Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage



"Well then, Mary. Have you fully understood what to do?" 

"I have, Young Master." 

Beside the bed, Raphael and Mary stood as they faced each other. They had discussed what they should do this night before actually doing the act. 

"Good." He affirmed and then snapped his fingers once. "If you are ready, please excuse me for this..." 

Once he had told Mary the reminders before they could start, Raphael placed his right palm a few inches above Mary's nether region. Soon after, a white light came out of it that bathed her crotch with soothing warmth. 

"Young Master, this is...?" 

"This is the Restoration spell, Mary. It is the spell that completely restores your maidenhood." 

"My maidenhood...?"

"Yes, Mary. In short, I am currently repairing your virginity." 

Several months after Louise left, Mary had been carrying the crimson effulgence that Louise herself had caused. Although only Raphael and the unicorns could actually see its manifestation. 

Raphael could see the work of his sister every day and then eventually decided to make it his own art. That was why, when this moment came, he did not waste any time and rewrote what his sister had done. Besides, Raphael himself loved deflowering every woman he got in bed with at least once. 

"Alright, all done." 

In a matter of seconds, the red lights, which surrounded Mary for almost a year, changed their hue from bloody crimson to verdant green. With just one spell, the virginity of Mary had been fully restored. 

"Mary..." 

"?!" 

Raphael aggressively pulled Mary closer to his body once again; his sudden change in behavior surprised her. Without a warning, Raphael held her chin up for him to give her a kiss. 

"Mmff..." 

Raphael then involved his tongue and swirled it with Mary's in her mouth. He was so powerful and forceful that Mary forgot to resist and let him savor her saliva. Raphael was taller than her, so Mary had to elevate her heels for her to reach the threshold. 

"Mmm..." 

Stimulated by her mouth, Raphael tightened his arms around her to feel more of her ample breasts. But he was well aware that Mary was relatively weak, so he had to control the strength of his embrace and leave her with no broken bones. 

"Pwah..." 

Raphael ultimately got his tongue satisfied and finally broke the kiss as well as his embrace. He looked down and focused his eyes on her bosom. As a member of the Big Boob faction, Raphael walked around Mary and fondled her assets from behind. 

"Young Master..." 

Mary bent her body in pleasure as Raphael kept kneading her breasts. But he was always keeping her up, and she had no strength to fight back. 

"You are pretty stacked, Mary." Raphael praised her assets as he sniffed and kissed her alluring and slightly sweaty neck. "They are almost at the level of Mother." 

"..." 

Mary remained silent as her master touched her body sexually. That was because Raphael set a rule not to mention anything about his two mothers or his relationship with them throughout their whole time of congress. 

"Sister was very lucky to have a woman like you accompanying her in bed. Too bad she is not here; it is the perfect time for me to seize." 

"Aah...!" 

Mary gasped a little when Raphael pinched her nipples through her brassiere and clothes. Raphael, on the other hand, enjoyed how bountiful Mary was. Just as he said, she was almost as ample as his Mother. 

"Look at here, Mary." 

"Mmm..." 

As soon as Mary turned her head around, Raphael sealed her mouth with a kiss. Due to the pleasure she felt in her chest department, Mary unconsciously involved her tongue as she was feeling something hardness of Raphael between her plump butt. 

After they separated their lips, Raphael put his right arm under her houghs and then lifted Mary in a princess mean. Raphael walked toward the right side of the bed and then put Mary down on his mattress. 

While standing at the side of the bed, Raphael started to undress his top and then pulled down his pants. As he stripped his articles one by one, Mary was captivated by them with gleaming eyes, like a damsel in distress looking at her knight in shining armor. 

Mary saw how much Raphael had grown, both physically and mentally. Back then, she used to wash the bodies of Raphael and Louise when they were just children, although rarely when both their parents were absent at home. 

The child that she used to clean a long time ago was now bursting with a manly physique and atmosphere. In front of her, that child was overflowing with manliness and dominance. Mary herself did not know if she was nervous or thrilled by his appeals. 

"..." 

Once Raphael finally removed his underwear, Mary fixed her blue gaze at his stiffened third leg, and she could not help but make an audible gulp as she pressed a fist on her chest. 

"Okay..." 

Raphael had finished undressing himself completely and then hopped on the bed. He set his knees in front of Mary before holding his hard meat with his left hand and slowly beating it before her. 

"Come closer, Mary." 

"Yes." 

Mary complied with his request and dragged herself nearer to him. Once reaching his grasp, Raphael thrust his free hand forward to grab her left breast and then stroke it lovingly. 

He wanted more of her sensation, so he stopped jacking off and involved his left hand in the kneading. Mary just sat erect on the mattress as he touched her body once again. 

Even though she was sitting still and remained motionless, her face was not expressionless. Her face had the faintest hint of crimson due to her embarrassment and nervousness; the biological sword at which she had been staring was about to pierce her after all. 

"Okay, Mary. I will be taking it off now." 

Soon after Mary nodded, Raphael ceased massaging her breasts with his hands and started unbuttoning her white knee-length sleep shirt from the collar down to the base. After the last button had been undone, the navy blue brassiere and panties of Mary were unveiled before Raphael's eyes. 

"They are incredible..." 

Raphael muttered as he saw how beautiful Mary's body was. With her ample breasts, thicc thighs, shapely buttocks, and curvy waist, there was nothing in his mind but to shout how of a lucky devil his sister was. 

Brushing off that irrelevant thought, Raphael slipped her sleep shirt from her arms and threw it on the floor. He groped her breasts a few times before he wrapped his arms around her back for him to unhook her breast supporter. 

Then he first licked and kissed her neck before using his lips and teeth to slide the straps of her bra off her shoulders. Once he pulled out the cups, the bare white and smooth skin of her full breasts and the pinkness of her nipples flashed before Raphael's naked eyes. 

"Excuse me..." 

Raphael excused himself as he crawled around her, positioning his knees astride her hips from behind. Once Mary felt the warmth of the length of his sword on her hips, his hands came out between her ribs and arms and wrapped them over her breasts. 

"Young Master...!" 

Mary started to let out erotic moans once his hands and fingers started to play with her sensitive, bare skin. Rubs, strokes, pinches, and so on. Raphael had been trying to stimulate Mary as much as he could in that foreplay. 

"Ahhn...! Wait, Young Mas—!" 

Before Mary could finish her sentence, Raphael had inserted his right hand into her panties. Rubbing two of his fingers up and down against her vagina, careful not to insert a finger inside her, to which made Mary cover her mouth to suppress the pleasure. 

"It is very fine to let out her loud and lewd voice, Mary. No one is going to hear us, anyway." 

"..." 

Mary still did not let go of her right hand from her mouth, even though Raphael had fully secured his room. She was just bashful if she were to voice the pleasure that her nether region had been feeling. Louise had done it to her many times, so she was able to tolerate herself. 

But her resilience did not stop Raphael from speeding up his strokes, which stimulated Mary even more. Her pussy had been leaking some of her nectar, and he wetted her maidenhair through his fingers. 

"Young Master..!" 

Mary ultimately let go of her hand and shouted as she reached her limits, wetting her own panties with her own secretion. 

"Well done, Mary." Raphael said as he was licking and sucking his drenched fingers. "Let us proceed to the next step."