Chapter 41: Forced Rest.

  (Celia’s POV)

  Celia: “But… what if James wakes up?” I ask with a pouty tone.

  Maralia: “I am keeping her asleep for now. Celia, don’t think that you can get out of this resting period.” She said with a stern tone.

  Celia: “…”

  Annoyingly, Maralia stated that I must go for a weeklong break. Well… even if I am stronger than her now, it isn’t like I could just ignore her opinion. Besides, Faith is still sleeping, so perhaps it is for the best that I rest….

  Maralia: “Regardless of what we do, you won’t show up on the broadcast. As such, just do as you please, and don’t keep up an act.” She advised with a warm tone.

  Celia: “Act? Since when was I acting?…” I asked with a confused head tilt.

  Maralia: “Huh? What about that time when you were filing around… Wasn’t that just a bit to entertain your viewers?” She replied with a raised eyebrow.

  Celia: “(/ />/ A /
  Maralia: “( o_o)”

  Faced with the embarrassment of my recent past, I had to come to terms like a real adult, one that has been alive for hundreds of years. How so? I buried my head into my wife’s chest, all in an effort to hide my deeply red blushing face…

  A Lot of Embarrassment Later.

  Choosing wisely, Maralia didn’t bring that topic up ever again. Instead, my wife continued to seduce me. Oh, I don’t mean sexually, rather; she was seducing me to rest. Making me food, giving me massages, etc.

  Maralia: “Despite your reluctance, you seem to be enjoying yourself right now, Celia.” She said, pyfully poking my face.

  Celia: “Maralia… that sounds like a sentence which, if taken out of context, would surely get you in trouble.” I jokingly replied.

  Maralia: “I guess that it would… Anyway, stop trying to distract me!” She scolded.

  Celia: “(>3<)”

  This woman was fully intent on massaging my body until I cannot move any more. In fact, she was pressing down on me so much… I will surely fall asleep sometime soon. Ah, it wasn’t like Maralia was hurting me. This massage of hers is absolutely amazing!

  Celia: “Why do I feel that you seem weaker?” I ask with a concerned tone.

  Maralia: “You do recall how intense our sex is, right?” She replied with a giggle.

  Celia: “Is that really it? I honestly feel like you’re now at least 50% weaker…” I said, still with great concern present in my voice.

  Maralia: “You’re overthinking it, Celia. Now, please stop your pointless efforts to distract me away from my task.” She replied before grunting, using more pressure in response to me trying more ways to not rest.

  Celia: “Ahh~” I moaned out in pleasure.

  Maralia: “…”

  Celia: “…”

  Maralia: “That was cute…” She said with a teasing tone.

  Celia: “What was?” I asked in reply with a head tilt.

  Maralia: “You just…” I cut her words off.

  Celia: “Nothing happened, what are you talking about?” I quickly interjected, and with a deadpan tone and expression.

  Maralia: “…Right, nothing happened at all, I am just being silly!” She agreed, realizing her mistake in a quick manner.

  Happy with her quick mind, I let the woman have her way with my body. This sounds lewd… Maralia is also really, really good with her hands as well. Ah, in truth, I am in pure blissful heaven right now…