I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

No, Belfast is the ship girl, another brand new and intelligent special mechanical creation created by her with the fire source!

Looking at the Creator in front of her, the master who gave her a new life, the perfect maid in Belfast couldn't help but threw herself into Matou Sakura's arms because of excitement at this moment, and buried herself in the softness.

Matou Sakura-sama's Taste....

She greedily sucked the charming and familiar fragrance, yearning for warmth and care on Matou Sakura like a little girl.

Matou Sakura opened her cherry lips slightly, with a little resistance in her eyes.

But after all, she didn't let that emotion dominate her, she stretched out her hand, and embraced the child created by herself in front of her.

As the ship girl she created with the fire source, Belfast can be regarded as her own child, a lovely and mature daughter.

Just to unravel, the dusty memory from the past made her somewhat resistant to such an intimate move.

But she still held back and gave the child in her arms the warmth and care of a mother.

Mother...

For some reason, she suddenly thought of Nyarlathotep who left at the beginning, that guy...

Scenes that used to scare people kept reappearing in their minds, sticky tentacles, terrifying shapes, and the pleasure of the body almost collapsing... "Ah!"

A familiar feeling came to my heart, the powerful body was as fragile as an ordinary human being at this moment.

Matou Sakura, who was originally holding Belfast, fell into Belfast's arms instead.

"Matou Sakura-sama?!"

Belfast, who sensed something was wrong, quickly supported Matou Sakura-sama's body at the moment.

Even through the clothes and the gloves on her hands, she can feel the amazing temperature radiating from the body of her Creator at this moment.

How is this going?

Sakura Matou, who fell in Belfast's arms, slowly raised her head, her beautiful face was tinged with an alluring crimson color.

At the moment when the eyes met, Belfast couldn't help being stunned.

Creator she is so beautiful.....

She has never seen such a cute and shy expression on the Creator's face since she was born again.

After all, there are only so many faces that can be counted on one hand.

But what happened to the Creator's body?

Although attracted by the lovely Creator at this moment, as a maid, Belfast has not forgotten what is more important at this moment.

"I'm fine...."; Sakura Matou let herself lean on Belfast's shoulder.

She's fine, really fine.

It’s just that the memory made the events at that time seem to be on the scene, and the strong pleasure appeared on the body again. Although it was only a retrospect on the spiritual level, the body could not help but be affected.

Damn Nyarlathotep!

If that guy was right in front of her right now, no matter what, she would give that guy a good beating!

"Matou Sakura-sama, are you really alright?"

No matter how Belfast looked at it, it didn't seem like his creator seemed to have any problems. "I'm fine."

Matou Sakura gritted her teeth, the pleasure was already weakening at this moment.

Damn, that memory has actually become a curse.

Does that bastard want me to accept that memory!

I can go to your M!

Matou Sakura held back her strength and got up from Belfast's arms.

"That's fine."

"But....."

Belfast looked at Matou Sakura's cherry red face with a worried expression.

She is not an idiot, and she can more or less see it in some things.

The current appearance of his own creation is obviously an expression of emotion.

But why?

because

for me?

Want to give it a try?

Looking at the extremely cute Creator in front of him, Belfast gritted his teeth!

Just try it!

At worst, change from trying to dying!

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An ambiguous atmosphere floated in the air.

Belfast looked at the Creator in his arms at the moment and smiled happily.

And in that joy, there is also a bit of complacency,

After all, she is her own creator, even if there are later partners who are with the creator, she is also the first!

This is a special Su Rong for Belfast.

Unlike the happy Belfast, Matou Sakura is also sober at the moment, but she has a bit of guilt in her heart.

Because of that memory, even though she did something like that with Belfast, it was difficult for her to control her emotions halfway through.

"Belfast, are you really okay..."

Looking at the bruises on the girl's body in front of her, the lavender bruises were so out of place on that fair body.

As a ship's mother, Belfast, who was reborn with the ability of the fire source, has a strong self-recovery ability. Back then, she used a lot of vibrating gold and extremely special memory alloys for Belfast's hull. Therefore, Belfast has a strong body and strong self-healing ability.

But the bruises on Belfast's body have not dissipated until now.

Although she is a ship girl, there is almost no difference between Belfast and humans in human form.

"It's okay, Lord Creator."

At this moment, Belfast no longer uses the name Matou Sakura, but uses the original title.

Lord Creator.

This is also what Belfast called Matou Sakura when she opened her eyes.

That Matou Sakura-sama was a later change.

Hugging the Creator-sama in front of him who was worried about him, the flame burning in Belfast's heart was so intense.

Lord Creator is concerned about me.

Although the bruises on the body do still have some pain, but seeing the care of the Creator at this moment, there is no pain anywhere.

Sure enough, she likes the Creator the most.

She hugged Matou Sakura's body tightly, and greedily sniffed the fascinating scent on her hair.

"Belfast likes Lord Creator the most."

Matou Sakura didn't say anything, just bit her still rosy cherry lips lightly.

Belfast...

And at this moment, the starry sky beyond the universe.

Nyarlathotep, with silver hair and red pupils, sat in the distant starry sky and silently watched everything that happened in that cave.

Seeing that the side effect of that memory on her other half is weakening, the corners of her mouth can't help but slightly raised.

Sure enough, I still can't let go of this little guy.

Although there are reasons for possessing human emotions, she never had the idea of ​​abandoning this cute little guy from the beginning.

Now she, who now has human emotions, has more passionate emotions than before!

She will reappear in front of that child, but not now!

Let the children occupy their mother a little until then.

His eyes moved slightly, and he came to the wriggling black mud under the island.

"Fantasy creation is a good idea, but it is still a bit short of reaching that level."

Nyarlathotep smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth raised in a strange arc.

A cut was quietly made on the arm as white as jade, and a drop of blood exuding a chaotic atmosphere broke through the layers of space and quietly fell into the wriggling black mud.

The originally active black mud quietly stopped, as if it had died.

But then, a scarlet color quietly emerged on the black mud.

In the bedroom, Matou Sakura looked at the clothes in front of her in a daze like a child who made a mistake.

"Master Creator won't even agree to such a small matter?"

As a handmaiden, such words are a clear passover.

But at this moment, the maid, who was fully enjoying her inner joy, had already forgotten the so-called maid rules.

Now she just wants to appreciate the cute appearance of her creator.

"It won't happen!"

At this moment, Matou Sakura is like a very strong child, gritted her teeth, and picked up the clothes in her hands.

It's not like she hasn't done things like helping others dress, but this is a little different now.

The arm holding the clothes seemed to be trembling slightly, and his fingers touched Belfast's skin, bringing a delicate touch like milk.

Matou Sakura's heart trembled slightly. Although the fire source had already replaced the heart, and became a more magical existence after fully merging with the Kryptonian bloodline and the light of Trica, the trembling feeling was like that. true.

A few minutes later, Matou Sakura's red face looked like a boiled crab, and a thin layer of steam rose from her silver hair.

Looking at the face of the Creator who is becoming more and more lovely at this moment, a slightly morbid pleasure quietly emerged in Belfast's heart.

More, I want to see more of the lovely face of the Creator.

The Creator at this moment is like a cute doll, being played with by myself at will.

Suddenly, Matou Ying's blank eyes suddenly became clear, and a playful look appeared in the dark golden pupils.

"Little guy, you've gone too far~"

At this moment, the situation quietly reversed.

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Waking up gradually, I opened my eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.

This is her own bedroom. Although she hasn't lived in it much since it was built, everything here is a bit dreadfully monotonous.

But I don't know why... She suddenly felt very relaxed, relaxed like never before.

Because of Belfast?

Thinking back on all the things before, it was an incomparably wonderful feeling.

She was suddenly infatuated with the pleasure of completely releasing herself.

"Matou Sakura..." Belfast slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of love for the Creator.

But Matou Ying didn't realize that there was a trace of fear that wasn't about her in the love.

On the body under the quilt, the countless bruises and rope-like strangle marks are gradually disappearing.

"Thank you."

Matou Sakura said with a serious face, and she got Belfast's puzzled expression.