I Reincarnated into a Game Filled with Mods – Chapter 121

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: FusionX
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With the tie pushed aside, the strained buttons on her shirt became even more prominent.

Since I was standing slightly behind her, looking down, the volume of her chest seemed even more impressive, and the sight of the buttons threatening to burst added to the impact.

The silhouette of her black lingerie, visible beneath the pristine white shirt, was incredibly stimulating.

‘She wants me to… unbutton this?’

My mind, which had temporarily shut down from the shock, slowly began to process the situation.

Things had escalated to this point, and I had no choice but to acknowledge that the interest Cecilia was showing me was far from ordinary.

This was a world where women’s attire was generally outlandish, but it wasn’t a world where people’s sense of chastity had been completely reversed as if they were under some kind of spell.

Even if they wore revealing clothes, they still had a sense of modesty, and they would be offended if someone stared at their body too blatantly.

Although the concept of modesty in this world was a bit strange. They would walk around with their breasts or vulvas exposed without any underwear, but they would only feel shame if someone physically lifted their clothes to peek.

But the key point was that even in this mod-filled world, both men and women still had a normal sense of chastity.

Therefore, Cecilia wouldn’t have ordered me to unbutton her shirt while pressing her hips against my groin and practically hugging me from behind without any ulterior motives.

‘…So her interest is… that kind of interest?’

It would be strange if I didn’t realize what Cecilia was aiming for at this point. It was similar to what Lize and the Popes had done.

The question was, what had I done to deserve being treated the same way as those three?

Lize and the Popes had at least a minimal justification for their romantic interest in me. Lize because I perfectly fit her ideal type, and the Popes because I had saved their lives.

But I had no recollection of doing anything for the Empress.

“What are you waiting for? Move.”

Cecilia’s urging snapped me out of my thoughts, and I reluctantly reached for the first button.

As my thumb and index finger undid the button near her neck, the stiff collar loosened slightly. The white skin of her neck was exposed.

I could feel the soft texture of her armpit against my arm. My arms were each nestled in her armpits. If I turned my arms horizontally, it would be a full-blown back hug.

I could also clearly feel Cecilia flinching every time my arm brushed against her armpit. It was unavoidable, considering how closely we were pressed together.

‘Now for the second button.’

I gripped the second button with my fingers. As I unbuttoned it, the base of my palm pressed against her breast. Her breast jiggled in response, a soft, springy sensation.

‘If I react here, it’s over.’

I desperately tried to suppress my lower body.

With Cecilia’s hips pressed against me, if I reacted down there, she would know instantly. I didn’t want to imagine what would happen next.

Judging by Cecilia’s actions, it was clear that she was aiming for that kind of reaction from me. But it was difficult to simply give in to my desires, considering the person in front of me.

I might have been able to handle it if someone else was blatantly seducing me like this, but Cecilia was different. Her motives were completely unpredictable.

The process continued smoothly. The third button came undone, and her cleavage was exposed, almost as much as when she wore her usual uniform.

I paused.

I placed my hand on the fourth button, but unbuttoning this would fully expose her chest. I would see her breasts, barely covered by a small piece of lingerie.

“……Should I unbutton this as well, Your Majesty?”

“That should be obvious. Continue until I tell you to stop.”

Cecilia’s tone was firm despite my cautious question.

Through the gap in her half-unbuttoned shirt, I could see the swell of her breast pushing against her bra. Either the bra was too small, or her breasts were simply too large, but her flesh was pressed against the fabric, creating a beautiful curve.

With trembling hands, I gripped the fourth button near her solar plexus. Click. The button came undone with ease. The shirt opened wider, revealing her ample breasts and lingerie.

“That’s enough.”

Just as I was about to reach for the fifth button, Cecilia stepped away. The warmth and softness I had felt against my lower body disappeared. My hand groped at the empty air for a moment.

Cecilia took a few steps forward and turned around.

Her coat was only half-removed, hanging loosely near her elbows, and her shirt, with four buttons undone, was hardly functioning as clothing.

Her breasts, encased in black lingerie, were on full display through the open collar of her shirt. They had seemed quite large even when she was wearing her uniform, but seeing them directly was much more impactful.

Every gesture she made was seductive, as if she was deliberately trying to entice me.

“Do you understand why I summoned you here?”

I had already guessed her intentions. I had been unsure when she had pressed my face against her crotch while sitting on her throne in the central hall, but after everything that had just happened, I was now certain.

But I was still unsure how to respond. Guessing her intentions and actually verbalizing them were two different things. I couldn’t just blurt out “You want to sleep with me, don’t you?”

Especially not to Cecilia, who could do anything in response to such a statement.

“…….”

In the end, I chose to remain silent. It wasn’t the perfect answer, but it was the best I could do under the circumstances. It was the second best option, if not the best.

Besides, I had been advised to keep my mouth shut rather than risk giving a wrong answer, unless I was explicitly told that silence would be considered consent or pressured to speak.

And the source of that advice was Aurora.

“I suppose that’s understandable. You can’t possibly know my intentions when I haven’t explained them to you.”

It seemed my choice had been the right one, as Cecilia continued speaking as if nothing had happened. She took a few steps towards me, then grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back gently.

I stumbled back, and my knees hit something, causing me to lose my balance and fall backwards. A soft sensation met my thighs and buttocks.

It was Cecilia’s bed. I was sitting on the edge of it. Cecilia, after pushing me, straddled my thighs.

She placed her calves on the bed, her knees bent and her legs spread, half-wrapping her thighs around me. Her hips pressed against mine.

Her trousers, already tight, stretched taut as if about to burst, but they showed no signs of tearing. Her slender hands gripped my shoulders.

Her ample breasts, barely concealed by black lingerie, were thrust right in front of my face. Cecilia’s signature milky scent filled my nostrils.

“It’s not in my nature to beat around the bush, so I’ll be blunt. I like you. I’ve been interested in you since I first laid eyes on you, and now my feelings have become uncontrollable.”

I wasn’t surprised, as I had already guessed as much. I maintained my composure and spoke,

“Are you saying you have feelings for me as a woman, Your Majesty?”

“Even I am unsure. Therefore, shouldn’t we test whether this feeling I harbor is that of a woman in love, or that of an Empress seeking to recruit a valuable subject?”

This time, I couldn’t help but be surprised. I hadn’t expected her to say something like that so blatantly.

Her golden eyes met mine calmly. This time, I didn’t avoid her gaze. There was something I had to do before letting things proceed any further.

“Why, Your Majesty?”

“What?”

A hint of surprise flickered across her face as she looked at me.

“I still haven’t figured out why you’re showing me such an undeserved interest. What is it about me that you find so appealing?”

“What a bold question. I told you I like you, and you dare to ask me why?”

I decided to be a little more forceful now that the situation had progressed to this point. Since the Empress herself had confessed her feelings for me, it would be okay to be a little less formal.

I doubted she would summon her holy sword and chop off my head for being impertinent in a situation like this.

The truth was, I was reaching my limit as well. My lower body began to stir. Cecilia must have noticed it long ago.

But I was even more curious about why the Empress was doing this to me. I wondered if I had missed something. It was crucial to figure out what had made her become conscious of me.

‘I need to know that to prepare for what’s to come.’

“Very well. I’ve already confessed my feelings, so there’s no reason why I can’t tell you the reason.”

Cecilia leaned closer.

“You must have heard about my past from Minerva.”

“……?”

I faltered at the mention of Minerva’s name.

I was sure it was a conversation I had only had with Minerva, so I wondered how Cecilia knew what we had talked about. And what it had to do with the question I had just asked.

“Answer me. Why did I kill all the other members of the Imperial family?”

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