Chapter 290: Mission Prep
Chapter 290: Mission Prep
“S-Hieeup…!”
Silvia, who had been about to insist she could wash herself just fine, was struck dumb the moment I stepped into the tub.
“What are you doing just standing there? See, you don’t know how to wash yourself. The human body… it’s best to soak in some warm water first. It makes it easier to get clean. Here, sit.”
“…”
Unable to defy my words, Silvia quietly submerged herself in the bathtub.
Of course, she chose the side opposite me, curling up to avoid touching me as much as possible.
She hugged her folded legs, her body tensed as she watched me with a wary expression.
Or rather, it was more of a nervous expression. And yet, it was a little cute how her eyes would sometimes scan my body, her gaze going vacant.
“Silvia.”
“Ye-yes, sir?!”
After giving her some time to relax, I spoke. Silvia, who had been staring at me blankly with the corners of her mouth twitching, jumped in surprise, her voice cracking.
“You know what I’m about to say, don’t you?”
“I-I don’t know!” Silvia answered, nearly in tears.
She’s trying to lie to me. The fact that she’s on the verge of tears over a simple question like this means she knows exactly what I’m going to say.
“Really?”
“Really!”
Silvia was usually one to tell the truth, but this time, she must have felt her life was in danger, as she frantically shook her head, insisting she didn’t know.
“Well, can’t be helped then. I’ll tell you. Come over here and sit.”
“I can’t! I can’t! Absolutely not! I’ll die!”
“Weren’t you the one who said you’d even risk your life for my command?”
“Ugh! B-but…!”
“It’s an order. Come.”
“Hiiieeeuuu…”
Silvia wore the expression of someone who had given up on life.
But even so, she didn’t come any closer.
Was she actually defying me right now?
I thought so for a moment, but upon closer inspection, that wasn’t it.
Silvia was definitely trying to move toward me.
The problem was that only her submerged toes were wiggling as she inched forward, slower than a worm.
Still, I suppose this was her version of trying her best.
Finding the sight amusing, I decided to just watch.
Silvia diligently wiggled her toes, moving toward me little by little. The closer she got, the more her body began to tremble.
Her gaze had been fixed on my Dick for a while now.
Perhaps her vision had narrowed from the tension, because she didn't seem to notice me waving my hand slightly.
“Ugh… I think I’m going to get a nosebleed.”
When she finally reached the space between my calves, Silvia covered her nose with both hands and muttered under her breath.
“Huh? What was that?”
Are you some pubescent boy who’s just seen a naked woman?
“Pardon? What… Kyaaah! N-n-no! It’s nothing! Nothing at all!”
As if just realizing what she’d said, Silvia frantically flailed, trying to get away from me.
But I wasn’t about to let that happen.
After all the time it took for her to get this far, did she really think I’d let her retreat?
I grabbed her hands as she shook them from side to side in denial and pulled her body flush against mine.
“Hyaah! Ah, ah, ah, ahhh…! Haah! Haah!”
The body that had thrown me earlier now felt unbelievably slender as it fit perfectly in my arms.
She was so tense that I could feel her heartbeat pounding loudly through her chest, which was completely devoid of any unnecessary fat.
“Shall we get to washing, then? Who should wash who first? You? Me?”
“H-huh?! J-just a moment, I need to prepare myself mentally…!”
“How long do you think we’ve been soaking in this tub? It’s been long enough. Are we going to stay like this forever?”
“B-but…!”
“If you can’t decide, then I’ll wash you first…”
“I’ll do it! I’ll wash you first!”
“Oh, how proactive. Are you that eager to touch every inch of my body?”
“E-every inch…! Uwaaah…”
The fact that she didn’t deny it was just so honest of her.
“Then I’ll be in your care.”
“Ye-yes, sir!”
Are you some kind of eunuch?
Well, whatever. I had no intention of tormenting her just yet.
At least, not while she was washing me.
It would be a problem if I teased her too much and she actually had a heart attack. I should give her a little break.
Until it’s my turn to wash her, that is.
“Haah, haah, haah. S-Sir Guwon’s body…”
…Though whether she could actually rest was another question.
Silvia, who was stronger than she looked, lathered up a towel and began scrubbing my body vigorously.
At first, she was panting heavily, her breaths ragged and loud, but as she continued to wash me, her breathing gradually evened out.
Then, she began to focus solely on the task of washing my body.
Come to think of it, she didn’t react much to me during our battle, either.
Does she have such incredible concentration that when she focuses on something, she can’t think of anything else?
Silvia was so unexpectedly composed that I started to get a little bored.
I was originally planning to hold back until it was my turn to wash her, but maybe I should startle her a little.
Nothing major. I just need to break her concentration enough for her to become conscious of my body again.
She’s washing my back right now. Should I ask her to wash it with her breasts?
No, giving Silvia an order like that would just be cruel.
“Sir Guwon. Your legs…”
As I was pondering, Silvia made a request at the perfect moment.
“Ah, should I stand up?”
“Please.”
I stood up nonchalantly, my Dick standing at full attention.
Since I was facing away, Silvia couldn’t see it yet.
Feeling Silvia’s hands diligently washing the backs of my legs, I smiled, pleased with my plan.
“Please turn around now.”
“Okay!”
“Eh? Hyaaaaaa! Th-th-this is…!”
The moment I turned, my rigid member slapped against Silvia’s cheek.
At first, Silvia looked confused, as if she didn’t know what had happened. She slowly raised a hand to touch my Dick pressed against her cheek, and only then, as realization dawned, did her entire body begin to vibrate.
“Ah, sorry. I got hard seeing you naked, Silvia.”
“T-to think you’d get hard from seeing a body like m-mine… I’m honored…”
Silvia said this while still holding my Dick with one hand, for some reason covering her chest with the other.
“Silvia.”
I knelt to meet her gaze, lifting her chin with one hand and looking deeply into her eyes.
“Ye-yes, sir?!”
“Don’t put yourself down like that. Weren’t you confident in your looks? That’s what you said when you first asked me to accept you. Why would you say something like that? You’re beautiful, regardless of your breast size. When you belittle yourself like that, you’re also belittling me for getting hard just by looking at you.”
I said it in the softest voice I could manage.
Yeah. I was trying to be smooth.
Was it hypocritical for the guy who just slapped her with his erection to say something like that?
I know. But who cares? What matters is whether it works on Silvia or not.
And it definitely worked.
“G-G-G-Gu!”
Silvia clutched the spot over her heart and started cooing like a pigeon.
“Hm?”
“Hauugh!”
When I gave her a gentle smile, Silvia’s eyes rolled back and she pitched forward.
“S-Silvia?!”
I hastily caught her in my arms before she could plunge face-first into the bathwater.
But Silvia didn’t respond. It seemed she was just a corpse.
“…She’s dead.”
Thus, at the tender age of 23, Silvia’s beautiful life came to an absurd end due to death by bliss.
“I’m noot deead.”
Just kidding. I knew it. I knew she was alive and well.
Her heart was beating properly, too. In fact, it was beating so hard it was almost a problem.
Though it seemed her mind had taken a slight hit from being in such a state of bliss.
“Are you okay? Should we take a little break from washing?”
Why we needed a break from something as simple as bathing was a mystery, but with Silvia in this state, I had no choice.
“N-no! I’ll continue! I’ll continue!”
At my worried words, Silvia slapped her own cheeks and replied with renewed determination.
Actions like this really drive home the fact that, despite her appearance, she’s a physical type.
“Alright. Then please continue.”
I was a little worried, but if Silvia said she was fine, she must be fine.
It’s not good to coddle her too much, either.
Instead, let’s think of this as special training. I never thought I’d have another partner besides Leia who needed special training just to have sex. Life is full of surprises.
I straightened my knees and stood up again, thrusting my Dick right in front of Silvia’s nose.
Despite all the commotion just now, my Dick remained unyielding, maintaining its rigid hardness.
“Ye-yes, sir!”
With that reply, Silvia slowly brought her trembling hands toward my Dick.
“What’s this? Aren’t you going to wash the front of my legs?”
“Hah! N-no! I was just about to…”
“Aha. So you wanted to touch my Dick that badly? You’re a naughty one, Silvia. Just as expected from the woman who said she’d need nothing else as long as I kept her around and had sex with her.”
“Uwah! N-n-n-no, that’s not it!”
“What’s not it? You’re saying you didn’t want to touch my Dick?”
“Th-that’s not…! Hiiiing. I-I just, just…!”
“I know. It’s a joke, a joke. Calm down. Here, hurry up and wash my legs.”
Seeing that Silvia was about to cry again, I quickly tried to calm her down.
Her reactions are so good that it’s rewarding to tease her, but she’s so submissive that it sometimes makes me feel like a total asshole.
When I tease Sara or Diana, they fight back immediately, and when I tease Leia, she just envelops me in her warmth, so I don’t feel this guilty.
Silvia started from my feet and diligently washed my legs, but the higher she went, the slower her movements became.
And when she reached the area near my Dick, her hands stopped completely.
I took both of her hands and made her grip my Dick.
The moment she touched it, Silvia’s hands—no, her entire body—began to vibrate, and even though she wasn’t moving, it already felt a little good.
“That’s a delicate area, so wash it with your hands.”
“Uwaauau… Ye-yes, sir!”
“It’s the part that’s going to be tormenting you all night, so make sure it’s clean in every nook and cranny.”
“H-heuuugh!”
As I spoke with a smile, Silvia suddenly bowed her head low.
It was as if she were hanging onto my Dick with both hands, her weight pressing down on it.
In that position, her hips began to twitch and tremble.
“Hey… don’t tell me you…”
“N-no, I’m noot…”
What do you mean, no? Your tongue is completely tied.
It seemed Silvia had just reached climax from my words alone.
She must have been imagining having sex with me. Truly a woman who climaxes with her mind, not her body.
Isn’t she the easiest to bring to orgasm out of all my girls?
To think that Silvia, who has the highest level and was frigid, would end up like this. I’m overcome with emotion.
“Hey. You still have to wash me properly, you know?”
You might ask, if it’s this much of a hindrance, why don’t I just wash myself?
You don’t know a thing.
After having a beautiful young lady wash you so diligently with her soft hands, try washing yourself all of a sudden.
You’ll want to die. Especially when you have to wash the member that got hard because of Silvia.
Unable to answer, Silvia just nodded her bowed head up and down, then began to move her hands back and forth on my Dick.
It was, without a doubt, a handjob.
It felt good, but the goal for now was washing, not a handjob.
I need to get clean quickly so we can move on to the next step.
“Silvia. Don’t just wash the shaft, but the sack and the tip, too. They’re sensitive parts, so be careful and gentle. Ah, and get into that curved crevice properly.”
…What? If we’re going to wash, we might as well do it right.
This is by no means a lecture on how to give a handjob.
In the end, Silvia finished washing my Dick without ever looking at it directly.
And once she passed that greatest of hurdles, the rest was smooth sailing.
“Haah, haah, haah. S-Sir Guwon. A-are we… done?”
Silvia asked, panting for breath, looking completely burned out.
“That we are, Silvia. No bath lasts forever.”
“I-I-I did it!”
Silvia’s face lit up like a hero who had just vanquished the Demon King and fulfilled their destiny.
Don’t look so happy. When you’re that happy, it makes me want to crush your hopes.
And in reality, only darkness lay ahead for Silvia.
“Yep. Now all that’s left is for me to wash you.”
“Ah, ah, ah, uwaaaaaaaaaah…!”
Silvia fell to her knees, hands planted on the bottom of the tub, and screamed with an expression that said it was the end of the world.
Hey. No matter how you look at it, isn’t that reaction a bit much?
“Sob. Mother. Father. Silvia is going on ahead. On my grave, please write that though my life was short, it was a happy one…”
She even started muttering something like a last will and testament to herself.
I’m telling you, the exaggeration is too much.
It’s okay. You won’t die. …Probably.