"I can't move my body, heh, heh? Is it that again?" Helen murmured, her body trembling from her futile struggling.
"Ryan, why didn't you give us... an order in time?"
"Enough, I simply forgot to do it."
Helen and Mirian began to walk toward Ryan, drawn by the power of the debt.
Irina stood watching and brought her hands to her chin.
"So, will the same thing happen to them as it did to me?" she asked with curiosity, bringing her hands to her mouth.
'Yes... but what's going to happen now?'
Helen arrived from the front and Mirian from behind. Both pressed their breasts against Ryan's body.
Helen's face was very red; Ryan averted his gaze, blushing, as he could hear the sound of his own heart.
'I shouldn't be thinking this but... I'm starting to enjoy this bug now.'
Then he felt something very soft press against his back, pushing against him repeatedly.
'Did she... take off her armor?'
Ryan turned his gaze; there were two small tears pooling in Mirian's eyes.
"No, don't look at me right now, don't look here..." Mirian began to rub her bare chest against Ryan's back. He couldn't see it completely, only half of her breast and her neck.
His heart began to beat faster as Mirian melted with embarrassment, starting to let out soft gasps.
"Ah... ah... I can't..."
"But don't do that right in front of me!" Irina shouted. "You guys are perverts." She covered her eyes and turned around, standing with her back to them.
Then Helen let her armor drop.
She pressed her bare breasts against Ryan's chest and began to rub herself at the same time Mirian was doing it.
'I'm no longer sure if this is a punishment or if it's paradise.'
"Ah, ah, ah." The girls' moans were becoming more pronounced.
Ryan didn't move. He let the system take its course. He was so calm that it was obvious how much he was enjoying it.
Then both of them positioned themselves at Ryan's sides. Mirian took hold of one of his arms, making his biceps disappear between her breasts.
If he looked to the right there was Mirian, to the left Helen.
And they didn't stop rubbing their bare breasts against his arms.
The moans they emitted had Irina completely flushed, to the point that she even found it hard to breathe.
"It feels so soft," Ryan murmured.
Helen squeezed his arm tightly.
"Stop saying such inappropriate things! You're making this more embarrassing!"
"Ah, ah... I can't anymore, I feel so strange," Mirian interjected.
Her breathing was incredibly ragged.
"I think... I'm going to lose my mind," Mirian added between moans with short breaths.
"Just stop it already!" Irina shouted as she planted herself right in front of them.
Her shout brought Ryan back to his senses; he had been completely dazed, thinking that they were making some kind of sandwich out of him.
[Debt collection applied x2]
[Debt bonus: +100 Points]
[Debt bonus: +90,000 XP]
"There, I can move now." Helen withdrew quickly, covering her chest, picked up her armor, and put it on.
Mirian did the same and stepped away a bit.
"How embarrassing, how embarrassing. An elf saw me doing such indecent things," Mirian was muttering.
'What she's worried about is that an elf saw her?'
Helen stood with her back turned and slowly turned her head, her face completely red.
"Ryan... you, you didn't enjoy this, did you?" she murmured.
Ryan looked at her for a second. "Do you really want to know if I enjoyed it?"
Helen turned even redder.
"N... nothing, just forget it."
"You guys, that curse is terrifying. How can you do such perverted things and stay so calm," Irina commented.
But Ryan approached and, looking her in the eyes, replied.
"What you did wasn't exactly less perverted than this, you know?"
"I, I know that already." Irina averted her gaze in embarrassment.
After a few minutes passed, they were calmer and gathered together, thinking about what to do with the dragon.
Helen said it didn't matter; the dragon was only rare-rank and wouldn't be worth much anyway, not to mention how annoying it would be to lug it around just to turn it in to the guild.
"Whatever, let's just leave," Helen suggested.
"Aren't you going back to the village? My father could reward you?"
"A reward from the elves? I think that will do us good," Mirian commented as she approached.
'Being rewarded for trouble that we brought upon them ourselves makes me feel bad.'
They returned to the elven village. Upon entering, the elves began to shout with excitement, hailing them as the heroes who saved the forest.
The king began to scold Irina for leaving without permission and, almost on his knees, thanked the heroes for bringing his beloved daughter back without a single scratch.
"A cheer for our heroes," the King ordered.
"Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!"
'Haha. This feels very strange.'
Then they agreed they would celebrate that night. The heroes would stay over to sleep there and set off at dawn. They ate and drank as much as possible.
Many female elves approached Ryan, trying to seduce him, but they were kept away by the intimidating presence of Helen and Mirian.
"You're quite the ladies' man, young man," the elder said, placing a hand on Ryan's shoulder as he spoke to him.
"You've won the hearts of all the female elves, and you're accompanied by two beauties. But are you interested in marrying any of our elf girls?"
"Grandpa! Leave him alone! Don't go putting weird ideas in his head!"
"What's wrong, dear granddaughter? Do you happen to want him for yourself? Ha, ha, ha."
'This old man is incredibly drunk.'
"Stop joking around, please, Grandpa! You should already be in bed! Drinking this much is bad for you!" Irina shouted, blushing.
"The old man certainly has some energy."
Then the King raised his glass and they toasted to an era of peace. After giving a brief speech, he announced that before departing, the heroes would be rewarded with anything they asked for.
"We don't really need much. Just give us anything that will help us on our journey."
"Hey, Ryan, are you sure about that?" Helen whispered in his ear.
"Yeah. Don't overthink it."
'Taking a reward at all feels like taking advantage.'
"Very well. I think I have just what you need," the King pronounced. And then he paused.
"Tomorrow before you leave, I will give it to you."