Chapter 58: It Took a Looooong While…

(Marinkia’s POV)

Marinkia: “…”

Okay, Ava has a very strong libido. If she didn’t, then how is that she kept pleasuring herself well into the night? Seriously… the sun went down hours ago. Do those caretakers not teach them to pace themselves? Ah, my head hurts…

Knock!

Oh, finally! Waiting for a few minutes, I then entered the cabin once more. The room smelled like sex, and the bed was soaked beyond belief. Damn… she just had to be one of the squirty girls, huh… Whatever…

Luckily, the sheets and blanket were all that needed to be replaced. Inside a closet was a replacement sheet and blanket. The bed was still dry, as the blanket and sheets weren’t normal. That is to say, they’re from my kind. Which means that a Numen likely owns this cabin…

If so, I am sure that we can talk it out. We will just have to ignore that my human companion used it for a pleasure house for many hours, and it should all work out. Hopefully…

Ava: “Sorry…” She said with a red face.

Marinkia: “I’ll admit that you took a long time, but masturbation isn’t something to be ashamed of.” I reply.

Ava: “You don’t think that I am a pervert?” She asked with a curious tone.

Marinkia: “Why would I think that you’re a pervert?” I reply with a confused expression.

Ava: “Well…” She couldn’t think of what to say in response.

Marinkia: “Oh, right. Some humans still believe that pleasuring yourself is somehow a sin, huh? Well, for our kind, we’re pretty open about sexual matters.” I answer.

Ava: “…”

Marinkia: “Honestly… having both of my mothers talk to me about masturbation, and lecturing my wives on sex, is something that I still feel slightly embarrassed about to this very day…” I say with a sigh.

These words caused Ava to start laughing. She was pretty cute when she laughed, so I didn’t mind that it was at my expense. Once she finished laughing, we settled down into bed. Her little session easily wore her out, so Ava fell asleep quickly. Her smooth breathing soon lulled me to sleep as well. Funnily enough…

The Next Morning.

Knock.

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There was a casual knock on the door. So quiet that Ava didn’t even wake up from hearing it. With a yawn, I got up from my bed and walked over to the door. Moving the chair, I opened it up. Oh, it was her…

Sarin: “Marinkia? What are you doing here? Specifically, why are you in my cabin?” She asked.

Marinkia: “I was sent to deal with the queen of those special undead by Krul. I just ended up here.” I answer.

Sarin: “I see… Will you be staying long?” She asked.

Marinkia: “No. I picked up a human a while back. Once she wakes up, then we will leave.” I reply.

Sarin: “Good, good. You didn’t look in the basement, right?…” She replied with a nervous tone.

Marinkia: “There’s a basement?” I reply with a head tilt.

Sarin: “Then… why does the cabin smell like sex? You aren’t cheating on your wives with livestock, are you?” She asked with a curious tone.

Marinkia: “Nope. Ava needed a release. You’re aware that livestock don’t hold back their sexual desires. Sorry for using your cabin like this, Sarin.” I reply with a remorseful tone.

Sarin: “It’s okay…” She replied.

Since their eye magic stuff doesn’t work on me anymore, it wasn’t like Sarin knew for a fact that I wasn’t lying. As such, she walked into the cabin, and she pulled a rug over to the side. Underneath the rug was a hatch with a complex, modern lock on it. How would we even break a lock like that?…

Sarin: “Phew… it is still locked.” She said with a relieved tone.

Marinkia: “What’s in that basement?” I ask with a curious tone.

Sarin: “Keep it a secret?” She replied.

Marinkia: “Of course.” I answer with a serious tone.

Sarin: “My sex dolls.” She admitted.

Marinkia: “…”

Sarin: “Not humans, mind you. Instead, there are a few of our kind in the basement. They all like BDSM, and abandonment play. I am on the board of the company that runs the earth rival project, and this is my private cabin that I use just for sex.” She explained.

Having a cabin with a basement built on land that Krul granted to a company, and using it just for sex? I feel like this is an absurd abuse of power… Eh, I won’t rat her out to my parents. If only because I find it very, very funny.

Marinkia: “Our kind is very open about things like this… Why keep it a secret?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.

Sarin: “Homosexuality is accepted, yes. But the ones in the basement are very, very high-profile people. If word gets out that they’re homosexuals…” She replied.

Marinkia: “Their lives would be ruined?” I assume.

Sarin: “What? No. They would just be hounded by other homosexuals of our kind. None of them wish to be married anytime soon, and we’re just sex friends. As good as our kind is, there are many who would want to seduce these women for their benefit.” She answered.

Oh, I guess that does make sense. Krul and Clare both keep their homosexuality a secret as well. Even if they get married, it wouldn’t stop other homosexuals from wanting to get with Krul. After all, Krul is practically our supreme ruler, similar to the power that Grant abused with glee. Of course, Krul is far better and fairer of a ruler than that fool ever was.

Marinkia: “Is there anyone that I know of in the basement?” I ask with great curiosity.

Sarin: “…You have probably met most of them. You’re the princess of our kind, you know.” She replied.

Marinkia: “Just out one, please.” I plead.

Sarin: “Fine… The president of District 2.” She answered with a sigh.

Marinkia: “…She has a mate, though?” I replied with a confused expression.

Sarin: “She is bisexual, and her mate is fine with what we do.” She clarified.

Ava started to wake up, so Sarin left to hide in the woods until we leave. Ava didn’t need to see Sarin, as it might have just made her scared. Sarin was a decently scary woman, you know. The groggy girl woke up, and we left the cabin.

Once she finally fully woke up, a few hours after we left the cabin, that is, Ava’s face went red again. She most likely recalled what she had done last night, practically all night. I found this reaction of hers to be cute, so I ended up rubbing her head. Was this what Clare felt when she first saw me?…