ăWell, Iâll have you add âI wanted to be seen naked and to be touchedâ otherwise I wouldnât feel safe.ă
ăKuhâŚ.how despicable.ă
ăItâs a natural request.ă
Eleonora writes as she is told.
Somehow, this is getting interesting.
ăIâm done writing it. That should do it.ă
ăAlright, after you add âI wanted my tits to be rubbedâ too.ă
ăY-you shameless thing!ă
ăYouâre the one who wants something shameful. I might touch your chest while tickling you. I donât want to be threatened later.ă
I see. So, this is how I can deal with Eleonora.
If I keep this parchment, I can use it to threaten Eleonora later. If I tell her Iâm going to publicize it, sheâll stop being so picky.
ăUghâŚ.it canât be helped.ă
ăAlright, it looks like you wrote it right.ă
Just by writing it, her cheeks are turning red with shame. Sheâs so embarrassed that not only her face that even her shoulders were flushed.
As expected, her tits are not red but they are glossy.
Her tits are nice but her belly is wonderful. Itâs fit with three lines in the middle.
I must admit, I had always wanted to see Eleonoraâs physical beauty at least once but I never expected to have this opportunity. This is by no means a naughty desire but an intellectual curiosity in the artistic sense.
Perhaps the most prized piece of art in Lanct Castle is the well-trained body of the princess knight.
No sculpture can match the beauty of a human body with blood in it. Muscles are beautiful.
ăWhy are you shamelessly staring at a womanâs body? Shame on you!ă
ăIt says here that you wanted me to look at it.ă
Eleonora gritted her teeth in frustration as I showed her the parchment.
ăDamn, donât think youâre going to get away. ă
ăWhat are you saying? I wonât do something like threatening you. ă
I touch Eleonoraâs sharp-lined belly.
Mmmmm, good stiffness. Girlâs abs are wonderful.
ăYouâre a married man, arenât you scared of receiving divine punishment?ă
ăHey, I know Asama and I donât think the goddess will punish me by doing this.ă
I donât know. However, if itâs about Ria, I might receive one. Maybe I should think on how to defend against Asamaâs divine punishment.
I rub Eleonoraâs well-shaped abs without getting bored. What a smooth, warm, and elastic feeling. Itâs so irresistible as if my fingers were being sucked.
ăYouâre not tickling me at allâŚ.I donât want to be tickled by you but do it seriously.ă
ăOh, Iâm doing it seriously. Arenât you feeling tickled in your tummy?ă
I donât care about tickling anymore. Iâm just following my desires and touching her abs.
Iâve been at the mercy of a bunch of crazy women so I guess itâs good to experience something like this.
ăHey, I donât want to be tickled by you in any place but, can you stop with the belly?ă
ăWhat? I thought you were starting to feel ticklish.ă
Pushed Eleonoraâs body down on the bed so that I could stroke it easily and just kept on stroking her lower abdomen endlessly.
Of course, not in a nasty place. From around the navel where you can enjoy abdominal muscles around the umbilical pudenda region. Of course, I never touched the part covered by her panties.
I wonder what it is about the belly that makes me want to stroke it.
I think Iâm being a maniac but it should be okay since Iâm not cheating and just enjoying muscles.
ăItâs not like Iâm being tickled but I feel like trembling. I donât know what it is but Iâm feeling really weird.ă
ăWell, Iâm getting ecstatic when Iâm touching Eleonoraâs abs too.ă
Itâs really nice to touch Eleonoraâs tummy.
Her abdominal muscles are almost cracked and there are practical muscles. Even so, thereâs a good amount of softness remaining in such hardness, or rather, thereâs an indescribable touch.
ăWhatâs the matter? Donât you want to be tickled by me? Anyway, this is a game of endurance so if you want to surrender, just say so.ă
As I stroked and rubbed her abs endlessly, her abdominal muscles began to heat up.
Maybe I have rubbed her skin too much so I just lightly stroked her but even though thatâs all I did, the reaction became even stronger. Her stomach muscles were contracting to the point that even I was scared.
ăNo, I donât want to surrender. Ahhhh!ă
ăWhatâs wrong?ă
ăDonât, no, my stomach canât stop twitching! Takeru, help me, pleaaasseeee! No, itâs, hyaaaaaaa!ă