episode_0085

-Is it because of the early evening intoxication, or because I’ve been waiting for this moment so long, but with each step I take, the feeling of the ground touching my soles becomes duller.

Yes, it’s like walking on clouds. I can say that I’m actually walking on the sky right now. Because somewhere in the sky, the path leading to where the angel is waiting is definitely embroidered with pure white clouds.

I thought I left my faith in things like angels and heaven behind on that day when I had to hold my dying father in my arms and cry out loud, when I ran away from the palace to escape all the things that tormented me and those around me. But now, as if to prove to myself that such things have always existed, you have appeared before me, this blasphemous person.

dripping

When I knocked on the door, my heart started pounding as if it was going to burst at the sound of small footsteps coming from beyond. However, as if to calm my impatience, the door did not open right away, and he quietly peeped his face out from the edge of the small window next to the front door.

“It’s me. Did it take long?”

Just seeing his face brought on a surge of emotion that words alone cannot fully describe. I said with an uncontrollable smile.

“Come in. You’ve worked hard, Milla.”

Finally, in front of the open door, you are standing there, just as I pictured you in my memories every night.

I hug him as if I were possessed and push the front door shut with my heel. I hear him say something in my ear as if he is saying hello, but I just stand there and hold him tightly. Then, instead of saying anything, he pats my back. Even this small consideration is lovely.

“Nothing much has happened so far, right?”

After a long while, I put him down again and bent down so that our noses were almost touching.

“… … … .”

“… Ouch!”

Instead of answering, he kissed me with his round lips. I cheered inwardly at the unexpected greeting. It must mean that he had been eagerly waiting for this moment too!

Since he was the one who started first, I decided to accept this bold challenge. While I was concentrating on stirring his small mouth without any worries, he who had confidently covered my lips soon became anxious to breathe through his nose. I shouldn’t have rushed in so hastily. There was no need to feel upset at his behavior of constantly trying to back away. This was because his body was moving on its own, regardless of his will! I grabbed the back of his neck tightly and pulled him closer to me, helping him to continue this happy moment forever.

Don’t you feel guilty about having your healthy, mature body ravishing the mouth of a slender boy? It was I who first explored his lips and taught him the joy of kissing. It’s my work! What do you mean, I’m going to enjoy what I made?

“Puhaa… .”

“Paha… .”

The crimson tongue that sticks out slightly, lost and nowhere to go, the area around his mouth that is covered in my saliva and glistening, and the hazy eyes that are only looking at me. I don’t want to show this face to other women. The fact that he is enjoying this face alone, without even his mother knowing, makes me unbearably excited.

I enjoy the feeling of his heavy breath tickling my face for a moment, and then this time I take the lead and cover my lips with his. This time, I take it slow, and a leisurely tongue movement is enough. There’s no need to rush, it’s mine anyway! And this is something I hadn’t noticed before, but the area around my calves feels uncomfortable right now. Could it be…?

… … I have now realized that the common saying that you get wet up to your ankles is not an exaggeration or a boast. The longer you spend time together, the more you learn. Anyway, if we continue like this, we might end up getting the floor dirty, so let’s go.

She hugged him tightly with her lips pressed against his, walked him to the bedroom, and threw him onto the new, snow-white blanket.

“The bedroom is especially tidy? What does that mean? Huh? ”

“… Huh? Well, it’s not really like that… ? Since Milla is back after a long time, of course I’ll clean the house thoroughly… .”

It’s cute, if you look closely, she’s just as bright as I, a woman. Was she thirsty like me? If so, maybe… , she’s solved it on her own before? Just imagining it makes my head spin. I’ll have to ask her to show me later.

“Really? Hmm… … . Hahaha! ”

I know how to make this snobby guy honest. It was annoying enough to be so nervous, but it was just right. He straightened his back and relaxed his shoulders. At the same time, the front of his shirt ripped open with a thud.

“You’ve been waiting for this, right? Hehe.”

“Wow… … .”

That reaction, that look in her eyes! This is definitely not acting, this is her true feelings! A fully grown man is crazy about this lump of fat. Is there anyone else as blessed as me?

***

If I were to write more about Mila, who was born with a natural talent, she would lock herself in her room that day and stay there for several days, completely absorbed in having fun and completely ignoring what was happening outside. So, I would like to change the perspective and first describe what was happening somewhere else at the same time.

At that moment, when Ray unconsciously swallowed his saliva in front of that astonishing size that was still amazing to look at, the two women who had been experiencing the unexpected wandering merchant life with the commander’s secret mission were sitting on the carriage’s cargo area drinking spring water after finishing their day’s business.

“Whew, I feel a bit awkward saying something like that when we’re going through the same thing together.”

When Chloe, Commander Duzan’s sister-in-law and currently Christie’s adjutant, spoke, Christie made a face of displeasure, thinking that it would be best to keep her mouth shut without even bothering to listen to the story in detail.

“Sometimes I wonder what the hell we’re doing here.”

Chloe muttered as she mechanically counted the money she had earned today.

“You seem to have memory problems. Was it only because of your talented older brother that you were able to work in Wangseong?”

Christie blurts out in a sarcastic tone.

“What I mean is, look at this! I’ve already earned more than my annual salary in a few weeks. Even if it’s just a facade, is it really necessary to go this far?”

Chloe said, fiddling with the bag of money sitting in the corner of the trunk.

“You’re overlooking two things. First, the vigilance of a cornered human is truly incredible, and second, only half of that is yours.”

Christie walked slowly towards Chloe, knocked her hand off the bag of money with the back of her hand, and pulled out a small portion for herself as she spoke.

“Yeah, well. Thanks to that, no one in this area suspects our true identity. But anyway, we have to finish the mission somehow before we can go back. If we just wander around aimlessly like this, when are we going to find that woman?”

Chloe pours out the words she has been holding back for so long. Christie, who had been listening silently, suddenly bursts out laughing.

“Hehe, ahahaha. You miss your husband. Don’t worry, your husband won’t be fooling around with other women while you’re away.”

Christie brought her palm close to her face and wiggled it up and down as she spoke.

“… … ! My wife is so kind! I’m not worried about that, but, oh my. Let’s stop talking. What are you talking about with a guy who’s not even married.”

Chloe didn’t really object to her comments about her appearance. Christie, who was much more knowledgeable about the relationship between men and women than she was, except that she wasn’t married, just nodded slowly and listened silently…

“Well, if you miss sleeping, you can try going to a brothel. You could make some money there, too.”

And he replied.

“Wh, what are you talking about… … !”

Chloe snapped and shouted, and Christie shrugged.

“Don’t hate me. Judging from the fact that you’ve been grumbling more frequently, I think it’s definitely because your lower lip is hungry. Yes, just like you, everyone has uncontrollable desires. Alcohol is especially bad among them. Even people who live a reclusive life are bound to seek this out. Did you think I was doing business without thinking?”

Christie said, banging on the barrel of leftover liquor.

“Oh, you must be foolish. Unlike others, you were promoted through your abilities, so you must have a plan. I hope you return quickly, so please don’t draw too big a picture.”

Chloe said, grumbling.

“Well, I wonder if I’ll have a place to go back to after work… Shh.”

Christie stops talking and puts her index finger to her lips, the smile disappearing from her face. Chloe glances back and sees a man with a hood pulled down carefully towards their carriage.

“Ahem, hmmm. Take your time looking around, we only deal with water-soluble pearls.”

As it was difficult to see the face of the unfamiliar guest, Chloe slightly bent down and spoke in the merchant’s characteristic tone of voice that she had become accustomed to.

“Would you like some Fraua honey wine…? Not sweet, and with flower petals… … .”

The man’s voice was so small that they could barely hear him.

“… … !”

“… … !”

And without saying who would go first, they looked at each other’s faces. It wasn’t something that expensive, but if you were the type of person who drank such a maniacal drink, then the answer was already set.