Chapter 122 - Your Role
"That thing this morning...... was really good...... uh."
Wintineas rubbed her face against Hypno's arm as she clung tightly to it.
"Heh heh heh, it was really good for me too, Winti. Next time, let's do tons of kisses with your mouth-pussy."
"Yeah♥"
After finishing the morning irrumatio, Hypno skipped breakfast entirely and surrendered to his arousal, mixing their bodies together. He poured semen into her until her lower belly bulged, then pulled out all at once, repeating the process as Wintineas squirted it out from her pussy. Hypno and Wintineas spent the morning lost in debauchery.
They finally came downstairs and had lunch at a nearby restaurant. Now, arm in arm, the two strolled intimately down the street.
"Hypno...... did you record...... what we did this morning?"
"Huh? Of course! I started filming the second I woke up!"
"Then...... show me later. I felt so good then...... I was all woozy...... uh. I'm curious...... what I looked like."
"Why are you curious?"
"Uh...... um......"
Wintineas pondered why she was curious, then looked up at Hypno and said,
"Because Hypno hypnotized me...... I want to know...... how good I felt. So......"
"So?"
"I want to make Hypno...... feel really good too♡"
"Wha, Winti......!!!"
Hypno hugged Wintineas tightly right there in the middle of the street.
"Just having you by my side makes me the happiest guy alive!!!"
"R......really? But...... I want to...... make you feel even better."
"Winti......!!! Yeah! I'll look forward to it next time!"
"Yeah......♡"
Passersby on the street saw the two embracing in the middle of the road, radiating tooth-rotting sweetness. Some smiled warmly, others grimaced as they walked past.
Having reaffirmed their love for each other, Wintineas and Hypno resumed their walk down the street.
"What should we do today, Winti? Hit the guild?"
"Hmm...... no. Today, I just want...... to be with Hypno♡"
"No quests?...... Hypno?"
"Perfect! Let's do that!"
Heh heh heh, guess I'll have a fun lovey-dovey date with Winti today.
Hypno grinned happily at the thought of a romantic date with Wintineas.
As they walked, Wintineas asked Hypno,
"Hypno...... why are you wearing that money pouch...... from the mansion on your belt?"
Hypno usually stored most items in the Cheonma's Orb. But the pouch from Count Belrig was strapped to his waist, jingling faintly with every step.
"Heh heh heh, 'cause this way it really feels like I've got money on me, y'know? Plus, it's gold coins, so that jingle sounds kinda nice."
"R......really?"
"Yeah. Once I get sick of carrying it, I'll toss it back in the Cheonma's Orb. Oh, or do you wanna try wearing it, Winti?"
"I'll...... pass."
"Alright. So where to next? Park first?"
"Yeah."
With their next destination set, the two started walking again.
On the bustling street full of people, as they strolled along.
Hm......?
A woman caught Hypno's eye.
With Winti by his side, most women didn't even register to Hypno anymore. But this one was different.
She stood out sharply from the crowd with her outfit.
Her fiery red hair was tied in a ponytail with a black ribbon. Sharp red eyes in a fierce gaze, wearing clothes Hypno recognized from his past life.
A leather choker necklace with a central ring. Connected to a black sleeveless spandex top that barely covered her chest. The top had an inverted triangle cutout exposing her cleavage—and she had the ample breasts to pull it off.
Over that, a red leather jacket embroidered with various military-style patches like an air force bomber. Black fingerless gloves on her hands.
Bottoms: short denim hot pants, unbuttoned and splayed open, held by a belt. Her hips and the black thong underneath were blatantly visible. Her black stockings had rips everywhere, letting plump thigh flesh bulge out—rivaling Wintineas's, stirring a certain arousal.
Total American style. I heard there are all kinds of cultures here, but damn, even outfits like that. Hmm...... she's pretty fuckable. Looks feisty too—bet breaking her would be fun.
Hypno eyed the woman passing ahead, gauging her appeal.
Normally, he'd hypnotize and fuck her on the spot. But he'd already decided on a date with his angel-like Wintineas.
Next time I see her, she's mine.
Hypno tore his gaze away, beaming at Wintineas.
"Thigh pillow in the park, Winti!"
"Yeah...... ah. Hypno too...... do it for me once."
"Huh? You wanna try it too, Winti?"
"I'm...... curious...... what it's like."
"Got it! If that's what Winti wants, anytime......"
Mid-conversation with Wintineas—
Swish.
"Huh?"
Hypno's enhanced senses picked up the emptiness at his waist.
"Eh?"
Looking down, the money pouch with 30 gold coins was gone.
"Wha?!"
"What's...... wrong, Hypno?"
"My money's gone."
"Eh......? For real......?"
"Dead serious. Where'd it go? I tied it tight......"
Hypno panicked, scanning around and turning back.
Then—
Jingle.
The familiar metallic jingle from his waist rang in his ears.
Hypno focused on the sound, tracing it to its source.
There—the red ponytail woman from before, holding his pouch and smirking.
That bitch.
"Winti, found it. That bitch over there stole it."
"Chase...... her now."
"Yeah. But keep some distance. No letting her escape."
"Yeah."
Stealing my money...... and ruining my date with Winti? She needs a proper punishment, heh heh heh.
Hypno and Wintineas followed the redhead at a distance.
Five minutes later, she ducked into an alley. They followed.
A deserted back alley. The woman stood in the middle, eyeing the pouch.
Curious about her reaction, Hypno deployed a transparency field and soundproof barrier, approaching with Wintineas.
"Kee hee hee hee, pretty heavy, huh? Wonder if it's got big gold in here? Idiots flirting in the street are so easy to rob. Bet it'll be hilarious when they run out of cash mid-date. I'll tail 'em later and watch the show."
What a perfect trash personality—ideal for a good thrashing!
Reassured by her scummy nature, Hypno dropped the fields and called out.
"What's gonna be so hilarious?"
"Huh? Obviously those dumb fuckers in a huge bind...... EEP!?"
Turning, she gaped at Hypno in shock.
"Wh-what the fuck! You! When did you......!"
"Tsk tsk~ No stealing~. Gonna give it back?"
She's obviously gonna play dumb and refuse...... but resisting just makes it more fun, heh heh heh.
Hearing that, she shook off her surprise, snarled viciously, and yelled at Hypno.
"Huh? Who the fuck stole anything? Got proof? Huhhh?"
"Keep playing dumb and it only hurts you."
Keep it up. I'll fuck you harder for it.
"Who the fuck's playing dumb! Huh? Brainless musclehead! Show me proof I stole it, you shitty bastard!"
Mouth like a sailor.
"Hah! Can't, can ya? No proof and you call me a thief bitch! Wanna die? Huh?!"
Her stubborn denial despite the evidence amused and baffled Hypno.
This level of shamelessness is straight-up comedy gold.
"Quit bullshitting and fuck off already, you old. Gee. Zer?"
Hypno overlooked most insults, but "old man" crossed the line.
"Huh? Who's the old man."
Scowling fiercely, she smirked mockingly.
"You, dumbass! Ugly mug like yours kills the vibe!"
"......Hypno's not...... an old man."
Wintineas puffed her cheeks at the woman.
"Huh? What the fuck are you?"
"Hypno's...... not an old man....... and his face...... isn't ugly......"
You got "ugly mug," huh, Winti.
"And we saw you...... steal the money...... so give it...... back."
"You saw it so that's proof? Your braindead boyfriend's got no brains, and neither do you, slut!"
"I...... have a brain......"
"Like hell you do!"
She pointed at Wintineas.
"Parading around in whore clothes showing all that skin—no shame?"
"Says the one wearing that?"
"Huhhh? I cover what needs covering! This is fashion, fashion! Unlike you airhead sluts flashing ass and back!"
"What? Airhead slut?"
Daring to insult Winti?
Hypno would've let jabs at himself slide. Her sexy outfit was fair game—he'd punish accordingly. But slandering Wintineas? No way.
"I'm...... not an airhead slut......"
"Then what the fuck are you?"
The woman glared disdainfully. Wintineas pondered, then answered.
"Um...... I'm...... Wintineas. And um, Hypno's......"
Not fiancée yet......
"Cute...... angel?"
"......"
After a stunned silence,
"Pfft, bwahahahaha! Oh man, my sides! Kyahahahaha! What? Angel? An~gel? Not just airhead—this bitch is straight-up nuts! Hahaha! Angel my ass. What, you one of those 'I'm darling's an~gel~' crazies? My guts! Angel! Hahaha!"
She roared with laughter, mocking and insulting Wintineas nonstop.
"......I really am...... Hypno's angel......"
Wintineas bowed her head slightly, cheeks puffed, tears welling in her eyes.
This...... fucking bitch?
Seeing her tears, rage consumed Hypno.
She'd touched the untouchable: not just insulting his angel-like Wintineas, but making her cry.
"Hey."
Hypno's voice dripped fury as he called her.
"Huh? What? Your airhead girlfriend sheds a few tears and you act tough? Huh?"
"I was just gonna fuck you...... but nah."
"What? Fuck? Who said you could? Crazy fuck. I'd one-shot trash like you with my dagger......"
No lechery or lust in Hypno's gaze—just pure rage.
"You're not even worthy of my dick."
"You motherfucker! Who the fuck are you to judge my worth......"
Slap!
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