Maou no Hajimekata

"Wahahaha!

Second tier. Oul, who was walking there on another errand, turned his foot over there to the cheerful laughter he heard from the back room.

"No, miss, it's a shame to keep you human! You're strong, brave, and you can drink! Not even human at this time, why don't you come to my wife!?

"Haha, no. Hey, I'm Oulu."

"Uh, was it the sorcerer's wife? I don't know what else to do. Ah!

As Oulu peered inside the room, several Dwergs and Eunice were having a drink. They've already done quite a bit, and they're all turning their faces bright red.

Dwerg is an iron and fire fairy from the mine. Sometimes called Dwarves, etc. He is low and bent, has an ugly, wrinkle-covered face like an old man from birth, and has arms long enough to be on the ground even as he stands.

He is an ugly, bigoted, but cheerful, liquor-loving fairy and, if he likes it, an easy match to hang out with inside. The hand is also very clever and skillfully creates magical tools and tools.

"Ah, Oulu. What's wrong with you?

Eunice notices the oul and waves. Then the Dwergs waved to Eagle Deep as well.

"No, I just stopped by. Looks like we're getting along a lot."

As Oul joined the gathering circle and lowered his hips, Dwerg stretched out his long arm to hold its shoulder and stirred up the liquor. Oul glanced at the irresistible stench of the Dwerg masses, mixed with the smell of alcohol, who did not bathe in much water.

"Well, it's unusual for a human daughter to swallow so much booze! What do you say, a magician!

"Okay, let's have it"

Pretending to drink the poured liquor, Oul magically turns it into just water. Normal humans, such as Dwerg-made liquor, get drunk with their strength. What's wrong with Eunice?

"Don't be snuggly! Eunice, if you're almost beautiful, you can fight and sell it to the sorcerer.

I might have gotten it for my wife.

"Ha ha, maybe we should stop because we're gonna lose."

To drunken bullshit, Eunice takes seriously. That would be interesting to the Dwergs again.

"Really, I wish I was a little taller, but my nose was crushed, my stomach was out, and my legs were short. I wish I was beautiful!

The aesthetic sensation of Dwerg is very different from that of a person. Eunice was a little depressed when she heard that.

"Oulu, Oulu too, my nose is crushed, my stomach is out, my legs are short. Do you want me?

"No, Eunice stay... stay"

"Ha ha! The boulder magician is so weighty!

He was slapped in the back with a bang, and Oulu put the water in his trachea, and put it away.

"... did you do what you were asking for?

Change the subject forcefully, coughing up your cheeks.

"Oh, doors and boxes can do that."

Those to whom Dwerg pointed were loaded with doors and some large boxes. It's piled up in a mess, but it looks very sophisticated and sturdy.

"Okay. Pull the imp over later and let it mount."

"Uh, no, no. He's so tiny, he's no good. I'll install it too, just let me show you."

Until now, the doors had been used by pulling from the houses of the destroyed villages and letting the imps make them, all just with a handle on the planks of the trees, not even in the size of the aisles, with a gap.

There was also a durability problem, and if I wanted to put an axe in it, it would fall apart in one blow, and even break while I was using it, even if not. Doors at the hands of Dwerg would buy more than enough time for a skilled adventurer to attack.

The one in the box is what we call a chest. Put gold coins and magical tools in this, set a trap, and keep it all over the labyrinth. It is the bait for the adventurers blinded by greed, as well as the trap of taking or capturing lives.

"That helps. After that, I want you to make about five bows..."

"Bow no?

When Oulu cut it out that way, Dwerg showed difficulty. The bow is a weapon like the symbol of the Art. The man fights with melee weapons, not to mention the wind, and Dwerg doesn't have a very good impression on the bow.

"Rewards are barley liquor, 10 barrels just made this year"

"Hey, I'm on it!

but boneless and refreshed Dwerg doesn't hate them as much as Art. When I prepared him with plenty of rewards, he accepted in two replies.

"Ah, I feel..."

That's what Eunice groaned as she was rocked by Oulu's back.

Drunken by the boulders, he did not go to leave her where she had fallen asleep, and Oul carried her as Dwerg and the others stood up.

Are you awake?

If he woke up, he sensed signs of Oul trying to lower Eunice, asking her to walk herself, and Eunice stuck with him. Sense the opponent's behavior from fine muscle movements and hit the lead. Eunice's natural sense of combat, born as a hero, was now used most in vain since her birth.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Eh heh, Oul, it's been a while since we've been alone."

Ignoring Oul's words, Eunice rubbed her cheeks against his back. Even though they are their masters, now there are many demon-spreading dungeons. A small imp runs at his feet, and from afar the roaring voice of the Warcraft sounds.

But Eunice was as facetious as her lovers were in the quiet woods with each other.

"Hey, is it true that I'm okay as I am now? Don't you have to have shorter legs?

He crawled his tongue from his neck to his ear, and Eunice asked, as he floated in heat.

"Though that would be a Dwerg value. From a human point of view, you are beautiful enough"

Oul said with a look like he was going to throw up backwards.

"Oh, hey, I'm glad."

Eunice hugs Oulu all the time.

"Hey Oulu,... do?

"I will not forgive you."

Oul sighed, looking out for an affordable empty room to tie the line, and rolled Eunice to the ground.

Take off your clothes quickly and lay it underneath instead of a futon and lift your hand to Eunice's groin.

"You don't seem to need a caress."

"Yeah, but kiss me."

Yes, and embrace the unis that reach out both hands, crossing lips and tangling tongues.

As it was, Oulu pierced the varnish. It already contained plenty of moisture, where it swallows Oul's stuff without any resistance.

"You've become a very nasty body."

"It was Oulu who did that."

Don't slap me in the mouth for nothing, but Eunice attracts Oul's neck and takes his lips away.

Keep the gutters and arms fixed and very unlikely to come off with the power of the oul. I had no choice but to attack Oul with my hands like a magician.

"Huh, huh..."

Move your hips to rub your pubic bones and circle around. This stimulates the cries and stirs up the pleasure, but only increases the desire because it hardly moves inside.

I crawled my hands further into Eunice's chest as I continued to do so for a while. Well shaped, it wasn't big, it wasn't just too small, it had enough richness to wrap it softly around the palm of an oul.

"No more, no more!

Finally Eunice also gave a sound, releasing the oul from her arms and shouting. The iron spirit of a hero who could withstand the hardships was also like glass finishing before the pleasure he received from his beloved man.

"Ah, um, hey, Oulu. Hmm... that, more, more... okay?

Eunice inquired of Oulu, whose breasts swept slightly.

"It doesn't matter if it's big or small.... I told you you were beautiful"

That's what Oul replied, with the expression of humiliation. At first I thought you were simply praising him, but now Eunice was starting to think it was his own illumination. If you say that to him, he will surely deny it.

"Mm, I'm glad... you poke deeper, make it a mess..."

Now he answered nothing, and Oul fulfilled his plethora of demands.