Chapter 128
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 128
Chapter Title: Pink & Pink (4)
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"With this, everything I needed to do today is done."
Marjan stretched with a satisfied smile.
To think that someone from the slums like him could now walk through Carnea's affluent district...
He couldn't have even dreamed of it as a child.
'It's all thanks to Lady Lucia... Now, how about a nice nap?'
As Marjan hummed along, a sheet of paper fluttered toward him on the breeze.
"...?"
It was an enrollment form.
【Lily Whitefang】
...The very enrollment form with the alias of the saintess that Lady Lucia had mentioned.
'Why is this here?'
Marjan frowned as he read the document, only for a wallet to then bump against his foot.
A pink wallet delicately embroidered with "Lilith."
"...."
Not content with losing her enrollment papers, she'd also dropped her wallet with her real name on it...
Of course, no one would assume the owner was truly the saintess just from the name on the wallet, but it wasn't something one could be entirely certain about.
'...She's no easy mark.'
Still, Marjan felt relieved that he'd been the one to find them as he glanced around.
"Haa..."
...There she was, the saintess, sitting on a bench and letting out a deep sigh.
She had such an adorably bird-like face—one that made him think a person had been sculpted from a chick—and yet, it was mismatched with the terrifying mass of fat hanging from her chest.
Marjan nodded as he took in her appearance.
'...That really is some impressive magic tool. If Lady Lucia hadn't warned me ahead of time, I would've missed her too.'
Her looks were anything but forgettable, and yet if his focus slipped even a little, she seemed ready to vanish from his memory in an instant.
"What should I do with this... Haaa..."
The saintess sighed as if the ground might cave in beneath her, clutching something green in her hand.
'...Guess I should return it anyway.'
Marjan approached, holding the wallet and enrollment form visibly so she wouldn't miss them, and greeted her.
"Hello."
"...Eek! Ah... H-Hello...? Wh-what... brings you here...? I-I'm not suspicious or anything..."
The saintess stammered in extreme fluster.
She clearly hadn't noticed the wallet she was holding.
Marjan continued with a smile.
"You kept sighing, so I thought I'd say hi. Something wrong?"
"...Ah...? Y-Yeah... Sorry... Haa... It's just so heartbreaking..."
What grand troubles weighed on the saintess's mind, he wondered.
Relief for the slums? World peace? Proving the goddess's existence?
Surely dilemmas beyond the imagination of someone like him.
'Ugh... There I go again with my old habits.'
Marjan clicked his tongue softly.
He'd thought living with Lady Lucia had cured him of his cynicism... but it still popped up now and then.
Then the saintess spoke up.
"...Why can't people taste things without eating them? It's so delicious, but after one bite, the chicken skewer is gone... It's too sad..."
"...Pardon?"
The saintess had a talent for startling him three times over with a single sentence.
First, realizing the green thing in her hand was a chicken skewer.
Then, her claiming it was delicious.
And finally, that her deep sighs were over something as trivial as chicken skewers.
"...That's... quite the tragedy."
"Right!? And the worst part is, the more I agonize over it, the more it cools down... Ah! That...!"
Only then did the saintess seem to notice the wallet and paper in Marjan's hands.
"Ah, this? I found it on the way. Is it yours...?"
"Yes! That's mine! I didn't even realize I'd lost it!"
"Here you go."
"Thank you!! I'm Lil... no, Lily Whitefang! I won't forget this kindness. Oh! I didn't even ask your name?"
Just from that brief exchange, Marjan could tell the saintess was incredibly foolish...
'No, what a blasphemous thought...!'
...brimming with energy.
"Marjan."
"Thanks, Marjan. That necktie—first-year, right...?"
"Spot on. I'm a freshman this year."
The saintess's pink eyes sparkled as she jumped up from her seat.
"Wow! Me too! I'm a freshman too! Nice to meet you, Marjan! Ah! Is calling you by name too forward?"
Marjan shook his head.
"Not at all. Call me Marjan."
"Got it! You call me Lily too, nice and casual!"
Lily beamed, grabbed Marjan's hand, and swung it around before squeezing her eyes shut as if steeling herself.
"...H-Here... This is for you, Marjan!"
"...Pardon?"
"Mint Choco Chicken Skewers! They're super tasty!"
Lily shoved the skewer—visually appetite-killing even to look at—right up to Marjan's mouth.
"N-No... It's fine. You were sighing over how much you wanted it. You eat it, Lily."
"No way! Lily Whitefang always repays favors! Come on, Marjan, try it quick!"
The saintess's radiant smile, the green sauce dripping in globs...
...And the toothpaste scent tickling his nose made Marjan tremble in fear.
"C-Come on in."
The school nurse's room had that perfect nurse vibe.
Cute dolls placed here and there, neatly arranged, with a faint milky fragrance wafting through the air.
"...D-Don't... stare so much... It's... embawwassing..."
"Really? Then I won't."
I closed my eyes and sniffed, making the nurse blush furiously as she yelled.
"...E-Eugene! Wh-Why are you smelling me?!"
"Your room smells so good, Miss. Sniff."
"D-Don't sniff!"
As the nurse lunged at me, I pretended to trip and naturally tumbled onto the bed.
"E-Eugene! You okay? S-Sorry! Did I hurt you?"
"I'm fine."
─Mwah
I pulled the nurse's waist down toward me from below and kissed her.
"...Mm! Why do you keep kissing me...?"
"Not allowed?"
"...Y-Yeah... Not yet."
"Why not?"
"...M-My breasts are too full... It hurts... Squeeze some milk out first..."
The nurse covered her chest as she spoke.
"I haven't even touched them yet."
"Eek...! J-Just get off!"
"No choice then. I'll wait."
As I stared intently at the nurse undressing her top, she glanced away shyly.
"...P-Please don't stare like that, Eugene... It's embarrassing."
"Not embarrassed on my end."
"I am..."
She was so cute in her whining that I leaned in for another kiss.
"Sorry. You're just too adorable, Miss. Can't look away."
"You... always say the right things... And don't call me Miss here."
"What should I call you then?"
"...Iris."
Mwah─
This time, Iris kissed me first and gazed into my eyes.
"...Call me Iris."
"Got it, Iris."
Her face visibly brightened at the sound of her name.
"I-I'm... kinda happy..."
"Then you call me Eugene too, not Eugene-kun."
"Eeeh?! Wh-Why all of a sudden?!"
"Gotta be fair. Come on, Iris."
Urged on, Iris squeezed her eyes shut and stammered.
"...Eu... E-Eu... Eugene... Ah... N-No, can't do it! Keep calling me Eugene-kun!"
"Fine, then I'll stick with Miss."
"No! You call me Iris."
Iris shook her head firmly, then exposed her breasts, milk leaking out.
"Mm...!"
She gently rubbed her areola to harden her nipple, hesitated, then looked at me.
"...P-Please... Eugene-kun... Squeeze it for me."
"Squeeze what?"
"Y-You know... I-Iris's... breast milk... Mm!"
I flicked her fully erect nipple, sending milk spraying as her body shuddered.
"...Haa! D-Don't tease... Hurry..."
"Remember what I said last time while squeezing your milk?"
"...N-No... Don't remember...?"
Her reaction said otherwise—she definitely remembered.
"What did I say you had to do for me to milk you properly?"
"...N-No... Mm! Embarrassing... And there's enough now... No need..."
"Nope. Not enough. I'm gonna drink it all."
Last time I'd held back for Isolde's share, but now with plenty in reserve, I planned to indulge.
"...F-For real?"
"Yes. So hurry up."
Biting her lip at my urging, Iris finally spoke.
"...M-Moo...?"
"Louder."
"...Moooo! Haa!"
Squiiiirt─
Her milk burst out like a fountain the moment I touched it, pent up as it was.
"...Mm! Moooo! Mmm...!"
"Feel good?"
"...Yesss! Hn... Eugene-kun... Feels... g-good..."
"Say it dirtier, Iris."
"Hic...! Eugene-kun's... milking my... Hn... My nipples are so happy... ♥"
Smooch─
I nibbled the nipple spurting milk.
"Haaaaah... ♥ S-So happy... Eugene-kun sucking my nipples... Ecstasy...!!"
"You've gotten way better at dirty talk."
"Haa... ♥ P-Practiced... alone... Hn... Thought you might like it, Eugene-kun."
Imagining Iris practicing naughty phrases solo while squeezing her milk for me sent hot blood surging through my veins.
"I'm thrilled. That you thought of me, Iris."
"Haa♥... Y-Yes...! Me too... ♥... Hn! E-Eugene-kun... ♥ Suck harder... ♥ Iris's nipples...!"
"...Can't anymore."
"Hn! Wh-Why? Does my... milk taste bad now?"
I stopped sucking, and Iris looked up at me with teary eyes.
Shaking my head, I pointed to my rock-hard erection from the milk's effects.
"...Can't hold back anymore. Okay if I do it?"
"Haa... Yes..."
Iris pulled down her skirt, revealing black panties soaked with her juices.
"...Mm... D-Don't look..."
"Iris. One more to go."
"I-I know... Ah..."
Finally, her panties came off, baring Iris completely.
"S-So embarrassing... I feel like dying... Stop staring... Why are you looking so intently...?"
"Iris's down there is pink too."
"O-Of course! If my hair's pink, of course that's pink too!"
Seeing Iris blush to her ears, I grinned slyly.
"I didn't mention pubes, though?"