Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

I'm just tired of holding four women all I want. I seem to have fallen asleep later than usual.

When I'm loosening on a soft bed, I get a hot exhale on my lips and soon the soft stuff touches me.

It's a woman's lips without even thinking about it.

"Hmm."

Celia presses her lips desperately when she opens her eyes without just sleeping.

That's funny, Celia's often sweet on me, but she doesn't do anything to force me.

I just can't sleep, so I open my eyes.

"Ugh... Dear Eigil, I woke you up... sorry"

"Well, I don't mind, but how can I... oops"

Intense pleasure runs in my groin as I tangle my tongue with even Celia's face that seems sorry.

"Shitty mother! I can't believe I took it first."

"It would be rude of you to have no experience, lick it on the side as well. Mr. Zephyra would like balls, please."

"Ha-ha-ha... the balls are huge too."

The spoils of yesterday's battle, the king's wife first, his sister containing the balls in her mouth, and his daughter licking the sides in a grumpy manner.

"I tried to serve you slowly in your sleep, but they took the delicacy first..."

"So you came to my mouth... Ugh! That's just great."

"Something I'm always used to licking my husband if it's this size. If you get that size yesterday, your jaw will come off… No, even if it's off, you can swallow it up to your stomach, so don't hesitate to make it huge."

That's not something I'm going to do myself.

Let's taste it like this now.

There are not many women who can mouth my delicacies so well.

The women of the house can, but they taste plenty with their eyes closed for fresh pleasure.

"Mmmm! I regret it!"

Celia got angry even though I was in a trance and started caressing her with her hands up to her nipples in addition to kissing her.

She seems adorable and jealous.

I turn my face to three people who flock to my groin just to tell me what to do when I give them a hug.

"Ugh... you wanted lips too"

"That kiss... you feel love"

My daughter and sister are jealous of Celia the other way around.

"Don't worry. The roots are in our hands. Now if you caress me thoroughly, I'm sure you'll win."

I don't know what the hell I'm going to beat, but I want you to do your best because it feels good.

Celia and the three of us caress each other as hard as we compete, and I grow taller and taller doing nothing.

"Pu, Mr. Daphne, the balls are moving. It's time..."

"Yeah, I can see my umbrella's been stretched out here, too. I'm gonna blow it out now."

"Mother! Let me drink the seeds..."

Three people start making noise when they realise I'm about to ejaculate.

Celia seems to have decided to give a hot kiss anyway.

"No! I can't even give my daughter the extra concentrate first thing in the morning. I'll take it."

"Uh sloppy! Wow, the whole thing is starting to move... I'm leaving now"

Patience is at its limit now.

Pushing his daughter desperately to protest, his wife Daphne sweeps the meat stick deep.

"I'm leaving... so much so be careful!

I groan one last time and push my hips up.

The meat stick, which had even entered his throat, went deeper and even closer to his stomach.

"Ngo! Boo!!

My sister and daughter move just where Daphne sounds painful.

"Yes!" "A delicious place. It's a one-person bat."

How dare they hold Daphne's head back with a meat stick.

"Mm-hmm! Mm-hmm! Mmm!"

The meat stick, stabbed deep into the back of my throat and fixed, keeps throwing up a lot of sperm as I do.

I had managed to drink it down at first, but eventually my stomach was full. Daphne clamps and rams painfully, but the two behind me don't let go of my hand holding my head.

"Hmmm... mmm..."

My wife, who was drunk with someone else's sperm in her stomach, turns to me in tears.

"Sorry, I haven't even got half of it out yet. We're still getting out."

The meat bars are still spreading the moving tubes violently and thick sperm is erupting.

At last Daphne exhausted herself, peeling off her white eyes and pulling out her strength.

"You're gonna die any more than this. It's time to let him go."

"Well, then..."

As soon as the two of them let go, Daphne leaves the bed to roll off.

I guess the stomach is the limit to holding your mouth with both hands.

Bend toward the bucket that was nearby and spit back tons of sperm.

"Oops! Uh-oh!...... haha"

"Wow Mother is filthy... and rude to Master Hardlett. Because you let me out."

"You guys are too impotent. I'm still out there..."

"Oh, I didn't realize that."

I pound my throat at at the thing my sister still keeps wrapping her sperm around.

After quite a bit of firing, so the momentum and amount would be the right amount.

"Ah! Taken again"

"You don't have to worry. Touch the balls. There's still some left, so squeeze it out for two."

I'm going to look at this one with Celia's looking like she's hanging up too.

All right, all right, I'll leave you your share, too.

My balls struggled to satisfy my sister, and I was able to make my daughter drink as much as my belly swelled and Celia drank.

I get out plenty in the morning and my hips are light.

Armpillow the woman with her left and right arms, and let each of them snap on her legs and lie down on the bed.

I feel like a king.

Speaking of which, where did the real king go, the servant he was holding last night keeps spreading the tide with his pathetically unfocused eyes to the ceiling, sticking out his tongue.

"Ahhh... Dear Guildless... ahhh"

Maybe she got held up all night by herself and went crazy.

I hope it's not broken.

I hear voices coming from the servant waiting room next door when I clear my ears in the firing sauce.

"Dear Gildress! Nah, it won't. I have three grandchildren in 60 this year."

"Hehe, chief maid. I wanted to hold your body someday."

"Your tools are dirty when you hold a squeaky woman's body or something...... Aah! I can't believe I really let you in!

"Wahaha! Wouldn't it be nice to have a wrinkled body inside! How about my stuff!?

"Ah, no, no! There's a hole I haven't used in 20 years... spring is coming back to the woman hole!

Something seems to be happening that I don't really want to see or hear.

As soon as the scream of what appears to be an elderly woman stops, the guildless enters the room naked.

"Yikes!

I'm guessing Celia doesn't want to show her body to a man other than me. She jumped right into my arm wearing a sheet.

"Hardlett, how was my family's taste?

"It was the best"

Guildless with a dignified voice showing his stand-up delicacies, an insult to holding even an old woman.

"Um, I guess so. I grew them with salt."

He laughed high with his hands on his hips as he could not see any fine dust such as remorse or jealousy.

He's an interesting guy, but I don't want this to happen.

"Are you going home now?

"Oh, I'm in the middle of a siege. We have to go home soon."

Then Guildless gets up. Stands right next to me.

Stop it. The meat stick with the juice is close.

"The battle is over. I have no earliest words about falling into Atroa... at the request of my late friend. Only Chief Atroa, Isabella, can you help me?"

He stuffs with a serious face, though naked.

"... I'm not saying I'm going to destroy Atroa either. Sheikh... If you're a woman, you don't dare kill her."

"Right!

Guildless makes a good smile again.

The meat stick swayed on the clap and it almost hit me.

"Then when you need help, I will definitely go and help. I'll take Ares' warrior if I can, even if it's no match for me. A Han vow."

He held me in disappointment just as a sign of friendship.

Finally... his specialty stuck to my thigh.

I think I've had one of the worst feelings of my life.

"Look, Han is hugging each other naked."

"How pleasant would it be to be pinched between them and given two..."

"On the mouth and butt respectively...... ha"

"Master Agil has become dirty..."

The women look at us and say whatever they want.

Celia...... I want you to wipe clean with your gentle hands.

"Come on, Hardlett! The Hans of Ares will drop you off!

That's a less pleasant drop off.

Me and Celia leave Ares and return to the Atroa siege.

"Dear Eigil, I actually love you for being muscular, luxurious and... kind. But please don't be like that."

"I know. Will you wipe it tighter than that, I still feel it"

"Ares promised not to let go, and now he's settled."

When he returns to the line, Leoporto says with an emotionless face.

But the siege doesn't seem to have progressed for that?

If you look at it, thanks to the artillery. The castle gate and the walls around it are worn out and completely collapsed in some places.

But the gap is filled by Atroa's soldiers making a simple position, and the allies don't seem to have put a single step inside the walls.

Sporadic shelling and attacks by stone throwers are also concentrated in positions near the city walls and the city seems to be alive and well.

The enemy's morale doesn't even look low, but rather even gives him an extra look.

"This is one of the measures."

Leoporto points to the flag,

My black-colored military flag, the flag to be raised at the center of the position, was lowered and invisible from the enemy.

"The only time not to raise the flag in the center of the formation is when the commander is absent or cannot command."

"As usual...... some idiots go out of their way to tell us what's going on here during the war"

For once, the ritual seems to dictate that, but on the battlefield, it's natural to fake it.

"The siege battle does not raise the military flag. What will the enemy see about this?

Celia twists her head.

"You can't possibly know the Admiral went somewhere to negotiate...... Leoporto you!

"Yes, it is the injury and illness of Sir Hardlett, the commander. You don't show your face when you like to take the lead in the attacks you just made."

The enemy would have seen me wounded or sick and unable to move.

Then morale on the defensive side will return to Russia.

"But in such simple hands?

"It won't usually take. But I can't help but believe the hope I saw in the desperate siege."

Leoporto glanced slightly and replied as Tristan drank tea on the battlefield.

"A brave man manages to work hard even in bad circumstances. If I can't push Gori, I'll go crazy on death. The weakest thing about people... is that once they think they can do it, they can throw it away."

That's a pretty bad way to do things, but which one did you come up with... Leoporto.

"Raise your flag. All siege weapons forward, total attack."

I guess I was going to start returning from the beginning.

Artillery fire carried out simultaneously, rather than sporadic movements to date.

The painful city walls collapse all over it.

A burnt stone and an oil kettle pouring down from a stone thrower falls onto the city wall still alive and raises the flame.

Thousands more arrows poured down like rain, and the enemy's position looked like a needle mountain.

"Total Attack! Assault!"

Even the infantry and cavalry arrived one after the other aiming at the gap in the wall.

I can see the confusion of enemy soldiers even when they are away.

"It shouldn't be like this," "the enemy general shouldn't be able to move," he said.

The look turns to despair when you see the military flag up in the center and me out on the front.

Not as much as Ares, but the Atroa Army, which was never supposed to be a brittle army, let alone a battle that was supposed to protect our city, but collapsed like melted butter.

"Cannonball aborted! Infantry push to a gap position, clear the way through the cavalry!

"The bow keeps shooting anyway! Precision is good, so we can rain more arrows!

Most positions collapse on a single hit.

Wherever I managed to continue the resistance, from the depression that made it good for Ares' small soldiers, my army pushed over in a desperate manner and slaughtered the enemy soldiers one after the other.

Around the city walls, allies immediately seize.

"You've made your way too, start a cavalry assault, break the enemy's defensive line, and proceed to the enemy's center."

Citizens are very unbearable, even if soldiers can withstand the sound of countless hooves, the sound of fear that a horde of cavalry can make.

A cavalry marched through completely while still trampling the resisting enemy, and a loud trumpet is blown where it breaks into the city.

Then the soldiers of Atroa stopped resisting at the same time and sat down on the spot.

"You're done."

There was a large mansion on the highest plateau of the city, plus a large white flag rising above its tallest tower.

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Just for the record, Rafen City.

"Hey, Leticia, you know what? Rumors of that lake"

Two pairs of women coming to Leticia's restaurant raise their voices in rape.

They are women living in the surroundings, one with a wealthy husband and the other single, but with their parents formerly tightening up traffickers in the south, they can afford to live.

So I work in her restaurant every day for meals and chats.

"What?

Leticia twists her neck.

I'm too busy spinning shops every day to be very familiar with public relations.

The money is already quite accumulated but most importantly I was happy that people could eat their own food and I didn't even think about taking the day off.

"Outside Rafen... what a beautiful lake there is"

"Oh... there's a mermaid out there before - or something like that?

Talk fun when you do.

"They've been saying it's been going out for a long time. It's been amazing lately. Witnesses come up all the time."

"Heh, but mermaids wouldn't be particularly dangerous if they weren't close to the lake, and they'd be better than orcs or anything."

"That's the real deal from here. My friend's boyfriend was fishing in that lake in his spare time."

Hmm, Leticia and the other one close their ears.

"And then, this little girl... she caught a mermaid who wanted to see her, and she cried like a human child."

"Eh! You caught it!?

"Like a toddler? Pathetic..."

One is surprised and Leticia has a slightly sad look on her face.

"So he was going to show everyone, and he was going to take the crying girl home."

"Hmm."

"Then... I'm out."

The woman shouts out for a moment and Leticia screams.

But the other woman is used to scary stories. She looks fine.

"You said you were out... a parent mermaid came out and got eaten or something? Isn't that right?

The woman talking laughs huffy.

"That's mermaids are mermaids... but they had legs."

"Oh, my God, I wouldn't be a mermaid if I had those legs!

"I had legs... what a fish from the belly up there! He said he was fast legged and he ran after me even when a man was desperate to escape!

"Hi-no, no, no!

"Hahahahahaha! What? That's super disgusting."

Leticia screams but the other laughs a lot.

"So, finally, a man stumbled on a stump and fell. Then the mermaid caught up staring at the fish with his big eyes... and saying," Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. "So, I lost consciousness to be sucked into those eyes... and when I woke up, the rod, the fish pot... and of course the mermaid was gone."

The story is over, Leticia takes a breath but the other woman looks unhappy.

"You blew that because you're a kid anyway and they only take rods and don't dress up. I'm not saying there aren't any mermaids in the first place... but it's not a goblin, and it's not like it comes out all the time."

"Oh, yeah - you wouldn't even have hundreds of kids at a time like a regular fish"

You don't trust the person you spoke to, either. Arm up and order a replacement from Leticia.

"By the way, what happened to Sharon? It's your free time, and you take a nap?

"Sharon is a little..."

Sharon has become more captivated than ever since he was held by his lord.

Clothes that leave his smell...... I forgot it during my first experience...... I guess I am desperately comforting myself as I sniff.

"If you work too hard, your tools may get bigger too..."

"Talk about what? Sharon is more neutral and cute than that, isn't she? If you'll shut up with my husband, I can cut you a virgin, okay?

"Uh, I was after Sharon's virginity, too. If you had a mouth, you'd sound cute."

"No, that's... I mean, I can't..."

When Leticia refuses, the two women go back to dinner to see if they have any particular detention.

"Ma, as a sister, yes, it seems. I can't say."

"Why don't you let Leticia hang up? Birth control won't be a problem."

No way could Sharon have said that she wasn't even interested in fine dust anymore.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 23, summer.

Status Friend of Dwarf, King of Mount Big Lords and Eastern Borders of the Kingdom of Goldonia Friend of King Ares

159000 inhabitants Important cities Rafen 23000 Lintblum 4000

We have 109,000 damaged infantry.

Infantry 5400 Cavalry 800 Archer 750 Bow Cavalry 3950

Twelve cannons. Damaged three.

300 Property Gold Coins

205 Experience, 46 children who gave birth.