Chapter 12 – Time with the Alchemist and Assistant

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I slept like the dead until the next day. When I opened my eyes, Cecile was sleeping in front of me, curled up like a shrimp. I couldn’t help but look downward… it was inevitable. It’s not that I’m obsessed with penises, but after experiencing that kind of penetration once, anyone would be conscious of it.

Whether that feeling is good or bad.

I feel… well… regretful? That’s about it. Of course, I was shocked when I suddenly went into heat without knowing anything, but now I know the truth.

So… I should make sure there isn’t a next time. If there hadn’t been a healing potion… it would have been quite troublesome.

I carefully got out of bed so as not to wake Cecile. After meticulously sealing the letter to send to my master, I went down to the kitchen. Out of habit, I opened the preservation box and took out milk, then hesitated for a moment.

…The milk still tasted the same. I sighed and went out to send the letter. It was also to shake off the somewhat uneasy feeling. After dawdling uncharacteristically under the sun, I returned to find Cecile awake.

“Asha!”

“…You’re up.”

“Yes! I was looking for you because you weren’t here!”

“I see. Have you eaten?”

“I haven’t eaten yet because I wanted to eat with you!”

I felt a strange emotion. It seemed like my fault for deliberately avoiding the problem. I stroked Cecile’s head and smiled.

“Alright. Let’s eat first.”

“Yes!”

After feeding the energetic Cecile until she was full, I sat at the table and began the conversation.

“Cecile.”

“Yes, Asha.”

“Umm….”

I pondered for a moment about where to start the conversation.

“Do you know what you did when you removed the beast smell?”

Cecile’s mouth moved as if trying to recall something.

“It seemed similar to that book called ‘Sexual Guidelines for Gentlemen’ that I saw that afternoon.”

“…You saw that?”

“Yes! You told me to try anything, so I read books!”

“…I see. How was it?”

“Hmm… I didn’t understand much. Because humans don’t have petals attached to them. They don’t produce honey either. But there was one thing I could understand!”

“Huh?”

“Your hole smells exactly like flowers, just like in the book!”

“…”

Somehow, I felt dizzy. I thought about the teenagers I’d seen in my previous life. And then considered the average in this world.

Cecile was… excessively ignorant about sex. Actually, I should have thought something was off from the first day when she rubbed herself right in front of me, but… it’s probably my fault for glossing over it in a rush to meet the schedule.

I felt somewhat responsible.

“Cecile, that thing attached to you that gets hard.”

“…Yes.”

She already looked somewhat deflated. I stroked her head and continued.

“Originally, it’s something that shouldn’t be attached to you… but I think I made some mistake that caused it to be attached.”

“You did…?”

“Since I created you… I guess that’s how it is.”

“Is that so…?”

“Yes, for now… there’s no good way to remove it, so I want to tell you about it.”

“I understand!”

Cecile’s eyes became bright again.

“Um… so that is….”

My face was getting hot for no reason. If it had been a teenage boy, maybe I wouldn’t mind, but across from me was what looked like a pretty girl no matter how you looked at it.

…With a small ‘minor’ issue below.

“Um… it’s actually a male organ. In vulgar terms, it’s called a dick or… you don’t need to know that. Just forget it, it’s enough to know it’s a male organ.”

“A male organ?”

“Yes. It’s something that shouldn’t exist on you, who has a female body….”

“… Is Cecile a bad child? A defective product?”

“Ah, no, that’s not it. It’s my fault, not Cecile’s.”

I cleared my throat for a moment. This was truly… a difficult subject to discuss.

“Anyway, it’s not Cecile’s fault, so there’s no need to feel down. Rather than that… you put that in my hole, right?”

“Yes! It was to remove the beast smell!”

Somehow she seemed happy talking about putting it in my hole. Cecile’s dress seemed to bulge a little… probably just my imagination?

“That’s something you shouldn’t do.”

“What?!”

“Originally… It’s an act done between men and women who love each other. It’s not something you do with just anyone.”

“Love?”

So we’re starting from there….

“Hmm… people who like each other… I mean, people who feel good just being together, or people who have promised to spend their lives together. Would you understand if I put it that way?”

It’s not that love is absolutely necessary, but… there’s no need to bring that up. Suddenly Claudia came to mind and I felt indignant, but trying to forget, I recalled the materials she promised.

Meanwhile, Cecile tilted her head and replied.

“Cecile always feels good when she’s with you! And I’ll be with you forever! So… does that mean it’s okay to do it?”

“Huh…?”

“Actually, while removing the smell, Cecile… felt good.”

“I-I see.”

“When I think about that time, Cecile… gets hard again.”

No wonder the table seemed unbalanced.

“Getting like that is an erec… no, never mind. Anyway. Putting it in a hole… is something that people who love each other do, so you shouldn’t do it.”

“But… according to what you said, Cecile loves you.”

“That’s probably because I created you, right? You called me mother at first, remember? Usually, parent-child relationships don’t involve putting it in holes.”

“Is that so…?”

“Yes.”

…Probably?

Somehow I felt tired. Not physically, but mentally. Cecile was looking at me with a gloomy face.

“Cecile gets hard when she sees you… does that mean Cecile is… a bad child after all?”

“As I said before, that’s not Cecile’s fault, but my fault.”

“Yours….”

Cecile muttered with a blank face. She repeated my name. Then, with two eyes glowing red, she looked at me and spoke.

“Asha….”

“Yes.”

“Then… couldn’t you help me… with getting hard?”

“…What?”

“If getting hard while looking at you isn’t Cecile’s fault, but yours… wouldn’t it be right for you to… fix your mistake? That’s what Cecile thinks.”

The table shook with a clatter. Cecile’s dress was greatly bulging.

“As long as I don’t put it in your hole, there’s no problem, right? Asha… ugh… it’s gotten hard again.”

“Uh… hmm.”

The conversation was taking a strange turn. I agree that it’s my fault that Cecile has that thing attached… but getting erect is a separate issue, isn’t it?

“Um… not just putting it in holes, touching it is also something people don’t usually do.”

“Is that so?”

“Y-yes, right?”

“Then… Please watch over Cecile.”

“…Huh?”

“Thinking that you’re watching… makes me very hard. So… please watch Cecile touching it.”

With those words, Cecile lifted her dress. The thing that had been inside me before sprang out, flaunting its ferocious form. It seemed already quite excited, with a bit of liquid forming at the tip.

“Ah, okay! I’ll watch, so put it away for now! Go to the bathroom or the bath to do it!”

“Really? Cecile is happy!”

I ended up saying that out of surprise. Was it because I thought that thing would enter me if I didn’t answer that way?

…I’m not sure about that.

Cecile, with her dress greatly bulging, grabbed my hand and began to lead me. She looked like a child happy to ride a desired attraction at an amusement park. Not like someone happy that someone would watch them masturbate.

Before I knew it, we ended up entering the bathroom together. Once inside, Cecile lifted her dress.

“Then please watch! Asha!”

“…Y-yes… sure.”

Holding the dress with one hand, she began to fiddle with the engorged rod with the other. Unable to watch directly, I decided to make eye contact with Cecile instead.

Cecile blinked her red eyes, then bit her dress and began using both hands.

The squishing sounds echoed throughout the bathroom. I gave up trying to understand this surreal situation. I just… looked at Cecile’s cute face. The cute face that was gradually getting flushed with heat. Her face gradually became consumed by pleasure.

Eventually, the bathroom was filled with a slightly sweet smell. Cecile’s eyes began to blur slightly. Around the time her dress, which she was biting, became soaked with liquid.

With “splurt! splurt!” sounds, I heard something hitting the toilet. For a while, I deliberately ignored those sounds and just looked at Cecile’s face.

After some time had passed, Cecile, with a refreshed expression, spat out her dress and said brightly:

“I feel refreshed! It felt even better with you watching, Asha!”

“…I see.”

At least she’s not asking me to jerk her off. Let’s just… think of it as watching a cute face.

“Well… let’s go work now. Since we took a break yesterday, we’re a bit behind schedule and will be busy.”

“Yes! Asha!”

And so this process was added to Cecile and my daily routine. Every morning, I would make eye contact with Cecile. I still blush with embarrassment, but.

…I decided to think of it as a benefit for an unpaid employee.

After all, it didn’t cost me anything.