Chapter 29: Loser (End)

Chapter 29: Loser (End)

-Haa Haa Huh

Long, endless moaning sound came through the door.

Starchis stamina seemed to have no end.

Vienna couldn't help but wonder if the woman on the other side would be okay.

With that thought, she abruptly stood up from her still position and realized she couldn't bear to listen any longer.

She roughly wiped away her tears, turned, and ran down to the first floor, the sound of her steps echoing through the inn.

Thump thump thump

The inn lady awoke at the noise of Vienna's running and asked, "Oops, why are you running, lady?" However, upon seeing Vienna's distraught expression, the inn lady covered her mouth and stopped speaking.

Without a word, Vienna stormed out of the inn, her mood having gone from the happiest and most thrilled it had been in recent days to the worst.

-Thump Thump Thump

Vienna left deep footprints along the path she trod and her tears trailed behind her as she ran. She couldn't bring herself to believe the situation. Lately, she always wished and prayed that it was all just a dream, but she had never felt such a strong desire for it to be a dream as she did now.

Huh Heh heh Uh heh

Even though her teeth were clenched, the sound of crying flowed out.

The more she cried, the faster she ran to make sure no one could see her face.

The saintess modesty was nowhere to be found. Although she had already thrown it away following Starchis advice.

Sex? Already?

Vienna thought as she ran.

It had only been 2 weeks since they started dating, and they had already reached this stage...

No, they might have reached it sooner, she must have only now found out.

At such thought, Vienna's tightly clenched teeth began grinding. Her heart felt so stuffy that she wanted to tear it apart.

That lewd whore! My Starchis

Vienna had known Starchis for a long time.

Among the countless people who pretended to be close to her, he was the only one who affirmed her true appearance even after he saw her throw a Saintess' modesty and kindness from her heart.

He was an understandable person. He was the one who changed her.

But, it seemed that now he had gone far away.

Starchis, you are the most precious to me. But I'm the least precious to you.

She hated this discrepancy.

Starchis always treated her so highly that she thought he also felt something. He always treated her carefully, like glass, so she thought she was that important to him. And somewhere deep in her heart, she thought that he also liked her.

But, no!!

He treated her carefully and with respect because Starchis was just a good person, and in fact, his sincerity was elsewhere.

'So, he didnt have a heart for me or anything, but it was just his natural personality,' Vienna concluded.

But if hes been this good to me as a friend, how nice he would be to his lover?

"Ugh!"

As Vienna ran, she grabbed her chest tightly; It hurt so much.

She was jealous. She regretted it so much.

What if she didn't push him like a crazy bitch?

What if she was a little more honest?

Her heart was screaming in pain after a long run, but she didnt stop.

She thought that it would even be better if it exploded since she wouldn't have to endure this heart-wrenching pain anymore.

As soon as Church came into her view, she covered her face with her arms and ran quickly inside.

Several other saints tried to talk to her, but she ignored them all.

-Vienna, your clothes look pretty Huh? Vienna?

-Vienna, where did you go?

-Vienna, where were you during the night prayer earlier?

-What is it, are you crying?

She ran. She didnt think about removing her makeup, she didnt think about changing her clothes either. She just ran.

Accommodation rooms quickly passed through here and there.

Several saints were already preparing to sleep.

She ran to the corner bed. Then, she pulled the blanket over her and curled into a ball: It was a posture she always took when she was young and when she was afraid of thunder or ghosts. Now, like instinct, that posture came out again.

It seemed the room went quiet at her sudden appearance. But ignoring that, Vienna continued to shed tears.

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-Schop schop schop.

Luss had been comforting herself for a while now. She did it repeatedly for a long time until her pussy became red.

She couldnt stop because she felt immoral to do this on Starchis' bed, or perhaps because Starchis' scent made her sexual desire explode.

HaChisHa!

Luss felt the orgasm was near. But, she stopped right before reaching the climax.

Because she couldnt squirt love juice on his bed.

Haha

Her body quickly cooled down.

She fidgeted with impatient hands.

It was regretful and resentful that she couldnt go all the way; Starchis was having fun with Elza, and they both will go to the end unconditionally.

But she stopped, afraid that her action would be discovered.

Perhaps because she was surrounded by Starchis' scent and was looking at the ceiling she always wanted to see, she felt Starchis was right in front of her.

She felt like she was going crazy.

Jealousy began to devour her heart again. But as soon as negative thoughts appeared, she just focused on the scent.

If she focused only on the scent, she might deceive herself into thinking that she was in Starchis' arms.

Since imagining Elza and Starchis together made her feel like dying, she had long since abandoned the idea and now it was Luss who was being loved by Starchis in her imagination.

Luss, you are mine.

Luss' hand instinctively reached towards her cunt, but before she could rub it, she suddenly came to reality:

There was no Starchis with her, and it wasn't him who said those sweet words.

In reality, she was like a thief who entered Starchis room without his knowledge and masturbated.

Luss felt hollow.

It felt like a hole had been punched in the corner of her heart.

Opening her eyes, she looked out of the window.

It was already late night.

Starchis still hadnt come home.

Luss would rather have Starchis come back, even if she had to be caught.

She wanted something to go wrong and Starchis to come back without having sex.

But that didnt happen.

It was almost certain that he was holding a woman now.

Luss clenched her fists. Her hands felt sore from repeating one motion for a long time.

Swallowing the tears that seemed to be coming back again, she got out of the blanket.

Now she just wanted to go home and rest.

Luss felt cold outside the blanket. Her body trembled.

She lifted her loose leg and picking up her clothes, she put them back on.

But it was still cold even after wearing them back.

Haah.

-Stumble.

As she let out a sigh, her legs loosened.

She supported herself by holding the table next to her.

Luss wanted to quit and go home, but there was still work to be done.

She lifted the blanket and ventilated the air under them a few times.

Luss wasnt particularly sweaty, so the bed wasnt damp either.

It seemed she wouldn't be caught.

She picked up the sword she had put away before and left the room carefully.

-Thud

Even after she made sure to pick everything before leaving, she felt she had lost something important today.

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