover her knee. Her long white legs are revealed. It was overly erotic, seeing her bend both knees and tremble finely with tension.
“Damn it.”
Ragnar gently bit her flesh in his mouth. It was more racy than he thought. The unbearable heat seeps into his stomach with a bubbling desire. Because of that reaction, he wants to tease her more.
At this rate, it could hurt the other person. He took a breather for a moment. When nothing happened even if she stayed still, Christa opened her eyes that she had closed only then. Her long silvery eyelashes, like her hair color, wobbled pitifully. It looked like a butterfly’s wings.
‘I didn’t know she could make such a face!’
She was a woman who endured without moving an eyebrow even in a battlefield where soldiers also screamed. Always with a consistent expressionless face. She didn’t cry because she was tired, and she doesn’t get frustrated even in desperate situations. The face, which seemed calm even before death, showed a somewhat transcendent appearance.
His desire-stained finger ran over her silver hair wrapped around her chest. The contact was short, but when his hand touched her, she trembled with astonishment. Given this vehement reaction, he had no choice but to ask a banal question at this point.
“Is this your first time?”
Christa didn’t answer. However, he didn’t think she was a woman with a deft experience even without hearing an answer. The thought expanded in his mind.
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She had no idea that all the methods she had devised to seduce him over the past few days would work so easily at once. Ragnar Argonod was easily fooled to the point where Christa’s worries were overshadowed.
The rumor that he does not mind any woman who comes to him was indeed true.
“The Captain must not regret it.”
A sense of relief and accomplishment have loosened her body’s tension. Then suddenly his hands overlapped hers. There was a feeling at that time. He is a knight. She knew Ragnar was a senior knight, but this may be the first time she had proper contact with him. They just held hands for a while, but her mind has already cleared up and her tension has been relieved.
“I thought you weren’t interested in this…”
Ragnar’s face is close. Christa flinched in surprise as if she had been attacked unexpectedly. But her body was already in his thick grasp.
“I wasn’t.”
All senses are focused on his fast hand movements that naturally wrapped her waist and climbed up.
“Ah.”
His blue-tinted black hair, tanned skin, and golden eyes reminiscent of a black leopard now contained only her.
“Knight Palmaril.”
A moderately low voice softly called her name by her ear. At that moment, Christa realized that she had done a great job.
“C, Captain”
The question flashed through her mind: “No way here?” And soon, the feeling of flesh on her lips and the feeling of their lips touching each other came. Christa with her surprised rabbit-like eyes forgot to close her eyes.
Ragnar was a little grumpy. He was a little upset that he had just been overwhelmed by her straightforward attitude for a moment.
‘It’s a reckless push, considering that she’s so bad at this!’
Ragnar paused and stared down at Christa. She had a face like a herbivore on the verge of being eaten.
“Sir?”
As a beast pierces the neck of the prey, it is bound to give up life and stiffen the body. She didn’t even breathe with her surprised eyes.
“It’s hard to hold your breath while kissing.”
“Hah…”
Only then did he see her exhaling the breath she had held and a calm smile caught her mouth. He played a subtle joke with his usual soft-spoken manner.
“Where’s the momentum you’ve been pushing me for? There’s nothing to be nervous about.”
“C, Captain…”
But being called by his title was not funny. So he swallowed her little lips as if he was going to eat them again.
As expected, her lips were soft. He pushed his tongue through her closed lips. His tongue touched the sensitive flesh of the inside of her mouth. Then it passed. Her body flinched.
An inquisitive kiss. This time he felt her neat teeth and licked her lips with his tongue.
“Hu…”
Christa’s body was shaking lightly. When he saw her not knowing what to do, he felt a fierce excitement in the corner of his heart.
Her expressionless face, which was like a wooden stone that he had seen every day, was turning red with shame.
“Call me by name”
She shook her head, unable to answer him, but she answered in a small voice that he could barely hear.
“Ra… Ragnar…”
“Yeah, you’re gonna keep calling that name tonight.”
The room where Ragnar stayed was located in the annex. After a short search, Ragnar naturally moved around holding Christa’s hand. She was brought straight in like a feverish child.
As soon as the door closed, he immediately gave her a devouring kiss. Whenever that happened, her reaction was reminiscent of a fish jumping out of the pond and flapping.
“Oh, w-wait.”
“Yes?”
Everything was faster than expected. Christa closed her eyes tightly and breathed heavily.
“I’ll take off my clothes. Turn off the lights…!”
Christa hurriedly touched the buttons on her gown. At that moment, her lips, which spouted funny words, were covered again. Again, some inquiries followed. Ragnar took off his lips for a moment and examined Christa. Her gasping look was worth seeing.
“Haah…”
“Don’t take my fun away.”
Then her big red eyes filled with moisture. When he put his mouth on her white eyelashes, he tasted saltiness.
Christa was not very short for a woman, but Ragnar’s size was so big that she’s swallowed in his arms.
Again, his hot tongue squeezed in from the closed place. While the moist touch grappled through her mouth, his big hand began to steadily grope.
Christa, who was pushed away little by little, could feel a soft touch behind her back. It was the bed sheet.
Ragnar grabbed Christa’s slender wrist and raised it to the head of the bed. The thin wrists that could be held in one hand trembled. It was so thin that he felt like he was going to break it with a little force.
He grabbed her wrist with one hand and roughly peeled off her gown with the other. The buttons and ribbons on the thin piece of fabric make a sound. It was easily ripped off. Every time she breathes in and out, her chest flutters up and down.
Ragnar slowly rolled up her chemise, which managed to cover her knee. Her long white legs are revealed. It was overly erotic, seeing her bend both knees and tremble finely with tension.
“Damn it.”
Ragnar gently bit her flesh in his mouth. It was more racy than he thought. The unbearable heat seeps into his stomach with a bubbling desire. Because of that reaction, he wants to tease her more.
At this rate, it could hurt the other person. He took a breather for a moment. When nothing happened even if she stayed still, Christa opened her eyes that she had closed only then. Her long silvery eyelashes, like her hair color, wobbled pitifully. It looked like a butterfly’s wings.
‘I didn’t know she could make such a face!’
She was a woman who endured without moving an eyebrow even in a battlefield where soldiers also screamed. Always with a consistent expressionless face. She didn’t cry because she was tired, and she doesn’t get frustrated even in desperate situations. The face, which seemed calm even before death, showed a somewhat transcendent appearance.
His desire-stained finger ran over her silver hair wrapped around her chest. The contact was short, but when his hand touched her, she trembled with astonishment. Given this vehement reaction, he had no choice but to ask a banal question at this point.
“Is this your first time?”
Christa didn’t answer. However, he didn’t think she was a woman with a deft experience even without hearing an answer. The thought expanded in his mind.
She had no idea that all the methods she had devised to seduce him over the past few days would work so easily at once. Ragnar Argonod was easily fooled to the point where Christa's worries were overshadowed.The rumor that he does not mind any woman who comes to him was indeed true.The Captain must not regret it.A sense of relief and accomplishment have loosened her body's tension. Then suddenly his hands overlapped hers. There was a feeling at that time. He is a knight. She knew Ragnar was a senior knight, but this may be the first time she had proper contact with him. They just held hands for a while, but her mind has already cleared up and her tension has been relieved.I thought you weren't interested in thisRagnar's face is close. Christa flinched in surprise as if she had been attacked unexpectedly. But her body was already in his thick grasp.I wasn't.All senses are focused on his fast hand movements that naturally wrapped her waist and climbed up.Ah.His blue-tinted black hair, tanned skin, and golden eyes reminiscent of a black leopard now contained only her.Knight Palmaril.A moderately low voice softly called her name by her ear. At that moment, Christa realized that she had done a great job.C, CaptainThe question flashed through her mind: No way here? And soon, the feeling of flesh on her lips and the feeling of their lips touching each other came. Christa with her surprised rabbit-like eyes forgot to close her eyes.Ragnar was a little grumpy. He was a little upset that he had just been overwhelmed by her straightforward attitude for a moment.It's a reckless push, considering that she's so bad at this!'Ragnar paused and stared down at Christa. She had a face like a herbivore on the verge of being eaten.Sir?As a beast pierces the neck of the prey, it is bound to give up life and stiffen the body. She didn't even breathe with her surprised eyes.It's hard to hold your breath while kissing.HahOnly then did he see her exhaling the breath she had held and a calm smile caught her mouth. He played a subtle joke with his usual soft-spoken manner.Where's the momentum you've been pushing me for? There's nothing to be nervous about.C, CaptainBut being called by his title was not funny. So he swallowed her little lips as if he was going to eat them again.As expected, her lips were soft. He pushed his tongue through her closed lips. His tongue touched the sensitive flesh of the inside of her mouth. Then it passed. Her body flinched.An inquisitive kiss. This time he felt her neat teeth and licked her lips with his tongue.HuChrista's body was shaking lightly. When he saw her not knowing what to do, he felt a fierce excitement in the corner of his heart.Her expressionless face, which was like a wooden stone that he had seen every day, was turning red with shame.Call me by nameShe shook her head, unable to answer him, but she answered in a small voice that he could barely hear.Ra RagnarYeah, you're gonna keep calling that name tonight.The room where Ragnar stayed was located in the annex. After a short search, Ragnar naturally moved around holding Christa's hand. She was brought straight in like a feverish child.As soon as the door closed, he immediately gave her a devouring kiss. Whenever that happened, her reaction was reminiscent of a fish jumping out of the pond and flapping.Oh, w-wait.Yes?Everything was faster than expected. Christa closed her eyes tightly and breathed heavily.I'll take off my clothes. Turn off the lights!Christa hurriedly touched the buttons on her gown. At that moment, her lips, which spouted funny words, were covered again. Again, some inquiries followed. Ragnar took off his lips for a moment and examined Christa. Her gasping look was worth seeing.HaahDon't take my fun away.Then her big red eyes filled with moisture. When he put his mouth on her white eyelashes, he tasted saltiness.Christa was not very short for a woman, but Ragnar's size was so big that she's swallowed in his arms.Again, his hot tongue squeezed in from the closed place. While the moist touch grappled through her mouth, his big hand began to steadily grope.Christa, who was pushed away little by little, could feel a soft touch behind her back. It was the bed sheet.Ragnar grabbed Christa's slender wrist and raised it to the head of the bed. The thin wrists that could be held in one hand trembled. It was so thin that he felt like he was going to break it with a little force.He grabbed her wrist with one hand and roughly peeled off her gown with the other. The buttons and ribbons on the thin piece of fabric make a sound. It was easily ripped off. Every time she breathes in and out, her chest flutters up and down.Ragnar slowly rolled up her chemise, which managed to cover her knee. Her long white legs are revealed. It was overly erotic, seeing her bend both knees and tremble finely with tension.Damn it.Ragnar gently bit her flesh in his mouth. It was more racy than he thought. The unbearable heat seeps into his stomach with a bubbling desire. Because of that reaction, he wants to tease her more.At this rate, it could hurt the other person. He took a breather for a moment. When nothing happened even if she stayed still, Christa opened her eyes that she had closed only then. Her long silvery eyelashes, like her hair color, wobbled pitifully. It looked like a butterfly's wings.I didn't know she could make such a face!'She was a woman who endured without moving an eyebrow even in a battlefield where soldiers also screamed. Always with a consistent expressionless face. She didn't cry because she was tired, and she doesn't get frustrated even in desperate situations. The face, which seemed calm even before death, showed a somewhat transcendent appearance.His desire-stained finger ran over her silver hair wrapped around her chest. The contact was short, but when his hand touched her, she trembled with astonishment. Given this vehement reaction, he had no choice but to ask a banal question at this point.Is this your first time?Christa didn't answer. However, he didn't think she was a woman with a deft experience even without hearing an answer. The thought expanded in his mind.
