Chapter 102
Chapter 102
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 102
Chapter Title: Hidden Madness
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I'm hungry.
The moment I stepped out onto the street in the upscale residential district, my stomach started growling.
I'd spent nearly two full days holed up in the mansion having sex nonstop, so it was only natural.
I'd managed to stay hydrated thanks to the ever-flowing Goddess's water bottle, but now my gut was fiercely demanding solid food.
I want Ellin's cooking.
Since I'm out for once, maybe head to the Elves' Haven?
If it's just for a meal, I could go straight to the Giant Eight-Colored Shell castle.
Ellin's there anyway.
She even agreed to work as a professional chef in my kitchen.
But her words kept echoing in my head.
She'd said she wanted to bring cooking tools from the Elves' Haven.
If I go alone, I wouldn't even know what counts as cooking tools.
As a total newbie, I couldn't just rummage through the inn's kitchen—her workspace—on my own.
So I decided to swing by the regular residential area first, then head to the Elves' Haven.
It's fine.
If I hurry, I can make it back in time for afternoon classes.
I quickened my pace.
It'd be great if we could set up public access points for the Giant Eight-Colored Shell so women could use it freely.
But Bella said the protective magic makes it hard to break, though it can be moved since it's an object.
I could put one in my room, but not in a fully open public space.
To do that, I'd need to completely take over Melbrit.
And I'd already made up my mind about that.
It'll take time.
In the meantime, the least I could do is fetch some cooking tools for Ellin, who's been making my meals.
This was the perfect chance.
Not that I couldn't just stop exploiting her as a chef, but whatever.
I opened the door to the Elves' Haven and placed the Giant Eight-Colored Shell on the table.
What was Ellin up to?
Peeking through the shell, I saw her resting in her room.
I moved to her door so as not to startle her, then knocked.
"Wh-who is it?"
A tense voice came from inside.
"It's me."
There was a clatter, and Ellin peeked out as she opened the door.
"Hello..."
"I had time to come to the Haven. Grab any cooking tools or whatever you need."
"Oh, okay!"
"Hold my hand."
I took Ellin's hand and returned to the Haven.
"I'll hurry."
"No rush. Take your time. Tomorrow who knows, but today the shell's position won't change.
Feel free to bring in whatever you need for the shell castle."
I pulled out the eight-colored pearl and handed it to her.
"Use this."
"Yes!"
"Oh, first, could you make something simple? I haven't eaten since yesterday. Starving here."
"Since yesterday?! I'll whip up something energizing right now!"
"Thanks."
Maybe because it's her familiar kitchen?
Ellin's movements were smooth and efficient, everything falling perfectly into place.
I was treated to steaming murin fruit soup and cream pasta. It filled me right up.
"Ready to go?"
Watching Ellin's back as she cleared the dishes sparked a sudden thought.
"Ellin."
"Yes?"
"Got any love gel? Want to take some in a jar."
"Love gel...?"
I stepped closer and kneaded her cute little ass.
"Ah..."
Ellin fidgeted shyly, not knowing what to do.
"You know.
Slippery and nice."
"...I'll harvest some. Want to come?"
"Yeah."
I followed Ellin to the back of the inn.
She had plants she grew herself there. Impressive—some were as tall as me.
As I watched, a massive red flower bud split open and swallowed my head.
"Eek! Decal!"
"..."
I froze in shock.
Thank god it wasn't like a crocodile.
My isekai hypnosis adventure nearly ended right there.
"Sorry. It's not dangerous, but I should've warned you—lots of unfamiliar plants for people..."
"It's fine. Fresh experience. How long to harvest?"
"Oh, quick."
Ellin slipped on white sanitary gloves and approached what looked like giant puppy grass, squeezing the bulbous protrusions.
Like milking a cow, slippery gel oozed out.
"What the hell kind of plant is this?"
"It's called tiol. Common near the elf forest."
Elves live where love gel grows naturally?
Maybe anal sex is secretly trending there.
"About twenty minutes. Mind waiting?"
Cutting it close.
Melbrit has some leeway during meals, but dawdling might make me late.
Of course, a simple solution was right in front of me.
"I'll help."
"Yes! Wear these gloves."
I held a bucket underneath and squeezed the tiol.
Pretty fun and novel.
We harvested a ton sooner than expected. This'll last a week.
"Insanely juicy plant."
"After squeezing like this, it needs a month to rest."
"Let's grow more."
"...C-can I ask why?"
"The reason you're thinking."
"..."
"We got a lot. Heavy. Just transfer to containers and use?"
"No. Raw like this has a mild poison."
"Poison?"
Is that why the gloves?
I got a bit scared.
"Not bad poison. Just itches on skin, makes you scratch nonstop."
"Itches..."
Like tham sap.
Tham sap itches like crazy on skin.
Perfect for tying up a girl and driving her wild during sex.
"Mind if I try the raw stuff? Don't worry about container size—going in my personal storage."
"Sure! You okay with the itch?"
"Fine. Personal use."
"Yes!"
I watched as she worked.
In the corner of her kitchen was a simple alchemist setup—beakers and mystery devices.
She used some magic I didn't know to refine high-purity love gel.
"Do this often?"
"I love drawing out plants' possibilities.
Esty loves hunting beasts, so we bonded quick."
"Despite different hobbies?"
Ellin smiled as she infused mana into the extractor.
"If hobbies matched perfectly, might not have clicked.
Opposites attract."
"Hm. Gets it."
"Right?"
"Like how a shameless perv like me loves innocent virgins most."
"...Jeez. Decal, you're perfect if you skipped the weird jokes."
Not a joke.
Though I wouldn't hate her if not a virgin.
Just prefer it.
Painting on a blank white canvas is fun.
With hypnosis as brush and suggestion as paint.
But the canvas of a woman sometimes shows unexpected strokes... that's peak thrill.
Because I can "make any human do exactly what I want 100%."
That sparks strong rebellion in me—I don't even want to sometimes.
Yeah.
Cherishing pointless emotions like that is what makes us human, I think.
At least that's my take.
"All done."
"Nice."
"For your personal storage, right? One sec."
She bottled it in cute glass jars like for fruit juice.
"Want a name?"
"A name?"
"Might commercialize later."
If I were in business, I'd never pass this up.
"Ellin's Slippery Gel?"
"...Sounds like it comes from my body. No thanks."
"Fine. Ellin's Slippery Gel it is."
"My opinion didn't matter, huh?"
"Hahaha."
Thus I acquired Ellin's Slippery Gel.
Elmi-gel for short.
"The red label's raw. The other has poison extracted."
"Cool. Any left over?"
I stashed the Elmi-gel in my personal storage and asked.
"...? Yeah, some left. Bottle it too?"
Ellin tilted her head, clueless about her fate.
With ten minutes left from our joint work,
I pounced on Ellin.
"Nyah!?"
I grabbed her as she curled up like a rabbit trying to escape, hoisted her like prey, hiked up her front-bent skirt.
Slid off her white panties, slathered my fingers in gel, and gently rubbed her asshole.
"Don't you have class?"
"Gonna bust one quick before."
"Am I your toilet?"
"Saying that, but you're prepped, right?"
I worked gel deep into her asshole with my fingers.
"Ngh. Basics. Dirty spot—gotta clean it proper or..."
"It's urgent. Only time for one go.
...Fine. If you hate it, we'll stop."
I said while fingering her asshole roughly.
"Didn't say I hate it..."
I smeared leftover gel from the extractor on my dick and shoved into her shithole.
Ah... feels good.
Just seeing Ellin's ass makes me think of this tightness. Squeezing like it'll snap my cock—insane.
To keep that grip from loosening, I held her and slowly fucked her shithole doggy-style.
Ellin braced on the table with the extractor, legs dangling helplessly.
"Love Ellin serving her chewy shithole."
"Hng! Ngh! Yeah... I love your cock too, Decal."
Ellin confessed shyly, cheeks flushing.
Time limit made her asshole feel extra special.
I rocked my hips faster.
My rock-hard dick churned her soft walls.
"Eek. Hiu...! Nyah!"
"Fucking your shithole, why's your pussy wet?"
"Eep! You don't get it, Decal. Held like an object, ass pounded—feels everywhere.
Down thighs to toes. Up waist to scalp."
"No wonder your pussy's soaked? Virgin excuse?"
I gleefully hammered her frail-armed, struggling shithole rough.
"Hngt! Yeah! Yesss...! Who does this to a virgin...♥"
"Gotta keep that virgin pussy safe? I'll knock you up like Esty."
"Wanting to impregnate tiny me... you're a perv. Perv..."
"No law says small can't be mom? Normal, not pervy."
Ellin shuddered, clenching her shithole hard on my dick.
"Hngt. Treat virgin like delicacy, pound ass... you'd make a great dad..."
"So? Hate it?"
"I'll stay virgin pussied...! At this rate, I'll get bad habit cumming from shithole only.
Pound my pussy soon, breed me...♥"
"Cute begging. Okay. Cumming in your shithole!"
"Hng!"
I pinned her with my arms, pistoned wildly into her shithole.
Rising cum-pressure made my dick throb harder.
"Sorry taking it in ass. Mom'll take in womb later... sorry...♥"
I rammed deep into her repentant shithole and unloaded baby batter.
"Hah... Ahh...! Hngt...!"
"Ah... Time's up."
I set panting Ellin down, wiped my sticky gel-coated dick clean with kitchen towel.
"Hn, hng..."
Her stretched shithole from my cock slowly contracted.
Watching it pulse like breathing got me half-hard again.
Normally I'd skip class and fuck her all day.
But I already did that coming here, so gotta go.
Plenty to do in Melbrit.
Conquer its beautiful talented women, find goddess avatar if possible, take over Melbrit...
Even fuck the hero.
No concrete plans, but one by one.
"Can you walk?"
"After a bit rest."
I steadied wobbling Ellin.
"Thanks."
"..."
I grabbed extra towel, carefully wiped cum leaking from her shithole.
"Ah... Ngh..."
Ellin gripped my arm tight, trembling in shame.
"Hold still."
"This... way more embarrassing than sex...!"
"I know."
Like a newborn baby, huh?
Watching clueless-shy Ellin was pure joy.
"You're awful, Decal. Love seeing me embarrassed?"
"Now, clean ass nice. Ellin."
"~~Ngh!"
Treated like a kid, she pouted with teary eyes but obediently stuck out her ass, not resisting.
"See you in the shell castle later."
"Yes."
I pecked her cheek and left the Haven.
Straight to Melbrit, no hesitation.
Afternoon class in the training grounds—Plenoir's outdoor lesson as usual.
Eyes met Diana's right away.
She scoffed mockingly and turned away.
Still hates me? Playing hard to get? Her true feelings now fuel my imagination.
"Both Diana and Decal are here today.
Any reason you skipped together?"
Plenoir called us out.
No obligation to answer, so I stayed quiet.
Diana looked troubled, probably couldn't explain.
Plenoir didn't press, continuing.
"Anyway, good you're here.
Today, something besides class. It's an emergency order from student council president."
The candidates' eyes sharpened.