Hentai Dragon King

What do I do?

Rafilia clearly suspects I sexually assaulted her.

She’s pointing the extra-thick dildo at me with her eyebrows raised in a glare, but since she has such a gentle face to begin with, it’s not scary at all. If anything, her tear mole is erotic and cute.

If I groped those massive breasts, she’d probably spray milk everywhere, ahegao, and pass out. Maybe I could escape in that moment?

But I can’t become a wanted man in this city, and more importantly, I haven’t done anything wrong, so there’s no need to run.

"What exactly did you do to me?!"

"N-nothing at all..."

"Then why am I in just my underwear?!"

"You were already dressed like that from the beginning..."

"Eh?!"

"Hey, Iferasky...?"

Since I’m not sure if Iferasky understands the situation, I use sage-mode wisdom and pull a little trick.

I turn my whole body and lift my long robe so only Iferasky can see, flashing my cock at her.

Iferasky looks down expecting an erect cock, but since I just came, it’s soft. Losing interest, she looks back up.

From Rafilia’s perspective, it probably looked like Iferasky nodded in agreement with my words.

"See? Iferasky is nodding too. She remembers that you were already dressed like that from the start. Besides, if I had really done something bad, I would’ve shoved that dildo up your ass."

"Anal? Dildo? What are you even saying?!"

Damn. I can’t tell if those words don’t exist in this world or if this virgin priestess just doesn’t know any erotic terminology!

"Let me rephrase. If I were a bad guy, I would’ve been groping your tits like crazy!"

"Eh? Eeeeh?! Not stealing my clothes to sell them, but... w-why my breasts...! That’s suspicious!"

"Eh? You thought it was theft for money? Not sexual assault?"

"If the goal was sexual assault, they would’ve targeted a younger, more beautiful girl, not me!"

"W-what the..."

Just how low is this woman’s self-esteem? With a pair of tits that huge, she must have been subjected to beast-like stares from men her whole life. Actually, it’s impressive she made it this far without being turned into a meat toilet in some perverted noble’s dungeon.

"Um, if I were a thief, I should have your clothes on me, right? But my hands are empty."

"You must be hiding them inside your robe!"

"Then go ahead and check!"

"E-ehh...!"

Rafilia approaches me warily, then slips her slender, cold hand inside my robe to search. The robe is just a long piece of cloth with a hole in the middle folded in half, so both sides are open.

"Ah..."

Rafilia lets out a small surprised sound. She was probably shocked to touch bare skin. She must have assumed I was wearing underwear.

"See? I’m not hiding anything, right?"

"N-no, I haven’t finished checking yet..."

"Ahn..."

"P-please don’t make weird noises."

"B-but..."

I can’t help it when a member of the opposite sex is stroking my chest.

"T-this is...!"

"Ah... T-that’s... my nipple..."

"..."

Rafilia’s cheeks turn red. Looking embarrassed, she turns her face away.

But her hands don’t stop exploring my body.

"Ufu... ufufu... Ah... Why don’t you check my back too?"

"E-ehh, of course."

Hehehe.

If she wraps her arms around my back, she’ll be in a hugging position and her massive breasts will press against me. Hell yeah.

But she betrays my expectations. She steps away, moves behind me, and checks my back and waist.

"See? I’m not hiding any clothes, right? Or... are you saying I’m hiding them in a place you intentionally avoided checking?"

"Uuu..."

Exactly. Rafilia hasn’t checked my crotch yet.

I turn around and thrust my lower body forward.

Even though Iferasky just sucked me off, being groped by Rafilia has already made me hard again.

"Look, it’s bulging right here. Don’t you think I’m hiding something? You haven’t checked here yet, right? Go ahead, check it."

"T-that’s..."

"What’s wrong? I want to clear up all suspicion. Please check. Here, here."

"U-uuu..."

"Or do you already know what this is?"

I’m starting to enjoy watching Rafilia’s flustered face.

I grab the hem of my robe and slowly lift it up to the point where my balls are just barely visible or not.

Ugh.

The fabric rubbing against my glans feels good, making my cock even harder!

"I-I understand. You’re cleared of suspicion."

"But now I’m not satisfied! Please check properly! I want to prove my innocence! I’m not possessed by a demon, I’m not the Demon Lord’s subordinate, and I’m not a thief! I’m just a normal man who gets excited and hard when a woman like you touches him! I’m a decent guy who’s desperately holding back the urge to grope your tits even though I want to so badly!"

"U-uuu... Every time one suspicion is cleared, another one appears... A-anyway, you’re cleared. Besides, even if you stole my robes, I don’t think you could hide them inside your clothes. So please stop lifting your robe."

"Tch."

"Tch?!"

"Ah, no. You’re just so cute that I couldn’t help teasing you. Sorry."

"I-I’m cute? D-don’t tease me!"

Rafilia turns her whole body away in a huff and looks upward with a *hmph*. It’s the classic sulky heroine pose from rom-coms. So cute. I want to grope her tits.

But seriously, why is she wearing underwear that shows her ass cleavage so clearly?

"Um... Maybe check the bedroom or the chest? Anywhere clothes might be stored. If you find them there, that clears all suspicion, right?"

"Eh? ...Ah!"

"Did you really not notice?"

"O-of course I noticed!"

This droopy-eyed, tear-mole, huge-breasted, virgin, incontinent priestess even has a natural airhead attribute... She’d be perfect if she wore glasses. It’s a shame she doesn’t have any. If they’re cheap here, I’d like to give her a pair.

"...P-please wait a moment."

Leaving those words, Rafilia leaves the room.

Iferasky comes closer, so I pat her head.

"Good girl, good girl. You stayed quiet and didn’t interrupt during that important conversation."

"...!"

Iferasky puffs out her nose proudly.

A short while later, Rafilia returns wearing her white priestess robes and hat. She looks like a proper saint now, radiating divinity. She seems like a completely different person from the clumsy, incontinent priestess from earlier.

The robes hang straight down from her chest, making her look either like a bell shape or somewhat chubby. Her body silhouette looks totally different.

"I found them..."

Her awkward expression is strangely arousing. Rafilia is definitely the type I want to bully.

The robes clearly look expensive. It makes sense she was desperately searching for them.

In medieval Europe, white fabric was a luxury item because it required the winter pelts of rabbits or martens. Since those animals change fur color with the seasons, pure white fur is only available for a short period.

Making a full set of clothes would require hunting hundreds of rabbits or martens, which would take hundreds of people across dozens of mountains.

Rafilia’s robes must be quite valuable. The subtle gold embroidery is probably expensive too.

"By the way, why were you attending to me in just your underwear?"

"Well... You said you had been stripped of everything, so I thought I should share in your misfortune and was going to take off my clothes too..."

I see!

If a priestess in proper robes had appeared before completely naked me, I would have felt even more miserable about my situation. Rafilia was being considerate!

What a

Calm,

Accurate,

Judgment!!

"At first I thought of greeting you completely naked, but I decided that showing my sloppy body of a woman past twenty would be unpleasant for you, so I kept my underwear on..."

"Like I said earlier, your naked body was beautiful. I even wanted to lick your anal rose."

"Eh?! A-anal... rose?"

"I can’t explain the meaning, but it’s my true feelings. This is the most honest sincerity I can show you."

"You have beautiful eyes. I’ll believe you."

"Thank you. Please show me your anal rose someday."

"T-that’s... It sounds rather ominous... I’m sorry, but..."

"Tch."

"Tch?!"

As expected, teasing this woman is fun. The way her eyes widen every time she gets surprised is adorable.

"You don’t have a place to stay tonight, correct? In that case, there’s a room on the opposite side of this one that’s open for travelers. Please use it."

"Thank you very much."

Nice. I’ve secured a private space where I can jerk off without worrying about being seen.