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Episode 71

My mind doesn’t calm down easily. It feels like accidents keep leaking into the side streets. Still, I couldn’t take my eyes off Carmel.

I said, trying hard to feign calm.

“Well, the second question is now finished… I’ll move on to the next question. Let’s see…”

What should I ask next? Even as I lost clarity in my thoughts, I was trying to think of the most appropriate question for the current situation.

“Now, wait a minute… Oh, it’s not finished yet…”

“Yes?”

What do you mean suddenly? According to the rules of the game, as long as I am convinced, it is over. But what else is left?

“What do you mean? I fully admit it. My mother’s words are true… What’s more…”

“Oh, no… that’s not it…!”

Carmel trailed off with a sad look on her face. When I saw that face, a thought came to mind.

Are you perhaps demanding some kind of answer from me? Are you asking me to tell you how I feel as a step toward proper closure?

But if that were the case, it would have already been conveyed several times… and on a regular basis…

I can’t help it. I opened my mouth slightly trembling.

“Keu, keuhm… My heart hasn’t changed at all… As I’ve said many times… I truly love and love both your pretty body and your not-so-pretty heart…◦# ◦

That’s strange. I think I came out a little more outspoken when I said similar lines before. I feel very awkward now.

Anyway, is this a sufficient answer? I immediately looked at Carmel’s reaction.

“ugh…”

what? It’s a quite complex and subtle expression. It seems like he’s happy, but he also wants to say that’s not the case…

At that moment, I noticed.

Carmel’s naked body pressing against me. Among them, what catches the eye the most is the breasts that can only be described as rich.

Carmel, whom I had been mischievously tormenting just moments ago, was still erect, with her nipples close to their limit.

Carmel did not give in to shame. After never giving him what he wanted and being tortured with heartbreaking torture, he finally opened his mouth.

So what Carmel is desperately hoping for right now is…

“Hehehe.”

The mind that had wandered to an unfamiliar place returns to its rightful place. I said, teasingly tapping Carmel’s nipples.

“That’s what you said. Were you that embarrassed to say you wanted to go with your nipples erect like this? So cute…”

“Ugh… Shit, I did everything I told you to do… Quickly…”

“Well, I did. You did a great job.”

If you look closely, you can see something flowing down Carmel’s thigh. Evidence of heat that cannot be hidden because one is naked. Could it be that you just kissed me and got wet?

I feel a tightness deep inside my stomach. I wanted to see Carmel go away right now.

“Okay, mother. I will give you what your mother desperately wants. So could you please come up a little more?”

To ‘prove’ just now, Carmel had half of her upper body on me.

“Come up further from here…? That’s…”

“Come on. Otherwise, I won’t do it for you.”

Carmel probably didn’t like that and moved her body in silence. He put his body on my lap sitting on the sofa. Carmel’s body temperature felt hot at the point where they touched each other.

Carmel was understandably hesitant about this stance. If you just shake your back, no one can see that you’re having sex.

But Carmel already seemed to take priority over other things than shame. Because I was riding naked, all the shameful places were clearly visible to me.

It was impossible to hide the most embarrassing part, especially since the legs were spread apart in the riding position. If I lowered my gaze just a little, I could see even the defenseless pussy.

Carmel seemed to realize this fact too late, but made no attempt to cover it or change her posture. It’s probably because I’ve become too desperate to be bitten now.

Moreover, before my eyes, large breasts are shaking in just the right position. Carmel’s sweaty, shiny skin made her already sexy breasts look even more erotic.

Without hesitation, I grabbed both breasts with both hands and took one of them into my mouth.

“You obviously really enjoyed doing this last time, right? Hehe…”

Carmel’s nipples had grown large enough to be of an appropriate size for sucking. I started sucking on Carmel’s nipples hard enough to make a chouup chouup sound.

“Ugh…! Now, wait… If you suck that hard… Ughhh…!”

Carmel’s thighs tighten my waist. Intense stimulation generously given to nipples that have been teased all along. Carmel easily reached climax.

This time too, Carmel hugged me tightly the moment she left. Due to its position, it felt like my head was pressing against my chest, but I had no intention of complaining about its softness.

“Uuuu…! Tsk, tsk…! Haaa…”

The climax did not end in just one time. It seemed like the climaxes were overlapping, with the next coming even before one climax was over. Maybe it was because he didn’t stop stimulating the breasts while he was leaving by switching between sucking breasts.

Carmel’s thighs hug me tightly and don’t let me go. The feeling of my thighs being squeezed intermittently felt surprisingly pleasant.

“Uuuu…

As soon as I stopped sucking on her breasts, Carmel’s climax seemed to finally be over. Carmel, struck by violent pleasure, was even shedding tears.

Moreover, the situation down below was even worse. The liquid containing Carmel’s body temperature was soaking the noble princess’s dress.

“You’re not good at painting, mother. He sheds water like this…”

“This is… ugh, you… ugh…”

A dirty breathing sound is mixed with the sound of words. Still, it seems like he has regained the energy to aim. Although it still seems difficult to move.

However, I cannot overlook the situation. There are three questions left to ask, and even though the night is long, that doesn’t mean we have infinite time.

I said, lightly stroking Carmel’s back.

“Hehe, you must be satisfied with this, right? Then I will move on to the next question.”

“…Yes…”

It’s time to ask the third question. I had already decided what to ask.

“Why does your mother hate Lustier?”

A coldness quickly spreads across Carmel’s warm face.

It is probably a question that is tantamount to touching a detonator for Carmel today. But I plan to break through there head on.

“You really don’t know anything, Sarah.”

Carmel’s voice was full of thorns. With a feeling of sadness that I don’t know why.

…Hmm, it’s quite okay to make an expression like that while naked, right?

I kept those thoughts to myself and answered in a serious voice.

“If there is anything I don’t know, please let me know. Because that’s what the question is for.”

Carmel sighed deeply and answered.

“I hate it when people are so happy that hundreds of years of peace are natural. I just want to see everything on this earth burn. What are you going to do if I answer like that?”

Carmel’s voice was as sharp as a cold wind. Although I was expecting this kind of reaction.

That statement is not true. There may be no reason for it in the first place. If you follow the rules of the game, it is time to start playing around. But I didn’t do that.

Through the fantasy earlier, I had partially seen the process of Carmel’s hatred toward Lustier forming within her.

Hatred subtly seeped into the heart of Carmel, a girl who was still young and needed her mother’s approval. By learning the reasons for hatred, and sometimes creating it ourselves.

Now that a long time has passed, that hatred has undoubtedly become a part of Carmel. Attempting to deny or separate it may feel to Carmel like damaging a part of herself.

However, even if it is impossible to give up hatred, the bondage of Mystilia must be broken. Because all my efforts so far have been for that purpose.

I looked up calmly into Carmel’s cold eyes and said,

“I will destroy Mystilia, mother. No matter how powerful the curse is, you must find a way.”

“Yes, you will be afraid. I am a living curse placed on Lustier.”

“No, not for Lustier.”

Carmel narrowed her eyes even more and looked at me. Perhaps Carmel is also anticipating what will come next.

“It’s for my mother. I will definitely save you from the curse of hatred that your mother has fallen into.”

Carmel somehow looked a little distraught. Or perhaps my declaration seemed offensive. Somewhat by surprise, I asked the next question.

“So, mother, please tell me how to unlock Mystilia.”

“Ha? Are you asking me that? Besides, that’s outside the scope of the question I originally asked! Did you forget that you were only supposed to ask questions about me?”

“Then let’s change the question. Mother, do you know how to lift Mystilia’s curse?”

“Well, that is…”

This reaction is a known reaction. Moreover, it didn’t matter whether the answer was ‘I know’ or ‘I don’t know’.

Because I wasn’t going to be sure that the answer was true until you actually told me how to unlock it. Arbitrary is such a convenient law.

“Are you unable to answer? Hehe, then…”

I started moving the hands that were caressing my back. Riding Carmel’s body, further and further down.