Maou no Hajimekata

Oul glances at the girl who jumps into his nose.

Where did they stab you?

No, is that a contact curse?

Even tentacles grow and get tied up?

In a moment countless questions and how to deal with them come to mind, but the girl was just shivering in Oul's arms.

"I don't know what the purpose is... but this one is just for me to fulfill this purpose"

Oul lifts her up and carries her to the top of the bed.

"I'm sorry for you..."

While Oulu was declaring, Utsu was taking off his clothes.

"... well, that's the thing"

Oulu laid her together, feeling something uninterrupted.

Scan with magic at the same time, but no weapons, no poison, no magic.

It's not an assassination or a color trick. I don't even remember you doing that in this homeland in the first place.

It was completely puzzling, but even if it was a trap beyond Oulu's imagination, there are Lil and Marie in the next room. There is no problem.

Oulu decides so and drops his mouth to bite on Utsu's neck.

And one more thing, I shrugged inside, I don't know.

"... calm down"

Oulu strokes Yuz's head slowly as he tells him to, knowing he won't make it through.

The girl was shaking.

Unless even the Demon King is a rare actor to deceive, she is still a biological daughter who does not know a man and has not been trained to plunge him.

But I'm also trying to forgive that body to a man whose first words don't make sense.

Incomprehensible, but that's what I did when I sorted out the situation.

"Then you'll have a problem."

To Oulu's whining, Utsu turned a strange gaze.

Slowly slide the flat palm stroking your head onto your cheek. And I hugged her so I could calm her down.

The lighter the force, the thinner and more luxurious the shoulder is likely to break, and it will fit softly in Oulu's arms. The temperature of the small body was as high as that of a small animal, and the heartbeat of the chest transmitted from the overlaid skin was so torn, all the more so to strengthen her small impression.

"Are you calm?

When asked where the heartbeat had finally subsided, did you guess the meaning even if you didn't know the words, and the girl snorted. But the body jumped bikly the next moment.

Because Oul's fingers broke between his legs.

Oul strokes up slowly the secret of the girl, who perhaps has never been touched by anyone. The hard, closed buds didn't even have a gap to put their fingers in, and now they weren't even slightly moisturized.

"It's okay."

Then the other hand of Oul strokes Yuz's throat and heads to his chest. Fingertips like touching or not touching or just stroking hair spawning. She slipped over her skin in such a delicate motion that she could not imagine from her masculine gothic fingers.

"Huh."

When that fingertip reached the top of her chest, for the first time, Utsu leaked her voice low. That was more due to shame and tension than pleasure, but there is a huge difference between speaking out and not speaking out.

"No need to indulge your voice."

Whispering as he mouthed to his ear, Utsu shuddered his body with a pretense. The place I touched with my fingertips gradually gets feverish.

"Huh..."

Sleek between your fingers, crawl your lips on your neck, stroke your smooth belly, convey your flank, rub your thighs, touch your knees, and gently follow your calves to your toes.

I caressed him with my fingers and lips, and when I took his lips away, my strength was out of Utsu's body.

"Hmmm......"

Feeling fluffy, Utsu accepts the tongue that came in with her lips broken. The soft wet meat offends her mouth so gently that she cares, mouthing it sweetly and repeatedly. Responding to it with dreamy comfort, suddenly, a hot sensation pierced her.

"... Huh!

If you noticed, her laid-back legs were wide open, with a plethora of Oul red and black male roots poking at its center.

I was caressed all over my body to the point of wandering, and there was little pain in the tears, either because I was embarrassed and wet. More than that, heat creeps up from the back of my body.

"Ahhh...!

Utsu endures the feeling of being struck with a burnt pile round his back. No pain, no pain, only the unknown heat struck Utsu every time Oul poked her in the back.

"Huh...!

Utsu's arm searches for something to hide from, but it finds Oulu's wide back and puts a lot of effort into it. Her limbs clinging with both hands and feet, but instead, open against the man.

"Ohhhh!

She rang to the feeling of being pierced behind her.

"Hih, ahh!

For a simple girl who didn't know the man and never comforted herself, she couldn't understand what the fever was.

But fear of something unknown prevails, and if you cling to a man, a stronger fever pierces him to repaint that color. I know that, but she couldn't stop complaining.

If you put your strength into your arms, your mouth will be ravaged by a greedy tongue.

If you can force your legs, they will penetrate the back of the fetus.

I'm scared, I'm scared, but she can't stop it.

Fear, departure, wandering, seeking.

Something crept up from inside her as she swayed and swayed and repeated. I put my nails up on the man's back so he could escape, and I floated my hips and a hot meat spear poked me there.

"Ahhh."

Tightened unknowingly, the girl gasped as if to let the fever escape.

Like blocking that escape route.

A man's lips overlap her mouth.

"- - Eh!"

That fever, which swept up from the bottom of his belly, eliminated his place of destination and ravaged the little body of the girl. My hands tremble, my legs twitch, my neck reverses up. The runoff pushed the fear away beautifully, and she left it to the heat - to the flames of pleasure.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!

Oulu's rigidity relentlessly chooses the vaginal wall of the girl who has just reached the top. The place of Yuzu, who doesn't know a man, is developed by the hands of an old magician while he sees it, absorbing the pleasure of a woman like a cotton sucking water.

The girl was no longer afraid, but had taken by desire to Oul's body. Tighten the legs tightly around your hips and let in the hot rage. An innocent girl who knows nothing is led to the top over and over again, and just devours pleasure with my Sakami.

"Let's go......!

The girl doesn't understand Oul's words. If the words made sense, they would not have passed on to her, innocent, who knows nothing.

But the rigidity of a man swelling in his vagina, instinctively the girl fully understands it.

Male desire to offend, obscene, and seed himself.

She took it, with all her soul.

"Oh, oh, oh - whoa!

Utsu let go of consciousness as she felt herself filled with cloudiness poured into her.

"... did it work?

"Yeah. Success. It's stuck."

Lil nodded deeply as he saw the Utsu lying on the bed.

You woke up to the two voices, and Utsu opens his eyelids in a blurry manner.

"You know what I'm saying?

"... Yes. I understand."

Utsu snorted at Oulu asking.

The words were still incomprehensible, but their meaning was clearly conveyed to each other.

"I connected my soul to a part of your soul. Therefore, we know what we think of each other"

The devil is an expert in the handling of souls. Among other things, Lil, a succubus, is originally a species whose business is to take souls through intercourse. It was easy to use the utmost oblivion to thread the two souls.

If you connect with your soul, it's not a big problem such as differences in language.

Because what they don't say is conveyed as meaning.

"Sorry to bother you, but I'm gonna need your help for a while."

"Yes."

Unsurprisingly, Utsu nodded without hesitation at a one-sided Oul request.

That it is not false is transmitted through the soul.

Speaking of which, he was somewhat cooperative from the start, Oul recalled.

One little girl who's not a magician, it's not so hard to cage in if it's in his hands, but she's too cooperative nonetheless.

"... I haven't explained anything yet, do you mind?

"Yes, of course"

Yuzu smiled and nodded.

"You deserve to work as a wife, brave man."

I said that away.

"Oh, my God, you're a brave wife."

"I came here to marry you. He was kinder than the brave man thought, and it was good."

If you hand the thread of your soul, there is no delusion in Utsu's words, and she believes that from the bottom of her heart.

Explain it in order.

"The Great Witch saw it in your foresight. that I will be the wife of the brave."

foresight. That was not a prophecy, but a word that represented a prediction.

The prophecy that Oulu uses is to use his magic to lay the path to the future he wants. Twist and bend an inherently possible fate and create such a future. Sometimes, therefore, the things of a powerless sorcerer or too absurd a prophecy come off.

But the prediction was something completely different from that. Know the future you can't possibly know. That's impossible in magic or magic.

"Well, what do you call a brave man?"

The meaning as a word remains intact. Something courageous. I may be close to a hero, but I don't have the feeling that I've been ordained from heaven like a hero. Purely, I suppose, a masterpiece.

I know what words mean, but I can't even read that thought about what I'm going to do.

Regardless, that's possible if you thicken the thread that connects souls to each other, but the effect is two-way. In other words, if you want to be able to read thoughts, they will also read Oulu's thoughts. Naturally, I avoided that.

"Yes. What is a brave man"

to the words of Utsu, who nodded and smiled,

I'm talking about the demon king.

Oulu thought it through and looked up.