Why Would a Holy Knight Be Afflicted with Such a Curse? - Chapter 30

Roarna muttered to herself.

After that, as if deep in thought, she twisted a strand of her hair around her finger. Her jet-black hair slipped between her slender fingers.

“Do I really have to start from basic s*x education?”

…Saying something that was awkward both to pretend not to hear and to acknowledge and point out.

Soon, Roarna looked up at him. A faint sense of resolve flickered in her blue eyes.

“Listen, Celesto. Usually, when people kiss, they get sexually aroused, you know?”

“…So?”

“Th-that’s why, before properly getting into it, people kiss to heat things up. And then… um, you get wet more easily.”

“…….”

Without realizing it, Celesto squeezed his eyes shut.

‘So this time, you’re going to teach me how to get wet.’

Recalling the ‘knowledge’ Roarna had told him a week ago, he pressed firmly at the space between his brows.

He couldn’t exactly grab and push down the e******n that had sprung up without any sense of timing.

Celesto asked in a heavily subdued voice.
“…Why? Why go that far?”

If the problem was getting wet, couldn’t you just touch that place? That small nub you cry out ahh, ahh over every time it’s brushed with the glans.

The words he couldn’t bring himself to say caught in his throat.

He could accept the reason about matching their breathing. Even in his own opinion, he was too rough. Honestly, from a certain point on, there were many times he didn’t properly pay attention to Roarna’s reactions.

But… if that kiss was meant to sexually arouse Roarna, then he didn’t want to do it.

Roarna’s flushed face after a kiss. Those small lips that would exhale a breath mixed with a sweet scent. He absolutely did not want to see them.

Celesto straightened his back and slowly steadied his breathing. The cursed mark at the base of his c**k burned like madness.

‘Just imagining it makes me like this—what do you think will happen if I actually do it?’

Celesto tightly gripped his thigh. His lower body, already fully e***t, swelled hotly at the irreverent thought.

‘Calm down.’

Celesto desperately pleaded toward his lower abdomen. This wasn’t some private space—he had no desire to spill himself against Roarna’s body here in the academy research building.

Just then, Roarna—who had been quiet until now—opened her mouth.

“Still, you also feel a bit uncomfortable going as far as kissing with me, right?”

It was such nonsense it made his mind go blank.

Without realizing it, Celesto looked at Roarna.

Just imagining kissing you is enough to make me hard and even stir up the curse—what kind of nonsense are you spouting to someone like that?

But there was no way he could say that out loud.

While Celesto stood there frozen, Roarna seemed to take his silence as agreement and continued trying to persuade him.

“But it can’t be helped. If we want to get your body warmed up properly without draining too much stamina, kissing is the most efficient way. I mean… it’s not like we’re going to suck each other off.”

“Suck…?”

Suck? Each other? What?

A bead of sweat slid down Celesto’s jaw. He couldn’t follow the conversation at all.

But the more flustered the other person became, the calmer his strangely wired friend grew—continuing to say things that turned his insides upside down.

“It might not feel great at first, but you’ll probably start liking it soon. Most people do. It’s not like you’re going to do it with another woman anyway, so just do it with me.”

Her tone was as casual as if she were talking about the weather.