Chapter 172: Set Sail

A single girl crawled out from the sea on the beach shore, a bit away from the port. The bleach in her hair faded out, returning to its onyx color. Her body was covered in darkness, and she coughed out the water she involuntarily drank.

"Cough! Cough! That cow!"

That girl was Isabelle, and she didn't like what happened to her earlier a little bit.

A woman with big stature and cow tits hugged someone she treasured like a toy. Worse, she suddenly challenged her out of nowhere and wanted to kick her out. Something she didn't know definitely worked behind the shadow.

Then in the fight, that woman hit her and sent her flying to the sea. Thankfully, the shadow shields her armor created took all the impact, and she only felt a little bit of pain from drowning in the sea.

"And Arthur... Why did he send me a sudden message like that?" She muttered in wonder as she looked at the floating window in front of her. "He even used [Love Letter] to send me a private message."

The content was... long. It covered almost all her sight, even extending to the ground.

As its name implied, the letter could only be sent to someone you considered a friend or beloved one. Because the friend option was gone in this world, that only left the beloved one option.

Realizing that fact, Isabelle's face became a bit hotter from this, but she quickly shook her head to read the content of the letter sent by Arthur.

The first paragraph was filled with excuses - for her - explaining why he was on that ship and how she almost made his plan fail.

That infuriated her, but reading further, it seemed like those people were truly a pirate, just like the recruitment she found in one of the suspicious alleyways, and they were related to the investigation their team conducted.

As stated in the letter, his reason was to investigate the pirate. The details of his plan weren't written there, but he asked her to join Garcia investigating the port city. Something about this didn't sit right with her.

"He's treating me like a burden."

Then the second paragraph was filled with a scolding, beginning with how reckless she was and how she could die if she tagged along.

Now that worried her. What did he mean by that? Die? That was something she had forgotten since she arrived in this world.

"I can just revive, after all, unlike when in the Horizon Online."

Isabelle thought that Arthur probably was still hung up with the past, looking at how worried he was about her dying. It was as if...

'He's still afraid of dying, probably. Figures. He said he just arrived in this world for a few days, a month at best.'

Then she arrived at the third paragraph, and she gasped in surprise. This wasn't at the level of beloved again.

Isabelle's face blushed a deep red as she quickly closed the floating window by clicking the red X at the corner. She didn't know what to do but to cover her face with her hand.

"Stupid..." She muttered. Her tone was a mix between happy and sad. "Stupid."

But then, she needed to reply to him. Of course, she would write something long to make him feel like reading it was a chore.

So she took out the [Love Letter] from her inventory and began to write while still sitting in an M position on the sandy beach.

***

The matter with Isabelle was concluded with Cecil's victory. I helped her a little bit by disturbing Isabelle, but I was surprised by the fact that I had gotten a reply from the onyx-haired girl just a little while later.

And for some reason, her reply was so long.

'I guess she wanted to get back at me.' I thought as I began to read the reply while sitting on a couch inside the captain's cabin.

I was asked to wait, locked here, as Crane and Cecil met the sailors to talk about business. The other thugs also prepared for the ship to sail, and the agile Elf girl from earlier had been appointed to look at the surroundings and was currently on the crow's nest holding a telescope.

That was why it was the perfect chance to read what Isabelle had sent me as a reply.

"Just hug that cow tits that you like so much, no need to call it a plan. I will just return to the inn and sleep without caring about you, stupid."

Such was the first paragraph she wrote to me, inviting a smile to my face. How cute she was, reverting to the tone she often used back in the past.

Then I read the continuation. It was filled with curses that wished for me to die and get revived because she almost got revived in the church, thanks to me. Come to think of it, I hadn't told her that I couldn't die in this world or it was Game Over for me.

Reading that, I assumed Isabelle could revive in this world, and that reassured me a little.

The letter was similar to mine, but there was no love word in it. I got discouraged a little, but I knew she couldn't be honest.

More importantly, it seemed this letter was really just something she wrote for me because she wanted to get back from earlier.

"I appreciate the letter, Isabelle," I muttered as I clicked the red X to close the floating window.

My senses were heightened. The conversation that happened near the ship and even the thugs was clear to me.

Cecil seemed to be in a good mood after I praised her earlier after she defeated Isabelle, and she even had Crane take care of the business. I also heard her plan to take the captain's cabin for herself tonight to play with me, kicking Crane outside to control the ship from the main Helm in the cold of night.

It seemed like I needed to prepare for a long night. I was always ready, though.

And then they returned after a good 30 minutes.

"Boy, we're setting sail now! Are you ready?"

Cecil burst inside the room and declared loudly. Her breasts bounced with each step, and her hips swayed left and right.

She then sat beside me and brought my head to her lap. All I could see was now her large breasts. I couldn't even see her face from this position.

"Once we're on the sea, we will have all the time we need. I can let you play with my boobs again. What do you think?"

"That's wonderful," I replied with a big smile, not that she could see it.

"Fufufu. Seeing how much you drank my milk last night, I know you will like it."

We talked for a while, with me pretending to follow all her orders. Just a day more. Or rather, just half a day more, as tonight I would begin my plan to dominate Cecil.

I already found out about her requirements.

Name: Cecil

Race: Minotaur Kin

Description:

A female pirate originated from Sin Kingdom, sailing away because she had found a certain treasure to control sea monsters.

She had lived a sailor life with her brother, Crane, since they were children. Due to her upbringing, she loves to hoard treasure and something important near her and is protective of them. She will defend her treasures with her life.

Status:

Sins: 0

Virtues: 30

Sins needed to dominate her: 50

Requirements:

1. Let her pamper you for a day (Done)

2. Drink 1 Liter of her milk (0.3/1)

3. Find the treasure she's hiding with her brother.

I definitely needed to drink a lot tonight and didn't hold myself back. I would make her unable to forget me and make her treasure me more, but not at the point of an obsession similar to Mia's. They both had green hair, although Cecil was lighter, but I was worried.

"Raise the anchor!"

Crane's loud shout reverberated through the area as I felt the ship begin moving.

"Woah..."

Cecil's breasts bounced again due to the sudden movement and fell to my face.

"Ah, sorry. Are you okay?"

"I-I am okay," I replied shyly.

This was the end. The last time I would say this.

My innocent boy's acts in front of her would end tonight. And I would show who was superior on the bed tonight.

Crane mentioned the location of the treasure was only a few hours from the port in his secret conversation with Cecil.

So while he did that, I could make Cecil busy in this room and dominate her as soon as we arrived.

'I can finally say goodbye to this disgusting act soon.'