Chapter 11
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Building Memories with Her (5)
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Three weeks since the day I first met Sera.
I prepared a meal in the cabin while waiting for her.
The ingredients were pork that Sera had brought.
Clink clink. I rummaged through the pots for cooking.
Sera eats a surprising amount, so I wanted something bigger, but my left arm was the problem.
I bent and straightened my left arm two or three times. The sensation was numb. Maybe it's too much for cooking?
As time passed, my left arm was rotting away more and more.
The feeling in my fingertips had dulled so much that I sometimes dropped things I was holding.
Most of the strength had drained from my arm, making it hard to even move ingredients.
Maybe cooking isn't the way to go? Sera had warned me over and over not to do it...
And not just a casual warning—she'd practically threatened me.
Still, it felt bad just always taking without giving back.
Clunk. I grabbed a pot with my good right hand.
It was much smaller than the one I'd picked out earlier.
If it's this size, maybe I can manage with just my right hand?
…
…
…A few hours later.
Sera arrived at the cabin.
"Gob~ I'm here~!"
She approached with her usual bright smile.
As she entered, sunlight seemed to flood the cabin, changing the whole atmosphere.
"Nothing happened while you were alone?"
-Nod.
I did try cooking, but it wasn't a big deal.
"Hm? Sniff sniff... What's that smell?"
Sera twitched her nose, then her expression hardened instantly. She caught it right away.
"Keruk."
I pointed to the hearth with my finger.
A pot was sturdily hanging over the fire.
"You didn't... again?"
Sera approached the pot with a stiff face.
She lifted the lid and checked the contents.
White steam billowed out, and as it cleared, the steamed pork inside came into view.
A sweet, savory sauce aroma wafted up.
I'd tailored it to Sera's taste for sweets.
I wondered what her reaction would be. Would she like it?
"...Gob."
Unlike my expectations, her voice was low and heavy.
A chill ran down my spine, making my body shiver slightly.
"Did you think I'd eat it just because I like it?"
I knew it... but this was the exact opposite of the reaction I'd hoped for.
"What if you push yourself and get hurt again? Last time you dropped the pot and burned yourself."
That was just bad luck. It had to spill toward me.
But since Sera would heal me anyway, it didn't matter.
"Didn't we promise not to use your left arm anymore?"
"Kerrr..."
I scratched my cheek with my right index finger.
We had made that promise, so I had nothing to say.
"Let me see. You're not hurt again, are you?"
Sera came right up close and grabbed me, inspecting my body from all angles.
I did nick my left finger a bit while chopping veggies, but it was a small cut. She wouldn't notice.
"This cut on your finger—what's this?"
A ghost? It was just a tiny nick, but she spotted it.
"This happened while cooking, didn't it?"
Sera's eyes were fierce, like she was about to devour me.
-Shake shake.
I shook my head reflexively.
"Don't lie. Then what did it happen from?"
"…"
I felt like a frog locking eyes with a diving hawk. Sweat was pouring out.
Sera's gaze was too intense, so I averted my eyes.
"Please just listen to me! I told you healing comes first!" Sera shouted suddenly.
Blink blink. I just kept blinking.
This was the first time I'd seen Sera yell like this.
Even when I'd wet myself in her arms, she'd comforted me instead...
"Why won't you ever listen? It's really dangerous..."
Sera's eyes glistened with tears.
"You eat that yourself. I'm not eating it."
What? Not eating? I'd worked so hard on it... My whole body slumped.
"Don't make that pitiful face. I'm absolutely not eating it."
This is too much.
I'd slaved for hours thinking of feeding it to her.
"If I eat it, you'll try cooking again next time, right? So no."
As I sagged, Sera added a soothing word.
Silence hung between us for a moment.
"But we can't just throw it away, so someone has to eat it, right?"
Sera broke the silence.
…And so mealtime began.
Sera cut the pork into bite-sized pieces. She speared one with a fork and pushed it toward my mouth.
I opened wide like a baby bird.
The meat entered my mouth, and the sweet sauce spread across my tongue.
It was a bit sweet for my taste, but still good. Sera probably would've loved it.
"Our Gob is eating so well~."
Sera smiled and praised me.
She reacted like that with every bite—it was a bit embarrassing.
But to cheer her up, I'd play along obediently.
Before I knew it, the steamed pork was disappearing as I ate what she fed me.
There wasn't much. My arm hurt, so I couldn't make a lot.
I glanced at Sera at that moment.
Slurp, gulp. I heard her swallow.
She'd been swallowing hard since earlier. You want some too, huh?
You could tell just from the smell. It's perfect for your taste.
"Keruk keruk."
I pointed at the steamed pork, then at Sera.
"You want me to have a bite too?"
-Nod nod.
"No. If I eat, you'll cook again."
-Shake shake.
I won't.
"How can I trust you?"
I shrugged. Who knows? True trust is believing without conditions, right?
"Just eat it yourself."
Sera pushed more meat toward me.
-Shake shake.
I shook my head and rubbed my belly.
"Your belly's full?"
-Nod nod.
"You think I'd fall for such an obvious lie?"
-Shake shake.
As if. Just pretend to believe me.
"Hmm... But since you put in the effort, I guess I should try one bite?"
-Nod nod!
That's it.
"Fine, just one bite then."
Sera speared a piece and popped it in. Chew chew...
"Mmm!" Her eyes widened and sparkled.
See? Told you it'd be good.
"You're not eating more?"
-Nod.
"W-well, then it's a waste to throw away..."
In the end, she ate all the remaining steamed pork. Should I make it again next time?
I gazed at her warmly,
"Next time, not even one bite. Got it?"
Sera read my mind like a ghost again.
Whether to do it next time... I'll have to think about it.
…
After our tumultuous meal, we headed to the 'bathroom.'
The bathroom was right in front of the cabin, set up by Sera.
She called it a portable bathroom magic tool.
I'd seen her set it up: she tossed a small box, and it expanded into something like a container.
The fanciest magic tools I'd seen before were single-use fireballs.
A building-sized one? Probably only high nobles or royalty could afford that.
At this point, even a kindergartener would know Sera isn't some ordinary girl.
But exactly what she is... it's getting more and more curious.
"Gob, want to sit on the stool?"
Sera's voice snapped me out of my daze.
I pushed my questions aside and sat on the bathing stool.
Sera turned her back to me and took off her top.
Splush. Her huge breasts spilled out, peeking from the sides of her back.
Next, she removed her shorts.
A wide, birthing-hip pelvis and plump, fleshy thighs.
Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra...
No more quest windows. Please go away!!
I chanted scripture inwardly to drive away the demon, but naked Sera turned around to face me.
Between her legs, a clear view of her light pink pussy.
…It's pretty.
Quest: Creampie 'Sera'
⏰ Time Limit: 5 minutes
🎁 Reward: 500 SP
❌ Penalty on Failure:
1. Temporary massive enhancement of sexual desire
2. Left arm wound gradually worsens
I'd lost to the succubus again today. Might as well enjoy the view since I'm already defeated.
I stared hard at Sera's pussy.
It was definitely different from my wife in my past life.
That woman's pussy had been gross from our first time together.
Dark-colored, with labia sticking out unappealingly.
Back then, I was too thrilled about losing my virginity to notice, but now I know.
She'd rolled around with countless men before me. It couldn't have been that filthy from birth.
But Sera's was completely different. Light pink like a fresh peach.
Tight-lipped, as if it had never allowed intrusion even once.
She has to be a virgin. No, she must be.
If Sera weren't a virgin? I'd lose all faith in the world and hang myself.
"You're staring way too intently, aren't you?"
Sera pressed her thighs together and covered her crotch with her hand.
"Such a pervert..."
Her cheeks flushed red, head slightly turned, glaring at me sidelong.
Only then did I snap out of it and look away.
Sera had come to help me because my arms were inconvenient—what the hell was I doing?
Sneaking peeks at my benefactor's pussy? I'd have no comeback if called scum.
Thud. Sera placed a bathing stool right in front of me and sat.
"I'll loosen your pants first."
She undid the cloth covering my crotch.
Slipping away. The cloth fell, and my dick sprang out.
The sexual desire boost penalty hadn't even kicked in yet, but it was already rock hard.