It was when I was touching Winia without any difficulty.
"Ha... Nigga, I'm here."
Winia said in a different tone how popular she felt. I stopped caring about my penis and looked at my hands, and I was completely wet with my tears. I think I was touching my mind without even knowing it.
.. I was strongly urged to lick this.
"..."
... I decided not to because I saw it.
I think you might dislike something. Let's sneak in later.
- Yikes.
The door opens, Claudie comes in.
"Oh? Were you two doing this?"
I didn't have a home, but I didn't think much about the fact that I was doing it first. If I had seen Claudie and the two of them tangling together, Winia would have made a run for the road.
"No... I didn't, sister."
Winia, who turned towards me, rubbed her face against my neck and said,
Seeing you flirt, I think I've just heard quite a bit of affection.
"You didn't?"
"Yeah... I didn't have sex. You decided not to."
"Uh-huh, that's fine. Did you think of me?"
"I don't know..."
Anyway, Claudie started undressing.
Let's take off our tops, long hair that stretches, and legs that reveal as we take off our tight bottoms. And I looked at the crooked waist and the longitudinally split abs, and I started to unravel again.
Claudie's charming body felt crazy whenever she saw it.
"Claudie. What are you doing here?"
"Huh, a little sightseeing and exploration?"
"Navigation?"
"I'm here to hear some interesting news, Cat. Would you like to hear it?"
Fun news?
Somehow, I felt like I knew.
"Vishin Ezatsu?"
"Huh? Did you know?"
"I knew it today. I was gonna tell you about it when you got here."
"You were right? Huhu, wait. I'll come out after washing."
Claudie, dressed in underwear, waves her hand into the shower.
That seductive hand...! I can't stand it!
"... again, nigger. Do you like her that much? Ang?"
Seeing it, Winia said loudly.
It's dumb to grab and stroke my stuff while talking.
"I love you so much. You just have to look at it, man."
"Me?"
"Of course we love Winia."
I strongly hugged Winia's waist, longing for affection.
I don't know what to do if I don't feel right...!
Separately, Winia also loves me.
"Nigga, what I'm asking is, which one of you do you love more?"
Winia bites my shoulder a little to make me feel better.
To be honest with you, how are you going to cover up that excellence?
It's like asking which one of my mom and dad is better.
"Do you know Choi In-hoon?"
"Choi, what?"
"You told me I was from the Mirkesha Koreans, right?"
"What's wrong with that uncharted neighborhood?"
"Oh, no, why do you say that..."
The pride of the Korean people collapsed in the words of Winia. Asians are killed by stones thrown unwittingly. However, Winia coldly said that she was not interested in anything else at all.
"Just keep talking. I don't care about niggers. All I care about is niggers."
Oh, that's a little potty.
"... thank you."
"Let's not turn around?"
Winia made a rake and grabbed my waist.
"Aah! Oh, okay! I will answer!"
.. there is no mercy in my hands.
He gave Winia an approximate plot of the square. A book that I read with great impression. Ideological problems and the sadness of war. And the conflict between the same peoples, and the personal views of the evil ruler who caused him the white blood line.
"What nonsense? So it's me, sister."
Winia, who listened to the explanation, reacted in a heartbeat.
Is it important to talk about the tragedy of division..!
"No, what did you hear me say?"
"I felt like I was talking nonsense again."
"You're not an ordinary gambler."
"You sound like a dick, really. Oh, nigga."
Winia said, annoying.
"I'm here, so just put it in."
"..."
"Nigga, hurry up. I want to have sex."
I grabbed Winia's ankle and lifted it up as I asked. The penis, which was still silent, was secretly emitting a pink whistle due to its continuous caress.
I watched it unfold for a while, fitting my earlobe at the entrance and slowly pushing it as it was.
"Ugh...! Nigga... all the way to the end."
"Like this?"
"Yauuuuuuu!"
I couldn't stand the cravings because I was just playing a tough game. Immediately, he slammed his back with all his might, savoring the inside of Winia violently. Less than 10 seconds later, Winia burst into bondage and started poking her nails in my back plate.
"Upstairs, Winia Apod! It hurts!"
"Po... turn it off, push it harder... Haat!"
"Argh!!"
Why is it so painful to make love!
Anyway, I'm gonna have to give you a little more weight.
"Ahh, ahh, ahh...! Nigga..! It's rubbing inside..! More, please!"
After finishing the shower, Claudie hugs me from the back as I squeeze the winia and savor the soft inside. Her cold body cools my back plate.
I felt watery and felt good.
"Cat... do you only play with Winia? Do you want to do it?"
"Wait a minute!!"
Winia's orgasm points have been stitched from scratch! I immediately rub my weaknesses intensively, "Hahh...!" Winia, melted in my technique, threw up a new voice and peaked.
Winia breathes heavily and stretches to bed.
Now we have to go back to Claudie!
As soon as he grabs and pulls out the stuff, Claudie sticks to it.
"Cat, hurry up... and take a shower and masturbate."
"What a vulgar man! I can't forgive you!"
"Ahhh."
Claudie's bottom has already risen.
The lament was flowing enough to feel like it came out without showering and wiping the lower body. How much did you touch while taking a shower? Anyway, from now on, five times.
I'll put it whatever you want.
"Ugh... Cat, do you love me?"
I kissed her with an insert.
"I love you, too... Oh, but that Ezath thing."
"Yeah, I heard about that. I heard that the Punitive Force is organized."
"Yeah, that's it. I thought you might like it, so I wanted to tell you."
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it. Cat, what are you gonna do?"
"... if you want?"
Having sex, Claudie and I talked about it. It was natural, but Claudie wouldn't want to miss this opportunity. What Claudie likes, blood and murder. And violence... is such a ruthless thing, isn't it?
I will not just hand over the opportunity to legally commit murder.
"I wonder which ones. There were similar people in the desert.. What about these kids?"
"In the desert? In Surdik?"
After a while, Claudie changed posture to junior and explained.
"There were more people who believed in other newspapers than Hell-Khan, who could hardly expect blessings. Well, what was it? Graduator? Gotsumot? I think it was that name."
Some seemingly fundamental names have passed.
It's hard to remember.
You don't have to memorize the blemish.
I thought it would be sad, so I focused on the act for a while.
"Claudie... I think I'm coming out now... tell me that."
"You know what? Aw, I'm a little embarrassed."
"Hurry... I can't take it anymore...!"
"Hoo, I get it."
Claudie, who briefly trimmed her ear, said in an awkward tone.
"Ah, please wrap it inside... Master?"
"Argh!"
At the same time, Claudie's waist was bent. After throwing up sexual intercourse while burying her face in a pillow, she shook her body and grew chubby.
I fell on it, too.
.. I couldn't stand that awkward tone of acting.
"Hah... I keep saying something shameful."
"Why, it's good."
"Master, do you want to enslave me?"
If you want to do it anyway, you have to do it.
"No way. It's just a setup. A setup."
"... setting me up as your sexual slave?"
"The words are so blatant!"
"Huhu, will you do it? Sex slavery?"
Claudie, who laughed seductively, whispered in my ear.
"Just do it, wife. What a slave."
"Argh..."
It's hard to be ashamed.
After a while, I complained.
"All you have to do is kill those enemies, right? Don't you find it very pleasant? It's cool, Kat. I want to."
"Yes, but... well, they said they defeated the army. I'm a little anxious."
"You're going to fight the hardest when you get started."
"If you start working, you should."
I don't know how it's going to work, but there's nothing you can't do if there's a massive punitive force as rumored. Even if the army is a group of morons, the odds are high.
And even though the army may be a pagan, the church friends who have suffered from pagan hunting are quite reliable. You can easily talk and think of a squadron of 100 Elise.
To kill more pagans, you can never ignore the combat power and command.
Well, Claudie finally decided to do it because she wanted to.
"... you need a nigger sexual slave?"
"What are you talking about?"
Anyway, it's a 3P start with energized Winia.
* * *
A few days from then.
The hopeful news of the organization of a punitive force to exterminate pagans in the name of Lord Isvant became a major publication.
The lord recruited soldiers, mercenaries, and adventurers under his command to form a substantial subjugation force, and all the churches in the city agreed to form a holy war army coalition. Even the Horse Tower is said to be engaged for research and publicity.
The story that they set a date and time to advance to a town occupied by non-adversaries spread throughout the city. The subjugators will scatter greed and go on expeditions, and the warriors will go on pilgrimage with a firm heart.
It was a strange atmosphere of high tension when it came to war.
Like the Undead Festival, is it the courage of the Gentiles to enjoy such a feeling? I still don't know how these bastards feel, even though they've been around for years.
Oh, and the Lord of Krassheim and the Light Fame Crusade seem to have decided.
"So let's go together. Elise."
"Absolutely."
I recruited Elise to the party.
This was the reunion of the Kobolt Dungeon Party.
"Kill all the pagans."
"It's an extremely right mindset."
A prize has also been won on the heads of the enemies.
As a result, he was able to personally increase sales even if he was not part of the subjugation force. Although some adventurers have entered the subjugation army, most of them have decided to act separately from the prize like us.
Because each one has its strengths and weaknesses.
Two silver for each of their heads.
Considering that the Orc's head is one silver per head, it is quite a striking amount.
But here's the question.
The question arises as to whether the head brought by the Orcs is a scepter, or how do you know that they slaughtered an innocent man and cut off a branch.
Fortunately, the adversaries carved Ezath's tattoo on their faces.
Elise explained that he had to engrave such a token, but because he could receive blessings (of course, engraving does not mean receiving them all).
And that's usually the notion of engraving on the face.
Historically, it has always been.
It's the most effective.
Of course, some of them don't have tattoos, but it wasn't a lot of adventurers' eyes that said "two silver" on one of those heads.
They say they can do what they do best and earn money, while also participating in the holy temple. Are there people who can stay sane?
The idea of capturing the armies of evil gods belongs to the concept of good.
Of course, it was these ignorant adventurers who believed that if they did good, they would die and go to good places, and this idea spread so rapidly that many returned to religion.
In that chaos, it was finally decided to advance.
Greed and Faith. All of that would be a gloomy war.
Advance to the chariot, no.
Advance to the Punitive Force!