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I Became the One Who Takes. 100

I Became the One Who Takes. 100

## Chapter 100 – (7)

“Ah… Ugh…”

Cecile’s rough breaths and the lewd sounds of wetness filled the room.

It had completely crossed the line of a massage, but Cecile, with her mouth covered, could only feel the touch with a dazed expression.

Every time my thick fingers stirred inside Cecile’s vagina, she let out moans that could be mistaken for cries.

Only then did I give a small warning.

“The Captain’s room is next door…”
“Ah, okay… Sorry… I’ll try to hold it in…”

For some reason, she apologized to me, then covered her mouth more tightly with her hand, enjoying my touch until that moment finally arrived.

While caressing Cecile’s vagina, I found a spot that could be called her weakness.

The vaginal wall between the entrance of her vagina and her lower abdomen, just below.

When I lightly pressed down on this spot and shook my hand as if vibrating, her vagina reacted with throbbing sensations, and vaginal fluids flowed out.

Her waist lifted into the air, and I heard Cecile’s voice swallowing her breath in my ear.

“Ugh… I’m gonna cum…”

Cecile barely managed to hold back her moans, but she couldn’t stop the gushing fluids, and the towel became soaked.

Then, she slumped down as if all the strength had drained from her body.

I slipped my hand through the towel, which had loosened because Cecile’s body had arched in climax.

Even though the oil on my palm had already dried, Cecile’s damp body clung to my hand.

Cecile flinched as if ticklish, but soon entrusted her whole body to the warmth of my hand.

I caressed her slender waist and moved my hand over her breasts.

Her two breasts, flowing to the side, were deformed by my palm.

“Hiss…”

Cecile, exhausted from her climax, blankly watched her breasts being fondled.

I didn’t touch the stiffly erect nipples, but only gently stimulated the areola around them with my fingers.

I repeated that touch.

Until a plea escaped from Cecile’s lips, which were flushed.

“Here too…”

She pushed her reddened breasts towards me herself.

Having received the request, I smiled and granted Cecile’s wish.

“Here.”

It wasn’t anything special.

I poured cold body oil on my hand and simply pinched her nipple lightly.

With just that, Cecile made a blissful expression and let out a moan.

“Ugh…”

Tears flowed from her eyes from the pleasure of her climax, and she stuck her long tongue out of her mouth.

Whoosh.

I almost got hit by her legs, which she had raised due to the climax.

Her straight legs shook wildly.

“Oh…♥”

To be able to climax this much with just a massage.

I wondered if I should go all the way, but I decided to save that pleasure for later.

Cecile’s body was more sensitive than I thought, and she had reached too many climaxes.

If I made Cecile, who was already tired from the dungeon work, climax any more, she might really faint.

There would be plenty of opportunities anyway.

I paused the massage for a moment and sprayed perfume in the room.

And, perfectly timed, someone knocked on the door.

I opened the door just a crack and checked who was knocking.

And standing in front of the door was none other than Captain Dana.

“Captain Dana?”
“Ah, Sunghan. Um… I keep hearing animal noises from the next room.”
“Ah…”

I glanced back at Cecile.

Cecile, wriggling with her legs spread open.

“I left the window open, so it seems like outside noises were amplified.”
“…Is that so? You know it’s forbidden to keep animals in the dorms, right?”
“Yes.”

Whether my awkward excuse worked or not, Captain Dana closed the door and returned to her room.

Captain Dana seemed to think I was raising an animal.

It was a good thing I sprayed perfume before opening the door.

Otherwise, the Captain might have smelled the scent of a lewd female and noticed.

An animal, huh.

I looked down at Cecile, who had already closed her eyes and was sleeping soundly.

[Sexual Preference: Counts or Barons, Men with a Bright Future, Massages]

Somehow, the standards for her sexual preferences had lowered.

Weren’t they originally princes on white horses or men from ducal families?

I took a towel, wiped Cecile’s body, which was soaked with sweat, and let her sleep in my bed.

Cecile, who had exhausted all her energy, was sleeping so deeply that I wondered if she had fainted, so I felt bad about waking her up.

Besides, I was partly to blame for her ending up like that, so I felt a little guilty about waking her.

After locking the door, I went outside again today to buy things.

I had a lot to buy today.

“Blanket, towels, barbell, lighting…”

Just thinking about what I needed to buy right away was this much.

And seeing Cecile’s condition, it didn’t seem like she would wake up even at night, so I even considered staying out.

Given the nature of this world, with many adventurers and peddlers, it wasn’t difficult to find a place to sleep.

Buying things wouldn’t take too long either.

I knew where to go for most things.

I had seen that the place where I bought towels before also sold blankets, and I thought I could ask for a barbell in the blacksmith district.

The ambiguous thing was the lighting.

Where on earth should I go?

“Huh?”

As I worried and wandered around the streets, I ended up in a slightly deeper area.

An alleyway with relatively little sunlight.

Even in such places, there were shops.

All of them had signs with a picture of a hat with a very large brim, a hat that wizards would wear.

It seemed like they were selling magic-related items or magical tools.

Wizards, huh.

They did appear in the main story.

They didn’t have a very big role, but the support troops for the Knights that I mentioned before were none other than wizards.

“Should I take a look?”

Maybe lighting is also a type of magical tool.

With that thought, I entered the closest store among the shops.

The inside of the store was somewhat dim.

The items also seemed to be poorly organized, mixed together randomly without any particular classification.

Things that looked like scrolls were stuck between potions, and a small staff was stuck between books out of nowhere.

I wondered if they even had the will to sell things with such a display method.

And the highlight of it all was the appearance of the store owner standing at the counter.

“…Looking for something?”

A man wearing a black robe, with his face covered by the robe, spoke to me in a thick voice.

With the already gloomy atmosphere of the store and the suspicious robe, it even seemed to exude a sense of fear.

It was only because it was me that I could handle it, I thought other customers would be horrified and run out.

“Do you sell things like lighting?”
“…Specifically…”
“Not too bright, and I’d like a soft orange light.”
“Hmm…”

Whether this messy store was organized according to his own rules.

The man walked over and took out a few items from the display case.

While doing so, he manipulated the items to emit light, and began to check the degree of light.

I was fascinated by the sight and watched, and he returned to the counter and began to show me one of the items.

“This is a light stone.”

It was an item I had seen before.

To be exact, it was the item on the ceiling of my room now.

A stone that emits a bright light, but the one in the man’s hand now was not very bright.

So it was even better.

A soft orange light that came out gently.

This was what I wanted.

“If you apply heat, it will shine brightly for several days.”
“Ah…”
“There are also ones that shine longer, but they are too bright…”

I decided to buy the item the man showed me without hesitation.

The first impression of the store was the worst, but the item was certain.

After buying the item and coming outside, there was a commotion in the corner of the alley.

“You bitch!”
“What?! Bitch? Do you know who I am?!”

Whether it was a common sight in this dark back alley, other people didn’t pay much attention.

However, I stared intently at the scene.

At the long-eared woman who was mainly involved in the fight.

It was an elf.

Holding a wooden staff.

At first, I was going to ignore it, but thinking about the future, it might not be bad to raise the elf’s favorability this time.

Since she’s someone I’ll be running into often anyway.

I slowly approached the elf and the man.

“What’s going on?”
“This bitch broke the item in our store and just left!”
“I didn’t break it! It was made wrong in the first place! How can a magic tool break just by touching a little mana?!”

I spoke to mediate the fight, but as if they had both found someone to relieve their grievances.

The two of them got even more angry and spoke as if they were about to rush at each other.

The solution was simple.

“I’ll compensate you instead.”
“Yes? Ah, I’d appreciate it if you would…”
“Huh? Really?”

Both of them looked at me, flustered.

“Yes, this person is coming to support our Knights.”
“This elf is support?”

The elf, who received the man’s gaze, proudly puffed out her chest and nodded.

“Yes! I’m Lexi, the magician who came to support the Knights!”

Even while watching her confident self-introduction, the man looked at Lexi with suspicious eyes as if he couldn’t believe it, then turned his gaze to me.

“Yes… it’s 5 gold.”
“Huh.”

It was quite expensive.

Hearing that price, Lexi, who had been proudly puffing out her chest until just now, shrank her shoulders again.

“Is it… a bit expensive…? I do have about 1 gold…”
“It’s okay.”

I thought the price was a bit high, but that was it.

I handed the man 5 gold.

“Thank you.”
“Wow!”

The expressions of the man and Lexi brightened at the same time.

I Became the One Who Takes. 100

I Became the One Who Takes. 100

## Chapter 100 - (7)



"Ah... Ugh..."

Cecile's rough breaths and the lewd sounds of wetness filled the room.

It had completely crossed the line of a massage, but Cecile, with her mouth covered, could only feel the touch with a dazed expression.

Every time my thick fingers stirred inside Cecile's vagina, she let out moans that could be mistaken for cries.

Only then did I give a small warning.

"The Captain's room is next door..."
"Ah, okay... Sorry... I'll try to hold it in..."

For some reason, she apologized to me, then covered her mouth more tightly with her hand, enjoying my touch until that moment finally arrived.

While caressing Cecile's vagina, I found a spot that could be called her weakness.

The vaginal wall between the entrance of her vagina and her lower abdomen, just below.

When I lightly pressed down on this spot and shook my hand as if vibrating, her vagina reacted with throbbing sensations, and vaginal fluids flowed out.

Her waist lifted into the air, and I heard Cecile's voice swallowing her breath in my ear.

"Ugh... I'm gonna cum..."

Cecile barely managed to hold back her moans, but she couldn't stop the gushing fluids, and the towel became soaked.

Then, she slumped down as if all the strength had drained from her body.

I slipped my hand through the towel, which had loosened because Cecile's body had arched in climax.

Even though the oil on my palm had already dried, Cecile's damp body clung to my hand.

Cecile flinched as if ticklish, but soon entrusted her whole body to the warmth of my hand.

I caressed her slender waist and moved my hand over her breasts.

Her two breasts, flowing to the side, were deformed by my palm.

"Hiss..."

Cecile, exhausted from her climax, blankly watched her breasts being fondled.

I didn't touch the stiffly erect nipples, but only gently stimulated the areola around them with my fingers.

I repeated that touch.

Until a plea escaped from Cecile's lips, which were flushed.

"Here too..."

She pushed her reddened breasts towards me herself.

Having received the request, I smiled and granted Cecile's wish.

"Here."

It wasn't anything special.

I poured cold body oil on my hand and simply pinched her nipple lightly.

With just that, Cecile made a blissful expression and let out a moan.

"Ugh..."

Tears flowed from her eyes from the pleasure of her climax, and she stuck her long tongue out of her mouth.

Whoosh.

I almost got hit by her legs, which she had raised due to the climax.

Her straight legs shook wildly.

"Oh...♥"

To be able to climax this much with just a massage.

I wondered if I should go all the way, but I decided to save that pleasure for later.

Cecile's body was more sensitive than I thought, and she had reached too many climaxes.

If I made Cecile, who was already tired from the dungeon work, climax any more, she might really faint.

There would be plenty of opportunities anyway.

I paused the massage for a moment and sprayed perfume in the room.

And, perfectly timed, someone knocked on the door.

I opened the door just a crack and checked who was knocking.

And standing in front of the door was none other than Captain Dana.

"Captain Dana?"
"Ah, Sunghan. Um... I keep hearing animal noises from the next room."
"Ah..."

I glanced back at Cecile.

Cecile, wriggling with her legs spread open.

"I left the window open, so it seems like outside noises were amplified."
"...Is that so? You know it's forbidden to keep animals in the dorms, right?"
"Yes."

Whether my awkward excuse worked or not, Captain Dana closed the door and returned to her room.

Captain Dana seemed to think I was raising an animal.

It was a good thing I sprayed perfume before opening the door.

Otherwise, the Captain might have smelled the scent of a lewd female and noticed.

An animal, huh.

I looked down at Cecile, who had already closed her eyes and was sleeping soundly.

[Sexual Preference: Counts or Barons, Men with a Bright Future, Massages]

Somehow, the standards for her sexual preferences had lowered.

Weren't they originally princes on white horses or men from ducal families?

I took a towel, wiped Cecile's body, which was soaked with sweat, and let her sleep in my bed.

Cecile, who had exhausted all her energy, was sleeping so deeply that I wondered if she had fainted, so I felt bad about waking her up.

Besides, I was partly to blame for her ending up like that, so I felt a little guilty about waking her.

After locking the door, I went outside again today to buy things.

I had a lot to buy today.

"Blanket, towels, barbell, lighting..."

Just thinking about what I needed to buy right away was this much.

And seeing Cecile's condition, it didn't seem like she would wake up even at night, so I even considered staying out.

Given the nature of this world, with many adventurers and peddlers, it wasn't difficult to find a place to sleep.

Buying things wouldn't take too long either.

I knew where to go for most things.

I had seen that the place where I bought towels before also sold blankets, and I thought I could ask for a barbell in the blacksmith district.

The ambiguous thing was the lighting.

Where on earth should I go?

"Huh?"

As I worried and wandered around the streets, I ended up in a slightly deeper area.

An alleyway with relatively little sunlight.

Even in such places, there were shops.

All of them had signs with a picture of a hat with a very large brim, a hat that wizards would wear.

It seemed like they were selling magic-related items or magical tools.

Wizards, huh.

They did appear in the main story.

They didn't have a very big role, but the support troops for the Knights that I mentioned before were none other than wizards.

"Should I take a look?"

Maybe lighting is also a type of magical tool.

With that thought, I entered the closest store among the shops.

The inside of the store was somewhat dim.

The items also seemed to be poorly organized, mixed together randomly without any particular classification.

Things that looked like scrolls were stuck between potions, and a small staff was stuck between books out of nowhere.

I wondered if they even had the will to sell things with such a display method.

And the highlight of it all was the appearance of the store owner standing at the counter.

"...Looking for something?"

A man wearing a black robe, with his face covered by the robe, spoke to me in a thick voice.

With the already gloomy atmosphere of the store and the suspicious robe, it even seemed to exude a sense of fear.

It was only because it was me that I could handle it, I thought other customers would be horrified and run out.

"Do you sell things like lighting?"
"...Specifically..."
"Not too bright, and I'd like a soft orange light."
"Hmm..."

Whether this messy store was organized according to his own rules.

The man walked over and took out a few items from the display case.

While doing so, he manipulated the items to emit light, and began to check the degree of light.

I was fascinated by the sight and watched, and he returned to the counter and began to show me one of the items.

"This is a light stone."

It was an item I had seen before.

To be exact, it was the item on the ceiling of my room now.

A stone that emits a bright light, but the one in the man's hand now was not very bright.

So it was even better.

A soft orange light that came out gently.

This was what I wanted.

"If you apply heat, it will shine brightly for several days."
"Ah..."
"There are also ones that shine longer, but they are too bright..."

I decided to buy the item the man showed me without hesitation.

The first impression of the store was the worst, but the item was certain.

After buying the item and coming outside, there was a commotion in the corner of the alley.

"You bitch!"
"What?! Bitch? Do you know who I am?!"

Whether it was a common sight in this dark back alley, other people didn't pay much attention.

However, I stared intently at the scene.

At the long-eared woman who was mainly involved in the fight.

It was an elf.

Holding a wooden staff.

At first, I was going to ignore it, but thinking about the future, it might not be bad to raise the elf's favorability this time.

Since she's someone I'll be running into often anyway.

I slowly approached the elf and the man.

"What's going on?"
"This bitch broke the item in our store and just left!"
"I didn't break it! It was made wrong in the first place! How can a magic tool break just by touching a little mana?!"

I spoke to mediate the fight, but as if they had both found someone to relieve their grievances.

The two of them got even more angry and spoke as if they were about to rush at each other.

The solution was simple.

"I'll compensate you instead."
"Yes? Ah, I'd appreciate it if you would..."
"Huh? Really?"

Both of them looked at me, flustered.

"Yes, this person is coming to support our Knights."
"This elf is support?"

The elf, who received the man's gaze, proudly puffed out her chest and nodded.

"Yes! I'm Lexi, the magician who came to support the Knights!"

Even while watching her confident self-introduction, the man looked at Lexi with suspicious eyes as if he couldn't believe it, then turned his gaze to me.

"Yes... it's 5 gold."
"Huh."

It was quite expensive.

Hearing that price, Lexi, who had been proudly puffing out her chest until just now, shrank her shoulders again.

"Is it... a bit expensive...? I do have about 1 gold..."
"It's okay."

I thought the price was a bit high, but that was it.

I handed the man 5 gold.

"Thank you."
"Wow!"

The expressions of the man and Lexi brightened at the same time.

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