Chapter 126
Chapter 126
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 126
Chapter Title: Daydream #03
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"Yes! That's it! Pounce on Arthin, Caren!"
The moment Caren kissed Arthin.
A woman watching the scene let out a cheer, clenching her fist tightly.
"Lady Sardiel! You can't do this! Please untie me!"
Beside her, the woman who should have been cheering—and stopping her instead—stared in horror, tightly bound.
"Hush now, Zetael! Do you know how many years I've waited to see this scene? Over twenty whole years!"
"Even so, this is a problem! I'm in charge of managing Caren's status window, and I have a duty to warn her in situations like this!"
At those words, the woman called Sardiel elegantly unfurled her four wings and flashed a sly grin.
"Sure, I'm in charge of Arthin's status window, but I'm still a fifth-rank defective angel handcrafted by the Goddess herself, you know? A little on-the-spot judgment like this is fine under field discretion!"
"Didn't you get a huge scolding from the Goddess last time with the Rose Pavilion incident for shoving Caren into the heroine role the same way? Have you forgotten the mission we were given?!"
At Zetael's nagging, Sardiel stuck out her tongue with a weary glare.
"You think I don't know the mission? I've heard it straight from the Goddess herself so many times! Guide Arthin~ Guide Caren~ Don't let them discover your identities~ Give them appropriate quests~ Honestly, isn't it all so boring?"
"Have you forgotten the most important command: Don't let Caren get too close to Arthin?!"
At that, Sardiel flinched and fell silent.
The Goddess who created this world had given her only a few direct orders. Manage Arthin's status window. Guide the ninth-rank angel Zetael.
But the most crucial one—the one Sardiel had been scolded over repeatedly—was to monitor them and ensure Caren and Arthin never formed a romantic relationship.
"...What did I do wrong?! What's my crime?! Because of that hopeless Arthin who couldn't even clear the tutorial after twenty years under my watch, I was stuck with just the basic status window!"
But Sardiel felt wronged.
Because Arthin hadn't properly completed the tutorial in his first regression, the 'Manual' had forced Sardiel to spectate his adventures for over twenty years without intervention.
"While other angels fought demons! Defeated Demon Kings! Blessed heroes! I was forced to watch that frustrating guy choke down nothing but sweet potatoes from his half-baked romances for over twenty years!"
"What does that have to do with tying me up and neglecting your duties right now?!"
"It has everything to do with it! Even those demons and fiends get to devour Arthin, so why can't our Caren have a taste? This is violence! Discrimination! Look at Caren's happy face over there!"
Sardiel pointed at the monitor.
There, the form of happiness overflowing in Caren's soul was perfectly reflected.
"A girl who's pined for sixteen years finally gets her chance—shouldn't she be allowed a little naughty fun?!"
To Zetael, those numbers were abnormally high, enough to affect the purity of Caren's soul.
But telling that straight to Sardiel wouldn't do—madness glinted in the eyes of this great mid-tier angel.
"Then...! Just manipulate Arthin's status window! If this keeps going and Caren reveals her identity, it won't end with just a scolding from the Goddess!"
Did Zetael's desperate cry reach her? Sardiel stroked her chin thoughtfully.
"Zetael, do you know what our duty as angels is?"
"Why bring that up suddenly...?"
"We have a duty to lead the Goddess's creations to happiness and bless their lives. And Caren is one of the Goddess's creations too."
"What... are you trying to say?"
Sardiel smiled sweetly, pulled up the status window management screen, and disabled the warning alerts.
"And maybe Caren's happiness comes from getting pregnant with Arthin's child?"
"Lady Sardiel!!!"
"Oh, hush. You be quiet too!"
Sardiel taped over the mouth of the shouting, struggling Zetael beside her.
Then she leaned back comfortably in her chair, gazed at the monitor, and conjured popcorn and cola from thin air, sipping through a straw.
"Good girl, Caren. Fill that fresh young womb with babies!"
Twenty-four hours later, this angel would be fired from her status window management role.
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"Smack... chu..."
Arthin wore a bewildered expression. Why am I kissing a female version of Kaiyen?
Caught off guard by the unfamiliar turn, Arthin tried to push Caren away, but with his body sapped of strength, shoving off the earnest Caren was impossible.
"Haa... haa... Kissing Arthin feels so good..."
And when he met this woman's eyes, for some reason, Arthin recalled Shaomei's eyes from when she'd forcibly pinned him down for that breastfeeding handjob play.
What the hell is my dream-self's relationship with her? How far have we gone...?
On top of that, the dream incense had deeply permeated his body, leaving Arthin unable to distinguish reality from dream.
Faced with a feminized Kaiyen suddenly mounting and kissing him, Arthin was starting to convince himself this moment was definitely a dream.
...Still, her breasts are soft. Would she get mad if I groped them?
Above all, the soft sensation pressing against his chest was like a curse that always paralyzed Arthin's reason.
No helping it. All men in this world were designed to succumb to the softness of breasts.
"Haa... If kissing's okay, then how far can we go next..."
As Arthin lost himself to the feel of her breasts, Caren had surrendered to the impulses she'd suppressed for so long.
She hadn't completely lost her reason, but after enduring for so many years, mere rationality couldn't stop her at a kiss.
Sixteen years as the stoic, gentle, heroic Kaiyen.
Unable to even hold the hand of the man she loved, tormented by women chasing her while hiding her sexual identity—for sixteen whole years!
Doubt crept in between reason and impulse. If something deeper than kissing was allowed, how far could she go?
P-Penetration... probably not? The other girls have even done fellatio...
If kissing and rubbing breasts were fine... Caren's hand slowly trailed downward.
"C-Caren?!"
"I'm Caren! ...Just be quiet and give yourself to me in this moment."
As Caren began stroking his thigh, Arthin jolted in surprise.
Is this okay? Am I actually into gender-bends too? It's reacting down there... but doing it in a dream doesn't count as cheating, right?
Arthin's head throbbed. The dream incense muddled his already racing thoughts even more.
But Caren, tracing the massively swollen cock peeking from his gown with her slender fingers, was too shocked to even glance at Arthin's face.
Definitely... it's way bigger up close than it looked from afar...!
Caren touched Arthin's fully erect cock for the first time.
Of course she had. Would Arthin ever get fully hard in front of the male Kaiyen? Only a lunatic would whip out an erection in the men's bath to bask in others' shocked stares.
...Is it okay to touch? No warning from the status window...
Truth be told, Caren yearned to take Arthin's cock like the other women and become a mere female beast just for tonight.
...My virginity was meant for after defeating the Demon King, when I confess to Arthin...
Shaking her head, Caren banished penetration with the self-control she'd honed over sixteen years.
But she desperately wanted something similar.
In her dilemma, Caren hit on a clever idea. She wasn't sure about purity standards, but surely keeping her virginity intact would suffice?
"C-Caren?!"
"Hold still, Arthin...! If I slide it in like this...!"
Lifting her hips slightly, Caren gripped Arthin's massive cock, tore off her shorts to bare her skin, and slowly lowered herself, sandwiching it between her thighs.
"Sorry, Arthin. Can't give you my virginity yet... so be satisfied with this, okay?"
"I-I never asked for your virginity! More importantly, this thing...!"
Swish, swish.
Despite Arthin's feeble protests, as Caren began slowly rocking her hips up and down, her soft thigh flesh enveloped and rubbed against the rigid, dark-red shaft.
At the same time, her clumsy fingers stroked the glans and shaft, making Arthin cease resisting and twitch helplessly.
"Ooh... this play is a first for me...!"
"In return... you can grope my breasts and kiss me all you want...!"
No warning message from the status window. Buoyed by that, Caren wrapped her remaining arm around Arthin's neck and kissed him deeply.
Arthin? Naturally, he gave up resisting, savoring Caren's service while focusing on the kiss.
Right, it's a dream...! Hooking up with another girl won't expand the harem...!
His idle hands slipped inside Caren's loose dress shirt to knead her massive breasts, drawing a moan from her lips mid-kiss.
"Nngh... Arthin... feels so good...♡"
This isn't Kaiyen. This is a sexy, pure Eastern beauty I've never seen...!
Repeating his self-justification, Arthin sank deeper into the sensation of her thighs and lace.
No plunging into hot pussy, no tight squeezes—but the novelty of an unfamiliar woman and play in an unfamiliar setting provided ample mental satisfaction.
Plus, teasing her nipples with fingers or rubbing her areola drew immediate, sensitive reactions and lewd moans from this pure beauty—a different, depraved thrill from breaking Agnes.
First time since the breastfeeding handjob... Feels like I'm awakening to weird stuff...!
The moment breast-obsessed Arthin discovered the allure of thighs.
He vowed to try thigh play with the other girls upon waking, then began slowly thrusting his hips as climax approached.
"Nngh...! Arthin, so intense...!"
As Caren's clit and folds rubbed against Arthin's thick shaft through the thin lace panties, an explosive pleasure surged through her.
Worlds apart from the rare secret self-pleasure sessions in female form.
"More! Faster! Haa...♡ Arthin... chu...♡"
Breasts kneaded, kisses exchanged, genitals grinding—in a situation no different from sex—the status window remained silent.
Feeling liberated by the Goddess's implicit permission, Caren climbed toward ecstasy.
About to cum soon...! It's a dream, so just let it out, right...!?
Sensing satisfaction creeping up his back, Arthin prepared to release.
Normally, he'd worry about the massive load beyond average ruining clothes or sheets, but in a dream? No issue.
"──♡!!"
Caren climaxed first. Experiencing her first orgasm, she shuddered as white bliss flooded her mind.
Meanwhile, Arthin pulled his lips away, laid the orgasming Caren on the sheets, rubbed his cock on her, aimed the glans at her smooth belly and full breasts, and unleashed hot semen.
⚠️ WARNING! ⚠️ Maintain purity until before the Hero Appointment Ceremony. Do not let Arthin discover today's events. ◇◇◇◆◇◇◇
"Untie me! This is a betrayal and deception of Caren! If you're starting something, see it through!"
Sardiel, now tightly bound by the holy snare she'd used on Zetael, bellowed furiously.
Ignoring her, Zetael sighed in relief seeing the warning message she'd inputted deliver properly.
"Thank goodness...! Any further, and I don't know how much the karma would have shifted...!"
"A mere angel defying a defective angel like me?! This is rebellion! I'm your superior!"
Zetael shot a glare at the noisy troublemaker and picked up the tape she'd used to silence her.
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
"Be quiet! Now I have to clean up Lady Sardiel's mess!"
Fully subduing Sardiel, Zetael displayed Caren's status window on screen.
Then, upon seeing the values, her face filled with horror.
This... might require forcing a regression...?