Chapter 112: A Not-So-Ideal Gigolo Life (3)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 112: A Not-So-Ideal Gigolo Life (3)[R-18]
“You... you really are the personification of vulgarity! It’s obvious even without looking! I bet you’ve been ‘comforting’ yourself over and over, unable to forget the ecstasy of that night, picturing my artistic body, haven't you?! Well, I suppose a man with such a pathetic life would never get another chance to meet a woman as perfect as me! I’ll... I’ll be generous and understand! So, how many times did you ravish me in your delusions?! Ten? Twenty? Or so many you lost count?!”
“Not even once.”
“...What? You didn’t? ...Why not?”
“I was busy.”
“Ha!”
Helen snorted at Ian’s answer.
How busy could he possibly be?! He couldn't be busier than me!! No! Humanly speaking, if you took someone's first experience, shouldn't you be spending the whole day thinking about them?!!
That was how Helen felt.
No matter when, where, or what she was doing, Ian was always there in a corner of her mind.
“Then, did you do it?”
“...W-what kind of nonsense are you asking?! D-do I look like a vulgar person like you?!!”
Helen went wild, her face flushing bright red, but surprisingly, she wasn't lying.
According to Ian’s check via Spectators, Helen’s Masturbation Count hadn't increased at all from 248.
However, just because she hadn't masturbated didn't mean Helen lacked sexual desire.
On the contrary, over the past few days, she had felt a surge of libido unlike anything she’d ever experienced in her life.
...But they said sexual activity in early pregnancy isn't good for the fetus.
As an expectant mother, Helen endured everything that could potentially have a negative impact on Harini.
“Ha... fine. Whatever. But this is really the last time. Since there will NEVER! BE! another chance for a man like you to hold a woman like me, make sure to etch the memories of this one night into your mind!!”
“One night? Who said anything about one night?”
“W-what? Are you saying one night isn't enough? You satyr! J-just how many times are you planning to do it?!!”
“No, this is a bit embarrassing. Surely you don't think one night with you is worth as much as the proof of the Red Rose Heiress? I mean, come on... could a person really be that shameless?”
“Kghhhhh...!!”
As Ian spoke with a sly smile, Helen bit her lip hard, trembling.
He’s a r-really infuriating and u-unpleasant man!!
No matter how overflowing with self-pride Helen was, she couldn't bring herself to say that one night with her was equal to the ‘Rose Brooch.’
“Well, since the price of your first experience was 1.3 billion, if I calculate the depreciation for used goods...”
“U-u-u-used? D-d-depreciation? Have you actually lost your mind?!! W-who do you think you're saying such foul things to?! Do you want to die?!”
Hearing the word ‘used’ from the mouth of the very man who had taken her virginity made a flame erupt in her chest.
“Whoa, calm down. I’m the one holding the ‘Rose Brooch,’ remember?”
“Kghhhhhhh!!!!”
Thud! Thud!
Helen wanted to lung at Ian in her uncontrollable rage, but when he shook the ‘Rose Brooch,’ she had no choice but to stop, stomping her feet on the floor.
Whew...! Whew...! Calm down, Helen... don't get sucked in! This is all a tactic!! You've seen this plenty of times—deliberately provoking someone during a deal to get better terms!
Helen took a long, deep breath.
He might look simple, but she knew Ian wasn't an easy man.
If he were as easy as he looked, she wouldn't have had the ‘Rose Brooch’ taken from her in the first place.
“Fine. Then, tell me the exact duration you have in mind.”
“One semester.”
“....”
Hearing Ian’s words, Helen placed a finger to her cheek.
...One semester.
It was an ambiguous period—long yet short.
If it had been too long, she would have felt her value was being underestimated, but it wasn't quite at that level.
“Since you're not answering, I'll take that as a yes?”
“Tsk, stop deciding things on your own... Haaa... fine. I suppose I can let it slide, even if it feels like I’m the one losing out.”
“You’d better prepare yourself. I won't be as gentle as I was last time.”
“Ha? G-gentle? You call that gentle?”
“Yeah, that was very gentle.”
“...You’re truly absurd. You hammered away until I fainted, and that’s all you have to say?”
Getting angry just thinking about it again.
“You’ll find out as we go. And our relationship isn't equal. I’m on top, and you’re on the bottom. Absolute obedience to my commands. Got it?”
“...Disgusting.”
“Of course, this is strictly limited to sexual commands. I won't use this to siphon off the Red Rose family's wealth. If I give a command like that, you’re free to refuse.”
“....”
When Ian countered her thoughts before she could even speak, Helen felt as if her mind had been read.
Click—
“Eh? W-why are you suddenly... the door...”
“The contract starts now. We were lucky and didn't get caught last time, but we don't know what will happen this time.”
“...Hmph, at least you know. What would you have done if we’d been caught back then?”
That day, he had left the control to Laplace, so even if someone had come nearby, they never would have been able to enter the library...
But there was no way Helen could know that.
Slide—
“Ngh!”
When the back of Ian’s hand lightly brushed Helen’s cheek, she took a step back.
“What are you so scared of? Is someone going to eat you?”
“Who’s scared! And keep your promise... it’s only for one semester. If you try to say something else later...”
“I don't want to be on your bad side either, Helen. I swear it on the name of the Goddess Ellis.”
“...W-what’s this? Suddenly using my name. ...By the way, are you going to return the ‘Rose Brooch’ on the last day...?”
Setting aside the relationship with Ian...
The thought of having to wear this imitation again for a whole semester suddenly made her feel depressed.
“No, I’ll give it to you now.”
Clack!
Helen’s eyes widened at the ‘Rose Brooch’ placed in her palm.
As if he had intended to return it from the start, the transfer of ownership was already complete.
“......Hmph!! Are you an idiot? You know we didn't even write a contract, right?”
“But we made a promise, didn't we?”
“So? Now that the ownership of the ‘Rose Brooch’ has already passed back to me, what if I just shut my mouth and walk away?”
At Helen’s question, Ian stroked his chin for a moment before answering.
“Hmm... let’s just say I’m trusting you, the same way you lent me 2 million Eris.”
“Trust, my foot. You’re all talk... Do you really think 2 million Eris is the same as the ‘Rose Brooch’?”
He really was a man she disliked in every way, except for his face.
Thrust—
“What are you doing?”
“Ah! Just! Be quiet and stay still! A man should have some gravity to him!”
Helen hung the ‘imitation’ brooch, which she had transferred ownership of, onto Ian’s necklace.
“Hmph! It might be an imitation, but it’s a precious item beyond your imagination!!”
“...Why are you giving me such a precious item?”
“Who said I’m giving it to you? It’s collateral! I’m going to take it back someday!! So don't ever show it to anyone else and keep it on your person at all times!”
Glance—
Helen crossed her arms and scanned Ian’s entire body.
Well... this should be enough of a safety measure.
Even if it was an imitation, the ‘Defense’ related enchantments were identical to the genuine article.
He was a man whose only redeeming quality was his face; wouldn't it be pitiful if that face got scratched?
...Yes. It only means that much.
Helen absolutely did not think things like, ‘How about making the Rose Brooch into a necklace from today and wearing them like couple necklaces?’
“Got it. Thanks, I’ll make good use of it.”
Stroke— Stroke— Pat!
“Get your hand off me! Who said you could stroke my head whenever you want? I told you last time not to praise me! Don't get the wrong idea! We aren't lovers, we’re strictly business partners! What you can do to me is strictly limited to sexual acts!”
Right.
Helen Redrose is not an easy woman.
Even if she had no choice but to permit his use of her body, she would never permit him her heart!
“Receiving praise is also a sexual act, though?”
“What? Are you joking? How is praise a sexual act!!”
“Hmm...”
Then, Ian leaned his lips toward Helen’s ear and whispered.
“You’re cute, Helen.”
“...Hugyat?!!”
Helen trembled at the ticklish sensation crawling up her spine.
She had thought Ian’s voice was quite pleasant to listen to, but this was on a different level.
“...W-what... is this?! M-my brain... is shaking...”
It felt as if she were being sucked into the sensation of her brain being tickled directly through her eardrums.
Rustle—
“Yeah, you’re really cute.”
“Huaaaaang....♥”
As Ian praised her while stroking her hair, the strength in Helen’s legs gave way slightly.
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Spectators: Helen Redrose
Fetish: LV MAX Anus🔒, Gourmet LV4, Maternal Love LV 2 > 4, Gigolo LV 2 > 4 🔓, Pregnancy LV 3 (NEW), Blowjob LV 3🔓, Swallow Semen LV 3🔓, Narcissism LV 3, Receiving Praise LV 3, Offering LV 2 > 3🔓, Deviance LV 2 > 3🔓, Deception LV 1 > 2...
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Helen was already starved for praise, to the point where Receiving Praise LV3 existed in her fetishes.
T-this!♥.. D-dangerous...!...Ooh!?♥
Add to that Ian’s voice, which had been tempered by ASMR play with Yuris, and she felt like she might lose control and pounce on him.
N-n-no! I-I must strictly be the one being requested!
It must never happen that she was the one requesting Ian!
Inhale—!
At that moment, at the sound of Ian drawing a breath, Helen shouted urgently.
“Haa... ha..! Ngh.... I... I g-get it! I’ll admit it! I admit it!”
“Admit what?”
“Aaah!! I-I admit that praise is a sexual act! S-so, s-stop using that weird voice now!”
“Then you won't reject me when I stroke your head?”
“I won't!! Ugh!”
Stroke— Stroke—
When Ian stroked Helen’s head once more, she accepted it quietly this time.
“Good girl, Helen.”
“...I told you not to use that weird voice... seriously..♥”
Thump-! Thump-! Thump-!
Helen’s heart pounded wildly.
He was a man who was completely useless except for his face...
But conversely, his face was undeniably exactly Helen’s type.
“Now then, care to get on your knees?”
“...W-what did you say?”
Zip—
At Helen’s question, Ian lowered his trousers and spoke.
“Kneel. I’m going to use your mouth first.”