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By the time Asher returned home after helping the lumberjacks with their work, the sun was slightly past its zenith. It was fortunate that the lumberjacks usually didn’t work late into the afternoon unless there was something special going on. Maybe it was because of the rule that they weren’t allowed to enter the forest at night. The reason seemed trivial, and he wondered why that rule was so important, but it was good for him. Having free time meant he could visit Belka. But perhaps because he suddenly took on a task he wasn’t used to, his shoulders and back, which had been carrying the load of the yoke, hurt.

“Ugh, my back.”

“Hahaha! Already hurting your back, so what are you going to do when it really matters later?”

Mek, who usually was friendly and casual with him, was utterly burdensome. Still, Asher managed to brush off his awkward joke and took the square iron coin that was his share. Although it wasn’t much compared to the other lumberjacks’ iron coins, the same went for his friends. To Asher now, even this little was a gift. He remembered the words of an adventurer who had briefly visited this rural village long ago. When he heard that the adventurer was from outside, Asher was first curious and asked him everything before he left.

The stories Asher could hear from him about outside the village were fascinating and almost unbelievable. Tales of a floating island in the sky, a sacred place said to still preserve ancient magic devices, Zak Saria. The land ruled by beastmen with cat ears and tails, Pahrz. Rantuwa, home to many dwarves. And the Kingdom of Knights, Pasisfernia. All of those stories sparked his curiosity. It was also those tales that sparked his desire to become an adventurer. The existence of countries or cities with different races and cultures, unlike humans, and only in the village, was stifling—this only fueled his longing to explore more widely.

Therefore, a few years ago, Asher had been gradually preparing a big bag and various travel essentials in advance. And most importantly, even if different countries used different units, the iron coins, which were used widely, could be easily used anywhere—he remembered the adventurer’s words well. Leaving the lumberjacks behind to store the iron coin in his bag, Asher returned home and found the girl still inside the room, which twisted his face in annoyance.

“You, I told you to go back to Mac-nii.”

He had clearly told her she didn’t have to do that and to go back to Mac. Asher didn’t dislike sex, but he didn’t want to do it unless it was with Belka. The girl had told him that it was something people who liked each other did, and he had accepted that. He didn’t want to do such things with her simply because he felt good. The disgusting sight of the villagers and her denial of Belka’s words made him dislike her. But she sat still, not moving, even after his words.

“But dad said not to come back if I didn’t do it even once.”

“Just say you did it! You think I wouldn’t know either way?”

“Then I’ll be punished.”

“Go back?!”

“But.”

Communication was impossible. Whatever that idiot had done, no matter how much he told her to go back, she kept resisting like this. Thinking she was a fool, Asher hid the iron coin and went outside. Then he heard her voice.

“Where are you going?”

“You don’t need to know!”

He snapped at her and slammed the door. Thinking she was an annoying brat to the end, Asher headed to meet Belka.

“So you left that girl behind and came here?”

“No matter how much I told her to go back, she just doesn’t want to leave.”

Asher, who found Belka, immediately lamented to her about the girl who refused to come out of his house, and also shared the horrible truth about the village he had learned.

“And that girl… that she’s been doing things to the villagers…!”

“To the villagers?”

“Well, it’s…”

He hadn’t originally planned to say all that, but as he kept talking about that fool, it just slipped out naturally. Belka didn’t speak directly, but she looked at him with her pale gold eyes. Seeing that, Asher spilled everything — what the girl had done with the villagers and why she was staying at his house. Then, the girl looked at him with a stiff expression.

“So, Asher, you did things with her?”

Even though her face was still expressionless as usual, she seemed displeased, so Asher hurriedly denied.

“No, I didn’t! I didn’t do anything directly!”

“Directly?”

Realizing his mistake, Asher hurriedly looked at Belka.

“So, what now?”

The girl still looked displeased but also curious, as if wondering what he and that fool had done. Seeing her curiosity, Asher’s desire swelled, and he opened his mouth.

“Should I teach you?”

Belka’s face flushed when she saw how much his desire, even hidden in his pants, had grown.

“…You can just do it with that girl.”

“That’s because she forced herself on me!”

Still, the girl tried to resist doing it with him, saying it wasn’t her intention, and he grabbed her to stop her. Fortunately, she believed his words, and now she was sitting in front of him with her pants lowered, looking directly at his member. Seeing her gaze, full of curiosity and focused on his thing, made Asher even more excited. Then the girl reached out and grabbed his organ. Her cold hand touched it and was met with some trepidation, but soon it warmed up, and he felt her soft palm holding and stroking him.

“Something this big inside me…”

Belka mumbled, then watched his thing for a while before lifting her head to look at him.

“What should I do now?”

“Lick it with your tongue.”

The girl hesitated at his words but then carefully poked out her tongue and licked the tip of his organ. The sensation of her smooth tongue at the tip was a direct feeling.

“Don’t just lick there, try other places too.”

“Mm.”

Without doubting him, Belka moved her head eagerly and licked his organ. The transparent fluid flowing from the tip of his organ touched her tongue and made her saliva sticky, but she didn’t mind. Even though it was her first time, she diligently moved her tongue, licking every part of his organ without missing a spot — her effort moved him deeply, and his desire grew even stronger. He felt he could no longer hold back and, as that fool had done, asked Belka directly to bite and suck his organ.

“Hmm.”

His teeth briefly grazed his organ, stinging a little, but Belka noticed he was in pain and gently kept her teeth away, trying to suck without touching with her teeth. Compared to yesterday, the fool had been more skilled. Maybe because he was used to it, he relaxed and played with her tongue while she sucked his organ. In contrast, Belka looked awkward and struggled with just sucking, but her small lips wrapped around his organ and enthusiastically sucked, making her even more adorable. The feeling of her moist mouth covering his organ — the girl he loved — was delightful.

“Hup!”

Then, overwhelmed by the approaching climax, he inhaled. His organ, bucking wildly and releasing his semen, would take more time to get used to.

“Ughh!”

Tears welled at the sight of Belka catching his semen in her golden eyes. She seemed truly distressed, but she kept her mouth on him, swallowing his semen to the very end.

“Cough! Cough!”

Only after his climax finished did she cough and gather her hands to spit out the cloudy semen.

You shouldn’t have spit it out from the start.

Asher grumbled, feeling guilty for making Belka suffer. Then her gaze shifted to her hand, which she had used to wipe away his semen. Her small, white hand was covered in a cloudy, sticky mucus, and just that made him feel he had dirtied her further — that alone made him even more excited. But what happened next was something Asher hadn’t expected. —Chu-eup— Belka started licking and sucking the semen still on her hand. While he watched her, lost in awe, her hand suddenly seemed spotless again, as if the semen had disappeared. Then he heard her swallow loudly.

“There’s no need to go that far.”

He stared in disbelief, and Belka smiled softly.

“But it’s yours, Asher.”

Hearing that, Asher couldn’t help but pounce on her, slamming her down and mounting her before he even thought properly.

“Huh! Asher?”

Belka looked up at him, surprised, but soon her face flushed visibly, her eyes avoiding his as she felt his member pressing against her lower body.

“Can I?”

Belka nodded quietly. Carefully, his organ entered her flower petal. For a while, only the sweet moans of the girl echoing beneath the oak tree filled the air.