Chapter 52 – It Can’t Be Real

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Claudia opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings with blurred vision.

The first thing that caught her eye was the light pink hair fidgeting against her chest, as if seeking affection.

Claudia smiled slightly at the cute gesture and lifted her hand that had been submerged under the water.

Though she had regained consciousness, what fully awakened her mind—still uncertain whether this was a dream or reality—was the clumped strands of light pink hair sticking together. Asha’s hair, which should have been clean after washing, was a mess.

Taking this in, Claudia tried to piece together her memories.

She remembered getting aroused and entering the bathtub, but after that, her memory was vague.

Since Shaa wouldn’t normally cling to her chest and rub her body in a typical situation… something must have happened.

Seeing Shaa covered in splotches of whitish liquid, Claudia… had a vague idea of what had occurred. Supporting this, she felt a soreness in her lower body.

…How much had she thrust?

The male… scent filling the bathroom was almost suffocating.

First… Let’s clean up.

Claudia detached Shaa’s fragile body and lifted her up. She was light. Looking at that delicate body squirming at external stimuli, she couldn’t hide her bewilderment.

There were red marks on her soft breasts, as if someone had gripped them tightly. Looking a bit higher, bite marks were clearly visible on her neck and shoulders. From the holes that seemed to have been most abused… white mucus was dripping into the water, drop by drop.

From both holes, no less.

“Hmm…”

Seeing the semen flowing down, Claudia’s mind was in turmoil. As she carried Shaa out of the bathtub, the other two who had been sleeping due to the aftermath of the transformation also woke up.

Veronica, upon waking, saw the scene before her and screamed.

“Kyaaaa!”

…In a way, it was natural. Who wouldn’t be surprised to see whitish semen dripping from both holes of a girl dangling in mid-air? Especially when they had just woken up and couldn’t grasp the situation.

Unlike Veronica, Cecile, who was blinking her eyes, approached Shaa and Claudia, sniffing. Then, tilting her head, she opened her mouth.

“The smells are too mixed… I’m not sure. Why is Lady Shaa like this?”

Claudia felt perplexed. She wondered how to explain to this innocent assistant. For now, she thought it was certainly not her place to reveal the truth.

…In the end, she was just passing the buck to someone else.

“It’s because she stayed in the bathtub too long.”

Cecile looked at Claudia with round eyes.

“Is that so?”

“…Probably.”

Claudia replied while examining the bodies of the two. They were clean. Unlike the stained Shaa. Deciding that she needed to wash Shaa again before they noticed the difference, Claudia moved.

“I’ll clean up, so take Veronica and go upstairs.”

“What about Lady Shaa?”

As if nothing else had entered her sight from the beginning, Cecile’s eyes were only on Shaa. Claudia felt… a strange feeling. Somehow, if she spaced out… she felt like she wouldn’t be able to accomplish what she intended.

Claudia’s eyes met Cecile’s in mid-air as she adjusted her hold on Shaa, who was dripping white liquid from her holes.

Veronica, watching from a distance, also felt a strange sensation.

What are those people… doing?

Having already sent the memory of her startled scream far away, Veronica had finished assessing the situation. Unlike Cecile, who knew nothing… she had the knowledge.

In this situation, who should take responsibility for the baby? Should they be distinguished by hair color…?

Thinking the same thing, she splashed out of the bathtub.

Though there was probably none of Veronica’s semen dripping from Shaa’s holes right now, such thoughts weren’t in her mind.

A strange atmosphere almost permeated the bathroom, but.

“Ahnn~…”

Shaa’s heated voice awakened them. With an implicit agreement that moving Shaa was the priority, the three began to move hastily.

I had a dream.

It wasn’t a special dream.

Getting up from a soft bed, eating as usual, making potions… and longing for some leisure in that daily life. The time I spent alone in the workshop, watching the years go by endlessly.

Things I took for granted. Trivial things like hands that could reach the top shelf, normal stamina…

When I felt something was strange, the world began to mix and blend like clay. The scenery and I began to separate.

Faced with this surreal sight, I became aware it was a dream, and my thick fingers became slender. My clear view was obscured by light pink hair. The clothes that had been covering my body fell to the floor with a thud.

I shivered at the sudden breeze. Then, someone embraced me from behind. It felt like there were multiple hands—

Simultaneously, I woke up.

Sunlight entered my suddenly opened eyes. As I frowned, the remnants of the dream scattered away, and the events before I fell asleep began to surface.

My body contracted.

…Is my body alright?

What remained in my mind were feelings like hot water entering my nose and mouth… being buried in Claudia’s voluptuous chest… the hot cock that stirred my lower parts mercilessly…

I felt like I had experienced something tremendous.

Who on earth should I complain to about this? I’m still not sure why such a thing happened in the first place. Even if my body got heated because of Cecile… I don’t understand why all three suddenly went haywire.

Still, I was grateful to be able to think normally again. It was truly terrifying to have my thoughts flowing uncontrollably. It felt like my brain cells were burning, turning me into an idiot…

I don’t want to recall any more.

Shaking my head and looking around, I found myself on a familiar bed. There was no one on the nearly attached bed.

Where did everyone go…?

At some point, unlike before, I developed a habit of checking if someone was present when I woke up. Or perhaps I felt empty without the body warmth I always felt upon waking.

I could see light seeping through the window. It seemed… It was already morning.

…I should go downstairs. I have a delivery schedule for tomorrow.

Though I resolved this, it took a bit of courage to move my body. Based on my past experiences… I expected severe pain.

But when I moved, it was… better than expected. Contrary to my anticipation of excruciating pain, it was just slightly stiff. It felt like the day after skipping training, using muscle pain from intense exercise as an excuse.

I pulled back the blanket and placed my feet on the floor. Again… It was fine. The clothes I wore were a bit loose. They seemed to be clothes I used to wear. Feeling a bit bitter, I stood in front of the mirror… I looked neat.

As if nothing had happened.

My skin showed a bit through the loose clothes, but there were no traces of the intense… th-that which had flashed through my mind. My neck and shoulders, which Claudia and Veronica had bitten, were clean without any red marks.

…Maybe I just fell asleep unknowingly because the bathtub I entered after a long time was too comfortable? What I experienced was all just an excessively vivid dream.

Right? There’s no way such a thing could be real, right? Reaching climax while having my internal organs pressed is too unrealistic.

…But that would mean I’m sexually frustrated enough to have such dreams.

Maybe it’s better to think of it that way. While I was mindlessly thinking useless thoughts in front of the mirror, I heard the door opening.

I felt someone approaching me with quick footsteps. Then they hugged me tightly. I felt a soft touch and familiar body warmth.

“Lady Asha!”

It was Cecile. She clung to me and rubbed her face against mine. Somehow, the chilly room felt warmer. I noticed that the animal ears had disappeared, perhaps because the potion’s effect had worn off. The same applied to me. Because I was used to not having them, I was slow to notice.

“Cecile…”

As I stroked Cecile’s head, who was clinging to me intensely, I looked at the doorway and saw Veronica standing there. For some reason, the corners of her eyes were red.

“A-Asha!”

When I gave an awkward smile, Veronica approached, breathing heavily.

…Why are their reactions so intense?

“What are you grinning about?! You’ve been lying in bed for three days, and you’re smiling?!”

My body stiffened at Veronica’s rebuke.

I had been… lying down for three days? My hands trembled at this unbelievable reality.

“… Three days?”

“Yes! Three days!”

As I trembled, Cecile clung to me even more, and Veronica, who had been angry, quieted down. She began to look at me with a worried face.

Having received this unbelievable information, I despaired and muttered.

“… The potion delivery.”

“What?”

Veronica asks with a stupid face.

“The potion delivery I was supposed to do yesterday… it was quite a big one… the loss… the compensation…”

“Is that important to you right now?!”

I got a knock on the head from the angry Veronica. Then my vision blurred.

“Huh? A-Asha?! W-why are you suddenly like this?!”

“Ve-Veronica! What did you do?!”

“N-no, I didn’t hit that hard… co-could it be preg—”

I lost consciousness once more.

When I woke up in bed again a while later, I realized that what I had experienced wasn’t a dream and made one resolution.

KatTL