Lawless & Sinful Another World

For the first time, I lowered my gaze and saw Shiro’s bare breasts.

The destructive power was immense. The large areola matched the size of her breasts, and in the center was a firm, high nipple.

I wanted to rub them, pinch them, play with them. Those were the three sacred rules of the breast.

The upper-level version of those three rules was “I want to tie them, squeeze them, and release them.”

Still, right now all I wanted to do was enjoy the soft, adorable nipples. I lightly flicked her nipple with my finger, then kneaded her breast.

My left hand wasn’t enough, so I moved my right hand over and freed both of Shiro’s breasts, enjoying them side by side.

“Nn♪… Y-You’re… amazing…♡”

Shiro’s body twitched from my caresses, and she acted like she was enjoying it.

Maybe she really was feeling something, but my caresses were nothing more than satisfying my own desires. I was just rubbing her breasts and flicking her nipples. There was no consideration for her at all.

Of course, since this was her job, it was natural. But I found it slightly unpleasant.

To show respect to the person who would give me my first time, I used the visible-weakness magic.

One after another, the parts of her that I assumed were weak began to glow. Compared to Miaraant, it was a weaker impression.

But since Miaraant had too many, it was inevitable.

Unlike Miaraant, however, Shiro had her own unique features.

“Breasts… they’re weak, aren’t they?”

My words weren’t a reply to her reaction to my touch.

The magic had revealed her weak points. Most of them were concentrated on her breasts.

Her nipples were also glowing, and the light made them harder to see, like the regulated processing in anime.

“Yes… Everyone who touches my breasts… gradually…”

I was sure that anyone who had touched her breasts had caused a huge commotion. Elves were long-lived, as everyone knew, and Rion had also said she was a veteran here.

Beyond the experience in this line, her erogenous zones had surely been refined over time and numbers.

In other words, Miaraant’s weak point was a crystal polished by all those people before her.

It sparkled like a diamond.

“Have you ever tried this?”

I moved my index finger up and down at high speed, stimulating her nipple.

“…Yes…”

“Then how about this?”

This time I used my index, middle, and thumb to pinch her nipple, lift it slightly, and let go. The moment I did, her large breast bounced.

“Again…?”

“Then this must be common as well…”

I pressed the very top of her nipple with my index finger, pushed it into her breast, then pulled it out and licked it clean.

When I looked at her face, she answered with a shy voice.

“Yes…”

I already knew the answer. That was exactly why I asked.

Shiro was remembering the caresses she had received and feeling embarrassed by them. That process was addictive.

Even if someone said it was acting, I didn’t mind.

If acting makes people happy, then it is acting. Acting or not, it doesn’t become a lie.

“What about this?”

Since I had been focused only on her nipples, I started kneading her breasts again. Naturally, I pressed my fingers into her weak points and sank deep into her breasts.

“Ah… T-That’s it, nnn♡ Ah! N-No more♡”

Shiro moaned just like before. But because I was using the visible-weakness magic, I could feel the real resistance.

When I saw her bare breasts, my attention was drawn to the nipples I could never see before, but I had to pay attention to the breasts too.

They were so attractive and had such huge size.

“T-Takuma-san, st-stop… Anh♡ Please wait…!!♡”

I ignored her plea.

Probably she felt bad that she had climaxed first. But that didn’t matter.

I kneaded her breasts as if telling her to reach climax to her heart’s content.

“N-No, no! I’m cumming!!!”

Following her voice, I rubbed her breasts even harder. White breast milk spurted from her nipple.

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At that moment, the only emotion that flashed through my mind was not excitement at having pleased the other person with my own hands, but a feeling of adultery for touching a married woman.

“Sh-Shiro-san… Did you have a child…?”

I couldn’t help asking that question. In a place like this, private questions were strictly forbidden.

Otherwise, these people wouldn’t use the names they were commonly called by.

I immediately tried to take back what I had said, but before I could, Shiro answered my question.

“I don’t have any.”

“Eh…? But this…”

The milk that had splashed all over my body had already soaked into my clothes, creating wet patches. It slowly ran down her cheeks and fell.

The color and the place it came from proved it was breast milk. Women who produce breast milk must have gone through pregnancy and given birth to their own child, and their bodies change in this way for the sake of their child’s growth.

Yet she had said she didn’t have any children. No, I had to think she had no choice but to say that.

Since she worked here, private topics were strictly forbidden. But she also couldn’t be rude to her customer. Among those choices, her previous statement was her action.

Then I would answer her professional soul by doing exactly that.

“I see. Sorry. I asked a weird question.”

“I’m fine, but Takuma-san. You’re probably mistaken, right?”

“Mistaken?”

“Yes. I’m not producing breast milk from you.”

Mistaken? What part of my current conclusion was mistaken?

Or did I not know the female body’s mechanism?

While I was imagining many things, the words Shiro spoke came from a completely different angle than I had imagined.

“Most elves are born with a high aptitude for magic and therefore have a lot of mana. But most elves cannot use magic as mana every single day. That is why elves release mana through methods other than magic.”

“Um, so…?”

“Yes. We elves use mana as breast milk. That is why, unlike humans or other beastmen or demi-humans, even women without children can produce breast milk.”

I could only stare wide-eyed at the new information Shiro had just told me.

I never thought there was such a setting or such a body mechanism.

I had vaguely understood that elves had a high aptitude for magic, but if they were so good at magic, they would naturally have far more mana. If mana was something that was constantly produced and not used up, then unused or aged mana had to be discarded.

It was probably the same mechanism as human blood.

Blood is created, and the unused portions are broken down and excreted as urine.

Elf mana was no different.

“Then… do all elf women produce breast milk themselves every day…?”

“No, in daily life mana is naturally released. But because they have a lot of mana, they also produce it in the form of breast milk. And, Takuma-san, as you said, on especially mana-rich days, women sometimes do it themselves…”

This was the first time I had come to this world and learned so many things.

It went without saying that I hadn’t known them in my original world, but I was being surprised at every turn.

I would learn them one by one. That was all I could do.

“Shiro-san. If I keep rubbing your breasts and you keep producing breast milk like this, will there be any bad effects on your body?”

“The only bad effect is… When breast milk is produced, it is only the excess mana, so the minimum amount of mana remains. It is not bad just because it stops. But…”

“But…?”

“If I keep being rubbed until the breast milk dries up, I might not be able to handle the pleasure…”

This line wasn’t said to excite the customer — me. It was a genuine feeling.

Even so, if that’s what she said, it only made me want to do it.

I held back the wild, violent excitement rising from the bottom of my heart and asked one more question.

“Besides breast milk, is there another way to release mana? Like, for example, squirting?”

When I asked, Shiro’s expression froze. She looked a little embarrassed and her cheeks turned red as she answered.

“…Yes. Mana is also released through squirting…”

The human body is truly fascinating.

I wasn’t a scientist or biologist, but that was my honest thought.

Ejaculation feels good. Anyone who has ever experienced it knows that.

But the original purpose of ejaculation is for the continuation of the species. The pleasure itself has no direct relation to reproduction, no matter where or with what you ejaculate.

Being pleasurable doesn’t produce more children, and the pleasure’s length doesn’t affect the children that are born.

If anything, it is precisely because ejaculation feels good that living things want to do it — to make children.

Of course, if you really want children, you’ll do it even if it doesn’t feel good. And wanting to make children because it feels good is also a little different.

Yet the fact remains: ejaculation feels good. That is the only answer. It is also the mechanism God gave us for our bodies.

God must have created the system that lets elf women release mana as breast milk or squirting. I deeply thank him for that.

“Now, let’s continue.”

I touched Shiro’s body again.

So that I could understand the wisdom of the elf women God created.