Ch.181IF Side Story – What If, I Hadn’t Been Discovered?

※ This chapter is an “If” side story!

It deals with a scenario completely unrelated to the main story, exploring “what if this happened?”

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Elia pressed down on his chest, then moved her body beneath Darwood’s lower half.

“…”

Honestly, she wasn’t even sure what she was doing right now.

Only instinct remained. Going with the flow.

And so.

The first action that came out was.

To smell him first.

She buried her head near Darwood’s groin and sniffed deeply.

“Hey, what are you doing?!”

A startled voice came from above.

Certainly, all she could smell was sweat. They had been wandering together in the monster forest all day, so that was only natural.

But.

“…ah, uh…”

It was an addictive scent.

She hugged Darwood tightly, repeatedly inhaling the smell coming from inside his clothes.

The thought briefly crossed her mind that all her careful grooming might be ruined, but with the next breath of his scent entering her nose, she mindlessly buried her face in his groin again.

She inhaled so deeply that the fibers of Darwood’s clothes were slightly pulled by her breathing. It was clearly a perverse act. If she saw someone else doing this, she would probably be shocked.

“Hey, what are you…!”

Naturally, Darwood’s reaction wasn’t much different.

He said those words with a bright red face.

Unfortunately, his voice must have been too loud.

Loud enough for beings outside the monster tree to notice them.

“Huh? Brother?”

At that voice in the midst of everything.

Darwood inadvertently gasped.

Though faint in the distance, it was clearly Talion’s voice.

If that guy was over there, there was a high probability that Faynol was nearby too.

If the “Demon” saw them like this, it would be absolutely disastrous.

Thinking this, he tried to push Elia away, but.

“Tea-cher…”

Warmth spread below.

Looking down, he saw Elia resting her chin on his chest, looking up at him. With a crooked smile on her face, one eye half-closed.

“…”

The moment he met her gaze, Darwood instinctively realized.

This girl, right now.

She was preparing to do something crazy.

With completely unfocused eyes, breathing out heated breaths.

Without making a sound, only moving her lips, Elia whispered.

-…Could you stall for a bit?

Her hand was gently caressing the area where his manhood was.

-I just had an interesting thought.

Darwood froze, looking down at Elia.

He felt it again.

This girl, right now.

She was definitely not in her right mind.

“Brother? Can’t you hear me!”

“…”

“Strange, I definitely heard his voice… He must be nearby.”

“…!”

At the voice calling him more clearly than before, Darwood gritted his teeth.

It was too late to pretend not to hear.

They were clearly convinced that they were in the area, and it was probably only a matter of time before they were discovered if they searched around.

He couldn’t remove Elia with his strength right now, and all he could do was stall for time as she suggested.

“Uh, I’m, I’m just a bit busy right now!”

As he said this, Elia’s hand slithered down Darwood’s body like a snake. Along his chest and stomach, down to his lower garments. Unbuttoning them, she pulled them down.

Then, as naturally as water seeping into soil, she slipped inside his underwear.

-…Haaa…

Under the moonlight. Under the span of light emanating from the campfire.

Elia exhaled deeply as she faced Darwood’s manhood.

Then, she gazed down at it with an entranced look.

“What? You’re busy? What’s happening over there!”

“Just don’t come over here! Absolutely! Absolutely not!”

“…What? If you’re in that much danger, I should come right away to support…”

In normal circumstances, this would be greatly appreciated, but right now it was the last thing he wanted to hear.

Darwood answered while sweating profusely.

“No! It’s not dangerous, so it’s fine! I’ll handle it alone and come back, just wait a bit!”

“…Well, if you insist… But are you alright? I heard you were in the infirmary until recently.”

-Your body looks quite healthy to me.

Elia whispered to him with a chuckle.

Her hand was gently caressing Darwood’s scrotum. Her long, white fingers moved between the base and testicles, brushing the surface as if tickling him. The movement showed confidence. It conveyed the certainty that she knew exactly how and where to stimulate to please him.

Like savoring it. Slowly enjoying her prey that had already fallen into her hands.

Then Elia’s tongue slowly licked the outside of Darwood’s earlobe. Hot breath pounded against his eardrum. There was a sweet scent mixed in, so intoxicating it felt like poison seeping in.

“I’m healthy, I’m fine, just wait a little-“

Darwood flinched at the sensation of Elia’s tongue delving into his ear, gritting his teeth to suppress a sound.

“-longer.”

“…Are you really okay? Your voice sounds really bad.”

Unnecessarily perceptive.

While Darwood was sweating profusely, Elia’s tongue began to travel down his body, starting from his ear. Her saliva traced a path as it slid down.

Cheek. Chin. Neck. Shoulder blade. Collarbone. Chest. Stomach. Lower abdomen. Thigh.

And his genitals.

Holding his swollen member with both hands, Elia carefully kissed the glans. The sound of lips brushing against skin echoed softly. It was a movement that felt almost respectful.

“By the way, where’s Faynol? Is he nearby…!”

Darwood’s attempt to change the subject was brutally cut off.

Elia had slightly stuck out her tongue and taken his manhood into her mouth, wrapping around it.

“…!”

He barely suppressed the sensation of his entire body trying to jump up.

Darwood barely covered his mouth with his hand to prevent a moan from escaping.

Meanwhile, Elia was proceeding to her next action.

She stroked the surface gently, applying just enough pressure with her lips to create suction. She showed no sign of gauging his reaction.

Though this must be her first time, she moved without hesitation, as if she already knew exactly what to do.

Licking, sucking, exhaling heated breaths onto Darwood’s manhood between movements. The sensation alternated between the warmth of her mouth, exposure to the cold outside air, and then her breath washing over it again.

“…Brother? Are you really okay? I’m coming over there now!”

“…I’m, fine…!”

Between each word, pleasure ran through his spine making his whole body twitch. Darwood concentrated all his strength on his jaw to properly articulate his words.

As Elia firmly grabbed his waist and pushed his manhood deep into her throat, Darwood barely managed to correct his faltering sentence.

“I’m just, dealing with, something, right now…!”

“What?”

Ka, hack. With strange sounds, he felt his breathing increasingly fracturing. He could feel Elia’s throat writhing like a living creature around his manhood.

Looking down, he could see that despite choking from having it thrust deep into her esophagus, she continued regardless.

He could feel that she was trying her best to please him, to serve him, with all her heart and soul.

“…Coughing? Brother, what are you…”

“It’s something like that, damn it…!”

“…”

By now, all excuses and everything else felt completely distorted.

Honestly, he was already at his limit of endurance. Spasm-like convulsions were approaching throughout his body.

A tingling sensation like electricity flowed not just through his genitals but his entire lower body.

His already swollen manhood burned as if about to burst. The urge to ejaculate that he had been somewhat controlling suddenly intensified.

“Brother, if there’s anything I can do to help…!”

The time it takes for Talion’s worried voice to reach his consciousness through his eardrums stretches long, very long.

The pleasure, which had long since exceeded its threshold, makes his brain feel like it’s burning. In a dreamlike state, he lowered his head and met Elia’s gaze, which was melting devastatingly. The eyes of this woman, which had always been filled with cheerful and energetic light, now had sticky sexual desire clinging to them.

She must be suffocating. She must be in pain.

Yet with a man’s genitals in her mouth, she had what looked like the happiest face in the world.

As if simply being able to “serve” Darwood was the greatest happiness.

“I’m- really, fine-“

Even his own words seem to stretch out in his perception. His entire sensory experience feels distant, elevated, beyond his capacity.

“…!”

Only later would he realize that covering his mouth with his hand at that moment was purely an instinctual action.

And simultaneously, ejaculation occurred.

It felt like the organ below his spine was overheating completely. It even felt like his soul was being sucked out through one hole, as absurd as that sounded.

Not just flowing out, but like a dam breaking and collapsing.

White fluid poured into Elia’s mouth, and what she couldn’t swallow spilled out beyond her lips, soiling her face, flowing down her body, dripping onto the dirt floor, and still.

It continued, continued, continued.

Without stopping.

“…mmph, hmph…!”

A moan beyond his control escaped from his covered mouth. He felt a little embarrassed, but the pleasure that felt like his brain was being seared with a branding iron quickly crushed his reason.

“…Really now…”

Elia, who had finally removed her mouth from his still intermittently ejaculating manhood, said with a dissatisfied expression.

Then.

“What a waste.”

Grumbling, she gathered the spilled semen with her hands.

And with her mouth.

As if it were a sweet liquid, she drank it all, savoring it.

Even what had splashed on her face, what had stained her clothes, even what had fallen on the dirt floor—she lowered her head and licked it all up without leaving a trace.

And with great care, she sucked clean the semen that was still flowing out.

Looking up at Darwood, who was still exhaling empty air, Elia smiled again.

Finally, she kissed his manhood once more with a smack.

As if to say, good job.

And as soon as she finished that action, Elia called out loudly.

“Talion-! Sorry, but can we meet in 5 minutes-!”

“…Elia? You were with Brother?”

“Yeah. I just came over and the teacher seems to have a stomachache-! I’ll get him together and bring him soon-!”

“…”

Saying he has a stomachache sounds like a really strange excuse.

But Talion probably realizes it too. That if he tries to challenge this situation, he might suffer some kind of retribution from Elia.

“…Then make sure you get him together and bring him out! Faynol and I will be waiting!”

“Yeah! Thanks!”

After confirming Talion’s voice fading away, Elia brushed back her hair and looked at Darwood.

He was still panting. His face was almost tearful from what he had just experienced. He must have been quite overwhelmed.

The moment she saw this.

Once again, a crooked smile spread across Elia’s face.

Ah, really.

If you show me this kind of face.

I just can’t hold back.

“Teacher.”

“…You, you, what…”

“Do you think we could do it one more time in 5 minutes?”

“…What?”

“You still look troubled.”

Saying this, Elia tapped Darwood’s still erect manhood with her hand.

Perhaps extremely sensitive from the recent ejaculation, it twitched at even that slight contact.

“…”

“How can you go out in front of others in this state?”

“…”

“I’ll take responsibility, okay?”

“You-“

“From now on, whenever you get like this. I’ll properly ‘take responsibility’ each time.”

“…”

“From now on, when this happens, you have to come to me first? Understood?”

As she said this, sticking out her tongue again.

Darwood looked at her with a pale expression.

It was the look of someone who had just intuited his future.

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