Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

On my way home from the Kingdom of Malt, I slowly walk along with so much booze that I don't get through the carriage, which I received in return for steel weapons and farmed horses I took to souvenirs.

The Kingdom of Malt is closer than the king's capital, Goldonia, if it comes from Rafen.

"I'm glad you didn't make a sacrifice this time."

"Yeah, I'm having trouble fighting all the time"

"Ha ha, and I'm not taking a woman home this time."

……

Celia gets silent and Katrine hits her head on her back.

Oh, my God, no one would have made me a concubine.

"Look at your feet before you say"

"They said they wanted to go to Rafen, so they just gave it a ride. I don't remember making it a mistress."

There are two women in the carriage.

They said they wanted to rely on relatives in Rafen from the same village to make money, so they gave them a ride.

"Even though you look like that?

Katrine squeaks.

Indeed, the women breathe naked and rough.

Besides, my legs were spreading and my split was flowing off my groin.

"We've reached a proper agreement."

He asked me to say "do as you please" with a red face.

"There is no woman who can refuse to be licked in the ear by Master Agil and caressed all over her body!

What was unexpected was that we were both virgins.

I would have been nicer to you if you'd told me.

"Ugh..." "Ooh..."

I grin happily when I stroke your head.

The woman's hole is wide open and she won't be able to walk properly for a while.

I hope it gets back to normal by the time we get to Rafen.

We get back to Rafen, and when we enter the hall, the servants are running around.

The reception was neat but the air was strange because the touch was out.

"What happened?"

"Yes! Actually."

I heard a scream to quash the maid's voice.

"There's one over here! Somebody give me a hand!

"We don't have enough hot water! Bring it to me!

The anger flies, and the servants run bumpy.

It's like a field hospital.

Which one do you want to go see?

Everyone's destination seems to be an annex, commonly referred to as Harlem.

Walking down the crossing, a maid with a cloth came running with great momentum from behind.

"Lord! If you'll excuse me!

Running through my side just for a moment.

It looks like Celia tried to give it up, but she weighed herself in on the impatience.

"Oh... it's about time, isn't it"

(Oh, my God, oh, my God, what am I gonna do, oh, my God)

Casey is jumping around the eight letters in confusion.

Oh, I hit a pillar and it fell.

My face is snagging, so I'll shape it with my hands.

"Let me give you a hand"

"Huh? Lord!? Such a fear." Give it to me. "

Lift and bring in every barrel of clean water the maid was trying to carry in a barrel.

At the end of the carriage, the midwife was showing the lion's rapid work.

Twenty of the women surrounded by the annex seem to be experiencing labor.

Not everyone, but the same day I seeded them because I got them pregnant in an orgy after saving them from goblins.

Birth days really overlap.

"That guy over there is fine, I'll just take it away. Keep a good eye on this one and let me know if you have a lot of blood! Clean cloth as soon as possible, as many as possible."

"Is there anyone whose life is in danger?

"My lord, yes, you're all generally cheap."

Though many voices seem to suffer for it.

"Ouch! Ouch!! He's dying!!

"Be patient! You're a woman!"

"Which way do I keep this...... that... wow, I'm here too!

"Another one of you, I'm pregnant!!

"Alice! Don't mess with my butt. Boil the water!

"When I put it in my wrist, I couldn't get it out..."

"This is still cheap enough for you all. It was like the birth that was licking a woman."

"Well fine. If there's a guy whose life is in danger, don't hesitate to use a good pill."

"Yes, that helps!!

Then, in the meantime, all twenty gave birth, and fortunately, not one miscarriage/stillbirth, and all the mothers were safe.

"I can't believe all twenty people are born healthy..."

Maternity woman who tells her like she's frightened.

"Okay, you're healthy, but you're not complaining."

"Of course it is... is it in the Lord's sole interest"

Births are inherently life-threatening acts, and it seems normal that about 10% of children and women die.

It seems surprising that not one of the 20 mothers and children has ever been missing.

The power of this old woman will be great too, let's give her a special reward.

"I appreciate the reward, too. May I ask for one?

"Oh, say anything."

Then the old woman brought a woman from the second half of the twentieth.

Now she's not beautiful, but she has a relaxing atmosphere.

"I have it in my daughter"

"Hmm."

Big belly, would already be close to the moon.

I beg your pardon.

That's how my daughter opens up in front of me and takes out the delicacies.

Exactly. I'm not gonna hold a pregnant woman, I'm gonna have an abortion.

"May you be born well..."

But my daughter seems to be making a wish as she strokes the delicacy she took out.

"Pray more seriously. I'm sure you'll have a healthy baby."

This seems to be what the midwife wanted to do.

My specialties are not cheap spirits.

"Please give me a healthy child"

I don't know about that, but if you're happy with stroking things, stroke them as much as you want.

And strange rumors spread around town, and when I went on the inspection, the pregnant women started stroking my delicacies.

There's nothing I can do about it in a pregnant woman to get excited and attack me.

I don't have a choice, so I'll just sneak up on you after the birth.

"Adolph, I'd like to build a few more annexes because I've got 20 kids."

……

That's it.

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"I've never seen a piece of steel before."

The Philich Chamber of Commerce caravans lined up near the Rafen Street Wall, their carriages loaded to their weight limits are iron taken from the mines that began to operate, and small amounts, but steel.

"If you're not a blacksmith, you won't get a chance. But it's definitely a piece of steel."

It's heavy and cheap to trade iron ore out of Rafen, so the deficit is a must, but if you refine it into chunks, it seems different from the story.

There are already facilities in the vicinity of the mine to iron stones.

"Production is still limited now, but once the blast furnace is complete, we can supply many times as much. Rather, I'm worried about the miners I dig out and the number of carriages I carry."

They carry the timber collected from the surrounding villages in Rafen to the mining town as fuel for iron making and load the iron on the way home.

That's right, merchant, don't even let the carriage make a futile move.

"Steel making... sounds like it would take a lot of skill, but you had that kind of talent"

"The key part used enclosed craftsmen, but those who lived in that place... were they the people of fire? I'm hiring them to work. They're the ones who had trouble eating and had enough trouble killing their kids, so even if it's a little cheap and tough..." Cohon Cohon "

Laurie blames me behind Claire.

Don't overdo it.

"I hear iron prices have also risen recently in Wang Du. You must be making a lot of money."

Adolph came out of his mouth.

Normally, as a lord, they would tax the mine royalties and the products they ship, but they also needed concessions because they have Claire do everything from building mining towns to arranging people.

Taxes will be collected according to "profits raised," minus fuel wood, labor, carriage expenses, etc.

I mean, the more money she makes, the better thoughts she gets.

"Well, ugh. That's not true, it could be a big deficit."

"I will also thoroughly indulge in that before the summer"

Sparks scatter between Adolf and Claire.

By the way, I was made to promise Adolf that I would leave this matter to him.

Every time Claire waves her hips up there, she seems hostile to tax breaks.

One woman peeks into the carriage as the line prepares to leave for the king's capital, making a note of something.

"Are you...?

Celia seems to have noticed admirably too.

"Is it a spy? I'll catch you."

As he jumped off the horse, Celia, accelerating at once, was already close by when the opponent turned this way.

She turns back and sticks a knife to her neck before the woman opens her mouth.

"Don't move, let him grow up or I'll scratch him off."

Brilliant arrangement, after all, no one can beat Celia when it comes to speed.

"Get off me, you impudent! I'm from Gordonia..."

"Come on, come on!

The woman who was brought before me to be dragged by Celia stares at Celia and screams.

"Get off me! I'm an intelligence officer at the Honorary Knight of Goldonia, [Rebecca-Blaze]! No disrespect!

"Let go, Celia."

I don't believe you at all. Order Celia to release me and I'll step forward.

"It's a hardlet, can you prove it?

The woman looked surprised for a moment, but immediately stuck her hand in her nostrils to retrieve the documents bearing the royal mark.

"We'll see."

There was definitely a description of this guy's name and identity there as an "intelligence officer".

Hmm, looks real.

"Sure. You did something wrong to your men."

Celia gets soggy and small.

Don't worry so much.

"But if you'd let me know, I'd be prepared."

The honorary lord is that she can't make a house, can't make a house, and can't be hereditary, but only treats her personally as an aristocrat.

I'll have to treat this one as a nobleman, but you won't be so concerned because there's quite a difference between me and the title.

"No... not at all..."

Rebecca looks away at first sight.

I've never heard of an intelligence officer before, but it doesn't seem like a very welcoming visit to me.

"Let's take a meal without saying so. There's delicious meat."

Observe Rebecca rising dusty.

The little brunette with short hair has a slightly colder vibe but is pretty enough.

The legs you see between the half pants and the longer boots are likely to be sneaky and broken, and the flesh on your body is thin overall, a jacket that should be perfect, but no chest exuberance at all.

If you were to hold it, it would be painful to pressurize it, and if you tap it into your little ass from behind, it would hurt your body.

I'd still like to put him on top, or I'll just lift him up.

"Sir Hardlett, how are you?

Return to me with Rebecca's voice.

How about, I was lifting her up in my head and waving my hips.

"It's nothing. Let's go."

I'll just touch my ass a little while I escort with my hands on my hips.

It's still a tight little ass, and it's hard to throw away having it on your face.

Guide Rebecca, being careful not to see any delicacies that get bigger when swollen.

"Well, can I ask you something?

Finished my meal, I drink tea and dare speak like nothing.

I'd love to discuss it in bed if I could, but she doesn't loosen her expression and doesn't break the cold vibe.

"It's not like we're talking."

"Is Celia not wrong to act suspiciously in the realm without saying why?

Some conflict will burn when you get into bed.

"... pay people"

Sebastian and the servant leave the room at the same time as the words.

Celia seems to be going to sit down, but Rebecca won't be convinced.

I'm sorry.

"Ugh..."

Crying out of the room Celia, all that's left is me and her.

Wouldn't you be able to get attacked here right now and do something about it, or no, let's not do that.

"I can't hide it through, so I'll talk to you. With all due respect, Sir Hardlett is under suspicion for this visit."

What is it, that you bent the treasure spear the king gave you? Or is it about Katrine?

Were you able to follow the people of the mountains? Has Claudia's husband said anything?

If you think about it, I have a secret.

"The Royal Palace notes that the merchants from the uncle's territory carry horses, meat they've never seen before, and more recently even refined iron."

What the hell is that?

It's not like I'm gonna do anything wrong one day.

Much better than what happened to Katrine or Claudia.

"There have been a lot of new discoveries in the land that hasn't been developed yet."

"The Royal Palace has suspicions that my uncle is trading secretly with the Southern countries and is out of tariffs"

That was unexpected.

Maybe that's the kind of suspicion I would have if all of a sudden various products flowed through me.

Goldonia, in particular, is in a situation of increasing armaments and is unable to trade with Magrad, where there are large iron mines, and the price of iron is soaring the more profitable it is to import iron from other countries, as long as tariffs run out.

So you're investigating the caravan?

"It didn't seem to be a load from another country, but there are no large-scale refining installations in Rafen. The suspicions are still clear."

She has the title of an intelligence officer, no matter what's going on here.

It is not a good idea to do something with power.

If you tell her where the iron mine is and lend her a horse, she'll head to Tokotoko by herself without knowing anything, with a high chance she'll fit in the stomach of the Black Beast, but she can't let the beauty die.

Being told about iron mines and mountain people in safety would not be a good option either.

That said, if they keep sniffing at me, something unexpected may happen.

See what I'm thinking. Rebecca checks around and keeps her face close.

I also lip that this is appreciated.

"No!

What a shame.

She had a mouth in her ear, a small voice she would never hear outside the room.

"I know it's unpleasant to be sniffed all over the territory. Sometimes you can't tell your lord."

Rebecca thinks a little and then talks again.

"I'm not going to look into it persistently, so would you like to give me a handle? The Intelligence Officer is a new position, so all the competitors want to get one head out of the way."

Hmm, I've never heard of an intelligence officer, so I guess I've been able to do it lately.

The first step taken is often a big difference later.

All right, let's let this beauty get you on board.

Adolf and Claire will scold me, but I have no choice.

"What about the details of the iron to be supplied?

"Enough."

I talked about the discovery and development of the Iron Mine and the Black Beast that will eventually be out in the vicinity.

"Iron mines... such things in the barbarian realm..."

On the other hand, dominating them lays low.

"I've finally been on track lately. Your majesty told you to let that realm go, because it's in your own country, so you won't be talking about customs duties."

Claire will still be paying for the taxes on commerce in the King's Capital.

"Sure...... but if it's a mine, it's taxed. No, we could talk about separating the royal palace from the profits."

"It would help if you managed to say it well there"

"... I'm not your intelligence officer in the kingdom, am I?

"That's why I'm asking for it, not an order."

Rebecca thinks a little.

"Do you want me to show you the mine directly?

"If it comes with escort"

The escort means two things.

One so that she doesn't get into the stomach of the black beast, the other doesn't stick her face where she doesn't need it.

"Please.... and instead of being taught directly by my uncle in this case, can I do what I found out on my own?

I guess that would be a bigger achievement and help us emerge.

"Fine, if only I had invited you to dinner."

My lady lover knows better or worse.

Speaking up to a beautiful woman like Rebecca is naturally seen as breathing.

"The carriage carrying the wood will leave tomorrow as well. And I was wondering if I could take a ride."

"It helps. I'll report it to the Royal Palace."

Well, here's the real deal.

"It's tomorrow that the carriage leaves, but it's unnatural that I just invited you to dinner. Why don't you definitely stay the night?

"Ha... I don't think it's good for each other to be very close"

"Then one shot...... no, why don't we just take a little break"

"... I will come looking for an inn. Let's have a good relationship in the future."

Rebecca politely left.

Oh, tight little ass...... my tight beauty got away.

"May I?

Rita came into the room when she saw the guests return.

"Rita, will you shave?

"Suddenly what?

"Please, I want you to understand."

"Ok... I will serve you"

Rita dives under her desk and starts her mouth moves.

But this is the dining room, so eventually the servants come in one after the other.

Rita, who dived under the tablecloth, continued to serve the maids without them noticing, and eventually ejaculated me, but the seed went down her throat and swallowed her, becoming the feather where nearly ten maids could see her with her delicacies.

"... sorry, you used it like a tool"

Rebecca hit me with a shaken monkey.

You've done something wrong.

"No, I would be glad to use it for Master Hardlett. I will accompany you with any preference."

She's a healthy woman, and I have to be very responsive.

"Tonight I'm gonna smell you and apologize and make you adorable all night long."

It's an honor.

"I'll smash your hips till this big ass turns bright red"

"Not so much to say... it drips me..."

"Hey, hey. Can't you see us?

"I knew the maid chief was in love with her husband... wow"

While the maids watch with a bright red face, why take Rita's ass off her lips?

It's time to get him pregnant.

"That's what I said"

"That's why..."

Adolf, Claire and Leoporto sigh.

Was this a failure?

"But it won't be such a bad hand. Moving numerous manhusbands into building towns and streets, the exposure was more a matter of time than shipping iron. When the Royal Palace comes to us as an intelligence officer, we don't have much choice."

It's unusual for Leopold to cover me.

"Well, that's right. It could be a better report than hiding it poorly and staying put."

Adolph also seemed to see what I did wrong as acceptable.

"Hmm, if I know your name, I can push it. As for the Knight of Honor, if you pile up 200 gold coins..."

Stop bribing me, that didn't seem to work.

"On the other hand, pushing up that Rebecca-Blaze intelligence officer is also a hand. Information is fundamental to everything. If this breathtaking person can do this, the benefits will be immeasurable."

"Is that what you think?"

"How about she grasps that they are gathering in the realm of the mountain people, for example…"

"Dude, if you lie, you're gonna be in an extra bad position."

"I'm not lying. All you have to do is let me grab the information and then really do it. Sir Hardlett moves the mountain people and crusades it...... shouldn't we just pretend to be an exercise?

Black guy.

But that's funny.

If you push him up, he might hold that beautiful woman any day.

I want to hold my thin thighs and let them ride on my face.

"Dear Hardlett..."

"Oh well."

Adolph and Claire's shuddering voice, Leopold, seem to have already left the room.

When I saw it, the delicacy had a big erection and raised my pants.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 22, spring.

Status Count of the Kingdom of Goldonia and Friend of Dwarf, King of Mount Eastern Great Lords

140000 inhabitants, 15,000 in the central city of Rafen.

Subordinate Army 3000 (excluding Bow Cavalry)

47000 Property Gold Coins Labor (300) Military Convening (600) Addendum Construction (200)

20,000 Debts

Weapon Dual Crater (Great Sword) Dwarf's One-Handed Sword on Spear Steel

Family

Nonna (Mrs.) Carla (Side Room) Mel (Side Room) Kwe (Concubine) Luu (Concubine) Mirei (Concubine) Rare (Self-proclaimed Meat Slave) Casey (Haunted) Mitty (Concubine) Almachlor (Non-Virgin) Melissa (Concubine) Maria (Concubine)

Rita (Maid Chief) Katrine (Concubine) Yogri (Neonito) Pipi (Associate) Sebastian (Deacon)

Dorothea (Concubine/Wangdu)

Child Swumiu Ekacherina (daughter) Antonio Claude Gilbard (son) Rose (stepdaughter)

Subordinates

Celia (deputy) Irigina (commander) Luna (commander) Ruby (Luna squire and concubine) Myra (sheriff)

Leopold (Staff) Adolf (Home Affairs Officer) Gido (Escort) Tristan (Subordinate)

Claire & Laurie (Black Merchant) Schwartz (Horse) Liliane (Actress)

125 Experience, 31 children who gave birth.