Chapter 29: Special Side Story Chapter 1
- Reira ☾⋆⁺₊✧ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁
- Dec 4, 2025
- 8 min read
Updated: Feb 20
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Chapter 1
Outside the window, rain was falling in a steady drizzle. It was early evening, but thick storm clouds made it as dark as midnight.
Viviana swallowed hard. She could barely see even a step ahead, but she couldn’t look away.
Rumble!
Each time lightning struck, the flashing light made the figure before her appear and vanish again. The silhouette showed stiff, ash-grey fur and a large, imposing stature. With every flash, its body rose and fell with its rough breathing.
No, there was no need to follow only the silhouette. Its rough, hissing breaths echoed through the silent room. Even the damp, humid breath.
‘Alto.’
Terrified, Viviana only dared to call his name in her mind.
This was all because of Leta.
She hadn’t imagined that the valerian root Leta gave her would cause something like this…
‘I didn’t think it would turn out like this.’
Viviana’s expression crumpled as she recalled a month earlier.
✦ ✦ ✦
It had already been several years since Viviana and Alto had officially become husband and wife.
They were such a close couple that the years they spent not speaking to each other felt like a distant dream.
The dawn sky was dyed a pale blue as the sun began to rise.
Their lovemaking, which had started the previous evening, showed no sign of ending even as the first light of day broke.
“Anng! Alto!”
Viviana called Alto’s name in a hoarse, exhausted voice. Her weakened arm, trying to wrap around his thick neck, slipped and fell onto the sheets.
With each ragged breath, Alto thrust deeply into her tight hole. The semen he had already spilled inside had thickened like cream, dripping with every back-and-forth movement.
Alto licked his dry lips. Even after years of desiring her, Viviana’s body had always been a mysterious, uncharted frontier to him.
“St-stop now… I really can’t take it anymore.”
Even as she spoke, her bumpy inner walls wriggled and tightened around the tip of his glans, in a motion like a tongue tracing it. Alto kissed Viviana’s sweat-drenched face all over.
"Just one more time."
“You said that earlier…”
“Truly, just once more.”
“Tsk.”
Viviana rolled her eyes but wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his. Her full breasts pressed against Alto’s chest. With the keen hearing unique to his beastman nature, he could hear Viviana’s heart pounding.
Making love with Viviana was blissful in any position, but Alto’s favourite moment was this: when their bare skin pressed together, when he could hear her excited heartbeat as they held each other close.
In those moments, a warm ache spread through his chest, making him wonder if this was what happiness felt like. At the same time, a fierce desire surged within him. The urge to claim every part of her, from each strand of her hair to the tips of her fingers and toes, entirely as his own.
His cock, buried deep in her wet folds, swelled further with excitement. Viviana’s eyes widened. Giving her no chance to escape, Alto slid his hands behind her back and lifted her upright in one motion.
“Ahh!”
As she straddled his thighs, his long, thick shaft plunged into her from a new angle. The semen and arousal already filling her dripped down in heavy drops.
His veined, muscular hands gripped her soft, pale, mochi-like [1] buttocks. He thrust his hips up and down with force, driving himself fully in before pulling back, repeating the rough motion again and again. Overwhelmed, Viviana burst into tears and clung tightly to Alto’s neck.
“Alto, Alto!”
Her body trembled violently with climax. Clear fluid gushed from the hole, completely filled by his cock. Alto bit gently at the nape of her pale neck, holding her tightly against him.
Forcing apart her tightly clenched inner walls, a burst of semen shot from his glans.
Panting heavily, her limp body sagged against his shoulder. Her trembling pale back seemed to ripple as if still enticing him.
Alto pressed kisses all over her shoulders. When he gently sucked on her fair, delicate skin, it flushed red in the shape of his lips.
The sight made his mouth go dry again. Feeling Alto’s arms tighten around her, Viviana shook her head.
“I can’t anymore. I’m really exhausted……”
“Vivi.”
His low, husky voice whispered her name, sending a shiver down her spine.
Viviana tightly closed her eyes. She was weak when it came to Alto.
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As a beastman, Alto had far more stamina than an ordinary human. Even after spending the whole night making love, he went about his daily duties as if nothing had happened.
But Viviana, being an ordinary human, was not like that.
While she nodded off and woke repeatedly like a sick chicken, before she knew it, the sun was high in the sky. Leta, the maid who had served her for many years, eventually woke her up.
“Your Grace, you must get up now. You have a charity event to attend this afternoon.”
“Leta…”
She was so tired that her eyes seemed glued shut. Already familiar with this situation, Leta dampened a towel with lukewarm water and began by wiping Viviana’s face.
“Normally, I’d let you sleep longer, but not today. Please pull yourself together.”
“Yes, I must. I have to…”
“Your words are slurring, Your Grace.”
Even as she answered while nodding off repeatedly, she looked utterly pitiful. But on days with public duties like today, there was nothing to be done.
After finishing a simple breakfast of easily digestible soup and soft bread, she began getting fully dressed.
Leta washed the half-asleep Viviana before bringing out a refined, elegant dress suitable for the charity event. It was the one Viviana had carefully chosen months in advance. But as Leta unfolded it, she frowned and grumbled in displeasure.
“Your Grace, I specifically asked you not to leave any marks in visible places! It drastically limits what dresses you can wear!”
The problem was that the dress she had chosen, by coincidence, fully exposed her neck and shoulders.
Leta hurriedly searched for another accessory, while Viviana let out a groan in response.
"You shouldn’t ask me for that, you should ask Alto..."
“His Grace is frightening, you know.”
Leta neatly dismissed Viviana’s quiet protest with a smile. Viviana let out a wide yawn. Dress or no dress, all she wanted was to sleep.
Leta considered whether she could cover the marks with a scarf, but in the end, she decided to change the dress altogether.
The Duke of Fortuna, despite his gentle-looking face, had an enormous possessiveness. He often left marks all over his wife’s body, too many to hide with a scarf or accessories.
Sighing, Leta pulled a stifling dress from the wardrobe that completely covered Viviana’s neck and shoulders.
“Haa, it’ll take quite a while for those bruises to fade. Your Grace, you have such a full bosom, so you look prettier with your shoulders exposed.”
With her fairy-like beauty, even the somewhat stifling dress suited her perfectly. Seeing Viviana look so elegant, Leta nodded in satisfaction.
To think the day would come when she’d worry about dresses because of Alto and Viviana’s passionate relationship. It felt strangely poignant.
Leta remarked while brushing Viviana’s thick, golden hair.
“No one would believe you two were ever distant with each other. Not with how passionate you are every day.”
“We’re just like any ordinary married couple, really.”
Viviana blushed slightly as she replied. The past, when she had felt utter disillusionment with her cold, tedious marriage and once hurled a dildo in frustration, was now as if it had never existed in her mind.
At Viviana’s answer, Leta clicked her tongue in response.
“What couple in the world makes love like this every day? Love is one thing, but you need the stamina for it first, you know?”
Viviana couldn’t let that comment pass. She subtly glanced at Leta and asked.
“…Is Franz lacking stamina?”
“Oh, my! What are you talking about?”
Leta laughed heartily and clapped her hands. Yet Viviana’s worried gaze showed no sign of fading.
Leta, the benefactor who had introduced her to a werewolf romance novel. Without her, Viviana and Alto’s love might have taken a much longer, winding path.
Viviana was grateful to Leta. So when Leta married Franz, Alto’s aide, she sent a generous congratulatory gift. She also reminded Alto to always let Franz leave work on time for the sake of their harmonious marriage.
Leta and Franz seemed to have become a loving couple, just as she had hoped, but…
Lately, Viviana had been feeling a little uneasy. She spoke to Leta with a serious expression.
"I’m serious. Be honest with me, Leta. Has something been going on between you and Franz recently?”
"That’s not the case at all."
“But Leta, you’ve been far too neat lately. Before, you’d say you were going out for lunch and show up with your hair all messy.”
“Y-you knew about that?!”
What could be the advantage of the Duke’s aide and the Duchess’s head maid being a couple?
The fact that the two of them worked in the same place!
Making full use of the advantage of being able to meet whenever they wished, the newlyweds set their love ablaze. Here and there throughout the Duke's castle...
Viviana, with a prim expression, pointed that out gracefully.
“The garden is an open space, Leta.”
“...May I hide in that mouse hole?"
“You’d have to get the mouse’s permission for that.”
It was a complete defeat. Leta couldn’t get a single word in. She sighed, lamenting her inability to restrain her youthful vigour.
Viviana laughed lightly, then, with a serious expression, pressed Leta again. She had been worried because a couple that had once been so passionate now seemed to show little physical intimacy.
“Have you really grown distant from Franz? Did something happen? Did you two fight?”
“Ah, I hadn’t planned on saying this.”
Leta scratched her head. Then, with a long sigh, she added.
“The truth is, I’m pregnant.”
“What?”
Viviana’s eyes widened as if she’d never heard such a thing in her life. Leta repeated herself, enunciating each word clearly:
“I’m pregnant. I’ve been careful because they say that intercourse in the early stages of pregnancy isn’t good for the baby.”
“...?"
Even after hearing all that, Viviana only fluttered her lashes like a butterfly. Leta couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Oh dear, you’ve been the duchess for quite some time now, yet in moments like this, you still act like a child.”
Only then did Viviana slowly grasp what Leta meant. Even so, unable to believe it, she repeated Leta’s words like a parrot.
"So, you're saying, there's a new life growing inside your belly right now?"
"That’s how it turned out."
“W-wait, how did you get pregnant?”
“It happened from making love so diligently. What else could it be?”
Indeed. Marital relations were meant for making a baby. Yet, somehow, Leta’s words still didn’t quite sink in.
With a bright smile, Leta brought the topic to a close.
"Anyway, things between us are better than ever. Now that Franz has a family to provide for, he says he’ll work even harder. So don’t worry."
“Congratulations.”
Only then did Viviana find the right words. She murmured them absentmindedly at first, then spoke again with genuine sincerity.
“Truly, congratulations, Leta.”
“Thank you.”
Leta smiled gently as she received Viviana’s words. There was a strange sense of calm in that smile.
As Viviana gazed at Leta, almost spellbound, a sudden thought crossed her mind.
‘Come to think of it, why hasn’t a baby come to us? It feels like we’ve sown enough seed for ten babies by now.’
For years, Viviana hadn’t once used any contraception.
‘Could there be a reason it’s not happening?’
For the first time, doubt cast a shadow over Viviana’s heart.
Translator's Corner:
[1] I used 'mochi-like' for readability, but the specific Korean word is chapssaltteeok (찹쌀떡), which is Korean-style mochi rice cake!
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