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9. Johnson’s General Store (5)

Sia rolled around on the bed and talked to me, and I answered her and read the books I had brought.

After spending time like that until the evening and sending Sia back to her room, I finished reading the books, but I felt depressed because I realized that it was a completely new world, different from the web novels or games I had read so far.

“The original work itself is already so distorted that it makes me so mad whenever I see someone say, “I want to leave it as it is and live quietly,” but then I get thrown into a world where I know nothing!”

I’m confident that I can monopolize all the Shitpal Hidden Pieces and eat them all up, but it’s a shame.

But where is there even a status window?

“Status window.”

Name: Cain (Kim Seong-hu)

Level: 3 (0.02%)

Status

Strength: 2.92

Agility: 5.22

Stamina: 5.99

Horsepower: 1.3

Special Status

Technique: 11.35

Guardian: NTL(EX), Hitomi, Awakening

Quirk

-kleptomania

“Wow! This is it…. Huh?”

Why did the skill go up? It was clearly 10.8…

“What did I do?”

After leveling up, all I did was steal two things from Carmela without her knowing… and play with Carmela a bit and do a smarta to Sia… Huh?

Special status is a stat that rarely or hardly ever goes up, but it went up by 0.8 in 2 years, and it went up by 0.5 just because I slept with two women? It wasn’t like I ate anything?

“Fucking crazy.”

All this time I thought that skill was a stat related to dexterity, but it seems that’s not the case.

This is just like pushing a woman on your back and telling her to eat you.

“I tried to do it moderately, but I have to do it properly starting tomorrow.”

If you can’t avoid it, enjoy it. I had already had a lot of fun after a breakup in my previous life, so I quickly closed the books I was reading and went to bed.

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“Cain…”

“Why, huh?”

“That.. Me.. There…”

The next morning, she was looking at me with a slightly nervous look because I said I would check on Sia’s condition yesterday but didn’t tell her the condition.

“Don’t worry too much, I’ve figured out how to deal with it.”

“Really?”

“So Sia is resting in her room today too, okay?”

“Yeah!”

widely-

“Here, I’ll give you 1 silver, so buy some snacks and eat them, okay?”

“.. isn’t that too much?”

I manage Sia’s money on her behalf, and sometimes I take money out of her savings like pocket money, but the maximum I can get is 50 bronze.

Sia’s eyes widened as she looked at the sparkling silver coins.

“I’m not feeling well, so I need to eat something delicious and get some rest.”

“Thank you Cain!!”

I didn’t spend my own money, but Sia is holding a silver coin and is like a child.

“Let’s eat breakfast quickly.”

“Yeah!”

And now he was happily looking at Sia, who was eating breakfast with a relieved expression on her face.

Shall we shave tonight, Sia?

First of all, we need to focus hard on Ms. Camella.

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Daughter-

“Welcome.. Oh my! Mr. Cain is here?”

Hurry up!!

When I arrived at the store a little early, Ms. Carmela came running towards me with a bright face.

“I’m going to fall. Miss Camella, did you miss me that much?”

“Huh!”

When I talk with a cheeky smile, my face turns red.

“The general store street is deserted because people are flocking to the labyrinth due to the class reorganization.”

“On days like this, if one guest comes, many come. Ugh…”

I smiled and spoke as I met Ms. Camella’s eyes as she sighed in response to my words.

“That’s better. If I have to organize the warehouse with Camella, I’ll have to go inside and won’t be able to come out for a while.”

“….Ah!”

And then I saw Ms. Camella, who understood what I meant, slightly push her hips back, slightly bend her upper body, and rub her thighs.

Today, Ms. Camella was wearing a loose-fitting T-shirt and a long, translucent chiffon skirt.

She was wearing something stretchy that was easy for me to put my hands in, not something flashy, but I could tell she was really determined because I could see two bumps popping up near her chest.

“Ah..! Then should I just close the store and clean it up?”

“E…net?”

“I’m worried that if a customer comes into the store and doesn’t see Ms. Camella, people will gossip about her.”

“Ah….”

As I approached her, I gently stroked Ms. Carmela’s cheek with my hand and spoke to her, and her eyes became hazy.

What the hell is this, an alpha male? Isn’t this face and dick too much?

“Okay…just a minute!”

Boom!!

She hurriedly went to the counter, scribbled something on a piece of paper, then went outside the store to stick it up and came back in.

Crunch-!

Then he locked the store door, turned the closed sign outward, and approached me.

“Oh…It says it’s closed until the afternoon.”

“Really? Good job.”

“Hehe.”

“But will it be possible until the afternoon?”

Ms. Camella, startled by my serious expression, clings to me with her eyes wide open.

“What..what’s the problem?”

“No…not afternoon.”

Kwak!!!

“Hic!!”

“I think I could finish it by midnight. What do you think?”

“….Ah!”

She lets out a sweet voice as I grab her buttocks, which are clinging to my arm.

“Okay… It’s okay… My… Until tomorrow… There’s no one here!”

“Really? Then shall we go to the warehouse?”

“Yes..!”

Even though he was openly touching her butt and holding her in his arms, Camella didn’t show much resistance. That makes sense.

[Carmela]

[Cain] – 70%

[Johnson] – 30%

It wasn’t clear yet whether it was a favor, a crush, or a sense of defeat, but when she ran to lock the store door, she reached out to Camella-san without hesitation because she confirmed her condition with Hitomi Kaho.

“Then, go in, Mr. Cain.”

“Yes.”

Squeak-

He opens the warehouse door and tells me to come in.

I don’t know how they did it in one day, but the inside of the warehouse was very neatly organized.

I wondered if I could do this in one day because it didn’t even smell a little musty.

And on one wall, there was a glowstone, a little smaller than a child’s fist, that had been placed there at some unknown time, making the inside of the warehouse look a little less dark than it had been two days ago.

And at the very end of the passageway, a mattress was seen lying on the floor.

‘Ah, should I eat it?’

I’m not the type to strictly distinguish between virgins and non-virgins, but I still wanted to keep my physical body as a virgin, and I couldn’t help but fuck this MILF who was so aggressive about it.

If you think about it in terms of sympathy for the body, I’m also a fugitive, so I guess it doesn’t matter if I don’t obsess over sympathy?

The first ejaculation was Smarta, but since she took a step forward with Sia’s body, wouldn’t it be okay to see it as valid?

There were more than one or two married women I enjoyed in my past life, and since today’s episode is set for me, I have to enjoy it.

Squeak- Boom!!!

Ouch!

“Ka…Mr. Cain?”

“Ah.. Are you surprised? I just closed the door because there was a glowstone. I thought it would be noisy if I were to organize the warehouse. If the loud noise leaks outside, it would be a big problem, right?”

“Yes… Yes, that’s right… Gulp!”

Although it is called luminous stone, it is not a stone that emits light like a lantern. Rather, it is a stone that glows softly.

Even in broad daylight, putting a small luminous stone in a dark warehouse won’t make it brighter.

Only the outlines of objects or the shape of bodies can be seen.

He closed the warehouse door and walked straight up behind Ms. Camella and hugged her body.

Kwuk!

“Ugh..”

“How are you feeling?”

“It’s okay.”

“That’s fortunate. I can’t fall down today either.”

Shit…shit.

She is wearing slightly stiff cotton pants that make a squeaking sound as they rub against her long, flowing skirt.

I aim my erection at her buttocks, grab her waist, and pull her close to my legs.

“Should we go slowly because it’s dark and I might fall?”

“No… Huh!”

And then he slowly walks into the depths of the warehouse in an awkward posture.

Miss Carmela’s upper body slightly bent when my dick touched her, so I reached out and grabbed the shelves around her to keep myself from falling over. I played with her cute little belly and walked towards her, still holding her close, until we finally reached the end of the warehouse where the mattresses were laid out.

“What should we do now?”

“Ugh… That’s…”

Even though I came all the way here, even cleaning, Camella’s head was full of my thoughts, so she couldn’t give me a proper answer.

Her body, heated to the point where it looked like it might spurt hot juice at any moment, trembled slightly and she seemed to hesitate for a moment as if thinking of what to say.

“Should I start by cleaning the mattress? There’s a mattress on the floor.”

“Yes.. Yes! On…the floor!!”

And as my butt rubbed against her vagina, she momentarily forgot about the mattress and reacted by jumping when I spoke.

“Let’s see…”

dump!

Because the passageway inside the warehouse was narrow, Camella was placed on a mattress that was narrower than a single bed, perhaps because it was made to fit her size, and then she climbed on top of it.

“Haa…”

I don’t know if it’s because my ex-girlfriend was a natural born herbalist or because she gave me a lot of pleasure, but in my past life, my penis size was a little bigger than average, but I wasn’t satisfied, so to make up for the lack of size, I practiced various situations, positions, and hand techniques to satisfy women for quite a long time.

Well, after I broke up with my ex-girlfriend, I started hanging out with married women. The ones who were a good age or married liked to talk indirectly.

Sometimes, when we get together and get excited and act rough, I see crazy women who act like victims and act like they’re having an affair even though they both agree to it.

To prepare for such nonsense, if you communicate using subtle metaphors instead of direct words right before starting a relationship, you will have fun understanding the meaning and enjoying it, and your psychological resistance will also be lowered, making it easier to play around.

Just like now.

I climb on top of her body lying on the mattress, sinking down between her plump thighs and legs, and reach out and put my hands inside her T-shirt, firmly squeezing her breasts.

Kwuuk!

“Ugh!”

“Oh, the mattress is soft?”

“Thank you..!”

“Huh? What is this? Is it dust?”

Kkugit!

“Ahhh!!”

Even though she was an explorer who quit before reaching level 2, I, the explorer, whispered while roughly twisting her nipples instead of worrying about her body getting hurt.

“Are you okay, Camella?”

“Okay…keep going…”

“Really? Then.”

As I was playing with her breasts, flicking her nipples with my fingers, I felt something warm and wet leaking out from her thighs and wetting my pants.

“Ms. Camella, before we start cleaning the mattress, can you take off the cover?”

“Huh..? Yes!”

In the darkness, I took off her t-shirt and skirt, which were faintly visible, leaving only her panties. I also took off all my clothes and underwear and placed them on the shelf next to me.

And as I spread her legs apart and sat between them, Ms. Carmela moved her body to stick close to me, wiggling her waist from side to side as if asking me to put my dick in quickly.

I leisurely reach out and touch her breasts slowly, making her feel anxious.

“Ugh…”

“It looks like a mattress that’s 10 years old, but it’s surprisingly soft?”

“….Ugh! Well…well…it’s been a long time since I’ve used it…”

Kook!

“Haaang!!”

It’s good. I see Ms. Camella getting immersed in my skit and chiming in appropriately. I should dig up some information too.

“Really? This seems like a really expensive luxury item…”

“Hehehe… Thank you… But he bought it and left it in storage for 8 years….”

Ms. Carmela laughs pleasantly at my comment comparing herself to expensive and high-end goods. She then continues the conversation by mentioning her husband with her own mouth.

Forcing someone to compare their dick to their husband’s by saying it’s bigger than their dick is low-level. In reality, they tell you to take your dick out while looking serious.

If you find yourself mentioning your husband naturally, it’s a good sign that your feelings of guilt or guilt have lessened.

There are some women who are thinking about having an affair but then suddenly change their attitude when they think of their husbands or families, so I slowly teased her, but luckily, Camella seems to be actively enjoying this situational play, so that’s fortunate.

And 8 years? I’ve seen legendary photos of Dongtan Missi nuns in the community, and I think that Ms. Camella is better than those women in terms of looks and body, but she was neglected for 8 years?

“Oh, I hope it finds a new owner soon.”

“That…haa…right…there…”

Her lips tremble as she feels impatient as I touch her breasts without taking off her panties and without grabbing her breasts as if I was going to do missionary work.

“Huh? Why are you like that, Ms. Camella?”

“Hey…Please check here!”

Then he grabbed my hand and moved it towards his vagina.

Tsk tsk!!!

“Huh!!”

“Oh, my, the mattress looks wet?”

“That…So Mr. Cain is…confirming…”

Her panties are already soaking wet and you can feel the dampness reaching the mattress.

“Oh no. Wait a minute. There’s another cover here.”

Swish- thud!

Wince!

And then I slowly took off her panties and threw them on the floor, making a sloppy sound.

Miss Camella’s body trembled slightly, as if she was embarrassed by the fact that her panties were soaked with so much love juice.

Bang bang!!!

“Eek!!”

And when he placed his erection on top of her clitoris, a moan of anticipation echoed through her.

“Then, I’ll check every nook and cranny to see if the inside of the mattress is wet. Miss Camella?”

“No… Uh…Hurry up…”

Tsk tsk!

I can hear her pussy squirting, faintly smelling of blood, as if her period hasn’t finished yet.

If you bleed while you’re doing it, wouldn’t it be okay to count this as a virgin too?