Maou no Hajimekata

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, come on."

Rhythmically murmurs along with the sound of wet meat beating together.

Lord of that voice...... Marie grabbed the sheets of the bed hard as she lifted her ass high and pierced it from behind.

"No more... Huh! Yikes, Yikes...!

The cucumber and its vaginal mouth tighten the male root of the oul, and Marie shivers her body as she sifts.

"Oh, yeah, here we go...... Huh!

"Huh... Huh!

Matching pitari and breathing, Marie reaches her peak at the same time as Oul releases her sperm into the back of her vagina. Dull, dull and intermittently poured cloudy fluid into the girl, the force inadvertently slipped out of her body as she was straining.

With a soothing Marie vaginal orifice, she handled her hips back and forth twice or three times as if she were squeezing out even a drop of sperm left in the urethra, and then Oul rotated her body as she was connected and front-facing her cuddly face. Then Marie smiled happily and overlaid her lips with a puppy-like trick she often missed.

"Eh heh... Something, Oul, that's sweet. Because it's been a long time?

Marie's neck rubbing her head against the man's chest plate is devoid of an already boneless collar figure. It could easily be removed in a similar way to Yeldave's. But even after the collar came off, Oulu asked for Marie and held her many times.

That's more heartless or polite and gentle petition than usual, and Marie leans over the rind and cheeks to sweeten on the oul. Oul caressed her fluffy hair like that silently.

I didn't make it a crossroads of desire rejected by Yeldave, but I still can't tell the boulder that there was something backwards somehow, but that I had accordingly treated him politely.

In any case, this cleared up one concern.

The later concern is one...... no.

Two, huh?

Oul shrugged in his heart as he stroked Marie's head, gobbling and throat.

That was at dinner.

Surrounding the table are the usual faces I said lil to Oulu, spina to Eunice, Marie and Sophia. There today even Sakya and Misha and Zana were called.

It's always the case that a tatsuki I haven't even called is properly attached to a meal.

"I'm going to delegate this land to Sofia."

A puff of bread rolled out of Sophia's hand at Oul's words, which were good to get out of.

"What do you mean?

Marie asks that in lieu of her grumpy son as she accepts to scratch the bread before it touches the ground.

"It means the way it is. Let Sofia inherit my position on this continent. The immediate threat seems to have left."

The Sahara, a power that targets the power of Sofia, is crushed and in alliance with Himro. Further east, although there are some small countries, there are no countries powerful enough to invade Yamato until they cross the Sahara and Himmulo. Then there was little reason for Oulu to stay here anymore.

Originally, Oulu came to the New World only for reconnaissance. That got me into a lot of trouble, and Sophia and the dungeon got a lot bigger during that. But come on, Oulu's absence from the country is coming to a limit.

"I can't, I can't! I can't!

Sophia gave me back, shaking her head, screaming like a scream.

Is she about twelve years old now? Too young to be in politics, but there was a degree of discernment I could imagine how difficult that would be.

"Don't guide me. I know you can't do this right now."

In less than a year, it grew to what it is. Some knowledge and skills seemed to be available according to the growth, but there was no way, for example, while studying politics.

"I'll put on an assistant, and if I need a hand, I'll lend you some. But the demon king of this land is going to be you.... you are this my daughter. Can you do that?"

Sophia hacks into Oul's words and stares back into his eyes.

"... yeah. Okay, I'll try my best."

"Uhm. That's my daughter"

The Demon King nodded contentedly to his beloved daughter, tightening her young face to the fullest.

"So you called me. Nothing."

Zana took off the cat in plain clothes and poked her cheek wand at the table behaving badly. The reason why even she, an outsider, was called to this occasion is, in short, to ask her to assist Sofia on a national basis. Even so, for Himro, a small country, entering into cooperative relations with Sofia is not such a bad story.

"Sir... to your homeland, will you be returning?

It is Sakya, the god of volcanoes, who frowns with sadness and asks so.

"When I say I'm going home, my dungeon and Sofia dungeon are connected by Misha's ability. There is no big difference from now. Anything, I can make a direct passage from your room."

"Well... that's a great idea."

To Oul's words, Sakya blushes by holding both cheeks in her palms.

Look at that, oh, I know that. He's the middle boss, Lil thought.

If you are Sakya with enough fighting power to put Eunice and Logan together for your opponent, you won't be as good a guard.

"Hmm. Then I will live in the Lord's house."

"What, it's sloppy!

Sakya reacted sensitively to Misha, the god of blushing and squeaking plugs.

"I am God, the Lord, and I must be with you."

"Then the concubine too..."

"Thou shalt not leave this mountain."

Sakuya bites her teeth plucky, being called pissy.

"Do you have any delicious rice?

"Whatever. There's no comparison between quantity and quality of ingredients that can be taken here."

"Then it's going too!

Bitchy and waving his tail, Tatsuki says with pleasure. God does not want to leave his own realm, but this goddess of the sea is free to run everywhere.

"Either way, I'm not talking about right now, nor am I breaking my connection with this one. Gradually handing over work and authority to Sofia, but once the transfer has taken place, it will be in the form of interactions using the gates of Misha"

To Oul's words, Sophia stroked her breasts down in a howl. Suddenly I thought I'd be given everything, but if you think about it carefully, there's no way a prudent, overprotective father would do that.

Just a little change of room to live in, and you should be watching me the same as before.

Because I thought so.

So.

"I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't!

"I'm fine. You can do it."

Speak to the people of the Sahara as a new king. That's what Oul said, and Sophia resisted with all her might.

We had discussed Uselmart, king of sand, and the Sahara had since become anarchic. As for Oulu, he thought that other humans would soon inherit the trail, but he only named him after the Divine Emperor and the king's authority was quite strong.

Throw it away and the country will be disturbed, people will be in distress, and refugees may push to Himro and Yamato. That's why Oul decided to take this away. That's why you set Sophia up as king.

"Come on, get ready."

"I can't, mm-hmm!

Dressed in a luxurious dress made by a first-class tailor, Oulu protruded on the high ground made instantly, clawing at Sophia with a decorative figure.

The people are gathering in front of the high ground to see the new king because he touched around beforehand. That number is hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands. To the first number of humans to be seen at birth, the labyrinth-born Sophia solidified like a stone.

I tapped into the content of the speech for once, but can't you even say the words satisfactorily in this way? Worst of all, there's no way for Oul to move Sophia's mouth and replace her shoulder with magic, but that's a last resort. It would be one experience if we could speak in front of this adult population, no matter how many...

"... hey"

Sophia raised her voice in front of the imaginary Oul.

"Why are you all dressed like that?

That is a far cry from the content of the speech Oulu gave us. It was just a voice of pure doubt.

In Sophia's eyes are the desert people. It's like a narrow looking crowd, wrapped in a worn cloth and staring at her with vain eyes.

What they are wearing is a grossly crude piece of cloth, and the men just wrap a cloth around their hips, and the woman just barely covers the bottom from their chest, hiding only their hips without even wearing it, and their breasts are scattered even with exposed ones. The skin was obvious. All of their bodies were uniformly terribly thin.

"My stomach... are you hungry?

tons, and Sophia jumps off the high ground and approaches one of the nearest people.

It was a shocking sight for her, who was born and raised in the dungeon as the daughter of the Demon King and had only seen the wealthy.

Sophia never had trouble eating or wearing anything - on the contrary, she didn't even know there was such a person.

"Want some?"

On her palm, one piece of bread appeared. She is free to move anything in the dungeon. Lil's baked bread, which had been disrespectful from the kitchen, was in addition to the hot air and emitted a fragrant smell.

The man who was offered it snatches the bread from Sofia and snuggles it.

"You don't have to hurry so much anymore..."

The people came to her in unison.

"What, hey, wait..."

From the countless hands stretched out like ghosts, Sophia rushes away. But still young, her legs weigh a lot of clothes that I'm unfamiliar with, and they catch up to me in no time.

"Don't!

The ground protruded as Sophia screamed, relentlessly pulling the beautiful costume she had prepared for the corner oul. The countless walls that suddenly appear create a geometric labyrinth, separating Sophia from the people.

"Don't make it abusive!

Standing on that wall, Sophia raised her voice. People are awed and bewildered by the appearance of a miracle that can only be described as divine, which is the backbone of its young and outrageous appearance. The earth changed its shape like water without any precursor, creating a giant labyrinth in an instant. It was clear that if she cared about it, she could crush people with its walls.

"If you want rice, line up properly!

Put your hands on your hips. When Sophia declares, the walls of the labyrinth become slightly lower so that we can see each other's faces. At the same time, people understood the structure of the labyrinth. Even though it's a labyrinth, it's a main road without branches.

Around you eventually reach Sofia, past there and around you again the main road to the exit. People walk there, visit the king, and in turn receive the baking.

For them, ruled by mighty power until now, it was an act familiar to them… and at the same time a generous mercy that they had never been able to receive.

"... Hmm"

Staring at the sight, Oul strokes his jaw. What Sophia is trying to do is a completely different reign from herself and possibly from Usermart.

- But it's not bad. Oul noticed that his mouth was creating a form of laughter. Sophia is out of bounds, she could be a good king.

With that in mind, Owl told the demon to make a large quantity of bread porridge through his reading. How many are there like five thousand? It takes more time to porridge than bread itself, but that's better for a hungry body.

At the same time that Lil's yell-mixed screams could be heard, Oul hung up.