Sea Monster Stew Chapter 75

“Crying your eyes out one moment…”

 

Kisa grinned and firmly grabbed one side of her buttocks with his right hand. 

 

A prosthetic hand had already appeared on his left arm, which until just moments ago had been severed at the wrist.

He slowly stroked up her thigh with his left hand. The thin hem of her nightgown rode up along her thigh.

‘Don’t make me say it twice. See that you return to me within ten days.’

Hildert’s voice echoed in her mind. 

 

There wasn’t much time left. To save Calante and Fui, she had to return to Hildert soon.

‘Don’t lie, Arcobicche. Is it really only for those two?’

Biche mocked herself internally and slowly bent down. 

 

She closed her eyes as she pressed her lips against Kisa’s perfectly curved lips.

‘You’re afraid of Hildert telling Kisa the truth. You don’t want to die by this man’s hand…’

After mentally scratching a long line down Hildert’s face that appeared in her imagination, she raised her hands and gently caressed Kisa’s firm jaw.

Instead of a deep kiss, she bit his lower lip hard enough to hurt, then lifted her head, trying to look as brazen as possible. 

 

Kisa licked his bitten lower lip and chuckled lowly.

“Is that all?”

“…Something I suddenly wondered. Where was our first time?”

 

Biche asked, stroking his thick chest broadly with her palm.

“It couldn’t have been on the main island because of Hildert’s surveillance.”

 

“My castle. At the top of my castle on Ire Island.”

“That was possible…? Don’t tell me you kidnapped me?”

So the time he attacked Hildert’s privateer ship and kidnapped her wasn’t the first? 

 

Biche narrowed her eyes and glared at Kisa.

 

“You repeat offender.”

“Now that’s a bit unfair.”

 

Kisa laughed with a boyish innocence and stroked her thigh.

 

“I tried to put you on a merchant ship to send you outside the Karabas Archipelago, but you said you couldn’t leave without Muir and followed me.”

“A merchant ship? Not a Resistance ship?”

“Putting you on Orca’s Blue Nelle was the second attempt. The merchant ship was the first. Oh, since we’re on the topic…”

 

He slowly raised his upper body, supporting her lower back with his forearm.

“Is it true that Orca properly took you back to the ducal estate?”

“…Why are you asking that suddenly…”

 

“The Resistance’s hideout is underground beneath this town. I just met with Orca… and he demanded an alliance between the Resistance and the Crocus pirate crew as payment for safely delivering you to your family.”

“An alliance?” Biche’s eyes widened. 

 

An alliance between the Resistance and pirates? She had never even heard of such a thing.

 

‘And when did he ever take me to the ducal estate… Oh.’

After grumbling internally for a moment, she suddenly came to her senses. 

 

Biche bit her lip and gripped Kisa’s shoulders tightly.

‘Commander Orca… lied to cover for me.’

 

To explain the story of returning home without the Resistance’s help, she would inevitably have to reveal the fact that she had sea creature blood in her veins.

In reality, Commander Orca had witnessed Biche’s hidden form in the stormy sea. 

 

He saw her skin covered in green scales and claws sprouting from her hands.

Orca couldn’t possibly be unaware of the Live-Skinner Kisa’s exceptional hatred for sea creatures. 

 

It seemed that instead of telling the story of the woman he’d entrusted transforming into a creature and jumping into the sea, he had spun a lie, pretending to have complied with Kisa’s request.

‘He seems like a good person. Without even knowing me well, he offered to save Calante and Fui, he’s covering for me…’

Biche recalled Commander Orca’s gentle smile and nodded.

“…Are you going to form an alliance with the Resistance?”

“As a man, I can’t go back on my word, so I suppose I must. Chaitan seemed displeased, but if I persuade him that it’s to kill Hildert, he’ll eventually agree.”

 

Kisa’s face contorted painfully every time he thought of Hildert. 

 

Simultaneously, his eyes turned cold, like a beast about to bite its prey’s throat.

The sight of Kisa’s pupils gleaming sharply was clearly visible in the darkness.

“If it means I can kill him and set your heart free, I’d join hands not just with the Resistance, but even with sea creatures.”

 

She almost laughed at the analogy he offered. 

 

Biche smiled sadly and pressed her forehead against Kisa’s.

The most terrible thing he could think of was merely a sea creature. 

 

Unaware that he was holding a woman with that very sea creature’s blood in her veins…

 

He cupped Biche’s cheek with his leather-clad left hand and whispered.

“I love you.”

As if not expecting an answer, Kisa slowly pushed Biche back and kissed her. 

 

Her back met the soft bed.

Biche lay helplessly beneath him and slowly closed her eyes. 

 

‘Will you really be able to whisper ‘I love you’ even after learning my true identity?’ She thought sadly.

Guilt over deceiving him tightened around her throat like a painful squeeze.

 

* * *

 

“Kisa, hng, s-slowly…!”

“How much more here?”

“A-a bit more, g-gently…”

“At this rate, I’ll die of frustration.”

The innermost room on the 4th floor of the ‘Blue Stag’ inn. 

 

The weather in Witches’ Cove, covered in morning dew, was cold, but the room was filled with scorching heat.

In the midst of the intimacy that had continued since dawn, Biche, who had been shaking helplessly, made a sudden request.

 

“Kisa, I…”

“Yeah?”

 

“Hng, I… w-want to meet… Commander Orca… once…”

“…Alright.”

Kisa readily agreed to her request. 

 

His eyebrows twitched, conveying his displeasure, but he didn’t press for a reason.

 

“Let’s go meet him.”

“Nngh…”

“I was planning to go to the Emerald Castle with the Resistance at first light anyway.”

“Ahng, s-slowly…!”

“You’re coming too.”

Although he had agreed quite readily, his body did nothing to hide his anxiety and agitation. 

 

He thrust his hips roughly and swallowed her lips.

While entwining his tongue affectionately, he moved his hips impatiently, like someone being chased. 

 

He didn’t like that Biche had specifically named ‘Commander Orca’ and not just ‘the Resistance’.

It felt as foul to him as hearing Hildert’s name from Biche’s lips. 

 

As if to say he wanted to hear nothing but moans, Kisa persistently kissed her.

A hunting dog that has once lost its master can never leave its master’s side. 

 

And Biche couldn’t bring herself to turn away from the man who crumpled his large body and stubbornly clung to her. 

 

This pitiful man who expressed his anxiety through fierce physicality.

There was no way Biche couldn’t read the anxiety he was blatantly displaying. 

 

He was throwing a childlike tantrum, wanting her to notice his state and soothe him quickly—how could she possibly turn away from him?

“Kisa… I just, want to… hng, express my gratitude… to the Resistance…”

“Yeah. I know.”

“Hng, d-do you… r-really know…?”

“You’re the one talking about another guy while holding me.”

Kisa squeezed her breast with his large hand and whispered slowly.

“Do you know that drives a man insane?”

Not taking his eyes off Biche’s flushed face, he moved his hand down and rubbed her swollen clitoris with his fingertips.

 

“Hwuuk…!”

“Take a little more pity on me.”

“D-don’t tease…”

“I’m the pathetic bastard who gets sunk deep into the ocean and then fished out again with every word you say.”

Biche couldn’t manage a reply to his words due to the powerful thrusts of his hips. 

 

Kisa bent over and kissed her swollen breasts, making sucking sounds.

 

Biche’s body shook helplessly. 

 

As he nibbled on her nipples and increased the pace of his hip movements, she curled her toes and reached her climax.

Kisa frowned and moved his hips slowly back and forth for a moment. 

 

He could feel her inner walls trembling and convulsing around him.

Biche’s eyes reddened from the endless climax. 

 

Hot tears soon welled up in her eyes. The stimulation and pleasure were simply too intense.

Kisa stared down at her with bloodshot eyes, watching her body arch and tremble. 

 

Seeing her come apart beneath him sent a thrilling surge of pleasure through him.

He lifted Biche and gently settled her onto his thighs. 

 

With her weight pressing down, they joined seamlessly, and Biche threw her head back and began to convulse.

“Hhuu…”

Now, not even a scream could escape her parted lips. 

 

Moans spilled weakly from her mouth as if scattering.

Kisa stroked her trembling back and looked down at Biche quietly. Her unfocused pupils wavered aimlessly.

 

He wanted to watch this vulnerable state longer, but he had truly reached his limit. 

 

He thrust his hips up rapidly, pulling Biche’s pelvis down firmly against him.