When I Infiltrated the Enemy Nation as a Slave, the Yandere Beauties There Started a Civil War Over Me - Chapter 38: Direct

Chapter 38: Direct

“So this is Sir Luke’s…”

As I took in the sight of Celestine gazing at me in my underwear with an expression of pure bliss, I couldn’t help but think once again—how did things end up like this!?

“…”

I could sort of understand the flow of the conversation—that Celestine had undressed to do the same thing Cecifelia had done to me.

Well, maybe I didn’t really understand, but at least it made some sense in context. Still, why did she have to see my underwear too!?

As I silently panicked, Celestine spoke.

“Sir Luke… I notice that you’re, um, becoming larger. Could this be because of my body?”

“!? N-No!! This is just a natural reaction!!”

“I understand that it’s a natural biological response. However, the process that leads to that response usually involves—”

“W-Wait! Before we continue that conversation, I have something important I need to ask you first. Is that alright?”

“You have something to ask me? Very well, if it’s something I can answer, I’ll be happy to.”

Since Celestine was willing to listen, I took the opportunity to pull my butler pants back up and calm myself down. 

After a brief pause, I asked her,

“Miss Celestine, why did you suddenly pull down my pants and start looking at me in my underwear?”

“Why, you ask? It’s exactly as I explained earlier.”

As you explained…?

“You mean, because you’re trying to do what Miss Cecifelia did to me, right?”

“Yes, that’s correct.”

Leaving aside whether or not I’m okay with being subjected to something like that again, if she’s trying to imitate Cecifelia, it still doesn’t make sense. 

Why did she pull down my pants?

As I pondered this, Celestine suddenly widened her eyes, as if realizing something, and in a flustered tone, she said,

“Oh! I see now… I deeply apologize, Sir Luke!”

“Huh…?”

“Though it was through your underwear, this was my first time seeing a man’s… well, that, and since it was yours, curiosity and fondness got the better of me, and I lost sight of my actual purpose for a moment. Please forgive me for that… Now, let me continue where I left off.”

“W-Wait! C-Continue what exactly?”

Wondering what Celestine could mean by “continuing” beyond my underwear, she calmly explained.

“Of course, I mean what Lady Claire did to you… That is, I will also use my chest to… hold Sir Luke’s.”

My… held between Celestine’s chest…?

What Cecifelia did to me…?

Celestine, blushing slightly, continued speaking.

“Lady Claire likely did it out of her own selfish desires, without thinking of your comfort. But I will do it with you in mind, making sure that you feel at ease… So, please rest assured.”

With that, Celestine once again began pulling down my butler pants.

As I stood frozen, trying to process what was happening, the conversation we had just earlier flashed through my mind—

“I only want to do what’s best for Sir Luke… so please tell me what happened.”

“Well, Miss Cecifelia, she… um…”

“Lady Claire’s… um?”

“My… between her chest…”

“Your… between Lady Claire’s chest…!”

“I understand, no need to say more.”

“Thank you…”

As that conversation replayed in my mind, I finally understood what was happening right in front of me.

By this point, Celestine had already placed her hand on my underwear, about to pull it down—but then…

“Miss Celestine! This is a misunderstanding!”

I said firmly, and Celestine paused, tilting her head in confusion.

“A misunderstanding…?”

Seeing her puzzled expression, I quickly explained the details of the misunderstanding.

“When Cecifelia… well, when she pressed something against her chest, it wasn’t… that part of me. It was my… face.”

“…!”

Even though it was still incredibly embarrassing, it was definitely less humiliating than what Celestine had assumed. I managed to suppress my embarrassment and clarify things. Celestine, shocked, replied,

“Then… I misunderstood, and touched Sir Luke’s underwear because of that?”

“…That’s correct.”

As soon as I answered, Celestine immediately released her hold on my underwear and, flustered, apologized.

“I-I’m so sorry! I don’t even know how to apologize properly…”

Facing her sincere apology, I calmly adjusted my pants and responded.

“N-No, really, anyone would have misunderstood from the way I explained it. It’s my fault for not being clear, so please don’t worry about it.”

“No, I can’t just leave it at that! I wanted to gently heal Sir Luke’s wounded heart, but instead, I nearly hurt you again… Doing the same thing as Lady Claire is no longer enough.”

With that, Celestine stood up from in front of me and sat back down beside me.

“Sir Luke… may I ask, when Lady Claire pressed your face to her chest, was she wearing undergarments?”

“Uh… yes, she was.”

“I see… then—”

Blushing slightly, Celestine spoke, her voice a bit shy.

“Now, I will embrace you with my chest and body, just like Lady Claire did… but unlike her, I’ll do it gently. And—this time, I will also remove my upper undergarments so I can hold you directly.”

“What!?”

Right after saying that, Celestine reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, beginning to take it off—but just before I could fully see her chest, I quickly shut my eyes.

“Sir Luke…? It’s true that this is a bit embarrassing, but if it’s you, I don’t mind if you look.”

“I-I can’t possibly look!”

“I see… That’s a shame, but… if that’s the case, then today, I will gently embrace you, so please just relax and let yourself feel it.”

Right after Celestine said that, everything around me went dark, and I felt her pulling me close. 

My face and head were enveloped by something incredibly soft, and a sweet fragrance filled the air.

“How does it feel?”

“How it feels…? Well…”

—This is completely different from Cecifelia!

It’s the same size, big enough that it might not even fit in my hands, but it’s so soft, warm, and has just the right amount of firmness… and without any undergarments, the feeling is even more—wait, no!

This is way too much! I need to pull my face away from her chest, it’s far too inappropriate!

But when I tried to move—

“Ahn, Sir Luke, I’m not wearing anything right now, so if you move too much, it’ll… rub against me.”

R-Rub against her…?

With that, Celestine placed her hand on the back of my head, pulling me even closer into her chest, and began gently stroking my hair.

“As a slave, you were unable to resist, and you went through something so painful. I’m truly sorry for what you’ve endured… But I would never do anything like that to you… Sir Luke, for now, please let yourself rest in my embrace.”

“…”

Even though I’m a slave, Celestine isn’t my master, so unlike with Cecifelia, I technically have the right to resist.

But—opening my eyes would mean seeing her chest, and moving too much could cause… things to rub together.

In this situation, there’s nothing I can do.

So, for now, as Celestine suggested, I decided to just let myself relax into the softness and warmth of her embrace.