t because of her maneuver at the well, or was it because of their contact just now? Could it be because she improved her stats while Noel was on the business trip? She tilted her head for a moment.
There were many reasons, but it wasn’t clear which one it was.

If playing tricks had a lot of influence on the increase in friendship, it was necessary to play tricks as much as possible.

She didn’t know why, but if his friendship was at 70, she would be able to properly target him sooner or later.

A message popped up as if answering her question.

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[Wrapped in Sylvia’s soft chest, Noel can’t come to his senses.
Friendship increases by 5 points.]

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‘As expected, touching him regardless of death made a huge contribution to raising his favor.’

And adding what happened just now, Noel’s friendship is at 75 points!
It is said you can’t beat a retreating man.
Being prepared for death and touching him was the fastest way to gain his favor than anything else.

‘Let’s raise it as much as we can today.
Just until the thunderstorm strikes.’

She hugged the back of Noel’s back even tighter and smiled dangerously.
Then, she lowered her head and whispered in his ear.

“Mr.
Noel, is this fair?”
“I… ugh… I think this is enough.
It’s enough to the point that it’s overflowing.”

Noel answered, catching his breath.
But Sylvia did not back down.

“It’s not.
Be generous.
Thinking about it, for it to really be fair… I think you should touch this place and not my chest.”

Unable to find a place to put down one of the hands that was embracing Noel’s head, she pulled Noel’s arm that was ambiguously leaning backwards.
Then, without giving him a chance to stop her, she brought it to her lower parts.

“Ah, wait, wait, Miss Sylvia!”

He, who was acting obedient like a lamb, looked up in surprise, perhaps because he had belatedly regained his rationality.
He panicked and tried to pull back the hand that touched Sylvia’s lower body.
However, Sylvia held his hand tightly, using the strength stat she had built up in the dungeon.

Of course, she was much weaker than Noel, who exercised every day, but it was enough to keep him from removing his hand, pretending she couldn’t help it.
He was surprised, but he didn’t seem to dislike it.

Noel glanced down and blushed, then lowered his head with an expression that he didn’t know what to do.

“At this rate… ah… I don’t know if this is fine.”
“It’s fine.
Though it’s true it should be the same thing, I don’t think it’s very good to put the Priest’s face down there.”

Sylvia gave an irrelevant answer, pretending to have misunderstood Noel’s words.
No matter how brazen she was, she didn’t have enough courage to pull Noel’s head and bring it down.

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Noel continued to stutter with a flushed face.

“Ugh… W-what are we going to do if someone comes in and sees this…”
“Sorry? I just thought it was right to do the same thing because I was rude to Mr.
Noel.”
“No… Ah…”

Sylvia, who replied shamelessly, gently pressed down on Noel’s hand, which was touching her underwear.
Sylvia’s lower parts got wet when his soft hand touched her fleshy, exposed bump over her underwear.
The fabric of the underwear was so thin that one could feel the texture of her pubic hair from just rubbing their fingers a little.

When she looked at Noel’s face, who was at a loss, she was even more excited.

As the two of them were silent, the inside of the library became as silent as a dead rat.
The large body created a shadow over Sylvia, who was sitting against the library bookshelf.
As she pressed his hand deeper with her legs slightly open, he closed his eyes tightly.

Noel’s hand was too large to stay on only a small piece of fabric.
Thanks to that, his hand was narrowly touching the skin that had been slightly exposed to the side of her dainty panties.
Noel’s face turned even more red as she pressed his fingers deeper downwards so that he could feel her slightly wet panties.

“Wait, that’s enough…”
“Sorry?”

While she was speaking, Noel trembled and took his hand off Sylvia, pulling himself back.
He turned his head, chewing on his lips, and hesitated.
Then, he opened his mouth.

“It’s… it’s a little…”

Noel sat down in front of Sylvia and sighed deeply.
Unable to speak anymore, he covered his mouth with his hand and slightly lowered his eyes.
It was amazing that he still had self-control left.

‘Is it because his friendship isn’t strong yet? It might still be too early to let him put his hand inside my underwear.
Then…’

“If you don’t like it, I’ll do it with you.
With my feet, since hands aren’t good.
What do you think?”

She responded to Noel’s words casually and decided to make further progress.

Approaching him to stimulate him further, she took off her shoes, lifted her foot, and brought it slightly above the swollen front of his pants.
When she raised the tip of her foot and stimulated him, Noel, who was about to say something, flinched and immediately closed his mouth, chewing on his lips.

Pressing discreetly with her toes, she pushed it up and swept it down a few times, and his lower body swelled and wriggled, as it couldn’t expand further.

“Ahhh… Miss Sylvia.
Please…”

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