Chapter 40: Debt 40 - Two naked heroines (R-18)

Even though Ryan only intended to give the heroines of Varvylon a small lesson for their arrogance, the Debt System turned his punishment into a complete display of submission, stripping Delia and Alina of any trace of dignity in front of the support character they once despised.

Delia continued licking Ryan’s hand and fingers. Her face was filled with desperation, as if she couldn’t understand why her body refused to obey despite her desperately trying to pull away.

She kept running her wet tongue over Ryan’s hand while her other hand pressed hard against her own nipple. Subtle sounds began escaping from her mouth.

’Moans? This scene is... I mean, even if this isn’t the right place, I’m somehow enjoying this.’

At the same time, Alina was running her tongue along Ryan’s thigh over his clothes, wetting his pants as their bodies continued reacting to the debt collection for being healed.

"Hey, you! Help me get free from this!" Delia shouted with a broken voice, looking toward Karol.

Karol responded with a mocking laugh.

"That’s what you get for acting so arrogant toward the person who, despite having so many things to do, didn’t let you die and healed you instead."

Ryan observed the scene for a moment.

’Even she is more vengeful than I am.’ A subtle cynical smile appeared on his face as he realized he actually liked Karol’s attitude quite a bit.

"Why are you smiling like that, Ryan!? Are you enjoying this way too much?" Karol protested immediately.

Ryan didn’t reply to her childish complaint. He found it funny that she had no idea his smile was actually because of her.

Still, she wasn’t completely wrong. For Ryan it was impossible not to start enjoying the situation, even if it was a mix of pleasure... and satisfaction from giving them that small lesson, along with the feeling of having two beauties from another nation being so submissive because of the debt payment.

’Although, somehow Karol is more permissive. If Helen or Mirian were here, I’m not sure they would react the same way. After all... they seem to feel a lot more for me than they show, especially Helen.’

But suddenly his thoughts were interrupted when Alina took his right hand and placed it on her own chest.

A tear rolled down her cheek while her face burned bright red. She let out a soft moan with her mouth slightly open the moment she felt the pressure of Ryan’s hand.

’So soft,’ Ryan thought as he felt the warmth of her skin.

Ryan smiled without taking his eyes off Alina’s expression.

"Wow, for someone so arrogant, your size is actually pretty small."

Alina blushed even harder.

She tried to move her body in frustration.

"You bastard! Not only are you doing this to me, but you dare insult me by saying my breasts are small!"

Ryan simply widened his mocking smile.

"I see that even you, who looked so haughty earlier, can make that kind of expression." As he spoke, Ryan began pressing her nipple with the tips of his fingers.

’They have such a beautiful color...’

"Ahg...!" Alina moaned loudly. Her breathing quickened.

She tried to refute Ryan’s words, but Delia interrupted her with a choked cry.

"Shut up! I... I want you to stop already. Stop it. I admit it, I was very arrogant before. I was just jealous that they invited other heroes to steal our treasures, but please stop now," Delia confessed, setting aside her pride for a moment.

"Of course I won’t stop. A proper lesson should be given until the end, right?" Ryan replied coldly.

’And even if I wanted to, it’s not like I can stop it anyway.’

"Shit... shit... How can someone like me, a Rank S... end up under the control of this damn... no..."

Delia sat on Ryan’s thigh with her legs spread and buried her face between his shoulder and neck.

Almost immediately, she began rubbing herself desperately against his thigh, her moans becoming constant.

’If this continues much longer, it could get dangerous... in more than one way.’

Karol was watching them with a curious, inquisitive look.

Though every now and then she would look away or cross her arms.

She seemed restless.

’Could it be that watching this is turning her on?’

While Delia continued grinding hard against Ryan’s thigh, her moans growing longer and more intense, Alina soon imitated her, taking the other thigh. Both tried to complain, but their voices kept breaking into sounds that only increased the tension in the corridor.

They couldn’t even control their breathing.

’The spot where they’re sitting is way too wet. Is it sweat... or maybe...’

Ryan could feel that both of his thighs were already very damp, but the sensation didn’t bother him at all. In fact, he didn’t dislike it.

He looked at Alina, who seemed to be losing the battle against her own impulses.

"It looks like you’re actually starting to enjoy it, huh? What a lewd heroine you are."

"Of course... I’m not... ah..." she tried to deny it, but Ryan had already leaned down to slowly bite her nipple.

"You keep saying that, but you won’t stop moaning..."

He began licking her nipple, moving his tongue around it, pressing it between his teeth, and occasionally sucking on it.

"Ah! Stop it already... stop..."

Even if someone from outside saw them right now, they probably wouldn’t understand what was really happening. It was logical. Although words of denial were coming from Alina’s mouth, her body itself continued moving with clear lust against Ryan’s leg.

It looked as if she was the one desperately desiring him.

The intense sounds coming from these two Rank S heroines made Karol react more strongly than she probably expected.

"That’s not fair!" Karol exclaimed, clearly annoyed. She stepped between them, pushed Ryan away from Alina, and kissed him intensely, claiming his attention in a possessive way.

"Shit, Karol, come on. This isn’t the right place or the right time."