Profession, Merchant Volume 10 Chapter 6 (Patreon)

Chapter 6 – At the Merchant’s Mansion, III

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“Kyaaaaaaaa!”


The pretty face of the female warrior crinkled at the sound of a woman screaming inside the mansion.


“What is it? It sounds like it is coming from the front door.”


She mumbles and runs towards the scream.


What do you think happened next? Naturally, she sees the merchant at the front door, his eyes white as semen dripped from his exposed penis.


“Please, stay with me!”


And at his side was the holy knight, wearing an incomprehensible outfit consisting only of an apron while being naked all over, with anxious eyebrows and shaking his body back and forth.


“Wait. What the hell just happened here?”


“Huh? Ah, no, this is…”


The female warrior asks, but the holy knight just fidgets in embarrassment, not answering the question.


“Hey, show me.”


Seeing the holy knight being uncooperative, she decides to take matters into her own hands.


She snatches the merchant away from the holy knight and looks into his face.


Only there did she notice that he was lethargic and emaciated.


“Looks like he fell unconscious.”


“W-what should we do?”


“Hmm.”


The female warrior, who had been holding the merchant anxiously, groaned for a moment.


“Well, I guess we’ll just have to give him artificial respiration.”


Then, she spoke this.


“What is artificial respiration?”


“It’s a common first aid treatment. When someone who’s unconscious kisses their loved one, their heart starts pounding, and they wake up.”


As you can see, they weren’t very smart, and that was inversely proportional to how good they were at fighting.


“I see, I understand. Then I…”


“Wait. You wipe off the white stuff that’s dripping from your crotch first.”


With that, the female warrior handed her a towel, and the holy knight hurriedly began to wipe up the sperm dripping down her thighs.


Meanwhile, the female warrior approached the collapsed merchant’s face and gently brought her mouth to his.


While it seemed certain that the merchant had lost consciousness, he didn’t seem to have stopped breathing, so it would be dangerous to give him artificial respiration.


Luckily for him, all she’d done was give him a simple kiss, which wasn’t enough to block his airway.


Or rather, it’s a kiss that’s even cuter and gentler than a proper kiss, for the warrior’s shapely lips opened slightly and touched his softly as if they were the lips of a boy and a girl of single-digit age who had pledged to marry each other in the future.


“Nothing is happening. He’s not waking up.”


“I knew it. It must be me. Move aside, please.”


“Hey, I’m not done yet – hyaau!”


It’s no surprise that the warrior who had been arguing with the holy knight suddenly raised her voice.


The merchant, who was supposed to be unconscious, reached out and began to massage the female warrior’s breasts.


“Iyaan, why?”


The reason is simple.


The female warrior’s enormous, beautiful breasts were swaying in a dignified manner on top of that firm body of hers.


Therefore, even if he was unconscious, or with all exaggeration, even if his mind was completely dead, it was evident that this merchant’s hands would automatically go to her breasts.


“No, so nasty…”


Yes, his touch was indeed nasty.


The female warrior’s breasts were always there as breasts, and never once did they become a particularly unpleasant presence for her.


This is natural, for these mammary glands are part of the female warrior’s body.


When she engages in battle with powerful monsters and male warriors, they are always fused and supported by her well-developed pectoral muscles.


So, despite their solid weight, they always point upward and swing proudly.


At such times, her breasts even become a symbol of her bravery, adding to the splendor of her strength in battle.


However, under the careless fingers of this merchant, even these always-firm breasts would take on a squishy, disgusting appearance.


And their softness, combined with the exquisite rebound caused by their tension, would only further expose their already open feminine charms.


“Mmm…”


“Ah, he just said something.”


The holy knight speaks as she hears the merchant growl slightly, and her expression brightens.


“Mm… I think we’re almost there.”


Says the female warrior.


She was breathing heavily, but seeing that he was showing a reaction, she became confident and brought her lips to his again.


This time, it was a sloppy kiss mixed with more tongue movement and drooling. In fact, you could say it was closer to artificial respiration now, judging by the amount of air coming out of her mouth.


As their lips met, the merchant’s tongue reached out and swirled like a creature with a mind of its own.


Of course, he was still unconscious, but with a beautiful girl’s lips in his presence, that unconsciousness was a trivial matter.


Now, the unconscious merchant unconsciously removed the cup from her blue bikini armor.


At this point, it was almost as if he was sleepwalking…


That being said, the female warrior’s bare breasts swayed gracefully as they were exposed to the outside air.


But although these raw breasts were fully exposed, it didn’t detract from their magnificence, for the protrusions at their tips that were revealed were small and cute, with a light pink color.


Plus, they had the ideal cup shape that one would expect from a real pair of breasts.


“Mm…”


Then, the merchant’s hands stopped caressing her breasts and began to roll her lovely nipples in its palms.


This felt so good that she wondered how such hands could bring such goodness by only rubbing her nipples irregularly with a subtle roughness.


Soon, her eyes begin to show her ecstasy. The same eyes were usually sharp and never showed signs of wavering.


Her nipples were erect, but their small and cute size only emphasized a gentle atmosphere, in complete contrast to her shapely breasts, full of lascivious charm.


Beneath her breasts, which show off her feminine side to the maximum, you can’t also help but admire her abdominal muscles, which tighten every time she makes a sweet voice. And based on their looks alone, they are indeed those of a warrior.


But now, this warrior was in full heat, added to the fact that the unconscious merchant was lying on the floor, his exposed penis menacingly erect, and its ‘head’ pointing towards the ceiling, it was as if a fine meat dish has just been served over a starving wolf.


Without hesitation, the female warrior dug in. She lay on top of him and began to rub the ‘head’ against her crotch.


The panties of her bikini armor reflected the plump outline of the crack of her fleshy labia. This was because the fluid that is undoubtedly secreted when a girl becomes sexually aroused was already leaking from her precious spot, dyeing the light blue of her panties a dark blue and causing the fabric to stick more to its surface.


There is also the fact that a hard glans of a penis being squeezed like a helmet between the cracks contributed significantly to this phenomenon.


After a while, the point where the tip of the penis was pressed shifted and became more concentrated in the upper part of the crack, exactly where the clitoris is located.


The female warrior presses this area continuously, emphasizing the spot where she feels the most.


But the penis is not to be outdone.


The hardened tip held its shape as it continued to provoke her clit through the tight fabric.


Mmm, mmmh…”


“Ah, there it goes again. Keep it up! Just a little more!”


Whether in response to the holy knight’s cheer or not, the merchant’s manhood extended downward from the clit and thrust toward the place where the love juices oozed most – the vulva.


However, a pair of panties prevented it from doing so, even though it was only a piece of cloth, and it cruelly blocked the tip.


Seeing this, the female warrior stood up at once. Then she placed her fingers on both ends of the hem of her panties, which were digging into her plump flesh.


Then, she pulled them down in one go.


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