Dark Magician as a Hero

The days are still high, but when I say I want to have sex, the men come in crowds without waiting long enough.

My room is covered in sweet smoke - vaporized suction stamina potion - and no matter how intense sex you have, you won't get tired. Countless lamps mounted on walls are also magical tools that emit a special light that stimulates lust. In addition to its magical effects, the swinging lights create a more lewd atmosphere.

The expenses incurred in this room will be bankrupt by a nobleman like you, and you won't be able to pay them back for generations. Fufu, it's only natural for me to enjoy sex.

Normally, I only pick one and let the other men wait and taste it slowly one by one, but today I was in the mood of playing multiple games, so I allowed five people to go up to my bed. Aha! You're letting your penis roll over to the gingi and you're looking at me, and all the men waiting by the wall are looking at me for rape. I can see that a pleasant gaze mixed with lust and affection is concentrating on me.

When you order me to serve with my tongue, lying on my bed, the people who don't remember the name will make me crawl with their tongues like an intolerable dog.

"Ah... nh! Can I make it more intense? Don't be mad at me enough to make me mad and violent, make me stronger and stronger."

I say, the caresses of the men increase in intensity, leaving a mark of kiss on my bead skin.

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Ahahah! All right, all five of you, it's like they're raped!

My sexiness quickly increases with five simultaneous strokes. The movement of the tongue becomes even more intense and violent in front of the best honor for these people who can make me crazy.

Yes, that's fine. I'm tired of this guy asking about my complexion, because he only has big sex. A man can't burn unless he has enough temper to crush me. Go crazy with more love for me.

"Ha ha! Ahhhh! Good, there, there, stronger! Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiihh!

Drunk by the pleasure of running all over your body, lean on your bed naked. Fufu, you're licking the zero love juice from my crotch like a puppy.

As I woke up, I pushed down the smallest of the five boys and led my cute penis into the vagina, which was commensurate with the small body, and connected in a riding position. It's the first time you've seen a reaction, right? Ufufu, what a happy girl to lose her virginity in my vagina.

"Ah! Wow, that's amazing, Angelica-sama!

The first time a younger boy is agonized by pleasure than I am, it's really a conquest. All grown-ups who were used to sex called me to bed, but this is what I like about virginity, and even if I don't have enough pleasure, it's fun sex.

If you gently squeeze your vagina and shake your hips, you won't be able to endure it, and you'll orgasm lightly, but when you see the expression mixed with apology and pleasure, it's strange that you'll forgive me.

If this is a little more adult, I'll knock you off your bed. It's not worth it to have a premature ejaculation like cumming as soon as it's inserted without making you feel me.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Angelica-sama... I... I..."

"I let you out once, and now you can put up with it a little bit, right? Good luck making me feel."

That said, if I shake my hips with less effort than before, it will get bigger in no time. Well, it's not enough, but let's hope for the future.

"It's hard just to watch you on the bed, isn't it? Come closer. I'll give you a special treat. Get your ass in the back."

Tasting a child's penis is not enough pleasure to enjoy the reaction of the other party. Men who were just looking at me and the boy having sex greedily will shine their eyes and swarm in this body. That reminded me of a hungry beast.

Especially... I'm the one who makes it tasty, right? The two of you who are treating your penis with my hands already seem to be at their limit, and the men who are blowing your bloody balls are eating their teeth and enduring orgasm. Aha! That cute look on your face, I'll call you again.

Even if it feels better for me to cum the five men in my crowd at once, so when the boy I'm assembling is about to cum and add a little stimulus, all five men spit out semen and dirty my skin. Kufu! It feels so good to have endured so hard, doesn't it?

He then switches with the men waiting on the wall and enjoys playing with multiple players while changing his appearance. It's time for me to take a bath, so if you don't enjoy the men who haven't had sex yet, let's say it's the end of the day. It's pathetic if I don't give you a hug because I called.

So Charlotte was the last one, huh, so you haven't had one since that engagement was broken? The first sex was premature, so I wasn't impressed, but the penis was big and the technique wasn't bad.

"Come on, I'll let you stick it in the back, and if you make me crazy, I'll call you again... nh, chu... nh"

I greet Charlotte in a cat-like stretch. Today, I've decided to play multiple games, so I'm giving a blowjob to the man who is putting his penis out from the side while pissing on the man who is lying in front of me.

You're jealous that I'm sucking on another man's penis, and you attack my vagina pretty violently. Fufu, it's easy to understand, so now burn your jealousy even more and look at me more. Ask only for me.

"Ahh... mmmmhhh!

Your big, fat penis slapping my pussy in the back, unconsciously stopping your blowjob and pizzling hands. Good, good, this dick and technique are pretty good!

"Naaaaa! Awesome! This is cumming, it feels so good and cumming!

"Haaa! Haah! Angelica, Angelicaaa!

I wondered what Charlotte looked like while I was crawling on all fours, and when I turned around... I felt cool in a flash.

I immediately pulled out my penis, and when I got up, I hit Charlotte on the cheek, confused by the sudden. I don't feel well. If I take a quick bath, I'll have to call my room in Orlando and talk back. I can't feel better.

I know, I can tell as soon as I see the emotions of a person who is having sex. I wonder if Charlotte... was hugging me and laying another woman on top of me! I understood it the moment I saw the expression.

And I don't know why, but now I know... why that man is jealous of me and no longer malicious to my ex-fiancé (Diane), who was supposed to have been cursed! If we don't find out, we have to find out and erase the cause… I can't monopolize love, all the love in this world must be directed at me!

How did this happen? At the last moment, Angelica would have enjoyed having sex with me in a good mood, and the moment she saw my face, she was slapped and kicked out of the room.

Were you ill? No, I am a Marquise, and I try not to look ugly at all times. First Angelica is tolerant of failures during sex, I don't know, what did I do wrong?

Having bought Angelica's discomfort no matter how much I think about it, I will no longer be invited to her room. Exposed to the gaze of pity mixed with the superiority of the men in the same room, he returned to the house where he was born and raised in disappointment. And what I was waiting for...

"Charlotte, how can we dive through our gates now?"

Speaking of the three boys, I thought it was strange that no one would come to pick up Rayphone's son, but when I opened the front door, there was a father who was angry from inside.

I wonder what it is. I was just waiting for Angelica to call me for a week. There's no way my sweet father gets mad at me for just being away that much. Did one of my brothers rub his mistakes on me?

"Father? What the hell happened?

"What happened? What happened...?! Charlotte, are you serious?

Grabbed by an exalted father and hit him on the floor. It was the first time that my father reached out to me and the confusion was stronger than the pain. Why? Why? Why? Why... why do you keep seeing me like this?!

"~ ~ ~ ~!! You don't seem to understand why you're angry... Enough, I don't even have time to tell you! Get out of here! I won't be able to name Rayphon anymore!

If they say it unilaterally while pressing it against the floor, it will be thrown out of the Mansion with its collar grabbed. My father was a knight in the army when he was young, and retired when he succeeded the Rayphone family's landmark, but he still lacked training, and I could easily throw it with one hand alone.

My father returned to the Mansion in agony as he was thrown hard on his face before giving his explanation.

The bag that hit my face seemed to be full of gold coins, so I picked it up and dropped it in my pocket... it was heavy and I couldn't help but hold it in both hands, even if I tried to put it around my waistband.

Nobody responds as one, even if you shout. It's only natural to think about it, but there are no servants who can help us more than our father, who gave us the allowance.

Then it's my mother! I had to explain the situation to my mother and convince my father, and when I tried to enter the Mansion through the back door, two marquise officers who appeared to be watching were found and detained.

"Come on, you guys! You think this is all you have to do! I... muggle!

"The thickness of the skin on that side, which comes in through the back entrance as soon as it is forgotten, is called a boulder. But you're not from this house anymore, so if you miss it, we're fired, so please leave me alone."

"Normally the generous Marquis is in a tight spot, so if someone else finds him and tries to report it, you'll be ordered to kill him seriously. So don't shout."

You can keep your mouth shut and get away from the cheat and the Mansion. I'd complain, but I can't get rid of the marquis guard, and I'm thrown out in the alley.

"Young... oh no, Mr. Charlotte, if you enter the Mansion without joking, you will be slaughtered. We were hired as rabbits, but it was a terrible situation because of your fiancée abandonment disturbance, and if the ministers succeeded, there might have been people hanging themselves."

"The Marquis alone kicked me out in a way that's kind of warm. I wouldn't have done it with one or two bones if I had other ministers, so I was in the middle of this house."

I can't believe this happened just by declaring my love for Angelica. How the hell am I supposed to get rid of my allowance? My friends who can count on me at this time are waiting near Angelica's room, and I can't get close. They won't allow me to approach Angelica, who bought her discomfort.

If a man's friend doesn't make it, what about a woman? Speaking of people who might be able to convince my father at this time... Deanne. Yeah, maybe she said something extra to my father, so he took care of me! If you persuade her, she will forgive you.

Even though we broke up, we're childhood friends and she still likes me. If you want to take things back, you'll be happy to take care of your father.

I saw hope, so I quickly went to Count Mathia's house and was paid in advance. The servants of this house know that I was their fiancée, but this is not how they treat me!

I had no choice but to wander around the Mansion and give some of the gold coins my father gave me, and Diane is in the Laron region on the north side of the King's Capital. Why are you in such a country? I wonder if it's a heartbroken journey because I shook you a little bit?

It would be convenient, and she would be happy to see you. Cross the line on this opportunity and get back to her fiancée. Join the millionaire Mathias' son-in-law and you'll have another chance to touch Angelica.

I was able to spend gold coins and manage to get a group of merchants to accompany me to the border. Come on, we have to hurry up and see Deanne and get back to life.

"No!

"Whoa!

The courtyard of the Astralia Mansion has a pond with sparkling scales (jewel scales) and various kinds of flowers are planted. Tea parties and light exercise make it a fairly large space.

In the shade of the large courtyard, I was sweating with Melissa. Exercise is essential to maintaining body shape, so I do it well in my free time.

Olivia wasn't good at exercising and avoided it, but Melissa convinced me that I had to be physically fit when I had a child, so she started dating me to the point where I couldn't help it.

The inexpensive exercise clothes that adventurers prefer to wear are bad fabrics or rough skin if they move violently, so we exercise in "blunt" clothes... but it's good for women, but it's a little rusty for you to see, so when playing outside the mansion, we exercise in exercise clothes made of soft and slippery materials.

Incidentally, if your husband sees you wearing "buruma", you are more likely to be brought into the shadows and sweat away from exercise. If you say that you don't want to have sex with your sweaty body, I think it will stop you, but our mistress will be happy to be asked by your husband, so after all, she will do it.

What we're playing now is a game called hagota, which Carl is supposed to have devised as a sport that can be played in a little open space. I don't need a lot of space to kick balls, so it seems popular enough to often see people playing in parks and the like.

A wooden board with a handle, called a feather ball, is a simple rule that simply meets a small, resin-hardened ball with bird feathers to prevent it from falling to the ground. If I try it on my own, it will be fun and enthusiastic.

"Fufu, Chris, as soon as you came back, everyone was feeling better..."

"Of course... * giggle *!

When I heard that the Grand Shrine had been raided, that Artena and His Highness had been abducted, and that your husband (Chris) was on his way to recapture, I thought it would be okay if my husband did.

While all the people in the Mansion looked anxious, Olivia behaved generously, but it was clear to me that my best friend was impossible. Then I couldn't lose either, and even if your husband was away, he managed to decorate it with visitors.

After reading a letter from the wizard telling them that they were safe, and seeing the master who had returned to the Mansion safely around noon today, everyone was finally relieved.

After returning for a cup of tea with everyone, they went to Carl's mansion for the report, but everyone went back to the usual way with peace of mind.

Let's cum

"Oh dear...."

I wonder if it was awkward to think about it, and it is good to turn it back, but the featherballs fell into the pond. It's not that expensive, and there's still spare parts, so I can't help it, so why don't we give up and take a break?

They sweat each other, so moisturize their throats with the juicy water they have prepared. I don't think so, but it feels good to open your chest and fan it with a fan. You can steam it because it's fixed so that your chest doesn't shake.

"Deanne, I know how you feel, but you can't do that in the garden.

"I wouldn't do it if I had a man servant in the Mansion, not just a neighborhood aunt."

Even if you are chaste to the extent that you can see it, this is the kind of space that only women have. You can't just get naked on your upper body and not wipe your sweat. You know how I feel about Melissa, right?

While she was wiping her sweat and talking to Melissa, Martha, the leader of the helper, came running. Is something wrong?

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, I'm a customer."

"Customers? I didn't expect guests, but I don't have common sense."

Also, when she sighed in her heart and asked who she was, Martha's response was unexpected.

"No matter how aristocratic I was, when I asked my name," Are you kidding me? "We couldn't help but yell at them with an incredible sword screen."

The helper is not a servant of the Mansion, he only employs the wives of the craftsmen's town on a daily basis. They only serve customers in individually managed stores, and the response of unpleasant and wasteful customers is fair, but it seems that stupid customers have been left behind by the boulders so far.

"Unless it's a close home, it would be polite to name it before it's asked. What kind of idiot is that? All right, I'll sweat it out, then I'll go. Leave it alone."

"Martha, people who don't have common sense may leave their rooms and wander around the Mansion. Can you tell Vivien or Jungphia to stay alert? If you leave the room on your own, you'll be treated as a thief."

Oops, thank you for saying what I forgot to say. It's impossible in my common sense, but if I let you wait because you're stupid, you might walk on your own. So I can't even catch my eye if I bowl with Olivia.

But beyond being a visitor to any idiot, there is a minimum taste as a lady. If you're going to welcome a guest with sweaty exercise clothes, you'll be fooled not just by yourself but by your beloved husband.

Hurry into the bath and ask Melissa to help you get dressed so that you don't look bad and head to the dock.

Jungphia accompanied me in armor. I don't think he's a wolf who would do harm to a boulder, but he'll be demonstrating because he's going to drive it back anyway.

When you get to the dock, knock and wait a little while before calling out. I don't intend to imitate it as popular as if the other party were rude enough to return it to us even if they were rude.

"Thank you for your patience. Today, the second lady of the Astoria family is absent....."

"It's too late! How long are you going to keep me waiting?

Unexpectedly, your face convulses with excessive rumors from a familiar voice. What are you doing here, Charlotte?

I don't think the Marquises have any daughters of their age, so I don't think they brought any friends. If the Marquises were to propose a business alliance between themselves, they wouldn't send such an idiot. Not to mention this attitude is impossible if it is a facial connection to your husband.

This Astoria Mansion belongs to a brave master. You're selling a fight to Chris, who was given the throne by His Majesty?

I don't like it when your husband puts his identity on a cover, but if he doesn't take the appropriate measures if he licks it, the same thing may boil in the future.

"Oh? I'm so sorry about this. We also need to be prepared to meet our customers."

Sitting on the sofa with a fan concealing her mouth, she put tea prepared by Jungphia in her mouth. It sounds like the tea that your husband received from the great men of the Empire, but it's delicious, so I wouldn't waste it on him.

"Hmm! Well, I'll forgive you if you say you were carefully wearing makeup to see me. You were so happy to see me."

Um... I don't have the latest information on King's Landing, but if we get rid of him here, the Marquis Rayfon might be in trouble.

I can't be reckless for your husband, and I can't have Jungphia's hands stained with blood.

Someone else in red. Someone who doesn't have any connections anymore, just knows his face and name. I don't want to give it back because I am a man of a fairly expressive house in the King's City, especially in the army.

This man doesn't matter from the bottom of his heart, but his father, the Rayphone family, is now a personality with a large number of admired knights in the national army, but he is also famous for being sweet to his son.

Whatever happens to Charlotte, it is not for your master's sake to make Lord Rayfone angry. Rather, it would be helpful if you could make a loan out of his rudeness.

Don't act like a fool. Ignore it. I'm angry, but even if I'm a disgusting customer, it's my wife's job to dress up as a hospitality person and I have to endure it.

"Before I meet the customer, makeup is a natural thing for me as a lady. Besides, Charlotte Rayfond, how would you describe your visit today?

I want to praise myself for trying and continuing the conversation rationally. This is my wife's job, and as my wife, I am entrusted with visiting you in the absence of your husband. I can tell myself that my mistress is at fault for my troubles.

"Hmm, Deanne, I didn't realize you were hurt enough to drag me into this country."

"... hmm?

Was I heartbroken when I was shaken in his brain? I spent three days in this city the day after my fiancée was abandoned, and I met your husband and got married. I didn't even think about it because I was so happy, but I wonder if that's what it looks like from the side?

"Poor thing, let's get you back. Become my fiancé again."

In the meantime, I can't understand his behavior, so I'll try to rebut what I just said... eh? What, I was pathetic? When I looked at Jungfia, she also turned her eyes black and white.

I was more astonished than angry, and then the question arose. Doesn't he know I'm married? But you just said I'm the lady of this house, right?

The dress tailored to attract your eyes, like the one you liked before you got married, can only be worn in front of your husband. When visiting, I wear a dress that gives the impression of cleanliness rather than exposure.

What I am wrapping up now is a design that only married people can wear with tacit consent. With considerable social experience, he knows that unmarried women rarely wear designs.

"Dear Charlotte Rayphon, There seems to be some misunderstanding, but I am the second lady of the Astoria family, and my husband, Chris, is my wife. I can't be your fiancee again."

In the meantime, I disagree with Charlotte's falsehood on the assumption that I didn't know I was married. If you can't understand this clearly, you may be mentally ill. I'm sure you're tired, but we'll have to talk to Altena.

"Hmm, it must have been an unexpected marriage. But I'm your childhood friend, and I'll flush the past into the water. So get separated and persuade your father to take care of you when you return to King's Landing with me."

"... what?

"Fu, I've never seen you look so stupid, are you so happy?

After all, is he mentally ill because of the bitch's curse? Would it be kind of you to pass out and cure yourself in a temple for a moment? I'll give you a silver coin to give away to the temple as a childhood friend.

Jungphia came to the same conclusion. She turned around behind her back and held her fist and turned to me. I nodded and thought about what to do with Charlotte.

Why don't we go see Artena first and then send a carriage to the temple? The Golem carriage has been lent to the Great Goddess, so we'll have to put him to bed in the guest room.

Ok, ok! I knew you didn't like it either!? Let's get back to King's Landing and get along as we used to. "

It seems that I conveniently interpreted what I nodded just now, and Charlotte, who stood up vigorously, tried to grasp my hand, but after all, it was a bonbonbon. Jungphia couldn't be stunned by a single blow much faster...

"Boogahh! Gwaahh! Don't, what are you doing!

Oh, I'm in agony with the pain, but I think I'm feeling better complaining. Jeez, Jungphia was too easy because she was kind. Well, if she did, he'd die.

"It's pathetic to make you feel so painful, Jungfia. Well, I couldn't help but faint you, so keep it down. I'll get Artena."

"I'm sorry, Dear Deanne, but I was hoping it would be a bad blow...."

Charlotte leaves it to Jungphia to fetch Artena, who is supposed to be resting in her room. Now that you've got the door knob, why don't you come pick me up at the temple?

Artena said she would take a nap after the tea party, so I feel bad waking her up. I've protected a mentally ill man, so if I ask you to come pick me up, will you? But I heard that the temple is busy because of your husband's wedding.....

"Wait, Deanne! You said you were the Second Lady, and if you go back to King's Landing with me, you'll be my rightful wife!

"Cut it out. Sure, I was your fiancée at home, but I can't withdraw it until it's officially blank. And above all, I love my husband, and I don't accept dissociation."

Charlotte, who can't move because she's being held back by Jungphia, where's the heightened attitude she had just now? I'm screaming at myself like I'm in a hurry.

I don't feel good just listening to you honestly, and I'm afraid that you would have been more likely to marry someone like this. When your husband returns, let's sweeten up and chew on our good fortune.

"That's right! You'd think I'd be better off with you hugging me once! You're not a virgin anymore, are you? I thought I'd give it a try, but in the meantime... mooga!

Oh, no, I thought my head was white for a second, and I was stepping on an idiot's head with heels. I'd hate for you to think you're a weak lady.

As such, he stepped on the back of his head with his full body weight. Griggling and pressing his mouth against the floor to prevent him from speaking.

"What did you just say? Until now, I've been listening to you as an idiot... hug me? Would you rather? Thought you'd try it?

"Mogah! Nhhh! Nhhh!"

Oh, Jungphia, what happened to you holding back your stupid face and walking away? Well, it's disgusting to be touching him. I know, I was going to throw these shoes away later.

"More than that... you want me to work for this Deanne Astrier? You want me to forgive this skin for the garbage? Is that what you said?

Move your legs to change your head, and now step on your temples. I'll just ask you an excuse, but I can't forgive... the insult to your beloved master and the belittling of the love he devoted to Chris.

The foot that stepped on it was also powerful. It would be a shame to trample the skull with as much force as Jungfir.

"Hih! Highy! Yu, forgive me! No, it's not! That's not what I meant...."

All the excuses for crying and vomiting are selfish. It's funny how Jungphia moves her free hands and feet.

"Speaking of which, did you just say that you were paid? I mean, there's no particular problem with having one disrespectful person with nothing to do with the Rayphons."

"Aggh! I'm sorry! Forgive me! Forgive me!

You can't stain the Mansion with blood on a boulder. It's tough to clean, and it will take a lot of time to rework it if we can't use this docking space. But I don't feel like slapping you out of the Mansion like this.

I saw a cup of tea on the table and came up with a good idea. I had Jungphia bring me a cup a little farther away... and it hit Charlotte's crotch.

"Fufufu... ahahahahaha! Hey, Charlotte, it's like you leaked. Aha! If you were a decent nerve, wouldn't you consider suicide?

"Hy... woaahhhhhh"

Since I felt a little cleared up, I retracted the foot I was stepping on and ran away like a rabbit. This will keep you away from this mansion.

"I feel a little refreshed in that unusual appearance, but I still feel sick. I'm gonna take a bath, but why don't you join Jungphia?

"Hahhhhhh! Dear Dear Deanne,

I don't care if you call me Jungfia anymore, because I'm a sister who serves the same husband. You're a serious kid, so you haven't lost the values you've stained yet.

On her way to the bathroom, Melissa took a bath with her. Apparently, from her point of view, I'm in a pretty bad mood. If you don't get back to your usual routine by the time your husband gets home, you'll be worried.

On my way home, I picked up Charlotte, who was hanging in the park, and asked for more information about the situation at the Mansion. It's nice that Angelica shook me up, took care of my parents' house, and managed to come to this city... but there's only one feeling, and I can't say anything because it's pathetic.

Until I was counted on my parents' home, I deserved it, and I couldn't be particularly sympathetic, but I couldn't say anything about the exchange at Astoria Mansion, and it was all I could do to offer a strong amount of alcohol.

'Cause I get along with my highest-level wife, with my face, personality and style, and I have a super cute side room. Something like whipping a corpse with my comfort. The comfort of the gaze from above could be a further thing to hunt down.

The minister who was listening to the conversation with me had similar feelings, and for the time being, he poured the liquor into the glass silently. I'm afraid you're crying subtly because you feel sorry for the tragedy of meeting Mrs. Diane.

Someone like Isabella's hopes just rolled in... well, I'm not a friend, and that's fine. Not to be killed, but rather to be commended for introducing her to a heartbroken young man... a good deed, yeah. I'm not bad.

At the end of the conversation, he was put on a carriage with a nearly loose shell and thrown into Isabella's mansion. It's already night, but I don't care, it's more convenient. When I entered the grounds, I was taken in by an amoeba summoner who appeared and disappeared... but I'm not bad.

The next day, Isabella, wearing a hood, arrived and stayed in the Mansion on condition that the servant's eyes were not touched. Of course Charlotte came with us.

He was desperate, but as far as walking with Isabella was concerned, did he recover a little? I don't care about the absence of light in my eyes. I can't see her face, but Isabella seems to be in a good mood, so I guess she did well.

The only room that I didn't see was the basement, but I was glad to show you how I liked it, so I decided to let you sleep in this room. I didn't know Charlotte had a subtle, help-seeking look. I brought in a set of furniture and food so I could live with it.

There was a group of kidnappers, but they weren't there anymore because they used it to convince the people as planned yesterday. I'm glad we made a mistake, because I don't want a boulder with criminals.

Isabella, who took on the job, was able to say that even though she was in the basement, all the borders were under the surveillance of the Summoners, and even if she escaped inside like the last kidnapping, she built a system that could catch her lightly within that day.

Fu, it would have been cheap if she were to be on her side with one stupid bonbonbon who was counted on her parents' house... and was worthy of introducing a handsome man from the Marquis. Smiling couples who support each other.

"I'll give you control of the sentinel child... even if you can't use Summon Magic."

What surprised me was that the monster controlled by her was designed to be manipulated without magical qualities, capable of manipulating with considerable precision, and able to even share feelings. Amazing, the view from the bird's perspective is impressive.

Honestly, if you give me this wizard, I'll give you a hundred gold coins. I was excited and told the parrot to contact me, and I heard a moody voice.

"... my child doesn't exchange money... Isabella hates that kind of thing."

"I'm sorry I said that. So hatching water snakes and dragons is something you don't really want to do?

The eggs of the water snake dragon that Chris brought were hatched using summoning magic and became obedient to people. Everyone would want to pay a lot of money, except that it takes a little time to grow up.

"... if it's someone who takes care of me... I don't mind hatching... I have to feed Charlotte... ah... nnh"

"... ahh... Isabella"

It was a conversation over parrots, but this monster parrot faithfully conveyed the conversation over there, Isabella's strangely glossy voice and a slight but subtle Charlotte voice. I feel like I'm moaning, but I believe it's my fault. What are you guys doing in the basement? I wonder what you're doing, we'll clean it ourselves.

First of all, we have achieved the strengthening of the defense system, so let's not be alarmed about the rest, because nobles will come from all over the country soon, so we won't be too vigilant.