Because I was excluded out of the class transfer, I decided make a classmate harem

In the large bathing area prepared in the royal palace, Aya was engaged in the task of pouring hot water into the bathtub.

Crush the arranged mountain cakes all the way through and enjoy applause from the womangane and the Mita River.

A female root who appraises each magic used and explains it by mixing her own reflections with the phenomenon that occurred with the detailed explanation.

Odagawa just nods while looking at the two of them alternately.

Well, to be clear, there's nothing really interesting about being with them.

For Ayame, who had been saddened for a long time by talking to Sakiya Aihara, the time spent with them was a time of harmless and calm healing in a sense.

"... well, if it's luxury, I'd like to train alone with Kirishima."

Using the infinite magic of the body, mix water magic and fire magic to bring out hot water.

When I first got the job of fetching hot water, I filled the bathtub with water magic and then warmed the water with fire magic.

I realized that it was inefficient, and recently, from the beginning, I started mixing water and fire magic - when I embodied magic as an object, I turned it into hot water, and then I drifted it into the bathtub.

This is the faster way to finish, so we can take more time off.

I don't understand the principle at all.

"Ah, that's boring. I wonder if something interesting will happen."

Nobody comes into the bathroom while the bath is boiling, so I'm free.

There was a break orchid sneaking in before.

The orchids also receive combat training from the Guard Knights on the first side every day.

You won't show up in the bathroom again and again.

Hmm, it reminds me of that.

When I got to the bathtub with both hands and I was thinking about something naughty, I suddenly got my ass rubbed from behind.

When I almost started screaming, the Lord rubbed my mouth and stroked my head.

Quiet and gestured, the skirt and shorts were slipped down.

While rubbing your ass, you're licking your vagina hole with your eyes.

Thinking of the face of the orchid, the color snaps and closes its crotch.

The protruding hips tremble and the expression melts sweetly.

When I think about that time, I get excited.

"... ah, fuah, Kirishima!... Kirishima..."

Wrap saliva around your fingertips and stick your hand in your shorts.

One hand slows down the flow of hot water, but that's fine.

You can't even calm the cause of the soreness in the boulder, but you can play with the inner nucleus and cool the heat to a certain extent.

After checking again that no one was there, the colour slipped down the shorts and shoved his fingertips into the crack.

A lowly one, making a vulgar sound.

It's been a long time since you masturbated, and your body trembles.

"I also like to have sex with Kirishima, nnh... Occasionally, this is good too, nnh!

Unable to withstand the tingling pleasure, it collapses from your hips with a stick in the tub.

Grasp the edge of the tub with your right hand, kneeling down and twitching and cramping your limbs.

I can't reach my finger where it is irritated during normal sex and it is discomfortable.

However, the sensation of being teased, and the stimulus after knowing where to blame next, also become a habit.

"Fu, fu... Kirishima, Kirishima, I like it. I love Kirishima the most in the world, so...."

With the name of your beloved opponent rebuked in your mouth, the colors meditate on a wave of immense pleasure.

Release the right hand holding the bathtub and hurry to bring it to your mouth.

"......!? Nh, nnh, nnh, nnh!!!"

With a light climax just by playing with your pussy nucleus, Colour crushes your body and falls into the bathroom, desperately holding down the mouth that tries to raise the scream of pleasure.

"Nh, nfh, nh, nh... Nh, nhih, nhh...."

As I felt the love fluid dripping through my thighs, I let go of the hand that was pointing at my groin and tried to put my middle finger and thumb together and away in front of my eyes.

Between my fingers, a nasty liquid was connected to a clear bridge.

"I'm so glad you're coming...."

The color of my head turned pure white as a result of my current behavior. I leaked my hot breath from the edge of my mouth and waited for my body's fire to heal while lying in the bathroom.

◇ ◇ ◇

- Night.

The door of the room was knocked, and the orchid opened the door thinly with a little vigilance.

Brown hair illuminated by moonlight enters the eyes, and orchids break their faces as if relieved.

The visitor was a color of love.

Are you in a rage? Your cheeks are also slightly pink and really colorful.

I felt something hot in my gaze, and the orchid smiled at me.

"... color"

"I like Kirishima. I love you."

Hee-hee?

The colour of his tongue flashed, and his arms widened toward the orchid.

The orchid, which had suffered suddenly, clashed violently from its back to the floor.

As she leaned against unexpected pain, she stroked her cheeks and jaw with her fingers and swayed her sweet breath to the tip of her nose.

Plumpy lips were pointing towards the orchid's mouth, and soon a moist tongue entered the mouth.

Orchids kissed deep into love before they understood what had happened, floating a geometric question mark on their head, making their groin treachery look like an exclamation mark.

The colour of the orchid's lips, as if it were a full taste of the orchid's lips, revealing its tongue in meditation.

Your pale breath leaks out of your nose and licks the orchid's mouth like it sucks.

Cover the orchid's body with your entire body, and squeeze the orchid's wrist to seal its movement.

I twisted my body and body, rubbing my lower abdomen relentlessly on the back of the orchid.

The skirt rolls up and the slit over the shorts is pressed against the orchid's crotch.

"What's wrong, suddenly?"

"... I want you to hold me. Something terribly unpleasant and painful, so I want a fierce one that makes me forget everything."

Can't I? With sweet eyes, the orchid shook its neck to the left and right with great momentum.

"Okay, fine. We can talk about it later, if you don't want to."

"I don't need that, so why don't we have sex soon? I can't stand it either."

Dressed to keep the orchid down, the colors take off their shorts and shake them in front of the orchid's face.

In front of the orchid, a lewd liquid and a damp cloth are pretending to shake like this.

I'm looking at orchids, but they seem to be playing with shame.

"I've been alone twice since noon. If you tease me any more, I won't get seriously weird...."

With half of the highlights gone, the color falls down as you rub orchid trousers and pants.

I gently pushed the erectors into my own crack.

Unexpectedly, your hips float to the feeling of a wet vagina.

As if you were chewed by your mouth drooling with saliva, the orchid's lewd pussy is pushed into your pussy.

Sweet, stupid, entangled in a vaginal wall, orchids melt their faces in pleasure.

"Are you okay without your tits?

"... I want you to screw it up."

Roll up the sailor clothes and remove the bra and throw it around in a flowing motion.

Crossing over the orchid, he shook his hips lewdly, and the color lifted up his shiniest tits and covered the orchid.

Twinkling nipples and soft breasts are pressed against the chest plates, and orchids breathe roughly and wrap it in their hands.

A marshmallow-like feel blesses the palm of your hand, softly changing its shape in the hand that rubs it.

"You can be more violent."

"Are you sure?

Tell me what Kirishima thinks is the most violent thing you can do.

I shook my red face vertically and opened my mouth with color.

Show your mouth what it feels like to have some saliva on it, and let it fall on the orchid.

She inhaled the orchid's lips and began to rape the orchid's mouth with her tongue and lips.

"Nmugh?

"... fufu! Phew!"

Lick the orchid's mouth like an exotic beast with your tongue.

She melted her face with lewdness and tasted the orchid's body with a rough snort.

I chewed the orchids with a little wet pussy, rubbed violently with the orchid's hand, and raped the orchids with my mouth full.

The orchid can only think of color as a feeling of being enveloped in color.

"... nh, nfu, nhu"

The orchid, sealed from uttering words, blends into your breath to escape pleasure.

The feeling of colorful pussy × this feeling, the feeling of colorful tits, the taste of colorful saliva, the smell of colors, the feeling of colorful smooth hair tickling.

Even when I meditate, all the colors come to mind.

"Nh, nfuhh... Nh, nh, nh..."

While making a loud noise, the orchid-colored junction wets the crotch area with a mixture of love fluid and cowper.

Your testicles are squeaking and screaming, chewing in color, and your body is getting stiffer.

The orchid, firmly blocked by the lips of the gloss, twitched and convulsed the body with pleasure that struck the whole body at once.

--But I'm at my limit!

Grasp the colored tits and throw away all the emotions of your labor, picking your sensitive standing nipples with your fingertips.

The intense stimulus finally releases its mouth and screams with a happy and sweet voice.

"Phew, fuah... Fuyaaaahn!?

"Uhh, ahh, ahhhhh!!!"

At that moment, the colored pussy × Ko curled and tightened the orchid × Po.

Those who have already begun orgasm preparation will be given further stimulus, and the orchid will receive enough pleasure to lose consciousness.

Pyuru, Pyuru, Pyuru, Pyuru, Pyuru, Pyuru!

With the momentum of emptying your testicles, a thick semen is ejaculated.

The colorful pussy that swallowed the chi × po sucks up without leaving a thick cloudy liquid, and it looks delicious to drink dry.

"... hah! Kirishima's, Kirishima's... There's plenty of hot, thick Kirishima semen coming in!"

The two fell down as if they were weak as if they were pulling out of their pussy.

Feeling a vivid feeling of intense fatigue, the two stared at each other as they fell down and laughed at each other.

◇ ◇ ◇

The orchid, sitting on the bed, loosened his mouth by looking at the color of his hips down next to him.

The colour of the sailor's clothes falls on the orchid's shoulders, rubbing its cheeks.

Colours that stick together in a secure appearance. Body temperature and body ups and downs come into contact with molo and feel good in many ways.

I feel like I want you to play another round of magic.

"Kirishima has a few questions I want you to ask me."

"What do you want to hear and what do you want me to hear?

Is it trouble or something?

I did say that there was something unpleasant about it just now, and maybe there was something stressful like Kanami.

"Oh, if the answers to the questions I want to ask are exactly what I thought they would be, I think it would go smoothly."

"What if it's not what I thought?

"... I believe it's not."

As the peach brassiere protrudes from the sailor's clothing, the color clasps the orchid's arm.

I looked up at the orchid and leaned my neck.

Kirishima, what are we going to do now?

"What do you mean?

"Girl - I wonder what I plan to do with all five of my classmates falling apart. Because of Kirishima's character, I don't think I'm raping him properly without thinking about anything."

It doesn't seem to be blamed, but I said something that bothered me.

"Why do you think so?

"Maybe I just don't know and I'm doing it. Kirishima only works with me, the god of dogs, and my classmates, right? Even a cute blonde maid, even though she was a knight of the Lori race, she didn't seem to have a hand at all. Well, I guess. Sometimes you're simply forbidden from committing crimes against people in the Royal Palace, such as those on the first side of the room."

With questionable eyes, Sakai captured the eyes of the orchid.

Looking at his eyes, the orchid sighs in mockery.

Was it a color?

Was she the first to notice?

I knew you'd notice around Kanami.

I don't know, I should say.

The colors are rather rough and dry.

Orchid's ambition - vengeance without physical attack. I don't think I would deny it with feminine emotion even if I talked about it.

If it's colorful, will you understand?

Or is this a fantasy?

Does Aya despise orchids, like other women, that think of classmate girls as mere fighters?

But even if you lied like you'd find out someday.

I just can't breathe any more air.

Certainly, at first, I wanted to make the color family a mere sex tool.

But now, I love colors.

As a girl, I love Aya.

I can't say I love you the most in the world - even if your mouth is ripped open.

The way the orchid thinks about color today is real.

Real love - love.

"Don't be emotional. Listen to me."

Put your hands on the satin shoulders and lean back.

I despise what I'm about to send, and I don't want you to run away.

Such anxiety was a hidden act.

"- I am. I'm going to corrupt my classmate, the other five."

"... I knew it."

"Honestly. I'm tired of doing things with Aya and Kanami, so there's no reason to increase it."

"I know."

Aya strengthens the orchid's arm and pushes her chest tightly.

But now, it's not the case that you're intoxicated with the soft feeling of your breasts.

"... you mean revenge for creating the kind of air that drove Kirishima away in a situation where the situation is still unclear."

"Yes, but not exactly."

I stroked the colorful head with a stunned look and united my mind.

From here, you must choose your words carefully.

"My skill - family training is quite powerful. Honestly, I wonder why the royal family didn't hold me back on that occasion."

Take a breath and look at the colorful face.

"Even if I eliminate it as a risk factor with a temporary emotion, the day of the demon king's defeat approaches later - I think if I calm down, there will be people who realize the importance of my abilities. If reality comes to the scene of interacting with Pin at first, I don't want to die - because the defensive instinct that feels like I want to be protected should work. If only I knew I was alive. Someone thinks I'm going to come round with my abilities."

Aya listens to the orchid silently.

Apparently, I wasn't planning on sticking it out from the beginning.

"What happens if that happens? I think there are many ways to do it. You may appeal to the Japanese thinking that if you apologize, you should be forgiven. They may also be forcibly taken by violent means and treated like slaves. I think it is likely that the latter will be chosen in relation to pride."

"... it's true that people without friends or companions who protect their popularity are so weak against groups in modern majoritarian Japan."

With his thoughtful expression, Colour bit his finger.

He looks at the words of orchids as if they had happened to him.

"That's why I'm adding more people. Use violence to the best of your ability."

"... Does that mean Kirishima won't go on a journey to defeat the Demon King?

"No, not necessarily. I don't know why the people who hid me helped me."

And then I continued to hold the satin shoulder.

"I want to go back to my old world. To do this, I have to defeat the Devil King, so even if I hate the saints, I think I should help."

"... well, then..."

"It's important to be a part of this. It will be a convenient force to take - it will not be any vengeance. I'll use them on my jaw."

Of course, if all the female students, including orchids, act like they're turning their backs, they'll be rejected by the royal palace.

Therefore, orchids must go on a journey to defeat the Demon King.

Anyway, if you leave the royal palace, the saints will have to put the class together afterwards.

If you get in the way, you can isolate it - the existence of "Kirishima Orchid" added with such a light feeling is no longer alone. Running orchids is the same as turning all female students into enemies with almost equal combat abilities to male students thanks to their skills and fighting spirit.

I don't think the saints will hurt each other because they all want to return to their original world.

Exclude orchids - i.e. remove all female students from the crusade party and work hard on the demon king overthrow journey with just the male students.

Should we follow the orchid, which also retains the power of all female students, and go on a journey to defeat the Demon King with all of them obedient to form alone?

If the conclusion of returning to the original world is to be considered first, then the choice to make is the same.

"As I said, life is more important than pride when it comes to life. If you're a monster or anything, if you're a 'female', you can be on my side, and if you're willing to abandon a girl who is half the power of battle, it's a smarter choice to go on a safe journey to defeat the Devil King by submitting herself to a demonic, debris, perverted, and perverted bastard."

Takeo Shinkaki and Kiryu Inn, who have a voice, are not stupid people.

If Shinagaki returns to her original world, one or two, three or four of her will soon be able to build it.

Kiryu Inn is also good, so I should think about going back to the original world somehow.

I don't care if I throw away my pride once, but if I throw away my life, I won't go back.

"If you defy me, you lose half of your power - or more. To do that, I will corrupt the saints - the girls - who have been given powerful skills. Otherwise, I'm in danger."

…………

The color was a pokewarm face, staring at the orchid's face.

I ran out of words.

I thought I had chosen a word, but I got on track and talked a lot.

"... uh, I'm sorry. I think I've got a fever."

"No, it's fine. I heard something weird, too."

However, Aya continued to lean against the orchid's body.

He didn't despise the orchid even after listening to what he said.

"I wish I knew they were all corrupt."

"Don't you despise me?

"If I were Kirishima, I might have thought the same thing. Maybe it was more violent."

With distant eyes, the color looked towards the window.

A far-sighted colour with a thoughtful expression.

Something must have happened.

She said it was painful.

Speaking of which, he said he wanted to hear something.

Now maybe it's the orchid's turn to listen to the colorful thoughts.

Kirishima, I need to ask you something.

Colour, who showed a serious expression after all, looks strongly at the orchid while holding its arm.

While desperately enduring the feeling of your breasts melting around your mouth, orchids also face the color with as serious a face as possible.

"If you ever turn your classmate, Sakiya Aihara, into a demon, why don't you call me on the spot?

"... eh?

A orchid that took a few seconds to understand the contents of a very serious word.

The orchid strangely tilted his neck as he stared seriously at the color.