Episode 39 – The Start of the Journey

Grace SIDE

I opened my eyes in Ian’s arms.

For some reason, his warm temperature made my whole body feel languid and loose, so I snuggled in even deeper.

Then, seeing Ian’s *jaji* stiffly erect, I glanced up slightly and saw that Ian was still fast asleep.

I thought that morning wood, as they commonly call it, also happened to Ian, who has a pathetic *jaji*, so I playfully smiled and gently went down.

I carefully spread Ian’s legs apart and went inside, staring at Ian’s small, cute, snow-white *jaji* throbbing in front of my eyes.

“Huu~♥”

Then, I breathed in a sensual breath, and seeing it wriggle, I smiled and put it in my mouth.

“Heueok!”

As if the effect of my *eummun* applied to my mouth as well, Ian was startled and spewed out his semen as soon as I put it in my mouth! Byureut! Byureut!

“G-Grace… Heuuht!”

Of course, I had no intention of being satisfied there, so I moved my tongue like a snake, stimulating Ian’s *jaji* shaft and glans at the same time, or creating a vacuum in my mouth and sucking it, *jjoop jjoop*.

Naturally, Ian couldn’t last long, and every time I stimulated him, he trembled, grabbing my horns and spewing out his semen.

Realizing that Ian’s *jaji* had lost its rigidity, I *jjooeok*♥ pulled it out, looked at the limp *jaji* as if it were cute, and then looked up to see Ian staring down at me with exhausted eyes.

“Did you sleep well? My darling? Hehehe♥”

“Haa…. Did you sleep well too?”

Ian, who let out a faint sigh, soon smiled faintly and said.

The two of us got out of bed and put on our clothes.

Ian looked at the tattoo on my lower abdomen with a questioning look and said.

“Grace? What’s that?”

“Huh? Ah~ you didn’t see this yesterday, hehehe♥ I knew my darling would like it, so I got it tattooed. Look, your name is engraved here, right?”

“For… me?”

“Hehehe, of course, my darling, do you not like it? Should I erase it?”

“Keulgeok…. No, it’s okay. B-But let’s get ready quickly, the caravan will be leaving.”

“Kkuk kuk kuk, okay, okay.”

I playfully laughed at Ian, who was perking up his *jaji* again as he spoke, then I put on my traditional clothes, packed my luggage, and went downstairs.

* * *

I was comforting my mother in front of the bustling main gate.

“Heuk, heueuk, our Grace must be healthy, okay? If it looks dangerous, never step forward! Got it? And…! And….!!”

“Aigoo, Mom, don’t worry too much~ You know, Ian and I are definitely not weak. Muzak said that our skills are close to gold rank, right? Don’t worry. Rather, I’m more worried about Mom. Mom, you’re not even in good shape, so don’t cry too much~ You have to give birth to my sibling healthy.”

“Uuu…. My daughter…..”

I smiled awkwardly at my mother, who was rubbing her tears on my chest, and stroked her hair.

My father looked at me and my mother, then gently pulled my mother away from me and said.

“Cynthia, if you do that, our daughter won’t be able to leave with peace of mind. Now that Grace is all grown up, let’s send her off comfortably. It’s not like we’ll never see her again, right? And Grace?”

“Yes.”

“Please don’t get hurt.”

“…….Yes, Dad, please don’t get hurt either until I come back, hehe.”

“Haha, okay, okay.”

My heart fluttered at the sight of my parents worrying about me.

I, who boarded the caravan heading to the capital as a passenger, waved to my parents, who were sending me off with tearful farewells from behind.

And Kaon, with a slightly haggard complexion, was looking at me with my eyes.

Feeling a slight sense of guilt at his eyes covered in loss, I looked at him and waved with a bitter smile.

Kaon, seeing my farewell, hesitated, waved his hand slightly, bit his lip for a moment, and then turned around and disappeared from that spot.

I sighed in relief at his seemingly composed appearance, took a deep breath, and leaned my head on Ian’s shoulder.

* * *

The Empire was more powerful than I had imagined.

Contrary to what I had initially thought, which was an uncomfortable journey on unpaved roads, the roads were neatly paved, and the carriages were also able to move smoothly with magic applied.

Relieved by the comfort similar to that of a modern car, I briefly scanned the inside of the carriage full of people and discussed what to do after arriving in the capital with Ian, when the carriage stopped.

The coachman said to us through the square hole in the front of the carriage.

“We’ll take a break here today.”

When I carefully checked outside, the sun was already setting.

When I came out with Ian, the mercenaries and caravan workers were busily setting up tents in a wide open space.

Perhaps because it was quite a large caravan, the mercenaries were also patrolling the area with familiar, wary eyes or standing guard.

The campsite was quickly set up.

We went into the tent we were assigned.

I was surprised by the large space inside, as if space magic had been applied.

Looking inside, there were beds, tables, chairs, and various pieces of furniture.

Wondering if I had come to the wrong place, I went outside and asked the caravan employees who were passing by, and they nodded, saying that it was assigned correctly.

We decided to just enjoy the better treatment from the caravan than the amount we paid.

After unpacking the luggage we would use for the day and looking around the tent, there was also a bathroom, so we took a bath first, and then after coming outside and resting for a while, someone’s voice was heard from outside the tent.

“Excuse me! Grace-nim! Are you there!”

At the voice of the employee calling my name, we looked at each other with puzzled expressions and went outside.

Outside, a young butler-like man dressed neatly bowed politely to us and opened his mouth.

“It is an honor to meet such noble blood. I apologize for being rude while you are resting. I am Martel, the butler of the Carols Caravan.”

“Ah… Yes, nice to meet you.”

“Actually, our caravan master is a caravan that receives support from the Minos family, so he received a special order from a noble person to escort you so that you would not be inconvenienced during your journey, so I apologize for not informing you in advance.”

“From the family?”

“Yes, the head of the family specially ordered it. Ah, and if it’s okay with you, our caravan master has requested dinner, would that be alright?”

“Euum…. Ian, would that be okay?”

I turned to Ian and asked at the butler’s request, and Ian replied.

“Uh-huh, it’s okay.”

“Okay, then should we go right away?”

“Well, I’ll guide you as soon as you’re ready.”

At his words, I nodded and replied, thinking that it would be rude to go in casual clothes.

“Then please wait a moment. I’ll just change my clothes and go.”

“I’ll be waiting.”

After hearing the butler’s reply, I closed the tent door and changed my clothes with Ian.

I put on the dress that my mother gave me on my coming-of-age day and went outside with Ian.

The butler’s eyes widened slightly at my appearance, which revealed my skin, and he swallowed hard.

Then, he quickly scanned my body and opened his mouth as if nothing had happened.

“Please follow me.”

Ian, of course, did not notice the butler’s lecherous eyes.

My lower abdomen became hot with the lust in those eyes.

I stared at the butler’s back with eyes looking at prey, and then followed him with Ian.

The butler stood in front of a large tent and opened his mouth in a polite tone.

“Master, Grace-yang has arrived.”

“Come in.”

A cheerful male voice flowed out from inside the tent.

The butler bowed once more and opened the door to allow the two of us to pass through.

Of course, the butler subtly raised his eyes and began to steal glances at my side breasts and the smooth legs that were clearly exposed.

When his back was revealed, I gently lifted my skirt to reveal my soft *eongdeongi* and gave him a slight smile.

He widened his eyes at the sight of my clearly exposed *eongdeongi*, swallowed hard, pulled his *eongdeongi* further back, and lowered his head, but his gaze could not leave my *eongdeongi*.

Satisfied with the scent of a male entering my nose, I ignored my hotly aroused *boji* and went inside.

Inside the tent stood a likeable young man with blonde hair wearing luxurious clothes.

As soon as he found me, he smiled faintly, bowed politely, gently took my hand, and opened his mouth.

“I greet you politely. I am Finn, the vice-caravan master of the Carols Caravan, who will be responsible for the young lady’s journey.”

“Yes, nice to meet you.”

Then, Finn, who gently kissed the back of my hand, raised his head, glanced slightly at Ian, and asked politely.

“May I ask who this gentleman is?”

“Hehehe, he’s my husband.”

“Ah, I never imagined that you would be married. I’m sorry. It was my fault. I apologize. May I ask for your name?”

Finn, who was exaggeratedly surprised, turned to Ian, bowed politely, and said.

“Ah… It’s okay. My name is Ian.”

“Ian-nim… I see. Nice to meet you. Please feel free to tell me if you have any inconveniences during your future journey. Come this way. I don’t know if it will suit your taste, but our chef has used all the ingredients available to show off his skills.”

Finn led us to a table located in the center of the tent.

The table was full of delicious-looking food, exuding a pleasant fragrance.

I, who had not eaten proper food during the journey, smiled brightly and sat down on a chair with Ian.

Finn was quite eloquent.

Ian and I paid attention to Finn’s words, who interestingly told the stories of his experiences, and fell into the story.

The moment I unknowingly pulled my chair closer to his side, Finn’s hand came up over my thigh, which was covered by the table curtain.

I giggled at Finn’s appearance, who didn’t care at all that my husband was in front of me, put his hand on me without hesitation, and told the story as if nothing had happened, and I just laughed without saying anything.

Finn, who gently lifted my skirt, gently touched my bare skin, and seeing that I didn’t take any action, slightly winked and boldly raised his hand up.

I didn’t hesitate at his touch that was coming up along my thigh and spread my legs wide to welcome him.

And finally, his hand, which was burning hot, touched my moist *boji*.

Finn, who checked my throbbing *boji*, stopped talking with a slightly surprised look.

“Eum? Is something wrong?”

When I looked at Finn and said with a gentle smile, Finn looked at me, smiled, and replied.

“Ah~ no, it’s nothing. Hahaha, anyway….”

Finn, who regained his composure, continued the story as if nothing had happened.

And his touch also began to move.

Jjigeok jjigeok jjigeok

As his thick finger gently entered and moved around in my Ian-only *boji*, the squelching sound began to enter my ears, but it seemed that Ian couldn’t hear it.

I was excited by the situation where I was talking to Ian and a man I had never seen before was stirring my *boji* with his fingers, so I blushed slightly and trembled, *heumchit heumchit*, at his skillful finger movements.

Finn had a slight blush on his face, as if he was slightly excited by the fact that his finger was being tightly squeezed by a very hot and wriggling *boji*.

I giggled at the sight, glanced slightly at Ian, who was focusing on the story, and lowered one hand.

I gently stroked Finn’s hand as if to cheer him on, and made him put his palm on my clitoris.

He glanced at me slightly, put his finger in even deeper, made my clitoris touch his palm, and then gently began to rub.

“Haa….♥”

A thrilling pleasure began to spread through my *boji* at the fact that I was being caressed by another man in front of my husband, so I let out a faint breath and glanced to see if Ian had heard it, but Ian didn’t seem to notice at all.

Finn also seemed to realize Ian’s hopeless perceptiveness and began to rub his palm even more boldly.

I breathed roughly and kept looking around so that Ian wouldn’t notice.

How long did the story continue? Feeling the wave of pleasure that had been rising continuously cross the threshold, I reached my climax, spewing out *aeg*! *Aeg*!

Desperately maintaining a poker face, I stopped breathing, lifted my legs up tightly, and trembled.

“Huwoo……♥”

As the climax subsided and I breathed seductively, I gently stroked Finn’s *aeg*-stained hand and checked on Ian, but it seemed that Ian still hadn’t noticed.

Feeling love for his lack of perception, I smiled seductively and looked at Finn.

Finn also smiled, looked at me, and continued the story.

And feeling that it would be dangerous if it went any further, I felt Finn taking his hand out of my squelching *boji* and felt a slight regret, but I held back and focused on Finn’s story, clenching my thighs.