Chapter 200: Market Game (R-18)

We arrived at the market together. While doing this, I took out the remote control from my pocket and set the rotors' vibration levels from off to low.

"Hnn!" Milea let out a muffled moan as she walked next to me.

Her cheeks were flushed bright red. Her breathing was fast, almost matching the pace of her heartbeat. Even though the two eggs were only set at a low level inside her pussy and ass, the vibrations caused by the rotor must have been intense.

That said, it was not bad for me either. I felt Milea's body trembling beneath my fingertips as she followed closely beside me.

While watching her face turn beetroot red, I whispered in Milea's ear,

"How does it feel, Milea?"

"I am fine. Do you think this is enough, Sir Arthur?" She rephrased her question to avoid sounding desperate and shy.

Of course, I understood why she wanted to keep up the act. In fact, I found myself getting hornier because of that.

However, I continued whispering in her ears.

"I hope you won't be found out by the people. It will be bad if a nun of Castitas Church to be found horny in the middle of the city, no?"

"Wai—"

Before Milea could finish speaking, I grabbed her butt hard, making her yelp.

"Ahhh!!"

"Lower your voice. We will enter the market area now."

For some reason, Milea started blushing even brighter. Perhaps it was because she realized that she spoke too loud. Then, we reached the main street, where stalls lined up. Many people gathered around us, but no one really looked at Milea and only smiled at me as they recognized me as the Paladin.

Since it was daytime, most of the customers were men buying food for their families. Some of them glanced at Milea, but none of them ever imagined that underneath her skirt, her crotch was drenched with juices leaking out from her pussy.

And then, I spotted the stall where we bought vegetables when I visited the market for the first time with Milea.

"Let's get some vegetables," I told Milea.

"Alright." Her voice had returned back to its original tone, and so was her expression.

It seemed like she had gotten used to the low vibration level of the rotor. Or maybe she simply didn't care anymore. Either way, she obediently followed beside me and picked up the vegetables. The stall owner welcomed us with a bright smile.

"What's your request, Sir Arthur? Should we make a salad or—"

Before she finished speaking, my hand inside my pocket operated the remote control and set the level of the vibration to medium.

"Hnn!" Milea cried out in surprise as the vibrations suddenly increased, and her body jolted slightly as the pleasure she felt intensified. She looked at me in disbelief and pouted slightly.

But it was okay. She didn't scream loudly, and no one realized it.

"We should stir fry it. Madam Vivian and Eliza seem to like a stir fry and a meat steak, so we should prepare those things as well."

I spoke to Milea, who tried her best not to moan in public even though she was attacked by intense pleasure in both her pussy and ass.

"U-understood, sir. I'll prepare them later."

Milea bowed towards me. Her skirt fluttered, and I quickly went behind her to shield her from other people's gaze. Not that many of them would take a look at her as they didn't want to gain Sins, but I made sure that she was safe.

The sight of Milea trying to hold herself back from moaning was priceless. My sadistic side loved it.

Then, I paid the stall owner with a gold coin and left the place. We went to the nearby alleyway where no one passed and was hidden from the main street. She immediately gave out a loud moan, and her butt fell onto the stairs, letting out another moan because the egg inside moved.

"T-That was... so intense!"

She covered her mouth with both hands and gasped for breath.

"Hahaha, but you like it, no? A cheeky nun like you would enjoy this. I know about that."

For now, I put the vibration level off so we could talk. Milea's cheeks burned red, and she glared at me.

"N-No! I only want to show my side to you, Sir Arthur. This is too embarrassing!"

"Embarrassing?" I smirked, crouching in front of her, and flipped her skirt. "Then why is your pussy more drenched than before?"

I pressed my palm on her thigh, which was soaked with juices. The sensation was so strong that Milea moaned and closed her eyes tightly.

"D-Don't do that, please...! I am quite sensitive right now."

"Do what? Stroking your thighs?"

"Y-Yeah..."

Milea's body trembled as I stroked her thighs, and soon, her hips buckled forward.

"You're soaking wet, aren't you? You've never done anything like this before, right?"

She nodded silently, her face turning redder by the second.

"My first was when you ravaged my mouth in the dining room, Sir Arthur. That day, I had a lot of fun. Ever since then, I became addicted to having orgasms with you."

"I see."

It seemed like Milea was truly an inexperienced girl in terms of sexual matters. But her cheeky personality was still there, and I loved to see how Milea struggled between the desire to resist and the temptation of pleasure.

"Is that why you said that to Tristan? Asking whether my friend was a new maid I had brought back. You wanted to be punished, right? Be honest with me."

"B-But... I don't understand what you mean, Sir Arthur."

"Did you not say that you were addicted to having an orgasm? You wanted me to ravage you like before. That's why you've been acting cheeky around me and seducing me."

"S-Sir Arthur, I did that because I thought that you wouldn't mind."

"Hmm? Why?"

Milea hesitated for a moment, then answered truthfully,

"Because I thought it would be fun playing around with you."

Her words came out of her mouth without thinking, and her expression turned into one of shame.

"Alright." I stood up and stopped stroking her thighs. Her expression brightened, but only for a moment.

"Hnn!!" She yelled as a sudden wave of pleasure washed over her. The egg inside her pussy was moving vigorously, causing Milea's entire body to shudder.

"Aaahh~!" She groaned loudly.

I set the level of the vibration to the highest, and Milea's body shuddered again.

"Wha—?! Nn?!" Her body jerked violently as she screamed in pleasure.

I watched Milea's beautiful face contort while her lips curled upward and her fingers clutched desperately at the railing of the staircase.

The highest level might be too much for her, but the cheeky face she put up even when answering me earlier was gone completely. Now, Milea was just a cute nun who couldn't stop her own orgasmic convulsions.

"Oh my Goddess... H-Hold on, Sir Arthur! I-I can't take this much!"

"Why not?" I chuckled, amused by her pleasured expression. "Just cum, Milea. Cum in the middle of the city. No one will be able to see you in this place."

"Goddess... Mmmmph..."

Milea's whole body shook, and her legs clamped shut, preventing the egg from moving further into her pussy.

"Are you alright, Milea?"

"Mmmmghh!" She grunted in response, her cheeks reddening.

I wondered whether she was enjoying the experience or suffering. After all, the level of the vibration was already maxed out, and I wasn't planning to lower it any further. I got excited watching her squirming in pleasure.

Then, she orgasmed.

"Oooohhh!!!!" Milea shouted out in ecstasy. Her body arched upwards as her muscles tensed and released repeatedly, her toes curling in the air. Her breasts heaved up and down rapidly as she gasped for breath, her head tilted backward.

The intensity of her orgasm pushed Milea past the limit, and she collapsed onto the ground. Her arms and legs twitched uncontrollably as she writhed on the floor, gasping for oxygen. Her love juices squirted like a fountain, pushing the pink rotor eggs inside her pussy and anus out of the holes.

Even after several seconds, Milea kept shaking violently and crying out in pleasure until she finally calmed down. When she opened her eyes, her cheeks were flushed pink, and her pupils dilated widely. Her sight couldn't focus as she heaved for air, panting heavily.

When she regained her senses, Milea's knees were weak, and her stomach was churning with nausea. However, her lustful expression remained unchanged despite being sick.

"S-Sir Arthur." She called out to me with a shaky voice.

I immediately knew what she wanted to say and carried her, ignoring the wet skirt and her drenched lower body.

"I know. I will punish you more in the mansion."

At my words, Milea's expression turned quite lustful, leaving no shred of shame. I might have flipped her switch too hard now.