episode_0176

After leaving the classroom overflowing with the excitement of education, Carla was finally able to sigh comfortably.

However, after escaping from the special room that had become a classroom, I thought about it, and this place was Changgwan.

‘Walking around without Yui… A bit like that… … ?’

Was it a bonus that my face was turning red for no reason due to the lewd moans coming from every room?

I don’t know what she was embarrassed about, but Karla, who instinctively read the dirty air coming from that sound, was shaking her head and walking past the doors at a brisk pace.

Even taking that aside, she thought it would be very awkward to be left alone in a place that had nothing to do with her, the daughter of a noble family.

In the end, Carla was feeling embarrassed and was thinking about going back to Professor Yui’s special lecture room.

“Uuuuut… … ”

Karla, who instinctively pricked her ears at the small sound that stimulated her peripheral nerves, was already moving towards the source of the sound as if she were possessed.

‘this… It shouldn’t be like this… … ‘

I may have infringed on other people’s privacy and ended up seeing things I shouldn’t have, so I should return to Yui’s side quickly.

Despite this, he didn’t stop and was blaming his feet for heading towards the place where the sound was coming from.

‘a little bit… Just look at it a little bit…

It’ll be okay for a little while… ?’

In the end, unable to overcome her instincts and curiosity, she arrived in front of a room where sound was coming out. After checking that the door was already closed, she slowly knelt down and lowered herself.

Karla is already a student at the Department of Alchemy from Warmhausen and even has an older brother at the Department of Smelting.

To her, the structure of the door was something she could figure out even with a cursory glance.

A door with an old-fashioned lock using a large key.

A special feature of this visit was that one could look into the room through a keyhole.

Although there is an issue of invasion of privacy, if you just watch quietly and don’t tell anyone, there won’t be a problem.

However, when she began to put her eyes into the keyhole with that mindset, what she discovered was someone’s back.

Carla looked away from the keyhole in surprise as her white buttocks and straight, pale thighs flashed before her eyes…

‘what… What are you doing… ?’

She was curious enough to kill a cat and bury it alive, so she ended up putting her eyes through the keyhole again.

“Well… There… !!

I have never been touched by my mother… .

Ah ha!! oh… !! Wait a moment… !!”

“Now you will be touched a lot.

From now on, you will be a toy for men.

Of course, it’s an ‘adult’s toy’… …

In order to do that, I need to get used to it… ?”

There are two voices coming from inside the room.

And both voices belonged to women.

In complete contrast, when she heard a voice panting as if she had been sprinting for about an hour, and a familiar voice that was extremely calm, she was able to trace the owner of the voice by tracing her memory. there was.

‘That guy on the counter… … !!’

The woman left such an impressive first impression that I even remember her voice.

The voice, which seemed to be hiding a sharp edge despite its soft tone, has now revealed its true colors and is making fun of someone.

When Carla heard that, her heartbeat accelerated as if she had seen something she shouldn’t have, and she swallowed her saliva without realizing it.

She took her eyes off the keyhole, looked around, and began to look carefully at the situation inside the keyhole again.

“Ahaha!! hot!! buy… CEO!! It’s you!!

stop… !! I don’t care anymore… !! Ah!!

this… It’s getting weird… !! I… !!

Hehe!! I ended up not being myself… !!”

The other voice pleading with the woman was Carla, who had a painful air, as if she was gasping for breath, as if she had been tortured, but instinctively knew that it was not a sound made from pain.

A voice that is carefree, sorrowful, and sweet enough to melt you in.

Even I myself have had the experience of making such a voice.

The only question was why such a sound was made in a place where two women were present.

‘west… no way… … female… Together… … ?’

A fantasy within a fantasy.

Doesn’t it feel similar to what your friends sometimes joke about?

Carla’s expression was turning red as she imagined something out of a beautiful story with pure white lily petals fluttering about.

Actually, to some extent, that was true.

In reality, the blue-haired woman was caressing another woman underneath.

However, at the provocative voice that followed, Carla couldn’t help but tremble for a moment.

“It’s okay if it’s not you.

Do you plan to remain as Marie Monethen in the Changgwan as well?

I could advertise that Baron Moneghen’s eldest daughter sells her body here…

Then, surely many men will come running to taste this noble lady’s hole, right?”

Marie Monehen.

A name that seems like it could be found somewhere or something you’ve heard of before, but it doesn’t seem like it belongs to someone you know.

But what was more important than that was the word ‘noble lady’ that sounded as if it had been hammered into my ears.

“This body will be violated by countless men with their eyes, hands, and cocks.

Our Lady Marie, being raped by countless men, would be disqualified from being a noble lady?”

“Ah… flaw… Sigh… iced coffee… … ”

What kind of noble daughter would come to sell herself to a brothel like this?

Even if she were to starve to death because of her pride, would there be a noble lady who would come to Changgwan to sell her body?

Although he did not ignore prostitutes who sold their bodies as a profession, the person he was dealing with was a noble daughter who had the pride and honor of being an aristocrat.

Wasn’t that the reason why he was so shocked and chased her all the way to the Changgwan despite his misunderstanding about Yui?

Even though he didn’t think that Yui would sell her body for money, even to the point of putting down her beliefs, he thought about the possibility that Yui might have had a hard time and thought about it countless times.

Even Carla herself, who is from Warmhausen and is relatively less conservative in terms of aristocratic notions, hates the thought of selling her body for money rather than being with someone she loves more than death.

So, do other people really have different thoughts from her?

‘Then that’s… It was the voice of a person named “Marie”… … ?’

A voice that throws away even the pride of an aristocrat, to the point of begging for mercy from a commoner woman below it, panting so desperately.

That was a voice that could come from a noble lady like herself.

The view seen through the keyhole showed a blue-haired woman sitting on top of Marie with her arms down, although it was unclear what she was doing.

“That… that… Hehehe… !!

Something like this… Well… !!”

But it was clearly the beautiful hand that had been holding a quill and writing a ledger the last time I saw it, caressing Marie’s vagina mercilessly like when she was masturbating.

‘iced coffee… … ‘

When the blue-haired woman twisted her body slightly, Marie’s body, which was not visible through the keyhole due to the angle, began to be revealed a little.

Even though she is lying down, Marie’s breasts, which rise up high, are gently exposed above her slim waist and bounce along with her body movements, an unbelievably erotic sight.

Carla continued to look at it with a blank stare, without even having time to blink.

“No. It will feel better…

This is just a finger?

Something thicker, more majestic, and stronger than that…

I’m going to scrape it down even deeper inside here.

You can’t even compare it to now.”

Suddenly a memory came to mind.

On the very day when there was a misunderstanding with Yui, that thick being that jumped from the crotch of a male beastman with the head of a bull.

The image of a strange woman, with a dazed face as if she were on drugs, desperately adjusting the entrance to somehow force it into her vagina.

A being that was so hideous in a way that it was doubtful whether it would really go inside.

What is currently entering Marie’s vagina is not a dick, but only the blue-haired woman’s fingers.

However, the blue-haired woman’s snort-like retort to Marie’s question, which was so difficult to bear with just that, was reaching not only Marie herself but also Carla, who was overhearing it.

What on earth is that?

It’s something that creates a certain mood.

Is it possible to make a nobleman, a woman with faith, into such a weak being?

Does it feel better than massaging your clitoris yourself?

Does it feel better than stroking and massaging your entire body with your hands?

Could it be that it feels better than the intense pleasure that Gummy told me about, the feeling of feeling like my body is not my own?

Without realizing it, Carla had put her hand on her crotch and was squeezing it, and before she knew it, she was holding her breath, which was becoming increasingly rough, and was looking into the keyhole with wide-open eyes.

The hands of a blue-haired woman that don’t stop.

And Marie’s panting mixed with moans is gradually increasing in intensity.

“Hiit… Hehe… !!

nah… !! Sigh… !!”

And when Marie reached the moment that could be called the ‘end’, she let out a cry that was almost like a scream and said one frantic word, and for an instant, Carla’s heart tightened as if it would stop.

“Ah… Anneet…

mi… I’m sorry… !!

Haaa… ♡”

‘Anne… Anne… Monehen… …

at that time… That kid… sister… … ?’

Marie’s face hangs her head to the side with an ecstatic expression and tears flowing freely.

And the face of a tactless purple-haired girl with a shy face, not knowing what to do with the cheers of her friends.

Carla, who finally remembered someone who overlapped in her memories, unconsciously covered her mouth with her hand and touched the door, but fortunately, the blue-haired woman did not seem to hear that sound.

Carla stared blankly into the keyhole at the low mutterings of the blue-haired woman who got up, leaving Marie alone on the bed.

At some point, without realizing it, she silently stood up and desperately ran away.

Before arriving at the special room where Yui’s lecture was still going on, even the moment when she fell to the floor and squealed, unable to even breathe properly.

“Carla… !! are you okay?

Where have you been… ?! Carla!!

Well… let’s calm down first and see how you are doing!!”

“Big!! Kek!! Ugh!! Kahhh!!”

Carla’s mind secretly carries a heavy secret that cannot be revealed to anyone.

In the end, there was no room for anything else, and he was just constantly reliving the scenes he had seen with his own eyes.

The face of someone who is intoxicated by intense and merciless pleasure.

A cruel cynicism formed on the lips of a blue-haired woman who wore something on her skin that could not be called human.

And his own face in the mirror, with the same expression as Marie, gets dragged into the trap of curiosity.

In the end, Karla, who clung to Yui’s side until she returned home that day and could not utter a single word, seemed to receive a great blessing that she was able to return home safely without any incident.

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