Chapter 296 – Stealing Sylvian

Winter, who entered the room, chatted with Rune and had a rather high-level conversation. Sylvian recalled Rune’s words in the conversation that ensued and looked at the glass bottle in his hand.

“What are you looking at so intently?”

“Ah! It’s nothing..!”

Sylvian, who was examining the glass bottle closely, was startled and hid it behind her back.

“Drink before it gets cold.”

“Yes, I’ll drink…”

He was startled and hid the glass bottle behind his back.

Sylvian looked around here and there with an awkward expression and didn’t look at her at all.

Conversations with Sylvian were always made eye to eye, but it was impossible to do that from a while ago.

He hadn’t made eye contact with Sylvian since the village, and now he was intentionally avoiding my gaze.

“Sylvian, did you have a good conversation with Rune?”

“Well… I think I did.”

It was a lie, Sylvian’s ears pricked up, and he could tell it was a lie even without checking his feelings.

“I’ll ask Rune what strange things he said.”

“Yes? No! Don’t go…!”

“Then, Mr. Sylvian, can you explain? What did Rune say while looking at the glass bottle?”

Sylvian, who couldn’t handle her gaze, couldn’t hide her gaze as she carefully examined the glass bottle.

I grabbed the glass bottle that Sylvian had carefully put down beside me and put it on the table.

Sylvian, who placed the glass bottle on the table, held his hands together, fidgeted with his fingers, and looked at him.

“If Sylvian doesn’t tell me, I have no choice but to go to Rune.”

“Please wait a minute…”

“If you are organizing your thoughts, don’t do it alone.”

“Whoa… I think Mr. Winter knows my heart…”

I didn’t even open the status window to check my thoughts, but I knew exactly what Sylvian was trying to do.

I was sincere with Sylvian enough not to open the status window and didn’t want a physical relationship.

“There’s a part of me that matches Sylvian.”

“That’s right… There’s definitely a part of Mr. Winter that suits me well…”

Sylvian, who had revealed her inner feelings, did not worry alone and pushed the glass bottle in front of me.

Sylvian looked back and forth between my eyes and the glass bottle, then let out a long sigh and continued his words.

“I heard from Mr. Rune. From how Mr. Winter approached me to his incredible ability.”

“Did Rune even say that?”

“Yes, even if Mr. Winter took me by force because of my ability, he also said that I would not have refused.”

“Ha… I’m sorry that Rune tends to talk a lot.”

Sylvian told Rune what he had heard, and I was taken aback by Rune’s unconventional behavior.

Before returning, it had been more than 20 years since Sylvian was forcibly taken and conquered with special abilities and objects.

He had no intention of taking Sylvian by force, and only intended to have a relationship with Sylvian if he asked for it first.

“I’ll tell Rune to apologize too…”

“No. There’s something I want Mr. Winter to do more than that.”

It was a resolute voice, and Sylvian was determined to make a definite decision here.

“I’m going to ask what Mr. Rune asked me to ask. Please answer honestly.”

“I’m worried because Rune asked me to ask…”

“Mr. Winter, tell me what’s in the vial.”

I couldn’t figure out what Rune had said to Sylvian. The conversation with Sylvian had no flow, and when he came to his senses, the subject had changed.

I didn’t want to confirm my feelings, but this time I couldn’t, so I opened Silvian’s status window.

———————–
[Name: Sylvian]
– Age: 38
– Role: High Elf, Isilla’s mother
– Height: 170cm Weight: 53kg

– Likeability: 38 Excitement: 50

– Preferred Play: Breeding Press
– Special settings:
– In my heart: I want to believe Mr. Winter’s words rather than Mr. Rune’s words…!

– Target development figures
Bust : 48/100 Nipple : 55/100
Pussy: 50/100 Anal: 0/100
Clitoris: 35/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Ears: 1/100
———————–

“Did Rune say that the glass bottle wasn’t milk?”

“Yes, so Mr. Winter, please tell me exactly.”

If it was a white liquid in a glass bottle, Rune could see it as something other than milk.

The semen storage bottle I made for masochist Yuna Choi and the glass bottle I gave to Sylvian were similar in shape.

“Could it be related to abilities…?”

“The milk is all cold.”

“Ah?!”

However, I was not crazy about sexual desire, and the glass bottle I gave to Sylvian contained milk.

I opened the lid of the glass bottle and drank the milk in one go, and Sylvian made a dumbfounded noise.

“I couldn’t help it because it seemed suspicious.”

“Mr. Winter…?”

“If you need it, I’ll have you prepare tea or warm milk.”

“Was it really milk…?”

“If you don’t believe it, Mr. Sylvian, would you like to check it yourself?”

He held out the empty glass bottle to Sylvian, and Sylvian put his nose to the mouth of the bottle.

Sylvian, who put her nose to the entrance and sniffed, smelled the savory scent, and her pointy ears turned red.

“Does it smell different or something?”

“No… It just smells like milk…”

[Sylvian’s affinity increases by 5.]

———————–
[Name: Sylvian]
– Age: 38
– Role: High Elf, Isilla’s mother
– Height: 170cm Weight: 53kg

– Likeability: 43 Excitement: 50

– Preferred Play: Breeding Press
– Special settings:
– In my heart: I really… Brought warm milk…

– Target development figures
Bust : 48/100 Nipple : 55/100
Pussy: 50/100 Anal: 0/100
Clitoris: 35/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Ears: 1/100
———————–

I didn’t betray Sylvian’s trust, and my liking level, which had been low, rose.

“What did you hear from Rune?”

“When I said that it wasn’t milk… I must have been crazy…”

“What did you think if it wasn’t milk?”

“I can’t talk…”

Sylvian was a 38-year-old married woman, and she didn’t have anything resembling milk that came to her mind first.

Especially, after she heard her high-level words from Rune, Sylvian’s lewd thoughts had intensified.

“Then, shall we talk about something else while looking for Mr. Sylvian’s money?”

“My money…?”

“Yes, Mr. Sylvian’s money that Vischuman took away.”

In order to avoid embarrassing Sylvian, he put in persistent questions. Instead, he used the information he found out from Geturus and reached out to Sylvian.

Sylvian quietly held her hand so that her lustful thoughts would not be revealed, and the two of us returned to the elven village.

“Did you know that Gethurs said he had a house in the village?”

“No. I didn’t know because I wasn’t interested in him.”

“You can express it more strongly.”

In the meantime, Sylvian criticized Geturus, but the level was weak.

“There is a secret device, but it doesn’t use magic. It will take a while to find it.”

“I’ll find it too.”

“Rather than that, please curse at Bishman and Geturus next to me.”

“Are you cursing…?”

“I was going to spend Mr. Sylvian’s money on their own.”

Geturus intended to use the money he received from Bishman, and it was Sylvian’s money, not Bishman’s.

“Dog…! Haeup!”

“That’s enough.”

“Ugh! I’m sorry…! This isn’t it, Mr. Winter!”

“Yes, please.”

Swear words were about to come out of the elegant and modest Sylvian’s mouth, but stopped. It was a curse that made me feel refreshed, and I answered Sylvian while finding the secret device.

“If I find the money, will the contract end…?”

“What are you talking about? If you don’t pay back even if you find the money, you’ll have to go to work at the grand duke’s house.”

“That… Yes, that too…”

“Huh? Are you really not going to pay me back?”

“Yes…! Even if I have money, I will fight with my body!”

Sylvian couldn’t give up the grand duchy and chose to remain as Illina’s archery instructor.

While talking with Sylvian and Doran, she activated the secret device and found Sylvian’s hidden money.

After recovering the money, Sylvian went back to the house, and Sylvian opened the safe in Isilla’s room.

“Did you keep it here?”

“It’s a place that Vishuman will never find.”

Bishman was indifferent to his own daughter Aishila and lost the right to enter her daughter’s room.

The case ended when Sylvian kept the money in a place where Bischman could never enter.

As soon as the incident was over, the awkward atmosphere ended, and Sylvian and I were able to see each other as usual.

“Mr. Winter, can I ask you one more question?”

“Do you have any more questions?”

As we looked into each other’s eyes, the two of us started a conversation without knowing which one came first, and we sat facing each other on the sofa.

The conversations included a great variety of stories, gossiping about Bishman and Gethurs, and about Rune.

And as the night got late, the voluptuous elf, Sylvian, became sexually aroused and asked me a high-level question.

“So what did Mr. Rune say?”

“That’s it. Actually, that’s what Sylvian-san thought.”

“Yes…?”

“There is only one thing that can be mistaken for milk after hearing strange words.”

“Really…Is that…?”

“Yes, I made it because I needed someone among my lovers.”

I explained the process of making the semen storage bottle, and Sylvian, whose libido had risen, listened with interest.

“So you really made it for just one person?”

“There are things I want to do, and Yuna once said she wanted to have it, so I made it.”

“Lune-san misunderstood something that shouldn’t be misunderstood…”

“There’s something that even Rune could be mistaken for, the two of them looked alike.”

I shouldn’t have said this. The fact that the glass bottle and the semen storage bottle look similar stimulated the thick MILF’s curiosity.

Late dawn, a space where I could feel the climax for the first time in a while, and a situation where I was alone with the man who made me feel the climax

Sylvian let out a strange voice as he crossed his legs to stop the flowing juices as his body heated up.

“The glass bottle Mr. Winter made for his lover… Can you show me?”

There was a force that was hard to refuse in the strange voice, and I opened the subspace and took out the semen storage bottle.

It was prepared to give to Yuna Choi, and she took out a storage bottle full of semen.

Sylvian and I didn’t take issue with anyone, even though we knew that what was in the glass bottle was semen.

“They are really similar.”

The glass bottle and the storage bottle were very similar in shape, and Rune could be mistaken for them.

“Huh! Isn’t it a funny situation when you think about it?”

“That’s right. I mistook it for milk, but I really had it.”

It was awkward due to Rune’s misunderstanding, but the affinity and intimacy with Sylvian were rising steeper than ever.

“Haa…! I think today is the most tiring day of my life.”

“I did too.”

“Mr. Winter, you look tired. Let’s get some sleep and see you tomorrow.”

“If you’re tired, just call me and you can rest.”

A communication tool that could be used to contact the Grand Duchess was placed on the table, and Sylvian did not refuse.

“If you can’t come, be sure to call me.”

“Yes, if I don’t think I’ll be able to go, I’ll be sure to contact you.”

I was satisfied that I hadn’t fallen out with Sylvian and used the teleport to return to the Grand Duke’s house.

Sylvian was startled as she tried to grab the telecommunication tool placed on the table as Winter teleported away.

A glass bottle filled with white liquid, an object that Sylvian was curious about, remained intact on the table.