Dark Magician as a Hero

In the absence of a family member or in the absence of a voice, a locked-in box with holes in the mail, called a letter storage, is placed next to the gate of the Mansion. Because the Second Prince is convenient for everything, it is spread around the border, and now it is set up everywhere in a slightly wealthy general family.

As far as Olivia is concerned, Prince Carl likes to say that he likes something quite new or to devise and expand something new. Everything was his idea, and it seemed that the various jobs that had been devoted to a great deal of effort had become much easier and more affordable for life.

The talent is not only demonstrated in politics, but also in martial arts, and is indispensable for the transmission of martial arts. It is rumored that at the age of slightly 14, he participated in the martial arts game in King's Landing and overwhelmed the Kintetsu Knight with his bare hands.

They told me to use some kind of weapon because it is a competition for sword moves, but "If I use a weapon, I'll have to edge it, and I'll be safe! The moment they let go, the Knights of the Kintetsu escaped or not.

Rumor has it he played an informal match with Prince Wang and flew to his face with a brilliant smile, kicking his knees and knocking him out. Last year it seemed obvious among the ladies.

Now that you're 15 years old, I'm afraid you're called a genius. It is also convincing that the ancestors gave up the governor to their son-in-law lightly.

Now, when such a genius came to my house - I didn't really feel it because I just stayed here yesterday - three days later at noon, a letter was in the box.

It arrived either because I was too obsessed with sex this morning or because the person who delivered the letter thought it was useless to speak up.

The bedroom still smells a little bit, so I decided to finish reading the letter and ask Olivia while I was lying on the couch in the room where I had breakfast and lunch - with my lap pillow, of course.

"Hey, Olivia, you're an employer or a master, and you should be entertained? I'm coming for lunch, lunch."

"In this case, no matter how brave your uncle is, you should stop eating, just prepare tea and sweets."

It seems unlikely that when you are as good as them, the first person to see will eat - as good as tea - without poisoning them.

In addition, because "eating with someone" is also part of the job, it is difficult to refuse a recommendation like mine. If a person in an extremely troublesome position turns his/her mind extra, he/she will also be in trouble there.

Prince Carl doesn't care much about that. He seems to have a reputation as a kind person, but I have to be careful because if I do something so insane, it'll be a shame to my wife.

"It's also Madame's job to deal with customers like this."

I really appreciate this kind of neglect, so I hug and kiss you with gratitude... it's hard because you're on your knees, okay, let's stroke your ass instead.

"Hyah! Nhh...."

Nadenade, oh, so soft and pleasant... as I stroked it, Olivia picked and pulled my cheeks. Continue your defenses for a while until each other is tired.

Well, why don't we go out and have a look at the tea ware and furniture for the guests?

I suggest going out (on a date) while being stroked by the cheeks that had been rubbed just now. I feel a little embarrassed.

"When we walk around the city, it's going to get noisy, isn't it?

I'm fine, if it's magic enough to deceive ordinary people, there's no tricks, I get up from my lap pillow, I take out adventurous clothes from the storage space, and I take out clothes prepared for Olivia, who is also small in size.

It won't be a problem if you disguise yourself as a couple of adventurers on a date, there are many monsters on the perimeter, and they are expected to develop in the future. There are many adventurers who want to be born. That's because if you throw a stone, there are enough of you to hit an adventurer.

"Wearing adventurous clothing would be enough to mislead the color of your hair. The truth is, I want my wife to dress up, but it's stressful to have eyes around you, isn't it?

"Yes... when your eyes are focused... I'm really scared..."

When I was a kid, I couldn't help it if I was exposed to malice. I must have remembered once, I was trembling on my knees.

"I'll always be there."

"... yes, Milord"

Gently hugs and kisses her. One minute, two minutes... when I kept kissing her for a while, her tremors stopped.

"Miss, why don't you go out with me?

"I'd be delighted if I could."

She took Olivia's hand and responded with a smile when she complained about the invitation she had read in the book. I tried to keep my hands together, open the front door and go out to the front.....

Gohong!

Just in front of me was a great priest, Mr. Trabant, getting off the carriage. You mean you were lucky because you were about to go out when you visited him? I didn't promise you when to visit.

Ah, good morning, Mr. Trabant.

"It's past noon, brave man. I'm a young couple, so I can't help it."

I noticed it with a troublesome expression. Sure, even if I get up in the morning and I'm told I'm having sex or a shitty life, I can't dispute it at all.

"Oh dear, you were right to refrain from visiting in the morning."

You know how dauntless you've been fapping since the morning. Rather than guessing, you're a great Shizukuishi priest, a wonderful observation eye, perhaps just an easy reading of my behavior pattern.

"Yesterday I asked for a servant, but I took him with me. They have a solid identity, but they are not full-time employees."

Prince Carl told me to hire locals as a matter of priority, and they hired a lot of neighbors who took time to do their jobs more efficiently. Considering Olivia's masculinity, they say they're all wives living in the neighborhood.

It is like helping your husband while he is at work, and if he does something, he can be seen to be divided into villages, so he can trust it more than the introduction of a bad person.

The servants introduced to Trabant were the wives of the craftsmen's quarters close to this mansion... not to mention the elegant ones, but the good-looking Oba.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Martha, and I'm Alan's wife, a tailor."

After everyone introduced themselves, including Martha (55 years old), who seems to be the representative, this is a bit tough in the house.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Chris, this is my wife Olivia. And I want you to call me" Hero "because I can't calm down in the house."

Yes, Mr. Chris, Mr. Olivia.

Was it rude to think that it was unexpectedly polite? If you think about it, a craftsman's wife would be dealing with a customer.

Thanks to the increase in apprenticeships in recent years, housework has been shared - it is an apprenticeship job such as water pumping and cleaning - Oba and the others seem to be quite free.

Keep Martha's gold coins so she can easily clean up the space and get all the equipment she needs. I'm sorry, but I don't care.

Tell him we'll be home before sundown, and we'll go out on a date. Shopping and eating in the city are new to me, so I look forward to it.

Since we are disguised as adventurers and deceiving ourselves, we have not been surrounded by residents, and we have seen the city we will live in.

Three days later

At first, you can talk to the terrified Oba, and today is the day Prince Carl visits. I think you should officially call me Lord Caloring because you're in your castle, but I don't care because all the people around me call you Prince Carl.

"Nice to meet you, Chris, Carl Caloring. I don't care about Carl."

The boy in front of me was an old, no, rather young boy. He smiles gently with his blonde blue eyes, and when combined with his well-prepared appearance, he may be a red-faced beautiful boy, or he may be rude, but he has a cute impression like a girl... he has to look at the most forged fist octopus like a murder weapon and a dress reinforced with metal, as the amateur doesn't know.

As I learned later, there are other knives hidden in the cuffs that can be removed simply by returning the wrist, and the shoes are equipped with iron plates and blades, and it seems that removing the straps that tie the hair uncompletely becomes a strangulator. I'm scared, prince!

I can see that Prince Carl's eyes are speculating on my strength. I'm sorry, but unlike the brave people imagine, I'm a magician, right? I don't have to fight close, but I'm a soldier like you.

"Lord Chris was the first to come forward to develop our territory, but may I ask why?

"At first I wanted to be successful, and when I met Olivia, I wanted her to have a good life...."

"Ahahah, this is your house, and it's not a public place, so you can talk normally. Isn't Lord Chris older?"

The prince's shattered attitude also slightly weakens our shoulders. Until the development begins in earnest, it seems that you can procure materials, organize, and do as many things as you like, at the earliest in a month.

During the waiting period, if you defeat monsters and other things, you'll get a bounty and buy materials. If you hunt big things, you'll get rewarded for your achievements, so you won't get bored. It's just a date with my wife, and I have to show her how worthy she is by showing her work properly.

And when the pioneering begins, they will fight on the front lines with many monsters as brave men. I liked to say it clearly without deception, but it is easier for me to handle it and I want it.

Afterwards, the prince went home on time, talking to a loving man. When I dropped him off at the gate, he sneaked up on me as I got on the carriage and asked me a little favor.

"Speaking of which, I heard that Chris is a wizard of dark attributes, but in fact...."

I don't remember naming one of my attributes, but what kind of information network is this prince... yeah, this guy is definitely not good enough to be an enemy, and I was convinced in less than 30 minutes of conversation.

Guard Knight Jeanne's Perspective

Say hello, Wizard Brave Kita! A single horse MAP extermination weapon or something!

Occasionally, my lord Carl leaks a self-talk that I don't quite understand, but I guess I can't talk to the militants about guessing the heart of the genius who led the once despicable countryside of Laron to this rich land in just five years.

Today's meeting seemed to be very impressive as far as the master's condition was concerned, as it was his first meeting with a hero who was given protection by the goddess at the Grand Temple of Tria. Sure, as far as the meeting goes, he's a good person, and he's a beautiful man who looks very good with the radiant wife behind him.

Well, as far as I'm concerned, Carl is better... gehungehun! What were you thinking, Jeanne? Words such as having evil concerns about your beloved master! Ah, but when I was training (...) I remembered the feeling of Carl's hand that touched my chest....

"Ah! That's not cool, Carl. That's not cool during training! Everyone's watching, at least" Gosh "Cain in the bed!

"Jeanne, I'm not telling you not to get erotic delusions from my age... but at least don't talk to me, you idiot!

Ugh... my master's love unevenness hurts. I can kill monsters with my bare hands, so don't jerk off with such a fist...

"This unfortunate and more powerful than me, so I don't know where I got my education wrong....."

"I finished my hard training to help Karl, who found me in such a poor countryside."

Five years ago, Karl saved all of his daughters who were going to be sold to other countries in his hometown, where he ran short of food, and prepared a place to work. I worked desperately for a knight to repay the favor.

I was just waving my sword outside, so I got sunburned, hah... the women working in the Mansion have pure white, beautiful and envious skin.

When there is a gathering of women together, I have brown skin and it is uncomfortable. Good luck training for that, sunburn again, I can't remember who I am with white skin anymore! Ahahah!

Last year, when that enthusiasm was recognized and I became a knight, it was a good memory that I exposed my overflowing feelings for Carl in front of him and during the medal ceremony.

"I think honesty is a virtue, but I don't say honesty when I say what I think! Please, fix that habit by saying whatever you think you're gonna feel good about!

Hey, all the knights at the same time saw you with warm eyes. My predecessors laughed too.

"I was more embarrassed! Deciderata had a rough night!

Carl's face turned bright red is cute, isn't it illuminated?

"I'm angry! Everything you think is out there!

Now, I have returned to the Border Uncle's Mansion with such a normal exchange. Carl will have lunch with Deciderata on his way home, and there will be plenty of time after that.

That night...

"Welcome home, Carl. Thank you, Jeanne, for the escort."

By the time I had digested all my plans for that day, I was already completely late at night. Recently, it has been finished early.

Deciderata greets Carl at the front door every day, even though he is very heavy. Although Carl is careful to rest early and seems worried, his tiredness has disappeared and he looks very happy.

Deciderata is also in love with the maiden herself, a pregnant woman... hah, it's been five years since I admired Carl, but there is no gap to enter. It was supposed to be a political marriage, but the two of my cats.

"Now if you'll excuse me, Carl, please rest early."

Tomorrow I'm still busy early... hah, go to bed early, I'm sure Carl will get along with Deciderata after this... dull

"Yes, Jeanne, I actually asked Lord Chris to do some magic this afternoon."

Oh no! The brave man is indeed a sorcerer... did you curse me, because I am an idiot!

"So don't say what you think, you idiot, because you only say it once. A brave man is the earthly proxy of God, meaning that the divine magic of a priest can be used more than a great priest."

I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm in the way, I'm in the way of a friendly couple! I'm sorry I liked Carl!

"The child in her belly seems to be a boy according to the fortuneteller, and Deciderata also admits that you will be the side chamber. By the time Jeanne was my guardian knight, I'd already seen the surroundings as a side room."

Yes, let's enter the monastery, keep this thoughtful thought in our hearts for the rest of our lives, and serve God purely and correctly....

"The blessing given to the brave lord by the earthly proxy of God (brave man) is more than the" character "of a great priest. No one will complain to you about your status."

Jeanne wants to contribute to your city for life... right? Blessing? When you get married to a priest... huh? Huh?

"I can't help but deceive the light with the magic of darkness, but you're confused. Come to my bedroom when you sweat, okay? Repeat the order."

"Hahaha! Knight Jeanne cleans herself before heading to Master Carl's bedroom!

Carl's Perspective

Now, Jeanne, my personal escort knight, was saved by chance as part of the fight to eradicate people. Since that time, I have not concealed my preference for me, and I have encouraged my samurai to train as a knight.

Golden hair that hardly lost its gloss even with little care sparkled with the sweat flowing during the training, and the cute girl gradually became beautiful. The number of blindness and blindness increases year by year. To be honest, I fell in love with her at first as I looked at her preferences.

My wife used to bake yakimotchi at first, but Jeanne was too straight to be jealous.

As a result of the discussion, Deciderata decided to use the side chamber when she found out that the boy was pregnant. Do you understand? You won't have to ask. I won't put up with it anymore after I've been blessed.

"Is this a dream? Is Jeanne sleeping in the carriage? or, or, Karl-sama has taken me....."

"Giggle, Jeanne, you're so cute."

Deciderata pulls Jeanne's stiff hand to the bed. She's cute about Jeanne anyway. I don't know what to do with Jeanne sitting on the bed.

I pushed her into bed in confusion, blocking her lips, which have been saying that she likes me since the day we met five years ago, and I'm the only one with those lips.

"Nnnhh!

When I kissed her, Jeanne's body or stretch disappeared, leaving it in my hand, which stretched out to my chest.

"Puhah... Kisu... Karusama... fu, fuiiiiiiiiiiii!

Jeanne makes an unexpectedly clever imitation of her face turning bright red and crying with a smile. My wife hugs her from behind and strokes her head.

Whoa, if I kiss only Jeanne, Deciderata won't be jealous. If I kiss Deciderata, who is forgiving Jeanne, I'll stick my tongue in each other...

"Nnnhhh! Chukchuk... puhah! Ugh, you! I have to see Jeanne tonight."

I got angry and my wife hugged me from behind, so I hugged her from the front.

"Thank you for being by my side all the time and for liking me. I love Jeanne, too."

"Fugga! Wow! Wow... just the two of us! We're playing together! Did I have such a wish! Ah, but if Carl and Deciderata... yes! If you dream, wake up! The first experience is not a dream, but a reality... yes! But in reality..."

While holding her, she continues to expose herself more than usual to confusion.

"You... Jeanne is so cute, but I'm always jealous of her."

A wife rubbing Jeanne's chest and biting her ears. Are you more excited than usual? Be careful not to crush your stomach.

"Sure, there can't be such a cute girl beside you."

My boobs are occupied by Deciderata, so I stroke my buttocks and thighs. Jeanne's brown skin seems to be soft and attractive to her hands, even though she is working out.

Could it have stayed there for about ten minutes? I recovered from the confusion caused by the boulders, but the two of you continued to be caressed. The sensual fire lit up the young limb and completely melted away.

"It's not a dream... right, if it's a dream, I'll run into the monastery.

"Yes, it's all true that I received blessings from the brave lord, that I was bringing lovely Jeanne into bed and pushing her down, and that I was loved by Deciderata and the two of you. It feels dreamy."

I kissed again, and now it has settled somewhat. I put my hand on my cheek.

"Nh... chu, chu... nnh!

Put your hands on Jeanne's clothes while kissing her, leaving her as she was born. Deciderata also took off her clothes and exposed her white skin.

Even before pregnancy, my big deciderata tits have gotten bigger since I conceived my child. Seems to be getting more feminine every day.

Jeanne's forged and tightened limbs are filled with healthy swiftness. The limbs of Deciderata, the pure white skin, and Jeanne, the brown skin, are lined up as if they were born.

"Whoa! No, don't take it off... don't look at the armor marks... don't be feminine with sunburn..."

Is that an armor trail? Sure, it's a little unnatural, but to tell you what I don't care, I'll crawl my tongue into that part, and gradually move to the lower body and reach the secret place.

"Ahaaahn! No, no! That place is dirty... mmhh!

"Jeanne's body is beautiful everywhere, so beautiful... so envious"

Inspired by the intense kisses between beautiful girls, it makes them even more intense in caressing their secrets. Jeanne's pussy was already overflowing with love fluid, as if she had leaked.

----Smack, smack, smack...

"Hahn! Ahhhhhhh!!

Having his wife monopolize Jeanne's lips is also part of her husband's voucher, so she keeps caressing Jeanne with both hands and kisses her with her tongue wrapped around Deciderata.

"Jeanne, this is a sacred place where children come from. Why is it dirty?

---Kuchu, Kuchu, Picchu, Picchu, Picchu.

"I mean... that's where I pee... ahh! Nhhhh!"

Was it embarrassing to say that? Her face is dyed bright red. It looks like it's confusing again from now on, and it's wet enough to stop it.

Stop caressing and open your legs in front of me. The only cavity that wasn't burned on the day was a honey drip with my fingers. Melts a man's reason unconsciously and invites me.

Deciderata will not play games the moment Jeanne becomes a woman for the first time, holding Jeanne's anxious hands.

Jeanne, a rural girl who knew nothing, is smiling. Jeanne's expression, who said she liked me and endured the training on her own, was melting with lust.

No matter how tired I am, I will always have Jeanne's virgin with a dazzling smile... on me!

Take off your intrusive clothes and rub an already fierce meatball stick into her honey hole... targeting her vaginal mouth with a lust stick wet with her love fluid.

"Jeanne, I love you."

"Me too! I've loved Carl since I first met him!

Turn your hands on Jeanne's back, pointing her wet eyes at me... and breathe through her virgin vagina with a lust stick!

"Ghih! ahhhhhh!! Master Carl! Master Carl!"

Jeanne, who endures the pain of a torn virgin membrane, remembers her first experience, and Deciderata holds her on her chest and strokes her head to comfort her.

"Kuuu! It's tough!"

The comparison may be against the manners, but unlike Deciderata, who feels soft and wrapped, Jeanne's vagina is trained to tighten my stick.

Just a little movement will strike you with numbing pleasure, and as soon as you relax, you'll come. Holding Jeanne's waist, she pressed her back against the bed and stopped moving.

"Ouch! It hurts... but Jeanne... is so happy to dedicate her virginity to Carl..."

When I saw her smiling in pain, I decided that it was better to finish early today and gradually get used to sex than to enjoy it.

--- Pants, pants, pants, pants, pants, pants, pants, pants

Move slowly and little by little so that it doesn't hurt as much as possible. At the same time, your nipples are caressed at the tip of your tongue so that the pain in your vagina and mouth can be disputed.

"Ah! Nhh! No! I can't even think about it!"

Since you can't hold the pregnant deciderata, the feeling of ejaculation is starting to buildup right away because of the accumulation recently.

"Let's cum, Jeanne's vagina feels so good, I'm cumming already! I'll pour my sperm into Jeanne's womb!

"Haah! Master Carl! Jeanne's vagina! Can Jeanne get Carl pregnant?"

You're at your limit, pushing the stick deep inside Jeanne and ejaculating inside your vagina. I can't stop ejaculating because it's been a waste of time recently.

--Dop, dop, dop, pup, pup.

"Hyaahh! It's coming out! It's coming out of Carl's dick!

The first time you ejaculate vaginally, you're weak on the bed when the orgasm subsides. I hold Jeanne's sweaty brown skin and kiss her on her arms, on her nose, on her stomach, on her tits and on her body.

Nice smell... the smell of sweat from Jeanne makes me crazy. And even though I ejaculated once, my wand kept its hardness. Because Jeanne smells good.

"I've stopped having sex since you got pregnant... may I just serve you tonight? I watched Jeanne have sex... and it was so hot."

As I nodded, Deciderata smacked me in the groin and began to blow. It's a remarkable improvement compared to the first time, she invited a luxury whore and practiced hard.

"Nh! You're getting good at it, Deciderata, even though you just put it in Jeanne's vagina...."

"Hah... your dick... chu, chupu... it's mixed with Jeanne's love juice, and it tastes different than usual..."

Jeanne, who was weakened by me and Deciderata, was probably up to something.

"If you wish, Carl, please do whatever you want with Jeanne until you are satisfied. No, I'm glad to be fapping..."

You can say cute things, and I'll do whatever you want every night from tomorrow. But now that I'm in the service of Deciderata, I don't really care about Jeanne.

Let's go, let's keep it in our mouths, Deciderata.

--Pu, pu, pu, pu, pu, pu, pu, pu.

"Nmuu! Nkunku... hah hah"

I stroked Deciderata's head after drinking my semen. Lie still on the bed with Deciderata and Jeanne sleeping on the left and right.

"It must have hurt for the first time, don't force me to sleep like this today. I'm still busy tomorrow."

"Yes, good night, Carl. Tomorrow... Jean... Nu will be next to you..."

As good as ever, Jeanne kisses her cheeks sleeping with a reassuring face in my arms.

"Good night, you...."

"Good night... I love you, Deciderata"

"I... love you too... Carl"

Surrender yourself to a comfortable sleeping demon, wrapped in two plump arms. I think I can sleep well today.