Chapter 556 Chiku-Kuri-Chuu-Chuu ③*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Heave-ho.”
”Aah…♡♡♡”
I kept my body upright as I inserted myself, careful not to disturb the “Chiku-Kuri-Chuu-Chuu” already in place. It barely had anything to do with my original “experiment” anymore, but when she begged like that, I didn’t have much of a choice.
”You okay?” Kento asked.
”T-tayshuufu…♡♡♡” Nada replied, her voice soft and strained.1
I’m pretty sure that meant “I’m okay.” Ever since I could remember, Nada, my guest from the Southern Continent, had started speaking in her native tongue whenever we were in the middle of our… exchanges.
To be precise, when she actually needed to communicate something important, she’d use our language. But for things that didn’t need to be voiced, or for feelings she was too embarrassed to put into common words, she stuck to her own.
I suppose it made her feel more uninhibited, more satisfied. Thanks to that, I’d started to pick up on what she was saying, in a way.
”Nada, opoge, gamedaii,” I muttered.2
”…!” Nada gasped.
Recalling her repetition of “opogegewaruli” the other day, I tried to cobble together a sentence. I’d guessed “opoge” was “p**sy” and “gamedaii” was “feels good,” but…
”Wozazame, Kento-nedawodawodawa, gamedaii…♡♡♡” Nada whispered.3
It seemed I wasn’t too far off. I’d already figured out “wozaza” meant “me” and “dawodawa” was “c**k,” so… her statement was basically, “Kento’s c**k feels so good inside me, too.”
”Aah…♡♡♡ Jiga…♡♡♡ Jiga…♡♡♡ Tai-jiga…♡♡♡♡♡” Nada moaned.4
Oh? “Jiga” again. That was at the top of the list of words she wouldn’t explain to me. It had to be either an expression of affection or something incredibly filthy.
The proof was in how her v**inal opening was clamping down on my “Ddo-Buddy,” writhing and clinging as if it had a life of its own. The way her flesh-pot pulsed, filled to the brim with slick, piping-hot desire, brought me to the brink of pleasure without me having to move a muscle. I decided, why not just enjoy this for a while?
”Tuzazo…♡?” Nada asked, tilting her head.
Nada tilted her head, asking me something in that adorable voice. Again, I didn’t know the words, but the tone and her expression were clear enough. She was probably asking, “What’s wrong?” since I’d stopped moving.
I didn’t answer with words. I just kept silent and gave the “Chiku-Kuri-Chuu-Chuu” attached to her clitoris a playful nudge.
”Ah…♡♡♡”
Her v**inal opening tightened with a sharp twitch in response. Yeah, I could definitely enjoy this as it was. I poked at the device a few more times. Each time, her inner walls squeezed around me in a frantic, rhythmic dance.
”Ah, ah…♡♡♡” Nada cried out.
It wasn’t just her v**inal opening that was reacting. Frustrated by the faint stimulation down below, she started sucking and pulling at the “Chiku-Chuu” attached to her n**ples, greedily craving more.
”Ishuwari…♡♡♡ Kento no pedunai ishuwarita…♡♡♡ Zerodo Kento ka, tai-jiga…♡♡♡♡♡” Nada murmured.
Hmm, it sounded a bit like a complaint, but I really couldn’t grasp the meaning. That probably meant she was saying things she didn’t want me to understand.
I thought I heard her call my name a few times, but that was fine. Her voice, completely melted, and her v**inal walls, still writhing with a life of their own, were communicating her affection and pleasure far more eloquently than any language could.
”Pogoodiogiginedate, ah, ah…♡♡♡ gewodoteayijirigedenododo…♡♡♡♡ ah, ah…♡♡♡♡ genepopolluzuoeldinekasawonuota…♡♡♡♡♡” Nada ranted.
Looks like Nada had entered her monologue phase. She was likely purging all those feelings she couldn’t share with anyone else, letting them all out to find some release.
Honestly, I’d love for her to let me in on it, but she had her reasons. Considering the situation her master was in, there were some things that just couldn’t be spoken aloud.
I listened in silence, gently caressing her clitoris. I didn’t pull it away harshly like before; instead, I carefully repeated the cycles of suction and release, teasing her tenderly.
”Ah, ah…♡♡♡♡! Gewodogedepoteohoezuzudu…♡♡♡♡ nnh…♡♡♡♡ merugoporyoramejigamenenadojizuzapojizoyo, tuzazugiruriota…♡♡♡♡” Nada wept.
Her v**inal opening twisted, clamping down tight. I didn’t know the words, but I knew the emotion. She was angry. It was just like when my love-slave Lily would say, “Honestly, Master is just too much!”
It was unreasonable, yet adorable—that angry, tightening p**sy. Or maybe it wasn’t so unreasonable. Being scolded like this usually happened after I’d had my way with her.
How should one calm a woman in such a state? It’s very simple: you just spoil them until their anger completely dissolves. I stopped my gentle ministrations and yanked the “Chiku-Chuu” out without a hint of mercy.
”Ehh…♡♡♡!? ♡♡♡!?” Nada shrieked.
”I don’t know what you’re saying, but I’ll take that as a request for more teasing, right?” I said.
Nada arched her back dramatically. Not waiting for an answer, I reset the “Chiku-Chuu,” crushing it against her clitoris to the max. Then, I began moving my hips, which I’d kept still until now.
”Aah, ghk…♡♡♡!? ♡♡♡♡!?” Nada choked out.
She seemed unable to keep up with the sudden intrusion. But her v**inal opening felt the movement of the “object” that had been nesting inside, and it tried to draw me deeper, refusing to let go.
”Ooh…♡♡♡♡!? Oh, nngh…♡♡♡!? ♡♡!?” Nada gasped.
Well, that kind of resistance was pointless. If anything, it was counterproductive—when I pulled back, it scraped against her walls with a delicious friction, and when I thrusted, it crushed her uterus with ease.
It was getting in the way of my fun, so I pulled the “Chiku-Chuu” out again and tossed it aside. Nada let out a sharp “Ehh…♡♡♡!?” and leaked a puddle of nectar, but I ignored it and pushed her down.
Once I had her pinned, I quickly tore the “Chiku-Chuu” off both of her n**ples with a pop, pop! She cried out just as cutely, leaking even more.
”Heh… you get into quite an adorable state, don’t you?” I chuckled.
”Ken…to…♡♡♡♡!? Ah, aah…♡♡♡♡♡!?” Nada sobbed.
Nada’s healthy breasts were now marked with the aftermath of the devices. As I’d feared, her n**ples had swollen a bit, but… well, I suppose that was for the best.
Instead of the device, I teased her with my thumbs, kneading her hardened flesh. Her clitoris was likely being crushed between the two of us as well.
”Patoi, gewodo…♡♡♡♡♡! Oh…♡♡♡♡♡ me, medee…♡♡♡♡♡!” Nada pleaded.
”Heh, I told you, I don’t understand that. Look, it’s about to come, isn’t it?” I replied.
”Aah…♡♡♡♡♡! Ijibaitazadu…♡♡♡♡♡♡!” Nada cried.
Splurt—! Splurt—! Spluuuuurt—!
”──────────…♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”
I buried my glans into her cervix and released all my stored-up heat. It seemed I had quite a bit of pent-up frustration myself, seeing her so undone. My “Ddo-Buddy” pulsed, and more s**men than I’d expected flooded into her.
By the way, that part about not understanding her at the end? That was a lie. She’d been clinging to me so tightly as she spoke that I’m pretty sure she was begging me, “Do more,” or “Let it all out inside.”
”You adorable thing,” I whispered, kissing her while I casually kept kneading her n**ples. I thrust my hips, pressing into her, crushing her clitoris once more.
”Jiga…♡♡♡♡♡♡” Nada whispered.
Hmm. It wasn’t like I was struggling, but maybe I should start studying the Southern Continent tongue? The question was whether these were words I could ask a diplomat like Schueri about without causing an incident.
Thinking about it, getting it out of Nada directly was the best way. I had tools in my hands that could be used for “interrogation.” If that was the case, there was only one thing to do.
And so, that day, I became just a little more fluent in the Southern Continent language….
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Summary:
Kento continues his intimate encounter with Nada, using various magical devices to manipulate and stimulate her while navigating the linguistic barrier of her native Southern Continent tongue. Nada’s emotional and physical reactions fluctuate between pleasure and frustration, which Kento interpretively explores. The scene culminates in Kento reaching a climax, and he resolves to continue learning Nada’s language through further interrogative intimacy.
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Trivia:
The Southern Continent language is used by Nada specifically during sexual intimacy for unfiltered expression.
Nada’s “anger” is established as a sign of affection rather than true hostility.
The devices (Chiku-Kuri-Chuu-Chuu/Chiku-Chuu) are identified as tools Kento uses for both pleasure and “interrogation.”
Kento openly admits that his claim of not understanding Nada’s final words was a lie.
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Translation Notes:
Notes:
• Kento – Lord Harvest is a reclusive, dark-haired viscount and isekai craftsman resembling a salaryman. Bound to the Queen, he runs a magic shop and tavern, using previous-world knowledge to research and build adult goods. He is enthusiastic yet analytical, keeping a detached, pragmatic approach during sessions with guests like Nada. Socially perceptive, he shares a quiet, intimate bond with Amelia.
• Nada – A tall, slender Southern Continent envoy with dark skin, sharp almond eyes, and vulgar slang, this graceful young woman is Meryamisha’s right-hand infiltrating the Canaria Kingdom. Embroiled in a succession dispute, she seeks Harvest’s cooperation, assists Kento with regional material information, and is currently in an intimate relationship with him, using her native language to express intense emotions.
• Master – Owner of an isekai magic shop specializing in adult goods. Currently performing a ‘resurrection’ on a damaged item.
• Lily – Jin’s pink-haired, blue-eyed experiment slave and wife, pregnant with her second child. A Harvest shop slave, primary test subject, and secret magic user, she serves as Kento’s love-slave (evoking comparisons to Nada’s behavior). Energetic and expressive with V-signs, she watches repairs, tends the Dildo-Buddy Mansion garden, and informs the protagonist—who calls her a wanton—on domestic and political matters.
• Schueri – An elegant, slender Sylvaol diplomat from the Southern Continent and Nada’s lead retainer. Formerly a royal instructor with deep knowledge of the palace and Coalmine Kingdom, she is an intelligent mediator and logistics manager fluent in continental and Southern languages, though Kento questions her linguistic expertise. She maintains a refined demeanor while hiding a secret curiosity for adult merchandise.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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