Maou no Hajimekata

Let's mausoleum what brings us to the gossip king-2

"Come on Patty, there you are. Together we will receive Lord Oulu's favor."

No, no, no. Back to back with the feeling of Patricia waving her head, those legs approach the bed step by step. With her obviously insane eyes, she feared her mother speaking out as gentle as usual.

Oul explores his next hand as he watches her approach with fear all over his face. Sorcery and hypnosis make it easy for you to soak up sex just like your mother, but that's too artless.

"Come on, I'll take that successful penis of Master Oul here for you. It may hurt at first, but it'll make you feel better soon."

Olivia cracked open those legs all the way as she hugged Patricia from behind. Simple adorable underwear becomes dew in front of Oulu, and Patricia's face catches on.

Seeing how it went, Oul came up with one. If you're this Olivia's daughter, maybe you can.

"Don't you want me to hold you?"

"Ah... before!

Patricia yells when she realizes she can speak up.

"Then let's make a bet"

When Oul picked up the candle by magic, he played his pussy and finger. Po, and place the lit candlestick on the side table.

"This candle burns out in half an hour (about 30 minutes). I don't use anything but my fingers, and I don't touch any of your secrets. Under these conditions, by the time the candle burns out, if you ask me to 'offend' you, I win. If you can't stand it, you win."

"... Fine. I'll give you a ride."

Patricia replied with perseverance. I hate it when this guy tells me it's just his fingers, but if he doesn't get on the bet, he'll just be forced to commit it. This man seems to have a lot of confidence in his fingers, but I can't imagine saying that from himself no matter how much pleasure he can give me.

"However, I do have a condition. If I win, let my sister Priscilla and her mother go, too. Besides, I can solve the demonic magic that I put on both of you. Nice."

"Fine. Olivia, you stay there."

Nodding to Eagle Deep, Oul told him. Olivia looks reluctant and gets out of bed.

"Let me prophesy you. You're gonna put my stuff in there yourself."

"That's why... you're pretty confident, huh? Is that some kind of secret?

Unilaterally denied, Patricia asked questions to make it easier to continue the conversation. The candle is already on fire. I realized that if I stretched out the conversation as much as possible, that would reduce Oul's time for Patricia.

"It's not even enough of a secret. You see, I'm older than I look. He's a man of his age."

"So you're a porn grandfather."

When Patricia said that, she didn't like to be treated like a grandfather, and Oul glanced at her a little.

"How many, actually?

"Well, I'm not counting ages either... but 80 should have been over"

"Ha...... 80!?

Patricia was stunned. I hated it when I said grandpa, and I thought it was about 30 or 40. You look young, beyond the limits of.

"What's that? Immortality?

"Well, I suppose so. That said, I'm not saying I can live indefinitely. There are limits to the rejuvenation of the hour. The more time you spend, the more magic you need."

"How many years can you live?

Patricia asked with slight hope. If Oulu's reign ends in more than a decade, there is hope for the future of this country as well.

"A leading magician for decades. I guess it's a few hundred years from now. It won't arrive in a thousand years."

And, dismayed by the answers returned, Patricia fanned her face with patties and hands. Is it because the candles are burning by the side, which is oddly hot from earlier?

"Well, suppose it's time to start"

While there was plenty to talk about, the candle was about half as long. This will definitely win. Patricia confirmed the victory. After that, I just need to never speak up. The same goes for defeat conditions, but I don't even want him to gasp.

Oul's fingers cleave Patricia's clothes like a knife. It didn't scratch her skin as much as hair and quickly left Patricia as she was born.

"Become..."

"I only use my fingers."

Oul pinned his index finger and showed Patricia. And keep that finger pressed against the tip of her cautious swelling.

"Hih!!

It's a fingertip that ripped my clothes off easily. Patricia raised her voice high to the unexpected feeling that pierced her body where she concentrated her consciousness.

"Hey, what...?

To an unknown sensation, Patricia is threatening and confused.

"You seem pretty excited already. You're so stuck."

Oul slowly picked her nipples.

"Huh!!

That alone turned Patricia against her body and aroused her. Soon her whole body lit hot and she breathes roughly.

"What did you..."

"Nothing. I guess your body just has good sensitivity. The boulder is Olivia's child."

"Bad for your mother...... HIGH!!

Even as he tries to hoist his willow brow back, Patricia is flirting with the pleasure of Oulu's giving and can't help but be angry.

"I didn't say anything bad. I'm praising you. The same goes for those who are so disturbed by virginity. The boulders are the blood of the royal family."

"Huh, yeah, no, both...... and chah"

Her reason began to crumble on Oul's fingers, who poked Patricia's chest with both hands and caressed her as she twirled.

"What do you say? Aren't you starting to want my stuff?

"Who, but... Huh!

Patricia's gaze was nailed to one of the protruding ouls, even as she tried to say it back to her temperament. Red and black, it glowed over Olivia's love liquid, pulsating like a slut.

Patricia unwittingly swallows a sawdust at its meat spear, which is grotesque but still makes her feel powerful.

Already her groin is wet on most and in a position to accept. But she was suppressing words with the spiritual power of iron.

"Why don't you give it a try? Now I'm telling you, I'm not gonna lose you, and I'm not actually gonna offend you. Practice. When you actually want to admit to losing, if you can't say it, you're in trouble, right? Say 'offend me'."

"O......!?

Pleasantly disturbed with his thoughts, Patricia, who was blurred, did as she was commanded and reflexed.

But I realize that I can't tell you the first thing from "O," and I'm stunned.

…… ... Huh!

No matter how many times I try to say it, I have no words. Patricia tried to say in a leap forward. But no matter how much I try, the words don't come out.

"Hmm... you're a strong daughter in there"

He glanced at the candle and Oulu shrugged. There are few candles left. If we keep going, Patricia wins....... I noticed that and she was stunned.

Win or stay like this? Like this, staying hungry?

His whole body lit hot, and he wanted me to offend him now, he complained. I'm going crazy for the rest of my pleasure. Oul withdrew his hand and stopped caressing her. Then the hunger becomes even worse. My groin tingled and I couldn't stand it, as if my whole body was itchy.

……

Yet the word 'offend' couldn't help but come out of Patricia's mouth. I want you to offend me. I want you to poke me in the face. The unspeakable voice stirred up her desire as well.

"Time. The bet seems to be your win."

The candle flame went out. But that stuff no longer mattered. The flame of passion burns, and Patricia can only think of being offended by Oulu anymore. Yet, as always, there is no voice. At last, when she hugged Oulu, she wore the stiffness on herself.

"Ahhh...!

A voice of joy passes her throat. I felt great, as if I had finally reached the itch. Her proof of purity was flowing out of her groin, but the pleasure is much stronger than the pain.

"You won the bet, so you don't have to be offended, do you?

"I don't know, I don't care anymore!

Patricia turned her hand around Oul's neck and even waved her hips. My brain marrow is paralyzed once I repeat the sampling, and my sweet pleasure runs through my body like lightning. She just carelessly devoured the pleasure she would taste for the first time in her life.

"You're still Olivia's daughter. Maybe he didn't even need ecstasy."

Running his gaze into the candle, Oulu shrugs. But that hadn't reached Patricia's ear either.

"Oh, oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Patricia reaches her peak, and Oul also releases a sperm into her in conjunction with exciting her body. The person said, "I don't care," so naturally the earlier promise is counterproductive.

Now what would the last one do, and when Oul shifted his gaze, there was a look of Priscilla with a completely melted expression, bewitched by her mother.

"Master Oulu, we've set everything aside."

Seeing Olivia laughing lusciously, Oulu made the fright even stronger. She's a slut mother and daughter.

"Dear Owl, have more, more pity in the back...... let me conceive the baby...... Huh!

"Dear Owl...! Give me semen, too! Mother and I are the same age...... oh baby, I want to get pregnant!

"Oulsa well, to Lissi too, lots of baby vegetables, please...... with your mother or sister, let them have babies. No!

Three like-minded mothers and daughters wave their white asses to compete and seek out the essence of Oulu.

"Oh. Pregnant my child fully. If I have a daughter, I will have her pregnant again. So the blood of Callus will fill the land forever."

"Ahhh... nice"

Olivia breathed cheerfully, groaning inadvertently. Oul will reward him by pulling him out of Patricia and poking him into Olivia.

"Ah, Master Oulu, it's lovely... give me the pleasure of being a woman... oh, more, please tell me..."

shivering as he sifted through his rich ass and breasts, Olivia gasped,

"Oh dear Oul, don't drain... if you want to leave your father's blood, you have to conceive me... in your mother, there won't be any blood left, will there?

Patricia turned like a obstinate, entangled her limbs in an oul,

"Oul-sama, Lissi Mo... I'm four younger than your sister, so I'll show you four more babies pregnant. So more inside, please. No."

Priscilla grinds her little body and licks up a bag of fine from a meat stick piercing Olivia.

"Even if I don't show you, I'll make sure they're all pregnant. Line your ass up."

The two daughters whisper to Oul's words and stick their asses out in line beside Olivia. When Oul poured his sperm into the three beautiful princesses in turn, he made them all serve, and smeared the three faces of each other with cloudy liquid.

Oul exhales for a moment when he sees the women with a tranced look on their face. After October 10th, they will have a healthy baby. If you conceive a child, you can't even help the forces who want to put them up and kill Oulu.

Once Kars and Oulu, both blood-drawing children, their status as kings of Oulu will also be rocky. By then, rebel buds will also be roughly picked.

Ruling the humans is a hassle inside. Demons in the dungeon are much easier to handle. In a warm, light-filled royal palace, thinking of a cold, dark underground, one of his things was wrapped in warm objects.

"My lord, if you don't pour more inside, you can't even have a baby."

When I saw it, Olivia was putting his stuff back together again.

"No, what a mind to get the sorcerer's prophecy. The baby is definitely in your belly..."

"It's just a shitty mother. I also want to be held more by Master Oulu."

It blocks Oul's words and Patricia hugs him.

"Hey, too, Lissi, get more!

Priscilla pulls Oulu's arm in dissatisfaction.

Dungeon core magic cannot be used within the Royal Palace. Both Eunice and Lil are in the dungeon. Magic is everything in Oulu's body. I can't even run out of them. I mean, from here on out, it's a physical battle.

These guys may be horny looking people...

The women who brought the royal family made the demon king fight for the first time.