Chapter 175
Chapter 175
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 175
Chapter Title: Melbrit Main Hall
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Melbrit main building, first floor.
Thanks to Sia, who'd gone ahead, moving the shell for us, we transferred right behind the statue.
I hid in the shadows before casually strolling out.
The Giant Eight-Colored Shell sat on a table I hadn't seen before.
It was brazenly on display, as if it had always belonged there, just like its owner.
It blended so naturally into the space that the candidates rushing by didn't spare it a single glance.
And here, the path to the Eight-Colored Shell Castle had opened.
I wanted to share this good news with my women.
Should I go around looking for each one?
No...
Just then, I spotted an enforcer in a black nun's habit.
Veil Noah.
She wore an eyepatch, so our eyes didn't exactly meet,
but Noah noticed me and approached.
"Check that out."
"It's Veil Noah."
"What the hell did that candidate do wrong?"
"Shh. Don't make eye contact. You'll get dragged in too."
Whispers drifted over from all around.
"I'm sorry."
Noah apologized the moment she reached me.
"I'm an unwelcome sight to the candidates.
Being seen with me will tarnish your reputation, Decal."
"Don't worry about it."
If anything, I felt great.
It had been a while since I'd seen Noah.
I didn't give a damn what the others thought.
Plus, she was exactly who I needed right now.
Noah sniffed subtly at the air, as if catching a scent, then said to me,
"Do you require the assistance of a bitch in heat, by any chance?"
"......"
On impulse, I grabbed Noah's hand and pulled her into the shadows behind the statue.
She could've resisted standing her ground if she'd wanted, but Noah let herself be dragged along limply and fell into my arms.
"Open your mouth."
"Ah."
Noah parted her lips without hesitation.
I devoured her mouth like I was claiming it, shoving my tongue inside.
"Churuup. Haum. Huup. Decal... mmm."
Noah eagerly responded to my rudeness, flicking her tongue against mine.
I hugged her tight and reached down to grope her ass.
This texture... no panties, as expected.
I ground my hardened cock against her body through our clothes, lost in the deep kiss.
"Chuwup. Smack. Jjup. Jju."
I sucked at the eyepatched nun's mouth like I was raping it, kneading her ass firmly.
Pressing my erection against her insistently, as if to say it was all her fault.
I'd done it because I just couldn't hold back how adorable she was.
Had she sensed it from my scent?
That I'd pounce and suck her mouth while fondling her ass.
Probably not.
This spot was perfect—getting caught at any moment wouldn't be weird.
That's what made it so good.
Pouncing on a pretty eyepatched enforcer in broad daylight.
The best.
I pulled my mouth away and held Noah close.
"Ah......"
Noah shuddered in my arms.
"You can sniff all you want."
I placed a hand on the back of her neck and whispered.
Noah instantly lost all restraint, wrapping her arms around me and rubbing her face against my chest.
"Decal... Decal....... Sniff♥ Hnng....... Haa."
I grabbed the hem of her nun's habit and hiked it up.
Noah's long, toned legs and ass gleamed in the open air.
She clung to me like she was craving my body odor.
"Huup. This smell... this smell......♥ Huup. Hoo....... Hnng. Sniff......"
She was regressing into some infantile state.
I'd just had fun sex with Elin, so I must be sweaty.
She couldn't help herself with that scent.
As I kneaded her ass softly, I said,
"You didn't just 'happen' to run into me. You were waiting, right?"
"Sniff. Huup. Hnng. Yes. The moment I saw the Eight-Colored Shell placed here in the main building, I knew you'd done it, so I waited."
As expected.
Noah could figure it out from the slightest clue.
Seeing that shell in the main building must've felt like spotting our flag planted on enemy territory.
"A reward for the sharp-nosed bitch."
I reached out and gripped her ass.
Noah understood, arching her hips back to offer her pussy.
I slid my fingers over her soaking wet mound.
She pressed even tighter against me.
"Thank you for the generous reward to this bitch's pussy."
"I've got a job for you.
Spread the word that the path to the Eight-Colored Shell Castle is open from the main building. Tell all my women."
"Yes. Leave it to me."
I plunged my fingers into Noah's pussy hole.
"Ngh!"
Noah clung to me, sniffing away as she presented her pussy.
It let me easily finger-fuck her depths.
Squelch squelch squelch.
"Ah, ah, ngh, sniff. Hnng. Ahn."
Sniffing my scent as her pussy gets ready.
I added a second finger, rubbing her insides thoroughly.
"~~~! Nghrt. Ohot. Ok. Grt."
I stirred her mound and stabbed deep into the hole.
Her bitch pussy, driven mad by my scent, was drenched and sloppy, making me imagine how it'd feel sliding my cock in.
Even one thrust and my whole shaft would be glistening with her juices.
"Nghk! Eut! Urgh......! Haaang...!"
"Shh. We'll get caught."
"Hnng......"
I gently stroked the back of Noah's neck as she sniffed me,
while my other hand brutally fingered her pussy.
Stab stab stab.
Noah twisted her hips as far as possible to offer it up, twitching in my arms.
"Like getting your pussy fingered?"
Noah nodded frantically.
Cute.
I hooked my fingers and pressed firmly on her vaginal walls.
Her G-spot, which I knew well.
"Ok, ohot. Eut...! Aah. Ung......"
Noah writhed wildly.
"We'll really get caught. Should I stop?"
I tested her.
Noah shook her head vigorously.
"More, moree. Finger this bitch pussy more♥"
"Fine. 30 more seconds."
Noah completely lost her reason, clinging desperately to me.
I pressed and rubbed her walls gently with my fingers.
"Ah, aah....... Ahh......♥"
Something was off.
She was reacting this hard but not climaxing?
Then it hit me.
From the moment she'd hugged me and started sniffing, her pussy had been cumming nonstop.
She hadn't had a single moment without an orgasm.
Each fingering just intensified it.
She was riding a constant high, never coming down.
No wonder her juices were gushing.
I'd forgotten, since it had been so long.
Noah went full bitch-in-heat the instant she smelled me.
Not even ten seconds into the fingering, Noah's legs buckled.
"Hang in there. 20 more seconds."
"~~~! Eut. Hwaang. Y-yes!"
Noah somehow held her awkward stance for 20 more seconds of pussy-fingering,
clutching my body for support.
At the end, I mercilessly pounded her pussy.
"Ngho......! Ok. Oook. Hngrt!"
5 seconds. 4. 3......
Noah barely endured the full 30, then collapsed in pussy-orgasmic bliss.
"There, done."
"Hak, haa....... Thank you for fingering this bitch pussy."
I shook off the pussy juices from my hand.
"Where's Esty?"
"Miss Esty is teaching Bear Rank candidates in the main building's training hall."
"Training hall?"
"Short for combat training grounds."
"Hmm."
Didn't know there was a place like that.
Teaching Bear Ranks from the get-go, though. So like Esty.
Would be tough to meet up.
We could meet in the castle later without rushing,
but suddenly, I felt like heading to the Bear Rank area.
"Noah. Where should I go to rank up?"
I hugged the struggling Noah tight again.
"Ah, aah....... Hnng....... Decal, if you keep doing this, I can't focus on the conversation."
I ignored her and licked her nape.
"Recommend something.
You used to be a candidate too."
Noah clung to me again.
"The facility popular with Bear Rank candidates is the Winner's Pavilion...
You can wager points and duel there."
"Winner's Pavilion? Thanks."
When I let go, Noah let out an "Ah......" sigh.
"......Decal."
"Yeah?"
"I haven't told you the way yet."
"So?"
"......If you hug me tight for 30 seconds, this bitch would be thrilled to guide you."
I hugged her for five minutes.
With the horny-scented enforcer's guidance, I reached the Winner's Pavilion.
I parted with Noah at the entrance, took off my shoes, and went inside.
The interior looked like some kind of training ground.
About thirty candidates were scattered across the wide, obstacle-free space.
Similar to the dojo Tilia had shown me, but the vibe was totally different.
(Bear Rank
1,126pt Decal enters)
What the—text floated in the air and vanished.
The candidates' eyes turned to me.
"Decal?"
"That's the guy?"
"He's hot."
What is this, new transfer student vibes?
They were sizing me up casually.
I eyed what they were doing.
At the center of the room.
Someone was fighting inside a geometric shape marked out like a ring.
"Lightning Square!"
"Uwaaak!"
It was Diana and Aba.
Seeing familiar faces, I couldn't help but smirk.
Everyone laughed at Aba scrambling pathetically to dodge Diana's spell.
But it wasn't malicious mockery—it seemed like friendly amusement.
"Hahaha!"
"Look at that guy."
"Isn't he Baden candidate's little brother? Totally different personality."
"......Tch."
Baden Loun.
Aba's prideful older brother scowled alone, displeased at his sibling's embarrassment against Diana.
"Diana! You're doing great!"
Tilia waved, cheering Diana on.
"Yeah, sis! Thanks!
Hey! Aba, stop running and fight back! I told you it doesn't hurt, but you'll lose points!"
"It does hurt, though......"
Aba hunched his shoulders and gripped his sword properly.
This looks fun.
Seems like the right spot for Bear Ranks. Good tip from Noah.
Tilia was too busy cheering her sister to notice me yet.
Come to think of it, second kids from each house are dueling.
"Aba! You trying to embarrass the family? Fight like you mean to kill!"
"Ugh......"
Prodded from behind, Aba closed in on Diana.
Diana deliberately waited for him to get close before casting.
"Lightning Square!"
"Hup!"
Oh.
Aba spun and sidestepped, diving into Diana's guard.
Nice footwork. Did Aba have moves like that during the emergency quest?
Aba thrust at Diana's side.
Is that allowed? But no sense of danger.
I could see exactly what Diana was aiming for.
"Hmph."
"D-did I block it?!"
Diana shielded herself with a solid barrier.
"I lured you in on purpose! Read the room!"
Huh? What?
[Diana Vanguard. Perfect defensive spell blocks attack. +5pt]
Like the holographic replays from orientation.
Like scores etched real-time into student notebooks, the Winner's Pavilion seemed to show live point updates.
Diana's barrier was impressive.
"Lightning Bolt!"
"Eek!"
Aba took a point-blank hit and flopped down.
[Aba Loun, combat incapacity.]
[Winner: Diana Vanguard]
"Good job, Diana!"
Diana ran to Tilia, beaming like a kid.
She makes faces like that in front of her sister, huh.
"Pathetic."
Baden kicked the fallen Aba.
"Get lost. We don't need trash like you in the family."
"Ugh......"
A bit harsh.
No one stepped up easily—probably scared of Baden.
"Baden, stop it. Aba just got promoted to Bear Rank."
Then Tilia spoke up.
Looked like we'd see the eldest kids fight next,
but surprisingly, Baden obediently helped Aba up.
The mood softened as everyone chatted about the Diana-Aba match.
Baden strode toward Tilia.
"Miss Tilia."
"Yeah?"
"How long do you plan to refuse the marriage proposal?
You're the only woman fit for me."
"Uh....... W-why bring that up now?"
"For the sake of our two houses, decide soon.
I'm ready whenever."
"I......"
"......Not interested in marriage?"
"......"
"Time to drop the childish excuses. A woman of marriageable age should know her place with a man."
Flames sparked in Diana's eyes.
"What do you think of my sister, exactly? Lord Baden."
"My apologies.
Miss Tilia isn't some ordinary woman. Melbrit's Crimson Blaze. Stalwart and pure swordswoman.
I'm genuinely smitten with you."
"......"
Tilia looked uncomfortable, avoiding his gaze like Baden was hard to deal with.
"Well, lately I've been thinking about marriage......"
"Really? Then let's set a date right now."
Baden latched onto her words excitedly.
That's when our eyes met—Tilia and mine.
Tilia's eyes widened as she spotted me.
"Decal?"