(EP-20.2) How A Sheep Lives #5
020 â How A Sheep Lives In A Lionâs Den #5
Iâd only touched a womanâs breasts about three times. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that I got to âlickâ them. It was, of course, Airaâs breasts, which tasted like soap.
This was the ârealâ first time that I had the opportunity to freely touch them with my hands, even if it was only for 5 seconds.
As a man, the primal eroticism from the act of subjugating a womanâs breasts deeply resonated in my head. It felt like it was going to explode.
âGo ahead, touch itâŠâ
My hands finally reached Elgaâs giant pair of mommy milkers.
The first thing I felt was the gentle fabric of her dress touching my fingers and the indescribable softness.
I struggled to hold the soft and elastic goodness between my fingers.
It was actually a little heavier than I thought. I daresaid that it was profoundly rich and âfullâ.
Itâd already been that long?
I resented the fact that Iâd wasted more than half of my precious time being mesmerized. So, to release the anger, I started squeezing.
There was such a cute sound that I couldnât even believe it came from Elga. But that was only for a brief moment.
â⊠Hey, do you really have a death wish? Who told you to grab it so strongly!?â
Elga furiously opened her eyes.
Yet my hands would not come off her body, as if they were sucked into her soft bosom.
My hands then found a bump that was starting to rise, enough to be seen through the dress.
Elgaâs nipples had hardened.
When I realized this, I swiftly decided that I would invest my remaining second to touch it.
Alas, Elga slapped my hands away.
âFive seconds! Timeâs up! Th, thatâs it!â
Then, Elga covered her front by folding her arms.
âNow, nothing happened, alright? Iâve finished apologizing for hurting your eyes. You canât speak to others about this!â
With that, she ran away and disappeared.
Left alone, I relished the lingering feeling of the voluptuous, resilient and soft pair that remained in my handsâŠ
âIf only I could stay for one more day.â
Reinhardt, the Lioness Family Head, saw Aira off early. Many people in the mansion also came to see and were very much looking forward to the Queenâs departure.
Aira looked around and said with a slight frown.
âI canât see ElgaâŠâ
âShe seems to still be sleeping. According to the servants, she slept late last night. Iâll talk to her about this later, though I hope you wonât mind too much.â
Aira waved her hand at Reinhardtâs explanation. It meant that it was fine. Well, she didnât come here to see Elga anyway.
It was a good thing for me too.
After something like what happened yesterday, I had no idea how I would look at Elga. To be honest, I was a little glad she wasnât here.
Reinhardt bowed his head.
âThen, see you soon, Your Majesty. I will go to the palace this afternoon.â
âThe former Chancellor Fargas will guide you then. Letâs go, Theo.â
Aira and I proceeded to turn towards the entrance of the mansion.
As the Lioness residence began to fade into the distance, I asked the noisy Aira.
âMy Lady, is it really okay for you to not ride the carriage?â
âItâs fine. Itâs not like Iâll die from it.â
âI see. So, are we heading straight back to the palace today?â
At my question, Aira raised her head and looked up at the sky.
She then slowly lowered her gaze and looked at the surrounding street with narrowed eyes.
âToday is a long-awaited holiday for me, so I want to go for a little walk outside of Monarch City. I would like to see what itâs like out here.â
Aira wanted to go out of the city?
Wasnât this the first time in the entire year?
As I recalled, Aira never left the Capital, Monarch City. In the first place, it was natural for her to not even go outside the palace.
So, Aira wanting to leave the city so suddenly made me feel a little tense. I didnât know whether it was due to nervousness or a sense of accomplishment.
It was undeniable that Aira was changing.
The bad ending also seemed to be getting farther away.
Also, if Aira went to the academy, she would have to leave her home and learn how to get along with other people. Thus, there was nothing wrong with getting some practice now.
So, were there any places on the outskirts of town where Aira could visit?
I hurriedly wracked my brain and thought of a beautiful lake near Monarch City, with a castle in between.
âEinrich Castle is nearby. That fortress was built a century ago during the subjugation of the Demon King Angmar. Now, it is used as a tourist attraction. I will take you there.â
Maybe it was just my feeling, but Aira seemed excited.
Honestly, I felt good too!
Looking at the beautiful scenery would help Airaâs mind and body become more stable, thus improving her personality. By then, it wouldnât be long until she became the good Queen!
Soon, the two of us arrived at Einrich Castle.
â I, Gorgor, the rightful owner of Einrich Castle. Itâs Gorgorâs possession! Lake, also Gorgorâs possession! You intruders! Kill! This is Gorgorâs territory! I am the King now!
A giant man was seen climbing up the wall, tearing knights and horses apart as if they were chicken breast.
The giant twisted the horseâs torso. He then flung the piece of meat with one hand like throwing away a can.
âKneel before this King!
The bloody mess flew in the direction of Aira, splattering her white face with blood.
I couldnât read the expression on Airaâs blood-stained faceâŠ
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