Tap, tap, tap-.

    The horse is running hard. He didn’t hesitate whether he knew about the condition of my butt or not.

    I tightened my grip on the reins. At the same time, strength went into my butt as well. This made it easier to endure.

    The itchiness seems to have gone away a bit.

    But that’s only for a moment. Symptoms quickly worsen.

    Instead, it got worse and bothered me.

    It’s like a stomach ache. I got a stomachache on the way home.

    It’s tougher than encountering a group of thugs in an alley.

    Moreover, there are no restrooms nearby and there are only about 10 minutes left to get home. Finding the bathroom was difficult.

    I decided to endure it somehow and quickened my pace. There was no other option than that.

    At that time, even though I couldn’t move much, a wave came.

    My hands and feet are shaking. Even an elk facing headlights in the middle of the road would not be this stiff.

    “Phew.”

    The earnest one wins. My ass finally succeeded in fending off the stinking bastards.

    The first monster wave was defeated.

    You have to move quickly. I have to go home quickly and pour out the remnants of the defeat in the bathroom.

    However, the second monster wave is coming.

    ‘Did you win?’

    I do not know. That day, I don’t remember whether I lost or won. Maybe I don’t want to remember.

    Anyway, I remember feeling refreshed at the end.

    That’s exactly the situation now. The slight difference is that there is no need to worry about being tired like that day.

    ‘It’s that painful.’

    Instead of being tired, it’s a finite stomach ache. Instead of being tired, it’s infinite itchiness.

    It was a difficult issue to choose.

    ‘… No. The former is definitely better now!’

    You can buy it anywhere. Where I am is the bathroom.

    It is different from a modern city. This is a fantasy world.

    Whether it is wrapped in a bush in the forest or not, no one knows.

    All you have to do is cover Charlotte’s mouth. A complete secret.

    However, the pain I am experiencing is of the latter type. An endless itching is tormenting my buttocks.

    Could it go on forever? Anxiety was tormenting me.

    Tap, tap, tap!

    Charlotte’s horse ran and stopped next to me. Heat was adjusted at the same speed.

    “Father, you look very tired.”

    “… Because I don’t sleep well. I guess I had trouble sleeping… .”

    I actually couldn’t sleep. It wasn’t just that I stayed up all night, I suffered from itching for a long time. The condition of my body was beyond words.

    How about giving up Charlotte Unit 2? Treat the itching first and pick it up later.

    It didn’t seem like a bad option.

    Charlotte looked at me intently and asked.

    “Father, your complexion is ridiculous right now. If you are having a hard time, please tell me.”

    “… Tell me if you’re having a hard time?”

    Speaking of which, whatever.

    ‘Will anything change?’

    Charlotte is a knight. A non-priest knight who can use holy spells.

    It doesn’t help anything in this situation.

    But why do you keep telling me this? What on earth can you do?

    I was moved to tears without realizing it.

    “Father, I can apply some medicine for you.”

    “… What does it mean?”

    If you think about it, it’s not even a proper medicine. It’s just spit.

    Because the races are different, the components of saliva are not special.

    “There is no difference no matter who applies it. I’m talking to you, and what’s the use? ”

    “Completely different.”

    Charlotte continued.

    “When my father was taking a bath. My father always called me Denise. They say you need someone to push your back.”

    “… … .”

    “Even areas that you cannot push alone can be easily pushed with the help of another person. The same goes for the itching you are feeling right now. I can scratch the places you can’t scratch on your own. You might not know.”

    “… you… .”

    Do you know? Where am I itching?

    ‘How do you know that?’

    Is this possible for Charlotte, who inherited Celine’s talent and honed it to the extreme?

    I looked at Charlotte with wary eyes. Charlotte met my eyes without avoiding them.

    I checked to see if there was a plan in his eyes.

    ‘… ‘Your thoughts about me are real.’

    Working as a warrior party opened my eyes to recognizing people in my own way.

    Aside from the effect of the skill itself, I now have the ability to easily recognize villains with bad intentions.

    see. When you look into the other person’s eyes, you can feel their inner feelings.

    However, no evil intentions can be read from Charlotte. Charlotte was truly worried about me.

    ‘… Should I leave it to you just once? ?’

    The itching paralyzed my reason. Little by little, I began to consider options that I would not have even thought about if my condition had been normal.

    ‘Thanks to Charlotte, I was able to overcome my initial itchiness… .’

    Wouldn’t Charlotte do it again this time? Wouldn’t she discover a medicine in a way I don’t know?

    I got excited for no reason. The situation was that serious.

    My brain is ringing. Is it because the horse is moving roughly and shaking, or has the itchiness spread to the brain?

    I swallowed hard.

    ‘Let’s bear with it.’

    I caught hold of reason. Let’s leave asking Charlotte as the last and final choice.

    No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t seem like a good option to choose right now.

    I held the horse’s reins tightly. I hit it with all my might and spurred it on.

    The horse neighed vigorously and moved its legs quickly.

    Charlotte followed me.

    * * *

    My legs are shaking. Because of the itching inside my butt, I couldn’t move my body.

    The thought of scratching paralyzed my mind.

    “Sha, Charlotte.”

    I approached Charlotte, who was setting up camp alone.

    “Why are you doing this, father?”

    “… Also, can you help me?”

    “Ah. Do you mean itching?”

    Charlotte nodded willingly, saying that of course she could help.

    We spread out the tent and lit a bonfire. They even set up traps to prevent unexpected outsiders.

    The process felt too long.

    “… Charlotte?”

    “Please wait a moment. I will finish it soon.”

    When I urged her from behind, Charlotte calmed me down and continued with her work.

    I know it’s a necessary procedure for a safe campsite, but… .

    Still, I thought it was too much. Improving my condition was my top priority now.

    “Charlotte… !”

    “Okay.”

    I grabbed Charlotte and called her roughly, and only then did she turn around and look at me. Charlotte had a different expression on her face than before, as if she wasn’t feeling itchy.

    “Let’s go into the tent, father. We will do it inside.”

    I entered the tent with Charlotte. Under a cozy tent, I waited for Charlotte to be treated.

    “Father, would you please take off your pants and underwear?”

    “… okay. I have to take it off.”

    There is no need to hesitate now. Since he even asked Charlotte, it’s ridiculous to be shy here.

    I quickly threw away my pants and panties. The only thing I could do was to gently cover my crotch with my hand.

    “If my father would ask me this favor… . It means that you are already feeling severe pain. I was probably at my limit so I had no choice but to speak up. Isn’t that right?”

    “… Yeah, yeah. So hurry… .”

    “Please kneel down and stick out your ass, father.”

    “… … .”

    I couldn’t go against Charlotte’s words. I stuck out my ass as Charlotte told me.

    I was so embarrassed to have to do the cat pose in front of a girl my age, my cheeks got hot.

    “I will check.”

    Charlotte’s voice was heard from behind. I can feel your gaze. Eyes scanning my ass.

    Charlotte naturally grabbed my buttocks and spread them apart.

    I’ve experienced it once. The first time I was attacked by Charlotte in the inn bathhouse. I recalled the memories of that day.

    So it was easy to bear.

    “I will apply the medicine, father.”

    As Charlotte said that, she placed her lips on my butt. I felt a soft touch.

    My strength went out.

    Churp, chup! Tsk!

    “Ugh. Breathe… .”

    Charlotte stuck out her tongue and started licking. Is the sound I’m hearing really coming from my butt?

    I got goosebumps.

    “Father, are you feeling a little better?”

    Charlotte excluded her emotions as much as possible and focused on the act of applying the medicine. Instead of throwing his head down aggressively like before, he slowly licked the affected area.

    “No… . at all… .”

    The itching did not go away. An itch that rises through shame.

    The epicenter was inside the buttocks.

    Applying acupuncture is not allowed. must be injected.

    I couldn’t do it with my fingers, so I didn’t have the courage to do it, so I asked Charlotte.

    Charlotte quickly figured out my condition.

    “Father, I am used to situations like this.”

    “… Are you familiar with it?”

    “I am confident that I know more about my father’s buttocks than anyone else. So the insertion itself is not difficult.”

    “… … .”

    Charlotte continued.

    “What is better for you, your tongue or your fingers?”

    “… Well, which is better… . I don’t like them both… .”

    “One of the two must be inserted to reach the inside. Or is this what you want?”

    Charlotte took out her dick from subspace. The 20cm dildo was a penny-sized dildo.

    I shook my head firmly.

    Fingers and tongue. Fingers and tongue… .

    If you have to use one of the two to relieve the itching, which one should you choose? .

    “I think the tongue would be better.”

    “Is that so? I understand.”

    “… … .”

    My fingers felt repulsive.

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