Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Wake up with the light plugging through the window.

Hold your gunning head and wash your face and brush your teeth.

It's been a recurring routine every day for a year.

Put a fire in the jar to prepare breakfast.

This is where I come in.

After that, wake up my teacher, husband and mistress and the day begins.

"Lucy, wake up. The sun's going down."

The light that plugs in is the sunset.

Unlike her, I added a window for me to plug in only the sunset because I couldn't see around in the dark room.

I was greatly disapproved of the vampires still roaring in bed, but about this would be forgiven.

The cycle of life teaches Lucy to wake up in the evening, to study, to common sense in the world, and to the situation from night to dawn.

It may seem unnatural to teach vampires about common sense and the world, but it seems she can absorb the knowledge of the person who sucked blood.

He said that he leaves the forest a few times a year and receives unfortunate victims, so he accumulates quite a bit of knowledge.

Now her appetite is in my hands, so there are no victims.

Absolute pleasure when sucking blood, not to mention during death, drives me jealously insane when I think other men were tasting it.

Repair broken objects and make tools between studies.

Since it was mostly late at night, the dark room was still a problem here, but thanks to the oil dish burning the vegetable seeds, it was able to work properly, albeit dark.

My dear vampire complained about the house burning, but do you manage your own hair and flaky kimonos? When I said that, I grew up.

Basically everything here is homemade.

It takes two days to get to the nearest city, and most importantly, I won't allow Lucy to go out into the outside world until she's a human being in public.

When the sky comes white, Lucy closes the window and closes, and I go out and plow a small field, taking my prey in the woods if I have to.

Because the forest around here has not been vandalized at all, or if you look for ten minutes, you will most likely find some kind of animal.

I do everything I can because this hunt will also be physical training.

Lucy tells you to work out your head better than your body.

Before the sun rises in the morning, finish and return to your home for evening combat training with the vampires.

Combat training is a battle on the bed, and if you lose, you taste disgrace.

When I first got here, the only sexual activity I decided to have was once every ten days when I was sucking blood.

All that was left was for me to be unbearable and for Lucy to cry and deal with me, or to make fun of me and be mean and push me down and fit in for payback.

But lately I have learned a woman. I no longer listen to patience in my lower body, I hold her like every day, I am held.

If you don't ask, you'll be worried sick.

For the most part, they try two to three fights a day, but they have about a 10% chance of winning.

Lucy says he's the pinnacle of stupidity, such as knowing a woman for a year and challenging himself that those young creatures lived 500 years.

Still, it can be described as considerable progress given that the first six months could not be won once.

He also keeps busy with other chores and sometimes invites me from Lucy's side when the time is late.

I told her a bedtime story, but she couldn't help but think that I was so cute that I desperately wanted her body.

A boy about to be a man, well, he just burns up in a situation where he says the person he cuts his virginity from will bump his libido.

I can also be praised for the fact that bed technology has risen recently.

As a man, a beautiful woman will be the supreme time to raise her voice.

Lucy will take it firmly if I strike hard, and praise me if I blame her well.

After scolding me for "That hurts now, diminishing points" even if I do something violent with a lot of momentum, I end up accepting it.

I can't possibly grow up being taught by a gentle teacher who uses too much beautiful abundant material and also receives rough acts.

This is mostly how the day ends, but there are exceptional days.

That's once every ten days, one day with a bloodsucking.

Blood sucking is a meal for Lucy, not something like tasting a preference, and she dies no matter how much other food she eats if she doesn't smoke it regularly.

I asked if that interval was ten days, but if I did, I would look away, so when I asked him, he seemed to be fine for a year or two.

What I said about wanting my blood every ten days was simply a pure desire to taste the blood of the boy of choice all the time.

At that time I suggested then to make it a blood sucker once a year, but then I was told that I would also make the night battle once a year, so this proposal became obsolete.

Abstinence life while living next to Lucy, etc. Now I turn up the sound in two days.

I also find it hard to throw away the pleasure of sucking blood.

On one day of blood-sucking, it takes place mostly late at night because it is late at night that the urge increases the most.

That seems to taste better overwhelmingly.

This bloodsucking is heavily linked to sexual impulses, and the pleasure of being bitten by a neck muscle is not the norm.

If you don't stay naked, your pants will get dirty because the seeds will erupt when they bite you. If you don't pay attention to your orientation, you can get dirty dishes and ingredients because of the momentum.

Sexual impulses during blood suction seem to be the same on the sucking side, and after it's over, Lucy gets pressed up impatiently, and she's sensitive enough to be able to water her horny fluids without having to do anything.

It seems that the disloyalty held by its blood bearers in the trance after a meal of everything is hard to exhaust to the brush tongue.

Most of the victories in the bed I lifted from her were earned during this state of affairs.

That said, after being sucked blood, my body gets incredibly heavy, so I couldn't move at all initially, and they were playing like her toys.

But I saw that she couldn't afford it either, which was supposed to be one-sided, and worked hard to build her body and build her mental strength to attack her in this state.

The first victory I managed to get him to move even after he sucked blood.

The satisfaction was great at that time when Lucy shouted in my arms and it culminated and eventually collapsed.

Since then, I've been fighting overwhelmingly in my favor when I suck blood.

You can have fun scorching her out of her usual spare time, making her say slutty words, and strengthening her humiliating posture.

Though I have bitter experiences where she attacked me too much and flew completely rational and I was offended enough to bleed out of my male roots.

I think my knowledge and strength have grown far more in the past year than before.

Of course, the treatment of women improved to such an extent that Lucy could say, "I look forward to being held every day".

My growing body also grew, and the other day I overtook Lucy at her height.

The muscles also turned completely into adult ones, leaving no more children's atmosphere anywhere.

But above all, growth will be the heart.

Fight and win and survive, so I see far more of myself now than I did back in the day when I was full.

Even trapped in this closed forest, the world seemed exceptionally wide open.

Make vegetables, make tools, hunt for prey, and eat with a woman waiting to return.

Now I know what Lucy said then.

"My heart is distorted" Maybe if I saw me now a year ago, I'd feel the same thing.

It's Lucy, Lucy, it's Lucy.

What percentage of me is accounted for by her now?

Thanks to her, I became a person, and I was raised to be a man.

I'm in love with her.

It's not all about being beautiful or wanting to hold me.

I want to be with her, to live with her for the rest of my life.

That won't come true.

I'm sure she won't move from here.

I'm not going to ask her what happened, but this is important to her and it's a place she shouldn't be away from.

And when I'm alone, if I put my knowledge on and fix my distractions, I'll kick you out of here.

That's what I and she both wanted because it was decided from the beginning.

It was me who changed my mind.

You don't have to go out in the woods, I want to be with Lucy a lot more than that.

I want you to laugh with me every day, hug me, and have kids if you can.

I don't put it in my mouth.

That's betraying her feelings for teaching me so much.

It would be to end everything we've done in vain.

I wonder what the ideal is.

I'll take Lucy with me when I travel here.

Then we pull her and travel the wide world and live together where we like.

Maybe this is ideal or I could have it vampired too because I have life expectancy issues.

So far I thought about it and noticed the contradiction.

The idea is that we can't suck each other's blood, so the two of us will go around killing people.

But that's okay.

I'm sure I can handle it.

I'll definitely ask Lucy out when I get out of here.

Just keep that in mind and come close to attacking her.

Her eyes patted open as she was walking away.

"Hmm. ♪ You've come from that way - it's my win"

We've been dating for a year, but we've come to know her pretty well.

Essentially, she is quite a horny woman.

Hold each other without saying anything and roll over the bed.

I spread this bed out on the side, too.

Because there were many fall accidents during intense play.

Sleeping on his back for a while, Lucy held my face gently against her chest with one hand riding up.

I suck my nipples. I spin my words as I stroke them to love me.

"It's only been a year and you've grown so much... you've really grown"

I found out one more thing in these words.

I also saw my mother's shadow.

The growing passion fades away.

It might be a good idea to stay asleep.

I embraced him back to deceive him by hiding the lightness.

"I pulled out Lucy the other day. Maybe I'll look down on you soon enough."

Unexpectedly giving back disgusting looks like a rebellious child to me.

"What, soak me up? Looking down...... Aah! Well, so are you."

Returning to me in a confused voice, I notice the feeling of my lower body.

The hand of a woman who felt motherly was in my groin.

"Growth is this way! You slut!

"Ugh, come on. How do we use it?

"I'll do it!

Bend Lucy's body, which sleeps on her back, and insert it to show off her joints, rubbing her weakness from the start and waving her hips.

"Oh ♪ yeah, you can't just be fierce. If you aim for a weak spot for a woman, but slowly...... Ugh!

Rub up your weaknesses plenty before lying sideways, changing angles from behind and rubbing them up, making sure they flooded, then rambling the deepest with the mating of the beast from behind stabbing them to the deepest point.

"Ngu! Yes! I'll poke you in the back when the woman grows taller. Don't forget to caress and kiss your body."

As the word goes, he repeatedly kisses and gently lifts his chest to his intense movements and back.

The inside of Lucy changed and tightened tightly to squeeze it out of the motion that was coming tangled.

"Ugh, I'm picking up. You're out already."

"Damn!

I saw that as it was, I could get him to fire right away. I tried to take a fancy position lifting Lucy from the front and gain an advantage...

"Haha this is fun! Swinging Yu ~"

The room didn't disappear from Lucy.

On the contrary, my big breasts shake so hard in front of me that I can't afford them anymore.

The stop was brought on by her lips to her ears.

"Eigil's big enough to get into a hell of a place. In the deepest place… now seed it…"

That's what they put a long tongue in their earholes, and they decimated everything.

"Haaaa!!

Shouts similar to groans stabbed with spears.

She ejaculates in my ear as loud as she can hear the firing noise.

"Ha ha! Amazing amount, look, look, Agil, look! I'm bloated."

Shivering with pleasure, Lucy has made her look like a pregnant woman boasting of her belly, which has begun to swell.

A paragraph and when I spit out of the women's hole the sperm that came out about half way into the barrel, Lucy was squeezed out and asked me for an arm pillow to breathe in her bed.

"Um, you still have half a serving of technology. We've grown tools, so let's try harder."

It was dry for fun, but at least you were happy with the size, huh? And I was just a little proud.

And there's one more thing that makes me happy.

"The amount of seeds and the momentum of the firing is amazing, isn't it? I don't know what's going on..."

Whatever it is, Lucy praises me. I feel good.

I ejaculated once again with momentum in the pleasure of being caressed with my tongue with balls in hindplay.

To the ejaculation that reached the ceiling, she joyfully slapped her hand like a girl, and gave me the best words: "I've never seen such an amazing man".