episode_0008
by adminThe fairy revealed her name to Eliza as Vina.
“Do you not have a surname?”
“Fairies with surnames are rare. They like imitating humans in fairy tales or attach surnames.”
“Is there a special reason for not having a surname? Properly educated and civilized humans attach surnames to prove their lineage.”
“Are fairies uncivilized and ignorant just because they don’t have surnames?”
Eliza fell silent.
An owl perched on a nearby branch hooted strangely, its cry blending with their silence and Vina washing Eliza with water.
For some reason, Vina harbored immense resentment towards humans. If Eliza even slightly touched upon it, Vina responded sharply and sarcastically.
“Also, Elza, could you drop that way of speaking? It’s really awkward. Cute females like you using such stiff male language is odd.”
“E-Elza…?”
Eliza was taken aback by the familiar address without hesitation.
“Since Eliza is a bit awkward, Elza.”
“…You’re sharp and practical. I’ll show my respect. But I can’t change my way of speaking. It’s my last bit of pride.”
“Didn’t you just threaten to commit suicide earlier over things like pride?”
“…Sigh.”
A sheepish Eliza sighed, her patience tested by the cold and sarcastic fairy princess.
“I didn’t expect communication to be this difficult.”
“I apologize for that.”
Vina’s words lacked any sense of remorse as she coolly replied.
“Why are you being so cold? Did I do something wroooong!?”
To Eliza’s complaint, Vina responded by rubbing her thigh with a sponge soaked in icy water.
“Is it too cold?”
Then, she began wiping off the mud with the sponge.
“…Ugh… Didn’t I say I could wash myself alone?”
“You got dirty because of me. I’ll take care of it.”
“…Thank you.”
Eliza accepted Vina’s touch obediently.
“…How cruel.”
“If the smell bothers you, feel free to hand me the sponge. I’d appreciate it. Go wash somewhere far away then.”
Setting down the mud-covered sponge, Vina moistened her hands and rubbed Eliza’s other thigh.
“Do you dislike me washing you?”
“Yes.”
Eliza promptly replied to Vina’s question.
“Why?”
Upon hearing this, Eliza sighed once more.
“It might be a long story, would you listen?”
Just as Eliza was about to start her long and tragic tale from Rusta’s downfall to meeting the nun Eilene and undergoing a sex change, Vina interrupted her.
“Were you originally male?”
“…Male?”
As Vina moved her hand to Eliza’s belly, she answered.
“I saw it in a dream.”
“…”
“In my dream, Elza appeared, transitioning from male to female. I liked the female side better, so I’m relieved that the real Eliza is female.”
With these words, Vina lightly brushed Eliza’s belly, removing the dirt with her cold hands.
While Eliza had a slender physique even when she was a man, now as a woman, there was no trace of that former body. Being petite, without diligent maintenance, she risked looking plump. Eliza envied Maesa’s perfect slender figure.
“T-Thank you. But please stop referring to people as male or female. It’s impolite.”
“Why?”
As Vina pressed her chest against Eliza’s back, she spoke. The soft flesh and hardened nipples stimulated Eliza’s sensitive back.
Elaiza suppressed her strange feelings and responded to Vina’s question.
“Male and female are terms used to refer to the gender of animals.”
“Humans are also animals, right? Except for fairies, all beings that walk on legs are animals.”
Vina began wiping the dirt off Elaiza’s chest with her hand.
“…It shows how you treated humans.”
Elaiza spoke in a discontented tone.
Upon hearing those words, Vina briefly wiped Elaiza’s chest quietly and then suddenly pinched Elaiza’s cheeks.
“Shall I show you how I treat humans?”
Contrary to playful actions suitable for close friends, Vina’s clear and pure voice was cold.
“I… hate humans immensely.”
Elaiza felt the fear of prey coursing through her body. It was a deep-seated fear that had been with her since the prehistoric era when primitive humans lived in caves and gathered food through hunting.
“Humans have committed terrible sins against our kind. Unforgivable sins. The only way you can atone is by dying and offering your blood and flesh to the fairies. But Elza wants to free you from this obligation.”
Vina released Elaiza’s chubby cheeks and slowly lowered her hand.
“Eugh?!”
She cupped Elaiza’s breasts.
“V… Vina?”
“Being defiled is better than death, isn’t it?”
Vina whispered into Elaiza’s ear.
As Vina’s hand moved closer to the nipple, Elaiza felt something rising from deep within her chest. It wasn’t a sensation trapped inside her bosom; it wanted to emerge outward. It wanted to feel ecstatic.
“Ah… Vina… please stop…”
Terrified, Elaiza desperately begged Vina for mercy. Moved by Elaiza’s earnest plea, Vina spoke in a slightly gentler tone.
“…I’ll overlook minor slip-ups. Even if Elza commits a grave mistake like taking away your purity, it should be enough…”
A white liquid oozed from the nipple.
“Ah… I… I’ve… released…”
The expression on Elaiza’s face completely relaxed. An orgasm equivalent to what she experienced at the age of 11 surged forth, dominating her entire being.
Vina removed her hand from Elaiza’s chest and looked at the white liquid on her hand. Despite her cold and expressionless demeanor maintained while handling Elaiza, her mind was in turmoil.
“It’s white… and warm.”
Vina licked the liquid on her hand.
“…Huh?”
Her eyes widened after tasting the liquid. It wasn’t delicious. The mild sweetness combined with a strong bitter taste made it too overpowering to swallow.
But…
“It’s mild… and bitter. Tasteless but… I want more.”
Quickly, Vina licked and consumed the breast milk on her hand. Then, lost in ecstasy, she pounced on Elaiza, who was still unable to regain her senses.
“Ahh!”
Eliza was crushed without a chance to resist.
“What is this! It’s not over yet… Ahh!”
Seeing Vina’s expression, Elaiza screamed in terror.
Vina, who had maintained a stoic expression, now stared at Elaiza with crimson eyes.
Compared to the fear she felt when Vina tried to kill the bear and humiliate her, the current Vina burning with uncontrollable greed and desire made the previous instances seem like a cute puppy.
“Vina… Vina… please…”
“It’s okay.”
Elaiza couldn’t relax at Bine’s words.
“You won’t feel pain.”
Bine put Elaiza’s nipple into their mouth.
“Uh-hi-hi-hi-hi!”
Sensations of chewing on the nipple, the sharpness of teeth, enveloped Elaiza in pleasure once again.
Despite Bine’s efforts to suckle, no more milk came out. Trying the other breast yielded the same result.
“E…e-e-e-ek…ahh….”
Elaiza reached climax, releasing a transparent liquid from her vagina.
It was her first experience of climax as a woman.
Bine stood up and looked down at Elaiza climaxing on the floor.
Awkward, pitiful, disgraceful, yet… Bine thought that was the true nature of humans.
“…Did I handle it too roughly?”
Though tempted to torment further, Bine decided to endure, not wanting trouble before the expedition began.
“I don’t know how long I can endure…”
Bine lay on Elaiza’s right side, turning to look at her.
“Ela, you mustn’t break down now. I found you by chance; you can’t break down yet.”
Then, Bine gently caressed Elaiza’s face, lost in delirium.
Bine reminisced about the joy and excitement of meeting Elaiza for the first time.
The search had been smoother than expected. Until finding Elaiza, the nun’s promise to help seemed genuine, making Bine’s journey pleasant.
Feeling like things were going too smoothly, negative thoughts crept in, but they had indeed found her.
Unlocking the lock oppressing themselves and their compatriots.
They could proudly reclaim the tainted title of the Fairy Princess by fulfilling their mission.
“Get up and raise your arms. Otherwise, I’ll blow your head off.”
‘But it will take a while for that day to come, right? Humans sensing the crisis of our race will instinctively try to stop my expedition.’
The nun’s hallucination whispered to Bine.
Bine complied with the unwelcome guest’s demands, swiftly assessing their physique and armaments.
The male intruder was about 10 cm taller than Bine. Though not overly muscular, his body seemed well-trained through long exercise.
The intruder held a strange weapon Bine had seen several times on their way here.
The weapon, seemingly made of iron, shot something sharp with a loud noise. While Bine had never been hit by it, judging by its impact on a stone wall, the fairy’s skin, said to withstand arrows without injury, would likely struggle to endure it unscathed.
The intruder aimed the strange weapon at Bine, ready to shoot if they moved even slightly.
Bine’s mind quickly devised a stratagem.
“I’m a long-time friend of Elza. I got carried away seeing her after so long.”
By mentioning an acquaintance’s name, Bine misled the opponent into thinking there was no enmity.
If the man before them were a thief, upon discovering Elza and Bine, he would have shot them and looted. Therefore, it was more likely that he was a passerby who had resolved to save Elza or a colleague who had gone to investigate why Elza hadn’t returned for a long time.
Bine leaned towards the latter possibility. Besides basic toiletries and a belt with weapons, Elza had no belongings. It was likely she had a separate campsite, and the likelihood of her being alone was higher.
Humans traveling alone were fools surpassing the fairy tale fairies.
“Don’t lie. I already know you and Elza met for the first time.”
Unable to bear Victor’s words, Bine frowned, realizing the deception was futile. Acting naturally, there was no issue dealing with humans as usual.
“Have you been hiding and spying on us? Disgusting. It’s no wonder there’s no end to the audacity of humans.”
Victor spoke solemnly, ignoring Bine’s anger.
“I don’t know who you are or what species you belong to, but stealing from someone under the protection of the Libra Militia is unforgivable. Surrender peacefully.”
“No.”
With those words, Bine lunged at Victor.
In the moments just before disaster struck, as Bine, who had managed to get close enough to Victor’s wrist tendons in the wind that aligned with his target, was about to disarm him and gouge out his eyes, Eliza grabbed hold of Bine’s waist and intervened.
“Miss Rusta! Are you hurt?”
Victor, realizing Eliza had awakened, shouted.
Bine, with an emotionless expression, silently looked down at Eliza, but turmoil brewed within her.
‘Is Elza really holding me back? Is it true? Elza? A mere human?’
“Victor! Stop! Bine, stop! Stop it! Nooo!”
Eliza’s screams, still reeling from the peak of shock, echoed by the stream.
“Hurry and get away…!”
Bine raised a fist to push Eliza away violently but restrained herself, exercising patience over impulse.
“Surrender peacefully. If you comply, we won’t open fire.”
“…If I surrender, you’ll just wait for an opportunity to shoot me dead. Your despicable human actions are so predictable.”
Bine cynically responded to Victor.
“I don’t think that’s possible. Just now, I almost completely fell for your ambush. If it weren’t for Miss Rusta’s help, I would have been defenseless and likely dead. With someone like you, I can easily anticipate an ambush, right?”
Due to Eliza’s distraction, Bine twice failed to notice the ambush in time, nodding in agreement to Victor’s words.
“You know well how to be humble in front of human subjects. Disgusting as ever.”
Bine lowered her head and addressed Eliza, who still held onto her waist.
“Elza, you can let go now.”
“No! You’re thinking I’ll lunge at Victor once I do!”
“…I won’t, so relax. Put your arm down.”
“No!”
“Put it down.”
Tears streaming down her face, Eliza released Bine.
“Can you please explain what happened here?”
Victor asked Bine, rubbing his waist where Eliza had restrained him.
“In particular, you must clarify the alleged assault on Miss Rusta.”
“I wasn’t watching from the start, was I? You said yourself I was spying. Or are you going to deny it now? Disgusting.”
“All I saw was you attacking Miss Rusta in a fit of rage.”
Bine replied curtly to Victor.
“I don’t think humans need to know. But I’ll make one thing clear. It wasn’t assault. Elza agreed too.”
Bine draped her arm around Eliza’s shoulder, signifying solidarity.
“Right?”
Reading a message in Bine’s eyes that said ‘if you say otherwise, I’ll kill you,’ Eliza added, “Yes. Since we both agreed… it wasn’t assault.”
Then, in a fading voice, Eliza continued, “Can we stop here to avoid further complications…?”
The chilly night breeze gently rustled the branches of the tree near the three standing by the stream, while an owl that had watched the entire drama from beginning to end flew off towards the campsite.
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