Milf Hunter in Another World

I could feel the desperation in her trembling voice, as if she was pleading, from how much she had worried and hesitated before standing in front of my door.

However, I remained silent.

“Answer… please….”

Then, her voice becomes more desperate, as if she is clinging on.

I couldn’t help but open my mouth.

“Who is it?”

“It’s me… Let me in.”

The other side of the door fell silent.

It’s commendable that she swallowed her pride.

But she needs to bow down a little more. You think I’ll open it for you just like that?

“Are you making fun of me?”

“Yes, who is it?”

“…Forget it. Have fun by yourself. I’m leaving.”

Silence.

I can’t even hear footsteps.

…130 seconds have passed.

Although it was a short time, it was an agonizing time to stand awkwardly in the hallway…

Fiona, unable to leave, finally opened her mouth.

“Fiona…”

“Fiona Arente… Lady Verdia’s escort knight.”

“Come in. It’s open.”

I said that and made eye contact with Cecil.

Cecil, who had been lying comfortably on the bed, flew away and hid in the corner.

Is that guy enjoying stealth mode?

The door opened slightly.

But Fiona shows no sign of coming in.

What is it? Is she testing the waters?

“Haa…”

Fiona took a deep breath and stepped into my room.

Outwardly, I was watching indifferently, but inwardly, I was quite surprised.

Fiona coming to my private space alone at night.

“Fiona. Welcome.”

The first thing Fiona did after turning her back on the door was to carefully check if there was anyone other than me.

“…….”

“Don’t worry. There’s no one here.”

“It’s not a story I want to tell others…”

I got up and approached Fiona.

“Don’t come near me.”

“…Why?”

“…Why?”

He deliberately approaches and sticks his face close.

Fiona squeezed her eyes shut.

“Did you remember my face properly? Take a good look.”

“S-stop it….”

To think that Fiona would show such weakness.

This is too much fun!

“Hey, was I really your ideal type you dreamt of?”

“Ugh!”

Fiona shoved me away forcefully, but her hands lacked strength.

Now that I look, she doesn’t even have a sword on her waist.

“You came without your sword?”

Even though I might pounce on her.

“I came to talk….”

“If you’re thinking of holding me accountable, go back. It’s your fault for not recognizing my face.”

“That’s… true.”

She admits it unexpectedly easily.

She’d hate to lose to a guy like me.

“I disliked you from the beginning.”

“That’s not surprising.”

“I didn’t even look closely at your face or anything….”

In other words, upon closer inspection, she finds me quite handsome?

Fiona, seeing me grinning, glared as if she was pissed off.

“T-that’s not why I came here.”

“Alright. Go ahead, I’ll listen.”

I have a rough idea of what she’s going to say.

She wants me to personally put an end to the scandal, right?

Something like, “What happened that day was like an accident, and our relationship is still bad”…

Fiona needs it to be able to hold her head up in the castle in the future.

“It wasn’t me.”

“What?”

“That day, it wasn’t me who told on you for being a bad guy. I had no intention of tattling….”

I was slightly taken aback.

She’s starting the story from there?

At first, I also thought I was kicked out into the streets because Fiona snitched.

But, Ariel already knew that a singularity had occurred at the Chartres mansion, and was targeting me from the beginning.

Knowing that, I completely forgot about Fiona.

That’s why I didn’t think about revenge even after returning to the castle.

“Not surprised?”

“Keep talking.”

“…Lady Raven knew everything from the beginning. She came to me and told me to talk about you. She said if I didn’t speak honestly, I could become a slave….

She said no one can escape the Raven’s Eyes.”

…Ariel, you’re scary.

I was acting like a clown, making MILF Hunter jokes, without even knowing I became the Raven’s target.

Thinking about it again makes me go crazy.

Even if I had the ability to rewind, wouldn’t I have needed a hundred coins to conquer Ariel?

“So… I didn’t intend to do that.”

“Why are you telling me this?”

Fiona closed her mouth.

“Whether you snitched or not, you swung your sword with the intention of killing me.”

No matter what she says now, the result cannot be reversed.

Fiona knows that very well, too.

Come to think of it, the reason people in the castle kept it quiet was because she tried to kill me even though the lord’s order was exile.

“If I tell her, she might plot to kill him again using this as an opportunity”….

It wouldn’t be strange for people to think that way.

What on earth is she trying to do?

Fiona’s eyes were filled with sadness.

“If you want to apologize, then apologize. I’ll forgive you.”

“I can’t. Begging for forgiveness like that itself is a terrible act.”

“…Hmm.”

I like that attitude.

“Me too. I did terrible things to you, but I won’t ask for forgiveness.”

“Good. I just… wanted to clear up anything that could be a problem in our relationship.”

“Our relationship?”

It’s strange to hear such words from Fiona.

In short, is she saying she cleared things up because she has a guilty conscience?

Why?

“…Don’t tell me you want to be friends with me?”

Fiona’s shoulders flinched.

“Was that too direct?”

“Not wrong.”

“Are you, like, sick or something?”

“No. I’m serious.”

“Did you miss my body?”

Fiona slapped me.

Slap!

My head spins from the blow, and the inside of my cheek stings.

“You have a strong hand.”

“…Don’t ever say that again. I decided to try to get along with you for once, but I feel like I’ll regret it deeply.”

“Hey, who said I’d get along with you?”

“Ugh….”

Fiona shrunk back.

“Honestly, I don’t understand why you’re acting like this. Two days ago, in the hallway, you could have cut me down, but why didn’t you?”

“The situation then and now is different.”

“Exactly. What’s different?”

Fiona lowered her hand and took a deep breath.

“I’m sorry I hit you. My hand moved before I could think.”

“It’s okay.”

I hit her with words too.

“Will you tell me now?”

“You misunderstand me as a strange woman.”

“A strange woman? I’ve never seen you that way.”

“You see me as a crazy bitch who chases after you with a sword whenever you’re around Lady Verdia, right?”

“…….”

This time, I was speechless.

Accurate.

And, I also thought, ‘She’s wearing leggings even when she comes to my room. Just how much does she want to show off her lower body, this woman?’

“When we first met, you were a criminal who raped Lady Verdia, and I was the escort knight who failed to protect Lady Verdia.”

It’s different hearing it from her own mouth.

Back then, I was obsessed with Verdia, so I didn’t have time to care about Fiona.

There were plenty of reasons for Fiona to hate me, so I just let it be.

“I thought there must be a reason why the lord couldn’t punish you. I thought I had to do it.

For Lady Verdia, who took me in when I was wandering the streets as a child.”

“You were from the streets?”

No, that sounds a bit weird.

“I’ll say it again. Were you a wanderer?”

Fiona looked at me intently and said.

“I was an orphan.”

“…Ah. Right.”

That was the exact word I couldn’t think of.

“Can I keep talking?”

Fiona already seemed a bit tired.

“Is it hard? Give me a summary.”

“You’re saying you’re the most promising trainer in Beast Street right now?”

Me?

Ah, I guess that could be true.

Belita’s pussy is a one-man army.

“I thought you were a fraud. But you weren’t, so….”

“You couldn’t openly treat me like a bug and swing your sword at me like before?”

“…Yes.”

I thought she would draw her sword and attack me whenever she saw me….

I feel like there were a lot of misunderstandings between us.

“Is that what you came to say?”

“I won’t stab you with a sword again. I promise.”

“Even if you say that….”

I ripped off my shirt.

“See this scar?”

“…….”

“You swung it with the intention to kill, right?”

Fiona averted her eyes from the large scar etched on my chest.

“Look straight at it.”

“…I swung it with the intention to kill.”

“Do you regret it?”

“I don’t regret it. I would have done the same thing back then, no matter how many times I repeat it. Just….”

“Just?”

“I think it’s also necessary to correct things if I know they were wrong.”

I took Fiona’s hand.

“Agree to it.”

“Ugh….”

Fiona, seemingly feeling threatened by the look in my eyes, tensed up.

“Are you… planning to intimidate me with that wound?”

“No way. You came here to reconcile, right?”

She looked at my hand and said,

“How is that related to this?”

“It’s a reconciliation ritual. Something necessary for a man and a woman to forget the past and improve their relationship.”

As I grinned, revealing my obvious intentions, Fiona’s eyes lit up.

“Cut the crap.”

“You said you came here to get along with me, didn’t you?”

“Is that all you think about?”

“Don’t play dumb, Fiona.”

Fiona’s gaze, which had seemed like an iron wall, wavered slightly.

“You came to my room prepared for anything, didn’t you?”

Fiona, as if fleeing, shook off my hand and ran towards the door.

I swiftly grabbed her arm and pulled her into an embrace.

“Haa… Heeut…”

“Fiona…”

“Let go of me…!”

“Let’s have reconciliation sex… Fiona!”

“No…!”

I laid the struggling Fiona on the bed and climbed on top of her.

“Don’t tell me you came to my room knowing nothing.

Don’t think you can start over from the beginning with just a few words, without doing anything.”

“…Ugh…!”

“Wanting to start from ‘Hello, nice to meet you’ now, isn’t that too shameless?”

“But… that kind of thing is with someone you like…”

I kissed Fiona.

“Mmm…”

It was a light kiss.

When Fiona tried to say something again, I silenced her with another kiss.

“Hmmm…”

“I am the one you like.”

“You jerk… you scoundrel…”

There was no force behind her insults.

It almost sounded like she was acting cute.

“I really, really hate you…!”

Fiona suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

Oh… Ohh…!

Fiona is sucking on my tongue…

Her words and actions are completely opposite!

With just a few kisses, Fiona seemed dazed and out of it.

“Feels good, right?”

“…….”

“The distance that was between us, as much as you hated me, is closing in an instant.”

It’s dizzying, like falling off a cliff…

I, too, can’t resist this feeling of our conflict being rubbed away by something erotic.

I immediately undressed Fiona.

“Wai-, wait… wait a second…”

Fiona tried to stop me with awkward resistance, but it was futile.

Soon, we were completely naked, our bodies overlapping on the soft bed.

“Eut, ah… Ahhh…”

I haven’t done anything yet, but just pressing my body against hers and rubbing our skin together makes Fiona squirm and writhe.

Who knew we would end up in a naked embrace like this?

I rubbed my already hardened penis against Fiona’s soft skin, interlocking our fingers.

“Ah, don’t…”

I pecked Fiona’s neck with my lips and whispered in her ear.

“Let’s reconcile, Fiona.”

“…….”

“Answer me.”

I held her hand tightly, preventing her from pulling away, and pressed my body against hers pleasantly.

Fiona, trapped beneath me, gasped for breath.

The slightly suffocating feeling turned into sexual excitement… a pleasant sense of security.

It all depends on what she decides…

“Keep it a secret from Lady Verdia…”

She’s almost there.

I sucked on Fiona’s ear and whispered,

“This is just a reconciliation sex for tonight. When Taeyang rises, we’ll act like nothing happened.”

Squeeze.

Fiona grasped my hand in return.

“Okay.”

“I’ll teach you the tricks of reconciliation sex. Be honest.

Don’t say things you don’t mean. If you try to play hard to get, I’ll send you away.”

“…What if I honestly don’t like it?”

“You don’t like this?”

I pressed my erection against her and held Fiona close.

Fiona let out a slightly erotic breath and shook her head.

“This… I like…”

“That’s the feeling. Forget everything else and focus on this.”

“Forget everything…”

A pleasant silence followed.

I felt Fiona’s skin and sucked on her neck.

Then, I asked her questions one by one.

“Did you fall for me?”

“You’re cool… I like you… My heart races.”

“While I was gone, did you ever think about my dick?”

“At least once a day…”

“Did you ever think about me when you masturbated?”

Fiona gasped.

“Fiona. Answer me.”

“…Every time I masturbated… I thought… about you…”

“Thinking about my dick?”

“Thinking about it.”

“How do you feel now that you see the real thing again?”

I lifted my body slightly. Fiona looked down and then squeezed her thighs together.

“Now that I see it again… the real thing is much bigger than I imagined…”

“Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle.”

“Liar.”

“Didn’t we agree to be honest during reconciliation sex?”

“It really hurt back then…”

I remember.

I pushed her down with force and forced myself inside.

“But didn’t it feel good later?”

She even reached orgasm.

“I was so out of it… I didn’t know what was what… It just felt like being tossed around in rough waves.”

It was a harsh sex for a virgin.

No matter how over-specced my dick is, it can’t make her feel everything from the start.

If a MILF pussy is a pussy that’s ready to feel a dick more than 200%, a virgin pussy needs to be slowly tamed over several days, repeatedly.

If this fails, there’s a high chance she’ll end up hating sex.

On the other hand, if you raise the compatibility and make her know the taste of dick, she becomes like the joke ‘a body that can’t live without dick’.

“Maybe it’s better to just hug like this than to have sex…”

Fiona says things like this because she had the worst first experience.

I’m sorry, Fiona.

Today, I’ll make sure you really love ♥ my dick!

“…Why are you looking at me with such a deep gaze?”