Nora’s eyes widened in shock when she heard the voice, and she quickly distanced herself from Damien.
She quickly tied her bodice back, covering her breasts.
Her gaze briefly drifted down, and she gulped at the sight of Damien’s bulge.
However, she quickly turned her head away, feeling embarrassed at what they were about to do.
She was sure it not for the sudden knock, they would have gone a lot farther than then did in their... lewd acts.
’His... hard thing... would have already...’ she thought, gulping hardly.
Damien on the other hand, simply sighed, turning his gaze to the door.
Creak!
It slid open that second, and Claire walked into the room.
She exhaled, her eyes narrowing as she stared at the both of them.
"Nora... you’re back..." she muttered, flashing a warm smile at her sister.
However, she soon noticed the bottle hanging from her hands, and her eyes widened in shock.
"You’re... drinking again." she muttered, her face squeezing into a frown.
Nora’s eyes widened slightly, and she looked at her hand, only to realise she was still holding onto the bottle of alcohol.
"Ohh..." she muttered, chuckling awkwardly. "Y-you don’t have to worry about me. I d-didn’t do anything... not at... all."
Even without realising it, she was stuttering, too ashamed to allow her sister find out what she was doing seconds ago.
Claire sighed, placing a hand over her face.
"I’ve told you... you need to stop drinking." she said, making her way towards her sister, who subconsciously shrunk backwards.
She didn’t pay much attention to that however, snatching the bottle from her hands.
She dropped it on the ground, before turning back to Nora, whose gaze remained fixed on the ground.
"Your clothes..." Claire muttered, her eyes drifting down to Nora’s chest, where her cloth wasn’t properly tied.
Nora’s eyes widened, fearing that Claire had already discovered the truth.
"N-no... it’s not..." she muttered, the red tinge on her cheeks rapidly spreading, until her face was as bright as a tomato.
However, Claire merely sighed again, thinking this was simply an effect of her being drunk.
This wouldn’t be the first time Nora would be out drinking, or would come back drunk, so she was starting to get used to it.
Nonetheless, she still felt a sharp pang in her chest at the thought of her sister being a drunkard.
She properly tied up Nora’s clothes, before leading her to her bed, lying her down on it.
Nora could barely even look at her face due to the shame she was feeling, and simply laid there like she had slept.
Claire sighed, turning back to Damien.
"At least you’re better now." she said, flashing a warm smile at him.
Damien simply nodded, barely able to focus on her words as his eyes kept drifting down to her enticing breasts.
"I got some medicine for you." she said, and then, Damien finally noticed the small pouch in her hands.
He quickly snapped himself out of his lustful thoughts, his eyes narrowing slightly at it.
"What’s that?" he couldn’t resist asking. ’Inspect.’
—30 mana points
[Pain Relieving Ointment]
[Grade: F]
[An ointment that relieves wounds and pain]
Damien’s eyes widened slightly, a bit surprised at the tabs floating before him.
’So this is [Inspect].’ he thought, nodding slightly.
"It’s an ointment, at least it should help... with your pain." Claire muttered, her expression twisting into a sad one.
She had to spend more than half half of the little savings she had just to get this ointment, but it was all worth it, as long as Damien could get better.
She felt it was her fault that Damien had to work so hard to provide for them at home, when in truth she should be the one doing that.
She had indeed been trying her best to make enough money for their little family, but it was never enough.
Damien’s eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the expression on her face, and let out a light sigh.
’She definitely spent the last of her savings to get this.’ he thought, feeling a strange expression slowly welling up within him.
"You don’t have to worry, I’m fine now." he said, gently holding her shoulders.
The feeling of her soft skin against his palm made his perverted mind flare up again, but he suppressed those thoughts.
"No, you’re not." Claire said, walking towards the larger mattress in the room.
"Lie down." she said, pointing at it. "It’s better to use the ointment now, so you can sleep well and get better."
Damien’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange glint flashed across them.
The edges of his lips curled up, but they vanished as soon as they appeared, so Claire didn’t notice them.
’Maybe... this is actually for the best.’ Damien thought, his perverted thoughts flaring up again.
His gaze then drifted to the notifications floating before him, and he chuckled lightly.
[Nora Cross Corruption: 10%]
[Side Quest Completed!]
[Objective: Fondle Nora’s Breasts]
[Reward Granted: +30 Hunter Points]
[Side Quest Completed!]
[Objective: Push Nora’s Corruption to 10%]
[Reward Granted: +50 Hunter Points]
[New Quest Unlocked: Sweet Massage]
[Objective: Push Claire’s Corruption to 10% during the massage]
Merely minutes ago, when Nora walked into the room, these strange notifications appeared before him.
At first, he was a little surprised, but when he saw the Hunter points rewards, he decided to try completing them.
Fortunately, he had his charm skills, which worked even better than he expected in seducing the woman.
’Now I got a similar quest for her... this will be fun.’ he thought, making his way towards the larger mattress at the other side.
His gaze briefly drifted to Nora, who seemed to have already been fast asleep, her chest rising softly.
’She really slept off that fast... well she was drunk.’ he thought, pulling off his shirt.
His ripped upper body came into full display, and Claire couldn’t help but gasp softly.
’His body is so... hot.’ she mumbled inwardly, her cheeks blushing in embarrassment.
She couldn’t believe the kind of thoughts she was having over her own son, but she tried her possible best to suppress it.
Damien smirked slightly, before lying down on the mattress, his eyes flashing with a strange glint.