Leafa was hard at work. The campaign on Latvin affected not only Cecile and the others, but it indirectly affected her territory. Thanks to the master blacksmiths they had in the region, she had no trouble making the gun. All that remained was the ammunition.
She could make the bullets, but not the gunpowder. The alchemist from the neighboring town could, but they lacked material for such a big order and were overwhelmed. Whispers had already spread that they wished for Hiro's help.
"So, who are they presenting? It must be a female." Leafa asked the messenger. Leafa wondered why the messenger had gone to her instead of Marissa.
"Yes. They are currently discussing it among themselves; it would be either dwarf Mortiana or elf Francesca." The messenger answered. "We have also sent a messenger to Marissa's village. We wish for priority when Hiro's lineage spawns next."
"That could be arranged. But ultimately it was Hiro's choice." Leafa said. Technically, it was all symbiote's choice, but bias is always expected in this case. It can't be helped.
"Of course. We also wished for your support when we pleaded to King Angus."
"Are you sure you would choose Hiro over other symbiotes?"
"Yes."
"Well, if that is the case, once you have presented your candidates, we shall have them be Hiro's host."
"Yes. We thanked you, milady."
Hiro was so eager at the prospect of a new host that he inevitably wiggled his feelers.
"Hn…❤" Leafa moaned when her breast brushed against the feelers inside Hiro's bodysuit. Hiro had toned down her training. He no longer persistently groped and caressed her body, but he didn't neglect it either. Sometimes, Hiro would brush her breast with his tiny feelers and then just… stopped.
This sends a jolt of random pleasure through her. But as it was momentary, it soon cooled down. But with this repeated training, her body left an ember of pleasure that was always on. Feeling frustrated,ooled d. Leafa looked at the calendar and smiled. Today was the day they would play. Hiro had toned down her training because she would no longer function as a human being if he continued.
She would just lie on the ground, moaning, and call for him. It hadn't happened yet, but Hiro knew it was close, so he stopped. He didn't want to break her. He wanted to train her the same way as Cecile, not Nana. Leafa was unique in a sense that she believed Hiro did it for her and not his amusement. She believed this groping was necessary, not just mere play. Hiro wanted to keep this serious part of herself during the day while indulging in her lust during the night.
After a few deep breaths to calm herself, Leafa looked over her desk and continued to work. Thanks to the influx of iron ore from Hiro, her furnaces had been running at full capacity for over a month, something that had never happened before. Her territory was prospering like never before; even mediocre blacksmiths were getting job offers. Even her mother, the real duchess, hadn't witnessed such growth in her lifetime.
"Hah… What's wrong with my body…I feel hot all of a sudden." Leafa gazed at the tentacle that lay idly beside her. "Hiro… could we play?"
Hiro shook his tentacle. This is why Hiro knew Leafa was at her limit and toned down her training. She would never have asked Hiro to play with her during the daytime in her office before.
Frustration had welled up within her for the past three days, but as she knew they would play tonight, she persevered.
"Yes. You are right. What am I thinking? Playing on this busy day. They needed our weapons on the front line." Leafa tried her hardest to shake off the lust that had built up within her. "Time for sword training."
She went to her courtyard. As she swung her sword, her mind drifted off. Her strike was unsightly, even worse than when she first began sword training. Despite Hiro not doing anything, the embers of lust kept on burning.
"Hah…" Leafa sighed as she reviewed her training.
"Milady."
"I got worse. Am I?"
"Well. Was your symbiote giving you a hard time? You seem unfocused during training. You might get stronger, but your technique was off today." The knight captain commented.
"No. It was not Hiro's fault. I just… well… being a symbiote's host had its burdens. I thought I was ready. But it was a bit harder on me mentally."
Leafa couldn't put it into words. After all, she didn't realize that she was being trained sexually by Hiro. She thought her increased libido was a side effect of being Hiro's host. She didn't think Hiro had purposely led her down this path.
Even when she was being scolded for her poor performance, her eyes glanced toward the sun, waiting for sunset. She had become addicted. This problem didn't happen with other girls since Hiro always indulged them in their desires. But Leafa was different. He scheduled her indulgences. Hiro wanted to make her lewd, but he didn't want to destroy her serious personality. Hence the unique training.
Leafa's face grew brighter as the sun went down on the horizon. Despite Hiro barely doing anything today, her body had burned with desire. She yearned to play with Hiro. Like a trained dog, she beeline to her home the moment she was through with her exercise.
"Hah… Hah… Hiro…" Leafa could feel her womb ache. it was just a bit more. Just dinner and a bath.
She mindlessly put a fork on her plate as her mind wandered. Seeing as she almost lost it, Hiro decided to take matters into his own tentacles. Using his tentacles, Hiro put some sausage and fries into her mouth. She instinctively licked his tentacle.
"Ara. Your symbiote is very cute, isn't it? Feeding you like that. It's as if you are a lover!" The maid chuckled.
"Huh?" Her comment woke her up from her daze. Embarrassed, she stood up and beeline toward her bath, pouring cold water onto her head. It freshened her head a bit. But the heat from her womb still smothered.
After a quick bath, she finally arrived at her bedroom. She quickly closed all windows and threw her nightgown away as she plopped on the bed. Hiro slithered. When she felt his tentacle slither on her thigh, she blanked out. Her climax was near, despite Hiro barely touching her thigh.
Hiro knew his hosts were sensitive, so instead of slithering outside from their womb, Hiro grew his tentacle from outside these days. With this method, he could even move his core outside without stimulating his host.
Hiro embraced her, his tentacles slithered across her body. Leafa closed her eyes as pleasure assaulted her. It was just a simple caress, but it felt as if she had an intense sex with him.
Hiro started easy. He caressed her stomach gently. Just moving up and down with his slimy tentacle had sent Leafa shivering. Hiro believed he could make Leafa climax if he kept going, but he stopped.
It was time to give her body what she wanted. Hiro thrust hard. His dick-shaped tentacle plowed through her honeypot to her cervix. The bumps and feelers caressed the inner wall of her vagina as it slid through.
Leafa's body jumped. The pleasure shot through her brain, and she squirted her love juice. Her consciousness flickered with that thrust. Her body was convulsing, twitching as the pleasure flooded her brain. With another thrust, she squirted and her consciousness had flown away.
Hiro then straddled her on his fleshbed. Leafa was already unconscious, but her body kept reacting as he slid his tentacle in and out of her body.
[You have leveled up to level 2].
Twenty minutes later, Hiro stopped. A blue box had appeared before him, signifying his level up. But since there was nothing that could help Leafa with her territory, he ignored the level up. He will give the choice to another Hiro, who is now in the war zone.
Hiro had plans for Leafa tomorrow. Usually, Hiro would stop now and wait another three days. But he wanted to do Leafa while she was conscious. But she was so sensitive right now that whenever Hiro did her, she would immediately go into a coma after a climax.
Fortunately, tomorrow is a rest day. An equivalent of Sunday on Earth. Hiro will play with her all day tomorrow. Exploring her every nook and cranny while she was conscious.
Hiro then put a blanket over her and retracted his tentacle. Her body occasionally convulsed through the night.
Leafa groaned as sunlight peeked through her window and landed on her face. As always, she thought little about what had happened during the night. Hiro, who didn't sleep, slithered onto her thigh, which she patted with a smile. Hiro might not be a combat symbiote, but she felt he was what the territory needed.
She picked up her nightgown that was laid on the floor. The freshness of the clothes brushed her skin. Hiro slithered out, pointing her toward the bed.
"Hm? This is a rest day. I suppose we could play." Leafa smiled. "But after I freshened up and took a bath, alright."
Hiro slithered out of her, forming a suit and groped her breast. It was firm. When he pushed his tentacle, the flesh pushed back.
"Let's eat first, alright?" Leafa smiled as she went to the dining room. This is also one of her traits that differed from the others. Unlike Cecile and the others, who could get horny at all times with a flick of caress, Leafa didn't. She had just gotten her lust satiated last night, so even when Hiro molested her, she didn't show much reaction at first.
However, it didn't take long for Leafa to get turned on. Heat started spreading from her body as Hiro massaged her chest during her breakfast. The pleasure spread further As Hiro continued massaging her during the bath.
"Greetings, Milady. What would be our plan for today? Would you like to walk around the town?"
"No. I think I will stay at home today." Leafa said. "I think I will stay in my bedroom until lunch. I wanted to commune with Hiro."
"Understood, milady."
Hiro smirked at the halfhearted excuse. Today they will play a lot.