Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

The landscape seen through the carriage window is reddish brown on one side and even more sad in contrast to the blue, clear sky.

The rattling and wheels seem to go through everywhere.

"This is as dry a place as ever."

"There's no water nearby, so we can't even explore it as farmland."

Celia sitting beside me answers me in a discipline to herself.

He caresses his head saying he's cute and his hair is messed up and he's in a hurry to fix it desperately.

I'm looking forward to messing with her hair and touching her butt and chest in a panicking gap these days.

"Pipi likes it here. Because I've been watching it since I was a kid."

Pipi points out the window on the other side and tells me there's a black beast over there.

Unfortunately, my eyesight shows no shadows or shapes.

Because I think the sight of the mountain people is hawk.

"Master, go ahead."

Drink lightly the fruit juice that Rare offers.

Pretty sour dry. That's comfortable here, too.

Drink up a cup, but it still looks like there was a change.

Kiss Rae, who is swelling her cheeks and get the sweet fruit juice in her mouth.

As I ride in the carriage, she keeps putting her hands on my groin and chest and gently stroking me.

They're overjoyed that I'm sexually excited about everything.

"Leoporto, are you still not getting there?

"The itinerary is going well. You'll see Lintblum in a few hours."

The usual unfathomable voice, he closes his eyes again just wondering if it's over for him.

You look great and confused, but you must be thinking nasty things anyway.

For example...

Nina sitting next to Leopold bows her head gently to me.

She is a healthy girl who has been a squire of this ungrateful man for a long time.

His face is quite beautiful and his body is growing richly compared to when he first saw it.

"You must be having fun intertwining every night"

"Ahhh!"

Shit. I accidentally answered my voice.

Leoporto says a word to Nina, who turns bright red and lays down her face.

"Sir Hardlett is sometimes given words without any particular thought. You don't have to react."

"Yes, sir"

Wait a minute, you would have made fun of me right now.

I'll fart in the Chamber in retaliation.

Pretty thick shot, how about that smell?

But retribution was ignored by Leopold and ended up being seen only with white eyes by Celia and the other women.

"Are the Dwarves happy or bothered to only talk to me?"

Heading to Lintblum this time is about the cannon that the Dwarves were asking for.

They're telling me to come see it myself because it's in shape.

I hear they don't really trust anyone but me.

"Improvements to cannons will greatly dictate future battle power. Sir Hardlett has no choice if he leaves for a few days."

I don't mind that, but why did I follow you?

I'm worried that Myra, who was tasked with Rafen's military service, is overstretched.

I wonder if that's all that matters.

By the way, Pipi's finally going home, and Rae wants to take care of my lower body.

Yet another big carriage follows behind our carriage.

It was a carriage with Celestina, and she said she didn't want to be away from me for a day, so she was accompanied by an inspection.

You really shouldn't show too many people...... especially people from other countries, but don't worry, Celestina and Monica are the only ones accompanying you this time.

The envoys from the remaining malts are doing something with Adolf in Rafen.

I guess I'm wierd with the handling of imports.

Celia tells me like she messed around while letting me bring her head to my chest.

"You didn't have Maria and the Triers to drop you off."

If we met hard before we left, we'd all be unable to stand.

Only Katrine should have come to see me off with a cane.

I see black smoke in the direction of progress when I'm having an unprepared conversation in my spare time.

The mining town of Lintblum, an industrial city with iron mines and steel mills, can now be considered one of the leading iron supply hubs in Goldonia.

It's in the middle of a wasteland, dripping iron flames and black smoke day and night. This place just reminded me of a legendary dragon.

"Welcome, Your Lordship! Celestina Sire!"

A middle-aged man pops up at the same time the carriage gets to the city.

I'm the mayor of Lintblum... but you forgot your name.

Well, Celestina greets well and complains that Monica is more dignified.

That's the usual sight.

"I'll take care of you as I told you. Where are the Dwarves?

Reports say a few people have come out temporarily.

"This way. And I'll get you an escort! As for preparing for the evening…"

"The escort has his own. Pick the right sunset."

The tone gets a little stronger, and the mayor and the men around him jump up their shoulders frightened.

I'm not angry... but how scared am I?

I'm sure there's nothing good about wandering around town with Leopold.

You should be done with it first.

"The Dwarves are in this military mill."

The guided location is one of the largest workshops in Lintblum, where horse equipment, weapons and other equipment for my army in general are built.

With the ability to procure iron and steel equipment in front of me, I can stabilize and strengthen my army.

And what the Dwarves were waiting for was a test range for artillery set up outdoors, not inside the workshop.

I laugh so loud when my face, which was so lined up, finds me.

Spread your hands. Barbano is the one coming towards you the most, sounds like it's going to sound like ground.

"Long time no see, my friend! Give me something more face."

"You're still big on the side, too."

Barbano, like the other Dwarves, is low in height but in muscular and disappointing shape.

Dosdos walking on short, thick feet looks ridiculous, but even I'm a pretty tough opponent when it comes to mere force.

"It's a reunion celebration first. Swallow."

The jock offered, their specialty extremely strong liquor.

Rae senses by the smell. She gently lowers back and Celia leaves forward in reverse.

She likes alcohol because she's weak.

"Celia, stop. If you drink this, you can dance naked in front of a man you don't know."

"Ugh...... I will swallow beside Master Agil at night!

Grabbing a jock with laughter and stirring it all at once.

If you turn down the Dwarves' booze, everything won't work out.

Plus, I like the liquor that burns like this fire a lot.

"Whoa, you're still different. It's a shame to keep you a man."

Barbano lifts his delightful voice loosening his dark face.

Let's decline the suggestion with the other drink.

If I drink any more, I'll be out of work.

I'm sure we'll be talking while we grab those whores and shake them up.

"Let's start with the cannon story before we get drunk. Alcohol should be swallowed enough to take a bath this evening. Prepare as much as you want."

The other dwarves smiled at enough booze to take a bath.

They really love booze.

"A cannon is what a dusty meadow man said about an iron barrel."

Barbano glances off at the cannon that I've prepared for reference and says it like it's not jammed.

"You can't do this."

"I need you to tell me how it works."

They tell me it's a defect. It's not over. There's no progress.

"The idea of flying the balls of metal that I packed earlier with the momentum that caused the explosion at the root of this cylinder was interesting, but in your poor cylinders, it should crack and bend quickly."

"Oh, so I was wondering if you guys could make it."

But Barbano shook his head.

"I can make it better than you guys. But the ingredients are too brittle in the first place. Whoever assembles this crude metal looks alike and keeps it for a long time."

"Hmmm..."

Me and Leoporto, then Celia twist her neck like she's in trouble too.

Insufficient strength in steel in the first place... there's nothing you can do if they say so.

Speaking of which, they Dwarves made fun of iron and steel as coarse and brittle metals.

"I can't be busy using iron or anything. But you can't refuse a favor from a friend. She introduced me to a fat, sturdy woman. It's good to be hairy."

Barbano says so and has it in the corner of the workshop and pulls Sole and the others out.

Guys still love women, it doesn't matter what race they are... although their preferences are very different.

"Is this... cannon? How big...... it's like Master Agil"

Leoporto and Celia were intriguingly sole...... watched a herd of ten aligned cannons.

The cannon that Dwarf built is similar in shape to ours, but it's more than twice the size, and it looks exquisite.

Above all, it was obvious that the colours were darker than normal steel and the materials were different.

"This... you guys made this?

"It's a childish design, but it doesn't make sense to change everything. I prepared the ingredients myself."

I'll tap it lightly, but it's thick and heavy. That cannon is not going to break even if I use it a little or softly.

If you ask me, they've already finished about ten trials, with no flaws or distortion of the shell at all.

"This would put more gunpowder in it than any of your cannons and shoot it! And big!"

Barbano with his chest stretched but Leoporto has a sinister face.

I won't put it in my mouth either, but I can tell.

"Of course I can't use this for field combat. Looks like you're gonna pull your marching leg."

Barbano stares at Leoporto, who dares speak up.

It's great to be big and sturdy but this cannon is too heavy.

Put him in the carriage like he is now... not like that, but even if he tows with six heads on his feet, he travels slowly.

"If I could still install it, it would be this size. It would blow up half-walled or something. Wonderful stuff."

Barbano puts his chest up in my voice that it would be.

Leoporto doesn't say anything either.

You're not such a special winner to say you knew and hated him and played the role...

I'm sure you just don't know how people feel.

But I still have concerns.

"Is this ingredient easy to prepare?

"Not as good as your spear, but I still spent what I had saved. You won't be able to make it for a while."

"Hmmm..."

That hasn't solved much.

It's a cannon. Whatever the fuss is, it's just one of the weapons.

I want a lot more quality than the supreme delicacies.

"Can't you do something better with iron?"

"I don't know why you're in iron. What do you like about rusty metal right away?"

Barbano sat back on a metal chair looking clogged.

He's big enough for his ass to stick out, but when he sits down, he can't get his legs.

Pico rocking feet like children were hilarious.

"Well... except for the special metal, I guess it's because steel is the hardest"

Mithrills and Dwarves' metals are overwhelmingly strong, but they can't take the amount.

Again, it should generally be said that steel is the strongest metal.

Still, there seems to be a shortage of actors as a cannon.

Behind me, the workshop technicians snort.

They are familiar faces... certainly of the people of fire...

Yeah, I forgot.

"In hardness, yes. But the gallbladder is strong enough to withstand an explosion, so bronze is better."

"Bronze?"

Surely they used to use bronze for swords and spears.

Although it would be an antique treatment now.

"Strength and elasticity per weight…"

Barbano proudly told me something, but I have no idea.

"Hiya!

Let's say I strike the windy gavel I found out while stroking Celia's lower body.

Let's enjoy Rae's ass, too.

Um, both my thighs are getting sluggish to my liking.

Tonight, you can stick your face in and get pinched.

Causing Pipi to lick the delicacy by being pinched by two thick crotches... Isn't that great?

"Hey, I see..." "Bronze was a blind spot" "There's no place for copper or tin to come out of the pit or hit it!

The techs are excited.

Leoporto is also thinking with a serious face.

Looks like the problem's solved. Above all.

I'll leave the rest to Leopold.

"I have something more to look at than that. Wonderful stuff."

For Barbano, it seems that the ten new guns that have been prepared are not all that much of a concern.

He made us imitate our childish products, so we had no choice.

You're just thankful you made it without anger.

I walked a lot with my upbeat Barbano and it was in front of some building that I arrived.

"Is it in here?

I'm laughing so confidently, but I guess something funny pops up.

"Now look, this is the best we've ever made!

"Looking forward to it...... what's up? Get me out of here, quick."

Barbano doesn't move with his hands wide open.

What the hell are you doing, if you ask me to look at the building, I need you to get the contents out.

"Oh dear Agil...... this!!

Celia makes a loud voice.

Look in the direction she points out what's going on, but there's still only a building there...... no this is it.

I thought it was just a building after all. Sole is in strange shape when viewed well.

There is no entrance or exit, with a ladder hanging on the side.

There are more gears and springs peeking around.

And a shell that's too thick to say a long stretched barrel.

"Is this... the whole thing a cannon?

"That's right! Heavy, stubborn, just Dwarf delicacies!

The height would be about two stories high.

The part of the pedestal that seems to be the pedestal is not just a piece of metal, but rather a complex mix of springs and gears.

Too much to know what the hell to use.

And most importantly, it's a giant shell.

The only length I can see is the cannon I saw earlier and other toys...... preferably 10m would go over.

It was a Dwarf delicacy combining heaviness and politeness.

Barbano laughs contentedly when he sees us being taken away.

"This is what we poured all our spirits into, like the cannon we just finished in two days a day! [Wolgarn] It's a powerful, good name."

"Oh... that's amazing. Since when have you been so surprised?"

It is not a rhetoric.

It's just not like a giant building. Mechanical. This cannon had the power to overwhelm the beholder.

If this soaring cannon erupted a fire, wouldn't even the supermassive walls of the Federation White Capital be extinguished?

Me and Celia are taken aback, and Rae and Pipi, who don't know much about cannons and stuff, follow along like they don't seem very interested.

One is calm, needless to say, Leoporto.

"So... how do you use this?

"You're supposed to pack gunpowder and ammunition and shoot."

What are you talking about? This guy.

"Against what?

"To the enemy. There's no way I'm gonna shoot you on my side."

Are you sure you're okay or do you need a vacation?

"Where are the enemies?

……

That's all they said and noticed.

Lintblum is in a remote and unlikely location, such as an enemy raid, and if the enemy pushes here, Rafen, on the other hand, almost the whole territory falls into place.

Like a bunch of black beasts or a small number of wildlings if you dare to think about it.

If I let something like this go on my wooden opponent, it would be more fussy over there.

"Can't you manage to get to Rafen?

I've been thinking the same thing, Celia.

But it's almost useless to think about carrying a nice size guy.

Pulling with hundreds of people can't even move one pebble.

"… to be used for artillery that informs time"

"You're wasting gunpowder. And the craftsmen from all over town will flip."

Looks like you're gonna need a whole barrel of gunpowder to shoot this guy...

"He's also made of the same material as the new cannon."

"That's right! Fifty times that wooden cannon...... no, a hundred times."

I wanted a hundred gates over there if I could.

That way you wouldn't have had to worry about the cannon anymore.

But there's no reason to complain to the Dwarves who helped me so quickly.

"Besides, you guys seem to be using wood burning charcoal to make iron... what a waste. It would be much more worthless than steel and other trees."

Dwarves have little chance of getting wood products because they live in caves.

Sometimes I would say that trees can't stand the heat and humidity of caves.

"There are many trees in the meadow. And there wouldn't be any fuel to replace it, would there?

Speaking of which, the Barbanos don't come out of the cave.

I wonder what the fuel is doing even though the tree is unusable.

"We're using this."

It was a black stone that Barbano put out of his pocket.

"Is it coal? Sure, it'll be easy to get here."

Soon there was a bunch of technicians behind me.

Maybe it's better here than firewood or charcoal.

Coal itself is not particularly rare.

There are quite a few deposits, and sometimes they come out of other mines, etc.

If you throw it into the fire, it burns, so it becomes fuel, but it isn't used much anywhere but near the production area because it's faster and cheaper to use charcoal and firewood than it bothers to bring it here.

There are few trees around Lintblum so it should be used as a regular fuel.

"If it burns, why don't you come over here? Saves time cutting and carrying trees on purpose"

I'll tell the techs. They laugh like trouble.

"No... if you use coal for iron, you will have bad elements in the iron and it will be useless."

"Oh, my God, you can't."

If we talk differently, we turn back to Barbano.

"Idiot, if you burn it as it is, it's natural. Steamed coal to chase poison juice..."

Yeah, I don't know what you're talking about professionally, so be a technician or an artisan.

I stroke Celia's ass.

Barbano, who proudly lifts his chest and his voice, and the technicians who round their eyes to hear it.

Huge Urghan seemed a little lonely in the back with the lively ones.

He then sips a few drinks with the Dwarves led by Barbano before looking around town with a sigh of drunkenness.

Because it doesn't make much sense for me to be here to talk about technology, and the technicians seemed to want to talk to the Dwarves a lot as soon as possible.

The Dwarves, who weren't very open-minded to people other than me, would be in a good mood to answer if they didn't soften their attitudes and make them angry for a few minutes with alcohol in them.

"Hmm... it's been a long time since I've seen it closely, but it's not comparable to before"

"It's an amazing town... nothing like Biard"

Celia, Rare, Celestina, and Monica, Pipi.

Walk around town following five women.

Gido and Christoph are beside us as escorts, but only women can see us.

Lindtblum has a population of 4,000 and a medium-sized town, but blacksmiths and melting furnaces lined up throughout the city make it look more massive than the population.

On the other hand, there are no stores selling luxury goods or other luxury goods, and a small number of stores selling other essentials are gathered in one place.

"At Lindtblum, we have to buy all the groceries, food and even water at Mr. Claire's."

The town is surrounded by complete wasteland and cannot make fields or anything like that.

Digging a well only boils poisonous water, so you don't have the means to secure your own drinking water.

It's Claire's carriage that brings the water of life, and I can tell you that the fate of this town is in her grip.

She hires and pays miners and residents, but they buy everything they use to eat, drink and live from her.

Besides, the price can't be cheaper than in other towns in flattery.

In addition, they gather everything from the rent of the house they live in to the front of the whore they hold to Claire.

This town was her castle that Claire created by throwing huge sums of money at her own destiny at the same time as it was my important stronghold.

"Dear Eigil... look over there"

Crouch down and try to unload Celia's shorts.

"It's not a cock! What are you doing here!! Over there!"

I was hoping that Celia would have gotten bold this far too.

At the end of his gaze, a great number of carriages gather at the town's unloading yard, unloading barrels filled with water and loading up chunks of metal.

"There's a number in and out that's not good for 50, maybe a hundred a day, just to look at."

If you do poorly, there will be more carriages going in and out of Rafen.

Food, water, and charcoal as iron fuel will be needed in large quantities every day.

If we can do something with coal, it looks like we can handle fuel alone.

"The streets through which all this caravan passes… are there no savage tribes or demons?

Unlike the floating away Celestina and Rae, Monica is realistic.

"That's the way to go. You're gonna be okay."

The reason is that the journey to Lindtblum is very harsh.

The streets are nicely maintained, but if you go off the road, you can't live in a complete wasteland with no settlement, and of course no water, so you can't have goblins and other wood-end demons.

Assuming a bunch of bandits have their prey, there's no place they can be based.

Even if you find a better place to lurk, the surroundings have been hunted and reduced, but they are home to the fierce Black Beasts.

They'll find the caravan and laugh. They'll lick their tongues on the back of the bandits.

Night camp outside of a safe place.

Of course, the merchants will be escorting them, and if they are about to pick up the night before they arrive, they are desperately supposed to fly the carriage and rush into the fortress and shelter of guard garrisons set up everywhere.

"But I miss the fields... my concubine loves the sight of the farmers working."

Celestina seemed a little lonely only from Malt, an agricultural country.

This town produces tons of gold, but it's definitely a different way.

It's no substitute for abundant fruit, but at least touch my delicacies.

Monica stops Celestina from reaching innocently into her groin and stares at me.

A barrel full of water passes beside us like that.

A water merchant was lining up a glass of water in a barrel to call customers out loud.

"Fresh water just arrived! Two copper coins for a big jock!

"" High!

Celia and Monica raise their voices unexpectedly.

I would drink two or three glasses a day in this dry town, albeit with a big jock.

I might drink more if I worked in a hot environment, much like a blacksmith.

I just have to tell Claire this...

"It's not that kind of money." "It's always okay, Dad."

"You poor bastards, if it's old water with a smell, it's a piece of copper coin for two cups. Drink whatever you want."

I see, they also have cheap water.

If you do, you won't lose your job efficiency because of thirst.

But if I could afford it on hand, I would really want to drink good water and spend money on it.

I guess Claire climbed up because she figured out how to do this.

"You're thinking really well. You're going to hell, that guy."

Celia is crowned the way she can be described as cunning.

I think I'll let the greedy merchant accidentally slip a delicacy and do some butthole digging pranks.

"But I guess that's the merchant. I can't be bad because I'm making money from her, too."

I even got a little body of herself and Laurie, I can't complain.

This town is virtually like Claire created it too.

"Speaking of which, Claire must know I'm coming here... but you didn't follow me."

I didn't have any particular reason to call it, but I thought it would come along perfectly recently because I've been selling it especially well on the wheat thing.

"It's about that wheat. I hear Claire and Adolf have been negotiating since yesterday for what they imported from the malt."

Apparently Adolf is also doing something with Claire in the handling of imports while negotiating a deal with the Mort mission.

He also seems to be thinking about the water bridge, which is now in its final stages.

You're a really busy guy, I wish I could work more slowly.

And Celia knows everything.

I'll kiss you on the cheek as I walk.

"I can't believe this is happening... I'm embarrassed"

They reject me happily.

I'll do more... neck muscles... chest... noodles.

"Mi, they're watching! Because they're watching!!

"Nice...... Celia. Master, may I kiss your husband, too?

"Don't be a concubine!

"Yeah, stop it! Are you going to orgy all over the city!?

I look around town and drink cheap black beast meat and high fresh water when I do.

Now that I've roughly finished looking at a town that's not big enough, the sound of a loud bell rings all over the town.

The time is about evening...... is it the bell of sunset?

When the bell was over, a large number of men... the miners rubbed their eyes and appeared from the houses all over them with a nightmare.

I see, was that a change of bell?

Whatever Lintblum may say, the iron mine town, the superficial iron, is weathered and of poor quality.

So now the pits dive deep into the mountains in search of better quality stones.

If you go in there, there will be no day or night, and the miners will be working day and night shifts.

As soon as the night miners head to the mine, the day miners return to town in unison.

Dewstores and whores rolled out onto the street all at once for it.

There is no better place to earn money for the rough ones at the end of their work, for those who sell food and women.

"Shh, that's amazing..."

"Sire, you mustn't look!

Celestina was looking round her eyes when she saw that outrageous outfit, the whores who targeted her to turn her beast.

That's really amazing, some guys are peeling their asses and breasts out, and if they look at each other at all, they open their legs and show off their genitals.

In Rafen, Myra is blinding herself, so much dressed whore gets caught.

"You've got more people at once. If anything happens, Celestina should go back to the inn."

The miners cannot be said to be polite and thoughtful in flattery.

Don't let anything weird happen to cute Celestina or Rae.

"So, so am I..."

I also urge Celia to kiss and go to the inn with everyone.

"Ugh... I want to be there for you..."

"I'll be back after a little help."

There was a drunken miner's voice at Celia, who was reluctantly going with everyone.

"Hiu! Sister, you're so beautiful! How much for one shot? Rich today..."

"Weird!"

Celia's intense kick bursts into her groin, a man who falls silently.

She has a different attitude toward me and the other men, as much as heaven and earth, which also tickles my sense of superiority.

Away from the confused escort, I head to my destination alone.

The dense corner of Lindtblum's drinkers and whores' houses was different in heat and population density, with people around each other's shoulders, filthy and evil from each other.

Um, pretty good situation.

I stroke the asses of the hookers dressed in remarkable attire in the crowd.

Quite comfortable, but in this situation it's bound to come out......

"Damn it!! You don't have my money!! Suri hit me!!

One physically fit miner was screaming in the middle of the road.

He's grabbing at the people around him and absurding his voice, but now that he realizes it, Suri will already be running far away.

"Motherfucker!! There were three pieces of silver in there today!

Smiles leak from around to a man who literally tramples on the community and regrets it.

'Cause a fool walks rich.'

"Oh my God, this guy!

The man reacted instantly and punched the face of the man who flew wild with his fist bones.

The opponent collapses stuffy with one shot at the power of appearance.

There is a slight scream from the surroundings, but it is not uncommon for the rough miners to quarrel.

Now it wasn't a big mess.

"What do you say, shithead! To the point of losing something in front of me..."

You haven't even had your wallet slapped in your head yet, or you're cursing your fallen opponent with defilement.

If you look good, the man is taller than me, and his buoyant muscles wrap his whole body around him.

There doesn't seem to be any product or learning at all, but I'm not the type to hate just because I'm passionate.

I guess my face, thinking so, was laughing clearly.

"You laughed!!

The spear came this way.

Take the distance so that whores and dewstores around you don't get involved.

"Whoa? Me?

"I'm sorry, are you complaining about something!?

Well, few people will know my face in a people who live outside of Rafen.

If I'd known, if I'd gotten so much blood on my head, I might never see it again.

"I'm not complaining. It was just funny."

"This guy!!

Avoid the fist of the man who hits you, put your foot on it and flip it.

It seems like it's just power, but in the sense of combat, it's an amateur move.

"Puffy," "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The surrounding wildlife further ignites the miners.

Ah, the other way around. Do I have to compete with you already?

"Come on, I'll kill you!

"Don't say such noisy things. Look, I'm gonna let you hit me."

I pound my belly here.

You don't have to kill this guy at all, you'd better play.

The man grinned and shook his arms wide.

"Don't regret it!!

The movement was fairly slow and would have been avoided ten times if we were going to avoid it.

But I dare you to punch me in the middle of the belly.

"Ooh."

"Shh! I'm not going down!?

Exactly, a miner proud of his power, he was quite a destructive fist.

But to this extent, I can't defeat you.

"I'm next."

I shake my fist, too.

The miner was baffled for a moment but when he knew what it meant, he took off his jacket and slapped his own belly flat.

"You're so brave! Hit me. Your fists don't work..."

Punch Zdon and his belly.

Big abs, but pretty dizzy.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu! Ooh..."

The man was bent forward holding his belly to see if his breath was clogged, but barely on his knees.

Wow, can you still stand?

"Next... my... number... ooh..."

"Are you all right? You can stop now, okay?

Which way is a little fun, I want this guy to work fine tomorrow and pay taxes.

But the man doesn't seem willing to give up, and he makes a circle around him, and silver and copper coins are already flying.

The multiplier seems to be 1: 5 in my favor.

"Wow!

"Gu..."

My fist pierces my belly again,

It must have been pretty much on my feet, but it was still more intense than the first time.

Momentum makes me breathe a little out.

"Hehe... come here"

Men arm themselves and expose their bellies to me.

Don't let him get hurt again and again.

Let's end this now.

Wave your arms in much lower back than you did earlier.

"Humph!

The moment he slapped his fist, the man collapsed by spraying the dietary contents he had eaten just before from his mouth.

The guys around you cheer and the stakes fly.

I guess I did a little too much.

"Hey, you guys"

"Han?" "Afterwards."

To see it, I speak to a colorful pair of whores, take one gold coin out of my pocket and give it to them.

"Wow, gold coins!? You're welcome to put them together for one night!

No, I'm not. I'm not.

"Will you hold this man till morning? If you feel like it, you can shave it with your roots."

"Heh? What do you mean..."

It's a little guilty.

Even if he beat his wallet down after being slapped, he won't be willing to work after tomorrow.

"You're such a generous guy." "Nice... looks like a good payout. I was wondering if you could buy me a potato."

"Oh, my God, isn't that the lord?" "Like I saw in Rafen..."

If there's any noise, Celia will piss me off again.

Let's say this place disperses.

Leaving the hustle and bustle into a slightly sparsely populated street.

Maybe I should buy some souvenir strong liquor.

"Store owner, barrel by barrel that liquor..."

The minute I tried to take out my wallet to pay, a little woman hit Don and his chest.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

The woman walked away from my chest in a flowing motion, trying to pass with her purse removed... and she grabbed my long bundled hair.

"Phew!

"Give me my wallet back. You won't be able to buy booze."

But when a woman puts my purse on her chest, she reopens it.

"This is my purse! Do you have any proof that your stuff is yours?

If I admit it honestly, I don't know what I'm going to do.

"... then how much is that purse in there?

"What... Was it a few silver coins and a bronze coin? I don't even remember the details."

"Off, 50 gold coins."

That's all I always put in.

I got 49 just now, to be exact.

The woman opens her wallet and opens her eyes.

"Hey, what the hell..."

Potri and another purse fell off her hem upset.

And two...... neither is like a coarsely made man, a woman in the end.

Apparently, this woman is a habitual prisoner of Suri.

"Shit!"

A woman tries to run away with my purse.

That's why I told you not to run.

"Sora, give up."

I grab her hand and pull it in, and I hold it up on my shoulder as it is.

It's like a bandit kidnapped a woman.

"Stop it! Let go -!

Humans gather around to the woman screaming like she's on fire.

I guess the woman thought I'd flinch...... sorry to hear that.

"Lord, are you all right!?

He even rushed up to the town guard who knew my face by shouting a lot.

"Ri, lord!?

"Yes, give me my wallet back."

You shouldn't bare your hands about going to see people from now on.

We need to buy souvenirs.

"You sleigh patta! Are you kidding me, Lord?"

The guard looked at the woman's face and changed her blood phase.

If I were in a pickpocket, the district guard might be pissed off.

"Ah, haha..."

If I shake my head vertically here, I'll definitely go to the jail for a long time.

Or the mayor will kill you with a special procedure.

This guy has a pretty good face and a good ass.

It's a shame to kill him or make him tired in a barn.

"It was just a little twitchy. You can go now."

"Ha ha... are you sure you're okay?

Of course, because this is going to be a good time.

After the guard leaves, I drop Patta in the alley and grab her shoulder.

"Hey, what's up? No, what is it..."

"I'll give you a break this time. But not acquittal... pull out your underwear and turn your skirt."

Patta hesitated for a moment, but had no choice but to sigh and unload her underwear.

"Ha, haven't you gone about a shot compared to the barn... please don't do anything terrible"

"Of course, I usually just put in the delicacies. The seeds... I'll let them go inside."

"Lords are sketchy, too. Okay, go ahead."

Put your hands on the alley wall, turn your skirt up and grab your hips from behind.

She's small, she has smaller holes, and she's supposed to caress her well, but this is also punishment.

It will be enough to spit a little.

It's good to see it from behind, 'cause she might get scared if she sees a swollen delicacy.

"Then let's go."

"Yes... if I framed you, would you really be patient?

"Absolutely. Sora!"

Grasp your hips hard and screw them to the back to leave it to you.

There was tremendous resistance, but I succeeded in getting into the back once and for all due to the momentum gained.

The sound of pushing and spreading meat coming through the delicacies and the feeling of female meat starting to cramp due to the impact of the insertion......

"Beep! Uhhhhhhh!! What is this?

Come on, it won't be a ghost.

I'm not torturing you.

"Ku, you stabbed the pile... you stabbed the pile in the hole!? I knew you were gonna kill me!? You're executing me!?

"I didn't stab a pile. It's just a man's root."

The woman looks back crying and screams again when she sees a delicacy half buried in herself.

"You're lying..." That's it! Its a dick not bigger than a pile!! No, I'm so hungry! I can tear it! "

It's punishment, so it's kind of painful.

It's okay, I'm going into Pippi, so this won't break my body.

Quick, but I'll let you move.

"Ahhh! Die! Die from ripping holes in pile dicks!!

"All right, all right, you'll be better soon. Let's swell your belly and wash your feet off the sleigh."

"Ahhh!! I'm gonna eat it in a sack.

I revamped the patta with meat sticks and seed juice before meeting the intended person.

It was... a hairy lady, a dwarf woman I used to hold.

There is no other way to go even if it is somewhat different from my preference when I am contacted that I really want to see you through Barbano.

When she arrived, she was holding a child, smiling gently and letting her hairy body jump into my chest.

I can no longer say anything about body hair, which is much thicker than before.

But what do you mean by "bearded face"? Have you really checked between the three degrees and the crotch twice?

I poured a second seed on her as she felt a thick body on her short hands and feet and a stiff hair claiming strongly just to hug her.

Next day

"Dear Agil... It's been rumored."

"What rumors? Celia's face can be subjective. And no beard."

"Why do you have beards growing on me!?... I hear you've offended a woman in an alley"

"That's my job. As a lord, he guarded the security of Lindtblum and revamped the woman who was off the road."

"The woman has been sitting in front of the mansion since the early morning." I just want you to hold me again, "he said," because you can be a sex guy. "

Being in love with someone for punishing them is something I don't know about the edge of a person.

But now she'll wash her feet off the sleigh, too.

The hole was pretty good, and before I left, maybe I could hold him a little politely in the future.

The hair was thin, too.

"Sir Hardlett, you don't seem to have the time to be having an affair"

"... what the heck Leopold"

You've found that you haven't spoken up, but you've thought about it a lot.

"Rafen has informed me. Other countries… there are messengers coming from the Liberty Democracy. He said he was returned as soon as he was ready."

"You're busy from the ball... I don't have a choice. Let's go back."

I'll be ready in a minute.

Originally Lintblum is not a place to stay for long.

I don't have a bath, so it's hard to hold it all over my body.

Celia and Rae are going back with me like this, and Pipi is going back to the mountain people for the first time in a long time.

I'll give you a reward for your loyalty.

"I'll be home as soon as I'm ready..."

Sitting at the front door, eyes meet Patta, who sees this one with her moist eyes.

When he finds me, he desperately sells his charm with a plea voice.

It's just once. I didn't know that would fall this far due to a violent, manipulative altercation as well... Isn't that great?

Maybe we can deal with them until we leave.

When I opened the front of my pants and invited her, the woman ran over with a full grin.

Of course she had no beard.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 23, autumn.

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

162000 inhabitants Important cities Rafen 24000 Lintblum 4000

Five hundred troops.

Infantry 3000 Cavalry 1000 Archers 1000 Bow Cavalry 500

19 cannons, 10 large cannons, 1 super giant cannon (not moveable from Lintblum)

Reserve 3 000.

100 members of the security forces.

9100 Property Gold Coins

214 Experience, 48 children who gave birth.