episode_0055

As people live, aren’t there times when they create several dark histories that they really don’t want to remember later on?

So if someone is in an embarrassing situation, I will pretend not to know as much as I can.

Of course they won’t laugh because they know it will be very embarrassing.

“… … .”

“… … .”

But that is also a comfortable thought that I can have because I am not the party involved in that embarrassment.

What if I were to be in such an embarrassing situation, really, that my brain would go into a state of stun?

I guess I can’t just laugh it off naturally.

It was like that right now.

‘Fuck, foot… … .’

After sleeping with Isabel for several days, my mental strength was slowly depleting.

It was driving me crazy because she kept rubbing her chest against my back while squirming.

I thought to myself that if I continued like this, I would really not be able to live up to my name. I had to somehow drain the water so as not to be rude to Isabel.

So what should I do? Naturally, the only way that came to mind was to solve it on my own.

This place is far from the headquarters of the Solar Cult, and only Isabel knows about it.

Since I couldn’t desperately ask anyone to solve the problem, it was clear what had to be done.

So, with great difficulty, I managed to escape from Isabel’s arms and enter the bathroom.

“Ah, huh, woo, huh?”

“… … .”

Isabel had already collapsed on the bathroom floor and showed no sign of getting up.

If only we could just turn around and leave without saying anything as soon as we realized the embarrassing situation, I would have time to calm my raging emotions.

It was difficult to expect any consideration from him when he kept asking questions with such a crazy expression.

As a result, I’m the one who ended up in a situation where I wanted to die, but why did I lose my mentality?

‘It’s because of you, you crazy bastard.’

Of course, it was not that I didn’t know the reason. I just didn’t want to accept the reality.

In fact, it was like I got caught masturbating while mumbling her name.

Isabel would have been shocked primarily by the timing. Secondly, she would have been dumbfounded by the sight she saw as soon as she opened the bathroom door.

I thought I should apologize first, right now.

This side was equally mentally devastated.

I silently pulled up my pants.

And then I glanced at Isabel, who was still sitting in the ‘W’ position with her face flushed red, and then she flinched and came to her senses.

“… … Phew.”

With a deep sigh, he summoned his divine power. Hwaaak! The red wave that appeared in an instant soon began to form into the shape of a short blade.

I held the dagger in my hands, with the expression of a wise man who had put everything down.

“… … Eh, Evan?!”

Will it be sooner for Isabel to rise in shock, or for me to lose the embarrassment and slit my own throat?

Results will be revealed in 60 seconds… … .

“What, what are you doing?! Is that what you’re doing in front of me right now!?”

“Cough!”

Public, there was nothing to do. Isabel, who had quickly closed the distance, grabbed my neck in an instant and snatched the dagger. It was truly a lightning-quick move.

The red dagger that left my hand quickly lost its power and disappeared, but Isabel still creaked her head with her eyes that had lost their light.

“What were you trying to do? Were you going to slit my throat in front of me? Yes? Mr. Evan. Yes? Do you want to die? To me?”

“… … Oh, no, no. I was wrong.”

The gaze looking at me was so cold. I swallowed without realizing it.

In that moment, I thought of the most certain way to avoid this situation, but given Isabel’s personality, something like that just now would not be tolerated even as a joke.

I came to my senses belatedly. I looked around, feeling a prickle at Isabel’s fierce momentum.

You can’t say now that even if he had his throat cut, he would have recovered easily, right?

“Bye, sigh.”

I let out a short groan, sweat dripping down my face. Isabel’s grip around my neck began to tighten.

Isabel Cedent, who had been glaring at me with her hands on my neck for a while.

But soon he noticed something and looked down with a visibly startled look.

“… … Ah, uh.”

The tense atmosphere was instantly shaken, and was replaced by embarrassment. Isabel looked at my lower body and let out an ambiguous sigh.

And I wanted to die again. How can I control my physiological reactions?

Moreover, just before she came in, my ejaculation was at its limit.

Of course, since the person who created the delusion was so close, I had no choice but to be honest.

I knew she didn’t like hearing that, but I was thinking about telling her to just kill me.

“Is it because of me?”

“… … Yes?”

“It was because of me… … . And then he asked me if I masturbated in the bathroom again.”

Isabel asked with her head down, and for a moment I was at a loss and couldn’t come up with an answer.

Because I never thought Isabel would say something so openly.

I didn’t know how to react, but maybe it was because the circumstances were so clear?

Isabel seemed certain of the answer even though there was no answer. She hesitated for a moment, then let go of my neck with a groan.

I stepped back awkwardly, and the bathroom fell into an uncomfortable silence for a moment.

“… … Sigh… … .”

It was Isabel who broke the awkwardness and spoke first. She sighed as if she had no other choice and gently brushed back her bangs.

Suddenly, her hazy expression disappeared. As if she had completely woken up from a series of skits, her glowing eyes were simply serious and calm.

“I never would have imagined that Mr. Evan would be a pervert who could get excited while being strangled by a woman… … . There’s nothing I can do about it.”

“… … Yes? No, wait. Miss Isabel?”

“I think it’s somewhat my fault that you ended up like this.”

There was no time to say that it was a misunderstanding and that it was absolutely not because of that.

Isabel pursed her lips as if she didn’t know anything about my unfair reaction.

And then, awkwardly, he reached out and touched the hem of my pants, muttering softly.

“… … This time, I will help you. I will take responsibility for making this happen.”

“… … .”

I just opened my mouth and couldn’t get a single word out.

On the contrary, my lower body responded to her words more honestly than anything else.

Isabel gulped and pulled down my pants, and soon her cold right hand began to slide inside my underwear.

*****

Isabel looked up at Evan, who was leaning against the bathroom wall, his lower body stiff.

With both hands, he carefully touched his veiny genitals.

I wonder if she’s doing okay. Evan flinched quite a bit and showed various facial expressions, but she wasn’t very confident about her hand movements.

After all, in this regard, aside from what I heard from people around me, I didn’t know much. Besides.

“… … Not really, right? My hands and feet tend to get cold more easily than other people.”

Isabel felt even more intimidated, knowing full well that my hands weren’t all that warm.

No matter how well I touched him with these hands, I didn’t think the man would like it.

“Ah, yes. Miss Isabel. I feel, hmm, good.”

“… … .”

Evan’s harsh words were a direct refutation of that.

Isabel felt her face turn red at those rather embarrassing words.

What should I say? If you think about it, it’s the same as saying that the act you do, that is, the service you provide to relieve the man’s sexual desire, is quite satisfying.

It was strange that rather than feeling uncomfortable with that answer, I felt somehow satisfied.

Up until now, whenever I heard sexual harassment from men, I always felt an overwhelming sense of discomfort.

Why doesn’t Evan have that uncomfortable crawling sensation? Is it because he’s the closest and most intimate man to her?

“Hmm, ahem… … .”

I don’t know the exact answer, but the point is that it doesn’t feel too bad.

Isabel glanced up at Evan again, feeling somehow excited.

An expression that seemed to be very excited by my gestures.

“… … Like it? Evan.”

Was it because she was so satisfied with that expression? Even though the corners of her lips trembled, Isabel unconsciously said those words.

I felt a little regretful after saying it, but even that feeling dissipated when Evan nodded.

Isabel slowly stroked the shaft with her right hand and rubbed the tip of the penis with her left. Isabel gradually got the hang of the act.

How and where should I touch him to make him happy? How should I shake him to make his waist tremble?

Every time she observed the reaction on Evan’s face, Isabel felt a strange pleasure.

‘It’s pretty… … .’

What should I call this feeling? Is it because that ugly face, which doesn’t know what to do with every gesture I make, looks so cute?

After a brief moment of reflection, Isabel realized that it was a form of sadism, but she still had no intention of stopping the act.

The creepy feeling that brushed against my waist wasn’t too bad. No, it was very good.

Because of this, the actions became more active. Isabel teased Evan’s lower body in various ways without even thinking about hiding her hot breath.

Not just the genitals and the area around them, but all parts of the lower body, including the thighs and buttocks.

“… … I mean, Evan.”

So the first words he spoke were filled with an excitement that was difficult to describe.

Evan noticed the significant change and looked down at her cautiously, but… … .

“I thought you wouldn’t see me as a woman… … ?”

“… … Ugh! Sob.”

Isabel continued to speak without wavering at all, still squeezing Evan’s thing by rubbing her hands skillfully.

She swallowed hard and blushed.

“Since we ended up sharing this room, I was careful to speak up first so that no mishaps would occur. But you were so firm in saying that it would never happen.”

“I felt sorry for having doubted you for nothing, but on the other hand, yes, I thought it might be because I have a body that is not very ladylike.”

“So I felt even more… … . I felt sorry, and I wanted to sleep in the same bed as before, so we could become closer again.”

With her words trailing off, Isabel shifted slightly in her seat. She sat up and clung to Evan. She continued her masturbation.

I put my upper body over his and whispered into his ear.

“I didn’t know you’d be having such a hard time for the past four days. I’m sorry if my rash decision caused you a lot of pain.”

“Ugh, huff… …! Miss Isabel, that, that’s what you’re whispering in my ear.”

“… … Is this a good thing?”

“… … !?”

Isabelle blew air into Evan’s ear, hoping to hear the answer.

The reaction was immediate. Evan froze stiffly, and the bottom also stiffened.

Isabel opened her eyes slightly, then smiled faintly.

“It could have been bigger. I just realized it.”

Evan didn’t raise his voice anymore. He couldn’t. Isabel noticed it too.

Is it nearing its limit? If so, is it time for the male genitals to start spitting out semen?

Isabel’s eyes closed gracefully, forming a crescent shape. Her cheeks flushed with a smile that seemed dangerously dangerous.

“You can ejaculate whenever you want, Evan. I shouldn’t have done such impure sexual acts─.”

Since I’ve made this, I guess I’ll have to put my beliefs aside until you feel better.

As she added, Isabel flicked Evan’s ear and stuck her tongue out at the same time.

“… … !!?”

I don’t know for sure, but judging by the reaction, I guessed that it was a result that people would like.

And that judgment turned out to be spot-on.

Ugh, ugh… … !

My penis throbbed and my ejaculation poured out.

“Ah.”

Evan bit his lip hard and stumbled once, and Isabelle watched in wonder as Evan’s penis spat out a short gasp.

Knock knock knock.

Of course, I didn’t forget to shake the thing up and down until the situation was properly resolved.

The whitish liquid poured out steadily, gurgling, until it covered my clean hands.

Isabel… … watched Evan suffer with her face constantly turning red.