Chapter 68
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 68
Chapter Title: Butterfly Effect from Milk (5)
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"Teacher!"
"Eek...!"
The moment Iris heard Eugene's voice, she bit down hard on her lower lip.
...This is...unfair.
The instant she saw Eugene smiling brightly at her, all the resentment she'd bottled up melted away in a heartbeat, and joy bloomed wildly deep in her chest.
But she didn't want to show how happy she was, so Iris forced a prim expression and tried to act indifferent...
"...Wh-what are you doing here, Eugene?"
Her voice cracked, and she even stuttered—nothing like what she'd planned.
...You idiot! What are you doing!
Iris wanted to die of embarrassment, but Eugene didn't seem to care at all as he leaned into the carriage and said,
"I need you, Teacher!"
"...You didn't visit me once all this time, and now you're saying that out of nowhere?!"
"...I'm truly sorry for not coming to see you. But I don't have time to explain right now. I really need you!"
Hearing Eugene say he needed her made Iris's heart pound like mad.
But thinking back on all the heartache he'd caused her, she couldn't open up that easily.
"...F-fine... You'll probably just abandon me again anyway..."
"I would never abandon you, Teacher!"
"...Eek...! Y-you're...too close..."
Iris whispered softly, but Eugene either didn't hear or ignored it as he grabbed both her hands and closed the distance even more.
"Teacher! You're all I have right now!"
"...Eek...!"
Was it because of the cold weather?
Eugene's body heat felt especially scorching today, making Iris's eyes spin in her head.
"...D-do you...really mean that? That I'm all you have?"
"Yes! Of course! You're a special person to me, Teacher!"
A special person...
The corners of Iris's mouth twitched up into a goofy grin for a moment.
"...Ahem... A-alright. But...on one condition."
"A condition?"
"...Yes. Eugene... I've been really anxious all this time... So...make sure I don't feel anxious anymore."
"...Teacher?"
Instead of answering, Iris closed her eyes and tilted her chin up slightly.
"..."
With all her senses focused on her face, she could feel Eugene drawing closer even with her eyes shut.
They said first kisses tasted like lemon... Was that true?
Her heart felt like it might explode from tension and excitement.
Y-you're really going to do it...!
Now she could feel his breath tickling the tip of her nose—he was that close.
...Of course, she'd already done far more intense things with Eugene than kissing, but that felt different, didn't it!
To Iris, a kiss was like a vow to love someone forever.
Just as Eugene and Iris's lips were about to meet...
—Bang bang!
"Eek!"
The rough knocking on the carriage door startled Iris into opening her eyes.
Looking toward the sound, she saw the coachman glaring at her with his arms crossed, face twisted in annoyance.
"...Are we going, or are you getting out? We need to leave now."
Come to think of it, Eugene had grabbed the carriage just as it was about to depart.
Once reality sank in, Iris realized just how absurd the situation was.
"...S-sorry... I'll get out."
Iris bowed her head, her face beet red.
I got really lucky.
Was it my unusually high Luck stat helping out?
If I'd realized even a little later, or if the busty nurse had taken a different carriage, the plan would've been dead in the water. But somehow, I managed to bring her back to the infirmary.
Why the infirmary, you ask? Lucia's still in the dorms, and Bianca's locked up in the old classroom—nothing else left.
And above all, the busty nurse belongs in the infirmary, doesn't she?
Not the time for that.
I shook my head briefly to clear the stray thoughts.
Three hours until the main event kicks off for real.
Time's tight to milk her, deliver it to Tristan, and prep the event.
"Teacher."
"Y-yes?"
I called out to the busty nurse, who replied sounding extremely tense.
"Shall we get started, then?"
"H-here...? Now?"
"Yes."
"B-but I'm not mentally prepared yet... A-and I threw on some random underwear today... N-no, don't misunderstand! I don't usually wear stuff like this. I was just packing in a rush and grabbed what was left..."
"It's fine. I'll be taking it off anyway."
"Eek...! R-right... You'll take it off. Y-you're so direct, Eugene..."
Obviously, you can't milk someone with their clothes on.
"Shall I do it for you?"
"N-no! I'll do it myself."
The busty nurse took a deep breath, her face set with resolve, and slipped off her skirt.
Swish—
The skirt pooled on the floor, revealing her long, slender legs and gray panties.
Normally, I'd savor the sight for a good while, but...
"...Teacher?"
"...Don't stare like that. It's embarrassing. I-I know...my body's not pretty..."
"No, it's not that. You're beautiful."
"R-really? You really think so, Eugene?"
"Yes...really... Wait, no, that's not it. Teacher...why did you take off your skirt?"
"Y-you told me to undress!"
The busty nurse yelled at me, her face flushed bright red.
I had told her to undress, sure—but I meant her top, not her bottoms.
"...I thought just the top would be enough."
"...Just the top?"
"Yes."
"H-how am I supposed to do it with just the top off?"
"Huh?"
"I mean...if you want to take off just the top and...put it on me and do it yourself...th-that wouldn't be bad either..."
Listening to the busty nurse, something felt off.
"...B-but for the first time...maybe we should do it by the book...?"
...There seemed to be a misunderstanding between us.
"...Teacher. What exactly do you think we're about to do?"
"Wh-what do you mean, what?! Y-you're not thinking of doing that?"
"Exactly. What is 'that'?"
"...Do I have to say it out loud?"
"...Please."
"Eek...! Just this once... S-se...se...sex!"
Watching her get so embarrassed just saying the word "sex," I had to wonder if she was really older than me.
But that wasn't the point.
...Sex?
When did I ever say we were having sex?
No matter how far back I searched my memory, nothing.
"Um...Teacher. I think there's a misunderstanding."
"A misunderstanding...?"
The busty nurse tilted her head.
Sex with her was something I'd jump at if time wasn't so pressing, but right now, we didn't have the luxury.
"...Teacher, the reason I need you is to get your breast milk..."
A moment later, after I'd summarized the situation, the busty nurse's demeanor turned weird.
"...Ha...hahaha...hahahaha! I knew it would be something like that! Yeah! As if I'd think anything else! I'm not disappointed! I totally saw it coming!"
"...Are you mad, Teacher?"
"No! I'm not mad! Why would I be mad?!"
"...You seem mad."
"I said I'm not! Why do you keep asking?!"
Definite.
The busty nurse was pissed.
...And pretty seriously so.
Seeing her angry for the first time was disorienting and a bit guilt-inducing, but there was no helping it.
I could soothe her later, but if we didn't milk her now, Isolde would die.
"Teacher...I'm really sorry for the misunderstanding. But time is..."
"I know! I get it! Just hurry up and milk me! You said the kid's dying!"
With a resigned look, the busty nurse boldly stripped off her shirt and flung her bra aside.
Her voluptuous breasts appeared before my eyes, but I didn't feel the usual lewd thrill.
"..."
I tried changing the subject to lighten the mood a bit.
"Teacher, your nipples are inverted."
"I don't know! Maybe I'm not turned on right now!"
Her nipples only came out when she was aroused, it seemed.
...But every time I'd seen them before, they were always erect.
Does that mean she was always aroused around me?
—The busty nurse gets aroused easily.
One more fact about her filed away, but I wasn't clueless enough to say it aloud now.
"...Let me help draw them out."
"No need! I'll do it myself!"
She puffed her cheeks in refusal, but this was important, so I couldn't back down.
"No, I think it's better if I do it—to stimulate the milk ducts and get more out."
"I'm fine!...I...Ahh...!"
—Chomp.
Ignoring her protests, I latched onto her breast and probed her nipple with my tongue.
"Ahh...Haa...! I said...it's fine...!"
As I gently rolled the hardening nub with my tongue, I felt her nipple firm up and swell.
"...Haa...Ahh...E-Eugene...if you lick like that...!"
Her arms, which had been clutching my back since I started on her breasts, slid upward and began pressing my head firmly into her chest.
I was buried in her soft, massive breasts, struggling to breathe—but for the busty nurse's chest, I could endure.
"Ahh...Eek...Haa...E-Eugene..."
Her voice calling my name took on a pitiful tone.
I swirled my tongue around the now-rigid nipple, teasing it mercilessly, then suddenly sucked hard.
"Haaaah...It's...coming out...!"
The hidden nipple popped free, and sweet breast milk flooded my mouth.
Pssshhh—
Even after I pulled away, milk continued leaking from her nipple.
I nodded in satisfaction at the sight.
"Alright, then. Let's start the milking."