episode_0073

I couldn’t help but be shocked by the scene that followed.

‘It’s not like it’s some kind of secret sex education…’

Adrian naked.

And then there’s this woman who pierces through Adrian, looking him through every nook and cranny.

He even boldly touched here and there.

Arms, legs, and even genitals.

‘I guess it wasn’t what I thought…’

The other person’s eyes were far from the yearning gaze one would have towards a person of the opposite sex.

If I had to describe it, it was close to the feeling of a mad scientist looking at a test subject.

‘What the hell is this crazy guy doing? What’s that girl doing?’

But even during his time as a student at the Academy, it seems like that damned eccentric personality hasn’t yet been formed.

He is acting expressionless, feeling the touch of that woman’s hand very obediently.

‘Did you find some weakness? Why are you so obedient?’

A little while ago, that mature version of Fiora said that I, or rather Adrian, owed her something.

Since the flashback began at the same time as that statement, there must be evidence of that statement somewhere in the sight before my eyes.

“Are you standing?”

“……”

“Did my touch feel good? Or your face?”

“……”

“What is this? This is not fun.”

“I did as you told me. Can you stop talking now?”

Adrian’s mouth finally opened.

“Mr. Favela? Why on earth are you so obsessed with him? Even though you two are siblings… You don’t like each other or anything, do you? Well, you’re not siblings, so it doesn’t matter…?”

“……”

“Oh, sorry, sorry. I’ll take back what I just said.”

Adrian doesn’t seem to notice, but I can see it.

That girl definitely said that on purpose.

While observing the bastard’s expression.

Of course, I still don’t know the intention.

‘Well, anyway…’

A name that suddenly appeared, favela.

I had forgotten about it when I came to the Marquis’ territory, but the name appeared again.

Adrian’s half-sister, Fabela Floyd.

The person who did something strange in this right arm.

I’ve been thinking about this recently, but maybe the original bio-enchantment came from Favela, not Adrian.

Of course, there is no evidence and I am not sure, but I have a feeling that it might be so?

‘At the very least, it’s certain that Adrian turned to bio-enchantment research because of the experiments that bitch performed on him as a child.’

Looking back at the past that came to mind, Adrian, who lost his parents and was adopted by Count Floyd, seemed to have a decent magical talent.

Seeing that the future of such a promising talent is this crazy enchanter, it is inexplicable that even if he had to learn enchantment magic to become a member of the family, he surpassed the mainstream and reached the unique level of bio-enchantment.

‘No, right? If it was something that could be achieved just by studying hard, there would be enchanters scattered everywhere.’

The fact that the family has a monopoly on it and that it can do so means that it is not something that anyone can easily emulate, but Adrian is clearly an outsider.

“Ugh…”

While I was lost in thought, this reckless bitch started making progress.

“Did you feel it just now? Did my lips feel good?”

“What are you trying to do?”

“Just stay still. Then I’ll tell you everything you want to know, to the best of my knowledge.”

A cute face that still has some youthful charm.

Her cute lips, filled with curiosity rather than lust, still gently stroke the tip of Adrian’s erect penis.

“Ohhh, it’s getting bigger!”

“……”

“This is my first time seeing it in person, but is this really that big? Look at these veins. They’re exactly like the ones I saw in the pictures. They’re even bigger than I thought.”

“What the heck…”

“It really looks like a mushroom when the skin is peeled off? It feels good when you touch it like this?”

“Ugh…”

The stimulation is transmitted strongly.

‘Are you still awake?’

I don’t know when he got rid of Ada, but the intensity of the stimulation is unusual.

It felt like it was slightly painful.

‘What are you doing, Adrian, you idiot? With a face like that, you should say thank you and take action.’

Oh, I’m so frustrated.

If it were me, I would have forced my penis into that little mouth right now.

That beautiful woman came at you first, so what are you doing?

There’s nothing I can do.

I can’t do anything in this flashback.

All I can do is just watch.

But it’s not bad.

If you think of it as watching VR porn, you’ll be thankful.

You can even feel physical stimulation 100% vividly.

“Wow… Now it’s completely hard.”

“Whatever you do, keep your promises.”

“Of course.”

She carefully teased Adrian’s dick with curious eyes.

Touching it here and there with my hands and licking it with my lips.

I don’t know if she’s still a virgin, but she was really clumsy.

I was wondering how long this frustration would last, but in the end, it was Adrian who couldn’t stand it anymore and crossed the line first.

“Hey, wait a minute. What the heck are you doing? Aren’t you going to clean it up?”

“You seem to be interested in the male body, so I’ll teach you properly.”

“What? There’s no need to… That wasn’t in the contract!”

“I never intended to just follow your rhythm from the beginning.”

Adrian’s emotions surge in uncontrollably.

‘This is…’

anger?

It’s not a feeling that started with the woman in front of me.

More fundamental, hot and heavy, accumulated deep inside for a long time.

“Oh, it hurts! My wrist hurts!”

“Shut up.”

“Hey! Adrian Floyd! Do you think you can do this to me and get away with it? Floyd is everything? On the topic of quantum!”

“You were the one who chose me to do this when you could have just called a male prostitute rolling around in the back alley. If today’s behavior were to be reported to the Academy, who would suffer the most?”

“That’s…”

“Then keep quiet. Unless you want Count Mouache to see this whole thing.”

“……”

Boook-

Unlike Adrian who was naked, Fiora’s white flesh, which had been wrapped tightly the whole time, was revealed through her torn clothes.

“Ugh…”

“Don’t be so scared. I’m not trying to eat you.”

Soon Adrian’s aggressive actions began.

It is still a rough and sloppy move that is not yet complete, and does not show even the slightest bit of consideration for the other person.

In fact, it was not much different from forcibly covering them.

The opponent’s resistance is not that strong.

‘After the Count’s name was mentioned?’

This is the mansion of Count Mouache.

And this woman is the count’s daughter.

It is unknown why the daughter of a noble family came to wander as a member of an adventuring group, but little puzzle pieces are starting to come together one by one.

The woman bit her own lip to hide the voice that was about to spill out, and quietly shed tears in the silence.

“Sigh…”

“Just hold on a little longer.”

Adrian’s thick member swirled inside her pussy again and again.

The bed was stained red from the torn hymen, but there was no hesitation.

It must have been a day of regret for Fiora.

I don’t know what kind of fantasy I had, but my curiosity led me to my own troubles.

I don’t know for sure, but it must have been a very rough time for a field trip.

‘You crazy bastard… You think about other women until you cum…’

His head was full of one woman’s name.

It’s not the woman in front of you, it’s another woman.

‘But why that…’

Favela Floyd.

The predominant emotion was anger, but it didn’t seem to be 100% that.

‘Even if we don’t share a single drop of blood, that’s still incest, you crazy bastard.’

There was definitely something sticky mixed in with the bastard’s anger.

I’m not sure if it’s affection, or obsession, or something more sinister.

‘What a piece of trash…’

Anyway, after that awkward sex, the guy’s memories were slowly fading.

* * *

As the thick darkness clears, the familiar face of a woman standing before your eyes comes into view.

The very woman who was moaning and shedding tears under me just a moment ago.

“What’s your name?”

“…What an unexpected reaction. Asking for my name in this situation.”

“……”

“It’s Fiora. Fiora Robson. Oh, the surname I abandoned a long time ago is Moash…. Can’t you still not remember?”

“No. I remembered. Let’s continue what we were talking about earlier.”

I still don’t know what this debt this year was talking about.

A little bit of forceful loss of virginity… you can’t call that a debt.

Threatening with that?

Rather, it would only end up revealing his shameful past.

Or, could it mean something like, “Please close your eyes just this once, for the sake of our old bedtime?”

“It seems like both you and that guy are pretty well known.”

“That’s right. It’s not that much… but it’s nothing compared to the great reputation of Floyd…”

Judging from the fact that he’s still sneerin’ in the midst of all this, it seems like he hasn’t completely lost his noble spirit.

I don’t know the exact reason why he abandoned his name and became a monk, but it was probably because his family fell into ruin or he was driven out.

“You seem to have a lot of pride in your adventuring group, but this is the price of the life of the leader of such a great adventuring group. It can’t be ended with just a few gold coins.”

“……”

Fiora’s expression turned cold.

“I know. So how much would it be?”

An expression that even makes you feel alive.

“Your face doesn’t look like you have any intention of negotiating? Why don’t you just charge in? It looks like you don’t want to go back alive.”

“……”

The woman stood there staring at me for a long time, then slumped her shoulders and said:

“No. I surrender. Tell me what you want. As much as possible.”

A huge wave of mana that was felt just a few seconds ago and then disappeared without a trace.

‘This bitch…’

On the outside he says that, but on the inside he doesn’t mean it at all.

It gives off the nuance that he was thinking about having a blast, but then gave up when he saw the time and place.

‘If I really stick with it, I won’t lose, is that it?’

My pride makes me want to rush in and knock him down right away, but I’ve decided to forgive him for today.

I still have some energy left, but it’s been pretty drained from taking down that damn golden calf.

Oh, of course, that doesn’t mean I’m willing to give up my life.

“There are many ears listening here, so let’s negotiate later. Bring all of your gang and come to my mansion tonight. I will collect the price of that bastard’s life then. ”

What should I do, I’m sorry about this?

A really good idea just occurred to me.

Even without that, I had a swordsmanship teacher, but I didn’t have a suitable magic teacher.