Goddess, Help Me!

The hand that grips each other gently leaves.

Supported by the back of his knees and back, his crushed body accidentally floated.

"Eh,"

"Even if you've lost half your credentials, it doesn't mean you're vulnerable."

I was held up without any foretaste. Unexpectedly clung to a young man's shoulder with a powerless hand. I was pecked in the lips by the beauty that came down again in a close position.

Medismult walks out repeatedly with a light kiss. At the end of the way is the staircase - the throne that sits at the top of it.

Ears were devoured by the young man who lowered his back and held me back.

"Huh."

"Lioner will be back shortly. The bedroom will be evacuated for a while, so please be patient here."

"What... what..."

I don't know why anymore.

This time I stepped on the switch, and I didn't even realize I was in a situation like this. And I don't hate it. The plumpness of the lips that are given is transmitted from the skin that touches them, making them too comfortable and fluffy.

The only thing that comes out of my mouth, even if they lick my neck muscles, is hot exhalation. Apparently, the feeling of fighting has disappeared somewhere.

Incomplete demon king.

Rebellion.

You should have heard other important keywords, but I feel like everything gets obscure when I smell the intense scent of Medismurt.

"Ah..."

My body jumped with a light bite in my ear. A big hand strokes up his spine to chase the sweet paralysis that climbed.

I'm freaking out.

I trembled small with an extra gushing sensation.

What should I do?

I can't believe you think this. - I can't believe you want more kisses. I can't believe you want me to touch you more.

Close your eyelids to escape the hot gaze.

Even though I'm not prepared to organize my mind.

No more.

I'm sure it won't stop when it's fully flushed. I won't be able to turn back.

Not if you're embracing the heat that Medismult gives you. I have a lot of other things to think about.

My presence, my world, my measures of valor.

The problem is a pile, and none of it has been solved.

Yet as I said it was a prospect such as my deception, the hand supporting the back of my knee moved and I was jawed.

I'm home.

"Huh!"

Near the touch of the lips.

The gibberish and the body tense.

As Medismult said, Rioner is back. I have an eye for a moment with the boy who opens the big door and walks over relaxed.

I hurry to let go of my body while timing a return like I was after. No, I tried to let go. But my position has not changed at all because I was inhibited by the youth.

"Hey, Mae... Hmm..."

A lukewarm tongue enters. I was lightly deprived of control of my mouth. Big hands follow the line of the face so as to blame the aftermath.

Or, hey......!

It seems that Rioner's intervention cleared up the consciousness a little that was comfortable with his dreams. Shame pushes me all at once.

What was the vibe like before!?

Me, what were you thinking just now!?

I don't want to. I hope I don't want to. Somewhere in my mind, I mean him. - Wow, wait, don't think about it now, don't think back,... oh, no... it feels good... wait, wait!

I can put my hands on my chest and force myself to push Medismult back. But hard breasts don't scare me. Conversely, the body was held more and more tightly.

A young man covers his slightly oblivious upper body.

He was asked to change the angle of his face, and the intersecting saliva overflowed from the edge of his lips.

"Mmmm........................!

I feel Lioner's gaze. My cheeks are hot. Strike the early bell for a reason that your heart was different than it was before.

I was embarrassed to be here.

I don't have a hobby for kissing in public!

But I was apparently the only one feeling such shame. I have no hesitation at all in Medismult's movements. The tongue, which tickled away from the maxilla, now follows a zero saliva and chews the lower lip sweetly.

There was a movement at the edge of my vision covered in beauty.

Open your eyes gleefully.

It's Rioner, lightly carrying a heavy bed that was in the middle of the hall.

They had a hidden door at the back of the stairs, disappearing beyond a wall with a large bed and a small body half a spin.

... strength by appearance... or not on such an easy level... grip and arm strength you can't think of from that thin arm.

I looked down at the boy who came back down the stairs after work with incredible thoughts from the top of Medismult's lap.

You don't like me just paying attention to Rioner. I get my sight blocked in the hands of a young man.

A soft feeling was dropped on my hair and cheek.

"Doesn't Fuka need some food once in a while? I came to ask. Was that a prospect?

"... you two"

"Yeah. The bait has been instructed to let me direct you here and dispose of the rest. It's time to get there. It's been a long time since I've cheered up, and I thought I'd make tea for you."

With a cane and a light foothold, Rioner disappears across the hidden door again.

"Soon the brave and one other will come between these thrones. I'm going to welcome you like a horny demon king, but I want my goddess to help me."

"... how"

"It's just a pleasure, please keep me in the chair and relax"

"Hih... Huh!?

Perverted remarks were whispered into the exhalation mix. I can lick my earholes with pichari as it is.

While offending the tympanic membrane with water sounds, at the same time the hands supporting the body began to make (shudder) the dress.

Easily embraced and stopped even when trying to escape with a powerless body. I got a weird voice from being tickled on the flank. My tongue crawls on the neck muscle I laid back with reflexes. She sucked lightly and bounced bikun.

"Yay, yay... the chair, take it easy... move it... ahhh...!

"If you sit down with the massage function"

You horny demon king!

Because you allowed me to kiss you? I'm not feeling well as usual. It's totally medismult pace. I got rid of the bed so I could escape to sleep...!

Pissy slap on the impudent hand stroking his thighs. Then they held that hand. Soon they tangle their fingers and get upset.

"... don't you like it...?

Medismult asks as she holds her lover's connected hand up to her mouth and slips her lips.

... sloppy.

It's cowardly to let anxious colors seep into your colorful face.

"…, … more so… please"

"I will do you good."

The dusty and laughing beauty is dazzling......!

Red eyes complain that they are unhappy. What the hell is this guy now? Regrettably beautiful and cute.

Usually for the earthbound standard Hector Demon King's asses!

If you look like that, you won't stop being thrilled!

Guh, and he dropped one kiss on my forehead, and Medismurt looked to the front.

While intoxicated by the sweet atmosphere, I throw my gaze at him too.

Beyond the open door.

There were two shadows rushing this way from the end of the long hallway.

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- I missed you, Mr. Colored Man.

That's what I told him at the opening, and one of the pair slammed his sword out onto Piscilli's throne.

Is this the brave one?... a woman. There is rounding on the chest. He looks riddled with used armor and has long hair flowing from his helmet covering his head to his back.

The other has a long cane in his hand by weaving a knee-length jacket. A wizard, I guess. My face is hidden in the hood and I don't see it very well. Overall, he strokes his shoulders in a luxurious shape.

Well done. You made it this far.

A harsh bass of beauty echoed in the hall. I look up to the Lord of my voice unexpectedly as I prepare my disturbed breath.

Mae...... sounds like a demon king. He was a demon king.

Kind of impressive. Not only are you hectic or perverted or pornographic, but you can also have the attitude you deserve for the place.

"Damn, I went out of my way to give him a leg! You are the Succubus King... I won't let you forget about my husband who took his life here six months ago!

"... well, you don't remember"

"Become"

"No matter how many pests you wipe out, there's no reason you can remember anything about the brave men springing from next to next."

Soon Rioner held back by the throne. I have tea bowl support on the cart I carried in. I am not at all lost in my hand.... Are you serious about tea? In this situation?

Medismult raises one hand.

Both doors closed quietly behind the brave man who swelled up his anger.

What the hell is going to happen now? A young man pulled a quick jaw as he watched as things went on.

"What... hi-ha!?

A lip-sounding kiss. Then I can lick up my neck muscle.

Hey... what are you doing!?

Air reading, Mr. Mae! Not if you're doing this!?

I held the crawling neck of my tongue down with my hands and glanced up Medismurt giggly. It looks like it lacks power with a red face, but I can't help it. The will to protest needs to be firmly expressed!

"Stay with me"

"Huh...?

But secretly whispered in his ear, he clasps up the squeaky complaint at the back of his throat.

I put up with everything I could to resist.

... What do you mean?

I don't see the point in letting the flirting continue in front of the brave men and Rioner.

If it was just an exposure hobby, I would pull... I silently accepted a kiss to my sights while I was determined under my upbeat face.

"Huh."

All I'm saying is this is our everyday routine. No hesitation whatsoever. Youth touch us with their hands and lips.

That's a blatant way to spoil it.

Mae, you're fine. I'm embarrassed to be here.

Looking down lovingly at me surrounded on my lap, Medismurt sends a runaway to Chilali and the brave downstairs as he cheeks on his hair.

- Better than that, my lady.