Chapter 247: While Saying “Let’s Lick Your Clitoris Instead of the Christmas Tournament,” the Day We Left Arrived
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The long robe is a simple rectangular piece of cloth with a hole for the head in the center.
I laid Iria down so that her butt came over the center part.
I had only ejaculated twice into her anus, so there wasn’t much semen overflowing, but I did it just in case.
Iria’s modest breasts were rising and falling slightly with her breathing.
The sweat had dried, so the thin pubic hair around her crotch was now fluttering dry.
I took a handful of snow from a distance and gently placed it on the center of Iria’s breasts, covering her nipples.
"Nn..."
Iria only let out a small moan.
The snow melted by body temperature turned into water and flowed slowly toward her armpit.
I took another handful of snow and placed it on Iria’s navel, letting it melt and soothe the thirst after training.
The training for the Christmas Tournament was now on break.
Right now it was a cunnilingus session where I said "let’s lick your clitoris instead."
I parted Iria’s legs and made her do an M-shape.
Fortunately, because I had laid her flat on her back right away, the semen overflowing from her anus hadn’t soiled her pussy.
I gently licked the small labia at the center of her thin outer labia.
I spread the secret slit with the tip of my tongue and moistened it softly.
But the sweet liquid was gushing out in such huge amounts from inside that I didn’t need saliva at all.
Sorry for not being able to insert my cock.
I want to dedicate my virgin pussy to Lucia. Iria’s pussy, please wait just a little longer.
Her pussy was filled with transparent liquid like a girl on the verge of crying. I scooped up the tears with my tongue and stimulated the vaginal entrance with the tip of my tongue.
"Nn..."
Iria leaked a small sigh and her knees trembled a little.
Now, let’s lick the clitoris.
I found a glittering gem hidden in the golden bush at the end of her secret slit. I gently parted the surrounding soft flesh and poked it with the tip of my tongue. The rich taste like sweat spread in my mouth.
Just from the scent and taste I was about to cum again.
My erection was painful.
I wanted to insert it. What a tempting pussy.
Damn. If I keep going like this I might break my vow.
Kuh. My body is acting on its own...
I advanced on my knees and brought the tip of my cock close to her pussy.
Someone, please stop me.
With a honey-filled honey pot right in front of me, my crotch was losing its reason.
Kuh. S-Stop, my crotch...
"According to my recollection, I was requested to arrange throwing weapons, but was it adult toys that were needed?"
"Dura-san!"
Dura-san was standing right next to us.
Kaka and Pipi were also there, so they must have flown over.
I had been so absorbed in Iria’s pussy that I hadn’t noticed.
"Fufu. I heard your heart saying ’stop me’ so I called out."
"No, thank you. I almost forgot my vow as a sex warrior."
"What shall we do? Shall I make you ejaculate or hold it in?"
"Let me ejaculate."
"You really are honest with your desires."
When I stood up, Dura-san instead took my erect cock into her mouth.
Uuu!
As expected of space technology, she precisely stimulated my erogenous zones.
The moment I entered her mouth I came.
K-uuu...
Thinking that this Masaharu’s semen elixir would be processed inside Dura-san and eventually drunk by Mirai-chan as breast milk...
Gugu!
"Masaharu-san’s cock has thickened one level."
Talking while sucking... amazing!
"Ah, ah. Thinking that Mirai is growing up nourished by my semen, I just..."
"Uffufu. Masaharu-san’s, de, he, n, tai."
My cock looked like it had been shaped into the mouth of "de, he, n, tai."
Uuu!
I came again.
Dura-san’s fellatio was too good.
The tongue was ticklish and the urethra felt so good.
Could she have sent out a thin tentacle from the tip of her tongue and playing with the inside of the urethra?
Because my entire lower body felt too good, I unconsciously stood on one leg and raised both arms.
Kuh. Another 300 milliliters or so from just one lick.
"Huu, uuu."
I was about to collapse from my knees losing strength, but as if there was an invisible chair, I sat in mid-air.
Kaka or Pipi must have been supporting me with some power.
While I was in my post-ejaculation afterglow, Dura-san lined up the prototypes of throwing weapons on the ground.
"I would like to hear the actual testing opinions. It seems difficult for now."
Iria was lying naked, her thin pubic hair fluttering in the breeze.
She didn’t look cold and neither did I.
Kaka-Pipi were probably warming me up with some power. Even in the settlement everyone gathered around Kaka-Pipi, so I think they were emitting just enough heat not to burn and warming the surroundings.
My cock, cleaned all the way to the urethra, recovered much faster than Iria’s, so I showed her the weapons first.
"To me this feels right. It looks cool in battle scenes."
There was a thin shield with about ten knives stored on each side inside. Because it was wooden I couldn’t expect much defensive power as a shield, but it looked like I could carry a lot of knives.
"Ah, this is also good. Actually, everything is exceeding my expectations and I’m surprised."
I had expected about five different sizes and shapes of knives. Dura-san had even considered how to carry them.
The band made of animal skin could hold about five knives and could be wrapped around the body like the protagonist in war movies. There was also one for wrapping around the thighs.
Furthermore, she had prepared a naginata to extend the reach.
"It’s assumed you’ll carry a main weapon sword in your right hand and a long object as a skill trigger in your left."
And then...
"This, if the skill effect is applied, it might be dangerous..."
It was a round boomerang, also called a chakram or circular plate.
"Despite being my own whim, based on the information I heard from Masaharu-san, I have made weapons suitable for Iria-san."
"Amazing, this. It might suit Iria who struggles with area attacks. But the problem is, as a knight, will she resist using this weapon?"
"Yes. That’s the catch."
After Iria regained her senses she tried the prototypes.
We decided to have Dura-san mass-produce the ones she liked. Because they were wooden they were consumables. Our settlement still had no technology or facilities for processing metal and no technicians.
I had learned basic swordsmanship on my own. It was training not to attack with swords, but to dodge the opponent’s swords.
Since I couldn’t control magic power, I decided to fight with the combination of the golden armor and Wind-Pressure Masturbation.
Furthermore, I learned from Iferaski how to use a spear while riding a horse. I had fought with Iria on Ranjou’s back a few times with spears.
I had planned to fight as an infantry, but because the organizers might request horse combat, training was necessary.
It might also have been possible to buy or borrow a horse on the spot, but riding Iferaski, a friend I trusted, felt right.
I rode Iferaski, ran through the snow-covered wasteland, got my cock sucked a lot, and deepened our bond.
Even though we were so close, I had never once inserted my cock into Iferaski’s anus. Even though I wanted to, Ranjou was usually there so I couldn’t do anything more than sucking.
I wanted to kiss her, but every time Iferaski sucked my cock first I felt resistance to kissing her mouth right after. Sorry, Iferaski.
And then the day we departed for the Christmas Tournament arrived.
I absolutely had to perform well and install a huge mirror near the open-air bath.