Chapter 84: 'Holy' Ellis's Day (5)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 84: 'Holy' Ellis's Day (5)[R-18]
“Evelyn, Estelle.”
“Hmph! You finally showed up.”
“...Welcome back, Ian.”
Perhaps they had been drinking wine while I was away, as both their faces were slightly flushed.
“I thought you said you weren't going to drink? Looks like you’ve had quite a bit.”
“Not really? This is only my third glass. Hey, you should’ve come sooner. Do you have any idea how many guys were hitting on us while you were gone?”
“...What? Who?”
At Evelyn’s words, I glanced around the room.
“Hehe! Look at that look in his eyes... Forget it, just have a drink!”
“...Here, Ian.”
“Oh, thanks, Estelle.”
As I took the wine glass Estelle handed me, Evelyn spoke with a bright smile.
“Well then! To the Holy Day of Saint Ellis!”
“Cheers!”
“...Cheers.”
Clink!
With the toast, Evelyn drained her glass in one go. Surprisingly, Estelle was a good drinker too.
She didn’t gulp it down like Evelyn, but she didn't stop sipping either.
‘...It’s good.’
The alcohol content of the wine provided at the Sacred Banquet was low, around 1%, but it was a remarkably fine vintage.
For the record, I learned how to drink while staying with the Marigold Family, sharing drinks with the Family Head.
“Ian, a man must be able to hold his liquor. ...Especially better than a woman...”
‘Why is that?’
“...Just make sure you’re good at it.”
Looking at Evelyn, I was suddenly reminded of the Family Head, who used to stare out the window with a distant look in his eyes.
“Nom!”
Just then, Evelyn popped a cherry into her mouth without even removing the stem.
“...Are you drunk?”
“Shut up... Just watch....”
Munch, munch.
After making a face and chewing for quite a while, Evelyn showed me the clumsily tied cherry stem.
“Ta-da!! Hey, do you know about this? They say people who can tie a cherry stem with their tongue are good at kissing~”
“Right. Impressive.”
“Isn't it~? Whoever ends up kissing me is going to be one lucky guy. Hehe!”
My heart felt a bit heavy, knowing exactly what a kiss with me meant to Evelyn.
“...Nom.”
Then, as if she had become interested, Estelle also put a cherry into her mouth, stem and all...
Slurp— Haa— Mmph—
“...Is this how you do it?”
Less than five seconds had passed, and unlike Evelyn’s clumsy knot, a perfectly tied cherry stem appeared.
“....”
“....”
My mouth went dry.
I had sworn not to have any lewd thoughts about Estelle!!
—Gulp.
Fortunately, even Evelyn seemed to find Estelle’s display a bit suggestive, as I heard her swallow hard.
“...Sorry... Did I... make a mistake?”
Estelle lowered her head slightly with a dejected expression.
“A-Ah, no!! I was just surprised because you were so good at it...”
“Y-Yeah... That was amazing, Estelle.”
“...Oh, okay... Thanks.”
Seeing Estelle blush slightly made the previous scene keep flashing back in my mind.
“Hey, Ian, you try it too.”
“Me? No thanks. I couldn't possibly...”
“...You won't?”
For some reason, both of them looked full of anticipation.
‘Could I actually do it?’
I took a cherry for now, but when it came down to it, I felt embarrassed...
“Ah, look at the time. I need to stop by the Head of Disciplinary Committee's office.”
“...Huh? All of a sudden?”
“I told you earlier. I said I’d go to the office during lunch. I’ll head straight to the place when I’m done, so wait for me there.”
“Sigh... Fine. It’ll take a while anyway, right? Then I’ll have one more glass before I go... Estelle, what about you? Do you want to go first?”
“No... I’ll have one more too. Evelyn, I’ll go with you when you leave.”
“Okay, then. Let’s go try those snacks over there this time!”
Seeing Estelle chatting and laughing happily with Evelyn made me feel good.
Step, step.
To be honest, I wasn't sure who would be in the Disciplinary Committee office.
Even if the food at the Sacred Banquet was just light snacks, there were dozens of varieties.
Just tasting a bit of everything was enough to fill you up, so many people skipped lunch entirely.
In other words, unlike usual, the office might be empty.
‘...Well, it doesn't matter.’
It would be nice if Kuoli and Gaur were there, and if Laplace wasn't, I could just call her.
Click—
“Oh, Gaur, Kuoli, you’re here.”
“Aah~! Ian~! The timing is really bad right now~!”
“The Disciplinary Committee office is currently in a state of Chaos! Destruction! Oblivion! Please escape, Special Inspector!”
“What?”
“Hic—!! I-Ian!!.. Hey..!... You... perfect timing!!.. Get over here!!”
When I opened the door, Anya was there with a bright red face, struggling while being held back by Kuoli and Gaur.
“Hic—!! Because of you... do... do you know how much... I’ve been suffering!! Hic—!!”
“Anya~! Be a good girl~! Let’s stay calm~!”
“That is correct!! You must remain calm!!”
“....”
As I mentioned, the wine at the Sacred Banquet is around 1% alcohol.
Even if you drank it like water, it shouldn't be easy to get that drunk...
“No... just how much did she drink to get this wasted...”
“Hic—!! Whu-ut?!... Drunk?.. I’m... not drunk at all!!.. I’m perfectly fine!”
“It may be hard to believe, but it was only one sip!! Special Inspector!!”
“...One sip?”
They wanted me to believe a person could get this intoxicated from a single sip of 1% alcohol?
“Hic—!! You... you!!... Because of the... per, perfume!!... you... wore!!... Hic—!!.... I... I...!... Hic—!!.. Lately...!! I’ve been... missing classes at the Academy...!!... Hic—!!.. Aah!!.. E-Eeeek!!.. You... come here!!.. Get over here!!”
Anya’s words were slurred and hard to understand, but if I interpreted them roughly, she was saying she missed classes because of me...
What on earth did my presence have to do with Anya’s absences?
“Aaaah!!! Anya!! Stop thrashing around! If you keep this up, I’ll have no choice but to release ‘That Thing’ ‘sealed’ in my eyes!!”
“Hic—! Hey!!... Look... look at me!!... Sniff, sniff!!... See!!.. Even... even now... it smells... a little bit!!... Right... right there... between your legs...!!!”
“Anya~ Calm down~ Ian~ I’m sorry, but you should probably leave for now~”
Slide—! BAM—!!!
“...What is all this commotion?”
At that moment, the door swung open violently, and Laplace appeared.
“Hic—!.. Seriously!... Hey!!.... Just... just listen to me!!... That... that perfume!!.. It’s dangerous!!... If you take off his pants...!!... Hic—!”
“...The reunion with the President was the worst.”
“Hahaha~ I~ don't know~ I really don't know~”
“Sigh... Kuoli, Gaur. That’s enough, let her go.”
“Yes, ma’am~”
“Understood!”
“Hic—!... I’m free!!... I... I... wasn't... wrong!!”
Released from her restraint, Anya lunged at me like a cat pouncing on prey, but...
Thwack!
With a single, clean hand-chop from Laplace, Anya lost consciousness.
“Tsk, an executive of the Disciplinary Committee making a drunken scene... Public Indecency has truly hit rock bottom.”
“...We’re sorry~”
“...Sorry, President...”
“Enough. Just lay Anya on the sofa over there until she wakes up, and tell her to submit a written apology once she’s sober.”
“Yes, ma’am~”
“And the ‘Special Inspector,’ a word with me. Follow me.”
“...Yes.”
Perhaps because it had been a while since I felt Laplace’s strength, I felt a slight chill watching her back as she entered the President's office.
Click—
‘...Hng!’
Laplace trembled at the sound of the office door locking.
In the past, that sound would have brought fear and pleasure, but now, only one emotion remained.
—Deep Emotion—
It was the overwhelming emotion that I, and only I in this world, was monopolizing the time of the ‘Great Dominator.’
Slide— Chu—
Laplace naturally knelt and, with a joyful heart, kissed the top of Ian’s shoe.
“...Master Ian, thank you for gracing this place with your presence for an onahole-wench like me.”
She never even thought to ask when or where he would visit.
For an onahole-wench to speak to the Dominator first was an act of insolence.
Above all, Master Ian, the possessor of ‘Omniscience,’ would be able to read the thoughts of someone like me far too easily.
Even now, hadn't he been waiting in the Disciplinary Committee office, naturally expecting me to come?
...If we hadn't met today, it would have simply meant that the Dominator had no need for chocolate from an onahole-wench like me.
“Get up. I told you that you don't have to do this anymore.”
“I... I’m sorry!... This stupid onahole-wench... doesn't know... any other way... to express her gratitude...”
“Why? You have a perfectly good way to express it today.”
“...Aah!!”
She had hoped for a moment when she saw the Dominator in the office, but to have him say it directly!!
“Yes... Only... for Master Ian... I’ve put something ‘special’ inside...”
Since Master Ian would obviously know what the ‘specialness’ was, she didn't bother explaining.
Slide—
“A... Aah!!... Thank you... for accepting chocolate from an onahole-wench like me!!”
“Yeah, good job. Is there anything you want your Master to do for you? Keep it short, I don't have much time.”
The Dominator, who had tucked the chocolate away, spoke with a gentle smile.
She was so moved that she felt she could masturbate for years just by recalling this moment.
‘As expected... such a kind person...’
Even though he knew exactly what she wanted without her saying a word, he still granted the onahole permission to speak.
“...Ah..!...Ugh...!...Then... then...”
Slide—
Lifting her uniform jacket, she made her plea to Master Ian.
“....P-Please!... Punish... the onahole... who... failed... to properly... manage... the spare... onahole...”
“.....”
THUD—!
“──Kh-heee-ugh-aaah!?!♥♥”
3.8cm below the navel.
The Dominator’s personal punching bag.
Under the Dominator’s fist, which held not a shred of mercy, she immediately fell into a ‘Belly Punch Climax.’
‘Oogh!♥.. This... this is so, so good!♥... Khiii-eek!!♥’
No matter how much she tried to mimic it by punching herself, her strength would always fail at the last moment.
On the other hand, using a tool to strike blindly and with full force risked damaging her uterus—the place that might one day carry the Dominator’s child.
That was unacceptable.
Every single hair, every drop of blood, every ounce of flesh, and every piece of bone had to be preserved entirely for the Dominator’s use.
Damaging her own body just for the sake of her own pleasure was unthinkable.
That was why...
Only the Dominator, the possessor of ‘Omniscience,’ could deliver the ‘Perfect Belly Punch’—one that provided the ultimate pleasure without harming the uterus.
“Kh-ugh!...♥ Th-thank you...!♥ Haa-ugh!!... Ha... haah!♥”
As she clutched her stomach, climaxing from the sensations rising from her womb, she saw the cock rising beneath the Dominator’s pants.
“He... he-ugh..♥... M-Master Ian?... Would you... like to use... the onahole♥?”
“.......No, I have plans with Evelyn starting now. I’ll use you later.”
“I... I understand....”
“Right. I’ll enjoy this, onahole.”
“...Yes... Master Ian... th-thank you...”
Click—
Once Ian left the office, the expression on Laplace’s face, left alone, gradually turned cold.
‘...What is... this?’
To be used or not to be used.
An onahole like her should simply follow the Dominator’s will...
‘....’
Laplace Mapleflower frowned at the unknown emotion boiling up within her chest.