Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

The day after we dropped the Empire fort, we even went for the next one.

I saw a carriage devoured by wildlife along the way or a woman tied up and abandoned but ignore it and move on.

We found a square just right for the camp, and we started setting up the camp.

We had a lot of discussions yesterday, so we kept Shaolan, but you were shivering with your eyes closed to the mausoleum taking place in Simple Pao... There were also yellow stains when I let him stand...

I'll be able to pick you up soon, especially since we haven't even prolonged our discussions today.

I'm making a pao for a woman. I hear voices from inside when I go to the carriage that's stopped beside me.

"(That's good, you, because you're such a body, you don't look down on both men)"

"(Right, two broke and dumped yesterday night, I was made to deal with a bunch of them too...)"

"(If it's that hard, why don't you just die here now? If you bite off your tongue because you're not being monkey bitten right now)"

"You can't do that. If you do that, you won't have to go to Master Dems."

"(Yes, yes)"

From the sound of my voice, a few people are blaming one.

And it would be Shaolan who is being blamed.

I walked into the carriage and grabbed Shaolan's rope and immediately left.

Shaolan followed me without saying anything.

Enter the simple pao for me and sit right in front of Shaolan.

"You've been like that all day?

Shaolan shook his head vertically without saying anything to my question.

They had been mausoleum all day yesterday and their minds and bodies were worn out, and more of the same days will follow. That is how he is abandoned around it by those who have broken his spirit.

If you're lucky, you can be chosen as a chief, a middle-sized warrior, or a middle-sized fighter to deal with only that person.

But they will have little future.

As soon as I ordered the slaves to bring their meal preparations, I brought them for both of us.

I eat alone and Shaolan is fed by slaves.

Continue chewing with tears on the edge of your eyes when you receive a meal with a spoon from a slave.

The meal is over and the slave tries to get out with the dishes.

"Oh, that."

Shaolan stopped the slave.

"What's up?

When I asked Shaolan, Shaolan mozzled his body and turned his face bright red.

"Um, you know, I want you to clean your body like you did in the meantime,"

I was a little confused about that.

"You know what you're talking about?

Let me touch you naked.

"Yes."

"Well, then bring me some water and cloth."

"Okay."

The slave who tried to clear the dishes leaves with his head bowed.

"Wait, keep the water and cloth next to the entrance"

"Yes."

Confirm you left in the slave's reply. Approach Shaolan.

Shaolan stood up on the spot and put his arm forward.

I opened the gap between my arms and made it easier for me to take my clothes off.

He untied the string under his arm, pulled his clothes out from between his arms and naked Shaolan.

Remove the string from the column and hook it to the top column.

When I pull the string from the other side, Shaolan's arm goes up.

I was shy and bent my elbows to hide my chest, but my arms stretched out with no hassle to resist my powers.

I stopped yesterday with a tight toe, but this time with normal standing.

I felt signs outside, so when I came out, I met a slave who just brought water and cloth.

I go in to pick up the bucket and cloth.

Shaolan was making his whole body bright red and meditating on his eyes.

"Let's go."

Squeezing the water wide once, I stood up and stood in front of Shaolan.

But it still looks colorful when you see it nearby.

I have plenty of meat on my arms, chest, buttocks and thighs and my hips are neatly thin.

Grab a cloth and wipe your arms.

The tip of the arm is tight, and the arms are punippy and soft.

Behind the shoulders and ears, the armpits are dirty, so wipe just a little hard. It stings a little.

"Ugh, come on."

Shaolan is biting his lips and enduring something. The expression has something to do with it.

Your chest is behind you, making sure your hips are creased over the cloth, your back, and your butt.

Once the buttocks are re-watered wipe the cloth into the crack of the buttocks.

Feels good when your fingers are eaten into your butt meat and pinched.

I'll just have to say it's great this time when I'm done with my butt. Put my hand on my puffy thick crotch and scrub the cloth while I suppress it.

The thick crotch touches directly in the name of suppression.

It is good to say this eating of the hands, the touch, one of the best dishes.

Wash between your toes, behind your feet, and around your ankles and apply them to the water again.

Well, now it's the real deal.

I turned around behind Shaolan and put a cloth around my belly with my arm in front of me.

"Open your legs, Shaolan"

(Yes) "

When I replied small, my legs slowly opened.

I opened it with my left hand and put my hand between my legs to make it open even further.

The gentle elasticity of the inner leg strikes the left hand.

I slowly and carefully wiped my inner leg with a cloth and matched the cloth to the crack of Shaolan.

"(Ha)"

The moment Shaolan touched my hand over the cloth, he finally voiced his impatience.

"I would have taken a leak yesterday. I'll clean you up with that in mind."

Saying so in Shaolan's ear made Shaolan's face even brighter red.

I move my fingers up and down and gently push my fingers in and around to match Shaolan's cracked muscles.

Shaolan shakes his face and shakes his body to go with my fingers.

There is no color of fear in that expression and voice.

I even blamed the surface of Shaolan's crack using the techniques cultivated in Zu.

Shaolan drooled his saliva from the edge of his mouth, meditating his eyes and shaking his body.

Happy with that look, I took the cloth up and touched my chest this time.

Carefully rub the cloth one by one against the plumper and trembling boobs.

I pick and stimulate the nipples that were already completely awake with my thumb and index finger from over the cloth.

Once he grips it hard, Shaolan leans on me with his eyes open and without force.

I wanted to have some more fun, but it would be out of range of washing any more. So he releases the chaolan, throws the cloth in the water, removes the string from the column and opens it from the state where the chaolan is being suspended.

I'm losing my hips, so I'm gonna put my hands behind my back and knees, take him near the pillar, put him on his back, put him on the sleeping pillar, and I'm gonna fur him.

Put the bucket and cloth next to the entrance outside Pao and I'll go back to my own bunk.

I hear a healthy sleep from Shaolan.

What am I doing!?

Shaolan's colour set me on, me...

You're with that mausoleum!

No, I had an agreement with Shaolan about that, and I didn't take the virgin...

No, I'm not. I'm not.

But Shaolan seemed to feel good...

What kind of selfish interpretation is that? No, I can't. I don't want to. Phew.

All right, let's go to sleep. Starting tomorrow, let's leave it to the slaves, even if they ask for it. Yeah, that's good.

Then every day for two days I wrapped Shaolan's body in a cloth.

- Commander of Fort II.

When I first heard about the fall of Fort III, the enemy headed this way, I thought it was an enemy nation's false statement.

The kingdom is now forced into a trifrontal operation between the Empire and the Patriarchate.

The Kingdom of Sunia, south of the Kingdom of Etts, makes this static observation a covenant.

The northern barbarians are thoroughly beaten in battle three years ago.

Even if it came out, Shaomin would have prevailed. Master Buffon, who leads the invading army, can't lose so easily.

He tried to capture the commander who had immediately reported, but he was the emperor's direct battlefield observer.

If I execute him on my own and this goes into the emperor's ear, I don't know what will happen to me.

He said he'd hurry to report the incident to Fort One.

Then you can just let him go.

If it's false alarm, it's his fault. It is not my responsibility.

Two days later, one defeated soldier after another gathered in this second fort.

At first I thought I was just a fugitive, but I wanted to deny the idea when I saw it coming one after the other.

I immediately put the deserter in the fort and tried to ask him what was going on.

But I didn't have to ask right away to know that.

Obviously not like the Empire. Men in armor, not like the kingdom.

You'll see.

It belongs to the northern barbarians.

But one mystery remained in him, the commander.

Because that number was less than 10,000 troops from above the fort.

Master Buffon and Fort III can't afford to lose this. Even if you lose, you can't lose so fast.

But it is certainly the barbarians who are in front of us.

Being a commander, he was confused about what to do.

In the meantime, the barbarians had also begun deploying in front of the fort.

What do I do? How do I......

If he had asked the Decapitated how the Third Fort had fallen at this time, there would have been some way to deal with it. But he couldn't afford that.

There was no order to fire an arrow when a one-armed man with a large shield attached to his back approached him.

And as it was, it was stuck at the gate and the firepillar rose with a loud explosion.

The gates blow up, and the fire burns away one after the other.

Soldiers in Fort III stop a guy who can use the magic of water to extinguish the fire from trying to get close.

But the soldiers around them cut and killed them for frenzying, only to appear in the way of trying to extinguish the fire.

And all that water magic could do was come close and fall out of acid.

Being the commander of the second fort, he could only glance at the burning fort.

The Second Fort, which has bounced the army of the kingdom many times, just burns.

Look at the burning Second Fort. He comes to one conclusion. No, I guess my spirit was already broken.

"This is a dream. To wake up, you put it in that fire and you'll wake up."

So he leapt into the flames, paying for the squire to seize him.

- Battlefield observer.

The second fort was on fire if I went back after the report to the first fort.

Just a bunch of fleeing people pass by me.

How did this happen?

No, I know. I didn't believe anything when I told the commander here that Fort III had fallen.

Instead, he tried to kill me as a kingdom dweller.

Had it not been for the Emperor's approval in a single hair, he would have been killed.

Even Fort I made little difference.

The commander didn't believe me, he was just listening to me.

You won't believe me if I report the fall of Fort II from now on.

It's the way I shake myself in the future that I thought while watching the burning Second Fort.

Even if I continue to work like this, I will be executed after the war for neglecting my duties to the Emperor.

So what do I do......

In front of you is the army of the people of the meadows. On the nostalgia is the emperor's approval letter.

I kicked my horse in the belly and headed to the people of the meadow.