R4STWH - Chapter 90
Chapter 90
Yumi glared at Zero, then nudged Baeksa and said, “Should we just kill him now? That seems like the best solution, don’t you think?”
“As if you could. Don’t make me laugh.”
“Ha, listen to him. He’s not just crazy, he’s delusional.”
Baeksa didn’t bother intervening. They all knew they weren't serious.
He was too worried about Ilesha’s reaction earlier to pay attention to their meaningless bickering.
“So, what’s your plan now? I don’t think our leader will abandon her husband and choose you, no matter how hard you try. She’s smart, unlike you.”
“Him over me? Are you out of your mind? No matter what anyone says, I’m…”
“I agree with Yumi, Zero. Even though you're our comrade, I don’t think you’re a suitable partner for the leader. Frankly, that man is much better than you.”
“See? Even the owner of the Holy Sword agrees. You should just give up.”
“You’re wasting your breath. I don’t care about your opinions.”
Zero wasn’t listening to them at all.
They rarely agreed on anything anyway. And without their leader to mediate, they were just talking past each other.
“No matter what you say, Whitey will choose me in the end.”
Zero smirked and walked towards the exit. Yumi glared at him, gritted her teeth, and ran after him, grabbing his arm. “Hey!” she shouted. “Can’t you just leave her alone? She’s not like us, living life on a whim! She hasn’t lived much, so let her be happy!”
Zero didn't even blink. He just leaned closer to her, a smirk spreading across his face. “That’s why. I’ll erase all her unhappiness. I’ll fix everything.”
Yumi’s face hardened. “You… you’re not seriously…?”
“I found that dragon bastard. Come to my palace if you want to see him.” Zero shook off Yumi's hand and walked out of the dungeon.
“Ermitar is really… alive?” Yumi murmured weakly.
Baeksa glanced at her, then put the Pairing Key back in his inventory. “Let’s go. We have to do our job, regardless of what he does.”
Just as he reached out to place a hand on Yumi's shoulder, she flinched away.
“That dragon bastard is alive in this world…”
“…….”
“The quest was real,” she mumbled, her face blank.
“So what?” Baeksa crossed his arms and glared at her. “Are you planning to sacrifice this world to revive ours, just like he did?”
“This is revenge! It’s justified! He destroyed our world!” she shouted desperately.
Baeksa stared at her as if she were a stranger. “Zero, you… you’ve all gone mad,” he said, then a hollow laugh escaped his lips. “What would Ilesha think? She wouldn't want to go back, no matter what.”
“…We’ll just bring her back. Whether we have to scavenge through trash heaps or tear down labs, we’ll find a way,” Yumi muttered, avoiding his gaze.
Baeksa stared at her for a long moment, then turned and walked away, leaving her behind.
He ignored her calls.
Although they had always bickered, this was the first time he felt such disgust. He was repulsed by his supposed comrades.
He wanted to kill them all.
"Did that bastard touch you?"
'What did he mean by that?'
I blinked at him, and Elias frowned. “Or did he say something obscene? What did he do to make you act like this?”
“Don’t be ridiculous…” I couldn’t help but laugh, despite the situation. “Who else could do this to me but you?”
“So this is all because of me? You taking off all your clothes in the carriage and straddling me like this?”
“Of course.”
I felt a little embarrassed after answering. The carriage might be soundproof, but the driver was just outside the thin walls, and the windows were only covered by flimsy curtains.
And unlike him, with only his pants unbuttoned, the only thing covering me was my stockings, held up by garters.
“You looked so amazing cutting down those lizard monsters. I started feeling hot then…”
Lying came surprisingly easily once I started.
“I couldn’t help myself. And you told me not to let anyone see us like this.” I babbled, avoiding his gaze.
His tense expression softened at my words. “So that’s why you were acting so strange? Nothing happened?”
I nodded silently.
“I see… so that’s what it was…” he murmured, then started laughing. “I was so worried, I almost went crazy.” He showered my face with kisses. “If I’m the one who made you like this, I have to take responsibility.”
He looked so happy that I could ignore the pang of guilt stabbing at my heart.
“But my hands are dirty…” He looked at my body, then slipped his hands under my arms and lifted me onto the opposite seat.
“Elias…?”
“You said I could do whatever I wanted. Hold onto this.”
He knelt on the carriage floor and guided my hands to his thighs, making me hold on.
“You don’t seem very wet…” he murmured.
Just then, as if triggered by the embarrassing position, my juices gushed out.
I wanted to close my legs, imagining Elias watching, but this wasn't the time for modesty. I needed to seduce him, to please him, with everything I had.
So, instead, I held onto his thighs tightly and spread my legs even wider, just for him. He stared at me, mesmerized.
“Beautiful, Ilesha.” He gripped the seat, careful not to touch me, and lowered his head between my legs.
His tongue touched my perineum, then slowly licked a path up to my clit.
“Ah…!”
My body twitched.
His tongue was the only part of him touching me, but it felt like my entire body was being caressed. A shiver ran through me.
Why did it feel so good? With every lick, my body twitched, and my juices flowed freely.
After bringing me to the brink of orgasm with just his tongue, he straightened up.
“Where should I lick you next?” he asked, licking my juices from his lips, his voice gentle, yet his gaze predatory.
“Here?” He probed my entrance with his tongue.
I flinched, and he quickly withdrew his tongue, then moved up and pressed against my clit.
“How about here?” He teased me, circling my clit with his tongue before rubbing against it rapidly. “Mmm, ah…”
I couldn’t help but buck my hips at the sharp pleasure. My juices, now flowing freely, splashed against his chin and shirt.
He watched me intently as I climaxed again, my thighs trembling, then pulled my knees up. “Or do you like it here?”
This time, his tongue touched the tip of my breast, hard and erect.
“I want to grab them and squeeze… You look like you’re being tortured.”
He bit down on my breast, hard enough to leave a mark, then gently sucked and licked my nipple.
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