Chapter 92: Chapter 91 - Chitose Bargain
Chitose’s eyes stared at me with a sharpness that questioned my sanity.
Of course, that would happen after the advice I gave her sounded lewd and perverted.
What kind of young girl would believe such lewd training advice?
Like... they’d take off their panties and try not to expose their pussies, which were only covered by their short skirts.
A single gust of wind would expose her shameful pussies.
"I know, it’s going to sound weird."
"But it will make every step you take in every battle smoother and more elegant."
"It’s like forcing yourself to act graceful and gentle, while keeping the short skirt you’re wearing from revealing your lower body that isn’t wearing panties."
"On the other hand, I’m also curious about the shape of your pussy... as a healthy man."
Normally, my lewd remark would have earned me a hateful slap on the cheek or a katana ready to behead me. But what I received from Chitose was a sweet smile I’d never seen before.
The advice I gave her sounded lewd and perverted, but it was connected to the Chitose family’s tradition of upholding a graceful and gentle sword style. To reach that level, some of the family member traveled to a distant land and sought answers.
Well, I think the idea of no-panty training already crossed in Chitose’s mind, and she was still reluctant to accept it.
My lewd words and wanting to see the shape of her raw pussy, seemed to have pushed Chitose to admit the answer.
The sharp gaze she always gave me slowly relaxed, and her hand that was still holding the katana’s handle lifted upwards as if she wanted to make sure the straight line that showed the angle on the sharp edge of her katana. I’m not an expert at judging the sharpness of a katana, but the angle of the blade like on a cooking knife... Indeed, it does affect its level of sharpness, like her katana.
"Honestly, you have the same thoughts as me," Chitose said as she fixed her gaze on the sharp blade of the katana she had sharpened.
The soft voice, intoxicating like ASMR, echoed in my ears.
For the first time, I heard Chitose respond to my words. I was used to her aloofness, but this time, I felt even more excited when I heard her voice, which sounded like an idol I’d admired on Earth.
Yes, the voice data and the Idol that I like are the same person.
In other words, the idol I like is Chitose’s voice actor with all the coincidences that come with it.
As the main Heroine with the highest DPS output...
As the main heroine who has various kinds of clothes according to all-man-ever-like fetish...
As the main heroine who doesn’t easily submit and falls in love with the main character...
All the positive things that happened by chance to the main single heroine, named Chitose.
"It’s obvious from the flow of the sword you use," I replied while noticing the small gap that revealed her smooth armpit.
"The sword style I use is still in its infancy; there’s nothing special about the sword technique I use," Chitose replied, sounding like she wanted to be not on the same page as me.
"You mean, like a clean beheading technique that doesn’t leave blood stains on the katana blade? Yeah, that’s a pretty ordinary technique, though..."
Since Chitose still opened her mouth to respond to my words and was reluctant to be on the same page as me, I belittled Chitose’s abilities with the most common sword technique in this eroge world.
Ckuuttt...
Tsk tsk...
Chitose’s lips quirked upwards upon hearing my demeaning remark about her sword technique, and she turned her head toward me. As soon as Chitose felt herself being verbally belittled by someone who didn’t understand sword techniques, the instinct to explain the sword technique surged through her veins.
It was good to lure Chitose into talking at full length with me, but there was a price to pay after that.
Basically, Chitose is too talkative and fanatical about sword techniques.
Before her mouth could take a deep breath and tell me at full length about the sword technique she used, I threw in another topic of conversation related to the black lace panties she was wearing.
"Well, what about the advice I gave you earlier?"
"Isn’t taking off your panties for being graceful and elegant on the battlefield, sounds great?"
"Try taking off the panties you’re wearing, Chitose."
I urged Chitose to take off the panties she was wearing to avoid a long explanation from Chitose’s mouth about her sword techniques.
"You really are a pervert who doesn’t like to mince words to sexualized woman, huh?" asked Chitose, who was now staring at me with a disgusted look in her eyes and a dark shadow on her face.
"Have you ever seen me make small talk about perverted things to a woman?" I asked Chitose back, who was biting her lower lip for some reason.
"Ugh, no, after all the women who are close to you look like bitches in my eyes."
"Including Doctor Portia?"
"Keeuukk!!"
From behind Chitose’s disgusted gaze, who didn’t like my perverted and lewd attitude, I threw out a small fact that had happened and was seen by Chitose.
My closeness with other women has been in a closeness that takes advantage of each other’s sexual satisfaction, which is disgusting in Chitose’s eyes.
"The Saintess candidate chosen by the Goddess Luna."
"A Princess of the Kingdom of Belfast who is my ex-fiancée."
"A female doctor who has an extraordinary and unexpected madness."
"A mature woman who holds the highest rank as a Witch in the Kingdom of Belfast."
"A loyal maid who previously worked as a Master Assassin and was assigned to protect me."
"And the stepfamily who are so close to me, both physically and sexually."
"Adding some woman who like my sperm in her womb is not too difficult for a young and lustful man like me. Would you be interested in having such a intimate relationship with me, Chitose?"
Swoosh...
Swoooshhhh...
I don’t know what kind of courage possessed me, but I told her about a few women I’d been intimate with, in particular. It was too much for Chitose to hear, and it only made her expression of disgust even more expressive.
"That’s absolutely disgusting..."
"How can you be fair in loving and having sex with all of them?" Chitose asked as she reached for the katana sheath that was lying not far from the whetstone.
Chitose’s question was quite easy to answer.
"Well, the answer doesn’t really matter..."
"What’s more important is... do you want to experience the test of love that I can give before becoming one of the women I have?"
A challenge I gave Chitose made her eyebrows raise upwards.
Srraaakkk...
Cttaaakkk...
The sharp blade of the katana, which has been sharpened to a sharp point, slowly slip to the katana sheath to ensure its safety.
"Where did that weird idea come from?" Chitose asked in a sharp tone, gripping her katana’s sheath tightly, seemingly trying to control herself so as not to lose her composure.
"This just occurred to my mind, wanna try this weird idea?" I said, offering this romantic, life-threatening experience.
"What can I get other than being part of your woman?"
"There isn’t any benefit."
"What a senseless and pointless answer," Chitose replied as she moved her feet to stand on the Humvee.
Swoosshh...
Swooosshh...
A gentle breeze blew past me, suddenly lifting Chitose’s short skirt, revealing her sweat-drenched black panties. I caught a glimpse of a thin line running down Chitose’s pussy, which, for some reason, was releasing a mysterious love fluid.
"I could be one of those woman who serve you every night, but you have to fulfill my conditions first."
The hot afternoon breeze had somehow turned cold, making the fine hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. Chitose was still standing on the Humvee, letting her short skirt blow in the wind, allowing the lacy black panties she wore to enter my view.
"I want to have the weapon you use."
"I saw that the maid who served your family had the weapon you used. So it’s okay for my noble family to have and used it, right?"
"In return, I will be yours completely. Of course, make sure the royal family doesn’t have that dangerous weapon!"
I could understand the plan Chitose had laid out, just from these diplomatic-sounding words of hers.
"That’s something I can’t decide on in a short time," I replied diplomatically.
"Even if you take my virginity?" Chitose said quickly, turning her body towards me, revealing her black lace panties more.
The gusts of wind on a hot afternoon didn’t stop; they kept blowing and pulling Chitose’s short skirt up even further.
Swooosshh...
Swooosshh...
This time, my eyes caught sight of her black, lace panties, became a see-through after they were wet. Revealing Chitose’s pussy, right before my eyes, who seemed to be tempting me to decide whether to give the Glock-17, which was only permitted to be used by her noble family as a exclusive weapon.
"Just your virginity?" I said, taking a bold step I had never imagined before.
Twiittcchh...
Twiittcchh...
My answer, which didn’t go according to Chitose’s plan, ended with a creepy smile on her lips.
"Is my virginity not enough to satisfy your cock?" Chitose asked in a cold tone.
"It could be enough, as long as you give your loyalty too."
"You’re putting too much pressure on this conversation with such a presumptuous offer."
Chitose bit her lower lip, which was almost bleeding, and sighed.
Slush...
Unexpectedly, Chitose suddenly pulled down her black lace panties, revealing her untouched pussy to me.
"Ugh, fine! I’ll offer my loyalty if you promise to sell that weapon to my noble family!" Chitose said with a look of embarrassment, and her pride started to crumble.
