Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 8

(EP-8.1) Flower Aira #8

008 – Evil Flower Aira #8

Draw me a sheep{1}.

No, YOU change your stockings!

Queen Aira said it, as if it was natural.

It was like this was her right and that it had been this way for a very long time.

Well, actually, Aira had always been living like this.

She lacked nothing and lived without any type of inconvenience. If there was a problem, everyone else would deal with it on her behalf.

She ate only good things like dew, and had never gone to the toilet in her entire life.

Come to think of it, I hadn’t actually seen Aira using the bathroom during my time here this year.

I didn't know if I would ever see that in the future, but....

"Hurry and change it. I want to go now!"

Aira's languid voice pulled me out of my thoughts, about the interesting topic of going to the toilet. Let’s figure that out later.

The important issue right now was this.

“Are you saying you’re going out to town this evening?”

"Yes."

The Queen's trip was a job that required quite a lot of manpower and funding.

We had to clean the streets, taking away any objects and people that could potentially pose a threat.

We also had to hire guards and bands. Anyway, there were a lot of things that needed to be considered.

Therefore, the Queen's trip should be a political performance that was prepared and planned for at least a week in advance. At least, that was my thought.

However, Aira said that she wanted to go in these stockings right now.

Why?

Did someone give this idea to Aira while I was away? Only her cousin, Elga, was in the position to do so.

While Aira was speaking, I looked around the room, wondering if Elga might be hiding somewhere.

“Tae-oh, when are you going to change it? Before it gets too late, there is a place I want to go."

“A place you want to go?”

"Yes. Tae-oh, have you ever seen a nymph?”

A nymph?

If it was a nymph...

Thinking of this, tall females would come to mind.

The nymphs were an all-female race. They were like the protectors of nature, rarely found in forests and mountains.

It was the most unique and elaborately described race in ‘Villain Hunter’.

So they were quite popular.

If it was a characteristic, they also spoke strangely.

"Elga said that there's a tavern run by a Nymph. I heard that the specials sold there until dinner time are delicious. If I don't go now, it will be too late!"

As expected, it was Elga...

This was what happened when Elga, who returned from the expedition, stayed in the Royal Capital. Many variables would ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) pop up, with me being on the receiving end of the difficulties.

But this was still within the boundaries of being fine. I, at least, had some control over it.

“Come, take it off, Tae-oh.”

Aira sat down on the sofa and gently waved her legs towards me. As always, I skillfully removed the stockings from the garter belt that spanned her long legs.

Slip-

The sight of the stockings being removed from the smooth and soft legs was honestly something worth seeing anytime. Once the black stockings were taken off, it would reveal the supple white skin.

The stockings were pulled past her knees and calves, before revealing her small, dainty ankles as well as slender feet.

Perhaps because I had taken off her clothes before, but a scent that resembled the smell of ripe peaches wafted through my nose, making me feel dizzy. I heard that in ancient times, there were maidens who only ate fruits to maintain the scent of their body.

Was Aira like that?

But it was only natural that Aira's scent, who grew up wearing only good things, seeing only good things, and eating only good things, was so alluring.

I recovered my increasingly bewitched spirit and, with a familiar touch, put the black stockings on the creamy white flesh. At this time, the sweet scent was also trapped inside the stockings.