[You coerced Miss Elena several times last night.]
[You gave her a hot bath personally.]
[This live experience has ended.]
[Do you want to continue with Regular Simulation or Free Simulation?]
Should have done this long ago.
See, just buckle a bowl-sized bra on her. Change the name, and everything is fine.
He is just doing a mission; carrying her out is also saving her if all else fails. Silas can give the initiative to Miss Rose and the others for them to have a good experience too, they are wives.
But the Juliet in here is not.
[Morning, you untie the rope binding Elena, staring at her finishing food. She seems a bit tired because of yesterday's matter. The lowered gaze obviously doesn't look like having any good feelings for you, but didn't explicitly reveal resentment either.]
[Until, you unhesitatingly grab her bulging breasts, she immediately grits her teeth and body trembles. You find that as long as you don't look at her face, it's not that awkward. She is just a woman with a nice figure.]
Actually yesterday Silas could have gone to the last step.
But thinking about it, if continuing, how to face the real sister-in-law back in reality? Would be very awkward.
Also, that was to make her behave, not to be with her. Although the process was indeed quite enjoyable...
[You didn't worry about how to make the relationship harmonious anymore, nor gave her any face, using double tortoise shell bondage. She has no chance to escape, or hide dangerous sharp weapons.]
[The rain has stopped.]
[You find that the carving mark you left on the outermost tree trunk before, originally not covered by fog, is now also white. You know, the fog is shrinking.]
Really exactly the same as that time.
The only difference is, this safe zone is very small. Adding up maybe only as big as a few villages.
[You enter the fog alone, meeting rabbits easily get rid of them. You deliberately create noise, forcing them to chase you. You find they won't leave the fog area, at most staring at you deadly at the edge.]
[Vegetation in the forest still has some moisture because of just raining. But the weather is good, maybe just one or two days can dry. You decide to cut wood in the safe zone yourself, piling up to a place not far into the fog as a backup option.]
[You arrange these dry woods in different places respectively, forming an encirclement circle then. As long as rabbits enter here, you have great confidence to kill them.]
[You cut wood tirelessly, but obviously, wanting to be foolproof you still have to spend more time.]
[At night.]
[You return home. Miss Elena as you expected, tried to struggle. But butt sticking up on the floor simply couldn't untie the rope you tied seriously.]
Said before gave her too much face.
Tortoise shell bondage wasn't tied seriously. If serious... after all he has specialized skills.
[You didn't say anything, untying her rope. As a matter of course letting her serve you bathe.]
[You deliberately reveal flaws, but she seems to have sensed something. Or has no mind to resist you who possess tentacles and unknown what exactly are.]
What else can be?
Just an ordinary person.
[You also start helping her bathe. However the place you help clean focuses on breasts, whole process you let her buckle bra covering face. You have no scruples.]
[You can find she feels more humiliated because of body's instinctive reaction, but powerless.]
[You inevitably got excited.]
[She seems to also know what will happen, originally weak resistance getting weaker. Letting you knead.]
[You ask her to half kneel in front, clamping with breasts, serving you. But, her body trembles very severely, as if will collapse anytime.]
Mmh?
[Taking off the bra buckled on her face, you easily find her face is very pale. Teeth also chattering all the time.]
[You touched her forehead. Obviously, she has a fever. And temperature not low.]
[Maybe, didn't get sick just now. Just because you always covered her face with bra, doing serious business, failed to discover.]
[You can see, she gritting teeth humiliated looking straight at you, frankly admitting sick. But she will do. Will satisfy you, as long as you can guarantee not to find her sister after going out.]
[Unfortunately, she just climbed up then unstable, about to fall.]
[You decided...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Do more will be fine!]
[Option 2: No rush, take it slowly after recovery.]
[Engaging Free Simulation.]
Ordinary people so weak?
Hiss.
Also right. Previous three games, none were human!
What rain, fire, slime, living corpse... never saw them sick. Getting sick is also heart disease.
Heart disease can be treated with Lecturer, but this kind of disease, Silas really can't treat. He is not a doctor.
[You chose Option 2.]
Silas didn't hesitate.
Supporting Elena preparing to kneel in front, putting her on the bed.
Really didn't discover.
Before just felt lips a bit white, but now all purple. Trembling, forehead is really hot.
At this time, can only rely on memory of previous life.
People with fever, have to help dissipate heat first... apply more wet towels on heat accumulating places. Armpits, inner thighs, behind ears... where else?
"You, are you afraid?"
But busy Silas didn't get good evaluation, only Elena lying there weakly, looking at him contemptuously.
"Afraid of what?"
"Contagion. Afraid because of me, also get sick."
"..."
No such possibility. Even if Silas really got fever because of infection, with current constitution won't take a few minutes to be fine.
"You are really despicable. Having such strength... yet treating weak people as toys. Sex toys."
"Even if I serve you with all my might... if you really want, will also find my sister right?"
"..."
"Beg you, I know, even if I'm not sick you might not take me away. Now sick, definitely will be abandoned. Can you do me a favor?"
"What?"
"I want, write a letter. You help me send to designated place."
"..."
"You men, also like that kind of willing service right? I won't resist anymore, whatever you want to do is fine... breast clamping, or mouth, I can... learn."
"Rest first. Talk later if anything."
"..."
She kept wanting to prop against wall to sit up, but too weak.
"Why!"
"Just because, we have no money... can be like this?"
"We are born not your toys! Ugh... clearly I wanted to work hard to change, how come to this kind of place?! Why can't I have your kind of power! Based on what!"
"Looking at me, like a toy? I am also human! I just want... to live ordinarily, can't? I also want to unite with person I like, can't? Why is it bastard like you!"
"I'm going to die."
"Anything doesn't matter anymore. I'm going to die, why still pay attention to sister's matter? You go find, finding... is also fate of people like us."
"Heh... pah."
"..."
In the interval Silas lowered head to change towel for her forehead, long time no see, spat saliva again.
"Rest well."
He calmly wiped clean saliva on cheek. No special reaction.
Just felt.
Good person hard to be, bad person also hard to be. If he were purely bad person, care so much for what, just do it.
"Ugh."
"Hah... ugh hah..."
Seeing her lying on bed crying more and more severely. Like collapsed.
"If you can lie here honestly, serve me with all might. I also don't have so much leisure time to find your sister."
Since already like this, might as well follow her 'last wish'.
But face pale to this extent, constitution won't be so bad right? Silas really hasn't experienced link where target died of illness leading to mission failure.
"..."
Elena barely stopped tears, staring at Silas's back putting down kettle and going out.
Her head still very dizzy, vision also a bit blurred... but could see clearly saliva spat just now indeed spat on his face.
Current self, undoubtedly is a burden. Still an unruly burden who vented a pass. Even value of tool for venting lust is gone.
Then why waste energy, trying to make her better?
Doesn't matter.
This feeling of splitting headache almost dying. If what he said is not fake, not interested in sister whose breasts are small... count as only one good thing before dying?