Dark Magician as a Hero

After meeting with Mr. Trabant and talking about the wedding as the highlight of the event, Roufey, who was hoping to receive blessings today, looked disappointed and his tail was hanging.

But when I said it was to make a dress to wear at the wedding, it immediately fixed my mood. The taste of tailoring is enjoying waiting time for everything, and the feeling around here is just like royalty (celebrity).

From my point of view, it would be enough to correct the dimensions of the existing clothes, but it's called wilderness, because for girls, the dress wrapped at the wedding is special.

The men's outfits were only measurements, but when the women's princess dressed for the wedding, in addition to the measurements, meetings with craftsmen specializing in design, accessories, etc., became longer.

Loofay seemed to be having fun and seriously comparing the design drawings of the samples, and I left a little behind. After all, girls like this, so next time I want to give Olivia and Deanne a dress.

Shopping for women, let alone tailoring clothes, takes time, and naturally it is men's measure to go out without complaining. The craftsmen all looked blue, saying, "The schedule is..." and "Keep down the craftsmen who can do domestic work as much as possible...", but while I was waiting, I paid the full tailoring fee in advance. Master (Jijii) said that this would put pressure on me.

Then we, the tailors exclusively for the shrine, finished measuring the dress, decided to leave the carriage in the shrine and slowly walk around the city while returning to the mansion.

On the way home, I don't care if most people in the city know me, if they bow or worship me every time they cross paths. Loofay also attracts attention, but you're used to it, as usual. Instead, I feel like a princess around laughing and waving my hand.

The Beast tribe is unusual, but there are occasional craters who are adventurers, so they are not seen with strange eyes. Rather, there is a lot of favorable gaze for the friendly smile of Roufei.

It's a little early for lunch, and the streets are crowded and bustling as you walk hand in hand with the pleasant Roufey. I don't have any particular plans, and I don't care if I look more like a parent than a couple or lover when I try to enjoy a date.

"Loofay, it's a little early for lunch, but let's eat somewhere and go home. Is there anything you want to eat?

"Well, let's try the fabric bread, which is popular in this city."

It's an unexpected choice, but I'm sure the princess is a bit rude to eat, so the guards won't let me eat it. So if you look at the city, there are people walking around eating deliciously, so it's no surprise that they're interested. It's a well-known specialty of this city.

Material bread is a bread that spreads rapidly a few years after Prince Carl arrived in the region, simply slicing vertically in the middle of an elongated bread and sandwiching various ingredients. Because it's simple, it's easy for anyone to cook, and it can be eaten on foot, so it was accepted as a meal for busy workers.

Perhaps Prince Carl was too busy to carry his feet to the dining room, and it was a hassle to clean up the desk every time a servant brought them to the room. Things are so messy in Prince Carl's office.

Some ministers complained of bad manners, but they buried it in a pile of documents, saw a ghost running a brush while eating bread, and immediately withdrew their foreword and apologized and returned their heels... You escaped the paperwork, Mr. Shigemitsu, because you were a soldier, I don't know, but I'll at least help you.

Now, Oba, who helped me, said that the person who spread the word was actually claiming to be "sausage bread." Well, it's no longer recognized in the city for its bread materials, so you have to give it up.

"Ingredient bread, okay, so instead of eating at the store, let's have it wrapped up for takeaway and eat in the park? Or should I go to a café where I can bring it in?

"Ufu! Let's go to the park. It's like a picnic, Mr. Chris!

Loofay hugs her hips and waves her tail around. I rarely went out for anything, so it seems fun to just walk around freely. All right, I'll take you on a picnic anytime.

"We're alone today, but if we get another chance, we can take Olivia and Deanne on a picnic. Let's make lunch together."

"Yes, yes! My sisters are going on a picnic with me... definitely! Let's definitely go, Mr. Chris!

If you can't bear the pleasure, Rufay will naturally loosen my cheeks as she hugs me with a full smile. Oh, cute, my wives are all the cutest of all types.

Now, where do I buy lunch with the happy Roufey? Material bread is an easy business to make and anyone can easily make it. It seems that bread itself can be bought cheaply, and some people say that the wild grass that can be eaten is salad, such as the meat of prey that the adventurers themselves hunted and sandwiched.

Naturally, there is a large range of out-of-the-box products, and it is a little gambling to buy them at the first shop. Well, there are a certain number of people who enjoy it. The out-of-the-box shop would be a laughing story, but it's a corner and I want to find a delicious shop.

"Dear Chris! It smells good from that store."

That's how Roufey pointed to a small but beautiful bakery. Hmm, if your tongue is fat and Rufay says it has a good nose, you can definitely buy Olivia's share and go home.

Incidentally, what I like is a thick-cut bacon with a strong salty flavor and several kinds of vegetables. Olivia likes potato salad and Deanne likes ham and cheese.

Prince Carl argues that grilled pasta with plenty of soaked black sauce mixed with various vegetables and seasonings is supreme, but few agree. For me, sauce-grilled pasta is usually delicious, so I think it would be better to eat it separately, but I don't have to say it against the powerful.

However, this baked pasta bread is very popular with a small number of endorsers and pays tribute to the creator, and the black sauce baked pasta bread is said to be called curled bread.

Regardless of their preferences, Roufey pulled them over, and the shop was well cleaned and the atmosphere was good. When I entered the store, it smelled of wood with the smell of bread. It seems like a newly built store. There was only one woman in the store, and she was a shopkeeper with a slightly plain impression that she was wearing makeup like a restaurant.

"Welcome to Morinoan-tei."

"Ufu! It smells better and better, Mr. Chris, let's buy it here."

As soon as I entered the store, the speed of swinging Roufey's tail increased. It seems like a good store, so I would buy lunch here today. The display shelves covered with transparent glass were lined up with bread made of material that seemed to be placed in place. The serving is beautiful and all looks delicious.

"Roufey picks what he likes, but don't buy so much as you can't eat."

"Yes, Chris!

Loofay's consciousness to respond energetically seems to be heading towards the bread already on display, and his eagerness to look at the shelf with his tail swinging is really relieved. Is the bakery lady thinking the same thing? is smiling and looking at Roufei.

She's a little plain, unimpressive woman, but when I look closely... she's not fat, her breasts are huge, and she just looks like that because of her clothes. Even though it's a little small, it's a huge threat (chest circumference), and my gaze is fixed.

Oops, did you notice the impolite gaze? The clerk looks at me and just smiles lightly and doesn't say anything. Maybe you're used to that kind of gaze? I felt bad, so I'll buy my wife's share and Oba's share and go home.

Now, first of all, if you buy your own, you can split the bread into pieces, and choose not to wear it with Roufey... Looks like Roufey chose something with fried food in it for a thoughtful quote. So I'll buy two pieces of mutton with sauce and pig intestines.

Chris! Chris! This smells the best! Let's eat together. "

Loofay told me not to buy one so that I couldn't eat it, so I made it into bread with pork fries in my troubled quote. Buy all kinds of bread ingredients in the store as souvenirs, except for what we eat, and have them wrapped up for takeaway. If you put it in the storage space (item box), it will stay warm over time.

Your daughter seems to be surprised, but since the storage space (item box) is not such an unusual magic, have you been rude? I don't suppose Roufey's attitude suggests that we're lovers or couples, and he thinks we're bad guys with little girls in our arms?

Sure, the fact that I hit a smaller Louffei than the average doesn't shake, but it's my wife, so there's no problem, I'm sure.

"Ah, um..."

You don't expect the guards to call you? No, but objectively, what do you think of me and Roufey? They're intangible and werewolf, so they won't look like brothers and sisters, and Loufei hugs me every time... and when I leave the store, I'll try to distract my surroundings and make sure they don't appear to anyone.

"Um, the customer...."

"What? Rufay is officially marrying me, so there's no reason to be blamed for dating. Well, congratulations are far from over."

"No, that's not it... please buy a lot of change, and if you don't mind, I'd like you to visit my shop in the future, and I'll serve you apple pie. I was just baking it, and I was hoping your wife would like it."

Oh, I'm sorry, the store clerk's obsession with his thoughts made him a sword-swallowing attitude. This attitude is not masculine, so I thanked the gentleman here and left the shop for fishing and apple pie. Loofay sees the pie wrapped in sparkling eyes as a good smell.

The ingredient bread we ate together in the park was very delicious, especially the apple pie we received at the service was greatly appreciated by Princess Rouffey. This is a big winner's shop. It's a walking distance from the Mansion. Can you give me a minute?

Atasi's name is Vivien, an agent of the Liettenb Empire. It was easy to dive into the city, where many adventurers and crowded pioneers gathered, and Atashi gained the status of bakery owner as part of the city's infiltration.

The mission was to gather information and spread rumours, and the store was opened yesterday, but I think things are going well. Many immigrants to the city are unwary, and with the tales they've developed as agents, they can listen to stories from customers who come to buy bread and plant disturbing rumors.

And the other important thing is to take in the concubine of the powerful. There are a number of colleagues in this city who have been knocked into professional education for this purpose since they were young. Ex-woman prostitutes, they're professionals in recruiting men.

And if a war starts, it is Atashi's task to instigate discord and spread space from the inside. The same thing happens in this country, so I'd rather live in this country than Caloring Border Country.

The whole story is not known to the bottom like Atashi, but he was afraid that his boss would be the work of the devil, spreading the flames of rebellion all over the countries under the Empire umbrella, or using the money of the central government to muddle up internal strife. As if they were familiar with the internal affairs of the Empire, they were sending fake letters and money accurately.

No, it's strange that such insidious things are noble to everyday royalty. Honestly, I don't want to get involved, so I opened a bakery that seems to have a thin edge with the powerful.

But I hate it because it's an assignment, but I have to pretend to be close to the powerful just in form... If you're a young and handsome nobleman, I'd be happy to approach you anyway, but there's no way that such a fine property can be used as a bakery clerk, so don't dream of a bakery.

The day I was thinking about that, the customer who came before noon, no, I met him and all my thoughts until yesterday were gone.

His face, which was not well seen in retrograde light, but looks pretty young, would he be as old as a 19-year-old Atashi who took a good-looking werewolf girl? Clothes appear to be well sized and tailored, not flashy, but often made of expensive fabrics. I can assure you, he's rich!

So is the werewolf girl a servant or something? The kingdom of Marne should have no national communication with Crater, so I wondered if they brought a rare race around as slaves, but if I looked at their skin, hair and hands, it was probably a young lady.

You just seem a little hobby for housework, subordinate? Or a wealthy merchant kid? Such a child is innocent. In short, he is more than that.

He is surprised to see that it was not good to observe. When I hurriedly wear a sales smile mask, I pick out the material bread as if nothing had happened. Dangerous. Dangerous. This time, I'll keep an eye on him.

In conclusion... even a skilled wizard can't easily use the magic of the storage space (item box) when you receive a product because it seems kind to women because it is young and rich, and it is compatible with the girl with you! Besides, it's handsome. You'll love this, I want to be your concubine regardless of the mission!

Have you noticed my evil thoughts? When I call him Chris, he says he's a werewolf girl and cuts the conversation. You're accustomed to being dragged by a woman by a boulder. The guards are stiff!

"No, that's not it... please buy a lot of change, and if you don't mind, I'd like you to visit my shop in the future, and I'll serve you apple pie. I was just baking it, and I was hoping your wife would like it."

I'm not proud, but Atashi is good at cooking, and she was trained as part of her education, but she seems talented, and I think she can do it even if she opens a restaurant in a prime location. Hang in there, Atashi! If you manage to become a regular, there's a way out!

"Nh, I see... thank you for coming again."

That's how he left the store with the girl... he'll come again, he'll come again... let's go. I wonder if this is what I should expect.

The bustling boulevard calms down as the sun goes down. Atashi finished the shop and tried to rest. Suddenly the store door opened and a young man came in, why?! I should have locked the door!

"Who is it?! If you say it loudly, people will come together."

A man who approached recklessly to mock his utmost falsehood... it was Chris who came to the store at noon. The gentle smile I showed when I was with the girl was devoid of shards, instead staring at me like a starving beast.

I forgot to raise my voice to that strong gaze. I wonder if rabbits are in this mood compared to scared wolves.

"I've been a guest. Don't make a scene."

"Huh? Ah, Ku, Chris? I've sold out my bread...."

"I came to buy you."

That said, Chris suddenly entered the room where Atashi usually lived in the back of the shop. Hold the stubborn claws against the wall and be forced to kiss them.

"Nh! Nmuuu"

Ah! I can't believe my first kiss was taken from me so lightly, and my tongue was playing with my mouth like this! The lewd sound of water intertwining the tongue and tongue resonates in your ears.

Much confused by this, Atashi didn't realize that he was slitting his clothes with his hand while he was being deprived of consciousness by a kiss. When he touches his lewd fingers in his chest and hips, a numb pleasure rushes through his body.

"Fufu, as I thought, your body is superb. You're in the way of such wild clothes. Show me how you were born."

At last, he peels off his underwear and exposes himself to Chris as he was born. Ah, it's embarrassing, even though my head knows that I have to run away, my body is falling asleep. No, I gave up saying "there's no way I can escape him" somewhere in my heart, and I stopped thinking, "I want to be this person's thing."

"Nooo! Stop it, don't be so rough, it's the first time I've ever had an affair!"

When I heard it was the first time, Chris's corner of mouth was distorted. It's like a beast tongues in front of a finished prey... No, he's actually a beast who doesn't hide his lust at all! Someday his crotch got undressed... oh, there's no way that such a big thing could get into your vagina!

"Big tits, don't invite me here to resist. Don't show me your breasts anymore... well, I'm going to impregnate a lot of kids, so you can't impress anyone but me? Kukukuku....."

While making a joke that only seems serious, it hits your chest. I thought it might be rough and painful, but with an unexpectedly gentle hand, I feel gradually irritated.

"Ahhh... hahn, please don't do this anymore, Chris... Atashi... nnhhh!

With a kiss with your chest and tongue tangled, you'll no longer know what's going on... your head will be completely white and you won't be able to resist your original weakness... You'll find that you've relaxed from your body, and you'll be able to change the orientation of the body that was being pushed down and make it crawl on all fours.

Covered from behind, both hands are stacked on my hands and I can't move. I even gave up caressing my chest over and over again and resisting with words by kissing. I had admitted to myself that this person was deprived of my body and mind.

"Do you want some?

You can no longer disobey a whisper in your ear and nod. Atashi nodded. Ahh... I'll give it to you, and this one will get your balls.

"Nh! Ahhhhhhh!!

If you think something hot hits your vagina, it penetrates all at once. The big meat murder weapon robbed me of the virginity I've been protecting for years... oh, it was robbed. Tears do not stop overflowing with intense pain and helpless loss. Chris laughs at such a tattoo.

"What? Were you so happy? Kukuku... hahahahaha!

Stealing his virginity, he takes it easy or slowly puts his dick in and out to enjoy the feeling. Ah! It's hot in the back! A big, playful thing hits the entrance of your womb many times.

"Ah! Ahahhhhhhhhhhhh... even though you're doing something terrible... you're forcing me, ahhhhhh! Kris... forgive me already"

The reality I don't want to admit, my pussy was wet with love juice. Of course he couldn't have noticed. She smiled violently and abusively.

"Fufu, whatever you say in your mouth, your body seems to be honest. Have fun honestly, Vivien, and I'll be a little gentle with you.

"Oh no! I can't believe I'm feeling like I'm being brutalized..."

Atashi's objection is pushed into the back of his vagina with a lust stick, which is violently pushed and stopped deep inside. Instead, his mouth was filled with murmur, and there was no way that the virgin's claws could fight him. I had already succumbed to his beast lust.

"Ah, ah... more..."

I can't hear you. Say it louder.

I can't defy this guy anymore... Atashi, you're pregnant with many of his children...

"More! More intense! Atashi... Vivien has become Chris's thing, both physically and mentally."

"I told you, it's a reward, I'll let you in your vagina. Take it. Mine's dark. You're sure you'll get pregnant?

"Haheeeeee! Let me get pregnant! Vivien is Chris's child....."

"Uhihi... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

"Hello ~... Store clerk? I'm sorry to bother you... with the bread."

Ha! What have you ever done?! Looking around in a hurry, Chris and the werewolf girl are already trampled. Instead, people look at you with warm eyes.

"Ah, come on! Welcome to" Morinoan-tei "!!

Returning to sanity, Atashi grabs the neck of the customer who is about to leave and entertains the customer with a smile. There were quite a few guests in the afternoon whether the deception worked or not. Thank you. The customer who bought the bread yesterday introduced me to my store, and even though there was still time at sunset, the bread in the store was sold out.

I can't help it, so I decided to sell only the ingredients that sandwich the bread and gather information from customers. Then I heard more about Chris. Apparently, one of the guests who heard me speak to myself was kind enough to tell me in detail.

"Yu, brave man! Was he such a great man?"

"Yes, I saw you in the park eating the ingredient bread that you sold at this store, and I thought it might be a good idea. Everything I've been with seems to be a princess and a wife somewhere."

It's rough, even though I just arrived as an Imperial agent, I didn't know about the hero because Atashi was being chased to prepare the bakery....

"Olivia, your real wife, is an incredible beauty, and Deanne, your side room, is of course beautiful, but it's not even more colorful...."

Thank you, Hero. He seems quite famous in this city, telling me things I haven't heard.

Oh, that's funny... let's do it! If we can get close to the brave, we can accomplish our mission. To be honest, I feel like I was out of my mind on a mission from the Empire at this point, because if I were to choose between working faithfully on a mission and living as a lower intelligence officer, and living as a concubine of a rich, handsome, gentle brave man... the balance would have leaned toward the latter with great momentum, and the former would have blown to the other side of the sky.