Honey Trap! ~The Honey Trap Encirclement to Ensnare the Summoned Hero~ - Chapter 97 & 98

Chapter 97: Raising a Toast to the Hero’s Engagement! (Part 8)

At the town’s tavern, the Troublemakers offer a silent prayer for Harris before diving into their usual boisterous banquet. This time, Kris and Meia join in.

“…Ugh, gotta drink…”

Blown up by his “princess knight” rant and mentally battered by Izabel, Yuri drowns his sorrows.

“Right! We’re here to toast your engagement! Say hi to Lunaria for us!”

“After all that, getting engaged’s a win, eh, lousy hero?”

“Aye, you’re the type to mess up if left alone…”

“You guys… Fine! Tonight, I’m drinking ’til my memory’s gone!”

Spurred by his drinking buddies’ clumsy camaraderie, Yuri chugs ale. Kris and Meia, sipping daintily, join in.

“…Kris. You like Yuri?”

“Huh?”

“I love him. Yuri connects people. He brought me into the circle. If you and your sister joined, I’d be happy.”

“Meia-dono…?”

Kris never mentioned Irene to Meia. Yet, the mystical Stargazer speaks as if it’s common knowledge.

“Irene still trains with swords. She’s worried about being half-hearted.”

“Is that so…”

“But Yuri says it’s fine. That kind of lady’s valid.”

“…”

Kris can guess. When Yuri raved about “princess knights,” he declared, “Kris is perfect as is.” To her and everyone, it rang with raw sincerity. That’s why her face flushed, her body burned—an affirmation she rarely felt.

Being a female knight, she’s always sensed others’ unspoken judgments. So she cast off femininity, diving headlong into knighthood. Yet Yuri says she’s fine as is.

“What should I do? I abandoned noble ladyhood for knighthood… but finding myself wavering, I’m honestly shocked.”

“Become a princess knight?”

“…N-No, that’s a bit…”

She pictures herself with a princessy circlet, frilly skirt, wielding a sword. For a split second, it feels… nice. Shaking her head furiously, she gulps ale to change the subject.

“Anyway, Meia-dono, do you live with Yuri-dono?”

“Yup.”

“How’s… living together?”

The ale’s hitting. It’s a vague question—she’s not even sure what she’s asking. It’s almost like she’s saying she wants to try it…

“Feels good.”

“Pfft!”

Kris nearly spits her ale.

“When I feel lonely, I go to Yuri’s room. He makes me feel so good with his cock. Really skilled.”

“W-Wait, that’s…!”

“Love it when he licks my navel—ticklish. Irene says her nape feels amazing.”

“…”

Speechless. Kris freezes as Meia’s steamy tavern talk flows. Sadly, while Meia reads stars, she can’t read the room. Bluntly, guilelessly, she shares unasked details.

“Irene trains a lot, sweats. Yuri loves licking a girl’s sweat.”

“P-Pervert…!”

“Irene was shy at first, she said. But last time, he licked her all over… Felt so good, she said she ‘flew.’”

“Yuri-dono—!!!”

No holding back now. Kris grabs the hero, demanding answers. The celebratory night roars on lively.

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Back home after the adventure, Kris tosses restlessly in bed. Late at night, her eyes won’t close. Shutting them, the chaotic, vibrant quest flashes vividly on her lids.

“What are those people… Ugh, even the client was like that…”

Opening the brewery door, she saw it clearly: a man’s erect, oddly shaped part, thrusting into a woman’s intimate place.

“Th-That thing… goes in here…?”

Slipping a hand under her nightgown, she unconsciously brushes her sex. Seeing sex live was a first for Kris. Noble sex ed taught her the basics, but witnessing it? Totally different. Tracing her closed slit, she wonders: Will someone’s ever enter mine?

Yuri’s face pops into her mind, and she thrashes on the bed.

“U-Ugh…! W-Why Yuri-dono’s face…?”

Once it’s there, it’s stuck. Meia spilled vivid details about Irene and Yuri’s intimate life. Being family, it’s all too easy to picture. Irene, post-swordplay, clothes clinging with sweat. Yuri, pouncing on her. In a forest clearing, their clothes discarded, the naked pair…

“Nn, no, Yuri-dono…! At least let me wipe the sweat…!”

Somehow, in her mind, Irene becomes her. Her fingers, probing her sex, grow bolder, fiercer.

“Ah, fuu, n-not so rough…! N-No, don’t touch my breasts…!”

Right hand on her vagina, left on her chest, Kris soothes her burning body. For the earnest female knight, it’s her first time masturbating.

Chapter 98: The Receptionist’s Sweet Reward

Completing a quest means reporting back. So, Yuri’s at the familiar guild. After last night’s drinking spree, the other three Troublemakers are wrecks, crawling like zombies and teleporting home.

(Hope Agamemnon didn’t crash somewhere…)

It’s an isekai—no cars, no drunk driving laws. Drunk flying? Same deal.

“No tremors, so probably fine.”

Clang. Yuri enters the guild. Mid-afternoon, it’s quiet.

“Yuri-san!”

Sonia, the pink-haired, glamorous receptionist, greets him with a radiant smile.

“Hey, just got back. Here’s the completion certificate from Saints Brewery!”

“Thank you! How was Kris-san?”

“She helped with the carriage…”

“…Still can’t ride horses, huh?”

Yuri, caught in her deadpan stare, whistles and looks away. As a D-rank adventurer, he’s nearly a veteran, but the Troublemakers show no sign of mastering basics.

“I-I’m trying, y’know? It’s just, uh, not clicking…”

“Fufu, a goal for next time. Anyway, I’m glad you’re back safe.”

Her bright smile melts Yuri into a gooey, slimy grin. The reality hits: he’s seriously dating the gorgeous receptionist he’s always admired…! Pure bliss. But today, something even better awaits.

“Um… I’m off after this. Wanna grab a meal?”

Blushing, Sonia fidgets. Yuri nods so vigorously his head might fly off.

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“Serious dating” adults don’t stop at dinner. After a late lunch, they’re at Sonia’s place. Her killer line—“Wanna hang out at my place?”—lands, and Yuri’s brimming with naughty expectations.

“First time having a guy over…”

“Honored!”

A plain house, meticulously tidy, reflecting her orderly nature—nothing special otherwise. For Yuri, though, it’s a sweet, thrilling experience. A normal girl’s room? Pure fantasy.

“Uh… No chairs, so sit here.”

“Y-Yeah!”

They sit side by side on her scented bed, the mood naturally turning flirty. One thing bugs him: Sonia’s still in her guild uniform since leaving work. Maybe a shower first, he muses, running mental simulations.

“Yuri-san… Fufu, I’m so happy you’re back safe… So, I thought, maybe a reward… ♡”

“R-Reward!?”

“This uniform’s getting washed tomorrow. So… you know?”

Gulp.

Yuri’s throat audibly clenches. That guild uniform—white blouse, navy blazer, tight skirt hugging her hips. He’s always thought it looks sinfully sexy on her.

“Sonia-san! Hamu, nn, here’s my reward!”

“Kyaa, such a beggar! ♪”

Giggling, they peck kisses, then topple onto the bed, embracing and kissing repeatedly.

“Like a dream…! This uniform, I’ve been obsessed…!”

“Jeez, staring at a lady’s chest is bad manners! But… with you, I don’t mind…”

With deep emotion, Yuri unbuttons her blazer, baring her body. Her breasts strain against the blouse. Freeing them, he pops the buttons, revealing…

“Wow, so mature.”

“Really? Hehe, that’s nice to hear.”

A lacy black bra, oozing adult allure. After admiring it, he unhooks it. Purun. Her round, large, perfect breasts spill out.

Hamu, chu, muchu.

“Nn! Yuri-san, you really love breasts… Ah, hyau! N-No biting…”

Yuri’s a breast enthusiast. He kneads with his whole soul, savoring her pink nipples with rolls and gentle nibbles. Since losing his virginity, it’s near-daily practice—he’s nearing master level.

“Haa, fuu, nn… So good, Yuri-san…”

His passionate fingers grip her mounds, moving restlessly. Her body heats under his fervor, skin flushing. On her bed, she writhes, moaning seductively.

“Nn…”

Yuri’s dreamy face drifts from her chest, tongue trailing her smooth stomach. Relishing her shivers, he aims for the sweetest spot. Finding the skirt’s clasp, he removes it, lifting her lower body. Sonia, shy but willing, helps, raising her legs to shed the skirt and panties. Reward time.

“Here, Yuri-san. My body’s your reward. Do as you like. ♡”

“Then, no holding back!”

Zubuzubu.

Between her willingly spread thighs, he plunges into her most sensitive spot. Inside her rewarding core, Yuri’s in ecstasy. Hot, slick, smooth entry, yet her walls grip tightly, insanely pleasurable.

“Nn, feel good lots, Yuri-san!”

“Uah, just being inside’s amazing!”

Covering her, he thrusts eagerly, diving into mating. Sonia’s limbs entwine like vines, stroking his back, enhancing their unity. Pinned beneath, she wiggles her hips for maximum pleasure. Serious by nature, once she gives in, she’s all in. Wanting her first love to see and have all of her, she offers the ultimate reward.

“Fuu, haa, Sonia-san’s insides are the best…!”

“Nn, fuu… Yours reaches so deep… Feels good…!”

Pachu pachu, their wet joining echoes as they devour each other. Her bouncing breasts are seized, kneaded hard during his pistoning.

“Fwa, nn! Ah, hyau, I’m flying, I’m flying!”

Clinging to him, she unconsciously tightens, heightening their closeness. Yuri hits his limit.

“Kuu, I’m coming, Sonia-san!”

“Hyau! Yours is twitching… Fuu, nn…!”

Dopu. Thick semen floods her womb. Days of pent-up release pour in, making Sonia tremble. A raw creampie, intent on conception. A fleeting “cycle check” thought fades—pleasure numbs her.

“Amazing… Still coming… ♡”

Byuku, byuku.

After days, Yuri’s member revels, unloading a long, massive burst. As he thrusts to squeeze it out, Sonia shudders with pleasure, her womb aching for more.

“Wow… Sonia-san, that’s such a sexy face.”

“Jeez, your fault! You made me like this… T-Take responsibility, okay?”

“Of course!”

Still connected, they embrace, sharing a deep, long kiss. His hands knead her breasts, already prepping for round two. Yuri, as a man, takes full responsibility.