I Don’t Want To Be a Porter in the NTR Novel - Chapter 45



45 – Room you can’t get out of if you don’t ○S (4)

… I really can’t understand a single thing.

I can’t understand it, but first of all, she’s a saint that’s unmatched to be desired.

I slowly put my hand on the saintess’s forehead.

“Sorry, sorry… ”

The saintess flinched and closed her eyes, as if she knew that she was going to hit the beetle again.

I gently stroked the saintess’ golden hair.

“… Ehe… ”

does it feel good

She purrs, letting her head rest in my caress like a pet.

So, is she a saint lacking affection?

Why did you come such a long way back?

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Maybe I shouldn’t have listened to the words of an eccentric guy like Ntiar from the beginning.

I tugged at the saintess’ cheeks for no reason.

It’s like sticky rice cake.

“Ji, you’re a porter… ”

Chewy.

“Ah, it hurts… ”

Chewy, chewy.

I stopped playing around when the saintess’ eyes were slightly filled with tears.

“Whoa… ”

The saintess’ sigh was warm.

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Mixed with sweet scents.

Let’s keep looking at her face,

“Ji, porter.

Because it’s my first time… softly… ”

The saintess is lying on her back, blushing and wiggling, as if she can’t stand the gaze.

The bare skin visible through the fluttering pink gown, the navel…

It’s an unbearably dirty atmosphere.

“me too… This is my first time.”

“Ah, um… ”

The saintess’ face became even more red like a rosy.

… It gets more and more messy as you go.

Because neither I nor the saint know what is right and wrong.

There’s no way I’ll be able to do it well knowing that I’m thrown into a room like this.

After hearing my words, the eyes of the saintess could not find a place to go.

“… Then rough… It’s okay to do…

That, sensual… like a novel… ♡”

Breathing heavily… With excited eyes, he whispered to me in small whispers.

… I don’t know what the hell the saintess read.

I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I hugged the saintess’s body.

“Ji, porter… ♡”

The touch of the body was soft.

Is this a woman’s body?

It feels like you’ll be addicted just by touching it here and there.

The saintess pressed her body closer to me and let out a heavy breath.

“… That porter… sir? … That’s it… ”

“… ah.”

I hurriedly got up from the saintess.

… Come to think of it, a spirit creature was sleeping in my pants.

Something over 20cm that has never been properly revealed before…

He was struggling to be freed from the seal that imprisoned him.

“… I, porter. Don’t be frustrated… ?”

The saintess staring at my trouser belt while shrinking her body.

Are you looking at the belt?

as if missing something It looks like a request.

So, in this world, a saint must be a saint.

“little bit… ”

“… ”

I saw the holy woman’s pure white uvula go up and down in real time.

So, why did you swallow your saliva right now?

Every single action is significant.

***

We were feeling each other’s warmth in bed.

“… Ehe… Porter… ”

A saintess who digs deeper into her bosom.

… Seeing it this way, it looks more like a damsel in love.

Although the body is not a mite at all.

“… Shall we leave now?”

“… yes… ?”

The saintess seemed to be regretting something.

“… I, porter… one more time… ”

With an anxious voice, the saintess begs me once more.

“… He said he was sick.”

If you stab something like that, your stomach will break, and I shed tears while talking about it.

It’s because there’s a lot of things that have accumulated in the meantime,

Even though I was driven by the urge…

Even I think it’s a bit overkill.

“… me, that… It hurts, but…

That much, it’s full…

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Mood… I like it…

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My mind… It’s completely white… ”

The saintess continues to wiggle her fingers without making eye contact.

… uh?

Is this the porter’s power in NTR novels?

What have I been doing all this time?

“… I will do it next time.”

I saw blood coming out, but I don’t think it’s going to be okay.

The saintess bowed her head.

Is this something to be as discouraged as it is now?

“… Shall we do it one more time?”

“… Neim the porter!”

The saintess, who had been discouraged like a dying person just before, was embraced in my arms.

***

We both washed up and went back to our normal clothes.

… I carefully grabbed the doorknob.

It’s an ordinary door, but it was definitely not there until then.

So, the fact that this door was created now,

It means you can get out of here now.

“… Please scold me again later… Porter… ”

“… ”

Currently, a saintess is wrapped around my left arm.

On the subject that my back is shaking just by walking now,

Did that make you feel so good?

Earlier, I was crying with tears running down my nose.

I can’t understand it at all.

… What would be a good answer for me?

I don’t know, so I just said.

“yes. I will punish you.”

”… uh… ”

Why are you shaking your body?

And through the open door, the familiar outside world, no, the scenery of an ordinary inn room.

… And Lindsay’s face.

Alice, Princess.

Not only Lindsay, but all the party members that she felt nostalgic for now had gathered.

Because I really almost couldn’t see it.

But why are you gathering?

And all faces… It is bright red like a tomato.

… uh?

no way?

“… I… By any chance, did you hear everything?”

I did in case

People nodded their heads without answering.

***

In conclusion, it seems that everyone heard it very well.

“… sorry. I know you are in this room,

I was worried that the door wouldn’t open no matter what… ”

The princess apologized to me in a crawling voice.

… Did you hear ‘that sound’ while we were restless because we didn’t know what had happened to us?

“…I have nothing to say.”

The more detailed it is, the more troublesome it is.

The true identity of this room is that it’s a room you can’t get out of without ○su.

In fact, the saintess was worshiping the god of NTR, but she was properly educated so that she could not even think of such useless things anymore.

Why do so many funny things happen?

furthermore.

I couldn’t even hear the outside sound from inside, but I heard it as well as live broadcasting outside…

What the hell kind of bad taste is this, Ntiar?

These days, as if something had happened, there was no reaction at all, and now I feel a little lonely.

“Did you get it?”

It’s been a while since Pelicana too.

Even the sound of this guy’s churn feels nostalgic.

Pelicana, who had just been sitting on Lindsay, flapped her wings very naturally and landed on my right shoulder.

”… Well, anyway, both of them seem to be in good health… I’m glad… ”

Lindsay’s voice trembled.

When you say ‘health’, your voice seems to be especially shaking. Is it because of your mood?

Neither Lindsay nor anyone else has any immunity to this…

The shock also seems to have been greatly received.

He hasn’t made eye contact with me since before.

“… That, Caiman, is a strong man at night, Roguna… ”

“… ”

Even the princess doesn’t make eye contact with me at all while saying things like that.

That I should reflect on the saintess, or that I should be scolded…

I was talking about it in a good way earlier.

No, it’s true that the saintess actually needs self-reflection.

… It seems that the princess accepted what I said as a play like that.

“… Porter-sama, you will continue to scold me… ? my body… to break… ”

Why are you looking up at me with bright eyes and saying that at this timing?

It’s more like I said something strange.

“… broken… ?”

I overheard Lindsay muttering softly.

… Seeing the strange reaction, it seems like a big shock.

I’m so sorry.

And then Alice’s eyes met.

… From between the hems of her dark blue robe, Alice gave a slap that only I could see.

‘… You did it.’

That’s what Alice’s jet-black eyes seemed to be saying to me.

… what did i do

I played Yasu with the saintess.

In conclusion, it seems like I made a big statement to Alice.

I was persuaded by my body.

‘… I was counting on you.’

Alice’s hardened eyes, as if to say, are very burdensome.

In the end, with the atmosphere that something became very strange,

The day ended just like that.

***

“… It’s a big deal.”

I murmured that all of a sudden.

“… yes? What’s going on? My own porter?”

It was obviously a big deal for the saintess to stick to me with her arms folded like a chewing gum.

Even today, the daily routine goes on as normal.

Both Lindsay and I train our bodies to break down, and receive guidance from the princess.

The training period until Lindsay adapts to her new body is going very smoothly.

You can see that Lindsay is getting stronger day by day,

I don’t know if it’s empty words or not, but I think I’m growing up enough to be praised by the princess.

But, Lindsay won’t make eye contact with me anymore.

During sparring, all they do is nod at their waists, put on a helmet, and clash their swords fiercely.

When he takes off his helmet, he refuses to make eye contact, and he refuses to talk any more.

Apparently… it got cold.