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Chapter 219 – Year-End Party

Fearing the Saintess would change her mind, I quickly reached out and grabbed her ample bosom.

Squeeze!

Her breasts molded to the shape of my fingers.

“Hngh…!”

Perhaps the touch was quite stimulating, as the Saintess averted her gaze and let out a small moan.

But I paid no mind, immersing myself entirely in enjoying her breasts.

‘Amazing.’

Their heavy weight and softness filled my grip, offering an ecstatic sensation.

Although she was wearing a bra, preventing me from witnessing the incredible sight of my fingers sinking deep into her breasts, this alone was a sufficiently satisfying experience.

More importantly, I had realized something new.

‘Her breasts have grown!’

During the infiltration mission, I could definitely cup them entirely with both hands, but now it was impossible.

They had seemed bigger than Felicia’s for a while, but I never imagined it was actually true!

Come to think of it, in the game, only in the early stages were her breasts described as being on par with Felicia’s. After the mid-game, they were simply referred to as the best on the continent.

In other words, Felicia had now been relegated to second place forever.

I shivered at the thought of fondling the world’s finest breasts, and my hands moved as if enchanted.

At first, I simply caressed them, then I grabbed and rotated them, tapped them from below to admire the quivering flesh, and squeezed them from both sides to gaze at the deep cleavage, teasing her breasts in various ways.

I had touched them so diligently that her breasts were already damp with sweat from my palms.

Thanks to this, their sensual allure increased, creating an urge to just slurp and suck on them.

I suddenly turned my gaze to the Saintess’s face.

“Ah… Hngh! H-hngh…”

Perhaps she was aroused by this quasi-foreplay; each time I kneaded her breasts, faint moans escaped her lips along with hot breaths.

Her glistening eyes held a certain longing as they met mine.

The Saintess, lacking sexual experience, seemed unaware of what that feeling was herself, but I recognized it instantly.

‘I want to just have her.’

If I were to gradually increase the intensity of the foreplay and arouse the Saintess like this, I might be able to have sex with her more easily than I thought.

It was indeed a welcome prospect, but… there wasn’t nearly enough time to go all the way with the Saintess.

Honestly, if I were to have sex with the Saintess, I don’t think I could stop at just one round. I’d probably end up violating her all night, and then I wouldn’t be able to keep my promise to Deborah.

It would even be fortunate if it just ended there.

Deborah would probably worry why I hadn’t come and come looking for me, and if she found me having sex with the Saintess then, it would be a real disaster.

And to make matters worse, what if Roxana were with her?

I don’t even want to imagine it.

That day would truly be my doomsday.

‘Right. Let’s give up on sex.’

As it was, I’ve had many occasions to ‘swing my lower body’ recently, so there’s no time for lust to build up.

Above all, if I go on a date with Alisa tomorrow, it will eventually lead to sex, so there’s no need to take on the risk of having the Saintess.

Having made my decision, I put aside the thought of sex and passionately caressed her breasts.

‘This is it!’

My finger subtly grazed the center.

Even though I couldn’t see them due to her bra, the Saintess’s nipples’ location was already imprinted in my mind!

“Aahng!”

As if to prove it, the Saintess let out an even more licentious moan and flinched.

Her increasingly rapid breathing indicated she was fully aroused. Indeed, most of her erogenous zones seemed to be concentrated in her breasts.

I continued the foreplay, controlling the Saintess’s arousal at an appropriate tempo.

It was then that I realized something.

I realized I still didn’t know why the Saintess had offered her breasts.

“By the way, Saintess-nim. Why did you suddenly let me touch your breasts?”

“Hngh… It’s, it’s a reward.”

“A reward? For what?”

“Hngh… You, you helped with the party this time, didn’t you? Thanks to that, the children also had fun… Aah! It’s in return for that. Hngh…”

Even while conversing, her moans didn’t stop.

If people saw her, they’d wonder if this was truly the Saintess they knew, she looked so lewd.

Of course, it was all because I had quickly pinpointed her erogenous zones and persistently kneaded her breasts.

“But normally people don’t go this far, do they? Even showing their underwear.”

“I, I thought you’d refuse, Young Master. Last time, you just said it was fine and let it go. But I don’t like only receiving favors. Th-that’s why.”

“Did you… also wear this underwear because of today’s event?”

“Ye-yes. I thought you’d like sexy underwear… Ahhhngh!”

Her thoughtfulness was so admirable that I inadvertently grazed her nipple again.

Seeing her thighs tremble and her body flinch, I paused the foreplay for a moment.

Fortunately, the Saintess quickly regained her composure.

“Ah, anyway, it’s like that, so don’t be shy and touch. In the future too… I’ll be indebted to you a lot.”

This meant I could keep touching her breasts.

At the innocent Saintess-nim’s unintentional temptation, I was so aroused I couldn’t speak.

With the urge to immediately thrust my dick in, I summoned my self-control and appeased that impulse by kneading her breasts.

My hands rhythmically traversed her breasts, employing every technique.

“Aah!? Agh! Y-Young Master. Too fast. Haaang! My, my body feels strange! J-just a little gentler… Haaahng!”

I began to ‘play’ her ample bosom, with the Saintess’s sweet moans as the background music.

Ten minutes passed like that.

“Haa… Hngh! H-hngh…”

Honestly, if I were to knead her breasts just one more time, she’d probably climax and squirt.

If I saw that, I wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore either.

I shook off the lingering regret clinging to me with desperate willpower, and reluctantly let go of her breasts.

“Ah…”

The Saintess’s sigh was heard for a moment.

I smiled faintly, gazing into her golden eyes that stared back longingly.

“That’s enough! I’m satisfied!”

“…Really? You don’t need more?”

“Yes! More importantly, it’s about time I said goodbye to the children and left. Deborah will be waiting.”

The children and Deborah.

As I uttered two words that shouldn’t have been mentioned in the current situation, the Saintess belatedly seemed to regain her composure and flustered.

“Ah, oh! Th-that’s right, wasn’t it? W-would you mind turning your back for a moment? I need to adjust my clothes…”

“I’ll step outside. I’ll wait in front, so take your time.”

“Yes, yes! Th-thank you!”

If anything, I should be the one thanking you.

Thanks to you, I got to fully enjoy her breasts.

Leaving the rustling sounds behind me, I exited the lounge.

The calm night air brushed against my cheeks.

‘I shouldn’t wash my hands today.’

I wanted to preserve this ecstatic sensation, which still lingered, for at least a day.

Afterward, the Saintess rejoined, looking as wholesome as ever, and after saying goodbye to the children, I left the orphanage.

It was time for the formal introduction.

*

As soon as the door opened, I saw two women in aprons, carrying food.

“Ruan! Welcome!”

“You’ve come well. Please sit there.”

Both greeted me with bright smiles as soon as they saw me.

The very situation of being welcomed by two beautiful women subtly dissipated the fatigue that had accumulated.

In truth, while it was called a ‘formal meeting,’ I was already acquainted with Roxana, and we even had a secret deal behind Deborah’s back, so there was no reason for it to be awkward.

Drawn in by the comfortable, warm atmosphere and the fragrant scent of food, I stepped inside.

“Thank you for inviting me! The food smells really good, doesn’t it? It looks delicious. Is there anything I can help with?”

“It’s fine. Just sit!”

“It’s all done anyway. Just wait quietly.”

Quite contrasting reactions from the teacher and disciple.

It was truly amazing how these two came to form such a teacher-disciple bond.

While I had a certain understanding of their causality through Deborah’s personal story, the realms of emotion and reason are always different.

Sitting at the table and observing the two moving about, I suddenly realized something unexpected.

“Huh? Deborah. You took off your makeup?”

Now that I looked, Deborah was barefaced.

Her innocent beauty, always hidden by smoky makeup, was now revealed.

At my words, Deborah smiled awkwardly with a face that looked even younger and asked worriedly.

“Ah, yes! I just washed up. I, is it strange?”

“No? Not at all. It’s pretty, actually? There’s hardly any difference between when you wear makeup and when you don’t.”

They say a woman’s transformation is innocent.

This means that makeup brings about a significant change, no different from a complete transformation.

In that sense, Deborah’s makeup could hardly be called makeup. The only difference was that her eyelids were a bit darker.

More than anything, honestly, Deborah looked prettier without makeup than with it.

As if my true feelings had shown through, Deborah’s mood visibly brightened.

“Really? Hehe! Thank you.”

“No problem. I just spoke the truth. How about going like this at the academy from now on?”

“What? Oh, no! I don’t like my bare face.”

“Really? It looks natural and good.”

At such a firm refusal, I regretfully closed my mouth, but Deborah subtly left an opening.

“M-my bare face is a no-go, but I’ll think about wearing lighter makeup.”

“Oh, really?”

“Yes… If Ruan says he likes it.”

Words saying she’d change just for me.

She was so adorable that I wanted to shower her with kisses, regardless of whether Roxana saw or not.

‘Should I just do it?’

The very moment I couldn’t overcome the impulse and seriously considered doing it.

Thud!

Roxana placed a large roasted turkey onto the table.

She shot us both a glare.

“Isn’t it enough to show affection when you two are alone later? It’s uncomfortable to watch.”

“Ah! I’m sorry, Teacher-nim!”

“I’ll be careful.”

The thought of whether she was jealous because she couldn’t date herself flashed through my mind, but I couldn’t bring myself to voice it.

If I hadn’t held back, that day might truly have become my doomsday.

Roxana, having so simply ended our affectionate moment, took off her apron with a sigh.

“Well then, let’s start eating. Everything’s ready.”

“Yes! Teacher-nim!”

“Please give me the apron.”

“It’s fine. Just sit down.”

Roxana, shaking off my hand, lightly gestured, and the apron fluttered up on its own, neatly settling in the kitchen.

As I stood awkwardly, feeling embarrassed, Deborah grabbed my hand and pulled me.

“Ruan. Sit down! You’re hungry, aren’t you?”

“Ah, oh! The food looks so delicious, my mouth is watering. Thank you again for inviting me.”

“It’s nothing much. We also had something to talk about.”

“Something to talk about?”

“Yes. First of all…”

Slide.

Roxana rose from her seat.

She gazed at me for a moment, then elegantly bent at the waist and bowed her head to me.

“I apologize. My selfishness caused you and Deborah pain. I hope you can forgive me.”

“No, not at all! Please raise your head. If anything, our relationship has only gotten better.”

“That’s right! Teacher-nim! Ruan says it’s fine too!”

Deborah and I quickly waved our hands and helped Roxana back up.

However, a thought flashed through my mind in the middle of it.

‘I can’t see her cleavage.’

It wasn’t that I particularly wanted to see it, but when she bowed her head directly in front of me, I thought her clothes would naturally sag and reveal her cleavage.

I never imagined Roxana would so thoroughly press down on the front of her clothes to keep it hidden.

It was embarrassing to feel lust for her teacher in such a situation, with Deborah right beside me, but a man’s instincts couldn’t be helped.

As I desperately maintained my composure with acting skills, Roxana smiled.

“Thank you for forgiving me. If you ever need help in the future, just say the word. I can do at least that much for my disciple’s lover.”

“T-Teacher-nim! It’s not like that!”

“Not like that? Ruan Friuli. Remember this. If you abandon our Deborah, I won’t let you off the hook. Got it?”

“Of course. Leave it to me.”

“Good. Let’s start the meal then.”

The brief commotion subsided, and we sat around the table, beginning to enjoy our small party.