Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

The trumpet sounds and the soldiers march with their swords raised.

The opening ceremony of the traditional winter sword tournament was held in the Royal Arena.

The huge arena also looks like a crowd of people in 10,000 units when you take a stand.

In a big cheer, a man shows up in the luxurious seat in the center and hands all the time telling him to be quiet.

Gradually the cheer stops and the voice of the soldier echoes in the place where it has restored quiet.

"Gen 24! Be the Orthodox King of the Olga Federation and ruler! Your Majesty!"

Between the middle-aged and the old man, perhaps, the man who slowly appeared with his hands in his arms takes off his cape without any hesitation and sits in a chair and releases his shoes from his feet.

Numerous fruits and liquors are available on the carpet drawn from the chair.

Don't be shy, he is the ruler of the Federation, Utrant II.

Once again, cheer echoes the arena.

After I scored my chin, I won this far without any particular struggle.

I'm sure even if Agor had won, it would have ended the same way.

But not from here, the real strong come directly to the arena without fighting in the city or anything.

The order of the matches is also the last to be turned by the famous, and the likes of those who have won up in the city fight as the first pastime.

Still, this number of people, it's an unparalleled cheer for a game in the city.

"Lord Agir is in the next game, so please select and equip your weapon."

The soldier's tone is also polite.

You mean when you get here, you treat it pretty good.

The weapons to be prepared are also limited to swords only but of better quality and come in various sizes.

It's one-on-one, so even a very huge weapon would be detrimental.

Take a sword the same size as a dual crater.

It weighs a lot.

Finally, I am allowed inside the arena to begin my first battle in the arena.

Me and my opponent face each other in the center, and my lawyer speaks up.

I felt complicated remembering the underground death fight but it was even more unpleasant on my mouth.

"Red! Randyl the Giant, a tougher warrior than the North!

"White! Ruthless Killer, Blood Dance Agil!

Wait, who's the killer?

I don't know why I beat one to death.

Think about it for a second, I can't remember how many I've killed so far, and give up on the killer.

Signal of initiation, the man in front of you has the biggest sword and shield ever prepared in a big man wondering if there is a 2m.

The easy to understand type is very good.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Align your sword with the sword of the man who will be shouted down.

A fierce metal noise sounds, a spark flies, a tweet runs to the audience while several matches are met.

Is it so strange that I'm pushing?

The sight of a 2m Randyl beating me down and slipping back may not be odd.

Unfortunately, no simple force has ever beaten any big man.

Finally, you can't be patient anymore. Randyl stops the meeting and sets up a giant shield.

I guess that means we'll just rest a little.

But I waited for it.

Set up a shield, I was waiting for that moment when my vision was gone.

I go around to the side of my shielded hand, strike him in the foot and calf from the side and go backwards.

"Guh!!

The big man also withstands the blow of a two-handed sword, but can no longer be saved.

He couldn't take my sword in the trunk, which hurt his leg and leaned, and he finally bounced his sword and the game was over.

Randyl, which collapses with the signal of termination, better yet, is what has stood.

A great deal of applause comes from the audience.

It also seems to me that the audience here wants a dramatic development of the weak in the face of the strong, rather than the tragic battle of the strong in which the weak are killed, as in an underground game.

I guess a big round of applause for me is an admiration for the young man who defeated the advantageous big man.

Matches in the arena are basically once a day.

It was only about a few minutes of battle, but a few gold coins are given away.

I still have enough for Nonna and Celia to pay for the game.

Then there is one place to go.

"Welcome aboard!

When the door opens, a large number of women greet each other in unison.

Outdoors are freezing cold, but indoors there are a number of fireplaces and all the women dress thinly and fanatically.

This is a whorehouse in the civil district.

Celia and Nonna pushed into the room after the game to deepen the rapport between the two of us to keep the booze and knob.

Nonna was faceless from start to finish, so you'll definitely notice though.

"This is Welcome to [Fairy Tree]!

A round, fat, middle-aged woman comes here with a palm of her hand.

"What fairy would you like today? You can choose from the fairies in the back, right?

Again, you won't know unless you actually look in person.

When I look back, the ladies make a unison, show their breasts, and lift their hems.

The women emphasize their breasts, but the size of their breasts doesn't make them any better than the women who can beat Nonna.

This time I want to hold a good fleshy woman.

Nonna is skinny except for her breasts, and when she arrives in Celia, she may pass as a boy if she hides her breasts and localities.

I do my hand on one woman's shoulder.

"Ready?

"Thank you. We're here to serve you."

"My daughter... well, she's very good at her mouth, and enjoy it."

My mistress tried something, but kept her mouth shut.

This shop is a common whorehouse.

When Christoph asks, it becomes the business of an aristocratic opponent if it's a very upscale store, so he says it's more of a standard somewhat superior store.

"Fifty copper coins for temporary fun, and two silver coins for overnight fun"

Cheap on the outside, I don't think it's such a bad store, but is there something wrong with this woman?

The store owner smiled when he gave him two pieces of silver coins that he didn't want to hold at the time and number of times, and the woman sat on her back.

Once again, she is passed into a private room and looks at the woman.

Her hair is redhead, she's tall for a woman, she's slightly lower than me, and her flesh is good and her breasts are quite a size.

"My name is Melissa. Thank you for the evening."

Melissa gets on the bed and bows her head with pepper.

I don't know if I've been hit by the atmosphere either. I can't help but get excited and quickly mouth it and try to get my clothes off, but Melissa put her hand on my chest.

"Take it easy because I will bring you to heaven..."

But with all the excitement, I can't stop.

Not forcefully, but it strips Melissa of her thin clothes and makes her naked.

Melissa was baffled but desperate to hide the area.

"You won't have to hide it so much now that they're holding you"

"No… I will serve you more than that"

Something's wrong, I thought you were hiding it even if you were sick, so I grabbed Melissa's hand and opened her leg.

There was a trampled garden spread out there.

Melissa's important place had been destroyed more directly, not ill.

"Did they see you?"

"What happened to this?

"It's not a whorehouse here. You disobeyed my husband when he was being sold and abandoned... burned chopsticks, blades, everything."

Does Melissa no longer have to act? Jump to bed in big letters.

"I've been doing pretty well since I got here, but the key part is broken and I can't even get guests."

I'm confident in technology - I nodded.

"Look, I look good, so I'm pretty much the first customer to come in, but I don't have the next one in bed."

"How bad is it?

"That's right. It's broken to the deepest point. I can't have children, and Yuruyu. Maybe even my own wrist."

Laughs like Kerakera and I gave up.

"Um, you want to stop? That husband's a pain in the ass, but if he sees the next one, he'll probably give it back about half."

"No, I don't mind. Will you deal with him?

"Do you think that makes me pathetic?

"No, she's a good woman, so she wants to be a thing."

Melissa laughed brightly.

"Haha, he wants to make the whore a thing. Customer, are you kidding me?

"You're a whore, too, and I'm gonna hold you for a fall."

"Just kidding again"

I pushed Melissa down and whispered love in my ear.

"You want to hold it. There's no such thing as cancellation."

Melissa also smiles so that she can play if she feels my tantrum.

"Really? No, it helps, because overnight guests are appreciated. I'll serve you - how about a finish on the butt or something? Brother, I forgive you because I like you."

No, I just want to hold a woman.

Only entertain Melissa's hole.

"Harder mine with foreplay. I'll hold you later."

Melissa wrinkles between her eyebrows.

"So - Mine is broken and I can't use it! It hurts a lot to say it yourself, doesn't it?

I take my clothes off and stick out the still soft meat stick in front of Melissa when it seems silly to talk either way.

Melissa flinches a little on the male root that comes out in front of her, but that's the war whore, who immediately perceives intent and opens her mouth.

"That's a big tool! I'm pretty confident in my moves."

Melissa rushes things out of her mouth when she lets them continue serving for a while but the meat stick is sudden.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...! Awesome size. I've never seen anything like it."

Melissa observes as she follows and strokes it amazing.

But if you take it from me, it's not like you're still halfway there and ready.

"If you're this big, you can't do well with your mouth, so you can use your chest."

After a while of enthusiastic service, I finally culminated, too.

Melissa looks up at me from between her crotches with a flashing face.

"What... this... Customers aren't like orcs or mixed blood with horses, are they?

"You're a rude guy. We're ready for more than that, right?

Take Melissa down to bed and put her body between her legs.

"So I am! Could it be this size..."

Cute screaming when I go in.

"Ya! Why!? Tough, I've never seen anything like it!

He said it was loose, so I plugged it in without hesitation, but it wasn't.

Maybe the roots are swollen more than usual on the busty ass and thighs I haven't seen in a long time.

Insert it deep as it widens the chisel and interior.

"... Sounds good"

Her tightness had been lost because of the wound, but this feeling of being loosely wrapped around me was fresh.

It tightens painfully when it's another woman, and if she's not used to it, she's going to cut a hole and worry about it.

Besides, there's still going to be some back there.

"You're still coming in."

"What!? Beyond that is a child bag.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

There was a noise with Gollun and the giant roots really got to the roots.

Her back is hurting so much that she can't even have a child because of past outrages.

They also opened the entrance to the child bag because of it and slipped in without so much resistance.

I fit into her to the roots and remember the feeling of overlapping with Lucy when she was still growing up in the past.

That's when I pushed my hips desperately to get him in the back a little bit.

"Oh, I feel good. Excellent."

"Kaha... I can't believe it... they're really skewering me up to the sack"

"If it hurts, shall we pull it out?

"No! Keep going, I can't wait... a man is happy in me!

It must have been humiliating for her to be disappointed by a man every time she showed genitals, too.

"You've had all the guys so far," he said, shaking his body and delighting.

She seemed so happy when she came under me and up and swung her hips and stormed.

"Poke it from behind! Don't be shy, be abusive!

Get Melissa out of bed and push her against the wall.

Once he pulls back and pounds momentum well, he offends the child bag again.

I was able to get to the roots smoother than at first.

"Ahhhh!!

Suck hard on Melissa's neck screaming as she snaps into the wall and my body, rubbing her rich breasts hard.

She looks back at this one as she desperately hips together.

The whore's body thought it would have been a bad idea to sell, suck her neck and leave her behind, but she repeated how to mesh her teeth.

You mean get your teeth up, don't hesitate to let me bite your neck muscle, it screamed tremendously, which also raised the whisper of pleasure.

"Um..."

The door opens gently and the chore girl in the whorehouse shows her face.

He came to see me worried about too much screaming.

"Over there, ugh! Say it! Worry, hi no!! Don't do it hey!!

Melissa, who was salivating, constantly clarified her breath, prompting her to leave the room.

It's a good opportunity, so let's change our position.

Lift it pierced from behind and sit on the couch.

Her own weight makes her squeal deeper.

This attitude makes it easier to kiss.

"More intense! Poke it in the back, poke it around!

Nevertheless, the meat stick is already in the child bag.

It would be poisonous to your body if you made it too violent in a place where men shouldn't have come in.

"It's okay, it feels too good! Whatever happens now, break it! Poke and kill. Yeah!!

The door opens thinly again.

It would be because of the noisy words "break" and "kill".

It's also up to the girls to make sure the whores aren't being impotent to their guests.

I don't even pay attention to whether Melissa has already seen anything but me.

One piece of copper coin, I'll let the girl go, and when she's okay, I'll show her a distorted face to Melissa's pleasure.

"Yikes! Pick meat beans!

When I did what Melissa said, the tide erupted with the momentum to fly to the entrance to the room, and my consciousness flew.

I guess the girl also knew about Melissa's body, watching with astonishment the delicacies that spread her holes in pieces.

"I think I'll keep screaming. Why don't we just stay there and watch?

Lay the fainted Melissa on the bed and insert again in the normal position.

"Ahhh!

Melissa woke up in a shock.

Looks like the girl decided to sit on the floor in the corner of the room and watch.

A profit of love that turns away from earlier intense mates and gently kisses them down by stroking their faces.

Slip your hands over a well-shaped chest and slowly rock your hips together.

"Oh sweet... nice..."

Melissa's hands also stroke my back and thighs for a loosely sexier look.

I seem to have noticed the girl in the corner of the room as well but she just did one wink.

"I think it's time to get out. Will you sit back?

"Yeah, excuse me for being alone. Let your stomach burst."

Melissa says it in a prank tone, but if Nonna hears it, she'll probably say, "It's not a joke".

We move together and rise to the peak with slow movement.

"Come!

Melissa can lift her hips and take me in the sack again.

"Whoa!!

There was no recent momentum to start firing.

"What's a cub..."

I guess I even hear the girl in the corner of the room.

I am surprised to put my hand on my mouth.

"Huh? Awesome sound... my stomach... my stomach..."

When my fire is over, the girl brings the bucket.

I guess it's obvious that it came out in large quantities, so it's a consideration not to contaminate the bed.

I pulled out a meat stick dressed to lift Melissa and make the toddler urinate.

"Ah! Lynn, don't look!

……

The girl called Lynn, ignoring Melissa's wishes, stares open.

My sperm refluxed with tremendous momentum and the sound was awesome.

What a cup of hand-washing bucket when I slowly pressed my belly to squeeze it out to the minute in the bag.

It's amazing while I'm at it.

"Not only is it big, but it's so... I wish I could have kids"

No, if the whore gets pregnant, that would be trouble.

The girl leaves the room with a bucket for now but what are you going to do with that one?

"So... do you want to take a break later?

"Do I look that way?

Poke things that remain stiff in front of Melissa.

"No, you take it quickly."

I don't hesitate to scratch things all over me, and I start to lose my head with enough momentum to worry that I'm okay.

After that, we continued to interact until dawn, shooting into her, repeatedly reviving her with her mouth and chest.

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"Good?

"That was amazing. I'm so glad..."

"I'm glad too. I didn't hesitate to poke you, and you're the best woman I've ever seen."

"This gigantic root, even I was tough... I've been using it on other women before, right? Were you breaking a woman from one end?

Rude. Everyone's still alive.

"Tiny penis, thank you for being adorable"

Melissa gives a light kiss to a meat stick she has lost her strength.

White light leaks through tightened windows.

"Oh... the night will dawn... it will be over..."

I stroke her, desperately hugging me.

"I'll be back. Not the last."

Melissa said she looked up.

"Always, huh? I'll be waiting."

She's pressing my belly with plenty of me.

"Oh, I don't want to pick up a customer until Mr. Agir gets here next. Let's turn it into a bit of a wild outfit."

I held him painfully trying to at least make him stay my woman until the time came.

"" Thank you. Please come back. ""

The whores are saying goodbye to their morning guests.

Melissa wasn't in a very hip standing position, but the chore girl supported her and she came to see me off.

He looks at me, wondering how fiercely he attacked his legs.

She pressed for kisses and hugs to the end, and it was obvious that she was in love with me.

"Were you okay with that kid?

My mistress walks beside me outside the store and asks me with interest.

"Oh, I'm so glad you're feeling better."

"Heh, that's unusual.... whores are supposed to make customers fall in love with each other."

Melissa is still raising her voice for drop-off.

You won't stop until I'm invisible.

"Ma, come to him once in a while. That's my poor daughter, too."

Of course, I'm going home.

Will we have time to eat before we go to the arena?

Nonna welcomes me home in the morning.

"Looks like we had a good time last night, above all."

"Oh, that was awesome."

"That was intense. There's a lot of evidence on your neck."

"Oh, that's a great medal, isn't it?

"... the enemy of a woman. No!

I took Nonna's flying head and kissed her, and I headed to the arena.

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"Red! Affiliated with Kingsguard Knights! Ser Lucife-Gadrist!

"White! Miracle Mercenary! Agil!"

My mouth is mostly better.

I have won several fights since then, held Melissa in that bounty, and Nonna is jealous of me.

And in the sixth battle, opponents have become just active servicemen and knights with nobility.

Exactly unlike a game in the square, I never met a clapping opponent, and with every win I made, I was beginning to be forced to struggle.

"Are you Agil? I do it well with civilians."

"It's an honor."

Lucif and I greet each other arrogantly, albeit pregame.

I guess this is the standard way to talk to noble civilians.

But if you go into a game, it doesn't matter.

There's a signal to start, but they won't jump in.

Lucif's sword is a little smaller than mine, but he's good at picking it up and jumping into it is dangerous.

Lucif moved as the audience tried to raise their discontent after a while of staring at each other.

Cut down the upper right section to the left nagging, then return the blade for a strong thrust into the trunk.

I take it with my sword, but I can't defend my last thrust, blushing my shoulder.

Shake up your sword with one hand in agony but it is easily prevented.

There was no pursuit, and Lucif got his distance once.

"This power with one hand. As I've seen in previous games, that's a lot of strength that doesn't fit the look."

"That's all I can do."

I'll set it up next time.

Lift your sword up to the big upper level as you advance.

He naturally targets the empty torso, but it fakes, without swinging down the sword, and returns to his chest and receives his sword.

This is an opportune time for the sword that has been swept away and the momentum of my advance to be offset, and for us to fall apart at close range from each other.

You can't dodge it because you're swinging all you can with the power of your arms alone, and you're disfigured from each other, and you just have to take it with your sword.

And if it's a simple bump, I have a minute.

A loud metal noise sounds and Lucif kneels.

Raise your sword and enter the defense, but the meeting starts here.

One-in-two and a series of breathless attacks take him further.

You swing to push it off, but you didn't miss the gap, or you gently fly away when you realize the sword was swinging to soften your feet.

Lucif rose to rotate using recoil in the meantime, once again a stare from the front.

"Excellent"

I guess we're even going to waste time talking while we're breathing in each other.

"How many Kingsguard knights did the earlier attack overtake?"

"You're outrageous, aren't you?"

'Cause I'm good.

I guess I don't care about the tone or anything in the fight.

Lucif laughed and cut without any preliminary motion.

His sword cleverly changes its orientation to dance on the fast.

Simply meet and you will be captured immediately.

Distance yourself so that you can meet two times and escape.

You have one chance.

I'll take the sword to one on my right.

"What are you going to do?

Without a shield such as the use of a two-handed sword with one hand, there is no advantage whatsoever.

So this is an odd idea.

I don't fly needles, though.

I'm in the mood of my right hand.

"You didn't even throw the game!

I almost run at a speed close to full sickness, jumping up and swinging my sword behind my back.

Whoever sees this will take a bad idea.

If you jump up, your sword muscle will be fixed and you can't fix it.

Besides, the power is also known with one right hand.

He looks puzzled, but he raises his sword to stop me when I'm handed over and defenseless.

And I opened my eyes in amazement.

The sword wasn't in my right hand.

Right nagging payment with one sword wielded with all his might on his right hand switched to his left hand with his back.

He didn't think he'd turn the two-handed sword on his back either. Dealing with it is delayed.

A half-way shake of one left hand in an unnatural position, but with the corresponding weight, that was enough against an indefensible opponent.

A dull sound sounds and a sword devours Lucif's flank.

"Guru!"

Lucif's sword, bowing to squat, danced through the universe with my second blow.

A cheer full of cracks, I guess Lucif was a famous knight.

Citizens are enthusiastic about the complete madness, dotted with those who are also standing up and applauding in the aristocratic seat.

"Not the way a knight fights"

Looks like Lucif has already recovered.

"But strong! Fantastic!"

Lucif comes looking for a handshake.

It's impossible for nobles to shake hands with civilians.

"I'm not sick of fighting on the battlefield. You beat me! Be proud!"

Nonna in the audience is shaking her head back and forth hard.

You mean to tell me to keep my head down, though it just looks like a head punch.

"It's an honor."

I bow my head to Lucif.

According to stories I heard later, if I shake hands with civilians in front of the public, etc., I would be ridiculed for saying that their nobility is on par with civilians.

Therefore, he said that he would bow his head to show his gratitude and inform his surroundings that this is not a reciprocal relationship.

You're a pain in the ass with nobles.

Apparently the next game is in three days.

If you notice, there will be more pre-opening ceremonies in the semifinals next time, so there will be a prep period.

I can get a crowd out of the game venue with Nonna and Celia wondering if it's okay to slow down at the inn for the first time in a while.

"Wow you!" "It's been a long time since I've seen you defeat Kingsguard! Mercenaries? Isn't that some knighthood?

I get messed up, and I walk down the road responding appropriately, and I get another voice.

"You must be Agil."

Three women, hair decorated in a flickering dress, and perfume that fragrances.

I am a noble lady so clear that there is no more.

This arena is set up to cross civic and aristocratic boundaries, so that no one in either capacity can hesitate to enter or leave.

All the years won't be twenty, and there's an atmosphere of not knowing anything scary.

"I want you to talk to me."

I see, I'm the only one who won this time with something unrelated to the nobility.

I can't easily talk to other noble knights and titles, but you're telling me it's gonna be me.

I use reverence for myself because Nonna is whining politely and politely.

"Right, what can I tell you?

Nonna is twitching.

Are you shitting me?

"Well! disrespectful way to say it!

"But aren't some of those barbaric places?

"Whatever, I'm not comfortable in a place like this. Shall we go somewhere where we can have tea?"

He's not thinking about saying no to this one.

I wouldn't say no because I was expecting it.

"If you're with me, go ahead."

Celia clings to me. She doesn't have eyes in her eyes.

Nonna shrugged back to the inn when she left first.

You're pathetic, so let's make him look good tonight.

I told the three ladies in a fancy cafe quite modestly about the qualifying and the battle on the journey, but they...

"How barbaric!" Oh, there's a lot of danger outside the White Capital. "" Me, I'm dizzy. "

and I was reacting, but still promoting the next, I guess I'm hungry for stimulation.

Celia even had a cheeky treat she'd never seen.

Time went by and it was time to open up, but the ladies were laughing at each other.

"It's you today." "Wow."

One daughter gets out in front of me so the other two can push me out.

Did the other daughters say [Christina], who turned red in the face as they laughed couscous?

"Follow me. And my servant's daughter."

Christina calls for a Tsuji carriage as she goes outside, wearing her hat deep and boarding.

She doesn't speak a word while the rattle and the carriage rock her.

Until just now, I was a daughter who talked and laughed quite casually.

Eventually the carriage stops in front of a building.

"Bringin 'in."

"Keep the carriage waiting!

Christina tells Celia to wait in the carriage when she pays her husband more.

Celia shouts off without knowing what happened.

He pays the receptionist to pull my hand and throw it on his feet fast and enters the private room.

"Oh I thought there would be fire coming out of my face......"

"You've had a long adventure. So I... can I hold you?

"Damn right! I'm the only one who's not dressed well yet."

Apparently, the three of them will be bad daughters among the noble ladies.

They say the three of us go out and play a lot, talk to civilians like me and play with our bodies.

The other two have already abandoned their virgins, and they're teasing Christina because she's the only one yet.

She can't wait to see the thrill of her unmarried daughter offering her virginity to a civilian opponent.

"Come on! Nice to meet you! Hold me!

Stick your hands out and look at this one.

That's the noble lady, she says to take it all off.

I'll get everything ready for her just to fall asleep.

"It's an impossible honor to hold a noble woman, isn't it?

I don't think women have nobility or slavery.

"Now taste it with tears and thanks!

Only my mouth turned well.

When I peeled it off and looked at it, it was definitely stylish and soft to see if I didn't have much muscle.

I played foreplay, and I was ready, and I took my clothes off, too.

"Ha!......... Are all your lords wearing such big things!?

Apparently, they have quite a bit of knowledge.

"That's right. So the first experience is painful."

"But it's as good as my arm... there's no way I'm going into a crotch hole like that"

"It's okay. Women have babies. That's all right."

It's hard to explain one thing to another.

Let's just eat.

"I'll go. You can bite me if you can't be patient."

"I won't do such barbaric things! And about my first experience...... no, YAY...... yaaaa!! Ouch good!!

I've grown accustomed to virgin eating, but the first moment is indescribable.

I feel sorry for the woman complaining about the pain, and I want to make her feel better soon.

But once in a lifetime, it also creates the satisfaction that dominated the woman.

He caressed Christina and moved her hips, thinking about philosophical things such as that.

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"You had this monster with your lords. The books are all lies...... but it felt good"

I'll smear it inside because she shyly gives birth control pills.

The birth control pills seem to be superb, and it seems okay to use them afterwards.

You can't just conceive a child.

Let her rise again with those fingers, and we'll leave the inn.

"Now if you'll excuse me. After......... can you tell me about the inn? Not that I'll see you again, though!

I will teach the inn that I will definitely come back to see him and drop off the carriage.

He returned to the inn with Celia, who was not in a good mood to give her bird skewers and apples.

"Did you enjoy talking to the nobles?

Nonna's voice is cold, which I also know she's been into hookers lately.

Besides, explaining the circumstances.

"Yeah!? Have you deprived me of my purity?!?

Anger turned to surprise.

"Not a widow's or a returning woman's play, but an unmarried daughter's?

Nonna shakes her head if she doesn't believe it.

Seems like a hell of a lot more than I thought I'd do from the former Countess Warrant lady Nonna.

He's also likely to be kicked out of the house, including the fornication of his unmarried daughter, let alone the civilians whose opponents are in the stream.

"If the people in the house tease me, I'm sure Master Agir will blame me!

Let's hope not.

Nonna sighs.

"Please don't destroy yourself with a woman before you get Electra back..."

I hold Nonna to think that might be the real deal.

That was like an outpost, the main battle is about to begin.

The debacle came early to the outing.

The next morning, a big carriage stopped in front of the inn and Christina was alone with a woman she thought was a servant.

At first I thought you came to see me quickly, but then I wouldn't be doing anything this conspicuous.

When we show ourselves what's going on, she comes running over.

Are your cheeks stretched or red and swollen, and your eyes cringe and bright red.

"Gus...... Agil,. Your mother is here for you. Come with me,"

I don't have any plans, and I snort, but Nonna was turning bright blue.

"No! Maybe we can put him in jail when we get there!

It is impossible for a noble lady to be sent out to pick up civilians in the first place.

Even the immediate servants of the mansion said it was excessive.

This seems to mean that the other parent is quite angry at the two of them.

If that's the case, they'll run away.

I tell Celia and Nonna to wait at the inn and get in the carriage.

Christina cried hard in front of me the whole time.

The squire occasionally wipes her tears and recommends water but doesn't even try to look at me better.

I still wonder if this is going to be a bad idea, but I can't help it now.

I'm going into the aristocratic zone.

I don't have a permit, but the guards just look at the carriage and bare it.

Is it a nobleman in a considerable capacity?

"Like this"

Christina's house is certainly large, but not so prominent among the aristocratic mansions lined with luxurious mansions around her.

I'd rather call it a small one.

Christina walks silently down and behind her, led by a servant.

The doors of the hall were just noble, decorated and luxurious.

"Welcome aboard,"

The year of a woman who seems to be Christina's mother is about thirty, and her hair is unusually young as a mother of a daughter who, unlike her daughter, has blonde hair and, no matter how she sees it, does not look less than fifteen.

"Chris, go to the back room."

"Yes......"

Christina and I are leaving alone.

If you have sadness on your back, your grin leaks.

"You can't talk here. I'll show you to my private room."

The atmosphere was strange.

It's a weird story about the wife welcoming her daughter's adulterer in the first place.

I don't like noble manipulation, but I know about that.

"I can't even serve tea because my servant says not to go in there."

"No problem"

Ma'am and I are going across the table.

"I'm late. My name is Christina's mother [Claudia-Albence-Mallodle]. My husband has given the Marquis over His Majesty."

He was a fancy nobleman.

Think of the Lady as a hostage to help the Nonnas, but it won't be at that stage yet.

"Were you a high-ranking man who didn't belong to me and didn't belong to me? Forgive me for my loss."

"I guess so. Somehow I tore up my unmarried daughter's virgin."

Hmm. Looks like they totally called me on the matter.

"My daughter seemed to hide it, but if she smelled like seed juice and walked with her little crotch, it was obvious that she put the meat stick in the horny hole."

I think I heard an impossible word from the Marquise's mouth.

"If you ask me, you've raised your virgin daughter, and you seem to treat women very well."

The clouds are getting suspicious in a different way.

"But you shouldn't lie. It's a good thing that my daughter has a meat stick attached to all her palaces."

Claudia circles around the table and approaches this way.

"A felony who can't help but be roped around his neck, such as robbing the Marquis' virgin,"

Madame's hand is attached to my chest and slowly descends.

"If you can give me a taste of the trick that made the woman cry and the giant roots that make her proud, you can keep this in mind, right?

It would definitely be an execution, such as holding the Marquis' mother and daughter, but it's the same now.

Plus Claudia had a mature, man hungry woman hue she didn't have in her daughter.

"Well, I'll deal with you."

"Yeah, if I'm not satisfied, I might turn you over to the guards. I serve you with all my heart."

Claudia sits in a chair, taking off her footwear and offering her feet.

He's going to tell me to lick it.

I smiled satisfied when I took my feet and included them in my mouth.

The lady doesn't move while sitting in a chair, and I strip off one piece at a time as I crawl my lips all over my body.

"How's my body?

I almost said that I was a little saggy and also hungry, but I would definitely tie myself up, so I weigh myself down.

"It's beautiful. White and soft, it's an irresistible body for a man"

I feel like a concubine, but sometimes this isn't a bad idea.

He continued to caress and admire him for a while afterwards, but Claudia couldn't seem to be patient anymore.

"It's time to do it! I'll take care of it. Feel better."

I take off all my clothes myself just because it's creepy.

The naked body was full but slightly extravagant, and it also seemed sloppy, especially in the belly.

But I was exhilarated in search of a man. That seems acceptable and exciting for abusive behavior as well.

It looks soft when I cuddle it thoroughly.

I approach the lady as she undresses and grabs her lips and squeezes her chest.

I pushed my fingers further into the already damp hole.

"It hurts! Be more polite!

I put my mouth in the ear of the lady speaking out in protest.

"We will be the first to confirm. Shall I treat you gently? Or shall we treat it forcefully and abusively rough?

Do your hand on your chin and breathe.

It goes without saying that the Lady chose the latter, though confused.

"Here... this is... my daughter"

Poke an elevated meat stick with a caress before the lady.

I breathed faster and lagged behind so that I could threaten.

"Something like this... the hole will be destroyed... and my daughter will surely already be in Gabagaba"

"You'll be fine. You have such a nasty body. Some stuff."

"It's not some monster like this! And how insulting!

"Shut up, you'll get fucked in silence"

Block your lips and knock them down to bed.

I'm willing to treat you roughly.

"Stop it! There's a limit to saying it's rough!

But there's no way a lacking aristocrat could push me away.

Forcefully open the crotch and hold your hand against the pillow.

Claudia's meat hole is slightly dark with meat sticking out.

It's a meat hole used in, but this excites me.

The hole widens somewhat when pushed in, and the lady complains of pain but is a lot easier than her daughter.

It looks like it could move hard from the start.

Her whisper starts with

"Ahem! Aha! Aha!

and it was expensive but eventually

"Oooh! Awww! Whoa!"

and turned into something as thick as a beast.

The scream lasted until she ascended, and the lady who kept raising her voice with her hands and legs tangled to me was what she deserved to be called an insatiable sex beast woman.

She gets my ejaculation, dripping her sperm, opens her big crotch and rolls into bed. She couldn't even say she's beautiful in flattery, but I think she's a satisfying person inside if she only sees it with her sexual counterparts.

I put the awake lady on my armpillow and asked her bedtime story, and Marquis Maraudal is a nobleman ruling around the western city of Albens. He is in his own territory and hardly comes out in White Capital except for a greeting at the beginning of the year and an emergency.

This hall is a private residence in White Capital, apart from the official residence, and there are only a few servants here other than myself and my daughter.

He was sent here in the name that he was his rightful wife but could not have children until this year, and was neglected to welcome our Lord in the White Capital.

Christina was pushed by herself because she was a sideroom kid with a bunch of people in the territory but had bad bare lines.

The Lord is not interested in himself, and once a year, he says that the others he holds to the extent of his apologies to his parents' house pretend not to see even if he brings in a concubine.

"So you were hungry for a man?

"The way I put it...... right, I was starving. So my daughter told me that you were attracted to your wonderful lower body, the oversized meat stick. But I can't believe how wonderful you've been."

I was pretty much a slut to hear about my daughter's fire play and want a man, but she was so comfortable holding me.

Claudia has no more arrogant aristocratic attitudes.

Now she was just an older slut who was sweet to me.

"Oh, it's not enough yet. Attack me more, my dear.

Claudia finally got what she wanted, burying her face in my chest and crawling her tongue.

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Name Agil

Status Individual Mercenary

135 coins of money (discount below silver coins)

(Money may be reduced on its own even if it is not out in the making due to travel expenses, etc. as a guide)

Weapon Dual Crater (Great Sword) Large Valdish

Gear Upper Leather Armor Upper Leather Small Upper Leather Boot Black Cloak (Curse)

fur coat

Fellow Schwartz (Horse) Celia Nonna-Electra

18 Experienced