Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Two weeks from a series of unrest, a massive battle in front of and within the royal palace.

The Kingdom announces the revolt of the Prime Minister, the Duke of Dietrich-Allence, and the death of Crown Prince Bertolius, the first heir to the throne.

With it, the throne is second. Eldio, the successor to the throne (renamed Alexandro)

Within that day he announced that his collaborators had been captured and executed, beginning with the Duke of the Traitor Allens.

The story of the survival of Crown Prince Bertolius, testified by some of the rebels, was supposedly a phony prepared by the Duke of Arens.

The alleged participation of most of the noble children and close guards, many of whom served from generation to generation, in the rebellion was a major incident shaking the whole country, casting doubt and shock on many nobles.

But before the fact that Alexandro was no longer the only person who could inherit the throne and the fact that he already controlled the king's capital and the royal palace, the nobles could have no other option but to satisfy their grievances in their hearts and support the succession to the throne.

Furthermore, in the name of Alexandro I, all this revolt was planned and executed by the Chancellor and his belly, and the Kingsguards who participated were only deceived by the Chancellor.

Therefore, he was executed in order to regain his royal authority, but he was declared not guilty of rebellion, nor responsible to his relatives.

The surviving Kingsguards knew that all this noise was Alexandro's plot, but if they made a loud noise, it was then that they would be held accountable for the vast opposite.

And since Bertolius was murdered and he had no children, the gods responsible for any noise had been lost.

They were subdivided by being given a degree of status that did not put dissatisfaction in their mouths, gradually scattered across the periphery and never stood on the tabular stage again.

And now, two weeks later, the aftermath of the battle has almost cleared up, and the day has finally come when Alexandro will be crowned King of Goldonia.

Originally, the crowning ceremony should only be open to aristocrats, clerics and some other things, but more than the Dawn Wings troop leader class was recognized as a credit to the insurgency crackdown.

But well, that's something you hated a lot.

He must have flown from his territory earlier, staring at the "original" aristocrats with a stab in the face of the wings of dawn.

To them we would be nothing but chimps.

Eirich tells me not to cause useless trouble, too, and are you being quiet?

The coronation ritual is over, Eldio... and now Alexandro waves up his hand to deliver the speech.

"Ladies and gentlemen gathered here, first of all, I offer my condolences to my late father and to my brother for the end of his unemployed career"

Throw the dried meat that you snuck in to say how well you could, into your mouth so you can't see it around you.

The tone changes once and for all when I almost fall asleep in Alexandro, who still talks about hard feelings and sadness and anger at the despicable Chancellor.

"But! I respect my father for the rest, but I can't inherit that policy! Our country is the largest nation in the Central Plains, that's what the body might be in recent years! Arkland, you are offering territory to a small country and asking for peace!

A twist runs around the perimeter.

It can't be the first time a king of a hereditary has criticized his predecessor so much.

"I seek peace for the rest, but I am not going to get this by dust and tribute! Peace must be obtained by negotiation and sword"

Alexandro unequivocally denied the foreign policy of his predecessor, peace and stability.

"There is an urgent need to strengthen the sword, or army, for that. As noblemen of Gordonia, I trust you will cooperate in the prosperity of our country."

The twist spreads further.

It is obvious that we are looking for the strengthening of the national army and the burden on the people.

In the first place, Goldonia has a very small national army against the size of the country.

In the pacifism of the Predecessor, he has only enough power to crusade bandits and demons across the country to form an organization that does not envisage inter-state warfare at all.

And the problem between countries was basically that Goldonia was trying to settle in a broken form of negotiation.

"It is the powerful army and the mighty kings that support it that support the prosperity of our country! There is no longer humiliating diplomacy. Countries will think, that strong Goldonia is back! And the fool who worked the outrage will be terrified! To the fear of being raised to the headstand!

The nobles, who seem to be in a higher position, have not broken their skeptical eyes, but some young nobles are beginning to listen to speeches.

It can't be nice to say noble that your own country bows its head to its downward national counterparts.

The aristocracy with territory will consider its own interests and burdens, but for the young aristocracy and the aristocracy without land, Alexandro's speech will shake patriotism.

"But the rest are not going to boast of the U.N. crowd who hunted and gathered the peasants to number them. The prosperity of our country requires a highly trained and competent national army.... so I may speak soon to those of you who deserve to lead the army. Then I want you to respond to the rest of the call, more than patriotism."

The colors of the eyes of the nobles change.

Among the positions, the military's work is floral.

It can be said that it is the only means of becoming, especially for the aristocrats out of poor houses with low titles.

"Finally, I saw the worries of the dismantling of the Kingsguard by the abominable unrest of the other day. It is unacceptable that the power of the army be weakened even slightly at this time when the royal power has moved. Therefore, the remainder organizes and incorporates into the regular army a mercenary regiment that suppresses the insurgency. Consequently, some of the remaining persons found competent shall be given the title and the position of commander in the army."

Alexandro's voice grows louder and louder as he calls for the mercenary corps to be placed in the regular army, for the civilian population, and precisely this requires simultaneous protest and rethinking from the nobles.

"Unlike his predecessor, the rest do not regard peace and coordination as the only supreme means in the country! I don't like useless strife or anything, but I will wave my sword relentlessly down to those who obstruct the prosperity of our country! Even if there's some confusion!

The voices of the nobles fade away.

Everyone here must feel like a new age.

And that those days will never be sweet and gentle.

"Just stay in those inns. In the meantime, Your Highness... there must be a call from His Majesty"

Eirich's expression is bright, and there is no doubt as to the status of his epistle and commander whose wings of dawn are more than incorporated into the regular army.

He is capable of it himself and has no reason not to take it.

"I have company, so I'm going to rest my bones for a while in the cemented pavilion."

"I congratulate you on remembering His Majesty too. Maybe the next time we see each other, we'll call each other by last name."

At the end of the day, the wings of dawn were disbanded, so I distributed military funds according to my status, and now I'm unemployed again.

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"When did that happen to you guys?

Maria and Melissa jumped at me when I returned to Guru Pavilion.

I went back to my room like a women's dough, including Celia, who had held me against me... inside, Kara and Nonna stripped each other of their clothes and intertwined.

You were in the middle of something when you saw him barking his breath on the bed?

"I'm sorry I left you alone. But running to women is unproductive, right?

"No!" "No!

On a good look, the clothes are torn rather than taken off, and they both have abrasions on their bodies.

Were you having a feuding fight, not an act between women?

"So, what's the reason?

"This is my bread!" "Throw my clothes out!

I see. That's why I don't care.

I guess these guys will ignite with a few things because they're originally unfriendly.

"Enough. Whose woman are you?

"It's Agil." "It's your woman."

"Then you need punishment for scratching my woman's body."

I pull Kara's hand and pull her into the next room.

"Honey, you can't punish me." "Oh no... I can't believe it's just Kara..."

Kara joyfully wraps her arms around us, and Nonna stares at us jealously.

Their imagination isn't wrong, but this is punishment.

Close the door and put Kara on the bed.

"Aha, I knew mine was better than that dampened milk, right? That woman, her milk is big, but nothing else is a big deal and most importantly..." shut up "eh...?

Kara is surprised by my tough voice, you thought the sweet deed would start.

"Look, Nonna is my woman. I'll punish him for his brutality."

"Damn it, that bitch!

I grabbed and tore into my underwear without answering anything anymore, spitting on my hand and snagging Kara's groin.

"Do you make it rampant? I don't mind... hey! Not there!?

The fingers painted in the saliva were the butthole, and Kara's face was distorted when two bottles were screwed together.

Remove the meat stick and hit the butthole without breaking hair.

"Wait! At least get better prepared! I can't afford anything!!

"I told you it was a punishment... I told you!

Spread Kara's buttocks with both hands to fill the barely loose butthole with meat bars at once.

She screams and squeals into a forceful insertion with little foreplay.

"Yikes!! I can't. I can't! Rip it!!

"How about that! Reflected!?

"He's dying! Forgive me, hi, no, no, no."

I turned my heart into a ghost and blamed Kara, and finally pulled it out and let it go because the cold sweat was running off. She'd been stuck in bed for a while and crying, but eventually she'd get up with a yo-yo.

I have quite a bit of blood when I put a towel on my ass.

Although my anus doesn't seem to have been completely cut by the way I was inserting it.

"Enough, rest today, and if you run out of more, use your meds as you please"

"Yes.................."

Drop off Kara, who flutters out of the room, and clean the delicacies with a wet towel.

I'm getting dirty with all sorts of things because of anal rape with no preparation whatsoever.

Because it's just pathetic to stick it in nonna like this.

Then I catch Nonna and throw her in bed.

Nonna was totally threatened because she saw Carla scream and cry earlier.

But you can't just condone one one.

My women hurt each other, that's all.

I need to teach you a solid lesson.

Nonna makes all sorts of excuses, but she doesn't listen to anything, strips her underwear off and crawls all over the bed.

Nonna's butthole is small and narrow, and her butt meat can't be called abundant.

"Nonna, have they ever dug your ass?

"There isn't! So please forgive me... I can't do Agil's tools very well..."

Hmm, just might not be able to take it back if you force the first thing to.

I want to punish you, but I don't want to torture you or destroy you.

"Stay still..."

Let's dilate him first with our fingers.

First one pinky.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... it's ok"

Thumbs

"Ngu!..................... somehow"

Two fingers.

"Tough! Don't move."

Three fingers.

"Hiya good!! I can't rip it. Oooh!!

male root

"Oh no!! It's smashing! I really can't, so stop...... ahhh!!

Nonna screaming, but seems to have managed to swallow it for what she's accustomed to.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh... butt, butt, butt, butt, butt, butt, butt, butt... break..."

Looking back at the sound of the door opening, Melissa appeared with a bucket of water and a towel.

He came to see me worried about an unusual voice.

"Is Carla safe?

"Yeah, I put some pills on it 'cause it could cut hemorrhoids."

Melissa is well looked after and helpful.

Maria is intolerant of these sexual things.

"Let's give it a break and raise it up already. I'm peeling my white eyes off, and I'm just hurting my body any more, okay?

Nonna is trembling as she rams into the bed and inserts a male root in her butthole.

Maybe we've had enough.

I couldn't ejaculate, so I pull through the male roots that remain stiff.

Nonna's butt, pulled out, was poking a big hole.

"Ugh... ah!? Somebody, please, come on!

Nonna is desperately complaining about something.

I didn't know, but Melissa seemed to notice.

"Ah, this is no good. Mr. Agil, block your ears and turn around."

Melissa moves Nonna with a bucket and towel.

I can imagine what would happen, but I decided not to see it as a man's pity and not to ask and not to smell it.

A quiet nonna leaves the room crying supported by Melissa, and later I'm the only one left with the thing erect.

Speaking of punishment, the meat bars dug all over the woman's ass had accumulated enough sperm.

I'm not going to sleep very well without firing.

"Maria, Celia, come too, 'cause I'm gonna adore you"

"... please be gentle..."

"If it's Lord Agil's fault, I'll show you endurance! Even if my body breaks, I won't cry!

We had to wait for Melissa, who laid Nonna to get to bed, to relieve the tension between the two of us.

The subsequent acts of love between the three of us were also all a little more obedient than usual.

Melissa has a word in the act.

"Nonna, it's a range of medications to cure, but it was quite a bump. That's why it's supposed to hurt so much... you looked so happy."

I want you to quit stepping off the road to Nonna as well as Kara.

Kara and Nonna then made an agreement for a while that in the bathroom they would bite down the cloth and become painful feathers, and that they would not have a fight to get their hands on both.

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Next morning.

"That's what happened when the mercenaries walked into the city."

The more Nonna nods, the more her ass floats a little.

"You were wondering what happened then, Agil, and you didn't say anything."

Kara goes on too, her ass is floating a little.

I'm sorry, I acted instantly from the fall of the king.

Melissa and Maria bring food and booze.

"I don't have anything planned until you call me. I haven't been able to deal with him much in a while. Swallow and eat and have fun."

Actually, it can be me and Celia, who have only eaten the easiest food in the Royal Palace in the last two weeks.

I feel like I've just been doing Celia lately, so I hold Maria and Melissa aside.

Nonna and Carla seem uncomfortable, but her butt hurts and her posture doesn't break.

I may have done just a little too much, but oh well, seeing where we stand together, the poor company may have improved a little.

Eating delicious food, one mouthful after another comes from the woman with both hands.

Eventually they become more open to the women about whether the liquor has turned around.

Melissa danced out in the center of the room for the sake.

It also fanatically twists your body rather than just dancing, taking off one piece at a time what you are wearing at a milestone.

It was a nasty seductive dance that invited men.

Eventually she became completely naked, but continued to dance using her hands, tables and chairs so that she could not see the key place.

Seeing and not seeing is extra exciting, but I'm excited to hit the dancer, so I weigh myself in.

Even Maria took part in an obscene dance when other women scolded her.

She's not as good as Melissa, so she happens to look round, but it makes her sad that only her tiny breasts were guarded dead.

"Huh! Celia??

There's a blanket over me sitting on the couch, and Celia's upper body comes in there.

Eventually the feeling of things being pulled out of my pants and it goes into my narrow mouth, followed by the feeling of being stuck with my tongue.

Are you ashamed to snub in front of other women, they don't come out of the blanket, but their tongues belong inside.

Celia seems to have talent for a variety of skills, not just combat.

The other ladies realize Celia is shaking me up, but there's also the booze momentum and it just ends with yellow screaming.

Let the beauty dance naked, and let the beauty exhort even more.

And the rising beast leaves the submissive and healthy girl to shake.

Exactly what Sake Pond Meat Forest is about, which royal aristocracy would you like to say.

Eventually, the feast ends with Melissa and Maria dancing, Carla and Nonna getting drunk.

Celia, whose stomach has been filled with seeds, endures the raw odor rising from her belly, yet falls asleep satisfactorily.

I don't want a rush from the king.

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"Is Lord Agir here!

A messenger from the royal palace finally arrived in front of the room.

When I opened the door, the messenger did his part, even as he put his face to the smell of a woman who could stand in.

"It is an announcement from His Majesty Alexandro I to come to the Royal Palace today! Get ready!"

"Accepted."

Everyone but Celia looks at this side of the spectrum when they return to the room.

Speaking of which, Celia is the only one who knows about the king and his nagging.

"I can't believe you called directly from the new king... what the hell did you do!

Nonna is the one who cares most.

You know best how anomalous it is to be summoned directly from the king.

"No way! You got your hands on the king's daughter and wife!!

Get dressed and ready when you bash Nonna's ass in.

She was holding her ass down and "oops" and stuffing.

"I hope no more than two people accompany me. Then at this."

The messenger dropped the bomb at the end.

Occasionally, the women look at each other.

Celia quickly secures the neighborhood, but there's no choice, we've fought together all this time.

But in the other frame, Celia only looks like a squire, no matter what she sees as a child or as she says herself.

Then I'm pretty sure the other one next door will be seen as an official woman.

Melissa thought it was inappropriate or stepped back, but a spark is flying between Maria, Carla and Nonna.

I guess it's yesterday's punishment not to be a combination.

But I've already decided on a partner.

"Nonna, can you ask me?

Nonna smiles instantly and Kara and Maria swell.

"Me and Celia don't know anything about formal courtesy. If Nonna were here, she'd be dressed."

I feel the nobles were still staring at me during the crowning ceremony.

"Yes! I'll take care of it"

I convinced the obstinate Carla and Maria that I would date them one day at a time after tomorrow.

Nonna selects beautiful things from the clothes of everyone in the room and finishes them in a classy and bold dress style next to me.

But I don't care what Celia and I think. It's just a traveler's outfit, so I can say it's floating.

"I intend to dress disrespectfully as a civilian for once..."

"No, well. You look familiar to me, I can't help it with my outfit."

Ha nonna turn this way.

"I still want the woman inside me!

"No!"

I just wanted to slap him in the ass, but I weighed myself down because even if the ass of the dress was bloody.

You look classy at first glance walking small with your inner crotch, actually just covering your cut ass.

He enters the royal palace and is taken by a guide until he is among kings.

You must have repaired it with all your might, there's no trace of that battle anywhere.

There was also no trace of a sea of blood spread over the carpet where Celia said she had no body.

It was just that the sword marks on the wall weren't the only ones that could easily be repaired, or they were just buried in white and plaster.

They are allowed to enter the room as soon as they are allowed to do so during the refrain.

I guess they usually wait more when they see Nonna surprised.

Although it may not make sense compared to the big Olga federation.

"Eigil! Well done."

Alexandro I raised his hand and expressed his welcome.

The bureaucrats who serve around get a little harsher, but the king doesn't seem to care at all.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty."

Nonna and Celia kneel behind my oblique back, is this the right thing to do?

"Mm-hmm. It's a conversation without contents with the noblemen who come to me just to say a few words. That's what I call a waste of time."

The king signals to pull over.

"I'd like to hear more about the war, but I don't have time for them to talk. Briefly communicate only the requirements, but it's not like you're taking them lightly."

"I understand."

"Not only did it open a breakthrough into the rebel-held Royal Palace, but it also took over the Duke of Chief Allens and other unmatched achievements! I will recite you to the Knight to reward you for your accomplishments, and you will be commander of the army."

Nonna is moving with a piqun.

But this is what Eirich told me.

"Thank you. I'm happy."

"It would be nice to talk fast without the futile rhetoric. Others tell you about salaries."

The king should not say such things as fine terms.

That's what finance bureaucrats do.

"You didn't have a house in Goldonia then. I'll give you a reward, so you can buy a house in Wangdu."

The king turns his eyes to Nonna and laughs.

"I asked Eirich. Sounds like a tough lady lover then, the woman in the back would be one of them. It's not a good idea to bring the women around. Stay put."

The king rises and comes to my sight.

"I'm counting on you for the rest. I would have given it to you on land, but now I don't know what happens in the country when I divide the land. Wait till a new land is born."

Gently bow your head and receive the bounty offered by your squire.

"Those who have recited to the Knight Sir shall be given swords and armor.... I don't know if I need a weapon in time, but I don't care if I have armor. But I don't care what you give me. The last thing I want is more armor, work on the battlefield. If you need it for that, treat it as you please!

Later, it will be a ritual for the Knight's Episcopal, but I have nothing at heart.

"If you're an epic, you have a last name. Make up your mind."

There are two sudden stories that come to mind, the last names of Lucy and Nonna, but when I look at Nonna, I'm shaking my head.

I wonder if you can give me the last name you treated as a traitor in the Federation, and I might be able to tell the Federation about Nonna.

And Lucy's last name is boring on its own, you can name her grandiose one day when you get her.

Then...

"I'll take it to the hardlet."

Long ago, I give the name of the monster I heard in the town of Loreil.

I liked the way it spoke.

"Well, the name of the wolf incarnation... it's an astute name, but it might suit you."

The king pulls out his sword and puts it on my shoulder and declares something.

I answer that in conjunction with Nonna whining from behind.

The king would have heard Nonna, but I guess he doesn't care about the wording of the ritual or anything.

The ceremony ended early, and we left the royal palace behind.

Celia was also remembered for her face, and she had been given a superb steel sword.

"Ugh................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Half, though!

Nonna was the best floating on her way home.

She's not so obsessed with money such as bounty and salary, but this floating was not half as good.

Half of it seems to be because a knight is a semi-accompanied treatment.

"First of all, if you're in Goldonia, if you're happy to remember the king, you'll eventually become a lord with land!

Nonna turns around with her hands wide open, presses her ass against her face.

"And I will be married to Lady Eigil and bear that child."

Something seems to be spreading all kinds of delusions.

Sometimes I break my happy dreams because of it, and I pull Nonna, who walks like a dancer, back to the inn.

But if the bounty box does, it's heavy.

She told me that she would send it at a later date, but it was so hard that I could take charge of it, but maybe it was a failure.

I should have brought Schwartz.

I was so surprised that when I returned to the inn everyone, including my master Andrei, would flip over.

It seems so rare to become a nobleman from a civilian.

Andrei seems to be having a hard time talking to me, too.

"You've never even heard of me... no, I've never heard of you"

"Stop it, it's not like I've changed anything, and it's as good as ever. I'm just going to buy a house for a bounty, so maybe we'll be paying off here soon."

"That's right. But this is gonna make you look good, right? It would not be unusual for a nobleman to surround his concubine. I was just wondering, who's the real deal?

Andrei drops the bomb and leaves the women in the subtle atmosphere to check the inventory.

1000 Bounty Coins

50 Knight Sir Pension Coins/Year

30 military salary coins/year

Am I back with a box of 1,000 gold coins... it should be heavy.

But the mountain of gold coins is certainly refreshing to see.

Melissa back in the room also has her eyes round.

"Amazing ~. I'm surprised you gave out a hundred poms and a hundred to buy me, but it's ten times that."

"Nice house, I'd like a bath if I could."

"Ah! Nice! Drink in the bath. Isn't it great that we're all snuggling?

Me and Melissa, who talk about their new home in peace, and the three women who hold each other back in a subtle atmosphere, Celia looking at the new sword, the battle is over and just a little peace is about to come.

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Name Agil-Hardlet

Status Kingdom of Goldonia Knights Royal Army Affiliation

80 Yearly Salary Coins

1090 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 (Spear)

Plate Armor Black Cloak (Curse) in Upper Steel on Equipment

Fellow Schwartz (horse) Celia (squire) Nonna-Electra (pervert)

Melissa Maria Carla (pervert)

28 Experienced