Chapter 143: The Moving Guard (6)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 143: The Moving Guard (6)
“We’re working together today?”
Didn’t I win the right to work alone? Why is Mehya coming to the Mid-Rank Checkpoint? Oh, come to think of it, this isn't a bad thing for me.
Mehya is the kind of woman who is happy even if I hold other women, as long as I love her too. She was originally a lesbian, but she turned straight because she fell in love with me.
Actually, since she looks at all men other than me like they’re insects, I shouldn't call her heterosexual—I should call her Sma-sexual. Our first time started because she seduced me, and ever since, she’s been the most submissive woman after Iruna.
“Yeah. The Captain was bragging so much about working with you that I couldn't stand it. Besides, I’m in a roaming role without a fixed post anyway, so it was easy to get permission.”
“What was there to be so jealous of? Did you envy the Captain?”
“Well, yeah, a little. We haven't been able to spend much time together lately. I was jealous.”
Mehya scratched her cheek, avoiding my eyes. Her charm lies in that occasional glimpse of a girly side, despite her usually masculine demeanor.
Her busty chest is a bonus. I grabbed her hand.
“Let’s go, quickly.”
“Wait. People are watching.”
“So what? We’re practically living together now. Get used to it.”
“...”
We didn't let go of each other's hands until we reached the checkpoint. Even though we weren't moving vigorously, Mehya’s palm grew sweaty. To think she’d be this embarrassed over something so small when we’ve already done everything there is to do in bed.
Her cuteness was almost equivalent to 1 Serika. Come to think of it, I haven't really gone on a proper date with my women. Eating together at the inn and playing games during the Dungeon Freezing week was the closest we ever got.
Maybe I’ve been neglecting the fish once they’re in my net. I should start taking better care of the women I’ve been ignoring lately and solidify my foundations.
“Lord... Sma...?”
Geum Taeyang’s eyes went wide when he saw us. He looked like he was witnessing the end of the world. It wasn't just him; the other male hunters were equally aghast.
On the other hand, the female hunters were whispering, pointing back and forth between Mehya and me. The Elf Triplets were particularly animated. Ignoring them all, we entered the checkpoint, and Mehya wiped her sweat on her uniform.
“...”
“You just went public as my lover in front of all those hunters. How does it feel?”
“Junior, you’re really... mischievous. For the first time, I think I understand how the Captain felt. But it wasn't bad.”
Mehya is acting very girly today. My heart felt a strange tickle, different from the usual surge of lust.
“Mehya, you’re usually cool and beautiful, but today you’re incredibly cute.”
“Hmph...”
I followed my heart and kissed her. Having been held by me many times, she naturally wrapped her arms around my neck. I sucked on her tongue—which was thicker and longer than most, making it perfect for kissing—while kneading her breasts and buttocks a few times.
I wanted to go further, but I had to hold back since we were on the clock. After one last squeeze of her ass, I pulled away, a thin silver thread of saliva stretching between us.
“Mehya. I’ll give you the rest after work.”
“Mmhmm. Okay.”
She’s cute when she’s being obedient, but she loses a bit of her usual spark. I gave her butt a sharp smack, making her yelp.
“Hyat!”
“As expected, your sensitivity is top-notch.”
“Geez. The mood was so good, too.”
“Well, I like this side of you too. Now, hurry up and operate the crystal ball.”
As she operated the crystal ball, the usual Monster Fuckers started coming in. They stole glances at Mehya while handing over their equipment.
“Um... by any chance, are you two dating?”
“Yeah. Why?”
“O-oh, it’s nothing. I just think you make a well-matched couple. I envy you, Lord Sma.”
“That’s enough, man.”
I gave Geum Taeyang a pat on the shoulder and began the inspection. Mehya frowned.
“We’re a well-matched couple?”
“Y-yes! Absolutely!”
“At least you have eyes.”
Mehya seemed pleased. She conducted the inspections with much more excitement than usual. Seeing her happy made me feel good too. After a few more hunters passed through, the Elf Triplets entered.
The elves, who would usually start chattering the moment they walked in, remained silent today. Mimiril’s gaze, in particular, was the coldest.
“The elves are here. Let’s proceed with the inspection.”
“Human woman. Are you dating the human male?”
“That’s right.”
“So it was true!”
“An unimaginable relationship. Shocking. But since Sma is charming, it is understandable.”
Mimirun and Mimiram made a fuss. I don't know why they’re making such a big deal out of me having a girlfriend. Mimiril, however, looked at me with a wounded expression, like a wife who had just discovered her husband’s affair.
“To think you’d touch our bodies while having a lover...”
“What are you talking about? It was an inspection.”
“Regardless! Don't you feel sorry for your lover?”
Seriously, what is she on about? My women don't complain about things like this. These days, they actually get happy when a new woman is added to the group. It even seems like they’re forming an alliance to plan out who my next 'fuck-toy' will be.
“Not at all. I have other lovers besides Mehya.”
“W-what? Even if humans have a culture of taking concubines, you have how many more? Human woman! Why on earth are you seeing a man like this?!”
“He’s not just dating one person? Then there’s a chance for us too!”
“Dating many women at once is efficient. That is true love.”
Mimirun and Mimiram were surprisingly sensible elves. Compared to them, I don't know why Mimiril is the only one getting worked up.
“H-humph! It’s not like I ever wanted to date a human anyway! I’m not disappointed at all!”
“Just be quiet and get inspected.”
The tsundere trope isn't very popular these days. If my life were a novel, I’d probably see comments like, 'Author, why is that elf being so prickly? It’s annoying, just kill her off.'
If this were an eroge, she’d be the type of character you break through forced sex. Since this is an eroge world, that’s the more likely outcome.
I abruptly thrust my hand into Mimiril’s panties. As my fingers touched her slit, her thighs clamped shut.
“Hngh!”
“Spread your legs so I can finish this quickly. Or are you hiding something inside?”
“Don’t be... ridiculous... What would I... be hiding?”
After confirming her hymen was intact, I turned Mimiril around. She turned and stuck her butt out to make it easier for me to inspect.
To think she’d obey so meekly after only a few days of 'development.' Elves in an eroge world really are just Ero-Elfs. After giving her anus a feel, I moved on to Mimirun and Mimiram, who had already stripped and spread their legs.
“Touch me too!”
“Inspecting two at once is more efficient.”
I had to give them what they wanted. After checking the hymens of both Ero-Elfs, I sent them into the dungeon. Once the elves were gone, Mehya asked,
“Are they candidates for the Cartel too?”
“It looks like they’ll be joining soon, right? I don't think it’ll be long.”
“It’ll be quite diverse once the elves join. At this rate, are we going to have dwarves too?”
“That’s crossing the line.”
I’d seen a female dwarf before; she was short, stout, and had a beard. A woman with a beard? I didn't even want to imagine holding someone like that.
“Anyway, I welcome it. Oh, right. I came here under the pretext of teaching you the ropes, but there’s nothing for me to teach. Why are you so good at inspections?”
“I had a good senior.”
“You certainly have a way with words.”
I diligently inspected the hunters who followed. But strangely, it felt like the ratio of demi-humans had increased. Mehya seemed to think the same, as she spoke up as soon as lunch break started.
“Why are there so many demi-humans?”
“You noticed it too, Mehya? Is it usually like this?”
“No. Usually, a Mid-Rank Dungeon has a ratio of nine humans to one demi-human, but here it’s more like 7:3. I can understand the beastkin, since Cathy was making a fuss about how good you smell, but I don't get the elves at all.”
“Why?”
“Elves can read human intentions. They should despise you the moment they see you, so why are they so favorable?”
It’s thanks to my 'transmigrator perks.' But her tone was a bit annoying. What is it about me that deserves contempt?
My dissatisfaction must have shown on my face, because Mehya giggled.
“Are you offended?”
“Of course. Where else are you going to find someone as pure as me?”
“Why don't you calm this guy down before you lie?”
Mehya stroked the bulge in my crotch. Having held back since this morning, my high-stamina cock reacted instantly, becoming rock hard.
“Honestly, this is an act of God. You’re dressed too sexily, Mehya.”
“This is just the guard’s summer uniform.”
“It’s because it’s a uniform that it’s sexier.”
I stroked the mound of Mehya’s crotch through her stockings. She leaned against me and let out a moan.
“Can I rip these stockings?”
“Nooo. I didn't bring a spare...”
“Then I guess I can't. I can't have other people seeing your panties.”
“Wait, hngh. I’ll take them off, so just let go for a second.”
“I don't want to.”
The taut stockings were so sleek and smooth that I wanted to keep touching them. Like a certain snack’s catchphrase, they were magical stockings that kept you coming back for more.
Combined with Mehya’s firm thighs, it was even better.
“You came here for this anyway, didn't you?”
“...Yeah.”
“I would have fucked you after work even if you hadn't followed me. Did you want to monopolize me that badly?”
“Yes... When we do it in a group, you always try to make us pass out quickly. I like that too, but sometimes, I want to enjoy it slowly.”
“Hmm. I suppose I have been doing that lately.”
Since there were so many women, I did that to provide pleasure fairly to everyone. When three or four people are going at it at once, how can there be any leisure?
But since it’s just the two of us for once, even if it means skipping lunch, I should enjoy Mehya’s body.
“Then this time, I’ll do whatever you want. I’ll stay still, so you give it a try.”
“I’d love to.”
Mehya knelt down and began to pull down my pants.