Chapter 56
Chapter 56
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: Netori or Die – Pick One
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Even after returning to the hotel, my excitement showed no signs of dying down.
Guilt toward Blan started bubbling up too.
'No, I'm the one who got wronged here?!'
This didn't feel like my fault at all—it was way too unfair for that.
But at the same time, it was hard to say I hadn't done Blan wrong.
I had no idea what Claire was thinking, but I should've shoved her away firmly and gotten mad.
All I was left with was a rock-hard erection in my crotch, a heart still pounding away, and the face of that seductive married woman smiling seductively.
Even my first time with Nila hadn't gotten me this worked up.
Back then, it might've been because of the Beastification skill...
Anyway, the problem was this raging hard-on.
Even in the carriage, it refused to go down, staying stubbornly erect—my shameful son putting on quite the show.
It had swollen so much that after getting out, I swore every passerby was staring right at my crotch.
...Should I jerk it?
Masturbation. Should I rub one out?
Obviously, jerking off wasn't something to feel guilty about.
I wasn't that uptight.
But if I did it now, I'd definitely end up fantasizing about Claire.
Her figure that showed through even her casual clothes... that sultry gaze... her skin's scent...
Damn it.
At this point, my pride kicked in.
Fine. I'll jerk it.
But not to Claire.
I'll do it to Nila—the one who gave me the best pleasure of my life!
Of course, Nila was married too, so it felt kinda scummy, but whatever. I couldn't hold out anymore.
I pulled down my pants.
There was my son, already poking out long and hard enough to rip through my underwear.
Even with roomy underwear to accommodate my size, it was like this.
When I took off the underwear, smack!—it slapped against my stomach without mercy.
It's been a while since I've seen you like this, my boy.
My proud symbol stood tall, fearless of the heavens, giving off a thick, musky scent.
Lately, with so much backed up, no matter how clean I washed, it straight-up smelled like dick.
Time to let out a nice load—or two, three.
I gripped my own cock and pictured Nila's body.
Lips, breasts, collarbone, armpits, ass...
And the heat when I thrust inside her, the way her vaginal walls clung to my dick.
The moment I recalled it, precum oozed out with a squelch.
Tissues... right there. Good.
I grabbed my angry boy and started stroking.
Slap slap slap slap.
It was mechanical masturbation, but even that felt insanely good.
Considering other guys took three days to fully recover after intense sex, while I bounced back in hours...
And now, how many days had it been since anything sexy? No wonder the arousal and pleasure were off the charts.
Every time Claire popped into my head midway, I imagined shoving her away and embracing Nila instead.
Slap slap slap slap.
"Hoo..."
Good. In a bit, the first load's gonna come...
It'd be a massive one, so I needed to stock up on tissues.
I glanced at the tissues on the table and reached out... when I sensed movement at the door. Before I could react, it swung open.
Click.
"Ta-da! Not bored, are ya, Dre?"
It was Repelt.
Not in her usual full armor, but that tight workout outfit I'd seen once before.
The difference this time? It was sleeveless, exposing her shoulders and collarbone.
......?
What the hell?
I hadn't sensed a thing.
"Uh... h-huh?"
Repelt's face, which had been beaming with her hands spread wide like surprise!, froze solid.
Her eyes were locked unmistakably on my crotch.
She glanced at my face, then my crotch. Face, crotch.
"......!"
Her face turned beet red so fast it was like I could hear a whoosh sound effect. She waved her hands frantically in denial.
"N-No! I didn't mean it like that... um... just... uh..."
"......"
Everyone, you know this, right?
Having someone catch you jerking off is mortifyingly embarrassing.
But it's also insanely arousing on the same level.
My cock, right on the edge, throbbed wildly.
"Ngh!"
I clamped down hard with my hand to stop the ejaculation, but then Repelt's scent hit my nose.
As a knight, it wasn't perfume.
But as a woman knight, she had that clean, feminine fragrance unique to those who prioritize hygiene—and... as she flailed her arms, her underarm came into view.
Random fact, but for me, the sexiest spots on a woman are her breasts, and right up there—or sometimes even topping them—are her armpits.
The folded skin makes you want to lick it, and sometimes it even resembles a pussy, making you want to thrust in.
Anyway, it's a spot I love as much as breasts, and with Repelt—who never shows her armpits in her usual outfit—the gap made it extra hot.
Whoosh!!
I came.
Heh heh.
...Fuck my life.
Splurt! Splurt!
I desperately grabbed for tissues to block it, but the ejaculation didn't stop, splattering everywhere.
And in the end, the white fluid flew toward Repelt.
Even hit her face.
She stood there dazed and couldn't dodge, so some stuck to her face.
"......"
"......"
Silence.
Repelt brought her hand to the fluid on her cheek and wiped it off with a swipe.
Watching my semen squish between her fingers got me even harder.
Silence hung heavy.
"...Repelt."
"Y-Yes?"
"Sorry... about that."
"N-No, it's fine..."
"And, could you leave?"
"......"
Repelt stared blankly, rubbing the semen on her fingers. And then...
"S-Sorry!!"
She shrieked and slammed the door shut as she fled.
.....
.....
After that, I cleaned up.
Wiped the cum off my dick, the splatters everywhere...
Couldn't do much about the messy genitals, so I scrubbed in the bathroom, turned off the lights, and lay down.
"......Aaaargh!!"
Blanket kick! Blanket kick!
I kicked the blanket all night.
Fuck fuck fuck.
Wahhh fuck, now it'll be all over the place that I'm a chronic masturbator.
Especially scared of El and Clarir's reactions.
We've finally gotten somewhat friendly, but if they hear this and start looking at me like a bug again?
No way.
Tomorrow, I need to meet Repelt privately and work something out.
The next day came.
I thought I wouldn't sleep a wink, but my healthy body slept soundly anyway.
Chirp chirp chirp.
The warm sunlight and birdsong signaling the start of the day.
Usually refreshing, but right now, they just pissed me off.
What time is it?
I spaced out, wondering what to do today.
The guild said they'd give me a wristwatch, but with all the incidents, I haven't picked it up yet. Gotta go today.
Of course...
First, I need to hash things out with Repelt—er, Lady Repelt.
The wall clock read 9 a.m.
The time when office workers groan "I'm screwed," but for an unemployed guy like me, just another hour.
I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
Standing under the shower, I sorted my thoughts.
What was Repelt doing in my room yesterday?
Something like "not bored?" Maybe she came to chat?
I didn't sense her because I was distracted jerking off, but probably also because she suppressed her presence to the max.
I only noticed right at the door...
...Ah, fuck.
Has Repelt already spread the rumor?
I don't know her that well.
She's bubbly and sociable, but we haven't known each other long, so no clue if she's tight-lipped or a blabbermouth.
From impressions so far, she doesn't seem the type to gossip about private matters, but who knows.
She might even harbor resentment toward me.
She acts friendly, but she's close enough to Yulis to use a nickname, and I wrecked that Yulis, so she probably doesn't like me much.
She called me cool once, but after seeing me jerk off yesterday, that probably vanished.
......What's the point of just thinking?
I'm an action guy.
In games, I dive headfirst without thinking.
Pondering endlessly isn't my style.
Time to meet Repelt face-to-face.
I dressed and strode out of the room.
Heading to Gold's lodging to explain.
Then, rounding the corner, I bumped right into someone and froze.
"Ah."
This voice.
Repelt.
Same outfit as yesterday.
No way... she didn't go back and stayed here?
She froze for a split second seeing me, then her face flushed bright red, eyes darting everywhere like she had nowhere to look.
"Repelt, wai—"
"Sorry! I'm sorry, Dre!!"
Before I could finish calling her, she bolted.
Skills might favor me, but her raw specs outclass mine—no way I could catch up.
But why's she sorry?
She hasn't been blabbing about me being a wanker, has she?
Then someone called out to me.
"Did you perhaps fight with Lady Repelt?"
"Nothing like that."
I'd already sensed her nearby. It was Irenne.
She tilted her head, glancing between me and where Repelt had run.
"Um, was there anything off about Repelt yesterday?"
"She was a bit strange."
"H-How so?"
I stammered a bit.
But she didn't think it weird and answered smoothly.
"Normally, she'd rush back to protect her lord, but she staggered in here to stay, barely heard me when I spoke... Anyway, not like our captain at all."
"I see."
From this, rumors about me haven't spread yet.
But Repelt wasn't in her right mind yesterday either, so who knows later.
Gotta meet her soon.
As I started walking, a girl emerged from a room.
Rena.
"Teacher."
"Rena."
Rena looked up at me with clasped hands and sparkling eyes.
I'd told her to rest until academy time, but she's so diligent—cleaning my room after I wake, learning my tea preferences, even massages. Her efforts are cute and commendable.
On the way to see Repelt, I should introduce Rena to Gold as my squire.
We took a carriage to Gold's inn.
He greeted us very warmly.
But no sign of Repelt.
"Hello, Lord Gold."
"Come in! Bro!"
Gold calling me bro added respect in Rena's gaze toward me.
"Hm? Who's the kid?"
"She's from the academy, here to attend me."
"Oh, I heard! She's the squire!"
"Greetings. It's a great honor to meet the noble heir of the Hart Clan."
Oh. Nailed the greeting without a tremor.
Gold seemed pleased too, eyes gleaming appreciatively.
"I heard some about your situation, but she looks sharp. As expected from you, bro—judging by ability, not status."
"......"
Sudden high praise left me speechless, so I just smiled.
"Heard about it, bro. You attacked that Serton count to protect her. Righteous stuff no one else would do."
"Is that so."
"We'll handle that stable—don't worry. And those who framed you with Sor last time? All in jail. Begged and pleaded, but their crimes were too heinous; they'll suffer."
The framers—those delinquent girls?
Gold keeps glancing at me.
What...?
"A fair judgment and fitting punishment. Impressive."
Rena said.
Ah, he wants praise?
Good instincts, Rena.
I'm oblivious...
"Truly impressive."
"You think so!"
Gold finally grinned satisfied.
"Um... where's Repelt?"
"Huh? She said she'd patrol the city today."
...Goddamn it.
She dipped, Repelt.
Fine. I'll find her eventually.
"But really, what's up, bro?"
Can't say "caught jerking, here to gag her."
I racked my brain and changed topics.
"Heard there's someone in the capital who can fix Blan's arm."
Something I learned chatting with Claire yesterday.
"Yeah."
Gold had offered to make it up to me after the Serton thing.
I don't blame him, so I wasn't just gonna mooch.
When I said I'd cover the healer's fee if we found one, he was thrilled.
"Haha, no need for you to chip in, bro! Blan's arm is on me!"
"No, we should settle this properly."
"For me, this settles it from last time."
"Well..."
I tried saying the Serton mess was my fault too, but it'd just turn into an argument, so I bowed with thanks.
I'll repay later.
"Blan's tight with my men anyway. Couldn't just sit by seeing him in trouble. He hates going to the capital, probably 'cause he doesn't wanna leave family—let's bring them all."
Big heart, as always.
After some chit-chat with Gold, I left to hunt Repelt.
But struck out completely.
A week flew by, and departure day arrived.
Met Asita and a few others in between, but nothing major.
Yeah.
Still no resolution with Repelt.
.....
.....
Fuck.
A pro like Repelt hiding on purpose? Impossible to track.
Different auras in a crowd make proper detection tough.
Homework for later—gotta distinguish enemies in crowds.
But on departure day, she couldn't hide; Repelt was right there.
Avoiding eye contact, sure... but since it's been quiet, probably won't gossip about the jerk-off thing.
Still, next time we're alone, I'll ask her to keep it hush.
We waited in Gold's room for takeoff.
He was pumped.
"Got tons to show you in the capital."
"Sounds good."
Gold boasted it'd be fun.
"Academy and capital ID procedures done?"
Clarir asked.
Thought she'd left early, but still in Milf Village.
El was MIA, nose not even showing.
Makes sense—runaway like her, retainers probably rushed her ahead.
"Of course. I handled it personally."
"Good. And El?"
"Met her Graize retainers, but after? No clue. Probably off to capital."
A knock, and a knight entered.
Irenne.
"Lord Gold. Time to depart."
"Right. Let's go."
Really leaving Milf Village.
Got attached...? Hell no.
Aside from Nila, nothing good here.
Dirty place. Never coming back.
.....
But actually leaving? Kinda lonely after a month-plus.
Stepping out the inn door, I wondered if this was really goodbye...
But sentiment vanished quick.
Right outside: a group in imposing white armor, radiating intimidation.
Hart Clan knights?
"Hm?"
Question mark over Gold's head—nope.
But he muttered like he knew them vaguely.
Clarir explained.
"Why are the Graize Clan knight order and mage squad here?"
"We'll see when we meet."
Gold strode forward boldly.
His knights marched in formation, showing off.
From their midst, a woman stepped out.
El, hand on hip, standing tall. Thought she'd gone to capital.
"El. Family issues sorted?"
"Yeah. Thanks for worrying."
El glanced at me after answering Gold, then spoke.
"Gold."
"Hm?"
"Dre's coming with us Graize to the capital. Cool?"
Why you?
We're not that close—wouldn't it be awkward?
"No."
"Fine, then... what?"
"Said no. Why borrow outsiders to take my bro?"
Gold's tone was uncharacteristically annoyed.
Problem: El's no pushover.
"What?"
"What what?"
Why are you two suddenly fighting...?