Chapter 29: The Guard Who Cares for His Junior (7)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 29: The Guard Who Cares for His Junior (7)
The ugly woman’s attempt at temptation was truly revolting. Even if Rena hadn't been standing right there, I wouldn't have touched her.
I mean, she had a total roast beef pussy. Even if she wasn't a virgin, shouldn't she at least keep it clean? It was so filthy that even if I’d seen it in a porn video, my dick would’ve gone limp instantly.
I didn't even want to lay a finger on her, so I left it to Rena, and lo and behold—contraband turned up. I blew off the stress I’d gotten from Mehya by beating the ugly woman as she tried to flee.
Stress relief plus a boost to my performance record. Seeing the look of pure respect from my junior made me feel even better. Thanks, you hag. As a token of my gratitude, I’ll go to the execution grounds and pray for your soul when you kick the bucket.
Simple smuggling only carries a prison sentence, but someone in possession of magic stones that buff monsters can be charged with attempted murder and sent to the gallows.
I was busy maintaining my dignified, cool-senior act when someone entered the checkpoint, making it impossible to keep up the performance.
"Lord Sma!"
How could I worry about my facial expression when my dear Iruna was asking for a hug? As I pulled her into my arms, the familiar scent of soap wafted over me. Feeling her breasts pressed against my abdomen, my hand naturally tried to slide down toward her ass, but I held back with superhuman patience.
I’d finally established a cool image in front of my junior; I couldn't go and wreck it now. I tried my best to restrain myself, but Rena’s expression looked strange, as if she’d noticed something.
She looked like she’d been betrayed by someone she trusted. It was the exact same look my childhood dog gave me when I gave him a treat and then took it away. If I didn't coax her out of it immediately, she’d sulk for days and wouldn't come even if I called.
"Sorry for the surprise. This is my girlfriend."
Even after I apologized, her expression didn't improve. I chose the most mundane words possible; what was the problem? Did I treat her too much like a dog?
"You... had a girlfriend."
"Did you think I wouldn't?"
"Well, Senior Sma is certainly a charming person, so it wouldn't be strange for you to have a girlfriend..."
"There she goes, laying it on thick again."
"Who is this?"
Iruna, who had been nuzzling her face against my chest for a while, finally noticed Rena. Since Rena didn't seem inclined to introduce herself, I did it for her.
"She’s a junior who’ll be working with me starting today. Her name is Rena."
"Officer Rena. I’m Iruna, Lord Sma’s girlfriend. I look forward to working with you."
"Yes... I look forward to working with you too..."
She was so full of energy just a moment ago, so why did Rena look so dejected now? Ah, she must still be bothered by how that ugly woman overpowered her. It probably weighed on her mind that a guard was pushed around by a common hunter.
"Rena. Are you okay? It’s been a tough first day, hasn't it?"
"Huh? No! I’m fine!"
"If it’s too much, do you want to step outside for a bit and get some fresh air?"
Because once you leave, I’m going to have sex with Iruna. Rena shook her head violently.
"I’m really fine!"
"Alright then. Iruna, we need to do the inspection now, so let go for a second."
"Okay~"
Iruna giggled as she stripped off her gear. At this point, even the act of her undressing was erotic. When she unhooked her bra and her breasts bounced out, they were captivating. Rena’s eyes wavered, as if she’d never seen breasts that large before.
"Just bear with it for a moment."
"Okay~"
"Wait a minute!"
Just as I was about to reach for Iruna’s pussy, Rena desperately cut in.
"Would it be alright if I tried doing it?!"
This gave me pause. The desire to poke around Iruna’s vagina myself conflicted with the desire to see her squirm while being poked by another potential harem candidate.
The balanced scale soon tipped to one side. I could do the former anytime, but I wouldn't get many chances to see the latter if I missed this one.
Just in case, I decided to ask for Iruna’s opinion.
"Hmm... would you be okay with that?"
"Of course. She’s your colleague, Lord Sma."
"Then I’ll leave it to you."
"Thank you!"
Rena’s hands trembled as she moved. Unlike before, when she’d found the hole easily, she seemed to be struggling now. To be fair, Iruna’s pussy was quite fleshy, so it was hard to find the vaginal opening without spreading it.
Iruna, who was quietly accepting the touch, let out a small moan.
"Hngh. That’s the clitoris... Please go a bit lower."
"I-I’m sorry!"
Rena was sweating bullets. Still, she managed to find the hole and slid a finger in. She seemed slightly startled when not even the first joint of her index finger would go in.
"What’s wrong?"
"Oh, no. It’s nothing."
"I see."
Looking at her flushed face, I could pretty much guess. She was probably shocked by the difference in tightness between Iruna and that ugly hunter. I hadn't experienced it myself, but judging by those roast-beef-like labia, the hag’s pussy must have been as wide as the Pacific Ocean.
Iruna swallowed hard and pushed her finger in deeper. Just the fact that I was watching was enough to get Iruna excited, and she graciously swallowed the finger whole.
"The inspection... is finished! Thank you for your cooperation!"
"That won't do. There’s still one left."
"Wh-what?"
"If you can't do it, I will."
Rena was in no state to continue the inspection, so I took over. I applied plenty of lube so Iruna wouldn't get hurt and slid my finger into her anus. Iruna twisted her legs.
"Hngh. Lord Smaaa..."
It went in easier than I expected. Soon... Ah, right, Rena was watching. I’ll talk to her separately after work.
"You did well. You can go in now."
"Okay. I’ll see you later then."
Even after Iruna disappeared, Rena couldn't seem to pull herself together. I was starting to get worried. Was she not cut out to be a guard? Should I advise her to become a knight like in the original game?
It felt too intrusive to meddle after only knowing her for a day, so I decided to watch her for a few more. I took over the crystal ball from Rena, and that’s when Hans appeared.
"Guard Sma..."
Where does this little rat get off speaking to me so informally? If this were Korea, he would’ve been dusted by the Confucian elders for that kind of attitude.
"Hunter Hans? Use formal speech."
"So you even know my name."
"What are you trying to pull? If you want to enter the dungeon, cooperate quietly. If you have other business, state it immediately. Being a guard isn't a job where I have enough free time to play with kids. Or... are you planning to smuggle something?"
At the mention of smuggling, Hans trembled and ran away. So, the loser from the game—who didn't even realize his childhood friend was being fucked by other men—came looking for me with a grudge, huh?
I guess reality isn't exactly the same as the game. Interesting. I was planning to take my time with Yuna, but it looks like I’ll have to move up the schedule.
* * *
Rena was completely out of it. She couldn't even tell if the lunch she’d eaten had gone through her nose or her mouth.
The fact that Sma was being subtly considerate of her made it even harder to keep her head straight. She felt pathetic, even to herself.
It wasn't like they were in a relationship, so what did it matter if Sma had a girlfriend? She should have just thought, 'Oh, my senior has a lover,' and moved on.
But the more she tried to avoid it, the more she thought about it. The girl, feeling love for the first time in her life, was gradually becoming consumed by her own emotions. Because she hadn't yet realized it was love, her sense of self-loathing was even greater.
Then, an event occurred that put a definitive period on Rena’s confusion. When it was time to get ready to head home, two people emerged from the dungeon.
"Lord Sma! I worked really hard catching monsters! I met Sister Elizabeth, and we even took down Goblins and a Dryad!"
"Really? That’s amazing. You put in a lot of effort."
"Yes. I was able to catch them thanks to Sister’s help."
"Thank you, Elizabeth."
"...It was nothing."
The three of them chatted familiarly. Rena, who had been unconsciously reading Sma’s expression, had no choice but to look away. She was afraid to confirm his feelings.
"Please, just let me go. Please? I have many talents. I know a lot of people. I can be of help to you. So please, just don't send me to prison."
"Criminals should stay quiet!"
So, she took her frustration out on the female hunter for no reason. Even after flicking the woman’s forehead, she didn't feel refreshed; she only felt more stifled.
"Oh, you’ve finally got some energy back. It was a tough day, wasn't it?"
"Pardon?"
His kind tone brought a flush of embarrassment to her cheeks. Rena couldn't say anything and just turned red.
"Iruna. Do you want to go home first and wait? I’ll head back after I hand over the criminal with Rena."
"I’ll have dinner ready."
"I’ll be looking forward to it."
Rena failed to catch the subtle look Sma sent toward Elizabeth. Her mind was filled only with the words "go home first" and "have dinner ready."
"Shall we go then? It’s my first time personally escorting a criminal, so I’m a bit nervous too."
"Yes..."
"No! I’ll live a good life from now on! So please, just let me off this once!"
"If you keep talking, I’ll gag you."
"Mmph!"
The process of handing over the criminal was anticlimactically simple. Just state the charges and hand her over to the guards watching the prison.
"You worked hard. It was your first day, and it was tough with so many incidents, right?"
Sma prepared to say goodbye. Rena, who had been hesitating the whole time, finally couldn't hold back and let out a bit of what was on her mind.
"Senior... are you living with that person from earlier?"
"Hmm... well, it’s not a secret. That’s right. We’re living together at my place."
"Oh..."
Deeply discouraged, Rena returned home and refused dinner, claiming she had no appetite. If only there were someone she could talk to at a time like this. Her master was on duty and wasn't home.
As she agonized alone, Rena suddenly recalled the time she had inspected Iruna. She had been too flustered to notice at the time, but Sma had been looking at Iruna with eyes full of lust.
'If only that gaze were directed at me...'
Startled, Rena slapped her own cheeks with a loud smack. Only yesterday, she’d thought the eyes of a lustful man were disgusting!
'But if it’s Lord Sma, it might be okay...'
How could she get his attention? Did she have to be pretty and have big breasts like that hunter, Iruna? Or... did she need to have a pussy so tight there was no room to spare?
She had always fought against men who tried to rape her. Because of that, she had a distorted knowledge of sex. Men like sex. So, they must like a tight pussy more than a loose one.
The problem was that she didn't know how her own pussy compared. If she didn't know, she had to find out. Rena slowly brought her hand to her own crotch.
"Hngh!"
As she parted the pink crevice and touched the round nub of flesh, a moan escaped her lips involuntarily. Iruna had said this was the clitoris.
Now that she was touching it herself, she understood why that woman had moaned. Even though her finger only brushed it, a ticklish sensation spread through her entire body.
"Haaah. Lord Sma. Ahh..."
Rena, who had been lost in clitoral masturbation for a long while, only remembered her original purpose after reaching a climax. She was going to find out how tight her pussy was.
She was scared to put a finger into a pussy that had never allowed an intrusion, but she summoned her courage by thinking of the female hunters who had stoically undergone the inspection. Finally, as she slid her index finger in up to the first joint, Rena let out a cry of pleasure.
"It’s tight...!"
It was every bit as good as Iruna’s. She wanted to poke further, but she was afraid of becoming like that female hunter who felt like empty space.
Only after pulling her finger out did Rena notice her own state. The bedsheets were damp, and sweat was pouring off her body.
Feeling sticky and embarrassed, she went straight into the shower. As the water poured over her, Rena thought:
'I wonder what Lord Sma is doing right now.'
* * *
I swung my right hand with all my might.
Slap!
The feel was good. The elasticity was great. I swung my left hand too.
Slaap!
"Hyaah!"
The sound was good. The sensitivity was perfect.
The two women, whose buttocks were marked with palm prints, swayed their hips coquettishly. Elizabeth urged me on.
"...Please hit me more."
"You masochistic bitch. You like being hit that much?"
Slap! Slap!
"I love it!!"
"Lord Sma. Me too, please hit Iruna’s butt too."
Looking at those twitching buttocks, I remembered the play I couldn't finish earlier.
"Iruna. Shall we try the back door today?"