Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"I apologize for the form this has taken when I went out."

The mansion's reception, a middle-aged man bows his head deeply.

But that face, unlike words, would not feel guilty or anything.

I know it's just a bargaining ritual.

"No, no, because I was just about done with it. I don't give a shit."

The errands themselves were over, and the Dwarves don't like to stick around for long.

All I wanted to do was go around the whorehouse in Lintblum.

"More than that, I'd like to tell you why the Under-Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs came to a local lord like me"

"Sir Hardlett, [Uno] Undersecretary of State for Foreign Affairs."

Apparently, this man is second only to Liberty's Undersecretary of Foreign Affairs, the Minister responsible for everything foreign affairs.

The middle-aged undersecretary had one young man and a woman beside him.

Young people are likely to cut home affairs officers and women are even taking notes to chatter with a serious look.

Would she be about thirty with a serious look on her face, quite beautiful and big breasts?

I'm sure your buttocks are softer than they are because of the tension on your thighs.

Wouldn't Rin's face quickly distort into pleasure if I grabbed both hands from behind and poked him?

"Hehe hehe..."

"Master Hardlett, please concentrate."

By contrast, two of my neighbors, Leopold and Adolphe, are standing behind me as escorts.

I can't reach it.

How unfair, I wish you guys were munchkin beauties too...... disgusting to think about. Let's not.

"I am visiting because I wanted to negotiate with Lord Hardlett, apart from Goldonia."

"Are you with me personally?

The Lords of Gordonia, like other kingdoms, are obliged to pay taxes and send forth soldiers in time of war.

On the other hand, you are free to enter into foreign affairs and treaties and agreements independently unless you are in hostile relations with the Kingdom.

If so, do you also want to conclude a treaty of transactions?

But then I don't have to bother leaving it to Adolf, even if it's not me, and the other guy doesn't have to come out directly.

"We do have a deal to talk about, but there's another reason why I visited you this time. This is also why we were unable to contact you in advance for a visit. I didn't want it to be an official meeting."

This is starting to sound kind of annoying.

"Let's start with pre-construction. Another agreement currently opens a trading route to Lord Hardlett's territory through our country from a group of urban states."

I called it pre-construction myself.

"Yeah, you had a domestic tariff problem. Thank you very much."

Adolf flanks, I wonder if I should not have said this.

"Ha, that's the weakness of feudalism. There is no need to be thankful because there will be a transit tax even for us. … So we were also asked by domestic merchants to negotiate a bigger deal because it opened up new trading channels."

Adolph, explain what you mean.

"There are still small deals that caravans finally make… I guess they are looking for bigger deals. In the future, they may be aiming to enter the whole of Gordonia in the footsteps of our territory."

"Do we need it?

"Necessary, unnecessary to say...... Liberties has a fairly rich and advanced industry. Since there is very little luxury production in our territory, isn't it a good thing that there are many avenues to purchase?

The problem is Claire, I would definitely be angry if I decided to make a deal on this occasion.

If I do poorly, I may not have my crotch open anymore.

Poking Claire while letting Laurie lick her balls is a supreme moment.

You'll need to hit your best hand here.

"I'll leave it all to Adolf, so we don't piss Claire off and we'll do it right to our advantage."

……

Adolf looks dissatisfied.

It's a problem that I can't seem to solve.

I'll buy you some wine later.

"Okay. I will now negotiate with the Home Secretary."

As they said to themselves, this one is pre-built, and I guess I don't even like it and can put it behind me.

Let's get down to business.

Yuno arms together and narrows his eyes.

It could be a tough negotiation from here on out.

"This is about the Kingdom of Malt."

"Mort? What are you trying to say?

Yuno continues without answering my questions.

"My country was thinking about doing business with the Kingdom of Malt, but it's not responding very well"

Just give Adolf a note so he doesn't look like his opponent.

Weren't Liberties there unable to import cereals as a result of the war between the Federation and the Empire, and explored trading with malts as an alternative?

It said:

Yuno goes on.

"No matter how much we negotiate, no matter how good the terms, they don't come on board at all. It's as if I don't have a decision to make."

I really don't have it.

Trading and diplomacy are restricted by the bond between me and Celestina.

"I've also tried to come up with this matter in my negotiations with the Kingdom of Goldonia, but it's not responding at all. And you... invaded the capital of King Mort, Biard, in a previous war, and you are still returning the young king to the throne."

Yuno's face says he would have puppeted Malt.

The new Adolph's note said, "Please relax and deceive me."

"Uh, I did sympathize with that little queen and help her, but that's true, there's something special about friendship..."

I managed to outsmart him, but one sudden thing happened.

"Moniker! Is your brother's story not over yet? I want to eat sweets with you."

"Your Grace Celestina, Master Hardlett is in the middle of an important conversation, so please wait a little longer."

I heard voices I shouldn't have heard from the hallway.

Yuno just negotiated with Mort, and there's no reason he doesn't know Celestina's name.

……

Silence comes to the venue.

When I sent Adolph my gaze, he made a note of it... it had an emoticon on it that looked like he'd given up with his hands up.

As a result of subsequent negotiations, certain quantities of cereals were to be exported on request from Liberties.

They buy it for a higher price than the market, and it would be wiser than poking and colliding poorly.

"As for my country, I am prepared to be somewhat high. Anyway, if we show that the food supply is adequate, the people will feel safe."

I'm tired now, I want to play with Celestina or I want to let the lady serve and have a drink.

"Hey, now you've got one shoulder load"

"Ha ha, then have a drink and open up..."

"I have another important story to tell you"

Oh, bother.

Could you put my clothes on Celia and sit here?

If that's the case, can't she hold it... Chloe, okay?

Imagine a substitute chlor dressed like me.

No, the size of the specimen is too different.

As soon as the beholder sees it, he will know.

"Neighbouring with us… the Altair Empire and the Vandrea People's Union."

"Yes, of course I know, but I was also concerned, so of course I know more."

I send my gaze over and over to Leopold as I say it.

His shoulder swayed gently.

Son of a bitch, I never heard a sound, but I sighed.

"" As previously described. "It is two countries located in the southern part of our territory. The Vandrea People's Union borders directly with our territory, and the Altair Empire borders through the Kingdom of Malt. They're both pretty big countries."

Of course I knew.

I just checked.

"So what about the two countries?

They're both highly dangerous in an expansionary state, but at the moment, they see each other as their biggest enemies, so they've never made a move on malt or my territory.

Because I'm not the only person my army can handle, and if I see a move of aggression, I'll ask Eirich to move the Royal Army.

Yuno orders the youth to spread the map on the table.

That's a lot of detail... can I see something like this?

I'm not on Liberty Democracy's side.

"As you can see, our country borders extensively with the Altair Empire. On the other hand, you border the Vandrea People's Union. Moreover… the protected Kingdom of Malt borders on both sides."

"Right. It's not like I've been hit by anything so far."

Yuno skewed his face in a difficult way.

"Now that we're fighting each other, we can't afford to do anything new... but these two countries are far more dangerous than you think."

I look at Leoporto and he just tells me to ask him out.

They only put me in front of them when it's convenient.

"Hmm, we're probably shallow even facing the border. I'd like you to give me some details."

Yuno nodded slowly before starting to talk.

"The ruler of the Altair Empire honors himself as the Pope as the rebirth of the ancient god Altair and asks the people for unconditional worship and subordination. Failure to comply also extends to different places of business."

Yuno started talking either to make it hold or to put a breath away.

"That country was a very small country at first...... no, you could have said it was just a bunch of cult faiths. That's what gained momentum in the war."

If the world is disturbed, it is not busy that comes face to face.

"There was a small but historic state in the north of the current kingdom of Porpo. With a population of about 200,000, the country had a traditional spiritual faith and refused to be a slave to Altair God."

"That's how it was destroyed."

"No, if only to be destroyed, the learning of turmoil. It's not uncommon from a historical perspective. But... the anomaly of that country is unusual in view of the past, not only did they destroy the kingdom, but they killed 200,000 people."

"Two hundred thousand... kill them all... and the people, not the soldiers?

Unexpectedly, Yuno nods at Adolph, who speaks out.

Sure, that's amazing, but is it really possible?

I am not a fool with the people, if I know they will kill me, I should resist and flee.

I don't even think I can outrun a people who run away with 50,000 or 100,000 soldiers.

"That's the scary part. All the people of Altair are God's servants, with one order, from women, children, to old men, pushing them to the battlefield with a shovel or a sickle. The population is about 1.4 million, but some examples have mobilized the last half a million. It has also been ten years since the rule of madness, and now the leaders are not the only ones who are crazy"

"I see. I'm also convinced that the people can't all be spies in that situation."

Leoporto is also spying on the Vandrea People's Union and the Liberty Democracy, which I will not say here.

But only the Altair kingdom had quickly been cut off from the news no matter how many times it had been done.

"The Vandrea People's Union, on the other hand, is also a fairly distorted country. Although Jianmae is a freer and more egalitarian nation than our Liberty Democracy, it is essentially an authoritarian system that just stays away from kinship. Fortunately, they hate kingdom and religious authority. Thanks to this, relations with the Altair Empire are poor… fighting and massacring each other without order or formality"

Hmm, don't learn.

Celia keeps a lot of notes too.

But you can't teach me how to study, can you get down to business?

"So... what do you want us to do?

Yuno smiled just a little when he heard clearly that.

"I would like you to dare speak of reconciliation with them while consolidating the border with Vandrea"

Soon Leopold was out in front of me.

"Why?

"Let Vandrea recognize you as an opponent she can't easily attack, while making you realize you're not in danger of being attacked. That way they will compete more intensely with the next enemy, the Altair Empire, with all their might."

I see, but that doesn't have any advantages here.

"Of course, we will equally tow Vandrea around Altair. This should help you get more stability."

The point is to treat two neighbouring dangerous countries, each with a sweet face, so they can't be licked.

That way, the opponent is safe without attack or protection, beating each other up with previous opponents.

Leoporto says nothing.

Give me your hands. I'm not in favor of it, but it seems to make sense.

"But now you yourself have highlighted the anomaly of the Altair Empire. Do you go according to normal reason?

"There is no guarantee. So I'll do one thing just in case."

This guy is starting to smell the same as Kenneth.

"Just in time, there seems to be His Majesty Celestina of the Kingdom of Malt... who exchanges mutual defensive bonds between our country and the Kingdom of Malt and Lord Hardlett..."

"Intimate? But I don't know."

When I say mutual defense, I can't give up my troops.

10,000 at most if I were alone, there would be fewer malts.

Does it make sense that the Liberties will fight on their own for mutual defense?

"We'll pass that information on to both Altair and Vandrea under the guise of a leaked wind"

Leoporto nods slowly.

"... than Sir Hardlett approved, the two countries will see a covenant between Goldonia and Liberties. And there's no way to confirm it."

I'm not asking you to answer me because I've asked the Kingdom of Gordonia about the covenant, and I'm not going to believe that there's nothing like it, even if they deny it.

I never get angry with the kingdom because I don't actually exchange treaties.

"Until it can be clearly denied, it will beat the strong walls."

I don't care what you think of turning Liberties and Gordonia to their enemies at the same time if you put them in their shoes.

Besides, they're arguing with each other, so you should imagine a three-on-one shooting and killing scene.

Oh, there's malt too, so it's four to one?

"But if that's the story, shouldn't we talk directly to the kingdom? I didn't mean to bring it to me on purpose."

You can do the same thing in Goldonia and Liberty.

We should actually be able to tie our mutual defenses between the two countries.

Yuno smiled hey but didn't try to answer anything further.

"So... can I take it?

Leopold and Adolph, and Tristan, who have been up since noon, are exchanged for discussion while Yuno and the others are having tea for a break.

Celia is kicking Tristan's ass sleeping from behind.

"There's no reason to say no to the deal. Exporting cereals is also... acceptable as a quantity, and I'm not going to carry it forever like a bad merchant. You can turn it into gold coins."

Adolph seems generally to have no objection.

The problem is with the military.

"I generally agree with your suggestion there. As far as I can tell, I don't think they're comfortable fighting each other."

Tristan, that's what you're saying, but the fact that you slept with him won't go away.

Celia, do him more.

"I am in favour of strengthening the defence of our borders. Fortunately, we border only marginally with the Vandrea People's Union, and even if there is an invasion from this side, a flanking attack from the realm of the mountain people will be possible. If we intercept the Kingdom of Malt as a buffer zone, it will be hard to damage our territory."

I know the reason, but Celestina would cry if I did that.

"Yuno said oh but some opponents can't make sense of the ploy. I'll tell Eirich that the situation in the south is unstable. But if we're gonna get ready for this, what's the problem?"

"A fortress would be nice."

Tristan is uncommonly aggressive to escape Celia, who blames the sleeper.

"Fortress?"

"Yes, because if you put a large number of soldiers on the border, the others will be thin. Especially this time we have a defense system in place! and I wish I could teach them. A fortress at a glance would be perfect for this."

"But..."

The shadow of Fortress Magino really doesn't disappear in me.

How much money and effort was injected into that fortress, but it turned out to be of little use.

I can't imagine a wall that can stand on a wide earth anyway if it's a wall that protects a limited number of cities.

"Let's go there. You don't have to spend money to do this."

"Ho, is that easy to do?

Looks like Celia gave up on pulling Tristan over because I showed interest.

Tristan nodded, of course.

"I think it'll take shape in the winter if you care about it."

"Okay! Then I left it to you. I'll put an escort on you, so you can get to the border with the Vandrea People's Federation."

Tristan solidifies with Piscilli.

"You should not hesitate to send out a messenger if you have the money or a husband you need. It's getting colder and colder now. Take your thick tent and coat."

Tristan kneeling disappointingly, come outside for a moment and succeed.

"Now we'll be excused. I want to be long and friendly in the future. I hope Lord Hardlett will come to my country soon."

Negotiations with Yuno continued in the afternoon, but since the key things had been decided in the morning, the atmosphere later became as soothing as a rapport.

The only achievement is that in the future, merchants travelling to and from the city state and my territory will not be taxed on passage as special flights.

As soon as they stay overnight, they are on their way home.

He seems to be quite busy on his own.

"I would like to leave the clerk for detailed coordination and liaison, so if possible, I'll have somewhere to stay..."

"Of course!!

I got a louder voice than I thought.

How about this, this makes me see the bottom line.

The clerk's woman bows her head deeply as she cleaves her neck.

"I will be in touch with Liberties in the future. Best wishes, My Lord Hardlett."

Because Liberties does not have a nobility system, there is no way of calling it Sir or Borderline Uncle.

Even if I know, thirty naughty women call me Your Excellency, and I keep my head down, the delicacy becomes stiff.

Yuno may have noticed the pale love heart directed at my girlfriend.

"Let's get a house here to stay. We'll have all the food we need."

"What? Oh, thank you. You don't have to go that far..."

"That's right. My mansion has a big bath. If you feel like it, don't hesitate."

The clerk's woman smiles bewildered but thankful.

The happy face doesn't even look like a pre-construction smile.

It must be fascinating for a woman to use the bath at any time.

"Hehe."

To come to a man's house and say he's going to take a bath naked means nothing more than to say you can hold him.

I'll have to tell the maids to let them know as soon as she gets here.

My groin swells with pleasure.

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For the record, Marceline, public abuse.

"It can't be like this."

"What is it, Master Hardlett?"

I wonder in front of Rita.

"It's about Marceline and the others. I managed to walk, but I saw a sight that didn't feel very good."

As soon as the maids met Marceline and her daughter in the hallway, they turned to the wall and closed their eyes simultaneously.

"... to some extent you may have no choice. Because the inhabitants of Old Arkland seem to have suffered considerably."

"That would be King Triea's fault. Marceline ordered it."

She and her daughter were not involved in politics, nor should they have spoken out to national measures.

"Still, it's the same royalty for the people. I think it would be useless to say in words to those who have lost their lives anyway if they just had a hard time."

Rita binds them as a maid of honor.

I guess I know what the maids are up to.

"Some people don't like it, but they don't."

Unlike Nonna, you can't slap her in the ass and say you're convinced.

And unlike then, Marceline has no fallacy whatsoever, it's odd to punish her.

"Why don't we humiliate ourselves in front of the servants, not the punishment?

Is that the only way?

"We all know from the bottom of our hearts that Master Marceline is innocent. I'm just not convinced, so I suppose I can show you that she's not a Trier royal anymore, but a Hardlet lady."

"It's humiliating... but you miss me, and I don't want to do anything terrible."

Marceline and her daughters are already my women.

Can't you convince me to be a little more intense?

"No, I don't mind."

You were listening. The door opens and Marceline herself comes in.

"Dear Marceline..."

Rita just misses her face when she says something bad, but Marceline shakes her head.

"I don't mind being responsible for my former husband's barbarity. But it's pity to expose even my daughters to hatred... and if it clears up a little resentment by thoroughly humiliating me, take it spoiled."

"Are you sure? You can reposition the servants."

Only I give priority to my own woman.

But I don't want to do this because it seems like Marceline said so.

"No, please do it thoroughly! I just... I don't mind any abuse, so I want you to do it at Master Hardlett's hands. If I could say at the hands of another man..."

"Naturally. Why should I let other men touch you?"

Hold Marceline tight and give her a hot kiss.

Of course, I also see a thick kiss on Rita that swells her cheeks.

"Bring the resentful servants to the example room. That's right. Let's ask Yogri for her opinion, too. If you're writing a script, you might come up with some good way to do it."

Rita and Sebastian nod quietly.

Sebastian, you were listening to the story right now with a serious face... and the butler is in trouble too.

I hold Marceline's shoulder in front of the servants gathered soon.

……

All gathered here are those who have seen themselves terribly or lost their families.

Naturally, her eyes staring at her are stained with hate.

So much so that we had to keep Gido and Chlor waiting outside the room just in case.

"I know what you're trying to say. But she didn't cause your ordeal. Now it's just one woman."

"... still should have been starving my sister's share of bread"

"I was a queen, so I should have stopped to say a word..."

I knew I couldn't easily convince you.

"But you won't be convinced by words either. So... now I want you to see where you humiliate him and make him my woman."

"" "Huh!?

Marceline drops her dress on the floor as they are all taken aback.

"Whoa! What are you doing?" "I was bare with a piece of cloth..." "Perverted queen, perverted queen," "Nasty dripping milk."

She was naked under a thin cloth. Her nudity is exposed.

"We are going to be hardlet-like women. Please forgive me because I'm not royal anymore..."

"You're in good shape, hateful." "You even ate our share of dinner, of course."

She shamelessly doesn't hide her forward groin or chest.

The servants are only complaining on this occasion.

It will be easier in the future if you spit out all your grievances.

"This body is going to be my thing. Take a good look."

The truth is, it's already happened, but it's a scenario where I humiliate her and drop her from royalty to mistress.

A loathsome noble woman finally succumbs to being victimized by a man in front of a servant.

That was the development recommended by Yogri.

Marceline, who turns bright red exposed to the relentless gaze of her servants, cannot be shamed any more.

I take off my jacket and get my pants down.

Excited and slightly bloated male roots were exposed to the female body in front of her.

"Hih! Extreme Tai" "No!" Bu, bu, bu. "

Why do I have a bigger reaction when I take it off?

"I'll make you my women with this meat stick. Let's get you shaved first."

Put your hips on the bed and sit Marceline at your feet.

"Lick it from the side so everyone can see it."

This is like theatre, so show it to the audience.

He nodded cocklessly as if he had figured out what it meant, and licked up the meat stick from the side so he could see it from behind.

"Wow, she's really licking." "The queen's got her tongue out and the man's penis is shaved... poor thing."

"It feels good. I wish something worse could happen." "Lord, please press your head and screw it."

I'll stroke your head so you can punch your voice out and I'll smile at you that it's okay.

With devotional service, the meat bars keep swelling.

"Hey, I don't know how big it's gonna be." "That's... that's impossible, right?

As the audience began to raise their voices anxiously, I grabbed Marceline's hand and stood up.

I put her hands on the wall as they were and turned back to the servants.

"I'm going to make Marceline my woman. Whoever wants to see it nearby, come on."

The servants, who were flashy at first, eventually come all the way over.

Then let's go.

Add the delicacy to the Marceline hole.

"Um, the caress..." "Isn't that just how you suddenly don't get that size in?

"Not necessary"

The truth is that it is oiled in the hole beforehand.

But it would be more exciting not to say.

"Dear Hardlet... will not enter"

Marceline's doing a good job, too.

"Hehe, be ready...... Hmm!!

As soon as I held her hips and stuck my thoughtful hips out, a crushing scream arose.

"Wow, no, no, no, no!

It actually feels good to slip with oil inside, but Marceline screamed like she had her body torn apart.

"I let you in all at once..." "This is ripped, isn't it?" "On the contrary, you tore the bag, too, right?

She has plenty of my seeds in her bag, and I won't break them.

But I also sever this from the production and use my hips violently.

"Is my meat stick good? I'll make it harder, probably."

"No! Thick, big! Die uhhh!!

I scream and cry, Marceline, but her holes are spreading to my size on the last exchange, and there seems to be a slip of oil that I really can afford.

"What do you say? She's not my queen anymore, is she?

I will point Marceline's face at the servant, dripping with covetousness and tears.

"Him, you look terrible..." "You're certainly not the queen."

Some seem to have begun to convince themselves, but they are still weak.

Another push.

"Marceline, how's my male root? Better than my previous husband, King Trier!?

I ask aloud, banging on my hips and sounding a flashy meat noise.

"Ahhh... ahhh... I can't tell you that"

hesitate...... everyone was watching Marceline pretending.

Answer me, Marceline.

As soon as Dosun and I sank strongly into her hips, a screaming declaration popped out of her mouth.

"Awwww that's good!! Master Hardlett's big dick is much better than the king's crude stick! No more. I don't care about the queen! I just need to get your male root -!

A massive tide flies on the floor at the same time as a scream.

I seem to have risen excited about my words.

The servants cheer.

"Did you guys hear that?

"Wow, our lord has plunged the queen with giant roots." "Yes, he's not the queen anymore, he's the only one."

Now stop it.

Hold Marceline and open her big crotch to bring her closer to the servants' eyes.

"Wow... he's stabbing me" "This swelling, it's in the form of a tool, isn't it? I wonder how far you're going in there."

I know it's quite an unusual sight, but you've gotten used to it because of the orgy.

"From now on I will poke Marceline hard and give in completely. All your grievances and anger, I'll slap you on the meat stick. Instead, will you treat her like my woman from now on?

Declare it to all and then start moving your hips wide.

Only the sound of water coming in and out of the meat bars sounds in the room.

Somebody get in here, or I'll look like an idiot.

"My sister's carelessness...... I entrust you to my husband!

Finally one woman reached out and gently touched my meat stick.

A smooth feeling on the white hand, the force on the abs makes the object swell even more.

"Ahhh!

The feeling is also conveyed to Marceline, with a voice that is neither distressed nor pleasant.

"Look! The power of my thoughts swelled my delicacies!

"Wow...... I need to inject more!

The servants go to the meat bars and tell their thoughts to the crowd.

"Everyone's anger has been received! Let's go!!

I raise my beastly groans and move my hips hard.

Marceline's body went up and down violently and her abundant breasts were shaking about a thousand cuts.

The belly thrives as it moves, and it's obvious from the outside how far my specialty is in there.

"More intense!" "Please slap my husband's carelessness!

Tides and juice splash from the junction, descending on those watching from close range, but no one cares.

Everyone is waiting for the last moment.

Finally, the limits seem to have come to Marceline as well.

She's starting to cramp toward a deep peak, and my balls are already starting to send out seed juice.

Looks like the servants watching you stick their faces together noticed that too.

"Split your power... on me!

Everybody hands on my meat sticks and balls.

"Yes, my lord!" "Put our thoughts on it!" "No, no, no!

"What do you do, Marceline!!

It was supposed to end here with her declaring herself my mistress.

"Wow, I... it's a meat potty dedicated to Master Hardlett! You'll always be an all-you-can-frame, growing toilet -!

He's gained too much excitement to gain momentum.

But I can't stand it anymore.

"Whew!!

She slammed her hips and ejaculated massively, and in just about ten seconds her belly swelled into bread, seed juice refluxed from the junction and descended on the servants.

"I did it! We all helped the lord turn the queen into a meat potty!

"Now... the battle is over"

"You're coming. A new era."

I crash to the floor, too, embracing the fainted Marceline.

Weird things happened at the end, but everyone's expression is a lot looser too.

I'd say it worked out generally.

I feel the movement of a fiercely pulsating delicacy.

I'm glad I applied birth control pills this time... because I feel sorry for my child when I get seeded by anger and anxiety.

Even so, I may already be pregnant at the last exchange.

"" What is this... "

He was worried about screaming and peeking, listening to the screaming voice of Chloe and Gido, and I pull the specialty out of Marceline.

I heard all the noise from around me.

"Arabel, what are you doing to yourself!

"Sorry, my lord is so unbearable..."

"You too!?

"Ugh, because..."

You have to take responsibility for making a woman tantrum.

I'm done ejaculating but still stick a stiff male root in front of them.

"Come whoever you want, let's adore as many of them as you want"

In the end, there were more women.

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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

Tristan (long term business trip)

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.

11000 Property Gold Coins First Liberty Cereal Sale (+4000) Fortress? Construction costs (2100)

222 experience48 children made to give birth