Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Albens Maraudal Mansion Ruins

"Oops."

I grab a black coaled stone column and get over the rolling obstacle.

The stone pillar collapsed after making a noise even though I just put on a light weight.

"Are you all right?

I grabbed Celia's head, which was in a good place, and managed to avoid falling.

But the top of my beautiful silver hair got dark. Let's keep quiet.

"That's awful."

The ruins that appeared to have been the mansion of the former Maraudal...... were completely burned down.

The entire city of Albens had been badly destroyed by war and looting, but the mansion was particularly terrible.

Except for a few remaining ceilings and walls, we don't even know where the mansion was just scattered with piles of debris.

We wouldn't have realized if we hadn't heard from the surviving residents that this was the ruins of the mansion.

"I can't believe that a total stone mansion would burn like this... but I think it might have caught fire from the inside, not from the outside."

"I think so."

I guess I was prepared to defeat the overwhelming enemy and burned everything down with nothing to give to the enemy's hands.

"Can't you take anything home with you?"

"That was a waste of time."

Allies were pursuing the fleeing Imperial Army everywhere.

The streets heading south toward the western plains are overflowing with Imperial Army corpses, and leftover hunting continues in the towns and villages on the road.

My 105 is naturally part of the pursuit, but I left the command to Yarkov to enter Albens, where the Empire was headquartered. It would be good because the pursuit on a troop-by-unit basis continues.

If you were to be blamed, you could say, 'I think the rest of the party escaped to Albens, and if I came as a separate team, it was a cat'.

Celia had also led a search for enemy general Zaphnes for a while, but because of the high prize money, he couldn't find and clean it up like soldiers from every regiment would contend, and he came back to me.

The reason I'm here in Albens is because of Claudia.

She came to me with nothing but clothes and gold eyes, so I was hoping she could find her husband's artifacts or something.

"I think it's an extra treat for that meatball, don't you? Maybe I don't think so."

"Don't say that. He's got a lot of problems, but that's cute."

It seems that obesity also turns into affection after degrees.

I'm actually a little excited to roll round Claudia.

"There's no point in staying here any longer."

"Right."

I decided to leave the mansion with only ash and coal behind.

But suddenly one burning cusp collapses where he tried to leave the mansion.

"Oh, it collapsed."

When I looked him in the eye, he said it was a former tance burning cuss.

There was overflow of burnt clothes and accessories from inside, but only one of them glistened.

"You're a pendant, you're barely in pain. Let's take it home."

I miss pendants.

"Maybe the Marquis Maraudal wanted to deliver it to that woman."

Celia tells such a fairy tale. She's cute, so let's stroke her head.

"Ha, Celia's just a kid to believe in ghosts. She's cute."

"No, there are definitely ghosts, though. Definitely. I'll eat pumpkins and stuff."

If there is a Marquis Maraudal ghost, should I report it?

"Actually, the child Claudia gave birth to is mine. Don't worry, I'll take care of them. So travel safely to the Underworld."

As soon as I said that, fragments fell from the slightest remaining ceiling towards my head.

"Yah!!

"Oops."

When I bounced through the fragments, the walls collapsed over my hair.

"Hino!

"Danger. Danger."

Hold Celia and leave quickly.

Then they bounced on the collapsed wall, or the sword that was decorated flies out as if it had been stuck out.

"Yo."

Beat the belly of the sword with the back of your hand and bounce it off.

Celia was shaking like a jerk on my hip.

"Ha, you're probably right, Marquis Mallordor gave us his last greeting. Now I can safely go to the Underworld."

"Absolutely not! I didn't mean to take you on the road now! Cursed!!

Lift up the noisy Celia.

"But if this is all broken, the whole thing could collapse. Let's get the hell out of here."

"Right. Let's get out of here!

But I hear the Marquis Maraudal was offering us more souvenirs.

"Yes, I just saw it!?

"Come on, you can't stay here! The man just left, and we need to get out of here..."

Two people crawled out of the rubble.

Ashes everywhere and blackened, but a familiar military uniform.

"Imperial Army -!"

"A woman!

Faster than Celia pulls out her sword, I pop out.

"Were you there yet? It's gonna take!

A knightly woman flashes the sword she pulls out with a dual crater and turns it into two truths.

The woman took off her halved sword and held her ass on the spot.

"Fire! Burn my threat!"

What a wizard the other woman was, apparently.

I see a red fire in the belly of my hand, which blows out as a vortex-wrapped flame.

But compared to the wizards we've seen before, it's underpowered. Alice's flames in particular are many times hotter and bigger than hers.

I attract enough flames before swinging down the dual crater.

The flame was amputated and went away thin as if it were to blend into the air.

"Liar... I can't believe you cut the magic"

The wizard woman also crouches in disappointment.

"So far... you are"

"At least we'll both be together when we die"

The two women hold hands with each other with the expression of giving up.

I'm saying stupid things. I'm not going to kill two women.

I smiled and approached the women, staring at the puffy Celia.

"Ahhhhh!! I'm dying!!"

"How dare you! My stomach is booming! Hi-no-no!"

Put her to sleep on top of a female knight and a female wizard, alternating holes from behind.

"You have a nice hole to tighten up."

The female knight's weakness seems to be on the way. Rub him and he turns his body and whispers.

"It's cowardly to concentrate on a weak spot! It makes me feel good again!

Pull it out before the female knight reaches its full peak and push it into the female wizard that is down there.

"Soft in you. We're going in the back."

She has the same physique as a female knight, but has more meat on her ass, and when she punches her, the sound of meat sounds flashy on the bread. The back is deep, not tight but wrapped soft.

Her weakness doesn't seem to be in a particular place.

Pull through to the inlet rinse before slowly re-entering and lightly hitting the bottom. I hear this move is good.

Repeat it over and over and the wizard grabs the back of the lady knight on top and gets bored.

"Ahem! Why are you so weak... you didn't say a word!

Repeating several times, the Wizard began to slap both hands and legs.

She seems to be near the top, too.

It would be easy to give your last consent if you could get this far.

When I let go of my body, they look at this one with a strange face.

"Huh... you're stopping it? Aren't you going to kill him after you've done it?

"Or do you call your people, gang rape them, and then kill them?

Two people looking at this one with a mixed eye of threat.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Celia, can you get me two pairs of women's clothes?

"... Bu"

The women look more and more like they don't know when Celia leaves with her bloated.

"You can't run away in that outfit. Drop your weapon and get dressed properly, and you won't."

Fortunately, they don't have as little brown skin for the people of the Federation as Secrito, so they don't stand out either.

"I want you to let me put my seeds in the womb so I can go home alive"

Lie on your back with a female knight as you say.

"... only to live. But please feel better if you can."

"You're gonna put it in my stomach... oh what if I get pregnant"

I am pressured against them again. My limits are close enough for them to rise and pack.

"Let it go inside like this. Take my seeds back to the Empire."

"Ugh, I can't help it because it's to live. I just have to endure... I just have to endure. No, no!!

The female knight grabs my face as she screams and turns her hand around her shoulder, supreme with a fierce kiss.

The meat stick starts to tremble as it responds and the thick seed juice pops out into the back of the fetus.

"I'm out... pregnant... pregnant..."

"Give me plenty of pregnancy"

After ejaculating for about 30 seconds, I pull the male root out of the female knight and point it at the female wizard.

Of course my ejaculation didn't end to this extent, and I kept putting out seeds to pulse.

"You're ejaculating. You're putting in a meat stick? It's like seeding livestock like that. No... I..."

Push in the male root that keeps pulsing.

"No! Pregnancy is no, it's scary. No! But Giant Root feels good -!

At the same time as the insertion, in my ear, the voice of rejection, and my hands and legs are tangled up on my back.

"Are you afraid of getting pregnant? But your hips seem to want to get pregnant."

I just inserted it, but the wizard's hips are moving to rub it.

Of course, the seed keeps coming out, and it's softer inside than it was the first time I put it in.

Her body wants to get pregnant with my species.

"You're so bad... you're so big... besides being hard and black, I'm just going to have to get pregnant!

I'm so excited about slutty words that I use my hips.

The woman stuck her tongue out, clawed up on her back and peaked.

I made sure to get on with her completely and pour in tons of seeds.

When the thick seeding is over and the body is released, the two women are holding hands together and looking up into the sky.

The drooling covetousness from their mouths and rough upward and downward breasts tell us that they were satisfied enough.

"You've been seeded. If they just let me out, I'm sure they'll make it."

"Right. I lost the fight, and it's going to be tough, but let's live strong together. You two will be fine."

The two keep their hands together and whisper to each other.

This could be a good opportunity to make them my women if we do it well.

"Wouldn't you be my woman, if I were you?

But the result was heartless.

"I have an old father and mother in the Empire."

"I'm leaving my beloved children in the country, too."

Wasn't it good?

Celia just picked up some clothes and came back.

The small dirty and used clothes look good are just not noticeable. Celia does it well, no matter what she makes her do.

"Put it down in about two weeks, even if you're going back to the Empire. There's a hell of a bounty on your general's neck. Heading south now is not a good idea."

The women look at each other.

"Is that Lord Zaphnes?"

"To the south? Oh, I see."

"You guys know something!?

Celia shows her face from my side.

I feel like I don't care anymore because I ran out of seeds.

"Uh, Your Excellency was fled by boat from Albens shortly after the collapse of the front."

"in a previously captured Federation boat."

Celia looks at me, but she looks at my satisfied face and swells again. It's just swollen today.

"I see, if you head south, you'll be pursued. Are you saying you're going out to sea disguised as a Federation ship?"

But the women shook their heads.

"No, it was east on our way"

"He can't go back to the Empire."

Well, no matter how much you disguise it, it's medium temper to penetrate deep into the enemy.

Neither will the search party. There is also the possibility that you can escape successfully.

"I see. But how do you guys know so much about it? Besides, it's strange to talk like this so easily. Isn't that a disguise?"

Celia turns her suspicious eyes.

Then they said abominably, after a little silence.

"We were dealing with His Excellency for the night, so we could talk."

"Yet you left us in the city and ran away... so I thought I might not have to stand up."

Zaphnes and I heard they left them here and fled on the boat with other women and men.

They said the two people left behind in the enemy were hiding here because they couldn't help themselves.

"He's a terrible man. If we find him, we'll stop him."

I held them in my arms and kissed them.

Break up with the two of you and become two with Celia again.

"The search for Albens is complete. There were no enemy remnants."

"I was there, though."

Women are not enemies. Therefore, there is no remnant party.

"I could have brought home Claudia's things, too. Now my husband will float."

"You'll never float... I'm worried you're not possessed"

Celia looks back again and again, threatened by something.

"We also got information on the enemy general. I'll report it to Command."

"Right. If they got away with it, we can't go after them."

It's already been a few days since the battle ended. If you're using a ship, which way you might not be able to chase.

"Is this the end of our pursuit?"

"I just seeded it by committing a woman."

I'm poisoned by Celia's words from earlier. Let's rub our cheeks and unplug the poison.

"Wow! Please don't unrub it! Isn't that true!

The poisonous rub moved from cheek to chest, successfully spraying poison from the groin.

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Baidounai Palace

"It is the work of His Majesty Utrant II, all of them. Keep your head down."

All take their thanks at the same time with the words of a man like the Chancellor.

Utrant II, emperor of the Olga Federation. I met her once a long time ago, but I can't remember anything other than being an old man.

I'm not a subordinate of this old man, but there's no point in resisting here, so I'll do the same.

A huge palace incomparable to the Royal Gordonian Palace, a number of nobles and knights and soldiers kneeling to fill it with dust that can't even see the scratches of war and other fine dust.

After destroying the main enemy force, the allies carried out a thorough pursuit to the middle of the western plains.

The Imperial Army, which ceased to function as an army, fled and scattered with devastating damage, and the remnants of the territory were roughly destroyed, declaring victory.

It seems like it's a victory ceremony that starts now.

Only federations that weigh formats are well arranged.

At the front were military members of the ministers and commanding classes with deep hips and heads down.

Looks like Staceli's here.

A little more behind you is the figure of a soldier on his knees and drooling his head.

The ranks are the Commander of the Corps and the High Commander's Class. Me and Ivanna are here too.

Behind us, the knights and junior commanders lined up to the edge of the palace and the square beyond.

Yarkov and Celia should be here. Celia wanted to bring her here, but she wasn't allowed to.

I wanted to stroke your pretty ass because it was supposed to be a boring story anyway.

And next to me is Ivanna.

It should have been a while ago from her standpoint, but she's coming beside me for some reason.

When I put my hand lightly on my ass, I was stared at with a caged eye of genuine intent to kill.

"Your Majesty is pleased with your good fight and victory."

The speech begins. I thought the emperor would speak the language of labor, but all he talks about is the prime minister, and the emperor just snorts small. Is this the federal way?

"Drive away the savage Garland Empire -"

Is it still going on... there are tens of thousands of them, so I guess I don't know if I'm out alone.

No, you can't. Everyone is listening without being slight. If you move a little, you're on the lookout.

"And the national disaster is now. It never ends. To survive the days of misery..."

Ivanna stares at me when I'm about to yawn. I want you to give me a break.

"This battle truly bets the fate of the nation -"

If you look closely, you're going to see Ivanna's chest on one knee.

You might see peachy nipples if you peeked a little deeper. Oh, I see it!

"Therefore, many of the men of war honor His Majesty's loyalty."

Ivanna scattered me.

He rushes to hide his chest, he does his eyes on my groin, and then he stares at me with his killer caged eyes.

I think I can't help but get up because I saw a beautiful peachy nipple.

"Battle Gong First is the biggest credit for taking up the post of Commander-in-Chief of Defense in the most difficult of war situations and knocking out enemies. Martin Staceli - -"

"Wow..."

A female commander next door reacts as Ivanna stares at her.

He already looked almost forty years older, but I guess that's why he has a lot of experience with men.

He was blushing with his hands on his mouth when he saw one of my bulging things.

It looks like the Chancellor is calling you names one after the other, but I'm not.

He moves his male roots when he tries to focus on his belly, seducing his neighbor's aging.

She's already looking at this one openly. I might hold it after the ceremony.

"Enemy fleet that continued to threaten our North Terriers in an unsatisfactory way. Burn down that flagship and get out in front of Sir 'Agil Hardlett', a passenger general from Gordonia, with cruel enemy commanders, a meritorious man who sank to the bottom of the water!

They call me by my name and look around.

"Fool, get up! Your Majesty's nomination!

Ivanna tells me to get up in a hurry.

"Whew!"

A man in the front row held his ass.

Suddenly he stood up and a piece of his erection was stuck in front of him.

"Sir Hardlett. Come before Your Majesty."

I am rushed by a slightly suspicious looking prime minister.

But he's completely bulky. It seems like a pervert if you keep walking like this.

Those around us are already saying, "He's a big guy." "Oh, you're a big guy." "Is that too big?" 'I hear hissing. Fortunately, there is a distance from the throne, so you don't seem to see it.

I can see Celia wandering around in the back.

"Sir Hardlett, it's from this aisle."

Ivanna snuggled up to me and moved one thing in position with her hands in her pants as she pretended to guide me. This made me less conspicuous for now.

"Just go, fool"

"Thank you. I'll be sure to thank you"

I'd like to thank you for using one, if possible.

I walk quite a distance to advance in front of the Emperor.

The emperor you see nearby was an old man.

The bright white hair and beard, the creased face and hands, and the lightly clamped eyes open thinly and look at this one.

A crown with such enormous jewels that I have never seen as an exhausted garment, and those around me... without such ornaments I would not be able to distinguish myself from an old man who watches blurry and children play in the city.

"Is that the hardlet?

Never big. And the emperor asks at a volume that is not even hard to hear.

"My pleasure."

I'm so uncomfortable.

There's more to me than the emperor's intimidation.

Not least, the Federation nobles are loud about their manners and courtesies.

If you do something that doesn't go down in this gaze, Celia might blow a bubble and flip.

"Are you from Gordonia? It was great. … Chancellor"

That's all the emperor says and hips back deep on the throne again.

I guess I'll leave it to the Chancellor later.

He's not particularly interested in me. It seems less interested in anyone on this occasion than it is.

Old people aren't very interested in things.

Instead, the Chancellor stands before me.

"Although Sir is not a nobleman who vows allegiance to our country and His Majesty the Emperor, his medal of arms was certain. Prize for merit, punishment for sin is the reason of our country, and therefore I will make my lord reward you in the name of His Majesty the Emperor"

Was it about the reward? What will you give me?

"The merit would otherwise be worthy of an epistle, but there is no way to give a title to someone who pledges allegiance to the king of another country. Therefore, it shall be done with gold and goods."

The Chancellor says that much and takes out a small piece of paper, as I recall.

As soon as I hear a slight cough, Staceli turns away.

"I hope for a beautiful woman in the praise... how inferior..."

The Chancellor stared at me with contempt. What did I do?

The emperor mouths again when he sees how it is.

"Prime Minister, anything?

"Yes, no! It's not like your majesty's asking! It's in your eye stain!

The prime minister hastily tried to serve the paper.

As soon as I feel unusual pressure from the emperor who thought I was just an old man.

It was a strange feeling I had never felt before.

"Chancellor, something"

The emperor says the same thing, and the prime minister loses his complexion and hands him the paper.

The ministers around them bother, and the nobles line up to propagate.

I can feel signs of Celia breaking down on the ground.

"Beauty."

The Emperor returns the paper to the Chancellor with no anger, no contempt, and no smile.

"You want a beautiful woman then?

The Emperor will speak to me again.

"My pleasure."

Answering just like earlier, the emperor nods small and takes his gaze off me.

"Chancellor, measure him."

The Chancellor said nothing more and bowed his head deeply.

I return to my original position and listen to the ceremony that continues.

Ivanna said she heard what happened during the weird earlier, but I guess she just decided it was disrespectful to speak a private language during the ceremony. I'll take a look here and there.

Celia also shows signs of resurrection. I wonder if we can just get this over with.

The ceremony ended after a whole day, and I was finally released from a one-kneed position.

"Ugh, I'm tired. Celia, I came to White Town for a drink or so..."

"What did you say to His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Dear Agil, what the hell did you do!?

Ivanna and Celia inquire at the same time.

It's nothing to hide, so Celia drips and Ivanna gets angry.

"And desiring a woman from His Holiness the Holy Emperor, etc! How stupid and sketchy are you!!

"Please make it more useful anyway!

"No, it's not like I said it directly."

It's Staceli who's been smiling and interrupting there.

"I was telling them beforehand. What, didn't His Majesty care? The prime minister is also looking down, and it is not a story that leaves its roots behind. I'll be leaving soon. It'll hurt and itch for you."

Ivanna hurries to kneel at Staceli's appearance.

"Come on, you'll stay on your knees all the way from the ceremony. If you don't, you're gonna break your joints."

Staceli lets Ivanna stand before telling me.

"I also reported to King Gordonia that your activities were somewhat exaggerated. You did a great job."

What does exaggeration mean?

It's just that every time there's a battle, there's a lot of strange rumors.

"Gold coins for rewards are also already available by officials. I'll pile it up for your return, so call me when you have a date."

"Is it gold?

My reward was supposed to be a beautiful woman.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. There is no reason why nobles in other countries should be allowed to hold only women and return, the face of the Federation is crushed. The emperor's apology and some gold coins are available. So is there anything else you want?

Think of it as Hmm.

Is it something like a new weapon and a little girl if you want to be Leopold and think about it?

But if you want more women here, you're just going to be treated like an anomaly.

"Can you get me some new artillery with a long range?

Then Staceli looks in trouble.

"Um, I can't do that. The latest cannons are expensive and have a lot of outdoor technology. I can't decide on my own, and I probably can't even say it up there."

Can't you just do that? Then what about that one?

"So can I have a couple of tanks?

"Tank? Hmm, that's not particularly classified, because it's been in use for over a hundred years. But again, why are you giving me such a grumpy thing?

"My army focuses on cavalry, so it would be helpful to have a weapon that can be followed on horseback."

As a matter of fact, it was in front of the building, and the real deal was that I enjoyed the outburst in the tank.

I'd like to try the same thing in the next fight.

"I see. Well, about a tank. Anything. Let's get it ready."

That's what Staceli says and gives me her hand.

I wonder what it is. Will you tell me to give something in return? Who wouldn't do one of my women?

"I was saved thanks to Sir Hardlett. The hypothetical story makes no sense, but without Sir, I don't know if I would have been drunk on the winning booze at this time right now. Kind of like the type you wanted... no, it was pretty different, but I think you're one of the heroes to be counted"

Me and Staceli shake hands disappointingly.

Ivanna and Celia are loosening their faces and watching us too.

After shaking hands, Staceli hugs me gently.

Not to mention a pretty boy, I'm sorry I got dug up by a guy.

Staceli whispered in my ear so Celia and the others wouldn't hear me.

"It'll be awesome tonight. Somehow the Emperor gave me life to give you a beautiful woman. The Chancellor and the officials do their best to move. A hell of a lot of beautiful women are gonna get together for you."

Hey, don't make me imagine that.

One thing has come to life with you in your arms.

Celia and Ivanna are out of line. You've been completely misunderstood.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlett, 24, spring.

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

Accompanying Celia (squire) Nautia (White City exploration) Rare (exasperation) Marta (exasperation)

Brunhilde (Vampire) Pipi (Eating and Walking) Sofia (Crying) Secrito (Hole Digging)

Messerschmitt (dog) Schwartz (rest) Mirmi (excursion) Yarkov (105 deputy length)

Family

Nonna (Authentic Wife) Carla (Side Room) Mel (Side Room) Mitty (Side Room Pregnancy) Maria (Side Room Pregnancy) Katrine (Side Room Pregnancy)

Melissa (concubine) Ku (concubine) Lu (concubine) Mirei (concubine)

Casey (Ghost) Rita (Maid Length) Yoguri (Screenwriter) Alice (Ahem)

Marceline (Concubine Pregnant) Daughter Stephanie (Concubine) Bridget (Concubine) Felicie (Concubine)

Sebastian (sleepy) Dorothea (Wangdu Mansion Management) Claudia (giant meatballs) Clara (samurai)

Felteris (Everyone's Girlfriend)

Outsiders

Lamy (confused) Arlaune (growing) Petite Roper (parasitic)

Pets

Porch (Brave Lizard)

Subordinates

Iridina (Commander) Luna (Commander) Ruby Myra (obstinate)

Gido (Escort) Porte (Refugee Officer - Emergency) Gretel (Wife Dog Scheduled)

Leoporto (Staff Officer) Adolf (Home Affairs Officer - Emergency) Tristan (Assistant Home Affairs)

Claire & Laurie (merchant for you) Liliane (actress) Chloe (servant) Alma (servant)

Property Gold Coins 12990 Two Women's Road Banks (10)

453 experience55 + 555 children given birth