Chapter 16
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: Taming the Fake Lady (4)
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The door closed quietly without making a sound.
Since it was a room originally provided for guests, all it had was a cramped desk and a small bed just big enough for one person to lie down.
No, and now there was one more.
The owner of this mansion, Abera de Menesil, was sitting on the bed, fidgeting restlessly.
Even an ordinary flowerpot becomes splendid if a beautiful flower is planted in it. Just her presence made the room feel brighter.
"Ugh..."
Anyway, Abera, making incomprehensible noises, was plopped down on the bed.
As if she couldn't stay still even for a moment, the way she rubbed her clenched thighs together needlessly stirred a man's lust. You could even hear the soft swish, swish of her thigh skin rubbing.
Still, I needed to be a bit more cautious. A plan isn't successful until it's completed.
I spoke first to the fidgeting her.
"I was really startled when you suddenly sat down. What exactly are your symptoms?"
"It's weird... It feels strange."
"Strange?"
"My body feels strange. The moment Mr. Ganeghan's hand touched me..."
After saying that much, Abera stopped as if realizing her mistake.
And then just rubbed her thighs again. It wouldn't be easy to get words out of Abera with her lips pressed tight, but I could easily guess what she was about to say.
She must have felt pleasure. A small fear stemming from that. Pleasure given suddenly without knowing the source always comes with a bit of fear.
Her slender legs that kept trembling, her well-developed hips and body curves that stimulated a man's desires were tempting me. But first, I held back.
Abera was already a cornered mouse.
I couldn't push too hard. There's a chance the cat might bite.
"With such abstract descriptions, it's hard for me to grasp the symptoms."
"W-Well, that is..."
"No need to worry, just speak comfortably."
"Just... Isn't it the doctor's role to judge just by looking!"
Abera cried out pitifully.
It was probably what she hastily came up with, thinking it was as logical and calm as possible. But even that was full of holes.
In other words, she was so aroused that normal judgment was difficult.
Having gained certainty, I nodded faintly, a smile on my face.
"Understood. Then, excuse me again."
With one hand naturally grabbing the nape of Abera's neck, and the other stroking her forehead again.
Sweeping up her bangs revealed her sweaty, damp, warm, and snow-white forehead.
"U-Ugh?!"
Her body trembled again. She swallowed dryly and cautiously looked up at me.
"Oh dear. It does seem like you have a fever."
"Then, h-hurry and give me fever medicine..."
"It's not a fever that medicine will cure. You need to answer a few questions."
"Answer...?"
She was still looking up at me. It wasn't just a face full of fear; there was clearly anticipation too.
"Just answer honestly. They're not difficult questions."
"What kind of questions...? Ah, uh, eek?"
Abera's resistance couldn't continue. Because I started caressing her face with both hands.
Stroking her cheeks with both hands, gently brushing her bangs to the side, rubbing her ears with my fingers.
"W-What are you doing ri- uun?"
She opened her mouth as if aggrieved, but her body didn't resist.
That's what cheats are like. A quantified drug is this terrifying. The sensitivity stat of the drug injected into her body exceeded 5.
It was natural that even light skinship would make her feel absurd levels of tingling pleasure throughout her body. It wasn't surprising to see her breaking down like this right in front of me.
"Does it feel good?"
"D-Does it feel good...?!"
Abera got angry. I still wore a relaxed smile.
I couldn't help but be relaxed. Contrary to her words, she was starting to rub her face against my hands.
"You need to be honest for the treatment to help."
"Eut..."
Around the time my hand gently caressing her ear passed her nape and headed to the more curved lower parts.
"H-Hey, how rude!"
With that cry, Abera jumped up from her seat.
As if her pride as a lady absolutely wouldn't allow it, she glared at me growling. She regulated her breathing somewhat and snapped at me.
"You're using the examination as an excuse to grope my body, aren't you! Injecting strange drugs into me wasn't the goal; that was the goal!"
"Since you wouldn't describe the symptoms in detail, I had no choice but to check that way."
"What kind of doctor checks like that! Did you even confirm anything that way?"
To the lady who now looked triumphant, thinking she had completely refuted me.
I just pointed with my index finger to the spot where she had been sitting until just now.
"Yes. Confirmation complete."
"What exactly...? Ah?!"
The triumphant lady's face turned pale blue. It had to. On the bed sheet where I pointed, there was an imprint of her buttocks like a stamp.
"It seems you felt good."
"W-Who! This is indecent!"
Abera, who first tried to cover the mark with her palm, just plopped down hard enough to dent the sheet. Probably because she didn't want to show the mark.
"If you keep hiding your feelings and not being honest, that fever won't go down forever."
"What...?"
Abera's eyes grew increasingly glazed. She couldn't take her eyes off me, and her breathing became ragged.
At this point, everything was ripe.
In other words, I was confident I could proceed as I pleased.
Ignoring Abera who opened her mouth again to protest, I covered her lips with mine.
"Mu... Mmph?!"
I pinned Abera, who was sitting on the bed, from above. Her body flipped back easily like turning a page.
Then, our tongues properly intertwined. Her mouth accepted my tongue without resistance. The two soft tongues scraped against each other, providing ticklish pleasure.
"Uuut.... Mng...."
At first hesitant, but soon Abera became more active.
Every time our tongues tangled, pleasure flowed up the spine. The lady's tongue was soft.
Then suddenly, I pulled her face away from mine, where she had been wildly stirring my mouth with her tongue.
"Heuu, uk! Haa... Ahh..."
As if out of breath, she panted roughly.
"Huu... Huu...! H-How dare you... my lips... huu! Lips!"
Abera breathed in roughly and exhaled with effort.
It was the natural progression. With sensitivity ridiculously heightened, mixing tongues would make it impossible to think straight.
Her golden eyes, once shining, now melted like a half-dissolved sun. That gaze held pleas and questions.
A plea to continue, and a question why I stopped.
"Well... it's this kind of treatment. If you don't like it, we shouldn't continue."
"Eh? Ah, uh! Ga-Gane, Ganeghan?"
Seeing me pull back without hesitation, Abera visibly panicked. She even flailed her legs and pulled me into a slight hug.
"Above all. Earlier, you said I was trying to grope your body..."
I wiped the lady's saliva from around my mouth with my sleeve and continued.
"...Well. I'm not really interested in your body. Since you don't want it, I won't."
As I tried to step back.
As expected, Abera urgently grabbed me.
"W-Wait! If it's payment, I'll give you as much as you want!"
"It's not about payment. Is money the issue? I was even insulted as a pervert trying to grope you."
"N-No, that was... that!"
"Then, I'll leave the room first. Anyway, we agreed you'd leave once you woke up."
Then she yanked the leg wrapped around me towards herself. Possible because her legs were long. And shouted.
"I'll be honest! No, I'll be honest!"
I made a puzzled expression for show, then smiled and asked.
"What honest feelings?"
"It feels good...! Because it feels good!"
"And?"
"Please until the fever goes down!"
"What?"
"Ahh, eut!"
Abera kept trying to kiss me, but I deftly dodged. The more I did, the more desperate she became. Exactly as I wanted.
"Answer, Young Lady. What?"
"Touch my body! Until the fever goes down! A lot!"
"A lot?"
"Yes! A lot! Looots! Please! Hurry!"
Abera shouted, panting like a dog after a run. The moment her shout ended, I...
"Understood then."
Grabbed her breasts hard with both hands.