Chapter 85
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 82
Chapter Title: Apology
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Half-closed eyes framed by pink hair.
And breasts that looked at least 100cm in size!
'Wh-what is that? Those breasts...?'
They appeared at least a full cup larger than Blue's enormous bust, leaving me momentarily speechless.
Could anyone even live a normal life lugging around something like that? I didn't think so.
"Little kid, are you lost?"
"...No. And I'm not a little kid."
I glared at being called a kid.
Sure, compared to this woman, I was about 30cm shorter! But strictly speaking, I was an adult.
After my loud protest, the pink-haired woman in front of me looked flustered and spoke to me.
"Ah, oh! Really? S-sorry."
"It's fine. No big deal."
Truth be told, it wasn't the first or second time I'd heard that, so no reason to get mad. Still, wrong assumptions needed correcting right away!
Luckily, this woman seemed reasonable. She even placed a hand on her chest and apologized profusely.
'Most women would've stubbornly insisted they were right.'
Surprisingly, most women who approached me like this were experts at forcing their way.
'No way? You're definitely a kid!' they'd say on their own, lunging at me.
In fact, the women who talked to me were usually the nasty types who approached to rape me.
For some reason, despite my small, cute body, an insane number of women wanted to fuck me.
Of course, they were perfect for Hetairoi material procurement, so I had no complaints.
"Sorry... What should I do?"
"No, it's okay. Really..."
"No! Give me a chance to apologize!"
"Apologize? You don't need to do that."
...What was with this woman?
The pink-haired busty woman waved her hands frantically, expressing her remorse toward me.
Taking it to the level of apology? It felt excessive.
'She's dangerous. Either a psycho or scheming to get something from me. In this country, selfless good deeds don't exist.'
Obviously, the smart move was to distance myself. I slowly backed away.
"Um, if it's not too rude... how about a nearby cafe?"
"No, that would be rude."
"Huh?"
"Honestly, even you approaching like this is super uncomfortable. So, please don't come near me anymore!"
When someone has impure intentions, it's best to cut them off firmly. I rejected her clearly and loudly.
If this woman pushed further, I'd turn her into a Hetairoi without hesitation.
"No, I think you're misunderstanding. I just wanted to 'apologize'...!"
"I said no need. Just leave me alone. I have an appointment?"
"...Argh! Just listen for a sec!"
The pink-haired busty girl grabbed my wrist with a rough hand!
Maybe because she yelled so suddenly, I was too flustered to dodge a mere human's hand.
"What the—such strength...!"
Kkuwaaaak! The intense force on my wrist! I felt a sharp pain like my bones might snap and pulled back.
But my wrist stayed gripped in the small, delicate woman's hand. I wouldn't last long like this.
'This fucking bitch... You wanna go?'
I gathered maki in my hand. It soon coalesced into a long, Trump card shape.
No need for Hetairoi conversion. This bitch dared touch my body. Death sentence. Death!
"Calm down, calm down!"
"Calm down? You slut!"
"Come on, just calm... down!"
The pink-haired busty girl suddenly raised her phone.
For some reason, I couldn't avoid the screen shoved in my face.
"Huh?"
Spinning around... The screen rotated. No, precisely, the vortex inside the screen spun.
Eh.
Wait, huh?
"Um, hey? Are you okay?"
"...Y-yeah?"
"You just froze up out of nowhere. Are you hurt or something?"
"No... I'm fine physically."
On the way to the cafe to receive her apology, Do-hwa suddenly spoke to me.
...Yeah, why had I just stood there?
"Hmm... Doesn't seem like you have a fever."
"No! Really, I'm fine."
Do-hwa placed her hand on my forehead to check my temperature. Of course, no cold, so it wasn't hot.
Her hand was huge. And warm.
Getting caught in a hand like this... I'd be helpless. Damn, my thighs kept tensing up!
"I see. Ah, we're here. Let's go in."
Do-hwa and I entered a typical street cafe. The interior had a decent vintage feel. Hmm, looked okay from outside, but nicer than expected?
We sat at the most secluded four-person table in the shop. Wondered why here, but Do-hwa explained it was out of CCTV range, perfect for apologizing freely.
Was apologizing something shameful?
"B-by the way, what's your name?"
"Isiyul. Yi Si-yul."
"Oh, really? Hmm, hard to believe. Can I see your ID?"
"? Here."
I pulled my ID from the wallet Green bought me and handed it to Do-hwa. She snapped photos nonstop with her phone camera, then gave it back.
"Couldn't get it last time."
"Pardon? Have we met before?"
"Erm, who knows? Anyway. What do you want? My treat."
She handed me the menu.
Hmm, in a cafe, coffee's polite, but I didn't love bitter stuff, so I ordered a sweet iced tea.
Do-hwa ordered peach tea for herself, then got up from across and sat beside me.
"Time to apologize."
Then Do-hwa quietly placed her hand on my thigh. Her large, warm palm touched my bare skin.
"You wore shorts like I said? Hehe, I'm happy."
"...Yeah?"
"A hot body like yours needs to be exposed to shine."
"Ah, yeah, sure."
Do-hwa sometimes said weird things. She'd always been like this, but this was too much!
I nodded along vaguely, and her fingers began wriggling upward along my thigh.
Those lewd, long, pale fingers climbed my body, reaching my groin.
"I'll apologize now."
Her fingers dove inside my shorts in an instant. It was March, still chilly, so the hot intrusion between my cold skin made my body twitch!
The lascivious, hot fingers gathered into one hand.
And that hand gripped my cock shaft firmly!
"...Ack!"
"Your cock getting hard is so cute? Hehe, who knew such a vicious thing hid under that cute face. It's driving me crazy how adorable you are."
"This doesn't feel much like an apology...?"
"What are you saying? Everyone knows handjobs are common courtesy when apologizing. Common sense."
"Oh, is that so...?"
Human culture was always bizarre. Guess this was a thing too.
Hmm, compared to the Empire, humans outnumbered us dozens-fold. More people, more diverse customs.
To make it easy for her to apologize, I spread my thighs wide and lifted my hips a bit. Do-hwa pulled my shorts all the way to my ankles.
"I'll make you cum before the iced tea arrives. Tense your lower body."
Taktaktaktak!
She roughly stroked my cock. Overwhelming pleasure shook my brain.
"Ogoook..."
"Hmmm, cumming already would be rude."
Her large, warm fingers gripped and pumped my cock.
Simple motions. Yet I couldn't endure even a second of her "apology," my body shuddering.
'No way I could hold out against this!'
Taktaktaktaktaktak!
Rude or not, the brain-melting pleasure forced impolite reactions.
I stomped my feet or tried pushing her away with my arms, acting like a brat.
Couldn't endure the "apology" meant to last until the iced tea arrived.
"Huuu!"
Byuurrrrurururur!
I ended up ejaculating. The semen shot out with force nearly hitting the ceiling.
Defying gravity no longer, it splattered down onto Do-hwa.
"Tch, this, this, this! Such bad manners. Cumming on me without permission during my apology!"
"S-sorry...!"
"This won't do. Now I need to receive an apology from you."
Do-hwa whispered to me with a suddenly fierce glare.