*****

    This bar is a place made for dirty things. Therefore, the women working here are considered to have consented to sexual activity, and no matter what men harass them, it is not a crime.

    It is a ridiculous law that seems to treat women as toys, but in this country it is fact and common sense.

    That is why Schweitzer offered a request in exchange for a bet. If I resist here with force, they can immediately and unilaterally accuse me of the crime. The same social shackles as yesterday at the guild.

    However, less than 5 minutes have passed since he said that he was a social shackle and that he would kill him if he did anything stupid. Still, I don’t know what kind of guts it is to suggest such a bet.

    “I’m asking this out of curiosity. You don’t think I’m joking or just saying this, right?”

    “I know even if you don’t say it. If you want, you can kill me, it won’t be a problem. But if you kill me here, what happens next?”

    “What are you going to do? Of course, I will get out──”

    “Are you confident you won’t get caught? When I came here, I completely blocked access to this room. If I see you walking around alone, I’ll come check on you right away.”

    This is a room created in a bar to secretly do dirty things. As such, this room is built in the center of the building. It was impossible to escape without anyone noticing.

    Of course, leaving the store itself is not difficult. However, as a city that served as a defensive line, Turkan was surrounded by a fortress. The castle gate will be closed at this time, so the only thing you can do is hide somewhere in the castle.

    And before long, he was discovered by a search party and beheaded. It was a future that even I could easily predict.

    “You don’t kill him, just stun him.”

    “Same. I’m going to make them look for you as soon as they wake me up.”

    “Well, then I will take advantage of the opportunity later and kill you!”

    “That’s definitely a bit dangerous. so? Is that a reason why I won’t touch you?”

    … Crazy guy.

    This is sincere. I am truly telling you that if you can humiliate me now, then do as you please no matter what you do later.

    I don’t know if what’s at the root of it is confidence that he can stop me or a desire that blinds him to the female body in front of him. What is certain is that it was completely impossible for me to understand either way.

    “More than anything, you don’t have to die in the first place. They won’t come looking for me to kill me, but they’ll be begging me to hug them.”

    “Me? To you? under! Heojeop has big dreams too.”

    “Who was it that pissed on that idiot and left?”

    “No, that’s it! … Pfft… !”

    I was speechless when they suddenly brought up the last incident. Since he showed such indecency, his chances of winning are very low if he fights.

    In the end, unless the bluff didn’t work, you have to endure some damage. I sighed with resignation and took a step back.

    “… ha. If you bring up this matter outside again, I will really kill you.”

    “I originally didn’t intend to do that. Why do I tell others about my weaknesses that only I know about?”

    “Then don’t sexually harass me!”

    The most difficult thing is to use work here as an excuse to make a fuss outside the office. It’s the most annoying. But instead of answering the last question, Schweitzer filled his glass with alcohol.

    In the end, even if I die soon, I will touch it. Staring with cold, salty eyes, I took the glass filled with amber liquid.

    “Now, let’s do it, let’s do it.”

    “Hmph. Cheers.”

    Ting. Instead of using a crude wooden glass, I clinked a transparent glass and brought the drink to my mouth. But the moment I took a sip or two, I reflexively took it back.

    What is this? It’s so toxic!

    I only drank a little, but it felt like a small fireball was going down my throat. If you check the status window, you will see that your HP has decreased.

    I hurriedly looked for water, but all that was around me was alcohol bottles. It was a mistake not to prepare it separately because I thought it might end up like last time.

    “The glass is still full. Are you sure you can’t drink even one glass? This was so sweet, baby.”

    “No? I just saw what it tastes like, right? Look straight, Babting.”

    But when I saw Schweitzer smirking and laughing as if he couldn’t even do that, I got really excited. He’s already been a temperamental guy lately, but he couldn’t be ignored any further. Gulp, gulp. I poured all the alcohol in my glass into my mouth at once.

    Naturally, a heat that was incomparable to what it was just before filled my stomach. I’ve only had one drink, but I already feel dizzy, like I’m spinning.

    I don’t know what was so satisfying, but Schweitzer was smiling eeriely as he looked at me like that. Grumble. Each other’s empty glasses were filled with strong liquor again.

    “Let’s continue with what we were doing earlier. Whoever loses gets to drink it all.”

    “Are you really going to do this? Isn’t that funny?”

    “If you don’t like it, you should have drank it from the beginning. So, let’s start first. In particular, I will yield first priority.”

    If you’re going to do something dirty anyway, you can just touch it on your own. It looks like Schweitzer is determined to play that terrible game. Sigh. Her breasts, which were surrounded by a shirt, were sticking out as if they were showing off.

    If these breasts were Bluebell, or rather, the receptionist, I would have admired them with a happy expression, but the reality was harsh. I feel like I’m going crazy with the muscular man’s chest filling my vision.

    I don’t think it’s possible, but is this just an attempt to appeal to someone who has a good body?

    If so, you got the street number completely wrong. Even if you put a man’s body in it, it’s just disgusting. If you were to die and be reincarnated as a beautiful girl… , cancellation. I don’t like that either.

    I feel like I want to take pictures just about anywhere, but honestly, that alcohol is too strong. I didn’t know what I would do if I got drunk like last time, so I gave it a serious try.

    But what can you learn by looking at someone else’s chest? Moreover, the shirt was quite thick and there was no protrusion or anything like that.

    “… Here.”

    “You didn’t even pass by. Are you losing on purpose because you want to drink?”

    “You’re funny. There’s no way you know where your nipples are!”

    In the end, I couldn’t withstand the constant visual terror and pushed on, but of course I failed. The warmth I feel at the tip of my index finger feels unpleasant.

    Now that my turn is over, it’s Schweitzer’s turn. Even though I didn’t feel like it, I put my back on my back and pushed my chest forward as if to emphasize it.

    I checked to see if I could, but there was no visible trace either. When I look down, all I see is breasts of a reasonable size and beautiful shape.

    I watched Schweitzer’s fingers approaching, thinking there was no way I could achieve this if the conditions were the same.

    “… !?”

    “Oh, I guess that’s the correct answer.”

    “Oh, no!? I completely missed the mark!? Now, ding, ding, ding! Pass on the alcohol!”

    However, it was relaxed for a while. I felt a tingling sensation in my chest, as if my spine was standing on end. The fingertips, stretched out like a capital, were accurately positioning the nipple.

    I thought I would never get it right. I was embarrassed and thoughtlessly insisted that I was wrong, but when I thought about it again, it didn’t seem that bad. There is no way to prove it anyway.

    “Hmph!? Now, wait! Why are you touching me arbitrarily!”

    “They say it’s not a nipple here anyway. Then it doesn’t really matter?”

    “That’s… . No, even if it’s not a nipple, don’t touch it!”

    While thinking that, Schweitzer suddenly started twirling his finger. Every time, the nipples pressed inside the leotard move around.

    It’s obvious what this guy is thinking. Most likely, they are trying to excite me and make me expose my nipples.

    But that’s a handshake against me. I don’t know if it’s the clit or vagina that’s been hit by a lot of tentacles, but my breasts have barely even been touched properly so far. You won’t get the results you want if you mess with it for a hundred days.

    … I thought so.

    “ugh… ♡ … ???”

    When I came to my senses, a faint moan was coming from the corner of my mouth.

    “What, uh… ? Hmph♡ No, wait… .”

    My thoughts are tangled up due to incomprehensible sensations. What I expected in my head and what I actually felt did not match, so the question endlessly rose as to why this happened.

    It must have felt like a tickle. For some reason, the body perceives it as pleasure, and a numbing pleasure tightens the inside of the body.

    A contradictory feeling, like I shouldn’t keep feeling like this, or I want to be touched like this all the time. However, at some point, the movement of the fingers suddenly stopped.

    “What is this? I think the results are a bit different from what you said? Huh?”

    “Well, that’s it~… .”

    The reason the movement stopped was simple. Below the finger that Schweitzer was pressing. Her erect nipples stood out as she lifted the leotard.

    I bowed my head without any objection to the evidence of the correct answer, which was obvious to anyone.

    “Liars should be punished.”

    “Kya!? Don’t get carried away!”

    “Ah, that’s right. Before that, drink this first. Now.”

    When I stayed still, Schweitzer lifted me up and made me sit between his legs as punishment. Moreover, when I protested against the sudden assault, I was given a full glass of wine back instead of an answer.

    Even though I didn’t even bring it to my mouth, the strong scent of alcohol reached me. It’s not for nothing that it’s called a punishment, but it was a drink I never wanted to drink if I could.

    Of course, it was impossible for me to have the right to veto after losing the bet and lying.

    “Puh, ah… .”

    Huh. I can feel the alcohol rushing through my body along with the heat. It’s still bearable, but if I drink a few more drinks, it’ll be quite dangerous.

    But now, another threat was looming right in front of us. Schweitzer took the empty glass and put it down and immediately reached out to my chest. It was time to pay for the failed trick.

    “You, you scammed last time too… , hmm… ♡”

    “Who was the first to lie and say that he didn’t go when he left? That’s it, so just be quiet.”

    An attitude that reminds me of what happened last time. However, what was touched was not between the legs, but the chest. The hand that went between her armpits teased her breast as she pleased from behind.

    In particular, Schweitzer was persistent in touching the nipples. Thick fingers continue to provide mild, tickling-like stimulation by scraping or circling the areola as if grazing over clothes.

    “Phew… ♡ Ah, ah… ♡”

    A feeble motion, different from the caress I was familiar with. But for some reason, my body was accepting it as pleasure rather than tickling. As if what I felt just now wasn’t an illusion, a painful sensation builds up inside my body every time my nipples are touched.

    I knew it instinctively. If things continue like this, it will definitely go away. Unlike in the vagina, where I didn’t even know how to climax, I felt a strange sense of confidence.

    As if it had always been like that.

    “You… ! What did you put in that drink!”

    “Don’t make false accusations. Because I didn’t put any kind of medicine in it. Aren’t you sensitive because you’re always touching yourself?”

    “I don’t do things with my heart!”

    “Really? I guess they are doing it anyway?

    “No, that’s what it means… . … Ugh… !”

    … It’s shameful. When I was a man, it didn’t matter if people talked about hitting on my daughter as much as I wanted. Women think it’s shameful to even do such a thing.

    Okay, talking to that guy anyway will only deepen my shame. It’s also obvious that it’s a lie that I didn’t add any aphrodisiac. You can check your physical condition through the status window.

    However, no matter how much I looked through the status window, I couldn’t find any traces. There is no sign of change in sensitivity, and the degree of estrus… , not strangely high.

    While I was thinking that this couldn’t be happening. Suddenly, something that I had never paid attention to until now caught my eye.

    ────────────

    – Chest development: 40 (…???)

    ────────────

    40… . 40!?

    I hadn’t touched it until now, so I didn’t pay any attention to it. Before I knew it, the level of development of my breasts had skyrocketed. Seeing as there is no sign of change, it seems like it was like this even before I came here.

    At the same time, it also meant that there was no way to escape from this pleasure now. Well, there is no separate cause. It’s just that my nipples are sensitive. Just like Cly.

    “Hehe, ssstts

    If you just look at the numbers, the development of the breasts is close to twice that of the vagina. It’s like touching and reaching out to a place where you can feel more than your vagina. It’s too late to realize it now.

    Before I knew it, Schweitzer’s hand was digging into the inside of the robe. When thick fingers directly pinch the nipple, the inside of the lower abdomen tightens in response.

    In fact, I’ve never even touched it with a finger. The area between my legs was already wet with love juice, and I didn’t know what to do, so I twisted my thighs together and felt sticky moisture between them.

    How long can you endure in that situation? While being held in Schweitzer’s arms, I climaxed while touching my nipples for the first time.

    “؁؁♡ , ♡”

    Swish, swish. My head turns several times, unable to find a place to put it. The body is held together, but the waist is bent straight, as if the chest is being pressed into the hand.

    Both hands are holding Schweitzer’s thighs, but he is not even aware of it. A body that had lost the ability to think freely clung to the male that surrounded it. Feelings of disgust or self-destruction are trivial in the face of peak waves.

    In reality, tens of seconds have passed, but in reality, you don’t even know what’s going on. As I was gathering my exhausted body, Schweitzer spoke to me.

    “Did you go?”

    Wow. To the guy who kept messing with me until this moment, I responded by pinching my thigh flesh.

    *****

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