Chapter 1280 - Detail (1/2)

When Haru explained in detail what had happened during the quest to Esdeath, he felt something on his thigh. He glanced to the side and saw Sora who laid on her stomach, reading a manga while eating the Sumire Karaage Roll that he had brought before and also a potato chip on the side.

Haru knew that Sora's body was the type that would never get fat no matter how much she had eaten, but eating such food every day was bad.

Haru understood why Erina had always disdained the food from the low-class and it wasn't because of the way it was cooked, but because of its ingredients.

Some people such as Souma might disagree since a normal ingredient could also achieve the same level as those high-class ingredients.

However, Haru didn't think so.

Haru might agree with Souma's view about food for the masses, but for ingredients, he didn't think so.

The ingredients for the food for masses were made by using a lot of chemical agents from various things which made it unhealthy, but ingredients for the rich were different.

The ingredients were carefully crafted without any chemical agent or gene mutation which would lead to an unhealthy body if it being consumed for a long time.

Haru's view of food was to use the best ingredients for his customers. It was also because his cafe was so popular. He carefully chose the flour and water that was used for his bread, searching for its origin and etc.

Well, enough of talking about food, Haru stared at Sora who was wearing a loose t-shirt and shorts. He couldn't help but be tempted, touching Sora's butt slowly caressing it then also touching her sensitive part.

Sora raised her eyebrow, but she didn't say too much and raised her butts to move closer since it felt good, however, she kept reading the manga in her hands, trying to act that it was nothing.

Haru kept typing his smartphone, telling his experience on the world of his previous quest with one hand, and his other hand was teasing Sora. He put down his smartphone and looked at Sora.

Unlike when she was at school, her hair wasn't tied in twin-tails and it was loosened freely on her back.

Haru pulled Sora's shorts and smooth butts were shown in front of him, but she didn't do anything, quietly reading her manga, but he could tell that she was quite eager since he could see that her panties were soaked at this moment.

”Sora.”

”Hmm...?” Sora answered while trying to hold her m.o.a.n since his fingers were too good.

”How is the game?” Haru asked a casual question while fingering Sora.

”Hmn... it is good... the process is quite smooth...” Sora answered while biting her lips. It was very hard to stay sane and her mind was quite hazy, answering his question absentmindedly.

”Right... Eriri is going to come...”

”Huh?”

When Haru was surprised, Sora's body trembled and her body tightened, before a drip of liquid dripped from her sensitive place.

”Is Sawamura going to come here? Late at night? Why?”

Sora then turned to her body, ignoring her n.a.k.e.d lower body, and smiled. ”She has said that in this place, she can get a lot of inspiration from her ill.u.s.trations.”

”....”

Haru twitched his lips and asked, ”You're alright with that?” He could tell what kind of inspiration it was, and

”Why not?” Sora sighed and said, ”That girl is quite unfortunate.”

”Oh? Why is that?”

”Her childhood friend is leaving her,” Sora said and crept toward Haru's lap, sitting on the top of his lap, staring at his eyes with a hot gaze. She could feel something hard on her butts which made her raise her eyebrow. ”You really love that kind of setting, huh?” She knew that he loved to steal from someone else's lover which was why she thought that he might have an interest in Eriri.

”Don't misunderstand. It happens because of force majeure, you're too attractive after all,” Haru said and wouldn't admit that he loved to steal someone's else lover.

Sora smiled then stole Haru's lips.

Both of them started to kiss each other, nibbling each other's lips, playing with each other's tongues, and creating wet and lewd sounds.

Sora moved her waist forward and backward, feeling the hardness of Haru's d.i.c.k. Her hands latched onto his neck, hugging him tightly without letting him go.

However, at this moment, the bell on the house was pressed which made both of them raise their eyebrows, they parted their lips, then looked at the person who pressed the bell on their houses.

They could see that Haru's bodyguard let Eriri enter his house and she quickly ran toward the direction of their place.

”Eriri...”

Sora sighed.

”Wear your shorts,” Haru said.