[A Long Adventure in a Small World] (Icefield Chapter: The Girl and the Witch)

Icefield Chapter
- Prologue: Girl and Witch
- I tested the water temperature with my hand; it was just right. With the maid's help, I gently lay down in the pool, tilting my head back.
Of course, the head maid had already quickly removed the only piece of clothing I was wearing, giving me a resentful glare
.
Hmph, who cares about you?
"Ah~ so comfortable," I couldn't help but let out a soft moan as the warm water soaked into my body, only
to be glared at again by the head maid who was still undressing. Ignoring her gaze, I admired the beauty of her naked body.
Her smooth skin and long, light blue hair, reflected against the white walls, made her appear like porcelain,
radiating a holy glow—I must be mistaken, this wretched woman has absolutely nothing to do with holiness.
But she was indeed very beautiful. If you removed those two mounds of flesh on her chest, hmph, I'm a true flat-chested enthusiast;
those mounds of flesh, at least an E-cup, are really ugly, completely lacking the charm of my B-cup!
Biting her lower lip gently, the naked head maid silently crawled into the pool, knelt before me, and
looked at me with a half-smile: "Then, I'll serve you, Miss B." Ugh, this wicked maid,
how dare she call me that! My B-cup is quite alluring! You big-breasted, wicked maid! Rolling my eyes at
her, I said irritably, "Then I'll leave it to you, big-breasted, master-loving maid!" "
Hmph..." Chuckling, the head maid pulled me into her arms, playing with my fingers as she laughed:
"Don't be so formal, Miss B, I already said just call me Eileen." A tingling sensation spread from my chest
, and both my nipples hardened. Despite her wicked nature, Eileen's technique was impeccable. I moaned
, "Ah... then you have to call me Fairy Butterfly from now on, and you're not allowed to... ah... call me Miss B anymore..." "Hmph
... I know, Miss B~" the head maid chuckled. How wicked you are, you master-obsessed maid!
I lay helplessly in Eileen's arms, letting her play with my nipples. The other maids crawled over and
gently massaged my body with their hands. Their lovely breasts rubbed lightly against my legs. It felt so good
...
Eileen smiled wickedly and began licking my earlobe—she had all my sensitive spots covered! Two maids gently
lifted my hands, put my fingers in their mouths, and licked them clean with their tongues. My feet
were also lifted by two maids and licked, their soft tongues gently tracing every inch of my skin.
A maid brought over a small silver cup. Eileen picked it up, put the pink liquid inside into her mouth, and then
looked at me with a smile. I understood what she meant, and reluctantly raised my head. Eileen's lips immediately came close,
her tongue teasing me as she slowly fed me the liquid mixed with saliva. "This maid is getting more and more despicable
!" I thought angrily. The moment the liquid entered my mouth, I knew it was the aphrodisiac "Pink Flower Stamen," and
it even seemed to have a diuretic taste mixed in. That slutty Eileen!
Finally, after I finished feeding her the liquid, our lips parted, our tongues still connected by a lewd silver thread. I was already weak
, and now I was even more exhausted, but the effects of the drug made my body start to heat up, a warm current slowly
spreading from my lower abdomen to my limbs... Eileen's cheeks were flushed, seemingly also affected by the drug, and she whispered in my ear, "Well then
, slutty Miss B, please forgive my rudeness." You're the slutty one, your whole family is slutty! I cursed
inwardly, when suddenly I felt someone touch my genitals. A jolt of electricity shot through my body. "Ah...no, don't..."
I cried out involuntarily.
Eileen deliberately used her slender fingers to lightly brush the folds of my genitals, while her other hand
gently scrubbed with a small brush covered in pink liquid. Waves of pleasure washed over me, making me moan incessantly. Eileen then peeled back
the foreskin of my delicate clitoris and gently touched it repeatedly with the small brush. Instantly, a jolt of electricity shot through my body. "Ahhh...I'm going to
die..." A loud moan escaped my lips as I convulsed, reaching orgasm. "Hmph hmph hmph..." The wicked
maid chuckled softly in my ear. I knew she loved seeing me brought to orgasm by her touch, but by now
I was powerless, limp on top of her, only able to protest with two weak gasps.
Eileen helped me out of the pool, wrapped me in a towel, and carried me away like a package—hey! What kind of
maid serves people like that!
At least a princess carry would be appropriate!
Hmm? You ask why I'm served by so many people? Well, that's because I'm the legendary
beauty, a celestial being, with flawless skin and a pure, ethereal beauty, as pure as a snow lotus, naturally beautiful enough to cause
wars between several nations—the world's number one beauty! Only a beauty like me deserves such a fragrant bath,
well, excluding the service of the lowly maid Eileen… Oh ho ho ho~
Sorry, actually, all of the above was a lie. Although I'm quite confident in my B-cup, it seems the world
prefers Eileen's unsightly flesh. So, the title of world's number one beauty seems a
little distant from me, maybe only as big as the difference between a lizard and a black dragon. With a little effort, maybe I
can reach that level, ahahaha… It feels so pathetic…
Okay, then let me tell you the truth. Actually, I am the savior of this land. When the endless
fiery giants—no, the fiery giants—invaded this place, wanting to melt everything, I bravely stood up and led…
Leading a rout, I skillfully maneuvered against the giants, then single-handedly infiltrated their rear, freezing
the leader of the Flame Giants and sealing the frozen "Heart of Flame" within the castle tower. Thus,
I saved the world and was respectfully called the Witch (though I've always felt it should be Saintess). I gained
a territory in the west, and the "Witch – Princess of the Frost of the West," revered and worshipped by the world, is me! Oh, hehehe
…
okay, actually I lied again, and it's easy to see through. Just look at me now
– I'm bound by pink ribbons, a rose stuck in my private parts, and the ribbon at my chest is tied in a bow
. If I were truly a legendary hero, I could break free in an instant, but alas, I am not. In reality,
I'm weaker than an ordinary person because I was (forced) to take some strange drug, leaving me constantly
weak…
Alright, let me tell you the story. The reason I received this strange treatment is entirely because
of this beautiful woman sitting on the ice throne in front of me—the legendary savior, a beauty that could topple kingdoms, with a face like a fairy,
skin as white as ice and bones as pure as jade, as holy as a snow lotus, naturally beautiful and irresistible, the world's number one beauty, possessing
the title of "witch," the Western lord Ice Princess feared and worshipped by the world... She seems very familiar?
Yes, all of that was true before, except the protagonist wasn't me, it was her... So, the
reason I was "served with great hospitality" by Eileen and the maids was entirely because of the person in front of me. She is
the mistress of this castle, and I am currently her captive, having successfully become her exclusive plaything,
doing the same lewd things she's already done to me every night...
The reason that bitch Eileen is so hostile towards me is because she was sent to take care of me, thus separating herself from her beloved
mistress, and because of her envy, jealousy, and hatred of me being a plaything... This mistress is so perverted to the core, obsessed with her master!
Don't think I don't know you're biting your handkerchief and crying every night!
The beauty sitting on her throne, looking down at me with an arrogant expression, slowly rose and walked towards
me, who was bound like a gift. I remained fearless, watching her without any struggle—after all, with my
strength, I figured even a divine weapon wouldn't be able to hurt her, and might even hurt myself... So I watched as the beauty walked to my side, and after confirming that no one was around, 　　she transformed into a... little loli in
a pale blue light . 　　 You read that right, it really is an incredibly cute little girl, with long silver hair, fair skin, a black and 　　white gothic lolita dress, and those small breasts… Even if you disagree with the "pink flower stamen" theory, just looking at her 　　seems to bring me to orgasm… 　　 The little girl gently bent her slender waist, looking at me. I knew, as usual, I was about to be… Thinking of this 　　, my already wet legs, due to the effects of the drug, began to trickle out… I bravely raised my head, 　　looking at her with a blush on my face. But she was different from usual, seemingly a little… hesitant? Strange, she's been playing with me 　　for a week, why is she hesitant? Could it be that she's thought of some strange way to play? Thinking of this, I felt a chill and 　　quickly stared at her. 　　 She looked at me (as expected!), bit her lip (oh no, this is some kind of twisted game), closed her eyes briefly 　　(what kind of game is this, requiring such a strong resolve...), then suddenly opened her eyes, staring at me intently (I have 　　to hold on, I have to endure this!), and then suddenly knelt down, like a bound dumpling, and 　　kowtowed to me as I was lost in thought, saying, "Please become my fiancé, and then elope with me!" 　　 ...What!? 　　 (To be continued)

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