Free Web NovelChapter 37: With You...
The tavern had closed for the night, and after taking a bath.
Raide and Niimi were eating dinner together at the same table.
It was almost midnight, and while he worried it might make her gain weight, it didn’t.
Even though they were eating three meals a day, the work started from cleaning the inn and doing laundry in the morning, then preparing the tavern, serving customers... With that much physical labor, instead of gaining fat, he sometimes felt like he wasn’t getting enough calories.
While eating the dinner Niimi had prepared, Raide talked about what happened that day with the three songstress girls.
Niimi listened happily to his story and praised him, saying he did a great job.
By the way, Erika had returned home with Merine-san but then immediately headed to the church with Marika-san.
Of course, the three adventurer girls went with them too.
Even so... a patron... well, he’s a baron.
Raide had a feeling that the victims weren’t limited to just his own students.
In the game, it ended after saving the three songstresses, but this was reality. He had to consider the possibility of "what if."
While he was deep in thought, Niimi, who had finished washing the dishes, hung her apron on the chair and asked him with a gentle smile.
"What’s wrong?"
"No... It’s just what I was talking about earlier. I was thinking there might be other people who’ve been victimized too..."
"...And if there are, what will you do?"
"Of course I’ll help them. But first, I’ll need to make various preparations."
At his answer, Niimi nodded with a smile and hugged him from behind while he was still sitting.
He could feel her two soft marshmallows pressing against his back, molding perfectly to its shape.
Her face was right beside his, and the pleasant scent of her freshly bathed skin drifted over.
Whenever Niimi spoiled him, he sometimes felt strange... Correction: it was almost every day.
It was like infantile regression—he just wanted to be completely pampered.
As he thought about that and smiled wryly, Niimi giggled softly beside him.
"I think it’s fine to spoil yourself with your lover, you know?"
"...Sometimes I really suspect you have a mind-reading skill."
"Raide-san is just very easy to read."
She gave him a light kiss on the cheek, then walked toward her room.
Suddenly she stopped, turned around, and with a smile overflowing with motherly affection said:
"Shall we take our time in my room tonight?"
"...Yeah." freёwebnovel.com
At his reply, she giggled again and headed to her room.
Ah~, she really sees right through me...
Raide smiled wryly, stood up from his seat, and headed to his own room to change into his sleepwear.
A little while later, he knocked on the door to Niimi’s room. A reply came, the door opened, and Niimi appeared.
She was wearing the blue one-piece style negligee that Raide had recently bought for her at Flower Mist.
The fabric around her chest and lower parts was thicker and opaque, while the other areas were seductively sheer.
The length was the same as the previous one he bought, but this time there were no ties.
It wasn’t baggy though; it had some stretch, so it clung nicely to her body.
It suited Niimi’s figure perfectly and looked incredibly alluring.
He had thought the light blue suited her, and it turned out the blue one suited her just as well.
Niimi smiled maternally, took one of his hands, and said:
"Do you dislike doing it in my room?"
"...It’s not that I dislike it... It’s just that this was my father’s and Niimi’s room."
He couldn’t just pretend that someone else’s memories didn’t exist.
That was why, even after becoming lovers with Niimi, he had tried to avoid entering her room as much as possible.
When he thought about how much of this room still carried traces of his father’s life, he simply couldn’t bring himself to do it here.
Niimi smiled with a slightly troubled look at his words, then gently pulled his hand into the room.
She hugged him tightly, pressing her breasts against him, and looked up as she spoke.
"I’ll... apologize together with you when I die."
"...Niimi."
With one hand, Raide skillfully closed the door, then kissed Niimi, whose cheeks had flushed red.
Their tongues intertwined, he lightly licked her lips, and tasted her deeply as their tongues danced.
"Mmm... n, haa... nmuu."
After ending the kiss, he turned her around, pulled her close with one arm, and used the other hand to fondle her breasts.
No matter how many times he touched them, he never grew tired of that softness. His fingers sank in, and he could feel Niimi through his hand.
He buried his face in the nape of her neck and licked the slightly sweaty skin.
"Yahn, haa, nnu, Raide-san, nnaa, Raide-san too... haan."
Niimi reached one hand down to his erect cock and stroked it from above his pants.
Unable to endure her touch, Raide released the arm that was holding her, pulled down his pants, and slipped his cock between her thighs after lifting the back of her negligee. He hugged her tightly again.
Niimi wasn’t wearing anything underneath, and she was already wet with love juices, so the glide was incredibly smooth.
"Niimi!"
"So thick... ah! Amazing! It’s rubbing... fuun! Aah, I love it, Raide-san... haau!"
"If you squeeze like that... guh."
Her soft thighs, which had been gently closed, clamped down a little harder, and he came.
He ejaculated while still buried deep between her thighs and hugged her body tightly.
The force made her breasts sink deeply into the shape of his arms. The semen that hadn’t been caught by the negligee dripped onto the floor with a wet picha sound.
"Wow... So much."
"Niimi... Right now, haa, gua, hagu, I can’t stop...!"
Niimi gripped his still-ejaculating cock with both hands over the negligee and began gently stroking the head thoroughly.
Every time a thick spurt of semen shot out, the arm hugging her tightened.
As if that was the signal, Niimi increased the pressure of her stroking a little.
While stroking him, she whispered in a motherly, gentle voice:
"Let’s get more out, okay? Let’s make it go byu byu, okay~?"
"...! ...Guh... Ah! Niimi... Niimi...!"
Her voice further encouraged his ejaculation.
The sounds of picha picha, bocha continued as semen splattered vigorously onto the floor.
By the time his orgasm finally subsided, Raide was breathing heavily into the back of Niimi’s hair, his face buried there from the unrelenting pleasure.
Even after ejaculating that much, just smelling Niimi’s scent made him hard again. freёwebnoѵel.com
Niimi noticed his renewed erection immediately. She turned her head slightly and gave him a seductive smile.
"Please give me... more memories with you."
At those words, Raide thrust his cock vigorously into Niimi’s pussy.
The impact made her arch her back, tilt her face upward, and open her mouth.
"Aaah...! Auu! Ahn! Raide-san! Aauaa! You...! Oguun!"
"Nee...mi! I love you! Niimi!"
While strongly kneading her breasts with both hands, he thrust upward into her again and again.
With every thrust, Niimi’s body jerked and arched violently.
Her face twisted in pleasure, drool dripping from her mouth as she felt him completely.
Her reactions were so adorable that he kept pounding her relentlessly.
"Ooh! Oguu! Oguuu! Auogu! I’m cumming! Ogu! I’m cumming, guru aooun! You... ogun!"
"Niimi, I’m about to cum again! Niimi!"
"Oooooon! Iguuu! Guruuu, oguuu! Cumming cumming cumming cumming cumming! I ogooooo! Ooooooo... Aaaaaaaaaooooooo!!"
Niimi arched her back more intensely than ever before, and Raide hugged her body tightly as he came.
He could feel himself shooting thick ropes of semen directly against the entrance of her womb.
Wanting to feel even more of that pleasure, he kept moving his hips while still ejaculating.
"Aaaaaah! It’s breaking meeee! You... oooooooo! Aaaaaaaa ooooooo!!"
Gucho, gopo, gochopo—wet sounds echoed every time his cock moved in and out of her.
He couldn’t stop his hips, wanting to fill Niimi completely with his cum.
Bocha, bochacha—the sounds of semen splashing into the growing puddle on the floor continued.
Gakugaku, biku, gakubikun—as Niimi’s body convulsed violently, Raide buried his face in her neck, both hands still gripping her breasts, and kept ejaculating.
How long had they been like that? His vision was starting to flicker from ejaculating too much.
Niimi was no longer making sounds; her body was twitching cutely, her face in a blissful, dazed expression with her mouth hanging open.
He wanted to praise himself for managing to support her while standing the whole time.
At the same time, he was amazed that his cock was still so hard.
When he looked at the floor, an abnormal amount of semen had pooled there.
He tilted his head, wondering where in his body all of that had even been stored.
There was no such stat in his status screen, so he had no idea.
There were no signs of new skills appearing either.
He pulled his cock out of Niimi, and at the same time a large amount of semen bocha’d out of her.
He laid the dazed Niimi on the bed, kissed her slightly drooling open mouth, savored the sweet taste, then pulled away with a wry smile while wondering how to clean up.
Incidentally, once Niimi came back to her senses, they cleaned together, which took quite a while.
During that time, the two of them wryly discussed doing some early renovations to the floor.
...Guess I should go get some slimes.
