Honey Trap! ~The Honey Trap Encirclement to Ensnare the Summoned Hero~ - Chapter 107 & 108

Chapter 107: Post-Coital Confession (Part 2)

The horse’s hooves clopped rhythmically.

Kris held the reins, while Yuri clung to her from behind.

After breakfast, the two had decided to go horseback riding together. But the hapless hero’s handling of the reins inspired zero confidence, leading to this arrangement.

“…Yuri-dono, you’re really bad at riding, aren’t you?”

“Guh…!”

To be precise, the horse was blatantly disrespecting him. Horses are clever creatures, after all.

Still, Yuri wasn’t one to dwell. Riding tandem with a girl—especially one he’d been intimate with just last night?

This was, without a doubt, a date.

Yuri was in high spirits, but Kris was secretly soaring too.

(Oh, Yuri-dono’s firm arms around my waist… I-I can’t help but remember last night…!)

The pair meandered through the idyllic countryside near the villa at a leisurely pace.

A sparkling stream glimmered beside a rustic path lined with cool trees. Stone houses dotted the landscape here and there, likely wealthy families’ villas, all currently unoccupied.

In other words, a genuine, just-the-two-of-them horseback date.

“Whoa, check that out. A beautiful flower field.”

“Oh! Rapeseed flowers, maybe?”

“Hehe. Look, cute little birds over there. This place is so peaceful.”

Honestly, Yuri couldn’t care less about flowers or birds, but Kris’s sparkling eyes made her utterly captivating. Unlike a certain Undead Queen who’d scoff, “No meat on those birds,” Kris was a world apart.

“You’re cool, Kris-san, but also super cute.”

“W-what’re you saying all of a sudden?! T-that’s unfair, catching me off guard…!”

And that easy-to-tease nature.

A little praise, and her ears turned scarlet. It was so fun to fluster her that Yuri couldn’t help blurting out whatever came to mind.

“I mean it. Your figure’s amazing, your movements are so graceful, but you’ve got that soft, girly charm too.”

That last bit was a tad much. Men’s minds always veer toward the erotic.

“…When you praise me like that, my heart races.”

“But it’s all true. Your red hair’s so gorgeous… wait, huh?”

As he ran his fingers through her silky locks, a realization hit Yuri.

Come to think of it, Irene’s hair was the same vibrant red. And she’d mentioned having an older sister who was a knight…

Sensing Yuri’s sudden silence, Kris delivered the decisive blow.

“You figured it out, huh? Yes, I’m Irene’s older sister. She’s been in your care.”

“…O-oh, her sister, I see…”

Sister sandwich.

The phrase flooded Yuri’s mind.

How had he not noticed? Same hair color, both female knights—a rare breed—and their faces were similar if you looked closely.

“Sorry for keeping it from you. I had to see if you were worthy of Irene. I know it’s presumptuous to judge the savior hero.”

“Y-yeah, I’m the worst kind of guy…”

The hero talk went in one ear and out the other. All he could process was one fact:

He’d thoroughly ravished the loving older sister who’d come to check on the guy her little sister was involved with…!

And on horseback, his signature jumping dogeza was off the table.

(C-crap! M-maybe if I leap into the sky, plummet from above, and dogeza mid-fall, she’ll forgive me…)

As the hero concocted an extravagant apology, a soft chuckle reached his ears.

Yuri could scarcely believe the words that followed.

“Hehe. Meeting you was… disarming. You’re just you, Yuri-dono, through and through. You wield power befitting a hero, with peerless comrades, but inside, you’re like a mischievous kid.

I see why Irene was drawn to you… a-and, well, I…”

Her voice faded to a whisper, but Yuri’s sharp ears caught it. He wasn’t some tone-deaf protagonist.

A girl’s confession—a thrilling, embarrassing moment—he’d never miss it.

Even if the order of events was all jumbled, that didn’t matter.

“For real?! Yes! I’m so happy! I love you, Kris-san!”

“Eh, w-wait, kya!”

Hugged tightly from behind on the horse, Kris panicked. Her face was apple-red, steam practically rising from her head.

“Getting to date a beauty like Kris-san? That’s the best!”

“S-slow down, Yuri-dono…! W-we haven’t even gotten Irene’s approval yet… Honestly, I don’t know how to bring this up with her…”

“…Right.”

I slept with your sister. We’re dating now. Let’s all get along!

If he were in Irene’s shoes, blades would already be drawn. Even the hero broke into a cold sweat.

“Well, Irene did say it was ‘only a matter of time’ before you and I ended up like this, so she might be mentally prepared.”

“Guh!”

She’d seen right through him.

In a way, that meant he was trusted.

“S-so, embarrassing as it is, I think we can talk it out with her. B-but more importantly, about what comes after…”

“Hm?”

“I want to build a warm family… Two kids, a boy and a girl. We’d raise a dog, plant a flower garden, and then…”

The female knight launched into visions of married life!

The hero was speechless, a lifeless husk.

“…For the wedding, there’s a cathedral I’ve always dreamed of. Since Lily-dono pushed me forward, I’d love for her to be our matchmaker…”

“Uh, um, yeah. I think we’ll get there eventually. But, like, we’ve gotta take things step by step first, right?”

The sense of no escape was overwhelming, but Yuri tried to buy time.

Kris, however, misinterpreted it in the most delightful way.

“S-step by step… you mean, um… doing that from last night more…? I-I’m a woman, so I’m not unwilling, but being wanted so suddenly is a bit…”

Trembling, she shook her head in a flustered iyan iyan. She was the cutest creature alive, radiating feminine charm.

Her adorableness was too much—Yuri couldn’t help but hug her tightly.

Her soft body. Burying his face in her nape, he inhaled her fresh, sweet scent. His lower half stirred, and his naughty urges flared.

“Ehehe, imagining stuff like that, Kris-san? So naughty.”

“You’re the one who made me…! Ah, w-wait…!”

“Hey, let’s stop the horse here.”

“! S-something hard’s… poking me… nnh.”

Yuri’s stiff member pressed against Kris’s back.

Feeling desired, the female knight shivered with excitement. She was naughty, after all.

Seizing the chance, Yuri dismounted and tied the horse to a tree. The horse snorted in utter disdain, but he ignored it.

“The woods are secluded—no one’ll see.”

“You’re too forceful, Yuri-dono! I-I’m happy you want me, but there’s a time and place…!”

Just a firm grip on her shoulder, and Kris’s face melted instantly. Five seconds from fusion, her expression made Yuri’s throat gulp.

“When you make that face, I can’t hold back!”

“Ah, fwah! Nnh, no, I’m getting all worked up too…!”

And so, the two vanished into the depths of the woods.

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A babbling stream flowed softly. A gentle breeze rustled the trees. In the tranquil forest, birds chirped their songs…

“Ahn, ahn! Yes, yes! More, thrust harder… fwaaa!”

“Haa, haa, Kris-san, oh, ohh!”

Shattering the silence, shameless moans and rhythmic slaps echoed.

Birds scattered, and a nut-nibbling squirrel fled.

But the couple’s act didn’t stop.

“Doing this outside… it’s too indecent…!”

Kris’s blouse was opened, her culottes yanked down, leaving her half-naked, hands braced against a tree trunk.

Yuri clung from behind, gripping her soft breasts, breathing heavily as he thrust.

Slapping her firm hips, wet sounds rang out—an animalistic rhythm. Mating in nature, he was thrilled, primal instincts ablaze.

“I’m coming! Inside, I’m gonna…!”

“Fwah, already planning for our first child…? ♡ Greedy boy, do as you like.”

“Ohh, you’re milking me…!”

Releasing a flood of seed, the aroused pair indulged in baby-making amidst nature.

Chapter 108: Bonus: The Princess Knight and Hero’s Excuse Festival

“O-nee-chan…?”

“I’m sorry, I deeply regret it…”

“I’m regretting it too…”

Having wrapped up their villa date, the hero and princess knight returned to the detached palace, only to face Irene’s scolding.

It all started when Kris, overcome with guilt, blurted out, “Forgive me, Irene, I’ve entered a man-woman relationship with Yuri-dono…!”

Right in the middle of the palace corridor, with maids bustling about.

The palace was teeming with young women. Gossip spread like wildfire.

Irene could already feel the headache coming.

“It’s not that I mind you dating Yuusha-sama. I just wish you’d pick the right time and place… wait, huh?”

Time and place.

During their tandem horseback date, the two had passionately united in the great outdoors.

They’d failed at choosing wisely from the get-go.

Kris’s face burned crimson, her groan dripping with genuine remorse.

“I-I’ll be more careful next time…!”

“Onee-chan?! Where’s the gallant Onee-chan who declared, ‘I live for the sword’?! Where’d she go?!”

“Why is that in the past tense?!”

“Because it is past tense! Ugh, Yuusha-sama, what’s going on? What did you do to make Onee-chan like this…?”

What did he do?

Yuri wasn’t foolish enough to answer, “I did that” like some brainless oaf.

Squeezing his limited wits, he straightened his face, aiming for a noble, heartfelt spin.

“Kris-san kept saying she’d forsaken womanhood, but I told her she’s brimming with feminine charm…”

“Hmm. So you sweet-talked her into bed, huh?”

“…Yes, well, we talked, and, uh, as I conveyed Kris-san’s charms, the mood just naturally… sorry, I’ll dogeza!”

His speech slipped into polite tones, and he flowed seamlessly into a kneeling apology.

In truth, there was barely any talking—just straight to bed. No excuses.

“Sigh… Fine. I’m not exactly in a position to act high and mighty. But, Yuusha-sama? Onee-chan’s my precious family. Please treat her well, okay?”

“O-of course!”

“And Onee-chan, I get that you’re excited to date Yuusha-sama, but… tone it down a bit?

Even if it’s Yuusha-sama’s taste, suddenly becoming a hime-kishi? Otou-san’s gonna cry.”

““Giku!””

At the exact same moment, both jolted, eyes darting in opposite directions as if choreographed.

Irene’s face turned utterly exasperated.

“…Wow… you actually wore that dress…”

“W-wait! You were there too, weren’t you?!”

“I tried to stop you! Ugh, if Lily-san finds out, she’s definitely bringing the next dress. She was muttering about bikini armor the other day!”

“B-bikini armor…? W-what’s that thrilling-sounding term…?”

“Giku!”

Yuri, grilled by Lily about hime-kishi and spilling everything, was the culprit.

Whistling loudly, he tried desperately to play it off, but—naturally—he couldn’t escape.

“Yuusha-sama, please don’t give Lily-san any more bad ideas! She’ll actually make it happen!”

“Y-yeah, you’re right. Cultural contamination’s bad, huh.”

“Now hold on, Irene. Yuri-dono hails from a completely different world. As his… lover, I want to support him as much as I can…! Even if it means bikini armor…!”

“Onee-chan, don’t go to extremes! I get that you miss your old world, Yuusha-sama, but we’ll all make sure you’re not lonely… We’ll build a family together, right?”

With that, Irene clung tightly to Yuri’s arm. Two soft mounds pressed against him, delightfully cushy.

Yuri, grinning like an idiot, started to quip about starting a happy family plan when Kris froze in turn.

“I-Irene? As a proper lady, isn’t that way of inviting him a bit… too bold?”

“Eh… ah, auu…! Oh no, have I been corrupted by this palace…?”

Well, a typical ojō-sama wouldn’t press her chest against a man in broad daylight, inviting him to make babies.

In a palace where maids flashed OK signs left and right, and noble ladies schemed for nighttime visits, Irene’s sense of normalcy had numbed completely.

Thus, the pure-hearted female knight had stepped into a den of temptation.