Dragon’s Legacy

[Rishragliome Knight: Knight of the Rishragliome Clan. Whenever it swings its spear, it wields powerful power and speed to cause the surrounding object to completely shatter. The water affinity is so high that it does not get wet even in the depths. Scales are as transparent and thin as glass, but hard enough to block sharp swords.]

He looked a little strong and his abilities weren't bad either. Half of them are water resistant because they are in human form, so if you apply them to the smartphone you made this time, you can have them through full water resistance. These abilities were unique to monsters, so they were not magical at all and could be applied anywhere.

The town looked around the beach. Lots of fish were jumping from afar.

Monsters with various abilities existed in this place called Monster Island. Among them, a knight appeared who was registering with the Magic Transducer to kill the nearby Lishragliome tribe that rules the seas. He caught the knight, and with him a large number of soldiers in shining armor, a fish was rushing to kill him.

Since I had already acquired the necessary abilities, the situation jumped over the space one step at a time. Your vision flashes and you quickly return to your room. The space travel ring that Lunamos gave me was so useful that I thought it might be treacherous.

Suddenly, someone appeared, and Rosilin, who was lying in bed, was surprised and pulled up the blanket and covered herself. I put the blanket back down, relieved to see it was a reflexive gesture. I couldn't stand the shame of showing naked to others, but my husband was fine.

“Are you awake now? ”

“That's right.”

“You can sleep some more. ”

The poem spoke to Rosilin while simultaneously cleansing her body of dragon filth. I went to Monster Island for a while to see if Rosilin could add some power to the Magic Transducer while she was sleeping. I couldn't help but get dirty while I was out walking around.

Thanks to Lunamos' space travel ring,

The naked poem kept digging into the bed. It was still early, but it was too far to get them up.

“Holy lady, I've just had a hard fight. Can I rest touching my breasts? ”

“Yes? Oh, yes. You can touch it.”

Suddenly, the poem smiled lightly and asked, and Rosilin slightly blushed her face and replied. Although I have continued to mix the poetry and body, I have not yet adapted to speaking blatantly or sexually obscenely. Of course, it felt good to have sex.

“Thank you for your kindness. Holy Mother, then I will touch your breasts. ”

“Yes...”

Rosilin replied with a embarrassed expression.

The poem rubbed Rosilin's chest. It always felt good to rub the breasts of a saint, a symbol of purity. I felt good about any breast, but I was very satisfied with the word "saint."

Pinch or provoke the nipple, it grows quickly. The body of Rosilin, who had already known pleasure, had already erected her nipple with a quick excitement, even with a small stimulus. It was the nipple that was so obscene that the name "saint." It seemed like it was because it was easy to visually see that the distinction between the appearance before and after the erection of the saint and the appearance after the erection was large.

“Huh? My nipples are hard again. Are you excited?”

The pope licked his nipple and asked Rosilin.

“I'm sorry. I feel so good...”

Rosilin replied with a shy expression. When I touched the dirty place, I felt so good that no matter how much I tried to endure it, I couldn't bear it. I was ashamed and ashamed of the fact that the virtuous Lunamos had such an adultery.

The poem sucked Rosilin's embarrassing chest for a long time, then dug between her legs and caressed her vagina. As I stimulated the clitoris, an unclean liquid flowed from the hollow hole of the holy woman with sacred wings.

Rosilin is already on the verge of excitement. I shouldn't think of it like this, but I kept thinking of the vulgar idea that I wanted the situation to be hard and long and thick.

“Ha…”

As he had subdued Lunamos before, Rosilin looked at the situation with a loving look, asking him to put something in his mouth that he couldn't.

“What's the matter? You want something from me? ”

I was already so excited that my penis was soaking wet, but I asked nicely.

“Well... well...”

“Tell me and I'll do whatever you want. ”

The poem deliberately showed his penis to Rosilin. Rosilin couldn't take her eyes off the club-like penis between her legs. I was so ashamed that I couldn't even shout for my penis to go into my own hole.

“So that's it? I don't think Rosilin wants anything more. ”

Unlike what he said about quitting, he rubbed his penis against Rosilin's vagina and into the clitoris. Rosilin trembled in a stifling sensation as she stimulated the clitoris with slippery penis mixed with liquid and Cooper fluid.

I couldn't take it anymore. The body has already reached its limit. I was ashamed, but I couldn't bear it if the poem didn't put it in.

“You, put it in...”

Rosilin asked you to put it in a very small voice, as if an ant was screaming as it passed by. However, there was no way that the poem that was interesting enough to corrupt Rosilin had already been put there.

“Huh? I can't hear you. What did you say?”

“Put it in...”

This time, Rosilin asked me to put it in a little louder, but the poem was still moderately irritating, but it never did. I knew it was a very gruesome move. But Rosilin was so polite in the courtyard that she wanted to make it easier for her to be married. Obedient and respected. Of course I liked the situation, but it was too much, so it was also bad.

“Then I'll stick my ear out. Tell me exactly. ”

“The... poem, the pope's...”

Rosilin stammers with a scarlet face. I could easily say I was sorry because I felt guilty when I mocked the poem for being adulterous, but it was a request to do something adulterous, so my mouth did not drop.

But it was unbearable. As the poem said, the body full of this lewdness longed only for the penis of the poem. Without the poem, I became a body that could not even be calm.

In the end, Rosilin decided. They were married by the power of Lunamos after all. There is nothing to be ashamed of when you say obscene things.

“I want you to give me the gift of the Holy Father's thick, hard stuff. ”

Rosilin, who was fluttering her lips, whispered in the ears of the poem a little. He bypassed saying it was thick and hard because he couldn't write the word penis, but it sounded even more sexy.

“If Rosilin wants it, we should give it to her. ”

The penis was inserted into Rosilin's hole as is. I just caught a monster and was about to rest touching her breasts, but when I saw how obscene her body was, the situation got so excited that I suddenly became like this. It was never an intentional act, but it was not as bad as it felt good to bring the couple closer together.

The poem's combat skills were great, but even greater were the sex skills. With sex technology, any humanoid female in the universe was confident enough to excite and distract her from the senses of excitement.

Even now, the virtuous saint could not endure the pleasures and was left to excitement with only a deep groan. As a saint of the holy Lunamos, she was obscene to those around her who could not see that she was full of hope.

The situation gave Rosilin a vaginal assessment as she wanted. Then Rosilin's full pubic music and sheep combined to achieve the enormous maggiga for the poem and the various beauty effects and magical powers that women hope for.

“Phew...”

It was a good situation. The poem released the penis, and yin yin yin yin yin yin yin yin yin yin yin yin and yin yin yin yin yin and yin yin yin yin.

“Well...”

Suddenly, I thought that it might be registered to the Magic Transducer, too. In fact, that semen was powerful enough to sell for a billion dollars. Of course, the value of a simple skin cosmetic effect was tremendous, but even greater, it was effective as long as it made a middle-aged woman in her 40s look like a savannah.

The poem immediately took out the Magic Transducer and registered his semen flowing from Rosilin's vagina.

[Witch's Sap with Yin Yang's Energy: A sperm that combines the yin Yang's energy and has a mysterious effect. Limited to women, skin becomes whiter and more beautiful, wrinkles disappear as well. And there's a rare effect of women getting younger.]

I registered. I feel bad about something, but it doesn't really matter if I use the semen as it is, just to get the efficacy out of here. It was just a matter of mood.

However, the effectiveness of this semen was so great that it was obvious that it was too expensive to make and sell cosmetics. Since women in their late 40s were more likely to experience social problems when they became as young as those in their early 30s, the situation adjusted appropriately to limit the number to up to five years old for women in their late 40s.

I had already created a robust brand called Quezron, so I had to make expensive new products and scrape together more money for the rich.

“Ha... ha...”

As the sun began to rise, Rosilin calmed down and breathed. I was so happy that my head was still numb. I was embarrassed, but I was so happy that I married every time I had sex with the poem. If it were not for the poem, I would have lived a lifetime without this joy, but it was terrible to imagine.

The poet lied back in bed and kissed Rosilin, who made a shy look on her face and used her tongue to make a dirty kiss.

“Do you want to go out with me later? I have somewhere to be today. ”

“Very well. I will try not to become a lung for the Pope. ”

“There's nothing lungs for a date. Oh, wait a minute. I'll give you a gift. I'll wear this later and wait for you at home. I'm coming to get you. ”

The poem made underwear with a magical transformer. The underwear was in a very wild design that had already been registered, and in addition, it used an extremely rare cloth that only emperors on other planets could wear. In addition to the completely waterproof effect of just killing the Knight Rishragalomer, the fire-resistant effect, the cloaking effect that covers a secret place for others other than the Apocalypse, and the purifying effect of any impurities, the enormous effects of the class of legendary items were virtuous.

I also made some beautiful clothes and handed them to Rosilin. A pair of skinny panties with a threaded blouse on the arm and a slight exposure, but it was normal fashion in Korea.

“Ey, do I have to wear this? ”

Rosilin was embarrassed to see all the important parts of her underwear.

“It's okay. You can't see it in your clothes anyway. ”

“... I understand. ”

In the end, Rosilin decided to wear wild underwear. As the poem said, I was ashamed of the fact that I was wearing embarrassing underwear inside. Rosilin carefully opens her underwear again. The underwear covered only the lower part of the chest with no covering at all, and the middle part was split open so that the penis was exposed. The underwear was embarrassing to look at, but the clothes the poem gave me were ordinary, so there was no exposure to wearing sexy underwear.

“It's time for the kids to wake up. It's time to go back and relax and wait. I'll pick you up later. ”

“Very well. I'll be going back now. Thank you for your generosity to me again today. ”

However, after experiencing this many times, Rosilin quickly recovered her complexion and politely greeted her. Then he took his clothes and underwear and left the door to the right naked.