## Chapter 84 – You Can Come In, but You Can’t Leave
“Ah… Aah…?”
Busted.
She’d been caught eavesdropping outside.
What to do? What excuse could she make?
“I said, come in?”
As countless thoughts raced through her mind, Anne, feeling anxious and hesitant at the door, heard that sharp voice again.
“Y-Yes… Yes!!”
Finally, feeling as though she’d received a final warning, Anne opened the door with a creak, feeling a wave of hot air escape through the gap.
Unlike the hallway, which was dimly lit save for the occasional ray of sunlight through the windows, the room was brightly lit by the soft, warm glow of candles.
“She’s just a kid?”
And in the center of the room Anne walked into, there was someone exuding such an overwhelming presence that it wouldn’t be wrong to say they were stealing all the attention…
Sitting comfortably in a chair, a ‘woman’ with sweat-dampened, short blonde hair that somehow suited her, casually tucking it behind her ear.
Anne stared at her intently, but when her eyes inadvertently wandered elsewhere, a shrill scream burst forth, filling the room.
“Th-There… Eek… Kyaaaaaaak…!!”
“What’s all the commotion? Oh, right, she’s a kid…”
It turned out that the woman she thought was sitting on a chair was actually crushing some men beneath her.
Naked men, with firm, bare bodies, no less.
“Stop shifting your position!!
Do you think I can feel comfortable like this?
You’re like a bunch of pigs who can’t even do a proper job as a chair!!”
“S-Sorry… Hic… I am…”
The woman was treating the man beneath her like a chair, berating him in a truly grotesque situation.
Two men were lying face-up, arching their backs upwards, while another man stood behind them, seemingly acting as a backrest, looking no different from a bench.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, the blonde woman frowned slightly, glaring at the man beneath her and snapping in an overbearing voice.
“Uh oh? Are you slacking off down there?
What are you doing without a proper erection?
Are you tired? Do you want more punishment?”
“N-No… Hngh…!!”
‘D… Dick…?’
“Well, whatever. I’ll get up for a bit.
Make sure you’re properly hard by the time I sit down again.”
While Anne, flustered by the strange, familiar echo of the word, was trying to process it in her mind, she saw the woman getting up from her seat.
And where she had been sitting, there was a strange sense of unease, two thick, pointed pillars glistening with an unidentified, viscous fluid, causing Anne’s mind to descend into utter panic.
Her facial muscles contorted uncontrollably, betraying her embarrassment, and her voice trembled slightly.
“Wh-What… What is that…?”
“She’s cute, probably because she’s young…?
Aah~ I had times like that too~
Don’t you think so? You rotten pigs!!”
“That’s right!! Please insult us more!!”
That feeling of somehow committing a sin, that feeling of depravity.
Seeing her and the men in a scene that seemed to embody the word “depravity,” Anne ended up covering her eyes with her hands.
Perhaps anyone would have done the same.
“Oh my, how cute? Is this your first time seeing the adult world?
I feel like teasing you for some reason?”
“Th-That… Um…!!”
“I’m Polcinella. You can call me ‘Nel.’ What’s your name?”
“A… Anne…”
“Anne… What a cute name?
You seem a little young to be here. Are you a student?”
“Well… I was just here to observe…”
“Oh, so you’re a student at Saint Flansina Academy.
Sorry for being so mean.
You just make me want to tease you.”
“Um… What were you doing…?
Is it… some kind of training…?”
“Well… you could say it’s a kind of training…?
Training to capture a man’s heart…”
“A man’s… heart…”
“Do you have a man you like, Anne?
Have you ever thought about capturing his heart?”
“That’s… Th-That kind of thought…”
Seeing her reaction, as if she’d been caught off guard, Polcinella’s eyes narrowed into crescents.
Eventually, Polcinella gently poked Anne’s body with her fingertip, explaining herself.
“I’ve been comforting men who are exhausted from their long training in the Paulo Ward.
I get tired from training too, so it’s also to find new energy.
So, what do you think a man who’s been comforted would think? Tell me.”
“Polcinella-nim’s embrace is warmer than several layers of blankets… Mmph…”
“Queen…!! Please hit me more…!!
Even just a little, please insult me more…”
“Ahem… Not a great example, but that’s roughly the idea?”
Polcinella began to whisper to Anne in a gentle voice.
However, it was difficult for Anne, who was still witnessing the scene before her, to understand the situation.
She couldn’t even bear to look at the spectacle, so what difference would it make if she heard such sweet words?
“Um… Well…”
“I guess this won’t do… Should I punish a child for peeking at a senior’s secret hobby…?”
“I… I’ll just leave…!!”
“You can come in, but you can’t leave?”
In some ways, she looked like a beautiful lady.
But what was the true intention hidden behind that smile?
At least, judging from the content of her words, it was nothing short of suspicious.
Hearing Polcinella’s words, Anne lowered her hand from her eyes and stared at her in surprise, opening her mouth to say something, but Polcinella’s hand suddenly struck her.
‘Fast…!!’
However, it wasn’t a deep blow, but rather a light touch on the surface of her lips, and Anne felt something slip into her mouth and pass down her throat.
“I… I didn’t mean to… Hup…!! Cough…!! Cough cough!!”
Startled by swallowing something unknown while trying to answer Polcinella’s question, Anne covered her mouth and coughed.
Polcinella suddenly hugged her, preventing Anne from struggling, and smiled as she gently covered Anne’s lips with her own.
“Mmph…!!”
A mingling of flesh and shared saliva. And not a man’s, but a woman’s.
Anne, who had never even thought about or expected such a thing to happen, accepted the tongue that invaded her mouth with a stiff tongue, her expression blank.
How much time passed?
Eventually, Polcinella retrieved her tongue from her lips, and Anne stared blankly with wide eyes.
And Polcinella chuckled and stroked Anne’s hair.
“Oh dear… That’s something I cherish?
I’ve given it to you, so why don’t you focus on it for a while?”
Anne didn’t know what had gone down her throat, nor could she understand Polcinella’s words. A struggle ensued between Anne, who was struggling, and Polcinella, who skillfully blocked her movements.
Gradually, Anne began to feel the strength leaving her body, and she realized that she could feel the warmth emanating from Polcinella’s body.
Her breathing gradually quickened, and she felt an unknown change occurring within her, her heart feeling as though it was gradually heating up.
It felt as though she had fallen into the fires of hell, yet on the other hand, she felt a cozy and exhilarating sensation, as if she didn’t want this moment to end. Anne began to fight the dizziness in her head.
Anne, who didn’t know what Polcinella had done to her, eventually slumped in her arms and asked her in a weak voice.
“It… It’s strange… What… did you feed… me…”
“Curious about what it is? It’s hard to get these days.
Have you ever heard of Enic?
It’s something that gives you an amazing experience.”
“E… nic…”
“It’s a type of monster, and if you dry and grind one of its tentacles, it can give you this feeling.
How is it? Do you like it? It’ll feel like you’re flying, for sure.
Don’t you feel more courageous now? The feeling of wanting to win over the man you like.
Like this… fondling his body as you please…”
Polcinella, holding Anne in her arms, turned her around and gently stroked her body, whispering to her.
Even though she was wearing the academy uniform, it felt strangely ticklish, as if it was touching her bare skin, and her chest felt stuffy.
Yet, for some reason, her chest felt hot, and Anne felt the sensation itself spreading every time Polcinella’s slender fingers touched her, inadvertently twisting her body and letting out a soft moan.
“Ah… Ahaang…!!”
“Ohoho!! This feeling… Do you like it…?
It’ll probably feel even better if that man touches you instead of me?”
At Polcinella’s words, which seemed a bit wicked, Anne’s expression gradually distorted.
A strange and unfamiliar feeling that wasn’t unpleasant.
If she were to experience this feeling through that man.
The one who could never be her man right now.
If Edward were to touch her.
Following Polcinella’s words, Anne, imagining hopeful scenarios, writhed in pain for a moment before finally biting her lip tightly.
