Chapter 87: Breast Fondling Pass
by AfuhfuihgsBreast Fondling Pass
120 gold coins.
It’s such an enormous amount that Alec jumped up from his seat as soon as he heard the price.
120 gold coins might not sound like much, but it’s not just enough for a family of four to live on for a few years. It’s close to the monthly living expenses of a fairly well-off noble—
In other words, it’s about the monthly living expenses of a noble like Viscount Cartein in Evian.
The cost of running that mansion is about a hundred gold coins.
And that is the cost of the magic proposed for Yona to return to being a man.
“Hey, no. Really, no. Do you even know how much 120 gold coins is?”
“I know. I know for sure.”
Yona’s eyes were shaking strangely.
Her golden eyes burned with such a strange obsession that Alec felt chilled as soon as he saw them.
Alec barely managed to stop Yona, who was about to answer right away as if entranced.
Then, covering Yona’s mouth, he said they would think about it just a little more, for one more day, and come back tomorrow, and they barely made it back to this inn room.
“But really, really, if I can just go back… if I can just return to being a man, I can invest any amount of gold coins.”
“What investment? It’s clearly a scam, I’m telling you. Even if the Goddess of Marriage did it, she was the daughter, no, son… daughter…? Anyway, she was the daughter of the Celestial God, so that’s different! You don’t have anything like that!”
“What does that matter? Escara said it there too. If it’s certain that I was originally a man, I can go back. What’s the problem? Do you not want me to return to being a man?”
I don’t.
Of course I don’t.
Alec was about to say those words but barely stopped himself.
If asked why he didn’t want it, he’d be at a loss for words.
He couldn’t say: Because I like you, because I love you, I don’t want you to return to being a man. Even if you really were originally a man, I don’t care about your male self, you’re a woman now, and moreover, you’re such an attractive woman that fits my taste so perfectly that I absolutely don’t want to let you go and definitely want to keep you by my side, so I absolutely don’t want you to return to being a man—
If he said that, Yona would surely think this bald bastard is being selfish and trying to interfere with her for his own desires.
Because Yona’s thinking is that simple.
“…It’s not about liking or disliking, think about how you earned that money. You’re going to put it all in at once for magic that you don’t even know is real or not? What if it fails?”
Alec’s words were extremely normal and sensible.
Originally, when Yona started this journey, she had about ten gold coins in hand.
And isn’t this the money she scraped together while going through hell, even allowing a demon to reside in her arm?
“They said it’s possible. If they say it’s possible, why worry about such things in advance? I saved money to return to being a man. I’m using the money for its intended purpose, so why?”
Alec was at a loss for words at that.
He knew very well that Yona was scraping together money while saying such things.
When asked why a healer was doing such dangerous adventurer work, and whether it wouldn’t be better to just open a healing shop since healers die so easily, Yona had said she needed to save money quickly, and that adventuring paid better than a healing shop where competition was too fierce.
Alec knew very well why she was trying to save money like that.
As such, Alec couldn’t bring himself to say anything more to what Yona was saying now.
Should he just leave it be?
Is there no choice but to let her receive the treatment?
“Anyway, I’m going to get the treatment. No matter what anyone says, that’s my purpose. I will definitely return to being a man, and I will return to the world I was in.”
Alec couldn’t bring himself to say anything to Yona, who spoke with shining eyes.
Because he knew her longing.
Because he had spent time with her, Alec couldn’t bring himself to break her goal just based on his own feelings.
“It’s okay, hey, baldy. Even if I return to being a man, huh? Do you think I’ll forget this friendship? You don’t have to worry about that, okay?”
Alec pushed away Yona’s hand that was rubbing his head.
It was the first time ever that he had rejected Yona.
Yona’s hand stopped at that touch.
Alec stood up from the chair he was sitting on with a long sigh.
Yona sat on the bed, blankly looking up at Alec as he stood.
“…I’m not worried about that. Now rest. I’m tired too, so I’ll go to my room.”
“Oh… is that so? Then what about dinner?”
It was already past sunset.
Time had already passed so much after visiting the Mage’s Tower during the day.
“Eat by yourself. I don’t feel like it.”
“Oh…”
Leaving only those words, Alec turned around.
Yona blankly watched Alec’s back as he left, her mouth hanging open,
Just watching Alec’s back as he left her room.
*
“Ugh.”
Yona frowned at the mushy texture chewed in her mouth and the strange sweetness that spread at the same time as she took a bite of the stew.
Spitting out the source of the sweetness in her mouth, the orange-colored culprit turned out to be a carrot.
“Sheesh…”
Yona was eating dinner alone in the restaurant.
A pot of stew, two pieces of bread, and milk.
When staying at the Moon Inn in Evian, there was no problem because they would bring stew on their own, but ordering like this resulted in a failure in portion control.
She didn’t know a pot of stew would be this much, and without Alec, Yona had to eat it all by herself, which was too much.
Moreover, there were so many carrots and bell peppers inside, when yesterday there seemed to be a lot of meat, but not today.
It was a struggle to pick them out every time as each spoonful was full of carrots and bell peppers.
‘What’s wrong with that guy?’
Yona drank milk while chewing a mouthful of bread.
It’s something she feels in this world, but milk definitely tastes good.
In a world without refrigerated shipping, if milk is available, it’s usually from inns that raise cows directly, so it has a slightly fishy smell, but once you get used to it, it definitely tastes good.
‘I wonder if he’d drink it if I brought him some milk.’
It was the first time she had seen Alec like that.
She didn’t know what he was like before teaming up with Yona, but at least since meeting Yona and starting to travel together, Alec had never gotten angry or irritated with Yona.
‘It’s not that he got irritated… he did something even worse.’
Didn’t he push away Yona’s hand that was touching his head?
He had never done that before.
He pushed away Yona’s hand as if saying don’t touch me.
Don’t touch…
‘…Huh?’
Yona’s thoughts suddenly stopped there.
She seemed to understand why Alec had become so upset.
*
As soon as Alec returned to his room, he changed clothes and lay down on the bed.
The inn was quite expensive, so the facilities weren’t bad, and although it didn’t have separate shower facilities like Yona’s room, Alec wasn’t the type to need a shower every time like Yona, so it didn’t matter.
Instead, he washed his clothes well whenever he had the chance, so just changing clothes and lying on the bed made him feel quite refreshed.
‘Is she really going to return to being a man in the end?’
To be honest, that mage called Escara or whatever seemed a bit more trustworthy than Alevian.
Alevian’s lab always had some unknown musty smell, and it was hard to find a place to step every time you went in.
Doesn’t it look completely different from that kind of lab?
That proud and haughty mage, moreover, occupying such a decent room in this Mage’s Tower, doesn’t seem like she would commit fraud for gold coins.
So it’s not a matter of trust in Escara, but a matter of trust in the magic she said she could do.
‘If Yona really returns to being a man, what should I do?’
Alec is an extremely normal heterosexual.
He has no interest in men whatsoever.
Yona returning to being a man, in fact, he thought it was impossible so he just let it slide.
But now that the answer came back saying it’s possible, isn’t it ridiculous?
‘What should I do…’
And as Alec was tossing and turning with such thoughts, he unknowingly drifted off to sleep.
Hey, baldy.
Alec’s eyes snapped open at the voice coming from outside the door.
That voice he could never miss.
As soon as Alec heard that voice, he instinctively answered for her to come in.
The door opened, and sure enough, it was Yona.
Yona, who strangely seemed to have her nun’s habit fluttering, quietly opened the door, came in, and hurriedly locked the door.
“…What are you doing?”
“Well, you see. I thought carefully about why you’re overreacting like that, and I think it’s because of that after all.”
Yona didn’t wait for Alec’s answer and came over to sit on the bed.
Alec, who had already sat up on the bed when Yona entered, swallowed hard as he faced Yona sitting opposite him.
Yona’s face was strangely red.
Her breathing was irregular, and combined with that reddened face, it created a strangely erotic feeling.
“You say you figured out why I’m overreacting?”
“Yeah. Hey, relax your hands.”
Yona reached out and took Alec’s hands.
One in each hand, Yona grasped Alec’s hands and slowly lifted them.
He relaxed his hands as told, and as she lifted them, Alec also raised his hands accordingly.
“Yap.”
The nun’s habit seemed to flutter strangely.
Yona, holding Alec’s hands, without a moment’s hesitation, pushed those hands into both sides of her already loosened nun’s habit—
“Hey, hey, you, what?!”
Alec couldn’t continue his words.
The fullness, the softness, the heaviness that filled his hands made Alec open and close his mouth like a fish out of water.
“This, this is… uh? It’s really embarrassing… now, or… there won’t be another chance like this…”
Yona kept breathing heavily even as she spoke, as if her throat was constricted.
Her face, which had been red, turned even redder, as if it was on fire, and Alec, grasping Yona’s breasts, just opened and closed his mouth like a goldfish.
“Wh-what are you doing. Hurry up and touch them.”
The room was suddenly filled with a strange heat.
Alec, who had inserted his hands into the nun’s habit opened on both sides, didn’t even think of taking his hands out of the habit, even though Yona had let go of his hands at some point.
Squeeze, squeeze…
With each movement of his hands, the undulating flesh seemed to burn Alec’s mind white.
The tip of the breast, which had been sunken, now protruded like a tiny bump, and every time his palm moved, there was a feeling of it brushing against it.
“Huh, hick, hee…”
Yona’s lips moved slightly, letting out strange sounds.
Then she covered her mouth with an “Oh.”
Even while doing so, Yona’s appearance of holding her hands high to cover her mouth, as if not to interfere with Alec’s hands kneading her breasts, looked so lovely to Alec.
The air was hot and heated, creating a situation where anything could happen at any moment.
Yona felt as if her vision was wavering.
Every time Alec’s hands moved, it felt like a sensation she had never experienced before was piercing through her entire body.
Alec’s calloused hands were already stimulating enough on their own.
Yona couldn’t control her body, feeling restless as her lower abdomen gradually heated up.
It felt like something was rising, a sensation she had never felt before every time her breasts were kneaded started to weigh down on her entire body.
“St-stop…! Stop!”
It was scary.
She was scared.
A sensation she had never felt before, as if her entire body was being taken over by that sensation.
The fear and dread that all reason would be paralyzed because of this if it continued.
Yona shuddered at the sensation weighing down on her entire body and stood up abruptly—
“Uh, uwaah?!”
She lost her balance and rolled off the bed.
And just before she hit the floor, Alec lifted her up even faster.
In an instant, they were face to face.
Yona half-lying down, and Alec supporting her back and waist while lifting her.
Their eyes met—
“Th-thank you!”
Yona hurriedly straightened her clothes and then left Alec’s room as if fleeing.
There was a bit of fumbling with the locked door in the process, but that was a minor issue.
Only after the door slammed shut did Alec blankly stare at it.
Then the door opened slightly again, and Yona poked her head in to look at Alec.
“Sl-sleep well and see you tomorrow!”
And then the door slammed shut again.
Seeing this, Alec could only laugh with a dejected expression.
There was nothing he could do.
Really, there was nothing he could do.
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