Chapter 188: Is It a Crime to Relieve Sexual Desire with My Younger Sister? (5)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 188: Is It a Crime to Relieve Sexual Desire with My Younger Sister? (5)[R-18]
Murmur— Murmur—
A shopping district in a town not far from the Sacred Academy.
Among the people passing by, everyone’s gaze was fixed on a single person.
A blouse that emphasized a soft silhouette, a skirt that naturally accentuated her curves, and even high heels she would normally never wear—the blue-haired beauty was none other than Chloe Lobelia.
However, Chloe herself seemed oblivious to the stares, her entire body trembling.
‘Urgh...! Seriously... how did I end up like this!’

Chloe clenched her fists tight.
Even if she hated to admit it, she had no choice.
Ever since that day, her body had been strange.
No, it wasn't that something was wrong with her health. In fact, her skin had become smoother, and her vitality was overflowing as if she had returned to her teens.
...The problem was that her sexual desire was overflowing just as much as her vitality.
This was something that shouldn't happen, given the nature of the Beastkin.
Unlike humans, who were essentially in a state of heat all year round, Beastkin had a distinct 'estrus period.'
Since their sensitivity increased several times over during estrus, it was normal for them to have no sexual interest outside of that period.
‘I know that! I know, but! Argh! I can't stand it, so what am I supposed to do?!’
Lately, Chloe’s body had become incredibly sensitive, even if it wasn't quite at the level of full-blown estrus.
The mere sensation of her clothes brushing against her skin set her nerves on edge, and even an accidental touch of her own hand against her thigh became an intense stimulus.
That wasn't all.
Whenever she was holed up in her room alone, she kept remembering the day she had sex with 'Phantom.'
The day she experienced a level of estrus she had never felt in her life.
And Phantom’s creampie, which felt like it was overwriting her heat-flushed body with an even greater fever.
Because of that memory, scorched into her brain and refusing to fade, she felt like she was going to go crazy with longing.
Squelch— Squish—
‘Ha...! ♥ Haa!! ♥ ...Seriously! ♥ ...How many... hours... ♥ has it been...?! ♥ ...Just... ♥ calm down already...!! ♥’
She had tried masturbating to the point where she feared she might actually become a crazy shut-in masturbation-addict old maid, but the sensations of that day were never quite satisfied.
“Haa... thinking about it is making me horny again... No, forget it, forget it. Anyway, where on earth is the pet shop?”
Chloe shook her head to shake off the memories for a moment and grumbled with a short sigh.
There was a reason Chloe had come all the way to this town, which was a bit far away, and in an outfit that was practically a disguise.
‘...I guess I really have been buying too many lately...’
Was it because she went to buy the potty pads she used during masturbation too often?
The pet shop in Sankisen Village was starting to recognize her face.
They didn't seem particularly suspicious yet, but if she kept this up, she’d look like a suspicious woman who only buys potty pads without ever buying things like kibble or toys.
‘This is all Phantom’s fault! Who does he think he is? Does he think he’s that great?’
Swipe—
[Author: NeverGetAnA■]
[Is Anon(89.74) in the Gallery right now???][2]
If you are, leave a comment;; I have something really serious to talk about.
Divine Power Vessel: But why are you looking for Anon(89.74)?
Baby Nepmi: Goo-goo ga-ga!! I think this is the first time I've seen this person talk about something other than grad school. Goo-goo!
[Author: NeverGetAnA■]
[I’m telling you, if Anon(89.74) is here, leave a comment!!][1]
I have something really important to say. It’s not what you think?? Hey, I’m in a hurry!
Divine Power Vessel: Can't you just tell us? Why are you looking for Anon(89.74)? Haha.
She opened the Gallery and checked the posts, but as expected, there were no comments from Phantom.
‘I mean... is it over just because you ate once? Did you just eat and run?? To the great Nine Tail the 3rd? Seriously? If I’m going this far, shouldn't you at least leave a single comment?’
She had posted several times, swallowing her shame, but seeing that he wouldn't even leave a comment made her feel so miserable she was on the verge of tears.
‘Dammit... how am I supposed to find a master thief skilled enough to steal the Golden Rose?’
Chloe wasn't looking for Phantom just because of her sexual desires.
Among the Beastkin, the Fox Tribe was a peculiar existence.
Their numbers were relatively small, and their innate physical abilities weren't particularly outstanding.
Nevertheless, the reason the Fox Tribe held a strong voice within the Beastkin was simple.
They were the only race capable of increasing their number of tails.
Of course, not every fox could increase their tails.
It required innate talent, ceaseless effort, and, crucially, the ability to overcome a 'wall.'
Sway—
Thinking about it, Chloe felt as if her six tails, which were currently hidden, were twitching.
Yes, not five, but six.
After having a relationship with Phantom, Chloe’s tails had increased by one.
To the Fox Tribe, a tail is not just a decoration.
Each tail holds powerful mana and allows them to contain a unique Fox Tribe 'Special Ability.'
In Chloe’s case, it was things like 'Fox Step,' which allowed her to move through blind spots of perception, and 'Fox Shadow,' which allowed her to hide objects within shadows.
Although she hadn't yet realized the special ability of her sixth tail...
The fact that her tails had increased meant she had overcome a wall that had been blocked for several years.
Of course, it could be a coincidence.
It could be that she just happened to overcome the wall at the same time she had a relationship with Phantom.
However, whether it was a coincidence or if Phantom was truly involved, she would never know for sure unless she confirmed it herself.
‘If... if I can really increase my tails by having a relationship with Phantom...’
She might even become the 'Nine-Tailed Fox,' a level that even her grandmother, the first Nine Tail, couldn't reach.
“Haa... but I have to meet him first. Tsk, in romance novels, people always meet by chance in unfamiliar towns like this...”
Chloe looked around with a bit of hope, but of course, no such thing happened.
Well, isn't that why they call them novels—because such things don't happen easily?
‘For now, what’s certain is that the mask is a magic tool that interferes with perception. If it’s enough to fool my perception, it must be a high-end item. If I start investigating from there... huh?’
At that moment, Chloe’s eyes widened, and her lips parted.
There was that mask.
Because of the perception-interfering effect, her other memories of Phantom were blurry, but she clearly remembered the strange aura the mask gave off.
Tap-tap-tap—
Chloe’s feet began to run before she could even think.
“E-excuse me!”
“....Is something the matter?”
At the sound of a voice that felt familiar, her suppressed fox ears almost popped out, but they immediately slumped back down.
“Ah... no... I’m sorry. I mistook you for someone else. I’m very sorry.”
“...No, it’s fine. Well then, excuse me.”
The person wasn't Phantom.
In fact, it was strange how she had even mistaken them.
Only the perception-interfering mask was similar; everything else, including the 'gender,' was different.
‘But why does the voice sound so familiar?’
Chloe tilted her head at the inexplicable sense of dissonance.
The voice was also difficult to perceive because of the mask, but she couldn't shake the feeling that she had heard it somewhere before.
Step—
Meanwhile, the masked woman was already walking away.
Watching her back, Chloe fell into thought for a moment.
‘Should I follow her for a bit?’
Nothing was certain, but her Nine Tail 'instinct' told her she couldn't just let that woman go.
And since the other person was wearing a similar mask, maybe following her would lead to a clue about Phantom?
Step—
Having made up her mind, Chloe killed her presence and began to tail the masked woman.
A short while later...
The place the masked woman arrived at was an ordinary baby supply store.
“...Eh?”
Contrary to the mysterious atmosphere she exuded, the masked woman was picking out various items needed for childcare, such as pacifiers and diapers.
‘That’s unexpected. I thought she’d go to some suspicious shop... Is she some high-ranking person’s mistress or something?’
If so, hiding her face made sense.
Among noble men, there were many who wanted to hide their women.
Sometimes, just revealing the identity of a mistress could become a weakness.
“Well... then there’s no point in digging further. I should just buy what I need and go back.”
Normally, she wouldn't have stopped an investigation she had started, but it just had to be a baby supply store.
Seeing the lovey-dovey newlyweds here and there made her feel bitter, and at the same time, her suppressed sexual desire was rising again.
As Chloe turned around to head toward the pet shop...
“...I suppose you weren't sent by the Church.”
A moment later, 'Laura Lavandula,' who was putting items into her basket, whispered calmly as she gathered her mana.
Since she was out of daily necessities, it would have been a hassle if a fight had broken out today, so it was a relief.
‘Then, if you aren't from the Church, I wonder why you were following me.’
Something had been strange since the moment the woman grabbed her arm.
If someone from the Church had noticed Laura’s identity, they wouldn't have bothered talking; they would have attacked immediately.
That was the weight of the name 'Special-Class Subjugation Target.'
A target that had to be eliminated even if it caused civilian casualties.
Even knowing that, the reason Laura had been focusing her attention on Chloe was that the other person’s stealth was too impressive.
It was a level of stealth that even Laura wouldn't have noticed if the other person hadn't approached her first.
“...Ngh...”
At that moment, Laura frowned as if a headache was surging and pressed her temples.
“It’s... time... I must return quickly.”
Laura headed to the counter with her basket full of baby supplies.
“Heugh... th-that’s... what happened... I-Ian Oppa... hic... c-can I... put my arms... down now?”
Poporing, who was kneeling with both arms raised high, said in a tiny voice.
She had finished reporting why she had made a dildo that looked like Ian’s cock and what she had intended to use it for.
“...Sigh, fine. Put your arms down.”
“H-heugh? O-Oppa... are you... f-forgiving me? Poporing... i-isn't going to the police station, right?”
“Yeah, well, I also used you because I mistook you for a ‘sister-pussy-type onahole.’ Let’s just call it even this time.”
“I-I don’t know what a sister-pussy-type onahole is, but... r-really? Y-you won't say something else later? You won't scold me for making d-dildos in the future?”
“I said I get it. In exchange, Poporing, don't you ever wear something like a bread bag over your head again.”
“Heugh? A bread bag all of a sudden?”
“Yeah. If a woman with a body as fucking hot as yours hides her face with a bread bag, I might ‘mistake’ you again.”
“Hic!! ...F-fucking hot! ...In Ian Oppa’s eyes... I’m... fucking hot? ...Th-then... l-later... s-se... sex... hic!”
I let out a hollow laugh at Poporing’s question and answered.
“Of course you’re fucking hot. But that’s that, and there will be no more sex in the future.”
“Heugh? W-why? A-as expected... saying I’m fucking hot was... a lie...”
“No, it’s because there’s no brother in this world who has sex with his younger sister.”
Right, last time was a mistake, so it was within the range of extenuating circumstances, but intentionally having sex with a younger sister was a crime.
“So, if you don't want to be mistaken for a sister-pussy-type onahole, never wear a bread bag over your head inside the house.”
“H-heugh... I-I see... I shouldn't... do this... in front of Ian Oppa, right?”
After saying that, Poporing picked up the bread bag lying on the desk...
—Slide
She pulled it over her head and smirked.
“H-heugh... sister... pussy-type... onahole...”
