Continental Hero Senki

It's a coup d 'état, and it's become a noisy world.

Well, for us mercenaries, that's saying we've got more work opportunities.

I was hired by one of the coup masterminds, the Duke of Krakowski's house, the other day. I willingly undertook to enter into a civil war, but nothing. It's called dungeon surveillance.

The job of keeping an eye on a dear prisoner is boring. Well, suppose it's the Duke's job. The reward was good, and it's great to say you get paid just to watch.

but, well, I was surprised to see the prisoner.

Dressing, dressing, standing and dancing are samurai, but extraordinarily beautiful, and not breasts. I prefer women. Anything, they say it's the Duke's human political enemy. To put a woman like this in a cage, maybe the Duke and I are the owners of a special sexuality.

The job is to monitor such beauties.

It's a wonderful job not to be complained about when you take a closer look at a beauty. I don't know what I just lost, but the female guard and the maid follow me. Rooms are luxurious in the habit of dungeons. I wonder what it is. This guy.

When I'm in the bathroom or dressed, I'm out. Damn it, you're getting depressed. Damn it.

So, it's about one day. It was about four or five days after incarceration.

9: 00 at night.

The female guard said toilet, so surveillance became two of my maids and me. That's when the prisoner suddenly said it.

"You're thirsty...... Kingsamurai. Hey, can I get you some tea or something? If you can't get some water, you can have some water."

"I'm in awe. I'll have it ready in a minute."

"Thanks"

You don't know what a nobleman is.

Black tea for prisoners. Besides, I came to the finest tea leaves, ceramics, sugar, silver spoons.

"Go ahead. Be careful, it's hot"

"... thanks"

The prisoner says so, then carefully lifts the teacup.

I say I have shackles, but I add sugar, dissolve it, mix it with a spoon, and enjoy the smell of tea leaves in my tea mouth with demeanor...,

"Ah."

I couldn't.

Ha. You're shackled, but you can't pretend to be a noble lady.

The teacup fell zero from the prisoner's right hand, through the puffiness of her chest before falling to the floor. Thanks to the carpeted dungeon, the cup didn't break.

"Ma'am, are you okay!?

"Oh, I'm fine. It's a little hot, but no problem. Can you bring me a change of clothes?

"Yes. Immediately!"

The maid said so before running up the stairs.

You said "lady," didn't you? What, is he some kind of lady? Why would a guy like that be in an iron lattice...

Why don't you ask me what it is? If there's no maid or guard, there's no one to blame for talking to. In the middle of that thought, it was over there that I talked to him.

"Oh man. What I did is a bad thing..."

……

I didn't know what that meant and decided to ignore it for now.

But the woman rose up, and walked to the iron plaid. I realized what I was going to do. Unexpectedly, I turn away.

"Caretaker, can you help me out a little?

"... what?

Keep your eyes open and continue the conversation.

"I've zeroed the tea into my clothes... will you look at it? The cloth sticks to my skin, it's hot."

Yes, she said. When I saw his face, I glanced at him "there".

His white clothes are stained with light black and brown because of the massive pouring of black tea. A light cloth sticking to my skin was losing its white color.

I mean, it was clear. The prisoner was wearing clothes. Relentless, breasts exposed.

"Do something for yourself."

"Don't be impotent. You know what's going on with me right now?

That said, gradually she showed off her shackles.

"Then bear with me until the maid returns."

"No, you can't. It's hot, it burns."

If a cloth wet with hot water sticks to the skin, it burns. And extensively. I understand that logic......

"So take it off for a second. I want you to at least unbutton this place."

"... ugh."

That's what they say with a glossy body and expression, and I'm not so enthusiastic about my job that I can refuse. I'm getting tired of the job of just monitoring it, and it's just right for depression.

I approach the iron lattice, and I hang my hand on her.

Well, he's the one who says it's useful. Pretend to unbutton it so you can fully taste the feel of those two big balls.

"Huh... Huh..."

I don't know if it's hot or anything else Nani, but that made his breath rough.

If they do something, this one can't contain the urge either. Open your clothes at once, release the desire that kept accumulating -

I didn't remember anything from it.

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"Man, this isn't my character,"

I look for keys from the body of a man tied up and fainted with a short chain of shackles over an iron lattice.

A guard and a human. I'll sleep, and I'll go to the bathroom. Sexuality and stress.

Anticipating when the female warden went to the bathroom, ask the maid for tea and deliberately zero it. And a male guard.

Not my specialty, such as seducing men, but I'm glad I succeeded.

I didn't think I'd succeed on the first day, so I thought I'd give it a rough attitude for a few days, but I didn't have to.

"Totally, I made an embarrassing memory just remembering... I just want to forget... all the time, I found it"

Discover the master key. Remove the shackles and iron plaid locks from some of the keys. But at that time, I heard a noise from behind the stairs. From the footsteps, it would be a female guard.

I hold my breath with my back against the wall.

I went down the stairs and ambushed her when she came out of the corner. I guess you didn't think you were already out of jail, and not so many humans can stagger away from attacks from blind spots. The only person I know who can do this would be Lord Sarah.

But I couldn't let the boulders pass out. Well, I'd be in pain to death.

"Ah, you!? Duh, how did you get out...!?

"I think you should ask the guard (who wants to) sleep there!

I pushed her from her back to the iron lattice door and put the shackles on her that had been put on her until earlier. Put it on the iron fence so you can't move, of course.

After capturing the female guard and retrieving the master key she had, she threw the male guard (wanting) across the cage to tighten the key. And then before the Kingsamurai returns, let's get out of here.

"Wait!

"I'm sorry, but I'm keeping people waiting."

I follow the dungeon and run up the stairs.

For the first time in a long time, the air on the ground is pleasant.

The first aim is the Office of Special Participation of the Department of Statistics of the Governor's Office of Civil Affairs.

Over there, the "Crisis Management Manual" Yuzef gave me is kept.

I instantly ran under the stars, hoping the manual wasn't moving to or losing another room.