Chapter 22 – Iris, At an Age of Great Curiosity

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Editor’s Note

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Lewdness.

As I mulled over that word, a passage I’d vaguely seen before came to mind.

I don’t remember it clearly, but it was about how the ‘concept’ of lewdness is highly subjective.

I heard that there’s no fixed standard, so even legally, it’s up to the judgment of the individual.

But who exactly is making these arbitrary judgments about my lewdness stat increasing?

…I also think that what I’m thinking and what I’m seeing might be different. Who dares to judge me?

But that wasn’t the important thing.

Seeing the word lewdness made me increasingly aware of my body. Not just my body, but also the massager that had been vibrating on the desk.

How should I put this?

The strange sensation I felt earlier.

…Curiosity about it?

Yes, curiosity seemed most fitting.

There’s a saying that a woman’s pleasure is a hundred times that of a man’s. I think it’s a lie, but the only one who has experienced both to confirm it is a mythological character.

Teire… what was it?

Even that person said women’s pleasure was better, so perhaps it wasn’t completely wrong.

Setting aside whether or not to believe in mythology.

Honestly, since I’ve entered a game, there’s no reason not to believe in mythology too.

“Sigh…”

With a sigh, I headed to the deepest bed in the infirmary, holding a mirror in one hand and the massager in the other.

Given how curiosity keeps arising in this situation, maybe it’s not entirely wrong.

…No, to be honest, I’m curious.

After securing the door and making sure the windows were tightly locked in case of any unexpected events,

I pulled the curtain and climbed onto the bed where a faint darkness had settled.

Perhaps it was sexual frustration.

Even without Michelle and Charlotte, this place was full of women who could be seen.

Considering I was immersed in Freesia Chronicles, a… Yuri game, during my leisure time, isn’t it natural to feel this way in such a situation?

Don’t they say humans are adaptable creatures?

Having adapted to the absurd situation of entering a game, it’s natural for the desires I should have fulfilled to come rushing in.

So, it’s also natural for me to be taking off my tracksuit pants and climbing onto the bed.

That’s what it is.

It’s not that I’m strange; anyone in my place would do the same, right?

No, if a man smells a woman’s scent and hears her erotic voice, wouldn’t it be strange NOT to get turned on?

Yes, that would be the unnatural thing.

With that reassurance, I sat on the soft bed and raised my knees.

There was no particular smell, but looking at my lower body covered by plain fabric gave me a somewhat surreal feeling.

“Gulp.”

Swallowing, I slowly pulled down the plain underwear… the panties.

Not completely removing them, but leaving them hanging between my thighs.

I used the mirror I’d brought to reflect between my legs where the fabric had been removed.

Then, a neatly split crevice came into view. The intimate… place I couldn’t even see in the bathroom.

No matter how curious and aroused I was, I was a bit scared to insert my finger into that crevice.

What I wanted to touch was the slightly protruding, bean-like part above the neat crevice.

The bean, commonly known as the clitoris.

…Since it’s an area inevitably mentioned in somewhat erotic games, I knew it theoretically.

Even at that moment, the question “Will it really feel good?” remained in my mind.

I extended my remaining fingers and carefully touched it.

It was dark and hard to see, but when I touched it, it felt somewhat moist.

“Umm…”

But the feeling was more ambiguous than I expected.

I couldn’t tell if it felt good or bad.

In games, they’d writhe in pleasure just from a touch…

Are games and reality that different?

As I continued to tap it, I seemed to feel something strange…

But it was quite different from what I’d seen before.

Maybe it would feel better to stroke what I originally had.

Then I put down the mirror and grabbed the magical tool Charlotte had made with both hands.

Would this be any different?

Honestly, I didn’t have high expectations.

Come to think of it, even in the restroom earlier, I was far from having my body throb and spraying something like a fountain.

Maybe Teire… whatever was wrong.

…Or is it because I didn’t insert it into the hole?

But that was a bit scary.

Putting a foreign object inside my body.

Going that far, revulsion outweighed curiosity.

So all that’s left is Charlotte’s magical tool.

If even this doesn’t meet my expectations… maybe I can lose interest now?

By saying a woman’s pleasure is not much to speak of.

Then I might miss what I’ve lost… but, well, I’ll be able to return someday.

I thought optimistically. Or maybe I had to.

Thanks to that mindset, perhaps I could adapt to this situation.

…Though because of it, I couldn’t resist curiosity and ended up like this.

Anyway.

If I can satisfy my curiosity with this and wash away the delusions in my mind, it would be beneficial.

Then the strange feelings would be cleared up too.

With that thought, I placed the tip of the magical tool over the pale pink crevice and the bean.

When the soft and cold object touched me, my body trembled. Thinking that Charlotte had made it gave me a strange feeling.

…She probably didn’t think it would be used for this purpose.

Somehow, a sense of guilt crept up, making my body flinch.

I believe without a doubt that she would forgive me this much… since she used me to satisfy her urges.

Taking a deep breath.

Grabbing the body of the massager tightly.

I pressed the switch.

Buzzzz!

“Uh? Uhh?”

With the familiar vibration, the soft tip of the massager trembled. The strange sensation I felt in the restroom rushed through the body part directly hit by it.

No, something much greater than that came to me.

Perhaps the desire I couldn’t fulfill then was now rushing in.

“Ugh, ahh… ahhh…?”

I felt the heat from my entire body rapidly gathering in my lower abdomen, at the spot where the tip of the magical tool was vibrating.

The strange sensation began to melt my mind into mush.

“Ahh… uhhn…”

The sweet voice greeting the unknown lingered in my ears.

Realizing it was my own voice, heat rushed to my face. Simultaneously, my waist trembled.

Something… something was strange.

A sensation of a completely different dimension from when I tapped the bean earlier overwhelmed me.

Unknowingly, my thighs tightened, forming a posture that tightly embraced the massager, and my once-straight body was now lying on the soft bed.

“Ugh… hic…”

Like filling a water balloon with water.

Feeling it was dangerous, I turned off the switch.

“Haah… hek, haah…”

Breaths like those after a sprint burst from my mouth.

My whole body went limp.

But I could vaguely tell. That this wasn’t the end.

I could feel that the heat gathered in my lower abdomen had not yet been released.

…I seemed to understand painfully why, in the world I lived in, it wasn’t used as a massage tool but for that kind of purpose.

Is it… okay to continue?

Now I could tell.

Teire… whatever’s words seemed true.

I don’t know about a hundred times… but it seems to be a greater stimulation than the usual.

I stopped thinking, wondering if it was even right to compare this.

“Haa… haa…”

…What was I thinking about?

My mind was blank.

Then the heat accumulated in my lower abdomen felt incredibly hot. So much so that I wanted to cool it down quickly.

Before I knew it, I was putting force into my tightened thighs, fixing the massager in place.

…And pressed the switch.

Buzzzz.

Charlotte’s magical tool vibrates.

The vibration touches the flesh and turns into pleasure. I can feel the pleasure gathered in my lower abdomen gradually rising.

My toes wiggle, and my waist trembles slightly.

Sticky saliva drips from my tightly closed mouth. Like Michelle and Charlotte who rubbed against me, growling.

“Ahn…”

Soon, the wave of pleasure rapidly rose to just below my chin.

And then.

Without being able to stop, what was presumed to be the climax struck my body.

“Ahhh!? Ah? Uh? Hic!?”

My vision turned white and my body trembled. My pelvis floated in the air and released something like urinating, and my toes curled up as if they were about to cramp.

Squirt! Squirt!

The fierce sound of water spurting out moistened my ears. But I wasn’t mentally present enough to care about such trivial things.

“Hiiic…”

I felt that the sensations, which would have been dulled in my original body, had become even clearer.

With the buzzing vibration, my body trembled once more.

The climax came continuously.

My body thrashed wildly like a fish out of water.

“Kuh, kuhk…!?”

Buzz, bzzz, bzzz.

Then I dropped the magical tool.

I caught my breath and listened to the sound of the magical tool vibrating.

Looking at the ceiling, the world seemed to be spinning.

There was no strength in my entire body.

…Who was the one who said it was nothing special earlier?

It wasn’t a pleasure so intense that one would die from a burning head if felt a hundred times…

But a woman’s pleasure was certainly… overwhelming.

Especially since this body already had low stamina.

I barely stretched out my hand and turned off the switch of the magical tool.

Then silence settled in the infirmary.

I closed my eyes, taking slow, deep breaths.

Since I didn’t even have the energy to move, I just quietly caught my breath.

…I need to exercise hard.

No, not to do this more diligently, but because I realized how lacking my stamina was.

I absolutely don’t want anyone to misunderstand.

Now that my curiosity has been satisfied, there won’t be a next time.

“…I’m dying.”

Somehow, I understood why there were lines in games where characters say they’re dying and ask for it to stop.

Let’s just rest… for a bit, then clean up and go back.

And then I dozed off.

It must have been because I had been busy moving around since daylight.

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When Iris didn’t return late, Michelle, who had already gone back to the dormitory, left her room in anxiety to look for her.

…Whether by inevitability or coincidence, Michelle met Charlotte.

Charlotte was also sitting near the infirmary, sighing with worry, so perhaps it was a natural meeting.

The two, having met by chance, looked at each other silently before sighing simultaneously.

Then Charlotte asked about Iris, and Michelle replied that she hadn’t returned yet.

Eventually, it was a perfectly normal thing for the two anxious people to set out together to find Iris.

The first place they visited was the infirmary, where they had last seen Iris.

But… unfortunately, the door of the infirmary seemed to be locked.

However, Michelle’s ears perked up and detected faint breathing sounds coming from inside the infirmary.

It seemed Iris was still in the infirmary.

The two exchanged glances.

…It seemed like she had fallen asleep from fatigue.

The two, having agreed that they should move her to the dormitory, looked around to find a way into the locked infirmary.

They found a window that was slightly loosely locked.

And entered the infirmary.

Before their eyes.

…An unexpected scene unfolded.

Editor’s Note

Welp.