Chapter 356 - 356: Wall Ass

After that work continued.

They carried rubble, restacked stone materials, and temporarily fixed pillars about to collapse.

Rigel cleared heavy labor one after another and Erna beside him sorted usable materials and discerned repair places.

"That timber too please."

"All of this?"

"All of it."

"Heavy."

"Even if you say it there's no persuasive power."

"Even I find heavy things heavy."

"You were carrying stone materials with one hand earlier, right?"

"That's different from this."

"What's different."

While repeating such exchanges the two's hands never stopped.

Rigel carried materials and Erna on the spot sorted usable and unusable.

Before they knew it work speed had become comparable even to a site with many craftsmen.

Around past noon most of the rubble had vanished.

Erna nodded looking satisfied but immediately tightened her expression as if remembering something.

Then with a face as if saying she did not want to admit it she dropped her gaze to the estimate sheet at hand.

"…I'll deduct five gold coins."

"More."

"More than this is impossible."

"I worked quite a bit."

"I'm deducting that portion."

"At this speed I worked about ten craftsmen's worth, right."

"Physical work alone doesn't pay ten people's wages."

"Then ten gold coins."

"Five coins."

"Seven."

"Five."

"Six."

"Five."

Returned without a breath Rigel furrowed his brow.

It would be fine to show some appearance of hesitating but Erna had not even that presence.

She apparently had not a scrap of intention to concede from the first five coins.

"Stubborn."

"I'm a craftsman."

"Does that have relation?"

"It does. A craftsman who easily changes prices isn't trusted."

Erna folded the estimate sheet with a cool face.

Apparently intending not to continue talk any more she put the paper into the tool bag at her waist just like that.

Apparently even negotiating normally she would not concede even one more coin.

"After confirming only one more place I'll end today's work."

"There's still more?"

"That wall. I want to look at the inner pillar once more."

"Aa, that place."

Erna walked toward the wall hole she had stuffed her body into earlier.

Apparently she had shaved the edge during the morning; it was about one size larger.

On the floor shaved stone pieces remained a little but with this it looked like she could pass without problem this time.

"Looks all right."

"Really?"

"It's all right."

"Didn't you say something similar earlier?"

"This time I properly widened it."

Erna declared looking confident and slipped her body into the hole again.

First her head vanished then her shoulders passed beyond the wall.

Chest, waist proceeded smoothly and the area that caught earlier passed without incident this time.

"See. If you properly widen it it's all right."

"You haven't passed all the way yet."

"I've almost passed already."

From beyond the wall a slightly proud voice returned.

Rigel while doubting whether it was really all right looked at Erna's remaining legs from the hole.

It was immediately after that.

"…Huh?"

Movement stopped pitari.

The feet that had been kicking the floor until now also froze in an unnatural posture.

Rigel approached the hole while feeling a bad premonition.

"What's wrong?"

"..."

"Erna?"

"Please wait a little."

She was probably trying to push her body further forward.

The legs remaining on this side of the hole braced as if kicking the floor several times.

However her body only swayed a little and there was no sign of advancing further beyond.

When Rigel bent at the waist and confirmed the cause was immediately clear.

The leather tool bag hanging at Erna's waist was caught just as if biting into the wall edge.

Her body itself was passing yet only the extra luggage splendidly obstructed.

"You're caught again."

"It's not my body!"

"Similar enough."

"Completely different!"

Erna twisted her body while protesting.

Each time the tool bag swayed left and right but there was no sign of coming off the wall edge.

Beyond she apparently could not freely move her arms and could not stretch a hand to the fastener herself.

She swayed her body several times and flailed her legs.

Even so the result did not change and eventually Erna's movement stopped.

Apparently she herself realized she could do nothing by herself.

"..."

"..."

"Rigel-san."

"What."

"Please remove the tool bag."

"Me?"

"Who else is there besides you."

"Can't you remove it yourself?"

"If I could I wouldn't ask!"

Her voice alone was as strong as ever.

But contrary to that momentum the legs sticking out of the hole had none of the resisting movement of until a moment ago.

She was probably frustrated but she herself well understood she had no choice but to borrow help.

Rigel reluctantly bent at the waist and confirmed the tool bag caught on the wall edge.

The fastener fixed with leather cord was simple construction and if he stretched his hand he could remove it immediately.

There was no need to put in particular force nor use tools.

"I just remove this, right?"

"Yes. Please."

"Got it."

Rigel stretched his hand.

His fingertips approached the tool bag fastener and at the point of almost touching that movement stopped.

Suddenly the earlier exchange revived in his head.

Five gold coins.

However much he negotiated she stubbornly would not yield.

She had even declared that because she was a craftsman she would not easily change prices.

And now what was that person herself doing.

Caught on the wall in a figure she could do nothing about by herself, seeking help this way.

Moreover the only one who could remove the tool bag that was the cause was Rigel.

"..."

"What is it?"

Rigel looked at the tool bag.

Next he shifted his gaze from Erna's waist down sticking out of the hole.

Finally returning his eyes to the fastener once more he slowly loosened the corner of his mouth.

"I see."

"What is."

"Pleasant situations unexpectedly roll in from the other side."

"Yes?"

Rigel hooked a finger on the fastener.

If he thought to remove it he could remove it right now.

But he still did not remove it.

This time it was his turn to negotiate.

"Ten gold coins."

Beyond the wall it went dead silent.

"..."

"..."

"Rigel-san? What talk is that?"

"Continuation of the discount negotiation. Ten gold coins."

"Why now!?"

From beyond the wall a voice incomparably larger than until a moment ago returned.

Apparently she moved her body from surprise and Erna's legs jumped slightly.

But accompanying that the tool bag at her waist bit into the wall edge and the situation rather worsened.

"Earlier you didn't move from five coins."

"So five coins!"

"Then remove it yourself."

"I'm asking because I can't remove it!"

"Then ten coins."

"That's cowardly!"

"It's negotiation."

"This isn't negotiation!"

As if protesting Erna's both legs moved batabata.

She seemed to be trying to get out somehow by herself but the tool bag remained firmly caught on the wall edge.

The more she moved the more the leather bag bit in diagonally and it became rather harder to move.

"Ten coins."

"Five coins!"

"Then do your best by yourself."

"Please wait!"

"What."

"…Six coins."

"Ten."

"Why don't you lower yours!"

From beyond the wall a voice as if saying she could not accept it flew.

Rigel while remaining bent at the waist looked at the tool bag fastener again.

If he stretched his hand it looked like he could remove it in not even several seconds.

"If you hate it five coins is fine. If you can remove it yourself."

"Your personality is bad!"

Erna twisted her body again.

She moved right, moved left, and finally even tried to push forward but the result did not change.

After a while she apparently gave up and the movement of her legs stopped pitari.

"…Seven coins."

"Ten."

"Still ten!?"

"There's no necessity to concede."

"Th-this! Coward!!"

From beyond the wall a voice filled with anger rang.

Erna trying somehow to break the situation by herself tried to move her body along the wall edge.

But because the tool bag at her waist was firmly caught she could neither advance forward nor return backward.

"Kukuku…"

Rigel floated an evil smile.

From beyond the wall Rigel's expression could not be seen.

Even so from voice alone she apparently perceived he was thinking something no good.

Erna's legs stopped pitari.

"Ri-Rigel-san…?"

"Can't be helped. I'll make you honest."

Rigel lightly spread Erna's thin thighs.

Through thin fabric warm body temperature transmitted.

Rigel inwardly licked his lips.

"Hya!?"

At the sudden feel Erna's voice cracked.

From reflexively stiffening her body even the posture sandwiched in the wall swayed slightly.

But she could neither flee nor turn.

"Wh-where are you touching!? Are you a pervert!?"

"Nice body."

"That's not what I asked! Stop right now!"

"Shut up."

Rigel's hand lightly slapped her thigh.

Pachin, a dry sound rang in the narrow space.

With that alone Erna's body jumped small and a short scream "hi" leaked from her mouth.

"If you make too much noise other craftsmen will gather."

"…!"

Erna hurriedly pressed her mouth with both hands.

Rigel just like that searched the base of her thighs and shifted the fabric little by little.

The soft feel of skin transmitted directly to his palm and his chest pounded with expectation.

"…Please stop…!"

A mutter mixed with a tearful voice could be heard.

Rigel ignored that and crawled his fingers and eventually arrived at the hot wet cleft.

When he stimulated that up and down many times Erna's knees began to tremble in small increments.

"Nn…!!"

"Oops. Feeling it already?"

"Diff… different…!"

"Then what's this?"

Rigel lightly pressed that place with his index finger.

There that had already begun to get moist easily accepted the finger.

"Fua!?"

Together with a high voice Erna's waist jumped.

Rigel seeing that reaction grinned and added his middle finger too giving stimulation with two fingers.

When he moved as if slowly stirring the narrow hot inside the faint sound of mucous membranes rubbing rang.

"Ah… ah… dame… there…!"

"Be honest. Come on."

"Uu…"

Rigel increased his fingers to three.

Though there was resistance in the narrow gap it was more than enough power.

While rubbing in as if picking up the sensitive bud with his thumb he searched the back with the other two fingers.

"Stop… te…!"

"Here, right?"

"Hii!?"

For Rigel holding the cheat skill [Rape] finding Erna's weak point was nothing.

He added concentrated attack without mercy.

From beyond the wall panting voices leaked without pause.

"…Dame… if you do it that strongly… aah!"

Erna desperately tried to close her legs.

But she could not match Rigel's arm strength.

That act only stimulated his sadism.

"Nnnn!!!"

After convulsing large Erna went limp.

Rigel slowly pulled out his fingers.

Then he observed Erna through the wall ass.

"Did you come?"

"..."

There was no reply.

But from the appearance of rough breathing it could be perceived.

Erna had without mistake climaxed.