episode_0069

Episode 69

“What, what…? Bur, take it off…?”

Carmel squeezed her elbows with a surprised look on her face. It is an attitude that seems to reveal a state of being on the defensive.

“Well, where is the need for that? What you want is the truth! Why on earth do you need to take off your clothes…”

Carmel himself probably knew that protesting was useless. Still, he can’t accept the situation, so he’s probably trying to delay it a little bit.

Instead of answering, I stared at Carmel with a smile on my face. Carmel probably already knows my answer.

“Pfft…”

My hope is to satisfy both truth and fun. Carmel must have understood that and immediately lowered her head helplessly.

But soon he raised his head vigorously and glared at me and said. Filled with resentment and determination not to give in to me.

“Joe, okay. okay. Instead, I will also place a condition. Set the number of questions. You can’t give endless answers, right?”

Maybe it’s because it hasn’t been long since the hatred was refilled, but it recovers quickly. It is very nice to see that Carmel also has motivation.

And this is quite a fair request. It is not fair to anyone to say that the number of questions is infinite.

“Hmm… I understand. There are five questions. Instead, you might end up playing a bit harsher?”

“…I understand.”

Carmel answered calmly, as if she had made up her mind.

“Then would you please take it off now? Hehe, I’m already excited to see my mother’s body after such a long time.”

Carmel glared at me with deep hatred and began to undo the buttons one by one.

Layer by layer, the queen’s clothes made of the finest fabric are coming off. Below, Carmel’s sexy body was revealed.

After my upper body was completely naked, I stood up and began to remove my lower body as well. His pursed lips and trembling hands revealed that he was holding back his anger.

After taking off everything, Carmel sat down naked. One arm was covering her chest. It wasn’t big enough to cover everything with one arm.

The other hand was resting gently on her thigh. It was in a position that seemed to block my gaze, which was openly looking between her legs.

It’s a body that leaves you amazed every time you look at it. It’s as if the word “raunchy” was shaped into a human being.

“Hehe, your mother is right too…”

I got up from my seat and moved to the seat next to Carmel. Without hesitation, I put my thighs together and admired Carmel’s beautiful skin from a close distance.

“ugh…”

At such a close distance, it is absolutely impossible to block the gaze with your hand. Because you can easily change the viewing angle just by moving your head.

When I started taking off my clothes, my resolve seemed to have already dissipated. Well, it’s hard to maintain your momentum even when you’re naked.

Well, of course, I have no intention of being satisfied here.

“Then let me start asking questions. Are you okay?”

“…Okay.”

“First question. What is the relationship between black goat and your mother?”

“I told you before. I don’t know anything. This is my first time hearing this…”

“Unfortunately, I can’t believe it. Then…”

I reached out toward Carmel’s thigh. He placed his entire palm on the soft thigh and started stroking the thigh while holding it with very slight force.

“ugh…”

Carmel looked displeased. But I didn’t miss it. A sweet expression appeared only briefly before turning into an overtly unpleasant expression.

“If you want to stop, please prove that what your mother says is true. If not… I will continue until I am satisfied.”

I said earlier that all I want is the truth, but that is only half true.

There is no need for Carmel to tell the truth right away. Rather, I want you to endure it as much as possible. That way, you will be able to enjoy the ‘prank’ for a long time.

“Now, wait a minute. This is definitely my first time hearing the name black goat sashimi. But I… I might have been there once.”

The soft flesh was a pleasure in itself. I asked again, caressing my inner thighs anxiously.

“You may have once belonged to… What does that mean?”

“That’s… I’m talking about my childhood. The person who raised me, my mother, was probably from there…”

Carmel’s mother. Such a detailed setting has never been described even in a novel. It’s a story that’s as interesting as massaging Carmel’s breasts.

“Mother… I like it. Please keep talking.”

The hand caressing my thigh goes deeper and deeper. Between Carmel’s legs without a single thread on…

Carmel must have felt a sense of crisis there and spoke in an urgent voice.

“That, Mystilia, and the sealed box containing it were given to me by my mother. Don’t forget your hatred towards Lustier…”

“…Indeed.”

I stopped touching Carmel’s thighs. Because I felt that Carmel’s words were true.

There is no solid evidence. However, if Carmel had made up the story, it would have been more structured.

‘I was raised by the Black Goat Society, but I didn’t know its name’, which was too flimsy to be a lie, so it actually sounded like the truth.

Carmel seemed a little relieved when I really stopped ‘playing around’. Even though the standards depend on my arbitrary judgment, I have shown that I still follow the rules themselves.

“Okay, then the next question is…”

The moment I said that, my vision suddenly became distorted.

The sights and sounds around me become distant, as if I was falling into water.

what? This?

Did Carmel do something…? No, Carmel stopped talking and looked at me with a puzzled look. Besides, if he was going to do something, he would have done it before taking off his clothes.

As if riding a train through the night, the surrounding scenery changes in an instant.

The gorgeous and luxurious Lustier Palace, where I was, had suddenly become a completely different place.

A building made of rough stone. It’s not Lustier’s style. It’s probably from an immigrant people.

There, a skinny girl and a tall woman stood facing each other.

– Again, Carmel.

The girl moved her fingers with a tearful face. It looks like he’s practicing mana handling. Perhaps because his skills were still poor, the mana that was slightly fluttering in his palm soon dissipated.

Wow!

The whip hits the girl’s palm. His palms were covered in bright red marks, as if he had already been hit countless times.

– again.

The woman’s ‘again’ was repeated over and over again. The same was true for the whip. It seemed like he had no intention of stopping until he got the results he wanted.

– Try again, Carmel.

How many attempts was it? It was only after she had difficulty raising her arms that she finally succeeded in causing the fiery mana to flutter across her palms.

– Remember that feeling, Carmel. To destroy the hated Lustier, absolutely.

The girl laughed for the first time after hearing that. However, it was not the bright smile typical of a girl of that age. It was the kind of laughter that made the viewer’s heart ache, as if someone was watching him.

And the surroundings quickly returned to their original state. When I saw the naked Carmel in front of me, I felt like I had returned to reality.

“What, what, suddenly… speechless and blank…”

It seems that only a short period of time has passed here. In that scene, it felt like half a day had passed.

Was that Carmel’s memory just now?

Or a hallucination shown to prove that what he said was true?

No, that can’t be possible. That’s a very shallow tactic. Moreover, if I had tried to activate the hallucination, I would have seen the mana. But there was nothing like that.

If what I just saw was really Carmel’s memory, then that tall woman would be Carmel’s ‘mother’ and a member of the Black Goat Society.

Although it was only for a moment, I felt a strong sense of malice coming from her. A dark, malicious intent that somehow tried to force hatred towards Lustier into Carmel, who was just a young girl.

She was probably the one who created Mystilia.

I looked at Carmel again. Carmel was breathing somewhat harshly because her sensitive area had been touched just moments ago.

The moment I saw that, I ended up asking a completely different question than the one I had prepared.

“Mother… do you still hate everything about Lustier?”

Before I knew it, a serious voice without any mask came out. Carmel was hesitant after hearing that.

What are you hesitating about?

Carmel’s hatred for Lustier must have been revived to its peak due to Mystilia’s curse. The answer was almost certain. Originally, my question would have been like throwing away a valuable opportunity…

I gently slid my hand between Carmel’s breasts. And I began massaging the softness that filled my hand to my heart’s content.

“Please answer me, mother. It’s not a difficult question, right?”

“ugh…”

Carmel is still hesitant. This is a question that you can answer honestly with your heart. There shouldn’t be anything to worry about, right?

Even though her heart was being toyed with, Carmel’s eyes were looking straight at me, my eyes. As if he wanted to convey something, or as if he didn’t want to be caught…

When I started kneading Carmel’s breasts to my heart’s content and touching the hardened ends, Carmel barely gave a short answer.

“Ugh… Well, not everything… No…”