Chapter 51
And that thought was accurate.
I took the teacup from Celesto’s hand and downed the remaining half of the herbal tea to wet my throat.
For some reason, Celesto’s gaze kept flickering between my lips and the teacup… but it didn’t seem very important, so I decided to let it pass.
“There are several reasons. First of all, we can’t always be taking off our lower garments, can we?”
“…Cough.”
Celesto let out a dry cough.
Ignoring him, I continued my explanation.
“First of all, you know that exposing your weak points externally like that is risky, right? Whether you do it with your thighs together or just rub hard.”
“…That’s, ahem. That’s true.”
Celesto answered with his head bowed low.
Before continuing my explanation, I squeezed my eyes shut for a moment.
…To be honest, I wasn’t unaffected either.
If my partner were someone as shameless as Leocel, it would be different. But explaining all this in front of someone who blushed at every single word kept making my ears grow hot.
But in times like this, it’s best to be confident. Hesitating due to emotion as a researcher only delays the experimental results.
“Since we can’t always solve it this way, I’m suggesting we find another method that fits the conditions. Solving it with your hands is easy and fast, too.”
“…Wait a minute.”
Celesto interrupted me and lifted his head.
“When we do something like this… we usually do it where no one else is. So why…”
“Well, that’s how it’s been so far… but you might end up in an unavoidable situation, right? What if you suddenly have to take care of it outside?”
“Outside? Doing this? Do you see me as some kind of animal?”
Should I not say that the sight of him, afflicted with the Lust Curse and waving his d**k around, is honestly worse than an animal?
I summoned up my compassion for my client and kept my mouth shut.
Instead, I gave Celesto a more persuasive reason.
“Even Leocel had moments like that when his desire flared up. You never know what might happen in life.”
“…No. That can’t be.”
“Don’t be so sure. What if something really does happen and you need to take care of it outside?”
“What do you take me for?”
After that, Celesto and I bickered for quite a while longer.
But our arguments mostly ended in my overwhelming victory.
Of course. How could a Holy Knight who only reads the Bible possibly defeat my logic?
“…So what you’re saying is.”
Celesto furrowed his brow. His response had lost some of its fire.
“Last time, because only I… was satisfied, it didn’t work. And if both of us can… finish with our hands… then the curse will probably subside.”
“Exactly.”
At my firm answer, Celesto’s face crumpled even more.
“Then just… that thing up there… if I just, use my hand to… wouldn’t that be enough?”
Celesto forced the words out.
Although we had engaged in countless acts of simulated intercourse over the past few months… it seemed he still hadn’t become brazen enough to say things like ‘Wouldn’t it be enough if I just touched your c******s with my hand to make you come?’
‘It’s really amazing.’
I thought, looking at Celesto’s bright red neck.
‘He gets embarrassed just saying things like this… yet once we start the act, how can he say those things? Things like “you’re so soft” or “I feel like I’m melting”…’
Is this that ‘personality changes once the d**k gets hard’ type?
Anyway, a researcher must answer their client’s questions sincerely.
Besides, this was very important for me as well.
“No.”
I answered, putting on a deliberately serious face.
“The inside of me is itchy too.”
“…”
*Crack.*
Suddenly, a dull tearing sound came from somewhere.
“What kind of nonsense— Aah! Your, your leg guard just now…!”
“…It’s fine. I can take it off.”
“No, it’s not about taking it off… the leg guard is crushed!”
An inappropriately girlish scream escaped my lips.
But I couldn’t help it!
No matter how accustomed a taboo scholar is to forbidden and ominous things, seeing a steel leg guard crumple like a piece of paper is shocking.
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