A two-headed carriage runs down the main road of a wooded leaking day.

The decorated carriage can be identified at a glance as being for aristocratic use, and it can also be asked from the figure of the connoisseur.

The man who quietly drove the carriage at a constant speed with less shaking was an elf.

And naturally, so are those who ride in the carriage.

It was the elves of the two women who were in the carriage that set the sun down.

One was an elf dressed in a white dress, the other would be a maid of honor of that elf, dressed in made-up clothes.

The two sit silently still with each other, feeling the slight shake the carriage gives them.

A samurai accidentally spoke to the Lord about how long she had been doing so.

"Ma'am, I'll be wearing Seymrad in a little while, but this time I'm gonna ask you to do me a favor without being rude, okay?

To the great, crushed samurai, the LORD moved his eyebrows.

"... oh, when did I work such as disrespect? I don't remember."

Lord of the mockery, when the samurai sighed,

"That's how you trance, and in the end it's up to your father to apologize, right? You've been a good year and let your parents wipe your ass. You're gonna take care of me, right?

In his words the Lord inflates his cheeks.

"Donna! Is that the servant's word to the Lord!? You've been disrespectful!

"My lord is only your father. I want you to pay me in front of me and then tell me."

The Lord who doesn't even make too much noise over honesty - the daughter of "Hmm!" and stopped talking any further and turned away.

Apparently, this elf was quite a mental child.

But in inverse proportion, the body was a super porn body of Bamban......

The carriage carrying them like that continued to run down the forest road all the way to Seimrad.

§§§

It's been about two weeks since Keith seems to have a weird relationship with Aisha and Berna.

In the first week of being able to have fun at the same time, Keith dawned on 3P sex when he called the two together almost daily.

In order to familiarize myself with the situation at all, I simply wanted to ejaculate into the black and white elves.

But I can't do it. Aisha and Berna are the opponents.

Rich in brown skin Busty Icharab Love Dessert Elves and White Magnetic Skin Busy in poor milk I love Wood Elves.

I rarely get a chance to taste two beautiful elves at the same time, which is the exact opposite.

So Keith tasted the two of them every day drinking it as he created a more potent vigor.

Of course Keith doesn't forget to put his hands on Nia in the meantime.

Every time you studied, the ritual of planting a pure elf princess into a perverted princess without knowing it little by little continued.

Keith, who was so weak in the hips and glossy in the skin that he became like a zombie, told Aisha and Berna,

"No sex for a while!!

Both of them stopped responding to the call after a terribly cruel declaration.

Instead, if you invite me to try and get poked, and crawl into Aisha at night,

"Go home, idiot!

And I couldn't even give it to the room.

That's a week.

Keith was fully recovered after taking energizers every day and putting a damp cloth for golden balls on his hips, but he still hasn't been released from sex.

Today was my first study day with Nia in a long time, when mullahs gushed over the feeling that gold balls were heavy in such a good way but I couldn't spit them out.

Nia has been busy on official business for the past week and has had days she can't meet.

Keith couldn't stop coveting in the morning when he decided to bump this frustration, which he had deposited with Aisha and Berna, all the way to Nia's Kitsurori Manko, and momentum drove him to take two new energizers.

By the way, the new model tastes and looks worse than before.

That's what Keith is screwing over and drinking with his mental strength. It is precisely the mirror of a man.

For that reason, Berna came to Keith's room, where she waited for her time studying with Nia now or now, with a light erection to her expectations, on the verge of leaving the room.

When he opened the knocked door, Berna stood there with his usual faceless expression.

"Is that it? Berna. What's the matter, sir?

"Yes, actually, the princess suddenly came to see me... so I want to take the day off from class."

"... Huh?

Berna bows her head to Keith, who has hardened.

"I apologize for the inconvenience caused to Master Keith, the princess said. Now, if you'll excuse me."

Keith stopped Berna trying to just leave.

I'm sorry about Nia, of course, but more energy for two energizers than that was going to erupt after losing his place.

"Um... Around tonight, huh?

There's no flavor or temperament as a way to invite him. He's not so bad up there, but he couldn't care less about that anymore. Keith.

to Keith, who begs me to stare with his petitioning eyes that Berna would definitely get an OK,

"… I want your husband to live longer"

"Heh? What is it? Suddenly?

"It's not even a laugh if you die of kidney failure or something. Please bear with me for another week. Bye."

When I said that and lowered my head, I walked down the hallway.

"Ah...... Yep! Oh no!! Berna!!

It was useless to raise your voice to chase him away.

Keith whimpered on the bed in the room where he was alone.

Aisha will be busy tonight because of security.

That's why I can't see anyone today. No one can do that.

That was sad and Keith cried. I cried with an erection.

§§§

The guest who made Keith cry like that came about an hour before Keith cried out.

Suddenly the hallway outside the room became noisy as Nia was sipping tea after lunch looking forward to studying with Keith today in the room.

Of course it was Aisha who reacted first.

After finishing his lunch himself, Aisha, who was returning to Nia's room, frowned at the strangeness in the hallway and made a harsh look, and went beside the princess and laid her hands on Rapier.

"... Aisha"

With a Kyotong face without knowing what was going on, the door to the room opened momentously as Nia tried to speak to Aisha.

The gaze of the surprised two and the samurai turned. Ahead,

"Long time no see, Mr. Nia! Oh, Chinchillin, as always. You haven't grown."

There was an elf in front of the door who was so great and rude.

Platinum hair is long and fluffy, and an overly tidy face indicates that she is of the same precious species as Nia.

He looks about 16.7, so his real age would be 40 there.

It was an elf that made a brilliant impression, even though the dress was not flashy or worn with ginghilla ornaments.

The primary factor will be physical fitness.

Its body, which can be heard from a tight dress, has a large chest and a narrow waist so it can be accentuated there.

I lost the mind of everyone in the room in an elf walking into the room shaking its self-assertive chest.

Because there was not one person in this room, not knowing about the elf.

"Fuck...... Leonora. Long time no see."

When Nia stood up from the chair and said so with a slightly stronger look, the elf, known as Leonora,

"What the hell is going on here? The soldier's education! You're ordering me to stop to tell you that I'm here for you?

No, that would be natural.

Everyone who was on this scene thought so, but not one speaks.

Nia looked in trouble at Leonora, who stood forward with her big chest stretched further,

"How much longer do I have to stay standing than that? I'm tired from a long journey."

To that word, which is disgusting,

"Oh, I'm sorry. This way, please. Tea now..."

Suggest a chair and let the samurai prepare tea.

That's when I told Berna,

"You know, a customer came, so I can't study... will you tell Master Keith that I'm sorry?

I said that with a very sorry face.

"I'm in awe," he said softly to Berna, trying to go with his head down, this time so Aisha could not hear anyone else.

"I know, if you ask me out, just say no."

"Yes, sir."

"Whatever that complexion is... but I'm sure he'll ask for it with his eyes like a dumped dog..."

It is Aisha who remembers herself when she was about to enter the room once she was seen with her eyes, and becomes "ugly".

"It's okay. For your husband's sake... I will aug your heart."

"Please."

It was two people who were creating a totally weird alliance.

With such a conversation between the two, Leonora, sitting on the chair, sipped and sighed the tea served.

Sitting in front of her, Nia had a sip of tea herself and then

"Um... what's going on today? On what business..."

"Oh? If I don't have business, shouldn't I come here?

"Ha! That's not what I'm saying...... er... er"

Leonora looked forward to seeing Nia clogging her words with a troubled look.

To her annoying daughter Elf, the samurai and Aisha around her also look in trouble.

That was Leonora. Donna was with her, and when she looked in trouble, she whispered softly to Aisha next door.

"I'm always sorry S... my daughter"

"... No, Master Nia and we are used to it."

There was no reason to scold me in front of others, it was just a sigh of Donna.

Knowing no servant's hardship, Leonora seemed to unilaterally enjoy the conversation with Nia.

"That's fine. I came here today to apologize for not being able to attend the dinner party earlier, so I came all the way to represent my father!

"Huh? Really?

"Yes! As far as I'm concerned, I wish I could write to you, but my father-in-law says I can't help it... I can't help it!!

Leonora's words, which seem to only leak poison from the end of the word, but Nia also proceeds to ask if she has regained her mind.

"That's polite on purpose. Thank you, Leonora."

Nearly poisoned by Nia's smile, but still have another sip of tea,

"Ma... well, I didn't have to be listened to Nia's kinky singing every year anyway, so that's something I appreciate as well!

This annoyance has all the air in the room saying, "Pissy!" He made a noise and froze, and blue muscles floated on Aisha's forehead.

When she saw it, Donna panicked and said, "Lady!!" I called out, "but that Leonora freezes the other way to the next word Nia said.

"Oh, but, you know, this year was different! It's me. I can use magic now! So..."

"... hey... could you give me a moment..."

"Huh? Yes."

"I'm hearing an illusion right now... and I'm sure Mr. Nia can use magic... well, no."

"Yeah! It is!! My magic is ready!!

Ha ha! Leonora, who, contrary to Nia's face, seemed happy to haunt, became almost frozen and faceless, after a while of silence,

"Nah...... why the fuck!!!!!

I shouted out so loud that all my ears were "kidddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd".

§§§

"Impossible...... Impossible!!

Leonora continued to whine that way, even as she returned to the rooms provided.

Donna says as she sighs it back.

"That's possible. So your daughter actually saw it in front of you, too, su? Princess Nia calls the Spirit."

After that, he said, "I'm lying! I don't believe you!" Because Leonora says so much, Nia actually used magic to show it.

It was undoubtedly a magical force that showed off in front of me that way.

Leonora, distracted by so much, can't even get tired of it.

"Heh, could you show me to my room! Because I'm tired!!

So I ran away and came.

I can't even tell you how bored I am, and I leave in front of Nia like I'm running away.

It also irritated Leonora, but most of all,

"Why... why is it that Mr. Nia can use magic!?

End of story.

"Why... did you try?

To plainly say Donna,

"Effort! That was such a simple story!? Well, then... then..."

Leonora leans over with a dark look.

To the depressing Leonora, but without hesitation, Donna tells her off.

"Ahhh, if Princess Nia can use magic, the only thing a lady can win is milk decadence."

"Shut up! And what do you think I'm losing to that chinchillin?

"Huh? Can I tell you something? Lady, maybe you'll get depressed and you won't be able to get back on your feet, huh?

"You don't have to tell me!!!

When she shouted so, Leonora threw herself into the bed and assumed that she would bury her face in the pillow with a bow.

I hate to say it, but at the bottom of my heart, I think it is.

Nia is cute, intelligent, sings well, and most importantly loved by everyone.

On the other hand, I know I'm not losing out on beauty, but I'm aware that the song is worse than Nia's, and I think my personality sucks when I say annoying taste.

That's a long period of time for a samurai or escort knight serving Nia, whereas I've had fourteen samurai change over the last five years, and no one will follow me to the escort knight.

Even the matchmaker keeps turning me down by seventeen in a row.

This is a hell of a number for a noble elf with a small number of species in itself.

It is magic that such Leonora seemed to beat Nia only this much.

I can't even beat Nia, which I couldn't use at all, but I can still do what Nia can't do.

The fact that I can think of only one thing that makes me superior to Nia has calmed Leonora's mind.

But it collapsed.

Magic is now available for Nia.

You'll still be better at it yourself now, but the day may come when you'll be caught up. No, I'm sure it's coming.

I can't stand that.

Leonora thought desperately.

Why, why, why did this happen, how did this happen?

There must be a secret somewhere.

That's what I thought. When Leonora got up Gabba told Donna that she was loaded,

"Donna! There must be a secret that Mr. Nia can use his magic now!! Explore it!!

Bishi! and stab him in the finger and order him.

Donna looks blatantly disgusted about it.

"Is that me? Seriously?"

"What is that face!! It's also a complaint!!

"A su. I have a narrow shoulder in this palace because your daughter has a bad mouth. You know, exploring around like that. Seriously, excuse me."

"Ugh!!! Just go!!! Go!!

Donna left the room saying "yes" when she took a sigh of uncertainty several times today about how Leonora looked one step ahead of her eclampsia.

Dropping off Donna's back,

"Wait...... I will definitely let you explore that secret!!

That's what Leonora said, looking terribly great, even though she didn't do it herself.

§§§

Tired of crying, Keith decided to go out for dinner because she was kind of stupid.

I thought I'd masturbate, but if I don't, I'll definitely give someone a drink of the semen I've accumulated and darkened to the point of picking it with my yellow fingers!!

He went to the dining room with thoughts that people would never be able to hear.

At dinner, but because the palace was completely alternate, the number of people was constant.

Keith wandered around looking for a seat when he asked for rye bread and salad for garlic steak and onion soup.

Then he said, "Dear MADO!!" and a voice called out.

Turning around, there sat Della and Sasha, the maids who came near Keith at the consolation.

It was Sasha speaking up and waving.

"Ah, guys."

Sasha greets Keith with her head down,

"Is it dinner now?

"Yes."

"Would you like to join us?

"Huh? Is that okay?

Keith turned his gaze to Della, who sits in front of Sasha.

Della smiled,

"Let's eat, Wizard."

He invites me to clear the table a little bit.

"Then sweeten to your words"

Keith sat down next to Sasha.

"Is that it? With that said, what about Mr. Krone?

When I asked him about the other guy at that time who wasn't there,

"Krone is still at work. We have different shifts today."

"Heh" snorts at Sasha's explanation.

Sasha is about the same age as Aisha when she looks 17 or 8, but she has a young impression because she is small and small.

The blush floating on the face of the white skin had increased the impression.

Della, on the other hand, looks about the same as Krone, but she looks crisp and manly.

It felt like it would look great if I let him wear men's clothes or something.

As I dined in casual conversation with the two of them, the topic became about the Guest.

"Why! I'm like that Leonora guy, but he's sooo - I'm so sick of it!! About the princess, she sucks at singing, she's always tiny!! You have enough rudeness!!

"Sure, that one..."

Della also agrees with Sasha's words and frowns.

Keith, who has no idea what that elf is like,

"That Leonora... Dear Sir? What country are you from?

I had to ask from the preliminary.

"Master Leonora is a princess of the Principality of Almas, half a day's ride from Saimrad."

"I do...?

In Della's words Keith thought of a map near Seimrad that he had recently remembered in his head.

It was a country called Almas that didn't come out inside, but think about it for about thirty seconds.

"Oh! Chicky country like that nose crap!

Keith's remarks made the two of them look away and laugh.

Almas is a fairly small country among its neighbors, and there's nothing special about it, so it didn't come out right away.

"Huh? But in such a small country, and the princess of the Principality is against our princess. Why does she look so great?

When Keith asked in wonder, Della went on to answer.

"Master Dion, the current princess of Almas, is Mashua's comrade of war and master of battle, he said. And Saimrad was able to get here thanks to Dion's help... and Leonora can say it to her umbrella all she wants."

"Wow..."

The princess, whom I had never seen before, was becoming a "nasty woman" statue in Keith.

"Master Nia laughs and flushes me, even if she says so because she's sweet! Look at this. This is hard!!

Della offered Sasha a cup of tea, puffy as she said, "Well, well."

That's how Keith kept hearing about Leonora's stupidity until they got back to work.

Still, Keith thought it was an elf that had nothing to do with him and would never see his face back tomorrow.

Until that night.

§§§

After dinner, when he returned to his room, Keith checked his inventory of magic props and medicines.

I have yet to decide who will butch the contents of this accumulated golden ball, but I have never gone over to prepare for it.

When I didn't feel comfortable with Lou, who ate the food and went for a walk, and did the confirmation work while dusting and scattering every sausage, the door to the room was knocked.

"Hmm? Who?

Neither Aisha nor Berna have finished their work yet.

Maybe Nia came here to call you because she really wanted to see you?

Keith opened the door as he toured such a delightful imagination that there stood one strange elf woman there.

Elves wearing samurai clothes they have never seen look careless.

"Huh? Um. Who?"

"Ahhh, uh, I'm Donna, who serves Master Leonora of the Principality of Almas..."

"Huh!?

Of that hateful bitch!? Keith hurried to his mouth when he almost said.

But from that look, I understood what Keith was trying to say. Donna laughed bitterly, "Ha ha,"

"We and this young lady really want to meet the magician confidentially. Why can't you come if you like? Oh, it's perfectly fine if you say no if it's bothersome, isn't it?

Which one is it? Keith thought.

What the hell is an errand to yourself? What does that shitty taste bitch Elf have to say to herself?

Honestly, I don't know, but all I could think of was Nia.

Maybe he's looking for new ingredients to hate when he sees Keith.

If so, you shouldn't go.

But I'd like to worship the face of such an aversive woman in Keith.

And if it's going to come true, I want to tell you about one of my disgusts from this side. I was feeling like it.

It was honestly coming to my head that they hurt Nia.

(I'm the only one who can hurt the princess!

Of course it is in a sexual sense.

That's how Keith decided to go with Donna when she decided to give her taste back.

Let the magic wand sneak into your clothes just in case.

Leonora's guest room was the first Sita room with Roana that Keith knew well.

Donna knocked on the door to the room,

"Lady, I brought you here."

I spoke up.

I've been thinking about it for a while, but Keith stared at Donna as an incredibly frank talking samurai.

Watching it gave me a voice from inside that looked like a high flying car just like I imagined, "Please, come in".

"Enchanter, go ahead, su"

Donna opened the door and prompted me inside.

When Keith walked in, one elf inside stood rocking his big chest.

That chest. Oh, what a chest. Great breasts.

Keith, whose consciousness only goes to his chest,

"There you are, Wizard."

Raise your gaze much to that word, unexpected, unexpected, face is pathetic and beautiful.

Although there is too much tidiness unique to your elves, the business-like atmosphere makes it look like a person.

Though the impression that she was an obnoxious bitch disappeared.

"... I wonder what kind of magician you are because you have given Mr. Nia magic... you are an exorcist..."

Soon the impression grew even bigger.

Leonora sees Keith as a dildo from top to bottom.

"Donna, take your seats off."

"Huh? Is that okay?

"There's something you two need to talk about. Just hurry up!

"... you can't make me mad, can you? The magician says when you piss him off, he'll be around for seven generations."

It's not sneaky.

Keith wanted to go in, but when he shut up, Donna walked out of the room saying "excuse me, suckers".

Confirming that we were alone, Leonora looked incredibly great with her hands on her hips.

"Now, Master Magic, I'm going to tell you a dream story!

"Huh? Huh? Yes?"

I gave Keith the look he said he didn't understand, but he didn't care about any of that, and cut it out like he told me even in the divine proclamation.

"I will hire you as my dedicated magician!!

"........................... ah?

Keith drowned his nose because he didn't know what to do anymore.