After a long kiss I parted our faces. Milish pressed my left hand, which had been grabbed and stopped, to her left chest and sank it.
Pressed soft, it seemed it would sink munyu~ forever, and yet a sure bounce came back to my palm.
Milish with her face forward twitched cute, and leaked a small gasp of "n… haa, un…"
At Milish's action I stayed cheek-rubbing her side hair, smiled with a troubled face, took care to use a gentle voice, and spoke.
"Milish. You do not have to force it. Until the next Pope is chosen you probably cannot take much free time. But even if we do not hurry this kind of thing, I will make time with Milish?"
"That is not it. Now, this instant, I thought I wanted to be touched by Raide-sama. N… an… was it a bother? Yan, nn, nnuan."
"Shall we promise. From now on, in what Milish seeks from me there will be nothing I think is a bother. Absolutely none. I promise. I said it, did I not. I want to touch Milish's body. So there is no way I would think it a bother?"
