…It was a long kiss.
By the way, I’ve already released .
“Phuuh, I thought that I might run out of air there.”
“Sorry.”
“…No, I don’t really mind since it made happy.” Quiche smiles shyly.
She wraps her arms around and gently leans in. A very natural hug.
It’s through her armor, but…I can feel her warmth. Still, looking closely at the armor she’s wearing…I can spot small rips at various spots. Moreover, at so places it’s been completely torn off, showing bruises.
Noticing my stare, she chuckles, whispers, “I’m fine,” into my ear, and loosens her embrace. Then she pulls back a bit, and glances at Kisara who’s bowing next to us.
For an instant uneasiness colors Quiche’s face, but after blinking once, she shifts her eyes – those pupils that look like jades – back to .
I can see myself reflected in her eyes. Her translucent skin and her small lips…
“Ah, wait for ――!”
I run up the hill, leaving Quiche behind, and then look back. After clenching her fists, Kisara has jumped with graceful movents as if having wings on her back. She’s moving uphill as if climbing a stairway in the air. How bewitching.
At last Kisara cos to a stop right above while enticing by showing her panties for real. I’m about to call for the Panties Wedgie Committee, but I endure.
With a delay, Quiche runs up with a speed as if to retort at my perverted look from behind Kisara.
“Kisara~ please wait.” I can hear Rotalz’s voice, but I can’t see him.
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