Honey Trap! ~The Honey Trap Encirclement to Ensnare the Summoned Hero~ - Chapter 117 & 118

Chapter 117: Engagement Aftershocks: Regina’s Chapter (Part 1)

In the bustling commercial district of the royal capital, the afternoon streets thrummed with life.

On this rest day, crowds filled the thoroughfare, their energy infectious.

Amid the vibrant scene, a single beauty stood, fidgeting with anticipation.

A maiden as pure and delicate as a lily.

Her elegantly braided golden hair caught the sunlight, shimmering with an ethereal glow.

Regina, a merchant favored by the royal house, was now just a girl, waiting for her special someone.

(Is this outfit okay…? I hope he likes it…)

Staring dreamily into space, her hand unconsciously drifted to the necklace dangling at her chest.

A precious gift from Yuri, bought on their first date.

“Eh?! R-Regina, you’re already here?! Sorry, did I keep you waiting?”

“Y-Yuri-sama! No, I just arrived myself!”

Rushing to her side was none other than the savior hero.

For the record, it was a full hour before their meeting time. A lovesick maiden, it seemed, was a tad eager.

“Sorry… I was just so excited for our date, I came early.”

“Really?! E-ehehe, that makes me so happy!”

Yuri’s face lit up with a goofy grin.

Today’s Regina was dressed in a white sundress and a wide-brimmed hat—a simple yet bold choice, aimed straight at a boy’s heart.

“Regina, you look super cute today! Like a refined ojō-sama… oh, wait, you are one, huh?”

“P-please, that’s embarrassing… Compared to you, Yuri-sama, I’m nothing…”

“No way, not true at all! Honestly, you’re way too good for a guy like me.”

His sloppily beaming smile was utterly disarming.

Regina’s vibe today screamed “ojō-sama met at a summer retreat”—the crystallized dream of every hopeless romantic.

“Shall we get going?”

“Yes!”

Yuri hesitantly extended his hand.

With a smile like a blooming flower, Regina shyly took it.

Her slender, cool fingers felt fragile, like fine glass. Yuri clasped them gently, as if handling a delicate treasure.

(…Whoa! I’m totally winning at life…!)

Mere seconds into the date, and he’d already scored a victory.

Elated, Yuri stepped into the date’s itinerary with a spring in his step.

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“Thanks for inviting me today! Getting asked out by a girl… I’m so glad I was born!”

“You’re exaggerating, Yuri-sama… ♡ Was it… not a bother?”

“Not at all, not even a bit!”

(Thank goodness… Asking a guy out felt a little forward…)

Regina’s bold move stemmed from Lunaria-sama’s engagement.

Being nudged with a “Your turn next!” lit a spark in even her reserved heart, urging her to make a move.

From “girlfriend,” she now aimed for “bride.”

“Fufu…”

“R-Regina?!”

Gathering her courage, she hugged his firm arm, leaning into him.

Her soft chest pressed against him, and Yuri’s grin widened.

It was a saccharine date.

Clinging close, they browsed clothing shops, peeked at accessories, and reveled in the joys of a young couple’s outing.

When they bought fruit water, they swapped sips for an indirect kiss, blushing furiously—a combo that drew envious tsks from passersby. Truly insufferable lovebirds.

As their rendezvous reached its peak, the mood shifted.

“Oh… rain!”

“Whoa!”

A light drizzle quickly intensified, turning into a torrential downpour.

“This is intense. Should we teleport back to the palace?”

“Eh, wait, we’re in the middle of the city!”

“Oh, uh… bad idea?”

“Everyone would be shocked…”

The teleportation magic Yuri and his chaotic crew tossed around like snacks was a feat even sage-level mages struggled with.

But letting his lady get soaked? Unthinkable for a man.

If it came to it, why not blast the rain clouds with explosive magic? He’d heard bombing clouds could clear the sky…!

As Yuri veered into dangerous thoughts, Regina tugged his sleeve.

Shyly, yet meeting his gaze directly, she delivered a decisive line.

“My house is nearby… Would you like to take shelter from the rain?”

Yuri nodded so vigorously his head nearly flew off.

A date, rain, and a home visit. The ultimate male fantasy, realized.

Chapter 118: Engagement Aftershocks: Regina’s Chapter (Part 2)

“Phew, I’m soaked…”

“Y-yeah.”

Regina’s home was an unassuming two-story house. Not a grand mansion like Lily’s family estate, nor a chaotic den like Meia’s.

That ordinariness only heightened the bittersweet thrill of “visiting a girl’s place.”

And then…

(Whoa, Regina’s wearing some bold underwear…!)

A thin white sundress, drenched by torrential rain—well, it was inevitable.

Her undergarments peeked through, faintly visible. A passionate red bra shimmered beneath, a feast for Yuri’s eyes.

Could this be… her battle lingerie?

Swallowing hard was only natural.

“Yosh!”

Regina lifted the hem of her dress, squeezing out the water, oblivious to the lecherous glances stealing sidelong looks.

Yuri, thoroughly enjoying the rare wet-bra spectacle, was caught off-guard.

“Welcome back, Ojō-sama… Oh, and who might this be?”

“Ah…!”

A maid’s arrival snapped him back, and he hurriedly averted his gaze. Too obvious.

A young man ogling his mistress’s soaked undergarments? The maid’s stare turned icy.

Yuri clammed up like a shellfish.

“T-this is Yuri-sama… um, my… lover.”

“Eh? Then, this is… Y-Yuusha-sama?!”

“Please, keep this quiet.”

“Y-yes, Ojō-sama!”

The maid was stunned.

Regina’s trading company had been saved by mysterious political clout, with debt collectors vanishing. Their ojō-sama, frequenting the detached palace, had grown even more radiant, paying newfound attention to her clothes and makeup.

The savior hero and the merchant’s daughter—an affair or two wouldn’t be surprising.

Especially when her blouse’s back ribbon kept returning tied differently. No doubt, their bond was special.

But the man himself showing up? Unthinkable!

And this hero, blatantly staring at her wet bra—such a… disappointment…!

Yet, for the company’s future, a deep, intimate connection between Regina and Yuri was ideal. It meant stability.

With that calculation, the maid flashed a polished business smile and declared brightly:

“Oh, I forgot—I have an errand to run! Sorry, Ojō-sama, I won’t be back today!

Looks like it’s just you and Yuusha-sama. Please, take your time!”

“Eh, wait, hold on!”

“Sorry, it’s a really important errand—oh, and Yuusha-sama, staring at a lady’s undergarments is improper.”

“Gah…!”

The maid scurried off, landing a critical hit.

Yuri staggered under the blow, while Regina, finally noticing her see-through state, let out a cute “Kya!” shriek.

“Y-Yuri-sama… d-did you see…?”

“Y-yes… I saw…”

“…Oh, how embarrassing…”

Covering her chest with both hands, she murmured in a voice barely audible.

Her delicate demeanor sent Yuri reeling with adoration.

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“You’ll catch a cold like this. Please, come up to my room.”

“Y-yeah! I’m fine, but if you got sick, Regina, that’d be awful!”

The savior hero had never caught a cold. A picture of health.

But Regina, clutching her chest, looked fragile as porcelain.

If push came to shove, he’d teleport to the palace bathhouse.

Yuri steeled himself with that plan, but the moment he entered her room, his thoughts shifted.

“Nnh…”

“Eeh?!”

A sudden kiss, initiated by the girl.

Usually the one making moves, Yuri was caught off-guard, savoring the soft, damp warmth of her lips.

“Forgive me, Yuri-sama… I’m such a shameless girl.

I wanted your love so badly. Wearing this lewd underwear, luring you to my room… I can’t hold back anymore.”

“Regina…! I-I can’t hold back either!”

He lifted the straps of her sundress, untying the back ribbon, letting it slide to the floor.

Though he’d glimpsed it through the wet fabric, the revealed battle lingerie made his throat gokuri gulp.

“Yuri, sama…”

Her frame was slender, delicate.

Her palm-sized breasts were cradled by a crimson bra.

Intricate lace teased glimpses of the soft skin beneath.

More than concealing, the lingerie was designed to tantalize.

He touched it like handling a treasure.

“Nnh…! ♡”

Her sweet, yearning moan sent his heart racing, restraint crumbling. He wanted to tear off her underwear and ravish her.

But a man had duties.

“Regina, I love this lingerie! It suits you so well, it’s driving me wild!”

“P-please, Yuri-sama…”

Her face flushed scarlet, steam practically rising, but her expression wasn’t entirely displeased.

When a girl wears battle lingerie, a man must shower her with praise.

Duty fulfilled, Yuri wrapped an arm around her waist, lifting her gently.

“Ah…”

He laid her delicate form on the bed where she slept each night.

Quickly shedding his clothes, he bared himself, climbing over her. His heated length pressed against her moistening folds.

“Let’s warm each other up, Regina.”

“Yes…! ♡”

Nuchuri.

Their burning sexes met, melding, sinking into a deep zubu-zubu union.

“Nnh—!”

Pierced to her core by her beloved, Regina let out a cry of ecstasy.

Yuri grinned with unrestrained joy, chuckling as he moved his hips.

His ridge grazed her folds, wet nuchu-nuchu sounds echoing as their sexes rubbed together.

Regina’s nude form twitched with each thrust, moaning ahn ahn in blissful rhythm.

“Ahn, nnh… oh, no…”

Noticing her own voice, she hurriedly tried to cover her mouth.

Yuri wouldn’t allow it. Pinning her delicate arms to the bed, he laced their fingers in a lover’s clasp.

“No need to be shy—it’s super cute!”

“N-no, I can’t! I’m making such a shameless face…!”

Indeed, Regina’s expression was unfit for public eyes.

Her refined eyes melted dreamily, brows arched, lips slack.

A torogao on the verge of climax.

“Yeah, so show me more!”

“Eeh… ah, nnh, fuu…”

The sly Yuri sealed her protests with a chu kiss.

The other face of a genteel merchant’s daughter, revealed only in bed. Her naughty side, just for him. Missing it was unthinkable.

Hands pinned, lips claimed, the helpless ojō-sama succumbed as he ground himself into her, forcing waves of pleasure.

Trapped beneath him, Regina trembled, drowning in the ecstasy of their union.

“It’s naughty, but so beautiful, Regina. It’s like… we’re truly making love…!”

“W-when you say that…! ♡”

His confession prompted her to answer with a kiss.

Hafu, mchu, their ragged breaths mingled, kisses repeated amid moans.

Her rain-chilled body warmed from within and without, basking in his boundless heat.

And sex? A vigorous workout.

“Nnh! Fwah, haa, Yuri-sama, you’re so mean… saying exactly what a girl wants to hear…! ♪”

“Fwoh!”

Her torogao smile, brimming with beauty, spurred Yuri’s hips to wilder, fiercer thrusts.

Sweat now drenched their skin, their junction frothing with abundant slickness.

“Regina, I’m gonna let out so much hot stuff…!”

“Give it to me, all your heat, Yuri-sama!”

Their lower bodies fused tightly, his hips shuddering as he unleashed byuku-byuku torrents.

Scorching seed flooded her depths, drawing a sweet “Ahh…” moan from Regina.

“My body’s warm to the core, Yuri-sama… ♡”

“Mine’s burning too. Maybe… because you loved me so much.”

“Fufu… Will you make me more than just your girlfriend someday?”

“Absolutely.”

When a girl you’ve loved to a sweaty mess says something so earnest, there’s only one answer.

And so, Yuri added another bride-to-be to his roster.