Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Six months after the Holocaust escape drama, I was in a mercenary regiment with an aside in the suburbs.

I had no knowledge. All I could do was fight.

That's not a decent soldier or escort, either, because there's no one else in line for suspicion of identity.

In the end, there was no other way to break loose after joining a group of mercenaries and bandits gathered by the same people.

"Your head, are you going after that line of merchants?

I was asked by a fellow named Jemmy and a good light worker.

"Oops, that size of a caravan rarely leaves around here, and they cut off their escorts in the nearest city. If you turn this guy into a thing, you'll make a lot of money, and you can eat all you want, women and booze!

I think the man who laughs luxuriously was the name Robano, the head of this mercenary regiment.

They call it a bandit collapse, but this group itself is like an active bandit.

The point is the head of a bandit.

They're talking in the company, but no one's coming to talk to me.

You know I don't show much interest in making money or talking about women.

I wasn't actually very interested in money or women.

On the other hand, the strength of my battle is relied upon in rough events because Robano and everyone else acknowledges it.

There will be some slightly more armed ones, even though they cut off escorts, than attacking a large caravan this time, and the merchants alone will be quite a few.

It was clear that the battle was inevitable.

"But hey, the caravan is already moving up to the mountains, and it's a little tough to chase now."

There is a blunt image when it comes to caravans, but caravans lubricated with carriages travel at quite a speed, unlike poor pedestrians.

This is because that's all the shorter and more profitable cycles of commerce if you get to your destination a little faster at the same time as alerting the Send Wolf bandits.

"I know what it is, so don't go after the streets. Erg, go through the woods and make a shortcut."

The moment Robano says that, he quiets around for a moment.

"Parents... over there, no."

Cut out in a tone like Gemmy roughly does.

"There's a demon's nest in the back of the woods."

"I heard there's a swamp where evil spirits gush."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

My buddies start telling each one the rumors they know.

I listen while polishing my weapon.

At the end of the day, as far as I'm concerned, I'm going to have to fight the enemy that came out.

I'm going to survive, but when I die, that's it.

"You idiot! I don't give a shit. You don't believe in rumors! I just heard the same rumor in the first place. Hey, you're just blowing your own horror."

Robano didn't seem to believe the rumors altogether, but one of his buddies immediately argues.

"But hey head, rumors do suck, but I'm serious that a lot of guys don't actually come in and come out. That forest is serious."

It should be noted that Robano drank one of his devouring men.

"Ugh! I've already made up my mind! The rattler's gonna process it into a meat dumpling and feed it to the devil!

In the end, this became the voice of the crane, and the 20 mercenaries decided to break into the Erg Forest and start moving.

"What a comfortable forest"

That was the common sentiment of everyone since entering the Erg Forest.

I don't see wolves or even bears at all, as opposed to goblin-like miscellaneous fish demons that have already broken into the woods and rolled everywhere, instead of demons.

And fruits, rabbits, and other creatures that are likely to be food are abundant.

"If this is the Devil's Forest, our Azito can't be the first of hell."

Everyone nods.

"Maybe we can move Ajito here."

Let's do it.

As the nasty laughter and voice rise, the preceding Gemmy returns with a suspicious face.

"Your head, ahead of you, its... easy to have a private house"

Vigilance runs to everyone.

There can't be a private place like this two days away from the nearest city.

Besides, they say there's only one house, not a village.

Strange for a mountain hut, this forest is a cursed forest, a place where no hunters enter.

Guard stronghold, or another bandit's Azito?

But in Jemmy's next word, the atmosphere changes.

"I peek inside the house and see, but it looks like there's a beautiful woman living there."

Suspicious voices engage in ridicule as soon as possible.

It's a strange story to have a private house, but it would be paranoid to go so far as to say that there's a beautiful woman living there.

Everyone was laughing that I must have starved for a woman and even mislooked at her in a tree crotch.

Still, the watch sues desperately, so Robano decides to follow the watch with a laugh.

Now it's not like we're going far, let's make sure we don't do anything and laugh it off.

You can then take extra charge of the load as punishment.

The bandits around them also follow without complaining as they sneer at the idea of Robano like that.

There can't be a line. Proceed to the house... and...

I followed.

It was in the woods where it opened up.

One house stands in the middle of a wooded woodland with a circular meadow.

The wooden little beautiful house was never big and made me expect people to live in it, not as narrow as a storeroom.

Around the house are wells and small fields that give rise to an idyllic rural atmosphere that completely blends with the surrounding landscape.

But this was the Forest of Demons, a sight that must not have happened.

"Oh, come on, seriously..."

Robano squeaks unexpectedly, and other bandits are circling their eyes.

But they move quickly, and if there is a blurry group here, neither mercenary nor bandit will be served.

Soon everyone pulls out their swords, a few of them stick around the house, thinly opening the wooden windows and peeking inside.

"Ha, rare. Are you a customer?

Beautiful voice with ringing bells

Snowy white skin

And a face so neat that it seems blasphemous to say beautiful.

A woman, who also seems to be a goddess of beauty, speaks to a man peering through a window.

The tone spinning from the bright red lips that rise brightly on white, too white skin.

There is no fear in front of the anomaly of an armed multiple man, and he talks about it in a relaxed and elegant manner.

What was unexpected was the men.

Now that you're out in the mountains, you're ready for your heart, but a beautiful woman like they've never seen in their lives.

Before too beautiful a woman, the men could only produce a clogged and meaningless sound.

"Hehe, that's the one you visited. What are you surprised about?"

A beautiful woman smiles with her hands on her mouth.

"Looks like you have a lot of other guests. It is not suitable to welcome you in the dwelling of a poor minister. I would welcome you in front of the gate if I were to, but I know it is polite, but I would like to forgive you under the sun on your weak body."

"Oh... so you know it!

"Forgive me, of course. Let's do it, shall we?

The bandits also respond to the rolling voices of the corny and bells, but after birth they were just hastily hesitating with hilarious replies about all the things that had not been respectful or otherwise.

When I heard that, the beautiful woman put her hand in her mouth again, and Couscous and the laughing bandits stretched beneath her nose, and the conversation was no longer true.

It was Robano who broke the stalemate by boiling his business down to how his men were doing.

I kick my men sticking in the window and peek into them forcefully.

"How dare you! Just tell me what happened, but... be it."

Robano, like his men, is often taken lightly.

But soon there was a flame in his heart.

I've never seen her before. Besides, my body comes at its best.

Standing up and smiling at Robano and the others over the window, she covers her whole body with black fabric clothes, wearing a black shawl on her shoulders as well as a long skirt that runs all the way to her ankle.

There was no exposure at all, and despite the fact that the only skin I could see besides the face was the hand, the heavily pressed chest moved softly whenever she moved, and there was no doubt that some of the strained long skirts had a meat-packed buttocks and thighs.

Compared to this, there's nothing trivial about a caravan! An opportunity to make such a good woman a thing. Why never again!

Robano stepped inside the house when he opened the door without obtaining permission.

Three people sit at the indoor table, and I stand in front of the door.

The interior was dark besides my thoughts.

From the appearance made of thin wood and round thickness, the sunlight seemed to enter from the gap, but the inside was painted like wax or sap mixed with ash, and it was nice to say that the wall color was black without gaps.

Despite the fact that it is daytime, there are no lights in the room that are so dark that it is difficult to see at hand, and the view is barely assured thanks to the light inserted through the thin open windows.

It was thought that if the windows were closed, this house would be as dark as a moonless night.

No oil fire, no candles on the table. This woman didn't even open the window until we got close. What were you doing in the dark...?

I felt a chill that was hard to describe, but when it happened, I suppressed my thoughts.

The beauty asked me more chilly, but I never changed my attitude toward the men who forced me into it.

"It's a house for one woman, so I can't give her much hospitality."

"No, I don't want it. Watching a good woman like you is the best hospitality I've ever had."

Robano does not hesitate to look at the whole body of a beautiful woman.

I have my own men around the house, and the other one is a woman, and I can't get away with it anymore.

I guess reluctance means no use.

"Oh, I'm glad to hear you say it.

The woman continues to soften when she smiles gently without worrying about her gaze.

"Now what brings you to such a despicable place?

"The reason I came here is because I wanted to take a short cut with Chi. There's a house in the woods like this. That makes sense that you want to be sure.

Robano rides himself out and approaches the beauty.

I know he has lust and lust, and I know that beauty has no way to escape.

"What's your name? You must have heard it."

Even though the beautiful woman was surprised, maybe she smelled of acting.

"Forget the name. This is rude, my name is Lucy Euktovania.

Tension runs for a moment on everyone.

Having a family name means this woman was noble, or close to it.

But the name of a powerful aristocrat in the city does nothing here either.

Robano himself has also raided a line of nobles in the streets to receive property and a daughter.

But I don't know more and more.

Why does a woman with a last name live here alone?

"There are various circumstances, we have given you a big name, but I just want you to call me Lucy."

Does the woman not intend to speak in depth about her name, she switched the subject?

"So, what's that Lucy doing alone in a place like this? Instead of these stores, people don't even have to lean in. I don't even think I can live on my own."

"If you are one woman, you will be cautious in your diet, you will plow the fields around you, you will have your life out in the woods, you will barely live to protect this house.

"Ho, can you hunt with that! You're a miserable lady who doesn't look right!

Robano laughs luxuriously and slaps Lucy on the shoulder, touching her deliberately full chest as well.

Still, Lucy just smiled and showed no reaction.

But I felt even more uncomfortable.

It doesn't matter if you're a woman or a nobleman, neither do bows or arrows in this house to hunt. Besides, the spider's nest is not about ten days old.

Definitely, this woman hasn't eaten anything in this house.

Chills get stronger and stronger.

staring at Robano to promote vigilance, but it did not reach him drowned in the colorful incense of a beautiful woman

"I've made up my mind, Lucy. You're going to be my woman.

Robano grabs and holds Lucy's hand.

Stroking your ass from the top of your clothes conveys a superb feeling of muschiness and tension.

"Alas, I must protect this house, even if it is said to be the left."

Looks like two other bandits also felt uncomfortable with Lucy, who still hasn't broken the peace.

The action taken by a woman surrounded by bandits is supposed to be to resist desperately knowing it's futile, or to cry and plead.

But Robano doesn't realize the feeling of a good, fleshy, busty woman.

"You can't ask. You'll never get away with this again. If you really don't like it, just burn this house and drag you away.

"That's troublesome, because this is an important place"

For the first time, Lucy made a slightly frowning, troubled look.

Robano continues as he strokes Lucy's ass.

"It's a loss to the world for a woman like you to be dull here in the first place. A good woman can't be held by a man."

Robano reached for his chest just because he couldn't stand it anymore.

I was gently accompanied by Lucy's hand when I tried to break my clothes.

"... I don't have trouble getting rambled and torn through my clothes. If you want to hold me, I'll take care of them, so why don't you at least do it one at a time?

Lucy finally decided to be ready. That's what she complained when she turned her hand around Robano's neck.

"Growing up doesn't treat you abusively. Nobody's gonna hurt you with a beautiful gem. 'Cause... Hey! Get the hell out of here!

Robano orders the three of them to leave as he strips off his half-plate armor.

The two ancient ginseng go out laughing but I hesitate a little bit.

This woman is odd. It's too weird to look at anything from anywhere, I don't know what it would be like to be alone with Robano here.

But at last, Robano, with his heightened passion, yells.

"Eigil, don't! Let him eat later, then get the hell out of here! When you get out there, keep an eye out for all the other motherfuckers!

It's your choice.

There's no way you're gonna listen to me no matter what I say.

I leave quickly when I decide what to think.

Robano took it out of his pants. It's filthy. I don't have a hobby to see it.

"Come on, now. Get in the way. Yes, I am. Let's have some fun!

Already naked, Robano hugs Lucy and tries to get her hands on her chest, but the clothes that fit her body were sturdy and didn't tear or stretch out of the way.

Then would it be silk to turn the long skirt, revealing underwear like a work of art?

The perfect underwear for a good fleshy thigh, superb skin to suck on when touched.

No blemishes. The skin is white by the time it is pathological.

If he was calm, he would have noticed that her complexion wasn't just beautiful, but that she didn't have a plump body temperature.

"What a body, bastard... I've never seen such a good woman!

Robano has had quite a few women regardless of rape and adultery, but there was no woman comparable to Lucy, either beauty or body.

He erected to the point where he sounded like a virgin or something who had never seen a woman naked before, rubbing it unconsciously.

"Turn around!

Robano snuggles up to Lucy from behind, shifts his underwear and hits things.

Her sock, which swept out, was thinly open to invite a man, but it was so pale and beautiful in color that she could believe it, even when she was said to be a virgin.

A black, tumor-filled, dirty Robano delicacy tries to break into a woman's hole like that piece of art.

"Please wait, there's something called order in the deeds."

Lucy twists her body and turns her hand from the front to Robano's shoulder as she escapes a forceful embrace.

Embracing from the front, Robano's giant stands out, which can be described as huge even compared to Lucy, who is never small.

"Let's start with a mouthful. Let's have some fun."

Sweet and whispering to her voice Robano forcefully closes her face in an attempt to take Lucy's lips, but when she holds it down with one hand, she leans her lips against the man's neck.

Robano is bewildered in a cloud of desire.

(Not a bad kiss to the neck muscle either... but why... why can't I move my head with one of these left hands?

Lucy's long tongue tastes her neck and opens her mouth glossy.

And stuck his long dog teeth to Robano's neck.

It's not just a bite feeling.

A sperm erupts like a fountain from Robano's delicacy, which was tremendously intense pain and intense pleasure, erecting to its limits.

And every force falls out of my body.

Robano's consciousness vanished into darkness forever, feeling the feeling of a beautiful woman sucking on her neck muscle.