Chapter 29
Chapter 29
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 29
Chapter Title: Back-to-School: Breasts Unveiled #4
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An excuse that there was paperwork to handle on the bill kept me holed up in the office for a week.
A period equivalent to the vacation Aira had granted me.
In the meantime, I’d done some research on this newly acquired status window system.
One thing I realized was that this status window had a surprisingly user-friendly structure.
For example:
If you stared intently at the text under the job section reading “Lecher” or pressed down on it with your finger, a description of that entry would pop up.
「Job: Lecher Lv. 3
Those who indulge in debauched and promiscuous sex lives. Boosts charm stats when seducing the opposite sex or being seduced by them. The effect strengthens as the level increases.」
Something like that.
Me, indulging in debauched and promiscuous sex lives?
Was it because I licked Aira’s soapy body? Or because I kissed Elga a few times?
Anyway, the important part was this.
This “Lecher” job was incredibly useful to someone like me, who had a fatal weakness when it came to the opposite sex—like a rat poison antidote.
Even after getting a flick on the forehead, I didn’t back down and gazed at Elga with sparkling eyes.
From what I’d observed, Elga was secretly weak to this kind of persistent push.
“Elga…”
When I called her name with a hint of longing, Elga flushed red and said,
“Don’t think staring like that will make me let you touch my breasts. I told you that was the last time. No more. How dare you—.”
Even as Elga tried to act nonchalant, I could tell my “fairy eyes brimming with lust” were working on her pretty well.
Because right before my eyes floated the text: Lecher experience +5.
That gave me the courage to speak up.
“How dare I ask to touch them? Instead…”
“Instead…?”
I paused for a moment.
When saying something important, you should never rush.
It’s effective to stay composed, give a moment to breathe, and let them focus. That builds anticipation for the listener.
It had taken me about a year to figure that out.
But Elga couldn’t handle my “one-beat pause” and fidgeted impatiently, urging me on.
“…Instead of what? Spit it out already. You know I hate it when you drag things out, right?”
Figuring the timing was right, I carefully opened my mouth.
“Touching is out of the question. But could you… show them to me…?”
“Show them? Show what?”
“I want to see your breasts, Lady Elga.”
“Show them? Have you lost your mind?”
Elga’s reaction was fiercer than I’d expected. Even with the Lecher charm boost, some things were just off-limits, huh?
This system wasn’t some game cheat key after all.
And Elga Liones, the noble daughter of a great marquis house, had chastity notions tougher than I’d imagined—like solid steel plating.
I was learning all sorts of things.
As I paused to reflect on this new knowledge,
“…Hey, you don’t have to look so down about it.”
“Down?”
“Yeah. Like, wanting to see my breasts that badly…”
Elga trailed off midway, embarrassed by her own words.
Her face flushed red as a steaming train boiler, and while I was puzzled by the situation, she murmured in a tiny voice.
“…If you really want to see them that much. I guess I could show you.”
“Really?”
“Bu-, but. On one condition.”
“A condition?”
“Yeah. Tomorrow, I have to go shopping in the city. …You come with me. And don’t tell anyone about this. Got it?”
Nod, nod.
I nodded my head.
Thump-thump.
My heart started racing wildly at the same time.
A chance to see a woman’s breasts. I could never get used to something like this. What shape would Elga’s bare breasts be?
I’d only ever seen Aira’s, so I was incredibly excited. Just imagining it made my face burn and my blood boil hot.
“Then, no touching with your hands. Got it…?”
“Yes. Of course.”
Rustle, rustle.
Elga deftly untied the laces of her corset from behind her waist.
The tension in the red dress clinging tightly to her body loosened a bit.
Finally, she pinched the front fabric covering her breasts on both sides, took a small breath like “Hoo—,” and then…
Slide.
The fabric slipped down, revealing her pure white skin before my eyes.
Jiggle, jiggle.
Elga lifted the teardrop-shaped mounds, slightly pulled downward by gravity, with her arms crossed like a hug.
“…What am I even doing right now…”
Elga seemed to mutter something under her breath, but I didn’t care in the slightest.
Huge, soft, squishy, and warm-looking breasts were right in front of me.
The areolas were a clear, pale pink like cherry blossoms. Because of their size, the circumference felt a bit larger than Aira’s.
The round nipples were slightly flat, not erect.
They looked so suckable that my salivary glands started watering involuntarily.
Elga really was a genius.
A tit genius.
「Nymph-like thought process…!
Acquired experience for ‘Half-Fairy’ job…! +50」
Some text floated up, but I had no time to pay attention.
From those massive, voluptuous things emanated a kind of maternity.
A divine maternity.
I wanted to dive right in, press my mouth against them without hesitation, and lick away—.
That urge shook my mind intensely.
I said with utter sincerity.
“Such beautiful breasts. I’ve never seen ones this pretty.”
“O-, of course they are…! Now, I’ll count to five…?”
She wasn’t planning to keep showing them forever, huh?
I’d learned the hard way from last time just how precious those five seconds were.
Not wanting to waste even an instant, I slowly approached Elga.
“Then…I’ll start counting…?”
As my face drew close enough to nearly touch her nipple, Elga’s unique apple-scented body warmth wafted strongly into my nose.
Up close, they looked incredibly lewd.
Letting this chance slip felt like such a waste.
I wanted to test how far Elga would indulge my whims—and how far this system would boost it.
Even setting that aside, just looking at these breasts felt like too much of a shame.
“As long as I don’t touch with my hands, right?”
“Huh…?”
Elga was weak to persistence.
Slowly opening my mouth toward her breast, I took that large areola between my lips.
“Hey, wha-, what are you…!”
Her perky nipple slipped right into my mouth.
Slide. Lick.
As my tongue touched it, Elga’s nipple stiffened erect.
“…Hic…!”
Tremble.
Elga shuddered like she was startled.
Worried she might scold me, I glanced up with just my eyes.
Elga, avoiding my gaze, tilted her head skyward.
“Ugh, o….”
Finally, numbers started coming from Elga’s lips.
Taking that as permission, I slowly moved my tongue, rolling her nipple gently inside my mouth.
“Smack, slurp, suck, lick—.”
“Uh, ngh, o, oo….”
Cute moans mixed with her countdown continued from Elga’s mouth.
“O, o…. Hn, ngh, ugh….”
But the numbers weren’t dropping from ten at all.
Now I even grabbed both breasts with my hands, greedily squeezing the soft flesh between my fingers.
“Hey, you really…. Ngh, hnn…. Who gave you permission… hnn.”
Every time my fingers sank deep into her skin, Elga’s breathing grew ragged—a sound that was music to my ears.
“…Hic, hn, hn, hnn, hoo, ngh….”
Elga’s head tilted higher, her legs and waist trembling nonstop. A slick sweat began to form on the breasts in my hands.
Her skin grew warmer, feeling like it was melting into soft, warm marshmallows.
“Ngh, ah… haa, hnn….”
I instinctively realized Elga was feeling some pleasure. She might deny it and resist, but she was reacting to this direct caress.
「Calm Situation Assessment!
Gained experience via Talent 《Calm Thinking》.
All job experience +5」
The proud, fierce Elga enduring my sucking on her breasts? That sent electric sparks crackling through my mind.
The Liones family, who charged first at the King of Angmar. And now their eldest daughter couldn’t even resist as I suckled her breasts.
“Ugh, hnng, ha, hnn, ugh, this is getting…. Ngh, u…. Stop….”
“If you want me to stop, just count down. Smack, slurp. Lick.”
“Haa, haa….”
The anger from the days I’d sent Elga’s bread shuttle packing, the budding revenge for my rising house.
Mixed with surging lust thick as a pillar, I kneaded her breasts like dough, from bottom to top, top to bottom.
“Theo, you…, it’s about time to…. Hnn….”
I’d always fantasized about playing with these stupidly huge, man-enchanting breasts like this. I’d even jerked off thinking about them before bed sometimes.
“Smack, slurp. Suuuuuck.”
“Hn, hnng, ah, aaa… wha-, haa, ah…. This jerk, treating my body like a…. Time to stop… ahn…!”
Nibbling her nipple with my front teeth sent an odd, thrilling vibration. I couldn’t do this to Aira.
“Ahn…! You little…!”
Elga grabbed my shoulder, but her grip was uncharacteristically weak.
Her awkward hand movements—neither pushing nor pulling—couldn’t stop me.
“Ugh, uhn….”
Breasts really are the best.
I’d thought I’d die happy if I could do whatever I wanted with them, and jerked off to the idea. But touching them for real made it clear imagination couldn’t match reality.
Throb, throb.
My cock was rock-hard, painfully so, unable to get any stiffer.
“Lady Elga. Sorry. Honestly, I can’t hold back anymore.”
Swipe.
One of my hands snaked under the hem of Elga’s dress like a snake. Her thigh was slick with moisture for some reason, incredibly smooth.
Yes, slick with fluids!
My hand slid along her sleek, sticky inner thigh until it grasped the thin strap of her panties.
“Wha-, what—!”
Elga yelped in surprise, but my lust was already at its peak.
Flash.
Then, a brilliant idea struck me.
The four families that destroyed the old royal line.
What if I made their daughters bear as many little Angmars as the men they killed?
That would be the revival of our fallen house.
A fantastic idea, right? Yes, this was house revival exercise.
Slide.
Pull down that thin strap, lift one of Elga’s legs, and thrust my Angmar maker into her wide-open pussy—how good would that feel?
“Lady Elga—.”
Just as I was about to yank Elga’s panties down with my hand.
Swipe.
Elga grabbed my wrist.
Grip.
“Stop.”
Stop?
Stop?
That word doused my head with cold water, snapping reason back in. Her tight grip on my wrist hurt like hell, making my heart sink.
I’d ruined everything.
That realization forced me to admit the massive mistake I was making.
I’d heard virgin guys mess up situations by rushing due to inexperience in sex.
Like failing to find the hole and fumbling.
Or forcing insertion before she’s ready, leading to screams—like those clumsy guys.
I thought it wouldn’t happen to me, but here I was, exactly like that.
What now?
Would Elga slap my cheek?
Would she use this as an excuse to execute me via Elga or the Liones house? As I desperately racked my brain,
Elga yanked my wrist hard.
My body lurched forward, nearly toppling, but my half-fairy agility let me regain balance.
“Eek— Lady Elga…?”
“…People might come here.”