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Chapter 8
"Pull up your skirt and show me your panties."
"..."
There was no answer. However, Siola’s arms soon began to move as if they had a will of their own. Kang Minwoo inwardly let out a gasp of admiration.
Siola used both hands to lift the hem of her skirt high.
The black skirt, which should have been hiding the beautiful legs of the young girl, lost its purpose because of the girl herself. As the skirt and frills swayed upward, her snow-white thighs and black lace-decorated underwear were gradually revealed.
Siola didn’t stop there. She raised the skirt all the way up until her navel was visible. Kang Minwoo didn’t know it, but the reason she had lifted the skirt so excessively was because of his eye level. If she didn’t pull it up high enough to show her navel, her panties wouldn’t be visible to Kang Minwoo, who was standing.
"..."
The sight of a doll-like beautiful girl expressionlessly holding her skirt up all the way to her chin was the very picture of depravity. If she had done something like this in their previous world, she would have immediately received a warm welcome from the police. After all, no matter her actual age, her appearance was that of a girl who looked no older than mid-teens.
But Kang Minwoo, who had already crossed the line once with Ernate, had no intention of stopping here. He was certain that she had just moved in response to his command.
Kang Minwoo decided to be bolder.
"Get on the bed."
Still expressionless, Siola silently obeyed Kang Minwoo’s order. Since he hadn’t told her to lie down, she simply stepped onto the bed and stood there. When Kang Minwoo approached her, his eye level aligned perfectly with her groin.
"..."
Kang Minwoo took a light deep breath, then moved his hand toward Siola’s thigh.
The moment his hand touched her, a thought flashed through his mind: What if this state ends the instant I touch her? Maybe there’s a time limit. Even in the brief moment his hand was moving, all sorts of thoughts raced through his head.
“..!”
However, the instant Kang Minwoo’s palm finally made contact with Siola’s voluptuous thigh, all stray thoughts vanished. The texture was so moist and soft that it felt like the skin of a newborn baby. Kang Minwoo poured all his attention into simply savoring that ecstatic sensation.
“Haa… haa…”
Kang Minwoo’s breathing grew rough. His hand movements became increasingly bold. He buried his face in Siola’s skirt and began stroking the area between her thighs and groin.
Soon his hands climbed higher. He hadn’t removed her underwear yet, but when he grabbed Siola’s plump, well-developed buttocks with both hands, he felt a thrill similar to when he had touched Ernate’s breasts. The girl who had been glaring at him with murderous intent just moments ago was now being handled like a doll. The sense of immorality and conquest made the fear that she might wake up disappear long ago.
After savoring Siola’s buttocks for a while, Kang Minwoo hooked his fingers into her panties, intending to pull them down, but stopped.
He took a small step back from Siola and spoke again.
"Take off your panties."
At Kang Minwoo’s command, Siola bent at the waist, still holding her skirt up, and began removing her panties. Her eyes remained dead.
"Stop."
Just as her panties had been pulled down to mid-thigh, Kang Minwoo halted her movement.
"Spread your legs and lift your skirt."
Following the next command, Siola assumed the same pose as when she had first received Kang Minwoo’s order. This time, however, her panties were pulled down, so her most precious place was fully exposed.
“Wow… It’s even better than I imagined…?”
Siola’s private area was shaped more beautifully than Kang Minwoo had expected. Of course, the Demon King’s had also been nice, but the unique color of her skin had created a slight sense of distance. In contrast, Siola’s skin was a translucent apricot tone that almost looked see-through, so there was no visual discomfort at all.
The smooth, fluffy mound without a single strand of hair, and the plump, raised mons. The entrance to her slit was tightly closed, as if reflecting her prickly personality.
Kang Minwoo pondered how he should “cook” this beautiful French-doll-like girl, when he suddenly remembered what Siola had said when she first entered the room.
She had clearly said something along the lines of “I’m ready, so let’s go,” implying she was going to show him the Hero’s form. Since the Demon King was still waiting, keeping Siola here any longer didn’t seem like a wise choice. He still didn’t fully understand the power of the traffic baton, and he didn’t want to create unnecessary misunderstandings and turn them against him.
"Put your panties back on."
"..."
There was still no reply, but Siola obediently put her underwear back on according to Kang Minwoo’s instruction. He licked his lips as he watched.
“When I turn off the light… will she return to normal?”
Since he didn’t know how much Siola would remember once she regained consciousness, Kang Minwoo carefully recreated her exact position from the moment she had opened the door and entered the room. Then, cautiously, he turned off the light on the traffic baton.
At that moment,
“..Mmm?”
Life returned to Siola’s eyes.
Just as Kang Minwoo had predicted, the moment the LED light of the traffic baton went out, Siola began moving again like a machine that had been powered on. Although he had repositioned her so she was once again holding the door handle, there was still a faint awkwardness.
Kang Minwoo suppressed his pounding heart and tried his best to appear calm. If she remembered what he had done, he was ready to press the button on the traffic baton again immediately.
Fortunately, his worries did not come true.
“Um… Is there some kind of problem?”
“..No. It’s nothing.”
Siola remembered nothing. She didn’t even seem to notice the gap in her memory.
Returning to her usual cold expression, Siola extended her hand toward Kang Minwoo and said,
“The Demon King is waiting. Please follow me.”
...
Holding Kang Minwoo’s hand, Siola cast the teleportation spell again, and they arrived in the small room where the Demon King was waiting.
“…You’re a bit late.”
“Huh?”
At Ernate’s words, Siola tilted her head slightly in confusion. She didn’t think she had brought him late at all, so why was the Demon King saying they were late? Since Siola had no idea what Kang Minwoo had done to her, she had no way to resolve the question. Realizing that she had shown a dazed reaction to the Demon King’s question, she hurriedly bowed her head.
“I-I’m sorry…! Please forgive me…”
“It’s fine. I wasn’t really trying to scold you. More importantly, let’s confirm the Hero’s form.”
“Yes…!”
Ernate gestured for Kang Minwoo to take a seat, while Siola stood in front of a small table. On the table was a black crystal orb about the size of a human head.
“Then, I’ll begin.”
Siola placed her hand on the crystal orb and chanted a spell. Soon after, a soft light began to flow from the orb.
“!”
Kang Minwoo’s eyes widened. Both Ernate and Siola stared intently into the crystal orb with serious expressions.
An image soon appeared within the orb.
...
The Hero Ares had not been a hero until very recently, nor had he been called Ares.
He had another name—his name from the original world.
But the moment he was transported to this strange world, he became known as the Hero Ares.
He could no longer even recall his previous name, and he perceived the new name as if it had always been his. He had been told by the people here that this was the effect of the summoning ritual. They said that once he defeated the Demon King and returned to his previous world, everything would go back to normal, but…
“Oppa, what are you thinking about?”
“Nothing in particular…”
His younger sister, Mari, who had crossed into this other world with him, was peeking out from under the blanket and looking at him. She too had once had a different name, but now she was known as the Mage, Mari. The title suited her well—she had been called a genius girl even in their original world.
Mari said,
“If you’re worried about me, I’m fine. You should worry about yourself instead. I heard that knight training is really tough. Well, I’m sure you’ll be okay, Oppa.”
“Hehe, yeah.”
Ares smiled and stroked Mari’s head. Mari seemed to enjoy her brother’s touch and acted spoiled like a kitten. As long as she could be with her brother, she wasn’t afraid of anything. That was what Mari thought.
“Then I’ll go say goodnight to Sera and Luna too, so you sleep first.”
“…Okay. Goodnight, Oppa.”
When her brother mentioned the names of the other two girls, Mari’s face briefly showed a slightly lonely expression, but she quickly put on a normal face and saw Ares off.