Combat Maid Harem Chapter 185
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"A-At least you didn't take my virginity, right!?"
Amene forced a smile on her face.
"Hahaha… Yeah."
Lawrend laughed awkwardly. He actually wanted to take it, but he stopped himself.
"A-Anyways, I'll lead you to the stream," Amene said to him in a stutter while she carried the set of clothes in her arms.
"Sure," Lawrend replied with a smile.
He followed her once again.
As they were walking, Lawrend couldn't help but open his mouth to ask her, "What is this mountain?"
"That is the Stargazing Mountain. Legend says that the first star appeared at the peak of the mountain," Amene explained to him.
"A star?" Lawrend repeated in confusion.
"Yes. It's an old legend passed down within our tribe."
Amene nodded her head.
"How tall is it?" Lawrend asked her as they continued walking.
"I'm not sure. It should take 3 days to reach the top," Amene replied, unsure.
"Wow," Lawrend exclaimed in surprise.
He had actually already seen the mountain from afar before. This was just his first time thinking about its large scale.
"We're here," Amene said to him.
There was a small stream running in front of them. Its source came somewhere up the Stargazing Mountain.
"Amene," Lawrend stopped and called out to her.
Amene turned around to face him.
"Y-Yes?" She replied in a stutter.
Something about Lawrend's eyes tells her that he's gonna say something serious to her.
"Actually, I want to be your lifelong mate," Lawrend said to her.
"W-What are you saying so suddenly!?" Amene shouted in disbelief and fluster.
"It's embarrassing to admit it, but… I don't think I'll be able to forget you after what happened between us last night," Lawrend said to her as he stared into her eyes with a faint smile.
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"I… I can sense that you are sincere. Please give me some time to think about it," Amene said to him as she looked down at the ground.
Her tail swung sideways slowly. Lawrend could easily tell that she didn't dislike the idea. That means that he has a chance.
Inside Amene's mind, there was a battle ensuing.
'Why didn't I reject him!?' An Angel Amene asked herself.
'Why don't you find out what happened that night? It must have felt so good for the two of us to pass out," A Devil Amene said to her with an evil grin on her face.
'You! Pervert!' The Angel Amene shouted at her angrily.
'We're a catgirl. It's natural to be a pervert,' The Devil Amene shrugged her shoulders.
...
"Amene? Are you okay?" Lawrend grabbed her shoulder worriedly.
"Nyaa!"
Amene jumped backward in surprise. She looked at Lawrend warily with her fangs bared out.
"You've been staring at me for a while now. You can tell me if you don't like the idea. I won't force you," Lawrend said to her.
"Ah, no. After I meet my little sister, I will give you an answer," Amene shook her head at him.
She was still unsure how to respond to his confession.
"I'm fine with that," Lawrend said to her calmly.
He was glad that he managed to take a step further. It would only be a matter of time before he manages to convince her.
"I…" Amene opened her mouth but stopped what she was about to say.
"What?" Lawrend asked her with furrowed eyebrows.
"Nothing," Amene shook her head and said to him, "Anyways, this is the stream. I will be taking a bath closer to the mountain."
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"Alright."
Lawrend nodded his head. He watched as she walked upstream. There was a low-lying tree that blocked his vision of that part of the stream.
"Thankfully I have a Storage Ring," Lawrend said to himself with a smile.
With his Storage Ring, he doesn't have to worry about washing his clothes.
He took off his clothes and took a bath.
Meanwhile, Amene peeked at him. She was hidden behind the leaves with only her eyes visible.
"Why am I peeking at a human bathing…" Amene said to herself in disappointment.
She doesn't know why she's curious about him. She didn't know that her body yearns to be pleasured by Lawrend again. It was an unconscious feeling that does not need her to remember what happened last night.
She observed him take a bath. Her eyes caught sight of his long limp rod.
Lawrend's rod was the type that doesn't shrink when limp. If you didn't know, that does exist.
"That entered my butt last night..?" Amene murmured in fear.
*Gulp*
She gulped nervously and touched her butt cheeks. She could still feel a slight pain from her hole.
"Huh?"
Amene suddenly felt something very sticky on her butt cheeks. She raised her fingers and looked at it.
It was a white and smelly liquid.
It had leaked from her hole last night after it gaped and scattered all over her butt cheeks.
"Nyaa!?" Amene shouted in shock.
Lawrend immediately turned his head in her direction.
"Amene, are you okay?" Lawrend asked her worriedly.
"Yes. I just slipped. That's all," Amene replied to him behind the leaves.
"Okay. If you have any wound, I can help you heal it," Lawrend said to her.
"I will. Thank you," Amene replied.
Behind the leaves, Amene was cleaning herself desperately. Her eyeballs were swimming around in panic.
Somehow, the thought that they did something like that turned her on. She strongly shook her head and tried to get rid of her lewd thoughts.
As for Lawrend, he had already finished washing his body. He walked out of the stream and wore a new set of clothes from his Storage Ring.
Each time he uses it, he always tries to only use it when he really needs to, and when he does, he will take everything he needed. After all, if it broke, everything inside it would be destroyed.
"That felt good," Lawrend said out loud and stretched his body.
Lawrend waited for a while longer before Amene walked towards him. Her face was red in embarrassment.
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