Rising Monk V2c42-2

Volume 2 Chapter 42 Strip Chess II


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ”No…”


 Kian shook his head as if to avoid answering.

 At the same time, he casually shifted his crossed legs.


 At that moment, Christy opened her eyes wide as she noticed a huge, mushroom-like bulge in his pants.


 ”Huh…”


 What is that…?

 What is that…!?


 With a whoosh, her mind went completely blank.


 Huh?

 Huh?

 She thought.

 Christy’s eyes spun around.


 (W- What is that? No way, is it a p**is!? But it’s so big…)


 Because Kian was sitting with his legs crossed, the erection was hard to see, but once she noticed the bulge in his pants, it was impossible to ignore.


 The first time she saw a man’s private part in its raw form.


 It was shocking to see its shape pressing against the fabric of his pants.


 These elements took away Christy’s calm thinking, and for a moment, she just stared at the bulge in his pants.


 ”Ms. Christy?”


 ”…N-No, it’s nothing…”


 ”I see.”


 Kian doesn’t seem to notice Christy’s gaze, as he has finished arranging the pieces and is drinking wine.

 Christy’s face was red and her shoulders were hunched like a cat that had been staying in a house.


 (He doesn’t has a snake between his legs, does he? But he can’t tell me… that’s his p**is.)


 Her heart is pounding.

 A man’s p**is is not something one normally see, and Azrael’s warrior monk’s gentlemanly response made her feel like she had seen something she shouldn’t have.


 At the same time, her eyes are drawn to his chest hair and firm ass peeking out from under his shirt.


 If he were to take off his clothes, he would reveal his healthy brown skin.

 The pectoralis major is developed, the shoulders are also rounded, and the buttocks are also wonderful──.

 And that p**is.


 ”──────”


 Imagine the n*ked monk in front of her, and her face instantly boils.

 Her hand, resting on her lap, had unknowingly turned into a fist.


 (I mean, why are you getting an erection, you pervert!)


 She glares at the young man who is casually eating cheese.

 This guy is a beast after all.

 Just letting him into her room makes him want to be an animal.


 ”Ms. Christy”


 ”Wh, what’s up!”


 ”No, um…”


 Kian pretended to look away from Christy.

 He continued, struggling to find the right words.


 ”Please try not to lean forward too much.”


 ”…ah…”


 Correction.

 His reaction was understandable.


 Christy quickly straightened up and wrapped her arms around her upper body, which was only covered by a nightgown.


 (Oh, I see. It’s because I’m dressed like this that he is getting excited…)


 She fidgeted with her lower body, which was only covered by drawers.

 As a witch.

 As a noblewoman.

 She believed she took far better care of her looks than other women.

 She definitely did not want to use her beauty as a weapon, especially because of her mother, but she had never neglected her own self-improvement either.


 To Kian, Christy must have seemed like a beauty he had never seen before──


 In fact, the lack of any reaction was more humiliating for Christy.


 ”…!”


 ”Shall we just start? No matter how it turns out, let’s wrap this up quickly.”


 ”Y-yeah, let’s.”


 The chess game that followed was filled with a strange atmosphere.

 Actually, Christy was no longer in a mental state to read Kian’s hand.

 She was worried about his gaze, so she sneaked a peek at the bulge between his legs without him noticing.

 She know it’s indecent, but Christy is a very serious girl who never played around like that during her time at school, so she was too immune to it and couldn’t ignore the p**is.


 ”Check”


 ”Ah”


 (I lost again…)


 She looks down at the board where the King is checkmated and holds her head in her hands.

 If she lose, she has to take off one piece of her clothing.

 Should she going to take off the chemise that covers her chest?

 Or take off the drowers that protect her crotch.


 The answer was obvious.


 Christy stood up from her chair, trying not to be conscious of Kian’s gaze, and put her hands on the hem of her chemise.


 ”Please wait”


 ”…what?”


 ”I’ll take it off too”


 ”What?”


 ”I’ll take off my clothes too. I can’t let the woman be the only one to feel embarrassed.”


 Kian said in a firm tone, then stood up from his chair and began to take off his shirt and pants.

 She wondered if he was drunk, but his face looked sober.


 ”This is sudden death”


 Kian, now wearing only his panties, boldly showed off his toned body.

 Seeing the movement in his groin, Christy instinctively looked away.


 (I have to take it off anyway. I’ll be cursed by the contract…)


 She slowly pulled the chemise off her body.

 As she passed her long black hair through, she skillfully covered her chest with her left hand.

 However, her full breasts could not be completely hidden by Christy’s slender arm.

 Her white breasts swayed gently.

 From the side of her arm, a hint of her light pink nip**le peeked out.

 While struggling to take off the chemise, it seemed his gaze was fixed on Christy’s right armpit.

 Not her chest, but her armpit.

 If he was really looking at her armpit, then he is a pervert.

 Even looking at her chest would be perverted.


 ”……”


 ”……”


 They stared at each other, both half-n*ked.

 When Christy broke the gaze, she quickly sat down on a chair.

 Kian followed her lead.


 ”W-What are we doing, at this late hour?”


 She said this to distract herself from the embarrassment.

 She started to rearrange the scattered pieces.


 ”This is a sight not meant for Her Excellency.”


 ”Of course not.”


 ”Ms. Christy.”


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