Chapter 146 – 146 – I Don’t Like Men Intruding on Lilies.
···Not here?
“Is it okay if I don’t have it?”
“Then do you have to pay attention to people who aren’t there?”
If you hear something that is moderately absurd, you will feel dumbfounded, but if you hear something that is too absurd, it will make you wonder if you are thinking wrong.
While I was perplexed and looking for the correct answer to that confident wind declaration, Lennie comfortably leaned on top of me, as if lying down on a sunbed on the beach.
However, unlike sunbeds, there are protrusions on my body that make it difficult to lie down comfortably. When Lennie kicked in the bathroom door without explanation and took off his clothes, Gogan had already stood up stiffly as if he was going to lift Lennie.
This embarrassingly unexpected situation fuels excitement. An insidious desire touches the female knight’s healthy brown skin. She must have felt the touch, and Leni said in a faint tone.
“I thought you pushed it with your hands. Are you the person who pushed it for five days and nights?”
“···You’re right.”
“Your physical strength is also very good. Did you know that Isilun, who I liked because I was treated kindly, started feeling sick the next day? Garam Taiga said he couldn’t walk properly and was still crawling on the floor of Gokju Mansion?”
“···I had no idea. Even though I may look like this, it’s been a while since I ended up living as a single person, so if you don’t tell me, you probably don’t know much. Can I ask a question?”
“If you tell me not to do it, you won’t do it? I want to tell you not to do it.”
“I’m asking this question because I feel like I have to. Even if Nenya isn’t here, wouldn’t she be distressed if she somehow found out about this?”
“I hope so.”
What?
While I was blinking, wondering if I had heard wrong, Leni turned her body, lapping at her water.
She quickly tried to get between my legs, but Lenny was the first to grab her by my wrist, tearing it off and pushing me against the railing of her bathtub.
“Well, it’s not like there’s just sex where you can’t bear to endure the pain because of love. If you’re loyal enough to suck out the venom when bitten by a snake, I don’t think there’s anything you can’t offer as friendship to a friend in a situation like yours.”
“···But it doesn’t have to be you.”
“But I’m here, right? I can help, and you need treatment urgently. What’s the problem?”
“Even though.”
“Ha, I can’t believe how many times you criticized him. He was the type to turn down women who came to him. I thought he was the type to just accept everything and throw it away.”
Lennie, who controlled me like a child, looked down at me with a thin smile. Her body is so small that she looks like a doll. Although not large, her breasts with ample fat are also attractive.
When I observed it, I was embarrassed and managed to turn my gaze away from her body, but if I cornered her skin, I couldn’t escape. The feel of the tip of her cock gently pressing against her soft navel makes me imagine many things.
“A man breaks into a lily. Opening the packaging of a new, unopened 1+1 item. Isn’t that every porter’s dream? Isn’t that what it says in the porter novel that Eshen secretly reads?”
“You may be disappointed because the image in the media is different from reality, but I tend to dislike third parties interfering with pure love.”
“Are you going to steadfastly say that my affair is unpleasant? It’s funny when you think about it. Are you clean?”
Lennie’s business-like tone peeled off again. As she tried to sneak out of her bathtub, Lennie grabbed her wrist tightly and pressed her into the bathtub.
It is natural that she won the special combatant role as a vanguard heavy infantryman, but her grip strength has become quite weak, so she naturally shrinks. Lennie said, smiling coldly as if he had just dipped someone.
“It’s been less than half a year since I joined the party, so what do you know about our relationship?”
“···Hey, Lennie. I’m scared.”
“Didn’t you attack Eshen, whom we’d only known for a few days, and then go straight to flirting with Sister Monica without even giving her a definite answer on whether or not to date her in the future? And then you admonish me to be faithful to my current lover?”
“···Let’s get this straight. Against Eshen, we didn’t attack, we were attacked, and against Sister, we didn’t play around, we survived.”
As my grip grew stronger, I swallowed and added.
“Of course, if you take that out of the equation, it’s true… But it’s also funny to say things like I’m chaste and loyal now.”
“Is that so?”
“But I also have a line. I don’t want to mess with someone I already have a partner with.”
“Companion. Loyalty. That’s a very ambiguous story. I was betrayed by Nenya not long ago.”
“You were betrayed first? What happened?”
“I believe you know that Thena sent a letter here about the status of her mission. Eshen said that fool was exposed.”
“Aha. The elf kingdom ‘Great Elan’ asked about a rather large case, but they said they wouldn’t take me?”
That story I didn’t like at all. The image of Tena, who left me in that smelly stable and disappeared, keeps flashing before my eyes.
“You sound dissatisfied. I understand. Is she still thinking about that childhood breakup she told us about in the desert?”
“···Don’t worry about it. So what happened to Tena’s letter?”
“News from Nenya also came. He asked me separately how I was doing. He said something I really disliked.”
“What does that mean?”
“I told you not to worry about your story, but do you want to know my story? Let’s just say that I hate being treated like a child when I’m 23 years old, and I hate being treated like a pet dog because I was born as a human being. Even if I stay up all night, I can’t tell you everything. “There is a reason, if you stay up all night just talking, your healing ritual will be ruined.”
“···Your ears.”
Lennie’s shoulders stiffened. As if I had broken a taboo.
I felt like I had to choose my next words carefully, but I ended up asking.
“When I saw Nenya off in the Principality of Linden, I saw a scar on your ear. It looked like the pinna of your ear had been cut out and shaved off on purpose.”
“Until there.”
“···What happened to you? Are the feelings you have built up for Nenya related to that incident?”
“You said a little while ago that there is such a thing as goodness. I also have such a thing as goodness. Shut up.”
Leni, her face hard, glared at me menacingly. However, when I calmly accepted his gaze, he eventually let go of his anger.
Leni tapped the bridge of my nose as if to tell me to relax, then sat down opposite her in the bathtub and faced me.
“Nenya is a citizen of Greater Elan. The Astala family and I are citizens of Lesser Elan. Elves live in Greater Elan, and people live in Lesser Elan. There is no in-between.”
“···I see.”
“And to the elves, most things in the world die and disappear quickly, so they are all less important than the elves. Of course, not all elves will think that way… But let’s leave it at that. I don’t want to take my anger out on my kind companion. .”
I also don’t want to fight. It’s not just that it’s obvious that it will be crushed unilaterally.
Lennie brought her knees together and rested her chest on them. As if the core contained within it was too much.
“So, our relationship is bound to be more complicated than you think. And Nenya’s damn play house is sometimes really hard to keep up with. I’m going to tell you a secret, but can you not tell anyone?”
“···If you really need to tell me, tell me. Because my mouth is heavy.”
“It is said that this man, Thanh Van Thai, has an enormous sexual appetite.”
“···Suddenly turning it into a criticism?”
“So, I believe this threat will work. If you don’t embrace me now, I’ll go out and lie down with some random Tigris. If my pet dog is destroyed in their rough hands, Nenya will be hurt much more than if you kindly accepted me. “I see. I don’t want to be treated like a tool, so it’s going to be the worst day.”
“···I’m offended because I wonder what they’re saying. Are you treating me like someone to take out your anger on? And it’s not just me, it’s anyone else? Are you really going to do that?”
“No, that can’t be possible. It would be better to continue playing that boring game with Nenya than to meet a vicious child who only knows how to fight and be treated like a seedling. No matter how indifferent Nenya is to my feelings, even though she is just an appendage, I am physically “I’ve never put anything bigger than a finger into me before. I just want to ask a question.”
Leni, with an unknown smile on her face, slowly lifted her small foot and stretched it towards me.
Her toes, which were like water droplets, gently touched my genitals. As I gulped at the feeling of her flexible toes gently brushing my cock, Leni’s smile grew.
“I believe she pictured me being crushed by Tigris. Did you like that scene?”
“···Is that possible?”
The two ankles came like snakes and bit my cock. Lenny smiled at her eyes as she expertly moved the pillar of flesh around and played with it.
“Then let me ask you, do you want to let me go?”
“···No.”
“Then shall we be honest?”
“Well, even though I said that, the main goal is to help you heal in the end. Let’s put aside issues like anger and stories and have fun.”
“···If you think about what I said so far, it seems like a lie.”
“Whatever you want, it’s thick. It’s bumpy.”
“···This is the first time I’ve had my fingers criticized.”
“I guess you’ve often been criticized for other things? What topics do you usually criticize? Sleep? Night skills?”
“···Um, Teacher Leni. It’s really burdensome to wear a semi-respectful belt, so why can’t you just use one?”
In the end, I decided to be honest like Lennie said. Out of immediate sexual desire, and out of fear of the possibility that Lennie might be violated by those out there who live in a truly wild way.
A sense of immorality, as if she was being swayed by the devil and crossing a line, was creeping up to her navel, but… Damn it. Lilith, who doesn’t know how to take initiative on a topic, needs to learn a lesson from Leni.
Because of the heat, I deliberately put some pressure on the fingers buried inside Lennie. Lenny, who was kneeling with her back to me, let out a low moan. Her toes, submerged in the water, wiggled and scratched my thighs.
“Ugh… I’m jealous. I wish my hands were as big as yours… Ah.”
“What if you grow up?”
“It would have been much more comfortable when swinging a sword or holding a shield.”
“Even if I die and wake up, I won’t be able to fight as well as Leni Astala with these hands. Be proud of Leni Astala’s hands.”
“Well, I don’t think it will be easy. I never thought I was that familiar with my body… Um. Ugh.”
What’s up to me is the porter’s hand. The hands of a human pack mule are callused not in the part that rubs against the hilt of the weapon, but in the part that holds on to the bag strap.
Because the muscles are sticky and thick, it may be useful for this kind of work. Every time he slowly inserts and removes his middle finger, Lennie’s exclamation echoes in the bathroom.
Lennie’s back is strong. It is a sign of intense training. With a body like this, it’s only natural that I can lightly handle the shield that covers my entire body.
However, the sensation transmitted through the knuckles of the middle finger is surprisingly soft. It’s reassuringly warm and moist, like a freshly made pie.
And it’s narrow. Did you say that Nya has never inserted anything bigger than the width of her finger? When I compare the size of that small hand with my own, I understand why it feels so cramped. With just one finger, you will be stimulated in places you have never been able to reach before.
I feel like I’ve become a pervert porter in a rumor that really crushes public morals. Lennie, who had been flinching, reached behind him as if he needed something to hold on to.
Lenny lays her body down. As her shoulder pressed close to my chin, I could smell her fresh, soft scent. She is a pure scent that adds to the guilt of embracing that body.
For some reason, her vision became distant, so she blinked, and Lennie, who was panting, looked back at me.
“What’s the matter?”
“···Smells good.”
“Ah. That’s probably because it smells like milk and cream on your body.”
“That was the smell. Do you apply cream often?”
“My skin is weak and gets rubbed by my armor often. If I don’t apply that, I will bleed all over my body after every mission.”
“You’re wearing full body tights. Does it still chafe?”
“Of course, you’re putting it on because it’s not enough to have that. Are you, by any chance, an idiot?”
“···Why don’t you speak politely?”
Leni, who again wore her honorifics like her armor, tapped her bruises and, feeling embarrassed, moved her fingers about half a beat faster. Immediately she was speechless and Lenny began biting her lip to muffle her sensual sounds.
Every time I move my arm, Lennie’s knee lifts. The moist, smooth feel of her fingertips feels good.
In the bathtub, you can feel a subtle stickiness that has a different viscosity from bath water. Leni, who had been twisting her body with her waves lapping, eventually twitched her back, flinched her eyes, and pressed her against me.
“Now, wait a minute, stop…!”
As soft flesh touches her entire body, it feels like the already broken threads of patience are being tested once more.
Is there any way to stop? I don’t tend to trust pleas just before climax, even before penetration.
Lennie sobbed as he reached his hand up to the back of my head and held it carelessly. Her vagina tightens as if squeezing her fingers.
“Ugh, haaak, ugh…!”
“Are you okay?”
“···I heard that it wasn’t a joke, but what I heard… I can’t even speak properly. Wow.”
Lennie, who was clinging to me with his legs crossed, opened his half-closed eyes again and looked up at me with a playful look.
“I told you to stop. I think it’s an honorific word to use for an idiot like you. I’ll only deal with you in a very business-like manner, so please understand.”
“···If it’s convenient for you, do it yourself. It’s completely arbitrary.”
“You know, how does sex with a man usually go here? Do I return the favor with a handjob or something?”
“Wouldn’t it be different each time? What do you want to do? I also don’t know what girls do with each other.”
“Hmm.”
Leni, who was fiddling with my middle finger that had entered her body, slowly stood up. Lenny, biting her lip slightly like a rascal, lowered her head to my lower body, moving her fingers like molluscs.
And then it stopped. There was wariness in Lennie’s eyes as he looked at her cock.
“But is this kid cooperative? It doesn’t seem like that at all.”
“···Depending on the time?”
It’s a dick that gets various evaluations depending on the person, but I’ve never visited someone as small as Lenny before.
If I think about it honestly, I don’t know if I should go in. I looked at Leni with concerned eyes, her chin twitching in displeasure.
“What is that nervous expression?”
“Well, this is your first time. Is it okay?”
“Really? I doubt it. I’ve seen so many suspicious eyes in my life that I think I’ve learned to tell whether they’re being conscious of my expertise or my small size. If I’m being honest even now-“
“···I’m sorry.”
“This bastard.”
Although he spoke as if he was upset, Lennie also seemed worried. They must have decided that it would be better to let me warm up and then insert themselves rather than pounce right away, so they overlapped their bodies and started caressing me slowly.
Of course, the method of targeting the lower body is very clumsy. Not only are his hands a cute size compared to mine, but he doesn’t seem to know how to treat me in the first place. But in contrast…
“You… You seem quite maniacal about things like this.”
“I guess there are some things that women do that work for men. Of course, there are some differences here too.”
Lenny stopped her tongue from gently scraping her nipple and giggled, proud of my reaction.
Then she leaned against my chest, gently stuck out her tongue again, and said,
“Nenya won’t let you be rough.”
Even though I feel like I’ve experienced all kinds of unique play for a week, including blindfolds, bindings, and water magic, this moment of lying in a bathtub and being licked is strangely and distinctly dizzying. I feel like I know a little bit what Isilun was feeling, who was ecstatic and convulsing just by sucking on her breasts.
Every time Lennie skillfully brushes her tip with the tip of his tongue or leaves a kiss mark on the center of her breast, an indistinguishable mixture of tickling and strangeness rushes in, making it difficult to bear.
“Well, why did you have to go this far-“
“I heard that you don’t like sex if you don’t enjoy each other, isn’t that right?”
“Well, that’s true, but if the mere fact of having sex is the purpose itself-“
“I told you to have fun. First of all, I’m having fun. Your expression is funny.”
···It has always been treated as a toy. The thought of being a damn woman makes her angry, and at the same time, every nerve cell in her body sends a signal that she can’t bear to suffer any longer.
As I wrap my thick fingers tightly around her shoulders, which I praise directly, Leni looks at me with her eyes wide. Lenny turned her body back so that she was leaning against the head of her bathtub, then positioned her silence followed against her nicely fat buttocks. Lennie cooperated with a somewhat nervous smile.
“···Can I ask you a favor?”
“I’ll take it slow.”
“It’s convenient that the porter knows how to mind-read. Well, how much does it hurt-“
“But it’s going to hurt like hell.”
“-Keueuuuuu as!?”
Her glans is already stiff from the entrance. The moment the object she had been digging into finally penetrated beyond the top of her glans, Leni’s body shook violently.
She knew it would happen, but when she looked back, Lennie’s face was distorted. Even though she said she was taking it slow, the feeling of her unexplored area being forcibly opened couldn’t be easy to bear.
Lennie’s weak fists hit the bathtub railing as if she was trying to hold on, but despite her sad feelings, I can’t stop now.
When I stopped moving when half of it was inserted, Lenny let out her stale breath and was relieved. But as soon as I started moving, I gritted my teeth.
“···What was that just now?”
“···Have you fainted?”
“I’m not sure about that. It hurts, damn it.”
“Shall we stop?”
“Let’s not stop. Do you think I came here without any preparation?”
The body, which must have been trained tirelessly, looked very weak as its posture collapsed. His small body is shaking greatly from the force of his breathing, and his newly red buttocks are pathetic.
However, there is an attraction that pricks my nerves even more. I can’t stand it without caressing that cute butt that twitches every time I hit my back.
“It’s not painful enough to make me quit, but it feels really, really strange. How can I compare this? A big corn that you have to force your mouth to get in?”
“Well, I don’t have a small mouth like yours…”
“···Are you saying it’s small again? Are you doing that on purpose?”
I continued what I was doing as if I didn’t even bother to make excuses. Because I really made fun of it on purpose.
As the unfamiliar feeling of a foreign body penetrated her body more and more deeply, Leni couldn’t even grunt properly and collapsed. Her touch is crazy and her tightness is ecstatic. If enjoyment is the focus of sex, at least I think I can enjoy sex very satisfyingly.
But I think it would be a little difficult for Lenny to be as happy as me. Lenny said, barely regaining her breathing.
“···And you’re intentionally moving in pain? It seems like you made a person lie down like a dog and then turned into a dog with them?”
“I told you to speak politely.”
“I’m dying from pain, so how can I say nice things!”
“···That’s not true, I think he’s too maniac…”
“What part of you are maniacs? Do you mean the way you react when you hear a disparaging tone or are called an asshole, and then you become even more intense and a giddy look spreads across your eyes?”
It feels distant, like when I smell a body odor that resembles the scent of milk. I could feel the heavy breathing in my nose, so I guess I could feel it in Lennie’s shoulder as well.
It seems that Lennie gained confidence because I unconsciously increased the tempo. She looked back and said with a faint sneer.
“A piece of trash with a passion for strange things.”
This might be good news for Lennie. She said the feeling of ejaculating was starting to get on her nerves earlier than expected.
I wouldn’t say I’m good at sex itself, but I feel strangely excited by an experience I’ve never experienced before.
Everything about Lenny seems to fuel her excitement. The braids on the back of her hair bouncing on her round shoulders, the moisture and sweat on her back as she jumped and landed again on the elasticity of her skin. Even though I was panting in difficulty and pain, that joyful moan that seemed to mock my patheticness.
Her cum shot out in a mess as if it were being thrown from her roots straight to her entrance. With no way to calm down or control it. Every time a splash of juice hit her stomach, Lennie wriggled her body and forced herself to bear it.
An unknown amount of time passed as she gasped for air, immersed in the afterglow. Lennie, her breathing as calm as when she was asleep, glared at me sharply.
“Let it go for now.”
I realized that I had been holding onto both of her Lennie wrists. As I let go of her, Lennie brought her hips closer to her while rubbing her sore wrists.
The liquid that couldn’t be contained flowed between Lenny and her thighs.
“Thanks to Monica, I won’t get pregnant… So I’m cumming a lot. What are you going to do if you happen to have a child?”
“Sorry···.”
“That’s enough, you son of a bitch.”
Lennie smiled a smile that drove me crazy. As if possessed, I laid Lenny back in her bathtub.
Even though her eyes were still trembling from the pain, Lennie did not reject her.
———–
“I don’t know what your story is.”
“Of course I don’t know. They didn’t tell me.”
“I just wish I could be your comfort.”
“Because you’re like that, everyone turns their backs.”
“What?”
“I’m not criticizing you. It’s a cold, dark world where warmth is precious. Somewhere people’s heads are cut off because of their nationality, and somewhere people are burned to death because of their religion. Let alone a safe and warm daily life, if you don’t stick to your aptitude and do party adventure projects, you’ll starve to death. “There are many people in that situation.”
Shaking out her wet hair, Lenny slipped her body into her top’s tights. She has a slim body, so tight-fitting outfits look great on her.
As I was happily observing, another harsh word choice struck me.
“That’s why I hate you.”
“What on earth are you talking about again?”
“You pretend to be responsible, but you are irresponsible. What do you do when you seduce so many women and leave them hanging on your tail, then throw yourself to death to save someone?”
“···It’s unfavorable. That’s right.”
“But as I said, I don’t hate someone like that so much that I can’t help them when I need them. It’s true that I needed a place to vent my anger because of Nenya. But the reason I hugged you wasn’t because of Nenya in the first place.”
“Now are you going to believe me when I say we were embraced in friendship?”
“Shouldn’t you believe it? I already wrote my turn on the number table before Nenya’s letter arrived. Didn’t you see it? That’s the paper that Adamantone found by chance.”
“···I saw it. I was able to coax it away. By any chance, was it your 6th day?”
“For some reason, we moved it forward to today, but that’s right. I’m like, ‘Reserve. It’ll be fun.'”
“So, was it fun?”
“Quite? I’ve seen enough of you trying to be trustworthy and thorough, but it was fun to see the pitiful, human side behind it all.”
It’s a bad taste. I figured it out a long time ago. It seems that behind that gentle and cultured personality was a gloomy girl with bad taste.
Said Leni, smiling with only one side of her lip raised.
“Let me ask you the other way around. Isn’t sex just for friendship a bad thing?”
“Bad. Very bad.”
“Well, I hope not, but I ask again, was the sex with Leni Astala bad?”
“···Good.
“Then that’s it. Let’s have friendship sex again later.”
Lenny, with her hair as perfectly done as when she came in, took one last look behind her before leaving me in her bathroom.
And then she stuck out her tongue slightly.
“Maybe it won’t be a friendship next time. Honestly, it was a lot better than I thought it would be.”
I laughed until Leni turned around. And she swallowed bitterness as she watched Lennie leave.
It’s a lie to say that I don’t know what your story is. Because of the power given by Ishtar’s pattern, just as I had peeked into Garam’s story, I also naturally peeked into Leni’s story. Very little.
I dipped my head into my new bath water. I hope that my hug today will provide some temporary comfort to the half-elf whose ear was cut off.
