GILF Hunter

Chapter 457: 457 Secret

’...Understood. Provided you keep this a secret.’

’Of course.’

Frenda sat facing Ian inside the tent.

After using holy magic and essentially threatening the future of the expedition, she had finally secured Ian’s consent.

This expedition was critically important to Frenda as well, so it was a threat made with the resolve for self-destruction.

’....’

So, what should happen now?

Although she had gained permission with great momentum, Frenda felt at a loss as to where to begin.

Above all, the biggest problem was the gaze of the members who were in the tent with them. Frenda’s eyes briefly met Rin’s before awkwardly pulling away.

Since it was the Ian Mercenary Group’s tent, naturally all of its members were resting inside. Therefore, if she wanted to test Ian’s ability directly... she had no choice but to do it here, in front of everyone.

It was a situation where she couldn’t even ask them to leave for a moment.

Firstly, it was the mercenaries’ tent, and now was their precious sleeping time... asking them to step out for a moment because she had business would be extremely rude.

Furthermore, if the mercenaries were all seen outside the tent, there was a possibility that the other knights would find it strange and approach.

While one person, Frenda, being hidden in the tent was difficult to notice from the outside, all the mercenaries staying outside without resting was far too conspicuous.

For now, Ian looked back at the members and gave them a cautionary look with his eyes.

If they made a loud noise, a knight sleeping nearby might wake up, or someone might come over to investigate.

It could be said that this was the greatest crisis situation since entering the Labyrinth.

It was a situation on the level of having to pick one of two paths in front of an instant-death trap.

If... while doing such a thing with Frenda, the Knight Commander were to witness it, she would undoubtedly swing her sword before Ian could even offer an excuse.

No matter which knight came, they would rationally draw their sword first and think later.

’W-Well then...’

Frenda, sitting opposite Ian, peeked at him with a considerably nervous face.

T-That, a scandalous act... how on earth should it begin?

Frenda, who had been hesitating with such worries, slightly raised her hand and gripped her own clothes.

Before being appointed as a high priest, she spent most of her time in a monastery, but that didn’t mean she hadn’t seen anything at all.

Even in such places, there were things that circulated secretly. Old, tattered, unwholesome books that some senior seemed to have smuggled in from outside. Such things occasionally made their rounds.

It seemed to be because it wasn’t a completely closed-off place, but rather a place where people from outside frequently enrolled or left. It was a monastery where ladies who caused trouble in their families were often forcibly enrolled.

Thinking back to the memories of such books... surely taking off clothes was the start.

Worrying, Frenda looked at Lia, who was at least the most familiar face among the spectators.

The person who frequently visited the temple for lessons with Ian. Although they hadn’t talked much as she was in charge of the knights, she was the one whose face Frenda had seen most often after Ian.

- ...Nod.

Seeing Frenda’s face, which seemed to be seeking advice while fiddling with her collar, Lia nodded as if that was correct. It was a serious face that truly inspired confidence.

Trusting that, Frenda boldly loosened her collar. Her large breasts were exposed defenselessly outside the thick priest’s robes.

The members watching the bold action flinched and let out a soft exclamation of admiration.

In fact, if the pure goal was mental power recovery as Frenda said, there was no need to expose bare skin. However, there was no one who would step in and stop her.

When no one pointed it out, Frenda seemed to think that this was indeed the correct way.

Frenda, who had regained a bit of confidence, now reached out toward Ian’s clothes.

’T-Then, I shall begin.’

Immediately, a man’s part, which Frenda was seeing for the first time, revealed itself before her eyes.

No matter how much she had prepared herself, Frenda couldn’t help but be startled upon seeing it. As expected, the actual thing was completely different from what she had only imagined.

’I-Is this... indeed.’

Frenda, who was looking down at it with a bright red face, carefully touched it.

A small twitching movement and a hot pulse were felt through her fingertips. It felt strange... as if she were touching not a person, but a completely different small creature.

...Since I’m thinking of it as an animal, it’s almost a little cute.

Frenda reflexively had such a thought while fiddling with Ian’s penis. Rather than providing stimulation, it was a touch as if she were curiously handling and observing it here and there.

Frenda’s slender fingers carefully stroked Ian’s penis.

Even within those clumsy hand movements, a pleasant sensation occasionally tingled and surged up.

It was a pleasure created as Frenda’s fingers, which were stroking haphazardly here and there, happened to brush against a sensitive spot.

...But, it feels like something is lacking.

Thinking that, Frenda once again sent a look requesting help. This time, Tanya made eye contact with Frenda. The connection from the hot springs proved its power.

Tanya carefully conveyed something through mouthing the words.

Voices couldn’t be heard, but Frenda’s sensitive senses could guess what she was trying to say just by the shape of her mouth.

Let... touch... breasts...?

Upon hearing Tanya’s advice, something seemed to sparkle in Frenda’s mind. To think it was that simple.

Frenda looked up at Ian and carefully proposed.

’U-Um. You may... touch my breasts.’

Frenda thought she was exchanging glances secretly, but the way she hurriedly traded looks with the members beside her was plain for Ian to see right in front of her.

Ian turned his head toward Tanya and sent a look asking, ’What did you teach her...?’ But Tanya nodded with a proud face, as if she had accomplished something. Her expression said, ’How is it? I did well, right?’

It seemed they were still far from reaching the stage of understanding each other’s hearts through just a look.

...Anyway. Having somehow received permission, Ian reached out and carefully grasped Frenda’s breasts.

Ian felt a heavy weight even before the softness from his hands.

The skin, so soft it felt as if it would slip through his fingers, changed shape exactly as he applied slight pressure. Ian’s hand became half-buried in that flesh.

’Ngh, uuh...’

Frenda almost let out a moan reflexively.

The reason she had allowed her breasts to be touched so easily was that she thought while it was embarrassing, the act of touching itself was nothing special.

In Frenda’s own mind... they were just soft but heavy, bothersome places. She had thought that even if she let him touch such a place, it would be a little ticklish at best.

However, the touch of a man she had allowed for the first time in her life called forth an unknown sensation she had never felt before.

A tingling sensation as if she had been electrocuted. The heat that spread from there surged out in an instant, making it feel as if her whole body were boiling.

Frenda trembled at that chilling emotion whose identity she couldn’t determine.

It was the very essence of corruption and worldly desires that she had been told so many times to be wary of in the temple.

Of course, how could Frenda know that the identity of those things she had only read about in text was exactly this? She merely shuddered at the powerful pleasure she felt for the first time, defenselessly yielding her body so that they could ravish her pure body at will.

’Nn, hngh...!’

’Wait, be quiet...’

’Mph...’

The moment Ian’s finger, which had been slowly kneading her breast, brushed her nipple, this time a truly loud scream almost escaped.

Fortunately, she was able to block it before the sound could leak out. It was thanks to Ian being on guard in advance just in case. If this sound had been heard outside, someone would surely have come looking.

Frenda, who barely swallowed her voice, belatedly apologized in a small voice.

’I-I’m sorry.... I felt something strange.’

’No. I should have been more careful.’

From then on, Ian also began to pay even more attention.

His touch, which had become more careful, stayed far away to avoid touching Frenda’s sensitive spots altogether.

As Ian’s hand moved elsewhere like that, Frenda suddenly felt a sense of disappointment.

The chilling sensation she felt when Ian’s finger touched her just now... it was such an unfamiliar sensation that she was startled enough to scream, but it was a magnificent feeling she was experiencing for the first time.

...Won’t he touch it again?

Frenda felt a tickling sensation in her chest and waited for Ian’s hand to head back there.

But Ian’s hand did not go near the place Frenda desired. He was deliberately being careful to avoid it for fear she would make another sound.

It’s not that way...

Frenda felt a regrettable feeling to the point her body trembled, but she couldn’t bring herself to utter the request for a man to touch her nipple with her own mouth.

She merely peeked at Ian with a restless expression.

After a while, Ian’s hand completely left her breast. In the end, that area was never touched again after that. A small, disappointed sigh escaped Frenda’s lips.

Ian spoke to Frenda, who had a slightly dazed expression.

’Excuse me, but it’s about time... I must do it with the mouth. To see the effect, drinking it is the fastest.’

With the mouth...?

Upon hearing that, Frenda reflexively glanced at Airi. Airi, whose eyes met hers, flinched and shrunk back.

Come to think of it... she was definitely licking this with her mouth.

Frenda looked down at the penis held in her hand and recalled the scene she had accidentally seen when she secretly visited this tent.

...When she first saw that sight, she was horrified, thinking it was simply a perverted act, but now that she understood the circumstances, her resistance had vanished to some extent.

It must have been unavoidable in order to recover.

Thinking of it not as a perverted act, but as an essential action for treatment, surprisingly didn’t cause a great deal of rejection. Following Ian’s instruction, Frenda bowed her head and slowly took Ian’s object between her lips.

A hot and strange sensation...

Eating, reading scriptures, and having conversations.

An object she had never even imagined touched Frenda’s mouth, which had only been used for such essential purposes.

For an object to be the first to touch a mouth that had never been touched by anything related to the opposite sex, it was an excessively stimulating deviation.

Furthermore, because there were people watching her act right nearby, she felt as if she were performing some suspicious pagan ritual.

An incredibly chilling sense of immorality bloomed in a corner of her heart.

Frenda took Ian’s object in her mouth and carefully moved her tongue to lick it.

The movement of timid lips and the sensation of the tip of her tongue as if it were crawling. Naturally, Frenda’s movements were too passive.

Unfortunately, there was no time to teach Frenda slowly and leisurely so she could do it herself.

’It can’t be helped for now.... Even if it’s a bit hard, please bear with it for a moment.’

’Mmgh...’

Ian’s hands lightly grabbed Frenda’s head.

Ian, holding Frenda’s head with both hands, pulled it and forced the object deep inside.

It was a violent action, completely different from the soft and kind process until now.

Rather than having changed suddenly... until now was consideration for her since it was her first time, and this must be the general act.

She didn’t know the exact reason, but seeing Lia’s expression, which for some reason looked envious, she could guess that this wasn’t particularly strange.

Understanding that, Frenda made a somewhat pained expression but did not make a sound as Ian instructed.

Frenda yielded her body to Ian’s hands without any resistance, just as he said.

The object filling her mouth invaded deep inside, pressing against the soft mucous membrane and conveying a suffocating sense of pressure.

Every time Frenda forcibly swallowed such pained groans, it faintly tightened and stimulated Ian’s object.

’Mm, nngh... phew.’

Ian’s hands firmly pressed Frenda’s head.

At the same time, Frenda reflexively swallowed something that poured into her mouth.

That mysterious substance that poured down her throat held a flame-like heat. It felt as if her inside were burning.

Frenda somehow felt like she had experienced this feeling somewhere before. Perhaps it was when she used holy magic for the first time.

The heat, which was hot but not painful, spread to every corner of her body, and her hazy mind became clear.

’Mph... puha, haah...’

’Are you alright?’

’I-It was real. I’m cured.’

After the long process ended, Frenda, who could finally breathe again, barely let out a breath.

Frenda could clearly feel that her mental power had been restored. The mental strength consumed while using holy magic had been completely recovered.

It wasn’t a temporary measure; it was a much more proper means of recovery than expected.

Frenda forgot about her suffering just a moment ago and tried to talk with Ian about how much more actively she could utilize this.

Just then, Lia suddenly opened her eyes wide.

The faint sound of iron armor heard from afar. Hearing those footsteps with an eerily regular interval striking the stone floor, Lia spoke urgently in a low voice.

’The Knight Commander!’

’...!’

Frenda, with a horrified face, hurriedly began to put on her clothes.