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Profession, Merchant Volume 15 Chapter 10
🕑 Added 2024-01-29 07:31:24 +0000 UTCChapter 10 – The Merchant VS The First Deva Gahotho X ※
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When I looked at Vivid, she was lightly squirting as her ass twitched here and there.
Both her legs and arms were spread wide like a dog asking for a belly rub, and she was squirting like a squirt gun running out of water.
The white high socks on her blue skin created a striking accent that added to the young, chubby look of her thighs and calves.
“Hey, we don’t have time to bask in the afterglow. We need to get out of here fast.”
“Auu, uuuuhuuuu…”
But even though she heard my call, she didn’t get up; she just responded with a little moan.
Then she mumbled something like this instead.
“Ah, I hear my father’s voice…”
“Eh?”
Indeed. I can hear Gahotho and his maid discussing something outside the room.
They must have already reached the corridor.
This is bad… if this is true, then neither Vivid nor I can leave the room.
Besides, the sight in this room was too obvious.
A blue Oni girl with her legs spread open, squirting, while I, with my penis dripping cum, was next to her.
This would definitely be met with anger, or worse, I would be killed.
“What? What is it?”
“Just hide in here,” I said hastily.
I picked Vivid up in my arms, princess-like, and hid her and her clothes in the closet in the room.
I don’t know why there was such a thing in what was supposed to be a living room for receiving guests and whether it was an Oni-exclusive thing or not. But since I was in a predicament right now, I should be grateful.
I quickly put on my pants and lit a cigarette.
Almost at the same time, the door opened.
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“Sorry to keep you waiting. The meeting at the castle took longer than expected,” Gahotho apologized the moment he entered the living room.
“No worries. I didn’t wait that long,” to which I replied.
Gahotho then sat down on the sofa and puffed on his cigar before continuing.
“I see. But thank you for coming anyway. In fact, I’m glad you came because I wanted to have a more in-depth conversation about the topics we discussed earlier.”
“Ohh…”
I only uttered a word in response to his greeting, as I was too preoccupied with the matter behind the closet.
After all, his daughter was hiding there, completely naked.
It made me so uncomfortable that I couldn’t help but glance at her from time to time.
“What’s wrong? Is something bothering you?” Gahotho asked.
“N-No… There’s nothing bothering me,” I replied quickly. It seems that even my slight glances were too obvious.
At that moment, I noticed an unfamiliar liquid spilling near his feet.
I almost screamed.
After all, it was an ominous puddle of a white milky substance and blood, forming a marbled pattern. I couldn’t help but worry that he would notice it during our conversation.
“What was that sound?” After talking for a while, a sudden sound came from the direction of the closet. Gahotho became nervous and straightened up.
“Huh, w-was that… maybe a mouse in the attic?”
I blurted out impulsively, but even though Gahotho looked confused, he muttered, “Maybe it’s just my imagination.”
Oh, this is so nerve-wracking. What is Vivid doing? Just stay quiet.
Although I was uncomfortable, I tried to maintain a calm and elegant conversation with Gahotho, avoiding any awkwardness.
However, another loud noise came from the closet, this time prompting Gahotho to stand up.
“Easy now, there’s nothing to worry about,” I said.
“Sorry, but I have enemies too. I’ll apologize for a moment, but it doesn’t hurt to be careful. I’m pretty sure that noise came from that closet.”
Gahotho said and grabbed the closet door.
Oh no, I am finished. Thinking that, I imitated Vivid by making the sign of the cross on my chest.
Creak…
“Hmm, there’s nothing in here,” Gahotho commented.
“Huh?”
As Gahotho said this, I looked into the closet. Inside, there were just clothes hanging as usual.
“It’s like you said. It seems I was worrying too much. Huh? What’s wrong? Your face looks pale,” Gahotho asked after seeing my pale face.
“N-No, it’s nothing,” to which I hurriedly denied.
What is going on? I’m sure his daughter was completely naked in there, but now she’s disappeared like smoke.
Although I’m relieved, I feel like I’ve been tricked.
Lost in such thoughts, we heard a knock at the front door behind us. I instinctively turned around.
“Who is it this time… Well, come in.”
Gahotho replied, and the door opened. To my surprise, Vivid, who should have been in the closet, was standing there with her back straight.
“Oh, Vivid. You’re all dressed up today!” Gahotho exclaimed as he saw his daughter.
She was not naked, of course, but she was wearing the skirt and blouse from earlier.
It must have been a rare occurrence, so much so that her father clenched his fists in excitement at the sight.
“Father, I want to show this person around some of Newland’s famous places. Is it okay if I take him with me?” Vivid asked.
“What?… Why would you do that? Do you know him?” Gahotho asked.
“Yes,” Vivid replied.
“When did you meet him?” Gahotho asked.
“I was serving him tea before you returned. I accidentally spilled it on him, but he was very kind and forgave me. I would like to apologize for my mistake and thank him.”
“Hmm.”
Gahotho pondered Vivid’s cleverly fabricated story, playing with his beard.
“And that’s what my daughter said. So what do you think? Should I allow her to accompany you?”
“I don’t mind,” I said.
In response, Vivid took my hand, and with a slight smile that could quickly go unnoticed, she asked, “Shall we go?”
Being dragged along by Vivid, I said goodbye to Gahotho and said, “We should discuss this another time.”
He seemed a little dazed, though.
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