Chapter 59
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: Mion (5)
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"Huu... huu..."
"You look exhausted, Mion."
"Hmph!!"
After shoving me outside and spending ages clattering around to tidy up the laundry room, Mion emerged into the living room with a face like she'd just lost several years off her lifespan.
"Here, you used the towel properly, right?"
"Yeeeah..."
She took the towel I handed her, her expression all complicated, then chucked it way off into the distance.
"Is it okay to just toss it like that?"
"I don't caaare! It's already too late, so I'm doing whatever I want!"
"Hahaha!"
I laughed at her response while watching the towel flutter carelessly to the back. Maybe she got all worked up, because Mion shot me a glare.
"Don't laugh, you jerk."
"Haven't you already gotten attached to it? Wait, no, not attached... you like it..."
"Stooop!!"
Mion was usually so sociable and my-pace, but seeing her get this rattled by me was just too delicious—I couldn't help teasing her more.
"Anyway, how about we talk about us for a bit?"
"Wh-what... what talk?"
"Just stuff about each other. You don't seriously think you know everything about me from just watching me around the guild for two years, do you?"
"Th-that's not it!"
"Then we should. To get to know each other better."
She shook her head vigorously at first but eventually let out a deep sigh and shuffled over to sit beside me.
"No more booze. How about a drink instead?"
"I'll get it. Wait just a sec."
With that, she headed to the kitchen and came back with an orange soda, plopping down next to me.
"Cheers again this time?"
"N-no... thanks!"
She gave me a side-eye, filled her glass with soda, and chugged it down before sighing.
"So, we get to know each other and stuff like that?"
"Exactly. So far, to me, you're... sly but a good big sis who looks out for us. That's about it."
"Pffft!!! B-big... big sis?!!"
"Why? Should I say it more? Big sis?"
"Urgh!!!"
I remembered how she always referred to herself as "big sis," so I called her that, and she spat out her drink, clutching her chest like she was about to die happy.
"Heok!!! C-Cain, th-that's... cheating! Don't call me that."
"Why? Don't you like it? Big sis?"
"Kugh!"
"Call me casually too, big sis. How long are you gonna keep saying 'Cain'?"
Drip—
As I switched to casual speech, blood started trickling from Mion's nose.
She quickly noticed and wiped it with the back of her hand, then yelled at me.
"Hngh!! Stop... stop it, you heart-attack-inducing guy!"
"Pfft."
The steamy air from our kiss earlier loosened into a playful vibe as I started talking about myself.
"Eh, nothing much. The three of us come from a rural village near the border, close to Labyrinth City, in the Somuel Kingdom."
"Ah... Somuel Kingdom, you mean that..."
"Yeah, anyone who's a commoner living in the countries around Labyrinth City knows it. Tons of young folks rush to the city dreaming of striking it rich."
"Right... Most people from nearby countries or cities tend to be like that..."
"Yep. Honestly, nobles or empire folks have no reason to come here—they mostly hate the place."
Flinch!!!
Labyrinth City sat at the heart of the northern continent, while the empire boasted three thousand years of history in the south. Sandwiched between them were the church and various other factions, but empire people generally didn't think highly of Labyrinth City.
Ever since the labyrinth appeared, the empire had lost its monopoly on mana stones, territory influence across the continent had waned, and they were keeping it in check. Commoners didn't care much about empire or city, but mages' towers and nobles harbored bad feelings.
Mion's body twitched noticeably at my casual mention of the empire.
Definitely empire background, then.
Gresha... I'd heard the name somewhere, but at this point where I couldn't quite recall, I'd already guessed she was empire-connected. Her stiff reaction sealed it a hundred percent.
"Y-yeah? Haha..."
"Why are you so tense?"
"Huh? It's nothing."
The conversation continued. I wove in little episodes only commoners would get, and Mion's face grew visibly uncomfortable.
No matter how much she'd picked up from dealing mostly with commoners in the city, her details didn't quite match. With the verification done, I figured it was time to wrap up and stood from my chair.
"How's that? Feeling less tense now?"
"Yeah...? Uh? Haha..."
"We'll hear your story next time. I should head out."
"Ah...? Not yet!!"
"Tell me about big sis next time. Got it?"
Mwah!
"Heok!"
I planted a light kiss on her forehead as she panicked, then stood up.
"It's late, so let's date again next time. Don't be so stiff then, okay?"
"....Y-yeah..."
She touched her forehead with a dazed look, eyes all foggy. I flashed her a grin and left her house.
"Hmm... where do I get empire intel?"
Gonna need to do some legwork.
"Not like last time, getting scammed into buying weird books..."
Muttering to myself, I headed back to the inn.
It was late now, so Frank's uncle had closed up shop on the first floor. I climbed the stairs and walked the dim hallway, spotting a figure huddled in front of the room Claude and I shared.
"Hm? Sia?"
"Caiin..."
Sia had been crouching there, waiting for me.
"Why're you so laaate! Ow!!"
She jumped up too fast, lost her balance, and nearly fell. I caught her and pulled her into my arms.
"Calm down, you'll hurt yourself. Yeah, I ate dinner, so I was a bit late..."
"Sniff sniff! You drank booze too?"
The alcohol scent lingered, and Sia sniffed at me from my chest, then looked up with narrowed eyes, grumbling.
"Did you?"
"Y-you said just dinner..."
Her puffed cheeks and glare made her look just like a girlfriend mad at her boyfriend for coming home late from drinks with friends. It felt weirdly good.
Whenever Claude or Hawk drank, Claude always hit the brothel after, so Sia hated booze.
She couldn't drink anyway.
"Anyway, you waited out here the whole time?"
"Y-yeah... well..."
I smiled, facing her, and she blushed shyly, turning her head to avoid my eyes.
"Hm? You did wait?"
"I-it's 'cause... my legs hurt from exercising earlier..."
"Ah~ You were waiting to beg for a massage, but got mad 'cause I came back drunk?"
"I'm not maaad...? Hmph, you're like Claude..."
Not even Sia would call me a bastard like that, right?
"Ouch, that's a shock."
"Ah...! Sorry..."
"Legs hurt a lot?"
"Yeah, here..."
She grabbed my wrist and guided my hand to her thigh, pressing for a rub as she snuggled closer.
Squeeze— squiiiish—
"Haat... that feels goood..."
"Why crouch if your legs hurt? Just sit."
"Dunnooo... hngh..."
Her thighs must be numb from squatting so long by the door. As I massaged gently, she let out pleased moans.
"You ate dinner?"
"Yeah! Steak!"
"Good girl."
"Didn't give Claude even a bite?"
"Really?"
I thought time had eased her grudge against Claude, but it looked deeper this time.
"Hm... wanna sleep together again tonight?"
"For real?"
"Yeah. You must be tired from training, so massage, drain you out... and..."
"Hm..?"
"It'd be nice if you helped me too."
Squeeze—
I hugged her tight, pressing my raging hard-on against her lower belly. Sia fumbled a hand down and patted my butt.
Tap tap—
"Hehe... I'll help Cain too."
Mwah—
"Hehe, gimme more kisses."
"I'll do it in the room. Let's go in?"
"Mhm!"
"Just a little draining tonight?"
"Whyy..?"
"Yesterday was too much. Can you train tomorrow if we do that every day?"
"Hic... nooo..."
"See? Let's go."
"Okay!"
Creeeak—
Not many towels today, so just enough draining before bed.
Squelch squelch splurt-!!!
Thrusting carefully to avoid her hymen really took focus.
But thanks to my Technique stat, my precise strength and angle scraped her inner walls perfectly, melting her body fast.
"Ah... inside, Cain...!"
"It's fine, don't be scared. Relax..."
Squeeze!
Pshht!! Pssshhh!!
Trickle trickle—!
"Haaaaah!!!"
After fingering her pussy for a while, I placed my hand on her plump lower belly where her womb was and pressed lightly while whispering "relax." Her body squirted juices and pee on reflex now—it was so lewd.
Near midnight, no time to drag it out, so I sent her over twice quick, stripped, and lay on the bed.
"Heee... sleeeep... lemme rest a biiit..."
"Sure, take it slow."
I figured we'd used tons of towels, but she'd wheedled more from Frank's uncle with her cuteness at dinner.
I wiped the sweat, fluids, and pee from her body with a pre-wet towel, then held her close. Her panting from the afterglow settled bit by bit in my arms.
"N-now... my turn!"
Lunge—!
"Ow, Sia, grab gentler."
"S-sorry!!"
Still clumsy, but lewd enough now to masturbate in secret, Sia squirmed toward my crotch and gripped my dick.
"Ah... it's leaking bad stuff again. Hehe."
She turned around, ass toward my face. I fondled her perky cheeks as she shoved her face toward my dick and took hold.
What excuse to get her to suck it? Gotta think more.