Chapter 200: Then, we’ll continue like this, but for now maybe I’ll check if Kazu is really an adult

"Me too... if one more wand came, it would have been wand flush."

While showing the hand with four wand cards aligned, he muttered disappointedly.

"Eh? Kazu... didn’t you discard wand?"

Emma asked him.

"Discarded by mistake."

"So that was it, too bad."

At Emma’s words, he nodded.

"Now then, what’s the penalty game?"

In an enjoyable tone, Sara reached a hand to the tax cards. The winner of the game became the lord and drew one card from the bundle of tax cards.

The lord could impose the penalty game written on the card on the losers... the subjects. Sara chose one from the bundle of black cards, drew it, and placed it face up on the table.

"Umm, the lord chooses one subject and makes them tribute drink by mouth-to-mouth... it says."

Hearing the content of the tax card Sara read aloud, he was surprised and flustered.

"Mouth-to-mouth? There’s such a dangerous penalty game?"

"Mouth-to-mouth of drink is still on the not dangerous side."

With a cool face, Melanie answered.

"No, normally abs hundred times or talking about past embarrassing failures or something, that kind of feel, right?"

As he said, what was written on ordinary tax cards was such trivial penalty games.

"Mouth-to-mouth or... penalty games like kiss, normally not written!"

When he played Taxation until now, tax cards of penalty games equivalent to kiss did not exist.

"This is not ordinary but adult-oriented tax card deck."

Hearing Sara’s words, he widened his eyes.

"A-adult-oriented?"

At his question, Melanie answered.

"Yeah. If kiss-like then still light penalty game, more amazing... various ones in."

Following Melanie, Sara opened her mouth.

"Women’s household lacking stimulation, accumulating various, so using such deck to play and venting."

While awkwardly scratching her head, Sara continued.

"Kazu said no girlfriend, and seems to have female experience, so regarded as adult and used the adult-oriented deck always using, but was it bad?"

Hearing Sara’s words, he recalled. What Sara had said before the toast.

"If Kazu has no girlfriend and has female experience, fine without changing the deck, usual one."

(What she said then was this.)

What Sara said "usual" was this adult-oriented deck. Since quite maniac existence sold only in adult-oriented shops, he did not know of its existence.

"Adult-oriented erotic one, for still kid Kazu maybe adult-oriented was early."

"Usually doing with only women, thought if able to enjoy with male Kazu good venting, but shall we change to ordinary deck."

Hearing Sara’s disappointed words, he recalled what was said by Uraka and Liz.

"Ah, also... other crew members might want to do it with you like us, but if fine could you keep them company?"

To him widening eyes in surprise, Uraka had continued.

"Not just us, I think there are others who have accumulated frustration. If only we enjoy with Kazu, bad for everyone, right?"

Liz inherited Uraka’s words.

"So, if fine with you, want you to keep the others company too."

Last night, having been requested like that by Uraka and Liz, he recalled.

(Requested by Uraka and Liz, so here... maybe better to accompany the game with adult deck as is.)

He was not requested by Sara and them as sex partners. But Sara and them had thought to vent the accumulated sexual frustration with adult penalty games of Taxation against him.

If that was the case, since also requested by Uraka and Liz, he thought maybe better to keep company.

(Besides, being treated as kid is a little dislike.)

Since also disliking being treated as kid by Sara and them, he resolved.

"Adult-oriented fine. Me... not a kid anymore."

Hearing his words, the three women floated happy smiles.

"Really fine?"

Emma asked him.

"This time made you do without knowing about adult deck, so can overlook, but from now on if refuse penalty game, fine."

"Fine, me... adult! No girlfriend either."

The faces of Lumia and Monica passed through his head, and he felt slight awkwardness.

"Then, we’ll continue like this, but for now maybe I’ll check if Kazu is really an adult."

Floating a mischievous smile, Sara continued.

"The mouth-to-mouth drink penalty game, have Kazu do it, fine?"

He nodded.

"...Mouth-to-mouth degree, used to."

Not bluff, he answered honestly. Mouth-to-mouth of drink was play he was used to against Lumia and Monica... especially Lumia.

He took the yogurt milk bottle in hand and tilted putting mouth. He held the still cold yogurt milk in mouth.

In a state of sitting on the same sofa, Sara’s head was higher, hard for him to mouth-to-mouth. He raised his hips and made head position higher than Sara.

Then, in a form of somewhat leaning forward, he brought his face close to Sara. Hesitated a little, but resolved and overlapped lips.

(A little alcohol smell... since drinking, natural.)

Faintly alcohol smell, but he did not mind. Being used to dealing with drunk women from when in Aquila.

Since Sara opened her lips, matching that he also carefully loosened lips and began pouring the yogurt milk held in mouth. Some leaked from the mouth area, but he mouth-to-mouth transferred the yogurt milk into Sara’s mouth well.

The yogurt milk mouth-to-mouth transferred by him, Sara swallowed making throat sound. Through the overlapped mouths, Sara’s raw throat movement transmitted to him.

While drinking the yogurt milk, Sara floated an expression as if noticing something, but could not put in mouth, lost the will to do.

(Feels good, this...)

He enjoyed the unique sensation more raw than ordinary kiss. Having a woman drink drink mixed with his own saliva was somehow similar to the satisfaction of having semen drunk in fellatio, and for him he ended up feeling excitement.

Finishing the mouth-to-mouth, he separated lips. He licked off the yogurt milk attached to the mouth area with tongue.

"Delicious tax, thanks."

Licking off the white turbid yogurt milk dirtying the lip area with tongue same as him, Sara continued.

"Saying used to, seems really true."

Since he mouth-to-mouth transferred the yogurt milk almost without leaking, that he was used to was sensed by Sara.

"Mouth-to-mouth liking..."

Unintentionally Lumia almost came out of mouth, and he hurriedly closed mouth. His policy was not to put in mouth about women he had relations with without obtaining permission.

(Dangerous... why almost talked.)

He could not notice why he was like that. He had not yet become aware that thinking ability was duller than usual.

"Start the next game!"

Excitedly, Melanie declared to everyone. Seeing the mouth-to-mouth equivalent to passionate kiss of Sara and him, Melanie ended up excited, and rather than next game wanted to enjoy penalty game against him herself.

"Me lord again."

Sara gathered the playing cards, bundled and began cutting with familiar hand movements. Then, distributing five each to everyone the cut cards, the second game began.

This time midway no one declared going up, and proceeded to the fifth card exchange.

"Going up!"

First Melanie declared going up, then Emma also declared going up.

"Me too... cheap but going up!"

"...Me pig, lord put down."

Disappointedly, Sara muttered. Pig meant that a hand was not aligned.

"Me too pig."

Since he also did not align a hand, became pig.

"The two’s hands?"

Asked by Sara, Melanie and Emma turned the face-downed hand cards face up.

"8 one pair."

What Melanie put in mouth one pair was a hand of two cards of same number aligning, pair, the weakest... cheapest hand.

"11 one pair! My win!"

Emma’s hand was also same one pair, but if same hand basically the one with more number was stronger. That was why this game Emma won and became lord.

"Win with one pair."

Muttering with half-eyes, Sara, Emma returned words proudly.

"Even cheap hand win is win!"

Then, Emma reached a hand to the bundle of tax cards, drew only one from inside, and turned face up in front of everyone.

"For three minutes, can choose one subject and make massage favorite place of body... it says."

Emma who read aloud the card text continued happily.

"Then, maybe ask Kazu for massage."

"Again me?"

"Since a man is here, have to let enjoy."

While answering enjoyably, Emma beckoned him.

"Come here, chest... massage."

Seeing Emma’s ample chest not losing to Uraka, he unintentionally swallowed saliva.

(Touching that chest, not penalty game but like reward.)

While muttering in heart, he stood up from the chair and went around to Emma’s back side.

"Um... really fine to massage? Ends up touching chest though."

"Fine, I nominated Kazu."

While answering, Emma saw the clock hung on the wall.

"When the second hand of that clock points to ’12’, start."

He turned face toward the clock and followed the second hand movement with eyes. Then shortly, the second hand pointed to ’12’.

(...Saying fine, so touch!)

He resolved, and as if hugging from behind extended both hands to Emma’s chest. From over the nice-feeling fabric, he touched Emma’s ample chest and began kneading fearfully.