Reincarnated as Parasitic Tentacle

Chapter 20: Capital of Litmus (18+)

Chapter 20 - 20: Capital of Litmus (18+)Leaving her village behind, Marissa rode a carriage toward the capital of Litmus, Ventianne, accompanied by Maroon and her maid. For a duke's daughter, this level of protection would seem inadequate, but for a village chief from a poor village, it was more than enough. Marissa found herself caught between those two worlds. Yet, now that she could walk again, such trivial matters no longer concerned her. She silently promised herself that she would give everything to Hiro, who had freed her from her suffering. The world seemed more vibrant now—she could properly serve as village chief, survey the lands herself, and travel without being carried in a sedan chair. Everything felt beautiful.

What Marissa didn't know was that her thigh had already been healed by Hiro. Eager to play a prank, Hiro wrapped her legs in his tentacles like usual. Marissa thought he just wanted to "play" with her legs, so she let him. She felt immense joy as she watched her legs move, though she wondered if Hiro understood her emotions. He seemed pleased whenever they moved together.

After his routine checks, Hiro began lightly caressing her thigh—a much gentler touch than before. When supporting her movements, Hiro had always gripped her legs firmly, but now his touch was soft and ticklish. For Marissa, who hadn't felt anything in her legs in years, the sensation was completely new.

"Hyaa!?" Marissa gasped in shock at the unfamiliar feeling. Maroon, riding beside the carriage on horseback, and Bertha, who had taken the reins as coach driver, immediately tried to open the door. But Marissa quickly met them at the carriage window, trying to maintain her composure.

"What happened, milady?" Maroon asked, concerned.

"Nothing, it was just—Kya!" Marissa yelped again, her face flushed. Hiro smirked to himself, amused by the scene unfolding exactly as he imagined it would, drawing on his "extensive re

"Your legs... Never mind that for now. It's about letters from latvin nobility," King Angus coughed and set the discussion back on track

And so, the discussion began.