I have been summoned as a Champion. But do I really need to catch the Demon King?

* Water Level Caution: From here on out, you are a goddess. Skip back from here to six.

Along with her remarks, the Queen, who had just begun to think properly, tried to strike the warrior's hand around her shoulder unconsciously with a surprised face.

…… but is it the influence of the body that has already been heated by intoxication and kissing? It doesn't really matter, considering a little bit? The Queen's instinct to make absurd judgments outdoors.

Reason clearly says, 'She's still the queen, but she's out of her first experience! You have to protect your body!' I was shouting, 'but the Queen's reason was a situation where the needle of sand was not enough.

The instinct of wanting to continue with the warrior simply melted the reason like the milk in a coffee, and the body that flew up only wanted contact with the warrior.

The Queen's hand, which naturally tried to push the warrior, was wrapped around the warrior's waist, and as it stood, the two men began to covet each other's lips without anyone to talk to.

"Umm! Chum! Oops!"

"Hah, hmm! Hmph! Yup! Yup!"

A warrior and queen who was sold out only to covet each other's lips like a fish that swallows food. In that situation, a warrior who was already at the apex of excitement pushed the Queen's hand lightly.

To be precise, he pushed his body backwards while kissing. As a result, the queen could not resist and stepped back a few steps, and the buttocks bumped onto the table immediately behind her.

The queen, who was focusing on kissing her buttocks, looked at what the warrior wanted in the touch of her buttocks, and hung her back on the table with her buttocks that could not be said to be as abundant as they were, but were allegedly vomiting.

As the queen sat on the table, she put her hand in the skirt as if the warrior had never seen it.

Closer to a comfortable dress than the one the queen is currently wearing. I was also wearing my top in a cold weather, but it was a long time since I got naked when I started to get feverish from my body by drinking.

The important thing was that the skirt of the dress that the queen was wearing was a neat design that went right down to the top of her knee, and the warrior was now putting his hand up the skirt to reveal her white-eyed thigh into the world.

Is it because the skirt of the dress itself was a bit long? The thighs, which were not normally visible outside, seemed strangely lame, and the retracted sight was unbearably cute, as if the warrior's hand was trying to prevent the intrusion.

"Argh?! Yo, Warrior? Now, wait a minute....."

While kissing, the queen stopped kissing and tried to frighten and dry him in the hands of a warrior who suddenly began to break into the lower half.

Not out of dislike, but as a woman, instinctive defense. But the warrior lightly knocked out the queen's resistance.

Muffled!

"Ugh?!"

It was not the left hand that broke into the skirt, but the right hand that was on the shoulder that grabbed the Queen's breast that soared so lightly that it could be seen even on the dress.

"I haven't even started right yet, but this is just a kiss?"

"Ah, no, this is for the liquor...."

During the war, Kwon Hyuk, who had heard the pronouncements poured out by adventurers and soldiers from time to time, knew that gripping his chest hard at the beginning of the war would cause pain rather than pleasure.

I grabbed her so bad that she had a crush on her chest that all she liked was a marzo? So even though I grabbed him quickly, I grabbed him weakly as if I was dealing with a glass craft that seemed to break his chest right away.

Nevertheless, I began to caress as gently as I could recall the conspiracy of the soldiers. The source of the amusement is a story from the experience stories of soldiers and occasional visible adventurers.

It's good to run smoothly, but also recalls some adventurers' remark that giving an accent in the middle suddenly increases the pleasure and makes it more enjoyable.

Then, he grabbed the queen's sympathetic breast from the bottom upward and gripped it as if he were slicing bread at a moment's notice.

"Argh?!"

The Queen's shoulders twitching and trembling at the moment of sudden arousal. At that moment, the warrior panicked and asked the queen.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I caught it a little hot. Did it hurt?"

"Oh, no……, it didn't hurt after a while. No, it might have felt a little better than it hurts..... Warrior, aren't you good at something?"

A warrior smiles bitterly as the queen gives out her lips slightly crooked in her uncomplicated touch, as if she had never touched a woman's breast before.

"Well, it's a rolling place, so there's a lot of knowledge."

'... and the person inside was a girlfriend before she came here, and she rolled around every day. I couldn't help but be unfamiliar.'

Unlike the warrior who laughed on the outside, Kwon Hyuk inside was a depressing energy. The sense of touch in the sense that the queen's breasts are a taste of revolution compared to swimming was more pleasant and would sink into guilt.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh! Hey, uh, how long are you gonna touch it? Joe, I'm a little embarrassed...?"

"No, I feel better than I thought. And because our queen's reaction is more civilian than you can imagine? It sounded a little fun."

"Ha, ha? Oh, my queen...? Heh, heh, heh."

However, the warrior who was shaking the queen's chest with one hand and was shaking it with strength during the attack.

As a result, the Queen, who vomited a little moaning at the first sensation of her heart, was laughing at what was so good about the warrior's words.

The warrior confirms and contemplates that the queen is completely wary. Are you going to advance to your original destination, or are you going to play with a tighter, tighter, more resilient chest?

The warrior, who was contemplating the moment of Charlna's death, could no longer endure her desires and advanced her left hand, which was stuck in the queen's thigh and stopped.

I like your breasts, but this is where the mainish is, isn't it? His hand, advancing to the desired position, could reach the soft cloth while the queen was carefree.

"Hrrrrgh?! What, are you there?! Warrior?!"

The Queen stares at the warrior with a sudden, unfamiliar touch from the lower half.

But in this situation, tears were the reverse effect of the pitiful gaze. Rather, encouraging a warrior's lust became a catalyst.

A warrior who does not wait for the preparation of the Queen's heart as if it were a limit, but immediately sets his finger on a soft sky and scratches it down a little.

"Argh?!"

The moment she first felt her rubies in her life, the queen moaned as she felt her back frown.

However, he hurriedly retracted his leg and tried to hold the warrior's arm with his hand, but did not think to stop the way he had already touched the queen's panties.

"Are you here?"

"Hrrrrgh?!"

Just as the queen's frightening reaction was amusing, the warrior who gently stroked the vulvar crease on her panties touched the exterior corners, then popped out like a bean egg and pressed the weaker part of her panties.

At that moment, a weak spark bursts out of her belly, and the queen bends her back without even knowing it, and buries her face into the warrior's chest.

"…… it's a little too sensitive?"

And isn't that how a warrior reacts strangely to a queen's reaction? When she sent her gaze, the Queen burst her face into the heart of a warrior with a small voice.

"Well, that's a bit of a drinker…."

"What? Does that mean you're on drugs?"

The Queen stares at the bottle of liquor that is still up at the table where the warrior sits, far away from the amazing story of the Queen.

Whenever the queen moves big, the table is also strongly shaken, but it is still standing without falling lucky.

"Yo, I'm not on the warrior's liquor. I, speaking accurately, just a little bit of my drink....."

"Why?"

When the warrior questions the story of the Queen's loss, the Queen, who was burying her face in the warrior's heart, raises her head and weeps like an abandoned puppy.

"Well, that first experience hurts a lot and it would be a much better memory for the servant to borrow the power of the medicine...."

The warrior, who was reminded of the red face, sweated an elongated sweat, and suddenly felt the urge to kiss the Queen in her arms, struck her.

Reviews

I would be grateful if you could read this scene as a warrior rather than a Kwon Hyuk. Kwon Hyuk is close to fleeing to the world of mind while this sex scene passes.

He described a man who was compassionate, but good, as a warrior with such solidarity. Because the environment was so shitty with compassion, it was a situation where the connotations around it were overflowing with knowledge.

I don't know when I'm going to die, so I'm playing all over the place, so I don't know what to do. I'm good with sympathy. In a sense, he was a sad type of warrior.

P.S.: Thank you for your dedication!