Conquest Complete, So Why Is the Affection Dropping? - Chapter 10 🔞
I momentarily closed my mouth at his unexpected response.
‘For a moment, I thought he was jealous.’
I checked Hexion’s affection window again.
[Hexion]’s current affection: 39
The level of affection where he’d smack your back and do the dishes for you if you burned a frying pan while cooking.
Hey, are you my mom?
Of course, I don’t want to get smacked by Hexion. Those hands of his, big as pot lids, would be more than enough to turn my back into something resembling a boys’ school classroom window shattered by a soccer ball.
Anyway, judging by the affection level, Hexion wasn’t suddenly getting jealous of my relationship with Kaint because he liked me.
Considering the relationship between the temple and the admiral, and his loyal nature, I suspect it might have wounded his pride that the Divine Master was relying on someone outside the temple.
‘Hexion, you’re more ambitious than I thought.’
I shrugged my shoulders.
“Of course, it’s not enough.”
“…!”
“I’m sorry, but I’m quite greedy.”
Hexion and Kaint aren’t just game characters; they’re romance options. In other words, they’re characters designed for romantic relationships.
‘When there are two handsome men who are both good-looking and appetizing, there’s no reason to choose just one.’
If there’s one thing that sets games apart from novels or movies, it’s that they don’t exclusively recognize a single main character’s love line.
Unlike novels or movies where the author or director develops the story with a specific main couple in mind, games must write romantic scenarios for all potential love interests.
From a developer’s perspective, they probably feel more satisfied seeing a player who tries to capture all the romance options for complete clearance, rather than one who just sees one character’s ending and quits the game.
If you’ve painstakingly written 200 A4 pages of script per romance option, how frustrated would the scriptwriter be if players only saw one character’s ending before quitting?
Therefore, whether I’m two-timing or three-timing, it’s a legitimate relationship that the game genre permits – no, encourages!
Of course, this octopus-like privilege is only granted to me, the player. The romance options can’t cheat on the player, no sir.
What could be sweeter than officially sanctioned double standards?
‘Of course, as long as this cursed system’s censorship remains, even if I seduce two men, I won’t be able to engage in any R-rated activities.’
That’s the only disappointing part.
“When you say greed, Shin Joo.”
Hexion, who had been silent until now, spoke again.
“Should I understand it to mean there are things that I cannot fulfill for you?”
“Well, I’d first like to ask if you even have any intention of fulfilling anything.”
If only you hadn’t been lurking around me with that pure face but impure body, I wouldn’t have become so frustrated.
Of course, it’s not Hexion’s fault. And it’s not my fault either. The developers who set the age rating are the real villains.
“Then, Shin Joo. What desires would you like me to fulfill?”
I can’t say that.
No, even if I tried to say it, the system would delete it claiming it’s inappropriate content.
“Well… That’s something for you to think about yourself, Hexion.”
“……”
It was exhausting for me when conversations dragged on under censorship. While it was nice to look at Hexion’s beautiful face and sensual body, these kinds of conversations becoming prolonged was uncomfortable.
I took a sip of the tea that had cooled somewhat. Though it must be the finest tea leaves since it was prepared by the temple, it had a strange bitterness to it.
Perhaps it was because of my bitter mood.
“Divine Master. When knights enter the temple, they take a vow of chastity. Not only are intimate relationships forbidden, but even face-to-face conversations are prohibited without proper justification.”
“Yes, I know that.”
I quickly swallowed my tea to hide my slight surprise. I knew maintaining chastity was important, but I didn’t know even conversations were forbidden.
So the system’s strict censorship was because of the temple’s strict precepts after all.
“But you are the representative of the divine, Divine Master.”
Hexion rose from his seat. The chair moved backward, and he approached me.
Since the table wasn’t large to begin with, it took only a few seconds for him to come right in front of me and kneel on one knee.
“If you desire it.”
“……”
Wait a minute.
Could this be…? Since he’s dedicated his body and soul to the divine, is he saying he’ll do the same for me as the divine’s representative?
Does that mean if I make all sorts of indecent demands, he’ll accept everything?
‘…Though that’s probably impossible given this game’s age rating. It must be just a figure of speech.’
Looking at the affection level, it seemed unlikely to be confession dialogue. The words were too ambiguous to be considered a confession anyway.
Wondering if the decreased affection might rise again, I was watching the affection window when Hexion lowered his head and kissed my knee.
“Hexion?”
His hand, larger than my foot, wrapped around my ankle. My body tensed at the sensation of something large and long coiling around my ankle. Even though he wasn’t gripping tightly, I couldn’t pull my foot away. He gradually lifted my ankle while holding it.
My ankle looked as thin as chopsticks in Hexion’s large hands.
“Hexion, what are you…”
The words “doing” were swallowed back as the man’s large body suddenly entered beneath my skirt, which had slid up as my leg was lifted.
I instinctively covered my mouth. When his hand, which had traced a long line from my ankle bone up my shin, grabbed my thigh, my nerves stood on end from my spine to my neck.
‘Surely not? Now?’
The warning that this wasn’t the appropriate affection level or atmosphere meant nothing in the face of the unfamiliar body heat against my skin.
Haa. When the man’s breath touched the inside of my thigh, my waist unconsciously went weak. If the chair hadn’t had a backrest, I would have fallen backward.
Due to Hexion’s large build, when he entered under my skirt, my legs spread apart and the lower seam split with a pop.
“Ah…!”
A warm, soft tongue touched the inside of my spread thighs. Good heavens. His mouth was big, and his tongue was the size of a palm.
Though I couldn’t see him licking because of the skirt covering him, my body slid down at the stimulation from his thick tongue’s ridges. It was then that the man’s lips, which had been licking and sucking the inside of my thighs, touched the underwear between my legs.
“Hik, ah!”
My whole body trembled and my voice naturally rose. The large lips sucked on the thin, smooth fabric, then I felt teeth grab and pull at it. With a wet sound, the damp fabric fell away as my p*bic hair stood on end.
Below was already soaking wet.
When his large, thick tongue licked between my l*bia after pushing aside my underwear, any trace of shame I had felt momentarily vanished. Excitement rushed to my head.
“Ahng, Hexion, wait, I…”
I clutched at my skirt hem and gasped for breath. It felt somehow strange that I couldn’t see what was happening to my own body because of a thin piece of fabric. But I didn’t have the courage to lift my skirt.
My legs were raised toward the ceiling as they rested on his shoulders.
My white shoes with their heels slipped off and dangled in the air. I hadn’t paid much attention before, but my shoes had higher heels than I thought. I could see Hexion’s armor straps caught on the tip of the heel.
Looking down, I saw the skirt hem bulging round with the shape of his head, moving obscenely.
What am I doing right now?
Though Hexion had been with me since I first opened my eyes here, objectively speaking, we hadn’t known each other for very long. While in the setting he might have been by Divine Master’s side for a long time, to me he was just a man I’d met only days ago.
And I was letting such a man lick my private parts.
Since this is inside a game, if it weren’t for the censorship, going straight to bed even on first meeting wouldn’t be strange. That’s why I’d had all sorts of lewd fantasies while watching Hexion who had been protecting me until now.
But now that I was physically feeling him, I realized I had been completely wrong.
“Hik, ungh. Aah…!”
The sensation of saliva trailing along my skin. Lips parting with a sticky sound. The feeling of the sucked area becoming sore and flushing red was incredibly vivid.
The raw sensation of a man’s tongue licking between my legs was terribly unfamiliar and animalistic. Saliva pooled in my mouth as I became soaking wet again below.
This isn’t a game through a screen; this is reality. I’m currently spreading my legs and having my g*nitals sucked by a strange man. As I became aware of this fact, my body began to tremble. I felt like I was losing my mind.
When his five calloused, hard fingers rubbed against the flesh of my inner thighs, my mind went blank. Like a dam breaking, my private parts, drenched in saliva, convulsed and released fluid. The sound of his large mouth swallowing it echoed explicitly throughout the prayer room.
To feel pleasure rather than rejection or shame in this situation – it’s baffling even to myself, but bodily sensations aren’t something you can control at will.
The white skirt finally tore with a ripping sound. The sacrilegious thrill of doing this with Hexion in the prayer room, a space that was probably prepared to entertain Kaint, rather than in my bedroom, only fueled my excitement.
“Ahk! Ah! Hexion…!”
I called Hexion’s name while shaking my head like someone possessed. The explicit sucking sounds and gasping breaths mixed chaotically.
How could I become so disheveled just from someone’s tongue without any rough actions? I felt like I would go crazy from the alternating stimulation of wet slapping and pressing firmly as if kneading.
When the mucous membrane covered in sticky fluid clung together wetly, my out-of-control body raced wildly toward pleasure. It felt like my whole body was melting like a marshmallow, being stirred in a large bowl.
“Ah, stop, huu, ha, ah…!”
Pleasure struck vertically as everything tightened below. Fluid gushed out like water from a dam struck by lightning.
