'... Haah.'
Frenda lay there for a moment with a blank expression, exhaling slowly.
It felt as though the pleasure that had just swept over her remained in her body. Every breath sent a tingle through her entire frame.
As if trying to shatter that lingering afterglow, a voice echoed in Frenda's head.
- ...What an utterly pathetic sight. For someone called a Hero, to end up like that just because your stomach was touched a little.
'...'
The Elf pointed out Frenda's unsightly appearance from moments ago in such a manner.
Normally, it would have been a hard point to argue against. Even setting aside the Hero business, Frenda was self-aware enough to know that she must have looked incredibly embarrassing.
However, Frenda remembered the Elf's voice from just a moment ago.
Didn't she clearly say... 'Nghook,' just now?
That question surfaced in Frenda's mind.
