~ Jumka ~

The morning after the night assault, I woke up and went back to my simple pao to train in the morning.

Since Shaoran was already awake, remove the rope from the column, let it rise, and then bracket it in the column again.

Awkward. Even though I was excited yesterday, I almost raped him. That made me cry a lot.

I look at Shaolan hatefully at the demons in me.

Shaolan is turning away and doesn't look at this one.

Ha, what shall I do?

I ate my meal without saying anything and started taking care of my horse by getting out of Simple Pao.

It doesn't mean you should keep working out. I need a decent break.

Now it is time to take care of the horse and rest his body after his workout.

Usually, I go back to Simple Pao and talk to Shaolan about no other love, but I don't want to go back.

So I gather young people from other tribes for a time crush of mentoring.

When I said I'd do it, one hopeful after another came, so time could easily be squashed.

But time always comes.

Water and cloth were already available at the entrance when I finished my instruction, which was almost time for the sun to set, and returned to Simple Pao.

Shaolan was inside, crying hardly when he went inside without it.

"What's up, Shaolan?"

I approached Shaolan and lowered my back.

"No, I was just disgusted by my misery"

"Could it be all day?

"No, you don't"

I said it like a little trembling, so maybe I've been crying all day. What a terrible thing I did.

"Shaolan."

"Mr. Jumka"

Me and Shaolan stuck together.

Bringing Shaolan back to the meadows has already gained recognition from Shaolan.

I don't think there's a good connection between Shaolan and the other women or Shaolan's words to Shaolan's return to the Empire.

Then I promise to make you happy with my woman.

I think I could have built a relationship of trust with Shaolan.

But I guess it collapsed overnight yesterday...

Shaolan was looking at me when I was roaring.

"Um, Mr. Jumka"

"What?

"Aren't you going to do that today?

Shaolan looks at the flickering and the stick he always hooks up to hang Shaolan.

Hmm? What's the point?

"Are you sure?

"Yes? Well, it's such an ugly unattractive body, but if you care at all, go ahead."

Shaolan says so and darkens his eyes.

You should be confident here.

"Shaolan's body is fascinating, you're always obsessed with Shaolan's body."

"It's a lie, because yesterday, you didn't like having sex with me, did you? I've already told you. I'm not mistaken anymore."

What are you talking about?

"'Cause,"

Tears overflow from Shaolan's eyes again.

When I realized I was doing it here, no, I think I noticed.

I guess Shaolan's inferiority to his own body is more than I expected.

My patience yesterday must have inspired a great sense of inferiority for Shaolan.

I stopped by Shaolan. I stare at Shaolan with my face close in front of him.

"Hey, Shaolan."

"What is it?

"What does the act of lip to lip mean in an empire?

"Well, that makes sure lovers and couples like each other's thoughts."

That word was enough.

I plugged Shaolan's lips and sucked them up.

Shaolan is tied up and can't move much. He moves his arms butterfly and turns his face bright red.

I can see my eyes spinning in circles.

"I prefer Shaolan, and this is the proof now. What about Shaolan?"

"I, I, I, I, I,"

Oh, that's some confusion.

"I mean, for the first time, you know, you're obsessed with my body, Mr. Jumka, you know, gentle, and, uh-uh, you know, like, um..."

"Calm down, I don't like such a disgusting thin woman unlike the culture of the Empire. I'd rather love a body like Shaolan."

"Mm-hmm, Nryu, I like that, sweet, that, Mr. Jumka."

"Then I'll take you back to the meadows as originally planned and make you one of my slave wives, okay?

"Yes."

Only there clearly Shaolan replied.

"I don't want to have sex with girls like this to exude lust on the battlefield, but to have a good vibe with each other."

"Mmm, it's like a love story that some girl dreams of. Mr. Jumka, you're so much trouble, it's weird."

"You don't like that?

"No, I love and admire love stories like that too"

"That's what I meant yesterday when I didn't hold Shaolan. Of course, when the battle is over, I'll create a good atmosphere at night and hold you."

"Yes, I'm waiting for that day"

Shaolan nodded at me with a nod in his eyes.

Um, you're okay, aren't you? All right.

"Um, Mr. Jumka"

"What?

"Well, then, go on with that one until the battle is over. You don't have to, do you? Mr. Jumka wants to get rid of his libido, too, right?

Shaolan has suggested with a smile. I decided to accept the proposal with pleasure.

After wiping his body, he proposed yesterday's bare strand using his thick strand to Shaolan, and he didn't say no (he pushed Shaolan down), then he tasted the feel of his thick strand with his stuff, ejaculated three times, and did a second body wipe and went to bed.

I felt like I had slept well for a long time.

Plus I woke up three days later and enjoyed Shaolan's body wipe and thick crotch every day.

I was wondering if I would just wait for the Imperial transport unit today unchanged, but there was a different vibe coming out of Fort Kicker Castle.

Everyone starts to realize it's killer.

As soon as everyone started preparing weapons and armor and horses, they moved into combat posture.

Some time after the sun has risen, the time when the sun has not yet risen.

A loud copper noise rang out of Fort Kicker Castle.

Wind magic flew from above Fort Kicker Castle.

"Listen, people of the meadows! Your invasion of this land touched the wrath of the Spirit. Hide the sun here now."

It gradually began to darken with the voice that arrived with the magic of loudness.

When everyone saw the sun, a shadow began to appear in the sun.

Eclipse! That's unusual.

I was so optimistic, but things were worse than I thought.

Looking next door, one of the warriors is shaking.

"The sun! The sun! The spirits are angry."

"What shall I do? What shall we do?"

"Let's go home. Quickly, go home and sacrifice to the spiritual mountains to calm your anger."

One voice after another, frightened from around.

I felt the magic of the wind.

It is a situation where the tribes around us are similarly turning right and left with fear and confusion.

No, you can't fight like this.

I slapped myself on the leg as much as I wanted.

"The Spirit Warrior descended to punish you. Now punish the sinners."

When the words were heard from Fort Kicker Castle, the east bounce bridge descended and the castle gate opened.

Men in unusual costumes approached slowly on horseback from inside.

The morale of the people of the meadows had already begun to collapse.

Most people are confused, panicked, and those who have not do so desperately forgive themselves to try to calm them down.

Damn, what can I do... As it were, they would attack me and collapse to scatter the spider child, and I would be attacked there by soldiers from Fort Kicker Castle.

Something, nothing...

I take out a single arrow in my rash and give instructions to Deep to move forward.

I went out in public and proceeded to the range of the arrows.

He passed magic through the arrows and let the magic of loudness unfold.

If you're a spiritual warrior, try this arrow.

My voice echoed on the battlefield and a single arrow pierced the forehead of the man who was at the head of the man who came out of Fort Kicker Castle.

The man grew an arrow from his forehead, collapsing from his horse and moving twice and three times before stopping moving.

In an instant the air stops on the spot.

All the people of the meadow are paying attention to me.

If this happens, I'll make it up.

"See, guys! These guys are not spiritual warriors or anything. It's the devil's use!

My words rule the battlefield.

"No, they're Spirit's fault"

"Remember! The devil took my son away! Give me my daughter, my brother! My sister! They're here to take it from us again."

Use the magic of loudness with enough wind magic to dispel the magic of loudness over there.

Then.

"Kill, kill the devil's use"

"Kill him, follow Lord Jumka, kill him"

"Yes, kill him, I won't let him take my brother or sister anymore. Kill him."

"Kill, kill the devil's use"

Then came the great chorus of killing from the people of the meadows.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill"

"Assault! Kill the devil's use"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill"

Signal of the assault, that would probably be Goddamn.

The rides from the undisturbed horseback assault of the people of the meadows collapsed the enemy in an instant.

Half of them, who were forming behind the enemy, quickly escaped and entered Fort Kicker Castle.

And the gate was closed and the bouncing bridge was raised.

Still no one stops. Just kill him. Kill him. I keep yelling to kill him.

There are stones and arrows pouring down the walls, but I don't mind that.

The fighters who caught up to us fired arrows after arrows, shooting them through the walls.

The stones and arrows from the walls stopped, and those who were on the walls hid in the shadows, and became quiet.

In the eastern part of Fort Kicker Castle is the great chorus of the slaying of the people of the meadows.

It lasted until the sun rose and gradually set.

"I'll pull it off."

You can't stay here like this.

I guess they know that, too, with a slightly cooler head.

I followed the instructions without saying anything.

As soon as he returned to the formation, it was decided that Goddard would remain until he held a council of Chiefs and killed all the demons at Fort Kicker Castle.

Clean up the formation. Re-layed the formation east with Au and Longa and the rest, south with Siu and Prato and the rest, west with Ag and Loui and the others each out of arrow, and besieged no one to let them escape the Kicker Castle fort.

The screams of the women that night were even louder.

Next day

They attacked the food supply unit coming from the southeast direction and took everything.

Now we can still fight.

The day ended when the warriors went to Fort Kicker Castle and kept yelling at him to kill the devil's use.

The next day and the next day......