Chapter 120 – Reverberations of Autumn.
She turned around, wondering if her voice could be heard from inside the locker room instead of outside. There, the door opened slightly, and Belka was staring at him with her head poking out.
“I heard the sound of pain.”
Her words brought back a moment of forgotten pain.
“Ugh, just this.”
While thinking about it, she tried to open the zipper that was holding her flesh, but the more she tried, the more the pain grew and it was not easy to open the zipper. Eventually, Belka came inside and helped him out of his pain. It was a minor thing, but I didn’t know why it felt more painful than being beaten outright. Although with the girl’s help he was able to remove all his protective gear.
“Hey, Belka? Why are your clothes…”
She didn’t leave even after he took off his protective gear. Wouldn’t she rather hold onto his sweaty clothes with her hands?
“I’ll help you.”
Come to think of it, when Medea changes her clothes, she says that Belka helps her. She recalled her complaint that one day she had become so comfortable that it became uncomfortable to change her clothes by herself. It seemed that the girl was doing this as well. It must have been no coincidence that he remembered the contents of one of the books he secretly bought at a time like this. At the same time, Belka is wearing a maid’s uniform.
“Then I’ll ask you.”
As he tried to take off his shirt, Belka helped as if he had been waiting. And he admired the clothes that came off quickly unlike when he took off his clothes alone. He thought how comfortable it would be to be comfortable, but it was definitely comfortable when he saw that the training clothes, which were difficult to take off because they were stiff, came off quickly. As soon as she took off her pants, she looked embarrassed. After all, it was difficult to hide his stuff, which was already swollen with strange thoughts, with just one piece of underwear.
“Belka? No more?”
But he had no intention of quitting now. When he urged him as if he didn’t know anything, she grabbed his underwear.
“Ah.”
As Belka takes off his underwear, the object that comes out is right in front of her nose. Usher immediately trembled at the moist feel of his object. Even without the girl’s order, she stuck her tongue out a little and licked the tip of the object. She looked up at him and licked his cock little by little. Even though she was sweaty after coming back from her training, the girl didn’t stop. It didn’t take long before his body was enveloped in a warm touch.
From the subtly hard touch even though it seems damp, to the feeling of being a little rough but stimulating from the bottom of the object. Looking down, sure enough, I saw a girl holding his stuff directly in her mouth. She looked at him and licked his cock, not forgetting what he asked every once in a while. Then, when he couldn’t hold it back and poured out the seed, Belka took it into her mouth without complaining and swallowed it in one gulp.
If you look at something like that, even things that have barely calmed down will come back to life. Eventually he dragged her into her bathroom. Of course, since he was with her naked, washing her body was put off behind her, and Usher was busy coveting Belka. In the name of washing, she scrubbed and touched her body. From her breasts to her arms and legs to her lips and sensitive and private places. She couldn’t stop moving her hands, because she couldn’t find anywhere that wasn’t smooth.
“Whoa, whoa.”
The girl’s excited moan reverberates through the bathroom. Because she couldn’t be satisfied with just being touched. She poured out her insidious thoughts, which she kept hearing, to Belka. After that, as she held the girl’s small body and soaked her body in her bathtub, various thoughts came to her mind amidst the tranquility.
“I think my breasts got a little bigger.”
“Well, why do you know that so well?”
That’s right, every time I touched it, I couldn’t help but notice it. As I was stroking the girl’s breasts like a habit, I thought of travel.
“You know, Belka.”
“Huh.”
“Is it okay to live here as it is?”
Usher knew. How dangerous and absurd it is to travel. Knowing that, he was thinking like this even though he was so stubborn about the words of Donar and Sif who persuaded him. Then Belka turned around and looked at him with that sweet golden light.
“Will Usher be satisfied with that?”
“…No.”
When he had these thoughts, he would ask her girl like this and make sure he said these things to her questions coming back from her. Yeah, I couldn’t be satisfied. Even knowing Belka, who always smiled forlornly at his answer. He ignored her tingling chest. Then I realized they had been in the bathroom too long.
“Shall we leave now?”
“No. You haven’t washed yourself properly yet.”
I was in a hurry to water and go to eat, but the girl stopped Usher.
“But I think I’ll be late.”
“It’s important to wash yourself.”
Unfortunately, Belka wouldn’t let him do a rough wash. She had to soap and rinse herself at least to be sure before letting him go.
“Soap. Originally, I washed well without it.”
I think I just washed it like that in the village, but after coming here, I found out that I always use it. I guess they just say it smells good. In fact, that soap was said to be something that wizards supplied to people in the past. I couldn’t figure out why they did it, but it seems that people who thought there was nothing wrong with listening to the wizards started using it. Even Usher used it without complaint, but it took longer to wash the body with it, so I didn’t want to use it at a time like this.
“Then I’ll wash you off.”
“Grunt, okay.”
The girl was stubborn. Reluctantly waiting for her to wash her, the soft touch of her touches his back. At first, I couldn’t understand why Belka pressed her body against him, but I realized what it was when I felt it slipping like something was applied on it. The girl smeared soap on her body. If it was just that, there was no problem, but wiping someone else’s body with that body.
“Wait, where did you learn this?”
When he turned around in surprise, the girl flinched and averted his gaze.
“That’s from the book Usher was reading.”
At those words, Usher stiffened. He read only a few books, some of which he hid and read secretly to himself. If it was just a book, it didn’t matter if I just read it, but they were books that come out like that.
“…Since when?”
“Under the bed while cleaning yesterday.”
“How many?”
“It was your dog.”
It was a story that was eventually heard. He thought for a moment and looked at Belka again. The body of the girl whose face was blushing as if she had recalled the contents of a book was barely covered with soap bubbles, but the place where the bag was attached to his body was exposed as it was. Now, it was worse than not covering the two hills with a lot of bumps. He put his hand between her armpits and lifted her up. She originally thought she was light too, but as she trained, the girl became lighter, perhaps even though her strength grew stronger.
“Sir! Wait, I decided to wash my face… I’m sorry!”
And the place where she sat was on top of his stuff, which stood stiffly on her. The girl who understood the situation only then spoke urgently, but he had no intention of stopping. Belka let out a groan at the sight of his object slipping inside as soon as it slipped. Eventually, it took some more time for them to get out of the bathroom. As he changed her clothes, avoiding her resentful gaze, the girl began to wear hers too.
Unlike him, who just wore a simple outfit, Belka took a little longer to put on her clothes. First of all, she put on underwear from above and below, and tied a string around her waist that looked like a type of underwear. They called it a garter belt, and soon the girl, wearing white stockings, secured them with small clips under the straps.
“Oooh.”
He eventually caught on to what he was staring at and had to leave the locker room first.
“Is it late!”
Medea’s bruise hit Usher’s ear. He screamed so loud that his ears were deafened, but he could not express any complaints.
“I’m sorry.”
They were walking down the aisle to have a late breakfast.
“But it’s just washing. Why does it take so long? It doesn’t take long to dry your hair like we do.”
“No, just what.”
Usher tried to avoid Lyudmilla’s question, but he couldn’t avoid Mediah’s sullen gaze.
“It’s okay. You must have been kidding Belka again, and you’re late. Seriously, take Belka in moderation.”
It was fortunate that she pretended not to know her. Because if I knew Ludmilla, I wouldn’t be able to handle it. Usher followed, watching the girls walking ahead. Somehow, besides Belka, the two of us were the only ones closest to him here. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to make friends with the other kids either, but his image of the other kids was already ruined by what had happened not so long ago.
Still, it wasn’t that he didn’t try to get along with the boys, but he had a subtle atmosphere and a subtle sense of alienation, and even the pointy gazes that could be felt from time to time. He thought it best to hang out with them like this. Still, among the men in the forest, there were guys who could be called friends, but here they just lived ignoring each other as if they were there.
“Father!”
Then, when they arrived at her banquet hall, Medea, who was conversing with them, found Aiolos and approached him vigorously.
“I don’t know anything else, but I still can’t get used to that.”
“I know.”
Usher agreed with Lyudmila. It was exactly a year ago from that day that Airolos and Mediah became like that. At first, she didn’t seem to show off much, but after a while, she became a really harmonious father and daughter. It is certain that it is something to celebrate, but Lyudmila, who has known him from before, is very shy. Usher, though not as much as she, watched them converse with her awkward mood. Not knowing that the girl was watching him.
“A real game?”
During a meal together, Usher remembered something about a real fight and talked about it.
“Uh, Mr. Donard said that we should try a real battle soon.”
“A real battle. You mean fighting monsters?”
Lyudmila asked him as if surprised.
“I guess so. If the monsters attack this time, we decided to go together.”
“…If Sir Donnar judged that, there would be no problem.”
Mediah pretended to be okay, but she noticed Belka. There was nothing on the girl’s face. Usher knew why she was paying attention to Belka, but she pretended not to know.
“Anyway, I’m stubborn.”
It was only for a moment that Medea let out her sigh. From the corner of the banquet hall, the voices of the knights were heard.
“Did you hear the news? Another woman went missing?”
“Again? How many people has this already?”
“Were there 8 people now?”
It was about an incident that started two months ago. The content of the case was literally that a person was missing. The problem was that the subjects were mysterious women who had nothing to do with each other and had nothing in common.
“So, did you find any traces?”
“Not at all. They searched the area where the woman was last seen, but they said she couldn’t find a trace of her being dragged, let alone a body.”
Even so, the culprit has not been caught. Lyudmila’s expression didn’t look good after hearing the story.
“It’s just that story these days.”
Her story alone made me feel bad, but there was another reason why she felt even worse.
“Looks like you’ve been out for a while. When can we go out?”
It was because they were effectively banned from going out after that incident started happening. All of the missing were women of Myoryeong, so there was nothing applicable to them, but it was difficult for them to get out of the castle just in case.
“We can’t help it. Let’s wait for the case to be resolved.”
Medea tried to soothe Lyudmila, but she didn’t know when the case would be resolved either.
