Chapter 185 An Elf, a Beloved Dog, and a Long-Awaited Night ③
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
On the night my employees finally returned, I first shared a bed with the elven adventurer Tania. Next up was the dog-beastman adventurer, Laika.
”Hehehe~ Kento~, Kento—!” Laika chirped.
”You’re certainly in high spirits, aren’t you…?” Kento asked.
While Tania had confronted me with a relatively heavy, almost somber brand of affection, Laika seemed to be purely relishing our physical contact, beaming with joy.
As she chattered away, she buried her nose in my armpit to take a deep whiff, nuzzled the scent of my neck, licked around my mouth, and rubbed her nose against mine.
When I used the same fingers that had remained inside her during my time with Tania to lightly scratch her inner walls, she let out a delighted yelp—”Hyann!”—and her passage clamped down as if playfully gnawing on me.
”Ehehe, well, of course! When I get back, I can smell ‘Harvest’¹ properly, and there’s the scent of Kento and Lily-sama, too. It’s just overflowing with safe, happy smells,” Laika said.
”Is that how it works?” Kento asked.
”Yeah, well, we’re just built like that. Just being able to return to our nest is enough to make us satisfied,” Laika replied.
When Laika spoke of “us,” she seemed to be referring to beastmen as a whole rather than just her own tribe. she began sharing stories about the beastman units in the army she had fought alongside.
”I bet everyone is back home smiling right now. It was hilarious seeing them bolt the second they stepped off the carriage,” Laika said.
”You weren’t much different yourself, Laika… Have some sympathy for the one who had her arm practically pulled off for once…” Tania said.
Her voice was tinged with a hint of mock resentment as she hugged me from behind. It seemed this wasn’t just a one-time thing; their entire journey back from the adventure might have been like that.
I couldn’t help but be reminded of the dog I had as a child. He was overjoyed when it was time for a walk, thrilled while we were out, and just as happy the moment he caught sight of the house again.
Once we got inside, he’d put on a dignified face as if he’d completed some grand mission, but the second you petted or paid him any attention, he’d be over the moon all over again.
”Ahaha, sorry, sorry! Oh, Kento, it’s already gotten hard again. Can I put it in already…?” Laika asked.
Laika, who had been rhythmically squeezing my ‘Ddo-Buddy’²—which had admittedly softened slightly—looked up at me with pleading, upturned eyes. Her tail, swaying with sheer anticipation, was utterly precious.
”Of course. Or would you prefer to be made to wait?” Kento asked.
As I withdrew my fingers from her, a generous amount of love nectar came glugging out, drawing foamy threads. My fingertips were completely pruned and wrinkled. Noticing immediately, Tania cleaned them with water magic³ and a towel she had kept ready for such an occasion.
”That would be nice in its own way, but let’s save it for next time. Today, please just spoil me until I can’t take it anymore…” Laika whispered.
”Leave it to me. Welcome home, Laika,” Kento said.
”Hehehe, wan wan!” Laika replied.
When I stroked her head, she lowered her ears to make herself easier to pet and wagged her tail with abandon. She slipped into my arms and took my member into her mouth in a classic ‘begging’ pose. …Wait, the term for ‘begging’ and the slang for the male organ overlapped there. Or, in the case of a female dog, would it be something else?
”Ah… Kento’s ‘Ddo-Buddy’ is so…” Laika moaned.
With a face melting with pleasure, Laika’s passage clamped down irregularly on my shaft as if playfully nipping at me. The nectar, overflowing like drool, messily stained our junction.
”Nfu~ Hehehe… Whimper, whimper…” Laika hummed.
Crying out as if she were in the depths of heat, she rubbed her body against mine, sniffing and pressing her hips with a squelching sound.
Thinking she was being far too lewd for a pampered dog, I held her slender, supple body tight and roamed my hands over her back and buttocks. In the corner of my vision, her tail was a blur of motion.
”By the way, I was going to tell you an embarrassing story about Laika, wasn’t I?” Tania whispered from behind.
She casually pressed her chest against my back, deliberately rubbing her nipples against me. Her hands caressed my waist with a lingering, syrupy touch, and she blew a soft breath into my ear.
”Eh? Big sister, persistent women are disliked, you know? It’s our first time flirting in ages, so let’s just relax,” Laika said.
”I won’t be disliked! You’re the one who started this, so just give it up!” Tania replied.
”It turned out fine, so who cares? If you’re going to tell one, make it something like that for mine too,” Laika said.
The two, seemingly facing off over my shoulders, argued while rubbing their bodies against me. I felt like shouting, “Go on, keep going!” but I noticed Laika had become even more comfortable with Tania over the last six months.
Previously, she had been somewhat deferential to Tania as a senior adventurer, but now it felt more like she was acting like a spoiled younger sibling to a real sister. Well, if they’ve grown closer, I suppose that’s only a good thing.
”Hehe, naturally, I’ll tell a particularly shameful one. It was about three months after we reached the battlefield… her monthly ‘heat’ arrived…” Tania began.
”Waaaah! Big sister, that one is really, truly no good!” Laika shouted.
As Tania began the tale, Laika realized the topic and started to panic. She struggled on top of me, nearly toppling me over, but Tania braced me to keep us steady.
Naturally, we were still connected, and having been hit in just the right spot, Laika let out a sharp cry—”Oh!” Taking advantage of the distraction, Tania pressed on.
”And so, I helped her out every time her ‘heat’ came…” Tania said.
”Wait, what? Tell me more about that,” Kento said.
”Hmm? What is it, Kento? This isn’t even the main point yet…” Tania replied.
”Never mind that, give me details on the ‘helped her out’ part,” Kento asked.
”There aren’t many details. I just climbed into bed with her and helped her find a release…” Tania said.
”Specifically?!” Kento asked.
”Eh…? Well, kissing, fondling her chest, touching her down there, using certain tools…?” Tania listed.
”What about scissoring?! Did you do scissoring?!” Kento asked.
”Hmm? Well, a little bit…” Tania admitted.
They certainly would become close that way. It wasn’t necessarily that lilies had bloomed between them, but I felt a surge of strange excitement—the kind of thing I felt I shouldn’t be hearing, yet desperately wished they would demonstrate right in front of me.
”Hyu… K-Kento? Why is it getting even bigger? It’s grinding so deep inside…” Laika asked.
”Sorry, I just thought that was incredibly erotic…” Kento replied.
I was protested by Laika, who had been hit in a prime spot again, but it was the fault of these two for doing such lewd things where I couldn’t see.
”Ahem. Anyway, during all that, when I pulled out Kento’s underwear to use for inspiration, she started bawling her eyes out, crying that the scent was fading…” Tania said.
”Waaah! Why did you have to say that?! Surely there were cuter episodes?!” Laika shouted.
”I think that’s a perfectly cute episode… Probably…?” Kento said.
Yeah, if you picture “a woman sobbing with a man’s underwear pressed to her nose,” it’s a bit much, but if it’s because she missed my scent, it’s understandable. Or rather, if I imagine a cat or dog sleeping buried in their owner’s laundry, it’s quite endearing… let’s go with that.
”Indeed. Then shall I tell the story from a month later? When the scent was gone but she kept using them until they tore, and she started bawling again? Or how she couldn’t throw away the rags and slept while sucking on them like a pacifier, muttering ‘Kento, Kento…’ in her sleep?” Tania continued.
”You’re telling everything! Fine, then I’ll tell him about how you were fretting over whether you could insert ‘that staff’ or not!” Laika yelled back.
”G-Laika, you!” Tania gasped.
It was devolving into a mud-slinging match, but regardless, it was clear they had both been terribly lonely. It wasn’t exactly a romantic atmosphere, but being squeezed between them, I felt a deep sense of happiness. I’m truly glad they made it back safely.
”Alright, alright. Look, Laika, I’m not turned off or anything,” Kento said.
”Really…?” Laika asked.
”Really, really,” Kento said.
In the first place, I wasn’t repulsed when she asked for my underwear as part of her kit, so it’s a bit late for that. I would have handed over my pubic hair if she’d asked. I reached under her arms, hugged her, and rocked her gently. She cheered up instantly and began to cry out in a sweet voice.
”Nn! Nnh… Ah!” Laika moaned.
”There, there. Laika is so cute. Good girl, so cute, so cute,” Kento said.
”Kyun…” Laika whimpered.
She swung her hips in perfect sync with my movements, burying her face in my neck, sniffing and licking me all over. The sensation of her hot tongue and her scorching interior… our pleasure and excitement were reaching a breaking point.
And behind me, I felt the heat of Tania, who was trailing her tongue along my shoulder blade. She wasn’t sulking, but I figured I should follow up just in case.
”Tania, you’re cute too, you know?” Kento said.
”You taught me that plenty earlier, so I’m well aware. By the way, do you want to hear a story where Laika was actually cute?” Tania asked.
”Oh, I’d definitely like to hear that,” Kento said.
”B-Big sister?! This time it’s okay, right?!” Laika asked.
”Leave it to me. Remember when I told you she would kiss her ring after a letter arrived?” Tania asked.
”Yeah,” Kento replied.
”There’s more to that story. After that, Laika would copy me and kiss her ring before going to sleep, too,” Tania said.
”H-How do you know that, Big sister?!” Laika shouted.
”How could I not? We were even sleeping in the same bed,” Tania said.
Now that was a genuinely cute episode… Or rather, Laika being so embarrassed by it made her even cuter.
”No, that’s! It’s not… well, it’s not wrong, but, how do I put it!” Laika stammered.
”I see, I see. I love you too, Laika,” Kento said.
”Waaaah, I love you too!” Laika cried.
Laika’s face and neck turned a vivid crimson as she spoke. I touched on her neck while rocking my hips. With a …… sound, her place tightened around me. The urge to fill her with my spill bubbled up irrepressibly.
”Laika, Laika!” Kento called out.
”Hau… Kento, it’s too hard! My stomach is going to go crazy!” Laika moaned.
I nibbled on her collarbone and rubbed her chest. I rolled her tips between my fingertips while my other hand gripped her waist. I encouraged her hip movements, deepening the strokes, and worked her inside with my part.
”Annh! Ah, ah! Kento, you have the face of a male! It’s okay, want me more!” Laika urged.
It was a self-centered movement, but Laika seemed galvanized by the joy of being desired. Naturally, the went became more forceful, gouging into her depths.
”My male! Mine! Ah, ah! Hinn! Whimper, whimper!” Laika cried.
”Then, Laika, you’re my female!” Kento shouted.
”Kyun! Kyun!” Laika responded.
Completely lost in the trance, Laika looked at me with glazed, hungry eyes. I was likely the same. I pinned her down and finally finished.
……, ……, ……! ……, ……! ……, ……! Flow!
”Ah—!” Laika gasped.
Laika let out a wordless cry and bit into my neck. And just as she wished, I flooded her place with my spill. It was already my third finish of the day, but the momentum, quantity, and thickness were no different from the first or second—if anything, they had increased.
I marveled at my own stamina, but if I didn’t rise to the occasion when such beautiful women desired me, I wouldn’t be a man. Well, the effects of the vigor medicine I take regularly probably helped, too…
”Phew… phew…” Kento breathed.
”Kyun, kyun…” Laika whimpered.
Feeling drained, I caught my breath while holding Laika close. Then, from behind, a soft sensation rubbed against me once more. Needless to say, it was Tania. And the words she spoke were equally predictable.
”Can I ask for a second round…?” Tania asked.
”Leave it to me!” Kento replied.
After that, with the help of tools and medicine, we continued to join together. It goes without saying that it took until morning to fully fill the void of the time we had spent apart.
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Summary:
Following his time with Tania, Kento reunites passionately with Laika, the dog-beastman. The two women exchange embarrassing stories about their time at the front, revealing their deep loneliness and attachment to Kento’s scent. The playful bickering leads to a three-way session of intimacy. Kento eventually satisfies both women, continuing their reunion until the break of dawn.
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Character Insight:
Laika’s character is defined by a ‘puppy-like’ devotion that manifests as both innocent affection and intense sexual submissiveness. Her reliance on sensory triggers, like Kento’s scent on his underwear, emphasizes her instinctual beastman nature. Tania’s willingness to ‘help’ Laika during her heat suggests a complex, intimate bond between the two women that goes beyond mere friendship, rooted in their shared survival and mutual longing for Kento.
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Behind the Scene:
The author leans heavily into ‘inu’ (dog) tropes for Laika, using specific onomatopoeia and behavioral descriptions (ears down, tail wagging, ‘begging’ pose) to establish her archetype. The ‘scissoring’ and shared bed references are classic ‘soft yuri’ elements used to spice up the harem dynamic without displacing the protagonist as the primary object of affection.
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Notes:
• Laika – The beastwoman dog.
• Tania – An Elf adventurer who, despite her race’s reputation for low sex drive, is secretly quite passionate. She initially seemed ‘wasted’ (emotionally dry) to her friend Raika, but was easily introduced to the pleasure-items sold at ‘Harvest.’ She is easily embarrassed and attempts to maintain a dignified facade, despite her recent, frequent purchases. She wears practical but light armor over a simple cloth tunic and short pants, highlighting her grace and agility. Her primary relationship is one of friendly senior-junior with Raika.
• Kento – The owner of the magic tool shop ‘Harvest,’ which discretely sells adult goods. He’s a former overworked, ordinary salaryman from modern Japan who was suddenly transported (isekai’d) to this fantasy world. He has dark hair and an unremarkable appearance, typically wearing a plain, slightly suspicious-looking shop owner’s clothes looks like Kazuma Satou from certain series. He has a minimal amount of magic power, enough to craft his specialty items.
• Lily – the sl*ve and primary experiment subject for the magic shop, ‘Harvest.’ She has striking pink hair, Blue eyes, medium breasts, which the Protagonist associates with being ‘wanton’. She has a working knowledge of magic, which she kept hidden from the slave trader.
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