Lyselia ran away from Otis’s room and returned to her own room.
I slammed the door to my room and sank into it. I didn’t want to believe it. I wasn’t given any aphrodisiacs.
That day, even though I was being held by a man I hated, I felt so good, and I realized that the woman who cried vulgarly every time that cock moved in and out of me was actually me.
She spread her thighs, she begged, she held it in her mouth, and then even kissed the dickens.
(No, no, no! …no difference)
I tried to deny it many times, but I couldn’t deny it.
Even though I was forced to drink the aphrodisiac, I was still rational because Otis’s words must have been true.
“Uh, uh…gusss.”
Tears filled my eyes. She didn’t cry when I sacrificed her virginity for money, but now she was crying.
The semen that had just been ejaculated from her vagina overflowed and ran down her legs.
(Ah, I have to scrape it out.)
I didn’t have any energy left, but I knew that I had to get rid of this.
I inserted my index and middle fingers into my vagina and scraped out the semen.
Although it was supposed to be just a simple task, the movements of those fingers gradually turned into something pleasurable.
Kuchuri, kuchuri.
After all, it couldn’t be helped since Lyselia couldn’t climax from the earlier sexual activity, and the tingling in her body had been heightened by Otis’s caress before she was told the cruel truth. I moved my fingers.
“Nkkuu”
I wonder how much he was moving his fingers.
Lyselia’s body jumped. She was there.
I was in tears.
Now, I feel pathetic, miserable, and unbearable because I drowned in temporary pleasure, and now I am being teased and ridiculed by the person I looked down on.
She had such a womanly part inside of her.
(I hate it, I hate it!!!).
Both him and myself…
That day, I cried so hard that I fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of saliva and semen, and my skin was sticky.
I should have just taken a shower and slept.
Lyselia took a shower while thinking so.
That day was just like any other day.
I went to lectures, went to the dungeon after school, and then headed to Otis’s room at night.
I don’t want to lose any chance of earning money.
The only difference from last night was that when Lyselia entered Otis’s room, she stripped completely naked without hesitation, lay down on the bed, and spread her legs.
As Lyselia lay there, her mind raced with conflicting thoughts.
On one hand, she knew that surrendering herself to Otis was the quickest way to earn money for her education and career advancement. On the other hand, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being used as nothing more than a toy.
She resists, telling me that she doesn’t need any care; use her as I please.
Otis didn’t say anything.
I just inserted it in the hole, ejaculated, and handed over the money.
(This is fine; just let him use the hole and get paid.)
Lyselia was in pain because she wasn’t wet, but that was okay.
When the matter is finished, I politely and obligingly bow and leave the room.
Lyselia continued to be held like that the next day and the day after that.
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And the weekend.
Lyselia was depressed.
Her daily routine on weekends is to go to the dungeon first thing in the morning, and in the afternoon to buy medicine for her mother, have it delivered to her parents’ house, and then go to check on her.
(I don’t like it.)
I didn’t want to see my mother or sister now.
It was the first time I felt like this since I entered the dormitory.
How should I look when I meet my beloved family now that I’m dirty?
However, it is Lyselia’s role to buy the medicine.
There is no excuse not to deliver this.
I headed home with heavy steps.
(I’ll just give her the medicine, say I have something to do, and go back to the dormitory right away.)
“I’m home”
When I unlocked the house,
“Sister, welcome back!!!”
Linaria’s cheerful voice.
My sister always greets me cheerfully.
However, today’s voice sounded more bouncy than usual.
I thought it was strange, but I guess something good happened. Normally, Lyselia would have enjoyed talking with her sister, asking, `
`Did something good happen?”
But today, I felt like that. There wasn’t.
(Just in case, let’s show my face to my mother, give her the medicine, and go home.)
When I went to my mother’s bedroom with my sister and peeked out,
“Liselia, welcome back. Thank you. Didn’t you ask Otis-Kun for a favor? I heard everything from Otis-kun. You’ve made a good friend.”
she smiled.
she smiled.
(Huh? Otis? What are you talking about? (What do you mean you heard everything?)
She turned pale, as if he had told them that she had sold her body.
The two of them didn’t notice Lyselia’s behavior and started talking happily about the miracles that had happened over the past few days.
Lyselia was confused but listened intently and gathered information. After sorting things out, Otis visited this house and treated my mother. The [Shinigami disease] that had been afflicting her mother has been dispelled by Otis’s hands, and her mother is also on the road to recovery. As for the relationship between Lyselia and Otis, my mother considers us to be close friends in the same class at school.
However, during the conversation, the characters ‘Otis-kun’ and ‘Otis-san’ that are affectionately spoken of by his mother and younger sister do not match the image that Lyselia has seen of him.
But it’s true that my mother’s complexion is noticeably better than it was until last week. I can’t believe it. But I can’t just tell them what I know about Otis.
In the end, Lyselia had no choice but to adjust to the conversation between them.
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I had intended to go home early, but I ended up having dinner with the two of them before heading home.
As soon as Lyselia took a breather, she didn’t know what to do.
When I thought about it, I had never talked to Otis for this long. Well, even though she spoke, it was just Lyselia unilaterally conveying her gratitude.
(There is no topic.)
That’s right, even though they had gotten to know each other many times, Lyselia knew nothing about Otis.
I started to feel guilty.
On top of that, last week I was angry, and now I’m crying and thanking you.
(I’m too emotionally unstable.)
I felt embarrassed.
And all kinds of emotions started swirling around me…
“Um, it’s still bright, but…it’s still bright today.”
In the end, Lyselia ran to Otis house.
*******
“So, our relationship is over.”
“Huh”
“Since your mother has already recovered, there’s no reason for you to force yourself to pay for your tuition.”
Yes, that’s right. There’s no reason for Otis to hold her anymore. Even so, Lyselia was shocked for some reason and fell silent.
(The end, the end?)
My heart ached.
For Otis, everything up until now had been a result of pure goodwill.
After all, it was Lyselia who asked me to buy her virginity.
Along the way, he was called mean, but to put it right, it was Lyselia’s fault.
Lyselia’s tone was polite, but in her heart, she looked down on Otis.
Nobel, who never worked hard, was disgusted with the fact that he was playing around with women with his parents’ money. She must have had that kind of attitude. She can’t help but get a little embarrassed.
Besides, I understand now.
All the bad rumors about Otis are lies.
There’s no way he’s not struggling; he can use the highest-class holy attribute magic.
I wonder how severe his training must have been.
And he generously shared the fruits of his efforts.
The reason he was using her parents’ money to play with women was probably because a girl who was in trouble with money asked him to buy her, just like Lyselia.
The money must have come from Otis’s own earnings.
(What a clumsy yet kind person.)
That is the sequence of events that occurred to Otis within the realm of Lyselia’s imagination.
Emotions are strange things.
Strong emotions, whether positive or negative, never go away.
However, that direction may change.
What if the strong feelings of hatred were reversed?
Lyselia desperately thought of a reason why it didn’t have to end.
Then I got an idea.
“T-that, the price! Please let me pay for my mother’s treatment!!”
“Huh? It’s fine; it’s fine; I did it on my own free will.”
“I want to pay! I was really happy, so I want to thank you properly.”
“I see. If you’re willing to say that much, I guess I’ll accept it, but you don’t have to force yourself, okay?”
“Thank you!… Well, I don’t have the money right now, so why don’t you use my body instead?”
The words slipped out of her mouth before she could even think about what she was saying. Her heart raced as she anxiously waited for his response. She knew it was a bold and risky move, but she didn’t have any other options.
What should I do if I get rejected?
Even though I was feeling anxious and depressed, I said it.
It felt like an eternity waiting for a reply.
He looked at her with surprise and confusion written all over his face. She could sense his hesitation, but she didn’t let it discourage her.
He let out a sigh and looked at her with concern. “Are you sure about this?” he asked, his voice filled with doubt.
She nodded, her determination unwavering. “I’m sure,” she said firmly.
Otis studied her for a moment longer before finally nodding his head. “Okay,” he said, his voice tinged with resignation.
A wave of relief washed over Lyselia, and she couldn’t help but smile. “Thank you,” she said gratefully.
I was accepted.
Lyselia’s face became bright.
Only Otis is aware of the enchanting nature of that smile.
“Well then, please get ready now.”
As their lips met, they both closed their eyes and savored the moment. The sensation of their soft mucous membranes touching each other was electrifying. The sound of their gentle kiss filled the air as they continued to explore each other’s lips.
Despite the intensity of the moment, neither of them felt the need to go any further. They were content with simply kissing, feeling the warmth of each other’s lips against their own.
Lyselia felt her heart race as she separated her face from Otis’. She had been lost in his deep, blue eyes, and the moment felt almost too intimate. When she opened her own eyes, she was surprised to find Otis doing the same. His smile was sweet and genuine, and it made Lyselia’s heart flutter. She suddenly felt very embarrassed and turned her face away, hoping to hide her blush.
Lyselia:Don’t be embarrassed. Also, is it fine to hold you?」
「…Eh?」
He asked. He asked for permission. He asked with a gentle expression. Furthermore, I don’t know what would be a good answer. If I say no, it’s fine. If I say yes, it’s fine. Even though I was thinking that, my body did not react in any way.
「Is it fine?」
「Ah…eh…」
As Otis smiled, he stretched his hands around Lyselia’s waist and back.
「Ah…」
When Lyselia raised her voice, she was embraced by those arms on top of Otis.
If I don’t resist… But do lovers resist each other when they are embraced to this degree? Also, he did get permission. Then, it would be a mistake to resist. That’s right. I’m doing this because I need to repay him as soon as possible. Resistance is a mistake. Lyselia reasoned up to here, and she raised her voice. She was embraced by those arms on top of Otis. Otis’s left hand went towards Lyselia’s head and rubbed it. His right hand approached her hips, but it didn’t make any obviously lewd movements. Inside that sweet embrace, Otis was smelling her scent.
Otis kissed Lyselia again.
