episode_0030

“······.”

Certainly, there was nothing to say about this incident.

If one were to both announce their intention to strike and then immediately follow through by jabbing the pacifier with a bat, it would be considered such a crude foul as to warrant an instant red card and expulsion if it were a sport.

Truth be told, I had no intention of jabbing the soft pink pacifier in such a rude manner.

Once the initially pink, soft pacifier was struck by a single bat, there was no need to strike it again.

This particular bat strike was so meaningless that it brought about a self-reproach for having administered it.

I had taken pride in my innate talent for teasing women and had resolved to exhibit behavior befitting that talent, yet that resolution shattered within a day due to this discourteous pacifier jab.

The reason I administered this impolite surprise pacifier jab, to the extent that I felt self-reproach, was simple.

Had my heart not fluttered upon hearing May Luina’s request to strike, I would never have committed such an error.

It was because I did not want to acknowledge the fact that I felt my heart flutter at her request.

I could never admit that I experienced such an unusual fluttering sensation solely because of May Luina, not anyone else.

In order to divert attention from this fluttering sensation, I resorted to the cowardly act of jabbing the pacifier.

As a result, my subtle pride in the ability to render even the three heroic maidens unconscious with a mere gesture, despite the chaos, turned into shame, and I received a barrage of complaints from May Luina.

Truly an unavoidable mistake that would go down in infamy.

Since I couldn’t undo the mistake that had already occurred, there were two things I needed to do now.

“I’m sorry. I’ll be more careful so that Mei Luna can have enough time to prepare herself.”

[Yes? Ah, um… yes. If you knew, then it’s fine. Just like me, you might make mistakes since Stay doesn’t have the same experience as me…]

The first thing to do is a sincere apology towards the person who was actually harmed by my mistake. When I earnestly apologized, Mei Luna accepted it without making a scene, understanding my mistake, unlike before.

The fact that Mei Luna accepted my apology so easily, even though there is still a second thing to do, was so shocking that it left me momentarily stunned due to the all-nighter I pulled, not being able to see her and missing her at lunch that day when I apologized, ‘Am I right to say that my wounded pride cannot be undone because I was ignored by someone like Mr. Stay?’ Is this the same Mei Luna who was ranting?

Is this the same Mei Luna who was demanding that I show through actions how sorry I am, saying, ‘Anyone can apologize with words, but how can I believe your apology?’?

In the end, she made me give her a full apology massage, thinking I might collapse from exhaustion, and now, the Mei Luna lying in front of me, is she really the same person who received my apology?!

I was so surprised by Mei Luna’s docile response to my apology that for a moment, I wondered if I might be hallucinating her inner thoughts because in reality, I don’t have any ability like a status window and hearing Mei Luna’s thoughts might just be a delusion caused by my mental illness.

“Um, Mei Luna, I don’t know, but Mei Luna might… However, if I search the internet, would there be information that I could find out immediately?”

So, to confirm that I’m not mentally ill and that I am indeed hearing Mei Luna’s inner thoughts, I asked her.

[Ne? Banggeum jeohante jinjihage sagwahasyigoneun gabjagi geureon jilmuneul hasindaguyo? Eumeum······. A! Geu······ gyohwangcheong-ui seongsuneun hompeijieseo byeongdang 12man bire panmaedo isseoyo. Chamgyoro nakgaeroneun baesongbi ga butneunde 10gaedeulip han mukkeumbuteo neun muryobaesongieyo. Igeo algo gyesyeotnayo?]

“Anyo. Mollasseoyo. Jamsimanyo.”

Nan haendeupon-eul kkeonae Mei Ruina-ga allyeojun jeongboneul geomsaekhaebwassda.

Gyohwangcheong hompeijee deureogani dahamhi geunyeoga malhan daero seongsu han byeongi 12man bire panmaedo isseossda.

“Heu.”

Dahamhi nan jeongsinbyeongja ga anigo Mei Ruina-ui moksori ga siljeuro deulligo issneun geosdo majassda.

Sagwahareul badaju-neun geosmaneuro saram-ui jeongche-seongeul dwiheulleodeuribyeorida, yeoksi Mei Ruina-ya. Bangsimhaeseon an doeneun musimushan sangdaeda.

Nan Mei Ruina-reul hyanghan gyeonggyereul ganghwahan dut, neomuna nollan tasye jamsi dwiro midweodueossdeon du beonjjae haeya hal il-eul meonjeo ibe damassda.

“Mei Ruina ssi-neun malppun-in sagwaneun byeollo an johahasijyo. Je sagwareul badajujisijiman, geugeomanuro ma-eumi da pullijin anheusyeossdaneun geo. Jeon algo isseoyo.”

[Ne? A, andeundoeyo? Hwa an nasseoyo. Geunyang kkamjjak nollatseul ppunigo seutei ssi-hante jeongjung-hage sagwado badaseo da gwaenchan······.]

“Geuraeseo oneul-eun, aju seongsimseng-uikke. Je jeonsimjeonlyeogeul damaseo Mei Ruina ssi-reul manjok-sikyeodrilyeogo haeyo. Jeotkkokjiddakbam-ina gabjagi jwieojjadeut gaseumeul umkyeojigi deung-ui ppareugo hyoyulhagiman han, mudeu eobsneun chiryobeun meomchugo. Oneulmankeumeun Mei Ruina ssi-ui maeumi pullil ttaekkaji dangsin-i gippeohasalmanhan bangbeob-euro chiryohaedrilgeyo.”

Silchaeg-eul beomhan naega i il-eun manhoehagi wihayeo banshi haeya haneun du beonjjae il.

Geugeon balo Mei Ruina-ga neukkyeoss-eul bulmanboda deo kudarhan manjogeul juneun geos-ida.

[Hat?! Jeg-a gippeohal manhan bangbeob······. Je gapjagi gwaenchanh-ass-eoyo. Das-i saenggakhaebomyeonkkajeo je, banggeum geu ttakkam maj-eun geo gwangjange ugeulhaeyo! Eolmana ugeulhamyeon geu······ seutei ssi-ui ttadeushago dajeonghan songillo halujong-il sseudadeum-eojugimankeum ugeulhameul neukkigo issduguyo!]

“Geuleohgunyo.”

As always, she immediately sensed my unspoken desire and conveyed her honest yearning to me, feeling unjust at the thought of holding back. A bold maneuver only Meiruina, who had risen from a nobody to a prominent figure in the Vatican, could pull off, having lived with a devil-may-care attitude, disregarding others’ opinions and resorting to all sorts of tricks. While I disliked Meiruina herself, this aspect of her was rather appealing.

“Yes, understood. I’ll do anything if it can ease your mind, Meiruina.”

So, I momentarily relinquished the control I had been clinging to just moments ago, and instead gently enveloped Meiruina’s soft, warm bosom with both hands.

Soft.

[Ah… ♥]

Merely enveloping it caused a delightful sensation in my palm, as the softness and elasticity coexisted, creating a blissful experience. It was the first time it had snugly fit into my palm without being tightly grasped or kneaded, and surprisingly, it wasn’t bad.

[If you could be this tender while touching my chest… Why were you so rough before? From now on, when you touch my chest for the first time, start by being this gentle! Do you understand?]

It seemed that Meiruina also found the situation where my palm rested against her bosom quite pleasing. However, simply leaving Meiruina’s warm, soft bosom nestled in my palm wouldn’t help in the least with the treatment. As evidence, the sensation of the pink nipple in the center of my palm was becoming softer rather than firmer, indicating that tenderness was increasing over firmness.

Although I had said “gently,” ultimately, what I needed to do was provide sexual satisfaction to Meiruina.

“Then I’ll start moving now.”

[What? I’m fine just staying like this…]

“Today, I’ll be gentle and take it slow, so don’t worry. Now then…”

I gently lowered the palm that had been covering Mei Luina’s royal soft happiness milk bottle, allowing my thumb to rest on the already slightly puckered nipple.

[Oh?!♥ You suddenly touched my nipple with your finger, I-I was so surprised······ I thought you were going to hit me again.]

As I lightly pressed on the nipple as if manipulating a gamepad joystick, Mei Luina, who had momentarily relaxed at my assurance of gentleness, was taken aback.

“Don’t worry. There won’t be anything truly surprising today.”

After soothing Mei Luina’s startled heart by gently caressing it with all four of my fingers except for the thumb, I first announced what I would do next in order to prevent her from being further surprised.

“From now on, I will continue to slowly turn Mei Luina’s nipples clockwise until Mei Luina gives up. You don’t need to worry because that’s all I’m going to do.”

[Clockwise······ Slowly······? Hmm······ Will that really be a cure?]

In response to her question, which contained many meanings such as “Will that really be a cure?” and “Just that won’t excite anyone,” I smiled slyly as I looked at the pink vine-shaped imprint that covered her chest. Naturally, the pink vine imprint was once again wrapped around the pink nipple that had quickly puckered up.

Confidently, I answered Mei Luina’s question. “Of course. It’s definitely more effective than you can imagine, don’t you think?”