Saturday's Companions [Erden Fabel & Julia Pahu] (1)
The square around the fountain held no tall buildings in sight. In the very center of the plaza, a metal plate engraved with the word Valter lay embedded in the ground, gleaming black as it caught the sunlight. The sun hung low in the sky, lazily drifting toward noon after morning had passed. It was that time just after a slightly late breakfast. The heavy presence of approaching summer could already be faintly felt in the sun’s heat. Even so, a breeze that felt faintly cool in the shade rustled energetically through the lively square.
Countless people brushed past one another. Those who had arrived early for their appointments either stared blankly at their watches or chatted and laughed in small groups to pass the time. And of course, Marei was among them, waiting for someone.
It hadn’t been long since the boy—who grew more energetic with every round of sex, his stamina recovering and his semen becoming thicker and richer—had begun waiting in the square for his appointment. The moment he woke just before sunrise, the first thing he saw was Labella, clinging to him as tightly as if the bed itself had come alive and wrapped him in its embrace.
“Big sis is running a little late…”
Marei sat quietly in the café that had opened early that morning, killing time. Whenever he absentmindedly watched the people passing through the square, the acts he had performed that morning would sneak back into his mind.
As usual, he had fallen asleep with his penis buried deep inside her exquisite pussy. The moment he woke, he naturally began pounding that pleasant hole into a sloppy mess, waking her with a satisfying morning creampie. Seeing Labella lovingly stroking her belly swollen with his cum, he grabbed her green hair with both hands, lay back on the bed, and started his weekend with a devoted morning blowjob.
After that, as Labella rose from the bed, he watched his thick load of semen pour out from her pussy onto the floor. He flipped her onto her stomach and poured another full load straight into her womb. Still not satisfied, the boy kept his cock firmly lodged inside her pussy as he carried her to the bathroom. While soaking in the tub, he received a sincere handjob from his mother and climaxed again with pleasure.
Even during breakfast, while getting dressed, and right up until he said goodbye at the front door, he had scattered thick loads of semen both inside and outside her body multiple times. Yet there was no sign of fatigue on him. No—it would be more accurate to say he arrived at the meeting place several minutes early, overflowing with energy.
Come to think of it, the café where he now sat was the very same place where he had spoken with that unfamiliar old man he met yesterday. The distinctive aroma of coffee drifted slowly toward the terrace. As he sipped the sweet brew, he gradually began to shake off the lingering thoughts of home.
“What are you doing here so early in the morning?”
Lee Ha-eun appeared out of nowhere and sat down across from Marei, speaking naturally.
“Ah, hello.”
“Yeah, yeah. Waiting for your girlfriend?”
Lee Ha-eun had suddenly shown up and casually struck up a conversation. Though it was an unexpected encounter, Marei broke into a wide smile at the sight of the white-haired cat beastkin.
She had a cheerful personality that made him think she was what an older sister might feel like, even though he didn’t have one in his family. A lively beastkin teacher.
“Girlfriend…? No, that’s not it.”
Was the Saintess Erden Fabel his girlfriend? Marei asked himself, but he was nothing more than an insignificant little boy to call her that. Of course, if Erden—who indulged in pet play and breastfeeding sessions while they had sex—heard it, she would probably nod as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
“Then why are you hanging around alone on the weekend? Did they kick you out of the house?”
“Come on… I just came out because I have plans.”
“Hmm… You’re hesitating. That’s suspicious… You little casanova. You already have Muerangde, yet you’re out playing with another girl?”
Lee Ha-eun grabbed Marei’s cheeks and stretched them playfully from side to side, teasing him mischievously. Muerangde was just a friend, not a girlfriend, but Lee Ha-eun spoke as if their relationship was already set in stone.
“What book are you reading?”
“Ah, this is…”
Marei looked at the cover of the book he had been reading and then closed. The title How to Build Muscle was printed in stylish lettering. Lee Ha-eun let out a small “Ooh~” of admiration, then looked at Marei and the book with a wicked grin.
“So you’re a man after all? Hehe… For a man, it’s all about the waist and thighs. I’ll teach you how to avoid straining your joints during class.”
Lee Ha-eun slapped Marei’s thighs with loud smacks, then without hesitation wrapped one arm around his neck and pulled him close.
“H-hey, stop it… Professor Lee Ha-eun.”
“Hmm… Not much muscle, but you’re surprisingly flexible.”
She was evaluating him as she ran her hands over his lightly muscled legs. A pleasant grassy scent wafted from her white hair. Her firm arms, the appropriately sized breasts pressing against his head, and the hands stroking his thighs made it nearly impossible to suppress his unruly cock, which threatened to grow angry at any moment.
If he got hard, the sharp-eyed Lee Ha-eun would notice immediately, and the atmosphere would turn awkward. With superhuman patience, Marei tried to calm his gradually tightening lower body by thinking of anything else he could. Yet the stimulating events of recent days were so intense that they could wake him even from sleep with arousal. It was inevitable that his penis was slowly hardening.
Just as he thought it was too late, a familiar voice suddenly rescued Marei from the crisis.
“Even the tiger has become a lazy house cat, I see.”
The moment the voice rang out, Lee Ha-eun knocked over her chair and shot to her feet. Her movements were swift and aggressive, completely unlike the way she had been groping and evaluating Marei’s body moments before. However, a hand wearing a pure white long glove pressed down on her shoulder, leaving her stuck in an awkward half-standing, half-sitting posture.
Her face, which Marei had never imagined could look so terrifyingly fierce compared to the expressions she showed Muerangde or him at school, twisted as she called out the name of the woman pinning her shoulder.
“Erden Fabel…”
“What a coincidence, running into you here, Lee Ha-eun. Why are you trying to seduce our Marei? Are you in heat? A half-baked bitch whose womb was torn out—do you really think you’re worthy?”
“Shut up!”
Lee Ha-eun knocked the hand off her shoulder and threw a punch straight at Erden’s face. The Saintess simply summoned her scabbard and lightly blocked it.
From Marei’s perspective, it looked as though a sudden fierce wind had blown in, shaking the table, while Lee Ha-eun’s fist and Erden’s scabbard were locked together. Lee Ha-eun grit her teeth and pushed her fist forward, while Erden wore a relaxed expression as she pressed down on her with the black scabbard.
A massive wave of holy power flowed from the black scabbard engraved with magic circles that were beyond Marei’s level of understanding. It felt warm. Although the situation between the two women looked ready to explode at any moment, the overwhelming holy power forcibly pressed down on the mind, forcing a sense of calm. That in itself felt incredibly unpleasant.
“Did I say something wrong, Lee Ha-eun?”
“Shut up… Because of you…!”
“Speak properly. Because of me, what?”
Lee Ha-eun swung her fist again, but Erden subtly shifted her scabbard to block it. The impact of the punch against the scabbard wasn’t fully absorbed and burst outward, causing the table to shake violently once more.
“A useless half-breed who was abandoned by her male after becoming worthless, and even had her weapon taken away—do you really think you can stand against me? Know your place. Know your place.”
As Erden slowly lowered her scabbard, Lee Ha-eun’s fist slid down along with it. Once both fists had dropped, Erden slapped Lee Ha-eun across the cheek.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Four times. That was how many times Erden struck Lee Ha-eun’s cheek. Lee Ha-eun couldn’t even resist. She simply staggered backward, reeling.
“Do you still think you’re the Great Warrior? When all your fangs and claws have been pulled out?”
Slap!
Erden struck Lee Ha-eun’s cheek one final time in anger. Lee Ha-eun collapsed and couldn’t even stand back up. She bit her lip hard.
When Erden released her scabbard, the black sheath turned into purple particles and vanished instantly. The moment the holy power that had been pressing down on them disappeared, Marei jumped up and ran to Lee Ha-eun, helping her to her feet.
“Professor Lee Ha-eun, you…”
“Big sis Erden… Please… Stop it… Don’t fight…”
Seeing Marei beg like that, Erden slowly relaxed her heavily furrowed brow. She let out a small sigh and took a step back.
“Tsk… If you say so, I suppose I have no choice…”
Though her voice trailed off, Erden continued to glare at Lee Ha-eun. It didn’t seem like either of them held any good feelings toward the other.
Erden, who had looked ready to chew Lee Ha-eun up and spit her out, suddenly seemed to think of something. A strange expression crossed her face for a moment. Then she flashed a mischievous grin at Marei—even more impish than the one Lee Ha-eun had shown earlier—and let out a small snort.
“Lee Ha-eun. Marei and I have something to talk about, so could you leave? You have no idea how much effort I put into arranging this appointment…”
Looking down at Lee Ha-eun with an undisguised expression of disgust, as if she were some kind of filth, Erden watched as the beastkin spat a mixture of blood and saliva onto the ground with a loud “Ptooey.” She lightly patted Marei on the shoulder and slowly walked away.
Her gait was more like that of a victor than someone who had just been beaten. It was so pitiful that it was impossible to look away.
“Sorry, Marei. You had to see something ugly.”
Erden tossed the long glove stained with blood on the back of her hand into the trash without the slightest hesitation. Her demeanor had completely changed from the sharp hostility of moments ago. It was exactly like when they had first met. Seeing her smile with such benevolence and apparent willingness to embrace everything, Marei almost wondered if he had been dreaming.
“Do you know Professor Lee Ha-eun…?”
“Yes. I wouldn’t say we’re on good terms, though.”
Erden let out a small sigh. Her white teeth peeked out slightly between her red lips. She sat demurely in her chair, but her shoulders were slumped as if she were truly exhausted. For a moment, one might have mistaken that it was Erden, not Lee Ha-eun, who had been hurt.
She had endured an entire week of hardship just for the chance to spend the whole day with Marei. Yet when she arrived at the meeting place, she saw Lee Ha-eun molesting him. Her anger had boiled over so violently that it simply exploded. That was the only excuse Erden could offer herself.
If she had thought of that sow who called herself his mother, she wouldn’t have gotten this angry. She hadn’t wanted to lash out at poor Lee Ha-eun like this, but she couldn’t forgive anyone who dared to grope what was hers. Knowing the woman would fall for such cheap provocation, Erden had freely scratched at her insides and made her strike first. Then she had unleashed all the anger she had been holding back through Lee Ha-eun.
Her heart felt refreshed, but the fact that Marei had seen everything left her depressed. Even Labella suppressed her sharp personality in front of Marei to maintain the image of an ideal mother. Yet here she was, showing such a violent side. Perhaps staying up for several nights had been the problem. But it was too late for regrets.
“Erden… Big sis, are you okay?”
“Yes. I’m fine.”
Large, black eyes looked up at him. Erden reached out and gently stroked Marei’s cheek with care. She noticed that his hair had grown a little longer. Labella probably hadn’t even noticed the gradual changes in Marei because she was with him all day. That fact still made her stomach churn with irritation.
“…I have a rather deep grudge with Lee Ha-eun. Neither of us wants to admit our own faults. We hate each other, but we don’t actually dislike one another. Is that too difficult for a child to understand?”
“…I don’t really get it, but I think I can understand.”
Erden laughed loudly. Despite the commotion that had just occurred, no one around them paid any attention to where Marei was. Erden pulled him into her arms without restraint and hugged him tightly to her chest.
“Our beloved Marei… Sniff sniff… I’ve wanted to smell this scent so badly.”
Buried in the soft, sweet-smelling breasts beneath her pure white nun’s habit, Marei squirmed a little before simply surrendering himself to her. Erden buried the tip of her nose in the crown of the boy’s head and took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the body scent that clung to him. Just from smelling him, it felt like milk would start flowing from her breasts at any moment.
Suppressing the urge to push him down right then and there and take his cock deep inside her body, Erden slowly voiced the thoughts she had been having while looking at Lee Ha-eun.
“What do you think of Lee Ha-eun?”
“Huh? Professor Lee Ha-eun…? I think she’s a good person.”
Was her question wrong? Seeing Marei smile so innocently, Erden gave a small laugh and asked more directly.
“Do you want her? Lee Ha-eun, I mean.”
“What do you…”
At Erden’s words, Marei first pictured Lee Ha-eun’s body. A flexible, heavily muscled frame. Firm abs he wanted to touch. A mature woman who could also be cute at times. The word “have” only brought to mind the idea of possession.
“Exactly as I said. Do you want to fuck Lee Ha-eun? I’ve been curious for a while. With abs like those, what would happen to them if she got pregnant? Aren’t you curious too, Marei?”
“Well… that is…”
“What do you think it would feel like to put it in a belly full of abs? Doesn’t it sound delicious? If you want, I’ll do tons of ab exercises too. Hmm? Go taste Lee Ha-eun’s pussy and tell me about it. Hehe…”
“No, it’s just… Professor Lee Ha-eun is…”
What would her yellow eyes look like if they were filled with lust? What expression would that playful face— the same one that had been snarling viciously moments ago—make when impaled on his cock? Just thinking about it made the young boy’s breathing grow slightly rough.
“What a greedy little lamb… Hehe…”
Good. That settles it. Erden gave an answer that Marei could not understand, speaking only to herself.