episode_0049

“Now… don’t be too nervous. And don’t think strange thoughts, just lie comfortably.”

Killua, who was on top of my waist, slowly began to rub the mixture applied to my chest with both hands, which held a hot warmth, so that it could be absorbed beneath the skin.

The sensation of her small, soft hands meticulously and carefully rubbing my chest to ensure the mixture soaked in properly felt strangely vivid.

Was her warning not to think strange thoughts, in a situation no different from a caress, actually having the opposite effect?

My heart began to pound more and more fiercely, as if reacting to every movement of her thin, delicate fingers stroking my skin.

“Hey. Your heart’s going to burst at this rate, isn’t it?”

Killua, who was rubbing my chest for the mixture’s absorption, couldn’t possibly miss my heart’s increasingly fierce and oblivious pounding.

Killua, who had been spreading the mixture on my chest, stopped her hand just below my left chest, where my heartbeat was most clearly felt, and looked at me with an incredulous gaze.

“Didn’t I tell you not to think strange thoughts?”

“Th-that… I’m sorry…”

All I could resent was my body, reacting on its own accord without any awareness in a situation where I was receiving Killua’s kind consideration and dedicated help.

However, contrary to my worries, Killua, as if finding the situation amusing, let out a small laugh and moved her hands, which were rubbing my chest, once again.

“How much is left?”

Feeling a sense of crisis that my heart couldn’t take being in this position any longer, I glanced at the bowl by my head and asked about the amount of medicine remaining.

“Hmm… maybe about two more times?”

Killua answered my question and scooped out another spoonful of the medicinal mixture.

“Why? Are you disappointed?”

“No. Not at all… Ugh!?”

The moment I was about to answer her mischievous question.

With a playful eye-smile, she abruptly dropped the spoonful of mixture she had just scooped onto my chest.

I thought I was adequately prepared, but my body suddenly jolted again at the cold chill that permeated my chest like a sharp dagger.

“Ahahaha! You’re flopping around like a freshly caught fish!”

At that, Killua’s body, which was on top of my waist, also lightly swayed.

As if unaware of my bewildered and awkward feelings, she simply burst into laughter, seemingly enjoying the current situation.

After letting out a playful laugh, she didn’t forget what she had to do, and raised mana into both hands, making them radiate a hot warmth once more.

“Hm?”

The moment she was about to rub the mixture she had dropped on my chest with her mana-heated hands to absorb it beneath the skin.

As if she felt something strange, she paused her movement, let out a gasp of surprise, and frowned.

“Ugh…”

Unable to face her, with her surprised gasp and frowning expression, I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes.

Naturally, blood had rushed to my lower body due to the excessive physical contact and the massage, which was no different from an erotic caress.

To make matters worse, the moment my body jolted from the cold chill of the mixture, Killua’s body, which was on top of my waist, swayed and naturally settled onto my groin area.

“You don’t mean…”

As if to confirm whether the sensation she was feeling was an illusion, Killua slowly moved her hips from side to side.

“Gah!”

Though I had been trying to suppress it, my swollen member, whose presence was clearly felt, was situated between her groin, on top of my body.

As Killua moved her hips from side to side, as if confirming the nature of my member, a jolt of stimulation pierced through my spine, and blood rushed to one place so suddenly that my desperate efforts to suppress the surge of vital energy became meaningless.

“It got big in an instant…”

Now impossible to deny, my member, having accumulated so much vital energy that its presence broke through my thin underwear and the blanket, throbbed, strongly asserting its existence beneath her groin.

“I-I’m sorry.”

My only reply to her mournful murmur was an apology bordering on despair.

“You’re really… weak to temptation.”

Killua clicked her tongue, as if pitying me, and without caring about the throbbing presence of my member between her groin, she began rubbing my chest with both hands again.

“N-no, I’m not!”

At her sympathetic reprimand, I vehemently denied her words in a hurried tone.

But Killua scoffed as if she didn’t believe me, and playfully rubbed her hips from side to side twice, as if to torment me.

“Argh!”

Unable to bear the dizzying sensation of being pressed and rubbed against her indescribably soft flesh, I hastily raised both hands and grabbed her hips, which were moving.

“Where do you think you’re going!”

At that moment, Killua gripped my wrists, which had seized her hips, with the same two hands that had been rubbing my chest.

Was it perhaps her anger at my sudden, rude action that was conveyed?

The warmth in her hands, which had been holding a gentle heat, instantly intensified to a scorching degree.

“Agh!”

At the scorching heat permeating my wrists, I screamed and released the hands that had been lightly gripping her hips.

“See? You give in instantly.”

Killua shook her head as if pitying my utterly pathetic patience, released my gripped wrists, and resumed rubbing my chest to continue the treatment.

“It’s… it’s because it’s Killua-nim.”

I mumbled a somewhat belated excuse, trying to somehow redeem my pathetic state.

Killua let out a slight snort of disbelief at my mumbling and scooped up another spoonful of the mixture.

“It’s because it’s me? Really?”

“R-really.”

I looked at the mixture held in the ladle she had scooped up, scattering a cold chill.

I answered her question, steeling my resolve to absolutely endure this last time.

“So, you’re saying you see me not as a White Mage, but as a woman right now?”

“Y-yes? No, th-that’s… Ugh!!”

The moment my gaze involuntarily shifted from the mixture dropped on my chest to Killua’s face, due to her perplexing accusation.

Killua, as if she had been waiting, dropped the mixture from the ladle onto my chest.

In the moment my awareness was distracted by Killua’s wordplay, the sharp chill permeated, and my body jolted up once more.

“Aha. You’re not even trying to hide it anymore, are you?”

Now impossible to deny or hide, my member, swollen with blood, throbbed in time with my heartbeat, tapping against her groin.

Unlike me, who was speechless with a face flushed crimson from shame and guilt, Killua chuckled softly at the sensation of it tapping against her groin, as if enjoying the situation.

“Th-this… well, it’s…”

“Don’t make pathetic excuses. I know it’s a natural reaction to excessive physical contact and stimulation.”

Killua, who stopped my mumbling attempts at an excuse, once again drew up mana and slowly began rubbing my chest with her hands, which held a hot warmth.

Convinced that, as she said, making excuses would only make me look pathetic, I tightly closed my eyes and tried my best to disperse the blood flow concentrated in my lower body.

“Well~ honestly, if there had been no reaction, I think I might have been a bit hurt?”

Perhaps finding my attempts to calm my prominent member with tightly closed eyes pathetic, Killua added words that seemed to comfort me, along with a small laugh.

“I-is that so?”

“Yes. I understand, so don’t try to suppress it too hard.”

At her comforting words, which implied understanding, I carefully opened my tightly closed eyes and looked at Killua.

Then, as if Killua had been waiting for me to open my eyes, she gave a playful eye-smile and, as if soothing a child, lightly stroked my forehead while adding,

“Still… you know you shouldn’t let it go, right? It would be terribly awkward for both of us to clean up.”

“O-of course!!”

“Hehehe.”

When I instinctively raised my voice in denial at her added remark, full of playfulness and mischief, she simply responded with a natural, amused laugh.

Immediately after, as if to show that her comfort was not empty words, she continued to slowly massage my chest with a small smile on her lips, feeling the movement of my throbbing member between her groin without any particular complaints, dissatisfaction, or discomfort.