Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

"... this place is off-limits to anyone but you."

Raydol said coldly to the maid behind him without looking back.

It was a word that was hit with a rejective voice, but Namilia did not seem to have endured it at all, and she strengthened her hugs with both hands.

"I'm related to your husband, right?It's cold to have nothing to do with all that. "

Namilia rubbed her cheeks against Raydol's back, pushing her chest swollen.

Raydol, who was given water to say goodbye to his parents, expresses himself slightly, but immediately catches his breath as he perceives Namilia's intentions.

Perhaps Namilia came out to comfort Raydol, thinking he was depressed.It may be her consolation to push her breasts relentlessly.

"... you look so terrible, I..."

"It's already... like a woman who believed her tits were huge, but when she took them off, they were fake tits"

"... I don't know the analogy."

Raydol was stunned by my paced erotic maid, but somehow remembered the paradoxical feeling of being saved.

Without choosing the way his parents would have wanted to live, Raydol, who had also killed his brother, decided to walk the path of sinful and bloody hegemony to protect his inherited country.

If someone were to follow me to the end of Raydol, I'm sure it would be Namilia.

Raydol was convinced of it, without anyone telling him.

For Raydol, a girl named Namilia might be like the North Star.

It doesn't shine bright like the sun.It doesn't pay the dark nights like the moon.

But - it's always in the same place, showing you where you should go without changing.

Such a unique and irreplaceable existence - that is, Namilia, who was made into a witch of "darkness".

"Ufufufu... the smell of your husband. The chest plate is also sexy."

…………

Good news is that Raydol is silent, and Namilia sniffs the Lord's back and creeps her hands around her chest in a demonic manner.A white fish-like finger that penetrated through the hem of the garment traced Raydol's tight abs and eventually reached his nipples and played with his fingertips.

"... this guy is my sign.I feel sorry for you and want to cry. "

"Fuah...!?"

Raydol drags Nemilia's body around and leaves her parents' tombs behind.

This was the last visit to the tomb, but it is no longer in practice.

The maid who didn't read the air blew away all the dark air.More than saying goodbye in the past, all you have to do is walk towards the future.

(As far as I'm concerned... it might be better for someone walking the hegemonic road with me to be so stupid.)

"Ahhhh, Master - have you noticed that?You don't have to bother going back into the room, but if it's me, can you push me down behind the grave? "

"My ancestors cry on the boulders!Let's go faster than that.It's almost time for an appointment.You won't be able to see me off in time! "

"Dropping off...? Oh, I remember. It's Celia, right?"

Yes - it was the day Célia returned to the Empire.

It was Ceilia who stayed in the Kingdom for a long time as a hostage, but the harmony with the Empire finally led to his return.

He wanted to stay in the kingdom a little longer, but he couldn't stay here until the Emperor sent him a letter ordering his return.

"... you forgot. He's a cheap bastard."

We lived together in the Mansion while Leidore was away, and Namilia and Seilia should have had a pretty close relationship… This maid seems to have forgotten that today is the day to say goodbye to friends.

"Either way, I don't remember the date.How long do you think I live? "

"... that's right. If you've been locked up for 200 years, you'll lose your sense of time."

Namilia is an immortal witch who was sealed in the ruins a while ago.

Hundreds of years... if not worse, for Namilia, who's been alive for over a thousand years, it won't change for a year or a month.

"But if it's a present to say goodbye to Seelia, I've prepared it for you!This is my greatest masterpiece! "

"... put that away now. I'll smash it down."

Seeing what Namilia took out of the valley of her chest, Raydol immediately ordered.

What was removed... is what's called the "adult toy".It was too careless to take out many souls in the cemetery where they slept.

"Wow, it's just a little sad that you treat my work like a filthy object... in a way that perfectly reproduces your master's sole, and I'm sure Seelia will like it..."

"... Mmm!"

"Ahh!?"

Raydol took the toy from Ceilia and broke it to his strength.

What are you giving to a nation's princess?It is a prank to give a gift that could be an international issue.

Namilia sat sadly on her knees in a rod-shaped toy thrown down on the ground.

"Ah... how ruthless of you.My greatest masterpiece... "Master No.28"

"There are still 27 of them!?"

"By the way, Master's 'Master' is number zero.From Nos. 1 to 27, we couldn't reproduce enough shapes and sizes. "

"All right, bring them all. I'll throw one of them into the ashes!"

Raydol and Namilia left the royal cemetery with such a bad argument.

The soldiers who were guarding the entrance rounded their eyes to the memory of the trespasser (Namilia) who had entered... but anyway, the last farewell between Raidor and his parents was brought down by foolish noise.