Chapter 109 – Along the Alley.
“Kkeuh, somewhere around here was our room.”
Usher said he was looking for Ludmilla, but first he had to find a room. There was a separate toilet, but it was too far to go there. Because I couldn’t get tired of my pants like this. However, the castle at night is dark and hard to find even though it is obviously a simple road. In particular, it was more difficult to endure little by little as time went on. But what he found first was Ludmilla, not his room. I forgot the urgency and asked what he was doing at the suspicious figure standing in front of the door and snooping around looking inside.
“What are you doing here?”
“Wow!?”
Hearing his voice right next to her, she looked at him startled. Ludmila, embarrassed by his voice, approached him as if it was all right.
“Come over here for a second.”
Wouldn’t she rather grab his hand and lead her to the front of the room where she snooped?
“Why all of a sudden?”
I wanted to go to the bathroom quickly and pack up coolly, but Usher felt like dying when I dragged him away. As his voice, raised by his haste, echoed through the hallway, Lyudmila put her index finger to her lips and hissed.
“Be quiet! If you do something wrong, you’ll get caught.”
Was I doing something I shouldn’t have been caught? Well, if it was something that didn’t matter if anyone saw it, he would have been looking openly rather than peeking into the room through the crack in the door. Still, she was curious about what she was looking at, so the moment she looked through the crack in the door. Usher sighed. It was because in the room I peered through the crack in the door, there were naked men and women mingling with each other.
“Whoops, ah!”
The man’s figure was hard to see as he was lying on the bed, but Usher had seen the woman rocking her body above him as she let out a groan of pleasure. She is a maid named Charlotte, whom she sometimes meets when she goes to the kitchen where Sif’s older sister works. She really looked very young to be an adult, so she remembered that she seemed to be their age, but she had a friendlier side than a child her age. Although she knew that, above all, her breasts were large.
“Ah! Ah!”
She could tell by comparison that her breasts, which swayed up and down with each movement of her body, were larger than any woman he had ever seen. Usher forgot what he was trying to do and focused on the way her hips swayed beneath her waist, slightly revealing a crack, swallowing the man’s pillar. He couldn’t stop staring at the figure and the swelling object, even though he had obviously done it himself.
He only glanced through the crack in the door, and the thick, sticky smell filled his nostrils with the heat that filled the room.
“Hey! Hey! Why are you doing that?”
If it had not been for Lyudmila, who was beside him, shouting softly and stabbing him with one hand, he would probably have watched them until they were done.
“Why is that? You were spying on something like this.”
Had it not been for her words that followed, he would have considered Lyudmila impudent.
“Ugh, because they said they stole it. It’s even weirder. Anyway, do you think you know what it’s doing?”
“…What?”
Usher wondered if he was sure he had heard it right. But he couldn’t have heard anything wrong in this very quiet place, except for the moans leaking through the cracks in the door. He thought maybe he was lying.
“Didn’t you hear? What is that?”
She was asking him without a hint of shame, as if she was really curious about what that act was. Because of this, Usher was rather troubled. Of course he knew what that act meant, but he was too embarrassed to explain it to a pretty girl his age.
“I know.”
“Can you teach me if you know?”
‘It’s a problem because they don’t teach me even if I know!’
As time went on, Ludmilla’s gaze at him became more and more strange. Then, with the feeling that if I did something wrong, I would urinate on her, I could only come up with an excuse.
“I’m in the bathroom…!”
“Quiet! We have to hide!”
It was hard to bear, but now it was a good excuse, so I said it, but her hand blocked my mouth.
“Then I’ll go back to my room now.”
“Isn’t it okay if we sleep together?”
Hearing the sound coming from inside the room, it seemed that the relationship was over.
“I’d like to, but I’m sharing a room with my colleagues right now. If I do, will they get caught?”
The sound of footsteps came closer and closer to the door, accompanied by Charlotte’s voice, who laughed, saying she wanted to surprise her later. My heart started beating fast. I froze and froze at the thought that if I did something wrong, I might get caught spying on what they were doing.
“Do you want to run away?”
Lyudmila’s voice trembled, she whispered to him, but it was no use.
“Then you’ll be caught!”
So far I haven’t heard anything outside. If you suddenly hear a running sound, even if you don’t know it’s them who spyed on you, you’ll be sure someone spyed on you. In the end, it was best to do nothing and hold your breath. The hallway was so dark, and there was a place that was covered by the door when it happened to open from the inside. I had no choice but to cling to each other and move there, holding my breath as the door immediately opened.
“Then see you tomorrow. Shalby.”
It allowed her to know, unintentionally, that it was Shalby who did that with Charlotte, but Usher couldn’t afford to care about that now. The moment the door closed, they really seemed to stop breathing. Fortunately, she didn’t notice them and started walking down the aisle. Then, as if she was already relieved, she hugged Lyudmila, who was trying to move, and forced her to stop moving.
“Not yet.”
Still she was walking down the aisle. She wasn’t relieved, at least until she turned the corner of her hallway. Still, Usher crept towards her room, holding Lyudmila in his arms, to hide her body and to go to her bathroom, which was her original purpose. If this was Shalby’s room, right next to it was Donar’s room. Then she reached out and held her hand on the doorknob of the room she finally reached, lowered it silently, and looked in the direction Charlotte had gone.
“Huh? I think there was something.”
Charlotte looked around Shalby’s room thoughtlessly, a little disappointed, but she seemed to have missed something, so she looked closely but couldn’t see anything in her hallway. She took her steps, thinking it was just her mood.
“Sah, lived.”
Usher agreed with Lyudmila’s voice of relief. Rather than waiting for the door to open right before she turned around, she threw herself in when the door opened enough for them to pass through. It was difficult to close the door silently. But she belatedly realized that there was something she had forgotten about Usher, the warm feeling that wet her pants. Even Ludmila, who had been clinging to him, looked at him as if she felt something warm and damp wet her clothes.
“What is it? Suddenly warm…”
Silence passed. She flinches when she meets his eyes.
“…I said I was going to the bathroom.”
After all, Usher had peed right in front of his destination. Even while holding Lyudmila. Usher had to go to the bathroom anyway. He had to wash the clothes he peed on and he had to wash himself too. However, the problem was that he did not get his clothes wet with urine alone, but that Lyudmila’s clothes were also wet. But it’s more of a problem than that.
“What’s wrong? You have to wash anyway. If we do it together, it’ll be over quickly, but why are you outside? You’re catching a cold.”
It was that she had no idea about her sexuality. In fact, she hadn’t known Usher for a while, but it was important that he already knew and Ludmila didn’t. Usher gulped at the sight of her leading him out of her bathroom-cum-toilet, naked, and grabbing him. Can you stand it? I think about it, but his stuff is already swollen and has no intention of sinking. Does anyone really care if you can do that? His own stuff, but what a resentment.
Before his forgotten disgust could come to his mind, he was eventually led into her bathroom by Lyudmila. In the room itself, Donar and Sif were still asleep, so the light was not turned on, but inside the bathroom, a lamp with a candle was lit for washing, so her naked body, which was slightly hidden in the darkness, could be seen. He knew he shouldn’t be like this, but he found himself licking at Lyudmila’s exposed naked body.
She was a glazed-looking girl with one head smaller than him, with her hair hanging down in a mixture of white and black. She has a face like a dense doll and looks like a person reduced to a smaller size, but it’s not really small, and the proportions of her body aren’t different, so there’s nothing to be a problem. Rather, she was a really pretty child. The hill on her chest is still on the small side, but I want to bite off the small bump-like fruit on her end. But she followed, and what caught his eye was her empty arm.
“Ugh, don’t stare too hard.”
“Sorry. It’s the first time I’ve seen anything like that.”
In fact, other places caught my eye more, but it was also true that the place where Ludmila’s arm was missing was strange. Of course, it was a place where she was supposed to be born, but Usher was tormented by the gaze that kept looking at her one shoulder, which was clean as if it had never been there from the beginning, and kept looking in the wrong place. At least it wasn’t fortunate that she couldn’t see her most private place because of the height difference between her and her.
“Then, let’s just pour water and do the laundry.”
She should have done the laundry first, but still, she felt uncomfortable with the urine on her body, so they rinsed themselves in water and tried to do their own laundry, but Usher realized that wasn’t a very good choice.
“Yes why?”
“Oh, nothing.”
She was sitting crouched, so I could clearly see where she shouldn’t be, no matter how tall they were. Besides, Lyudmila’s whiteness adds a little life to her pale skin when it gets wet, and even the water droplets running along the ridges of her breasts. She was busy washing her own clothes, whether or not she knew that her private places were being revealed to him. Usher, who was really tired of urinating on his clothes, ended up doing things like washing and drying clothes. After the laundry was finally finished, Usher wringed out his still-soaked clothes and hurriedly went into the bathtub filled with water.
“It almost got into trouble.”
She had a hard time hiding it, because she couldn’t show Lyudmila the stuff that she couldn’t sink at all because she was swollen. It was harder to hide between her legs and to move at subtle invisible angles. Although she looked at Usher’s awkward movements strangely, she did. But he didn’t anticipate what would happen next. Lyudmila, wringing out her wet clothes to the limit, came into the bathtub he was in.
“Wait you!”
“Isn’t it okay to wash together?”
Why am I the only one who doesn’t know that there are so many problems? The bathtub was quite large, but still, if the two of them got in, it seemed like their feet would reach her private places if they just stretched out. It was really dangerous. Thinking that she might do something to Lyudmilla if she didn’t do well, Usher tensed up and hugged her knees. She tilted her head at what misunderstood his behavior.
“Is it cramped? I don’t think I’m particularly cramped.”
Because that’s not the problem. Even in the conversation that kept going back and forth, Usher couldn’t vent his frustration. If Lyudmila had known that, this wouldn’t have happened in the first place. More than anything she was afraid of what would happen if she found out too late. At least she thought of Belcara and tried to put up with it.
‘It’s a big deal. It’s getting more unbearable.’
It was so certain that if Belka, not Ludmilla, had been by his side like this, she would have been attacking him long ago. No, it seemed to me that if she went back even now, she would do that to a girl who was asleep like she would when she was drunk. Still, it was fortunate that Lyudmilla was away from her mind.
“If it’s narrow, I’ll sit on top of you. Isn’t it wider then?”
“What?”
If the next moment she hadn’t sat on his lap. Usher was slow to react to the sight of her naked body, briefly revealed underwater, coming right up to her nose and disappearing again. Ludmilla’s body touched him with the faint scent of apples.
“Huh? Something hard.”
