Chapter 17
Chapter 17
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 17
Chapter Title: I Want to Brag About Hooking Up with Lili!
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I found myself walking outside with Lili on this unplanned outing, head hung low because of the guilt gnawing at me.
I admitted my guilt, but I figured Lili bore the bigger share of the blame.
If her pussy hadn't tasted that good, I never would've mindlessly cranked the shower on full blast for a storm of sex.
This world was full of quirks.
The basic setup felt like a medieval fantasy, yet it had surprisingly solid conveniences for everyday life.
A prime example was the shower I'd just mentioned.
Shockingly, this place had showers—something you'd expect only in modern society.
Adjust the water pressure, flow, and temperature to your exact liking.
Being able to shower like that in another world was one of the biggest shocks when I first arrived here.
Magic was incredible. It let you enjoy these luxuries just like science back home.
But there were differences from the modern world.
For starters, public water systems weren't widespread.
So showers, sinks, even kitchen basins required a Water Kit to function like back on Earth.
The only hassle was replenishing the Water Kit regularly, but otherwise, it was pretty much seamless.
What was a Water Kit? A thumb-sized cube packed with a massive amount of water via magic compression. You could buy them easily at any store.
They sat proudly on the most eye-catching shelves in shops marked with the Magic Tower insignia.
Basically, instead of plumbing, you kept your home's Water Kit reservoir stocked.
Think personal water tanks topped up as needed.
Jealous? Tough—stick to hauling well water if you don't like it. No brainer what people chose.
Now, the problem: What happens if you burn through your weekly Water Kit without a thought?
Bingo. No water in the house.
'The issue was mindlessly blasting the shower and using it up faster than planned.'
I'd meant to restock tomorrow or the day after.
But still, it felt unfair.
Who wouldn't forget under a warm cascade while fucking?
...Ahem. Though I had nothing to say about the sex lasting nearly two hours.
From bed to bathroom, pounding her pussy doggy-style the whole way, then rinsing off our fluids while keeping the shower running and thrusting away. That was the culprit.
Plus, I'd set the flow pretty strong.
We enjoyed what amounted to semi-underwater sex, water pelting us the whole time.
Even after dumping a thick load deep inside her, my undead cock still craved Lili's pussy. No position change—just overtime.
Resetting sweat or overflowing cum with the shower spray instantly.
And through it all, Lili kept begging for kisses.
'Maybe next time we try a 24-hour kiss marathon.'
We'd shared our first kiss less than a day ago, and she'd already hit terminal kiss addiction. She'd probably jump at the idea.
But we'd starve to death. I could handle it as an adventurer, but fragile little Lili? No way we'd last 24 hours fasting like idiots.
Sure, you could say just eat midway and resume lip-locking. But that kills the 24-hour challenge romance. No romance, no point.
Squeeze.
Look at these hands. Soft as if she'd never lifted a finger for chores—our precious Lili deserved gentle care.
But seriously, why were they so soft?
Lili was secretly a neat freak, cleaning the house diligently—sometimes excessively. Her hands must've worked hard.
I kept silently kneading her hands as we walked toward the general store, when I spotted a crowd gathering across the walkway in front of an inn.
What was going on?
Curious, I paused.
"Master?"
"Hm? Nah, just wondering what's up over there."
Right then, some aunties behind me started gossiping, their voices carrying over.
"Honey, hear about last night over there?"
"Yeah! Yeah! Someone dropped dead out of nowhere in the night, right?"
"Ugh... what a world..."
"Heard from Anna at the hardware store next to the inn... guy keeled over from a heart attack, they say. And get this—he was a noble!"
"No way! No way! How?!"
"Dunno the details yet. But... word is, someone saw that noble bolt into the inn last night, scared out of his wits."
"Murder?! Oh my god, what is happening?!"
Wait.
A noble suddenly dies of a heart attack?
And someone saw him flee into the inn in terror?
Even just overhearing sparked my curiosity. I stopped completely, pretending not to listen while eavesdropping harder.
Noble, heart attack, terrified, dead in an inn with no killer identified.
'Locked-room murder?!'
The kind of plot a bespectacled kid who knocks out healthy folks with tranq darts daily would love.
Nah, anyone would find it intriguing.
Except the victim, obviously.
Still.
"Master. Master."
"Hm? What's up, Lili?"
"Beyond the magic shop, can we hit the market too? For dinner ingredients. Please?"
The unknown victim's death couldn't hold a candle to Lili tugging my sleeve insistently.
She even swayed side to side while gripping it—like a spoiled pout.
Adorable!
"Yeah! Let's go right now!"
"Yes! Master."
Squish.
As she hooked her arm through mine, nestling it right in her cleavage, Lili proved lethally heartwarming.
This little vixen was too dangerous for society. Better keep her locked down myself.
Heh heh.
Gonna turn her into my lifelong cum dump!
For a lifetime of that, she needed to stay healthy. Let's grab some nutritious stuff at the market too?
My interest in the noble locked-room case? Already scattered to the winds.
To wedge my arm deeper into that valley, I shoved it in aggressively.
"Heard it was some viscount's son. Bahren something, I think."
"If he's here now, probably for the Academy entrance exam, right?"
"Makes sense. Sigh... Thought the Academy district was safe, but the world's a scary place."
The aunties kept chattering, but we were too far to catch more.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Gah."
The blue-haired girl from yesterday's exam spotted me and Lili approaching from the opposite direction. Her eyes hit our linked arms, and out popped a word unbecoming of a noble lady.
Unlike yesterday's ornate exam garb, today she wore a simple white dress—prim yet practical.
Up close, she really screamed noble lady... except for that mouth.
"Even as strangers, isn't your speech a bit too casual?"
Show some restraint, Blue.
She realized her slip, cleared her throat a few times, then spoke properly.
"My apologies. You probably know, but allow me to reintroduce: Claire Anastasia."
"Ah. Yuha."
Oops, sorry. Had no clue about your name.
Been too busy flirting with Lili yesterday to notice anyone else.
Wait, did she announce it in the arena? Eh, whatever.
"And you are...?"
"Master's slave. Lili."
"I see. Pleased to meet you, Miss Lili."
"Likewise. It's an honor."
Acts like a noble, but chats with slaves freely—not very aristocratic.
Most nobles, prime slave-buyer clients, treat them worse than livestock.
Classic noble name and all.
What kind of person is she, really?
"Why'd you vanish right after the match yesterday? Your actions in the duel seemed intentional, but I wanted to apologize anyway."
"Apologize? I did it on purpose."
Stabbing my shoulder clearly still bugged her.
No need, really.
"B-but... is your wound fully healed already?"
She tilted her head, eyeing my left arm looped with Lili despite the sword-through-shoulder fatality.
It would've healed by now without potions, but the mid-grade one sped it up nicely.
Let me fuck Lili without a hitch—worth every coin.
I shrugged my left shoulder wordlessly to show off.
...Truth? Just an excuse to grind her tits actively. Heh.
Arm-flesh-to-boob friction test: success.
"Huh... To heal that fast, you'd need at least a high-grade potion..."
Her surprise bordered on rude, but I got it—totally valid question.
High-grade potions were pricey. Very.
"Anyway... sorry again. That's all I wanted to say."
"No biggie."
"Where did you disappear to? I looked, but..."
"Ah..."
Oof.
Almost got caught mid-tryst by her instead of Goldilocks?
Outdoor slave exposure play witnessed by a noble lady? Too risky, even for me.
Damn that Goldilocks!! How sharp was his radar?
If I see him again, thumbs-up for sure.
Nah, might never. Guess I'll fire one skyward later.
Our bond through the air will carry my thanks. For sure!
Anyway, perfect timing.
I'd been dying to brag about completing Lili's Great Wall somewhere. And here was the ideal audience.
Illustration of Yuha, thrilled at the thought of bragging.