《Oh, My Beautiful Moonlight Goddess!》Chapter 10.5: A Secret Between The Two
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Chapter 10.5: A Secret Between The Two
After leaving the shop, I am left with no place to go.
Even though Kansouke told us to have fun, how am I supposed to do that?
Meles was giving vibes of isolation the moment we separated from him.
“Umm, Meles? Would you like to…”
“No…”
“How about…”
“I’m fine. I’ll just wait here till the allotted time.”
Guhhhh!!
Why is she so attached to that jerk anyways?
I tried to be compassionate. I stretched out an arm to grab her wrist but—
*Swang!*
“—Ahgh!”
I was cut. My palm was cut. Not too deep, not too shallow, a type of warning.
“Ehhh? I… I”m sorry, I didn’t mean to… Reflexes…”
Meles hurriedly tore a part of her sleeve and wrapped that cloth around my wounded hand. I know she really did not mean it. Then what type of surroundings did she grew up into to be like this?
“We should treat it immediately.”
“…I have some medicinal herbs back in my room, would you like to help me get it?”
“Mhm…”
She replied with a simple nod. She really does change a lot when that pervert(Kansouke) is not around. Just like last time, she barely speaks.
Is it proof of their bond or is it part of her personality?
Whatever, I feel left out.
Even though Kansouke said he likes me, I could never trust the words of that guy.
Who knows how many times those words left his lips? I feel like he throw them around as much as he throw a simple greeting.
The more I think about him, the more I’m starting to think that I was tricked.
Ignoring the harsh sensation forming in my gut, we both went back to my inn.
The sun was starting to set the moment the two of us got back. Quickly, we went upstairs to my room on the second floor.
“Just close that door behind you, okay?”
“Mhmm…”
And so she did, while I grabbed some of the medicinal herbs lying on my table.
Fine, I’ll admit. This wound hurts. But I can’t seem to hold a grudge against her.
I wonder why?
Just as I was thinking that, she grabbed my wounded hand and applied the herbs directly on the wound.
“—Ow!”
“Sorry.”
She quickly apologized after hearing me complain.
You don't have to, you know! I don’t really mind.
Ugh, why do I feel so guilty?
“It’s better if you apply it directly. It might stung in the beginning, but the effects will swiftly show and the wound would mend in no time.”
“………I see. Meles seems to be pretty knowledgeable when it comes to herbs. Where did you learn all of this?”
And when I thought that she was starting to feel comfortable around me, she turned silent once again.
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Did I perhaps mentioned something wrong?
She took the space on one of the corners of my room—near the window— and quietly sat there. She has a sour expression, different from the one she always possessed.
“Umm, Meles? I’m sorry if my words reminded you of something unpleasant.”
“Don’t be, it’s not your fault.”
She answered curtly.
Ah, why do I keep sticking my nose on places where it does not belong?
This is exactly why I’m stuck with that pervert! This is all his fault!
Calm down Remi, think calmly.
“Then would you like to tell me about it? It’s better than keeping it all inside.”
I said with a gentle warmth.
However my voice created an air of solitude, enough to suffocate me in this room confined by her silence.
I did not expect a reply, but after a while, she opened her mouth to speak.
“I, I was an assassin. A killer.”
“…Was?”
Did I just let a very dangerous person in my room? And a demon to boot!
But… but she needs my help. That’s why painful it might be, she still opened up. And it’s because of that that I have a responsibility to listen.
“Yes, I was. You know how the war just ended twenty years ago?”
“……Who wouldn’t?”
“You see, from the moment I was able to walk, they were already training me in the arts of killing. They spend a lot of time to train us assassins, but before the orphanage could even make fully use of us, the war had already ended. We, who were trained all our life to kill was left with no reason to live. Soon, we—my brothers, sisters, everybody else—were scraped. We were quickly discarded after losing our purpose. The long war had finally ended, there’s no more uses for assassins like us. I don’t even have a name to begin with… Funny, huh?”
She told such a sad tale without even changing expressions. So much trying to keep your cool!
Even though the pain from my wound had not yet subsided, I got up from my chair and went to her. I crouched down to her eye level and embraced her.
“Meles, you’ve been through a lot.”
“…………You don’t have to show pity, I’m use to it.”
“Does Kansouke know about this?”
“No, I’m afraid that he’ll hate if he knows.”
“IDIOT! I know he’s a pervert, but I also know that he’s the person you trust the most. If you don’t tell him, then how can he help you?”
Those words were her undoing.
Soon, she put her slender arms behind my back.
“He won’t hate me?”
“Of course not. If he does, we’ll send him flying! Or disable his crotch! Or completely cut his thing off!”
But from her words, it made me really think how fortunate I am to be born after the war.
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Wait, does this mean that Meles is older than me? All this time, I’m thinking that she’s still a little girl, but I guess the lifespan between humans and demons are really quite different.
“Thanks…”
It was a simple thanks, but I know that simple word of gratitude came from the bottom of her heart.
“And you can stop suffocating me with your big boobs, it makes me want to tear them apart…”
“Ehhh, EHHHH!!”
She’s really dangerous!
“But in all honestly, I appreciate the concern, Remi… Even though I hate your boobs, I still like you.”
That doesn’t make any sense at all!!
What kind of common sense does her mind run onto?
“W-Well, now that were here, why don’t we take a bath together?”
“You’re really trying to show off those boobs?”
“I am not!”
We entered my bath.
The bath attached in my room was not large, but big enough for the two of us.
After stripping fully naked and washing ourselves, we dipped ourselves on my tub like a cocoon.
Meles sat behind me for she does not want to feel discouraged because of my breast!
What kind of reasoning is that?!
Anyways, I did not notice it before, but she really does a have a tail, huh?
And a cute one at that. It makes me want to touch it~
“—UGH!”
Just when I was lost in my own thoughts, she attacked!
“So much fat on your chest area Remi! Curse you!”
“EMmm… Wait, Meles! Stoooop!”
She started to play with my well kept bosom, just like how a child acquired a new toy!
Her fingertips made my skin tingle and add the warm sensation of the bath, it’s as if I was being caressed with warmth in every aching corner of my body!
It’s starting to feel WEIRD!! HELP!!
“Haaaa...n..”
“How many times have you done it with Kansouke?”
She proceeded to tease, not giving me any time to recover…
“J-Jussst once!!”
All of a sudden, she stopped.
Her sudden silence made me turn around and look.
A wide grin. She has a wide grin plastered on her face! The face of a demon girl!
“Fufufu!! I won then~”
“W-Whhaat? H-How many times have you two done it?”
“Five~”
Now I feel even more defeated. I will punch that jerk the next time I see him!
But her surprises did not stop there.
A moment of carelessness and she closes in. Both of her hands were gripping my wrist tightly. With her inhuman strength, I could barely feel my arms from her grip!!
Eeekkk! What does she plan to do now?
And why is my heart racing towards another girl?! HELP!
“Remi’s blushing~”
“Get your face away—”
I went still.
She forced her lips against mine…
Eventually, I lost the strength to fight back and at the same time, she loosened my arms. She held my chin and tilted it upward, as she pressed my back against the wall.
“Mhmmm!”
The splash of water hid that damp sensation forming in between my thighs. My pulse ticked madly, as our breaths filled the air between us.
And when she was satisfied with my tongue, she drifted apart. She was heavily panting, the same as I.
And the glare in her eyes was no different from the burning sensation I’m feeling inside.
I wanted her to kiss me more… Wait, this is wrong!!
“Meles, were both girls…”
“I can copy what Kansouke does with my tail. Should we try it?”
I can only nod. I felt as if I was in a dream, where lust had fully taken a hold of me.
She turned around and crawled on all fours, her body sinking, deep enough to cover her neck.
Her tail moving around, as if saying it wanted to be sucked. I reflexively grabbed the tip, and started drizzling it with my tongue.
“Ahhhhnn~”
She moaned and screamed like a cat. Seething with lust, her lungs heaved for air whenever I trapped the tip of her tail inside the corners of my mouth. The taste was akin to cream with a mild hint of spice and lewdness.
“HAAAA!!”
And she came. It floated on the water and soon mixed with the strands of our hairs.
“Your turn…”
She only whispered, yet I could already feel my cheeks burning in excitement. Eager to be pleased, we switched positions. I placed my palms on the slippery tile board, while she levered her hands on my waist.
Smoothly, she wetted me from behind.
“Aghhh, that… part is sensitive!”
She did not reply, but I could feel a chill on my back that implied a thrilling arousal. And once her tongue had explored me very thoroughly, we continued onto the main course.
I spread my legs wide, and she guided her tail inside my flops. The tip was sharp, yet the remaining structure gave me a sense of softness.
“I’ll start moving.”
Like what she whispered, she began to thrust. Her hands that were spread across my belly drew upward. Her small hands tightly grasping my breast.
How is it possible for her to be so good at this? What is that perverted jerk teaching her?
However, none of those matter.
“Ahhhhn!! Meles~”
“Its tight, Remi!!”
Gradually, her movements entered a state of firmness and with each thrust, it drowned me in ecstasy. My body loved her inside me passionately.
Her breath behind my ears was hot. She trapped my nipples between her fingertips and with that last thrust—
“AHHHHH!!”
—I shuddered violently.
The steam of the bath beckoned me, and we both collapse on our legs.
—Iyaaaaaa!! What have we done!!
I was considerably confused.
“Umm, we should keep this a secret between ourselves, don’t you think?”
“Agreed~”
After she agreed with a smile, we started doing it again and again… until we had done it once more on my bed.
I think we've completely forgotten about someone………
My first time writing this type of scene....
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