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Fosao clutched the bottom of her shirt with both hands.

Tia’s ears turned red as she understood his meaning.

Thump, thump.

Her heart pounded so loudly she was afraid Uncle might hear it, making her feel even more embarrassed.

Slide.

Following Uncle’s touch, the hem of her clothes slowly rose.

“……”

She had always undressed herself.

Except for when her mother dressed and undressed her as a newborn.

She had never once been undressed by someone else before now.

Even the last time she had shown her chest, she had lifted her shirt herself.

So, this moment, with Uncle undressing her…

Tia was too embarrassed to move a muscle.

Swish.

The touch of Uncle’s skin brushing against her side as her shirt was pulled up.

And Uncle’s ragged breath, reaching her thighs.

All of it was making Tia’s senses incredibly keen.

Tia’s slender chest was revealed.

Fosao swallowed hard and said, “P-put your arms up.”

When she lifted her arms to make it easier, the shirt slipped right off without a hitch.

Slip.

Finally, Tia appeared, completely bare from the waist up.

She was too embarrassed to meet Uncle’s gaze.

She deliberately turned her head away and hugged her chest with her arms.

“Hoo-hoo.”

Fosao’s breathing grew rougher.

He looked at Tia’s breasts, slightly pushed up by her arms, and said, “Pa-pants too…”

“…Y-yes?”

Tia flinched.

Fosao, as if belatedly protesting, added an explanation. “That’s more eff-effective! Hoo- if Tia doesn’t want to… it’s o-okay. Hoo-.”

A-are you telling me to be naked in front of Uncle right now?

“……”

Her heart pounded.

Would it be alright to be naked in front of Uncle?

It wasn’t the first time.

Though it was by accident, she had shown herself to him once before.

And she had received a full-body massage with only a blanket covering her.

Right. It’s just a massage…

Tia bit her lip firmly.

Then, with her cheeks burning red from embarrassment, she nodded her head.

Slide.

First, she pulled the blanket up to her waist to cover herself.

She slipped her hand underneath and grabbed her pants.

Swish.

The moment her pants slid below her pelvis, she felt them loosen.

It still felt strange.

With Uncle staring intently.

The situation of undressing her pants to be naked was mortifyingly embarrassing.

Slide.

Her pants slid up to her knees, like climbing a mountain, then fell down her legs.

Rustle.

The piece of clothing that had just been covering her private area disappeared.

“……”

As the chilly air brushed between her thighs.

Tia realized.

That she was naked again, just like that time… with only a blanket between them.

“Hoo-hoo! Hoo-hoo!”

Fosao’s breathing grew hot and rapid, like steam from a boiling kettle.

Was Uncle… also nervous?

“Th-then I’ll begin.”

As always, the massage began with his warm hands touching her feet.

His touch was careful and delicate, as if extracting glass shards embedded in her flesh.

Tia was startled by the sweet sensation she hadn’t felt in a long time.

She knew Uncle’s massages felt good, but today, it felt even more sensitive.

Every time her calves were touched, a painful yet thrilling sensation… rushed over her intensely.

Fosao asked, “Wh-what happened? Tia’s body is completely st-stiff.”

“……”

Had she been suffering too much mentally lately?

To think her body had become this stiff and she hadn’t even noticed.

“I’ll… I’ll loosen it up. Wa-wait. Hoo-hoo.”

Squeeze. Squeeze.

Her toes curled from the tingling sensation.

“……Haa.”

She was receiving help like this again.

When her right leg had stiffened in Charrarake, Uncle had helped her just like this.

Squeeze. Squeeze.

The massage continued from her legs to her back.

Fosao pressed her pure white back and said, “No matter when I see it, it’s a be-beautiful body.”

“……It’s not pretty.”

“Hm?”

Tia closed her eyes and said, “Someone like me… is nothing special. I’m ugly. And my body is nothing much…”

“Wh-what nonsense! Who… who says that?!”

Fosao yelled, bursting with anger.

“Tia is all be-beautiful!”

“……L-lie.”

“It’s true!”

Clutch.

Fosao firmly grabbed Tia’s slender waist.

“Here!”

“Eek!”

“H-here! And here too…!”

“Ah hah! That tickles!”

Her thighs and shoulders. The nape of her neck and her ears.

He found sensitive areas and pressed them one by one.

…Finally, Fosao’s hand went to Tia’s chest.

Fosao leaned over and whispered into Tia’s ear, his voice clumsy.

“…Ti-Tia is beautiful all over.”

“……”

At first, she laughed heartily, saying it tickled.

But in the end, she couldn’t laugh.

Because Uncle’s words made her heart ache so much.

And she was so grateful that tears welled up.

Tia buried her face in the bed.

The musty scent of Uncle that clung to the sheets… she didn’t dislike it.

“I-I’m sorry. I’m not good with words… b-but… I mean it.”

“…I know. So…”

She already knew he was sincere.

Even though Uncle stammered and spoke awkwardly.

He was someone who never spoke nonsense.

“Please… continue.”

She heard Fosao swallow hard.

His hand was still resting on her chest.

“Co-continue means… I can keep doing this, right?”

“……”

Rustle.

Without a word, Tia turned her body, which had been lying prone.

And rested the arms she had been hugging across her forehead.

“N-n-ngh.”

Fosao’s hand trembled slightly with excitement.

The girl’s full breasts were revealed without any obstruction.

Though her breasts, facing the ceiling, were slightly compressed and appeared a little smaller.

“Hoo-hoo! Hoo-hoo!”

Soon, they were cupped by large hands and regained their convex shape.

“……”

Tia, covering her eyes, bit her lip slightly.

Her heart was pounding so hard and fast that Uncle would surely notice…

What should she do? He’ll definitely find out…

Just then, he clasped his hand firmly.

Fosao gasped, still touching Tia’s chest.

“Your breasts are beautiful- hoo-. So s-soft and lovely…”

“…There are many people with bigger breasts than me, you know.”

“Nn-aah! No! Me-Merid? Olly? They’re all… all just big and ugly. Tia’s breasts are the b-best!”

Prettier than the aunties…

At those words, Tia felt a little pleased.

Without stopping, Uncle continued to gently caress her breasts.

“Nngh…”

She couldn’t understand why a moan was escaping her lips.

Normally, it wasn’t like this.

She felt little sensation there. It wasn’t helpful for anything.

She had simply thought of her breasts as inconvenient lumps of flesh.

Even now, when she swung her sword or moved quickly, the jostling of her breasts felt uncomfortable.

But why was it like this?

Why did she become so sensitive every time Uncle’s hand touched her?

She was so sensitive that she could feel every single knuckle of his fingers… it felt ticklish.

Especially when he lightly brushed the nipple that a baby would suckle.

“Hnngh.”

And when it was caught between his thumb and forefinger.

“Haah!”

She felt herself float upwards, as if a knot in her chest was loosening.

“Haa, haa.”

Tia exhaled a damp breath.

No thoughts came to her mind.

Breezeon’s grey fields, the elders, their gazes, the cold wind.

Recovery potions and baptism.

And the pharmacy…

The events from the village became fragments, gradually disappearing.

Shattered into pieces, leaving an empty chest, which then filled with warmth.

“Haah- Hnngh…”

It felt like she was being caressed.

Her broken heart was being mended by a warm touch.

“Hnngh…”

She closed her eyelids.

She felt hot tears roll down her cheeks.

Swoosh-.

A golden wave came.

The vast wheat field swayed, swept by the wind.

An exhilaration, rushing in from the distant horizon, reaching her toes.

In the past, it used to scare her.

But now, she wanted to feel that wind without restraint.

It was almost there.

“Haa… haah…”

Tia’s waist lifted slightly.

Not missing a beat, Fosao more passionately rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples.

“Hoo! Hoo!”

“Haah… Ha-aah!”

Just before the golden wave reached her chest.

The moment Tia bit her teeth tightly and flushed, just before the climax.

Click.

Fosao let go.

“…?!”

Her lifted waist fell.

Tia looked up at Fosao with a flustered gaze.

Her eyes were full of incomprehension as to why he had stopped.

At the same time, her eyes were desperate and sad, not wanting to miss the lingering wave that still gently spread within her.

…Like a ruby gem submerged in shallow water.

Seeing Tia’s sparkling eyes, Fosao barely managed to speak.

“S-sorry Tia… I’m al-also… having a hard time.”

Her gaze fell downwards.

Uncle’s pants were significantly bulging.

It twitched as if it would burst at any moment, without even trying to hide its meaning.

Tia pulled her knees up.

The blanket’s hem rustled as it was pulled along.

She asked in a small voice, “…Are you in pain?”

In front of a beautiful naked girl with her upper body fully exposed, what man could control his desires?

Fosao spoke honestly.

“Nn-aah- W-well… I-I’m a man too…”

He glanced at her, then subtly moved closer to Tia.

Then, in a light tone, as if offering to share a meal, he asked, “W-will Tia help?”

“……”

Even though she was undressed, asking ‘will you help’ meant…

She knew it meant ‘will you touch me with your hand, like last time?’

Tia hugged her pounding chest and said, “That…”

“You said it was a village rule, right? I-I know.”

Fosao leaned his face closer to her hesitant red eyes.

Their gazes met directly.

“B-but Tia. Do you think this is… Br-Breezeon?”

This general store is Breezeon?

She hadn’t really thought deeply about it.

But while it was a little distance from the village, it was still on Dragonez’s mountain, so…

She naturally thought it was located in Breezeon.

“It’s… not Breezeon?”

“No, Tia. Th-this is. ‘Desio’.”

“Desio…?”

How could she believe that the port city at the eastern end was right here?

Fosao patiently explained to Tia, who still didn’t understand.

When this general store was first built, it was named as belonging to Breezeon’s land.

But after his mother died, no one regarded it that way anymore, and they weren’t treated as fellow villagers.

Tia thought so too.

Uncle wasn’t included in village meetings, and patrols didn’t come this far.

So how could this be called ‘Breezeon’?

“Th-therefore, this is Desio’s land.”

“…I didn’t know.”

“And since it follows Desio’s law… in o-other words…”

Fosao cleared his throat.

“Here, we are… ‘husband and wife’.”

“……”

Tia’s eyes widened.