episode_0209

The advantage of a secluded table is, of course, that you don’t have to worry too much about other people’s gazes.

It wouldn’t be an absolute blind spot… but it’s certainly much more spacious than a seat in the center of the hall.

‘But this girl…’

But I can say for certain that I wasn’t relaxed enough to believe that the advantage of such an insignificant spot allowed for *that kind* of behavior.

I glared sharply at Rachel, who had begun to gently prod my ‘thing’ with her toes.

I already knew she was the type to have a particular interest in sexual acts.

But to think she’d be so brazen as to do something like this in a public place.

In this situation, the most natural and obvious course of action for me would have been, needless to say, to scold Rachel.

Only, that direction branched into two choices…

First, to rebuke the act based on perfectly reasonable common sense.

It’s right not to do things that would be a nuisance to the establishment. Of course. But—

Thwack!

“…Ugh, h-huh!?”

I decided not to take the obvious path. Discarding the first option, I immediately put the second method into action.

Rachel, struck between her legs by a foot suddenly extended under the table, winced and let out a short moan.

My foot had gone past her legs, and this time, I had touched her sensitive area instead.

“I didn’t kick that hard. Don’t exaggerate.”

“Ugh, ahhh…”

Rachel’s face flushed as if she’d received immense stimulation from just that one touch.

She seemed to be in considerable pain, but perhaps more than that, she seemed to be experiencing a tingling sensation.

With a bored expression, I rested my chin on the table, yet nonchalantly lifted Rachel’s skirt with my toes.

Normally, in such a situation, it would be appropriate to show embarrassment.

‘…Look at this girl.’

The blonde female friend before me showed a reaction beyond my expectations. That is, she wore an embarrassed expression, but subtly parted her legs.

As if she was trying to help me press against her underwear more comfortably and easily.

“Hmph.”

It was an undeniable fact that she was aroused even in this situation.

I let out a dry laugh, and Rachel’s eyelids fluttered slightly as she stammered.

“W-what, what is that laugh…?”

“Do you like it?”

“…W-what, mmk, h-huh. H-hyat!?”

She didn’t need to answer the question. I simply focused on delicately moving my toes to brush against Rachel’s underwear.

I could subtly feel it even through my sock. The dampness of her arousal.

‘…I feel a little bad for the establishment.’

The seat we were on was a long leather bench, so if Rachel were to climax excessively, it might get soiled.

I hesitated for a moment, but that didn’t mean I intended to stop the act.

To be precise, I was looking for a way to keep the seat from getting wet.

And such a method, surprisingly, came to mind quickly.

How could I have only one or two abilities?

‘If I make good use of the trait I received from Lee Seo…’

Leaving Rachel, whose breathing was gradually growing ragged, alone for a moment, I subtly moved my toes and touched the seat beneath her.

Using mana through my foot rather than my hands and arms, which were accustomed to the action, was a laborious task.

Hushhh…

But it was quite doable. For a first attempt, that is. My mana, successfully settled on the seat, soon formed a translucent layer that covered the leather.

This was a trait used to effectively infuse mana into weapons, but by thinking creatively, it could also be utilized in this manner.

It was just as I was feeling a small sense of pride in that difficult task.

“…Heh, eck.”

Rachel, who had been tormented by my foot for about two or three minutes, had her complexion turned utterly crimson, like someone with a fever.

It was clear that if one were to touch her forehead, a significant amount of heat would be felt.

She looked quite distressed, but paradoxically, that very expression was what I liked.

…It was as if I had somehow, without realizing it, become tinged with sadism.

With a slight curl of my lips… I continued to press Rachel.

Not just touching, but roughly and violently thrusting into that crevice, to the point where it felt like I was inflicting pain.

“Ugh. H-heh. Heugh, h-huh. Ung.”

Rachel continuously let out moans. She seemed to be trying to minimize the sounds, mindful of the gazes in the establishment, but—.

Could pleasure be stopped like that? At the point where she couldn’t control her voice, she had already lost the power struggle with me.

Naturally, her attempts to wickedly stimulate my ‘thing’ had come to naught.

She had placed her leg in front of my crotch, but not an ounce of strength could be felt.

It merely quivered along with her body whenever she twitched. I twisted my mouth into a fierce smirk and extended my foot once more.

“──?!”

It seemed her limit had finally been reached. Rachel, frantically covering her mouth, half-teared up and sharply threw her head back.

And what followed was the ‘water’ that gently soaked my sock.

Splat, whoosh!

“Hek, ugh, heung…”

Did she herself feel that it was uncontrollable? Rachel continued to convulse, trying to calm herself, but of course, it was no use.

Her underwear had already been soaked for a long time.

In the end, she had thrown the first punch only to receive it back twofold, threefold. I let out a rather mischievous chuckle and moved my foot one more time.

Rachel’s face quickly went pale.

“W-wait, Hyunjin. I just, I just came a little while ago, you shouldn’t touch, don’t…”

“Why should I?”

“The s-seat will get wet…! It’s a nuisance…!”

Rachel grabbed my ankle with trembling hands and tried to push it away, but she couldn’t overpower me.

Even though I was melee-oriented, strictly speaking, I was a hybrid mage.

I continued speaking, a persistent smile on my lips.

“It’s fine, I’ve already taken care of it so the seat won’t get dirty.”

“W-what?”

“It means no matter how much more you squirt, ultimately, only your underwear will get damp.”

“…!”

At my words, Rachel hastily lowered her gaze, an expression of horror on her face.

It was as if she was asking when I had cast another spell.

“Kyaah!?”

Of course, she wasn’t in a state relaxed enough to think about other things, so she couldn’t worry about the seat for long.

Because I continued to tease her, casually pouring draft beer into my mouth.

“If you want me to stop… ask a little more desperately, Rachel.”

“W-what are you talking about, stop messing around…!”

“Does it look like a joke?”

When I replied, subtly bringing up the golden thunder, Rachel instantly turned pale.

This was likely because she had already experienced sexual intercourse accompanied by the golden thunder once before.

“Hmph. Ah, hik.”

In the end, the only way Rachel could avoid climaxing again less than a minute after her last one was to obey my words.

She covered her face with both hands and murmured towards me in a pathetic voice.

“P-please stop… I really feel like all the strength is draining from my body…!”

“…Hmm.”

“P-please! Hyunjin—heeek!?”

At that very moment, Rachel’s body twitched greatly again.

Had she already come again?

Her lower body was already thoroughly soaked, making it hard to tell, but thinking about it, it didn’t matter either way.

Instead, I adjusted the speed of my foot’s movements a little and glanced at Rachel.

The blonde beauty, now twitching her shoulders and only letting out heated breaths, unable to even moan…

If I found this a truly pleasing sight, had I become utterly lacking in empathy?

But the other person seemed to be enjoying it, so it was fine? Wasn’t it?

I just decided to think that way. What did it matter anyway?

I chuckled and was about to lift my leg further, intending to place the sole of my foot directly onto her clitoris.

“…Hyun, jin.”

Rachel, breathing heavily, looked up at me with trembling, twitching eyes.

And the voice she uttered didn’t sound as desperate as before, but—.

“I think I’m going to piss myself. Seriously, stop.”

“…”

Because of that, an even greater sincerity was felt. I instinctively shut my mouth, and Rachel glared at me with hollow eyes.

“…Hmm.”

It was a gaze, so to speak, that seemed to convey, ‘If you really make me wet myself, I’ll kill you no matter what.’

Even I couldn’t help but flinch at the genuine murderous intent contained within it.

I naturally returned my foot to where my shoes were removed and turned my head.

“Now that I think about it, we came here to drink, right?”

Then I reached out and operated the table ordering device. So, I would order one or two side dishes that would go well with beer, and…

“Should we eat first and then do it? You’d like that too, right, Rachel?”

“…”

When I spoke to Rachel with an awkwardly forced smile, she fortunately nodded after a short silence.

Though, there was nothing I could do about those resentful blue eyes.

Around the time I finished ordering, I discreetly pulled out a tissue and offered it to Rachel.

“If, if it’s really uncomfortable, do you want to wipe it?”

“…”

“…”

“…”

“…Should I wipe it for you?”

Rachel pouted her lips and patted the seat next to her with her palm.

It seemed she meant for me to come sit next to her and wipe it. I gracefully got up and took the seat on the opposite side.