11 The Scene From The Cupboard (1/2)
15 was a very significant age in the world. Reaching this age meant the coming of age ceremony for a person, i.e., this was the age that marked a person's transition into adulthood.
By the time a person reached this age, they were expected to be good enough at whatever Arts they specialized in that they can spend their entire life independently even if they don't learn anything past that point.
In the system's language, this was the age a person should transcend from Base Realm to Advanced Realm.
And for a naturally gifted person like Jill Jake who had been able to do that pretty easily, what awaited him was a life of success and fame, no matter whether he decided to pursue more mastery in his Arts or he pursued to make a career out of what he had learned.
This boy, who had just turned 15 a couple of months ago, was as naturally gifted as they come.
He was born to a prestigious family, with his mother being a reknowned adventurer and his father being a reknowned painter, and they had definitely passed on their genes to him. He specialized in Spear Arts, which his mother's area of expertise was, but he was also very talented in painting.
In his childhood, he had often been praised as one of the kingdom's child prodigies among the adventurer friends of his mother and when he had been 11, he had won an inter-school region-wide painting championship and hence, had caught the eyes of many.
He was also supposedly quite good looking. He had got the good parts of his father and mother both.
Thus, one can say he had everything in his life.
And yet, if a guy were to tell him that to his face, he'd knock that guy's teeth out.
'Everything? Don't make me laugh!' He would say. 'I don't have her!'
She was a blue-haired, ivory-skinned aspiring adventurer of his age, named Yasmine.
To Jill, she was the most beautiful woman in the world, and getting a chance to touch her perfect D-Cups was his lifelong dream.
And yet, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't ever get her attention for more than a second when HE was around.
Vilome - the boy who Yasmine was in love with - was the only thing standing between Jill and Yasmine's 'perfect' romance together.
Even that day, when Yasmine's coming of age ceremony had been held, right after two months of his ceremony nonetheless, all she had been focused on the entire time was Vilome.
It's like everything in the world was second to Vilome for her.
He hated that. Of course he did.
And so, he decided to destroy Vilome's life.
He decided to sneak into his house and steal the badge that signified Vilome as an adult in the world.
Since Yasmine's coming of age ceremony was going on and she wouldn't have let him go, he had plenty of time to execute his plan.
Once his badge was stolen, all he had to do was spread rumors about it and Vilome's image would have come crashing down.
Surely, then, Yasmine would realize how much of a loser he was.
'It's perfect! My plan is perfect!' He grinned to himself as he thought that while entering Vilome's house.
It was around 1 o'clock.
He knew that the house was going to be empty as the three members of the house were all going to be busy, one with school, one with Yasmine's ceremony, and one with her duties in the church.
But still, he couldn't help but he careful as he silently walked into the house.
It was a rather fine house, not too big but big enough for three people to live comfortably.
Since Jill's house was much bigger though, he found the size of that house to be something to be laughed at.
'In a house like this, just long would it take for me to find your stupid, little badge?' He grinned to himself and started searching.
But just then, the main door started to open.
He tensed up, quickly running to the closest room he could find. He heard the footsteps of someone coming in, and decided to hide in a large, wooden drawer-type thing that Vilome used to refer to as a 'cupboard' or sometimes 'almirah'.
Whatever it was, it was big enough for him to hide in.
'Goddamnit! Who would have come home now!?' He wondered on the question, and soon got the answer.
A blonde, beautiful priestess, who looked to be in her thirties came in the room with a tired expression.
”Man, those priests are so boring!” She said in a complaining voice and threw herself on the bed.
According to what Jill knew, this woman was named Valerie and had been the legal guardian of both Vilome and his sister, Hena, up until Vilome had become an adult two months prior. She was also a priestess in the Royal Church.
'Why is she here?! She should be at the church!' He curses her for spoiling his plans by her untimely arrival.
Completely unaware of all that, Valerine got up to a sitting position and took a long sigh.
”Guess I'll cheer myself up!” She then said to herself.
And in the next moment, all the cursing inside Jill's head froze by the sight in front of his eyes.
Valerie took her nun outfit of, revealing her naked body.
She had a great figure despite her age, with her B-Cups and her moderate ass being symmetrical with her average arms and legs, and also the curves.
If one were to go by her sizes, she wouldn't be that impressive in any way. However, on her pretty face and smooth, pale skin, every part of her body looked hot enough to make Jill's excalibur start 'powering up'.
”Ah! That's better!” Valerie said, touching her breats with her hands and slowly massaging them, making pleased sounds.
Looking at it from the hole in the cupboard, Jill was frozen in his place.
”AH! Ah!” Valerie breathed heavily as she looked lost in her own world.
”If only ... if only you'd do it to me, Vilome!” She said in a half-complaining voice.
”I mean, you are an adult now. So why, ah, why haven't you put your sword in my sheath already?” Her breathing only grew heavier as she moved her fingers to her vagina. And as his gaze followed her fingers, Jill got a good look at that pink, lustful and wet pussy of hers.
'What the hell! Is what I think is happening really happening?!' He cursed. 'Vilome, that lucky bastard! He has already gotten her, so why can't he leave Yasmine for-'