Gareth continued fucking the Countess through her orgasm, heightening her pleasure. Just as her pleasure was reaching new heights, Gareth suddenly moved, surprising her.
In one swift motion, he flipped her onto her stomach while raising her butt high into the air. While the Countess was still trying to grasp the situation, Gareth moved once again, penetrating her with his dick.
"Ungghh~So deep!~" The Countess moaned out loud. In this position, Gareth could reach deeper than before, and he began fucking her once more.
This time, he slowed the tempo down a bit, trying to make the moment last longer and enjoy himself more.
The Countess, who had just recovered slightly from her previous orgasm, appreciated this slow tempo, as it allowed her to catch her breath.
This slow fucking continued for a while, until Gareth couldn't take it anymore
"Ungh! I'm going to cum!" He muttered in between breaths.
Hearing his words, a mischievous smile appeared on the Countess' face, as she turned around and said in a sultry voice.
"Cum inside me."
"W-What?"
Before Gareth could comprehend her words, the Countess clamped down with her pussy, sucking him even deeper, and increasing his pleasure.
With a few more strokes, Gareth finally busted his nut directly inside the Countess's pussy.
"Mmmnngghhh~" The Countess also let out another moan, as the feeling of his warm cum spurting inside her causes her to have another orgasm.
Gareth continued cumming for a few more moments, until his balls were finally empty. Exhausted, he could only collapse onto the Countess, his massive frame pinning her beneath him.
The Countess was also very tired and didn't have the energy to push him off. Both of them quickly fell asleep, with Gareth's dick still inside her pussy.
******
The rays from the morning sun shone through the window, shining directly on Gareth's face. His eyebrows fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"UNGHH"
He let out a loud groan as he attempted to go back to sleep. His body sank back into the mattress, feeling the softness that far surpassed his own bed.
As soon as he remembered this, his eyes fluttered once again, and he sat up, surveying his surroundings. His gaze landed on the opulent bedroom, far grander than any he had ever slept in.
Just as he was wondering what was going on, the memories of the previous night finally surfaced in his mind, reminding him of his escapades.
He looked around, but couldn't find the Countess anywhere. He could only let out a wry chuckle, thinking about how she had left before he had even woken up.
'Well, at least she let me sleep in her bed, and didn't just throw me out like a one-night stand.' He thought to himself. The memories of last night were still fresh in his mind, like a fond memory he wouldn't forget anytime soon.
However, as much as he wanted to reminisce on last night's previous events, he didn't want to do it here. He quickly gathered his clothes and discreetly left the room.
His hasty retreat made him feel like a side chick leaving her boyfriend's apartment, just as the main wife came home. If it were anyone else, he would have laughed, but since it was himself, he could only make his way back to his own room, under the amused gaze of some of the maids.
When he was finally in his own room, he could finally heave a small sigh of relief. He went to the bathroom and took a quick shower, washing off the fluids from the previous day.
Regrettably, Miria and Hazel weren't here to accompany him. They were probably off doing their maid duties.
After a refreshing shower, he was finally able to sit down and assess his gains from yesterday. He had become an Ardent and had gained the power to wield mana.
He felt stronger than before and could feel the mana flowing through his limbs, strengthening them much more than before. But that was not all.
He remembered hearing a voice when he broke the barrier, congratulating him on something.
What was it, again?
Or...Orca—
Ah, yes! Oracle!
What was this Oracle, and why was it congratulating him?
He wanted to ask the Countess yesterday, but was distracted for... various reasons. He couldn't meet her whenever he wanted, so he would have to wait for the next time she summoned him.
"Oracle..." He muttered to himself, committing the word to his memory. However, something astonishing happened when he uttered that word.
The mechanical voice that he had heard the previous day sounded once again like a thunderclap in his mind. Additionally, floating texts appeared in his vision, displaying the previous message and much more.
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, mortal, for surpassing your limit!]
[You are now a higher being!]
[You have gained access to the Oracle!]
This was it. This was the message he had received previously. Previously, he was confused when he heard the voice, but now, he was only astonished.
Looking at the messages appearing in front of him, he lifted his finger and tried to touch them, only for his finger to pass through. It was just a projection.
He had never heard anything about this Oracle before. Even when he searched through the memories of the previous Gareth, there was nothing there.
He glanced back at the messages he had recieved. Reading them once again, he was only more confused.
From the messages, it seems he had surpassed some sort of limit, tuning him to a 'higher being' which then made him gain access to this mysterious Oracle.
It seems only by becoming an Ardent could one break their limits and gain access to the Oracle. As for why others hadn't heard of this before, it was likely because the Ardents kept it a secret. As for the reason, he did not know.
However, the power of this mysterious oracle was amazing, as he noticed a panel of information below the welcoming messages.