Maou no Hajimekata

Then, a few days passed. With breakfast Oul visits Shall's cell and leaves with her. Such a life went on. After holding Charles, Owl turns his face into Alan's and goes to Najah's cell, but that's not what Charles knows.

But unlike Najah, who was bored in prison, there were plenty of things Schal had to worry about using his time to be happy or unhappy.

That's how you ask Oulu out.

That said, I gave in to pleasure apart, and I didn't fall into Oul's hands. That was forced. Every time in another word, thou shalt seek the love of Oul, and the refinement.

Think for yourself what words you choose and how you say them. But if you don't like the content, I won't hold you.

On his second visit to the prison, Oul told Shall so.

Then, Charles' days of trial and error began. The second time she said, "Please offend me," she refused, and the only thing she thought about was "Love me, please have mercy".

If anything happens to me, it's the word I was going to tell Alan. The girl's pale love heart was tarnished with cloudy fluid with the words.

From the third time, he was forced to weave horny. "What is horny? When asked," Oul gave a frightened look, and from that afternoon the meal hauler changed from a doll-like brunette daughter to a female demon.

The female demon, who has a rich breast opposite Shall, taught Shall a variety of horny things and sent him advice. I thought it was something more horrible to say demon, Charles quickly broke it down with a female demon who spoke casually to her as if she were a close friend of his age, eager to learn its teachings.

For the fourth time, he slept on the bed and pushed his own fingers to spread the crack, saying, "Please stick Oul-sama's successful penis in Shall's manko," and Oul-sama gave Shall a surprise look and flaunted that he had done well.

I am not at all happy to be forced and praised for such humiliating and disgraceful things. Charles thought so, but something like a strange pain lingered in the back of his mind.

Since that day, Charles has come to hit the time to think about words that invite Oulu for much of the day. The more she pleases Oulu, the safer her people will be. Then I'll just do everything in my power.

With the help of a female demon who visits the prison every meal, Charles turns his thoughts around. The female demon reinforces Char's missing vocabulary and gives me advice, but doesn't tell me what to say directly. Until I got bored, the writing itself had to be thought of by Charles himself.

These days I started saying words that would excite him, not just when I asked him out, but just before or after Oul ejaculated, and even during the act. That's the advice I got from the female demon. Since I began to do so, I feel Oulu's response has also become softer than the first. Speaking of evil sorcerers, Charles felt that if this one treated him in good faith, his heart would be conveyed.

And even today, she is held by Oulu.

"Master Oulu... Master Oulu's fine penis, Shall offend this deep down, and let me get pregnant with plenty of samen inside no..."

Shull crawled on all fours on the bed, pretending and waving his ass. It wasn't. Even though the secret tears have done nothing, the love liquid is thick and overflowing. Not only must you snuggle around with your mouth, but you also have to prepare yourself properly if you really want to please them. Charles was lightly convinced and even lightly moved by the advice the female demon taught him.

It is the heart that makes them think first and give them the attention they deserve.

"You've gotten a lot better at it. Nice one, Charles."

Praised, Oul grabbed her hips disappointingly, poking her all the way into the back at once.

"Ha... Master Oul's, the big one... he's coming in..."

There is no resistance or pain like the first day of insertion into it, which is applied on most of them. The relaxed pleasure of nagging the whole body surrounded Schal's body.

"Poke more... Charles' Omako, taste plenty No"

As Oulu draws, Shull waves his hips even as he is careful not to fall out along the way. By matching the movement of the target, the draw distance is doubled and the pleasure is doubled.

It's important to care about the other person, but intercourse is not something you do alone. I can't know the other person's mind, so I have to think based on my senses. I mean, if it's a move that makes you feel better, you can probably think they're feeling better, too.

As advised by such a female demon, Charles waved from himself to devour pleasure.

"Kuh, that's good, Char..."

That's what Oulu said to groan. The voice color is bitter, but that's proof that a man is feeling better. Men don't gasp as high as women.

"Fine, Master Oulu, I, too, feel better, poke more! Oh, no, no, no!

Instead, Shall rang high. Good words are in your own language. You don't have to act or anything, you just have to be frank and feel what you feel. It's okay, because Oulu would make me feel better.

Reflecting on the words of the female demon one by one, Charles carefully practices them. Each time I could see Oul's penis pulsing freaked out in the fetus, and Schal was happy.

"Ah, good, yik, yik! Yikes! Master Oulu's penis poked me in the face. Ugh! Let me out, it's white! Oul-sama's semen, put a lot of it in me. No!!

Shall strayed from his spine and put a lot of effort into his lower back in preparation for the pleasure of wrapping his whole body. But no matter how long, the usual wave of pushy pleasure doesn't come. Because Oul was stopping his hips from moving.

"Dear Oulu...?

With a strange look, Charles glanced over his shoulder at Oulu.

"(a) Do you want me to?

"Yes, I want you to let me... please, let me no"

Shull waves his hips diligently. However, the body did not move as I think in the posture of crawling on all fours, which in turn only encouraged a thirst for pleasure.

Then tell me your real name.

"Oh... that's"

Much closer to the Spirit and more rooted than man, for Art, his real name is more serious than the sorcerer's. I'm not talking about being mastered by the soul. Her real name is herself, and teaching it is tantamount to mastering all the existence of Charles.

In that evidence, not even Ellen of Black Art, who swore absolute allegiance to Oulu, has revealed her true name.

"(a) You want me to?

"Ah, yes, let me."

Loosely, he resumed the sampling, and Charles raised his sweet voice. But not fast enough at all. Oulu's movements are slow and only further inflame the flames of Charles' passion.

"Master Oulu, please, forgive me...... Huh! My real name is just my real name... ahhh, more, more intense... oh, no, please don't stop. No."

Charles flirted with Oulu's move, which was likely to stop. It is an exquisite move that does not cool the heat of the shalls, but rather increases, while providing a gentle stimulus that is not enough to reach its peak.

"Master Oulu, no, no... more, offend, make Char a doomsday no! Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Shaking his head, Charles pushes his hips hard against the oul. I grabbed that hip with a gash of hand, and Oul whispered in a low voice.

"Then you don't have to say your real name. Instead, give me everything. Open your body whenever you want, and do exactly what you want by vowing to be the sex guy who obeys any life."

He was given the escape route, and Shull screamed sooner.

"I will, I will! Shull is a sex guy like Oulu, please make him a meat slave dedicated to Oulu no!!

If you put it that way, I'm sure Oulu would love it, but you keep it, right?

Even who said such a thing with a smile had fallen out of Schal's head now. But alone, just a lewd dialogue was also too shallow an answer before Oulu's question.

"Okay, so from now on, you're my sex slave. Dedicate yourself to me with all your body and mind and open your crotch whenever you want. You will never betray my life, and you will be glad to receive it!

"Oh, oh, oh, come on, come on! Yikes, Yikes! Master Oul's semen, here I come, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

Poked at once, Charles shouted like a beast at the semen that erupted.

"Clean up."

When he stuck out his penis, which had just released the sperm, Charles crawled his tongue at it with joy. There is no more white arves of prudent and devout monks. Now that she had accepted the curse herself and made the pledge, she was nothing but a euphoric Oul sex guy.

"What's your real name?

"It's Shirley Sutherland, Master Oulu..."

Shull answered honestly as he snubbed into Oul's stuff, looking deliciously delicious. I don't even have to ask my real name. Whatever the situation was, "Give it all," Oul said fine, and Shall agreed with it. She no longer sold everything to her soul.

"Um. Shirley, then. Rest often but be good."

When Oul touched Shall's head, she lay down on the bed and began to take a nap.

"Good luck ~"

Lil shows up to stain out of the darkness of the labyrinth and labors the oul.

"Oh, I'm a little tired of boulders. I got you in trouble, too."

I just corrupted Naja yesterday. I deal with Shall in the morning and Naja in the afternoon. There is also management work for the dungeons between them. Oul here was extremely busy.

"Yes, fine. It was fun to teach a beginner how to be horny."

Lil rubs Oul's shoulder loose with a horny, nasty grin.

"Even so, is your husband a hobby? Should I treat you like that, too? My husband, Lil's masturbating, said he was panting with his successful penis."

To Lil, who whispers in his ear while simultaneously pressing his chest against Oul's back, Oul largely perceived her intentions but made her like them.

"Nothing. That's not my hobby. Say the Spirit, say the Word has power. If it belongs to me, it's a shame. Even if I know it's a lie, the words take the truth with me as I repeat them, and at the end of the day I don't even know if it's true or not. If you're as serious as that girl, then you're a jerk. I told her I didn't have to give her my heart, but that's impossible for a one-way daughter like that. They choose, but it's a standard way to corrupt them."

That said, this method won't work for the one remaining, the sorcerer's daughter, Oul thought.

"Hmm. Will you corrupt me that way, too? Want to mellow me to an oul?

From behind, he hugged his cuddle, and Lil whispered to Oulu to tickle.

"It doesn't work against someone who can use two tongues like you. If they act good, that's it. Besides, demons can be corrupt from the edge."

"Well, you don't have to do that. I like Oulu a lot."

"... right"

Lil cheeked softly on Oul's back answering with a careless bare gesture.

"... really, right?

Oul doesn't answer that, he gets up all the time. And turning around, Lil and I said without looking at each other.

"Better than that, I guess I'm hungry. It's a reward. I'll take them to the bedroom."

"...... hmm. Yay, hissy Ohan!

Striving to make a bright voice, Lil raised his hands and rejoiced. Hopefully one day you'll open your mind, you don't look like such a demon.