Chapter 54.2: Elisha (3) [R-18]
Chapter 54.2: Elisha (3) [R-18]
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In the room, the scent of arousal and sex filled the air, mixed in was the smell of passion.
As Cloud's cock pushed deeper into her vagina, her lower body trembled, and her voice leaked. Cloud's cock also twitched and began to show signs of ejaculation.
Noticing this, she begged Cloud.
"Ahh… Ah, inside… release it inside…"
“Is it your safe day?”
“Yeah… it’s safe… inside… Please do it inside…!”
"Okay, then..!"
Cloud rammed his cock deep into her as her insides were vigorously simulated, Elisha instinctively tightened up.
Puh-! Puh-!
Immediately, the meat rod buried deep inside of her twitched violently, spurting out milky white fluid.
“Heut…! Ah… Ah, I feel filled to the brim… in the deepest…!"
Her back trembled and a sweet pleasure spread throughout her body as she felt her womb being filled.
Splat-!
After ejaculation, Cloud moved his waist again. His soft lips touched her right clavicle. His wet tongue licked at Elisha's tender neck.
“Ya~h…!”
Elisha's eyes twinkled with pleasure.
* * *
"Agh…"
Elisha opened her eyes.
Her body ached.
Her back creaked like it was going to break. The aftermath of the previous night's intense intercourse made her exhausted.
Rather than frowning at the pain, she turned her head and looked around her.
Soon, a bitter smile descended on her lips.
“He's gone.”
There was no trace of Cloud around the bedroom. Neither of him nor of his clothes. This meant that he left while she was sleeping.
“At least, he should have said he was leaving, uhh.”
He didn't even mean to bother her.
Just when she pulled her body up from the bed with a mouthful of regrets…
She found a small piece of paper and a heavy pouch on the bedside table.
‘What is… this?'
Elisha tilted her head and unfolded the paper slip. There were only two sentences written there.
– Here's 21,000 gold coins you lost.
– My 9,000 are with me.
"Huh..?"
Elisha's eyes turned to the heavy pouch. Swallowing her saliva, she slowly loosened the string and…
"Hah…"
Her mouth opened wide, and she couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Because the pouch was filled with shiny gold coins.
She dusted the pouch and meticulously counted the gold coins.
Exact 21,000 gold coins, neither more, nor less.
The amount she honestly gathered to pay off her husband's gambling debt.
“What the hell…”
There was only one person's figure in her mind.
Elisha picked up the paper slip and read it again, word by word. It was too short to be counted as a letter, only two sentences in whole, but she read it over and over again.
Tip. Tip.
The center of the paper slip was soaked in tears dripping from above.
“Thank you, Mr. Cloud.”
Elisha murmured.
* * *
“…is it real?”
Yuriel expression hardened at my recount. It wasn't too lengthy anyway. I just told her what I found out about her new husband.
“Do I look like someone who would lie about something like this?”
“…no, of course not. Whoa, what kind of lightning bolt from the blue is this?”
Yuriel sighed deeply with inescapable emotions, totally confused.
“So, what are you going to do now?”
“What am I going to do..?”
“Are you going to continue living with that man after hearing everything?”
I said while looking at the man playing with Jerry who was sitting on a swing.
Although it is something I made her do, I have no intention of forcing her to live with him if he is such a man.
A ticking time bomb you never know when will it explode.
Yuriel couldn't answer right away.
Her eyes were fixed on Jerry.
“…well, what can I do? I have to stay. I took Jerry's mom from him, I can't let him lose even his dad.”
“Are you sure?”
Yuriel looked like she was smiling.
"It's alright. Have you forgotten what I used to be? Isn't it simply keeping a person's desires in check? As for the economic authority of the family… I can hold it.”
“Is that so?”
She quietly nodded her head.
This is her new home. I'm not in a position to tell her what to do and what not to. It's her choice.
Instead of meddling in her decision, I asked her to let me converse with her husband for a while.
While puzzled, she exchanged positions with her husband and sent him to me.
Yuriel's new husband sat across me with a frown on his face.
Uh, what was his name again?
Yes, it was Rickson. Most probably.
“Hello, Mr. Rickson.”
“…Yes, hello.”
“Ho, why are you carrying such an expression? Your wrinkles will deepen before you age, ha ha. Life should be spent with joys and laughter."
Rickson frowned even more.
“I know you are my wife's acquaintance. Maybe in the past, you had a deeper relationship with her. But now, I am her husband. If you have any other thoughts, then stop before…"
“Sir, you seem to have misunderstood something.”
I got up and sat down next to Rickson.
"Misunderstood?"
“Right, misunderstood. I came today not because of her, but because of you.”
"What? What are…”
Before he could finish speaking, I pulled out two pouches from my arms and threw them in front of him.
“Open it. Be careful, so it doesn't slip outside.”
Rickson tilted his head and opened the pouches I placed before him.
And…
“Uh-huh?!”
When he saw the contents, his pupils constricted as he stumbled backwards.
Look at this punk overreacting.
Thanks to your reactions, your son and wife are looking over here.
I waved my hand at Yuriel, implying that it was nothing serious, and then turned my attention back to this chap.
His face was tinged with fear, unlike before.
“Wh, What is this…”
“As you see—two ears. The left ear of the moneylender you know very well and the right ear of his goons' leader.”
Rickson shoulders quivered as he gulped down a mouthful of saliva.
Still terrified, he quavered and tried to slip away from me, but I couldn't let him just go away like that.
“Rickson, calm down and listen to me. You are a lucky man, a very lucky man. You've met good women twice in your life, which you honestly shouldn't have. But keep in mind. No matter how lucky you are, there won't be a third time. Do you know why?”
My left hand rested on his shoulder.
I warned him in a low threating tone, while he couldn't look straight at me anymore.
“Because—I will make it that way.”
“Hick..!”
“Hey dude, you seem to be very surprised. Anyway, my point is this—don't lose your own happiness by doing something stupid, again."
I took the pouches back into my hand and tapped Rickson's shoulder a couple of times.
“These are not empty words, so keep that in mind.”
Then I naturally greeted Yuriel and waved her a goodbye.
It's time to go to the inn where my teammates are staying. Of course, I have to also think of an excuse for staying outside overnight.
– Did you hear that? It's said that the number of monsters in the south are increasing rapidly.
– There are more and more monsters appearing here and there everyday, what's the big deal?
– It's totally different from before. There are not only monsters, but also beasts and demons. Moreover, the number is overwhelming and still increasing.
– Huh… Goddess knows what's happening in this world, but those living in the south must be having a tough time.
I overheard the talks of the people.
‘It's here…’
As per what I remember from the game, when NPCs start gossiping about the rapidly increasing number of beasts and monsters in the southern part of Kingdom of Prona, it means one thing.
The Behemoth has appeared!
It also signifies that the time for the Behemoth subjugation has arrived.
And, I have to go down south.
‘Ah, should I visit Mars on the way?’
His village is also on the way to the south. It would be a pleasant choice to meet him, after all it's been quite some time, and I will look into how much progress he has made meanwhile.