A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 346: Castle, PRAISE (4) *

This world is more sexually open than reality.

I think we've talked about this a few times before, so let's skip the details.

Well, it's enough to roughly understand that sex is not as taboo as it is in reality.

But.

Even in that kind of gay game world, it wasn't that open-minded, such as allowing you to just touch the breasts of a woman you've never met.

A brothel, a special-purpose casino, a slave market, etc. Except for those really special exceptions.

Naturally, an ordinary inn in an ordinary city does not fall into that exception.

Then there is only one thing left.

This boy. ... Baby? Although he is short, he doesn't look like a kid. Anyway, it means that this man also has something strange about him.

"... !"

I heard a small intake of breath from behind me. It looks like he was surprised.

But I wasn't that surprised.

It was just a coincidence, but I expected it.

Thumping.

I grabbed the man's wrist, which was still resting on my chest.

"Oh... ?!"

Before the man could voice his surprise, he was pulled by his wrist and dragged into the room.

Rattling.

Flora was observant and closed the door as soon as the man entered the room.

In the process, the food on the plate almost spilled, but Asil somehow managed to catch it.

"Why, why are you doing this? What did I do wrong?"

On-site arrest.

Even though the hand that was touching someone else's breast was still held in my hand, the man looked embarrassed and said he couldn't understand what was happening.

... No, whatever. If you just look at this scene now, it may seem like I put the man's hand to my chest myself. At least there is no one here who hasn't seen the whole story.

Then, I secured a local person to briefly explain the situation. What should I ask first? .

While I was thinking about it, the man made the first move.

"... Ah. Ah! I made a mistake. Sorry. "Everyone is so pretty, stop it!"

Huh? What do you mean?

If you're pretty, is it okay to touch someone else's body? Even though I couldn't understand the words, it was a familiar logic. Although it was mainly a logic used by criminals.

However, I wasn't even used to the man's behavior.

"I, an employee of the best inn in Praise, can't believe I make such a mistake!"

The man said that and used the hand that was not being held by me...

Click.

I unfastened my belt and took off my pants.

"Huh? Huh?!"

One Yukbong suddenly barges in while the three women are watching.

However, the three of us, who were accustomed to dicks whether intentionally or not, were not surprised by the sudden appearance of dicks.

I was surprised that it appeared out of nowhere.

"... Is that so. As expected, something like me... "I'm sorry."

However, the man was depressed when he saw our indifferent reaction.

What? Why do we suddenly feel like we're bad bitches?

"No, no. "Wait a minute."

"... Yes?"

"This. What does it mean? Why are you suddenly taking off your pants?"

"Yes? Then?"

"?"

The story doesn't fit together.

I felt like I could find out what was strange about this city by digging into this part.

"Sit down for a moment. ... Pull up your pants again."

He let go of the wrist he was holding and had him sit down nearby.

The man, who was already short, became even shorter when he sat down in his chair. He could almost look down on Flora.

"Looking at it like this... It's kind of cute. "I think I now know why my sisters always tried to pet me."

The man said with his face blushing at Flora's words.

"Thank you, sir. "I also want to hold something small and use it as a portable cock case, so I can fuck it with my dick."

"... Yes?"

"Ruler. Until there."

I held on to the man's hand.

The man was extending his hand toward Flora's crotch in a very natural motion.

Flora, who was dazed by the extremely vulgar verbal abuse she suddenly heard, widened the distance as she belatedly saw her hand coming up to touch the hem of her skirt.

"You. Why did you do this?"

"Yes? Then?"

"I'm not saying I should have done anything differently. "I'm asking why you did this."

I asked a little forcefully.

It was quite a violent method to use against ordinary people who had done nothing wrong, at least who seemed to believe so, but we are the only ones here.

And after asking questions that were almost like interrogation, we were able to elicit the information we wanted.

"... "Is it polite?"

"Yes! 'It's polite to compliment the opposite sex on their sexual attractiveness.' It's common sense, right?"

"No, that... No. Then what happened when you suddenly touched your breasts or reached up your skirt?"

"When I praise someone, I have to show them that I'm this excited by touching them."

"Oh my. My head hurts. And is there more?"

"Hmm... If someone else touches your body, you should touch their genitals as a sign of gratitude? It's okay to have sex as is."

The more I listened, the more spectacular it became.

So, the fact that Asil suddenly attacked me, and the fact that this man suddenly touched my breast and swore at Flora, were all part of the axis of polite greeting.

If you say hello kindly and then get punched, that's when the mood gets cold.

If that was truly a polite greeting.

I held my slightly dizzy head and asked a few more questions before sending the man away.

I didn't forget to leave a generous tip as a hush money payment.

"You know. How is it? Did you feel like you were hypnotized?"

"First of all, I didn't feel anything."

Asil said that, but he couldn't be completely reassured.

As I said, it is normal for Asil to not have the ability to detect hypnosis.

Since the exact conditions were not known whether it was only possible to feel widespread hypnosis, whether it was possible to feel it only when oneself was included, or whether it was really possible to recognize hypnosis, overconfidence was prohibited.

Still, I came to the same conclusion as my intuition.

It is not hypnosis.

But then that means you're talking like that in your right mind.

What is it?

"Soira. Soira."

"Huh? Why, Flora?"

"Should I worry about that now?"

"That's it... Huh? Huh?"

After thinking about Flora's words for a moment, I realized that Flora was right.

Is this hypnosis or not, and if so, what kind of hypnosis is it? There was no need to know that now.

The only thing that matters is that this city has its own unique etiquette, and if you don't follow it, you'll be viewed with suspicion.

Me too. Because I was focusing too much on the word hypnosis, I was in a situation where the subject and the audience were confused.

So all we had to do was worry about whether this unique etiquette would be a hindrance to the suppression of Esq, an official of the Demon King's Army.

"I don't think it's that important."

"I also agree with Soira's opinion."

"Yes... But if you keep getting the same stares you get on the street, you might start to get suspicious."

After talking a little more, we decided to follow the etiquette and walk around to find information.

"Ugh. So you're saying I have to stay still no matter who touches it?"

Asil cried and was disgusted.

When I told him that he didn't have to stay still and that I had to touch him, he started twisting around on the bed.

It wasn't a move that a pretty girl would do.

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The next day.

"I will go separately today."

She was planning to take a quick look around the area, but Asil announced that she would go alone.

"What are you talking about. This is the Demon King's territory? It's dangerous."

"Is it? Right, after all?"

Although I cringed as soon as I heard one word.

Still, she knew that Asil wouldn't say something like that without meaning to, so she asked him why.

"Why? Is there something I need to do?"

"Yes. "This."

Asil grabbed the hem of her skirt, which covered half of her thighs, and waved it around.

Every time she rocked, her skirt rose and fell to a breathtaking level, but she didn't seem to notice.

Or maybe she doesn't care because she's the only woman here.

"As expected, skirts are very uncomfortable. "I want to buy a pair of pants."

"Ah. I guess so."

Surely. There are many things to worry about when wearing a skirt, and there are many inconveniences.

Still, I like the skirt. It's not that it doesn't have other advantages, and more than anything, it's much prettier.

Unfortunately, she doesn't seem to have any intention of taking care of herself as a woman yet.

Or maybe I prefer pants.

Anyway, if you just stop by a clothing store.

"I think that's okay. Ah. Shall we go together?"

"No. Are you okay? "If I go shopping with you, it will take a long time."

Asil threw up her hands in disgust.

Is that so?

Last time I went, I think it only took about an hour.

Is that enough? Almost crammed? Isn't it?

"No!"

For some reason, Asil burst out in anger.

But it's clothes.

She looked at Flora, and it seemed like Flora was thinking roughly the same thing as me.

"Ugh. I really... Done. Anyway, it's okay, right?"

"I think it'll be okay if it's just buying clothes. "It doesn't seem like a particularly harsh atmosphere."

There was a lot of fear because it was an enemy camp, but this is also a place where people live.

It's the same as the fever of war that has subsided for nearly a hundred years.

I thought it would be okay to just walk around without causing trouble.

"Good. See you later then!"

When she gave permission, Asil ran towards the street first.

Did I hate skirts that much? It's pretty.

"Let's go too."

"Huh? Ah. That's right."

I also went out to explore the city with Flora.

Let's take a look around and think about it.