Chapter 188: The Elf, the Princess, and the Guard (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 188: The Elf, the Princess, and the Guard (2)
Mimiram stared intently at Iruna and me. Her gaze was sharp enough to drill holes in our foreheads as it darted back and forth between us.
“Mimiraaam.”
“Drunken rambling is inefficient.”
“Waaah. Mimirun! Mimiram is ignoring meee.”
“Ignoring Big Sister is the best part, though.”
“That’s so mean!”
While the drunken Mimiril swayed unsteadily, unable to keep her balance, Mimiram remained steadfast in her scrutiny of us. Sensing the tension, Iruna licked her lips.
She cast a light sound-isolation spell and whispered.
“The youngest elf is watching us. Do you think we’ve been caught?”
“Probably. She wouldn’t be looking at us like that otherwise.”
“Then… should I stop?”
Despite saying she would stop, Iruna’s hand moved even faster. Two distinct points poked through the thin fabric of her pajamas over her swelling breasts.
The way the fabric creased from those rounded mounds down to her waist was truly a sight to behold. As I thought, a little bit of clothing is often more erotic than being completely naked.
“Phew… your cock has gotten even harder. You’re excited too, aren’t you, Oppa?”
Iruna gave a seductive smile as she rubbed the glans. As her soft fingers brushed against the sensitive skin, I felt my lower body tense up.
“Hehe. Your cock is twitching. How cute.”
“Where did you learn to talk like that?”
“From Serika-eonni and the Princess.”
Jasmine has been teaching Iruna some questionable things.
“You shouldn’t get too close to Jasmine… actually, getting close is fine.”
Jasmine was destined to become my woman anyway. Her own intentions didn't really matter. What mattered was the fact that I and my current wives were working toward that goal.
Since Jasmine was also a resident of this world, she would surely be delighted once she got a taste of dick. As I received Iruna’s skillful handjob, the urge to ejaculate began to surge.
“Sma.”
Just as I was getting ready, Mimiram suddenly called my name. Iruna quickly deactivated the isolation magic.
“Yes?”
“You look like you’re feeling good.”
“Of course I am, since everyone is together.”
“Deflecting the question is inefficient.”
Mimiram’s eyes widened like an eagle that had spotted its prey.
“Right now…”
“Mimiram! Play with Big Sister!”
Mimiril clung to Mimiram and rubbed her face against her. Taking advantage of the distraction, Iruna hurriedly ducked her head down.
“Mmm.”
Enveloped by her warm tongue, my cock erupted, releasing the cum I had been holding back. Iruna drank every single drop, then wiped the corner of her mouth to erase any trace of what she had just done.
“Phew. I’m full…”
Iruna rubbed her stomach nonchalantly. Mimiram, having finally managed to push her sister away, looked at her suspiciously.
Even the drunken Mimiril began to twitch her nose.
“What? Don’t you smell something delicious?”
“I told you the chef here is good! Stop clinging to me!”
“No, I’m telling you, it’s a different smell than before!”
Mimiril flailed about. The other women, excluding Iruna, began to watch me with peculiar eyes.
“I see. It’s a floral scent.”
“Tomorrow is my turn to sit next to Senior!”
“Rena. Watch your words.”
“Hmph.”
Rena cautiously glanced at Jasmine and the elf sisters. Since the three of them were drunk, only Mimiram noticed Rena’s slip-up.
“This is what they call enlightenment.”
“What kind of enlightenment? Tell me too!”
“Enlightenment is a luxury for the intoxicated. I suggest you sober up first.”
“Why is our youngest so un-cute? That’s why Big Sister has to…”
Mimiril’s drunken rambling grew worse. Jasmine, who was similarly wasted, didn't stay quiet either.
“Bring more booze! No, bring it all! Mimiril! Mimiriil!!”
“H-hmph! It’s not like I’m giving this to you because you praised my wine or anything!”
Mimiril waved her hands in the air.
“That’s weird. Why won’t the subspace open?”
“I recommend opening it after you sober up.”
“I guess I should…”
“Booze! Give me booze!”
“Princess. Please restrain yourself.”
“Boooze!”
“Ha, seriously.”
Erwi delivered a chop to the back of Jasmine’s neck. The rowdy drunk was instantly neutralized.
“Let’s go to bed, Big Sister. Come on. Be a good girl.”
“If you act up, you die.”
“Oh, did she sober up?”
“I am a bad elf.”
“Never mind. Let’s just go to sleep.”
The drinking session came to an end. As the elves and the Princess followed the maids out, a strange atmosphere settled over the dining hall.
“Iruna. You did it with Lord Sma, didn't you?”
Yuna was the first to speak up. Iruna wore a satisfied smile.
“Yeah.”
“If I live here, can I do it every day?”
“Of course. Ah, but not today.”
Yuna’s expression turned pitiful, like a puppy caught in the rain.
“Why…?”
“Because we’re about to have new family members. Right?”
The question was directed at me, but the other women nodded. Mehya, who was slightly tipsy, licked her lips.
“I’m looking forward to seeing what it’s like to share a bed with an elf and a junior.”
Her expression was so seductive it could charm not only men but women as well. She truly was from a gender-reversed world, radiating pheromones.
She usually acted tough like that, but the gap was charming—how she would moan like any other woman once we were in bed.
“Then I shall yield the bedroom to the elves today. I suppose I should share a room with Rena.”
“Let’s sleep together too, Rebecca!”
“Huh? I have to return to the mansion…”
“Didn't you already give all the orders to your subordinates? And you said you couldn't sleep with us at the mansion because you had to focus on your maid duties. Let’s hang out like old times.”
“Understood.”
“Speak comfortably!”
“Understoo… I mean, okay…?”
Satisfied, Rena dragged Rebecca away. The other women cleared the table and returned to their respective rooms.
Lying alone in bed for the first time in a while, all sorts of thoughts crossed my mind. I hadn't decided on names for the children yet; what should I call them? When would the rest of the women get pregnant? Should I go to the room where the elves were staying? Or should I wait?
I wasn't sure about the first and second sisters, but I had a feeling Mimiram, the youngest, would come to find me, so I decided to wait. After a short while, I heard a knock.
“Come in.”
“Permission granted before I even stated my business. Truly efficient.”
Mimiram entered the room. As soon as she stepped inside, she scanned the interior decor.
“No gaudy luxuries that hurt the eyes. 10 points. A bed wide enough to roll around in. 10 points. Human Sma. 100 points. A room worth 120 out of 100 points.”
“I’m worth 100 points? Am I that good?”
“You are.”
“You’re honest.”
“Hiding one’s emotions is inefficient.”
Mimiram spun around once, showing off her frilly pajamas. Though her face was as expressionless as ever, she seemed a bit excited.
“I received inefficient adornment from the maids.”
“You look pretty. It suits you.”
“H-hmph. It’s not like I wore this because I wanted a compliment.”
“???”
What did Mimiram just say? Did Mimiril show up wearing her younger sister’s skin? While I was lost in confusion, Mimiram’s spirit seemed to deflate.
“As I thought, this kind of thing only looks cute when Big Sister does it. It doesn't suit me.”
“No, it was cute. I was just momentarily stunned because you were so cute.”
“A truly pleasant compliment.”
Mimiram plopped down next to me. The fresh, grassy scent unique to elves tickled my nose.
“Did you put on perfume?”
“I do not do inefficient things.”
Mimiram, who had answered confidently, suddenly placed a hand over her heart.
“However, my heart acts strangely when I look at Sma. It makes me think inefficient thoughts.”
“Do you know what that is?”
“…”
Without a word, Mimiram leaned her body against my shoulder. Her soft female form, which I had touched during the inspection, pressed against me.
“More importantly, I want to ask what you were doing in the dining hall.”
“I’ll tell you if you answer my question.”
“…I am strangely hesitant. This is the first time in my life I’ve felt this way.”
Mimiram confessed shyly. Her trembling eyelids, her slightly lowered green eyes, and her small, flickering lips were truly lovely.
“This is not like me. It is… love. I love the human Sma. Probably…”
Even the way she tried to cover her tracks after feeling embarrassed was adorable. I pulled her into a tight hug. Mimiram, trembling in surprise, looked as cute as a fawn.
“I made a promise, so I have to keep it. Iruna and I were…”
“D-d-did you have s-sex?”
Mimiram asked while trembling. I burst out laughing because she was so cute.
“You don't even know what sex is, do you?”
When I mimicked Serika, Mimiram looked grumpy.
“I know very well. Elves receive sex education from a young age. Combining the male and female genitals. That is sex.”
“We didn't do that in the dining hall.”
“I witnessed Iruna ducking down unnaturally. It is certain that you combined your mouth and genitals. I am 100% sure.”
Mimiram puffed out her chest proudly. Is it because she’s tipsy? Her emotions are showing more than usual. It was an expression I hadn't seen even when I was developing her pussy and anal under the guise of an inspection.
“You know a lot. Have you ever done it?”
I had checked her hymen myself, but I wanted to hear it from her. Mimiram, who had been embarrassed by the word 'sex,' answered calmly as if being a virgin wasn't something to be ashamed of.
“No. An elf’s purity is precious. We do not offer it to anyone who is not the husband we will spend our lives with.”
“Then why did you come to my room?”
“…Sma is precious. Cool. Smells good. Kind. Strong. A Sword Master. Lives longer than ordinary humans. Suitable as a husband candidate.”
“I appreciate the high praise. So you’re saying you want me to be your husband.”
“Affirmative…”
“Good.”
I grabbed Mimiram’s shoulders and laid her down on the bed. Her breathing grew slightly ragged. In her eyes looking up at me, a hint of anxiety was mixed with anticipation.
“Since you came here prepared, I’ll get straight to the point. Mimiram, I’m going to teach you about sex.”