Episode 40 Sister, The Fall I ♡
They were able to return from the labyrinth to the city of East End without any problems.
It seemed that those who had been watching Kian and Serena had decided to remain quiet for a while.
It would have been quicker if they had attacked them immediately, but it would have been a little troublesome if they had taken a wait-and-see strategy here. The reason for this is that Kian and Serena are not able to relax even in the city, considering the watchers.
Nevertheless, they were saved by the public's concern for their safety in the city.
Matilda was murdered and Sophie, the receptionist, is still missing.
The guard who killed Matilda insisted that he had not killed Sophie, so the guards and the Knights reopened the investigation, believing that someone else had done it.
By the time Kian and Serena returned to the city, there were numerous fully armed knights and guards stationed in the streets, east, west, south, and north, strictly watching the people on the street.
This would have made it impossible for those who were watching Kian and Serena to do anything strange.
Even if they were not the ones who kidnapped Sophie, they could be severely tortured if they were detained by the Knights.
After talking with Serena about how safe they were in the city, they parted as usual. Serena returned to the 『Pumpkin Pie Pavilion』 on the border of East and Central Streets, and Kian left the city to go a little north from the East Gate, aiming for the monastery of the Western Church.
This was to ask Arueno for help in his quest.
(Come to think of it, Arueno-san and I haven't had sex since the last time we had one.)
While walking along the well-maintained farm road to the monastery, Kian suddenly said in his mind.
『Mm, you're right』
(I was supposed to come three days later, but I was having too much fun unexpectedly with tame and Serena's training, so I kept putting off going to see her.)
Yesterday and the day before yesterday, Kian had sex with Esther at the 『Pig's Foot Pavilion』 and prepared for a quest ― the situation around him had changed too dramatically from before, and he was no longer in a situation to focus on Arueno alone.
Kian looked up at the purple sky as nightfall approached.
「I used to show up once every three days to trade herbs」
『It's been about a week since the last time.』
「Arueno-san is a herbalist as well as a monastery worker. I guess she's busy with her daily routine, forgetting about me for the moment.」
「True.....』
「I guess. The anger that deprived her of her magic power is probably forgotten by now, but it could reignite as soon as she sees my face. I have to be careful not to provoke her, beg for her forgiveness again, and persuade her to join the party for one day only. It's a very difficult negotiation, but I can do it. I will never make the same mistake as I did on the front page.」
『I think you are wrong in your premise.』
「No mistake on my part, though. ...... All right, I can see the monastery now. Let's get fired up」
Kian pushed up the bridge of his glasses with his finger, his eyes taking in the undulating string of vineyards that undulated like waves under a dusk sky.
The distinctive architecture of the Western Church could be seen in the foreground, with young nuns coming and going near the entrance.
With a fresh smile on his face, Kian approached the nuns at hand and asked them where Arueno was.
× × ×
(――In the end, Kian-kun didn't come today either.)
Arueno was sitting on a chair at the back door of the monastery, cleaning the mud off her boots, and thinking about this in a daze.
It was already dusk outside the window.
In the vineyards, undulating like waves on an ocean, the shadows of young nuns tidying up today's labor were pockmarked.
Their taut, high-pitched voices are playing a song from the East End countryside.
Occasionally one of the girls deliberately misses a note, and the others giggle and pat the back of the one who sings the wrong song.
It's funny to watch.
But Arueno's mental age did not allow her to join in the fun.
As a grown-up, she couldn't act like a little girl who doesn't know dirt like that.
Incidentally, Arueno was just now being let out of work after being told by the young girls that Mother Arueno could go home first.
She was grateful, but she was not happy about being treated like a mother.
After finishing cleaning the mud off her boots with the wooden spatula, Arueno got up and moved to the mirror that was nearby.
「............」
In the mirror stood a woman wearing a mud-stained white cape and flimsy farm clothes. It was Arueno herself, of course, but looking at her outfit alone, she was a stunning country woman.
She would not look out of place even if she were picking up fallen ears in a wheat field.
(It's not good. Maybe I am an old lady after all..)
She feels very depressed when she sees herself after working on the farm.
She never used to be like this before, but since she had a physical relationship with Kian (that child), she has become even more concerned about her appearance after work.
...... By the way.
Arueno herself thinks she looks like an old lady, but objectively she looks like a beautiful blonde woman in her late 20s or 30s standing there.
With light golden hair.
Green eyes that seem to glow even in the dim light.
She looks like a princess who has matured and grown into a woman with a sense of melancholy.
The fact that she was wearing farm clothes made her look like someone with special circumstances, and the light at dusk gave her even a somewhat mysterious coloring.
「............」
Arueno let out a small breath and sat down on the chair again.
With slow movements, she took off her white cape.
Her golden hair, which had been tucked under her hood, spills down from her shoulders to her waist, glistening and shimmering with opulence.
As she used a comb to straighten her frayed golden locks, Arueno thought of a young Azrairian man whose face she had not seen for nearly a week.
(I said terrible things to him before. ....... He hasn't shown his face at all since then. ......I.....I wonder if he hates me)
It's not that she was angry about having her magic power sucked out of her.
She was just ― shocked at the fact that he sucked magic power from someone other than herself.
That means he slept with someone else.
He is 30 years old, he is an adventurer, and it would be strange for him not to have any experience with women, but it was still a little hazy.
Not knowing what this feeling was, Arueno felt as if she were lost, unable to find her place in the world.
(If he's not here, that means he's sucking magic power from someone else in the meantime. ......Am I no longer needed by him?)
Nearly a week of being left alone by Kian.
Arueno's thoughts were now in a state of confusion.
She looked down at her wild farm clothes.
(Yes, I know. He'd rather be with a waiter at a tavern, for example, or a young, pretty girl, than this ...... country woman. Even if I were a man, I would choose them.)
「Hmmm... ......!」
Before long, Arueno's slender hands were reaching for her own twin hills.
She slides her palms over the top of her unadorned brown work clothes, pushing and stretching her breasts.
The lower part of her breast and nipple rubbed against the fabric, causing a sweet numbness.
（Oh no, I'm doing something like this in a place like this)
「Haah, ah......!」
While softly rubbing her breasts with her left hand, her right hand reached down to the crotch of her trousers.
In the light of the setting sun, hearing the singing of the young nuns coming from outside, she squeezes her own crotch on top of the fabric.
「Nnuhh, mmmm... ......!」
She closes her eyes and lets out a hot breath through her nose.
Her hips shift forward in the chair, and her legs open wide so that she can easily play with her crotch.
(Even though someone might come in.)
Arueno squeezed her breasts in her hands and arched her back.
Her perky hips slid back, and her elegant lips opened wide in the darkness.
The young nuns are still cleaning up.
Just a little more.
Just one more minute―
The beautiful elf-mature woman gradually becomes intoxicated with pleasure as she thinks of such excuses.
× × ×
「Haaa, haaa......!」
Arueno's fingers were digging into her secret hole, gripping the top of her cloth pants.
She was standing tall, her fingers were under her buttocks, and she was using her weight well to stimulate the vulva through the thick fabric of the cloth. Her thumb was rubbing up and down just where the clitoris was.
「Ahh ......, Nnhh, nnghh, nnghh ......!」
A voice leaked out due to the strong stimulation.
Arueno pressed her mouth with her left hand, which had been holding her breast, and rocked her hips so that she could rub her clitoris against her right hand. The chair she was sitting on creaked in the dusk.
Her green eyes gazed diagonally up at the ceiling planks.
In her fantasy, Kian sat behind her.
She is on his lap, receiving an obscene caress while his penis is being rubbed against her.
His strong cock moves as he explores the location of the female hole, hoping to release his seed.
Arueno tries her best to resist by shifting her hips, but he relentlessly aims his glans at the entrance.
And one day, unable to resist, she allows his penis to enter...
「Mmmm...」
She bites her fingers.
The hand that was groping her crotch was inserted into her panties.
The belly of the middle finger passes over the lower abdomen, which has not been groomed much recently and directly touches the already slightly wet secret part.
The half-erect clitoris touched the palm of her hand, and she felt her uterus tingle with intense pleasure.
「――Oh my, oh my, I can't believe how wet you're getting when you're left alone.」
His voice rang in her ears in her fantasy.
「――You're a naughty woman, Arueno-san」
「Aahnn ......,! Y-you're wrong......!」
She whispers in a muffled voice into the darkness as she crushes her clitoris with her finger.
「I'm, nnuhhh, not, thirst......」
She clamps her right wrist between her thighs.
Still arching her hips, she leans forward.
The fabric of her trousers wriggles, and her middle and ring fingers move gingerly back and forth across her wet cleft.
Soon, the liquid from deep inside her began to make a nasty clicking sound as it tangled with her fingers.
「Haaah, haaah!」
Bend over.
Arueno opened her mouth and looked back at her own ass.
Even through her thick work clothes, she could see that her buttocks, protruding against the back of the chair, had a plump, feminine curve. She does not have the thin flesh of a young girl who has just come of age. It is an ass developed to receive a man's sperm and give birth to a child.
「Mmhh.......♡」
She folds the two fingers that were rubbing her crotch.
The middle and ring fingers, bent at the second joint, were sucked into Arueno's woman hole without much resistance. She could feel the two fingers entering her own vaginal canal.
Elf's perception and imagination.
Looking down at her plump waist, it was as if she could see a cross-sectional view of her vaginal canal.
「Ahh♡ Ahh♡ Ahh♡ Ahh♡」
She has been alive for a long time, and she knows best how to derive pleasure efficiently.
That's what junk is.
Even if it's much smaller happiness than receiving his rod.
It made up for it.
「――Kuku, Arueno-san, you look like you're feeling good.」
「......♡ ......♡」
「――Do you like my cock that much?」
「Yesh ......♡」
Arueno felt the edges of her mouth go up.
Twice in the past.
She remembered the feeling of being held by a young man and penetrated by a male rod.
He hugged her.
She was praising her good looks in her ear.
He thrust his hips into her forcefully like a young beast.
「I like it♡ Kian-kun's cock♡ I like it.....♡」
(Oh, I can't believe I called his penis a "cock.")
A bent finger rubbed the underside of her clitoris with a stiffening sensation.
The strong stimulation heightens her sexual sensation.
She really wanted the tough thing to penetrate deeper, but this is the limit of her fingers.
「Ahhnn♡ Kian-kun, it feels so good♡ More, moree♡」
「――You are so cute, Arueno-san. I'll make you cum with my cock.」
「Fukhh......♡ Mmmm♡♡」
Raised her golden eyebrows.
Put one hand on the table in front of her.
Thrust her buttocks back.
The number of inserted fingers increases from two to four.
Her secret part, which was full of fingers, made a squelching sound under her trousers.
「Ahh ......, cumming, I'm cumming......♡♡」
「――I'm about to cum too. Aahh, ahh, Arueno-san!」
「Kian-kun ♡ NNmhh~~~~♡」
Stand on tiptoe
Her lower abdomen squeezes itself as if to suck the inserted finger into its mouth.
「Mmmm......fuhh......」
And then Arueno climaxed quickly and quietly.
It was an orgasm that she suppressed so that she would never let out her voice outside.
Slowly, a gentle pleasure spreads from her waist to her entire body, enveloping her in temporary euphoria.
(It feels good ......)
But as the heat in her body cooled down, a sense of loneliness that was not enough slowly arose from within her chest.
It blackened and invaded the sense of happiness like poison.
「Huff, huff....... ......Huff....... ............ huff......」
Only emptiness remains.
Arueno's right hand traced her vagina hungrily even after she climaxed.
The sexual pleasure was efficiently obtained, but like a nobleman's child craving for sweets, her fingers were eager to devour more pleasure.
(If I go back to my room, ...... there is a dildo.)
A wooden toy in the shape of a penis would give her a little more intense euphoria.
Work is already over, and then it's free time in her room until dinner.
Just a little.........I can enjoy it for a little bit.
(My body is also dirty with mud, and I wouldn't mind getting even dirtier at this point. I'm going to take a bath before bed anyway.)
Arueno thinks about this and lazily pulls her right hand out of her panties.
Not only her fingers but her entire palm was covered with sticky lewd fluid.
Moreover, the liquid had a stronger female odor than before.
(Oh no, I don't want to get wet like this, like a young girl of marriageable age. ......)
She frowned and wiped her fingers with her work pants.
Everyone is sweating, and a little bit won't ever go unnoticed―
With her right hand, which is still damp from wiping with her fingers, she hangs a strand of frayed gold hair behind her ear.
She thought she had combed her hair earlier, but it was disheveled as if she had just woken up in the morning.
She thought she had masturbated as gently as possible, but in fact, her body was shaking quite violently.
「Okay, let's go ......」
She quickly recovered from her pleasure and retrieved her hood and comb.
As she was about to leave the back door storage space for the main house, her keen ears caught the voice of a nun shouting, "Mother Arueeeenooo!"
「Did something happen?」
Switching is important.
Taking a deep breath, Arueno tucked her desire deep into her chest, stroked her hair once more, wiped her fingers on the fabric of her trousers, and walked out to the front.
She strode through the courtyard toward the front of the monastery ― the main gate.
「I'm coming, what's the matter ......」
Looking ahead while shouting this, Arueno was speechless.
In the vestibule of the convent stood a young nun and a dark-haired young man.
With his toy glasses and dark hair, he is definitely Kian.
Ba-thump――――.
Arueno felt one of her heart leap.
(N-not good. I have to keep my composure......).
Thinking this, she looked down at her outfit.
It was so muddy and sweaty that she wanted to run to the bathroom and change her clothes right now.
「Arueno-san」
Kian, a young man with dark brown hair ― as soon as he saw Arueno, he smiled, showing his white teeth.
Arueno somehow managed to avert her gaze from him and stroked her hair restlessly.
He came closer to her.
She smelled the scent of the young man's sweat softly.
She feels that he smells younger than before.
Even his appearance has become shiny and glossy to his early twenties.
(It's because he's sucking the life force. Oh no, I can't believe how attractive he looks. Arueno, think of the age difference! He's ......as old as a child to me)
「Arueno-san」
Kian's voice echoes from overhead as he comes right up to her.
Arueno is also slender and tall for a woman, but Kian is also tall, though not as tall as the other adventurers. She was made undeniably aware of the difference between the sexes, and her heart began to beat loudly again.
(I wonder if he can hear my heartbeat?)
Thinking this, Arueno mumbled something.
「I......I told you I don't want to see you for a while.」
「Yes, you did. But I just couldn't resist.」
「............!」
Arueno choked up at Kian, who looked as if he might confess right then and there.
She quickly looked at the young nun, who was looking at them with interest.
「I-I've been trading herbs with him.」
「Ah, right. I know.」
「I'm sure the deal will be done by dinner. Well, then, ...... Kian-kun, this way. We'll continue our conversation in my workshop.」
(Workshop? Do I need to take him through to the workshop in the basement? If we were just going to have a conversation, we could have done it around the cemetery in front of the workshop.)
Despite the voice in her mind, her body invites him out on its own.
Arueno pointed with her hand to the back of the monastery.
「Fuhh」
At that moment――
What was Kian's misunderstanding, who made a small snickering gesture at Arueno's made-up smile?
His slight gesture.
Her heart was still pounding.
But then the blood rushes to her head.
(I-I'm still mad at him!)
Arueno glared at the young man, maintaining her smile, but with a cold light in her eyes.
Kian stepped in, seemingly oblivious to Arueno's anger.
「Arueno-san, I'm...」
「......Kian-kun.」
Arueno interrupted him as he was about to say something, and Arueno smiled in rejection.
「I will only listen to what you have to say. But don't get me wrong. I just listen. Clerical, calm, unobtrusive. If you're expecting something strange, I suggest you change your mind now.」
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