Chapter 130: The Lunatic
Chapter 130: The Lunatic
Inside the cool bathroom, a man and a woman pressed their skin together, seeking comfort in each other’s warmth.
Because of the difference in their height and build, Jaejin’s head was buried against her chest—a pair of breasts that couldn't exactly be called large. As he leaned into her, the tension began to wash away.
Jaejin knew that even this size would have been considered plenty large in his previous world. Meanwhile, Florence, who had secretly harbored a complex about her own femininity, felt a wave of relief seeing how much he seemed to enjoy them.
"Sister... is it okay if we stay like this? My heart feels so warm... it feels good..."
"Yes, stay as long as you like. You can... you can act like a spoiled baby with your big sister."
Florence wrapped her arms around Jaejin’s head, her voice a bit awkward as she referred to herself as his "sister." She felt a surge of exhilaration she had never known before, accompanied by a dull throb in her lower abdomen.
The longer she held him, the more her body felt fulfilled. Realizing that this was the maternal instinct she had been so desperately searching for, she reflected on her actions from just moments ago.
Knocking such a boy unconscious, kidnapping him, and threatening him with her martial prowess... it had all been an overreaction born of her heightened sensitivity. She told herself she should have used a gentler approach.
However, one question remained: the demonic energy engraved upon his body. It was a subtle aura, so faint that it would have gone unnoticed by anyone without detection abilities on par with her own.
"Sister... my legs are still sticky..."
"Ah, I’m sorry. The water is warm now, so let me wash you first."
Lost in thought, she hadn't realized the boy was slightly lifting his lower body away from her to keep his legs from sticking. Having momentarily forgotten why they had entered the bathroom, she picked up the showerhead and turned on the hot water.
As steam filled the cool bathroom, warming the air, Florence checked to ensure the temperature was just right. Then, she began to wet the boy’s body with the spray.
Realizing they hadn't even introduced themselves yet, Florence spoke to Jaejin, who seemed to be basking in the coziness of the flowing water.
"We haven't even exchanged names yet. My... my name is Florence. Florence Lugins. I’m the Vice-Captain of the Royal Guard of the Anzence Kingdom. As for my age... well, we can skip that, right?"
She still sounded awkward calling herself "sister," and her hesitation to mention her age made her seem like she wanted to act a bit younger in front of Jaejin.
Feeling the warmth against his back and the water soaking him from head to toe, Jaejin opened his mouth to speak.
"My name is Jaejin. I arrived at Capia Castle last month. The reason I came here is..."
Jaejin deliberately trailed off. Pausing to create atmosphere and carefully choosing his words to make them as persuasive as possible—that was the core of a good lie.
Sure enough, Florence held her breath to listen intently, her hand stopping as she was mid-rinse.
"I was sold to a brothel called the Shadow of Lilim... They said they wanted to expand their business to female customers, so they bought me from the slave market..."
"How... how could they do such a thing...!"
Speechless, her face began to cloud with rage. There were things a human being simply should not do. To use such a young, innocent child for something like that...
Now that she thought about it, she had heard the name "Shadow of Lilim" before. It was a tumor of the underworld, one that was difficult to touch because its reach extended everywhere.
"I-I’m scared, Sister... And those people, they treat me well... They don't hit me..."
Stockholm Syndrome. Assuming his reaction was a psychological phenomenon where a victim identifies with their abuser, she pulled Jaejin closer, cradling him.
The demonic energy, the way he had been lingering near her—it all made sense now. He must have been terrified. He was in a state where he couldn't even report it to anyone for fear of retaliation.
She loathed herself for being so cruel to him without knowing the truth. In that heavy silence, she made a vow to protect this boy named Jaejin.
"I’ll help you, so let’s get you out of there. Protecting one person like you is nothing for your big sister."
Jaejin remained silent on purpose. Now that her imagination was running wild, adding more words would only risk leaving a trail for her to catch.
It was far more effective to let her imagine what she wanted and play along.
In reality, Florence was under the delusion that Jaejin’s silence was due to him trembling in fear. Being forced to sell his body to strangers could never be a good experience.
Completely swayed by Jaejin’s calculated reaction, she focused on washing him. While letting her anger take over was tempting, she needed to stay calm and handle things one step at a time.
Once she decided he was wet enough, she lathered a towel with soap and began to rub his body.
Starting from his back, where he couldn't reach, she moved to his neck, shoulders, arms, and armpits. She couldn't help but notice how fine and clean his skin was.
With looks and skin like this, it was no wonder there was a demand for him. Shaking her head to dispel such shameful thoughts, she reached around to the front of his upper body.
"Hng... ah... haa..."
Jaejin let out soft moans as if his body were incredibly sensitive to her touch. Florence felt a twinge of guilt, as if she were doing something she shouldn't, but at the same time, she found his reaction strangely entertaining.
Naturally, she had never heard a man’s sexual moans before, so the situation was quite stimulating. However, she pretended to be unfazed, fearing that backing out now would make her seem immature.
"Haa... haa... Sister... my thing feels strange..."
"Wh-what...? Uh...?"
But she was utterly flustered and at a loss for how to respond to what happened next. As he spoke of his genitals being strange, she lowered her gaze and saw something bizarre.
At first, she thought he had three legs. Then, she realized it wasn't a leg, but the "thing"—the male organ—he had mentioned.
And she could tell instinctively that this organ was anything but ordinary. After all, it couldn't be normal for something the size of a forearm to be hanging between a person’s legs.
"That... uh, what on earth is happening...?"
"It’s because Sister’s touch is too erotic... I got an erection..."
An erection. Yes, that’s what it was. The phenomenon where the male organ swells large and hard due to sexual arousal. However, the size completely surpassed her knowledge, which suggested it should be about a span of a hand at most.
"Wh-what should I do...? At the brothel, the other sisters used to take care of it for me..."
"Take care of it... R-right, I’ll take care of it for you. So, just stay still, okay...?"
Florence was completely swept up in Jaejin’s pace, her mind racing.
While she had no idea how to handle this, her desire to remain a reliable older sister and an adult pushed her forward.
Slowly, she reached down in front of Jaejin and grasped the organ that reminded her of a massive cucumber. She had never imagined that the first time she held a man’s part, it would belong to this boy.
The rugged, grotesque organ possessed a powerful masculinity that didn't match his youthful face. Florence stared at the imposing sight, unable to look away.
"Sister... wait... hng...♡"
Splurt! A thick, viscous liquid erupted from the boy’s member. A scent that mixed the raw musk of the sea with the fragrance of chestnut blossoms completely overwhelmed the floral scent of her own body.
"Kyaah!? Wh-what is this...? Is this... semen...?"
The semen flew in an arc, defiling everything from her face and hair down to her bra and panties as she sat there.
A raw, musky smell clung to her entire body. Yet, for some reason, it didn't feel dirty. Instead, it provided a pleasant, aroma-like lethargy, making the fatigue in her body vanish.
As she sat there in a daze, feeling slightly intoxicated, Jaejin lost his balance and slumped down.
"A-are you okay? I didn't mean to..."
From the moment she had first been captivated by the sight, she had been unconsciously stroking his cock. The more she touched it, the more relaxed her body felt and the lighter her heart became.
Before she knew it, her hand had been moving rapidly, and even after being covered in Jaejin’s semen, her hand hadn't stopped.
"I’m the one who’s sorry... for making a mess of your body, Sister... ugh...!?"
"No, don't worry about it. It’s my fault for not being more careful with you, Jaejin..."
"Hng...♡ Sister... wait a second...♡"
But Florence still didn't stop. In fact, she seemed to have found a thrill in touching it. With increasingly skillful movements, she stroked his cock, urging another ejaculation.
"It’s okay, you don't have to hold back♡ I’ll save you from those bad adults... From now on, I’ll... I’ll even take care of your sexual desires...♡"
Splurt! Another burst of semen hit her directly in the face. Despite the powerful stream, she didn't show a hint of disgust; instead, she seemed delighted by the sensation of it hitting her skin.
She might have high resistance to magic, but she likely had very little resistance to sexual stimulation. The plan Jaejin had attempted based on that calculation had worked perfectly. However, there were two things that neither of them had predicted.
"I heard that men are finished after ejaculating once. But for you to stay erect and ejaculate again for me... I can take that to mean you like me, right?"
Florence’s lack of sexual resistance wasn't just low—it was as if a highway had been opened. It was just that no one had ever had the chance or the thought to charm her before.
Before Jaejin realized it, she had stripped off her bra and was pressing her pink nipples against him. Even for him, it was impossible not to stay erect after seeing such a sight.
"I knew it. I knew you felt the same way... They say age doesn't matter when it comes to love, right? So... I’ll give you my first time too...♡"
And the second thing: he had mistakenly assumed she was a normal person. It was reasonable to think that the Vice-Captain of the Royal Guard would be sane, but there are always rare exceptions.
"What should we name the baby? Ah, we should think about the wedding hall first... I’m sure we’ll have incredibly cute and beautiful children who look just like you♡"
Florence Lugins. She was the strongest knight in Anzence, a powerhouse on par with Veled, the strongest person Jaejin knew. At the same time, she was the knight with the most twisted sexual orientation in all of Anzence.