When we returned to the main castle, I could tell Lotte was thankful it wasn't daytime—the bright light would've been too much for her eyes after being in that darkness for so long. Even the moonlight streaming in made her squint at first before she slowly opened her eyes.

As she looked down, Lotte noticed how filthy she was. "Oh no, I'm so dirty!" she cried out. Being a girl, she hadn't minded in the dark, but now it bothered her. She also saw how dirty I was, especially a large smudge on my fair cheek.

"I'm so sorry Nobita! I accidentally got you all dirty too," Lotte said apologetically.

"It's alright Miss Lotte, it wasn't your fault. I don't mind at all. We can just wash up when we get back," I said kindly.

Seeing that I didn't mind her filthiness, Lotte's heart seemed to flutter. Her already excited emotions grew even stronger.

"Besides, the fact that you endured such horrible conditions is really amazing, Miss Lotte!" I added encouragingly.

"Thank you," Lotte replied simply, though I could sense there was more to it—like some deep determination she wasn't sharing.

I chatted with Lotte as I carried her to the Anywhere Door. There was no food or even a place to bathe in the castle, so why stay? And I didn't know the German town well enough to go there. Going home was the quickest solution.

…

Back at home, I saw that Doraemon had already returned. "Doraemon, why did you come back?" I asked sarcastically.

"I'm sorry Nobita, I was wrong to abandon you," Doraemon admitted, knowing he had acted cowardly.

Seeing Doraemon fully armed and ready to go back to rescue me, plus his apology, I decided not to give him a hard time. I just said, "Doraemon, get out the Doctor's Kit and examine Miss Lotte."

Doraemon noticed the dirty girl in my arms and realized she must have suffered greatly. He quickly produced the Doctor's Kit.

I took it and checked Lotte's condition, relieved to find nothing seriously wrong. I then called my mom to help Lotte bathe and prepare some food.

Mom was surprised by Lotte's disheveled state, but knowing I had my secrets, she didn't ask questions and just did as I requested.

After bathing, Lotte regained her usual beauty. She eagerly devoured the food provided. With her strength restored, she thanked me profusely once again. She had seen how hard I worked to care for her. She didn't know how to express her gratitude enough. If not for me, she may have perished in that dark dungeon. The thought brought tears to her eyes, prompting more comforting from me.

When bedtime came, I didn't want to send Lotte back to the empty castle. I planned to let her sleep in my room while I stayed in the living room with Mom. Doraemon could sleep on a futon in the kitchen.

However, Lotte insisted that I stay with her. Though puzzled, I agreed when she wouldn't let go of me. Doraemon still slept in the kitchen.

Lotte quickly fell asleep next to me. I knew the poor girl was exhausted after two grueling days. Perhaps she saw me as a source of comfort and security, which is why I agreed to stay—to help her sleep peacefully.

…

The next morning, I pretended to be asleep when Lotte woke up, feeling refreshed and energized, her previous weakness gone. She looked at me sleeping beside her and was overcome with an urge to kiss me. After all, we had already kissed before, so what was one more?

But I wasn't really asleep. As Lotte's lips touched mine, I responded eagerly, deepening the kiss. Lotte was startled at first but happily reciprocated when she saw I wasn't objecting.

I savored the sweet nectar of Lotte's lips before reluctantly pulling away. This wasn't the right place for things to progress further—who knew when Doraemon or Mom might walk in?

"Miss Lotte, are you sure about this?" I asked, looking at Lotte's flushed face as she lay on my chest.

"Yes," Lotte replied, understanding my meaning.

"But...I'm not with just you," I said awkwardly.

"I don't care!" Lotte declared firmly, her gaze unwavering. "I couldn't have survived those two dark days without you, Nobita. So please, don't abandon me."

What could I say to that? With a sigh, I embraced Lotte tightly and kissed her again. Lotte joyfully returned my affections, knowing she had won my heart.

Later, Doraemon interrupted our intimate moment. I wasn't too bothered, knowing this wasn't the right place anyway. But Lotte glared at Doraemon in annoyance, confusing the poor cat-robot.

"Nobita, I got Yosef out of the dungeon like you asked. But for some reason, he seems to have gone mad!" Doraemon reported.

Lotte had been angry at her uncle Yosef, but hearing he'd lost his mind, she found she didn't care as much anymore. Humans are strange that way.

Later, Lotte and I returned to the castle while Doraemon stayed behind to arrange care for the mentally ill Yosef. Lotte had wanted her uncle imprisoned, but how could he face justice now?

"Miss Lotte, your uncle was right—there really is treasure here!" I revealed. I had told Lotte about the treasure earlier, explaining it was why her uncle didn't want to sell the castle. When Lotte wondered how I knew, I claimed I found old family documents while searching for her.

I turned an eagle statue in the central plaza. The Rose Tower began to shake, the tremors traveling to the fountain. Suddenly the fountain spouted gold and jewels before clear water began to flow.

"So this is the true Spring Castle!" Lotte exclaimed.

I was surprised to see Lotte uninterested in the treasure, given her previous money troubles. But Lotte didn't answer; she just walked over and kissed me again.

"Because I've already found the real treasure," she said with a coy smile.

I stared at the radiant Lotte, mesmerized.

"Silly, hurry up and take me to the bedroom," Lotte said, blushing.

Understanding her meaning, I quickly scooped her up and carried her to the freshly cleaned castle bedroom.

I gently laid Lotte on the bed before eagerly joining her. I kissed her passionately, savoring the sweetness of her lips and the silky feel of her tongue as it danced with my own. My hands roamed her body, caressing every curve as Lotte arched into my touch with a breathy moan.

I ran my fingers through Lotte's silky golden hair as I drank in the sweetness of her lips. My hands roamed over her supple form, slowly unfastening the little belts of her outfit.

I peeled away her black wool coat and the green turtleneck beneath, revealing Lotte's smooth, pale skin and slender waist. I trailed kisses along her soft neck and delicate collarbone, drawing out breathy moans of pleasure.

Unable to resist, my hands found their way to Lotte's full breasts, still covered by a black chemise. I kneaded the ample flesh that had been hidden beneath her coat. Her curvaceous figure inflamed my desire to explore further.

I unclasped the chemise, freeing Lotte's creamy breasts. The rosy pink tips hardened under my gaze, the pillowy flesh begging for attention. I took one peaked nipple into my mouth, sucking and laving it with my tongue, eliciting a cry of ecstasy from Lotte as her body trembled.

My other hand wandered lower, caressing the swell of her bottom through her trousers. Even through the thick fabric, I could feel how soft and springy it was—rivaling even the most voluptuous of married women. I squeezed and massaged her ass cheeks, feeling them yield under my fingers, which only made my cock throb harder in my pants.

After teasing her erogenous zones, I removed Lotte's deerskin boots to reveal dainty white feet. I then tugged off her trousers, sliding them down her long, shapely legs—the longest I'd ever seen on a woman. Her skin was like silk, and I couldn't help but run my hands up her thighs, feeling the warmth building between them.

My excitement mounted as I gently parted the folds of her most intimate place, still covered by black panties. A tuft of golden curls peeked out, matching her hair. The delicate pink petals glistened with droplets of arousal, her wetness soaking through the fabric. I hooked my fingers into the waistband and pulled the panties down, exposing her fully—her pussy lips swollen and inviting, a small pearl of her clit peeking from its hood, slick with her juices.

Hurriedly, I shed my own clothes. My thick, dusky member sprang free, veins pulsing along its length, the head already leaking pre-cum as it bobbed toward her. Lotte's shy but hungry gaze fixed on it, her eyes widening at the sight of my erect cock, hard and ready for her.

I positioned myself between her endless legs, the tip of my manhood poised at her slick entrance. I could feel the heat radiating from her core, her folds parting slightly as I pressed against them.

"Be gentle," Lotte whispered, a hint of nervousness in her voice as she lay bare before me, her virgin pussy exposed and vulnerable.

I captured her lips in a deep kiss as I slowly pressed forward. The velvety folds parted around me, enveloping my cock in tight, wet heat. I savored the exquisite friction as I carefully inched deeper, feeling her inner walls stretch to accommodate my girth.

"You're mine now," I breathed, my voice husky with lust.

"Take me," Lotte replied, pulling me close.

With a firm thrust, I breached the barrier of her innocence, my cock tearing through her hymen in one smooth motion. Lotte cried out, her legs clamping around my waist as sharp pain gave way to fullness. A trickle of red stained the golden curls below, mixing with her arousal as evidence of her deflowering.

I held still, peppering her face with soothing kisses as her body adjusted to my invasion. Her pussy clenched around me, so tight it was almost painful, but the sensation was incredible. Soon, Lotte began to rock against me, silently urging me to move, her hips grinding up to meet mine.

I obliged, withdrawing almost completely—my cock glistening with her juices and a hint of blood—before plunging back in, burying myself to the hilt. We found a rhythm together, flesh slapping against flesh as passion consumed us. Lotte's cries of pleasure filled the air as I worshipped her body with lips and hands and hips, pounding into her with increasing fervor. I reached down to rub her clit in circles, feeling it swell under my fingers as her pussy gushed around my thrusting shaft.

Higher and higher we climbed toward ecstasy. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, and I buried my face in them, sucking on her nipples while my balls slapped against her ass. With a final deep thrust, I spilled myself inside her, my cock pulsing as ropes of hot cum flooded her womb, coating her inner walls. Lotte's pussy clenched and fluttered around me in her own orgasm, milking every drop from me as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

We clung to each other, trembling in the aftermath of shared bliss, my softening cock still buried inside her, our mixed fluids leaking out onto the sheets.

As our breathing slowed, I gazed adoringly at my lover. Already, I was imagining all the delicious ways I would ravish her beautiful body next.

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