Another World’s Good Swindler 291

Chapter 291 – How Alchemists Care

Again, the simple method that comes to mind right now is to be honest with Elena.
She loves me, so she must definitely forgive me.
However, in the process, Elena may be seriously hurt. It doesn’t feel good at all.
So, is there any other way than to be honest? Is there any better way?

“…”

She let out a small sigh so that Elena, who was sitting next to her, could not hear.
Life is fun and comfortable. That would have been my life motto. Since when? I started thinking and worrying about these things…
Silky, it’s not just Elina and Elena’s work. Lately, many worries and concerns have increased.

Having a headache is a specification. Even if it’s something you’re worried about right now, if you cover it up and pretend you don’t know, you might come up with a good trick someday.
Besides, there was no time limit as long as he hid his affair with Elina well.
Do anything. It’s the same with worry, the more you worry, the more you worry.
Wouldn’t it be better to be a pig with a full stomach instead of a hungry Socrates?

Yes, now I am a full-bodied pig with no worries.
In that sense, I want to have sex with Elena and her now.

“Miss Elena.”
“Yes?”
“Shall we have sex?”
“No.”

A very firm refusal. It hurts my heart to be rejected like a knife.

“Why?”
“Hanseong is a patient. The patient must rest. Heck, heck… Activities that require a lot of physical strength, such as sexual intercourse, can interfere with wound healing.”
“You mean no sex?”
“Yes.”

What can’t be done! Don’t make yourself want it

“Oh~”

Without saying anything this time, she opened her mouth at Elena and stuck out her tongue. If you do this to Natalya Roin, you will immediately stick to her and suck her tongue, a familiar sign that naturally leads to sex, but Elena blushes right away as if she is not used to it.

“What, what?”
“Kiss. Kiss. Even if you can’t have sex, is this enough?”
“Um… But…”
“You don’t even want to kiss me?”
“It’s not like that…”
“Oh~”

Sex is forbidden because you need to settle down, but kissing doesn’t affect how much you settle down. With that logic, he begged me to kiss him.
Since we’ve already bitten and sucked each other’s bodies several times, and mixed them up, compared to that much, kissing isn’t that difficult.
Elena also gulped, swallowing her saliva, unable to take her eyes off her tongue with her face flushed.

“Ki, it’s just a kiss… ?”
“Yes~”

Elena tucks one side of her hair behind her ear and stretches her body cautiously. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her lips were lightly overlapped, and she fell.

“All right, all right… ?”
“Once more.”
“Oh…”

Rubbing her lips, intertwining her tongue, mixing saliva. In the process, unnecessary activities such as breathing are stopped.
As a result, they stare into each other’s eyes at close range with her dazed faces as they fall with their mouths full of each other’s saliva to breathe due to lack of oxygen.
It is only natural that the breath exhaled by the opponent feels hot and sticky.

“Miss Elena…”
“Oh, I can’t…”
“It’s because the lower part is so painful. Yes?”

Responding to the word downward, Elena glanced at her crotch. It sticks out so much that you can see it even above the futon.

“Ha, but… Need to rest…”
“Then I will be quiet. Elena, please do it from above. Then it’s stable, right?”

It’s a stupid sophistry, but it’s an indulgences enough.
Last night, while having sex with Natalya, I realized enough. That my women are also putting up with sex with me.
Even Elena, who gave me a prescription for sex prohibition for peace of mind, she ran up with a kiss from a while ago and wants my cock.
If you give her a little bit of her indulgence, she justifies herself so easily.

“Well, then you have to stay still… ? Because stability is important…”
“Yes.”

Elena’s hand busily takes off my clothes and pulls out the cock that was trapped inside.
Then Elena, too, was naked and stood on her knees on top of my groin, leaning against the head of her bed, holding her shoulders and looking down at her.
Her grim-looking cock stiffly lifted her head up and glared at Elena’s cunt.
Elena grabbed the prick and slowly lowered her body to swallow it bit by bit.

“Huh… Yes…”

Even though he had only swallowed her glans, the walls of her vagina inside her were oozing and screaming for her cock to come in quickly.
No matter how much love juice had accumulated inside her, a line of love juice flowed down her cock from the inside of her vagina, which had been opened by her glans.
Elena also began to lower her body slowly, as if not to be defeated by her dripping love juice.

An outburst of unbearable pleasure that penetrates the inside of the wrinkled vagina with a cock. At the end of it is a pleasing cervix that clings to her glans.
It clings to the glans like a sucker and sucks on the urethra, asking for semen.

“Ah… Haum… Haum…”

It’s not just the uterus that sucks. Elena, who had been rubbing her pubic bone against her groin while holding her shoulder, hugged me, buried her head in her neck, bit her neck, and started sucking on her side.
Passionately suck her up and down at the same time.
If her hands were still intact, she would have grabbed her buttocks and rocked her waist to drive her, but it’s just a pity that I couldn’t do that.

She’s used to having sex with everyone, and once she did it, she squeezed out three basic times. Elena, who had been sucking the scruff of her neck for a while and shaking her waist, had received her semen three times into her womb.

“Ha… I was thinking of doing a little…”
“It felt good.”
“Yes… Oh.”

Elena, who dropped her body a little, looked at me in surprise.

“What’s wrong?”
“Uh, what should I do?”
“What is it?”

I couldn’t figure out why she was suddenly flustered, so I tilted her head.

“I must have sucked the nape of her neck too hard… There are a lot of kiss marks left…”
“Really… ?”

Elena lifted her hand mirror from the table next to her and showed it to me.
As she said, the nape of her neck is full of red kiss marks. If other girls saw it, they would definitely notice that it was a kiss mark.

“Will other people notice?”
“Uh, so what… I was the one who said you shouldn’t have sex, but I was the only one who was so mean…”

In fact, except for Germi, everyone ate me like a cut in line. Thinking of that, Elena shouldn’t feel so guilty, but she does, and she’s already had a lot of sex with other women. She can’t even say that.

“Um, shall we cover it with something like a bandage?”
“A bandage?”
“Yes, I need to rest, so I wrap my arm in a bandage to keep it from moving, or something like that.”
“Yeah, that would be nice. Yes. That would be nice…”

Embarrassed, Elena nodded her head at my comment.

Today too, the women returned quite early in the evening. Lying in bed every day and welcoming them is a very strange feeling.

“What? What bandage are you wearing?”

Germi, who came in first, widened her eyes when she saw the bandages around my neck and shoulders.

“Oh, this? She said it would be better not to forcefully move her arms. Yes?”
“Yes yes! That, sure! It’s not good if you overdo it. I wrapped it around my arm so it wouldn’t move too much. Haha!”

A very awkward speech. Should I be happy that I am an honest woman who cannot lie?
Natalya, who had been listening to the story, tilted her head.

“Uh? But, Elena. Didn’t you say yesterday that it would be better to move little by little and do some kind of rehabilitation training instead of leaving it alone if you don’t move?”
“That, was it?”

Elena started breaking out in a cold sweat.
It’s dangerous now. Then, if Elena gets suspicious, she risks her face. She’ll have to change the subject somehow.
As she turned her eyes to find something to talk about, the fabric Thermia was holding in her hand caught her eye.

“Thermia-san! Is she finished with that?”
“Yes? Ah yes. Although she is a finished product…”

All the other women’s eyes turned to the fabric.
Good. Changing the topic was successful.

“Show me. Did it come out well?”
“Hmm… That is…”

Thermia’s expression was not very good. What?

“What’s wrong?”
“Hmm… I would love to see it for myself.”

Saying that, Thermia brought her fabric and spread out a white fabric in front of me. Seemingly that’s the problem…

“Hmm? Something… Hmm… ?”

Something subtle
As I was tilting her head, wondering where the subtlety came from, Terima held the fabric in my hand and rubbed it.

“Hmm… Does it feel like something is out of place?”

Yes, that’s it. Compared to the fabric that Thermia made and delivered to Arpagon’s orphanage, it feels inferior in quality.