Taming The Villainesses

[19] (EP-328.1) Time Problem #1

328 - Time Problem #1

To say I was swamped would be an understatement.

Paperwork rolling like waves.

Reading through each document, reviewing, and signing them.

I’d been doing this for nearly three days now, and yet, there was still a mountain of papers left to go.

Rustle.

“Sir Theo, something fell on the floor!”

At Mirna’s call, I spotted a sheet of paper under the table. I had no idea when it fell, but putting it back in the right order just added to my workload.

“Who’s making my life so difficult?”

Picking up the fallen paper, I slowly read its contents.

「Application Form

Name: Arrurkan Urruk

Gender: Male

Age: 39

Origin: Somewhere on the Great Plains

Specialties: Crushing with bare hands, axe-wielding

Resolution: I want to get married.

Group B, Row 3」

“Group B, Row 3. Who’s in charge of that right now? I need to slot this in.”

“Ah, comrade! Pass it here! I’ll handle it! Imp sisters, file this in Group B, Row 3!”

“This work is never-ending…! We’ve been stuck doing paperwork for three days straight, only breaking for meals! This violates my contract...!”

“Purpur's fingerprints will disappear from flipping through so many papers…”

The imps were struggling just as much, it seemed.

These application forms for the upcoming martial festival were endless. Reviewing the participants, signing off on insurance, agreeing to the terms and conditions—our workload was overwhelming.

As a result, we’d been stuck working overtime and pulling all-nighters without a break.

“Theo-kun, can I help you…?”

Click-.

Stella opened the door and poked her head in. She must have been getting restless, seeing everyone else busy with paperwork while she did nothing.

However, it was Mirna who replied.

“Professor Stella, why don’t you go outside and oversee the crowd instead? If you touch these documents and mix them up like last time, it’ll just create more work.”

“… Ugh.”

Mirna’s words were a bit harsh, but true. Stella was hopeless when it came to paperwork, and she just added to the chaos.

She was great at hands-on adventures, but when it came to desk work, she was as clumsy and incompetent as a child, despite her age. Sometimes, her absence was more helpful than her presence.

How did she even become a professor?

Perhaps her terrible reputation as a professor wasn't just an act. Of course, paperwork wasn't the main job of an educator.

While I pondered this, Stella flinched and spoke up.

“I-I can be helpful, you know? If not, Theo-kun, how about I give you a shoulder massage? What do you say? You’ve barely slept these past few days.”

Well, at this point, why not?

I decided to take a short break. Stopping what I was doing, I did a big stretch. My body, stiff from sitting in the same position, loosened up, and the refreshing sensation of releasing built-up tension felt invigorating.

Squish, squish.

As Stella kneaded my shoulders, I asked her a question.

“So Stella-nim, has there been any response from Monarch City yet? I heard they were supposed to arrive today.”

“Well, the teleportation gate in Sandora, which was attacked by the wyvern, hasn't been repaired yet. And for some reason, Elga-yang is refusing to use the teleportation gate.”

Elga didn’t want to use the teleportation gate? As I frowned slightly, Stella added a few more words.

“Maybe she's scared since teleportation gate accidents do happen intermittently. I guess she's more cautious than I thought.”

‘I see.’

Perhaps it was because of the baby. It’d been quite a while since she became pregnant, after all. I wondered if her belly had gotten bigger since the last time I saw her. She probably wouldn’t be able to hide it much longer.

“…….”

Even though I tried not to, I found myself missing Elga.

I missed her laughter, the softness of her palms. Just thinking about seeing her again made my heart race.

“─So, they set off in a carriage a few days ago. They should arrive today or tomorrow at the earliest. Theo-kun, are you listening to me?”

“Oh sorry, I was thinking about something else.”

“You’ve been sitting at your desk for days now. Why don’t you wash up? You haven’t showered today, have you?”

At Stella's question, I sniffed my shoulders and arms.

One of the perks of being a half-fairy was that I always smelled good. Even without special perfumes or oils, I always had a sweet, fruity scent.

Thanks to that, even though I'd been working overnight since yesterday until this morning without showering, I still smelled good.

“Theo-kun, why don't you go take a bath and get some stretches? Even if you keep working, you'll lose focus and be less efficient.”

She had a point.

“Alright, I'll go wash up. Everyone, let's take a ten-minute break.”

* * *

“Ahh, ha, ang, ugh, it's, too thick…. Ha, heung, uh.”

“Shh, Stella, you're too loud.”

“It's okay, I turned on the water. No one can hear us. Haah, aaah, ahh…!”

“Really, I just wanted to take a shower. Can't you just wait a day?"

“B, But Theo-kun…. Hah, ugh....”

“Of course, I don't mind. But I don't like playing around while everyone else is working, so let's finish quickly."

“Aht…! Aang…!”

Once again, I filled Stella with my s£men.

In fact, Stella asking me if I wanted to take a shower was her own kind of signal.

She must have wanted to seduce me and have s£x. The way she massaged my shoulders was quite suggestive, after all.

“How can you be so hard every day? And there's so much...”

Stella seemed strangely curious as she grabbed my erec† member.

In fact, it was normal to feel tired as a man when you did it every day, especially since I also had to replenish the twin's energy. It wouldn’t be strange at all if I was completely exhausted and collapsed.

But my body was overflowing with endless energy like a constant spring of water. Instead, my s£xual desire and affection grew with continuous stimulation.

It felt like I was becoming a real pervert.

Of course, not as much as Stella.

"Slurp, haah, how's this?"

Was once not enough? Stella was already kneeling on the shower floor, with my dicƙ in her mouth.

“Theo, does it feel good...? Slurp, chup, slurp.”

“Yeah, you're doing great.”

I looked down at Stella and stroked her hair. Perhaps happy to receive praise from me, Stella's movements quickened.

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