Once again, touching a womanâs chest is not such a lewd act in this world.
Itâs a bit of intense skinship, but if you ask if it warrants Ellie making a face like her world is collapsing, absolutely not.
But wellâŠ
The problem is that she was expecting a slightly naughty wish, pretending it wasnât, and the subject is not herself but the âtrusted juniorâ. Now, Ellie has to âhelplesslyâ watch what unfolds.
Ellie⊠Youâre the most beautiful when youâre being NTRâd!
I was muttering that inwardly and chuckling. Lydia whispered with a complicated expression.
âJonah. Are you really okay with this?â
âHuh? With what?â
âIt seems like Senior Ellie will be really hurtâŠâ
âIt does seem that way. But itâs not like Iâm doing this because I like it. Itâs something that needs to be done.â
ââŠ?â
Lydia tilted her head. Smiling wryly at her, I spoke.
âIf it were just Ellie that I was looking at, it wouldnât matterâŠbut honestly, I donât think I can do that.â
âWhat do you mean you canâtâŠcould it be?â
I shook my head demonstratively in front of Lydia, who had her eyes wide open. My slightly grown pink hair tickled my eyes.
âYou know, right? Those with pink hair are a bit strong when it comes to sexual desire.â
In truth, itâs just because Iâm from Earth.
âI definitely wonât be satisfied with just Ellie.â
Honestly, this reversed-gender world is too stimulating for me. Iâm not confident I can keep my lower half in check, and I wonder if I even need to.
âIn the first place, dating multiple people isnât that strange, is it?â
Above all, in the continent of Pan, under the influence of the Goddess of Love, polygamy is quite common.
Ellie has illusions about pure love because sheâs an older virgin who hasnât dated.
âSo this is a kind of vaccination. Ellie agreed to it. She was just shocked to see it in person.â
ââŠYeah. I understand. But I have one question.â
âWhat is it?â
âIf the purpose was to vaccinate Ellie, why didnât you just go to the owner of Eden? Why me?â
Lydia tilted her head, genuinely puzzled.
Smiling wryly at her innocent reaction, I shook my head.
âSigh. Miss Lydia, do you really not get it?â
âHuh?â
âI thought I had been hitting on you for a long time.â
ââŠWhat?â
âOf course, part of it is because you have the biggest chest of anyone I knowâŠbut mainly, I chose you because youâre Miss Lydia.â
ââŠâŠâ
Unable to find the words, Lydiaâs red eyes darted around. I stood on tiptoe and brought my lips to her ear.
âThe article of adultery. Donât you want to try it?â
ââŠ!â
Lydiaâs eyes flickered like a candle in the wind. I couldnât help but laugh at the easy-to-read desire within them.
âLetâs be more honest. Must people live so nobly? When no one else is lookingâŠwouldnât it be okay to be a little filthy?â
ââŠIâm watching, Jonahâs watching, and Senior Ellie is watching.â
âOh, come on. Are we strangers?â
Saying that, I stepped back and looked straight at Lydiaâs face, smiling bashfully.
âI can show a bit of my filthy side in front of you two, you know? Canât you, Miss Lydia?â ÆreeÏebnovel.Æom
âUgh!â
Seeing Lydia flinch, I was certain. Sheâs almost there.
To drive the final nail in, I brought back the image of the fallen noble that had received a good response before.
A straightened back. A slightly raised chin. Eyes looking down on the world with disdain.
With a softly raised index finger, I pointed at Lydia.
âItâs an order. Stand still with your chest out.â
âYes.â
Without questioning, Lydia reflexively assumed the stance, thrusting her chest out.
She realized her mistake too late.
The sight of her presenting her large chest as if asking to be touched must have been completely visible to EllieâŠ!
âL-Lydia? YouâŠâ
Ellieâs voice, heavy with betrayal, trailed off. Did it trigger something?
Lydiaâs lips twitched, and then a shy smile bloomed. That flowerâs name was surely a sense of superiority.
Lydia, whose default expression was emotionless, must have been even more shocked.
Lydia, who succeeded in an illicit romance (not yet), now leans towards me and pushes her chest forward.
âArenât you going to touch it?â
âI was debating whether to touch it inside the clothes.â
ââŠThis is equipment, so it doesnât come off easily.â
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âSo, youâre saying itâs okay to put my hand inside?â
ââŠâŠâ
Lydia nods slightly instead of answering. I can feel the corners of my mouth rising uncontrollably.
âThen, here I go.â
I reached out carefully.
Soft.
Lydiaâs unique fresh scent. Warm body temperature. Skin softer than silk. Cushiony feel. And the hefty weight.
âWowâŠ.â
A sigh of amazement comes out naturally.
It was literally a sensory bomb. It surely contained everything that could fascinate a person.
At first, the sensation of her chest, which warmly accepted my fingers, had a peculiar addictive quality, bouncing back elastically if I applied too much pressure, making me want to keep kneading it.
Soft and squishy.
As I slowly savored Lydiaâs chest and reached further insideâŠ
âUgh!â
Something hard touched my fingertips.
The uncertain future, the reality of an empty wallet, and even Ellie glaring at me from behind all disappeared from my mind.
ââŠI see.â
I realized it.
I had certainly lived for this moment.
The reason Ellie was called the Hero during her active years is simple.
An unbreakable spirit in the most desperate situations. The strength and skill to crush all kinds of monsters with a powerful body. And the willingness to lead the way, illuminating the path for others.
Indomitable. Peerless. Courageous.
What else would you call someone with such qualities if not a hero?
But now, the hero Ellie is collapsing.
When facing a mad dragon alone, when thrown unprepared into unexplored territories by a trap. Even when stabbed in the back by the children she sought to protect, she remained steadfastâŠ.
But the sight before her broke her heart.
âUgh. HooâŠhaâŠ.â
âWow. No. How is thisâŠwowâŠ.â
Lydiaâs voice, unexpectedly coquettish. Jonah, constantly marveling and focused on fondling her chest.
This much is fine. Itâs quite suggestive skinship, but not enough for Ellie to overreact.
However, thereâs another problem.
âStopâŠI told you to take it easyâŠ!â
A desperate voice. Thereâs no way it couldnât be heard from this close distance.
Nevertheless, Jonah and Lydia do not stop. As if Ellie doesnât even matter, they are lost in their own world.
That fact pierced deeper than anything else.
âHow did it come to this? Did I do something wrong? There wasnât any mention of such a thing. Just a vague promise. Wouldnât it be fine to break it and walk away from here?â
Questions that endlessly spiral. Unable to accept the sudden reality, they were a typical case of escapism.
But Ellie was different from ordinary people. Her strong mental fortitude did not allow for escapism.
In the end, what she reached was regret, devastation, and obsession.
âI liked him firstâŠ.â
She faces the emotions welling up deeply from within without turning away.
âIf I had known it would be like this, I would have accepted Jonahâs playful advances.
If I had known this would happen, I would have abandoned the business and personally taught Jonah.
If I had known this would happen, I would have taken Jonah out of the Labyrinth on the sixth floor.
If I had known this would happen, if I had known this would happen, if I had known this would happen, if I had known this would happen.â
Countless choices from the past surface. Regret weighs heavily on Ellieâs shoulders.
So, what should be done? Should she rush in now and separate the two?
But even that, Ellie couldnât do.
âIs he really that focused on a womanâs chest?â
Jonah desperately clinging to the chest was both adorable and incredibly lewd. To the point of slightly shaking oneâs values.
âIf I separate them now, I wonât be able to watch anymore, right?â
Ellie is a virgin. But that doesnât mean she has no sexual desire.
She often relied on various erotic books or expensive video recording devices to handle things alone.
âŠAnd there is one common feature in this type of solo solution.
Itâs about enjoying it while âwatchingâ.
In other words, Ellie was already in a state of voyeurism without even realizing it herselfâŠ.
Even as her mind became a jumbled mess, her body was honest.
Fwoosh!
A faint throbbing rose from her lower abdomen. The heat made Ellieâs breathing naturally rough.
âNoâŠit canât beâŠâ
Ellie, realizing her own change, shook her head vigorously. Of course, that didnât change anything.
In fact, the more she denied it, the more she became aware of it, making it even more bothersome.
While barely suppressing the twisted wolf inside her.
She suddenly met Jonahâs gaze.
His pink eyes curved into a crescent shape. As if even someone like Ellie could understand.
ââŠâŠâ
That day, Ellie realized one of her hidden kinks.