Arcadia’s Labyrinth

In the corner of the Kingdom of Marctia, in the back of the mountains on the border where there are not even streets around, she...... Leriana was born.

Her race, Cubash, was often targeted by malicious people because of its nature, creating hiding places all over the place just for Cubash and his companions and living secluded.

The size of a settlement per inhabitant is only a few hundred or so. Visiting inside is about a trusted merchant (many of whom are Cubash's companions living inside), which equates to no engagement with the outside world.

In such a closed environment, Leriana was raw as a precious warrior type born to only one in a hundred.

The warrior-shaped role lies in protecting that of men in other races… i.e. women and children.

For this reason, all warrior types will soon be born with high qualities and inherent combat skills.

Speaking of, Leriana was born and promised a future as a hero, but she never once thought of herself as "strong".

Sure, Leriana was overwhelmingly stronger than most of the breeding Cubash inside, but she didn't see them as opponents of comparable power in the first place because she understood that they were unsuitable properties for battle.

A breeding type has a role that can only be bred, and a warrior type has a role that is required of a warrior type.

All Cubash understood that instinctively.

So when it comes to such an opponent with whom she compares powers, it was naturally a senior warrior-type cubash.

All the senior warriors with only a few inside lived for more than a few decades longer than Leriana - Cubash keeps his immortality by continuing to consume the essence of the man - were soldiers in the war, and the newborn Leliana was an overwhelming recruit... a weak one.

The days that come and the days that come will be treated by the "sisters” and treated as immatures.

Therefore, Leriana never thought of herself as "strong" even once.

That was overshadowed by the onset of an odd disease epidemic inside.

The deadly disease of being a year younger in January. Leriana, who received her life to obtain the "Moonlight Crystal of Time Flow”, a material of special effects against this strange disease, left her hometown for the first time in her life.

So what she saw were the warrior-shaped people of the outside world - adventurers.

They were so weak that they could not compare to the warriors known to Leriana...

Of course there was something higher inside than Leriana and stronger than her at the moment. But that was enough if the level chased...... no earlier than that for Leriana to get through.

She finally found out there that the Cubash warriors are the overwhelming strong in the world and that they are the ones who can reach it… gifted.

That led me to the certainty when I joined the arena to earn money for my stay in the Labyrinth City.

Despite being able to defeat her and defeating her natural opponent, the audience admired her.

At first, I thought she meant welcoming herself as a newbie, but in repeating it twice and three times, I realized that I was overwhelmingly stronger than those at the same level.

And she got drunk in this environment where she was honored for being “immature” inside.

Growing up rudimentary on the border, her heart was too innocent against the whirling urban air of desire.

Blinked by her chronic heart and her lust for honor, she half-forgot the purpose of saving her hometown, and more and more skewed the weight of her mind to the arena.

Regardless, I never threw myself out more completely than I was infected myself, but I started going into more arena games than I needed to.

The more money you have, the easier it is to explore,... you need funds to get someone to give up when they get the special effects,... so excuse yourself.

I met a young man named Alcaine when she started heading for a moderate suicide that way.

The impression I had the first time I saw him was of a wounded raven.

Her hair reminiscent of a white rabbit and her crying and reddish eyes reminded her of a weak little animal, entangling an atmosphere that she couldn't leave alone.

Leriana decided to invite the boy to explore the labyrinth to cheer him up when he found out he was a fan of his own.

Because boys like adventure, and I thought being a labyrinth date with a fan athlete would cheer them up. I meant to be her own fan service.

So, knowing that Alcaine was stronger than he thought, Leriana also began to be interested in him as a warrior.

Recently, even when I was in the arena, the air started to come out that Leriana won and deserved it - and that's not a bad feeling because it's also a sign of her strength as a warrior - but I wanted to fight the powerful here once and keep it up.

Nevertheless, I was not willing to use the heartbroken boy as a "stepping stone” then. She only tried to think about energizing Alcaine and broke up that day.

The next time I saw him, Alcaine was already quite well, and the impression at that time was not of a heartbroken boy, but of an atmosphere such as a young man of merit.

The appearance and equipment had not changed much, but the presence of the air in her body had grown so much that she seemed much more adult to Leriana.

The image of the weak little animal in her was immediately dispelled, and no longer, in Leriana's eyes, Alcaine was seen as a single warrior.

In that case, the warrior's instincts in Leriana could not be contained.

I want to compare him to himself, which is stronger......

Such a primitive desire had boiled in itself with murmur, and if he realized it, he had declared war on Alcaine.

"This will make the game more exciting in the arena," she said, guiding him to the arena with extremely advanced negotiations - Leriana thinks.

I hung a carrot in the middle of it that said, "If you lose, listen to any wishes," but there's no problem. Because there's not a single thing in case you lose.

I also felt a little bad that I seemed to fool a simple boy, but I didn't mean to be impotent when I won, so I decided to make this think of as tuition too.

Even when it comes to orders, cooperation in the search for precisely special effects...... it was about collecting information, so given the return, it wouldn't be a bad story as gambling.

The game in the arena, which opened with such a light-hearted feeling, shocked Leriana so much that her life turned upside down.

own attack or one that doesn't work. A sense of impatience and powerlessness.

Humiliation and pain of getting your ass slapped in front of the public.

They shattered Leriana's chronic heart, which was unknowingly enlarged.

I don't know what to translate anymore, and the feeling that the world is distorted and crazy when it goes around.

But the feeling strangely gave her something close to “comfort”.

He slapped me in the ass and made me an expatriate in front of the audience.

It was humiliating to death, but it hurt to cry...

She felt a strange sense of security.

When she was still in her hometown, Leriana was being corrected by the seniors' warriors when she made a mistake.

It was painful but at the same time reassuring to the family that "if you do as I say, you can go in the right direction".

Out in the outside world, Leriana gained freedom and a strong sense of openness, but also the anxiety caused by her unconscious loss of a trusted leader.

Spanking by Alcaine was a reminder to Leriana of the seniors "loving guidance.

In fact, he may have unconsciously perceived it because his act had the thought of "correcting Leriana" - at least until halfway there.

As a result, her body began to convert his spanking into "comfort."

- It was the moment when Leriana's qualities as a mazohist began to blossom.

Originally, a species called Cubash had the nature of a desire to "live in peace under the asylum of someone strong being".

Many warrior types die unconscious of their senses because they are born strong, but once they felt a strong sense of submission for that matter, they tended to rely on their opponents.

Leriana instinctively accepted Alcaine as her “husband” because of this defeat.

".................. Ha"

When Leriana woke up, which was sinking in the mellow, it was the bed of the inn where she herself was moored.

Hi, I think I fell asleep while I was treating my injuries.

He's asleep to lie down depressed, and his butt is lowering his pants to expose him plumply.

Did the swollen buttocks work with potion and ointment, and they were recovering to the point where they were more voluminous than usual.

"Ugh..."

Leriana, with her thighs and their attractive buttocks, held her head as she sat on the bed.

...... I've almost scratched my red shame.

The same goes for being stubbornly butted in front of the public, but I was ashamed of what I was growing, in and of itself.

How was I perceived by others when I had become a heavenly dog and stretched out my nose and had a roof? And what would you think if those in your hometown saw themselves like that?

Just imagine that and it got hot from cheek to ear. This is what it is like to get fire out of your face.

I've been slapped in the ass, cried and exposed to ugliness, and I won't be able to go out on the field anymore.

(... but maybe this was a good idea)

Sure, this whole thing has been a disgrace to things for the rest of my life, but on the contrary, I can also say that this allows me to focus on finding the special effects that were meant to be.

It was a mistake to stop by the arena in the first place to earn money.

"Everyone's life was at stake... what were you doing, Atashi..."

The faces of the people in their homeland pass behind their brains when they leave. Everyone was just worried about Leliana going out into the outside world for the first time, letting go of her illness and such.

Leriana was driven by a deep sense of self-blame, like being able to grip her stomach.

It was that gray-haired young Alcaine's face that came to her head when she thought about looking for a cardiac agitation special effect.

... strong, I thought. At least I thought it was above me when it came to technology, when I first explored the labyrinth.

Still, that's what he stomped on when he said that he was better at his physical abilities, and that he could win enough with his own hands, such as his own abilities.

As you can see, that was a sweet idea.

But if you can hold his hand, you must be a strong ally in obtaining special effects.

We have to get help at all costs...... But what can I offer myself in return?

"Ah!"

So Leriana remembered. Speaking of which, there was a bet. I said anything then because I thought I would win for sure, but this is unsavory.

I can break it if I want because it's a promise I haven't even exchanged a contract or anything, but given that you're going to be working with me, I'm going to have to ask you any wishes... yeah, what if you do me a nasty favor or something...

He's the one who's going to spank and stuff in front of the public, and he's going to play outrageously.

The face, too, has a seemingly gentle look, but it's increasingly sad there, and that's what makes you plainly demand more than that butt punch.

Behind Leriana's brain, the scene of the novel she got “gathering information” flashes back.

It was a breeding play and extremely hard playing novel for whipping, enema play, and scorching play with content like a knight full of justice caught by an evil demon and given various tutoring.

Soon the female knight in delusion had become Leliana, and the demon had turned into Alcaine.

"Well, don't you look good. You look a lot better in that way than you do in a knight's armor."

In delusion, Alcaine stands with a whip in her hand, wearing disastrous armor in front of Large Letter bound Reliana.

Uncluttered Reliana was shy enough to hide her body, but it just rocked her busty breasts.

"Ugh, what are you going to do with me?"

Leriana actually started taking off her clothes to fit into her delusions, as she spoke to her voice.

"Come on, how do we do it, huh?

Saying so, Alcaine gently fingers Leriana's breasts.

With it, when I applied my own fingers to my skin, my goosebumps began to strike me with pleasure.

(Shit, I'm so excited...)

I rubbed my thighs together and found that the adhesive liquid was making a stinging noise.

Alcaine notices it makes a nasty grin.

"What, are you excited in this situation? You pervert!

Reinforced by his tone, Alcaine grabbed the breasts she was stroking all over her body.

"Tz! Khuuu!

Leriana felt strong pain and… comfort at the same time in the act of violence that she did not hesitate to do.

It was such a disloyal pleasure, as if it would quench my own aspirations that I had been turning away.

"Ugh! Huh...!

As it was, Alcaine rubbed Leliana's rich, delicate breast full of strength, while she held up her stiff nipples with her other hand.

"Yi...... heh, giggie......"

It was Leriana, who accidentally raised her distressed voice, but Alcaine pulled her nipples without any wind she cared about and rocked her tap tap and tits.

The breast of Leriana, which is also as small as a swinging watermelon, weighs several kilograms and naturally has sharp pain running on the protrusion of the tip, whose weight hangs on one point.

But Alcaine didn't miss hearing the sweet sound mixed with Leriana's bitter voice.

'Hmm, still, yeah. You're apparently the type of pervert who feels comfortable with pain.'

"Oh, you can't be!

It was Leriana, who forcefully denied it, but the voice was trembling as if to manifest inner agitation.

"Then what does he mean?

So Alcaine brought it in front of Leriana's thighs, and her face so that she could see it with her fingers closer to her knees as well.

The fingers were applied to Leliana's love solution plenty and it was clear how excited and comfortable she was.

"Oh, that's"

Leriana blushes and complains when she is given evidence of her own tantrum.

"Hehe, what do you say? You admit you're a pervert?

"Ugh..."

Leriana turns away from Alcaine to distract her from the reality in front of her.

Alcaine turns behind her like that.

"Come on, admit it! This female pig!

Striked her butt meat hard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Mmm!

Pavan! and Leriana, who was slapped in the butt strong enough to sound all over the room,... but now it's time to raise her voice so sweet that everyone can clearly tell.

"What? That sweet voice!

To Leliana's whisper, Alcaine slaps his butt meat one after another all the time saying that this is the place to attack.

"Oh, hmm! Ah, ku, hi, hey...!

It was Leriana's gluteal area that instantly peeled red off, but her pleasure was also stronger as she took her pain to the stronger point.

Alcaine, who saw it, clawed and gripped at the reddish-colored butt flesh unharmed when she had a gruesome grin.

"Hih, giggle!!!!"

Reliana screams in tremendous intense pain.

'Oh, good. I wondered what I would do if I was comfortable with this too. You didn't freak out that far, hey, I'm relieved. Good, good.'

Alcaine hoisted her mouth end to the teary-eyed Reliana, whispering softly into her ear.

'Well, what about next, here?

"What!?

Soon after Leriana raised her confused voice, Alcaine stretched her fingers to her secrets… to its most sensitive protrusion.

- I twisted it hard.

"Shh!"

Batin! and a current ran into the cerebromedulla of Leriana. It refluxes all over her body and bullies and rams her limbs.

Leriana peaked deep and high as her body cramped and her chikatica and vision blinked.

"Yikes...... KUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!"

When the waves of Acme pass and your eyes open. There was no sign of Alcaine there, and Leriana's consciousness had returned from the torture chamber to the inn's own.

"hahahahahahahaha................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

When she stares at her fingers wet in love liquid.

"Let's go see Kane tomorrow..."

In a sweet, swinging tone, he shrugged.