《Re: Rabbit Eyes [Draft]》[Arc 2] Chapter 30 - Coitus ; Incongruity
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I made my way down the basement.
It became a little darker because the amount of stones that covered the surroundings were significantly lesser than the top part of the place.
On the way, I could make out some rooms.
"Nothing too important..." I muttered.
A small disturbing feeling weighed on my heart suddenly, but it was quickly brushed off.
I finally reached the deeper parts of the basement where it led to a wider open area. I met Syviel there who looked like she was preparing to leave the place.
I knew she was Syviel because she had her bangs to the left, but she wasn't equipping a weapon now.
She was covered in liquid. I couldn't see the color of it, but it definitely was something like water. The liquid had no smell.
"S-sir White? What are you doing down here?"
"Ah, you're Syviel right? I was just looking around, and found this cellar door... What is this place?"
"? ... Ah that's right... it's me. Then, I will explain this place thoroughly until Sir White is satisfied!"
"J-just a brief outline will do..."
Following a few exaggerated coughs, Syviel began to explain about this place.
Turns out that there was a pool connected to the basement, she said.
That was where the servants of this house come to take a break.
Ah, seems like a resort for workers it seems... no wonder she had placed her weapon away here.
"Where's your sister?"
It was a weird sight not having the twins sticking close to each other all the time, despite their tendencies to banter.
"Ah, ...Syriel? ...She's gone to the pool to relax herself... You don't have to care about that lass."
"I-I see... well I won't be holding you up anymore, you can enjoy yourself then. I'll be retiring for the night-"
Looks like Syviel and Syriel really doesn't get along well even in private...
"!!!"
Hearing me say that I was going ahead to sleep, Syviel looked like she had got a brilliant plan, as her eyes brightened a little.
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"Wait! Sir White!"
I turned my head around and answered,
"Hmm, is there anything else?"
"U-uhm... did Miss Trisha tell you where you were sleeping?"
"A-ah... that's right... How could I have forgotten... Syviel, if you're free now, could you bring me to where I'm supposed to sleep in this place? It's kinda huge after all..."
"L-L-L-Leave it to me! Let me clean up first though, please wait for me at the surface, I'll be out fairly soon!"
"Alright, I'll leave it to you then."
Nodding while smiling lightly, I went back up.
She was a little dazed from my smile, but she immediately went back inside, presumably to clean herself up.
"I'm so sorry it took so long!!!"
"Haha, I don't mind it. It must have been hard to clean up?"
"Y-yeah... it was hard to scrub the stink off my body..."
Smell? There wasn't any smell though?
"You don't stink, Syviel. You smell great. Must've been the bath earlier?"
"...! N-no, it's from a perfume I sprayed on myself..."
"A-ah... th-that smells really good on you as well... aha...ahahaha..."
Syviel blushed from my half-assed compliment.
Saaafeee...
...I should stop trying to compliment anyone without substance huh, it makes me sound like an idiot most of the time...
She was now dressed in a similar nightrobe to what I was wearing, except that it was grey in color. Her face was tinted with a light pinkish blush.
"W-well then, we should g-get going?"
Syviel's stuttering made me a little nervous as well.
"Y-yes, let's..."
Before we went ahead and left the guestroom, I took the liberty to glance back at the sleeping Tasha on the couch.
Unable to resist myself, I went forward to where she was.
I lowered my back and kissed her forehead.
"Good night."
"..."
"W-well then, sorry for delaying you. Let's go now?"
...?
"Syviel?"
Without warning, Syviel grabbed my right wrist with both her hands and forcefully moved me out of the guestroom.
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"Wa-wait, S-Syviel?! Wha-what's wrong?!"
She did not stop, as she overpowered me into following her. Her eagle grip was too tight.
She's so strong!!!
Following her up the stairs to the second level while I was tripping over them because of her pull, she brought me to a room.
She unlocked it with a key without hesitation, and threw me onto a king-sized bed.
She proceeded to quickly close the door.
With her back facing the closed door, I could hear a click, as if she had locked it again from the inside.
"Sy-Syviel...? What are you-"
"I can't take it..." (whisper)
"S-Syviel?"
"I can't take it anymoreee!!! You did it with Miss Trisha right?! I know, you have her smell on your body!!! I was trying to deny it as that may be a one-sided thing but after that spectacle you'd shown me earlier?! ...I can't stop it anymore... I feel like I'll go insane if I don't do it right here as well...!"
"D-d-d-do what?!"
"Let's make babies, Sir White!"
"No, wait-"
As I tried to escape from the bed, Syviel immediately pounced onto me, locking both of my arms by holding down my wrists. She moved her right knee up to where my crotch was.
N-not again...! ...?
Another sense of familiarity of this kind of situation assaulted my mind, but it was quickly forgotten.
"T-t-t-t-this is adultery!!! I'm faithful to the only person I like!!!"
"? There are no rules of how many partners you can have in the customs of the elves you know? Even so, you may say that with your mouth, but your body seems to be very honest~?"
"A-a-are you going to betray your master?!"
"In the face of a prospective marriage partner, we elves will hesitate at nothing to get what we want~ I will lose my job, but I will get a very nice husband for myself~!"
This isn't good! She's not listening!!! If this keeps up, it's going to repeat itself!!!
"Auunn!!!"
A weird moan came out of my mouth, as she gently caressed my lower half.
"Teehee~ You sound so cute when being teased huh~ You like it here? Here? Here?"
"N-no more... I'm going to... get... mad..."
I didn't expect I'd have to get serious here but-
The instant Syviel loosened her grip on my hands when she moved her tongue closer to my chest to lick me, I broke free and locked her down instead.
"Hyaaannn!!!"
Our situation was now reversed, as I pinned her down on the bed in the same way she did to me.
My eyes were now slightly reddish, as I cleared off some of the impure thoughts in my head.
Nngh! My eyes, I should stop straining them so hard for something so stupid...
"Haaah...haaah...haaah. I... told you... haaah... haaah... that I would get mad... hah..."
"..."
Instead of being frightened, she moved her head close to the right hand that was pinning her left wrist.
Then she licked it.
?!!!
My sensitive skin of my fingers received a shock of ecstasy very easily; She had loosened the inexperienced me earlier with her teases.
"Aha~ See, it doesn't matter who's on top of who~ In the end, your lower half speaks for itself~"
Feeling humiliated at this fact being pointed out to me, my sense of reason started to crack inside of my head.
"You want to feel good, don't you~"
"Don't worry, polygamy is allowed in this place...~ As long as you pay attention to me frequently, you can have your way with. My. Bo. Dy~"
...!!!
I lost my inner reasoning at her last line of provocation, as I committed to the act once again until daybreak.
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