Chapter 71 - Please Piss in My Mouth!

Ten days had passed since Lizbet's behavior started changing. The shifts weren't huge, but anyone who knew her would definitely sense something was different. Unless something urgent came up, she stuck by my side constantly. Conversations with Als ended in curt one-word replies or trailed off awkwardly more often than not. With me, though, her face always broke into a radiant smile. She'd start chats herself, ask my opinion first instead of his, and show a warmer, friendlier attitude overall.

On top of that, when heading out for quests, she wore the flashy earrings I'd gifted her, but she'd taken off the ring Als had given her during his proposal, claiming she'd lose it and it'd be a disaster. On rest days in Radia, she wore it out of necessity, but somehow, it felt like she was gearing up to distance herself from Als.

Of course, she wasn't fully clinging to me like a lover yet—only at night. And from the past few days, it didn't seem like she'd completely lost all feelings for Als... but seeing her now, she looked more like a friend than a girlfriend to him ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠on the surface. That alone confirmed she was consciously putting some space between them.

If Als were sharp, he'd have picked up on it by now, but he still seemed unsure about her changes. Plus, since our adventurer work involved taking quests nearby just to test higher difficulties, I'd been enjoying hot nights with Lizbet practically every day without worry.

The first night after the restriction lifted, going until sunrise had been a bit much, so now we wrapped up around 2 or 3 a.m. and headed back to my room. Even with that time limit, after dinner we'd slip into her room together and fuck nonstop from then on, keeping the count about the same as that first night.

It was a shame I’d only secretly fooled around with Klea two or three times over those ten days... but for now, I needed to focus on Lizbet. Klea’s attitude was softening bit by bit anyway—I could be content with that.

“Klea. We’re targeting the one in the back this time, so buff me up.”

“Yes. O benevolent goddess, grant us the power to crush our foes...”

I held out my axe to Klea, and she placed her hand over it, chanting the blessing spell. Today’s assigned quest was exterminating a nest of Venom Frogs that had set up at one of Radia’s water sources. One or two wouldn’t be an issue, but these poison-carrying bastards could become a real problem for the water supply if their numbers grew.

I’d figured frogs wouldn’t be a big deal, but these were about a meter long, scuttled on four legs most of the time but sometimes reared up bipedally, and had a unique vibe. They even seemed somewhat intelligent—the big one in the back acted like a leader, coordinating the pack. Definitely not like low-level quests.

Still, they were basically mob trash. We bunched up and took them down one by one, and before long, their numbers had thinned out nicely. With Klea’s blessing on my axe, I eyed the frog swarm.

Als was covering two in front of Lizbet, while she floated about five fire arrows around her, launching them at the frogs. “Als! Let’s go for the one in the back!”

“Got it! Liz!”

Als sliced through the frogs in front of him and charged. Lizbet laid down covering fire, raining arrows on the surrounding ones. With the front opening up a gap, I bolted straight for the massive leader in the rear, axe raised high.

“This axe is gonna be yours!”

“Sigh...”

After wiping out all the frogs, I stared at the axe in my hand with a bitter taste in my mouth. It was a cheap one-handed battle axe in a small axe form—I’d picked it thinking it’d hold up better than my broken sword... It hadn’t snapped, but it still didn’t feel right in my grip. Picking the perfect weapon was trickier than I thought. Maybe try a spear next time?

As I pondered that, Lizbet came running over, holding out her hand for a high-five. I matched her, and she grinned, sidling up beside me.

“As expected of Sema. Thanks to you, today’s quest wrapped up easy.”

Honestly, our contributions were about even if you broke it down. But over these ten days, with her attitude toward me shifting so much, Lizbet kept hyping me up like this.

“Heh. It’s your magic, Lizbet. Having them fly in right when I need ’em makes things smooth.”

“Hehe, glad to hear it. Oh, Als worked hard too.”

As Als approached, Lizbet glanced at him once and tossed out a perfunctory “good job” like it was just politeness.

“Yeah, everyone did. More of ’em than expected—battle dragged on. Let’s gather materials quick, eat lunch by the lake over there, rest up, and head back.”

Als rattled it off without a hint of suspicion. He hadn’t noticed on the day her attitude changed, and now he was getting used to the new Lizbet. Klea, trailing slowly behind, heard him and bowed her head apologetically.

“I’m sorry... If my eyes weren’t like this, I could’ve helped more...”

“Nah. Your buffs are a huge help. We took down that boss thanks to ’em, right?”

“Exactly. Just having a priest in the party makes it so reassuring. Leave ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the material gathering to us—you might hurt your hands.”

Klea needed protection because of her eyes and had limits on what she could do, but damn, those buffs were clutch. Short duration, but with body blessings and weapon boons active, even tough monsters felt like trash mobs during that window. We hadn’t needed heals much since no major injuries, but thinking back to treating Als after the Hero Eater, she could probably fix breaks or whatever easily.

We soothed Klea’s apologies, sorted the materials, and headed to the nearby lake. En route, I discreetly pulled up Lizbet and Klea’s status windows.

Lizbet’s female skills were leveled up nicely. Assuming 10 was max, hitting that on one might trigger something. But Lewdness and Affection had been Lv.9 right after the restriction-lift day—the day after our nonstop fuckfest—and stayed there despite ten days of sex. Felt like sex alone wasn’t enough for those two... Still, she was basically my bitch already. Just a matter of time.

Klea hadn’t been touched much, but the occasional lust relief had paid off—skills creeping up, favorability showing now. Still had Fear, but lately she didn’t tremble at the sight of me and even responded to chats normally. Slow play would work here.

Her favorability was odd—Baul not that high, others high. Percentages suggest she just likes strangers in general, not low on Baul specifically. Saintess candidate material? Lizbet’s “others” was 1% since she was all-in on Als before.

Gotta fully conquer Lizbet first before properly going after Klea... Lost in thought staring at their statuses, we reached the lake, prepped lunch, and sat in a group.

Even during lunch, Lizbet sat glued to my side, chatting me up happily. Als’s face looked a bit down, but he just sensed the awkwardness without saying anything or intervening. Guy had zero awareness. Made things easy for me, though.

After eating and resting a bit, I nudged Lizbet lightly and shot her a look. She got it instantly, cheeks flushing as she smiled.

“Gonna scout for some magic tool stones. Be right back.”

“Huh? Liz, I’ll come—”

“It’s fine. Just checking if any are around. I’ll signal with magic if trouble. You guys rest.”

Lizbet shut Als down firmly and slipped into the lakeside bushes. Watching her go, I stretched and stood.

“Ah~. Gonna handle some business meanwhile. Not many hidden spots, so heading deeper in.”

“Sure. Go ahead.”

I headed into bushes a different direction from hers, far enough from the lake, then found a thick cluster of trees and foliage. Moments later, Lizbet appeared beside me, giggling.

“Hehe. Still daytime, and you already can’t hold it?”

“Ah~. This guy suddenly got needy.”

Grinning, I hiked up my waist cloth. My horse cock, bulging against my right leg and poking over my pants, sprang free. Lizbet blushed at the sight, stepped close, and brushed her hand against it teasingly.

“Pfft... What’d you tell ’em?”

“Said I was going to take a piss. Als didn’t suspect a thing.”

“Kuku. Als was always clueless. Alright then...”

She leaned back against a tree, squatted down, pulled my pants fully off to free my horse cock, then gaped her mouth wide. Cupping her hands into a circle in front of her lips, she looked up at me.

“Please piss loads right in my mouth♡”

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At her words, my horse cock throbbed, ready to unleash a stream of white urine.