Elf no Kuni no Kyuutei Madoushi ni Naretanode, Toriaezu Himesama ni Seitekina Itazura wo Shitemimashita

The tip of the magic wand, made of a manticore tail, glows pale like a pen light.

When I drew a letter in the hollow with that light, it continued to light in the form of a letter while remaining in the place without disappearing.

Keith let go against the wall as he put the magic language on the magic letters he drew.

The only glowing letters on the stone walls disappeared to be absorbed in them, and eventually only the residual light of the letters was burning in the eyes.

"Ha..."

I heard a voice from behind Keith sighing lightly.

"Master Magic, please go to the underground food warehouse next."

"... ahhh"

Keith, who replied with his hands up, lowered his bag from his shoulder and walked out noronorously.

Outside the wine vault stood about four servants, and when Keith left, he went in instead and started cleaning.

Looking sideways at it, Keith rushed to the food warehouse with three other servants waiting.

Now, when it comes to what Keith is doing, it's repairing the magic barrier in the palace.

In every country, palaces, castles, capitols, and military facilities are equipped with magic barriers to prepare for offensive magic and magic and to prevent intrusion.

But it is not semi-permanent once it is stretched, and every time it is broken, it has to be changed once a year, even if it is not broken.

And it is, of course, Keith who serves that nation - in other words, Seimrad.

This is a daunting heavy labor in Seimrad, where there is only one demon mentor in a key state position.

It's not like a nation of humans to have all sorcerers around at the same time. It's all Keith alone.

There is no magic problem because there are demonic blood stones, but it is still difficult to place the special A class enchantment walls in each room so that they do not fail.

Since it is an elf land, it is Keith who I thought we would do exactly that.

Anyway, it's a race that's better at magic than human species. Almost everyone in the people is a race that can use magic.

So if you're just taking it easy thinking you are,

"Goodbye, Master Magic."

and was summoned in the morning by the head of palace security and bowed his head.

It's already been two weeks since the wall placement started that morning without any confusion.

Saimrad's palace, though a small palace in a small country, is too big a building for one magician to go around.

To the three servants' elf maids you put on for guidance and scheduling,

"Who was doing this before I became a court magician?

I asked him that question,

"I'm in charge of each location."

"But since we have the court magician this year, we were all happy to make it easier."

"Yes, yes."

Do as usual this year!!

I couldn't help wishing that, Keith, but I had no choice but to keep working.

(Ma, the only salvation you don't have to do is the palace.)

If it wasn't just the palace, it would definitely have fallen due to fatigue.

With that in mind to comfort himself, Keith followed the three of them to the food warehouse.

§§§

After touring three places in the morning, I finally took a lunch break.

At this pace, tomorrow or the day after, all the palaces will be completed.

(You're doing great, me)

When you're praising yourself,

"Yes, Master Mage"

One of the maids offered me tea.

"Oh, excuse me"

Sip the herbal tea I got and look up at the sky. This is the courtyard of the palace.

It had become a recent habit here to take lunch with the maids in order to get rid of some temporal loss.

Keith, who was deluded the first day, is kind of like Grandpa, who says he will eat lunch served without any energy from the next day because he is originally a man with no physical strength other than for sex purposes.

I also had a fried bread, salad and white fish that was served tea today with Mosomoso.

"Oh, Master Magic, it's full of breadcrumbs."

"Master Magic, stick with sauce around your mouth"

"Shall I pour you some tea?

Whatever his appearance, he is an old man in care.

Compared to Nia, Aisha and Berna, the degrees fall. I still didn't know you'd get so far and ok by a beautiful blonde elf maid.

"Me too... you fell"

"Yes? Did you say anything?

"No, nothing. Um, what are your plans for lunch?

"Uh, it's from the linen room,"

Keith was forced to push the bread into his mouth if he didn't dare to gain strength.

Without even realizing the existence of a shadow watching you like that...

§§§

"Oh, it's been a long day..."

Lou came running over to Keith, who fell into bed with Dosun.

"Good day, sir."

And he puts a commercially available vigor on his pillow.

This is the substitute Lou bought for his allowance.

"Ooh. Always bad..."

Lou cleverly uses his mouth and hands to stick a damp cloth to Keith, who drinks while asleep.

Lou jumps from Keith, who speaks out "ahhh" to the cold.

"Your husband, who works, is fine. I wish it was always like this."

Kind of like my mother when my unemployed son came home from part-time work.

To those words Keith returns the words with his face down on the pillow.

"Fool, this is enough for once a year...... oh, it's hard to take a bath"

"Stinky Master."

"Ugh... no more... dude... ru"

So he shrugged and Keith fell asleep.

"Sleep tight..."

Lou pulled the duvet with his mouth and put it on Keith, he went out the window to avoid interrupting his sleep.

Only Keith's sleeping breath was echoing in the room.

Keith doesn't even know how long he slept.

I used to say sleeping like mud, and Keith, who slept without dreaming, woke up with the darkness outside and no fatigue at all.

My lower body was kind of warm when I was boggling as if I had no idea why I was happening in this condition.

No, it feels better, technically, than warm.

Speaking of which, I think I'm tired for two weeks and I'm not sitting with anyone.

In the beginning I even thought about calling someone, but I didn't feel like saying that when I think I still have a job tomorrow.

By the way, Nia has not studied for two weeks because wall protection is a priority.

(... are you dreaming?

It feels so good to think that way, no. When I rush around the futon with this, there's...

"Right!! Ah, Aisha! Berna too!! What are you doing, sir?

The two black and white elves diving into the futon were shaving Keith's meat stick deliciously.

Keith, the boulder, was also lightly panicked by the sudden circumstances, but Aisha and Berna continue with Fella, regardless.

I sip Keith's sweaty, unbathed, smelly penis all day today, like they don't care about each other's tongues touching each other, sipping Lerolello and licking and drooling cowpers.

When Aisha can snap the tortoise head, Berna contains the scrotum in her mouth, and when her mouth leaves the tortoise head, she twists the geese neck with her tongue in the gap.

Keith's penis shook freaked out and leaked two lighter sperms on the two of them showing an exquisite combination.

"Ah, ah!! Hey, wait a minute!!

Two mouths away from their penises to Keith raising his voice.

Keith, relieved by it, asked the two of them who were only getting their faces and hands out of the duvet.

"Um, what are you doing? Come on?

"What... of course"

"Crawling at night…"

"Oh well... there's no way it will. Crawling at night, huh? The two of you spontaneously?

Keith was surprised to hear the obvious.

Neither Aisha nor Berna is the type to say it from themselves in one way or another.

Sometimes I would say that if I burned or abused you, but I can't imagine crawling at night voluntarily even though I haven't done anything.

But as a matter of course, Aisha handled the meat pole, and Berna rubbed her scrotum,

"Your husband didn't call me..."

"That's right. You're not even gonna call us, you're gonna start flirting in the middle of the day."

"To? Icha?... Oops! Oh, hey, don't be quick!! Tortoisehead and balls together said you shouldn't stimulate it!!

My penis, which I hadn't spoiled for two weeks, was sensitive. You can blame Aisha and Berna for that.

The second reading of the firing begins.

"Whoa! Oh, wait, really!! Oh, I'm working tomorrow!! Gotta get tired!! Because you can't act tired!!

The two stare at Keith, who is also close to screaming, as he ferrets,

"Squeeze, shrug, shrug... who did you commit until morning when I said I had a mission the next day? Hapu."

"Lei, Pei, Pei, Pei, Pei!... Your husband always does so much to make you lose your hips without thinking about the next day. Ha, ha, ha."

Do you know the saying that you deserve it?

"No!! Wow, wow!!

"And Keith's penis, it's kind of harder than usual, huh?

"Yes, more than usual."

"Because it's tired mala!! Ooh! Ooh! Studies show that tired mala is not good for your health!! Uh-oh!!

Aisha's tongue twitches the bell mouth and Berna's tongue twitches the root of the rod.

I could feel the accumulated zamen trying to get out of the golden balls.

But if I let it out here, the rest will collapse. It's a course until morning, and if I put on a magic fence or something in such a tired state, I'll definitely die.

"Aisha! Berna!! Oh, ho ho!! and after work!! I'll deal with them right when I'm done!! Because it will be over the day after tomorrow!! So oh!!

Aisha and Berna tongued out and licked the turtle head out of the geese neck at the same time as Neronello and even candy licked it.

The turtle head glows terratella with the saliva of the two, and the sweaty, dirty penis that hasn't even taken a bath becomes clean with the elves' fellas.

Keith's patience was also limited by the feeling of the beauties' tongues crawling around and the slutty look they were obsessed with.

"Ooh, ooh!! Oh, no, ugh!! I think I'm gonna lose!... No. Shit."

Booby Ugh!! Boobs!! Dobby!! and two weeks of filth majestically tarnished the beautiful face of the black and white elves.

"Fuhiha! Ah, ah... there they are... shuuuuuuuu amount"

"Amen... Phew, raw shaved... smell"

We're both talking out of tongue to talk.

And they licked the clouds on each other's faces as they were.

The appearance of a black and white elf swinging through the man's sardine juice and licking it deliciously with his face was powerful enough to revitalize his shriveled penis.

"Or... give me a break"

Keith shrugged at his desire to respond to it's penis complaining about wanting to fuck him.

If I get my hands on it here, I won't be able to stop until I get out of all the different things I've accumulated for two weeks.

If that happens, I have work tomorrow...

I think so. Aisha and Berna's gaze turned to Keith.

I don't know why, but I get scared. In front of Keith, the two took a duvet and knelt on the bed.

"... ah?

Two people show themselves to Keith, who makes a dumb noise.

It wasn't the usual uniform Aisha or the maid's uniform Berna was there.

The two of them were wearing maid clothes now.

No, it's not just made-up clothes. Whatever you think, it is the maid of the night clothes.

A black miniskirt with a bra and pretentious apron mimicking a white apron.

Aisha gave it a white garter stocking and the necklace and ring Keith gave me.

Berna wears a black garter stocking with the collar Keith gave her.

When did I start dreaming about two porn maids in a room with thin lights on it?

There's a sight in front of me that I can't even think about.

"Huh? Ah... why?

"... you like this, don't you?

"If so, please tell me... any outfit your husband likes"

It was Keith who had no idea what he was talking about.

But only my penis responded honestly to the porn maid and I got a complete erection.

The two of them laughed small when they saw the meat stick in front of them bulge up and freak out.

"I've been left alone for two weeks... so much, huh?

"Pet management is the duty of the owner…"

That's what I say. Lift your skirt slowly.

Each of them wore T-front panties of different colors.

From the thin front part, silver from Aisha and gold pubic hair protruded from Berna.

And the pubic hair is slightly wet with stained love fluid.

".................. Oh, already...... Aisha aaaah!! Berna aah!!!

"Aah!"

"Hiccup!

Keith shouted and pushed them both down to bed.

Let the kissing storm descend on Aisha and Berna and taste her lips and tongue for the first time in two weeks.

The two hands holding him tight were lightly handling Keith's meat bars one hand at a time.

"Ooh! Nchu, chu, chu! Nju, Nju!! These porn maids!! Get in people's beds!! I'm tired, but no! Tomorrow is tough but no!! Chiuuu!!

"Mm-hmm! Nju, Cju, that's right... bad maid... Nju, Raju"

"Nguyen! Pepper, Pepper, so, punish me... fill me up... nchup."

The punishing whore maid, Keith, who defiles the neck and clavicles with derodies and saliva, thought about tomorrow and still began to blame her as she cried at her unstoppable body.