Clarice finished her massage and transitioned straight back to her room next to the temple.
Ranelle followed Clarice to ......
'Oh! It feels great! More, more, more handsome.
He was rubbing and massaging his own crotch against the vibrating iron bar-like device.
Tatsushi just said at the time that it looked like fun, so let's leave it alone for a little while longer, and left Ranelle without further ado.
An hour eventually passed before Ranelle left.
That evening, Clarice tried to go about her studies as usual.
However, her mind was occupied with something else.
(What am I going to do? ...... I'm going to remind myself of the massage a few times earlier. ......)
Clarice can't forget the pleasurable sensations she gets from her massage, and it makes her crotch wet more often than not.
Although it wasn't an accident because she could make the water fly away through her fine magic, she wasn't in a position to concentrate on her studies at all.
The luscious pleasure spreading from her own delicate place.
A sense of immorality that I touched myself even though I knew I shouldn't have.
And that feeling of being touched by someone you love, both embarrassed and happy.
Various thoughts were spinning around in Clarice's head, but eventually they came to an end with the start of an act.
''N-......-.......''
Clarice sat down in the chair where she usually studied, tucked up her long skirt and began to masturbate.
Even though her reasoning told her not to, her instincts couldn't resist it.
I rubbed gently and tenderly to make myself feel the most comfortable.
'Ah ............'
Casually use detection-type magic to make sure there are no people around, and also deploy soundproofing magic.
With this alone, a secret space that will never be discovered is completed.
''Nnnnn ......''
I lightly hook my middle finger on her clit.
My hips jerk and bounce for a moment in response.
'Oh ...... tatsushi ......'
Clarice continues to jerk off as she remembers Tatsushi.
A saint who is loved, respected and revered by almost all of the people.
A holy woman who is said to be the closest thing to a goddess among the people who belong to the Great Temple, which is located right next to the building where Clarice now lives.
Such a person has been masturbating alone in the middle of the night.
If something like this was picked up by a weekly magazine, I'm sure the world would dry up on me in one shot.
There is no such thing as a weekly magazine in this world, though.
Then Clarice continued to masturbate for some time.
I'm not that familiar with it yet, but I'm getting closer and closer to my climax because I'm being developed by Tatsushi on a daily basis.
''Ah ...... ♡.........''
With a chupu, he inserted her middle finger shallowly into his own vagina.
'Hmmm, handsome.'
It was then.
Tatsushi's product came into her mind.
'Ah ♡...... ♡ ......
A convexity that should fit into your concave in the future.
It is supposed to be my counterpart.
How happy I would be if I got together with him, and if I made a child with him.
'No. ...... ♡ aaaaah ♡ aaaaah ♡ aaaaah ♡ aaaaah ♡ aaaaah ♡ ......
The moment she imagined it, Clarice came in grand style.
(I can't wait to get married .......)
In the aftermath of her climax, Clarice began to hope that she and Tatsushi would soon be able to do it.