Chapter 375

Chapter 375

Reincarnated User Manual.

Episode 375: The Story I Wanted To Tell (4)

“Um… did I hear that correctly?”

Faced with an unbelievable reality, Berta tried to gather her wits, attempting to sort out the situation.

“So, you’re saying you and I… are going to have sex? Is that the correct understanding?”

“Yeah. Guess you’ve evolved from a cop to a lawyer? Your comprehension has improved.”

Shiron readily agreed. He had already stripped down to his underwear, and unlike the flustered Berta, there wasn’t a hint of hesitation on his face.

To be honest, he had hesitated a bit.

It didn’t even take 30 seconds to strip completely, so it might seem like a poor excuse, but the place wasn’t just any place, was it?

An unfamiliar place. Moreover, it was a fairly public office in a large law firm. Half of one wall was a large glass window with a nice view, befitting the title of partner attorney, and there was an official space with leather sofas facing each other across a marble table.

Besides, although Encia had cleaned up in the blink of an eye after leaving, the air of death still lingered, a testament to the brutal incident that had just occurred.

Shiron himself was surprised at how easily he could undress with such a light heart.

“Sex? No, more than that, why are you taking off your clothes?”

“Why take them off? To have sex, of course.”

“…Here?”

“You take yours off too, quickly.”

However, the situation of being alone with a mysterious woman broke down the walls.

The instinct of a male, which he didn’t consciously acknowledge. A law determined from the genetic level, before the human instinct that had existed since ancient times.

The act of continuing the lineage. Seeing an attractive opposite sex made the body react, and there were more times than one might think when things escalate and the deed is done.

Besides, it wasn’t Shiron’s first time, was it?

Having experienced sex hundreds, thousands of times, sex was not an act to be nervous about. It was like a game solely for enjoyment. Sex was a game, and since he was undressing now, was it an undressing game?

“E-e-eh…”

Berta couldn’t resist the rapidly unfolding situation. Rather, she seemed not even to grasp what was happening.

Snap- snap- the buttons came undone. The H-line skirt was naturally peeled off. And the bare skin hidden beneath the blouse with clear knife marks was about to be revealed.

“W-wait a minute!”

Berta hunched over, trying to hide herself from the hand that was about to undress her further. Shiron blinked, experiencing resistance during sex for the first time.

“Why again? You don’t want to?”

“N-no! It’s not about whether I want to or not!”

“Not about that?”

His anticipation, which had been swelling, took a hit. If she didn’t want to, she should just say so; what did ‘not about that’ mean?

“Um… well…”

Berta rolled her eyes as if searching for an excuse. Then, she stammered, stroking her ribs and sweating profusely.

“Could you… give me a moment? Just a moment?”

“Are you saying you don’t want to in a roundabout way? Then I guess there’s no choice.”

Shiron blatantly showed his disappointment and picked up his pants. His half-erect member also looked blatantly dejected.

It was a shame that his heart-pounding seed-sowing plan had gone awry from the start, but he wasn’t keen on forcing a woman he had no grudge against.

“I didn’t say I didn’t want to!”

“…Then what is it?”

Shiron, who was about to put on his clothes and leave, glared at Berta, who was grabbing his pants.

His bare legs were coolly exposed, and his underwear was barely visible under his blouse, causing his member to react again. Judging from the slight wetness, it didn’t seem like she genuinely didn’t want to, but he didn’t know why she was acting like this since it had been so long.

“Could I… go home for a moment? It’ll really be just a moment.”

“Home? Did you leave the lights on?”

“No.”

“Is there someone waiting for you at home? Like, do you have to report, ‘Mom! Your daughter is finally going to have sex!’ before we do it?”

“Of course not!”

‘…Could it be her period?’

Shiron thought to himself since he couldn’t ask outright.

But it wasn’t her period. Although the blood smell that couldn’t be erased still lingered in the room despite the cleaning, it wasn’t coming from Berta.

Rather, she smelled only of her own pleasant body odor and makeup, the kind that would feel good to bury your nose in. Like the fragrant fabric softener smell from freshly washed laundry.

“Berta, if you’re nervous because it’s your first time, it’s okay. Everyone gets nervous the first time.”

“…Ugh.”

“Or is your pride hurt because you’re doing it with a younger man? If that’s it, it’s okay. I’ve done it with women tens of thousands of years older than you, and it was still good.”

“I’m not old…”

“…”

‘Come to think of it, she’s right.’

Shiron tilted his head at Berta’s protest. Lucia and Seira were like that, and Yuma and the demons were all older women in their hundreds or tens of thousands. Compared to them, wasn’t Berta fresh?

Anyway… thinking of a fresh pussy made his member harden again. Berta’s face turned incredibly red at the column in his crotch, which blatantly revealed its presence.

‘……Is that a dick?’

Gulp- Berta swallowed unknowingly.

She hadn’t shown it because she was busy making a living, but Berta was subtly starved for men.

Her friends were getting married or having children one by one, and in the case of the faster ones, their children had already entered the academy.

‘It’s a real dick…’

To be honest, it was beyond envy; it was almost admiration.

She had given up, saying she had no luck with men even if she wanted to, but now that she had the chance to have sex with a young, handsome man with a big dick like this, Berta could have bowed to Shiron and had sex.

“Then, I’ll, I’ll take them off, so don’t tease me.”

Berta finally gave up and lowered her arms, which had been covering her body.

There was a clear reason to hesitate about the pie that had rolled in, but seeing the large, healthy-looking member, she was too wet down there to nitpick.

“Why would I tease you?”

Shiron smiled brightly and took off the thin blouse. Snap- pop- the buttons came undone, and a slightly more revealing figure was about to be exposed.

‘So that’s why.’

Shiron immediately understood the reason for her hesitation.

Berta was wearing a cheap bra and panties that looked like they could be sold in any market stall. Moreover, they were mismatched in color.

“…That’s why I asked you to send me home for a moment.”

Berta glanced at the paused Shiron and covered her face.

Although her femininity was limited to her large hips and breasts, Berta was also a woman with pure feelings.

It was only natural that she wanted to look attractive in front of an attractive opposite sex, especially in front of the esteemed young master she had known for a long time.

Even if not, it was only natural that she didn’t want to be called “ajumma” (middle-aged woman).

“…I don’t see what’s strange about them.”

Shiron, who had noticed her true feelings, pretended not to know.

No, to be honest, it was a bit of a turn-off.

While his lower body thought it was enough as long as they had sex, he had become accustomed to the fancy underwear of Siriel, Yuma, and the imperial couple, so seeing such a down-to-earth sight inevitably felt refreshing.

“Is, is that so?”

Whether it was fortunate or because she had a clueless side, Berta didn’t notice Shiron’s subtle change. Instead, her eyes were still drawn to the increasingly large presence of his lower body.

“Yeah, you’re just pretty.”

“…Really?”

“Really. You’ve got big breasts, a great figure, and a pretty face.”

With the flood of compliments, Berta scratched the back of her head, feeling embarrassed.

‘Calling an old lady like me pretty. His way with words has improved a lot, hasn’t it?’

Although Shiron said she was pretty, Berta couldn’t believe it. Even objectively, her underwear was far from beautiful.

Moreover, the problem with the underwear she was wearing today wasn’t just that it was cheap or mismatched.

The body odor was noticeable, even to herself.

A lawyer’s day was busy. If you were a partner lawyer in a law firm this big, your life fell apart to the point where you couldn’t even eat a proper meal.

It was a good thing if you could do laundry once a week, and today was especially busy, so she had been wearing the same underwear for three days.

“…Don’t you smell anything?”

“Smell? What smell?”

Shiron approached and sniffed here and there. The top of her head. Her neck. Her armpits. Her cleavage. Her crotch. He put his nose close and took deep breaths, making Berta’s face turn red as if it would burst.

“I just smell your natural scent?”

“…Really?”

“If I had to nitpick, I’d say there’s a cheap perfume smell.”

“…Thank you for the white lie, even if it’s just a compliment.”

Berta let out a deep sigh of relief.

The perfume she sprayed today was one she had bought with a third of her salary, but Shiron Prient was a great noble who could slap the emperor’s cheek. It was understandable that his sense of money was different from that of a commoner like Berta.

More importantly, Shiron didn’t find Berta’s smell unpleasant. To Shiron, the smell of underwear worn for three days was just her natural scent.

He had done it with a savage before.

He had even had sex with Siriel in a tent after a battle, wearing armor.

And what about the demons who exuded a murderous aura?

“I’m telling you, it’s not a lie. Now, obediently get pregnant and save the world.”

Regardless of what Berta said, Shiron skillfully undressed her.

Berta closed her eyes tightly and raised her hands as if surrendering to his touch.

She had been stabbed with a knife, almost died, and was completely out of her mind, she didn’t know she would be stabbed with a dick after being stabbed with a knife, and she didn’t know what rubbing crotches had to do with saving the world!

But if they could do it, that was all that mattered.

Berta, who was thoroughly aroused, decided not to think too deeply.