Neta Chara

Three days after the failure of the decision, we sat in the morning sun on a mountain road overlooking Sir Occler's territory, which we saw as a base for gathering soldiers to fly the anti-flag to the kingdom.

"Ho, this is Lord O'Clair's territory… surely the basin that stretches behind the rugged mountains is vast, the water can also be seen gushing out abundantly with snowmelting water, and it would be quite fertile land"

"Ha ha, it's rich in population and food, but Lord O'Clair, the lord, hates politics and says he's exhausted all his luxury in gardening. Thanks to you, they seem to be neglected by the inhabitants. The army is also only about the size of a hairy guard."

The young Asura officers were apparently sent as instructors by the kingdom to Sir Occler's army until recently, and were familiar with the details.

Lord O'Clair said he had been seriously in government for some time after the invasion of the title by his father, but when his father died, he abandoned his government and began to focus on gardening, which was his hobby.

In a time when I was the Demon King, such a nobleman had wiped out charcoal in an instant, but now the Demon King seemed to have nothing on his hands.

"Is it just right for the land of the Flag of the Divine Demon Emperor?

"Yes, I find traffic somewhat inconvenient, but I thought it would be best as a stepping stone to eastern domination"

"All right, I'll occupy the castle and give you Occler's neck by sundown. It's a celebration at night."

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I don't have time to mourn myself for losing my power and flesh as a god, for losing my power and status as a demon king, and for this self-conscious overpride alone has come to fruition in a parasitic existence in the enlarged man's loose shell.

I will restore the soul that I have given to the women, and I will restore the vessel of God from Kent, and I will gain the power of God again. Now it is time to yield the Lord God (Sazakraine) to gain everything.

There is no such thing as light. I will engrave a grudge on the Lord God (Sazakraine) that has been enclosed in different spaces for thousands of years.

"All right, I'll occupy Occler's castle more than this. Whoever gets in the way, be it soldiers or residents, it's all slaughtered!!

Under my order, the advance team headed to the castle in O'Clere to push down the mountain road.

For a while, when I marched, I saw the end of the mountain path, and I saw a place in front of me that looked like a guard, but the castle gate was not closed, and the guards were only inspecting the people passing by.

"Run!

My decree speeds up the troops and keeps them closer and closer to the barracks. The guard looks at this one with surprise, but always the castle gate was necked for something without trying to close it.

And he finally guessed he was the enemy when he got close enough to discern his face, and he rushed to start closing the castle gate.

The residents who were waiting for the inspection order also noticed that we were enemies, and had joined the guards in front of the castle gate.

"Stop!! Before this, it belongs to the O'Clair family... guuuuuuuuuu..."

When you stick out the spear and cut off the head of the guard you tried to stop, you give the following instructions to your men.

"Torn! Everything that stands in the way is stuck!

"" "Whoa" "

When they break into the castle gate, where the guards and the people were pushing each other, the delivery chops down everything that moves. The caressed guards and the inhabitants fall and fall, and instantly the front of the castle gate is stained with blood.

He seemed surprised by the too much strength of our army, and the guardian of the rushed station has slipped back and begged for his life.

"My lord Gertrut, the control of the castle gate is complete. Although the guardian of the precinct wishes to surrender. Let's do it."

"I don't want such a scumbag army guardian. Just leave the two of us with directions, then drop your necks! But feed the woman and throw her in jail. They'll be here by tomorrow."

"Yes, we will."

Having dominated the post in a short battle, our army decided to pull out female soldiers and female residents other than those taken prisoner into the square of the post, drop their necks and handle the battle quickly, and set off immediately for the castle.

By raising the flag of the Ochre army that was at the station to avoid being involved in extra fighting along the way, we were able to reach Sir Ochre's castle by noon.

"Are you soldiers at the barracks? What do you want with the castle? Ugh... we're on our side..."

Here too, the castle gates were not closed to see if the army's discipline was loose, as was the detachment, and guards approaching inadvertently were slaughtered by subordination.

Just at noon, apparently, there were about a dozen soldiers packing at the castle gate, and besides, they were gathered in the stuffing room to eat. When we got into the jar, we killed all the enemy soldiers in the meal, and we shut down the castle gate to block reinforcements from outside the castle.

"Now you've dropped it as well. All you have to do is raise Occler's neck. Never let them get away with it. Find out where you are early."

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When I gave instructions to my men, I threw them onto the table when I held a demonic woman in her thirties or so who was trembling in the corner of the stuffing. Dishes and baskets scattered over the table.

"In the meantime, find out while you're fucking this woman. I'll stab the toddler in the O'Clair."

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The deliveries left the blockade in search of Occler. Having become two, I strip away the clothes of a demonic woman who seems to be my wife. A reasonably meaty nude jumped into my sight.

"Ahhh!! Stop!! Don't kill me!! I'll do anything!! It's not good."

"Whoa, I thought you were loose because you're a wife, but you're a tight man inside."

The vagina inserted casually was reasonably wet. I guess this woman was excited to think I might offend her.

"You can do whatever you want with your body. Uh-oh! Don't kill me, Yee!!

"That's a good reply to give up. Then I'll have them use it."

Hang the woman's foot on her shoulder and I'll insert her into the back with the Zubi in flexion. The woman had a face mixed with pain and pleasure with her body bent over.

"Ha. I'm getting to the back... Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

"Don't tighten the cunt, your body is a little round and it looks okay, but do you want me to give you a passing score on your cock?"

"Ha, ha, no, not better than my husband!

When she punches her bread and hips, the woman freaks her body out by cramping her legs like she's stuffy and crazy. Eventually, the appetite for ejaculation rose to be encouraged to tighten vaginal meat.

"Whoa! I'll get you out in there, so take it!

"What? Oh, no, oh! Inside, inside, no. Eh!! Baby's ready! Nuuuuuuu!!"

A woman came here and showed a bare gesture of reluctance to go inside, so she stuffed a slice of underwear that was close to her mouth, strained her ni to three shots in the cheek and made her grow up and resume piston exercise.

"Be sown by the adults!

"Uh-oh!"

And when I poked him in the back, he unleashed his ejaculation impulse into the woman's vagina.

"Uh-huh."

The woman was inside out and crying, but the body continued to cramp repeatedly after receiving ejaculation. I exuded the lust I had accumulated and refreshed myself, so I also thought about killing the woman I had finished using, but she was surprisingly in good shape, so I decided to lower her down to my men who had made war efforts.

Finishing the act and getting in touch resulted in a report I had been waiting for.

"Dear Gertrude, Sir Occler has been discovered and detained. After that, we succeeded in capturing the ministers and soldiers who were the lords of the castle, and we completed the control of the castle."

"Whoa, that was fast. Yes, this woman will do it to you. You're looking good down there. Do whatever you want when you're done with your job."

I throw at my men a woman who was quiet on the table. The recipient's men bowed their heads respectfully.

"Ha ha, thank you Happy! When you're done with your military business, we'll have fun."

I walked straight out between the sights where the captives had been gathered.

When he arrived during the sight, about fifty of his men and three hundred other members of the ministerial corps, beginning with Sir Ochler, who had been held captive, as well as maids and servants and the family of Sir Ochler, were held captive and hissed during the sight.

"Oh, my God, that's all you got tied up."

I looked around to look around when I sat dokali in the lord's chair between my eyes. The men in sight bowed down uniformly.

"Dear Gertrude, Sir Oklar has offered to surrender, may I…"

A man of the fat Garuda Lo minotaur species who heard his men's words advanced to roll.

"Is that Lord Gertrude? I surrender. If you leave me the garden, I'll give you all the titles, castles and territories. We just have to protect our lives and our gardens."

The words of Sir Occler, a man of the species Minotaur of the Garuda, came to a gauntlet.

This is the nobility of the true demon kingdom today... when the kingdom was founded, those who entrusted it to the nobility were the better... Though thousands of years after my death, such scumbags live in the name of nobility...

"Hey, the livestock is lost. Hurry up and slaughter them outside the castle!

"Yes, I understand."

When his men detain both sides of Sir O'Clair, they drag him out of sight.

"Ma, wait! If you kill the eagle, the inhabitants will rise. I am still admired by the people. I'll tell you what's going on... Bhuhuhu."

He managed to turn to Sir Occler, who rammed ugly to beg for his life, and threw a sword out of his waist. The sword stood on Sir O'Clair's head, punching the contents of his brain on the floor.

Screaming and agitation spread like a wave during the sight.

"Scumbag! What are you admiring? Big mistake, motherfucker!

Then one of the ministers stood up and asked in a questioning tone.

"Ki, you! Oh, I just want to kill Lord Oklar, who has the title of King!

"Kingdom... oh, I'm sorry. I craved this land to create the Empire of the Divine Demons. I don't need a rotten nobleman from the Real Demon Kingdom. You want me to send you with me to where Lord O'Clair is?

When I looked at the minister's man, the man sat down with Henahena as if his hips had been crushed.

"Is that all you want to hear from me?

Everybody shut up about me. [M]

"Well, I'll tell you next time. First, the head of defense of this castle stands. If you stand up, I will have all those who are here decapitated. I'm a short man. You better get up quick."

The sight begins to twitch. Everyone seemed to feel that my words were not clear because they were watching Sir O'Clair die. And after waiting a while, the pressing of responsibility began. Eventually, a man of the Garuda Wolf species was erected.

"Are you in charge?"

"Yes, no. Please help me with all my life."

"Ask you. Why didn't you close the castle gate?

"This land has no demonic invasion, no bandit bouncing, let alone insurgency, so it's customary to leave the castle gate open during the day."

The man has made his case in desperate shape, sweating all over his face.

"Nevertheless, don't let the Castle Gate defense be too crude with the two guards at lunch. Emergency response sucks, too. You don't deserve this. [M] I hereby pronounce the death penalty."

When his subordination approaches under the man, he pulls his sword out of his hips and cleaves his neck. Blood blows up from the decapitated man and screams everywhere as he descends upon the captives who were between his eyes.

"Next, set up the person in charge of administration"

When I pronounced it, an elderly demonic man was stood up to be pushed out of among the prisoners. The man has stared at me in a flamboyant manner.

"You."

"Oh, I took care of the affairs. Because Master O'Clair was passionate about gardening without regard for government. Except for the army, I kept it."

"Well, that incompetent livestock is the lord, and you have brilliant hands that didn't let the inhabitants rebel. Pretty much. You got it under control, didn't you?

"It's the extent to which we've erased the guy who seems capable in the military and the guy who's likely to be a compiler in the territory. The inhabitants of this place have lived here for a long time and have a strong attachment, so if you're not a terrible lord, you won't get bees."

The elderly man has told me that he was picking rebel buds without any evil.

"Well, you're an interesting man. I'll keep you alive, so get the soldiers and the money and the women ready for me. I'll give you the authority you've always had."

"You want me to be your subordinate?

"You don't have to be subordinate to anything. I don't care if you're the lord of the land. I'm going to build a country in the east. It's just that if you betray me, you're gonna go after Occler, who's rolling in there."

The old man knelt down and thanked his subordinates. It was thought that the speed of this transformation had come to save the man.

"We'll talk about Master Gertrude."

"Then tell me what's going on in this land."

"Ha ha, the population is about 20,000 and the main products are agricultural and dairy products. There are about 500 permanent troops."

"Well... then give me five hundred soldiers and a thousand munitions, plus about three hundred young women. We'll rent the castle for a while."

"Three hundred young women… may I borrow Lord Gertrude's soldiers?

It seemed that the old man had already begun to think of steps to carry out the orders he had given me in his head.

"Fine, I'll lend it to you. Whatever, can I hunt women myself?

"If that's okay with you, it'll save you a lot of trouble if you do. I will announce to the people that those who disobey will succeed."

The man gave me a flexible response to my suggestion.

"Okay. I'll do the hunting myself."

"Well, since I want to go into the procurement of supplies and soldiers, I'd like you to release your men who will be your hands and feet."

"Nice, how many are there?

"Ten or so is fine."

"All right, choose."

The man called his name to stand when he turned his face to the prisoners. Regardless, it was natural that the guys who pushed him out earlier were leaking from the members. When the man took his men into his arms and feet, he hurried to arrange supplies, so he went out of sight.

"When's O'Clair's family next?

One man and three women came out from among the prisoners. The man was Occler's brother, so he killed him with or without a word. The woman had two full wives and a concubine. All the women were young minotaur breed women.

"You're the kind of woman who doesn't have the body to be O'Claire's wife. The Minotaur woman feels comfortable holding her... you are my meat pillows from today on. That's good."

"Yes. As you say... I will serve you, Master Gertrude."

I lift the woman who was my rightful wife and she pulls her clothes, chops them all naked, sits in the lord's seat, and starts sucking on the woman's breasts.

"Ah, a place like this... ah"

"Samurai the other two with their breasts beside me."

"Yes, sir"

The two of them who were concubines stand beside me with their clothes on. I rubbed their breasts too.

"Next, the maid and the female soldier will distribute to their men, so keep them in the dungeon. Pair the remaining men and kill each other. Only ten survivors will join my army. If you join my army, you can hold all the women you want."

The screams and whispers of despair spread during the sight. Especially since the men had no choice but to kill to survive.

"Come on, let's get started."

My decree pulled me out of the women first. And the three hundred men drawn to the square in the castle kill each other over and over and the square stains with blood. Thus, the ten survivors joined my army.

The remaining two hundred and ninety dead threw them into the hole they had made them dig before letting them kill each other and make them fill it.

That night. I distributed the women locked up in the dungeon to screw the men I followed in the forcible army. I dispensed one woman to each of them, so I could hear women whining, screaming, and meat bumping everywhere in the castle.

When some of them got tired of the dispensed women, some fierce people exchanged for and enjoyed the dispensed women to other companions.

I was also sitting in the lord's seat between the glances, shoving my son into Occler's wife's mouth, squeezing her concubine's chest and mixing the milk with alcohol.

"When the sequel arrives, will we even orgy in the garden left behind by O'Clair? Anyway, I'm going to stay here for a while to train soldiers and send envoys to the surrounding lords."

"Right. I thought it would harden the bonds of the soldiers."

The man under his command has also answered as he laid down a fox breed maid and waved his hips. The maid already seemed to have given up resistance and accepted the man's act.

"Anyway, you've got a scaffold. It's almost impossible to break into the land from the outside as long as you guard the gates of the mountain road. Perfect for a rear base."

"Yes, next up is the suppression of the Eastern Hordes, right? Since the east is full of small lords and there are many permanent armies of about two to three thousand lords, if you destroy one territory thoroughly, you will probably be fearful and respectful."

"Well... who are the weakest of the eastern lords?"

Another man answered. This man was the man who survived the daytime killing. The woman I'm putting together now, she said, was her brother and daughter-in-law, the man who was killing his brother with his own hands when he survived.

"The weakest in the east is the Baron Roland family at the border with the south, isn't it? They say they'll be relatives of the Viscount O'Clair family. Dairy cow breeding is thriving, but armaments are at their lowest level. The territory is difficult to protect in the hills, so there are no lords to serve. Few inhabitants, most of them of the Garuda Minotaur species."

"Well, sacrifice it there..."

"Especially since it's not a strategically valuable land, nor a rich territory, I don't think crushing it will have much impact."

Should it be thoroughly crushed so that close proximity to the south cannot be at the foot of Kent's eastern advance?

"All right, I'll crush the Baron Roland house when the soldiers are ready. I'll finish the soldiers in a month."

"Whoa."

Thus, having succeeded in taking over the Viscount O'Clair's territory, I decided to feed my English for my next goal.