Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Celia won't let go of the sword pattern next to me sitting in the chair, nervous enough to hear the sound.

Of course I have a dual crater on my hips and a long sword beside me.

"Just talk to me. There's a point in talking one-on-one over this period."

Speaking to the silent Bacleran, he spoke as if it had exploded.

"Isn't that a different promise!? The Royal Army is coming forward!

"Am I?"

Suddenly I can't keep my head on.

I look at Celia wondering if she's forgotten something, but I shake her head with a surprising face.

"I understood that the coming of the Gordonian army was because the bees had become more massive than expected, but the promise could not be fulfilled if even Carudia was attacked!

What the hell is this guy talking about?

"Wait, what are you talking about? I assume you rebelled for independence from Goldonia?

When I asked, Bacleran looked surprised and then carefully removed a piece of paper in a thick leather bin.

I guess it's a pretty important piece of writing when I look at my hands trembling.

Celia received it and spread it in front of me so I could see it.

"This is!?" "Mm..."

Celia startles me and I speak up.

I didn't even think about this.

"This is the immediate letter of His Majesty Alexandro I." Governor Magrad's office, Governor Dunoir... "

"Shut up. I can read about letters."

This was generally the case in the written statement.

The Kingdom of Goldonia is disappointed that Governor Magrad's office cannot satisfactorily govern the land.

Many people think of Dunoir's predisposition as a problem.

I also believe that the Governor's Office will have to be overthrown if it does not fly into Goldonia itself.

If you pay a certain tax as a belonging country, you may tolerate the independence of Bacleran to your head.

"... I see"

The mark pressed on the writ is certainly used by the king and cannot be considered fake.

Without a doubt this was put out by the King of Gordonia.

"In exchange for my pledge of allegiance to King Gordonia..."

Bacleran kept going, but I ignored him and turned back to Celia.

"You have an order for this expedition, don't you? The one who came directly out of His Majesty, not Eirich."

"Yes!

Celia hurries to retrieve the writing.

If I have it, I'll tear it up or lose it, so I'm leaving it to Celia.

Unlike an order from Eirich with a specific formation, there is no special significance to the order issued by the King other than to authorise me as a legitimate commander with almost ceremonial objects.

There's just an array of rhetoric going around even in return for the text.

But when I first received it, I remembered that Leopold looked strange.

"... here. This last part."

'Completely annihilate the rebels. No mercy, no forgiveness.'

There is no need to bother writing about annihilating the rebels or killing all the masterminds.

It also says in the previous sentence that it is the prestige of the kingdom, and it has been subjected to meaning.

It was also unnatural as a rhyming ritual.

"... Bitman also said one-on-one talks were insane, right?

"Yes, of course, but it was intense.

I watch Bacleran quietly.

If the King had made any promises to this guy, it wouldn't make sense to send our Royal Army out.

You should have told me or Bitman beforehand, even if you had to march under some circumstances.

That also took a way to get the Viceroy's office army forward and let the Independents clean up Dunoir.

There should have been no need to wear out the Royal Army, which would have taken both effort and money to organize and train.

I can see the answer if I combine it with a writ of orders that would be in vain.

The king cut this guy off. No, I didn't even mean to pick it up from the start.

Promising future power to start a rebellion was probably the only purpose.

"... does anyone else know about this matter?

"No way! Everyone thinks I really want independence. Otherwise so many Lords will not follow!

I guess. No one will follow you until you risk your life if you know that you have risen above your covenant with the king, etc.

The secret is that only those who are here know.

And this content should not be widely known.

I say in the light that plugs the letter of the covenant through the window.

"You're a fake."

"What? There's no reason! The Attorney General brought it directly to you!

Drive Bacleran's anger out of his ear and pull out the dual crater.

"Faking the King's Seal at the rebel's minute is worth dying for. I don't even need a trial."

It makes me laugh myself. I feel like I'm playing a bad play.

"You're telling me you lied!? How despicable is Gordonia when the king tells lies!!

Bacleran pulls the slender sword out of his hips as he leans backwards and points this way.

But the tip of the sword is trembling, and I feel no threat whatsoever.

"I will cut you off on behalf of His Majesty King Alexandro I, King of Gordonia."

I wave up my sword as I mock my own radish actor with my heart and hunt Bacleran down against the wall.

"Dear Eigil, I'll do it instead"

I held Celia's shoulder out of the sword.

This is a betrayal and a dirty way to do it. You can't let cute Celia do it.

"Ya, please! Ask His Majesty Alexandro again! I swear allegiance to Gordonia! I'll move the lords as I say! So..."

No use, for a king, you are no longer a used pawn.

Whimpering small at Bacleran with his back on the wall.

"Give it up. This is fate, too."

Swing the dual crater down to the shoulder at the same time as the words.

Bacleran's fine sword broke without any resistance, and the blade deeply chooses his body.

"Guaaaah!!

Dropping his gut from his torn body to the floor, Bacleran kneels.

A lot of blood dyed my whole body bright red.

I thought I'd run out soon, but he's gonna grab me on my feet.

I dare not move.

"Both the outer roads are ah!! Curse Alexandro and Goldonia!! Burned and exterminated by Hellfire!!

Bacleran screams in the sea of his own organs and blood.

With his flipped white eyes, he keeps screaming with a voice that also wonders if he is a demon that sounds from the bottom of the earth.

Eventually he made a ragged sound of blood clogging his throat, and the man collapsed into the swamp of his gut.

The face of death was so hateful and distorted that even I couldn't bear to look directly at the countless people who had slaughtered me.

Celia can't do that when she sees you because you're about to be cursed.

The door opens where I blocked Celia's eyes, and Myra and her escort jump.

"What is that now!! What!? This..."

"This guy worked disrespect. Therefore, I slashed it away on this occasion. That's all."

I caught a glimpse of Bacleran's body.

The man's eyes are still dead and open.

Coincidence or inevitability, what he was looking at was the direction of the king's capital, Goldonia.

"Ah, you...... how could you be like this!!

Was it Bacleran's wife who screamed?

She comes running over here, shaking her head at Gido trying to stand up.

For her, it killed the man she loved most.

I was going to take one or two of the bintas.

But she sits down in front of me and screams.

"Oh, my husband and I have nothing to do with it! Can I be helpless woman, defy my husband, etc!?

Madame can see on my feet.

"Have mercy, I'm not like my stupid husband. I'll do anything. Please help me!

I feel indescribable watching her desperately sell the charm by dumping her husband's body.

Plus the daughters of the guy who saw it started begging for their lives.

"Discipline to disrespect is only given to the person, and shakedown to others is given aside"

That's all I say and leave the place.

It's been so unpleasant since I came to Magrad.

I just want to finish it and go home.

I definitely handed Leopold an example letter so no one else would see me.

Leopold nodded without changing his expression.

Next morning.

I do not summarily execute nobles other than Bacleran, but treat them as prisoners.

The wives and daughters were taken captives at first, but they are treated much better than the men.

They want to help you somehow.

"I guess looting assault isn't working"

"It's not organized. Though there are 10,000 soldiers..."

Dunoir glances into the heart of the city.

There was a soldier hanging there who supposedly worked the wolf.

Well, Kass is everywhere. It would be something like this.

"By the way, what disrespect did Bacleran's fools work?

Dunoir asks quietly, but with a serious eye.

My eyes are creepy that I don't keep it open and slight, but my heart isn't weak enough to be barometric.

"It is an insult to His Majesty and the Kingdom of Goldonia. Are you telling me to put it in my mouth?

I'll just say it with a little anger.

"No, excuse me"

Dunoah backs off in a gracious manner without asking any more. But my eyes didn't deviate from mine until the end.

I didn't mean to upset you, but I'm not for this kind of deception.

Maybe he was taken for granted.

"This war is too much extra. I wanted to feel better fighting."

"That's what the commander does. It's weird that you're waving your sword around the front line in the first place."

Myra comes next door. Let her cheeks be caressed and soothed.

"The death of Bacleran and the fall of Carudia will be a shock to the Independents. I know we're going to lose momentum in the future, but there may be some people throwing themselves out and poking around here. I was wondering if it would be a good idea to prepare for defense in Carudia for a while."

I thought about it for a moment and then I told Myra.

"That's what I'm talking about... actually -"

"Than that! Sole in the middle of the city, can you handle it?

They broke my lower back of the story. Will you find out later?

Myra pointed to my groin, my dusty, swollen pants.

"I don't know because I couldn't eat a woman. If that's all right with you, why don't we just have some fun?

"Did you say you couldn't eat a woman!? I'm the one who woke Sir Hardlett up this morning. It was Bacleran's wife and daughter who slept next door!

"Hmm. I did have a hug."

I kept everyone cautious last night, but Bacleran's wife and daughter came to my bunk in the middle of the night.

Besides, he hid only the locality naked and walked in so as not to be suspected of assassination purposes.

I was unwilling to use Bacleran's mansion room and set up a tent on the front, but they came in a mood to survive with their contempt for servants and allied soldiers as well as captive lords.

They lay before their eyes when they put them in the tent, and came looking for help in consideration for their bodies.

Of course, I didn't mean to kill a woman from the beginning, and I couldn't refuse the woman I was offered because I was daunted after the war.

I unquestionably pressed my wife, who was forty years old, and my daughter, who was about twenty years old, and pushed their hole to my size.

I conquered all three of his wife's holes, thinking I was feeding Bacleran, who I killed with this hand, but now I feel like I'm having a late ejaculation, and before I ejaculate, I blew them together and fainted.

He interrupted the act of crying because he stuck his tongue out and held them cramped with urine and tide and could have died if he held them any longer.

"Because of that, it's been like this all morning."

"... I've been up all morning during the military debate."

I am reminded of Leopold's cold eyes and Bitman's laughing face.

Later, I feel the enemy prisoners have become a little more submissive.

"Oh, there was no way I could beat that guy..."

"Were you determined to be strong because you were big..."

Hehe, envy me?

"By the way, I haven't seen Tristan since the other day, but where is that idiot lazy"

"Mm, this time it's fine. I'm giving him another job."

Myra looked surprised but didn't hear any more.

"The army of Governor-General's Lords is still headed for Carudia, right?

"Yeah, I said there was no need for a military council or an enemy already. It is necessary to maintain security, but I am not satisfied with returning the troops we have already deployed. Shouldn't I still have let you go back by order?

"No, you can keep it that way"

Leopold and I are talking.

"I don't even think we need to gather 20,000 troops in Carudia right now... Yikes!

Myra suddenly screams and kneels.

If you look at it, Celia got a hit.

"You tried to trick me out again! Mr. Myra is dirty!

"I don't know. Even you left me yesterday."

Holding the shoulders of two noisy people with both hands and letting them touch one thing from the top of their pants.

"There will still be time. Let's make up and have fun with the three of us."

If they were my opponents, I wouldn't hesitate to fire my accumulated passion.

There's probably gonna be a hell of a lot of it.

"Yes, I understand."

"If Master Agil says so, we will serve you amicably."

But Leoporto will water us, which is going to be a big circle.

"Sir Hutier, I need to talk to you about your future plans?

A cold voice that doesn't read sweet air at all.

"Hutier... is that me? Can't you do it now?

Myra swells her cheeks with a grumpy face.

Celia was gesturing to go fast with a full grin.

"Myra, you should go. … maybe it's important."

I can imagine what it is.

It would be easier to understand from Leopold than I would explain.

I don't like explanations.

"Ugh... I knew you were going to tease Celia. Would you like silver pubic hair! You love cute thin hair."

"What are you saying in front of the public!! Soldiers are listening!

"Does Celia have a thin cock after all..." "It's a few things, and she's ready for a little bit."

"Don't ask! I'll slap you!

After a commotion, Myra follows Leoporto with a grumpy face, and Celia pulls my hand and joyfully enters the tent.

But the expression became harsh for a moment.

"We're talking about an example, right? Looking to make it?

"That's too much. It's how far Tristan can go.... Now do something about this one."

Celia sounds embarrassed when I try to take my clothes off.

"Um... can I take it off?

I laugh without thinking of Celia, who then shyly leans down.

I feel the heart that was rough is healing.

"Then do me a favor"

"Yes, excuse me"

Celia slowly takes off my jacket.

I carefully folded it and then put my hands on my skin.

"I can smell Master Eigil"

Celia rolled up her skin clothes and gently rubbed her nose against my navel.

I felt her exhale on my skin and my groin was even more buoyant.

"Eunuch."

I get a kiss on my stomach, chest, and toes as I take my skin off.

I can't wait any longer.

"It's my turn next!

"Amen!"

I let Celia take off her clothes in case she wanted, but without stripping off all the thick jackets for the winter, I let her take off her skin clothes with only the front open.

"Ah."

My chest is zero from between the open jackets.

She tried to hide herself aggressively but rethought and put her hands back, exposing her breasts before me.

Not powerful enough to say big tits, but beautiful breasts invite a man's beast to still do this.

"Beautiful milk. Your nipples are small and cute, too. And... hehe, it's peachy like a child."

I'll follow your nipples with my fingers.

"Ha yeah!

The stuffy Celia is too cute and I don't happen to give her a hug kiss.

The man's chest plate and the woman's breasts pressed each other to bring comfort to each other.

"Pfft! It feels good. Dear Agil, please hold me harder."

There is a change in my chest as I hug vigorously as I ask and repeat the pecking kiss.

"Hehe, you're getting harder"

Releasing her body, Celia's nipples stiffened and she stood pinned.

Her face turned bright red and panicked. I don't care, bury my face, put my standing nipples in my mouth, caress them with my tongue.

Don't forget to rub your nipples on the other side with your fingers.

"No, you can't! If they do that...... ahhh... wow no!

I keep caressing for a while and then releasing my nipples is much bigger than earlier.

"Oh, you're getting big. And it's stuck in bright red."

"No!

Celia pulls over her jacket and tries to hide her nipples. But I won't let you get away with it.

Turn her back and get her hands on the water bottle.

I pulled my half pants down with my underwear without getting my hair in between.

"Ahhh..."

Close your face to the exfoliated genitals and butthole.

When I smell it, Celia rumbled unscrupulously, so I take my hips in disappointment and put my tongue in my genitals.

"Aww! It's hitting!

Push your nose against your butthole as you continue to caress the hole.

"I can see the whole thing."

"No! It's too embarrassing."

When I open my butthole with my fingers, I cover my face with my hands and hate it.

'Cause I'm gonna have to expand this place to my size one day. "

"You're welcome! But now... first, please adore the hole in front."

Me and Celia laughed at each other and pressed their mouths against their genitals again.

The meat hole in the intense mouth technique immediately floods and becomes juicy all over my face.

"What do you say? Did it feel good?

When I looked up, Celia already had an exasperated female face.

"Ha-ha-ha... Dear Eigil... Eigil..."

Smells like a thick woman from a mouth open sloppily in a swinging eye, a lovely Celia.

"How about it!"

That's when the bari sounded.

Celia returns her expression as surprised.

"Hey, what's that noise!?

"I broke my pants again."

Celia's exasperated face became lusty and one thing became huge, ripping her pants from the inside out.

One thing is popping outside without having to take off my lower body.

She laughs and pops up. Follows the tip of the meat stick properly before touching the balls.

"Wow, it's getting so heavy. Didn't they play with a woman yesterday?

"You missed it. Quite a build-up."

Celia carefully touches the balls with a happy face.

"Shall I?"

"Please."

Lie back Celia and ride up.

I held that tight yet thin leg and pressed one thing into a sufficiently wet hole.

She seemed to like the moment I walked inside the most, smiling happily.

I inflate one thing by putting my strength into my belly trying to meet my expectations and push it in slowly.

"Ahhh..."

Narrow as usual, her hole holds a meat umbrella to the entrance.

Push in with force here......

"Aguuuuuu"

Take the meat stick further into the back... and hit the dusty spot in the back at the end.

"Ha!

Crispy and trembling Celia. One of my things got in about half. This is the deepest part of her.

"Are you tough? Are you okay?"

"Mississippi, but... it's okay"

It's narrow enough to put my roots in. Her holes scream every time they're inserted.

"I want to be more Gabagaba and embrace Master Agil's male roots with ease"

It's a good thing Celia gets easier, but it's complicated to be Gabagaba.

Celia slammed her hips and said she was devouring pleasure. Celia glanced at the entrance for a moment before snatching.

"Can you make a noise?

"Sound? Like this?

Hit him loud in the hips and sound the bread meat.

"Ahhh! That's it, please!

"If you're good, I'll do whatever it takes. Like this..."

Shake your hips small and rub the woman's weakness near the entrance with a meat umbrella.

Celia screamed and said away.

"This is better..."

Insert your hips deep and push your urethra in the deepest corner to twist.

Celia stretched her legs pinned out and whispered.

"Doesn't it feel good?

"Ha-ha, ha-ha. Oh, yeah. When I get pampered, I feel like I'm giving my body to Master Agil... and then I'm threatening Myra, who's peeking."

I didn't hear the second half, but of course I'll do it if you want me to.

I hit my hips loud and make a flashy meat noise.

Celia also turned to herself with a screaming whisper.

Celia takes the limit if you keep doing that for about half an hour.

"Ah, Master Agil! It's amazing! I can't think of anything more!

Celia's face was supposed to be terrible.

The righteous face is covered in covetousness and the rational eyes are distorted by pleasure.

The meat beans congest bright red and soothe, screaming just by touching them.

"Don't you have to make any more noises?

"Anything is good, so please feel better!

One kiss, then rubbing a shallow spot, causes a series of short whispers and the tide blows out unceasingly.

I cramp my whole body with a long scream when I hold my shoulder further and poke it in the back.

It should be so stunning that you can't count it anymore, and if you let a big peak here, your consciousness will fly.

It's time for me to get it out.

"Is it time to finish? I'll totally kill you, too."

Change your position to Celia's favorite face-to-face seat and insert it to the deepest point.

"I have one favor to ask...... will you let me bite your neck muscle?

"Come on. If you do that, you'll be in trouble again. Your hole could be torn."

I get excited all at once when I get bit in the neck by the sexuality I had when Lucy adored me, and the meat stick swells up.

A woman of good stature may be fine, but Celia is dangerous.

"I don't mind. If the hole is torn, we can easily take Agil-sama's stuff from now on."

"Okay. But when it gets really painful, you tell me."

When I say that, I make Celia jump on her hips while she's in her seat.

The meat bars grew harder and bigger toward ejaculation, and finally the last rhythm began.

"Celia, that's good!

"Yes!"

Just before the summit, Celia bites me in the neck.

I was reminded of the pain in my eating teeth and how I worked with a beautiful vampire in the exhalation on my neck muscle, and thunder fell on my groin.

"Whoa!

"Ki, yah!

The meat stick starts to swell all at once, widening Celia's hole and going.

Occasionally, her hole meets its limits, but the expansion of the meat rod doesn't stop.

"Hi-no-no! Rip it! Ooh!

Celia leans back and screams with a distressed face.

It would really break the hole as it is.

But I'm already near the top, and if ejaculation starts, I'm not supposed to expand any further.

"I'll get it out, Celia!

Slightly rampantly grabbing her breasts and sucking on her neck muscles.

At the same time, the balls trembled and I ejaculated.

... should have.

"Wow!"

There is no comfort that should run into the groin, instead blunt pain runs on the balls.

I understood instantly.

"Shit! It's jammed!

The sperm accumulated too much, too much thickness, and I caught it.

As it is, the meat stick keeps swelling and the celia breaks.

"Celia, rub my balls. so that you can grip it hard."

"Agu... here's the deal"

Celia grabs my balls in a cold sweat.

She can't afford it at all, too, so she gets gripped with a strong force that is unmitigated.

That's good.

"Ooh."

The seed juice is released from the balls and goes up through the meat bars.

You must have seen from the outside how far the seeds were coming as the male roots slowly swelled from the roots.

"We're leaving, Celia... Gu!

The seed juice blows out at the same time as the short beast screams.

That was such a thick seed that I really didn't know if I could say juice.

"Up!"

Celia screams briefly and stretches out her hands and legs, without surprisingly shouting, and stops moving.

He fell to my chest plate at the front and stopped moving and seemed to faint as he was.

"Good night, Celia. And it's amazing ejaculation. I don't even pulse."

The meat bars don't even pulse, they just keep spitting out seeds like fountains.

In an instant Celia's belly became like a pregnant woman on a moon, and her bedtime words leaked out if it was painful.

"Whoa, don't rupture your belly."

I rush off the meat stick, but I notice something unexpected here.

That's all the seeds I've poured out.

Celia's hole is so vast that she has never seen it because she was accepting a giant meat stick.

Still no seeds overflow...... what does this mean?

"Ugh... don't leave yet"

The answer came when I put the sperm I left on the meat stick in my face.

The seed juice that was supposed to come down got on his face when it remained solid.

Yellow seed juice looks firmer than yogurt.

"... were they accumulating too much to be solid"

This is stuck in my tummy, so pulling out the meat stick didn't overflow.

"I'm sorry, Celia. But you look happy."

Celia holds her belly down and groans painfully, but still has a smile on her face.

"Dear Eigil's baby...... I'm pregnant. Big belly, warm......"

I held Celia to sleep, and I fell asleep.

By the way, the seed juice in Celia's belly doesn't come out for two days, and the soldiers treat her like a pregnant woman.

At the same time, rumors were whispered that the woman held by me would be on the moon in a day without roots or leaves.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 24, winter.

Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing

Elf intermediaries

175000 inhabitants, 1600 refugees.

Important Cities Rafen 26000 people Lintblum 5000 people Vandrea Special Town 9000 people

Accompanying

Leoporto (Staff Officer) Tristan (in work) Celia (pseudo pregnant woman) Myra (blood tears) Iridina (Commander)

Gido (Escort) Christoph (Escort) Bitman (Commander of the Royal Army) Agor (Commander of the Battalion)

Dunoir (Governor Magrad)

subordinate army

13,000 members of the 4th Regiment of the Royal Army, 8700 members of the Governor-General's Office, 2,000 members of the Lord's Army.

Ninety-five escorts, 85 poor brothers.

Appointment of Porte (Refugee Manager)

Property Gold Coins 19470 Refugee Measures (30)

422 experience55 + 555 children given birth