Chapter 10

“Pardon?”

“Open up.”

The woman’s eyes went wide in surprise, and her mouth gaped open as well. The man put his finger inside her open mouth and scratched her tongue.

“I’ll put it in, so lick it.”

“T-That’s…”

While she was blushing and stuttering, he inserted his member into her mouth and it immediately touched her uvula. He took in a sharp breath then whispered.

“Suck it in deeply.”

The woman kneeled down because it was hard to breathe. The man’s member was stuck in her mouth, making her shoulders tremble. Tears welled up around her eyes, but he continued to fulfill his lust by slightly thrusting into her mouth. When she was told to suck deeply, she obediently did so until her cheeks sank in. It was arousing, but nothing more than that.

“Hush now.”

When he looked down with an unsavory expression, the woman touched his t*sticles. He shook his head in denial, not wanting her to touch it. So the woman closed her eyes and whimpered quietly in pain. The hand clasping her hair fell.

He didn’t really feel like putting much effort into that. Besides, it seemed like he didn’t enjoy the act of kissing very much. He tried to look through his fragmented memories to see if he had been with a woman before meeting Swan, but nothing came to mind.

Perhaps that was why he didn’t enjoy kissing whenever he held Swan. He wanted to avoid exchanging saliva as much as possible if she wouldn’t ask for it. Apart from that, Swan’s lips were pretty, but he found it better to bury his face onto her breasts.

In fact, he felt that the most attractive part of Swan were her breasts. Her narrow waist and voluminous hips were also satisfying, but Swan herself preferred to match lips. No, she seemed to think there was something special about it.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be blushing so much.

Anyway, it didn’t matter because he was reluctant to initiate something that he didn’t enjoy. But he had no reason to refuse the maiden who warmed up the bed at night and kept him up. So, Atlion’s lips overlapped with Swan’s whenever she asked for it.

He grazed his tongue over hers and caressed her hair as he kissed her forehead. If this was her preference in bed, then he could give as much as she wanted.

“Really? That, y-you don’t remember…”

Atlion looked at Tom. It was pathetic to see him stuttering as he tried to find a way to survive. Why was Swan acquainted with such a pathetic man? Just because she needed to have a connection with the village didn’t mean it had to be this man.

And yet Swan waited for him everyday. Except for Atlion now, she had no one else to talk to.

“I-If anyone recognizes the armor, they’ll know who you are, and then you’ll remember…”

“Does that mean you sold my belongings?”

“What do you mean I sold it! Ahem! No matter how you say it, that child just asked me to find a man who might know you. Ahem!”

Tom shouted as he tried to mask his trembling. But it was still obvious. The man before him was intimidating even with just a single look. Tom had never met such a man in his more than fifty years of life.

When the amnesiac man was suffering from a fever just recently, he was like a prince under the curse of a witch. Swan must have acted foolishly and angered him. Tom turned his head with a cough.

The man in front of Tom seemed to think that he sold his belongings. Since Tom couldn’t show it right away, it would seem like he had sold it at the black market, but in fact, the armor was in Tom’s house.