Chapter 204: Chapter 204: Faye’s Payday (2)

“Hmm. Oh, today… I called to have a word about your usual conduct, Junior Yandel… Brother!”

A strange manner of speech, half mixed with her original way of speaking.

I was sure of it when I saw the expectation and excitement in Faye’s eyes as she glanced at me.

It was going to be hard to handle her properly.

A smile naturally formed on my lips. Seeing that, Faye pretended to look stern even while being cornered against the wall.

“Wh-what’s with that face? Don’t you understand the seriousness of the problem, Brother Yandel?”

“Seriousness? Me? No, I have no idea. Could you please tell me what’s wrong with my conduct, Sister Faye?”

As I slightly leaned my face closer, Faye shut her eyes tightly, letting out a gasp.

That appearance, like that of a novice nun who called me out but got scared to speak in front of me, made something tingle deep in my heart.

“Brother… could you step back a little?”

“What? What did you say? Your voice is too small; I can’t hear you well.”

When I brought my face even closer, Faye pushed me away with her small hands, screaming.

“Step back! At least to the point where I can’t feel your breath!”

“Alright, alright. If our Sister Faye wants that.”

I raised my hands slightly, as if claiming innocence, and created some distance. Then I smiled slyly at Faye, who was squinting her eyes.

Faye flinched for a moment, but then let out a sigh of relief.

Soon after, she gathered up all her courage, glared at me, but then averted her gaze.

I couldn’t help but be impressed. Why was he such a good actor?

I, too, immersed myself in the current situation so as not to break the atmosphere, shrugging my shoulders flippantly.

“I’m just kidding. Actually, I know very well why Sister Faye called me. My usual conduct… You mean how I have sex everywhere at any time, right?”

“S-sex… Yes, that’s right. I’m glad you understand. You shouldn’t do that at the academy!”

Faye made a small X with her index fingers crossed in front of her chest.

I forced a bitter smile at that firm appearance.

“Yes. I know it’s too much, but…”

“Is there a reason, Junior… ahem, Brother?”

“…”

I nodded silently to Faye, who looked worriedly at me.

“Is it hard to talk about?”

“Yes.”

“Well… in that case…”

After much hesitation, Faye finally brought up the main point of today.

“How about confessing to me?”

“Confession?”

“Yes. Just talking about something difficult can make you feel better, right? Maybe I can help somehow… and then Brother Yandel’s problem could be solved? And the academy’s atmosphere would improve?”

A cautious voice, eyes full of goodwill towards people, and a hint of sympathy towards me.

Faye, acting as if she were really a nun, had a strangely relaxing atmosphere just by being there.

It was like a young lamb worrying about a wolf right before being devoured.

A mix of ridiculousness, admiration, and sadism welled up inside me.

Whether she knew it or not, Faye clasped her hands in front of her chest, pretending to pray.

Her chest, pressed against her arms, bulged out in an obscene manner.

Of course, she was completely unaware of it, forcing a hard smile on her lips.

“Anything we talk about here is known only to us and the Lord in the sky. So don’t worry, and tell me anything. I… want to be of help to Brother Yandel.”

“Sister Faye…”

It was the first time anyone said such words to me… I slowly opened my mouth, playing the role of a reformed rogue.

“I do have a concern.”

“Yes. What is it?”

“I… have a very strong sexual desire.”

“…Huh?”

Faye, with her mouth agape, seemed dumbfounded by the unexpected revelation.

Ignoring her baffled reaction, I continued.

“It’s not just a bit strong. Really. Extremely. More than you can imagine.”

“R-really…”

“Why are the academy uniforms so short? And what’s with the bare skin between the stockings and the skirt?”

“Wh-What?”

Without giving Faye a chance to regain composure, I kept pushing.

“Okay, the uniforms aside. But why does everyone in the Magic Department have such sexy bodies? Is it because their innate magic power is generally high?”

“Junior… have you been thinking about such things all this time…?”

Faye, genuinely surprised, gaped. When I signaled with my eyes, she nodded in realization.

“Brother Yandel, it’s a bit inappropriate to look at classmates that way… but at your age, it can’t be helped….”

“And look at that tree! The knot hole! Isn’t it too lewd?”

“???”

Faye, who had been trying to understand and support me awkwardly, froze.

She began to tremble as she alternated her gaze between the knot hole on the tree behind her and me.

In that moment, Faye was defenseless and stunned. I suddenly grabbed her shoulders.

“Huh?!”

“I can’t focus because of your chest, even at this moment, Sister!”

“Uh! W-wait a minute…”

“What is that shameless body? Even the nun’s robe can’t cover it properly! Calling me to such an isolated place with such clothes…! Be honest, Sister. Did you call me here with such intentions?”

“No, it’s not like that…!”

Faye lightly shook her body as if trying to escape from me.

Naturally, each time, her chest, larger than her head, jiggled and tapped against my arms.

I enjoyed the sensation for a moment before taking a few quick steps back and shouting.

“Look at this, Sister.”

“What…?”

This time, Faye backed away instinctively, as if scared of what I might say next.

To her horror, I boldly pulled down my pants.

“Ah!”

Seeing my already erect member, Faye screamed and covered her face.

But I could see her peeking through her fingers.

“Can you see it?”

“Huh? Wh-what? I can’t see anything.”

Faye tried to act like she wasn’t looking, but her eyes were fixed on my member from the start.

As I stepped closer, she backed away just as much. But how far could she go with a tree behind her?

Eventually, Faye stopped as her retreat was blocked.

I pressed the tip against her abdomen, where the fabric clung to reveal her navel’s shape.

“Can you feel it now? It’s all because of you, Sister.”

“Ah! No! Is this… because of me? What did I do… to make it this big?!”

Faye shouted in confusion, swallowing hard as she looked at my member pressing into her concave navel.

I took her hand and guided it to my member.

Despite it being summer, Faye’s slightly sweaty hand wrapped around my member.

“It’s so hot… and I can feel the pulse…”

Holding Faye’s hand tightly, I slowly moved it up and down.

“Brother Yandel! What are you doing?!”

“Didn’t you say you wanted to help me, Sister Faye? It’s because of you, so you have to resolve it.”

“Resolve…?”

“I mean, ejaculation.”

“……”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

At the word “ejaculation,” Faye stopped even her token resistance.

She let her hand rub my member as I moved it.

It felt like I was masturbating using Faye’s hand.

With a blush on her face, Faye tilted her head slightly.

Although her bangs covered her eyes, her features were much more visible thanks to her messy hair being tied back.

Her chest, swollen to the point of bursting, was obvious.

Her nose twitched, and she mouthed as if she found it somewhat intriguing rather than repulsive.

As I moved her hand, using Faye’s nipples protruding from inside her clothes as stimulation, I felt the urge to ejaculate rising.

I must have been inadvertently celibate for a while.

“I’m going to ejaculate first.”

“Huh? Oh… okay.”

Blushing, Faye nodded and gripped a little tighter.

Taking that as a signal, I pressed the tip against her navel and ejaculated.

Spurt. Spurt.

The quantity was significant, almost like urinating, and after a considerable amount, I finally relaxed my waist.

The nun’s black robe was marked with a prominent white stain.

“Ah… oh my… you ejaculated here…”

Faye wiped the semen pooled around her navel with her finger.

When she brought her thumb and index finger together, a sticky white string stretched and broke.

Her breathing roughened. While she was distracted, observing the semen on her hand, I quickly tore off her chest.

Rip!

“Ah!”

With a delighted scream, I rubbed my member, now wet with semen, between Faye’s breasts.

In a posture reminiscent of paizuri, I looked up at Faye and asked.

“Can you help me finish? I’m not done yet.”

“…Gulp.“

Faye swallowed and clasped her hands in front of her chest, as if in prayer.

Her breasts naturally pressed against my member, transmitting a warm, soft sensation.

With a blissful, slightly foolish smile, Faye nodded solemnly.

“Brother Yandel… ahem. Pour out all your troubles from your lower body.”

With that, Faye began to slowly move her arms, rubbing her breasts against me.

Creak.

In the deep of night, the carriage door opened.