Chapter 7
Chapter 7
Translated by POWERPUFF
Noah had black hair that fell to her shoulders and yellow, cat-like eyes.
Her perky cat ears and the gently swaying tail behind her as she walked made it clear she was a cat beastkin.
When I thought of cats, I usually imagined something aloof or temperamental, but unlike that stereotype, Noah gave off a lively impression with her constant cheerful smile.
Her eyes were slightly sharp, likely because she was a cat beastkin, but that sharpness contrasted with her bright smile, making her even more attractive.
They say a cat’s tongue is rough with tiny barbs. I wondered if Noah’s tongue was the same.
If it was, then an ordinary person would probably feel intense pain during a blowjob.
But someone as tough as me might not feel pain at all and instead enjoy the new kind of stimulation.
I was very curious.
Elsie was human, with blue hair that reached down to her back and matching blue eyes.
If I had to describe her, she gave off a polite and pure impression.
She smiled often as well, but unlike Noah’s energetic brightness, hers felt gentle and soft.
Her round eyes added a sense of cuteness to her kind appearance.
There was a certain type of act I had seen before where a woman would wrap her hair around a man and pleasure him.
Looking at Elsie’s long, silky hair that reached her back, I couldn’t help but wonder if that would feel good too.
What would it feel like to be wrapped in hair like that?
I was very curious.
It wasn’t just their faces, their figures were also great. And their outfits, fitting for adventurers in a fantasy world, were extremely desirable.
Noah wore wrist gloves and a tight, black sleeveless bodysuit, with a vest over it.
Because of the tight fit, the curves of her chest, which looked about a C-cup, were clearly visible.
However, both the bodysuit and vest only came down to her solar plexus, leaving her stomach completely exposed.
For bottoms, she wore very short shorts that revealed her thighs, along with black stockings that came just above her knees.
Her slightly plump exposed thighs were extremely appealing.
Even without direct contact, just being between them seemed like it would feel incredibly good.
It might have been a bias from my past life, but when I thought of fantasy thieves, I often imagined someone who grew up in the slums.
And if they grew up in the slums, they were usually orphans.
To survive alone, they would do anything.
Pickpocketing, stealing fruit or food from marketplaces, living day by day.
And for Noah, being a woman meant there was one more option.
To survive even one more day, she might have had to provide sexual services to adults passing through the slums since she was young.
Techniques she never even wanted to learn would improve day by day just to get it over with faster.
Just how pleasurable would those techniques be?
In my imagination, Noah became a cheerful technician who could make a man climax in ten seconds with her hands while smiling brightly.
Elsie wore what looked like a priest’s outfit, with a hat bearing a sun emblem and robes that were pale green with yellow trim.
The outfit exposed her shoulders slightly and seemed somewhat stretchy, clinging to her body.
Because of that, the curves of her chest, which looked larger than Noah’s at around a D-cup, were emphasized.
The robe extended below her knees, but like a cheongsam, it was slit on both sides, revealing glimpses of her white legs along with white stockings as she walked.
Elsie’s outfit was also extremely desirable.
Especially the thighs visible through the slits.
Her thighs were slightly slimmer than Noah’s, which made sense compared to a thief whose life depended on speed.
But Elsie had her chest.
Even through the robes, it looked large and soft.
Being enveloped by those two soft mounds would feel incredibly blissful.
Elsie said she had grown up in a temple.
That made me think she might also be an orphan.
Even in a fantasy world, a temple that dressed priests like that probably wasn’t entirely proper.
At least, that’s how it felt in my mind.
There had to be a reason behind such a desirable outfit.
For example, to attract more donations.
By drawing the attention of men with their clothing, and offering “service” as gratitude to those who donated generously.
All in the name of the gods, while indoctrinating children who hadn’t yet learned proper values into believing that providing such services was an act of devotion.
In my imagination, Elsie became a “holy” priest who smiled gently and serviced men in return for donations.
As I listened to how Elsie and Noah ended up in that situation, I indulged in my fantasies.
And in the end, I arrived at one conclusion.
Fantasy adventurer outfits are the best. Viva fantasy.
There were still no signs of other goblins.
So I quietly watched the two of them from behind.
Sway sway.
My gaze was drawn to Noah’s tail as it swayed while she walked.
I wondered if she could control it freely.
If she had some kind of skill using her tail, I’d definitely want to experience it.
“Rentt.”
While I was focused on her tail, Noah called out to me.
“Hm?”
She had a mischievous grin, not her usual cheerful one.
“Why are you staring so hard at my butt?”
“Ah, well…”
I must have been staring too much.
“Could it be~ you were imagining doing something naughty to me as thanks for saving my life? You’re such a pervert, Rentt~.”
No, I was just imagining how it would feel to be pleasured with her tail.
It was a lewd fantasy, but not in that kind of situation.
“Noah, don’t tease Rentt. And I don’t like those kinds of jokes.”
“Ahaha, sorry, sorry. But you really were looking, right? Even if it was just my tail.”
She grabbed her tail and swayed it.
“Is this your first time seeing beastkin?”
“Yeah. My village only had humans. Today’s the first time I’ve seen so many other races.”
“Then don’t stare too much at other beastkin’s ears or tails. It’s rude.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
“Of course, you can look at mine as much as you want~. After all, you saved my life. If you want…”
Noah moved closer and hugged my arm, pressing her chest against it.
The soft, elastic sensation of her chest spread through my arm.
And I realized something.
It’s not just softness and size that matter.
Firmness is important too.
“Want me to give you a slightly naughty reward?”
I would very much appreciate that.
“Noah!”
At Elsie’s sharp voice, Noah immediately let go of my arm.
But the sensation of her chest would remain with me forever.
“Hehe, Elsie is still shy about this stuff. We’re adults now. You should get used to talking about these things~ though it might be hard for someone with no experience.”
“You’re the same, Noah.”
“Even so, I at least know things in theory~ like how men like naughty stuff. If you think it’s all bad, you’ll never get a boyfriend.”
“That’s none of your business!”
It seemed both Elsie and Noah were still virgins.
The fantasies I had just imagined were denied.
But they would continue to live on in my imagination.
“Really… Rentt, I’m sorry about Noah. That must’ve been uncomfortable.”
“Haha, it’s fine.”
If anything, I got to feel something nice.
“But it’s true we should repay you. You saved our lives.”
“Oh? Then how about you hug Rentt’s arm too, Elsie? He turned red when I did it. With your chest, he might turn completely red.”
That was a very tempting offer.
“Noah…”
Elsie glared at her.
“Ah… sorry. That was too much.”
Elsie sighed.
“Rentt, what would you like? If it’s something we can do, we’ll do anything.”
I wanted to ask for a passionate night together, but that would definitely be rejected.
“Are you two from this city?”
“Yes. I grew up in the temple here.”
“And I’m from the orphanage in this city.”
“Then show me around the city.”
“Perfect! We know everything here!”
“Yes! Ask us anything!”
“Alright. Then that will be your repayment.”
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