Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"Ah, so strong... but these are nice places too."

"Hehe, my offense is fierce. Be prepared."

Pull the hand of a thirty woman who doesn't even know her name, and open the door to the Bring In Inn.

When I put the break bill on the counter, the store owner put up three fingers without even looking at this one.

I go straight into the third room without responding either.

Bringing in the inn, the cheap room with that also appropriately in it smells damp and is not a good environment for flattery.

But the woman enters the room without worrying about it. She hugs her lips together.

"You're aggressive."

"Ugh, I... I'm very sketchy"

I shrugged that I would, and I turned my hands on my plump ass and pushed them against the wall, screwing my tongue.

Only the sound of exchanging gucci and saliva in a sunny room and the sound of each other's hot breath keep ringing.

I could hear even leaking voices from the next room in a strange concentration.

"Even though I have a husband like this..."

'That's good. I have a better face and a better tech than a guy like that. Let's keep going.'

Apparently, next door to the right, his wife is being flushed and cheating.

Though I am married, thinking of teasing, I let my right hand break into my skirt and stroke my ass from the top of my wet underwear.

'Ahhh... you did it... what do you think?'

"Oh, because we were drinking each other... then I'm in this"

The left neighbor seems to be a young man who has done it with booze momentum.

Keep your wet underwear down to your feet, questioning the young man's sense of chastity.

Instead of resisting, the woman actively rocked her back and cooperated with me.

'Gusung. I told you I'd just take a break. No. It was my first time...... that's a lot in there too......'

'All women are the way to go someday. I'll see you when I want to hold you. "

I hear the room across the street was eaten by a man with a bad virgin. Besides, the guy seems to have left the room just to fuck and fuck.

Well, it sounds like a man's voice sounds familiar... isn't it Gido? What the hell is he doing?

"Ah, concentrate."

Because I was thinking about something extra. A woman takes my hand and puts it in my chest like a jerk.

Big and soft breasts as it looks, and the nipples are pretty big.

I move my hands in my clothes and gently pull my nipples.

Some women feel painful when they do this, but on the contrary, some feel intense.

Well, I look at the complexion of a 30-way woman.

"Ahhh! More... Pull my nipples..."

Apparently the latter. I grasped one weakness.

I smile and gently thrust the woman away.

"Huh?"

The woman has a disgruntled look on her face.

Looks like he wanted to be caressed with his chest like this, but that's for later fun.

"Look."

That's what I say. I take my belt off and pull my pants down.

A thick kiss and a caress for a plump limb have already awakened a man's instincts.

As soon as I lowered my pants, I cut the air and one thing flickered out.

"Hih!"

The woman who was trying to hug me again with her purple underwear scratched at her feet unwittingly lags behind.

A flash of fear appeared in her eyes, but she immediately replaces them with the eyes of an exasperated woman.

"What do you say?

When she laid her hands on her hips and showed her grandeur, the woman approached her relaxed and entered the floor in front of her.

"Oh, big! I've never seen anything this big. It's not just big... it's crappy and full of blood vessels... it's one thing to kill a woman..."

Thirty-way woman hugs her thighs with a method that gasps for high fever and gently rubs things with both hands.

"It's hard as iron... and contrary to that... the crease ahead is awesome"

The saliva flows down from the woman's two mouths.

From the upper mouth the red tongue stretches, slowly approaching.

"What happens when this goes in?

I grab the woman's head and say without shaking.

"I'm sure he's dead. If you get in this thick, long, gobbly thing, the hole screams... so when you get in the back, you pull it out, right? Then you decide where you feel the opposite of a hard umbrella...... ahhh"

I guess I was excited to say it.

The woman licked the void with a pepper and tongue as she held her head against me and finally began to masturbate.

"You want to shave?

I say with a nigga and a bad grin, but the woman vehemently denies it.

"But you can't just shave anymore! I want to be inserted... please!

A woman who strips her clothes off like she rips them off as she says. We can't rush each other any further.

When I nodded, the woman smiled happily slutty.

"Is this it?

I lie on my back on the bed with all the spots left.

I thought I would prefer a heavy thrust in the normal or back position due to the woman's condition, but unexpectedly I wanted a ride.

"Move this oversized thing yourself and taste it.... Wow, lying on your back doesn't move vertically"

Kiss my left and right nipples, then the woman falls asleep. Stand across me.

"Oh, well... can you listen to me for one second?

It was a rope that seemed sturdy that the woman snatched out of the back as she said it.

"Rope? What do you want me to tie you up?

Don't tie a woman up, pervert. I don't have any experience playing either, but I don't really like it.

Once he tied Celia up, he pulled a thousand ropes with guilt, turning her into a forbidden adultery play between her kidnapped daughter and her rescued father.

Rae hurried him to stop because he wrapped the rope around his neck, Mel had rough skin and depressed after the play, and Gretel usually put it on his collar and went for a walk.

By the way, Nonna had a hell of a lot of milk when she tied her up, and I don't remember for about three hours from there.

When I realized I was faint. I kept waving my hips over Nonna.

"No, I know it's rude. I want to tie Master Hardlett up...... can't you?

A woman in my groin with a pleading face.

"Like I said first, I'm a hell of a dodgeball woman... and I can get so excited when I wave my hips over a guy with my hands tied. Wow. Master Hardlett should just be asleep."

A woman who rubs her breasts from her belly to one thing after kissing her belly several times.

Of course there's no reason to say no. Tie your hands together.

"Hey, I'm playing, so do I need to tie you up so tight?

The woman wraps a rope around my hands and secures it disappointingly on the bed railing.

"Ugh. 'Cause if it's loose, it's playful and it's not exciting."

"I don't know."

The woman finally lowers her hips over my belly when she pulls the rope over and over again to see if it doesn't loosen.

I feel comfortable with the warm juice overflowing from the hole and the wet hair on it.

"Though a little unwell"

For some reason the woman felt sorry for herself and stroked the meat stick before blocking my mouth with her left hand.

on a large milk wheel. Again, the big nipples stood like cork plugs, showing great excitement.

Will you finally insert it?

"You're going to hell"

I would normally take you to heaven in this case. I don't suppose so.

The woman inhaled softly and turned her right hand around her back.

At that moment, I was overwhelmed with slaughter from a woman who had her hips twisted by sluts.

Oh, I thought it would be a fun time with a slut.

I can no longer suspect being given this kind of killing.

"Goodbye, sketchy Admiral"

I'm guessing the woman was straining her back. Trying to swing a short knife down my heart.

I can also help my left hand pushing my mouth, but I'm not going to scream any more than I did.

When you apply force to your tied hands, you can take the whole thing as the railing of the bed that was holding your arm in place makes a noise.

I lift my hands with each railing and play the short knife.

A short knife across the blade can prevent enough with a painful wooden railing.

"Become!?

The woman gives a startling voice, but she jumps out of me naked and gets her own bag placed under the bed.

It's like a different person from the prolonged movements we've had earlier. Daikon, I guess there's another weapon in the bag.

"Hmm!"

I pull my hands apart with all my strength.

A rope that is too thick for tie-in play makes a noise and cuts off, falling on the common floor of the wreckage of the railings.

"Ku, this!

What the woman took out of the back was an ultra-compact crossbow close to the dark vessel.

She's loaded with bolts in advance. Turn that on me.

"It was just a little late."

I grabbed the crossbow with my free hand and crushed it as it was.

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The woman sees no further resistance, or she tries to escape naked, but I grab that hand disappointingly.

"You monster!

A rambling woman. You can't let her get away with it, but you can't beat her down.

I don't know what other dark vessel you're hiding, so it's not a good idea to put it together for a long time.

I think for a moment about what's going on, and I remember the woman's crotch being wet.

I guess I even used ecstasy on myself to keep me alert in the guise of an exasperated slut.

Unfortunately, it didn't work for me.

But because of that, it seems okay to push it a little bit.

I deliberately let go of the woman's arm.

The woman rushes to the window so that she can roll with this opportunity and tries to pop out with her hands on the window frame, which is about the chest position.

At that moment, the woman was in a position to expose her ass to me. Right now.

I run over to the woman to jump and grab a defenseless floating hip.

"Ah!?

And no time for a woman to look back...

"Hmm!!

Screw the meat stick, which is still erect, into the woman's wet hole with full force.

The scream of a sharp woman echoes.

Even after I slapped the woman in the deepest part, I didn't loosen my strength, and when I stuck my hips out even more... another resistance broke through.

One thing pushed itself into the sack.

"Ahhh!!

The woman leans back screaming like a low beast.

And after bumping his hands and feet a few times, his black eyes circled and he lost consciousness.

From the way I feel right now, this woman doesn't seem to have any experience with childbirth.

It's also natural to lose consciousness because my giant roots have suddenly been screwed into a womb that has not allowed any intrusion before.

Instead, it's even possible that if she wasn't as drooling inside as she is now, she would have torn through child bags and holes.

"I'm sorry to barge in on you, but you tried to kill me too. Give me a break."

I get the unconscious woman back to bed while I'm connected.

The hole cramps hard because of the impotence and tightens, so it doesn't fall out easily.

"Honestly, you noticed it from the beginning."

There was nothing suspicious about the way you approached me.

Character making was perfect and enough to believe she was a whore of her choice.

Still, I couldn't hide my leaking killings.

I guess the fact that the assassin came in the morning also sharpened my instincts.

It is also significant that Celia had advised me to watch out for assassins in the evening.

If the target wasn't me - for example, if the target was Leopold - he would have succeeded in the assassination.

"You're unlucky."

When I stroke a woman's hair with an extra look, I hear her rushing through the floor of her lodging with momentum that seems to be stepping through her.

The familiar light tone is Celia, but not one footstep.

"Store owner - yeah how come he's not at the counter! If this happens...... sung sung. It's not upstairs. Kung Kung...... Sung Sung...... here it is!

The van and the door to the room are opened.

"Master Agil, if you'll excuse me! I knew you'd hold a woman...... no, it's a steeper alert than that. Simultaneous assassinations have been set up targeting key figures!

Celia says, staring at the white-eyed woman.

Behind it all the way to Secrito and Leoporto.

When this happens, I just can't dress up with the woman pierced in the back position, so I manage to twist my hips and pull them out, cough them up and sit back in bed.

"So is this woman. You tricked me into attempting an assassination. I broke it without a problem."

"From the clothes and the wreckage, it looks like we broke through by force after being hooked."

Sekrito's yaj is ignored.

"So, who are the important people?

That's all I'm kidding.

If that's what Ivanna and Tristan were killed for, it won't be stylish.

I put my pants on and put my hips on the bed to make a serious look.

Celia answers after tying up a fainting woman.

"They targeted Guildless, Mr. Leopold, Mr. Ivanna, and then Tristan."

Brilliantly important people.

The enemy has a pretty accurate idea of this chain of command.

"So, who was murdered?

"No, sir."

Caress your chest slightly.

"Guildless was lured into an alley by an assassin posing as a street whore, but managed to escape the difficulties. They escaped, so we don't know the details."

"How simple is he... made of muscle and lust all the way to his brain"

I felt the air stop for a moment, but I cough one up and Celia continues.

"I was attacked by a poison needle, to be exact, but I didn't die, and I fucked her like that, and the woman let me go."

I get a headache listening to him. Move on to the other guy.

Then next time Leoporto says in a pale tone.

"Whoever disguised himself as a soldier to me also approached me by calling it a covert life from Sir Radharde. But I couldn't tell you the code I set with the Military Inspector, and I broke it down."

I don't even know that code.

"Being the one who received the life of Maestas, Commander of the Central Legion of Southern Euglia, as a result of an investigation carried out by a hit. It made me vomit that I had been ordered to explore trends in fleet strength over our land forces. Prioritizing quick access to information, however. Not really, it has become difficult to keep looking into a man.

Leoporto says without changing his expression at all.

I shudder all the time about what Celia next door remembered.

There seems to be nothing better to ask.

"What about Ivanna?

She is the key to fleet operations.

It doesn't seem like there's a gap at first sight, but if you piss it off, it's going to be an easy trap.

"Mr. Ivanna had a beautiful man come to the tavern..."

Shit. Did they put you up to booze alone because I didn't go?

"However, he pulled his sword out of the liquor store and took his neck... and later found a poisoned dagger from his nostrils and found out who he was. I killed him, so I don't know the details."

Ivanna's pretty scared, too.

That's what happens if you piss off where the booze is in it.

If it's over, it's all good, let's think.

"What about Tristan? His motor tone deafness comes with origami. If they're after us, we're gonna be very helpless."

"Tristan didn't take a step out of command, so the assassin couldn't get his hands on it, and the wary soldier found him unnaturally watching, resisting, killing him on the spot."

Oh, well. He wouldn't have stepped out of the room if he hadn't had to.

This makes assassination very difficult.

Well, when I thought they were all safe, Secrito leaves a step back.

"I won't let my little girl know, but she came to me too."

Shut up!

I control Celia with my hands and listen.

"Did you kill him?

"No. Spies and assassins are basic to capture alive. It's alive."

That's what Secrito sits next to me.

"The guy who called me out in the street, he was a good guy just after me as a woman. You look better than you... um, that's a lot better."

Secrito strokes my jaw while nibbling. I'm concerned about the continuation.

"'I fell in love with you,' 'There's no beauty like you,' and it's a woman's sex who doesn't feel bad when a beautiful man tells you that, right?

Secrito stroking me with pleasure looking disgruntled.

Celia doesn't hide her frustrations, and Leoporto has a faceless expression just because she's not interested.

"That guy took my hand and pulled it to an unpopular empty house. With your eyes like a dumping dog."

"Are you kidding me?"

I grab Secrito's shoulder in a serious killing mood.

"The man pushed me down when he was brought into the empty house, and took off his clothes whining that he loved me -"

An uncontrollable anger tries to put on his expression.

"Here's what happened."

Secrito puts something over my hand.

"Hih!?

Celia reacts before me and shouts out loud.

Slightly bloody seeping it was - a man's meat stick and testicles.

"Kuku, colour tricks? Assassination? It's a children's play compared to behind the scenes of the Empire. You know, some of this stuff."

The next thing they gave me was two wrists. It was followed by two ears and one eyeball.

"The colored man is still in that empty house. I'm not detaining him... but you can review him if you run away."

"Do the soldiers and detain them."

Celia nods and runs when I say it while I throw all sorts of things on the floor.

Play the forehead of Ceclito with your fingers and keep laughing and turn back to Leoporto.

"So, what do you want to do?

Celia is fine if it's just contact.

He's here. Maybe he's thinking something.

"has based its measures on information that it attaches more importance to the fleet than to shore obtained from assassins. But it requires the survival of the enemy."

Leopold's guy smashed it in the process of getting information.

Tristan and Ivanna's guy died and Guildless let him go. Secrito's... well, you can't.

"I thought Sir Hardlett would keep it intact, so I'm glad I didn't let him get away with it."

"Don't keep me with the guildless. It's good to use this woman, but you can't break it."

You can't kill or render irreversible an enemy. At best, I'll be close to having a baby.

"No problem. It's an operation that starts with letting you live."

I'll take care of it.

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A few days later

"Ola, go!!

I slam my hips abusively on a woman's hips and pour tons of seeds inside.

"Ahhh..."

The woman screamed fine and fluttered her legs, eventually falling back in.

You lost consciousness, that doesn't exactly work.

"Phew, you've committed plenty today."

"Looks like the woman fainted. That's the Admiral's gigantic root. You're a femicide."

It is Yarkov who speaks nasty.

Me and Yarkov were taking turns holding the assassin woman in jail.

"Your body is great while you try to assassinate the Admiral."

Yarkov stirs up booze with a nasty grin.

"Ha, save your life and you're right. Let's toy until we get pregnant like this."

I also have a nasty grin and stir up booze all at once.

"But, Admiral, is it okay to keep putting all this on women? Was it the next week's head...... will it move the fleet in full?

I have a grumpy look on Yarkov's face and brutally stroke the ass of a woman who would have passed out.

"That's the plan the Royal Palace and the Fleet Commander decided on their own. It's not what I found out. Can we beat the fleet in passive ways such as running west because of the huge damage in naval warfare in the first place!

"Not at all. Both the Royal Palace and the Fleet Commander are cowardly. The Admiral will remain brave."

Yarkov praises me, and I flinch.

He sounds like an asshole, but this is part of the plan.

"Let's compare soda bravery to booze. Now it's time to beat me."

"Ha, that means I'm loaded."

Me and Yarkov make a drinking comparison laughing nasty and eventually fall asleep.

- Pretending to be one eye open.

Then check me and Yarkov snoring and the woman gets up.

Smashing our bodies in a useless move, Yarkov pulled out the key he was wearing on his hips.

"The next week... the fleet moves... the damage is immense... we need to report it..."

The woman, whining small, opens the door of the sitting jail without sound, letting her feet sneak away.

Me and Yarkov gaze at each other thinly and smile niggly.

Now we have a plan.