Chapter 29 – Loser, Look Up
-‘Haa… Haa… Huh…’
A long, endless moaning sound came through the door.
Starchis’ stamina seemed to have no end.
Would that woman be good? Vien thought.
And at that thought, Vien, who had been standing still like a corpse, suddenly stood up.
Then she roughly wiped away the tears and turned and ran down to the first floor.
She couldn’t hear any more.
– Thump thump thump
The inn lady woke up at the sound of running.
“Oops, that’s all about the lady… “
The inn lady saw Bien’s expression and covered her mouth while stopping her words.
Vien also stormed out of her inn without answering.
I came in in the most happy and thrilled mood in recent days, and came out in the worst mood in recent days.
Fault. Fault. Fault!
Her footprints were left deep in the path Bien trod.
Her tears fluttered behind the running Bien.
Bien said she didn’t want to believe the situation.
She has been dreaming lately, saying that she wished all of this was a dream, but she had never had such a strong desire this time.
“Huh… Heh heh… Uh heh…”
Even through the cracks in my teeth, the sound of crying flowed out.
The more she did, the faster she ran so no one could see her face.
The saintess’ modesty was nowhere to be found.
Although she had already put it off following Starchis’ advice.
‘Already? So fast?’
Bien thought as he ran.
She intermingled after a month of dating and only 2 weeks of dating.
No, she might have mixed it sooner, Bienne thought.
She now only found out.
Cringe her teeth were grinding
Her breasts were so stuffy that I wanted to tear them out.
‘It’s a lewd whore…! My Starches…’
She has known Starchis for a long time.
He was the only one who affirmed her true appearance even after seeing her, among the countless people who pretended to be.
She has thought of herself as the only understandable person.
She was the one who changed her.
It seemed that he had gone too far.
‘I am Starchis, you were the most precious to me. You are the least precious to me.’
I hated this discrepancy.
Starchis always treated him so highly that he thought it was something.
He always treated me carefully, like glass, so I thought he was that important to me.
So, somewhere deep in Stachis’ heart, he knew that he would like him.
But no.
He treated himself carefully and with respect because Stachis was just a good person, and his sincerity was elsewhere.
She didn’t have a heart for her or anything, Bienne thought, but it was just her natural personality.
‘He’s been this good to me as a friend, how can he be nice to his lover?’
Kwak.
As she ran, she grabbed her chest.
It hurt so much.
I was so jealous.
I was so envious.
I regretted it so much.
What if you pushed me like a crazy bitch?
What if you were a little more honest?
Her heart was screaming after a long run, but she didn’t stop.
She thought that it would be fine as it is, since it would be better not to feel this pain if it exploded.
Church was seen. She covered her face with her arms and ran quickly inside.
Several other saints tried to talk to her, but she ignored them all.
-‘Bien, your clothes are pretty… Huh? Bien?’
-‘Bien, where did you go…?’
-‘Bien, where were you during the night prayer time earlier?’
-‘What is it, do you cry in the rain?’
She headed home.
She didn’t even think about removing her makeup, she didn’t even think about changing her clothes.
Accommodation rooms quickly passed through here and there.
Several saints were already preparing to sleep.
She ran to the corner bed.
Then, he pulled the blanket over her and rolled himself up into a ball.
The posture I always took when I was young when I was afraid of thunder or ghosts.
Now, like instinct, that posture came out again.
I felt the room go quiet at her sudden appearance.
But Bien continued to shed tears.
“Huh… Heh heh…”
The room was quiet, and only her cries could be heard quietly.
In that state for a while.
Turbuck. Turbuck. Turbuck.
I heard someone approaching.
The man quietly sat down on Bien’s bed and put his hand on the blanket and patted it.
“Bien, I don’t know what happened, but you can cry.”
It was Casey.
At those words, Bien started crying like her own child.
****
-‘Haa… Haa… Uh-‘
Took. The mana ran out and the sound cut off.
A feeling of exhaustion came over her body.
Lily, however, did not stop her hand.
“Haa..! Ah..! Starches…!”
Starchis must still be feeling the pleasure even if he can’t hear the sound.
She didn’t even stop. She couldn’t lose to Elzain.
“Aww!!”
– Fufufu! Fufufu!
Soon she climaxes, bouncing on her back. She finally can’t hold her body any longer and in a flop, her skyward hips fall to her side.
“.. Black… Starchis..”
What was his appearance like? How would it feel to rub each other’s bodies wet with sweat?
How good his stuff felt compared to his thin fingers.
What was his scent like?
How warm did Elzain feel from Starchis?
Lily is too cold now.
With her clothes on, she hurriedly masturbated, so her whole body was wet.
Her wet clothes kept taking away her body heat.
For some reason, it reminded me of that cold cave I was with Starchis.
The cave where he hid after holding Tiger Wolf.
It was so warm when I went into his arms on the excuse of being cold and hugged him.
But now, no one was around.
A great self-loathing soon followed.
“Ahhh…”
Self-loathing for not catching him.
Or self-loathing for what you did.
She tore her hair again.
Lily learned something new about herself.
The fact that you tear your hair out under extreme stress.
It was information that Lily didn’t want to know.
The damp clothes her kept her body cold.
She lifted her finger and cast her spell
“Ah.”
I realized.
She had no mana from eavesdropping.
Shall we just rest like this?
Thinking about it, she stood up.
You can’t catch a cold.
After a few days, she said that she would do a B-level request.
No matter how much you hate the current situation, Starchis is Starchis.
Lily has n’t changed her mind that she wants to make his dreams her come true.
Class B missions are dangerous.
If you caught a cold here and couldn’t use your strength properly.
And if Starchis was hurt because of it, it was clear that she would hate herself for the rest of her life.
Finally.
There was even a slight fear of being abandoned if Starchis was disappointed because he couldn’t follow the command to take good care of himself after he went on a B-class mission.
Eventually, Lily squeezed her strength to get her body her up and trudged to the bathroom.
****
Chop chop chop.
It was Russ who had been comforting herself for a while.
I did it repeatedly for a long time until my pussy became red.
She couldn’t stop because she felt immoral to do this under his blanket, or because the scent of Starchis made her sexual desire explode.
“Ha…Chisya…Ha…!”
Russ seemed to be leaving soon.
But this time, she stopped right before reaching her climax.
Because I can’t squirt love juice under his blanket.
“Haha…”
The climax energy quickly cooled.
She fidgeted with her impatient hands.
It was regretful and resentful that I couldn’t go.
Stachis has a relationship with Elsaine, and both will go to the end unconditionally.
He is afraid that this action will be discovered, and he has to stop.
From the fact that she’s looking at the ceiling she’s always wanted to see, or from the fact that when she closes her eyes because of the scent of her, it’s like Starchis is right in front of her.
She felt like going crazy.
I feel jealous again.
When I had negative thoughts, I just focused on the scent.
If you focus only on the scent, you might think you are in the arms of Starchis.
It was so painful that I had long since abandoned the idea that Elzain and Stachis were together.
Now it was Russ who imagined Starchis loving him.
‘Russ. You belong to me.’
Russ moved his hand her back into her cunt her.
But before I could move my hands and rub them together, I suddenly came to my senses.
Stachis isn’t around, and he doesn’t even say that.
There was only the shabby self who entered Starchis’ room alone and masturbated.
It was empty.
It felt like a hole had been punched in the corner of my heart.
Glance. I opened my eyes and looked out the window.
It was a deep, late night.
Starchis still hasn’t come home.
Russ would rather have Starchis come back, even if he had to be caught.
Something went wrong and he wanted Stachis to come back without having sex.
But that didn’t happen.
It was almost certain that he was holding a woman.
Russ clenched her fists.
Her hands her felt sore from repeating one motion for a long time.
Russ swallowed the tears that seemed to flow again and she stepped out of the covers.
Now I just wanted to go home and rest.
It was cold outside the blanket.
Her body her trembled.
She lifted her loose leg and picked up her clothes and put them back on.
She felt miserable even though she only picked up some clothes to put on.
It was still cold even after wearing everything.
“After…”
Stumble.
As she let out a sigh, her legs her unraveled.
She braced herself by holding her table next to her.
I wanted to quit, but there was still work to be done.
Russ lifted the covers and ventilated the air under them a few times.
Russ wasn’t particularly sweaty, so the bed wasn’t damp.
She didn’t seem to be getting caught.
I grabbed the sword I had thrown away and left the room carefully.
Sigh.
Thud
