Honey Trap! ~The Honey Trap Encirclement to Ensnare the Summoned Hero~ - Chapter 81 & 82

Chapter 81: The Receptionist’s Palace Experience (Part 2)

Yuri’s private chamber, though among the more restrained spaces in the opulent palace, still exudes understated elegance. Designed to suit the hero’s claim that “too much luxury makes me antsy,” it’s toned down to a level “not unbecoming of a noble.” Think a refined suite in a high-end hotel.

To Sonia, however, it’s dazzlingly lavish. The centerpiece—a king-sized bed with a veiled canopy—screams aristocratic opulence to her commoner sensibilities.

“So. What’s this about being a marquis?”

“Huh? Oh, uh, well…”

The question cuts deep, though Sonia’s asking partly to mask the awkwardness of being in her lover’s room. For Yuri, it’s a razor-sharp probe.

No way he can admit it’s a title he grabbed to dodge the “NEET Marquis” shame-play…!

Unable to lie, the world-saving hero fudges that part but spills the truth otherwise.

“I asked the king for a chill, easy job, and he said marquis would do.”

“…Oh no, that sounds way too real…!”

Sonia clutches her head at the absurd reasoning. This hero definitely said that verbatim to the king. She can practically see His Majesty’s exasperated face.

But then.

Sonia gazes at Yuri, sitting side by side on the bed. Grabbing his shoulders, she leans in, studying his laid-back expression intently.

“…Nope. You don’t look the part at all, Yuri-san. That’s… kinda reassuring.”

Hearing he’s a marquis made her fear her first love belonged to another world. But up close, he’s just an ordinary young man.

“Sonia-san… I’m already…”

“Huh? Wait, Yuri-san? Eek!”

An ordinary, energetic young man. With a beauty’s face inches away, her sweet scent enveloping him, he dives for the bed. Pushing her down in her loose dress, the strap slips, and her plump breasts spill out. Sonia scrambles to cover them with her hands.

“Ugh, too soon after last night, right…?”

“Jeez, you groped these plenty already. I can still feel it, you know?”

“S-Sorry, got carried away…!”

“But…”

Sonia smiles softly at the flustered hero. He’s just a regular guy, and that reassurance makes her surrender body and soul.

“But I don’t mind. Go ahead, do what you want. In return… love me so much I can’t forget your touch.”

“Woo! I’m all in!”

“Hyan! ♪ Jeez, such an ecchi boy… Nn…”

With a resigned chuckle, Sonia drops her hands. Yuri pounces on her ample breasts, kneading and squeezing the too-large mounds. It’s like he’s practicing for when they might lactate. But his mouth is far from innocent, rolling her nipples with his tongue, teasing her sensitive spots with eager sucks.

“Nn, haa… ♡ Such a naughty baby.”

“Ehehe, Sonia-san’s breasts are so soft… Too good for a guy like me!”

If that’s true, a marquis’s affection is even less deserved. Yet Yuri shows no hint of superiority. He asks, “Feel good here?” mid-caress, rough yet attentive to her reactions.

Watching him, Sonia wants to give back.

“Yuri-san, can I… do something for you next?”

“Huh?”

“Sit on the bed’s edge.”

Yuri complies, and Sonia, slipping off her dress’s straps to bare her torso, kneels before him.

“I’m gonna make your special place feel so good.”

“W-Woah, no way!”

Her delicate fingers tug down his pants, freeing his rock-hard member. Bringing her refined face close, she plants a reverent chuu on the swollen tip.

“A friend at work said guys love this…”

“Uha!”

Licking the precum, her tongue glides along the underside, leaving shivers in its wake. Tracing the shaft, she reaches his sac.

“This is where the baby stuff’s stored, right? Hehe, kinda cute! ♪”

“Ah, ohh, that’s intense!”

She laps and suckles, making Yuri lift his hips with a pitiful whimper. But Sonia’s relentless. Lifting her breasts, she envelops his shaft between them.

Those breasts he’s admired since their first meeting at the guild—now giving him a paizuri. Yuri’s overwhelmed with gratitude.

“Wah, it’s twitching! You like this?”

“Love it, love it, totally love it!”

“Jeez, that dopey face… Too honest for your own good.”

Smiling like she’s scolding a little brother, Sonia presses her breasts tighter, rubbing him with soft, slick skin. Yuri trembles, grinding against her smoothness, losing track of the strokes.

“Ah, crap—”

“Kyaa!”

Pleasure erupts, and semen sprays in thick spurts, splattering her pink hair and beautiful face. Each pulse coats her pale, round breasts in sticky white.

“So this is a man’s seed…”

Drenched without warning, Sonia whispers feverishly, swept up in the palace’s hedonistic air.

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“Ah, aahh! Yuri-san, this is wild! My head’s all sparkly…”

Atop the canopied bed, Sonia’s voluptuous nude body straddles Yuri, bouncing vigorously. Her heavy hips rise and slam down, clapping flesh with each thrust.

“You’re gorgeous, Sonia-san…! Ugh, I’m getting swept away!”

Their intense rhythm makes wet, lewd sounds as Yuri’s member grinds against her core. His long, curved shaft hits her sweet spots, drawing sultry moans from her glossy lips.

“Haa…”

Hair flying, back arched, eyes closed in bliss, her passage drips with molten honey, slicking their friction into a fiercer dance. Their mating reaches its peak.

“Let’s be one, Yuri-san…!”

“Ugh, Sonia-san’s so tight… I’m…!”

Hands clasped, they crest together. Hot, thick seed bursts forth, flooding her womb in pulsing waves.

“Haa, haa… Hehe, the details don’t matter anymore… I love you, Yuri-san.”

“Ehehe, me too.”

The night deepens. Their sex, like nesting, consumes them, time forgotten. Once ignited, they devour each other in an endless loop. Sonia, pent-up, finds her match in Yuri’s boundless stamina—a perfect pair.

Then, a familiar intruder arrives.

“Wow, you two are intense… Did I pick a bad time?”

“Eh? Eek, L-Lily-san!? Why’re you here!?”

“C’mon, no peeping, man!”

Outside the window, dangling upside-down, is Lily, the Vampire Lord. Her golden hair, moonlit, sways in the dark.

With a “heave-ho,” she climbs in. Regularly drinking Yuri’s blood, she’s a palace VIP with full access. Knowing his secrets changes nothing—she’s arguably the biggest deal here.

“Haha, you’re stunning like this, beautiful. Congrats, my dear, on your love! May your romance prosper!”

“…If that’s why you’re here, could you pick a better moment? Y’know, read the room, choose the scene?”

“Hmph, that’d ruin my plan… Yes, the plan to drink your blood and slide into a three-way fun time!”

Point!

Lily jabs a finger dramatically, her otherworldly beauty and theatrics enough to charm any woman—if her lines weren’t so awful.

“What’re you saying, Lily-san!? You’ve been way too influenced by Yuri-san!”

“Huh, I’m the bad guy here!?”

“Now that you mention it, I read somewhere lovers start resembling each other. Isn’t that lovely, Yuri?”

“Two Yuri-sans? That’s a crisis!”

The romantic night vanishes, replaced by the trio’s noisy squabble.

The next morning, a rare groggy Yuri and bedridden Sonia are left behind. Lily, skin suspiciously radiant, strides out of the palace—only to be nabbed by Reza and Beatrice. Their lecture drags on for two hours, and for the first time as a vampire, Lily feels her stamina’s limit.

Chapter 82: The Female Knight Becomes an Adventurer (Part 1)

Outside the Adventurer’s Guild, amid the bustling crowd, a woman stands with a resolute expression, her gaze fixed on the entrance. Her name is Kris Barato, daughter of the kingdom’s hero, General Mikel, and one of the few female knights in the order.

Usually clad in gleaming silver armor, today she’s in light gear: a soldierly tunic and a short, mobility-focused skirt. Her fiery red hair sways as she stands, drawing eyes. Her striking beauty and dignified air make adventurers double-take, though she pays them no mind.

(So this is the Adventurer’s Guild where Yuusha-sama is…)

Days after the capital-shaking incident, Kris requested a temporary leave from the knights to observe the hero. Her father, the general, was all for it. Oddly, the Prime Minister, standing nearby, jumped in with fervor: “Please, please observe him! I, Daniel, beg you to track Yuusha-sama’s movements!”

Kris’s resolve to discern the hero’s true nature is personal, but for the knights—and the kingdom—it’s a duty. Naturally, her nerves are taut. Swallowing hard, she pushes open the guild’s door.

Clang. The door swings with a jaunty sound, revealing the famed guild where the world-saving hero frequents—

“Greetings, radiant beauty! Oh, what a gallant, breathtaking figure! That blazing red hair, that sharp yet graceful stance—cliché as it sounds, you’re a rose in bloom!”

A quirky girl with flowing golden hair, dressed in a gothic gown, appears before her. Holding out a rose, she freezes Kris’s thoughts.

How does one even respond?

Is this really the Adventurer’s Guild? This girl looks more like a stage actress than an adventurer.

“Uh… Sorry, but is this the Adventurer’s Guild?”

“Absolutely, fair lady! Oh, my manners—forgive the delay. I’m Lily Klein, a humble E-rank adventurer. This is Luwi, my friend and fellow guildmate.”

“…Sorry for startling you. I’m Luwi, nice to meet you. Lily, even I think that greeting’s a bit much.”

“Whaaat? I was proud of that one… A line to melt the heart of a solitary rose-like beauty in a flash!”

“Anyone’d think you’re a creep or a pickup artist with that kind of flattery.”

Kris, right off the bat, covers her face and looks down. What’s going on with adventurers these days? Are they all this eccentric…?

“Hey, Lily-chan! Can’t you see she’s flustered? Guide her to the desk!”

“And that speech? Even a lousy pickup artist wouldn’t touch it!”

Warm support from nearby adventurers. See, regular adventurers aren’t like the Troublemakers.

“Huh, that’s weird. I’ll ask Lucius for advice later.”

“Don’t rely on that weirdo. He’s an oddball even on the Dark Continent.”

“Yup, our style’s just too advanced for this era. We’ve gotta blaze the trail as pioneers!”

“No need to get fired up over that…”

Luwi sighs wearily, her mature gesture at odds with her delicate, twelve-year-old appearance. Why’s a girl like her in the guild? Kris’s head swims with questions before she’s even registered.

Still, duty calls. A knight returns introductions.

“Lily-dono, Luwi-dono, thank you for the greeting. I’m Kris Barato, a knight.”

A fine introduction. Lily blinks at the outstretched hand, then hurriedly shakes it.

“Wow, a knight! But why the guild…?”

“To become an adventurer, of course.”

Her reply is unwavering. Lily tilts her head, while Luwi’s lips curl in amusement.

“Huh? Why would a knight become an adventurer? I mean, it’s great for honing monster-slaying skills, but…”

“I’m all for it! Finally, a junior! I’m tired of being babied—I wanna act big for once!”

Lily gives a wry smile at Luwi’s bluntness. Crossing her arms, she ponders, then speaks with a serious expression, crimson eyes glinting as she meets Kris’s gaze. Even Kris feels a jolt—when serious, Lily’s beauty is striking, even to another woman.

“Lovely Kris, if you’ve got some circumstances, I’d be happy if you leaned on me. I’ve got connections and could help.”

Lily imagines typical story tropes—family troubles, debts, that sort of thing. But being hit with such an offer from a stranger, especially one who seems perpetually “acting,” throws Kris off. To her, Lily’s sincerity feels almost too intense.

“No, it’s not what you’re thinking. More importantly… you mentioned a Lucius earlier.”

“Oh, a fellow adventurer. You know him?”

“By name only. Then you must know a Yuri, too? I’m becoming an adventurer to meet him.”

Lily freezes, mouth agape, at the unexpected reason. Luwi gnashes her teeth—Another rival!

When Lily moves again, a grin she can’t suppress spreads across her face.

“Then I know him well. Very well—after all, Yuri’s my beloved!”

Clutching the rose to her chest, she declares with the fervent expression of a lovestruck maiden.