Chapter 80
Chapter 80
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 80
Chapter Title: Lost Demon Girl (3)
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《 ~Neutral Stage~ Forest Near Grendel 》
Rain jolted in shock at the situation unfolding before him.
He had been vaguely tending to his comrades in this forest when he ran into the high elf who had saved them in the past.
But for some reason, this high elf looked far younger than he remembered, and now that she'd reached him, he had no idea what was happening to him.
There he lay, collapsed in the underbrush, taken down by a petite high elf girl.
In the depths of this forest, where there were no prying eyes to be found, the girl had suddenly pounced on him.
He couldn't tell what her goal was.
"Don't move."
-Rustle
She was simply climbing onto his body right now.
Despite her childlike frame, the girl exuded a strangely alluring aura. In an instant, she'd knocked him flat and straddled him.
A faint weight pressed down on him.
It wasn't heavy at all—just the perfect amount, enough to make him distinctly aware of her body atop his.
"This is to save your comrades."
The girl knelt and inched upward, her slender hands and legs brushing against him.
Her pale, delicate hands came to rest on his chest, while her thin calves wrapped around his waist like a lover's embrace, stirring his masculine instincts.
The bare skin of her thigh—Cyan's thigh—pressed against his exposed stomach where his clothes had ridden up in the fall.
-Thud.
Cyan, with her otherworldly beauty like a goddess descended from the moon, settled onto his lower body, letting him savor her form.
"Ugh!"
"...Don't move. You trying to shake me off and poke an eye out or what?"
Her thighs were plump in a way that didn't match her small frame, and with them gripping his waist as she sat, her cool yet incredibly soft texture registered in his palms.
The Cyan straddling him now had a peculiar build.
From afar, she was just a little girl.
But up close? That was a different story.
"C-Cyan?"
It was the see-through fabric barely concealing her chest right before his eyes.
If he grabbed those breasts, they'd probably overflow a single hand—far larger than her frame suggested, soft and jiggly like pudding.
And if he peered closely through that thin see-through cloth, he could even make out the color of those perky peaks.
Just like that one accidental glimpse he'd had before.
...But that had been an accident, so it was fine. If he'd stared, he knew exactly what would've happened.
'Ugh.'
Unable to help himself, Rain squeezed his eyes shut and began silently counting sheep in his mind to stay calm.
He had no idea what Cyan planned to do while perched on him, but he just prayed this would end quickly as he tried to soothe his pounding heart and rising arousal by counting sheep.
Just as he started to settle his nerves...
-Rustle
"Hah?!"
"What? I haven't even started."
Something plopped onto his lower body.
Two soft, warm things nestled gently against him, their pillowy texture radiating cozy heat. The faint slit between them instinctively screamed forbidden territory—somewhere his body must never touch.
If it did, he'd die.
'One sheep, two sheep, three sheep.'
Rain desperately suppressed his surging instincts and counted sheep in his head with grim determination. Adorable sheep with fluffy white wool appeared before his mind's eye.
It was actually helping him calm down.
"Hmm, no. Better safe than sorry—body enhancement magic..."
-Crackle!
"Hah?!"
But at some point, the sheep began to change.
They took on human shapes, tiny black horns sprouting from their heads as they transformed into girls with glowing red eyes.
"And sensory enhancement, just in case..."
Rain, eyes still squeezed shut, panicked.
'Wh-what the hell? Why are the sheep—'
The girls barely covered their breasts and privates with tufts of white sheep's wool—a dozen or so of them—and now they were pouncing on him.
Girls covering only their most intimate spots.
Girls who looked exactly like the Cyan straddling his waist.
They lunged at him, bellies, shoulders, and legs fully exposed, licking his body with their small pink tongues.
From his fingers to his chest and stomach, even his lips, and finally his lower body—they kissed him everywhere with their tiny mouths. All this played out in his mind.
"Uwaaah!"
Rain screamed and bucked involuntarily.
Even the mental escape he'd sought for peace was now filled with that.
This was the exact opposite of calming.
-Thud!
"Eek?! Don't move like that on your own! I almost fell forward!"
"S-Sorry! I must've dozed off for a sec—huh?!"
And that's how this happened.
"...Why are you freaking out? This is your fault. Can't you just stay still?"
When Rain opened his eyes, Cyan's face was right in front of his.
Her face so close he could feel her breath, and below, her snowy neckline leading to the deep valley between her breasts.
The campfire shadows made that cleavage seem bottomless.
"Ugh..."
And that wasn't all.
They were touching.
Two firm mounds pressed against his chest.
The sensation was indescribable—breasts so unnaturally large for her frame, yet they rested so naturally on him.
They rose slowly with her inhale, then sank with her exhale, over and over.
Feeling them directly while seeing them up close was torture.
With no choice, Rain gulped and forced his gaze upward.
"Phew. That should be fine, right?"
Fortunately, Cyan straightened up and pulled a book from her subspace, studying it intently.
A brief respite.
Wouldn't it be better to get off and read it properly? The thought crossed his mind, but he kept his mouth shut—he didn't want to risk what she'd do if he spoke up.
"Blood's too toxic... Guess that leaves... Haah, nothing else."
He had no clue what the girl—Cyan—was mumbling about.
But since she'd been reading a poison dictionary, it was probably for treating those two. That much seemed right.
-Snap!
This time, Cyan grabbed his chin with her hand.
"Eep?"
"...Don't worry. With body and sensory enhancement on you, you won't die. But if anything feels off, tell me right away."
-Rustle
She lowered her waist again, her body sliding from his lower half upward until her breasts met his chest once more.
Even through his leather armor, that warmth and softness was enough to drive any man insane.
"Open your mouth."
"Y-Yes?!"
Rain clenched his jaw, desperately holding out, but now even that was forbidden.
"Eek, eugh?"
"Keep your mouth open. Don't move."
Cyan's face drew closer.
Their breaths mingled once more, and Rain could guess what she intended. He squeezed his eyes shut again.
Fine. If it came to this, no helping it.
Better to just accept it meekly—
"Mm..."
-Drip
"?!"
Something warm and sweet flooded his mouth.
A silky liquid slid down his throat, carrying a sweet taste laced with lemon.
Colorless, transparent fluid around his lips...
"Wh-what was that?"
It didn't match what he'd expected, so Rain cracked his eyes open and asked.
"..."
But Cyan said nothing.
She just averted her gaze, a faint blush coloring her cheeks as if apologetic.
What could make even Cyan act like that? And what was this sweet liquid in his mouth?
Rain had no guesses.
"Did you feed me a potion or something? No way—you whipped up a temporary antidote earlier? It's surprisingly sweet. Kinda lemony too..."
"Th-that's enough. Even I get embarrassed hearing that right to my face."
Still refusing to explain what it was, Cyan carefully rose.
-Rustle
"Just to check... No numbness or paralysis or anything?"
"N-No. Nothing like that."
Seemed like it really was some kind of antidote.
Antidotes for poisons sometimes used diluted toxins, and side effects were a risk, so clinical tests like this weren't uncommon.
High elves even had resistances to some poisons, so she probably couldn't test for side effects on herself.
'Come to think of it, she used body and sensory enhancement earlier...'
And suddenly feeling strength surge through him? Probably to speed recovery in case of issues.
She'd gone out of her way for him, in her own manner.
"Good, then."
"Yeah, all good. Tasted like a drink, honestly."
"N-No need for that. Anyway, no issues is good, but tell me immediately if something comes up. Got it?"
"Got it."
The method was bold, but Rain decided to chalk it up to her just feeding him a potion the normal way.
"...And do something about that. I can't ignore it anymore."
"Huh? About wha—hngh!"
Too busy hiding his overly excited lower half—thanks to Cyan's earlier actions—Rain had no room to ponder the liquid's true nature.
Cyan just stood there quietly, her pointed ears faintly red.
"...Haah, what a blow to my self-esteem."