This Regressor Does it for Free – Chapter 6

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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When he opened the door, he saw a woman stumbling as if drunk.

Though she swayed unsteadily, her perfect hourglass figure immediately caught his eye.

He recognized her.

Her beauty stood out among the women who had been imprisoned with him.

He didn’t know her name, though.
“Excuse me…”

“Mr. Adventurer…”

The woman, slurring her words, threw herself at him.

For a moment, the sweet scent of a woman and the press of ample breasts against his skin overwhelmed him.

“Um… I think you have the wrong room.”

Though he was tempted to embrace her, Kerry restrained himself with superhuman willpower.

‘A scandalous rumor could jeopardize my chances of boarding the Regressor team.’

“Wrong room… no. This is the right room… hee hee…”

“You seem very drunk… Let me escort you to your room.”

“No~ Nooo~ It’s not like that! I came to talk to you before you leave… but why is it so hot in here?”

She was a head shorter than him.

He couldn’t help but look down, and every time Kemi fanned herself, complaining about the heat, he caught a glimpse of her deep cleavage.

‘Wow… her breasts are really big.’

“It’s so hot… Mr. Adventurer. Could I have a glass of water inside?”

Kerry finally realized.

This woman came prepared!

If that was the case, there would be less chance of rumors spreading later.

Though perhaps his libido was just clouding his judgment.

“Sure, come in.”

“Thank you! hic”

She stumbled into Kerry’s room.

Though she appeared drunk, she was actually perfectly sober.

It was all an act.

Her flushed face was simply because she blushed easily after even a single drink.

“Ahh… it’s so hot in here too.”

This time, she lifted her clothes as she fanned herself, revealing her slender waist and the beautiful lines of her figure.

Was this body even real?

“Here’s… some water.”

“Thank you.”

Her tactic of gulping down the water definitely worked.

Even the way she drank looked sexy to Kerry.

After finishing the water, she abruptly flopped onto the bed.

“Wow, Mr. Adventurer, nice room. Do you stay here alone?”

“…Yes.”

‘Their room should be similar. It’s the same inn. Well, she’s not alone, she’s with the other women, but…’

“O…our room is too crowded. Th…this place would be perfect… perfect for two… right?”

He couldn’t hold back any longer.

It would be strange not to understand her intentions when she was lying on his bed and saying things like that.

And it would be even stranger to resist.

What he needed to do now was awaken the macho instinct within him.

“Then let’s sleep together here tonight.”

He didn’t need a reply.

He simply pressed his lips gently against hers.

He felt her soft, moist lips.

As if she had been waiting for this, she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Kiss Kiss

Her tongue slipped into his mouth.

Her hand caressed his penis as if trying to arouse him.

It was a blatant yet delicate touch.
Kerry lifted her top, revealing the breasts that had been tantalizing him since she appeared at his door.

They were large and beautiful.

‘Wow… at least a full C-cup.’

Her slender waist, devoid of any excess flesh, further accentuated her femininity.

As he admired her beautiful breasts, she pulled his head closer, burying his face in her cleavage.

A seductive whisper reached his ear.

“S…suck them… Mr. Adventurer…”

No man could resist those words.

Kerry began to suck on her pink nipples without hesitation.

Suck

“Ahh!”

The sensation of sucking on her hard nipples, filling his mouth, was exquisite.

As he suckled, his hand moved downwards, and he found her already wet.

He naturally found her clitoris and began to rub it gently.

She moaned in pleasure.

“Ahh… Mr. Adventurer…!”

A squelching sound accompanied the slickness of her arousal as her wetness coated his hand and her sex.

Kerry, still suckling her breasts, took off his pants and then hers.

Her naked body was magnificent.

“What’s your name?”

“Kemi… My name is Kemi.”

“I’m…”

“I know. You’re Kerry, right?”

“Kemi, are you sure about this?”

“My husband is dead. Don’t worry. He wasn’t a very good husband even when he was alive…”

“Ah…”

The way Kemi shyly covered herself made him wonder if she was a virgin, but she was indeed a married woman.

If she was okay with it, then he was too.

Kemi gulped, her eyes fixed on his impressive erection.

“Can I… suck it?”

Looking at Kerry’s large penis, she felt an overwhelming urge to put it in her mouth.

“Of course.”

Kemi took his penis in her mouth, an act she had never performed even for her husband.

Suck Slurp

Kemi, lost in lust as she sucked his penis, was incredibly sexy.

She truly knew how to please a man.

“Kerry… your cock… slurp… is so big… it feels… twice as big… slurp… as my husband’s.”

Her husband must have been quite small.

“Now inside… put it inside me.”

Kerry’s hand moved downwards, spreading Kemi’s legs into an M-shape.

A ripe, pink vulva welcomed him, dripping with fluids.

“Here I go.”

Kemi gripped the bedsheet tightly.

She seemed nervous, yet expectant.

As he slowly inserted his penis, starting with the tip, a moan escaped her lips.

“Ahh… ohh…”

Her vagina was tight, but the ample lubrication made it easy to move.

Their bodies met with a lewd slapping sound.

With each thrust, her magnificent breasts jiggled, a feast for his eyes.

“It’s even bigger… ohh… than I imagined! Ahh!”

Kemi moaned with each deep thrust.

“Ahh! Ohh! Ahhh!”

The way her vagina tightened around him felt amazing.

Sex with Natasha had been good, but sex was definitely better without clothes.

“You like it that much, Kemi?”

“Yes… ohh! It’s twice as big as my husband’s… so… I can’t help but moan… ahh…”

It was an experience on a completely different level from being forced by her husband.

Sex had only been a bad memory for Kemi, but this was bringing her enough pleasure to heal all of that.

Especially the feeling of her vagina tightening around him, a sensation she had never experienced with her husband.

“Ahh! Kerry! Kerry!”

Kerry’s thrusts gradually increased in speed.

He was slowly building the tension, then releasing it.

Kemi, already lost in arousal, felt dizzy with the approaching orgasm.

‘This is even better than I imagined! I’m so glad I… worked up the courage to come here!’

It was even better than she had expected.

She finally understood why Natasha had blushed and moaned so passionately in front of everyone.

It would be strange not to lose control with a cock like this.

Kemi’s life had been one of forced sex with her husband and humiliation from his concubines.

Though her husband had only recently died, having sex with another man felt strangely like a satisfying act of revenge.

“Yes! Ahh! Deeper! Kerry!”

Kemi was proactive.

She pushed Kerry onto his back, straddled him, and began to ride him.

A dizzying pleasure, unlike the tears she had shed while being forced by her husband, washed over her.

Kemi’s moans continued relentlessly until dawn.

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Morning came.

Lina and her companions packed their belongings and left the inn.

The women, having heard the news, waved goodbye.

“Thank you so much! Lina, Mr. Adventurer! And Natasha and Grandmother, you must live happily!”

“Thank you so much. I’ll never forget your kindness!”

“May the Goddess Elena bless you all!”

Kemi was among them, waving enthusiastically with a look of regret.

‘I’m sad to part ways with Kemi like this, but it can’t be helped.’
Kerry was an F-rank adventurer.

With his current skills, it was hard enough to support himself, let alone a woman.

His priority was to stick with the Regressor, benefit from her influence, and grow stronger.

“Take care, everyone!”

Kerry waved back at the women, his gaze fixed on Kemi.

Kemi, noticing his gaze, waved even more fervently.

Just looking at Kemi’s face brought back memories of their passionate night, and a smile crept onto his face.

‘Let’s meet again someday, Kemi!’

“Honey…”

“Yes?”

“You seem very sad to be parting with them…”

‘To be precise, I’m sad to be parting with Kemi.’

“I guess I’ve gotten a bit attached.”
Natasha, seemingly a bit jealous, nodded slightly.

She, too, had grown fond of the women.

Then, the grandmother spoke.

“More importantly, you look great today! Your skin is glowing.”

“I slept well last night.”

‘It was a day that truly relieved my stress.’

Last night was truly blissful.

They had made love almost all night, and he felt fantastic.

But he couldn’t reveal that.

Lina and her companions boarded the pre-booked carriage.

“We’ll be in your care.”

“Don’t worry, pretty lady.”

The coachman, with a hearty laugh, drove the carriage.

Carriages were expensive, so this was Kerry’s first time riding in one, even after two years in this world.

Of course, he was too embarrassed to show it.

It was early morning, and the carriage was silent.

Everyone seemed half-asleep.

“…I’m thirsty. Where did I put my waterskin?”

It was just a mumble to himself.

Then, Lina offered him her waterskin.

“Here you go.”

“…Thank you, Lina.”

Somehow, Lina’s gesture felt kind, like an older sister looking after him.

It had only been a few days since she had mistaken him for a bandit and choked him.

How things had changed.

Natasha, watching from the side, flinched in surprise.

She seemed frustrated, as if she should have been the one to offer him water.

‘How long is she going to keep calling me honey…?’

At first, he thought she would stop eventually, but seeing Natasha persistently call him “honey,” he began to wonder if there was a reason behind it.

As he returned the waterskin to Lina after drinking, Natasha spoke.

“By the way… it’s about time you told us about that skeleton and pig duo… if you know anything about them, Lina.”

They were traveling to find the skeleton and pig-nosed man who had supposedly massacred Natasha’s tribe.

They were all following Lina, trusting her, but they didn’t know the details.

“…Yes, I’ll tell you what I know.”

“…”

“I believe you’ve all heard of the legend of the White Witch.”

‘I haven’t.’

“Kerry, having come from far away, you might not know. It’s a legend known only within this empire…”

“Yes, I’m not familiar with it.”

“Then I’ll explain it briefly for you, Kerry. The legend of the White Witch. I can’t talk about those two without mentioning her.”

“Alright.”

“A hundred years ago, there was a mage with white hair. Her talent was said to be extraordinary, to the point where any mage would be envious. Her sole purpose in life was youth and eternal life. She devoted every night to achieving this.”

‘This sounds like a long story.’

“But even the greatest mage couldn’t overcome time. As she witnessed her own aging, the White Witch gradually went mad, and people who entered her house began to emerge as cold corpses. Eventually, this reached the Emperor’s ears.”

“One day, as everyone whispered about the White Witch’s impending execution, she suddenly disappeared without a trace. The last person to see her was a servant who had poured her tea.”

It was an interesting story, but what did it have to do with Natasha’s enemies, the pig-nosed man and the skeleton?

“The reason those two we’re chasing are massacring people and performing human sacrifices… is to resurrect the White Witch.”

A legend.

As expected of a Regressor, the scale of the story was quite grand.

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