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EP.23 [Staying at an Inn with Sister]
"Damn... I got hard..."
In the end, Eugene became erect.
Eugene got an erection for Jeanne, whom he usually dismissed as tomboyish
and didn't treat as a woman,
that is, for Jeanne d'Arc de Sel Orléans, the second daughter of the Orléans Grand Duke family.
"I could have ended today so coolly..."
Eugene felt a sense of regret.
He had already gotten half-erect when entangled with Charlotte,
and even got an erection for the blacksmith Mina.
From Eugene's perspective, this was quite an unsavory turn of events.
Among those, hadn't he shown a cool image to his mercenary group comrades today?
Eugene had felt a sense of responsibility more firmly rooted within himself than any other emotion.
Moreover, the person he was rubbing against now was the tomboyish Jeanne, far from feminine by Eugene's standards.
The strong-willed man Eugene Schneider believed without a doubt that he would maintain his earlier composure.
But bang! It crumbled completely.
His well-intentioned actions once again led to an erection ending, as if by fate.
"I don't know... Let's just finish what I was doing and think about it later."
Squelch...! Squish...! Slosh...! Slurp...! Squelch...!
However, Jeanne was still leaning against him,
and this situation wouldn't disappear like a mirage even with his regret.
So Eugene, satisfied that at least no more awkward situation had developed beyond his erection,
moved his left palm that was grasping Jeanne's vagina diligently to fulfill his remaining responsibility.
Just then, as Eugene was holding onto his mental composure until the end,
"Log... there's a log..."
Jeanne mumbled something incomprehensible in an adorable voice.
"!!!?????"
The moment that mumbling burst out, Eugene's eyes, which had been full of regret just before,
widened as if he had seen something he shouldn't, or as if startled.
"Log... a huge log..."
Squeeze...!
That is, because Eugene's penis had become fully erect,
a large space like a swimming pool was created above his underwear.
A pool of a size that anyone would find hard to ignore,
So Jeanne placed her left hand there
and ended up grasping Eugene's penis inside.
"Mmm... I can't properly grasp it with one hand... log... it's a log..."
Stroke...! Stroke...!
As if she was dreaming something,
As if sleep-talking in that dream,
Jeanne kept mumbling while firmly grasping and stroking Eugene's penis.
It seems Eugene's penis had transformed into a log in Jeanne's dream.
Jeanne's palm, which was not small given she was a swordswoman wielding a sword,
Could not grasp the thickness of Eugene's erect penis in one go.
Moreover, the range Jeanne was stroking was also quite considerable.
In other words, Eugene's fully erect penis was a large member that reminded an unconscious person of a log.
"....."
Eugene's widened eyes
remained frozen in that enlarged state for a while.
The meaning of that expression
was clearly a nuance of wondering if this was reality beyond regret,
and if this was truly right given the situation.
This was understandable because Jeanne mumbling about a log while pulling on Eugene's large member
felt more bizarre than lewd.
"It's too innocent."
To define it more in detail, it was innocent and cozy.
"It's a really weird situation, but Jeanne seems to feel strangely comfortable right now?"
And Eugene came up with his own interpretation of that feeling.
Humans inherently activate defensive mechanisms
when their common sense is destroyed beyond normal limits.
This is because a sudden collapse of common sense can lead to uncontrollable corruption.
It was the same for Eugene.
He was interpreting Jeanne's current state somewhat positively in order to maintain the momentum he had built up until now.
"Well, it helps with finishing washing her. She's just drunk. It's not that strange."
Jeanne had been trembling with embarrassment after having her vagina grasped.
But at some point, she became relaxed in her breathing
and her body's reactions became gentle.
It was from the moment she grasped Eugene's penis.
In other words, because Eugene was feeling the clear effect his erect penis had brought,
he rationalized that this current situation was not obscene but just a drunken happening,
and that Jeanne was cooperating sufficiently in an ordinary manner.
"....."
Squelch...! Slurp...! Slosh...! Squish...!
"Mmm log... Mmm... It feels comfortable and good, log..."
Stroke...! Stroke...! Stroke...!
Afterwards, Eugene finished washing Jeanne's vagina.
Accordingly, Jeanne leaned heavily on Eugene's body
and relied on his log-like large member like a child,
truly accepting her younger brother's touch on her naked body without any issues.
"....."
Splash...!
"Mmm... Mmm..."
Snore... Snore...
After thoroughly finishing soaping, Eugene rinsed Jeanne's body with warm water from the showerhead.
Then Jeanne, as if she had never caused a fuss by grasping and shaking Eugene's penis,
fell asleep leaning against the wooden bathroom wall, looking adorable as she smacked her lips.
The expression of Eugene Schneider as he looked down at that sight
truly reminded one of a scene from some movie.
"Life is so damn lonely..."
A different kind of regret from when he was rubbing against Jeanne came over him.
Why, you ask?
While Jeanne receiving her final rinse looked peaceful, having ended all her worries,
Eugene's penis was still erect.
No, it had actually become even larger.
So his underwear forming a huge tent looked like it might tear at any moment.
"It's like I've become a pervert who just got an erection but couldn't have sex in the end."
Isn't it natural?
At the vigorous age of 21,
a beautiful woman with an amazing body like Jeanne had lovingly handled his penis while naked for about 5 minutes.
After receiving such love, Eugene's penis was inevitably spewing fire and protesting, as if asserting its human rights, demanding to be taken care of somehow.
"Should I masturbate...?"
So Eugene Schneider, the owner of that member, even thought he might need to comfort himself
to calm down his junior.
When that thought crossed his mind, he felt life was truly meaningless and lonely, nobility be damned.
Afterwards, Eugene removed all the moisture from Jeanne's body and carried her to the bed.
Thanks to that, Jeanne slept soundly like a carefree child who wouldn't wake even if carried away,
completely unaware of her younger brother Eugene's sorrowful feelings.
Thud thud thud thud!
"Ahhh!"
Jeanne, wearing a princess dress, screamed in the darkness.
An unidentified liquid was pouring onto her.
Hiss...!
"No! My clothes are melting!"
It was a sticky liquid that looked unpleasant from its color alone.
Moreover, the liquid emitting a terrible stench began to melt Jeanne's clothes.
As a result, Jeanne in her princess form became flustered and panicked.
"What's this smell, the princess smells too much. I can't get close."
At that moment, a squirrel suddenly appeared from the darkness,
It held its nose and hurled harsh words at Princess Jeanne.
What was especially strange was that the squirrel's ears resembled elf ears.
It also seemed to resemble Priscilla at a glance.
"Ahh squirrel... This is..."
For a princess who was such a beautiful and noble being,
To be told that this cute squirrel couldn't come near because of her smell
Jeanne's face was almost crying as she didn't know what to do.
Rustle...!
"N-no, not anymore!"
However, Princess Jeanne's panic could only worsen.
The mysterious liquid had gone beyond her princess dress
And reached the point of melting even her underwear.
But at that moment, to Princess Jeanne who had fallen into such a great crisis
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
A large baobab tree approached.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
"Is the baobab tree saving me?"
Then the large baobab tree moved its branches
And removed the liquid that was tormenting Princess Jeanne.
So Princess Jeanne felt its warm touch and gradually healed her shrunken heart.
"But this baobab tree is so nice... It makes me feel something embarrassing and guilty..."
It was truly a grateful baobab tree.
It was dependable and something to lean on.
Yet it kept making Princess Jeanne feel a strange sense of guilt.
"Ugh help me baobab tree... I don't want to feel this way..."
So Princess Jeanne prayed for the baobab tree to resolve this mysterious feeling while leaning on it.
Then
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Something began to grow vigorously from the trunk of the baobab tree.
"L-log???"
It was a log about the size of Princess Jeanne's forearm.
Squeeze...!
Then Princess Jeanne was drawn to grasp the log that had grown from the baobab tree's trunk.
"It's comfortable... Feels good... Like we're communicating..."
Stroke...! Stroke...! Stroke...!
Princess Jeanne pulled on the thick log like a mischievous child.
As a result, it grew bigger and bigger.
A feeling of mutual communication,
Not just being cared for one-sidedly, but feeling like she was also doing something for the baobab tree
Princess Jeanne was somewhat freed from the shadow of guilt in her heart.
"Baobab tree that's so good to me, what is your true name? I want to call your true name and make you mine forever."
Smile...!
Princess Jeanne thought a tree spirit had appeared to save her from crisis.
Such a grateful and lovely tree spirit,
Wanting to keep it by her side forever,
Princess Jeanne lovingly caressed its log and asked for the spirit's secret true name.
"Princess Jeanne, so my name is."
Then naturally, a deep mouth formed on the baobab tree's body to answer Princess Jeanne's question.
Moreover,
"It's Eugene Schneider, Princess Jeanne."
Its form had changed to a naked Eugene Schneider.
And of course, the log that Princess Jeanne had been grasping changed into Eugene's huge penis.
"Kyaaaa!!!!"
Experiencing this horrible genre shift, Princess Jeanne
Let out a scream of shock and dismay.
And her scream echoed for a while in the darkness where the baobab tree and squirrel had disappeared.
Blink!!
Soon the darkness disappeared too.
Mercenary Captain Jeanne opened her eyes on the inn bed with the warm morning sunlight seeping in, her breasts exposed.
"...Ah"
Jeanne, who had woken from an incredibly meaningful dream,
Didn't make a sound, but her mouth was slightly open as if she had just screamed in her dream.
Like that, Jeanne stared at the unfamiliar ceiling before her for about 5 seconds with round eyes and an open mouth.
"I got really drunk, vomited, and Priscilla covered her nose..."
Though it was very little,
Fragments of memories from last night
Flickered like a mirage in her mind.
She had no recollection of being carried home on Eugene's back.
But at the point of entering the inn,
When the innkeeper made a fuss, Jeanne's consciousness briefly awoke in a half-asleep state.
Eugene and Priscilla's conversation seeped in during that time
And on that foundation, Jeanne's bizarre dream began.
As the starting point of the dream came to mind
"!!!!!!!!!"
Something clicked in Jeanne's mind like wildfire spreading on an autumn day.
"Eugene did to me, and I did to Eugene...!"
The baobab tree and squirrel,
And the suddenly sprouting log - the core symbols in Jeanne's dream
Were renewed as if a filter had been changed,
Eugene had washed Jeanne's naked body
And in that process, she had shown all sorts of delicate sounds and gestures
Before grasping and pulling on her younger brother's erect penis.
"Fuck! What the hell did I do with my little brother!!!!"
Squeeze!
After watching the full-screen renewed footage in her mind
Jeanne grabbed her tangled red hair and desperately expressed her current bewildered feelings.
"No! It could be my misunderstanding! Even if the content of the imagination itself is crazy, maybe I just had such a dream because I'm usually crazy!"
Jump!
Bounce! Bounce!
Jeanne's defense mechanisms also activated in response to the sudden destruction of common sense.
Jeanne sat up, her large breasts bouncing,
Even going so far as to call herself crazy
She ran with self-hypnosis that her renewed memories that had been switched could not possibly be reality.
However
"Snore...! Phew...! Snore...! Phew...!"
A sound that could break through Jeanne's self-hypnosis, which had started building like an iron fortress, came from somewhere.
Swish...!
Jeanne turned her head towards where the sound was coming from
"Phew... Phew..."
"...Eugene...?"
There, Eugene Schneider was fast asleep, sprawled out on just a blanket on the floor next to the inn bed.
Swish...!
After confirming Eugene's face, Jeanne was drawn to look down at his lower body.
"...Lo...g?"
Because something that she couldn't help but look at was looming there.
Eugene's log-sized huge penis was still fully erect even now in the morning,
Making a tent that looked like it would tear his underwear, proudly displaying its majesty.
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