Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage

The size of the building was larger as well. There were more rooms constructed on the second floor. Unlike their base in the dungeon, the rooms of the villa were notably more spacious.

The building itself was intended to become a love hotel, exclusively for the use of Raphael and his female clones whenever they wanted to go to bed with their paramours.

Raphael did not bring Czarina and Inari to the villa yet since their house in the dungeon was enough for them. But he had been planning to bring them there not long in the future.

After everyone went upstairs, they all proceeded to their respective rooms. A room received the pair of Raphael and Elise, while the next door took in Gabrielle, Uriel, Lucy, and Lily.

Lily put on a face of doubt as she saw she was being separated from the two and was assigned to the same room with three women. Little did she know that she was about to undergo a yurification rite.

Shut. Click.

Once the door was shut, Raphael locked the doorknob for privacy. Not that something or someone would disturb them anyway, except if it was urgent or an emergency.

When Raphael turned around, he saw the figure of Elise sitting on a large round bed, her shoes already set aside. The room was lit with pink lights, and its pink sheets spiced up the romanticity and intimacy of the room even further.

Raphael had already told Czarina and Inari that he and Uriel would be gone for a while. They understood what they would be doing and thought they needed privacy.

Czarina and Inari did not stop them since it was what their master wanted. They had known Uriel for some time and became fond of her. Uriel had helped them a lot, and they did not mind if she wanted to have a little time with Raphael.

Unbeknownst to them, Uriel was actually not Raphael's partner for the day. Seeing his partner inviting him, Raphael approached the bed, locked his fingers with hers, and pinned Elise down on the mattress.

"I am very lucky to be your first man, Elise."

"But you are not my first time, though." Elise chuckled embarrassingly.

"I actually do not mind since Uriel had my permission to take your first." Raphael stooped down and then gave her a couple of kisses on the neck.

"Besides, I can restore it again and then officially take yours for real." He said that while kissing her neck.

"Indeed, Sir Raphael."

Even though they had just met earlier, Elise had sincerely put her trust in him to the point of letting him touch her body and even entering a physical relationship with him.

Elise did not offer her body so easily to Raphael just because of his unexplainably sweet blood. She still had the freedom to choose whoever to put her trust in.

For some mysterious reason, Elise felt that she could trust him like she trusted her girlfriends; it was like she was looking at them in another body.

Elise truly loved Gabrielle, Uriel, and Lucy, but that does not mean she took a liking to women in general. Elise could choose whoever she would love, regardless of gender.

Her lovers had always told her about Raphael and how great he was. Since they trusted him, she chose to trust and love the man who was currently embracing her.

"Oh, wait." Raphael pushed his body up and faced Elise. "You do not have to address me formally, Elise. I would prefer if you addressed me by my given name."

"Is that really fine?" She asked.

"Of course. You probably have a higher ranking than mine in terms of politics, and I have the audacity to address you casually."

"Oh, yeah. I got it, Raphael."

"Thank you, Elise."

After that exchange, Raphael gave Elise a deep and passionate kiss on the lips. The softness of her lips alone gave Raphael great pleasure and stiffened his lust even harder.

"Let's get in position..."

"Okay..."

After the long kiss ended, both Raphael and Elise moved their bodies toward the center of the bed and probably positioned themselves on the mattress.

Once in the position, Elise laid her back as Raphael was on his knees between her legs. Raphael then started to remove his garments one after another.

"How manly you are, Raphael."

"He he. I've been forging it for years, and it has already pierced a few legendary existences."

Once Raphael pulled down his pants, Elise could not help but gulp upon seeing their bulging eminence. Even though his white underwear was still on, the tip and a portion of his staff had been peeking out of it, throbbing itself painfully under the tight garment to intimidate its victim.

"Here you go."

"So that is a man's..."

Upon pulling down his underwear, the full image of his rigid sword sprang out of its containment. Since all Raphael did was kisses and gropes, it was still not his full power, of course.

Elise had seen a male member a few times (mostly from her elder brother when they were still young and he was still uncircumcised), but she never witnessed something like Raphael's, and she was about to touch one for the first time.

Even though they inserted a finger of them inside her together at once, Elise was uncertain if she could handle his size, especially after Gabrielle had fully restored her barriers.

Only the fingers of her girlfriends had penetrated her vagina, but Elise had always been satisfied with them. Fingers had given her much pleasure, and Elise could not imagine how she would feel if that schlong were to pound her.

"I think it's my turn, yes?"

"Yeah, but only the dress, please."

"? If you say so..." Elise raised up and kneeled like Raphael, and then her magic began to take effect.

With an elegant wave of her right index finger, her red dress of high quality materials glowed a pale light. Slowly, her one-piece dress started to disintegrate from the bottom.

As her dress gradually disappeared, her other sexy garments gradually revealed themselves. Once the Dematerialization spell of Elise came to an end, the body only covered with her black brassiere and panties unfolded before the lustful eyes of Raphael.

"Wow... your body is even more captivating in person. This is making me turn on..."

Elise's half-nakedness was releasing overwhelming sex appeal that almost put the sword of Raphael to its prime. With his dick kept erected, Raphael settled himself in a lotus position.

"Come here, Elise."

Raphael grabbed her waist as soon as she drew closer, then lifted her before he placed her crotch over his hard dick. Her slightly damp panty could not shield her pussy from feeling his warmth, which made Elise wet herself more.

When Elise wrapped her arms around his neck, the two of them stared at each other for a moment before they unconsciously gave each other a kiss. Once the kiss broke, Raphael was the first one to speak.

"I think I am starting to love you, Elise. The girls have been telling me how caring and kind you are towards your loved ones. Not only are you beautiful outwardly, but your heart is beautiful as well. Even if we are bound by race, I want you in my life."

"Me too, Raphael. My heart mysteriously skipped once I first saw you, and then I eventually fell in love with you. But don't think I only love your blood. You are special and unique, and that makes me love you more. I am sorry that you are not the only one I have loved."

"Do not worry; I am too." Raphael chuckled. "There are many people who I love and love me."

"You womanizer."

After their confessions to each other, Raphael and Elise sealed their vows with a long, romantic kiss.

"Mmph..."

As they were in the middle of kissing, Raphael moved his hands from her waist up to her upper back, pushing her body into him for Raphael to feel the softness of her front. But his intention was not only to feel her breasts but to unlock the hooks of her brassiere as well.

"Ahh..." Raphael broke the kiss and then placed his hands on the cups of her brassiere. "They are wonderful, Elise."

Afterwards, Raphael started fondling her breasts, pressing them up and sides, kneading them like dough, shaking them on his will, and so on.

Raphael stared at her eyes, and as if guessing his thoughts, Elise slid the straps of her unfastened brassiere from her shoulders and passed her arms.

"Beautiful..."

When Raphael pulled the cups, a pair of healthy breasts unveiled themselves before him, which made him look at them with approbation. Though they were not as bountiful as his kiths and kin, they were more than enough for Raphael.

Poof.

Then Raphael leaned his body forward, which pushed Elise to lay down on the bed anew.