episode_0015

This wasn’t it.

It really wasn’t it.

I didn’t intend for this to happen.

Recalling the memories of last night that surfaced, I despaired greatly.

My ears tickled from the sound of breathing coming from within my arms.

Lowering my gaze, Debbie’s deeply sleeping face greeted me.

I brushed back Debbie’s messy bangs.

Seeing her sleep so comfortably without knowing what was on my mind, I felt pointlessly annoyed.

This time for sure, I wanted to take the lead and make Debbie sob.

It’s unfair that I’m always the one underneath, right?

Since I accepted it without complaint for several months, I firmly believed it was my turn to lead from on top.

And there actually was a chance for that.

But wouldn’t you know it.

My body had become so pathetic it far surpassed my imagination.

Let’s think about this logically.

Does it make sense to cum just because a little bit of lubrication entered my pussy?

What’s the difference from the lubrication I leaked myself?

“Ngh…”

As I poured out my dissatisfaction inwardly, the memories from before I fainted vividly came back.

Remembering the intense up-and-down kiss, my lower belly naturally tingled.

The number of times I fainted in pleasure easily exceeded dozens.

I went limp and lost consciousness, but each time, the intense lesbian sex with Debbie forcibly held onto my awareness.

The agony of my nerves burning with pleasure was erased by divine power, leaving only infinitely connected orgasms.

In the end, losing my mind to her waist movements that were intense yet prioritized my pleasure, what awaited was an unfailing knockdown.

Of course, the one who collapsed was me.

If I consider various things, it’s not that I dislike it.

Like the voice that whispers love honestly, and the dazzlingly sexy gaze.

Furthermore, when our bodies mingle with Debbie, I feel like I’m being lovey-dovey with a real lover.

The passion that feels like it could melt my heart never gets tiring no matter when I taste it.

“……Hm?”

Wait a minute. What am I thinking right now?

Snap out of it, Tescia Lupilberg.

It seems the sleepiness hasn’t fully disappeared yet, but your opponents are crazy psychopath lesbians.

Recall the memories of last night.

They’re bitches who even used future sight to enjoy the situations they wanted.

At the surfacing memory of pleasure, I pointlessly brought my thighs together.

Perhaps woken by my wriggling movement, Debbie’s red eyes blinked open groggily.

“Mmm… good morning.”

“Ah, sorry. Did I wake you?”

“It’s alright.”

Answering languidly, Debbie rubbed both her cheeks back and forth on my chest.

Making a suggestive sound, with her slender legs she pulled my hips closer.

My lower belly and mound touched.

Before I could even be flustered, slender fingers gently stroked my nipple exposed beneath the suggestive underwear.

“Ang…”

“Hehe.”

At the short moan, Debbie let out a nasal sound.

It hadn’t been touched much, but my pink nipples had already swelled up large.

Debbie burrowed deep into my cleavage and lightly kissed it.

With the fingers that had been fondling me playfully, she poked my breast.

“As much as I want to stay like this forever, it probably won’t be today either.”

“Hmph… Th-that’s only natural. I’m busy, you know.”

“And yet, such a person didn’t even leave the hotel all weekend. Truly outrageous.”

“Ugh.”

To cowardly bring up a valid point.

If you do this, I have nothing to say.

I desperately tried to think of excuses, but nothing plausible came to mind.

In the end, I changed the subject along with my gaze.

“More than that, something I was curious about.”

“Hmm? What is it?”

Debbie’s leisurely smiling expression seemed as if she was deliberately indulging my digression.

Her attitude of seeing through everything made me feel pointlessly spiteful again.

“How did you know I went to the hotel with Liliana? Did she tell you?”

“As if. I just followed you.”

“Huh?”

Followed me?

We even watched an opera in between?

Of course, I couldn’t even watch it properly because of the aphrodisiac scent, but setting that aside.

Debbie’s statement means she accurately followed only me and Liliana among the countless people in the theater.

By what means, exactly?

Including the people in the special seats, by a rough calculation, there seemed to be well over a thousand people?

Confused, countless question marks floated in my head.

As if she had read my mind, Debbie gently stroked my breast and continued speaking.

“Have you forgotten what my ability is?”

“Aung… Th-that’s not it. I just… didn’t know you could use it like that… Hmph, ang!”

Light skinship continued around my nipples.

I let out a shallow moan at her passionate touch.

Look at this one, subtly trying to get frisky again.

I quickly grabbed the hand subtly trying to stimulate my libido and pushed it away.

Making a disappointed expression, Debbie brought the gem embedded in her forehead to my lips.

To think she’d act this spoiled to this extent.

Does she dislike being apart that much?

I gently kissed the gem, comforting Debbie who was fully expressing her affection.

Only then did she make a joyful laughing sound, and her appearance was quite lovely.

The red gem did not lose its light even under the dark predawn sky.

Debbie’s ability is based on none other than this gem.

Its appearance resembles a ruby or a garnet, but she herself insists that this is also an eye.

Through this red gem, Debbie can see the future.

Looking too far into the future puts a burden on her body, but if it’s an event that will happen soon, she can predict it lightly.

Of course, it’s not just about seeing.

If it were just that, the Goddess wouldn’t have recommended her so strongly to join the Hero party.

Debbie’s true ability is choosing the future.

From the countless divergent futures that will unfold, she pulls one desired path into reality.

For example, like in the restaurant yesterday.

Kissing and even getting a footjob among so many people like that, is it plausible that no one would see?

Back then, I thought the Goddess had pulled some strings, but thinking about it now, it’s impossible.

Because the Goddess fundamentally cannot interfere on the mortal plane.

If that were possible, the Goddess could just beat down the Demon Lord and whatever else herself.

Right.

Debbie’s ability is virtually a cheat.

Future sight and reality manipulation, she’s practically a cheat character.

Although there are many restrictions here and there, it’s true that her ability throws balance to the dogs.

After staring intently at the gem, I rolled my body that had been turned sideways and lay straight.

Debbie, who had been hugging me, was pulled along as if drawn, and climbed onto my body.

As she sent a fixed gaze, I patted her back, ‘pat pat’, as if comforting her.

“Were you very lonely?”

“……Yes.”

“I’m sorry. I should have paid more attention.”

Knowing Debbie’s affection for me, a feeling of even greater guilt arose.

How lonely must she have been watching my body mingle with other companions.

With a sound of ‘woong’, Debbie acted coquettish.

This side of her, contrasting with her usual mature appearance, naturally made my heart swell.

Debbie rubbing her face like a kitten.

Seeing that charmingly playful action, I let out a soft chuckle.

“Well, if you get lonely, you can come visit. The people at the cathedral here don’t hate demons.”

“Anytime?”

“Yeah. But go easy on me at night. My body isn’t intact because of you guys every time.”

“Hehe, I can’t promise that.”

“Geez.”

After chuckling, the short conversation ceased.

Stopping my patting hand, I stared intently at her eyes the same color as the gem.

Debbie slowly closed her eyes.

Ugh, really.

At this rate, my lips will get all sore.

Why does everyone like kissing so much.

Complaining inwardly, I pursed my lips.

*Chu*, the lightly touching kiss was the softest throughout yesterday and today.

***

“Did you get everything packed?”

“Mmm, only this underwear is left.”

Debbie, putting on her robe piece by piece, lifted a bra with an area so minimal it was embarrassing to call it underwear.

Looking at it from a distance, it was underwear that was utterly lewd.

I was wearing something like that?

As I clicked my tongue in disbelief, Debbie made a sulky face.

“Aren’t you going to wear it anymore?”

Of course not. How much I suffered all day yesterday because of that.

Just as I was about to nod coolly, I paused, gauging Debbie’s reaction.

“Well, I suppose it can’t be helped. I’ll throw this away.”

At her reaction, which seemed genuinely disappointed, my heart was naturally moved.

Like passing by a puppy abandoned on the street, a pitiful amount of guilt weighed down on my shoulders.

*Kkeung*, after a small groan, I spoke to Debbie.

“Just leave it. I’ll wash it later. If you come visit next time and we… do that, I’ll wear it for you.”

“Really!?”

“Yeah. It would be a waste to wear it for just one day and throw it away when you went through the trouble to give it as a gift.”

At my single word, Debbie neatly folded the underwear and placed it on the bed.

Seeing how happy she was, the shame I endured all day was worthwhile.

I lifted the corners of my mouth slightly.

I held out my hand to Debbie, who had rushed over.

Naturally interlacing our fingers, I asked briefly.

“You like it that much?”

“Naturally. Because now I’ll be able to see your pretty appearance in the future too.”

“You certainly are good with words.”

At my words, Debbie made a goofy expression.

Walking side-by-side with her, I approached the firmly closed door.

As I infused magic into the doorknob, there was a *cheolk* sound.

Even though I didn’t touch it, the door opened by itself.

Under the predawn sky, the hallway not yet fully bright.

Silence flowed.

Except for the *kiiiik* sound of the door, no tremor could be heard.

And in front of it.

“……”

Someone was there.

As if they had been waiting for me.

“Kyaaaaaak!!”

I screamed without realizing it.

“Kkyaaaaaaaak!!”

Debbie screamed loudly along with me.

In the darkness, the figure of someone whose presence couldn’t even be felt.

As soon as I saw that form that felt like killing intent, my hamstrings tingled.

Shit, shit, shit!

What is this! What the hell is this!

God, Jesus, Buddha, Allah, Mom, Dad, Goddess Isis!

And everyone else I couldn’t call upon, you-know-who Sirs and Ladies!

If you’re watching me, please help me!

“……Tescia.”

Someone who appeared from the darkness called my name.

A stalker? Or an assassin?

Feeling completely tense, I instinctively shielded Debbie with my body.

*Shak*, stepping forward in front of Debbie, I raised both my arms.

“Tescia……”

This time, Debbie called my name.

It was a voice that seemed moved, but I couldn’t bring myself to pay attention to that side.

Eyes gleamed within the shadow.

Within the large whites, round brown irises stared straight at my face.

*Teok*, something pitch-black took a step closer.

I felt the color drain from my face.

One more step.

In extreme fear, I retreated backward along with Debbie.

The shadow did not stop.

The figure in the darkness approached at a slow pace.

It’s clear. Those eyes are looking to devour me.

Just as I was about to quickly raise my divine power.

*Tobeok, tobeok*.

The figure in the darkness entered the room.

Under the fading predawn sky, the faint moonlight illuminated the figure before my eyes.

Plain brown bobbed hair. A shirt and skirt that seemed easy to move in, with black leggings underneath.

An impression that perfectly fit the expression ‘dog-like face’.

On the other hand, an expression from which all vitality had vanished, reminiscent of a corpse.

A chill went down my spine.

Simultaneously, I belatedly realized the figure before my eyes was one of my companions.

As my tension released, my legs trembled.

With a hollow voice, I called out to the companion before my eyes.

“A-Amy.”

“……Tescia.”

The hero who was always lively and cheerful looked at me with dead eyes.

More precisely, she was glaring at both me and Debbie simultaneously.

Ah, I briefly sighed.

“Did you enjoy the night?”

“Wait, wait a minute. Listen to me. Let me say at least one word.”

“Y-yeah. How about we resolve this peacefully with a conversation here? Huh?”

Along with Debbie, I frantically waved my hands, demanding an opportunity to make excuses somehow.

But it seemed my voice no longer reached Amy’s ears.

Looking now, Amy was gripping something in her hand.

Upon confirming its shape, I felt my heart sink.

“Tescia.”

“Yes, yes!”

“Tell them you’re taking a break from prayers today.”

“……Yes.”

I’m fucked.

I don’t have a dick, but I’m truly fucked.

Looking at the rope Amy was holding, I made a tearful face.