Before I knew it, she was closer to me than I thought. I saw her and clearly sensed her intentions.
I thought something like this might happen, yes, but thinking about it and doing it were two different things, and honestly, I'm having a hard time with it, because Iris...
"What are you waiting for, honey? Kiss her, quick!"
I swear I just heard the source of my doubt encouraging me. For a moment I thought it was because of my doubt, but I don't think doubt encourages you to do something...
...where are you.
It must be her talking to the skill, but I don't see her anywhere. I don't know how she's watching us.
Oh, I chatted a bit with System-chan, and she explained that we can check every part of the place whenever we want, even the bathroom. Huehuehue, this is our domain—we've got the hits guaranteed.
....
Yes, now I understand. Well, if that's the case, it's fine, since they can't catch her.
But honey, hurry up and kiss her! You're really amazing at it! Sometimes you even leave my legs all wobbly. Do it aggressively—stick your tongue in and pull out her soul. Do it for us!
Iris was right, this is for both of us. Azalea was waiting, and I really couldn't prolong this any longer or I would break the rhythm.
With determination, I put my hands on Azalea's shoulders and started to move closer to her, but...
Just to confirm: are you saying this because our lives are at stake, or because you want to do it too?"
Oh , right, our lives... do it for that too, honey! I support you.
yes, that's what I thought.
I really don't understand how I ignored his tastes for so long. Perhaps it was something I ignored consciously, but at the same time unconsciously.
Mwuag... muah...
In the end, I had to do what I had to do, and she and I started kissing. At first, I had my doubts, but that only made everything more real.
She kisses well.
It really is very pleasant. Her lips feel sweet and full, and her tongue played passionately with mine, emanating a reciprocal feeling... as if she were searching for something or wanted to confirm and align mutual feelings.
Which, on my part, really didn't exist.
Hmm, although... I won't deny that it really feels good, it's also a little, hmm...
I was getting a little turned on. Maybe if I could see my level of carnal desire for her, it would be above forty.
The rational percentage, though, would be at its lowest, as I still don't like the idea of going after another woman when I have Iris.
And emotional... hmm, well, I don't know and I don't think there's any way to know... although I do feel a little pressure now that I know Iris is watching.
Mugh, mugh...
We continued like this for a while and it seemed that continuing could lead us to do it again, but...
"Huaa, Azalea, let's stop for today!"
"Huh? Why...?"
"It's been a long time, and Iris could come in and see us."
I won't, you can continue. Rather, why are you stopping? We could have gone for another round, and when she didn't notice, we fused. This time I'll make sure to...
yes, I'm going to ignore her...
"Hah! Oh, sorry, I got excited... hmmmm, but it's true, staying here too long could be suspicious. Silvia must be angry because I left without warning and for a long time. They might even call the guards."
"But... this doesn't end here, right?... I mean, if you too..."
"Fufufu, of course, my little Astar, this won't end. I'll make sure to come. Ah, but my itinerary... Silvia doesn't... hmmm, oh! I'll come in two days, make sure you're free too."
[Mission: Important Client, Complete]
Oh, the mission, well done honey, you're the best... but more importantly: she brought out her MILF side, did you hear that laugh? It gave me chills, ufff. And when I think about it, she's someone with status and money. We have a sugar mommy, now that she finishes raising us…
...
"Of course I will, my beautiful Azalea. I have all the time in the world for you."
"Fufu~, how sweet."
She seemed to like my silly way of talking. The fact that she acted like that means she has let go of her caution and feels more free and comfortable around me.
She got up and went to change her yukata and put on her clothes. Just before she came in she looked at me and gave me a flirtatious smile and winked.
Honey, you know, it's been a while since you've spoken to me so sweetly. Even though my capture percentage is already full, I'm demanding sweetness from you tonight.
I'm just saying nonsense things to charm her.
It doesn't matter—whisper that sweet nonsense in my ear… while you press me against the wall, or even better, when I'm on top of you, riding you wildly, huehuehue! If you can say it while blushing and looking at me shyly or pitifully, that would be perfect!
...Okay, I'll do it, but stop distracting yourself. Since you're watching, it's easier to coordinate.
Yep! Everything according to plan. I won't disappoint you, I'll use my best acting abylity.
'...'
I'm really worried, but what you have to do is simple, it's impossible to go wrong. I looked where she was looking and it seemed that, through something so thin, the skill could be used.
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Emotional: 49%
Carnal: 61%
Rational: 39%
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As I thought, her percentages went up. The rational one doesn't surprise me: if she doesn't feel guilty about her husband, it would go up; it's normal that now that she's here with a lover voluntarily, she has that rational favorability rating.
In the carnal one, it seems that our passionate kiss brought her some more things and gave her something new. And the emotional one, I could say it really turned out as I expected.
She came out to get changed. I took her hand and guided her to the exit.
"Ah!"
"I hope you enjoyed the massage, lady ."
I opened the door for her and let go of her hand at that moment. She was surprised, and even more so when I started speaking to her politely.
It was as if I was tacitly saying that outside of here, things are different.
"Yes, it was a pleasant experience. You relieved a lot of my back and shoulder problems."
She seemed to understand and responded normally. It was a tacit agreement, as if we were really in tune with each other, not to mention that this gave our situation that feeling of secrecy and extra tension.
That feeling of doing something forbidden is something that attracts many people, I know from experience.
From then on, I politely guided her to the counter, as the owner of the massage parlor.
"Well, for the four types of massages you requested, it would be a total of... let's see, yes, 30 silver coins."
"Correct. Hmm, it was really a very good experience, so keep the change. I expect the same level of service next time."
She said that and took a gold coin out of her cloak. She herself explained the local currency to me when I asked questions like, 'Do you know a good place to exchange coins for higher value ones?' She told me that going to the right places would prevent me from being ripped off and I would get fair change, such as one hundred silver coins for one gold coin at no charge.
She also answered other questions, such as, 'Do you know a good, inexpensive place for a decent meal?' And she told me that in some places, with three silver coins, you can get an excellent full meal.
From there, I was able to find out the equivalents and the value of the current currencies in this place. The Service list thad prices for massages, but that didn't tell me anything.
Now I understood that my massages are expensive: they are equivalent to two or three full meals, and those are the simplest and cheapest ones, not everyone can afford.
Well, she wasn't just anyone; she gave me triple what I charged her. I'll take it as a tip, since the system didn't say anything, and it might come in handy.
Finally, as someone grateful to a customer who paid extra, I guided her out. When we reached the door, I even opened it for her.
"Thank you very much for your business. I look forward to seeing you again soon."
"Yes... ah! It's nighttime. How much time has passed...?"
I bowed slightly again and said goodbye. She seemed to just want to nod in agreement, but was surprised that it was dark outside.
I, on the other hand, didn't know what time we had reincarnated, so I didn't know whether to be surprised or not. But just then...
"Oh honey, you're done. I was worried you were taking a little whi-"
Plack, vclack, blanck!
At that moment, Iris's voice came from above, catching our attention. The problem was that, as she was coming down, she seemed to slip and fall.
She rolled down the stairs making loud noises and finally crashed to the floor with a thud. I would be worried, but...
"while, but I see that everything is fine."
But she got up immediately and finished her sentence as if the painful fall hadn't happened.
She really puts me in difficult situations, but I forced myself to stay away, since she seemed to be fine, and she continued with what she was doing.
"Yes, honey, it's just that the client requested many types of massages. Oh, by the way, say hello to our first client. I think she'll be a regular, so we'll be seeing her a lot."
"Oh! Yes... I'm Iris, hue~, we're in your care. Huehueh, ehemm..."
"ah!, I'm sorry, she's a little eccentric."
"That's not right... She's very pretty, just as you said. Well, see you in two days."
"Y-yes, customer."
He looked at Iris and said something I had never mentioned, then looked at me meaningfully for a moment. Finally, he said nothing more and walked out the door.
I calmly closed it, and since it was transparent and made of glass, I watched her walk away into the dark night lit by streetlights.
"Honey, how did I do that!"
"Tell me something, was falling down part of your plan?"
"No! I was a little nervous, and my feet got tangled up."
"Yeah, that's what I thought."
She really was nervous. She's one of the most physically coordinated people I know, so it's rare for her body to fail her. Well, it seems that her tough body is still the same even now; that painful fall was easily ignored by her.
"But, honey, why did I have to come out just when she was leaving? I mean, you and her now, are you having an affair behind my back? Isn't it bad that I showed up?"
"It could be, but there's a more important factor here, the fact that you're absurdly beautiful."
"Huh? Hmm? No, I don't understand."
"Well, basically, I told her a few times how I feel something for her, even more than I feel for you, which was a lie, you know that, right?"
"Yes, yes, honey, go on."
"Yes, well, the fact that I prefer her over you, who is a beauty, gives her a feeling of superiority and security, since she even surpasses someone younger, more beautiful, and hotter."
"Honey, let me tell you—if you flatter me, you can get anything you want, so go ahead."
"Ahem!, the point is that, in addition to increasing her… well, as you say, favorability points, she will rationally know that I have good judgment and taste regarding women. I mean, if my wife weren't pretty, she wouldn't think about it, but since you are, she'll consider it a lot, including what I already mentioned. She may even develop a sense of competitiveness that generates even stronger emotions."
"Hmm, I think I understand."
"Well, I planted several seeds that will increase their percentages, even when we're not interacting, including this one as an extra. For the rational percentage and the other two, she'll still have a lot to digest, and it's possible that the next time she comes, I'll be able to put the stigma on her."
In fact, I could see her percentages until she left my vision, and the last one was....
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Emotional: 53%
Carnal: 64%
Rational: 42%
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Well, everything turned out even better than expected.
Now that there's no longer any concern that she'll accuse us of being criminals who attacked her and almost killed her, I just hope that now she has time to digest everything, she won't take too many things the wrong way, like the hands-free helicopter position we made her do and many other things.
And I especially hope she doesn't remember that we almost killed her, and if she does, she'll probably come talk to us instead of the authorities.
She might ask for some compensation as a lover, which makes me think that now everything is fine.
"That's right, honey, you're on fire! we've only been at it for a day and we've already got a sugar mommy. Let's go for it! Since we're not the heroes, we'll be the antiheroes."
"Haaah~!(ノへ￣) Well, you know all this is for our survival, right?"
"Sí, but it's still OK, isn't it? You said it was okay to have a harem before we die, didn't you?"
"Ugh, that's true!"
Damn, now that I think about it, this whole situation, especially since the system gave me the explanation of how to put the stigmas on, is especially advantageous for her crazy idea.
And there's nothing I can do about it, and in fact, there are still two more to go to complete the mission.
I just hope the circumstances are different; this really wasn't a pleasant thing to do, and I don't want to repeat it, since in the end Azalea seemed like a nice, pleasant person.
Unfortunately, she got involved in this and with us, haaah~ I just hope that after completing the missions, things will have a good resolution... haah~.
"Ouch, that hurts!!
"huh!?, what happened now?"