Isekai Majutsushi wa Mahou wo Tonaenai

I went back from the Everts house mansion and was ready for a plan for a couple of days as it was. When I first told Olympia that I was ready, I heard that I would have the opportunity for my next feast just tomorrow night.

"Do you have a list of participants for this one?

"Ha, yes, eh... here you go... eh, ahh"

He wanted a reward for his work, so he's putting his hand in her skirt and knocking down the secrets that are dripping with love liquid in full. She feels like Mazo is willing or she feels better treated a little rough, so this is roughly what the reward is for her.

Receive the list she has given you and confirm the participants. Ten or so names have been raised, but in famous places they even participate in the Olby Border Uncle and the Marquis of Kenzit, plus the Duke of Stark. All the participants are leading nobles of this country, and all of them belong to the faction of human supremacy.

The purpose of this feast is to turn all their factions back to the kingdom side. Of course, in their position, they don't eat in semi-productive bait, so the premise is to use a surgical formula to make them hear what they say.

"Olympia, are you ready for the feast?

"Everything's going well, uh-huh."

"You're a boulder. All right, that's enough."

"Yes, yes, iki, ah, ah, ah!

Only for what she had been desperately indulging in Ike's, she peaked violently as the tide blew. The juice stains the dress and the floor, and my hands are betting with her juice. I wiped that with her dress, while I lost the list.

"Tomorrow night or I'll decide to sleep early tonight"

Tomorrow's feast will be held late anyway, so let's not play with her or make magic props for today.

The next day, until evening, the inside of the mansion was rushed to prepare for the feast, but all was ready before the sun went down, and later we were just waiting for the invitees to arrive.

I'm supposed to be Olympian secretary and escort this time. Once someone might know about me, I'm wearing sunglasses I made to try out, and I use a pseudonym for my name.

When the sun had completely fallen and the outside was wrapped in darkness, the carriages of the participants in the feast came one after the other. There is not a very flashy carriage because once this feast is meant to be a patience. I think the other nobles have a lot to gather around, but they won't be able to grasp what they're doing inside.

Olympia was welcoming each of them in the entrance hall. I waited nearby to observe how strong the nobles' escorts were, but none seemed too strong. The Duke's escort, who looked the strongest, doesn't feel as intimidated as Adriana either.

Every nobleman who comes here has chosen man for his escort. But if you're going to hire me as an escort, the elves are far better than the humans. He's more capable than a human being, and he tries to keep the promises he made in discipline for his character.

When I look at Fu and Olympia, I'm colluding with one nobleman about how close he seems to be. Is it because these sunglasses are rare that you look at me from time to time?

"Lord Olympia, does your escort seem to have something strange on his face?

"What he's wearing is a magic trick to make up for his vision."

"Well, do you also have such magic props? Where did you get it?

"Unfortunately, when I threatened to interfere with my escort duties, I was refused..."

"Hmm, that's no choice. Let me know when you get a chance to get that one."

The guy I'm talking to right now with Olympia is certainly the Marquis of Kenzit. He should also have been famous as a collector of magic props, so I guess he's also shown interest in these sunglasses. Unfortunately, it does not have the effect of vision correction.

The Marquis was urged by the Deacon to head to the Great Hall, the venue. Several nobles came after that, and all the nobles invited this time for the last time by the Duke of Stark gathered in this mansion.

They enjoy eating and bickering in the Great Hall until the feast begins. From the side, they all look friendly, but when I listen to them, I can actually see them peering into the gap that they follow. Nobles are the only ones who are honest with their own desires.

Olympia came forward when she saw that everyone's meal had fallen apart. Already the information that Cyrus had fallen ill was widespread throughout the nobility, and no one questioned that the surrogate girlfriend would step forward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for waiting. Thank you so much for coming to our Gran family dinner party tonight. We hope to take this opportunity to deepen our bonds so that our faction can continue to develop further."

After a long front-mouth by Olympia, and getting tired of the story sooner rather than later, I decided to just start preparing for the next one without listening to her.

Just as I hid in the blind spot and secretly began to draw the magic formation, an old man entered from among the nobles. Pretty old, but doesn't make you feel old at all from its atmosphere and attitude. Is he the Duke of Stark?

"Lord Olympia, it will be fine around there. Cyrus, I'm guessing you're saying that the only thing you can do is talk about your surrogate calling us in, but it's worth it, right?

"Exactly, Duke Stark. I'm calling you today because I have critical information about our faction and one suggestion."

"You know what? That's pretty confident. Shall I give you that information?"

"Yes, you there, bring that one"

Get one of the maids who was nearby and let him go get one of the eyeballs of this feast. The maid brought him in shortly. As soon as I saw those who came in, the movement stopped all over the venue. It is a dark elf nobleman with brown skin in silver hair, a particularly famous figure among them, the Duke of Everts.

He came in with a cloth bite in his mouth so he could not speak, and a chain connected to his collar was pulled. There is a hatred for the nobles in this venue in my eyes, but the maid pulled the chain and was brought forward to be dragged halfway.

"How about that? The Duke of Everts gave in to our faction and from now on made us swear to let the information on their faction flow. If you try to strike our faction in the dark elves, it's a natural consequence."

"... this surprised me. Lord Cyrus was also a man of intelligence, but you can see he has the gift to go on top of it."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The nobles look at Olympia with their eyes like they see incredible things. Without such a glance, she is responding to the Duke's words in a spare manner.

Well, I'm the one who actually fell for him, but you can't possibly say that. It's more troublesome to reposition every time someone approaches you so someone doesn't see the finished magic formation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the information I wanted to share with you this time. Well, I would like to make one suggestion to you next, but before I do, I have one entertainment to offer. I don't know if you like it, but enjoy it."

The Great Hall door opened again with the words of Olympia, and the same number of dark elves came in as the invitees. Everyone wears a cover so they can't see their faces, but they're not wearing any other clothes. Age varies from girly to quite old.

"Everyone will choose them one at a time. The chosen one is invited to use it as your toy tonight. We also have a healer, so feel free to act radically."

"Well, you're still young, but you know quite well."

The Duke speaks to Olympia with a inferior grin. A look of physiological disgust, but she took it with a perfect sales smile and didn't break her sneery attitude.

"Thank you. Then let us choose this place in order of title. Duke, please choose your favorite toy."

"Well then... Hmm, this one's pretty good too..."

He hasn't diminished his vigor in the old man's habits yet. When I saw them seriously thinking about which was better as I touched them, my earlier image of an old man completely collapsed.

Apparently, the Duke found the toy you were looking for while you were thinking about it. I grabbed the arm of one dark elf and took him to where I was.

Apparently the Duke's aesthetic eye is certain. The other elves haven't lost, but the elves they've chosen are the most physical of them all. They pulled the hit on the first shot, so I'll have a little sympathy for the rest of them.

"Please don't remove the cover yet. Come on, next... you're the Marquis of Kenzit. Please choose what you like."

"Really? So... let's do this."

The Marquis grabbed the youngest elf without hesitation. What a profound man he is to like a young girl on top of a magic prop collector. He has a very good smile on his face, but honestly, he doesn't want to get involved.

Seeing as the Marquis returned with his chosen elf, Olympia chose the next nobleman. And make sure each elf went over to everyone, and Olympia came forward again.

"Thank you all for waiting. Now it's time for you to meet the toys this evening. Please pick up your clothes."

Everyone's chosen one seemed intrigued, and they removed their cover at the same time as they waited. Their reactions were varied when they saw the faces coming out of the inside, but those who pulled the hit had a uniform look of surprise.

"This is..."

"Good evening, I will be working with you tonight, my name is Melvina"

"... Kuck, Kuck, No, Lord Olympia seemed to be a better person than I thought"

The dark elf stuck to the Duke is Melvina Everts, the man. Even though my ex-husband is nearby, he speaks in a fragrant voice and touches the Duke. Having demonstrated its colour enough just because she is beautiful, she is now so overflowing with luscious charm that her breath stuffs unexpectedly.

In addition to her, she has two daughters, Celia and Claire. The nobles in each hand have a stunned look for a moment, followed by a nitwitted and evil grin.

"You're the Duke of Stark, the Marquis of Kenzit, and Olby Borderline Uncle this time. Let everyone enjoy the body of the beautiful parents and children of the Everts family. If you'll excuse me, show this miserable Lord Everts their insanity."

"Wonderful. You're such a delicacy to be a woman."

She sends a compliment to Olympia with a demeaning look, but at the time she responds without breaking her sales smile at all. It's a total look up mental power. I would have had my disgust with him on my face.

The three men who pulled the hit came to Lord Everts with each woman. The others are watching them funny as they mock their own women.

Looking aside like that, I activated the magic formation I had drawn earlier. I used daydreams (halcynation). I also included a description of inhibiting the surgical resistance in order to remove the resistance of the escorts, so it took me a while to complete it, but apparently it worked.

I don't even realize they all hung up. But their consciousness should have already fallen to the level of blind faith in me and Olympia's words.

"My two daughters are still virgins. Why don't we show them to scatter the virgins with your fine meat sticks?"

"Great taste. Lord Olympia, I will remember you very well."

"Oh, take away Celia's virgin with Uncle Borderline's dick"

Celia has been in tune for the last two days and her totally slutty nature has manifested itself. So much so that he was putting in a stick that was as good as my arm to widen the back hole until this evening.

"What a pleasant feeling this tense skin has. Let's praise Lord Everts for raising his daughter like this. Thank you for this daughter's virginity."

"Marquis... please touch Claire's body more..."

Claire seemed to like caressing, and thanks to her constant application of skin sensitizing medications, she became the body she felt everywhere she stroked. Her hole is so small that the result of trying to relieve the pain at all seems to be this.

"Duke, I'm giving Melvina an elf ecstasy. If you let her in, she will surely conceive the Duke's child."

"Um, what do you say, Lord Everts? Pour all my children into my beloved wife, and I will conceive my child."

"Oh wow, I'm hitting hot and hard......"

Melvina is the best hit of this time, so I tried to do quite a bit of my hobby and put up the pills. Her mental strength was considerable and kept her rational in her drug tantrums as well, but she still doesn't seem to be able to contain her physical pain.

Lord Everts is desperately trying to get under his wife, but he didn't allow Olympia to pull the chain and get close. He falls unnecessarily and looks at his wife and Lord Stark.

"Come on, gentlemen! Remind the dark elves, who even in our country behave like humans, of their shallowness!

With the Olympian hanging, the nobles began to offend the women simultaneously. The murmur and hip-bump sounded, and some of the noble escorts were excited and erect. Upon realizing that, Olympia also gave some dark elves to the escorts and said she could do whatever she wanted.

All three Everts parents and children were moving their hips with pleasantly swinging expressions, exposing their joints to make them look like Lord Everts.

"Look, Father! I'm glad my cock, Uncle Neighborhood, fucked me, and I feel like a virgin!

"Marquis...... are you feeling better about your marquis cock with Claire's omanco?

"Ah, the Duke's is coming in! It feels so much better than my husband's!

Lord Everts looks out of focus at the three people who are exposed to the lack of them. I didn't think this was a good idea, so I adjust to keep reason back with moderate sedation (calm down) and not mental breakdown.

A sticky water noise sounds from the joints, the smell of a nasty female drifting in the room combined with a grunt banquet so slutty that even I'm about to get drunk.

When I look at Olympia, she also sees if she's been hit by the venue air again, holding down her groin and sending me a gaze that seems to cut. The fabric on the part I hold down is stained with love liquid, which makes it easy to let me know how she is feeling.

It will be time for the nobles to take their first shot. Giving her directions with a gaze, she snorted and regained her sales smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now the Demon Empire treats such dark elves in the same way as humans, giving them even less nobility to engage in national politics. We don't know when we're gonna rip our fangs off to humans like this."

The excited aristocrats have expressed their agreement with her words. I get drunk by the atmosphere and momentum of the place, and even things I wouldn't normally say are easy to mouth run.

"It is in the emperor's house today that we have created such a cause. If they hadn't used Dark Elves heavily, the Dark Elves wouldn't have gotten on the diagram so far either. The Emperor's clan is responsible for all of this."

"Yes, it was the Emperor's clan's fault! You insulted me and the other dukes, and you took such an inferior race to the dukes and such!

"This country will no longer be the limit. So here's the suggestion. Wouldn't you like to launch a new empire with our hands to make the present emperor the supreme human being!

"That's good! But we can't do it alone, can we?

"Don't worry. We temporarily join hands with the kingdom for that. If you give him some of your current territory, he'll be convinced by the kingdom as well. We will drop the Imperial Capital and capture the Imperial family in the gaps that have sent the Demon Imperial Army to the Kingdom."

"I see, but they embrace other races, too, but what about that?

"That's why it's temporary. In my estimation, even if you give your territory to the kingdom, in five years you will be able to regain your present military strength and march to the kingdom. Until then, you'll be fine as long as you pretend to follow them. I'll tell you the details later."

Well, I'll leave the matter to Lord Olympia.

"Thank you."

Obviously, it's an impossible story, but it would have appeared in a fascinating suggestion to those who fully believed in the current story due to the effect of the procedure.

I hear groans from all over, nobles inside out one after another among the women. The three of them in front seemed to be about the limit, pouring semen into them at the same time.

I will hand out a contract to the nobles who are calm once out. He told me to draw a signature if I was going to get on with this story, and the guys who still have the effect of the surgery wrote it down without hesitation.

Collect paper for everyone and impose (gear). Now they just have to get on with this story, too. Now we have achieved this objective. All you have to do is let Olympia make contact with the kingdom.

After putting it out once, the orgy began. We exchanged toys with each other, and committed crimes at the same time, and some of them also exchanged escorts to keep us from enjoying ourselves. Not a very good sight, but I thought this might last until morning and decided to play with Olympia in disquiet.