Another World’s Good Swindler 43

Chapter 43 – The Two-Faced Receptionist.

“It’s so hard…”

Thermia muttered quietly.

Yes, engrave my body in your eyes and feel it with your hands. And compare it to your husband. Where is the difference

Thermia measured the length of her arm and the thickness of her body, and thermia’s delicate movements were directed to her chest.

“Hey, can you put her hand up because I need to measure her chest?”

Both of her Thermia’s hands came under her armpits, forming an embrace in front of her. With her Thermia’s small height, it was hard to hold the tape measure behind her back, so it became a form of hugging my body tightly while whimpering.

Her pink hair, which at first glance seemed orange, smelled nice.

I got an erection at the touch of her Thermia’s soft cheeks, which had taken the form of burying her face in her chest to hold her tape measure.

“Ah, got it.”
“Ha…”

A sigh escaped involuntarily as Thermia kept rubbing her face against her chest.

Thermia, feeling my hot breath on her head, realized what state she was in and hurriedly removed her face.

“Oh, my! Look at my mind! Sorry.”
“Oh, no. It’s okay.”

Her face was red with embarrassment, but she didn’t let go of her tape measure and continued to record her measurements.

I still don’t know that my cock is erect. How would Thermia react if she found out that my cock was erect through her pants? Will she hate it? Be surprised

If she shows contempt and hates it, her attack will not be smooth. It’s going to be pretty tough.

On the other hand, if you are surprised, the attack will be easier in the future.

But in my opinion, you will be surprised. After seeing her upper body, her behavior changed strangely.

Her breathing quickened and her face reddened. The focus of the gaze is also slightly shaken.

“The upper body is done, now the bottom, inhale.”

Thermia, who squatted down in front of me to measure the length of her legs, momentarily swallowed her breath.

It must have been because the outline of her cock was clearly visible even from the top of her pants.

I can’t take my eyes off her even though I’m startled, and I just stare at her.

As expected, the response was not dislike, but rather surprise.

A surprised face as if he hadn’t seen this erect penis in a long time.

It’s such a fun reaction that I don’t even think about covering up my erect cock.

It’s revealing it subtly.

‘I am sexually aroused by you.’

But I still can’t express it openly. It’s just pretending that I don’t even know myself. And you need to get information from her by watching her reaction.

Now, she has three possible reactions.

First, to seduce you by asking why you got an erection.

If that’s the case, she intends to attack Thermia right away, but unfortunately, that doesn’t seem to be the case. If Thermia was such a slut, she would have flirted with me long ago.

So the chances of this happening are slim to none.

If so, don’t say anything and do your own thing quietly. This is the second reaction.

If she just bluntly ignores me and walks by, that means she’s not very interested in me.

She has some seeds sown, but it’s a bit disappointing.

The most ideal response for me is the third one.

Pretend you don’t know, touch them gently and enjoy the touch.

If they acted like that, there was a high probability that the act would prove that Thermia had not intermingled with a man for a long time, and that her sexual desire had accumulated.

In other words, it proves that the Termiane couple are sexless.

Then it’s easy to cook. If you push it a little harder in a direction where you won’t feel guilty, it will come over.

“⋯⋯.”

Thermia’s hand moved carefully to her inner thigh.

Pretending to measure the circumference of her inner thigh with her tape measure, I started tapping her cock.

Fortunately, this is the most ideal reaction for me. She’s so absorbed in feeling the feel of her cock up her pants that she doesn’t even notice that I’m staring at her.

It’s so funny that the corners of my mouth go up.

Andre, I think your wife is interested in my cock? If I don’t dry it soon, I’ll eat it?

I can tantalize the taste of my hands touching the top of my pants. Probably by now the pre-cum is flowing.

“Thermia-san.”
“Hey! Ah, ah… Yes?”

Thermia, who was very flustered, looked up at me with rabbit eyes.

“It’s hard to measure because of your thighs and pants, right? Shall I take it off comfortably to measure my size?”
“Eh? Ah? Ah. Gulp⋯. That, that’s right It might be a little hard to measure because of the pants…”

Thermia’s words faded and changed to a muffled voice.

She grinned and took off her pants. Her hot eyes are on my underwear. I’m going to stick my nose in her panties right now.

How hungry are you?

Naturally, she took off her underwear as well.

The cock pulled down by the line of her panties hit her limit and bounced up, feeding Thermia’s chin with the cock upper.

“Ah…”

Thermia pulled back her upper body in surprise at the majesty of her cock hitting her chin.

“Gulp…”

The copper thread that was connected to Thermia’s chin stretched and then broke. The glans is wet with pre-cum.

“Very… Big…”

It was a very small sound, but I definitely heard it.

“Thermia-san, can you measure your size?”
“Ah… Yes⋯⋯.”

Thermia, startled, began to measure the thickness and length of her legs, conscious of my cock.

Even though he was flustered, his hand movements still maintained a professional appearance.

Thermia, who measured the size of her legs in an instant, stood up from her stunned seat.

I thought about asking her to do her goddaughter, but she was in a hurry and she might ruin things. Because what I want is not rape.

Today, just the fact that I planted the impression of my cock in the mind of the frustrated Thermia is a huge success.

She looked at my cock and said it was huge, so her husband, Andre, said it was smaller than mine. Perhaps nothing satisfies her curiosity other than trying to insert my cock.

Now the way to capture her is simple. It’s telling her what she wants to hear so she can address her needs and curiosity without making her feel guilty.

For example, in a way that Thermia doesn’t feel like betraying her ‘Andre, her husband’.

And gradually getting used to the pleasure I give her and separating her from her husband.

The moment Thermia falls in love with me more than her husband, Andre, what kind of expression will Andre, who has been deprived of her own mate, look?

Oh, I’m so looking forward to that day.

*****

After finishing his business at the tailor, he headed straight to the alchemist’s guild. It was to buy the aphrodisiac I had been eyeing yesterday. Fortunately, it wasn’t sold out, so I was able to buy it right away.

“Thank you for your purchase. Please come again next time.”

With light steps, I turned around from the counter and headed towards the guild door.

Ah, what kind of reaction will Natalya show? I hope you like it.

Natalya, who has been smeared with aphrodisiac on her body, enjoys just thinking about what kind of cute reaction she will show.

It was when she opened the door to the alchemist guild with such a pleasant thought.

– Perok!
“Oh!”, “Ugh!”

She bumped into someone who was coming in. I was only slightly staggered, but the opponent who came in hit the butt.

Looking at someone, he was wearing a brown robe, but it seemed that the hood had come off as he fell.

Her light brown hair, which was usually neatly braided and falling down in front of her shoulders, was unbraided and stood out in jagged, messy, disorganized looks.

Her face is covered with thick dark circles, and her usual sparkling yellow eyes, like topaz, are completely decayed and radiant.

“Ouch.”
“Ah, Elle,”

I was about to call out Elina’s name, but stopped.

You said you wanted to hide the fact that you were doing alchemy, so would you hate it if I called you by name?

No, it would be difficult to assume that he was doing alchemy just by coming to the alchemy guild. There is also a way to insist that you are simply a customer who came to buy something.

Did you ever call me receptionist? No, just call me Elina?

“Hey, if you bumped into me, you should apologize.”

Elina put on an annoyed expression and pulled her hood over her face. She looks pretty displeased.

“Mi, I’m sorry. It’s not like that on purpose. What happened to the Alchemist Guild?”
“⋯⋯? Are you an employee here? She’s the first face I’ve ever seen.”

Wow, I’m pretending not to know. Did she not want it to be known that she was studying alchemy?

“Oh, no, it’s not like that…”

Still, I ate together and helped with the request, so I got the ingredients I said I needed, but isn’t it a little too much to pretend like I don’t know? Shall we bring some raw color?

“How did the Spider Queen’s egg I brought you before go?”
“Huh? Are you the one who brought it?”

Elina’s head hidden under her hood tilted.

She’s going with a completely oblivious operation ⋯⋯.

“You must be busy, but I’m sorry for blocking the road. See you next time at the guild.”

Elina is too much. Later, I’ll make sure to kiss her on the nape of her neck and let her work with her sperm in her womb.