Chapter 100
Chapter 100
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 100
Chapter Title: Second Moon #2
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That day draws near, and women generally fall into one of two types.
The first are those whose appetites surge, as if they're stockpiling energy before hibernating for winter.
"Hassan, wanna grab some pork? Or at least some eggs!"
"Luna, I told you already. It's dawn right now— even the inn kitchens are closing up. Nothing's open out there."
"Ugh, I'm starving for real. Isn't there anything to eat around the house? I should've picked something up on the way back from the bathhouse."
Luna rummaged through the place like my little sister raiding the fridge back home. She eventually peeked into a jar and pulled out the colorful wolf spider.
Grrr, grrr.
It growled like it'd just been woken up— pretty intimidating.
But it was smarter than it looked, and up close, it actually seemed kinda cute. Thanks to you, buddy, I survived earlier.
"Hey, why'd you let that thing out?"
"...I bet it'd taste good roasted."
Krung!
"Ow!"
Sensing mortal danger, the wolf spider sank its thick fangs into Luna's palm and bolted out the half-open window on the first floor of the cabin.
Straight outta the cabin and gone.
"Ugh...."
Luna chased after it with her eyes, then pouted at her slightly swollen palm. I'd heard wolf spiders weren't venomous, so bites weren't a big deal. Still, better check.
"You okay, Luna?"
"No, not okay.... I wanna eat something...."
Luna whined like she was truly famished, but in this harsh, stingy world, no way was there 24-hour delivery.
Or all-night convenience stores.
With nothing in the house, we'd just have to wait till shops opened in the morning.
"I'll get you pork tomorrow. Hang in there."
"Ugh.... Fine, let's sleep then!"
"Yeah, sure."
Totem's done.
Hippolyte's off grabbing 3 silvers, no sign of her yet.
In a world without phones or computers, nights were boring as hell— sleeping was the only option.
Luna and I ended up lying together under the blankets on the second floor. As she burrowed in after I blew out the candle, I casually asked,
"Does it hurt when your period comes?"
"Not really? Maybe a day or two's rough. But that's fine. The real problem is how hungry I get first.... I could gnaw on tree roots...."
For someone so skinny, she barely had symptoms?
That was a relief, but craving tree roots that bad was its own issue.
Still, kinda cute trait. Gotta buy her something tasty tomorrow.
I was drifting off with that thought when—
Crunch, crunch.
Something lifted my arm, then tickled it with something hard.
"Luna, what're you doing."
"Hassan's arm.... smells yummy."
It was Luna's lips and hard front teeth against my arm. She was gnawing at it like a puppy chewing a bone.
Grrrunch, grrrunch.
Ticklish and oddly cute— I figured I'd let it slide.
Chomp.
"Eek!"
Then she bit down hard, and I let out a mighty yell. Crap, neighbors might complain. Anyway, that shit hurt!
"Hey...! What the hell!"
"S-sorry, it just smelled so good...."
"Yeah, but you can't just bite it!"
"B-but I'm hungry."
"Go to sleep already. And snacking late at night's bad for you anyway."
"Then I'll eat and stay up."
Ding.
Genius?
As I marveled at Luna's wisdom, she shoved her head into my side.
Rustle, rustle.
Her ticklish hair had me bursting into laughter for some reason.
"What're you doing?"
"Hassan, you hiding food?"
"If I had any, I'd give it to you."
"Weird."
Then she sniffed around under the blanket. Poking from my belly to my legs— it was kinda fun.
"Luna, moving around just makes you hungrier, so just—." Sleep. I was about to say it, but I froze, mouth shut.
'Cause Luna had slipped her hand into my pants pocket, rummaging around.
"Uh, hey, not there...."
Rummaging deeper, she brushed my second bat. That unfamiliar, ticklish touch— blood rushed in, hardening it instantly.
Crap, what if Luna bites my bat?
No way she'd do that... but with Luna like this, maybe? I grabbed her shoulder and yanked her up top.
"Ahem, hey. Enough now, let's sleep."
"Hmm.... Okay. Lemme just nibble your arm first."
"Why my arm again."
"Biting feels good...."
Biting feels good, so she bites my arm? I vaguely recalled Freud's oral stage crap from liberal arts class.
Couldn't remember details, so I blanked my mind. Dumbass Freud. You failed to teach me. Clear win for me.
Crap, sleep-deprived brain's rambling. Gotta crash.
Grrrunch.
Then that nibbling on my right arm again, vivid as ever.
Thought about yelling it hurt, but she was biting gently now— figured I'd let her and sleep.
As I half-dozed off—
Swoosh, swoooosh.
Something soft and squishy rubbed against my right arm, snapping me awake.
Swoosh, swoosh.
It was definitely Luna's body. She'd sandwiched my right arm between her soft tits and was grinding against me.
"Hmm, H-Hassan asleep...?"
Asleep?
Say I'm up or keep pretending? She leaned in to nibble again, so I had to react.
"Nah, still up. Why?"
"M-my tits feel lumpy and heavy...."
Luna panted like she was in real pain. Lumpy tits? No clue as a guy, but it sounded serious for women.
"Hassan, p-please do something...."
Her plea lit me up.
Fix her lumpy tits? Legal chance to grope? Things hadn't gotten steamy lately— I was getting antsy.
Never expected Luna to suggest it first.
Rustle.
I sat up, lit the wall candle. Dim light revealed Luna lying on the blanket.
Pink hair loose, cheeks flushed from heavy breaths. Tits perky even lying down, like water droplets.
Tits.
"They lumpy?"
"Y-yeah...."
My mouth went dry for some reason.
I licked my lower lip so she wouldn't notice, then slowly reached for her wrist.
"Taking your pulse?"
"Yeah, you remember."
Ding-.
『Name: Luna Noxdoty Lv. 11 → 15
Strength: 3 → 4
Agility: 6 → 8
Vitality: 2 → 3
Trait: Flailing | Gluttony Lover
Status: Nox's Curse | Erebos's Curse | Mild Menstrual Pain | Breast Engorgement』
"Whoa-."
My mouth gaped in awe. Luna leveled up 4 times? From beating Somnia?
She was level 3 when we met— now nearing 20 rounded up. Wild.
Anyway.
"Yeah, tits really are lumpy."
"Y-you can tell from my wrist?"
Her question sparked genius-level inspiration in my head. Like Eureka?
"Nah, no idea actually. Gotta feel 'em directly, y'know? Luna, mind if I touch your—"
"...."
Swoosh.
No answer— she just pulled the blanket over her face. Not refusing, so permission granted?
Heart pounding, I lifted the blanket to her chest. Her body trembled.
Thin fabric hid her heaving tits. Can't believe I'd touch 'em again.
Swoosh. Squish.
My hand met her tit— insanely soft.
Weird? Used to fit in one hand perfectly. Now, palm full-spread leaves some extra.
Swollen?
Squish, squish.
Felt lumpy bits inside, like actual knots.
"Hnngh.... Ah, hurts.... G-gentler...."
A moan-like sound leaked from under the blanket. My lower half stiffened rock-hard.
Not satisfied over clothes, I nudged the thin fabric aside, exposing her tits fully.
Jiggle.
Voluptuous tits spilled into view. Pretty, warm skin— pink areolas and nipples standing out.
Swoosh, swoosh.
Flicked a nipple with my index finger— Luna jolted from waist to shoulders.
"...Hah!"
Unmistakably aroused moan.
I got hornier, cupping her swollen tits with both hands, twisting nipples between thumb and index.
"Hah, ahhng.... Haa...."
Not a real massage— just lewd fondling. Luna shivered all over. She knew it wasn't normal.
Old Luna would've stopped my hand or said something. Like, 'Hassan, Nox is watching.'
But now? She wasn't dodging, just taking it calmly.
Maybe she wanted this?
Nah, wishful thinking— then I recalled the two types during periods.
First: Appetite surge, like I said.
Second: Libido surge.
Heard women get horny during ovulation from hormone spikes.
Where? Some 'successful confession tips' article?
Confess during her ovulation for higher success? Pissed me off— who tracks that? But I remembered.
...And not confessing yet, but knowing her cycle? Sketchy.
"Uh..., ahng...."
Anyway, Luna moaned softly under the blanket with every grope.
Nipples hard now, sweat beading on tits, belly, sides— body temp up.
"Hnnng...."
She looked more vulnerable than usual.
Maybe.
Maybe we could make a baby tonight?
I slid my hands down slow.
From tits to sides, sides to lower belly— thumb-pressed her navel just below, circling.
"Hah, hnnng...!"
Luna bent her straight legs up.
This CV8 point— uterus spot, like dantian in wuxia. Massage gently, warmly, in circles with care?
"Hnn, ahng.... Ah, ang...!"
Loved it— she clamped thighs tight, thighs up, squirming helplessly.
"Haa, Hassan..., s-stop there...."
"Stop?"
She gripped my wrist after rubbing. Supposed to be gentle stroking— too much?
Red spot, so I kept going despite her plea.
Swoosh, swoosh swoosh.
"Hah, haat, ahng...!"
Gripping hard— nails dug in, hurt. Then she shuddered, tiny spasms.
Ding-.
『Cured Luna Noxdoty's Mild Menstrual Pain.』
『Karma Value +10』
『Current Karma Value: +22』
"Hng, grrrt...."
Luna thrashed mindlessly.
Tensed thighs slumped onto deer-leather blanket. Slim belly rose-fell with breaths.
I stroked her smooth, firm thigh.
"Ang...!"
Jolted hard again.
No room for massage restraint now. I parted her clenched thighs gently.
Tugged waist-tied panties down to ankles.
Slip.
Pink lewdness exposed again— head spun, nearly teary.
Tonight, my raging cock's going in some hole.
Feeling that, I slid my hand slow between her thighs.
Slowly.
Subtly, no startling.
"H-ha, n-not there...!"