episode_0273

Jeong Yu-shin poked the breast that peeked out through the wooden window.

Twitch.

A frail tremor traveled up his finger.

He repeated it a few more times because the reaction was amusing.

Press.

Press.

The black lace bra crumpled, and Mion’s mochi-like, lukewarm breast sank deeply.

It was as soft and warm as melted cheese.

‘This is Mion’s heart.’

His troubled feelings subsided.

Why does touching a woman’s breast make one feel at ease?

Doesn’t every man harbor an “Eungae” (baby’s cry) in his heart?

The question was fleeting; his mind went blank.

‘What was I trying to ask?’

It probably doesn’t matter.

At this moment, he just wants to “Eungae.”

He raised his hand and gently played with Mion’s breast.

He pressed down hard with his palm, and tickled it.

He gently massaged it along the milk ducts.

Finally, he lifted the underside of her breast and sniffed it.

The heavy breast was pressed and stroked, its shape changing, but it was still beautiful.

As time passed, Mion’s trembling grew.

Mion urgently covered her mouth.

‘S, Sir Sky! The way you’re touching me is too lewd!’

For reasons unknown, Sir Sky’s touch was persistent yet mischievous.

Moreover, it had become skillful beyond recognition.

As the nipple, quietly dormant inside her underwear, recognized the touch of the person she liked and slowly began to rise,

Mion’s embarrassment reached its peak.

“S, Sir Sky!”

Mion’s urgent voice came from beyond the small window.

“Ah.”

Jeong Yu-shin finally came to his senses.

Having been teased for quite some time, a sweltering heat and savory milk scent wafted from Mion’s breast.

The outline of her stiffly erect nipple was revealed without reservation over the lace bra.

‘How lewd.’

“Mion Priest.”

“Y-yes.”

“How much does Cyan like me?”

“…”

After an awkward silence, Mion’s subdued voice leaked out from beyond the wooden window.

“Sir Sky.”

“Yes.”

“Are you mentioning another woman while fondling my breasts?”

Oh dear.

Thinking about it, he was being too trashy.

“I, I’m sorry.”

“Have you embraced anyone other than me and Karin?”

Suddenly, the atmosphere turned into an interrogation room.

How did she find out about his sex with Karin?

“Well… that is…”

Jeong Yu-shin hesitated, racking his brain for a moment.

Mion’s voice rose slightly.

“D-don’t tell me there are so many women that you need to… Hii!”

Jeong Yu-shin’s expression hardened.

This is a crisis.

The way to overcome it is…

First strike is essential.

Squeeze.

He put strength into his hand and gently squeezed Mion’s breast.

“Mion.”

“Y-yes…”

“I’m not that much of a trash.”

“A, I understand. Please take your strength out of your hand…”

“I slept with Vivian.”

“…”

After a moment of silence, Mion opened her mouth.

“I, I knew it?”

“I slept with Cyan too.”

“…Sir Sky.”

“Yes.”

“Are you perhaps a womanizer?”

“…”

Jeong Yu-shin closed his mouth.

Perhaps he is. He has slept with several women.

But thinking about it, he felt a bit wronged.

Except for Cyan, he had never seduced anyone directly.

‘Rather, I’m the victim.’

Weren’t the women who used drugs, spells, and hypnosis to corner him?

He merely turned the tables and gave them proper discipline.

The feeling of injustice still remained in his heart.

Jeong Yu-shin gently pinched Mion’s protruding nipple with his finger.

“Eup!”

Mion trembled. After letting out hot breaths for a while, Mion barely opened her mouth.

“S, Sir Sky?”

“Mion, I have never seduced anyone.”

Except for Cyan.

“…”

Mion didn’t answer.

He grabbed the drooping lace bra and shifted it aside.

Flutter.

Her snow-white breasts, glistening with sweat, shone lewdly.

Her pink areola and stiffly erect nipples poked out sharply, revealing a suggestive figure.

He grabbed the tips of Mion’s nipples with his index finger and thumb, and gently scratched them.

“Eunghit!”

Mion let out a cute moan.

“Karin used a drug on me, and Mion hypnotized me, didn’t you? And yet you say I’m a womanizer?”

“I-I’m sorry…”

Mion’s voice, as if wet with tears, trembled pitifully.

She’s spiteful, yet cute and lovable.

Jeong Yu-shin stopped his hand.

He should stop tormenting her.

He needs to get back to the main point.

“Mion Priest, I’m not trying to do anything to Cyan. I’m just…”

Jeong Yu-shin told her everything about Gibson.

From the misdeeds he committed before joining the Warrior Party to the slave trade business he had recently plotted.

“…So I’m asking. I was curious to know if Cyan would choose me or Gibson.”

“J-just a moment! Then the woman you mentioned earlier…?”

“Yes, it’s Cyan. I wanted to know how much she likes me…”

Mion’s face turned bright red.

The topic was Cyan’s breasts, not her own.

‘And I, not knowing that, brazenly offered my breasts.’

She wanted to die of embarrassment.

“I, I’m sorry. I didn’t know that and I, I showed my breasts…! I’ll remove them immediately.”

Mion slowly tried to pull her breasts out from the window.

However.

Jeong Yu-shin pressed his palm firmly against her breast to prevent it from escaping.

Mion, flustered, stiffened.

And then, a resolute voice was heard.

“No. You can’t do that. Leave them there.”

“Y-yes…”

“Mion, tell me. How much does Cyan like me?”

“…”

Mion was silent for a while.

Jeong Yu-shin had nothing to do, so he played with Mion’s bare breasts again.

Every time he poked the protruding nipples, the way they trembled was cute.

“So, Sir Sky, you’re trying to judge her favorability based on whether or not Cyan lets you nurse her breasts?”

Nevertheless, Mion’s voice was calm. A figure trying to suppress pleasure and grasp the situation.

He wanted to torment her more out of loveliness, but he held back and answered.

“Yes.”

“…I don’t think Cyan would choose someone just because she likes them more.”

“Does that mean…?”

“Sir Sky, you must understand Cyan’s situation as someone from the Empire. This place is nothing less than the heart of the enemy to Cyan. Moreover, she carries a heavy mission. Even if she knew of Gibson’s misdeeds, I don’t think anything would change ‘immediately.’”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. Because there’s no one to replace the role of guide. Even if there were, wouldn’t it be difficult to trust them? Of course, as time passes, if she socializes with various people in the Labyrinth City and recruits talented individuals, I think she will naturally expel Gibson from the party.”

“…”

Jeong Yu-shin stroked his chin with one hand.

‘I guess that’s right?’

Mion’s words were persuasive.

Suddenly, he remembered when he first entered the labyrinth.

He suffered a lot because of the extremely uncooperative Kaal party.

He tried to abandon them several times because he saw all sorts of flaws, but he endured and cooperated.

It was the right choice. Because they joined forces, they were able to survive in an extreme situation.

Perhaps.

To Cyan.

This city may be an extension of the labyrinth.

“Sir Sky, are you sure you want to kill Gibson?”

At Mion’s question, Jeong Yu-shin nodded.

“Yes. That guy has to die. Honestly, I don’t know if I can kill him though.”

Even though he spends his life distracted by alcohol and gambling, he has the best combat ability among the guides he has seen so far.

In the end, the problem comes back to one thing.

He cannot know Cyan’s true feelings.

“Sir Sky.”

“Yes.”

“It’s also a good way to clash hearts directly.”

“…”

“People’s hearts are labyrinths, so it’s meaningless to make such predictions from the outside. How about taking the time to have a sincere conversation with Cyan?”

Jeong Yu-shin smiled.

The most Mion-like solution. His mind felt much more at ease.

“I understand.”

Jeong Yu-shin gently stroked Mion’s breast and kissed it.

Smack.

“Hiit♥”

“Thank you, Mion. I feel much more at ease. Then I’ll see you later!”

Jeong Yu-shin quickly said goodbye and stood up from his seat, leaving the confessional.

“A, are you just leaving like this?! Haaah.”

In the empty confessional, only Mion’s flushed voice echoed quietly.

* * *

Jeong Yu-shin left the temple and returned to the inn.

He had massaged Mion’s soft, plump breasts to his heart’s content and shared his inner thoughts, so his head was clear.

‘I might be a happy person.’

In the dark labyrinth city.

Mion’s sacred breasts were a ray of light.

Just as he was about to clean up the inn, sit in the counter chair, and close his eyes.

The door opened and someone came looking for him.

It was Alder’s subordinate, the boar-like Pigsnout.

“Sir Sky!”

“Pigsnout?”

“I heard you killed the executive of the Baisys Clan this time!”

“Really? Who did you hear it from?”

“Sir Alder told me. As expected, you are amazing!”

Jeong Yu-shin waved his hand with a tired expression.

“It was nothing. By the way, what brings you here?”

“Ah! Sir Alder is calling for you.”

“I understand.”

Jeong Yu-shin headed to the monster dismantling site with Pigsnout.

Alder seemed to have just finished dismantling and was sitting slumped between the monster corpses, resting.

“Hoo. Sky, you’re here? I watched the fight. Was it Johannes? It wouldn’t have been easy, thanks for the hard work.”

“Were you there?”

“I saw it passing by. Take this.”

Alder handed over two parchments sealed with candle wax from his chest.

“What is this?”

“The priest and wizard’s history of the Warrior Party.”

Jeong Yu-shin tore off the seal and unfolded the parchment to read.

Priest Luther Bernstein.

Affiliated with the Central Inquisition.

Senior Inquisitor.

Fundamentalist.

Publicly claims that the warrior Cyan, who received the divinity of Lux Aeterna, has a higher status than the Emperor of the Empire.

Jeong Yu-shin frowned and unfolded the next parchment.

Sebastian Terbane.

The third son of the Terbane family, a high-ranking noble of the Empire.

One of the disciples of the Empire’s Master Magician.

He has outstanding talent, but he has caused various major conflicts within the Magic Tower due to his arrogant personality.

Some conflicts have caused irreparable and significant damage to the Imperial Magic Tower.

He is suspected of murdering another disciple of the Master Magician.

“What the fuck.”

Tear!!!

Jeong Yu-shin spat out a curse and tore the parchment to shreds.

He has the skills, but they sent a guy who deserves to die.

Only Cyan was a decent person.

Jeong Yu-shin rubbed his forehead and sighed.

Only then did the Crown Prince’s intentions become clear.

“It really was a scrap disposal.”

Killing two birds with one stone.

No.

Killing three birds with one stone.

Eliminate Cyan, a potential political enemy who received more blessings than the Emperor.

At the same time, dispose of the Empire’s insurgents and troublemakers, and show favor to the Eastern Allied Territory.

If these guys were killed clumsily.

They would bring justification by asserting the death of the Warrior Party members.

It would create a reason to condemn how ruthless the Eastern Allied Territory is for ignoring the Empire’s goodwill.

It was as if he could hear the Crown Prince’s whisper from afar.

‘Are you going to kill Gibson or not?’

A poisoned apple.

A building with a missing girder.

A party that will collapse even if left alone.

The Crown Prince put him in this party to use him as a catalyst for chaos.

“This Crown Prince bastard, his skill in handing over chores is artistic. I guess not just anyone can become the Crown Prince.”

Alder chuckled at Jeong Yu-shin’s words.

“Sky, you’re not a bad guy either, actually.”

“Where else can you find someone as pure as me?”

“…”

Alder blinked and looked at Jeong Yu-shin.

Sky, who grasped the Crown Prince’s dark intentions at once, is pure?

“Sky, don’t suddenly talk nonsense. My heart is pounding. So, what are you going to do?”

“What am I going to do? Gibson will die one way or another.”

Whether he dies as a degenerate swept away by pleasure.

Whether he dies being used by the dark forces of the Eastern District.

A similar death awaited him.

“I need to kill him before he commits more dog-like behavior.”

“What about the other party members?”

“I’ll think about that when the time comes. Thanks for the information.”

Jeong Yu-shin left the dismantling site, returned to the inn, and began preparing for exploration.

He packed his exploration supplies.

He bought plenty of potions.

He sent Eru and Armin back.

The two were quite disappointed, but it was an unavoidable decision.

Since the Eastern District guys were targeting him, the inn could not be a safe place.

Instead, Pigsnout decided to manage the inn.

A week later, in the evening.

The day of the Labyrinth exploration has arrived.