A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 235: Subjugating Cultists (4) **

The night in the forest came quickly.

The sky seemed to turn yellow for a moment, but then darkness fell all around.

The only lights in the village are a few torches that barely light the darkness.

At least it was only occasionally visible inside the wooden fence, and the outside of the wooden fence was covered in pitch-black darkness, so nothing could be seen.

We had no intention of continuing our search in the middle of the night, so we calmly returned to our lodgings.

"It's still busy time at the academy, but here we're already getting ready for bed."

"It's a small town. "What would you stay up late at night in a place like this?"

The night at the academy was short.

The academy, which was equipped with various magic lights and even streetlights inside the building, was bustling with students wandering around even after the sun had set.

After living in a place like that, I can't get used to coming to a quiet forest village.

"I don't think I'll be able to sleep if I lie down now."

When Asil, who actually falls asleep deeper than anyone else within 5 minutes of lying down, said that, I just laughed.

While Asil was rolling around in bed, Flora was rummaging through her luggage.

"Huh? Flora. What are you doing? Is there anything fun?"

"No. " I'm just getting ready to wash up before going to bed."

"Wash. Wash it... "

Asil, who had been muttering about washing like someone who didn't usually wash, got up from the bed.

"Good. "Let's go take a shower!"

"Flora said she was going to take a shower first. The order must be observed."

"No, Soira. Do I look like someone who will interrupt our Flora order?"

"..."

"Why is there no answer?!"

"By the way, "If you're not going to go take a shower now, why are you getting up already?"

"Isn't this being too blatant? Well, that's enough. What I want to say is that there is no need to decide on an order."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll know it when I see it."

Asil got ready to take a bath with Flora and left the room.

Since she had nothing else to do if she stayed in the room anyway, I followed her.

Of course, the place Asil headed was the bathroom.

What was not obvious was the size of the bathroom.

""What kind of bathtub is this big?"

The bathroom, which she thought would have a shower booth and a shower at most, was equipped with a bathtub.

It was a large bathtub that seemed like there would still be room even if all three of us entered at the same time.

"Yes? I checked it out earlier while using the bathroom, and it was huge." If this is the case, wouldn't we be able to use it together without having to wait in order?"

"That's true. What is it really? In a small town like this, and in a spare house, they had such a large bathtub? Is taking a bath one of the pleasures of life for the people of this town?"

"They say the house was built to entertain merchants, so I guess the bathroom was also built with great care. Anyway, I'm going to take a bath!"

Asil took off his clothes on the spot and walked to the shower.

"Ah, you know! "You should fold your clothes well!"

Flora hurriedly followed behind him.

In the meantime, it was truly Flora-like to fold the clothes she had taken off.

But they haven't even had water in the bathtub yet, so they're going to take a shower first.

I can't help it. I guess I can do this.

When I open the bathtub faucet, hot water gushes out.

In a medieval fantasy world, it's hard to get used to the idea that you can use hot water as much as you want by just turning on the faucet, no matter how many times you see it.

That's a good thing though.

After turning on the water to fill the bathtub, I went upstairs.

Because I didn't plan on taking a bath until now, I wasn't particularly prepared to take a bath when I came down.

I have to go up and get ready before coming down.

I went back to my room, rummaged through my luggage and took the things I needed for a bath, and then went down to the first floor.

– Creak...

"Huh?"

I thought I heard a creaking sound somewhere.

To be more specific, it seemed like the sound came from an uninvited guest walking around the wooden building, stepping on the wrong floor, and making a sound.

I stopped on the spot and listened a little more, but I couldn't hear anything.

Is it because of my mood?

I tilted my head and went down the stairs.

– Creak...

As I put my weight on the last step of the stairs, the wooden boards on the stairs creaked.

Okay. This is exactly what it said.

There was still no sound other than what I was making, so I paid no further attention and headed to the bathroom.

"I'm here."

"It's late!"

"Soira. Are you here now?"

When I took off my clothes in front of the bathroom and entered the bathroom, Asil and Flora were already in the bathtub.

"Hey, you didn't even turn on the water in the bathtub before washing? I turned on the water. Say thank you."

"Thank you~"

"Okay. Thank you, thank you."

You know Flora, who honestly expresses her gratitude and how she ticks even about this.

It has a unique taste.

I washed my body first before entering the bathtub.

I started by pouring water on my head and applying body wash to my body.

Just in case you don't know, I'm sure no one is asking now, 'Wouldn't clean magic work?'

Feeling is important in these things.

The shower, which was separate from the bathtub, had a mirror installed in front of it, but when I filled the bathtub with hot water, it became foggy and white, making it difficult to see.

"Well, it would be extravagant to even expect to keep a place like this from fogging up."

While muttering, I swept the mirror with my palm to wipe away the white fog.

But, what?

This mirror...

———-

The man was a carpenter in this small town.

A carpenter who trims wood, makes various tools, and even builds houses.

The house where Soira stayed was also built by a man.

At first, when the village chief told him to build a house where passersby could stay, I thought the old man had finally become senile, but while building the house, the man realized something.

'These are people I will never see again anyway, so isn't it okay to be a little trickier?'

Having achieved great enlightenment, he did some work while building a house.

He created a secret space next to the bathroom that only he knew about and installed a special mirror that only shows the other side from one side.

To take a peek at the bath.

The man caught a glimpse of many women through this space and the mirror.

You couldn't touch the people staying here, but no one had a problem with just looking at them.

A secret space that has never been discovered.

Today again, the man who was watching Soira's bath stiffened with tension when Soira, who was cleaning the mirror, suddenly stopped moving and tilted her head.

"Soira, aren't you coming in?"

"Ah. "I'll be there soon."

Luckily, Soira didn't seem to notice the man, so she turned her head at Asil's call and left in front of the mirror.

"Phew... "

The man held his breath and rubbed his chest.

Soira soaked her body in her bathtub.

As he lifted his legs to enter the bathtub, the crack between his legs came into view.

The man's gaze was drawn into the labia that gently protruded through the slightly closed cracks.

A moment that seemed like eternity. He quickly became invisible due to his voluptuous buttocks, but the image was stuck in my mind and never went away.

The man took his dickey out of his pants and held it. The cock, which was already hard and erect, was spitting out a little clear liquid from the tip of his glans.

'As long as you don't make a sound, you won't be caught.'

The Soiras chatted peacefully, unable to imagine what kind of dirty things were happening beyond the mirror.

"Was there something on the mirror?"

"No, I guess it was just my mood."

"Hehe. "Are you tired?"

"I guess so. How about Flora? "You walked a lot yesterday and today."

Asil was soaking in the bathtub, and Flora was sitting beside the bathtub.

Asil's large breasts floated in the water that filled the bathtub. Asil was amazed by the sight of her breasts, even though they were her own, so she twisted her upper body around and shook her breasts.

Since Flora was sitting slightly to the side from the man's line of sight, he could only see her side breasts and buttocks.

However, the pretty line seen diagonally from the back to the waist and hips strongly appealed that breasts are not the only attraction of a woman.

Soira walked between Asil and Flora and sat down, like Flora, facing them.

"... !"

And the position was exactly that of a man, where the front of the body was clearly visible.

The defenseless thighs could not block the gaze of the man in front of her, and the secret parts that were supposed to be hidden were completely exposed to his lustful gaze.

At this moment, the man could not see the naked bodies of the other two.

Unlike Asil, who could only see her breasts, or Flora, who could only see her side lines, all of her attention was focused on Soira, who had the most feminine part of her body clearly visible.

The pink that was visible between her labia, which were gently pressed against the bathtub, seemed to drive her crazy.

The man looked through the mirror with almost bloodshot eyes and scanned his cock.

And again, I engraved it in my memory so as not to miss even the movement of a single drop of water flowing from his chest, past his navel, and between his thighs.

I imagined putting my face between those thighs, sticking out my tongue and licking between the labia, and constantly moving the hand holding my dick.

What kind of sound will they make when caressing the secret pink mucous membrane and scanning the sensitive bean?

The man moved his hands faster, imagining something that could not come true.

When it feels like the feeling of ejaculation will increase if you just do a little more.

"... "Huh!"

I made eye contact with Soira.

'De... I got caught!'

It was no coincidence. It was clearly a look into the mirror.

Even though Soira could only see her own reflection, the man couldn't stop thinking that he was seeing his own reflection through her mirror.

Soira's gaze was clearly one that convinced her that there was someone beyond her mirror.

'Shall I run away? No, even if you happen to notice that there's a space here, you probably won't know that I'm there. If you move too hastily, you could get caught.'

The man held his breath and waited for Soira's next move.

However, Soira's actions exceeded the man's expectations.

Soira looked at her mirror and raised the corners of her mouth.

She spread her legs slightly and spread her own pussy with her fingers so as not to be noticed by Asil and Flora.

The man was so surprised that he almost fainted.

Private parts that I had only imagined were now visible before my eyes.

From the clitoris, with only the head slightly sticking out of the shell, to the urethra, labia minora, and vaginal opening.

Because there was a distance, all that could be seen was 'there was a hole,' but that alone was enough to raise the man's excitement.

My hand, which had stopped at the thought of being caught, began to move again.

Soira quickly closed the bridge before Asil and Flora caught her.

However, because the man saw what the invisible part was like, his imagination was stimulated even more now that it was covered, and he became even more excited.

Soira didn't provide any more service but just chatted with her friends with a calm expression.

The man finally ejaculated as the lewd image he had seen earlier appeared in this everyday image.

Semen was splattered on a special mirror designed to show the other side.

It was the most pleasant situation since the man created this space.