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    ‘Still, I appreciate this much, that you’re being quiet.’

    Swish! Swish!

    Before undressing Jeanne, Eugene first took off his top, which was covered in her vomit from carrying her on his back, wiped it, and put it in the laundry basket.

    Then, before taking off Jeanne’s clothes,

    he wiped off the large amount of vomit on her leather combat suit jacket.

    Jeanne, lying there quietly and looking quite adorable,

    was, from Eugene’s perspective, who was experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions, bitterly appreciated.

    ‘Should I start from the back like this? Oh! That’s right!’

    After wiping off the vomit and even spraying air freshener,

    Eugene took off Jeanne’s leather combat suit.

    It was complicated because it wasn’t a one-piece but a cross of various components.

    Therefore, even though he was clearly targeting Jeanne’s amazing breasts,

    Eugene didn’t have the余裕to enjoy it.

    ‘Ugh! Why are her hips so big? Her ass is so damn plump, seriously.’

    Eugene Schneider’s expression turned annoyed.

    Eugene had already fully experienced the greatness of the women of Orléans’ lower bodies.

    And he was always amazed by the femininity and sensuality that their bodies exuded.

    When he saw Charlotte’s hips and butt crack at the Theocracy,

    and when he was admiring Jeanne’s butt while heading towards the Orléans Archduchy’s giant armory,

    Eugene could fully understand why other noble ladies were desperately searching for non-existent corsets to imitate the women of Orléans.

    But unlike then, Eugene’s feelings while dealing with Jeanne’s large hips, plump butt,

    and, moreover, her thick thighs, are purely agonizing.

    To him now, Jeanne’s 40-inch hips and butt

    are merely acting as annoying obstacles in undressing her tight bottoms, a villain, perhaps.

    “Oh, Aphrodite! Are you really going to do this to me?”

    Anyway, while cursing, Eugene did his best and finally managed to take off Jeanne’s bottoms.

    However, the reward for his effort was far from fulfilling; it was bitter.

    He had hoped that Jeanne’s vomit hadn’t affected her private area,

    but Eugene’s hope was shattered mercilessly.

    Jeanne’s breasts were covered in vomit,

    and seeing that her panties were also soiled, he couldn’t be sure about the area near her vagina.

    In other words, Eugene couldn’t avoid washing Jeanne’s private parts himself.

    So how could Eugene not burst out with resentment towards Aphrodite, the main deity of the Church of the Radiant Light?

    ‘At least it’s a relief that the bathroom is spacious.’

    But what could be solved by resentment?

    In the end, one has to solve the immediate problem oneself,

    Putting his dissatisfaction with the goddess aside, Eugene picked up Jeanne in her underwear to wash her, and opened the bathroom door.

    The bathroom space that unfolded was spacious enough for both of them, who were of considerable size, to enter.

    In the first place, mercenaries, unless they are vagrants,

    rarely stay alone.

    Therefore, they usually build mercenary inns by securing enough space so that one room can be used by 3 or more people.

    “Is it starting now.”

    Eugene leaned Jeanne against the bathroom wall,

    and he also took off all his clothes, leaving only his underwear.

    He had to wash anyway because of Jeanne’s vomit.

    In other words, Eugene, in his current underwear-clad visual,

    will take off Jeanne’s underwear and wash every nook and cranny of her naked body.

    “I’ve never done this even in the Earth where these kinds of situations are common, and I’m doing this after even becoming a noble.”

    Swish!

    Feeling like he was taking a drunk woman to a motel to wash and have sex with her,

    Eugene, wrapping his hands around Jeanne’s upper body as if hugging her to take off her bra, complained about his predicament.

    “Wow!”

    But then, a positive exclamation, contradictory to his previous grumbling, burst from Eugene’s mouth.

    Jiggle…! Jiggle…!

    “Her breasts are disgustingly pretty and huge.”

    Jeanne’s huge and pretty breasts, which revealed their form shamelessly as he removed her bra,

    seemed to be around an F cup at a generous estimate.

    As someone with a dick, Eugene couldn’t deny the primal catharsis that was gushing out like natural bedrock water.

    Therefore, Eugene couldn’t help but make a self-deprecating exclamation almost reflexively.

    ‘Her nipples are pink too. I can’t believe it, honestly. It doesn’t suit Jeanne’s personality at all. I thought she’d be like Galdo.’

    After feeling the macroscopic beauty, the detailed areas came into view.

    The nipples of Jeanne d’Arc de Cell Orléans, the archduchess’s daughter, are pink nipples.

    ‘The time has come, Jeanne. Let’s take off your panties now.’

    Chak…!

    Having achieved sufficient appreciation, Eugene grabbed both panty straps of Jeanne.

    Eugene is proceeding with the underwear removal quite smoothly.

    It feels like the previous annoyances are acting as a driving force to get the job done without hesitation.

    But at that moment,

    “Ugh… No, not there…”

    Even though she was still drunk,

    Jeanne suddenly turned her head slightly, pouting cutely, and raised her hand towards her mouth.

    She seemed embarrassed about something.

    “Seriously?”

    The expression on Eugene’s face, who had witnessed Jeanne’s face,

    was full of absurd laughter.

    Even if it’s a performance shown by the human subconscious,

    making such a mess with vomit and then acting coy now, it seemed ridiculous.

    Swish! Swish! Swish!

    “Hmph…I’m embarrassed…Hmph…”

    “Shut up, are you going to sleep with vomit on your pussy then?”

    Therefore, Eugene

    pushed aside Jeanne’s lovely charm and took off her panties without hesitation.

    Jeanne, almost crying, looked embarrassed.

    So Eugene Schneider, as if it was out of the question, gave her even stricter discipline and pulled down her panties roughly.

    “Wow! I ended up seeing this after all.”

    Shaking his head,

    Eugene took off Jeanne’s underwear top and bottom and threw them into a small laundry basket in the corner of the bathroom.

    Afterwards, he turned his head towards Jeanne again.

    Due to this, after witnessing the naked scene unfolding in front of him,

    Eugene shook his head and clicked his tongue deeply.

    It was the beautiful virgin pussy worth hundreds of millions of gold coins of Jeanne d’Arc de Cell Orléans, the second daughter of the Orléans Archduchy.

    ‘I’m even more annoyed that her pubic hair is well-groomed.’

    Jeanne’s subconscious, still struggling with embarrassment,

    made her close her legs demurely.

    But in the case of most female mercenaries,

    they shave or trim their pubic hair short to maximize the activity of their tight combat suits.

    Jeanne was the latter,

    and because of that, even though she was clearly in a shy leg position, her beautiful upper pussy peeked out and revealed its appearance.

    ‘Oh! Hot water comes out well! There was a reason Priscilla chose this place!’

    Eugene, focused on washing her rather than being distracted by the lady’s beautiful pussy,

    turned on the waterproofed wooden receiver in the inn’s bathroom.

    A hot water mark clearly existed, but the system itself was such high-end technology in this world that he was honestly half in doubt.

    But 10 seconds after turning the hot water lever, warm water came out.

    He guessed that Priscilla had clearly checked the bathroom’s hot water condition thoroughly before deciding on the accommodation because she was an elf who liked hot baths to the point of being fanatical, according to the book.

    “Okay, let’s be a sister being washed by her younger brother after becoming an adult, Jeanne. I hope you’ll be quiet like you’ve been so far.”

    After finishing the hot water check, Eugene prepared the soap in advance and pointed the receiver, from which warm water was pouring, towards Jeanne.

    Perhaps thinking about Jeanne’s situation, Eugene seemed quite nervous as he muttered to himself like he was chanting a spell.

    Swish…!!

    Eugene first lightly washed Jeanne’s naked body in general with warm water.

    “Woong, it’s warm… Feels good…”

    Smiling…!

    Unlike when her panties were taken off,

    Jeanne even smiled and felt good.

    “Haha, that’s a relief.”

    Watching her, Eugene raised the corners of his lips.

    He had imagined Jeanne making a mess the moment the water touched her, but Eugene was greatly relieved that she was rather relaxed and docile.

    ‘Come to think of it, aside from the vomiting, drunk Jeanne, whom I saw at the mercenary pub earlier, was just smiling a lot and was easygoing. Completely different from usual.’

    Thanks to this, Eugene’s vision also widened a bit more.

    Drunk Jeanne, a new side of her,

    becomes more affectionate and blurts out truths that she normally wouldn’t be able to say.

    ‘This side is interesting too. A new discovery about Jeanne.’

    The cleanup was annoying, but as a family member who loves Jeanne so much, knowing about her new side was a very enjoyable thing for Eugene.

    And Eugene’s new experience continued.

    Squish…!♥

    Eugene, who had first soaped Jeanne’s shoulders,

    then targeted her breasts.

    Due to this, he felt the plump and soft flesh in his large hands.

    For Eugene, it was not only the first time in his current life that he had experienced the touch of a woman’s breasts, but it was the touch of his half-kin sister Jeanne’s breasts that was being conveyed.

    ‘Amazing.’

    Jeanne’s breasts, filling Eugene’s pot-lid hands,

    Eugene’s expression momentarily turned perverted, and

    he enjoyed the charm of those perfect breasts.

    “Hmph…”

    Then, Jeanne, who was still smiling when Eugene touched her shoulders,

    had a shy face again when her breasts were touched.

    Rub…! Rub…! Fondle…!

    “Hmph… Hee… Hmph…”

    Twitch…! Twitch…!

    Unlike his perverted expression, Eugene diligently soaped every nook and cranny of Jeanne’s huge breasts.

    The part where her breasts and armpits connected,

    the textured part of her underboob,

    and even the area around her nipples and areola, he fondled Jeanne’s entire chest as if dominating it with his palms.

    Perhaps that’s why, Jeanne twitched weakly with her explosive body,

    and constantly let out breaths of shyness and stimulation.

    “I’m washing you, Jeanne, I’m not doing anything weird. So calm down.”

    Drip…!

    Eugene’s muttering burst out again at Jeanne’s dynamic reaction.

    It felt like he was having a conversation with the unconscious Jeanne as a hypnotist.

    From the thick streams of sweat flowing down Eugene’s forehead,

    one could see how nervous he had become.

    ‘Hoo~ 5 minutes feel like five hours.’

    Finally, he finished soaping Jeanne’s breasts and abdomen.

    It was a struggle as great as her curvy and aggressively voluptuous body.

    Thus, Eugene’s face was more exhausted than when he dueled with Kyle.

    ‘But the real thing is from now on.’

    But the current breathing time he enjoyed for a moment passed in the blink of an eye.

    When you think about it, it was more of a time like the calm before the storm than a break.

    ‘Seeing it earlier, her pussy showed an even stronger reaction.’

    The final boss remains.

    ‘I went through all this trouble, I can’t stop here.’

    But Eugene really worked hard.

    In order to be recognized for that, too,

    he intends to clear the final boss of this crazy 19+ game.

    That’s why Eugene Schneider

    spread

    Jeanne’s legs, which were closed, as wide as possible, boldly.

    “Heehheuh…”

    As expected, as Eugene expected,

    Jeanne made a sobbing face and turned her head again, not knowing what to do.

    Swish! Swish!

    But Eugene didn’t care about that.

    Eugene Schneider, filled with determination as much as he had resolved earlier,

    immediately soaped the inside of Jeanne’s groin.

    ‘Rather, be more brazen. Because I’m confident.’

    Honestly, he could have roughly finished it quickly.

    But Eugene’s hand moved as if to show off, scouring every nook and cranny of Jeanne’s crotch.

    At this point, it was the momentum to continue even if Jeanne woke up.

    She vomited, so I’m washing her, so what’s the problem?

    Thus, Eugene maintained that momentum as is

    Grab…!♥

    He grabbed Jeanne’s demure virgin pussy with his left hand, which was covered in soap.

    “Hhehee…! No…!”

    Then, Jeanne, who had tried to endure her embarrassment as much as possible when her thighs were being targeted,

    as if all the things that had violated her body were finally dominating even her most important area,

    burst out with a plea filled with weakness.

    “Heeheeh…No way…”

    Snuggle…!

    And then, she leaned against Eugene’s upper body, which was more closely attached to her in order to wash Jeanne’s pussy,

    almost hugging him.

    ‘Oh! I’d rather like it if you did this. Because I just have to move my hands!’

    At first glance, it seemed like a situation with even more intimate skinship.

    But Eugene’s perception was different.

    From his point of view, it was a situation where he just had to wash Jeanne’s pussy anyway,

    so if Jeanne hugged him like this, Eugene could naturally hug her body more to fix her in place and continue the stable act while keeping his gaze towards the bathroom wall.

    Eugene immediately continued to attack the final boss of the 19+ game exactly as in the picture drawn on the canvas in his head.

    Squish…! Squish…! Tzzube…! Tzzup…!

    Eugene’s left hand, which started moving without stopping,

    caused the crotch sounds filled with lewdness, which were on a different level from anything so far, to burst out from Jeanne’s pussy.

    ‘Isn’t this kind of sound too much?’

    It was a sound quality that even Eugene, who was optimistic about the situation, was embarrassed by.

    ‘Damn, I didn’t think of this either.’

    Because Jeanne’s upper body was leaning on Eugene,

    her lower body naturally closed.

    In other words, Eugene was rubbing the pudendum of Jeanne’s pussy, where the space had become narrow, with his large hand.

    Moreover, since Eugene’s hand and Jeanne’s pussy were full of soapy water,

    a sound was being created at the place where those two bodies combined, almost like the sound of a man’s huge dick going in and out of a woman’s vagina where the vaginal fluids had burst.

    ‘If this happens, the fact that I can’t directly see the pussy becomes even more stimulating!’

    Wasn’t the posture he chose to focus only on washing Jeanne’s pussy?

    An unintended backlash swept over him.

    Since Eugene was looking at the bathroom wall because Jeanne was hugging him,

    all kinds of lewd imagination began to explode in his head.

    ‘Damn it, no more!’

    It was an explosive power that would ridiculously break down even the sense of duty of Eugene Schneider, who was 100% confident that the current appearance was just an act of washing Jeanne.

    As the psychological rationalization rampart disappeared,

    Swoooooosh…!♥

    Eugene’s dick senselessly became erect.

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