[You have returned to the game]
[Madam Melina is gripping your thing, seemingly no longer caring that you know her purpose]
[You decided to...]
[Important Choice Triggered]
[Option 1: Give up on treating her like a bicycle; communicate with her in a friendly and serious manner.]
[Option 2: Continue treating her like a bicycle, then communicate in a friendly manner.]
[Engaging Free Simulation.]
Silas rarely encountered a choice immediately upon entering the game.
Could it be.
Whether something happens with Melina or not will affect the future?
Unlikely.
Silas now had a way to control Miss Slime. The mother and daughter were no longer threats to him.
[You chose Option 1.]
Just based on conscience and confidence. He just did that with the Nun; he was in sage mode now.
"Madam Melina..."
Just as Silas spoke, he found his pants were pulled down. Chilly.
Gluck.
Madam Melina's red lips had already contained it.
Compared to her daughter, although she was also inexperienced, maybe she knew what to do... her tongue could lick.
Slurp slurp~
He could see a hint of disgust on her cheeks. But she was indeed licking more and more vigorously.
"Madam, I actually want to say..."
Silas could have controlled himself originally.
But Madam Melina's hand had already covered his round papaya breasts. Compared to Miss Slime, he really wasn't sure if it was age or size, but they looked a bit sagging.
Forgot.
Before claiming the reward, he seemed to have hinted that using hands was uncomfortable and asked her to use something else.
"Don't ejaculate in my mouth; mixing with saliva makes it impure."
Wrapped in the warm oral cavity. Silas's newly added Constitution played a huge role.
Hard as a rock.
Indeed, there were no feelings, but such erotic service. Physiological reactions were very honest.
So, there was no choice at all, right?
No matter how sage-like, he was eaten as soon as he entered!
"I have no interest in men... hah."
While enduring disgust and licking, she found intervals to speak, "But since you said you wanted to help and have enough strength. I take it as repayment. An invitation."
As if saying this could allow her to maintain a shred of self-esteem.
"Invitation?"
"I said, since the first wave sent by the Church was a Cardinal Bishop. There will only be more outside, and they won't just wait outside."
Madam Melina gripped the burning thing; she could see the lipstick marks and saliva threads left by her mouth on it.
Enduring the awkward sensation between her thighs.
Before, maybe semen wasn't necessary, but now it was... especially from a man of such excellent quality before her. It could definitely speed up progress and finish before the Church people came again.
"...I, need you."
So, even if it was humiliating. Madam Melina still said it.
"..."
Silas held her slender waist. "I'm curious, since Madam Melina has a daughter, why does she seem like a virgin with absolutely no experience?"
"None of your business."
Her face stiffened instantly. "I do need your stuff right now. If you covet my body, it's just a mutual exchange, whatever makes you happy."
"Fine, since Madam said so. Then I won't be polite."
What else could Silas do?
She took it in her mouth as soon as he entered the game. And such unruly service.
"?"
Before Melina could react, the bouncing snow-white papayas were grabbed.
"!"
The engorged cherry was pinched hard; the intense impact made her, who had never experienced human affairs, make a sound instantly.
"You...!"
Before she could even speak, Silas pinched again. At the same time, the burning thing penetrated her bouncing papayas.
That was a kind of humiliation.
She absolutely refused to admit that she, who had hated men for so long, would truly feel pleasure because of a man.
Slap!
Her snow-white buttocks suddenly took a slap, burning hot.
Melina was stunned.
"How dare you... ah!"
Unfortunately, Silas wouldn't give her a chance to speak at all.
How long had it been?
She, who had been gritting her teeth and refusing to make too much sound, collapsed on the bed. The stuff to be collected was all piled on her chest, flowing from her cleavage to her navel.
"..."
Silas was also silent.
Although he was annoyed by her attitude of treating him as a tool, did he go a bit too far?
"Madam Melina, what is the skeleton in the basement?"
"..."
"That is, my daughter's true, healthy body."
Melina, whose papaya breasts and buttocks were covered in red marks, climbed up, humiliated. She glanced at Silas's still-standing thing, a bit afraid.
If it weren't because the Church people came much faster than expected, she would never do this with a man. Even if the one before her was the only one who looked pleasing to the eye and wasn't so disgusting.
"So, what I have to do is provide this for you, and do security work by the way?"
"They probably won't discover immediately that the people who landed are dead. There will be a few days; I will hurry..."
"What about my reward?"
"..."
Madam Melina closed her legs.
She knew very well that "hurry" meant suffering more humiliation from Silas.
"...Whatever you want to do."
The stickiness between her thighs from being played with by a man, the touch of her panties made her very uncomfortable. The long-held disgust for men... that self-esteem. After saying this sentence, it was all gone.
"Then let's go again."
Silas kneaded her silk-nightgown-wrapped buttocks.
If she spoke a bit more gently, Silas would just treat it as playing a small eroge.
But this lady, her mouth was tough, but her body was very honest.
"Today's amount is enough."
Madam Melina walked away hurriedly in panic.
How could she not see that Silas was messing with her on purpose?
If this continued, wouldn't she really have to do it with him...
"..."
Silas didn't stop her either. He simply wanted to dampen Melina's ego.
Where in the world is there such a good thing as having your cake and eating it too?
"I, won."
"Mama, didn't find me!"
As soon as Madam Melina left, Miss Slime, who couldn't hold it in any longer, immediately crawled out. Looking at Silas curiously.
"Why, I don't have this, hard thing?"
Her small hand poked and circled it.
"Because I'm a man. You're a woman."
"Oh... so, why, don't I have it?"
"..."
Said nothing.
Silas could use X-Ray vision to see that after Melina went out, she was very dishonest, carefully scraping the white stuff from her stomach and cleavage into a cup in Miss Slime's room. Going to the basement.
That skeleton is the true body of the Miss Slime before me?
Miss Slime's body interior was indeed hollow. Except for looking human, inside were almost all organs made of slime.
So, as long as he continued to provide that stuff to Madam Melina and cure Miss Slime, the mission would be completed?
"I, want, this too!"
Miss Slime sat on Silas's thigh, her papayas bouncing.
"?"
"Wait, this can't be detached!"
"...Cannot, detach?"
Completely ignorant. She actually used her small hand to try and pull Silas's tool off.
Slurp slurp~
She extended her tongue to lick again.
"Mama, panted. I, pant too. Still, not fun!"
"..."
Looking at the girl in front of him pressing her small papaya breasts and extending her tongue to lick. Silas felt it wouldn't be completed so simply.
"Eek? Again, chest?"
Miss Slime looked at the hot thing pressing against her chest in surprise, obediently squeezed her papayas herself, and giggled, "Ten, stories!"
"..."
After standing up, Silas could intuitively know the difference between the mother's and daughter's papayas.
Madam Melina's, slightly tilting in wouldn't touch the cleavage bottom. At least the white mounds had to be compressed and deformed severely to touch the bottom.
But Miss Slime's, without any sagging, even entering straight required slightly compressing her papayas to touch the bottom. This was something even Rose couldn't do! With such an innocent face, yet...
Since it's come to this, not penetrating and guarding the final bottom line is enough.
If there's a trouble spot in the second mission, Silas felt it should be more Church people landing on the island. Old rivals, maybe this time they should be taught a real lesson.