Chapter 275 – Reversal of Oneshota’s Relationship With Emme to Make Sure She Can’t Do Any More Tricks (1)

One.

The fact that Emme was still secretly tinkering with me was all the more shocking because it was after I found out that Emme had recently acted as a wage lupine.

However, even though it was shocking, what I learned today was that Emme converted the shopping district into a battle fortress, so even though I felt betrayed, it was not something to be angry about.

But… For some reason, I don’t think this is all there is to it.

What Aime had just said was just a slip of the tongue, and for some reason she confessed that it was a slip of the tongue, but she didn’t look that anxious or embarrassed on Emme’s face.

In the past, I would have thought so because Emma didn’t change her expression much, but now I’m the so-called Ezal, who knows Emma the best in the world.

That laid-back expression Aime was wearing right now was the expression she made when she was thinking that, although she had made a mistake, she was glad she didn’t say something she shouldn’t have noticed.

Now that she thinks she’s gone undetected by me, Aime’s expression is so disgusting that she thinks she’ll have to draw her sword today.

Beyond my composure, for some reason, I brought her face to Emme, whose nose was rising to the top of her nose, and whispered in her bleak voice.

“Emme, there’s something you’re hiding from me. It’s true that she did something that shouldn’t be discovered, and that she did it.”

If it was Scar, Rafina, or Silk, the moment she said this, her shoulders would tremble and anyone could see, like someone who had committed something, ‘Ah, ah, ah, isn’t it? Didn’t she do anything? Didn’t she ever think of eating her pasta after she had marinated it?’

“······No? Don’t you have anything like that?”

At my low question, Aime just shamelessly snorted at her and asked angrily, like a criminal who knew that she only had feelings and no physical evidence.

She was Aimee, as if she thought that this time she had won, that she had completely cheated, but now she was wrong about one thing.

The question I asked lowly to Emme was not for her sake, but for Emme’s last chance to move on in moderation.

However, Aime did not see her chance as an opportunity and got drunk with her pride and kicked it, and now all she has left is a ruthless interrogation.

However, the space where Aime and I were now was a ruined shopping mall with open spaces on all sides, so she needed to move before the interrogation.

“If you’re that confident, then I’ll go check it out properly to see if you’re hiding anything from me.”

With these words, I took her by the wrist and moved down the rabbit hole without asking Emme’s permission.

2.

Emme, led by Paster’s hand, moved down the rabbit hole to Pastor’s now familiar penthouse.

Her coming to the penthouse also meant having sex with her later, so Aime wet her cunt like a trained dog.

Coming to the penthouse means having sex, and that’s an unspoken rule… It wasn’t the mood for that. She even said openly that we should go to see if there was anything she was hiding.

Aime’s instinct was that now that she had come to the penthouse, she was warming up in anticipation that they would have sex, but her reason and intellect were wary of the situation, and she was very nervous.

However, her excitement that controlled her entire body at the fact that she entered her penthouse was much stronger than her reason and intelligence.

“What are you doing out there? Follow me.”
“Ahh, uhhhhh”

Although she was on guard in her head, her body followed Paster’s tail like a dog out for a walk. As soon as the bedroom door opened, Emme could see her ska stretched out naked on the bed. .

The sight of Scar stretched out completely out of her mind, still dripping cunt juice from her cunt, was intimidating to Aimee.

Her heart began to thump with a little anxiety and great anticipation that she would be able to become like that, and Aime left her and looked at Pastor’s back as he approached Scar.

Pastor went up to Scar, who was holding his butt up in the same dogfling position as he was lying face down, and stroked the white, puffy, soft world’s best bun.

Pastor’s face was as calm as if he were petting a cute pet, even as he stroked the woman’s exposed, hot-looking loaf of bread that was dripping with water from her cunt.

“I was overworked today. To the point of fainting, which doesn’t suit you like this.”

Pastor’s eyes as he continued to caress Scar’s butt were benevolent and affectionate, as if he were looking at a sleeping child, but everything Paster showed him now was terrifying to Aimee.

If you dare to say something like that while petting Scar-Late, it means that if you don’t tell me the truth I’m hiding, I’ll completely let go of you like Scar-Late…!

Unlike Scar, who recovers quickly no matter how much he is beaten, Ame was a weak general, a non-awakened person.

She is happy and happy that Pastor is making up her mind to Emme, a non-awakened person, and although she can’t control herself, she is really incredibly hard work, so she is perfect, but she can’t help but feel burdened. Couldn’t

In addition, there was even Scar in front of her, who seemed to have been hurt even more severely than usual, so she naturally imagined, ‘Scar was beaten that much, but what will happen to me?’ And she trembled with anxiety.

Of course, when she expressed anxiety and excitement as a ratio, she was about 1 to 9, but anyway.

“What the hell are you trying to do to me! No matter what you try to pry out of me, I have nothing to say, so kiss or have sex, whatever you want!”

Aime, like a female knight in an erotic manga, covered her breasts with her arms and provoked Paster with unreasonable acting.

After she entered the penthouse, her excitement overcame her anxiety and she chose to have sex anyway, which felt good and filled her heart with love.

But Pastor didn’t respond to Aimee’s overt provocation, stopped stroking her ska’s ass and snorted her, and carried her to her side as if she were her princess.

“What are you saying all of a sudden? Amy, that’s all right, I’m going to ask you something from now on.”

Then, after slowly covering her quilt over her ska, Pastor turned her head toward Emme with an ominous expression he had never seen before.

Her ominous expression, to the point where her body, which had been warmed up from her estrus, naturally cooled, and even felt her instinctive fear, caused Aime to backtrack.

However, Aimee was a weak non-awakened person, and since Paster was the physical incarnation of a B-class awakened person with only one physical, it was impossible to get out of bed and escape from Paster who was trudging along.

“Ah, ah. Aww…”

Emme’s instincts warned her that she would never be able to face Pastor in that state.

Emme’s intuition wasn’t too bad since she wasn’t an Awakener whose senses were forged, but the current Paster was so dangerous that she could feel even that Eme keenly.

So even though she knew that it was impossible to escape Paster with her physical abilities, Aimee took her instinctive backwards step, and she was immediately forced to stop her meaningless backwards step, and she was caught by Paster.

Pastor, who approached her close enough to kiss her at any moment, wrapped his arms around her waist so that Emme couldn’t escape, and the expression she had never seen before was so close to Emme that he stopped breathing for a moment. He smiled and concluded.

“Answer the question properly. OK?”

There was no problem even if Pastor, who approached him with an ominous feeling, nodded that he knew what he said and lied.

That is why, at Pastor’s words, Aimee instantly thought, ‘What is it? Why are you saying meaningless things like this?’ I thought.

“Well, I’ll have no choice but to tell the truth anyway.”

When she heard her words, Pastor added, she felt an eerie chill run down her spine.

“What do you mean, rabbit?”

Pastor’s words, which she couldn’t help but ask, were so worrisome and ominous that she couldn’t just ignore them.

Pastor, however, did not respond to Aimee’s earnest question, instead taking a flask from her coat pocket as a substitute for her answer.

“Uh, uh uh?! Wait a minute, rabbit. Why are you taking it all of a sudden…”

Even though Pastor took the flask containing the immortality from her bosom so naturally, Emme was taken aback and said, ‘Is this rabbit thinking of taking the immortality hostage and threatening me? By the way, it’s in a container box in the lab. If you think I have no choice but to tell the truth just by taking one of those things… Isn’t it too cute?’

However, that thought was completely extinguished when Pastor removed the cork from the flask and drank the elixir.

Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. Gulp······ Paaaaat!

“Eh? Now, wait a minute, rabbit. The fact that he drank that is now… Haha♡”

When Emme saw that Paster, who had drunk her medicine, radiated pure white light, and that Paster’s new form was getting smaller and smaller in the group of blindingly bright lights, she climaxed.

Fish Shoot! Blood shot!

Whatever her will, Aimee’s brilliant mind automatically made her imagine the dreamlike things that were about to happen to her, and that alone made her cunt squirt like a squirt gun.

However, as if it was still too early to climax with the fountain, the Paster, whose effect of the Immortal Elixir had ended, appeared as a particle of light, breaking through the scattered light clusters in the air.

“Hak ♡ Ha ug ♡ Don’t say no, ji, really…… Really ♡”

Paster, who had grown as small as a child, approached Emme, who was trembling in the afterglow of the climax, with a snake-like smile that did not match his appearance, and his nose was bleeding at the sight of the young Paster. He buried it on his upper stomach and acted aegyo in a childish voice.

“Emme, tell me. Huh? Tell me what you’ve been doing behind my back!”

From here, it took about 13 seconds for Aimee’s determination to ‘never tell me what she did behind Pastor’s back!’ Was overturned.