Chapter 39 – The Witch (7)
Last night was also intense.
Even if I tried not to speak, there was no way to stop the spontaneous breathing.
I’m sure everyone staying in the next room heard it.
It’s not a soundproof accommodation.
Ain said how is it?
Still, I was ashamed.
She had such a ruffled voice and cried like a bitch in heat.
It would be very embarrassing to run into people staying at an inn.
Ha, but you mean?
In proportion to that, there is also an unbearable feeling of fullness.
I felt an indescribable joy that there was you who wanted me.
Is it weird?
I know you’ll say it’s okay
Because you’re the one who says it’s okay for me to be weird.
So good.
As much as Ain loves me, I think I can like myself, albeit weakly.
It’s all thanks to Ain.
I slowly raised my eyelids.
When I open my eyes, I see your wide back.
It was a reliable back that I often carried on my back.
“Did you sleep well?”
He is Ain who immediately asks if he noticed me tossing and turning.
“… Yes, I slept well.”
Ain always wakes up earlier than me.
That upsets me a bit.
I want to look closely at your face sleeping soundly in bed.
One day I will stay up all night watching it.
Your face to see then will be very special, right?
I’m having a petty delusion, so you turn around.
Neatly arranged rows.
Ain’s face is very handsome.
If I had seen it in the past, I might have cursed at him for being like a parasitic brother.
He tends to use his face very skillfully.
Look at that smile
It shakes my chest at will.
“You look cute today too.”
“… Heh.”
“… ?”
Ain raised his eyebrows and widened her eyes.
He must have said it without much thought.
But I want you to know.
That there is a frog that dies from being hit by a stone thrown without thinking.
I felt the frog’s heart deeply and put my hands on his chest.
“Ah, Ain is cool too.”
He said, “Hmm, what is it? Is it a compliment? I tried.” He said and pinched my cheek.
What is that reaction?
I didn’t say it out of burning resistance.
I mean my sincerity.
Why don’t you find out?
I puffed out my cheeks.
“I’m not kidding, Ji, I think it’s really cool.”
“I also think Arya is really cute.”
My face got hot.
No matter how many times I listen to it, I don’t develop tolerance.
It’s new no matter how many times you hear it.
It won’t be strange if the beating heart stops at any time.
He’s grinning like a bad boy.
I am very angry.
I pulled the blanket over my head.
“No, the level of slyness is too much!”
“I’m telling you the truth, what?”
“That’s right, I said it because I thought Ain was really cool, but why are you saying that you worked hard! You don’t believe me? You don’t believe what I’m saying!”
I raised my voice like a person who has lost his reason.
Ain smiled mischievously.
“You believe?”
“Lie! Otherwise, you can’t be so calm! I-I am so excited!”
Ain smiled softly and quickly removed the blanket I was wearing.
The barrier called the blanket disappeared in an instant, and I covered my face with both hands and pulled my upper body back.
Ain grabs my hand that covers his face with his firm, large hand, and puts his hand on your firm chest.
“Look, it’s exciting.”
“… The heart is originally beating. They say if you don’t beat up, you’ll die.”
“Aren’t you jumping louder than usual?”
“… I don’t know.”
“Then put your ear here.”
He skillfully put his hand around my waist and pulled me up.
I ended up clinging to his chest.
It’s in a very tight state.
Even breathing seems to stop.
I shuddered, not knowing what to do.
I couldn’t tell if the heartbeat in my ears was Ain’s or mine.
“Ooh, ah. De, I hear it, de, I hear it, please stop.”
“Let’s stay like this a little longer.”
“… Like this?”
“Yes.”
“Hey.”
The hiccup came out.
Being still like this, my nose would crook at the faint smell of his body.
I, are you there?
Now, is the stimulation too strong?
It’s okay, Ain, but I, I’m so happy that I think my head will melt.
I think it will fly away somewhere.
Even below the belly button, it’s cold and itchy.
I did it so intensely yesterday, I can’t believe my sexual desire is kicking in again.
This, at this rate, heat will come out.
Your underwear will get wet and you will feel bad.
I didn’t want to end up like that, so I struggled with all my might.
However, Ain held me tight like a bear trap and didn’t let go.
No matter how much I struggled in his arms, I didn’t budge.
Okay.
You can redeem me as much as you like.
I know that too.
But why?
That fact doesn’t feel too bad.
… Rather like it.
It’s amazing how you don’t feel stuffy even when you’re hugged by him for a few minutes.
My face must have become a complete rosy now.
The crotch must have been completely wet.
I didn’t tell him.
It’s embarrassing.
I asked, stuttering.
“Uh, uh, uh, when, let go, let go, will you, go, go, go?”
“I like Arya because her body is warm. It’s like a portable stove.”
Well, that portable stove will explode on its own sooner or later.
I quickly changed the topic.
“Sir, aren’t you eating, I-I’m hungry?”
“Ah, meals are important.”
He quickly untied his arm.
Freed, I let out a trembling breath.
Joe, if you held me a little longer, my real heart would have stopped.
“Then I’ll go downstairs and order food and come back.”
“Go, let’s go together!”
“You must be tired because you suffered a lot from me last night, but just lie down.”
It’s sexual harassment.
It’s sexual harassment, but why am I laughing?
Even if I try to make the corners of my mouth go down, it doesn’t work like I want.
Hee hee, I think I’ll burst out laughing without dignity.
It is a life full of happiness.
It feels like eating a whole bunch of sweet desserts.
It’s sweet, and it’s sweet, so I’d say it’s rather bitter.
I shook my head, erasing the elation.
Otherwise, I don’t think I can speak properly.
“If you only ask Ain to do it, I’m too embarrassed.”
Okay.
I’m sorry.
Ain is willing to do anything.
His favor is so sweet that if I continue to receive it, I will become a spoiled human being.
Ordering food is something you can do yourself.
I tried to get out of bed.
Jjook.
Kiss.
It’s a kiss.
You stole my lips
I lost my mind.
“Ah, ah.”
Like a sinking sailboat, my consciousness is sinking.
No, the expression sinking is not appropriate.
Ascension.
This is Ascension.
“Don’t make a fuss, stay calm.”
“Yes, yes!”
I shook my head wildly.
Ain asked a short question before closing the door and leaving.
“Ah, but now you don’t talk nonsense?”
“That, that’s, uh, you promised to do it only yesterday.”
“It’s a pity, I liked the aria that spoke in a nonsensical way.”
At those words, my heart sank.
“… Joe, do you dislike me for saying honorifics?”
It was quite an unreasonable order to force me to speak in an informal language, as I have become accustomed to honorifics due to ‘correction’.
In the first place, omitting the honorific title of Ain is an act of great courage.
“No, any of you are fine.”
He smiled and left the room to order food.
I blankly remembered his words.
‘No, I like you too.’
‘No, I like you too.’
‘No, I like you too.’
As if the video was played on repeat, his voice is turning his head into a field of flowers.
I kicked the bedspread.
The world looks different.
Was it such a beautiful world?
“Whoa.”
Take a deep breath.
If I couldn’t breathe properly before because I was in pain, now I can’t breathe because I’m happy.
Could it be that you are putting too much tension on it?
I tempered my excitement.
After being saved by him, I made a promise.
What is it?
It’s a simple promise.
‘Let’s do it for Ain.’
It may sound like an abstract resolution, but I don’t have a more specific resolution than this.
If he wants it, if it’s his help, I’ll do anything.
I want to help Ain.
I don’t want to hold you back.
I want to make an effort and walk side by side with you.
For that, discipline is essential.
I see a cloud of light bursting out of my hand.
At some point, when I was conscious, I was able to take it out like this.
Holy power.
Wouldn’t it be possible to use this holy power to cast a helpful holy law on him?
“It’s well worth a try.”
Better than not doing it.
Disperses the cluster of light in her hand.
“… By the way.”
I stared between my thighs.
It’s wet, very.
When I touched the private part that was split vertically, sticky love juice came out.
I’m excited.
How can you get wet just by hugging and whispering love?
It reminds me of what Ain usually says.
‘Hey, Aria.’
‘My saintess is really naughty.’
… Me, was I such a naughty person?
It occurred to me that I should change her underwear.
Sigh.
The door opened and a person came in.
Of course he’s someone I know.
This is Ain.
He scratched the back of his head and said as if he was embarrassed.
“Oh, I left my money there… Hey?”
Ain couldn’t quite finish his words.
Why?
I thought of the scenery Ain would see.
On the bed, I must have been touching the groin.
And then he’ll say it with a stiff smile.
“Ah, this, this.”
“Sorry, I interrupted your good time.”
Click.
Ain closed the door holding a leather pouch full of money.
No.
That’s not it
I got up.
Then I opened the door and ran to Ain who was walking fast.
“No! No! That’s what Ain thinks!”
“Um, no. Don’t be shy. I heard that it’s physiologically natural, so I didn’t think it would build up so quickly. Also, my energy is not enough…”
“Aaaaa! No!”
It will take a very long time to clear up the misunderstanding.
Actually, I’m not sure if I can clear up the misunderstanding.
He crossed his arms and closed his eyes, looking up at the ceiling.
It was like a philosopher facing an insoluble problem.
“I’ll order breakfast and come, so would you like a short break before the meal is made?”
Do you want to
I am not a clumsy person to the point of not knowing the true meaning of the words.
It was clearly an invitation to intercourse.
Misunderstanding.
It is nothing more than a disaster caused by misperception and misaligned timing.
I meant to say that.
“… I want to.”
… Really.
* * *
Azazel couldn’t sleep.
It was because he was immersed in masturbation with the sound of sex that rang all night as a side dish.
It wasn’t until the noise in the room next to her stopped that she stopped masturbating.
Sexual desire is a volatile desire.
After forcibly burning that desire, all that remains is deep, deep depression and self-loathing.
She came to her senses and finally she wondered if she was crazy.
“… I feel tired.”
Dark circles reached under his eyes.
The girl who had a clean and well-groomed appearance just a few days ago had become a haggard.
It was a dramatic change.
Still, the good news is that, perhaps because my body is tired, I get a lot of unexpected sleep.
I lay down on the bed, wondering if I should get some sleep now, and a dazzling beam of light came in from the window.
“… It’s morning, already.”
Let’s draw a curtain.
Azazel snapped her fingers and hit the curtains.
It’s a simple telekinesis spell.
Even though it was bright in the morning, the room was full of darkness.
Hey, her night had just begun.
“… Sleepy.”
Azazel buried her head in her pillow.
It wasn’t a very satisfying bed, but it was fine if I could get a good night’s sleep.
So she went to bed.
“… Whoops.”
It was only for a moment.
She raised her body, her bloodshot eyes bulging.
She had a terrible nightmare.
Einstein said she hated herself.
Turn it off, she said.
Just like that, he made love to another woman.
“It’s awful.”
This can’t be real.
It was clearly a nightmare.
Azazel closed her eyes again.
When she fell asleep, she woke up from nightmares, and when she went back to sleep, she woke up from nightmares.
Then her stress became extreme.
The fourth time she woke up, she felt a great thirst.
As she stood up to drink her water, she heard another moan from the room next to her.
Are you already doing that?
Cheers are good too.
Azazel squeezed her breasts.
It was stuffy, painful, dizzy, and crazy.
“… Did you wake up less from the nightmare?”
Maybe.
Azazel left her room and knocked on the door of Astein’s room.
Originally, it was an action she could not have imagined, but it was an action that stemmed from her accident, which she mistakenly thought was having a nightmare.
Bang, bang, bang.
After knocking several times, Einstein opened the door.
It was an unexpected guest, so he looked embarrassed.
“… Azazel?”
A foul odor emanated from his body.
Azazel made a bitter face.
“I want you to be a little quieter. I’m staying in the next room.”
“… Note?”
At the quiet voice, Einstein responded that he was unfamiliar.
Azazel didn’t listen to him and turned her body away.
“Because it’s loud enough at night.”
She tried to move her stride.
However, she seldom listened to her body.
Immediately, Azazel’s body staggered.
She felt her eyesight wander.
Quadang.
Azazel collapsed.
It was safe to say that she passed out.
‘Is this a joke?’
It didn’t look like a joke.
I’m not a girl who plays pranks like this.
Astein approached her after she collapsed.
Azazel was unconscious.
He wanted to know what to do with this situation.
What would an aria say?
With the feelings of a student seeking an answer, she turned her gaze to her saintess.
“Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh.”
… Did I have too much fun?
She is a saint who inexorably salivates at the corners of her mouth and twitches her legs.
Young was not in good shape to ask her opinion.
“… Shall we move it to the room first?”
It was a troublesome Einstein.
