134th
Returnee Hassan
134 ? Returnee Hassan #2
Slurp, slurp.
Luna’s slender fingers caressed my lower abdomen, passed through my pants, and began to gently touch my thing that was firmly engulfed inside.
“Hassan, it’s hardened….”
Luna’s words left me speechless and I felt so embarrassed that I didn’t know what to say.
It was too awkward to just say “Yeah,” and it seemed even more foolish to ask “What do you think about my stuff?”
What should I say? What is the situation now?
Many questions dance around and around in my head, biting each other’s tails. When I finally get used to the pounding heart.
Swish.
Luna’s hand eventually reaches the point where it wraps around the body of my object. Isn’t this the first time Luna has tried to do something on her own?
Since I’m living with a cute girl, I expected something like this to happen.
When Luna actually created this situation, I was so embarrassed and out of my mind that I didn’t know what to do.
“Hassan, is this how I should do it…?”
Luna’s hot breath touches my shoulder. Soon, the hand holding the object begins to move up and down.
I have countless experiences of touching my daughter on my own, but having someone else touch my things was such an unfamiliar stimulus that my things became so hard that they could no longer be hard.
“Luna, you… You didn’t have to do this.”
Embarrassment, shame, a strange sense of defeat, and anxiety about being held high by Luna coexist in a complex manner.
It’s not that I’m not feeling well, but I just don’t know what to do at a time like this.
Should I just enjoy it? If I enjoy it, how? Should I even moan? Ugh, no matter what, that doesn’t seem right.
“Hassan, how are you…? Do you feel better…?”
Luna asked for my opinion even in the midst of all this. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at my face in the pitch-black darkness.
“Uh, yeah, I guess so.”
Swish, swish.
Luna’s hands began to move faster and faster, perhaps because she was encouraged by my answer. But perhaps it was because she was more flustered.
There is no sign of the excitement building up, which should have been building up gradually as usual. If things continue this way, Luna’s slender arms might get tired first and she might be eliminated.
So, I slowly moved my left hand with a feeling of not knowing what to do. What my left hand was holding was Luna’s soft breast touching my right arm.
“Ugh… .”
I was worried about what to do if she refused me with something like, “Don’t touch me,” but Luna surprisingly obediently gave me her breasts.
A girl who only allows me to touch her breasts to my heart’s content. That fact excites me more than the hands that are running through my stuff.
I continued to touch Luna’s breasts like that. Luna flinched and bounced when I gently touched her nipples, especially those prominent ones, through her thin fabric.
“Oh, no. I said I’ll do it today.”
And then she even nags me like a little cute. How did Luna become so special?
When you say you will comfort me, do you mean you are literally trying to comfort me because I suffered in the war?
War is a good thing.
Sval, I wish there was war every day.
The anti-war Hassan died in less than a day.
Soft, soft-.
I enjoyed the feeling of the object caressing Luna’s chest.
Lying in a soft blanket, touching something soft, and having my daughter stroked on my behalf. Is this heaven?
I even had such stupid thoughts as, “Maybe I died on the battlefield and I’m dreaming that I’ve arrived in heaven.”
So, since it has come to this, I thought I could be a little more proactive.
“…Lu, Luna, I have a favor to ask.”
“ask…?”
“Th-what is that with your mouth…?”
” …mouth?”
A few weeks ago, I had briefly tried to give Luna a blowjob.
Luna, who had no experience, was very clumsy and it only lasted a moment.
It felt so much better than I had expected that the thought that fellatio was something amazing was deeply ingrained in my mind.
“This, this mouth… .”
Bussuk.
Luna gets up from her seat.
Although she seemed very hesitant, Luna eventually crouched down between my thighs and brought her mouth close to my thing. I was worried that she might be rejected, but fortunately, she was able to do so.
But Luna, without putting her mouth on it or licking her tongue, just sniffed it as usual, twitching her nose.
“It smells… not much.”
“I guess so, since I just washed up.”
“It smells… . It doesn’t… . It smells like my hometown.”
I thought it would be good if there was no smell. Luna seemed more depressed than I thought. Now that I think about it, I said that my stuff smelled similar to Luna’s hometown.
Maybe Luna was unknowingly curing her homesickness through my things.
I was wondering if Luna was going to pretend it never happened because she was disappointed that there was no smell.
Slurp.
Luna opened her mouth slightly and slowly began to take my thing in from the head. Her mouth felt moist, warm, soft, and had just the right amount of pressure.
My thing is slowly being sucked into that smooth thing.
Tsururp. Srip.
There was no other way to describe it than to say that it really sucked me in. Luna slowly moved her head and chin while holding the thing on my lower body that was lying down.
Tsuru, tsuru.
Every time Luna’s pink hair sways, my thing feels soft and smooth, causing my tailbone to tingle and my waist to lift on its own.
Unlike last time when she was awkward or awkwardly moving, Luna today seems to be skilled at making men feel good.
“Haa, tsk, sob, tsk-.”
That’s why my ejaculation started to build up faster than I thought. I was about to raise my voice when I thought that if I continued like this, I might cum in Luna’s mouth.
Ugh, ugh-.
Because it had been building up for a long time and the stimulation was so strong, I ended up ejaculating all of it inside Luna’s mouth before she could even react.
“Ugh.”
Luna shivered as if she was embarrassed. When she put on my stuff, Luna.
“Breaaaaaaa-.”
My sticky semen flowed out of Luna’s mouth and was contained in her small palm.
“Hassan, this much came out. My mouth, did it feel good…?”
Just a moment ago, I was feeling so good I thought I could fly.
I think I pissed in Luna’s mouth without permission.
Also, seeing Luna staring blankly at it on her palm made me feel embarrassed and wanted to crawl under the blanket.
Did I originally fight this quickly? Is it because I’m tired?
“… It tasted so different from what I expected that I was so shocked that I spit it out. I thought it would taste like night flowers… .”
“Oh, really? Sorry, that just came up so suddenly….”
“But the magical power is quite strong, and at this level, it can be used as an elixir ingredient instead of the night flower.”
“No. That really isn’t possible.”
“Hmm… .”
Luna seemed to be about to say something terrible, so I shook my head desperately to deny it. Luna stared blankly down at the palm of her hand.
The guy got up from his seat with a whoosh.
“Then I’ll go wash my hands and mouth.”
After saying that, he went down to the first floor.
Car park, car park.
In adult videos and adult comics, women sometimes swallow semen. Was that really just a situation that happened in stories?
I couldn’t help but feel a little bit of regret.
Of course, the strange embarrassment of being unilaterally fondled and milked by Luna grew bigger, and my face turned red.
It felt as if the relationship between Luna and me had been reversed and I had become dependent on Luna.
Honestly, I thought Luna was relying on me, but now it feels like the situation itself has changed.
After a few minutes, Luna appeared, as always, with a refreshing menthe scent. Then she lay down gently next to me.
Not only that, he spread his arms out to the side and started digging inside, wiggling around.
“Hassan, I like you-.”
At those words, I felt all the awkwardness and mysterious hierarchical relationships I had been feeling up until just now disappear.
Luna probably didn’t care about things like the tug-of-war of relationships from the beginning. Luna is a very innocent and pure girl.
I felt like I knew why Nox and Luna’s older brother Moros were having such a hard time with Luna.
It’s something I would normally be embarrassed to say, but I think I grew a little bit inside after going through the war, so I gained a little bit of courage.
“… I like it too.”
Color, freshness.
But Luna was already deeply asleep, whether she heard me or not. So I hugged Luna’s soft skin like a corpse and just slept.
* * *
The next day.
News came that the remnants of the cult near Sodomora had been completely destroyed.
The long battle with the cult that had been going on for over a month has finally come to an end.
The main force that had captured the Valdes Mountains returned, and a great festival was held in Sodomora, with noise and cheers filling the air everywhere.
And I walked around the market and stopped by a clothing store with Luna.
A clothing store blessed by Minerva
A timber store that once made clothes out of crocodile skin.
Just-.
As I rang the bell and went in, the scent of flowers, either jasmine or lavender, tickled my nose like before.
Since smells hold more memories than I thought, I felt like I vaguely remembered the time I had come to this lumber shop.
I remember there being a hostess with a strange vibe.
I can’t see him today, he’s not there.
“Hassan, how about this?”
Luna lifted up a long dress that resembled a swallow’s feather. It was a type of long dress that noblemen walking around the streets would wear.
“Isn’t the color too dark? It’s black.”
“Hassan, since you’re mostly black, I think black would suit you well. Hassan is black.”
I felt like I heard some really racist words from Luna, but I figured it wasn’t malicious, so I just let it go.
Anyway, Luna and I were in a clothing store, choosing clothes that suited our bodies.
The reason I’m suddenly choosing clothes is because the crocodile skin suit I was wearing was seriously torn and worn out.
It was also because of a note that came flying in this morning from the Sodomora council or something.
“You have been invited to a party discussing post-war processing and fantasy.”
There was more written underneath.
There was no need to worry about it, as it was just a formal story about how they were able to win the war without much loss thanks to Minerva’s grace, and that this victory would be recorded and passed down from generation to generation.
Anyway, the important thing is that I was invited to a banquet by the Count family, who are said to have great power in the Council of Sodomora.
Since they said I could bring one more guest, I was naturally nervous and excited about going to the party with Luna.
“Hassan, you cut off the giant’s head! Then shouldn’t you give me gold?”
Luna, who had heard the story of the war from me, trembled as if the soles of her feet were tickling with anticipation of what kind of reward the Count would give her.
Of course, what I did in the war was not only fighting giants, but also summoning the God of Light by blowing away 200 task points.
But it seems that I did not do anything about it, but that it is just being passed down among people as a whim of the gods or a miracle.
That would be the case, since I am the only one who knows that I can use such an ability. Luna is the only one who vaguely knows, but Luna wasn’t there.
But if I go around bragging that I did it, I might get caught by some cult mad scientist and have him dissected.
Or maybe I’ll just keep quiet, because I might get captured by some spellcaster like the witch Nemea and have my head split open.
“What kind of clothes cost 30 silver? I can’t not go.”
Anyway, time passed and it was evening.
A spacious mansion located in the eastern area of Sodomora.
Under the rising moonlight, Luna and I finally found the Count’s mansion by asking around.
But when I looked closely, I could tell at a glance that this was an event venue because of the dazzling lights and people chatting noisily even at night.
“Hassan, I’m so nervous. There will be a lot of nobles. Do you think it suits you? You put on a lot of courage and wore clothes worth 20 silver.”
Luna looked nervous, as if she didn’t know what to do, wearing a pink off-the-shoulder dress that matched her hair. Of course, I was nervous too.
“Luna, it suits you well. What about me? I ended up buying it in black.”
“You seem like a successful thief! A thief with many subordinates!”
“Oh, I see. Anyway, I’m shaking.”
If I were a noble in this world, I would be in a similar position to a member of the National Assembly, a general, or a high-ranking official. When I think about having to stand in front of such people, I just can’t concentrate.
On the one hand, I feel more nervous than when I fought the undead on the battlefield.
“Stop.”
As we were about to enter the large gate of the garden, soldiers wearing brass plates and holding long spears blocked our way. Were they guards?
“Who is it? Uninvited guests are not allowed to enter.”
Underneath that face guard, you can feel the continental blue eyes peeking out and scrutinizing Luna. It seems like he’s a guard with a strong sense of professionalism. His salary must be high, too.
But I couldn’t let the guard cut off my entrance, so I held out the invitation to the banquet hall that was in my bosom and showed it to the guard. The guard accepted it and exclaimed, “Oh-.”
“You’re that Samaritan! I heard you did incredible things on the battlefield!”
“…Hassan, be strong!”
Luna, who was trembling as if she was afraid of the guard behind me, answers on my behalf.
I was extremely embarrassed, not only because I was a witch, but also because I had a weakness for being stunned by such blatant compliments.
As we were hesitating like that, the windows that had been crossed in an X shape to block our way opened up and opened the entrance.
“Come in. This is the first time in my life that I’ve let barbarians from a foreign land in.”
“Don’t have any accidents inside!”
The noble garden, which we entered while hearing the guards’ strange greetings, was just as colorful as the garden of the Temple of Venus we had visited last time, with many flowers, decorations, fountains, and trees of strange shapes.
“Hassan, look over there! There’s an Emperor Butterfly flying!”
Luna even points to a corner of the garden with her finger. Wondering what the Emperor Butterfly was, she turns her head and sees a butterfly larger than her palm sitting on a flower, sucking nectar.
Shit, is that Tinkerbell?
“Me, butterfly wings, human feces… .”
Unlike me, who trembles with an instinctive fear of large butterflies, Luna’s eyes are completely focused on the material.
But if you catch a butterfly in the noble garden without permission, you might get kicked out. Maybe they’ll even ask you to bite them.
“Luna, you can’t touch anything. Even if we sell everything we have, we might not be able to buy it.”
“Ugh-.”
It was at this time that Luna was trying to console her regretful heart.
“You didn’t run away, Samaritan. Next to you is No, Knox Dotty.”
As always, a confident voice rang out from behind me. Hippolyta was there, wearing armor that was too stiff to fit in with the party.
“Hippolyte! What are you doing here?”
“… I was invited too. Noxdotty is always the same. Anyway, Samaritan, I heard about your exploits. It seems my special training was effective?”
“Well, then that’s true… .”
Did that ignorant special training have any effect? But I thought it was because of the atmosphere, so I just said it was. Hippolyte smiled contentedly, as if she was satisfied with my answer.
“As expected. I like this kind of real combat better than some kind of lame protection. Maybe it’s because I’ve been through battles, or maybe it’s because my attire is neat, but I think I look pretty good. If nothing else comes up, let’s meet at the same table later-.”
When Hippolyta was about to say something more.
Someone was walking towards us.
“Ahem, are you Hippolyte Heavensinger? I am Der von Marf from the city of Calcata. I am the second son of the Baron Marf family. It is indeed nice to see you so graceful, even in armor.”
If you’re the second son of Baron Maff, are you a nobleman? How can a nobleman talk to Hippolyte? When I was wondering what was going on, Luna poked me in the ribs.
“The person’s name is Pon-Ire. Pu-hu-hu-hu.”
Pon, the name Pon was funny, but Luna seemed to think so too. While she was giggling with Luna like that, Hippolyta spoke to the second son of the nobleman.
“Excuse me, Lord Marph, but I’m talking to some acquaintances.”
“Oh, I see. Then, I look forward to your continued good activities. Since Calcata and Sodomora have established diplomatic relations, we will see each other often.”
Then he took a step back and disappeared into a corner of the party hall. Hippolyta let out a sigh at him.
“As expected, rumors spread quickly among nobles. That’s only natural, since they sit at the table all day and chatter elegantly.”
“Is it a rumor? What’s going on?”
“It seems like the news about my future spouse has spread through the social circle.”
“Marriage?” said Hippolyta, snorting with excitement.
“marriage?”
At the word marriage, Luna opens her eyes wide and looks up at Hippolyte’s face.
“Hippolyte, you are the leader of the maidens. How can you get married?”
“Oh, you haven’t heard yet? As of today, I have decided to be promoted to the Gold Tier. I no longer have to keep my vow of chastity. Of course, there’s no way I’ll ever find a man I like-.”
Hippolyte’s eyes opened narrowly. Then she glanced around, then finally looked at my face and said a few more words.
“But it’s such a large party venue. If you look around, you might find one. There might be a capable man nearby, surprisingly.”
[Work Review]
Michuri, I’m still holding my breath…
This… was like an oxygen respirator today…
Just a little bit more and something… something will come out…
