"Ah, eh...?"
"..."
The towel was pulled away, revealing my penis, its crimson head pointed at the ceiling. Veins bulged on the shaft, which was arched to its limit. It was more grotesque than some of the deep-sea fish you see on TV.
Sakura-chan, who had been so enthusiastic just moments before, was now completely frozen.
"Sa-Sakura-chan?"
"Oh! Ah, sorry! I was just a little surprised. I'll wash it right away!"
Did she think my words were a prompt for her to continue? She started to lather up her hands in a panic, her face flushed red. That's not what I meant! That's not what I'm trying to say!
"Um, it was just a little different from my father's... the size, and all."
Well, of course, the difference between a normal state and a "combat" state is significant. If Tokiomi had shown Sakura-chan his "combat" state, I'd be the one feeling grossed out. I don't want to be that disillusioned with Tokiomi. I want him to remain in my mind as the 'carelessly elegant magus dad.' Maybe that's too many attributes?
While I was thinking these things, Sakura-chan was bringing her hand closer to my erect rod. The plan was to wash the front, but her gaze was fixed on a single spot, which was very concerning.
"Then you don't have to force yourself..."
"No! It's okay!"
Come to think of it, Sakura-chan has seen it once before, hasn't she? Ah, but back then, it was because of the worms, and more importantly, it was dark. She was also feverish, so maybe she doesn't remember it clearly.
"Okay, I'll wash it now..."
Realizing that whatever I said was useless, I braced myself, hoping nothing would happen. If arguing won't change anything, I decided to just let her do it until she was satisfied.
"!"
"Hmph!"
She touched me with her small hand, now slick with soap suds. That alone made me twitch. Sakura-chan timidly pulled her hand back, startled by my throbbing pulse. But her hand, which had pulled away, quickly returned.
Instead of gripping, she touched me with her palm, as if enveloping me.
"Wow... it's so hard and hot..."
She stimulated the side of my shaft as if caressing it. A current of pleasure, though faint, began to flow. She flicked the raised veins with her fingernail, and my hips trembled slightly.
"It's throbbing like a heart... Are all men like this?"
"Huh? Ah... I guess it depends on the person."
"But it's so different from my father's... Could it be a sickness...?"
"No, it's not! Uh... It's about how you're feeling! When a man is feeling good, he gets like this!"
What am I even saying? I don't know anymore.
"Feeling good, you mean...?"
"Yeah, that's right! When you're full of energy, you get like this! Maybe Toki-oh... your father was tired back then!?"
"Come to think of it... maybe so."
It seems I managed to evade the situation.
"I've recovered from my injuries and had a good meal! So I'm full of energy!"
"I see. I'm glad you're feeling well."
I feel like I said something crazy, but... well, she'll understand when she grows up. Maybe she'll have forgotten about it by then.
"Then I'll wash you now!"
"Ah, okay."
Having regained her momentum, Sakura-chan's timid touches grew bolder and bolder.
My cock began to make lewd sounds, "ku-chu ku-chu," with the foamy soap. With both hands, she rhythmically, without any restraint, worked me from the base to the thick head where her hands stopped.
Every time the thin skin under the head was hit, a jolt of pleasure shot from my spine to my brain, as if sparks were flying before my eyes.
The fact that the person doing this was a girl who looked like she hadn't even started elementary school yet became a feeling of immorality, adding another layer of spice.
Cowper's fluid began to overflow, "ku-pu-pu," as if pushed out by a pump. It was a miracle I hadn't ejaculated yet. My willpower isn't something to be underestimated. My head was swollen crimson, and my scrotum was itching to spit out what was inside.
"Hoooh, hoooh...!"
My abdominal muscles tensed. I desperately opened and closed my hands, trying to release the pleasure.
It was clear that I would break in the not-too-distant future if she continued to stimulate me like this.
Just as I thought that, Sakura-chan suddenly stopped her hands.
"I think this is enough here. Next..."
She began to knead the entire head. Sakura-chan was serious. She meticulously washed the head, which was taut right before ejaculation.
"A-ah, tsk...!"
She seemed to like the ridge of the head, as she put her finger in the groove and painstakingly cleaned away any grime. With her other hand, she began to milk the head in short strokes, just as she had done before.
Thanks to the endlessly overflowing Cowper's fluid, it got slicker and slicker.
I didn't expect her to accelerate from here. If she did something like that, there's no way I could endure it.
"I'm going to ejaculate...!"
I could clearly feel the well-cooked white fluid climbing up my urethra from the base of my body.
—Gubyururu, dobyururururu... tsk, gobu, dobudobu, byurururu...
"Whoa!"
"Ah, I'm... I'm sorry!"
I ejaculated right in front of her face, splattering it. The viscous white fluid looked completely different from the white foam.
I panicked and tried to scoop up some hot water in a basin to wash it off.
"Ahhh, what is this...?"
Beside me, Sakura-chan scooped up the stuff on her face with her hand. And of all things, she put it in her mouth—
"Sakura-chan, wash your face. Here, hurry."
I had her wash her face without a word.
"I'll wash the rest myself. Sakura-chan, you just get in the tub, okay?"
"Y-yes. Understood."
Even though I had expected it, it was a spectacular failure. I spit out everything that had been building up recently.
"Big brother. Are you getting out? If you'd like, we can stay in together..."
"Okay, I get it."
I quickly washed the front and got back into the hot water. The hot water felt good on my slightly chilled body.
As I sank into the water up to my shoulders, Sakura-chan leaned against me.
"It's warm."
"Make sure you get nice and warm."
"Okay!"
She leaned her body against mine, completely relaxed. I also let go of the tension and looked at the ceiling.
For a while after that, neither of us said a word.
—Thump, thump, thump!
I could hear the sound of someone running in the hallway.
"Hm? It sounds noisy outside—"
"Irregular!"
"Waaahhhhhhhh!!!!"
The bathroom door was suddenly thrown open. Standing there was Saber.
"W-what is it! Don't just come barging in!"
What would she have done if there had been something 'out of bounds' happening? I don't want to know!
"It's an emergency! Get out of there immediately!"
Saber was uncharacteristically flustered.
...What? An emergency?
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Sakura-chan and I got out of the bath and watched the TV as we were told. There was a 'Live Broadcast' caption, and the screen was shaking violently, as if a helicopter was filming from the sky. The words below the 'Live Broadcast' showed that the location being filmed was near a station not far from here.
"Can you see it! This strange phenomenon! The station is usually bustling with people. But an unexplained incident is happening nearby!!"
Unexplained. I could understand why they would say that. The people seen on camera were desperately trying to flee. But there was no random slasher, no crazy murderer on a rampage. In the footage, there were only normal citizens. Everyone was just running frantically.
"They shouldn't be broadcasting this...!"
One by one, people's bodies were being削られ (carved away) as if by something invisible, and they were dying. It was a scene where you could almost hear the screams, even though they were drowned out by the sound of the helicopter.
"Is this... the work of a Servant?"
Iskandar was as calm as ever.
"I wonder. At the very least, my Saber has done nothing."
"Well, same here."
"I, too, am the same."
But then.
"Whose work is it?"
The Fourth Holy Grail War I knew of didn't have an event like this. So, it must be the intervention of someone or something not in this story. That was the most natural conclusion.
And when I saw it, I knew. It was an enemy that had to be defeated.
"Hoh. So even you, who came from the future, did not know this. This has become interesting. I wonder who the opponent is. It makes me excited."
"Don't get excited, Rider!"
"Now, now. Is not facing an unknown foe the very essence of life's true enjoyment?"
"No, Rider. Irregular is right. As lives are being lost, you should not utter such words as 'interesting'."
"I, too, am not so generous as to permit this behavior. We must sortie at once and give the perpetrator the King's Judgment."
Saber's warning made him surrender easily.
"We shall sortie as soon as we are ready."
A crack appeared on the TV screen. It must have been a crack in the lens of the camera filming on site. Forty percent of the screen went blank, and then the camera plummeted, filming the ground as it went down.
"..."
The next moment, it showed, 'Please wait.'
"As soon as possible."
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