Chapter 405 – The Evil Heart Must Be Washed Away Through the Service of a Slave #2

A training room with a clean scent.
When I looked at the well-cleaned interior, I couldn’t help but be impressed.
Although it is not very spacious, it is a perfect place for solo training or sparring.
It has everything… I think a training room like this should be called a supernova in kendo.

“Are you cleaning your hut every day?”

When I asked a question while looking at a display case lined up with several products, Lenka answered in a tone as if I was saying something obvious.

“That’s right. Do you think I am you?”

“Why me? “I also clean my hut almost every day, right?”

“Maybe only when I’m in the kendo club.”

“Hogu is there, so we should do it then.”

“If you were serious about kendo, you should have taken it home.”

“Is that because the teacher told me to bring it to the kendo club if it was difficult to manage?”

“Shut up.”

“Why is the manager always trying to find strange reasons?”

“I wasn’t complaining, I was just stating the truth.”

When I see Lenka turning her head and avoiding my gaze, her sexual desire surges.
I am very, very crooked right now.
It is said that they are seriously considering targeting not only Lenka’s mother but also the mothers of other heroines.

This kind of evil mind needs to be treated as soon as possible.
So, I must heal through the service of slaves.

I walked up to Lenka, who was trying to wipe off the mess by wiping the already clean shelves with a dry dishcloth, and tapped her with a long ponytail that went down to her waist.
Then Lenka flinched and became irritated.

“Don’t do anything weird, right? “You’re not even a child. What are you doing?”

Hiyori says she likes it when you tap her on the head, but Lenka doesn’t like it.
I guess it’s because it’s not stupid.

“Look at me.”

“No.”

“Look.”

Only after lowering her voice significantly did Lenka turn to me.
I said, holding her wrist, as she had to be forceful for her to understand.

“Did you lock the door when you came in?”

“Why… Ah, don’t do that…! “I’m not doing that with you.”

Lenka’s embarrassed voice and her face, when she realized what I was thinking, were very strange.
I feel like I want to rush in right away.

“What are you not doing?”

“… What you want to do now…!”

“What is that?”

“Don’t bother asking if you already know…! “I know that because I will never do it.”

What I learned from meeting Lenka was that her strong rejection of a relationship was actually not true on her mind.
Even though I’m tickling like I am now, when the atmosphere becomes deeper, I prepare my mind on my own.
And it was still like that.

It might take a little while for her mother to be at her house, but it won’t last until the end.
It wouldn’t be a problem to accept a kiss or a simple caress afterward…
While thinking the same thing.

Her eyes widened for an instant when she brought her hand, holding Lenka’s wrist, to her groin, which clearly revealed her true feelings even without saying a word.

“W-what are you doing…!!”

She raised her voice without even thinking about removing her own hand that was placed on her stiff dick.
I raised one corner of my mouth at her implicitly revealing ability to pervert, and silently moved Lenka’s hand up and down her.

At the same time, Lenka’s uvula trembled loudly.
She pursed her lips, and it seemed like she was remembering the scene where she licked mine at the love hotel the other day.

The dark blue eyes in the center of the cat-like, angry eyes are looking up at me.
Lenka was checking my condition as I was looking down at her with her eyes open, and I could see her pupils showing signs of nervousness, which was gradually becoming overshadowed by curiosity.

It was finally time for her to ask me if I liked it…

“Joe, are you okay…?”

It’s as expected.
If I say yes here, they will sell me again.

“Yes.”

“You perverted bastard…”

I grinned at Lenka, who was following the flow I had figured out, but when her semi-forced hand started fiddling with mine of her own free will, I silenced her.

A hand that moves by grasping the pole wrapped in pants and applying pressure, or pressing and releasing the force.
I’m sure I’ve seen this in media like porn, but I’m doing well without being clumsy.

As if she felt uncomfortable looking directly at me, she averted her gaze, and the fact that her ears were turning even redder was an added bonus.
Nevertheless, the sight of him still playing with his hands is very naughty and admirable.

“… Because I have to eat…”

Lenka’s words as she caressed my things in silence for a moment.
I asked her, placing my hand on her waist.

“So what? Just a little bit?”

“Well, that should be it…”

“I think we can finish it quickly.”

“What…? Okay, you’re finishing it…?”

“Yes.”

“Things like cleaning up…”

“Isn’t there a bathroom in the training room? “Isn’t that the bathroom over there?”

“… That’s true, but… If it gets on something like… Pants…”

When Lenka looks like this, she resembles Miyuki.
Just like Lenka now, she had a tendency to throw cold water on the best of times because she was so worried about everything.
If you just do it without thinking about it, a breakthrough will happen somehow.

In that sense, Chinami is different from the two people.
No matter what happens in the future, I tend to only think about the present.
Hiyori is probably similar to Chinami.

Lenka and Miyuki, Chinami and Hiyori.
It’s funny and unfamiliar to see two people who don’t seem the most similar to each other get together.

“Just take it off.”

Did he not like my carefree words?
Lenka’s mouth popped out.

“Why do you keep taking it off? Stop it now.”

“Stop what? “The manager is the one making the move.”

“So I’m going to stop. This is the training room. “It’s not a place for such dirty deeds…”

“You would say something like that to a person who enjoyed everything in such a sacred club room?”

“Everyone, shut up… I’m stopping now…?”

“Continue.”

“No… We have to eat…!”

“It hasn’t been long since I came here, so why are you asking me to eat?”

“Why is your voice like that…? Are you annoyed? “What are you going to do if you’re annoyed?”

Lenka comes in and argues with me, huffing and puffing.
I grabbed her wrist as quickly as before, and suddenly put her long, slender hand, which had been touching mine just a moment ago, into my pants.

“Huh…!!”

Lenka, who had unintentionally touched her raw body, let out a cute moan from her mouth.
She tries to pull her hand away, but her strength is limited and she only plays with her fingers inside her pants, which stimulates her cock and makes it even harder.

“W-what are you doing, you crazy idiot…! You really…”

In the end, she decided that force was not enough and tried to persuade me with words, but there was no way that persuasion would work on me.
Lenka, who knew this very well, glanced at me as she silently clung closer to her, sighed, and gave up her resistance.

“… What should I do…?”

Now I feel a little like a slave.
I haven’t given up my identity as a nobleman yet, but it’s even worse if I leave it behind.
Balance is important in everything.

“You know.”

At the sound of my soft voice, Lenka swallowed her saliva and started playing with her own hands.
Even though she is not moving fast, the stimulation of her bare skin touching her bare skin is very intense.

Due to the close position, her Lenka’s hands are turned downwards, so her fingertips touch the pockets under her column, creating a tickling sensation.

A feeling of pleasure that fills you up in an instant.
As a result, a hot sigh escaped her mouth, and Lenka, who noticed her condition, asked carefully.

“Do you like it…?”

“I like it too.”

“Tsk…! W-what bullshit…! “When did I say I liked you…!”

Even the way he looks so embarrassed by his subtle confession is cute.
The situation is a bit… It feels like I, the immature duke heir, and Lenka, a noblewoman, have come as her servant.

I may have gone too far, but the more you set up the situation, the more immersed you become and the more pleasure you feel.
I asked Lenka as I gazed at Lenka with all kinds of imaginations running wild.

“Then it’s not?”

“No. “Don’t be mistaken.”

“All right.”

“… Annoying.”

He always asks me what to do at the end, but I don’t think I can stop even if I die soon.
If it helps fill Lenka’s self-esteem, I have no intention of banning it.
Anyway, you just have to repay with actions.

Sigh, swoosh.

Her hand movements gradually became bolder as she read my gestures and facial expressions that clearly showed that she was feeling pleasure.
Instead of just stroking, bend your fingers and scratch her pole as if tickling,

“Ugh…!”

I accidentally touched the transparent, sticky liquid that was slowly leaking out, put it on my thumb, used it as lubricant, and spread it on my dick.
In that way, Lenka was producing mutually satisfactory results through her learning process.

“…”

As time passed, Lenka stopped complaining and focused entirely on serving me.

The same expression shows that he is having fun through learning.
I thought that expression was very lovely, and I said, forcibly suppressing the pleasure that was welling up in her head.

“I think it will come out.”

Then Lenka, who was touching my cock, her face and even her body turned red, was shocked.

“Uh…?”

“I think it will come out.”

“Now…? Now, wait a minute… Tissue…”

She quickly looks around her, looking for a tissue.
Still, thinking that she was happy that she was still moving her hands, I slowly unbuttoned her waist, grabbed her pants and her panties, and pulled them down.

“Oh…! Hey…!”

Then, I looked down at Lenka, who was startled.
She didn’t say anything, but Lenka clearly understood.
What my actions mean.

“Uh, how…”

Lenka’s hand wraps around her glans, showing her embarrassed reaction.
I don’t know if it was something I did unconsciously or because I saw something, but this alone would have been enough to end the situation cleanly.

After making my decision, I relaxed my lower abdomen, which had been itching from earlier.
A sense of ejaculation that was opened at once. Lenka’s eyes grew even bigger.

“Ah…!”

He seemed very embarrassed by the sensation of hot mucus pouring out from the closely attached cock and soaking his insides.
Nevertheless, I instinctively put my free hand under my dick, and I think it’s the best sight of Lenka I’ve ever seen.

Not only did it escape through the tiny gap between Lenka’s tightly clinging fingers, the thin liquid began to drip down due to gravity and pool in Lenka’s other palm.

And even Lenka’s body, frozen while staring at it…
It’s such an erotic scene that I feel the pleasure that was swept away along with the feeling of ejaculation rising again.

It may seem comical to see them go to clean up after the show, but whatever.
I didn’t even consider that in the first place.
With that thought in mind, I stared directly into Lenka’s trembling eyes as if she had been struck by an earthquake, and completely covered her hand with my seed.