05 Moaning Black Hair
"N-no...
Don't say we won't meet again..."
Lucia
rushed into my chest, and the sweet fragrance rising from her black hair made
my head spin.
I
was overcome with the urge to embrace Lucia, along with her flowing, beautiful
black hair, but for now, I had to hold back.
This
much still isn't enough to satisfy me...
"Why?
You'd already forgotten about me, hadn't you? You were the one who rejected me
first."
The
lustful mark in Lucia's eyes faded slightly, as if she had regained some
semblance of sanity.
"That's
not true... I always wanted to see you, but after joining the guild and
working, I started getting requests for help from all sorts of people..."
Lucia
must have become someone everyone relied on. Well, she's strong and this
beautiful, so it's only natural she'd be popular.
"That's
why I couldn't return to the village, and before I knew it, two years had
passed... But I never forgot about you, Ma-kun... As proof..."
Lucia
pulled away from me and reached under the bed by the wall.
"Huh?"
"Do
you remember when we used to practice sword fighting together?"
"Of
course I remember, but..."
Lucia
pulled out a wooden box, about the size that could be held in both hands, and
showed it to me.
"I
want you to see this..."
Inside
the box was a dirty piece of cloth. It felt somewhat familiar.
"Eh?
Could that be...?"
"Yeah,
it's the clothes you used to wear."
Lucia's
cheeks turned red as she gazed at my clothes with a dreamy look in her eyes.
"Why
do you have that... Ah!"
I
remember Lucia used to wash my clothes after sword practice. Come to think of
it, my clothes would occasionally go missing.
"Did
you... take my clothes without asking?"
"N-no!
Ma-kun's mother gave them to me when I was helping out at your house!"
Wait,
what was my mom doing?!
It's
true she liked Lucia and wanted her as a daughter-in-law, but... was she
"scent-training" her? Did my mom turn Lucia into a scent fetishist?!
"You've
kept that all this time?"
"Yeah...
I've been smelling your scent every day..."
Lucia
took one of my clothes, pressed it to her face, and began sniffing deeply, her
breathing heavy.
Seeing
Lucia smile while sniffing my scent was a little scary...
"Wait,
when you had a handkerchief over your face in front of my house..."
"Yeah,
it was the handkerchief I used to wipe you during the day... It had your scent
on it... sniff..."
Lucia
held the handkerchief delicately with both hands, bringing it close to her
nose. She took a deep breath and smiled in ecstasy.
It
seems my childhood friend was a bit of a pervert from the start. Or rather, I'm
starting to doubt whether my "Fetish Control" actually worked.
It
feels like Lucia was already at max fetish level...
"That's
why... I was really happy when I got to see you again."
Lucia
moved the handkerchief away from her nose and slowly approached me again.
Her
alluring movements were accompanied by the swaying of her beautiful black hair.
I
couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat... but a dark thought crossed my
mind...
I
quickly snatched the handkerchief from Lucia. It was easy to take it from her
while she was off guard.
"Ah,
p-please give it back..."
Her
tearful, flustered appearance stirred my sadistic urges.
"You
want it back? Then you know what you have to do, right?"
I
rubbed the handkerchief against my neck and chest in front of Lucia, to make my
scent stronger.
"Ah,
th-that's..."
Lucia
stared intently at my movements. She's always been clever, so she seemed to
understand what I was implying.
"But
we just met again after so long..."
She
hugged her arms shyly and fidgeted. I really want Lucia... I don't want to let
her go...
I
moved closer to Lucia. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes avoiding mine.
"Eh...?
Ah... ah..."
I
pressed the handkerchief against Lucia's mouth, the one that had just been
rubbed against me...
"Ah...
ahhh... nn♡"
As
Lucia inhaled my scent, the lustful mark in her eyes glowed brightly.
Her
arms hung limply, swaying weakly.
"sniff... sniff... sniff..."
The
quiet room was filled only with the sound of Lucia inhaling my scent, as if she
couldn't bear to exhale.
Her
eyes turned into hearts as she leaned against the handkerchief, continuing to
sniff...
I
couldn't stop shivering... It felt like I was awakening to something...
"Ma-kun...
come here..."
Lucia
took my hand and guided me to her bed.
I
let myself be pulled along and sat down on the bed next to Lucia.
It
was a soft, high-quality bed, completely different from the one we used in the
village. Lucia must be doing really well for herself.
Lucia
lit the lamp by the bedside, then threw off her white mantle and tossed her
gauntlets and greaves onto the floor.
Now
she was only wearing a tight black bodysuit.
It
suited her long black hair perfectly... and it emphasized her figure... It was
too erotic.
I
suddenly felt self-conscious about my shabby clothes.
"Ma-kun...
I can't hold back anymore... sniff..."
Lucia
knelt on the bed, wrapped her hands around my head, and began sniffing my scalp
directly, pressing her ample chest against my face.
"Haah...
Ma-kun's scent... it's real..."
Lucia's
face was filled with ecstasy as she reveled in the pleasure my scent brought
her. Her aroused expression pushed me to my limit.
"Nn..."
In
the darkness, I touched the beautiful black hair illuMinated by the faint light
of the lamp.
Her
silky black hair slipped through my fingers like high-quality silk. I couldn't
stop shivering as I touched the black hair I had dreamed of.
I
wanted to touch it forever...
"Nn,
ahh... ah... ah♡"
Just
stroking her hair made Lucia tremble and moan.
"What's
wrong?"
"I-I
don't know... It feels so good... Just being touched by you makes my body feel
strange... nn♡"
It
seemed she was getting turned on just from having her hair touched. Maybe Lucia
had become a hair fetishist too.
Something
occurred to me.
I
see, this must also be a benefit of "Fetish Control."
By
setting Lucia's fetish target to me (though it seems I was already her target),
her erogenous zone became her hair—but only when I touched it.
When
I touch her hair, it makes her feel good... This is amazing.
This
time, I pulled Lucia's head into my chest and ran my fingers through her black
hair. Her smooth, fine hair... It was making me feel strange too...
"Ah♡ Nn... ahh... ah, ah♡"
As
I ran my fingers through her black hair, Lucia moaned in pleasure. Her moaning
figure made me shiver uncontrollably.
"sniff... sniff... sniff...
Ma-kun's scent... hehe♡"
At
the same time, she buried her face in my chest, enjoying the scent she loved so
much.
"Your
hair is so smooth, Lucia. It's really beautiful."
I
could fully enjoy Lucia's hair, and she could savor my scent... It felt like a
perpetual motion machine had been created here.
My
"skill" is the best...
"Hehe,
because Ma-kun loves beautiful hair, right? That's why I used flower oils to
keep my hair pretty..."
"R-really?
Thank you."
It
seems Lucia had already figured out my "hair fetish."
"She
told me to do it."
My
mom... seriously, what is she...
"Ma-kun..."
Lucia
placed her hands on my cheeks. They were cold and felt nice... Her beautiful
cherry-colored lips slowly approached.
"Lucia..."
I
wrapped my arms around Lucia's back and pulled her close, hair and all. Her
body was surprisingly slender and soft.
Thirty-six
years of life—eighteen in my previous world and eighteen in this one—and this
was my first kiss, with my beautiful childhood friend... There's no way my
heart wouldn't be racing.
"Ma-kun,
it's not Lucia."
Lucia's
face looked a little younger, as if we had gone back in time... She was too
cute, and I couldn't hold back anymore.
"Lu-chan... kiss...
nn, nn, nn..."
Lu-chan's
lips were cold, soft, and incredibly sweet.
"Nn, slurp, slurp, kiss...
nn, nn... nn♡"
As
I tangled my fingers in her black hair, Lu-chan moaned while our lips were
locked.
"Haah...
Ma-kun's scent is filling my body... Ma-kun... I love you... love you♡"
"I
love you too, Lu-chan... kiss, kiss, kiss..."
While
our lips were pressed together, I pushed Lu-chan down onto the bed.
Her
emerald hair spread out like a carpet across the bed...
TN - I’ve finished translating Volume 1 of this web novel, so I’ve decided to upload 2-3 chapters per day.
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