Haruhime twisted her body shyly.

The kimono, which was originally designed to show off one's figure, was now stretched tight by her movements, revealing her beautiful curves.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chun Ji turned around reluctantly, facing Link with her back, and her tail twitched shyly and restlessly twice, then placed in front of Link.

"Please be gentle, Master Link..."

In the end, the girl weakly agreed to Link's request.

His expression became slightly serious, and Link stretched out his sinful hands...

Caress, caress...

In fact, there aren't too many tricks involved. Just like petting a cat in the past, Link's movements are just to be evenly distributed, trying to take care of every part of Haruhime's tail.

Unlike the feeling of other soft things, Haruhime's tail is very fluffy and soft, making people want to keep touching it. It's an incredible feeling.

"Um... Lord Link, please don't touch my tail in such a strange way..."

When Link's palm lost control and couldn't help but move higher, the girl's cheeks became even redder, and she bit her fingers lightly with her cherry lips and protested quietly.

After someone saw such a funny reaction...

"Strange method? I think the movements I made were perfectly normal."

Link's tone of voice was very calm...or perhaps it should be said that he was very calm. At the same time, his actions did not stop, and his fingers quickly slid from the base of the tail.

And on that sliding track, when the finger passed over a certain point, the furry tail jumped slightly in an instant as if by reflex.

Noticing this keenly, Link used that point as the center and tested the strength of his hands in various places.

If I had to describe it, Link was operating entirely based on his previous experience of petting cats.

Anyone who has ever raised a cat will probably understand how he feels now.

However, Haruhime's tail is much larger than a cat's, so there is naturally more room for maneuver.

For a moment, Link was completely immersed in this novel experience.

During the touching, the girl made some intermittent small protests, but Link, who was obsessed with stroking her tail, pretended not to hear them.

"Ah, this touch, the needle doesn't poke!"

After a long time, the task of touching the tail finally stopped.

Link looked at the fox girl who was leaning her hands on the tatami, breathing out hot air, with an expression that could easily be misunderstood, and expressed his satisfaction.

And Haruhime looked at him out of the corner of her eye.

Now, the fox girl understood a little bit what Link meant when he said that chatting can also be a form of flirting.

After just a short while, she felt that she had learned more knowledge.

Although it is a subtle experience that increases...

"Master Link...so bad..."

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but look at Link with sidelong eyes and resentful eyes.

She obviously has a pure temperament, but at this moment she adds a touch of charm.

Link seemed to be able to understand the legendary King Zhou.

This vixen...

Who can withstand it?

"Ahem... that was an accident. Haruhime, your tail felt so good to touch that I couldn't help myself. Now it's your turn to find a topic. You can ask me anything you want to ask."

As if to apologize for what he had just done, Link handed the words over to Haruhime.

"Can I really ask this?"

"Well, I can answer anything I know," Link agreed readily.

Communication is mutual. If the fox doesn't speak actively, how can you increase its favorability?

besides...

How long will it take for the person behind the door to leave?

It seemed to me that the guy had been squatting there for quite some time.

Is this the person who stayed here specifically to watch over Haruhime?

After Link agreed, a smile appeared on Haruhime's face, and as she expressed her gratitude, her tail seemed to wag happily.

Under the bright night sky and moonlight, the two of them didn't look like a prostitute and her client at all, but rather they chatted like friends.

"Master Link, are you an adventurer too?"

"Yes, don't I look like one?"

"Yes, a little..."

Haruhime took in Link's appearance.

Judging from his appearance alone, Link looks thin when he is wearing clothes.

At first glance, one would never associate him with a powerful adventurer.

"So, has Lord Link ever been outside of Orario?"

"I have been there, and I have seen a lot of places."

Haruhime longs for the outside world.

It wasn't just Link's judgement based on his own impressions.

During the conversation, this was revealed in every aspect.

She always likes to ask Link about what he has seen and heard in the outside world. She is very interested in anything about an area she doesn't know about.

Like what the scenery is like in Link's hometown, what people usually eat, whether it is very cold, all these trivial things.

However, it was such a small thing that made her smile with joy from the bottom of her heart.

And the novel...

Haruhime read not only the old heroic stories, but also the recently released "The Song of the Nibelungs" and "How the Steel Was Tempered".

Once Haruhime was brought up on the topic of these heroic stories, she gradually became unable to stop.

The emerald green eyes sparkled, and that look was like some special people finding their own kind in a strange place, and found a confidant with common interests.

Talking about these somewhat childish heroic topics made her extremely happy.

Few prostitutes knew these stories, and so far no one has talked to them about them.

Or maybe it’s because I’m not young anymore, and there are few people I can talk to like me about fairy tales or heroic stories.

She told all kinds of stories, whether they were popular or less popular, and her expression changed accordingly.

Although many stories will involve Link's blind spots in knowledge, Haruhime will be very happy to hold Link's hand and describe the story to him.

Link played the role of a listener perfectly.

It was not until half a day later that Chun Ji discovered...

"Eh!!? Lord Link! You are the author of "The Song of the Nibelungs" and "How the Steel Was Tempered"!?"

"Yes, it's just a story I wrote when I had nothing else to do."

"Haruhime is so lucky! She actually met the author whom she has admired for so long!"

For a moment, this place seemed to have turned into a star-chasing scene.

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During the conversation, Link discovered that Haruhime liked rescue-themed heroic novels, which were stories about girls being rescued by heroes.

It is not surprising that a rich girl who used to stay in her boudoir and yearn for freedom would like this kind of story.

Link had great patience to chat with her.

Chun Ji's way of speaking became more and more intimate unconsciously, and her golden tail waved back and forth to show her joy.

She told the fairy tale as if it were an irreplaceable treasure...but suddenly closed her eyes in the end.

"How great it would be if I could have a hero holding my hand and taking me to the world I long for, just like in the world of books... That's what I used to think."

"You thought so in the past? What about now?"

Looking at the fox girl who had most of her body leaning towards him, Link couldn't help but raise his hand and touch her head.

Because of the ears, the feel is not much worse than the tail. It feels warm when wrapped around the palm of your hand, and it is very soft and fluffy.

"Hey..."

After the tail, he even didn't let go of the ears. Link's behavior made Chunji's face flash with a trace of resentment.

But he still answered obediently, whispering as if he saw through everything: "Now... it's just a beautiful dream. I am reduced to this state, so I am not worthy of being taken away by a hero. If it were you, you would surely understand this, right, Lord Link?"

"I am just a prostitute now. Even though I am only an apprentice, to a hero, a prostitute is a symbol of destruction."

Bathed in the dim light of the vast moonlit night, Haruhime's cherry lips gently opened and she smiled.

It was an extremely illusory smile.

"How can a hero like me... be so lowly...?"

Somewhat disliking her self-deprecation, Link slightly increased the strength of the hand holding the furry ear and pulled her into a hug, causing Haruhime to shudder in the middle of her words.

"Hmm...?"

Link looked at the blushing, lustful fox with an amused look.

"Master Link hates..."

As if she was angry, Haruhime pouted her lips in anger.

"Actually, I'm not a hero. I'm not the kind of person who wants to be a hero."

A hero will fight for someone who has nothing to do with him, and even sacrifice his life.

Link doesn't think he's that noble, and he's definitely not cut out to be a hero.

Hearing these somewhat abrupt words, Chun Ji's pretty face showed surprise.

After two or three seconds, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Thank you, Lord Link. Even if it is just consolation, Haruhime is very satisfied."

Comforting?

I was serious.

This girl understood his subtext, but she didn't believe him?

Gee!

Link was slightly stunned by Haruhime's reaction, and this made Haruhime, who had quietly raised her head to observe Link, react.

It seems like we are always chatting...

I haven’t done today’s work yet!

His eyes involuntarily glanced under Link's neck and inside his clothes.

A small gurgling sound came from her throat, and she pursed her lips.

"I'm sorry, Master Link, for chatting with you all this time. From now on, please let Haruhime serve you."

Then, with an expression of determination, she suddenly propped herself up, and with her delicate hands and feet, she pushed Link onto the quilt beside her and began to pull off Link's clothes.

"Ok?"

When Link came to his senses, he found himself being undressed.

The fox girl's golden tail and entire body were trembling, but her hands were not slow at all, and she had already opened Link's chest.

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