Chapter 65
Chapter 65
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 65
Chapter Title: Roughly Another World's Hottest Babe
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The first place that came to mind when I thought about grabbing something to eat was the Water and Grass Inn.
It was the spot where I'd had my first hot meal after getting isekai'd.
Not that I'd struggled through some harsh life to end up there.
Even when I was blowing gold coins on whores like they were nothing, I never bothered looking for another inn. The reason? This place had a married woman with a killer body that stood out like no other.
I'd kept staring at her so much that I even left the Giant Eight-Colored Shell here all the time just for the eye candy.
I was about ninety percent sure other guys came here to gawk at Anais's beauty too.
Of course.
The "pussy service" at this inn was exclusive to me.
I didn't want any other man touching my woman, so I'd made sure of that.
Salina, or Aselin.
After I left, she might meet some guy, date for months or years, get married...
That could happen, but keeping tabs on it sounded like a pain.
Her reputation with Salina and Aselin had probably taken a hit today, but nothing major.
If I made the "pussy service" open to everyone, though, it'd be a disaster—some nasty STD would spread like wildfire and tank the whole inn business.
I wanted to avoid that.
I picked a table and sat down, and sure enough, Anais came over.
"Welcome. What can I get for you?"
"The usual."
"Two servings, right? Got it."
Anais flashed a bright smile and hurried off to tell her husband the order.
Aside from her giving me pussy service, business at the Water and Grass Inn had picked up a bit.
Nothing else seemed to have changed.
The blue-haired married woman with her perfectly developed hips and tits was serving food to the customers as usual.
Evening rush was kicking in, with people coming and going steadily.
I warmed my empty stomach with some hot soup and openly ogled Anais as she worked hard, mulling over my options.
Too many people in the hall.
Doing it out in the open like before would be a hassle from the prep work alone.
She was swamped right now, so luring her somewhere would feel forced.
More than anything, it just didn't sound fun...
This was supposed to cap off the day.
The final patrol around the village...
"You did great today! Sold a ton—they all said the food was delicious."
"Hmph! Of course. Haha!"
What the hell.
I'd been quietly observing, and it hit me: their marriage was actually pretty solid now.
Anais's face never lost its smile.
Maybe the inn just had a bad location and that's why it struggled before.
They'd broken the vicious cycle—hall was spotless now, and lodging guests kept coming.
Probably thanks to their hard work, but the fact that Esty came and went alone had hyped the place up this much. Made me proud all over again. My girlfriend.
"Hmm..."
Watching the happy couple sparked an idea for how to play this.
I'd wait until deep into the night.
Leaning against the wall, blatantly eyeing every inch of Anais's body kept me entertained.
I must've looked like a total creep because both Anais and the innkeeper noticed me.
A normal place would've kicked me out on sight.
The innkeeper knew I was leering at his wife's ass and tits like a perv, but he let it slide.
Anais worked diligently, fully aware of my gaze.
As customers started trickling out one by one, Anais approached me.
"Um, sir...?"
She seemed to sense something off about tonight—visibly tense and hesitant.
"Wanna give me some pussy service? Cool?"
"You mean the pussy service? C-can I ask my husband first?"
"Yeah. Go ahead."
Anais went to her husband and talked animatedly.
The innkeeper hung his head, sighing like it was a tough ask.
Soon, Anais returned with a gloomy look.
"Sir."
"Something wrong?"
"All our rooms are full tonight, so I can't provide pussy service."
...Oh, really.
I'd noticed more overnight guests, but yeah, fully booked.
No room meant no service.
"Sorry."
"Your customer service sucks."
Anais panicked and backpedaled.
"My husband said it's okay to offer my pussy. If anywhere's fine, I'll go with you and service you."
"Go with me for pussy service? And your husband okayed it?"
"Yes!"
Anais beamed.
"You're a special guest at our inn."
Her husband's basically given permission to take Anais and fuck her.
But that'd be boring. No payoff for the wait.
I had to make good use of the night.
"How about the key to your couple's bedroom?"
"The master key...?"
Anais's eyes went wide.
She clearly hadn't seen that coming—totally thrown.
"Yeah. Isn't pussy service available anywhere?"
"Well... um... what for?"
"..."
I stayed silent, and Anais grew even more anxious, bowing her head.
"Sorry. I'll go ask my husband right now and get the key."
Anais convinced her husband and brought me the master key.
I took the key she offered politely.
"Good girl. What'd you tell him to get it?"
"..."
Anais's cheeks flushed red.
"When I said we had to give you the bedroom key, he asked why you'd need it.
So I told him you probably wanted to come into the bedroom yourself and fuck my pussy as part of the service. That's how I got it."
"Spot on. I'll put it to good use."
"Ah..."
A flicker of shame, embarrassment, joy, and excitement crossed Anais's face. So damn hot.
But.
Snap.
I flicked my fingers.
"Won't it be more fun if you forget all this happened?"
I hypnotized them to forget handing over the bedroom key and our whole conversation.
I just wanted to see it.
How this married woman would convince her husband to give me the bedroom key.
I'd gotten what I wanted, so now I'd erase the memory.
Time to sneak in as a total intruder.
That was my "fun idea."
Clap.
I clapped my hands, and Anais blinked, forgetting everything as she looked at me.
"Sir. What service would you like?"
"Not tonight. Looks like rooms are full anyway."
"Yes. Take care going back."
I left the inn with Anais seeing me off.
I strolled around the square, then headed back to the Water and Grass Inn late at night.
Sneaking in was easy. If I wasn't curious about her reaction, I wouldn't have even asked for the key.
I set a leap point outside the inn door and a landing point across the hall, then used Space Leap.
Intrusion complete.
I crept through the dark, unlit hall to find the couple's bedroom.
Even though it wasn't risky, the thrill of sneaking in made my heart pound.
Past the kitchen, down the first-floor hall. I'd never gone beyond the second-floor guest rooms.
Opposite three guest rooms was a door that looked like the couple's bedroom.
The key would confirm if I was right.
First door, second door, third door.
I tested each one until the last.
When it clicked perfectly, I cheered inwardly.
Creak.
The door opened with an old hinge groan, and I slipped into the couple's bedroom.
I closed the door and scanned for Anais in the dim light.
Two small beds.
I'd figured they'd share one, but no.
They were close together, but each slept in their own, with a narrow table beside them.
I watched quietly first.
Needed to make sure they were asleep.
Their breathing was steady, no tension.
I snuck over to Anais's bed.
She was covered by a rag of fabric that barely qualified as clothes, sleeping peacefully like a baby.
I poked her cheek with a finger—deep asleep, no reaction.
I carefully stripped off her clothes.
Lifted her legs gently to slide down her panties, past her ankles, then off.
Now she was buck naked under just a blanket.
She didn't wake from that, so I gained confidence and softly kneaded her tits.
"..."
Did she wake right away?
Anais's eyelids fluttered.
"You...?"
She thought it was her husband?
So I boldly groped her tits even more.
"Oh, come on... Mmm. You said you were tired earlier..."
Anais didn't seem to mind, offering her chest as she squirmed.
Tits too big for one hand—pure bliss.
Her body language, not hiding how good it felt, was insanely hot.
I placed a hand on her waist. She grabbed my arm, then opened her eyes, realizing something was wrong.
"...Ah."
For a split second, I thought about covering her mouth.
Like I knew she'd scream.
I clamped her mouth shut and pinned her writhing body with force.
"Mmph! Mmmph! Hmph!"
Her resistance was fiercer than expected.
Kicking me with her knees, smacking my head with her hands.
But I held firm, pinning Anais down.
Our stamina and strength were worlds apart.
"Mmmph~! Hmph! Ngh! Hmngh!"
A full minute of muffled thrashing with her mouth covered.
Anais weakened, her struggles fading.
I kept her pinned, watching like prey in a trap exhausting itself.
"Hngh. Hmph... Hah..."
Anais finally stopped.
Sweat beaded on her skin, her big tits rising and falling with each breath.
It was amusing.
If I were an armed robber, I'd shove a knife in her face and tell her to shut up.
Threaten to kill her if she screamed.
If just stealing valuables, I'd bolt.
But I was neither.
Her husband waking up? Fine by me. Whole inn erupting in chaos? Even better.
So,
I watched her futile female struggles, pinned tight.
Only after she was spent did I whisper in her ear.
"It's me."
"Mmph?"
Anais's eyes flew wide.
I cautiously removed my hand from her mouth.
"Ah..."
She let out a relieved sigh.
"Didn't realize it was you, sir. I thought you were a burglar—got so scared..."
"You relaxed once you knew it was me?"
"Yes. Here for pussy service?"
"Yeah."
"But my husband's sleeping right there..."
Without permission, I touched her pussy, rubbing the mound.
Anais switched attitudes completely, even parting her legs a bit to accept it.
"Mmm... What now..."
"Should I wake your husband and ask?"
"No way... He worked hard today. Hate to disturb him mid-sleep."
"Then no waking him. Give me quiet pussy service. Okay?"
"Mmm."
I sucked on the blue-haired married woman's nape, tits, lips—leaving kiss marks.
"...Got it. I'll do pussy service for you, sir."
"Thanks."
I kissed Anais.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing back eagerly.
Under one blanket like a tent, we squirmed secretly from her husband.
Naked skin grinding with nothing in the way.
I rubbed my hard cock against her, and Anais spread her legs wide, interlocking fingers with me.
"Lift your hips a bit higher?"
I whispered low.
"Um, sir."
"Yeah?"
"Truth is, we're trying for a baby with him... Can't cum inside. Promise?"
"...Hmph. What if I don't wanna?"
Anais lowered her hips defensively.
"Can't we do pussy service with protection...?"
She pleaded desperately, looking truly troubled.
Loves her husband, but has to do pussy service—classic bind.
No helping it.
"Fine. No creampie. So do it right."
"Thank you for understanding, sir."
Anais happily lifted her ass, ready for insertion.
Feeling my way, I rubbed my glans over her pussy mound to find the hole.
Anais spread her cheeks wider with her hands, hole gaping open.
Trusting I won't creampie, she's doing pussy service.
I thrust my cock deep inside first.
"Hngh...!"
Anais bit her lip, body twitching.
She wrapped her legs tight around my waist, locking position.
"Pussy service isn't complete without a creampie."
"Yes...?"
Anais looked stunned, caught off guard.