Gacha Addict in a Matriarchal World

Chapter 84: Wish Fulfillment (4)

Once again, touching a woman’s chest is not such a lewd act in this world.

It’s a bit of intense skinship, but if you ask if it warrants Ellie making a face like her world is collapsing, absolutely not.

But well…

The problem is that she was expecting a slightly naughty wish, pretending it wasn’t, and the subject is not herself but the ‘trusted junior’. Now, Ellie has to ‘helplessly’ watch what unfolds.

Ellie… You’re the most beautiful when you’re being NTR’d!

I was muttering that inwardly and chuckling. Lydia whispered with a complicated expression.

“Jonah. Are you really okay with this?”

“Huh? With what?”

“It seems like Senior Ellie will be really hurt…”

“…?”

Lydia tilted her head. Smiling wryly at her, I spoke.

“If it were just Ellie that I was looking at, it wouldn’t matter…but honestly, I don’t think I can do that.”

“What do you mean you can’t…could it be?”

I shook my head demonstratively in front of Lydia, who had her eyes wide open. My slightly grown pink hair tickled my eyes.

“You know, right? Those with pink hair are a bit strong when it comes to sexual desire.”

In truth, it’s just because I’m from Earth.

“I definitely won’t be satisfied with just Ellie.”

Honestly, this reversed-gender world is too stimulating for me. I’m not confident I can keep my lower half in check, and I wonder if I even need to.

“In the first place, dating multiple people isn’t that strange, is it?”

Above all, in the continent of Pan, under the influence of the Goddess of Love, polygamy is quite common.

Ellie has illusions about pure love because she’s an older virgin who hasn’t dated.

“So this is a kind of vaccination. Ellie agreed to it. She was just shocked to see it in person.”

“…Yeah. I understand. But I have one question.”

“What is it?”

“If the purpose was to vaccinate Ellie, why didn’t you just go to the owner of Eden? Why me?”

Lydia tilted her head, genuinely puzzled.

Smiling wryly at her innocent reaction, I shook my head.

“Sigh. Miss Lydia, do you really not get it?”

“Huh?”

“I thought I had been hitting on you for a long time.”

“…What?”

“Of course, part of it is because you have the biggest chest of anyone I know…but mainly, I chose you because you’re Miss Lydia.”

“……”

Unable to find the words, Lydia’s red eyes darted around. I stood on tiptoe and brought my lips to her ear.

“The article of adultery. Don’t you want to try it?”

“…!”

Lydia’s eyes flickered like a candle in the wind. I couldn’t help but laugh at the easy-to-read desire within them.

“Let’s be more honest. Must people live so nobly? When no one else is looking…wouldn’t it be okay to be a little filthy?”

“…I’m watching, Jonah’s watching, and Senior Ellie is watching.”

“Oh, come on. Are we strangers?”

Saying that, I stepped back and looked straight at Lydia’s face, smiling bashfully.

“I can show a bit of my filthy side in front of you two, you know? Can’t you, Miss Lydia?”

“Ugh!”

Seeing Lydia flinch, I was certain. She’s almost there.

To drive the final nail in, I brought back the image of the fallen noble that had received a good response before.

A straightened back. A slightly raised chin. Eyes looking down on the world with disdain.

With a softly raised index finger, I pointed at Lydia.

“It’s an order. Stand still with your chest out.”

“Yes.”

Without questioning, Lydia reflexively assumed the stance, thrusting her chest out.

She realized her mistake too late.

The sight of her presenting her large chest as if asking to be touched must have been completely visible to Ellie…!

“L-Lydia? You…”

Ellie’s voice, heavy with betrayal, trailed off. Did it trigger something?

Lydia’s lips twitched, and then a shy smile bloomed. That flower’s name was surely a sense of superiority.

Lydia, whose default expression was emotionless, must have been even more shocked.

Lydia, who succeeded in an illicit romance (not yet), now leans towards me and pushes her chest forward.

“Aren’t you going to touch it?”

“I was debating whether to touch it inside the clothes.”

“…This is equipment, so it doesn’t come off easily.”

“So, you’re saying it’s okay to put my hand inside?”

“……”

Lydia nods slightly instead of answering. I can feel the corners of my mouth rising uncontrollably.

“Then, here I go.”

I reached out carefully.

Soft.

Lydia’s unique fresh scent. Warm body temperature. Skin softer than silk. Cushiony feel. And the hefty weight.

“Wow….”

A sigh of amazement comes out naturally.

It was literally a sensory bomb. It surely contained everything that could fascinate a person.

At first, the sensation of her chest, which warmly accepted my fingers, had a peculiar addictive quality, bouncing back elastically if I applied too much pressure, making me want to keep kneading it.

Soft and squishy.

As I slowly savored Lydia’s chest and reached further inside…

“Ugh!”

Something hard touched my fingertips.

The uncertain future, the reality of an empty wallet, and even Ellie glaring at me from behind all disappeared from my mind.

“…I see.”

I realized it.

I had certainly lived for this moment.

The reason Ellie was called the Hero during her active years is simple.

An unbreakable spirit in the most desperate situations. The strength and skill to crush all kinds of monsters with a powerful body. And the willingness to lead the way, illuminating the path for others.

Indomitable. Peerless. Courageous.

What else would you call someone with such qualities if not a hero?

But now, the hero Ellie is collapsing.

When facing a mad dragon alone, when thrown unprepared into unexplored territories by a trap. Even when stabbed in the back by the children she sought to protect, she remained steadfast….

But the sight before her broke her heart.

“Ugh. Hoo…ha….”

“Wow. No. How is this…wow….”

Lydia’s voice, unexpectedly coquettish. Jonah, constantly marveling and focused on fondling her chest.

This much is fine. It’s quite suggestive skinship, but not enough for Ellie to overreact.

However, there’s another problem.

“Stop…I told you to take it easy…!”

A desperate voice. There’s no way it couldn’t be heard from this close distance.

Nevertheless, Jonah and Lydia do not stop. As if Ellie doesn’t even matter, they are lost in their own world.

That fact pierced deeper than anything else.

‘How did it come to this? Did I do something wrong? There wasn’t any mention of such a thing. Just a vague promise. Wouldn’t it be fine to break it and walk away from here?’

Questions that endlessly spiral. Unable to accept the sudden reality, they were a typical case of escapism.

But Ellie was different from ordinary people. Her strong mental fortitude did not allow for escapism.

In the end, what she reached was regret, devastation, and obsession.

“I liked him first….”

She faces the emotions welling up deeply from within without turning away.

‘If I had known it would be like this, I would have accepted Jonah’s playful advances.

If I had known this would happen, I would have abandoned the business and personally taught Jonah.

If I had known this would happen, I would have taken Jonah out of the Labyrinth on the sixth floor.

If I had known this would happen, if I had known this would happen, if I had known this would happen, if I had known this would happen.’

Countless choices from the past surface. Regret weighs heavily on Ellie’s shoulders.

So, what should be done? Should she rush in now and separate the two?

But even that, Ellie couldn’t do.

‘Is he really that focused on a woman’s chest?’

Jonah desperately clinging to the chest was both adorable and incredibly lewd. To the point of slightly shaking one’s values.

‘If I separate them now, I won’t be able to watch anymore, right?’

Ellie is a virgin. But that doesn’t mean she has no sexual desire.

She often relied on various erotic books or expensive video recording devices to handle things alone.

…And there is one common feature in this type of solo solution.

It’s about enjoying it while ‘watching’.

In other words, Ellie was already in a state of voyeurism without even realizing it herself….

Even as her mind became a jumbled mess, her body was honest.

Fwoosh!

A faint throbbing rose from her lower abdomen. The heat made Ellie’s breathing naturally rough.

“No…it can’t be…”

Ellie, realizing her own change, shook her head vigorously. Of course, that didn’t change anything.

In fact, the more she denied it, the more she became aware of it, making it even more bothersome.

While barely suppressing the twisted wolf inside her.

She suddenly met Jonah’s gaze.

His pink eyes curved into a crescent shape. As if even someone like Ellie could understand.

“……”

That day, Ellie realized one of her hidden kinks.

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