Isekai Tensei Harem

The battle against the New Magic Empire was at its best.

In an attempt to break the bondage of the past few months, the Allies, including Aisha, have launched an offensive at once.

I am also on the front lines under the direct orders of the Queen.

It was worth it, and the battle was ahead of us.

You're almost there ─ ─.

Enemy forces that had surpassed our offensive with ease were simply unable to maintain their front and were beginning to retreat.

I suppressed Divaha and Hazel, the former Yatenjo crowd in the middle, but I just lost them.

Right-wing and left-wing enemy forces are facing Sixth and Seventh.

This is an advantage, Captain Abel.

I was being briefed on the status of the battle at the command post set up behind my own line.

"The enemy has begun a retreat, so we are now ordering a small pause."

It was Beatrice, who was captain of the Seventh Company, who reported.

Seventh Company is now attacking the right flank.

"Well, well done. Captain Beatrice."

Mr. Beatrice smiled at my words.

Captain Beauty, of unknown age, had a glossy atmosphere even on the battlefield.

"How's Team Six?

"The same goes for my squad. The enemy is already in retreat position."

Next, Gaston, the captain of the Sixth Company attacking the left wing, told him.

In contrast to Mr Beatrice, he is a grand man with a serious atmosphere.

Thank you, Captain Gaston.

And I'm nervous.

"Replace the right wing with the second wing and the left with the fourth to avoid draining the team. Battalion Six and Battalion Seven are standing by. Instruct the crew to rest."

"I understand."

Beatrice and Gaston raise their voices and bow their heads respectfully.

"Rest plenty. That's all."

I nodded softly.

The attitude of the General Commander has also been a long story.

Even though there were more people older than me, it was a bit difficult at first ─ ─.

It's just a work attitude.

After the two had left, Mr. Beatrice came back about thirty minutes later.

"What's the matter, Captain Beatrice?

I tighten my face.

I wonder if something went wrong.

Can I have one, Abel?

Beatrice smiled.

This is a private conversation.

I'm Beatrice, who respects me on duty, but when I'm private, I'll treat you the same way as before.

"What's the matter, Beatrice?

I also switched to a private tone and asked again.

"I've ordered the crew to rest. I also want to cultivate wisdom by the next battle."

Mr. Beatrice keeps his face close.

The fragrance of drifting perfume is mixed with a glorious pheromone, which stimulates the "police" inside me.

"Enlightenment...."

I don't have a short relationship with her.

I know what the words now mean.

But this is a battlefield...

"We won't be fighting for a while, okay?"

Of course, Mr. Beatrice licks his lips with his tongue.

The scent of the beauty witch makes her lower abdomen squirm.

"I did my best. To reward my beloved Abel's orders. So, why don't you reward your healthy men?

"Well, I'm grateful for the results of the battle...."

"I'll be done soon. Right?"

Say, Mr. Beatrice blocked my lips with his own so as to seal the reply.

"Mh, gu..."

The sensation of a hot, plump lip burst into lust.

Although the opponent has retreated, it is bold to say that they are in the middle of a battle.

I was stunned ─ ─.

A smiling Beatrice pulled my hand, and I headed for the bushes behind my team.

I held Beatrice in my arms and pushed her down.

"Ahh....."

With her sharp breath, a wet sound echoed from the secret.

With a simple touch, Mr. Beatrice is already a nulle.

I wonder how many days I've had on the battlefield.

Well, so am I.

A hot blood stream had already gathered around the lower body, and the stick was hard on the gingi.

With my pants and underwear down and my meat stick out, I broke Beatrice's slender legs and pushed my hips forward.

Turn over the knight's skirt and shift the colourful purple shorts to insert them all at once.

The ripe meatpot is hot and soft, and as it penetrates deeply, the hydrangeas come together to welcome me.

"Nh, it's been a long time... I knew it, your dick...!

Beatrice smiled with joy as she sat down indecently.

I stroked my cheek with my fingertips and narrowed my eyes with joy.

"Fufu, since I first met you, it's gotten a lot harder."

"Really? I don't care ─ ─"

Mr. Beatrice kissed me so that I could stretch out from the bottom.

Her tongues are wrapped tightly, rubbing her hips.

Your vagina is contracting irregularly, and you're sweetly squeezing my penis.

The foolishness of the variable folds makes you feel the richness of your experience.

My sensuality grew even more with my exquisite tightness.

"Protecting a lot of people, dealing with a lot of people, changing little by little ─ ─ You may not have noticed yourself, but I think you're going to be a great general captain with that stack."

When I took office, Beatrice must have understood that I was worried, "Am I the Captain General?"

When you say it like this, it kind of builds confidence.

Of course, there is still much to learn.

"Besides, I'm getting better and better."

"... is that what I'm talking about?"

"Oh, it's boring to talk so hard in love, isn't it? Now, you don't need words from here. Enjoy me more."

"Well then, let's meet your expectations...!

I once again struck Mr. Beatrice with a strong piston.

Continue the intense and intense exchange that greets each other as it is.

Since I've already layered my skin over and over again, both I and Beatrice knew the other person's pleasant points.

As you focus on stimulating it, the pleasure voltage rises.

Instead of confirming love, sex is condensed for the sole purpose of increasing pleasure.

That might be the right way to interact with us.

"Ahhhh, no more! Come on, come on!

Mr Beatrice shook the slender woman and screamed.

"You too! Hot semen in me!

"Well then, let's cum! Oops!"

Shortly barking, I left a thick sperm in the secret hole that repeatedly spasmed Ecstasy.

A massive amount of semen hits the back of Mr. Beatrice's vagina from his intensely pulsating penis.

"Hmm, thank goodness. Amazing."

When I poured the last drop into my womb, I sat back and soaked in the aftertaste of a monstrous affair.

"I enjoyed it, too. I knew you were the best, Abel."

The cloudy sap flows back from the bright red hole and drips off.

The smell of raw smell floated around.

"Well, so much... you could get pregnant at such a good age."

Beatrice smiled faintly.

The words reminiscent of pregnancy evoke an awkward, treacherous excitement.

"Fufufu, I can give birth to your child. Any child on the battlefield could be a hero in the future, just like you.

I'm getting more and more frightened by that word, which is neither serious nor joking.

I wonder what kind of feelings Beatrice has for me ─ ─.

To tell the truth, I don't even know if she's single or even a wife.

Anyway, Mr. Beatrice's private life is a mystery.

I wonder if it's just a broken relationship with me?

Before asking for affection, he said "sweet Abel" ─ ─.

Beatrice smiles and can't read the answer.

Perhaps it would be better if such a mystery remained.

My relationship with her...

"Look, it's not over yet, is it? Come inside me more."

Beatrice prompted me, and I once again challenged the beautiful witch's glossy body.