Why Did No One Tell Me!

    What I did upon arriving where my companions were was admire the sand sculpture Cecil had made, and then….

    …get buried next to it.

    …Not that I was buried alive, but you know, the kind of prank people often play when they go to the beach.

    Whether they actually do it… I’m not sure.

    Anyway, since Claudia had put up a screen, I didn’t feel like my body was getting cooked… but it was a strange feeling.

    As I lay buried in the sand, staring blankly upwards, I saw Veronica’s face.

    With a displeased expression, she poked, poked my cheek.

    From behind my head, I felt a soft touch, warm body heat, and Veronica’s body scent wafting over.

    Perhaps because we had used the same soap earlier, a similar scent emanated from my body as well.

    Poking wasn’t enough to satisfy her, so now she was vigorously kneading my cheek with her fingers.

    “Heh-heu-ni-ha.”

    Air escaped from my stretched cheek.

    As a pronunciation like a child’s babbling escaped, Cecil, who had been fiddling with the sand I was buried in, laughed.

    “Asha-nim is saying strange things!”

    “Heu-heon-he A-hi-ra…”

    I just gave up and leaned against Veronica’s thigh, letting out a sigh.

    Only then did Veronica stop kneading my cheek and quietly began to touch my hair.

    Well, I’d already seen plenty of the sea….

    Perhaps because my body was a bit tired from the previous events, being buried in the warm sand felt strangely comfortable.

    As I lay buried in the sand, I blankly opened my closed eyes.

    I saw a massive pillar standing on my stomach.

    ‘…What are they making?’

    It felt a little familiar, but… no matter what, I wondered if it wasn’t too indecent.

    “…Cecil.”

    “Yes, Asha-nim!”

    “What are you making?”

    “Uhm…”

    While Cecil paused her hands, the massive sand pillar that had been stretching upwards collapsed with a rumble.

    For no reason, I felt a chill in that place which was now absent.

    “Ah… it collapsed.”

    “Oh dear…”

    As I lamented what looked like a collapsed Male Genitalia, I heard giggling and smelled something delicious.

    “You can just do it again, why are you so gloomy?”

    “Dia.”

    “Are you still buried?”

    “…Looks like it.”

    Claudia, who had been giggling, glanced at Veronica, then put down what she was holding.

    “Well, let’s eat first.”

    Saying that, she went back, seemingly to see if there was anything left.

    It felt as if a strange atmosphere was flowing between Claudia and Veronica.

    ‘…Something seems to be going on.’

    At that moment, a signal came from my stomach.

    A signal that I was hungry, that is.

    I don’t know why they buried me, but since the meal had arrived…

    I called Veronica, conveying the thought, ‘Isn’t this enough now?’

    “Why?”

    “…Can’t you let me out now?”

    “No.”

    “But you have to eat, don’t you?”

    For some reason, Veronica refused firmly.

    Cecil, who had been fiddling with the sand, was looking at me with anxious eyes.

    Veronica, who had been making a troubled expression while looking at Cecil, picked up the plate Claudia had set down and said triumphantly,

    “I can just feed you, can’t I?”

    “…Huh?”

    Then, she poked a well-grilled piece of meat with the fork that came with the plate and held it up to my mouth.

    “Say ah~.”

    “…”

    Since Veronica had seemed very displeased for a while, I reluctantly opened my mouth.

    Then, a small piece of cut meat landed on my tongue.

    As I closed my mouth to chew, the fork that had touched my tongue pulled away.

    The fork, with a long silver thread dangling from it, moved towards the plate and poked another piece of meat.

    ‘…The pace is too fast.’

    I chewed diligently while thinking that, but that piece of meat wasn’t coming into my mouth.

    The piece of meat, flying over the sandy beach, headed towards Veronica’s mouth.

    “…It’s delicious.”

    Watching Veronica continue her meal with the fork I had just eaten from… made me feel strangely embarrassed.

    Veronica herself, however, seemed unconcerned, her face completely nonchalant.

    “Cecil wants to feed Asha-nim too!”

    Along with an excited voice, a slightly large piece of meat was offered to me.

    It was a size that was a bit too much to chew in my current state.

    A size that clearly showed Cecil’s desire to give me something big.

    “Say ah~!”

    But it was too big to just gobble down.

    Fortunately, before I could say anything, Veronica stepped forward and cut the meat.

    ‘…I could have said something myself.’

    Still, was she taking care of me because I was buried in the sand?

    I was fed food alternately by Veronica and Cecil.

    Soon after, Master-nim and Claudia also joined with new dishes.

    It was a strange sight to call it everyone gathering to eat, but….

    No, wait a minute.

    “…Why are you putting it there to eat?”

    “Isn’t there no proper table?”

    “Well, that’s true, but…”

    At Master-nim’s nonchalant reply, Claudia also chuckled and added,

    “It’s the perfect height for eating, isn’t it? And it seems to have a nice scent too…”

    “…”

    Cooling my flushed face, I finished the meal.

    By that time, the sun was slowly setting, and the sunset was casting over the sea.

    “Can’t you let me out now?”

    “…Alright.”

    Only then was my body, buried in the sand, freed, and I could look at the beach where the sunset was falling.

    The blue-glowing sea seemed as if it had caught fire, transforming from purple to orange.

    As I stared with a blank expression.

    A cold wind blew, chilling my body that had been warmed by the sand.

    “Eht-chwi!”

    When I sneezed loudly, all my companions’ gazes turned to me.

    My body trembled slightly at the somewhat eerie sight.

    “It seems we should head back soon.”

    While the other companions nodded at Veronica’s murmur, Cecil came running over and hugged me.

    “Asha-nim! Cecil will warm you up!”

    I felt the hot body heat of Cecil, who was hugging me.

    A strange sensation of exposed bodies pressing against each other.

    Somehow, it was a little… embarrassing.

    But before I could say anything, the other companions also approached me and pressed their bodies against mine.

    “Since your body is already quite weak, it would be good to be careful.”

    “How is it? Isn’t my tail fluffy?”

    “As the one who invited you… I can’t bear to see you suffer.”

    It was nice that they each said different things and lent me their body heat, but.

    I also felt a little… disoriented.

    Perhaps because their body temperatures, body scents, and even the feel of their skin were all different, it felt very… strange.

    “Ah, I get it, so p-please stop and get ready to go back, okay?”

    Shaking off my companions who were giggling or replying energetically, I ran as if escaping to where my luggage was to change clothes.

    Gasping for breath after suddenly running, I took out the clothes I had worn when I arrived and tried to put them on.

    My hand grasped a damp swimsuit covered in sand.

    Only then did I realize my mistake.

    ‘…I should have brought underwear.’

    With a chilled mind, I calculated the distance to the mansion.

    Even by carriage… it seemed quite a distance.

    …It’ll be fine, right? I’ll be inside the carriage anyway.

    I successively took off the damp swimsuit.

    I neatly gathered them in one place, then took out a towel and brushed off the remaining sand and moisture from my body.

    Since I heard my companions approaching, I hastily put on my clothes.

    I felt my clothes cling to my slightly damp chest area due to sweat.

    Cold sweat ran down my back, wondering if my protruding nipples would be visible.

    As another strong gust of wind blew, the fabric clung to my body like a plastic bag caught in the wind.

    I wondered if this was really happening just because I wasn’t wearing underwear, but since it was my mistake to begin with, I couldn’t blame anyone.

    My companions, who had followed me, seemed to have noticed my state, as they cleared their throats and awkwardly averted their gazes.

    An indescribable sense of shame washed over me, and my face flushed hot.

    Master-nim looked at me with an incredulous expression.

    Cecil looked at me like that and asked with a worried expression.

    “Asha-nim? Are you feeling unwell?”

    “…N-no, it’s nothing.”

    From afar, I heard the sound of a carriage approaching.

    …Soon, the carriage stopped, and a servant opened the door.

    Fearing someone might see, I hastily moved my body, got into the carriage, and pressed myself into a corner.

    Still fanning my flushed face with my hand, I tried to suppress my embarrassment.

    Meanwhile, my companions also boarded the carriage one by one.

    When the carriage swayed slightly, it felt as if the vibrations were directly transmitted to my body.

    I felt as if my body’s senses had become incredibly sensitive, even though I was only not wearing underwear.

    ‘…It must be because I’m overly conscious of it.’

    While I took a deep breath.

    I saw servants moving luggage outside.

    Fearing they might see, I moved away from the window and leaned against the carriage wall.

    Somehow, I saw my companions looking at me with pitiful eyes.

    Cecil, fearing I might be cold, was hastily approaching to share her body heat.

    “Ce-Cecil, just a moment…”

    “Ah, Asha-nim?”

    When I blocked her approach, Cecil’s face became very shocked.

    “N-no…”

    Then she smiled brightly and hugged me.

    My sensitive parts brushed against the firm underwear Cecil was wearing.

    My mind became a mess, and I was confused about what I was even doing.

    Soon after, the carriage departed.

    Only after enduring a long period of time…

    …could I finally arrive at the mansion.

    Even after arriving, the overwhelming embarrassment made me quickly run into My Room.

    “Haaah… haah… haah…”

    Although I immersed my body, which felt tired from repeatedly getting cold and then hot, in warm water.

    The next day, I…

    …ended up falling seriously ill.


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