Chapter 225
Chapter 225
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 225
Chapter Title: Reborn as the Plum Blossom Sword Master in the Count's Family
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“Senior, is there something on that pillar?”
He must have vaguely noticed that I was concerned about Melissa, who was still hiding behind the pillar. Sharp guy.
My eyes met Melissa's. Her face looked like her heart might drop out.
I reached out toward Melissa. My hand brushed her wet hair, then trailed down to her face and chest.
I grabbed her large breast with one hand. My finger caught on the nipple peeking out through the torn blouse.
“Can't you tell just by looking? It's a pretty good pillar, isn't it? Quite large, with a sculptural beauty that steals people's gazes. It has that captivating charm. Whoever made it must be an incredible artisan.”
Melissa looked at me with panicked eyes. I signaled her with my own eyes to play along. It couldn't be helped.
Melissa clamped her mouth shut. She had to hold back not just from moving, but even from making a sound. I could feel her heart pounding like it might burst.
“Ah... I see. As expected, your perspective is different, Senior. I've been using this place for years, but I've never paid attention to the pillars...”
“I'm somewhat interested in architecture, so these kinds of pillars catch my eye easily.”
“Now that you mention it, Senior, I'm suddenly interested in the pillars too.”
The man was splashing closer and closer.
This was a real crisis. Melissa's face turned ashen black, sensing the same danger. She didn't even realize I was kneading her breast.
I moved the hand that had been fondling her breast to her shoulder and pushed her down. Melissa's body sank into the water. I pulled her into my arms underwater with both hands.
I shielded her from the men's view with my body.
“You're right, Senior. Looking at it again like this, it really is a magnificent pillar.”
Thank goodness the bath was deeper than expected and full of underwater mist. That's why the men hadn't noticed anything unnatural.
My dick was rock-hard and erect, brushing against Melissa's face underwater.
“I'm planning to stay in the bath for about another hour... How long were you guys thinking of staying?”
“Huh? Ah, um. We're planning to head out soon.”
I turned my head slightly to look at them. They were nobles like me, but they seemed uncomfortable around me. They probably wanted to leave deep down.
“You seem busy.”
“Yes, yes. We are. We have plans with friends soon, so we can't stay long.”
“......”
“......”
An awkward silence hung in the air. I deliberately showed signs of displeasure to pressure them. Meanwhile, my hands were caressing Melissa in my arms. In this situation, I could legitimately touch her body under the excuse of fooling the men.
Breasts bigger than Professor Floyd's, a smooth abdomen, and firm buttocks. I subtly touched her pussy without her noticing. I held back the urge to strip off her panties covering her plump mound.
She's holding out pretty well underwater. Is she using mana?
While watching the men, I lifted Melissa's face above my head. She needed to breathe.
“Puha...”
Melissa let out an involuntary small sound.
“Senior? What was that sound just now...”
“I sighed. Why can't I sigh?”
“Th-that's not what I meant! Sorry!”
I snapped back sharply, and they glanced at my expression. I dunked Melissa's head back underwater. My dick brushed her cheek.
A few minutes passed like that. The men, who had been watching me, finally stood up from the bath.
“Senior, we have plans after this, so we'll head out first.”
“Got it.”
They rinsed off with clean water and left the bathhouse.
As soon as they were gone, I lifted Melissa from my arms.
“President! Those guys are gone. ...President?”
Melissa's face was flushed red, her eyes closed as she just breathed heavily. Her body, soaked head to toe in the hot bath for so long, was limp and hot. She was on the verge of passing out.
“President! Pull yourself together! President!”
I couldn't miss this opportunity.
I laid Melissa flat on the floor and started groping her body. I fondled her breasts and pushed aside the crotch of her wet panties to inspect her pussy.
Under her dark blue pubic hair matching her hair color was a straight slit of pink pussy. A pretty pussy without any rough edges.
Her pussy sticks out a bit more than other women's.
I had expected it. Even through her panties, it had felt unusually plump. Now that it was exposed, her labia majora were indeed large.
“Cough. Cough!”
Melissa coughed and her body jerked. I pulled her skirt back down and grabbed her shoulders with a serious face.
“President! Are you okay?!”
“......My head feels a bit dizzy, and my body is hot.”
“It's because you were in the hot bath too long. You'll feel better after resting a bit.”
I fanned her with my hand.
Melissa couldn't look me straight in the eye.
“...About this time...”
“It was force majeure. I had no choice but to touch your breasts, President. Those guys were coming...”
“I-I know. F-Forget about this incident.”
“Yes, President. Let's head out now. We just need to check one more place.”
“...Sigh. Time-wise, it's only been about an hour, but it feels like several hours have passed. Here, your clothes.”
“Thank you, President.”
Melissa stood up. As she straightened her wet clothes, she froze. She must have noticed her panties were pushed aside, exposing her pussy.
“President?”
“......It's nothing. Let's go quickly.”
She pressed down on her skirt with her hand and left the bath.
In the changing room, we were about to leave when we spotted the laundry room. It had a magic washer and dryer.
“President, why don't we dry our clothes in the dryer while we're at it?”
“Our clothes? Then we'd be completely naked?”
“There are a few towels inside the dryer. We can cover ourselves with those.”
“Can't we just put on our clothes, check the last spot, and head back?”
“It's surprisingly chilly outside. Wearing wet clothes the whole time could make even us catch a cold. And the dryer only takes 15 minutes...”
“15 minutes... Fine.”
We put our wet clothes in the dryer and covered ourselves with towels.
I could roughly cover my lower half with a towel, but she had to cover both her breasts and crotch with just one. Being tall, she could barely manage it with a single towel.
“President... Since we have nothing to do, let's check the third rumor too.”
“......In this state?”
“The third rumor is about ghosts appearing in the lounge on the third floor.”
There was no such rumor. I made it up.
“The lobby will be empty at night anyway. We check quickly, come back here, get our dry clothes, and head to the dorm. This is more efficient time-wise.”
Melissa hesitated, then shook her head. Exhausted, she probably just wanted to get back to the dorm as soon as possible.
???
Wrapped only in towels, Melissa and I crept quietly up to the third-floor lounge. It was a fairly large space with chairs, tables, and a few sofas.
There was even a terrace on one side for viewing the outside scenery.
“President, nothing seems out of place.”
“No magic tools or anything. The third rumor was nonsense too. We've checked everything, so let's head b—”
Melissa stopped mid-sentence. Footsteps were approaching from the hallway.
Thud. Thud.
The footsteps were getting closer.
Melissa's face hardened instantly.
Right now, we were only in towels. If we got caught like this, rumors would spread like wildfire through the academy. Better than the men's bath incident, but still a disaster.
“President, this way!”
I yanked Melissa's arm and threw her onto the nearby sofa. Her long legs made her calves stick out over the edge.
“......”
I climbed on top of her, covering her like I was pouncing. Our faces were close enough to feel each other's breath. The president's pupils darted side to side.
“Nella, no matter how bored you are, coming to the lounge this late is a bit much. Just go to sleep. There's tomorrow too...”
“Wait. I think someone's here.”
Two women.
Nella, the student council treasurer, and her friend.
Nella hadn't come here by chance. I'd spoken to her beforehand. This was part of the plan. Her room was nearby, and she'd been waiting in it with her friend for us to show up.
I whispered softly into Melissa's ear.
“President, it might be best to pretend we're lovers here to avoid getting caught. Nod if you agree.”
“......”
Melissa hesitated but nodded as the footsteps grew closer.
I kissed her right then.
“Mm?!”
Melissa panicked at the sudden action but couldn't push me away.
“......You there. What are you doing on the sofa?”
Because Nella was approaching.
I pulled aside the towel covering Melissa's body with my hand. Her large breasts pressed against my upper body, distorting their shape.
I rocked my hips slightly, and the towel covering my lower half dropped to the floor.
Smooch. Suck. Kiss.
While sucking on Melissa's lips, I slipped my tongue in during a moment when her lips slackened slightly.
“Wh-what the hell! Do you even know where you are...? Have you no shame?! Lift your heads right now!”
Kiss. Smooch.
Melissa raised her hands and wrapped them around my head. Not out of love. To hide her face from Nella.
“Can't you hear me?!”
I reached out and groped Melissa's large breast. As expected of an E-cup, one hand couldn't fully grasp it.
“Mm...! Mmph...”
Melissa couldn't stop me. Stopping the kiss now would expose her face, and her hands were holding my head anyway.
“Y-you perverts!”
“Nella! Call the dorm supervisor. That'll be faster.”
“No! If we call the supervisor, this blows up. We might even bring back those dorm rules that disappeared a few years ago!”
“......Then let's just leave them be and go. I don't want to get involved with perverts like that.”
“I'm a student council member. I can't just ignore it.”
Nella glared at us.
I pinched Melissa's hard nipple between my fingers and rubbed it. The bumpy texture of her areola felt good.
At the same time, I moved my hips. My erect dick, pressing against her lower abdomen, slid right into the crease of her groin.
I could feel the shape of her pussy against my glans. Melissa's body twitched. She writhed to avoid my dick, but that only stimulated it more.
Melissa's resistance was pointless. I had no intention of inserting into her pussy today. Doing it right here would ruin all the effort I'd put into her so far. It would be no different from rape.
But this woman... I haven't even used Heightened Sensitivity, yet her pussy is getting wetter?
I slowly rocked my hips, rubbing my dick against her pussy.
Squelch.
A lewd sound came from her pussy. Melissa heard it too and froze like stone.
“You guys really...!”
“Nella, let's go. We'll just get in trouble if we get involved.”
“......Fine.”
Nella sighed in response. Good call. She needed to back off appropriately here.
“You two. Don't think I can't identify you just because I can't see your faces! I'm letting it slide for now, but I'll find out who you are!”
Nella and her friend gradually moved away. Lucky her friend was timid. If they'd tried to physically separate us, it would've been trouble.
I felt their presence fading and lifted my head.
“Haa... Haa...”
Melissa's flushed face was erotic. Her teary eyes were slightly glazed, and her lips and chin glistened with saliva.
“President, we had no choice but to pretend to be lovers. Especially since Nella knows both you and me... If I hadn't caressed you like real lovers, she would've recognized us.”