My name is Chris, I don't have a family name. When I was a kid, I rode in a voodoo car called "If I could use magic, it wouldn't be hot" by a sexy grandfather who lived in the neighborhood. From that time on, in a word, I was an erotic kid. I stupidly became a disciple of Jijii, and until now, I was 18 years old, I had been living in the mountains in training.
Fortunately, thanks to the kindness of the hunters who bring food and so on, I will not be a social non-conformer like Jijii, who has only magic powers, and I will explain my common sense quite well.
Now, let's put an end to this life and let the hunters spare you, and get out of the city! I traveled with enthusiasm. The neighborhood's countryside was supposed to be full of monsters, but Jijii and I are now the safest place in the Kingdom of Marne because we have rooted out the surrounding monsters in order to repay the villagers we took care of instead of the guinea pigs of the magic experiment.
The journey was smooth, well, it was just before we entered the royal jurisdiction.
---No!
I heard a girl scream from a bush off the street, and I rushed immediately.
There was a man who was quite well dressed, but shaken like a demon with a knife... and a girl who wore a rag like a slave.
A man doesn't realize much about me in hate, or he sticks a knife in a girl's thigh despite the presence of an intruder named me. I can only think that she's crazy to hear the girl scream and laugh.
No matter how many slaves you were, you can't overlook this. Only girls seem to see me, so I use magic to mow my consciousness from behind. I won't wake up for a few days, but I'll tie the man's hands and feet just in case.
Throwing a man out of sight of a girl, he bleeds and faces the moaning girl.
"Are you okay? I can use my magic, I'll heal your wounds, so calm down."
The girl's eyes are still scared, but she doesn't make any noise, so please keep it small and murmur. I touch her wound and exercise the magic of healing.
"Um... don't you hate me?
After the magical treatment was over, the girl asked strange things.
"Is that because you're a slave? No, I think you're unhappy, but I don't hate you."
The girl named Olivia is dirty and has a mole all over her body, whether she was abused or not. The mole healed quickly, and when I wiped my face with a wet towel, she was the most beautiful girl I could never see in the countryside.
It's impossible to hate a kid like this, and it won't stop thrilling. I've never seen such a cute child before.
Look at the guy in the blink of an eye, if the owner is this guy, I'll take care of him, too. Having a beautiful girl as a lover makes me happier - of course I'm free from slavery - and of course I'm happier than a man stabbed with a knife. I'm sure she thinks so too, so get rid of it now...
"No, no matter what I do, I feel disgusted by you... from my childhood onwards, from your father..."
I don't think so. Again, you can't hate this beautiful girl. If this girl lived in the neighborhood, I'd approach her every day... hmm? When I checked carefully, the distorted magic was eroding her.
"Do you have another curse besides the 'Slavery' curse?
"I don't know, but I've always been hated by you since I was a kid... and my mother and maid adored me..."
After I say no to Olivia, I'll touch my body and look into magical details... there was a curse of slavery, even deeper into my soul... what is this!
First of all, there's a curse that turns bad feelings against good feelings.
"Nah, nah!
I may have noticed it slightly, but I was shocked by being clearly called a "curse".
"One more thing, this one is malicious, but I've been pushed by malicious intentions directed at someone, and I've been deprived of favors directed at you. This doesn't seem to work unless you're close."
That is, suppose her behavior was like feeling favorable towards a stranger, but the favors were all directed at someone nearby and indifferent to her. On the contrary, the more someone nearby behaves in a way that she dislikes, the more she is disliked for no reason.
Then you should be irrelevant, and even if you run away, you'll hate me for turning your emotions upside down... a curse full of malice that seems more merciful to kill you when you get here.
How did you know? Fufu... if I could use that damn magic, I'd spit it out... but where in the world are the elements of a bad system of curses and specialized dark magic, you son of a bitch! Dark wizards don't get a name for themselves, and girls do! If the hunter hadn't pointed it out, they would've told me he was a dark bastard, even if he worked hard to make it in the city. Fortunately, Jijii's library is abundant, and he can read soles and use most of the common magic, so it's no problem to name ordinary wizards.
The Dark Wizard is highly resistant to the curse of the same attribute, so he could easily resist the curse, even if it was vicious - probably exclusively for the opposite sex.
"In the meantime, knowing the background makes it easier to lift the curse, so let's wash ourselves up and talk about how we've been enslaved."
... and then Olivia suddenly burst into tears and burst out in agony.
Olivia's Perspective
"Zu, it's so sluggish... gusugu... gusugu! Son of a bitch!
"Hick! Hick! Chris, I can't believe you're crying for me!
By the time I revealed everything in my chest, Chris's eyes were weeping like waterfalls. I've never seen you cry before, so I was shocked. At the same time, when I saw this person grieving for me, I found my chest warm with joy, and I couldn't stop crying.
My former name was Olivia Hertre, and I was a member of three Dukes in the Kingdom of Marne.
Ever since I was a kid... no, I've lived compared to my younger sister, Angelica.
My father always loves only my sister, and my brother, my brother, and even my male servants all care about my sister, making me evil.
However, my mother, my grandmother, my female servants loved me, and I learned not to be ashamed of myself as a Duke... my father told me to devote some resources to my sister's upbringing, but my mother and grandmother did something about it.
From the mother's point of view, it seems that the fathers did not understand why they hated me so much and could not even grasp the thread of persuasion. Even if they managed to do something about it, the power of the aristocratic house was all held by the parents, so there was no island to attach to it.
Growing up and interacting with the children of other families, all the boys saw their younger sisters, and I was subjected to unspeakable slander. Still, there was interaction with friendly prostitutes, not isolated at all. There must have been sympathy.
When she was even older and started talking about her engagement, it seemed that her sister had been killed and rubbed quite a bit.
At that time, I was liked by the queen, and the story of my engagement with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rose, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was obsessed with his sister, did not succeed in his own hard opposition. If that's all, I couldn't wrap up the child's engagement story, but it just ended...
My father said that I was a disgrace to my family... banished and even enslaved... and was bought by a man who looked at me hatefully on the day I was sold out. And led into an invisible forest.....
"Gus gus... fu... I can't believe it, you trash bastards! Let's get rid of the curse of slavery, which has restrictions on movement."
A slave is a magically restricted being that cannot escape the owner, who is the Lord, and cannot be too far away. A hundred meters away from this man, who was knocked down and tied down by Chris, he suffers from severe pain that burns his whole body.
Otherwise, we cannot remain silent on the questions, and if we defy them, there will be only death, and there will be countless other restrictions, and it is slavery that will deprive us of all the human dignity that we can think of.
When you lift the curse, Chris says easily, but it's a very special curse....
--- Pachin.
"Hmm, chest turds, here we go."
Huh? Huh? The curse on my chest is gone....
"Another curse on the boulder can't be lifted just by doing everything you can, but by weakening it as much as you can, you'll have to do something about it in the temple."
Did you... break the curse? Aren't you a slave anymore?
"Oops, I was going to grow up in King's Landing, but I don't feel like breathing the same air as the motherfuckers. Do you have any idea where you're going to go to a city with a big temple?
"Well, yes... what about the Laron region to the north from here? With the" Great Temple of the Goddess of Law ", a large-scale development plan is about to begin, so depending on your strength, you can have a narrator."
I don't know him, but I'm sure the Second Prince Carl is planning to take the flag and advance the development, and the queen told me that it's time for tea parties.
Wouldn't it be a good idea if we went there now and started recruiting?
"I'm not familiar with geography, so it's helpful. Let's go together. Once you break Olivia's curse in the temple, I'll take care of you and make you great."
"But... aren't you bothering me or something? And I'm a hater, and I don't have anything to give back."
Girls like me who have been banished from their homes are worthless. I thought if I could just keep my feet together... all of a sudden I'd be hugged.
"Well, then, if you lift the curse, you'll be my wife."
"I don't know... but the house has decided... ah..."
Isn't the house already banished?
"If you want a lot of reason, I'll tell you, but that's only reason. I want to marry Olivia because I fell in love with her... can't I?
Because I cried so much just now, our faces were shaggy, but Chris looked straight at me... prettier and brighter than anyone I've ever seen... and someday I was small, and he was nodding, "Yes."
When Chris gladly broke his face in my reply, I couldn't suppress my high chest.
"Wait, I'll make you forget about the hard life. It's a man's worth living well for a Teme woman."
Chris Perspective
In the meantime, I threw away my worn-out clothes and came to the nearby river to remove the dirt that could not be wiped with a wet towel alone.
Fortunately, the river's water is beautiful enough to drink as it is, to find the shade of rocks and build a people-paying boundary there.
"Throw it away and put on my spare clothes until you get to some village, Dabodabo, but you can adjust the area with strings or something. I'll clean your body before that happens."
"Yes, Chris, I'll lend you something to eat, I'll clean myself up...."
My wife (who is planning to go into the river by herself), but she holds her shoulders and goes to the river with her, and she takes off the rags. There can be no underwear in the slave's clothes, and naturally she is naked, and I take off my clothes.
"Yikes! Master Cooklis!?
Suddenly naked and surprised, Olivia hides her chest and genitals and turns bright red. Oops! I knew it, but her thin arms were so big that she couldn't hide it, looking straight at it, not only was it big, but the shape was great.
"What? Can't you take off your clothes and bathe in the river?
"Well, not that I can't... look, exposing my skin to you as an unmarried person, let alone outdoors..."
Ah, your embarrassing figure is cute. Your silver hair with a light wave reaches your waist and sparkles with the light of the sun, like a goddess, enduring even the inn? I can't.
When I took it off, my eyes were all over my chest, but the line from my hips to my buttocks was also really erotic. A super beautiful girl with a superb style... I can't put up with it again. I stroked Olivia's body with wet hands, somewhat shy.
"Hyah! Ah, ku, Chris... mug"
Hold and kiss confused Olivia from the front. When the movement stops, crawl one hand to your chest and the other hand to your vagina.
"Nmuu!
You don't seem to know what to do with an unknown sensation. I was going to just kiss you or touch your chest at first, but I couldn't. The girl who applied to marry me, and she's naked.
While caressing, the thread of reason, which was not very strong from the beginning, fell off without daze.
I can't leave my wife lying on a hard rock while I hug her.
"No, I can't, I can't ride on you...."
"Don't worry, I mean... you know what I mean?
My geek is as good as ever, she's touching her skin, and she can't possibly have noticed.
Nodding with her face bright red, even a strange girl would have received sex education, lowering her hand on my chest and touching my creature. It's completely different from touching yourself. Does a girl's hand feel so good, or is it Olivia?
She leads my penis to her vagina mouth and smiles at me with wet eyes. The face was so beautiful that it was about to melt that it was above all slutty.
"Dear Chris, I am a maiden with all sorts of misfortunes, but fortunately I am still a maid. Olivia is happy to be able to dedicate her purity to you today."
Olivia slowly drops her hips as she grabs my creature. I'll welcome my meat stick into the secret. Her face was in pain, but she was still flushed with uncovered excitement.
And at the same time, he grabbed my girlfriend's ass and shoved it up.
"Gu! ahhhhhh!!
From her secret, Olivia's vagina, with the blood of a broken melon, gets even more expensive when I think I'm the only one who can like it. But I can't stand to see her in pain and move around like this.
"Olivia, does it hurt? Don't move."
Keep your hands on your buttocks and kiss just by touching them. At least stay like this until the pain subsides.
"Hah hah... Chris, don't mind me, don't like this body."
Olivia smiles with tears and smiles healthily, making her say such things more and more loving.
"Ahhn! Mmm!"
I don't move my hips, but I kiss my tongue while rubbing my big tits.
"No, no... my chest..."
"What? Doesn't it feel good? Or if it hurts, I'll stop right now."
"No, it doesn't hurt...."
I don't seem to dislike it, so I sometimes enjoy the feeling of the two fruits that I have fruited in deflection, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
The color of pain disappeared from her face while she was wearing her tits for a while, apparently calming down. I pushed my hips slightly.
"Ahaaahn! Oh, my God!
Apparently, the pain has already disappeared, and the pleasure that's about to melt just by moving it little by little is attacking. It feels so bad that my hips can't stop, I can't stop.
"Ah! Master Chris, this is sex! Olivia is happy to dedicate a virgin to Chris."
"Me too, I'm so happy to meet Olivia!
I realized I was drowning in her limbs, but I don't care, she's my wife, what's wrong with drowning. Olivia's moaning further melts my reason, and I keep pushing up silently... my limit is approaching.
"Let's go, let's cum into Olivia's vagina!
"Ha ha! Yes, Chris, as proof of being Chris's wife... please don't make me pregnant, let Olivia conceive Chris's son!
---Dupupupupupupupupupupupupupu....
"Hah! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!
The moment you ejaculate, Olivia leans back. Bury your face on my chest as if you were exhausted.
"Hah hah... huh... thank you, Olivia, I love you."
"I... I love Chris too..."
We kissed each other and smiled on the spot, hugging each other and staying connected... of course, immediately after washing our bodies, we entered two rounds and went into the wilderness in Kawahara at night.