Chapter 19
Chapter 19
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 19
Chapter Title: Each One's Time
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"Ah."
Mimi had clearly charged at her because she caught the scent of her master.
Gloria recalled that fact and pulled out the precious item she'd safely protected even during her battle with the Behemoth.
"It's nothing special. Just something Master wore—his panties."
Gloria pulled out a pouch made of high-quality material, its entrance tightly sealed, and said it casually.
On the morning Master had left her...
She'd taken off his panties as usual to give him her morning fellatio service and kept them to wash later.
Being underwear, they held his scent strongly, so she'd packed them separately.
About three days after Master left...
After learning the full story of events and being urged by the guild master to conquer the dungeon...
Gloria had taken this pair of panties—the item with the strongest trace of Master left behind—straight to a mage. She'd spent every last coin she had to cast a preservation spell on them.
She'd even bought a pouch enchanted with preservation magic and hugged it to sleep every night.
'Without this, I might not have endured.'
That's why Gloria had protected the panties even in the heat of battle.
She cradled the pouch gently, like a cherished treasure—because to her, it truly was. It held Master's panties.
"Panties! Master's panties? So jealous!"
Unlike Gloria, Mimi had nothing from Master, so she envied her completely.
Her ears twitched nonstop atop her head as she gazed at Gloria with longing eyes.
Watching her, Gloria suddenly had a question.
"How did you even smell it? Even if some scent leaked, it would have been just a tiny amount."
"That's plenty for me!"
"I see. But then why didn't you go straight to Master...?"
"W-Well..."
She'd thought she was abandoned like the beastkin she was, despised by humans.
Mimi had been too scared to follow the faint scent and hear those words directly. Even as she went mad, she hadn't thought to chase her master.
Eventually, the scent trail vanished completely. By the time her resolve to find him solidified, it was too late to track.
"...Come to think of it, we don't even know why each other left Master's side."
"I-I didn't leave! I didn't... sniff... leave..."
"Yes. We're just apart for a little while... Yes. It must be that."
Gloria soothed Mimi as her eyes welled up in an instant, voicing her own hopes aloud.
Everything would flow according to Master's will in the end.
Yes. Yesterday's battle—where she should have died—had ended in survival thanks to Master's grace.
If their bond was truly severed, the Yin Seal carved into her belly would have vanished already.
Simply...
"It's just that we haven't given Master enough trust yet. So we're taking some time apart."
It's my failing. He just needs a little time.
"...Really?"
"That's what I believe."
It was a lie.
More than belief—she clutched the panties every night before sleep, praying desperately.
With the mindset that if her prayers went unanswered, she'd cut down the Heavenly God himself.
"Then let's share our stories. I'll start."
"Okay..."
In the subdued mood, they recounted their tales from first meeting Master up to now, gradually picking up speed toward the Academy.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Hmm."
Nothing to do until the Academy entrance exam results...
She hadn't planned to hustle before applying anyway, but waiting for results made time crawl unbearably.
This is dangerous.
Keep this up, and I'll turn into a lazy maggot bloated with sloth.
Can't do that—I have to feed Lili too.
Maybe hit a nearby dungeon.
The cash from that last dungeon haul was running low anyway. Good excuse to go, but... lazy.
And even open dungeons hold unknowns.
'Who'd have imagined that nightmare back then?'
A glimpse of that horrific memory surfaced, so I rolled my eyes hunting for a mental balm.
And there—plump and perfect—a slave girl.
Our Lili, cleaning the living room in her reversed-up-and-down outfit.
Yes, that's right.
I'm sprawled on the cold living room floor, wasting time—the one resource money can't buy.
No regrets, though.
The house is great overall, but even in warm weather, wooden floors chill a bit. Shame.
Not just this place—most are the same.
'Nothing beats an ondol-heated floor.'
I don't miss my old life much now, but come winter, ondol heating always tugged at me.
Sprawled out with a basket of mandarins, peeling and eating—that was peak bliss.
This world heats air, not floors, so the bottom stays drafty cold.
Not many lie on floors like me anyway?
They wear shoes indoors here.
Heard Westerners do that, but in another world? Wild.
After six years, this place feels... hybrid.
Another world, yet full of nostalgic echoes from my past life.
Showers are prime example.
Not like they referenced my old world, but it's fittingly middling.
Good or bad? Good's good.
"Master. Move aside a bit."
"Urgh."
Roll.
I tumbled sideways a few times to clear space.
Lili, come to clean where I'd been.
Flat on the floor, her skirt's forbidden zone was fully exposed—should've been absolute territory.
Her flawless, plump ass looked like it'd bounce back water drops like a trampoline.
The white panties—symbol of purity—creased lewdly at the curve's intersection, forming a naughty valley.
Pro term: panties eating ass.
Wanna slide my dick in that wonder and make a sausage hotdog.
Patty: my cock. Bun: Lili's buns.
And where panty met flesh with every move, thigh and cheek fat pinched together—icing on the cake.
Curious how it'd feel slipping a finger there. Decided to try later.
Staring blatantly at her white panties under the skirt with lewd eyes, I itched to pounce.
'Lili's cleaning... interrupting'd upset her.'
Precisely: she'd just cleaned. Defiling it right away? She wouldn't complain directly but sigh secretly.
Ahem.
Once I'm loaded, I'll build a dream house packed with my prefs.
Ondol heating first!
Engrave clean magic circles everywhere so Lili handles chores easier.
Floors pristine anytime with a mana stone.
Sex with Lili anywhere, activate circle—spotless.
Oh shit.
Then mark every corner with our fluids.
Thrilling just imagining.
"♪~"
Our sly pink-pink knew I ogled her ass, so she hummed, deliberately shaking it while cleaning.
This is scenery. This is art.
Mona Lisa? Pfft, 2D half-body fossil vs. 3D live interactive maid-pink perfection.
Even 4D options included.
As thanks for the show, I tented my pants full-mast, pitching Yuha the Maid Master.
Direct view of her wriggling ass melted my boredom like frost in spring.
My gaze grew lewder; her hips replied with rhythmic flair.
'Ditch the skirt on home maid outfits?'
Tease-romance is nice, but blatant display rocks too.
Sudden genius idea.
'Custom high-leg maid outfit...?'
Keep the heart-throb maid allure—male heart, anyway—but high-leg bottom for full ass view.
Of course, Lili's ass is mine only, so house-exclusive.
Such gear: Lay Lili down, nudge panty aside—high-pass highway to pussy opens.
Vision: My cock autobahning her depths.
'Dungeon time after all.'
Inspo hit, but custom costs cash I lack.
No money tree sprouting nearby?
Blank stare scanning the room.
Lili had finished cleaning unnoticed, using her broomstick to bend into a stretch.
Legs shoulder-width-plus, ass emphatically thrust my way.
Confirmed target lock. Shot up from lying to sitting.
'No cash hole, but pussy hole's open.'
To savor that luscious slit.
Toward the cheeky ass valley hiding legendary pink elixir beyond white silk road, I crept forward on knees like a treasure hunter.
Treasure Hunter Yuha deploys—for the pink legend booty!
Treasure short for pussy juice?
Wasn't, but close enough.
Fits the flow.