Chapter 34 – Whispers
34.
“Today Carl-sama is going to sleep outside and come over.”
“You, who are you?”
“This is Ost, hired as a cook by the Marquis of Leben. Slave.”
“The captain of the escort, so vain—”
“Before I was hired as a cook, I did a lot of work under Carl.”
The cook pressed her face against Arya, stroking her mustache. “To be the captain of the escort for the Princess of Darkness, isn’t he an Orc anyway? It’s a funny joke.” Arya said in protest.
“The captain of the escort is a strong man! He beat the ogre too! If it hadn’t been for the surprise attack, if only it hadn’t been for the exhaustion!”
“Slaves. It is treason to praise the Demon General. Be careful.”
Match.
Arya’s head turned. Following her order not to kill her, she put it in her hand moderately, but she nevertheless had Arya’s cheeks peeled off, revealing her teeth. “Ah—” Her wounds were slowly healing, but she couldn’t help feeling the coldness of her punctured area as the wind came and went.
Took, Dengur.
Both the goblin’s head and the orc’s head rolled on the floor. The cook kicked off and walked to the dining room. “Slave, please follow me, wiping the bloodstains with your tongue. I’ll treat you to a well-made dinner. It is an order.”
Arya sat down in vain.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… “
She still hadn’t realized what had happened.
*
Sofia’s tongue pressed against her lips. Carl slowly opened his lips to reward the effort. At the first tongue-to-tongue contact, Sophia’s tongue twitched in surprise. Carl didn’t rush. He waited slowly. While caressing Sophia’s lips with his own.
Carl held Sophia up all the time, but he naturally didn’t feel that it was difficult. Sophia also had no complaints because she was comfortable being held in Carl’s arms. Carl braced Sophia’s hips and lifted them slightly to ease his kiss, and Sophia mustered up a bit of courage to do so. Sophia’s tongue bites again. Carl’s tongues meet and get entangled.
The two lips open and close repeatedly, coveting each other’s things. Even though their heads dropped slightly, they clashed more fiercely, confirming each other as if it was their time alone at this moment. Like the first night of a newlywed couple checking each other’s naked bodies in a room with the lights off.
Carl wiped Sofia’s back with his other hand, except for the one that was supporting Sofia’s hips. Sophia felt comfortable with that gentle pat. Even though the hand supporting her hips had ‘accidentally’ touched the mound, so she was flinching – but that didn’t hurt her happiness now. She even had a hint of a desire to do more.
I don’t know how long the kiss lasted. She couldn’t even remember why she ended up kissing her. All he knew was that the other person’s lips hadn’t fallen yet, the hot breath coming out of the other person’s mouth, and the sweet scent of wine. When we twisted our heads and our noses collided, we opened our eyes slightly to check our faces.
“Cook-Cook.”
Sophia let out a laugh as her lips parted briefly. Carl grinned and patted Sophia’s lips lightly. Sophia almost reflexively pulled her tongue back in, but her knife’s face moved away again, and her tongue went back in without serving its purpose.
The wind got into the ball. But Sophia knew at least why Carl hadn’t kissed her again. Because this was a place for other people.
They didn’t become lovers, but they shared a passionate kiss. Even as Sophia, she didn’t know what this was about, but she couldn’t let go of the idea that she might be her de facto lover. That too, because she told me that once Sophia’s arm and leg healed, she would immediately become a lover.
If promising marriage is an engagement, what is promising a lover? Drug smoke? A funny imagination.
“Sophia.”
Sophia’s saliva is on Carl’s lips.
“… Yes”
Sophia’s lips are covered with the spittle of the knife.
“Love you.”
“Yes? Yes? Ah, ah. Me too!”
The two exchanged saliva for each other. That fact struck me all over again.
Carl Leben. He was a man who always treated himself like a child. Still want to playfully marry? The person who asked for it shared a kiss with her. The most vicious thief in the world and the hero who cut off the head of the demon king.
“Well, this is my first kiss.”
“Isn’t it?”
“Yes? Are you saying I’m lying?”
“Oh that’s not it. Haha.”
“Then what is it!”
Carl laughed in trouble. This is a conversation while the two of them are returning to their seats after the dance. Carl grabbed Sophia by the belly and held her in front of her, biting her ear lightly. A voice whispered secretly to Sophia, who felt her ears moisten. “You’re going to count tonight as your first kiss.”
“Oh, uh, uh. Heh.”
Sophia is broken.
*
The slips seemed to have gone well. Come to think of it, when I kissed Sophia, it was when Sophia was sleeping, so it was not unreasonable that I couldn’t remember her.
There was not much difference between Sophia’s lips when she was awake and her lips when she was asleep. It would be natural. However, there were some differences in areas other than her lips. Like the touch of a living tongue or the taste of the food you just ate. A reaction of shame.
He subtly pressed his cock into Sophia’s cunt mound, but Sophia didn’t say much about it. Her hands on her hips were squeezed tightly as if caressing them, but they didn’t even bother. Sophia was turning a blind eye to a lot of it. Good news
So when she brought up the story of tonight, it broke down, turning her face red. It’s a cute look. But it’s tonight yes it is tonight Fucking Sophia.
I’ve always looked forward to it, but after something has been confirmed in this way, it’s a bit calm. Carl smiled. Still, good is good.
However, some training is required to get through the first night when Sophia is awake. For a more enjoyable first night.
“Sophia.”
“Yes… !”
Sophia chewed his tongue. Carl couldn’t help laughing at Sophia’s nervous look. He gently hugged Sophia, who was sitting in the seat next to him. I could feel myself flinching. Sophia turned his head slightly, blushing.
Ah. Is that The kind of thing you become conscious of after thinking about having your first night tonight? Really cute
Carl said in a somber voice.
“There are a few things you should know.”
“Yes? Ah… Which one?”
“Hmm. No. Previously.”
Sophia’s pure eyes are beautiful. I want to eat it want to ring want to bully But for now, I put aside such desires and ask them kindly.
“You like me right?”
“Yes? Yes.”
“No. You can’t answer so simply, Sophia.”
“Yes? Oh.”
The hand on Carl’s shoulder goes to his waist. Carl’s head rests on Sophia’s shoulder. She whispers in her ear.
“I want to rape you today, but if you don’t like it, it’s rape.”
She asked if it was okay for her meat-eating, her self, to eat her, her herb-eating.
