Chapter 805 – Sex Friend Sisters Ⅰ (6)
“That’s why everyone I introduced them to didn’t like them… ?”
“W-what are you talking about… !”
Sarah screamed loudly without realizing it and covered her mouth with both hands. Muel looked nervous and looked behind her to see if Marei would come looking for her, but he sighed in relief when he saw that she was invisible.
“No, but… Well, like that… What I do is… Hee, it’s a joke… Well, it’s also sexual harassment…”
“Well, I just did it because I thought it was cute. “You did it too.”
Muel’s brown eyes trembled at Sarah’s reprimand. She understood exactly what each other had done wrong. It is also true that people only attack others out of shame and self-destruction for what they did to a young child.
“Well, I was just kidding. Ears, so cute…”
“I was joking too. It’s a little cute… “I was just kidding.”
I couldn’t say that Sara and Muel had done such a thing without knowing because of the strangely comfortable and stable feeling that their bodies gave off. It was a difficult feeling to explain. To put it simply, it could be defined as “Sloppy,” But the two people’s pride prevented them from saying such a vulgar word.
“Ma, Marei’s ears are cute.”
“Yes… Ears, cute…”
Taking a cute little child with you doesn’t mean teasing them by playing with their hands, but the two swallow their dry saliva as they remember the boy looking up at them, his dark eyes blinking.
It was strange. No, it was really strange.
“Well, I… “I understand if Sarah has that preference.”
“W-what are you talking about… “I have normal tastes.”
“No, that’s… Well, what I spoke to that day was… “I just called it because I was drunk.”
I did it because I was drunk. Sarah couldn’t help but think that way. She had no way or basis to explain the dizzying scent emanating from her body and the unknown attraction that caught her eye, so she had no choice but to answer that way.
“If you think about it that way… “You, you too, were active.”
“Well, I… Well, that… No, it’s not like that. “It’s different from Sarah.”
Muel, who went home that night and masturbated to cool his body, which had become hot for no reason, even gave him a business card, actively denied it and remembered that he had insisted on going with his friend who was bragging about going to see Marey, but he quickly erased it from his mind. Throw it away
“Buy, buy… You’re not planning on doing anything weird, are you? After listening to the story, Marey is just an ordinary kid. She’s not a noble… No background…”
“Right… She’s not a noble… No background…”
The two of them thought for a moment that it was okay to touch them, but they clenched their fists, hating themselves for even thinking that.
“What… I don’t plan on forcing it, if I like it… “All I can say is that I can date you.”
“…You’re going to date my fiancé even though he hates me so much?”
“There are many nobles who put everything in order just because they get married. “Is it only for a day or two to have a mistress?”
“Yeah, that’s true, but…”
If it were normal, would that make sense? Muel, who had been saying that she was unclean, could not continue her words. Lemuel, who believes that she just needs to protect herself and does not need to force herself on others, mutters the word mistress several times without realizing it.
“If we’re in a relationship like that, it’s not like we’re doing anything bad, right? It could be Marey’s background. Did you see me eating it earlier? It seems like I’m not eating properly… Buy me lots of delicious things. “It helps me focus on my studies.”
“Well, if that’s the case… “I can do it too.”
Muel answered with his fists clenched and his eyes closed because he didn’t have the courage to look at Sarah.
“Are you targeting it too?”
Muel shook her head from side to side at Sara’s embarrassed voice.
“No, you’re aiming for it… Oh, so vulgar… “I’m a virgin.”
“Who isn’t? “That bastard was so damn bad that I broke up with her without even being able to kiss her.”
It sounded like she thought of herself as a prostitute running around in a brothel, and Sarah frowned at Muel’s words.
“I apologize, I didn’t mean it that way.”
“…Yes, I know. “I said that out of anger for a moment.”
Sarah let out a long sigh of her own. She had fought with him often, but this was the first time she felt as uncomfortable as she did now. Muel didn’t know what to say, so she pursed her lips and then pursed them again. And she struggled to get her words out.
“… I’m not thinking dirty thoughts. Just… All I can think about is that it would be nice if we could date each other.”
“So do i. I just want to hang out with him because it’s fun to be with him. Since the sponsorship story is not that much, it is an amount that I don’t mind giving…”
Virgins who did not know men or even sex did not know what emotions they were feeling, so they could make excuses to justify themselves and not feel embarrassed.
If it had been Illien, he would have said something like, ‘My master is so fucking disgusting.’ If it had been Idrien, he would have said something like, ‘I’m so horny because of my master.’ .
Muelle let out a long breath of her hot breath that had filled the bottom of her lungs without knowing why, and washed her hands in her sink. When Sarah looked at her from next to her, she felt like she wanted to run away right away.
From here she wanted to run away to her house not far away, but she couldn’t say anything because she thought of the little boy waiting for her in the living room. And she did her best to ignore Sarah’s blank stare at her with a nonchalant expression.
We’ve been friends for a long time, but has there ever been a time when we were alone together this uncomfortable? Muel looked at Sarah standing in front of her sink without saying a word. Water continued to flow from her faucet and she just watched the water flowing without saying a word.
Leaving her powder room, Muelle glanced at her own friend.
***
Compared to the things at home, it seemed lacking in many things, but it was nice to see that it felt full. Should I say that the space between furniture is a bit narrow? I liked the spacious feel of the house, but Sara’s house, which was appropriately packed, had a natural feel.
It’s not organized at all like Icher, and it’s nothing compared to the magic books and documents piled up on places like tables and sofas.
Marey leisurely admired the small sculptures that seemed to have been placed as decorations and the unknown paintings, and for a moment he thought snobbishly about how much these things would cost. She didn’t feel neat, but she felt strangely calm because it felt well-organized.
She was invited to the house of her older sister, whom she met for the second time, but she did not feel particularly difficult or awkward as she thought of herself as LaBella’s subordinate. He was looking at Marei with eyes that gave off a strange atmosphere and a slightly dangerous feeling, but as a young male, he didn’t feel anything strange because he was fascinated by the gaze of the meat-potty, huge-breasted elf twins that she kept as pets.
“Wow… “It looks expensive.”
Marey secretly touched the end of her sculpture representing Drake, a figure she had only seen in her books. Even though she was scratchy, her soft feel was still there. It looks like this would be difficult for her to do simply by rubbing, so maybe she just scraped it off?
“That’s pretty expensive?”
“Oh?! “S-sorry!”
Marei was startled by the voice of Muel, who approached her without any pretense of popularity, and quickly apologized.
“Hehe, it’s okay. Even if I break it, I can just buy it from the same author.”
Muelle was smiling, bending her back towards Marei with her back to her.
“Do you like that piece?”
“Ah yes… “It feels like it was made very delicately.”
“It’s aesthetically pleasing. It’s a sculpture made by a dwarven sculptor sponsored by my family.”
Supporting an artist… A sudden thought occurred to her that Sister Muel was truly a noblewoman. Seeing Muel’s single, smiling face, Marei avoided her gaze and glanced at her hand. I should say that she stands out more because she has her back to her as if she is hiding it.
“Sister Muel… Therefore… Are you a deacon? Ah, we call them martial artists, right?”
“Yes… ? How did you know?”
Muel asked back as if she was embarrassed.
“Hands.”
In response to Marey’s answer, Muel glanced at her hand without realizing it. Her hands were ugly, with many scars and twisted bones that could be considered women’s hands.
“You have a good eye for attention. These hands aren’t pretty… It’s ugly… ?”
She was usually proud because it showed how much she had trained herself and what level of skill she was, but strangely enough, she felt embarrassed today. So much so that she keeps wanting to hide it.
“No, it’s really cool.”
“It’s cool…” ?”
Marei nodded her head as if it was obvious.
“Yes! It’s so cool! “I also wanted to come to Walter and learn, but I couldn’t because it hurt too much.”
Marei shook her head from side to side, recalling how Haun had told her that he wanted to learn her martial arts, and that he had brought her a log and told her to pound it even if it hurt. She tried to hit her lightly once, but she was a solid tree, and she felt her bones tingle, and she remembered tearing the crane apart.
“It is not easy to learn from a young age, but it must be difficult to start all of a sudden. “Because it would be more accurate to say that it goes beyond training the body and reduces it.”
Muelle unconsciously let out a sigh of relief and gently held out her hand as if for Marei to look. Seeing the boy touching her hand without saying a word, Muel unconsciously puts a lot of pressure on her thighs and lower abdomen.
