The morning in Koatotemites is early. More accurately, it’s noisy. What happened? But first, a bit about last night.
When I returned to the inn, Priscilla was standing guard at the entrance, holding a Halberd. I slipped in through the back and returned to my room.
Sophia was waiting in the room, and she accepted my apology about the Carriage incident. We drank some Ale, and just as I was about to push Sophia, who was blushing slightly, onto me, Priscilla burst through the door.
Only SWAT members should be allowed to break down doors. Please stop. I’m not a criminal, nor a terrorist.
“You were here!”
Where else would I go? I wanted to sleep in Sophia’s embrace. Did Sophia feel the same? She mercilessly unleashed a Platinum Laser.
Priscilla managed to block it with the axe part of her Halberd just in the nick of time, but her anger only intensified. That was dangerous. She’s probably holding back since her Halberd could block it, but that was still dangerous.
“Priscilla, it’s my turn today, so don’t interfere.”
Let’s talk first! After talking, then the Laser. I can’t talk, but let’s follow the order.
“Sophia, stand aside!”
Tension filled the air. I was scared; I wanted to run, to escape. Priscilla took a stance with her Halberd, and Sophia began to glow with a platinum light. Couldn’t I just be uninvolved?
“Captain~! Shadow is here~!”
Nice one, Orietta. A perfectly timed rescue. I’ll buy you something later. I quickly got out of Bed, announced “Work!”, and narrowly escaped the room.
Leaving the inn, I looked around and saw a Dark Elf waving from the dark woods. Shadow’s name is… what was her name again? I remember Reina’s name, but they look identical, and I can’t tell them apart. We’re technically lovers, consorts, and it’s a problem that I don’t know her name. In such cases…
“You’ve worked hard. Shadow work must be tough. Can we talk?”
“Yes, good sir. Regarding Rothfar…”
I listened to the current situation with Rothfar and considered the future. We’ll wait for the next Shadow to bring information about Harm.
“I see. I understand it quite well. Your work is impressive.”
I’ve decided to refer to the six sisters whose names I don’t know as “you.” Calling them “you” sounds elegant, and it fits, considering she’s a baroness.
“Thank you, good sir. So… um… a reward… you seem a bit unwell…”
Wait, wait, wait! Is this shy gesture her “thing”?! Is it time for our nocturnal rendezvous?! Do I have to? It’s not that I don’t want to, really, but now isn’t good. Sophia is probably angry. Priscilla is always angry.
Even if I can dodge Priscilla’s Halberd, I’m not confident I can evade Sophia’s Platinum Laser. Dodging something at the speed of light is only for Newtypes. Does it have to be now?
Do I have to? Just because we’re lovers, can’t we watch a movie and go home, or have dinner and part ways? But I can’t right now. If I stall any longer, I feel like Sophia’s meteor will descend.
I’ll have to ask Shadow to wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow, I’ll go shopping in the morning and buy a present. Then, we’ll have our time for…
“I apologize. I just came from a meeting and have to get back. Can we meet again tomorrow? I will make it up to you today.”
Shadow seemed disappointed, but her face turned red upon hearing about the make-up, and she left. It felt wrong to let her go empty-handed, so as she left, I hugged her tightly and moved my left hand to her Behind.
If that’s the case, she’ll react, won’t she? She’s curious about new things, and interesting gadgets tickle a man’s fancy. For now, I’m tickling her Behind.
“Aahyahh…! Ahhh…! Nn…”
This is fun. This vibrating left hand is quite useful. I’m curious to see how far this can go. Because I’m a boy.
However, doing the same thing yields no progress. I moved my hand from her Behind to the front. Then, I slid it through her pants into the gap between her legs. Is this okay? These pants are surprisingly thick. Will the vibration go through from above?
Vibration!
The intense vibration from my left hand, powered by ample Magic Power, penetrated both the outer pants and the underwear, reaching the Dark Elf’s most sensitive spot.
“Hah—ahhh! Ahh-nn!”
Your voice is too loud! Even in the darkness, this is a public place! My right hand is around her waist, busy. If I need to cover her mouth, a kiss is the way! There’s no reason to hesitate because I’m a boy.
“Huu…hhhn, huu…nn…nnn…”
Our tongues intertwined, the relentless vibration to her private parts… I didn’t need to go this far, how did it turn out like this? Life is full of surprises.
“We’ll continue this tomorrow.”
Perhaps she was reluctant for me to stop so suddenly, as our kiss lasted for about ten minutes. I’m the kind of happy-go-lucky person who kisses in public, but I wonder if anyone would want to trade places with me.
As we parted, she raised the stakes by saying, “I’m looking forward to tomorrow.” Come to think of it, she also mentioned feeling unwell. Could this mean…?
Before I meet Sophia, I might need to ask Rufina or Orietta. I secretly entered the inn and asked the owner to call Rufina. When Rufina arrived, I took her to a less crowded spot.
“Rufina, I want to ask about Shadow. Is it true her body rots? And that she needs bodily fluid injections regularly?”
“That is true.”
That’s not what I meant. It might get worse, but a person’s body shouldn’t rot. However, in that case, it can’t be helped. It was a choice between being killed, tortured to death, cut in half and killed, or being killed after being enslaved.
“You say ‘regularly,’ but how often is that? Once a month, or a year?”
“Last time, six people shared it. That would last about two months. Even with concentrated bodily fluid, it starts to rot within half a year.”
So, if I gave the Shadow I met today a bodily fluid injection, she’d be fine for half a year. The other five will rot if they don’t get an injection soon. They really do like rotting things, don’t they? I’ll show you rotting, Zombie lover!
I’d heard what I needed to so I tried to leave, but she invited me. It’s not your turn yet! I’ll hit you with a vibration! Right now, I need to appease Sophia’s anger; my life depends on it.
I entered through the back again and opened my room door, which fell inward with a bang. Ah, right, there was a SWAT raid.
Inside, Priscilla and Sophia were sitting on the Bed, talking amicably. I couldn’t hide my confusion at this situation, but was it okay to just walk in? Was this a death trap?
“You’re late. Is work finished?”
Priscilla’s smile was terrifying. Her Halberd was leaning against the wall, so I probably wouldn’t be cut. As Priscilla left the room, she patted my shoulder and said, “Take it easy,” but I had too many things I could have done to know what she was referring to.
“I’m sorry about everything. There’s nothing left now.”
“It’s alright. I understand.”
What she understood, I couldn’t possibly ask. Gently, more gently than carrying nitroglycerin, I pushed Sophia onto the Bed and lightly touched her Chest.
Vibration!
No, no. Even through her clothes, I could feel the softness of her Chest with my left hand. It felt like a waste to undress her right away. A part of me wanted to take my time and undress her slowly, while another part wanted to rip her clothes off immediately. This internal conflict was shaking my heart.
She doesn’t have the same style as Christine, nor is she as well-trained as Priscilla, but what is it about her that draws me in?
Is it what you might call “lust”? Her well-endowed body that looks comfortable to hold, her adorable Face, her round eyes. I want to devour her.
Even touching her Chest through her clothes, I couldn’t find her nipples. If so, let’s go searching, into the forest of her body.
Once I decide to undress her, my resolve wavers. It feels like a waste to undress her, I want to be with her with her clothes on, I want to have an “erotic wear” experience, but I can’t say it.
“S-Sophia…”
“It’s alright. I understand…”
The nitroglycerin, which would explode if subjected to intense vibration, knocked me down, pinned me, carelessly pulled off my pants, and hooked onto them.
When did you get so big, my partner? Sophia gripped it firmly with her left hand and, just as carelessly, put it in her mouth and began to lick.
“U…huum… Uu! Uun…n”
I would have preferred to undress more before this, but with only my lower half undressed, I felt like I was the one having an “erotic wear” experience. But it feels good, so I don’t mind.
Afterward, we were united as if nothing had happened, but when Sophia’s entire body started glowing platinum, I was mesmerized by its sheer beauty.
Sophia must be what they call divine. However, when she glows platinum, it’s often a precursor to a Laser. I was inwardly terrified that my Buster Sword, sheathed within Sophia, would turn to charcoal.
The morning in Koatotemites is early. More accurately, it’s noisy. What happened? …Huh?
