Chapter 213: Interruption
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Teleporting to the far end of the Abyssal Maw's largest beach, Vahn found Yamato swinging her oversized studded club with tremendous force in the direction of the sea, each relaxed but air-tearing swing producing a vortex of wind pressure that split the water's surface for several tens of meters.
"Hmmm...?"
Though Vahn didn't call out to her, Yamato paused in the follow-through of one of her swings, her nose twitching briefly before she turned around and smiled broadly, remarking, "You're early," while shouldering her nearly 600kg kanabo as if it weighed nothing.
"But still later than you..." responded Vahn, approaching Yamato without increasing his height. As he did, the inordinately tall woman produced a custom-made sloped cushion with a cushioned wedge, allowing her to sit comfortably in seiza as he extended his right hand to caress her head.
"Your hand is as comfortable as ever," remarked Yamato, eyes closed and a broad smile adorning her face. The first time Vahn caressed her head, it was super embarrassing. Now, so long as they were alone, she had come to expect and relish it...
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Demonstrating the reason for his diminutive height, Vahn was seated between Yamato's long and thick legs, her well-trained arms wrapped around him, voluminous breasts pressing against his back, and her chin resting atop his head as she regaled him of her previous day's adventure before wistfully remarking, "This experience has been like a dream...and to think, there are still ninety-nine days remaining..."
"Have you thought about what you'll do once you return?" asked Vahn, sporting a contented smile as, while he enjoyed holding others, being held was very pleasant.