Maou no Hajimekata

"Mmmm... chu, mmm..."

A small mouth plunges the red and black slender bulge, and a short tongue flaunts the pulsating meat stem as it makes a dirty water noise.

Lifting her fluffy golden thread-like hair, she wraps around the atmosphere of holiness as if she were praying to God to serve her kneeling. But the look on his eager sucking face while rubbing his hard stuck male roots with both hands was sluttier than any whore.

"Ku... I'll get it out...!

Marie doesn't answer Oulu's words, she just increases the speed of hand and mouth movements. Fingers and tongue tips were rubbing up Oulu's weakness accurately as he quickly repeated the piston motion.

A cloudy liquid is released into Marie's mouth along with a groaning voice. She embraces it by swelling her cheeks plumply, yet does not loosen the movement of her hands to encourage ejaculation. She stowed it all up in her mouth twice, three times intermittently.

Even after the ejaculation, Marie sniffs more rods and sucks without even a drop of juice left in the urethra. Then open your mouth with the shapely decoy facing upwards, and show the cloudy liquid accumulated there to the Lord. When she swallowed it, she showed her beautiful mouth again.

"I'm done cleaning, Mr. Oulu"

Finally, carefully lick and clean the rod and mouth it on the tip all the way to the finish.

"Hmmm......"

"What's wrong?

Marie tilted her neck to Oulu, who nodded with a frown root.

"No, you were selfish all you wanted until earlier, but suddenly you became quite submissive, you..."

"What am I supposed to do now?"

Pugh Marie swoops her cheeks bigger than earlier. Although it was the best opinion, I suspect that there would be a backdrop to too rapid a change of attitude.

"Even so, I reflected properly..."

Marie carefully puts one of Oulu's things in her clothes and pays off the patties and dust from her clothes.

"I know you're worried about me and you're saying that."

And when I held my arm all the time, I said so with a grin.

"... well, good if you know"

It's hard to do because she's known it since she was a kid. Even so, Oulu touches the floor of the small room that covers his surroundings. Then the small room was folded with patties and returned to the original little stone box.

"Speaking of which, what is it?

"It's a weapon for an expedition."

Marie looks at the stone box tucked away in Oulu's palm. The way it looks, it just looks like a block of stone. It is a cube with the same length of vertical and horizontal height and has a gray color close to black. The size was such that it would ride over Oul's palm, but it was not likely to be hidden in his hand because of its thickness.

"You don't look like a weapon at all."

"I guess. This, if I may say so, is a small dungeon. For convenience, I call it Dungeon Cube."

"... just like that."

"Shut up. I don't care what your name is."

One cough and Oulu fingers the surface of the cube. Then Patapata and Cube unfolded and a stone bridge over the aisle.

"It's a pit there. Walk on this."

"Oh, Benri!

After crossing over the bridge, the cube returns to its original stone box.

"It's a plain but very useful, oul-like weapon!

"Plain is superfluous"

Are you conscious, Oulu made a tannic surface while still nostalgic about the cube.

"But I think I can work out a lot of ways to use it! Can you use it on me, too?

"If only I could learn labyrinth magic."

"You can!

Marie grips her fist all the time.

"Then let me tell you something."

There is no such thing as a demon in this labyrinth that has just been made, nor does Oulu miss a trap to the extent that it has automatically occurred. Seeing that there was still a long way to go, in his spare time Oul decided to start lecturing.

"First of all, you know there are three different ways of practicing magic, right?

"Ha. The chanting system, the crest system, the image system!

Oulu nods at Marie, who raises her hand with a pin.

"Labyrinth magic is classified as a crest system in it"

Oul dwells a magical light at his fingertips and paints a complex crest in the air.

"He's a very annoying guy because it's hard to draw beautifully, and it takes time to draw, right? But earlier, Oulu activated it almost instantaneously, didn't he?

"Yes, that's what labyrinth magic is all about."

When he nods contentedly just to get my will, Oul points to the crest of light he made earlier.

"What kind of magic activates when you put magic into this?

"Yeah...... that? More to three letters?

"Yes."

As Oulu fingers the crest, the light increases to three types of crest with increased complexity.

"Then why don't we activate this as a new crest?"

"Oh yeah...... here it is, here it is, here it is...... oh, there will be eight more!?

"Exactly. It's hard to decipher a triple print with computation."

The more the crest combines, the more acceleratingly complex its effects become. Decrypting a triple crest is eight times harder than deciphering a single crest.

"So, what do you think happens when you activate this octagonal print?

"I don't know... yeah. Uh, maybe, but increase to fifteen?

"Correct. You got it."

There's no way Marie can read it if it's also an octagonal print, which is obviously just a guess. But still, it was Marie's horrible thing to guess by intuition alone.

"So, when I activate it, I finally get the magical effect of my purpose. This is labyrinth magic."

Into it like a labyrinth, compressed crest based sorcery.

That was the essence of Oulu's creation of a technique called labyrinth magic.

If you poke an increased crest at fifteen, the light spreads out while you see it, licking up the passage of the labyrinth.

In its traces remained a lump of sparkling light everywhere.

"Wow... beautiful"

"Don't touch it. That's where the trap is."

Oulu grabs Marie's roots like a cat when she goes to touch her.

"... there are a lot of them."

"Intruders don't get caught in all traps. Instead, most things are simple without noticing. So this is what happens when you visualize all the traps you're setting up."

That number is more than Marie thought, and the light is blinking no matter which direction she points her gaze in.

There were also a number of paths she had casually taken so far, and she figured out how lucky she had been to walk.

"Regardless of what's on the floor or on the wall, does that ceiling thing catch anyone...?

"If it's just planted on floors and walls, it'll be safe to walk through the ceiling. I think so. It's a trap. Of course, I'm trying to catch you flying through the air, so be careful."

Marie finds herself stuck to Oulu's arm all the time.

"This trap... I mean, the labyrinth itself, it's also made out of the expansion of a crest like that just now, right?

"Of course there are other manipulations to combine, but basically there are."

The moves of Oulu, who created a multifaceted crest on the spot, are no longer called divinity.

Still, I feel like I can reproduce it in Marie if I prepare and calculate it closely for about fifteen double prints.

But when it came to how complicated is magic that automatically creates so many labyrinths, it was a story of a world she couldn't imagine.

"Ultimately, how many crests will it be?

"It's not as complicated as it looks because it derives on separate crests along the way to separate sorcery. I would have said hundreds of millions on this scale if we were to add up."

"Whoa..."

Marie loses her word when she says goodbye to Oul.

"Owl, I knew you were a pervert..."

"Don't be rude."

While making the tannic surface, Oulu found some relief in Marie, who was back on track.