I Got a Cheat and Moved to Another World, so I Want to Live as I Like Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Translator: “Hakou” Editor: “Weasalopes”

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Another ceremony began after a thirty-minute break.

「It’s ti for their appearance」

I hear the Guild master’s voice from beside .

When I looked upon the stage, I saw Cool-san clad in white Toga* with gold embroidery walking gracefully.

The head Shinto priest who stood in front of Cool-san was mumbling sothing.

He tapped the kneeling Cool-san’s head several tis with his staff.

I heard bits and pieces of words along the lines of being God’s representative.

[The ritual of relief: Child’s purity – the woman’s part, by the winner] is about to begin.

「Hmm?」

From the venue, I could hear a shrill voice of moderate volu. When I face the direction it was coming from, a young boy who just beca a teenager ca into view.

The tough-looking old man called out to .

「Looks like a girl right?」

White skin, golden straight long hair which is able to cover the ears and is split in the middle.

The reason for the Neuter Gender-like feel was probably the well-featured face and youthfulness.

It is not weird to say that was a girl.

「That is indeed true」

As I was nodding, my ears picked up a chorus of suffocating breaths.

It seems like Shota’s appearance and fleeting air made the venue’s won breathe a huge sigh.

Wondering about Cool-san’s state, I shifted my eyes.

(Whoaa)

I unconsciously furrowed my eyebrows.

Cool-san’s eyes have beco like that of a laughing demon. I have only seen such a face on the Joker from trump.

(……It’s good that she looks happy)

I sorted out my feelings and sent my blessings to my subordinate, Cool-san a.k.a. Unicorn (The Eater of Firsts)

And with an air of silence, the ritual began.

Cool-san kneeled down in order to match her height with Shota.

And taking Shota’s hands, she lured them to her chest.

Shota beca very embarrassed. His face was beet red.

「Cutteeee!」

An elderly woman nearby shrieked, unable to bear it any longer.

By the way, Explosive Onee-san is not here.

Yesterday, she did not want to co close to due to a swell or sothing. Unfortunately, there is a person seated one seat away from .

Shota began massaging it reservedly.

He seems to be very interested, his eyes are sparkling after all.

Here, Cool-san smiled gently, displaying the broad-mindedness of a grown-up woman, just kidding, she did not do that.

「~!」

She reacted by bending back with all her strength.

That was like an experienced father making advances on a cute girl. Shota and Cool-san, it seems so uncertain who is the first-tir.

「Isn’t her acting a tad bit too sly?」

The tough-looking old man said, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction. The venue’s atmosphere was also close to that.

However, I was unable to agree with that. Even more so because I know Cool-san.

(That is most likely her going all-out)

When Cool-san’s partner is a first-tir, her sensitivity will imdiately go past its limits and raise as high as an eagle’s.

That reaction cannot be an act.

(Going at it quite greedily)

I was referring not to Cool-san but to Shota.

As expected, it seems like it is different when there are reactions.

There is a reaction with every movent. As a man, there is nothing that brings as much joy as that.

However, it seems like he lacks experience. He is letting out too much of his desires.

The hand which is touching the chest is so violent that it fit the word grabbing, the act of massaging changed into gripping instead.

「That sure looks like it hurts」

The tough-looking old man looked concerned as he murmured.

A mont after that, Cool-san’s voice reverberated loudly. The tough-looking old man knitted his eyebrows, expressing his pity.

(No, that’s a voice expressing joy)

I already understood.

It was not a moan from the pain like The tough-looking old man was imagining. Within it contained sticky sweetness like that of a half-ripe dried persimmon.

It is a situation where any normal woman would no doubt experience pain. However, Cool-san imdiately changes the pain into pleasure.

Cool-san is special, period.

Shota who was seduced by such a Cool-san went at it aggressively.

He did as he liked, violently. Never once did holding back occur to him.

However, the act that supposedly left him dazed suddenly ca to a halt.

When I took a look, Shota was shrieking as he faced downwards.

「Hoo」

Guild master murmured as he smiled. This was like a senior watching over an inexperienced youth.

Shota was probably too turned on, the [child] gushed out and was dripping onto the mat.

「……Is it over with this?」

I asked the tough-looking old man.

It seems like The tough-looking old man too did not know. Who knows, he tilted his head.

「If he does not let it out inside, then it does not count as him giving it away」

Guild master told us.

It all made sense when he said it.

If he graduated with that, then the question of what is virginity itself will be brought up.

「Whoa, he’s still maintaining his posture」

The tough-looking old man looked jealous.

Even with first-tir’s groin overflowing, he still maintained his elevated angle. It had not changed even one bit.

Even I have such mories. During those tis, as long as there was material, letting out three tis was easy as pie. If there was a real-life beauty in front of , there would probably be no such thing as a limit for .

As expected, he requires guidance from here or so Cool-san too seems to think.

She stopped kneeling, letting her rump down onto the mat. Facing Shota, she spread her legs open, taking a welcoming pose.

「She’s determined」

Understanding Cool-san’s intentions, I furrowed my eyebrows.

「She’s indeed determined」

「Seems like it’s about ti」

The tough-looking old man and Guild master followed suit.

It may seem at first glance like we were saying the sa thing but mine was different from the two of them.

The determination I was talking about is the trick play.

As I thought,

「Wha?」

As I thought, while Shota was seconds before his advance inside, Cool-san raised her hips higher than required.

「Wha」

The tough-looking old man let out a shocked voice.

That is because the place where Shota’s spearhead was touching had a blood Chrysanthemum.

My my, I thought as I shook my head.

The first-tir misread and 「ate」 from the inside. That is Cool-san’s favorite play.

(But to think that she would do it here)

It is currently in the middle of the Gift to God ritual.*

Her lust won over her reverence to God. Cool-san’s job is way deeper than I thought.

She was able to win up till now probably because of the 「boost」 she received from her job.

「That is wrong! Wrong!」

The tough-looking old man tried hard to raise his voice. It was not just him, the other people were also chanting loudly.

Unfortunately, those voices do not reach Shota.

That is because Cool-san used her hands to squeeze his head, covering his ears in the process.

(Seems like she predicted this)

I read Cool-san’s thoughts.

She did not think of this suddenly, she was determined to do this from the start.

Shota slowly advanced into the Chrysanthemum.

Cool-san’s face was full of joy. It seed to say this is what I live for.

(Is that really so though?)

It has co to the point that it is an understatent to say that this is her raison d’être.

With resigned feelings, I gazed at Cool-san a.k.a Unicorn the Eater of Firsts.

After going in and out several tis, Shota quickly let out his load.

Cool-san was shaking with joy from the warmth felt inside of her.

The venue was full of whispers.

The priests assembled on the stage and started discussing amongst themselves.

「After the discussion, we have decided that this act does not count.」

One of the priests declared as he faced the audience.

He then beckoned to Cool-san.

(I guess they will not accept it if it’s from the back.)

Cool-san who went to the front seems to be getting a warning from the priest

He was probably saying sothing like lead the person properly.

I realized when I looked at Cool-san who was nodding oddly. The corners of her mouth were curling up ever so slightly.

(She had thought this far ahead!)

I was shocked when I saw through Cool-san’s sche.

What a strategist she was.

She made the act so easy to see through that she needed to redo it.

There is no doubt that right now in her heart, she was thinking that the opportunity of doing it twice in one round is too delicious to pass up.

(What a terrifying person if I am to say so myself)

I felt a chill run down my spine as I muttered to myself.

However, I was still far too naive.

The world occasionally surpasses the expectations of humans.

The situation I had not expected was suddenly happening right in front of my eyes.

「~~!」

That is Cool-san who was standing in front of the priest suddenly screaming.

(Ugh, I overlooked it)

I was too taken in by Cool-san’s ingenuity that I was not looking at Shota.

I should have looked while I was thinking, in front of Shota’s eyes is Cool-san’s large and well-shaped rump.

And Cool-san was in the middle of receiving 「guidance」 from the priest.

She was totally defenseless. Whenever she bows to the priest, her beautiful rump shakes.

There was no way that Shota could resist its seductiveness.

Shota is now advancing on Cool-san, penetrating her from behind. And right at the petals.

That had to be the case. Right now, according to his knowledge, that is the only place he should be aiming for.

With the unexpected gift, Cool-san’s heart lted and she fell to her knees.

And pulled by gravity, her body fell forward.

The priest hurriedly moved aside.

In front of the shocked priest, Shota violently grabbed the rump of Cool-san who was on fours.

And he started his violent 「dance」.

(He’s gulping and gulping!)

For advancing things by his own will, that is too big of a first step.

I beca worried as I looked at Shota who was headbanging continuously.

I cannot foresee Shota’s future.

He probably reached it, while clinging on, Shota shook his body which looked like it was stiff.

(… …I guess it’s not over yet)

Shota’s sage ti only lasted for several seconds.

His foolish impulses then took over his body as he resud 「dancing」.

In Shota’s state of arousal, only two or three tis would fill him

「Hmm? Isn’t this bad?」

The tough-looking old man is pointing at Shota.

What lied there was no longer the inexperienced and pure angel from a while ago.

He had stern eyes, the corners of his mouth were curled to its extres, saliva was drooling out of his half-opened mouth which also showed his clenched teeth.

That was already the face of a demon.

The demon howled, resuming the shaking of his body.

Then after several seconds, he also started swinging his body.

Due to the bizarre situation, there were exchanges of whispers amongst the audience. The atmosphere already beca one unfit for a ritual.

(Oh Unicorn Eater of Firsts, have you not birthed a monster into this world?)

Shota is transforming into a living being without even the ability to sense danger.

Cool-san, the very reason for this, was long knocked out. She looked like her heart was at the height of joy and she had gone off to paradise**.

As I wiped off the cold sweat from my forehead, I shifted my eyes to Guild master who was beside . Guild master has been speechless from a while ago.

(…?)

「Is sothing wrong?」

I asked, not knowing the reason.

「I am recalling my younger days as I see his figure」

Those words which had a ring of nostalgia left lost for words for a while.

「……I see」

It took everything I had to squeeze out those words.

The situation moved shortly after that.

Several priests started climbing up to the platform.

Though I do not know their ans, they are probably trying to control the situation.

(Oh?)

Two of the priests each locked one of their hands under the demon’s arms and forcefully pulled him away.

The demon let out an unending cry as if he was the wood that was being split into pieces. It was like he wanted everyone to know that not being connected would leave him in a crazed state.

Another group picked up Cool-san, who was dazed with hollow eyes, from both sides after turning her face up.

The demon and Cool-san, each of the groups of two priests which held them up, brought them over to the center.

(This is…they want to forcefully join them)

I grasp their intentions.

The group of two collided into each other head-on.

As expected of priests, it may look like they are rough but they did make it enter its designated place.

Strength returned to Cool-san’s eyes, which had lost focus earlier. And a mont later, she let out a hoarse shriek.

The demon also did the sa. It was like an intense war cry that even magical beasts would flee from.

「Eh?」

However, I imdiately let out a doubtful voice.

That was because the priests pulled apart the union of the demon and the human.

The demon was like a cat that had its feed taken from it, rampaged ferociously. Cool-san too moved her hips up and down sadly.

(Ohh!)

Another unexpected situation has occurred.

The priests had once again collided the two together. Of course, they are joined together.

Pulling them apart, the collided once again. It is the movents of a manual piston. During that ti, the demon and the human shrieked like their throats were about to split into two.

That sight was like, indeed, it was like.

(The bells during New Year’s Eve)

That scenery brought forth nostalgia along with the mories of the event known as New Year’s Eve.

My heart beca filled with warmth and calmness. I unconsciously faced them and placed my hands together and prayed.

(Please allow to continue passing my ti in joy)

And as the sweating priests reached their physical limits, the bell chid, and Shota had given up his virginity to God.