Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

The Kingdom of Sensorivel is a multi-ethnic nation with forces in the southern part of the continent.

Humans, elves, dwarves, halflings, beasts, dragon men, demons, etc… all those races are called men, humans, humans, and nominally a country where all races can live on an equal footing.

Regardless, it is not that there is no discrimination between the races, nor is there a country within the continent that discriminates less between the races than the Kingdom of Sensorivel, although there is sometimes a greater say in populated human beings.

The kingdom of Sensorivel is also known as the kingdom of adventurers.

It is a country that has been interested in pioneering the hard-to-inhabit wilderness of man, and has a history of driving demons away and expanding the human area since its founding.

It has an Adventurer Alliance headquarters with branches throughout the continent, and a number of outstanding adventurers.

In the southwest of its Sensorivel kingdom, there is a rocky desert known as the Wilderness of Death.

It was said that a barren wilderness with untapped demons leads straight to the end of the world.

But about 150 years ago.

A group led by adventurer Jana Kerano discovered a wide forest far ahead of its wilderness.

Rich forest resources, fertile soil, and vicious demons that operate to glimmer through the woods.

The forest was named "Jana Forest," and since its discovery, adventurers have come to visit numerous places.

Eventually the movement of people becomes the way, and the camp develops into settlements, villages, and cities.

About fifty years after the discovery of Jana's forest, a fine city was created there.

The Kingdom of Sensorivel sent nobles to that city, which became known as Mailgrad, to bring the adventurers together.

Its nobility, Desmond, the three men of the Earl of Colborne family, suffered with the adventurers operating on the ground and contributed greatly to the development of Mailgrad.

Desmond, who was bought the feat, was to be newly named Borderline Uncle in interest of the Sarris family, and the area around Jana Forest, mainly Mailgrad, became Sarris Borderline Uncle Territory.

Jana's forest is huge.

It has been 100 years since Mailgrad was made, but it is said that less than 1% of Jana's entire forest is grasped by people.

Therefore, any business opportunity was rolling.

if you don't look at danger.

New species of flora and fauna are still being discovered in the Jana forest, as they do every year, which flows into the market as a new resource.

Many adventurers and merchants are repeatedly investigating and pioneering in search of untouched places.

Also today, one organization was investigating the Jana Forest.

It has been confirmed that a strong C-rank demon will emerge there in an area that is still undeveloped.

Leading the group was a beautiful woman dressed in silver armor.

In the gentle breeze of the forest, whilst keeping the long silver hair unconstructively bound together, pave the way without paths in the forest.

Although it is heavy armor, in fact it is a very expensive magic item, embedded with many magical effects.

Due to the weight reduction effect, it is lighter than the skin armor, and due to the environmental control effect, humidity and temperature are optimally maintained, so that it does not steam.

It also has a slight healing effect, making it easier to act than wearing nothing.

It's ten tenacious men who follow.

Eight of them wore simple gear for exploration, such as leather armor, but the other two were slightly out of place. He was a fine figure there.

One wears a metal half-plate mail and the other wears a robe that looks sartorial.

A woman in silver armor walks in the lead, and just behind her walks a man in a robe and one in leather armor side by side.

Behind it were men in leather armor crowded with vigilance around them, with a half-plate man at the rear.

A man in leather armor, walking right behind a woman in silver armor, took one scroll out of her nose.

When spread out, it is a thick piece of paper, with a geometric pattern on its surface.

The man in leather armor with geometric paper approaches the woman in silver armor who walks without noticing how the man behaves, at a slightly higher pace.

The man turned to the man in the robe who walked a little behind him, and the man in the robe nodded under the gaze.

A man in leather armor put a piece of paper in his hand on the woman's back.

"Hmm...?

A woman who noticed that she had been touched, albeit over the armor, tried to look back, and the pattern of paper on her back emitted a sharp light.

Shortly afterwards, the woman fell powerless on the spot.

"What are you...!?

The woman's consciousness seemed clear even after she fell, and when she managed to twist her neck and look back, the man who would have touched her back had also fallen on the spot.

The man wasn't breathing already.

Other than that, there are four men in leather armor and a total of five have fallen.

The man in the robe and the man in the half-plate stood, one of the three remaining leather armor standing flat, but the other two seemed unable to swallow the matter, looking at the fallen companions and the men standing as a dick.

"Five or... you were right to bring more"

"Oh. Ma, you guys just die"

One calm leather armored man slit the neck of the two remaining leather armored men with a dagger.

"What have you been doing? What did you do to me!?

This is it.

The man in the robe crouches so slightly that he picks up the paper that was falling.

Earlier, it was a piece of paper depicting a geometry that emitted light upon the woman's back.

"No way...... scroll!? Where did you get that stuff!?

"You don't have to know."

The paper the man in the robe had vanished to collapse in tears as soon as it was taken in his hand.

"You guys!! Do this...... you're going to paint mud on the name of the main house!!

By order of the Earl of Colbourne.

"Become......!!

A man in leather armor answered, paying for the blood on his dagger.

And the man walks straight over to the woman.

"Come on, come on."

As the man in leather armor crouched beside the woman's voice, he flipped her upside down, waking only his neck in a state of depression.

"But scrolling is amazing. That princess knight looks like this, huh?

"It cost five lives."

A half-plate man replied to the man in leather armor, but the man in leather armor shakes his head gently.

"If it's just the five of us, it's cheap."

A man in leather armor drops his inferior gaze at a woman called the princess knight.

"... what are you going to do with me?

"Count Colbourne wants a beautiful, alive meat slave."

"Become..."

"And they want to be tuned. So, that's okay, me at first?

A man in leather armor sends two confirmation glances.

"You're unexpectedly tired of adjusting the magic flowing on the scroll. I'm going to give you some rest, so you can get used to it by then."

That's what I said. The man in the robe somewhat lowered his back to the ground.

"The princess knight is a rumor of purity, but I don't like virgins."

The half-plated man answered that with no expression.

"So I'll take your first time."

"All of us..."

The princess knight stared at the man with leather armor with his angry burning eyes, but could not do anything because his hands and feet could not move.

The man in leather armor handily removed the armor clasp and removed the chest armor and tassette (hips).

Rip off the tailored, sturdy cloth that emerged from under the armor with a dagger.

And the princess knight revealed her breasts and secrets while wearing armor on her shoulders and hands and feet.

"Occasionally, dude"

The white breasts that appeared were large, with pink nipples standing pinned for tension.

The shame was the same silver color as the hair, and the crack in the secret was perfectly closed.

"I'll kill you..."

He showed no particular shame for exposing the hidden parts, and the princess knight was just turning his angry and hateful eyes to the man.

"Well, how long will that attitude last?"

With that said, the man takes a pottery vial out of his nose.

I opened the lid and dropped the contents over my hand.

A moist, cloudy liquid spills from the mouth of the vial and accumulates in the palm of the man's hand.

The man painted it all over the princess knight's crotch.

"Ew... what..."

"Oh, this? Ecstasy. The super-powerful one who smelled the Incubus semen."

The crack of the ecstasy painted princess knight begins to shiver with a crack.

The crack, which was perfectly closed, opened slightly and the pink mucous membrane appeared slightly.

"Oh, that sounds good."

The man enters shallow through the slightly open crack of his ecstasy finger and applies it through the entire area.

"Mmm... guh..."

"Oh, wow. I didn't know you had a voice even though some of them were powerful enough to stick to you right now."

The princess knight seemed desperate to indulge in biting her lower lip as she turned her angry gaze to the man.

Should I say that if I open my mouth it's going to make me gasp and I can't speak rather than not speak?

But the body's reaction can't be helped, and whenever a man moves his fingers, the princess knight's hips tremble freaking.

Even though the sensation of the hands and feet is completely absent, the sensation of the body cadre remains firm.

If you can at least move the trunk alone, I'd love to feed you even one shot at the head, but I just can't move the senses the way some things think.

And even though my consciousness is clear, I can't use magic at all.

The effect of the earlier scroll had put the princess knight in such a state.

"Hehe, I think you're being honest with me."

The secrets had already opened thoroughly, and from the hiccups and moving vaginal mouths were overflowing with love fluid.

The man in the robe and the man in the half plate are unintentionally fascinated by that obscene figure of the princess knight.

"Well, it's time."

Saying so, the man in leather armor removed his own belt and grated his trousers and pants to expose his ichimotsu.

That was already sudden, with a clear liquid leaking out of the tip.

"Do you want to go?"

"Grr... stop...!!

It was just then that the tip of the man's turtle head would touch the secrets of the princess knight in a few moments.

"Uh, sorry."

The voices of a man who was long gone and out of place echoed in the woods.