It was already night.
Silas still hadn't found Miss Siya.
Among the women around him, she was the only one who could become colorless and odorless. Slime, it wouldn't be strange no matter where she hid. Maybe even underground.
"..."
But is this really a question of whether he could find her or not?
Silas believed that taking a walk in the woods like this, whatever he had prepared in his hands, she must have seen it clearly.
But obviously, Miss Siya wasn't willing to come out just because of these.
The oil lamp on the table flickered.
"..."
Madam Melina had no clothes to change into, still wearing that rabbit ear cheongsam. Fortunately, Silas gave her his coat. She could barely feel less embarrassed.
"Th-this blueprint, is for making kitchenware?"
Perhaps to ease the awkwardness of being alone, the Madam tried hard to find a topic.
"Mmh. Madam can look here, the opening and closing of two flat stones can control the size of the firepower. Even firewood can be used."
"Even firewood? Isn't it all firewood... ah, these flowers are quite fresh."
"I originally planned to pay for them, but there were none with good appearance. I picked them myself and had someone package them."
"..."
But topics eventually run out.
Madam Melina unconsciously squeezed her thighs together.
The development of things was completely different from her fantasy. But if this goes on, and her daughter never comes back... are they not going to sleep?
"Um..."
"Is Madam going to sleep? Then I'll go out."
"No, no, not sleeping. I mean..."
Actually, what's the big deal?
It's not like they haven't done it. Before, locked in the basement, doing such shameful things... even doing it until fainting happened.
"What if my daughter never comes back?"
But when the words reached her lips, the Madam couldn't say it.
"I will keep waiting."
"Alright, Madam, rest early. I'll just wait outside."
"..."
Even if they didn't do that business.
Casually doing something else, maybe her daughter would be willing to come back. Titjob or something...
"Okay."
But Melina was too cowardly, even if it felt like she would say it the next second. In the end, it still changed flavor.
"..."
Silas went out and closed the door as he said.
He didn't know who abandoned this thatched cottage here. It looked like it was used for watching the forest.
He had another way to find Miss Siya. That is, using the slime balls in his body to sense her.
"..."
The moon had already come out.
Inside the house, Madam Melina curled up on the floor bed, seemingly unable to sleep. Her hand unconsciously reached into the crotch of her silk stockings, squeezing her thighs and grinding.
Silas didn't think the Madam was lying.
Not to that extent.
Her personality didn't have the guts to joke about "my daughter said to have a relationship with you."
So.
Is this using this matter to throw a tantrum?
It was too much.
A matter between two people, once a third is involved, it becomes very troublesome.
Patter.
Silas spat out the straw in his mouth and stood up.
Started walking back.
Saying whether Madam Melina's outfit was erotic or not... of course it was erotic enough.
From this, another thing came to mind.
How exactly should he get along with the Madam in the future?
"..."
Silas let the slime balls roll on his arm. Tried to sense.
He didn't use it before, thinking Miss Siya would come out herself. He sensed her, but she seemed to also know her whereabouts were exposed... and was moving away.
This isn't filming some movie where she flees and he pursues.
Did Miss Siya really think that way?
'Siya's world is very small, only this big. But Silas's world is divided into many, many pieces.'
He could still vividly remember her walking a circle around him.
So the meaning now is, she'd rather Madam Melina jump the queue and become a new piece?
Silas gave up chasing Miss Siya.
This matter was no longer just between Miss Siya and him. Madam Melina is also a human; before he turned a blind eye, but now putting it on the table to be treated as a joke would be considered playing with her.
Thump thump.
Silas knocked on the door again.
"Y-you want to sleep inside, right? There are many bugs outside. Sleeping with a quilt between us really is nothing..."
Entering again, the air still permeated with a somewhat indescribable smell. The Madam's face was a bit red, and her gaze became evasive.
"Madam."
Silas, however, had no intention of beating around the bush, looking straight at her, "To tell the truth, seeing you wear this kind of clothes, as a normal man, I was actually very surprised."
"Eh?"
The Madam visibly panicked. Didn't even know where to put her hands.
"But this is purely lust. My impression of Madam is, a daughter slave."
"Daughter slave?"
"Meaning devoting everything to your daughter. In a sense, setting aside stereotypes, you are a good woman... If there were no Miss Siya, maybe there would be other good feelings. But the reality is there is Miss Siya, so there cannot and will not be other good feelings."
"...Is, is that so?"
Madam Melina's heart chilled half.
The fantasized things didn't happen at all; it ended before it even began.
"Mmh. My thoughts are like this. What about Madam? Why do you have special good feelings for me? I don't remember doing anything that could be considered a good thing for you; instead, I trained you."
"..."
That was doing too much.
Did this person think they were all insignificant little things? Not to mention letting her know her identity as an artificial human and still being able to see her daughter alive, just leaving the letter to give her an opportunity to reconcile with her daughter. That was already a major event worth remembering for a lifetime.
Additionally, as a woman, many times thinking there was no other way but to repay with her body... the humiliation brought by constantly being ignored was also one.
"That doesn't matter anymore."
Madam Melina moved the hand blocking her chest, taking off the coat Silas gave her. She no longer cared that this piece of clothing was very revealing.
"My daughter just has that strange personality; if you just casually do something with me, she should be willing to come out."
"It's nothing really, you used to... anyway, it's just for you two to reconcile. No need to go that far, just pretend we did something."
"..."
Silas just looked at her, "Madam has good feelings for me because of your daughter. Meaning, in a sense, I deprived Madam of the right to obtain happiness. I also have no hobby of persuading a woman who has good feelings for me to fall in love with someone else."
"Eh?"
"Madam, I am also a normal person. If I keep a very charming woman by my side for a long time, and she fantasizes about me to masturbate all the time. Maybe I wouldn't be able to hold back. So a solution is needed."
"Wait, I didn't all the time... just occasionally... ah, no..."
Madam Melina was extremely ashamed.
She clearly did it very secretly, always waiting until they were almost done and there was no sound before secretly masturbating. How did her daughter know, and he also knows?
"But I must speak honestly. Right now, I don't have the same feelings for you as I do for Miss Siya. It's more of an outward appreciation. Perhaps if something happens this way, it would be more like true lovers. After saying all this, does Madam still think I'm a good person? Do you still want to fantasize about me?"
"..."
Madam Melina understood.
Silas was no longer considering what her daughter said; this was purely spoken to her.
Lover?
She shouldn't have ever thought about competing with her daughter to marry anyone. Impossible thing. Even less thought about being liked more than her daughter. She just ordinarily... felt that as a mother she lacked a necessary link, thus giving birth to desire. And because of the experiences with Silas, it became harder and harder to forget that feeling.
Good feelings definitely existed too.
So many of her kind were also very beautiful, but Silas didn't let anything happen with any of them. Including the Madam herself deciding to repay with her body...
"I, I just... wanted you to reconcile with my daughter as soon as possible. So..."
Madam Melina had never experienced such embarrassment.
But this time it was no longer a fantasy; the hem of the cheongsam was truly lifted, revealing the breasts wrapped in black silk. The bra could only cover half. It was too small, even a bit of pink could be seen.
"Meaning, even being a lover you are willing? I cannot promise Madam any future. Cannot even guarantee the number of times we go to bed."
"It's really just for you and my daughter to reconcile quickly... nothing else."
"Then Madam choose, sex, or oral, or titjob."
"Ah... this... mgh."
Madam Melina struggled for a long time, tucked the hair from her ear behind it, lips slightly parted.
"..."
She was a mature Madam after all. Although her serving technique wasn't top-notch, the gently enveloping maternal instinct felt very good.
Perhaps because of him getting hard, she also settled her mind, enduring the shame, and served more seriously.
"Actually, it's just doing it for Siya to see; there's no need for this at all. Madam doesn't need to be so cautious about what you want to do with my clothes in the future. Just consider it a little compensation."
"!"
Madam Melina felt even more ashamed.
What kind of relationship is this exactly?
He was right; if it was just acting for her daughter, there was no need to go to this extent at all. It was herself... actively squatting in front of him and taking it in.
Such selfless licking.
Thighs unconsciously clamped very tight. Only because, feeling Silas's sincerity... no lies at all. He wouldn't say he had good feelings just because he saw her wearing erotic clothes, got hard, and wanted to do something with her.
Instead, he generously admitted, he just gets hard. But it's just physical instinct.
Actually, speaking of which, isn't it very excessive?
She is Siya's mother, and he actually said so directly... lover, and a lover who can't even guarantee the number of times they go to bed.
She was a daughter slave. Even more so because of her daughter, carved the name of a man she probably could never have into her stone-like heart.
"Gulp."
Madam Melina's Adam's apple rolled.
"You don't have to swallow it all, right? Shouldn't taste good."
"...Since it's for my daughter to see, I should be more serious."
Madam Melina's heart started to beat violently again. She really did this kind of thing.
Although it was pushed by her daughter herself... she didn't resist much in the end either. But in the future, even if it's as a lover? For the rest of her life... casually taking the clothes her son-in-law changed out of, it would all be fine? Even fantasizing in her head that her daughter could only watch from the side while she rode on him, would also be allowed?
"..."
Silas didn't do anything else.
Actually, he had considered Madam Melina's matter long ago. According to his thoughts, why force a woman who likes you to find so-called happiness? That's very arrogant.
But because Miss Siya was around, he had to maintain rationality.
The words were also spoken openly and honestly. Since the Madam was still willing... then let it be so.
This time Silas easily found Miss Siya through the slime fibers.
"..."
She was piling sand. Piled two little people, obviously the images of Silas and her. Very realistic.
But why was she riding on his neck?
Anyway.
He had to talk about the matter concerning Madam Melina.
"Silas, so slow."
Miss Siya spoke first.
"Seeing Mama, become like that, were you startled?"
"Ah, a bit."
"Siya is very angry! The nun has a sister, Siya also has a Mama."
"..."
Comparing like this and then getting angry?
"But, Mama after being rejected by Silas this time, can put her mind at ease and go find happiness."
"Then, Siya's tantrum is also over. The book says, the best punishment for a man is using sex, seduction. But definitely can't get it."
"..."
Wait.
What is Miss Siya talking about?
The Madam did say... her exact words were 'since Silas's world has so many pieces, I'd rather give it to Mama'.
"Mmh, is Mama still unable to give up Silas?"
"Then there's really no other way, Siya will just go talk to Mama again. Can't let Mama always be like this, secretly masturbating."
"Mmh, actually in six hundred years Siya said it many times, Mama can do it. But Silas likes Siya, doesn't like Mama... smooch."
Miss Siya even kissed Silas on the cheek.
"Then thinking carefully, if Mama is also there, Siya would be divided even more. Siya is also greedy, you know?"
"Hee hee, Siya also wants, in the woods. Wants the gifts too."
"..."
She should really be completely not throwing a tantrum anymore.
Saying he came so slowly was because she felt he would definitely refuse, and then chase after her.
In the past, even if mother and daughter were together it would be fine, but because she knew he would definitely refuse, only liking her so wanting Madam Melina to find other happiness...
"..."
Silas's scalp tingled. He just thought since he didn't have the idea of giving away a woman who secretly loved him to others anyway, and since Siya had this weird logic, he might as well honestly express the idea of a lover or something.
And then, the Madam was still very enthusiastic without any disgust. So he let her give oral...
Grass!
The sister-in-law's matter was solved. But now, it seemed an even more formidable problem had appeared.