Chapter 180 – Stopped Footsteps.

After parting with them in an alleyway, Jude roamed the streets aimlessly.

“It’s pitiful.”

He recited an unknown number of self-condemnations. Eyes gather at him as he staggers away, but that’s only for a moment. It was his hometown, but it was unfamiliar and unfamiliar, and there was no place he could set foot on. He had an inn where he had previously stayed, but the inn was thinking he had gone out with Helena and Belka, so he erased their memories and left with only his belongings. He laughed out loud at the sight of the clothes and things he had bought for Belka and Helena left untouched, as if they had been in this inn from the beginning.

He thought he had managed to get the girl, but he was just mistaken. He felt sorry for himself and couldn’t bear it. It was quite by chance that he found her while wandering around like that.

“Nyang ♪ Nyan~ ♪”

In the yard of the inn, which is not luxurious but tidy, a catsy woman spreads out the futons wagging her fluffy white tail and humming her hum. She was a face Jude knew. Because she was seen standing proudly as the main character of the parade and handing out flowers to people. He was knocking on the door of the inn before he thought. Then she hears her and pricks her ears and looks behind her.

“Nyan? A guest?”

She hung out her laundry happily and came to her front door. Her pale brown skin and blue eyes made her look even more vibrant. Just like she did at the festival. But the movement of her tail diminished as she approached her wagon, with an expression that became more ethereal.

“I’m sorry, but now…”

She tried to say no, but her movements stopped.

“What did you say?”
“Welcome, Nyang! There were no customers at the time!”

When Jude asks again as if he hadn’t heard, she welcomes her as if nothing happened. His hand was already drawing light. She opened the door and he stepped inside.

“This world really makes me miserable.”

I left the inn’s sign back to indicate that it was closed.

“Are the fish usually sold this fast?”

Helena exaggerated a little, she asked, surprised that as soon as Krikaliev took his position to sell the devaraka, she was sold in an instant, leaving only her purse and an empty pot.

“It’s true that devayaka is popular as a health food, but it’s not usually sold like this.”

Even if there were only a few dvayakas, they sold out really quickly considering the high price of five silver coins per dog.

“If you’re lucky, you’ll be going home around lunchtime. If you’re not lucky, you’ll have to stay until just before sunset.”
“Then how is this?”
“If you’re asking because you don’t know, why don’t you think about your appearance?”

Krikaliev looked at Helena beside her, helping her get ready to go, and shook her head. She may have gone relatively unnoticed because she left Belka by her side, but she was a striking beauty everywhere. She has her hair somewhere between pink and purple and light brown eyes that seem to glow at first glance. She couldn’t help but catch people’s attention as she felt the moderation and elegance in each of her actions. However, if there was a bigger reason than that, it would be because of her breasts, but he didn’t bother to mention that fact.

“Most of the time, they ask what’s the matter with me or talk to the lady first, but what?”

As she was sitting next to him doing business, it was only natural that Devayaka was sold. Especially since when I approach her, I casually look down at her as she sits. Considering the rumor that Dvayaka is good for stamina, in a sense, it was a great publicity effect.

“Thanks for going home quickly.”
“Somehow I feel bad.”

Krikaliev pretended not to hear Helena and turned away. That way, they were able to go out to the outskirts of Parz again before lunchtime.

“It’s quite a lively place to be called a place of exile.”

As she took turns with him, Helena looked around the bustling town. Most of the people here must have been kicked out by the Cattsy for some reason, but looking at the lively people, they seemed no different from any other village.

“Because exchanges with other countries are active here as well. But it’s more lively than usual. A guild will be formed soon.”

Top is usually used in two senses. Do you mean a group of merchants going around to make money or.

“Are you leaving Parz?”
“Yes.”

Looking at the Hildisviny and Sbadilferries here and there, it seemed certain. This must be a good place to live, and I wondered why, but I didn’t feel like asking. The people here must have had their own troubles. They left the village before they knew it and stood on a lonely street corner with Jeremiah’s hut. Usher and Belka were a short distance away, but Krikaliev stopped there.

“Is there anything else you want to see?”
“It’s not like that. I heard there’s something you want to ask? Isn’t it difficult to say it elsewhere?”

Yes, there was something I wanted to ask. But I wondered if she could really speak.

“May I ask?”

Because he was a wizard Even if Belka could get rid of her magic, as in Jude’s case, she wasn’t an opponent worth predicting. Because they were the ones who couldn’t resist no matter what.

“Hmm, is it difficult to ask? If you ask me about my size three, I’m in trouble too.”
“I have no intention of asking such a thing! Aren’t you a man in the first place?!”
“Then why are you so lazy?”

Helena bit her lip. In fact, she finds out that he is her mage, and most of her questions that she originally wanted to ask have been resolved. From how he knew Jude was a wizard to how he naturally cared for Belka as if he knew she was a witch. But even so, doubts remained.

“What was the reason you saved us?”

Helena was afraid of Krikaliev. I was afraid that if I asked why, he would suddenly change and bother them.

“No, then if someone gets in trouble on the way, we should help them. Leave them alone?”

When he said something absurd, she could barely control her fear.

“Even if we were to help, wouldn’t it be necessary to protect and care for us this much?”

Even if what he said was true, Krikaliev was too kind to them. All the while, he thought he was just suspicious, but the moment he found out he was a wizard, his favor became terrifying. Could it be that he, like Jude, approached them to target them and take them away from him? Isn’t this a trap to play with them at will? Because the thought of doing it doesn’t leave. Krikaliev looked at her and scratched her head as she shuddered like her child in terror.

“I don’t know what you think of a wizard. He can use magic, but he’s a human after all.”
“…People aren’t necessarily kind.”
“It’s not necessarily malicious.”

Helena had no choice but to admit it. She knows what he said is true. But in the end, she can only keep her girl by leaning on him.

“It’s magic again.”

It was magic again. It was the power I so desperately wanted. Her magic pushed her down into her abyss at will and lifted her up at will. That fact made her even more miserable.

“Why am I not chosen? Why the hell?”

What was different that her magic hadn’t chosen her? Jude and Krikaliev. Two completely different people were chosen. What is the difference between her and her?

“I wasn’t chosen. It was decided on my own.”

Just as Helena was about to break down in her wretched heart, Krikaliev’s words were heard. Those words turned her inside out.

“You have no idea! How painful and miserable magic can be! You know what it feels like to be treated like a doll with no will just because you weren’t chosen!”
“Yeah, I don’t know.”

He calmly responded to her harsh words.

“But I do know one thing. That the young lady is a much better person than that son of a bitch. The young lady just wanted to protect the little girl.”

Helena finally closed her eyes in her shame.

“Even so, it means nothing in front of magic.”
“So, does the young lady want to be a wizard even if she is like this?”

When she opened her eyes again, she was shocked. Before I knew it, Krikaliev undid some of the old cloth that had been wrapped around him like a bandage, and there I saw a scene I couldn’t believe. The sunlight was obscured by a large dark cloud, but the piece of old cloth he had opened was horribly engraved in her eyes. Helena had never seen anything like it before. There’s no way she’d ever seen it. How on earth is such a thing possible? A cold wind blew from somewhere.

“…Are you human?”
“That’s what I want to ask. Do you think I’m human from the lady’s point of view?”

His face as he asked was still swallowed in the thick darkness under the old cloth.

“Jjung, jjjong!”
“How is it? Sheeta. Is my dick okay?”

Jude asked, sitting between his legs and watching her woman prick her ears, the white cat, sucking his cock.

“It’s delicious, but there’s nothing to eat because the other females have sucked it up.”
“Hmm, I guess Catsy is sensitive to smells. Then, how about painting this with your scent?”

She smiled and lifted herself from the floor as she asked her who was licking his cock as if she was regretting it after she had already sucked. Then, with her hand, she opens a crack in herself and flips it over. Before he could do anything, her cunt was gooey and leaking. The floor she was sitting on was also wet, as if she had spilled water on it.

“Huhii. I was just waiting for that word!”

The brainwashing that can be applied with magic is enough to induce behavior, so if it was normal, he wouldn’t have gone so far. Even so, it wouldn’t have overflowed with water. However, the reason for this was because of the aphrodisiacs used by the monsters. All the things he brought from Lantua had been used on Belka and Helena, but it wasn’t like he had no way to get them. He looked towards the bathroom with the door open. There, something that couldn’t have come out of the toilet bowl was protruding and wriggling.

“How did you feel about having your pussy poked by a monster before?”

It was Pacitilla. Originally, he wouldn’t let the Cattsy enter the waterway, but he smuggled the monster in. Originally, it was intended to be used again as an assistant for Belka and Helena. Jude thought of another wizard and gnashed his teeth.

“It could have been nice! It felt bad!”

He beckoned to see her trembling with genuine disgust.

“You can’t lie. Who was the one who slammed Pacitilla’s genitalia into her cunt in front of me and went off in a big way?”

As Jude said, sticking her fingers into her cunt, her body trembled, watching him.

“Huh, that’s it.”
“Should I tell the truth? Otherwise, there will be no reward.”
“Hug! Gee, I felt good! I felt bad, but I felt like stabbing my insides…!”
“Yes, it is.”
“Well, now for real.”

He grinned as she looked at him with her expectant eyes and pushed her into the bathroom.

“Hunaaaaa!
– Prick prick prick!

When Jude kindly sat Sheeta on the toilet to make it easier for Pasitilla to grab hold of, he wrapped her legs around her and mercilessly made her cunt home with her genitals that corresponded to the head of her head. Each time Pacitilla comes and goes wildly, the sloppy noise from the bathroom echoes with her moaning.

“Uh, why heo! Nyahyo! Incense!”
“Didn’t you lie to me? Do you want to conceive the monster’s seed?”
“Huh uh huh?! Poetry, I don’t like it! I did it wrong!”

Jude thought of Belka and Helena as she watched her moaning and screaming. I should have done them this way. I vowed that if I could get my hands on it again, I would never let go.