099 Overnight Stays and Misunderstandings
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Gordon looked at the two girls who had slipped into the space. Their beauty was wet and shiny with a lustrous watery sheen. The skin was white and pink, as if it had just been soaked in hot water, and there was a faint aroma on the bodyβthis was the smell of soap.
Although the productivity of the world of Telos is not as good as that of the earth, thanks to some failed alchemy, daily chemical products such as toothpaste and soap have long been made clear.
Otherwise, how could Olo, the Grand Arcanist of the Netseturan Empire, proudly say such a thing as "The mage represents the development needs of the productive forces of the main material realm"?
In their quest for arcane truth, mages are able to change people's lives without even realizing it.
In the dead of night, the two beauties washed themselves fragrantly and cleanly, and then came to themselves in their pajamas...... If such a good thing happened on Earth, Gordon would definitely pounce on it without even thinking about it, and the three of them would have an intimate, deep, eager, and lasting exchange together.
But now in the world of Telos, they're in a dangerous ruin. The two women in front of him were both experienced adventurers, so Gordon wouldn't think that they had come to throw themselves into his arms.
"That...... Brother Gordon...... I ......" Serra's white and tender little hands twisted the corners of her clothes, and she stopped talking. She wore a loose white shirt with no buttons at the neckline, allowing Gordon to see the girl's delicate collarbones and a little seductive groove, and a pair of shorts at the bottom, only ten centimeters above the knee, revealing her smooth white thighs.
Seeing that Serra was a little embarrassed, Cynthia said on her behalf, "Mr. Gordon, you know, Serra heard the sound like thunder, and was so scared that she couldn't sleep. Originally, I thought that letting her take a hot bath would help her sleep, but it didn't work. Then, I thought of you. β
Gordon looked at Cynthia and nodded, "This space of mine has a good soundproofing effect, and if Sierra is here, she should be able to sleep peacefully." β
He looked at the priestess. The quiet beauty wore a cotton white suit, somewhat similar to the thermal underwear on earth, although she did not show a trace of skin, but the tight cut perfectly outlined her slender figure, and compared to Serra's cool dress, the temptation was not inferior.
Cynthia didn't expect how seductive her dress was. Because this is the inner lining of her chain mail. In order to be able to quickly put on the armor in the event of a night attack, she wears and sleeps like this when she is adventuring in the wild. It can also be seen from this that she is more stable and cautious than the casually dressed Serra.
"Brother Gordon, do you agree?" Serra looked at Gordon expectantly.
Gordon nodded. The little girl cheered, and hurried away, and after a while, she ran away with the blanket and the cover. She made the bed next to Gordon, a lively smile on her face.
However, Gordon had a problem, and the quilt that Serra had laid had two beds......
"You're sleeping here, too?" Gordon said to Cynthia.
The female priest hesitated for a moment, her delicate goose egg face flushed slightly, and she didn't know if it was the blush left after the hot bath, or because of shyness: "Well, I think it's safer for three people to stay together." β
Of course, Gordon didn't believe it. He could see that Cynthia was afraid that Serra would sleep with him, a lonely man and a widow, and it would be difficult to say anything in case he lived, so he decided to sleep with the three of them to monitor their movements.
Cynthia knew that if she told the truth, she might upset Gordon, thinking that she was doubting her character, so she made this clumsy excuse.
Gordon pretended not to know, but just nodded and expressed understanding: "Two ladies, please take care of yourself, I'll sleep first." β
After he lay down, he had just put the blanket on his right side, and a smooth and soft girl's body was pasted on his right side.
"With Brother Gordon by my side, I'm much more at ease, hehe." Serra hugged Gordon's arm tightly, and the hot breath exhaled by the girl sprayed onto her cheeks, making Gordon's heart tickle a little.
"You've been afraid of thunder since you were a child?" Gordon felt that he should do something to distract himself from some embarrassing situation.
"That's right." Serra muttered, her voice like a mermaid in the sea of mist, ethereal but sweet, "When I was a child, when there was thunder, I was so afraid that I got into my sister's bed, and I could only sleep if she held me in my arms. β
"Do you have a sister?"
"Well, although I have a half-brother, my sister is very good to me. It's just that for some reason we had to separate and haven't seen each other for years. But she's seen my shadow portrait and should know what I look like now...... If only Sister Cynthia and Sister could meet. You are all Serra's favorite people......"
"Cynthia, what about you? Have siblings? β
"I am an only child, and my parents are both Evandera believers. So I followed them and became a priest of the God of Adventure. I'm just a normal small town girl with no great stories. If it weren't for the gods' request to travel and adventure, and then join the lucky coins, I'm afraid I would have been married and had children in my hometown by now. Cynthia's voice came from Gordon's left.
I don't know if it's intentional or not, Serra laid the bed for the two of them on the left and right sides of Gordon, which created a faint ambiguous atmosphere, giving Gordon the illusion of hugging left and right.
After chatting for a while, the things that the people liked to see did not come to fruition, and Serra, who had not slept well for a few days, was the first to fall asleep, and then Gordon and Cynthia also fell asleep one after another.
The precise biological clock in his body made Gordon open his eyes the next morning. In addition to the blanket, he now seemed to have a heavy weight on his body.
He stood up and saw that Cynthia's long, round leg was resting on his stomach, and her hand was unceremoniously holding her chest.
The pale blue of the summer sky was as short and casual as a clear summer sky, covering half of Cynthia's face, and the priestess slept soundly with her eyes closed, her expression as innocent as that of a baby, which was completely different from the serene and steady she usually appeared.
It's interesting to be able to see a different side of Cynthia. Gordon smiled and pulled her hands and feet away, but his right arm was a little wet, and he looked sideways, only to see that Serra's mouth was slightly open, and she was sleeping soundly, and a crystal stream was flowing down the corner of her lips.
Drooling......
Compared to Cynthia, who only showed a little innocence when she fell asleep, Sierra is a real child.
Gordon gently pinched Serra's little nose, and she quickly woke up after suffocation. As a result of her dishonest sleep, the little girl's loose shirt was messy, and it slid down on one side, revealing her rounded shoulders.
"Brother Gordon, are you awake?" Serra rubbed her eyes and said in a daze, unaware of how attractive she was now.
"Yes, get ready to come out."
Gordon stood up, and this action also woke Cynthia on the left. The female pastor saw that she was sleeping indecently, screamed softly, and secretly glanced at Gordon, worried in her heart, and did not know if her sleeping appearance was seen by the other party.
After the three of them packed up their bedding, they left the magic space together, just in time to bump into Glago, who was in charge of guarding the second half of the night, walking upstairs.
"Hey, mage, Captain Ronald asked me to let you know that there will be a simple meeting after breakfast to discuss the details of the next move......" The dwarf said this, and suddenly saw a man and two women who were "disheveled". His eyes immediately widened as wide as a cowbell: "Moradin is above!" β
He rubbed his short legs away, and ran downstairs as fast as he could, shouting in his dwarven voice, "Hey, guys, guess what I saw!" Two beautiful flowers from our lucky coin, we slept with the mage last night! β
"Uh......" Gordon looked at the two girls with some embarrassment. It's true that we're "sleeping together", but that's just the literal meaning. However, the dwarves and others may naturally associate with deeper things.
"This bearded man will talk nonsense!" Serra stomped her foot in a hurry, causing the pair of white rabbits in front of her chest to shake again vividly, "I'm going to catch up with him!" β
Gordon grabbed her: "Let's put on our clothes first." β
The two girls hurried back to their rooms, put on their armor, and ran downstairs. However, Gordon was not in a hurry, slowly put on the mage robe, and then checked whether the spellcasting materials in each pocket were complete.
A misunderstanding has arisen. And with the mentality of those four men, I am afraid that even if they believe in their hearts that Gordon and the two girls did not have anything, they will say that they do not believe it, and use this to ridicule them. No way, it's human gossip nature.
Sure enough, as Gordon expected, when he came downstairs to the hall, Serra and Cynthia had given up their explanations and were sitting on the side, looking depressed.
Seeing the male protagonist appear, the gossipy men immediately gave up the two heroines and surrounded Gordon.
"Not attacking the women of the same team is the default rule among adventurers. I didn't expect you to destroy it. The handsome bard glanced at Gordon and said in a voice that was difficult to be heard, "Damn, envy ......"
"Why didn't I hear anything last night?" Sour pear rubbed her chin puzzled, suddenly slapped her head, and suddenly realized, "By the way, you are a mage, there must be a spell to isolate sound." Now that I've mastered spells, it's easy to do anything, and I want to be a mage. β
The dwarf jumped up and patted Gordon's chest: "I can't see that you guys are so thin and weak, and you can actually deal with Cynthia and Sierra at once." The woman of the lucky coin is not ordinary, Cynthia once smashed the brains of an adult ogre out with a mace! Serra's endurance is even better than that of the red-horned antelope on the limestone mountain, and she runs twenty kilometers in a row without panting! β
"It must have been a spell to help...... Well, my desire to become a mage has intensified. The halfling added.
Gordon couldn't laugh or cry. When he saw Ronald coming over, he thought that the captain, who was usually unlucky but also stable and reliable, was going to help him out of the siege. Who knew that the other party patted Gordon on the shoulder and asked, "As far as I know, neither Cynthia nor Sierra have been in a relationship with a man before." After their first pain, they may not be able to walk. Do you want to take a day off? β