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240 – A hero never dies
The two people were frozen in place by the clear image of the hero reflected beyond the tent.
Ian, who thought that the sudden silence would only arouse suspicion, opened his mouth with a sound as loud as the flapping of a mosquito’s wings.
“Calm down. Since you’re still doing that, I’m sure you can’t hear properly.”
Because they happened to have their backs to the candlelight, their shadows must have overlapped.
His statement, claiming that if he had heard clearly, he would have rushed in and collected her immediately, was enough to convince Aria.
She nodded her head quietly and began to crawl towards her entrance.
“…What are you trying to do now?”
“Can’t you tell by looking at it? A close friend of mine is looking for you like that, so I’m trying to give you some help as a friend.”
The intention was to get rid of him who threatened his identity.
‘How dare this bastard try to sell me out?’
Seeing her friend trying to abandon him like her devoted partner, Ian immediately grabbed her delicate ankles.
“Ugh…!”
Aria let out a girlish sound as her large hand touched my body.
“W-What are you doing?! I can’t let go of this right now…”
“Then you will regret it.”
“What…?”
No matter how much she thought about it, she had absolutely nothing to lose. However, he is threatening me not to act rashly.
The reason was soon revealed.
“Listen carefully. If you open the tent now, I will tell the warrior that I had a tough fight with you.”
“That doesn’t sound like anything…!”
Aria’s expression crumpled at the shocking statement that came from Ian’s mouth.
“It’s obvious that you won’t be safe if you do that, so you’re telling me to believe that!”
“Yes. I’m sure you won’t be safe.”
“But why…!”
Aria, who was protesting fiercely, could not help but be shocked.
“So what should we do?”
When Ian said that, his face was filled with desperation.
“Weren’t we friends?”
Like this, dying day by day and being punished by the warrior. They say there is no difference at all between the two.
“Even if you’re crazy, you’re still crazy…!”
“Yes, I’m crazy. And you’re being caught by that crazy guy.”
They say that if you have nothing to lose, there is nothing to be afraid of. The current Ian looked exactly like that.
“….”
It was like a cornered mouse trying to bite a cat, but when Aria remembers the warrior who sat on top of Ian sleeping next to her and satiated her desire, Aria was unable to take action.
Recently, she had seen so much of the hero’s true nature that she did not know, so she could hardly make a judgment.
A time when time just passed without being able to do this or that.
-Sigh.
The figure outside, who had not moved, raised her body.
-Jump, jump, jump.
The warrior moved to the front of the tent with the sound of footsteps on gravel.
Soon, the cloth covering the entrance fluttered and the warrior’s voice was heard.
-Aria? Wait, are you okay?
A calm voice, no different from usual.
Maybe that’s why I got even more goosebumps. Because they know very well what she was doing just now.
“Think carefully. If you just keep your mouth shut, you can have a happy ending where no one gets hurt.”
Ian whispers a solution into her confused ear.
“Ugh…!”
Aria made a decision.
***
“Aria? I heard a voice outside. Is Ian here by any chance?”
After Aria’s permission was given, she opened the tent’s entrance and asked the hero as if nothing had happened.
“What do you mean? I’ve been alone the whole time.”
But it was the same for Aria.
Swipe.
In that brief moment, the warrior’s eyes quickly scanned the inside of the tent, but there was only Aria in her sleeping bag.
No trace of Ian she was looking for could be found anywhere.
“Okay… I’m sorry. I came to you unexpectedly.”
“That’s all you need to know.”
The moment when the warrior, who was muttering where on earth he was, was about to turn his back.
“Huh?!”
The warrior’s body suddenly came to a halt at the strange noise he heard.
“Aria…?”
Her expression was noticeably redder than before.
Wiggle.
The sleeping bag moves irregularly in response.
‘No way.’
“….”
The expression disappeared from the warrior’s face.
“…Can I check your sleeping bag?”
“Well, that might be a problem. I’m not wearing anything underneath right now…”
Aria was in the process of changing her clothes and pointed to her own pants lying around outside.
“….”
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The warrior who had been staring at it in silence turned his gaze to Aria again.
“It’ll just take a moment.”
“No matter how close I am to you, it’s a bit hard to show me like this…”
“She’s the same woman now?”
“…It’s a psychological problem.”
When the conversation that was like a spear and shield stopped, silence fell between the two people.
‘Suspicious…’ .’
If he is hiding in there, holding his breath, what should he do?
I wasn’t sure, but it seemed clear that that day would be the day Ian’s virginity would disappear.
“Eye! Why are you so persistent, unlike you!”
In the end, Aria took the lead.
When she became angry and raised her voice, the warrior was startled and backed away.
“Why are you so angry…?”
“I might have at least one secret I can’t tell!”
This was the first time in her life that Aria showed such strong emotions in front of her.
‘It’s a secret I can’t tell. No way… !’
The cause flashed through her mind.
“Sorry. I wasn’t paying attention.”
Her hero immediately admits her own mistakes and apologizes.
“Wait a minute.”
What the warrior brought back after a brief absence was several thick cloths made of a material that absorbs liquid well.
“Uh, Durandal… This is…”
“I’ve never used it before, so don’t worry. I’ve listened to it enough, so if it starts to flow, you can just change to something else. Oh, should I teach you how to write it?”
“No, it’s okay… I’ll use it well…”
“If you bleed a lot, that’s normal, so don’t be alarmed. If you need underwear, let me know and I’ll go.”
The warrior who gave so generously is leaving.
“Puh-ha!”
Her sleeping bag opened and Ian, who had buried his face between Aria’s legs, popped out, making her breathe heavily.
“Whoa… I thought I was going to die because it was so hot. Hey, why are you sweating so much? I thought you were washing your face.”
Seeing him grumbling that he had entered her mouth, Aria quietly opened her mouth.
“…Get out.”
“Huh?”
“You’d better get out of here before I kill you.”
“….”
Ian, who noticed that her gaze was focused on the sword placed next to him, realized that it was not a joke and hurriedly left the tent.
But.
-Have you been in a place like this?
-Yo, warrior?!
-I’ve been looking for it for a while.
It looks like he didn’t get that far and was caught by a warrior wandering around.
Soon her screams faded away along with the sound of her being dragged along the ground, but that was none of her business.
“….”
Soggy.
I know. This is definitely not sweat.
‘I didn’t mean to let it in… !’
I still feel it vividly. The moment when the sharp bridge of her nose pierced my weak spot and let out a hot breath.
It was only for a moment, but her body responded to him.
‘I am definitely a man… !’
However, contrary to wishes, reality was harsh. Her underwear was soaked with her milk, clearly revealing that she was a female.
“Hi!?”
As her fingers traced the center, a thrill spread throughout her body.
She knew very well that she shouldn’t do this. Once you get used to this, there is no going back.
“…If only once.”
-Sigh.
But her heated body needed to cool down somehow, so there was nothing she could do.
-Nibbling, niggling.
Soon, a humid sound filled the tent.
“Huh…! Hah…!”
With one hand covering his mouth, the other hand is busy moving.
She continues until her body is satisfied.
***
The next morning.
-Kyuuu… Wow….
Ian woke up earlier than usual for the first time in a while.
-Sigh.
When he woke up with a blank face, the first thing he checked was inside his sleeping bag.
Sure enough. Not only her pants but even her underwear were taken off.
Chuuk.
His alter ego, who has hit an unprecedented low, is lying helpless as if he has exhausted all his strength.
“….”
The warrior’s body odor still lingered inside his sleeping bag.
After finishing his meditation last night, the warrior entered his sleeping bag and went to sleep.
-Your body is stronger than I thought. No matter what I do, I can’t gain muscle.
Even though I wasn’t exercising, I was groping all over my body, saying it was against the rules. Without wearing anything, of course.
A warrior who forced us to be close to each other because it was narrow and asked us to hug him because it was cold.
-My mouth is empty. Could you please fill it?
Her unreasonable demands continued endlessly, but he could not bear to refuse them.
-Are you going to keep being so uncooperative? For your information, today is a dangerous day.
Because he was so helpless in the face of the threat that he could be made into the child’s father.
At some point, I fainted and woke up to find that the warrior had gone to morning training.
Judging by the dampness of the lower part, it seems like they plucked it out wisely before leaving.
It was as if my shiny alter ego was telling me to stop killing him.
“If I keep going like this, I think I’ll die before I catch the demon lord…”
I have maintained my virginity so far in preparation for any unexpected situation.
But now, that fact was choking him.
He sighed, gathered up his scattered clothes like Exodia, and left the tent.
“…Please let me save the world by coming to me.”
A saint not far away, doing morning prayers, caught her eye.
Her neat clothes and holy appearance gave a warm impression that could not be found in other party members.
“…And if possible, please forgive me if I sin a little more here, I beg you, this sinful Lamb.”
Though that prayer is a little strange.
He, who had been waiting for her as if it seemed to be over, approached the saint and spoke to her.
“That saint….”
“Whoa?!”
She must have been concentrating and was startled.
Isn’t it all over yet? I’m trying to feel a little sorry.
But when she saw Ian’s face, her face filled with worry.
“W-What’s going on?! Her face is very hurt…!”
This is what the hero said. Please give me a scolding.
“Well, can you give me some heels…”
“Oh, yes! Shall we go right away?”
The saint immediately closed her Bible and got up from her seat.
“You don’t even have to pray…”
“Just finished!”
So the saint came into her own tent, taking her Ian with her.
“Now, lie down here.”
-Pangpang.
She tapped her thighs, causing them to ripple slightly. Is that possible?
As expected, Wonwon is different. As I lie down on her lap, I feel a pleasant softness.
The feeling of digging in comfortably like the highest quality latex. I feel like I am healing just by doing this.
“Healing.”
With the sound of her chanting, the vitality inside her body began to flow.
It restores the vitality that was taken away by the evil hero. Of course, the saint is the best.
I just looked up and expressed my gratitude.
“Thank you, saint.”
Even though I couldn’t face her face because of her overwhelming size.
“….”
“Saint?”
However, the saint’s condition is unusual. Her breathing is like that, and doesn’t she keep shaking her body?
“Well, you seem to be in a lot of pain…”
As I followed her white and beautiful fingers, I could immediately understand the reason.
“….”
It’s good to be healthy, but it’s not just limited to me.
Fire!
My alter ego also returned to its original state.
Unlike before, this guy is full of energy.
“…I’m sorry. I didn’t see it that way.”
What kind of thing is this in front of the person who performed a miracle on a dying person?
Wouldn’t it be like this if you were hospitalized with a fracture and stopped in front of a nurse who came in to sterilize you?
Sigh.
The moment when I was trying to get up, leaving my regret behind, thinking that I had to leave in a hurry.
Quuk.
The saint gently grabbed me and pressed me.
“Saint…?”
“Well, it looks like it hasn’t healed yet… Seeing that it’s swollen like that…”
The saintly woman blushed and could not meet her gaze.
She soon pursed her lips and opened her mouth in a low voice.
“I thought I could help you…”