Chapter 172: The Thief Is First-Class, But The Pussy Is Third-Class (4)
Chapter 172: The Thief Is First-Class, But The Pussy Is Third-Class (4)
Chapter 172: The Thief Is First-Class, But The Pussy Is Third-Class (4)
“From now on, I will steal your virginity.”
“....?”
Chloe’s amethyst-like eyes blinked.
She seemed not to comprehend the sudden statement.
Soon, after realizing the situation, Chloe pushed Phantom’s chest away with a wide open mouth.
“Eek! Wh-what nonsense are you talking about!! Steal my virginity?!”
“Just as I said. I love virgins. And deflowering them is even better. Long live virgins!”
“That’s... huh!... Ha!...”
Anger, confusion, and embarrassment mixed on Chloe’s face.
Flap- Flap-
Maybe due to her intense emotional change, her fox ears flapped vigorously like wings.
‘This is just a pervert!! How could someone like this steal the Golden Rose!!’
She was angry.
Chloe didn’t want to admit that such a pervert had surpassed her as the great phantom thief of the Ninetails.
No, she couldn’t admit it.
She even doubted what Goddess Elise was doing if she didn’t punish such a man immediately.
“So, as promised...”
As Phantom approached, Chloe stepped back, waving her hands.
“Wait! That’s not allowed! Anything else is fine, but...”
“No, that won’t do. I said I would take the most precious thing, so I must. You didn’t accept the bet without any resolve, did you, being a Ninetails?”
Chloe bit her lower lip hard at Phantom’s point.
It was as Phantom said.
Chloe hadn’t prepared herself.
She accepted the bet only because she was 100% sure Phantom was a fraud.
If there was even the slightest chance of losing, Chloe would have asked for the terms clearly before deciding.
Realizing her mistake, Chloe’s fox ears drooped down.
“You’re not going to break your promise after staking your grandmother’s honor, are you? That’s not something you can bet so lightly.”
“Ugh...!!”
At the mention of her grandmother’s honor, Chloe’s expression hardened.
She had grown up chasing the shadow of her grandmother, the first Ninetails.
To Chloe, her grandmother’s honor was as precious as her life.
But...
Purity was just as important!
What was the reason her grandmother retired as the Ninetails in the first place?
It was because she met her grandfather!
While there wasn’t enough space here to detail their poignant love story, which could fill several books, Chloe had grown up listening to these tales, waiting for her own miraculous encounter like her grandmother’s!
‘Calm down...!! Chloe, you’re too excited now. Regain your composure!’
Chloe, who had been in a state of confusion, shook her head.
Maintaining composure in any situation was also a quality of a phantom thief, and Chloe had that quality in abundance.
Hoo─
With a long exhale to calm herself, Chloe’s eyes regained their sharpness.
‘The opponent is a unicorn and a pervert who says virginity is the most precious thing.’
What would be the simplest way to escape from such a unicorn’s grasp?
‘Make him think I’m not a virgin!’
Moreover, if she could instill the notion that she was not just any non-virgin, but a ‘slut’ who sleeps around, his interest in her would surely drop dramatically.
Tap Tap-
Having found a way out, Chloe dusted her hands and said,
“No, it’s not like that. Even if I wanted to give my virginity, I couldn’t! I’m sorry. I’m already not a virgin! I don’t even remember when I lost it? By the way, I went to an orgy party yesterday.”
“Yeah, that’s a lie.”
“Ha, do you have proof? Or do you just want to believe it? Although I hate to say it myself... as you can see, with my looks and figure. Isn’t it stranger for someone like me to be a virgin?”
“Certainly, the appearance of the Ninetails might be excellent, but Chloe Robellia is...”
“...I don’t have to do anything?”
“Yes.”
“....”
It was incomprehensible.
There was no downside for Chloe.
Either way, Phantom would try to rape her whether she accepted this bet or not.
So, wouldn’t it be better to steal Phantom’s technique?
“...Alright. I’ll accept the climax contest.”
“Yes. Then.”
Swoosh─
As soon as the words were spoken, Chloe closed her eyes tightly at the sight of the approaching hand.
She was prepared, but it was still scary.
‘Is he going to do it right here...?’
Understanding the surroundings was also fundamental for a phantom thief.
Naturally, Chloe had mapped out the interior of the old schoolhouse before Phantom arrived.
Among the places that caught her eye was the ‘duty room.’
Though it seemed unused at first glance, the bedding inside had a faint scent of detergent, and there were even pubic hairs in the corner of the shower room.
This meant that someone had been intimate here, and Phantom would know this too.
‘...But!’
It was Chloe’s first time.
She didn’t want her first experience to be in some unknown place like this, no matter what.
Tap Tap-
At the touch on her shoulder, Chloe’s fox ears twitched as Phantom whispered,
“Let’s go to your room for now.”
“...What? My, my room?”
“Yes, you wouldn’t want your first experience to be in a place like this, would you?”
“That’s...”
“Well, if you’re okay with here, I have no problem.”
As Phantom’s gaze subtly turned towards the duty room, Chloe quickly raised her hand and said,
“Let’s go! To my room! My room sounds better!”
Thud- Thud-
Chloe, dressed in shabby workout clothes, with braided hair and glasses, presenting a typical graduate student appearance, was walking ahead of me.
Let me say this; deciding to have the first experience in Chloe’s room was absolutely not due to some perverted desire.
“....”
While I wouldn’t deny having fantasies like ‘Blackmailing an exposed phantom thief!! Having my way with a non-resistant big-breasted beauty in her room?!’, that was not why I was taking Chloe to her room.
‘Just because you feel better in a room.’
Statistics didn’t lie.
In a familiar room rather than an unfamiliar place, psychological barriers lowered, making it easier to feel pleasure.
From statistics gathered with various women, having sex in a familiar place increased the average number of climaxes per ejaculation by more than 4 times.
And...
“We’re here.”
Before we knew it, we had arrived at the door to her room, and Chloe awkwardly averted her gaze as she spoke.
“Then, shall we go in?”
“...Uh.”
She seemed to understand, but now that it was time to go in, she hesitated.
But there was no turning back now.
Creak-
As the door opened, a faint, sweet smell from when I had bitten Chloe’s fox ear wafted through.
“Then, come in...”
Chloe, entering her room, spoke in a voice that was barely a whisper.
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