Chapter 6 🔞
‘Wh-What is this?!’
Aaron’s eyes widened in shock.
The moment the wizard’s staff touched his head, a vivid fragment of the previous night’s memories unfolded before his eyes.
He saw himself caressing the woman’s soft brxxst through the fabric of her dress.
The memory of stroking the modest brxxst that fit neatly into the palm of his hand while covering her sweet, fruit-like lips with his own and kissing her deeply was so lifelike that it sent a chill through him.
The recollection was so vivid that, for a moment, he felt as though he had truly been transported back to the previous night, tasting her lips once again.
Each time he fondled her brxxst, a shy little moan reached his ears.
When he teased her nxxple through the fabric of her dress, gently rolling and tugging at it, her soft moans grew louder.
Soft, breathy moans spilled from those delicate lips. As he captured them in a kiss and drew her writhing tongue into his own mouth, her saliva followed. Again and again their hot tongues entwined, and as he swallowed her breath and taste whole, the hardening desire between his legs cried out to be released.
「Incredible…!」
Aaron couldn’t help but marvel.
This was far more than merely recovering his memories. Every sensation was so vivid that it felt as though he had been transported back to the very scene of the previous night.
It was as if he were making love to her all over again.
He remembered his hand closing around her soft, petite brxxst, and she shook her head ever so slightly.
Strangely, her face remained blurred.
Even so, while her features were indistinct, the deep blush spreading across her cheeks stood out with perfect clarity.
He untied the ribbon of her dress and eased the bodice aside, revealing brxxsts as white as freshly fallen snow. As his palm brushed over the rosy n****e atop the pale curve, a soft moan escaped her lips.
The sight of her brxxst yielding beneath his hand, its shape changing as he caressed it, only fueled his desire.
“Ah… ah…!”
Replacing his hand with his tongue, he circled her nxxple and traced the rosy areolx. Each pass of his tongue made her body tremble.
He drew the firm nxxple into his mouth, and her moans grew louder.
After suckling her now damp n****e and alternating between both brxxsts, he slid his hand lower. Lifting the hem of her flowing dress, he slipped his hand between her thighs, where he was met by an unmistakable warmth.
The thin undergarment she wore had already been soaked through.
He stroked over the damp fabric with his fingers a few times before slowly drawing it down.
Then, what had been hidden beneath it was a faint patch of soft hair…
“Wh-!”
The memory ended there.
‘At the most important moment, of all times!’
Of all the moments for the memory to cut off, it had to be just as he was removing her undergarments.
If only I could have seen a little more…
Wearing an expression of unmistakable disappointment, Aaron looked at the wizard.
“Is there any way to recover more of my memories?”
Could he continue the memory—no, continue recalling what had happened?
“Restoring too many memories at once would place an unbearable strain on your body. That’s why I can only recover them in fragments.”
The wizard withdrew the staff and turned away.
“Now then, shall we go obtain the list of young ladies who attended the ball?”
“There’s something I’d like to ask, Lady Freyan.”
A thought had suddenly occurred to Aaron.
Why was this wizard helping him? Granted, he had begged desperately for assistance, but that alone gave the wizard no reason whatsoever to get involved. They weren’t acquaintances, let alone friends.
“You may call me Daisy.”
Daisy.
It was a name that simply didn’t suit a Grand Archmage.
“Very well, Lady Daisy. Why are you going so far out of your way to help me…?”
The two of them stepped outside and began descending the staircase leading into the palace gardens, their robes fluttering in the breeze.
A sudden gust of wind caught the wizard’s hood, blowing it back from her face.
“Oh…”
Aaron brushed his windblown bangs aside before finally managing to open his eyes.
Standing before him was the wizard, her hood blown back, fumbling awkwardly as she tried to straighten her disheveled robes.
Pale blonde hair. Brilliant sapphire-blue eyes. And soft, full pink lips.
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