Chapter 275 Independence -4
Chapter 275 Independence -4
The condition Jiha set: he would spend the night with the woman who proved herself better.
That was a delight. But the chance to beat a rival she couldn't stand was utterly exhilarating.
And politically, the meaning ran deep.
It would prove her race was more useful to Jiha than the other's.
As a founding contributor, if one distinguished herself when the independence faction launched, wouldn't she expect a massive reward later?
Both Uniques grasped in an instant that the newly reshaped power structure of Warsland was an opportunity for their race to seize the advantage.
And the matter of pride loomed even larger.
Even if you lost this time, you'd have another chance to be loved by Jiha, right?
Even so, the fact remained: you lost a direct confrontation with that bitch, and while the man you love spent the night with her, you went to bed alone.
A colossal humiliation. The loser would suffer for hundreds of years.
It was a fight they absolutely could not lose—not with their pride and the future of their race on the line.
"......."
"......."
Enril and Leticia glared at each other and realized they thought the same thing.
A hair-trigger tension hung in the air. Jiha tightened his grip on both of them.
The first man in Warsland to simultaneously grab a dark elf's voluptuous ass and an elf's perfectly grippable ass spoke.
"Do you understand me?"
"......I understand."
"The one who wins will be me."
Enril and Leticia resolved to crush each other and win without fail.
Jiha nodded and said,
"Then shall I give you two a preview? Who wants to go first?"
"Mm?"
Leticia looked puzzled, but Enril understood at once.
Enril quickly inclined her head toward Jiha.
She naturally straddled his lap, pressed her breasts against his chest, hugged him tight, and kissed him sweetly.
*Smack.*
While deeply kissing the man she was straddling, she glared at Leticia with blue eyes.
A female leopard held by a male, glaring at another female.
As if to say, 'This one is mine, so don't get cocky.'
"......."
Leticia trembled with a face full of raging resentment.
She even flared her Mana for an instant before barely suppressing it, trembling furiously.
Because Jiha's hand was lightly pressing and kneading her ass.
"......Ugh."
She felt like crying, but Leticia bit her lip hard and swallowed her feelings.
Believing that if she endured and waited, her turn would come too.
"Mm, mmmph......"
Enril let out a nasal moan, kissed Jiha's cheek, the corner of his lips, the bridge of his nose, and then pressed her lips against his again.
She gently ran her fingers through Jiha's hair and slowly rubbed her pressed upper body against him in a circular motion.
They were both clothed, but with a dark elf pressing her ample breasts against his chest and rubbing in circles, arousal was inevitable.
"Haaah......"
Jiha brought both hands down and grabbed Enril's ass firmly.
He pressed her cheeks together, rubbed them, kneaded them as he pleased, spread them apart, and released them again and again.
"Ah, haaah..."
Heat tinged Enril's voice.
She thought she didn't want to show such excitement in front of Leticia, but actually doing so gave her an immense feeling of superiority.
The pleasure of utterly crushing that hateful bitch and gaining the upper hand.
Besides, the knowledge that Jiha was choosing her made the kneading touch feel even sweeter than usual.
She was so overwhelmed by a female's sense of superiority that her body trembled.
*Schlurp.*
Enril opened her eyes, shot a venomous glare at Leticia, and sucked sweetly on Jiha's tongue.
Watching without blinking, Leticia couldn't stop herself and shouted,
"Are you ever going to stop?!"
"Hm...... mm......"
Enril ignored her and clung tightly to Jiha atop him.
Pressing and rubbing the man with her superbly swollen breasts, she tempted the male hands gripping her ass, silently urging him to knead more roughly.
"Whew......"
With Enril seducing him so fervently, Jiha was immensely aroused.
His cock was already rock-hard, clamoring to be buried inside.
But now was not the time.
Jiha pulled himself together with effort and drew his lips away from Enril.
"Haaah......"
A string of saliva connected Jiha's and Enril's lips.
Enril looked at it regretfully and then quickly swallowed, licking her lips.
As if letting even a drop of Jiha go to waste would be a loss.
"......."
Jiha stared blankly at the bewitching sight of the peerless dark elf beauty, and Leticia's eyes went wide.
She'd never imagined Enril would cling to him first like this, let alone go that far.
Even Enril herself seemed a bit embarrassed afterward, slightly lowering her eyes and avoiding Jiha's gaze.
"......Hmph."
But when she looked back, the glance she shot at Leticia held an overwhelming sense of superiority.
Telling her that a mere elf like her was nothing but a toy for her man to play with.
Leticia, realizing that, trembled in fury.
"......."
Enril got off Jiha with a coquettish motion.
Full of confidence that the male would regret her moving away.
Sure enough, Jiha watched Enril climbing off him with heated eyes, but——
Leticia abruptly tilted her head and kissed Jiha.
"D-don't look......"
She covered Jiha's eyes with her hand and whispered.
Now it was her turn; don't look at that big-ass dark elf, look at her.
"Mm, mm..."
The blonde elf wrapped her arms around the man's neck, licked his lips repeatedly, and swallowed the saliva Enril had left there.
Determined to make it as if that kiss with Enril had never happened.
"......."
Enril, who had stepped back to watch, frowned... but Leticia, while kissing, pulled Jiha's hand and made him grope her breasts.
Bulging breasts under the light top; once grasped, the man's hand began kneading them gently yet firmly.
Those springy breasts, fitting perfectly in one hand, made him forget the situation and focus on touching them.
Since her bra was in the way, the man squeezed harder, but Leticia endured the pain and whispered,
"Mm, touch me more."
"Wait, what are you——"
Enril flared up too.
Jiha had caressed her ass, but she hadn't pulled his hand to ask for more, had she?
"Ah, haa......"
The man's hand that had been feeling and groping Leticia's chest over her clothes
Suddenly slid down and slipped inside her top through her waistband.
As if over-the-clothes wasn't enough; he wanted to touch directly.
"Mm, mm......"
As Jiha's hand fumbled over her bra, Leticia quickly reached behind her back and unhooked it.
*Click. Pop.*
Without even taking off her clothes, just unhooking her underwear, the man's hand suddenly gripped her breast from the base, then slowly slid upward.
"Mm, haaaah...... You can do it harder."
Even in his excitement, Jiha was controlling his strength out of consideration for Leticia, but Leticia demanded he do it harder.
Recalling how Jiha's hand had groped Enril's ass so forcefully it was indecent.
Because she absolutely refused to lose.
"Mm."
"......Yeah, you like that?"
Leticia gave Jiha a peck on the lips and then suddenly bit his ear.
A sudden surprise; the blonde elf, gently nibbling his ear, whispered low,
"......Touching me feels better, doesn't it?"
"......."
She pleaded in a pitiful voice, asking him to like touching her more than that dark elf.
Tempted by the blonde elf gently sucking his ear, Jiha's hand kneading her bare breast under her clothes tightened.
"It's good, right? Mm."
Leticia held Jiha's cheeks with both hands and planted kiss after kiss, smack, smack.
The man's hand toying with her breasts made her body heat up and her voice turn honeyed.
Enril, who had stepped back to watch, turned bright red.
Seeing Jiha touch another woman with her own eyes, she was so furious her head felt like it would explode.
On top of that, it was utterly humiliating.
A sense of self-reproach washed over her: that she was lacking as a woman, that she was falling behind that bitch.
"......."
No, wait. Isn't it more advantageous to go second in a contest like this?
Since the man is already aroused and gets even more aroused.
Her preemptive strike to completely seize the initiative against Leticia had backfired.
Enril trembled with a loss, anger, and self-reproach she'd never felt before...
While receiving Leticia's heated kisses and kneading her breast with his right hand, Jiha quietly stretched out his left hand to the side.
Toward where Enril was.
Signaling that his other hand was free.
"......."
Frustrated, Enril quickly moved to stand beside Jiha.
Then Jiha pulled Enril into his left arm and grabbed her ass tightly.
Kneading the elf's springy breasts with his right hand and the dark elf's large ass with his left.
With a pleasure no man in the world had ever tasted, his cock rose so hard it felt like it would burst out of his pants.
"......Ah, haa."
Seeing that, Enril's face flushed hotly inside.
Imagining how good it would feel to be pierced by that.
Longing for him to do it soon, a deep itch stirred inside her.
But right in front of her was that annoying elf, Leticia, eyes shut tight, covering Jiha's lips and continuing to kiss him.
Determined to erase every trace of Enril forever.
"......."
Watching, Enril suddenly took hold of Jiha's hand that was kneading her ass and lifted it.
*Smoothly.*
Guiding it along her waist, then up to her full breasts.
Receiving Leticia's persistent kisses, Jiha opened his eyes and looked at Enril.
"Haaah......"
Enril leaned forward slightly, letting his palm cup her breast.
It seemed like she was tempting him with her sensually swollen breasts, but then Enril bowed her head, gazed up at him with smoldering eyes, and pulled his hand higher.
The silver-haired beauty promptly drew his finger into her mouth as it traced up her slender neck.
*Suuck.*
"......."
Her beautiful lips pressed and sucked his finger fervently.
In no time it became slick; inside her mouth, her tongue entwined hotly, licking and sucking as she moved her head back and forth.
Lewdly.
"......."
Jiha, who never expected Enril to appeal like this, hesitated.
Confident she had succeeded in diverting Jiha's attention from Leticia, Enril, with a melting expression, sucked and licked his finger, then took it deep and moved her head.
"Haa, mm. *Suuck*..."
Just like she was sucking a cock.
With her sucking his finger so pleasurably, he couldn't help imagining how it would feel to put his thing between those lips.
"......."
Meeting Jiha's gaze, Enril looked down at him with wet eyes.
As if to say, if he just said the word, just nodded, she would do anything.
"Mm."
As Jiha swallowed in anticipation, Enril's eyebrows arched with longing while she sucked his middle finger suggestively.
Unable to hold back any longer.
Enril reached out for the man's erection straining against his pants, but——
*Smack!*
Leticia, deep in her kiss, swung her hand and slapped Enril's arm away.
Instinctively realizing while kissing with her eyes closed that Jiha's attention had wandered.
"......."
Startled by the unexpected hit, Enril flinched, and Leticia glared with wide eyes.
"Ah, ha......"
Her breath grew ragged, and she finally pulled away from Jiha.
Having sucked Jiha's lips and tangled tongues without a break, she had grown a bit tired.
But she still tried to kiss Jiha again.
*Swish.*
"It's over."
Enril shoved Leticia's shoulder and forced her away.
Drunk on the kiss with Jiha, Leticia immediately lit up with fury and bared her teeth.
"What? It's over? Who says it's over? If only you hadn't interfered..."
"Interfere? I was helping because you were terrible at it. Jiha was getting bored, so I stepped in. You should be thanking me."
"The only one boring here is you, with nothing but that big ass of yours wiggling."
"And my chest is much bigger. Are your eyes that bad?"
"Do you think bigger automatically means better? Jiha had no interest in touching your pathetic tits."
The air between the two women glaring at each other turned vicious.
In the past, they would have flared their Mana and fought to the death.
"Hmm, that's good, though?"
"......."
"......."
At Jiha's words, both women snapped to attention and shut their mouths.
Because they didn't dare fight in front of Jiha.
Moreover, wanting to know who that 'good' referred to, Enril and Leticia quickly studied Jiha's face.
Knowing Jiha's breathing had also grown rough, that he was aroused, they harbored a little hope.
Perhaps one of them could continue further.
But Jiha himself was calm.
"If the preview is this good, I'm looking forward to it. Both of you, work hard."
"......Fine."
"Yeah!"
It was truly regretful that it ended here.
Enril and Leticia burned with fighting spirit and glared at each other again.
Resolved never to lose to that bitch.
And Jiha knew both of them would lose.
The one who wins is him.
Because once he returns, he'll devour both of them at once.