Profession, Merchant Volume 8 Chapter 10 (Patreon)

Chapter 10 – Bully Girl, VII ※

“Hey… do you want to do it?”

“H-here?”

As soon as I asked back, the girl pulled my panties down with blinding speed.

My cock popped up like a spring, and the front part of my petticoat and skirt floated gently.

“But we’re still out—”

Before I could finish, the girl lifted her left leg and landed her left foot on my shoulder, like she was doing an upper roundhouse kick, as if to show how flexible she was.

As one would expect from a martial artist.

For a moment, I was surprised, thinking the kick had actually come.

However, this position brought her open private part right in front of my cock.

Thinking back, it was fresh in my mind that we had only been connected for a brief moment a week ago, and it had left a bad taste in my mouth.

I didn’t want to make excuses for the blue ball, but honestly, I couldn’t take it anymore.

I moved the girl’s panties, now fully exposed through the slit, to the side, exposing her precious parts.

“It’s getting hot…”

“Un…”

Her pussy was hot and slimy to the fullest.

Somewhat satisfied, I began to thrust into that vulva what it was drooling and searching for.

“Damn, it’s still tight…”

But the moment I entered, it was almost as if it was sucking me. And the folds inside didn’t seem to let go.

There was a crunching sound coming from our joined parts, but it could not be attributed to either of our fluids.

“Mmmhh, aahh…”

I love it when the girl’s clever but pretty face is distorted in a longing, sexy way.

If I had to describe it in one word, it would be “endearing“.

And that I couldn’t be happier to be attached to this endearing object for the rest of my life.

I continued to rub my cock against the vaginal wall, trying to feel the connection.

But I’m not sure if it was pleasure or happiness anymore.

I stared into the girl’s eyes as I thrust my hips in an increasingly engrossed manner.

Her auburn hair was tousled and hanging over her eyes, but she was looking into mine as well.

“Nn… ah, ah! Oh, oh!”

The girl had somehow managed to keep her voice down, perhaps realizing that we were out in the open, but then with a sudden high-pitched scream, she stiffened and bucked her hips in waves.

As this also caused a sudden tightening of my cock, my ejaculatory sensation also increased rapidly.

“This is bad. I’m about to come…!”

I blurt out, but the girl wraps her arms around my solar plexus and hugs me so that I can’t move.

“Keep going… please…”

“But…”

“It’s okay. I love you. So let’s have a baby and stay with me.”

As she said this, I couldn’t take it anymore and started to ejaculate profusely into her vagina.

I felt like I could just let it all out.

It sounded so wonderful, making a baby and spending the rest of my life here with her, building a family.

Of course, it might not be all good. First of all, the father would be furious.

Still, the child would be a bond between us.

These thoughts were running through my mind as I felt her vagina burning hot in response to the sperm pouring in.

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Afterward, I went for a walk in the city with the girl who said she didn’t want to go back now that she’d skipped school.

To put it simply, it was a date.

It’s a very exciting development, but the only frustration is that I have to stay in my maid’s outfit because I don’t know where or who is watching me.

I sigh and wonder when I’ll be able to walk around as a man and make a big name for myself.

“Hey, let’s go to the street of San Cezanne! I hear there’s a parade of the hero today.”

But one look at the girl smiling at me and I’ve forgotten all about my gloomy feeling.

The street she refers to, San Cezanne, is a huge boulevard lined with magnificent buildings and has the appearance of an urban street.

Along this urban street, people swarmed like ants.

“Everyone wants to see the hero up close. After all, the hero of this time originated from this country.”

The girl said something like that, which probably means that there are a lot of people here today.

“Then let’s make sure we don’t get separated.”

So we walked hand in hand. Even with the crowds, it was a good feeling.

But of course, there are a lot of people, considering this is a big event.

And because it’s a big city, I also see people in strange outfits.

Well, it’s not for me to say, as a man dressed in a maid’s uniform.

But look at this woman, for example.

She may be a woman, but she is carrying ostentatious weapons like those of a strong warrior.

To be honest, I don’t have a problem with that, except for the fact that she’s wearing a shiny blue metal bikini as armor.

She gives off the vibe of a warrior on her way to battle, but she is dressed in such an unusual outfit that it gives off the impression of being far too sexy instead.

As I’m thinking about this, the warrior-like woman – the female warrior – turns towards me as if she senses my gaze.

I thought, ‘Oh no, I shouldn’t make eye contact’, but when she saw me, her eyes widened, and she started coming towards me.

And for some reason, I can sense a strong determination in her eyes.

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