Lizbet's Breakup Preparations! (2)
"Heh heh... damn!"
I gazed contentedly at my adventurer card, stroking Lizbet as she clung to my arm.
"Let's head to Lianna's shop. There's something I've been dying to see once you become my bitch."
"Huh? What is it?"
"Puhuhu. You'll find out when we get there. It's a vice-guildmaster congratulatory gift."
Lizbet looked curious as we arrived at Lianna's shop. Lianna greeted us with a slightly surprised expression. Over the ten days since Klea's service began, I'd visited almost daily to relieve her pent-up frustrations, and her face looked noticeably brighter now.
"Oh? Sema? And the mage girl?"
"Hey, sis. Brought a new customer today."
I showed her Lizbet and brought up the second floor, reserved for select guests only.
"I want to gift Lizbet some second-floor clothes. That okay?"
Lianna blinked in surprise at my words, then nodded and led us upstairs. Her expression suggested she already had a pretty good idea what was going on, even without details.
Once we followed her up and the ornate door revealed a staggering array of outfits...
"...Oh my...♡ Hehe...♡"
Lizbet circled the barely-there garments—clothes that were downright embarrassing to call clothes—smiling as realization dawned, nodding along.
"I get it...♡ Yeah. Time to dress to my master's tastes♡"
"Puhuhu. Take a look around first. Pick anything that catches your eye—everything here should suit you."
"Okay♡ Let me see..."
As Lizbet browsed with a delighted grin, Lianna sidled up to me, her face a mix of curiosity and something else.
"...Sema. That condom customer... was it her?"
"Yeah. She'll be a regular from now on. Treat her easy, sis."
Lianna tilted her head with a subtle expression at my casual confirmation.
"Uh... so, Lizbet? Miss Lizbet has a... lover..."
"...And now that lover's me..."
I scratched my head sheepishly as I finished, and Lianna narrowed her eyes at me, pinching my side.
"Never pegged you for such a bad boy, Sema."
"Hahaha... well, things just kinda... happened..."
Lizbet, who'd wandered nearby while browsing, glanced over as if she'd overheard, chiming in.
"Hehe...♡ No woman can resist a superior stud like Sema, right? You get what I mean, Lianna♡"
Lianna flushed, looking embarrassed, then shot me a reproachful glance and whispered.
"...You didn't tell her, did you?"
"N-nope. Haven't said a word."
I'd caught bits here and there while enjoying time with Lianna, but I was careful not to cross lines with her. Sure, Lizbet had offered to help me expand my harem, but I couldn't turn a woman building a normal family into one of my bitches. No matter how thuggish my desires got, some boundaries had to be respected. Wrecking an innocent home with no ties to the apocalypse? That'd make me a real piece of trash.
"...I've felt it since we met, but really... don't make too many women cry, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah. Don't worry, sis..."
...Though Klea was already locked in, best not mention that.
"Sema~♡ How's this?"
Lizbet called me over, pointing to a mannequin draped in something ferocious—a micro bikini that screamed danger. It was a size smaller than what suited Klea, but with Lizbet's head-sized mega-tits defying her height, seeing her in that... fuck, it'd drive me insane. I wanted to see it right now.
I gave her a thumbs-up, and she nodded. Lianna stepped over to Lizbet, and they chatted about the outfit. Soon, they nodded with smiles, and Lizbet took the clothes Lianna handed her into the fitting room.
We waited briefly with Lianna beaming in satisfaction until the door opened.
"Hehe...♡"
Out stepped Lizbet in an outrageous getup. The micro bikini was so precarious her areolas peeked just a bit. Her plump, massive ass was barely covered by a skirt so short the panties flashed with any movement. Below, high-leg T-panties with straps riding high over her hips, visible above the skirt. And on her taut legs: sheer white stockings that looked like semi-transparent latex—or condoms at a glance.
That look on Lizbet. Pure, overflowing sluttyness, like a whore incarnate—a bitch in every sense. My lips curled into a grin I couldn't hide, my body trembling with joy.
"Ha... I'm so moved I'm gonna cry. You're gorgeous, Lizbet. Amazing work, sis."
"Hehe♡ Seeing your face makes me love it even more."
"Miss Lizbet's figure is stunning, so she doesn't really need them, but these are made from pricey materials infused with magic ones—perfect for adventuring too."
Lianna sighed a bit wistfully.
"Pair it with that jacket she bought downstairs last time, and it'd be ideal for quests... Though no adventurer wears second-floor stuff out in public, no matter how varied their styles get."
"I'm wearing it out."
"...Pardon?"
Lizbet stated it like it was obvious, leaving Lianna wide-eyed.
"Such premium quality—too good to waste indoors. Plus... Sema loves it so much♡"
Lianna's shocked face held a hint of delight too. Her second-floor masterpieces embodied her philosophy. But they were so revealing, customers only used them for husbands or lovers at home—no one wore them out. Hearing Lizbet say she'd do just that must've mixed surprise with joy.
"L-Lizbet? You sure? People will stare..."
"I'll throw on the jacket. Who cares about stares? My man's approval matters more♡"
"Oh my...♡"
Lianna gazed at her with genuine delight. Glad as she was, it was kinda absurd that she yearned for someone to flaunt her designs. Adventurers wore some embarrassing shit, sure, but Lizbet's outfit topped them all. Eyes would burn holes in her from now on. Not that I gave a damn.
In that satisfied mood, we packaged the clothes, and I paid the steep price: three gold coins and eighty silver.
As I handed over the coins to Lianna, I casually asked about the shop.
"...Sis. The shop..."
She closed her eyes sadly, shaking her head.
"Tried talking to my husband a few times... no dice. Closing in about four months."
Sadness seeped from her expression.
"He opposes it... and with our son, I can't give him enough attention when I'm here... Yeah. Better this way."
She forced a smile, but the leaking sorrow was impossible to hide.
"Just introduced you to Lizbet too... Sorry. Next time, I'll discount while sorting inventory."
"...Can't be helped then. I'll stock up big before you close."
Lianna nodded with a sad smile.
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After buying the clothes, I slipped a promise to Lianna to relieve her frustrations next time—away from Lizbet—and left the shop.
On the way to the inn, Lizbet, looking pensive, asked.
"...Lianna's quitting the shop?"
"Yeah? Her husband's dead set against it."
What a shame. In a few months, this gem of a shop making these outfits would vanish.
"He okayed it conditionally—normal clothes downstairs, second floor members-only... Guess he saw it as a short hobby. With the big loan for setup, now he's saying fold it."
What a clueless husband... though I got it, rationally. Normal folks would balk at their wife crafting that stuff. Still... such a waste.
"...Yeah... I see..."
Lizbet, arm linked with mine, rested her chin on her hand, nodding thoughtfully. Looked like she was scheming, but meddling in family affairs was dicey... Nah, she wouldn't.
"We'll hit Lianna's as much as we can till closing. Stock up on favorites."
"...Hehe♡ Yeah. 'For now'♡"
"Sure... But today, it's more about Als. Last time—wanna slip into this outfit and show him?"
"Ahaha♡ Perfect♡ My final gift to Als♡"
Grinning with anticipation, Lizbet and I returned to the inn to deliver Ryan's brutal breakup.