The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Delicious Tavern Sign Daughter_(top)

The store went all the way.

You tried to deliver the noise, and, uh, the city guard comes up and tries to grab my arm.

Don't touch me, Shiro.

That stretched arm will be grabbed by my escort. And another escort showed parchment to that guard.

Then the guard blued his face and lay flat enough to be sorry to watch.

That was written for me by my grandfather, with the seal of the Nambonan Council.

Simply put, it's not a crime to do a nani in this city, it's like an extraterritorial certificate. You can kill whatever you want, you can commit whatever you want.

"Young lady, what are you going to do?"

I'm going to do a nani. I silenced the escort question.

We were originally going to kick the door of the house around there from one end until clams came out and look for it.

The clams rolled without opening the door, so let's keep it up.

"Your previous statements are well worth the treason."

"Huh? Huh? And you? Huh...?

Anna, the waitress in front of me, seemed puzzled by the interaction that suddenly began.

Did you learn to be afraid, and you can see the whole picture of that body well because of the rubbing behind you.

I still feel like I was in my mid-twenties when I was old.

Bright orange hair and eyes close to grey. What a glow the colour floods from the age completed as a woman.

Sometimes at the end of my previous life, I was in front of thirty roads, and I find it strangely exciting that a woman of this age.

From ethnic costume-like clothing worn by the Germans of Oktoberfest, the scent of a rustic town daughter is good, stimulating the groin.

"Repeat your disrespectful imitation, daughter"

When did you pull it out, one of the escorts had his sword pointed at Anna.

The atmosphere in the store is all at once admonished.

"Aren't you going to let me hold you? Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll be nice."

"Huh? Um... I don't like it...?

Then we'll have to force it.

I look around the store lightly and then make threats by opening up my magic.

The all-powerful intimidation was effective enough to quell the deliberate store at once. I make sure I'm quiet and then I speak up so everyone can hear me.

"There seems to be a disturbing molecule that defies us. We can't overlook this."

I grabbed Anna's arm quickly, pulling it and spinning it at the same time and hugging her thoughtfully from her back.

Slip your hands right into your chest and eagle one breast.

"Huh! I want to be there!

Seeing Anna in pain, the guests raised a voice similar to the anger.

I keep lifting my chest as I gently tighten Anna's neck to resist.

"Stop! Don't do this! Knock, knock!

The city guard leaves in front so as to control the guests who are still jumping.

The citizens who saw it started a fierce protest.

When one daughter who loves Nambonan so much is about to be offended, why do the guards who are supposed to be Nambonan citizens protect them? The curse is relentlessly showered by the guards.

"Kukuk, what's wrong? Didn't Nambonan beat Qualdenze?

This is what makes me want to try my best as a villain. I whispered to Anna's ear with the most villain-like voice I could.

Slightly extend your tongue from your open mouth to the limit of your jaw and lick it tightly from Anna's jaw to her cheek.

It felt very comfortable.

"Quordenze!?

Anna screamed in amazement.

The consternation spreads through the store as contagious.

The city guard who is shown something and lays flat, the man who makes it look great and the one who escorts it, the amount of magic that makes it so intense with just an opening of magic that he is not even willing to kill it, and the word "Qualdenze" that popped out of Anna's mouth.

I can feel the air trembling in my skin that no way, no way.

I took off the half-type helmet-shaped helmet I was wearing and placed it at a desk nearby.

The blue hair stood perfectly like the blue sky of spring inherited from my mother, hidden in her helmet.

It's a color that contrasts with my grandfather and father, who have red-dyed hair to burn.

"How dare you curse my Qualdenze? Well, that's a wicked thing. I'm sure you're ready."

Blue Ghost...

I don't know who whispered that.

But because of that word, the store became like a mass hysteria.

I ordered one of the escorts to block just one entrance to the store.

Guests who find out there's no escape route stick up against the wall and desperately distance themselves from me.

Soon, I was in a situation where I was hugging Anna's body in the center of the store.

I will also look at your chest in front of you. Soft.

"Oh, that's crazy. Can't you do anything against Quordenze that you were mocking as much as you did earlier? I thought I could see the courageous citizens of Nambonan."

When I was laughing in the act, there was a scream coming from the end of the store.

Moving your gaze that way, a few citizens were about to be beheaded by my escort.

The walls are miserably dirty with scattered red stains.

"Young lady. These are the ones who mocked your husband and disparaged Qualdenze. It was at my discretion."

A citizen's neck kicked like football rolls over to another guest.

The guests who saw the situation became desperate and began to explain themselves.

I just complained to the Nambonan Council, and I'm not complaining about Qualdenze.

I just mocked the guards, not Qualdenze.

I just fooled around with the mercenaries, not with Qualdenze.

The Hemizu festival began just when the drunkenness completely blew away.

One of the escorts was doing a bad mouth check or he was around cutting off the head of the target citizen without worrying about the festival.

He was pretty upset.

"Hmm, the folks here seem to have a lot of rebellion. No, maybe it's bad for the store owner and the clerk who are making these people sarcastic. It's troublesome, should we just let everyone's necks fall like this? What do you think?

Now he turned to Anna so that everyone could hear him.

I want more breasts. Shake off the untrained and release Anna from bondage.

The liquor store guests, shopkeepers and all the clerks were paying attention to her attitude.

Anna bowed her knees and bowed her head as she fell.

"K...... I didn't know you were from Qualdenze and I'm sorry! I apologize for making you uncomfortable, albeit drunken place bullshit! Please, have mercy!

It's almost dirt.

If you're Japanese, you can put your forehead on the ground after putting it in this pose, but the biggest apology pose in this world is to solidify it in the same pose.

And when the woman posed, the cloth on her chest floated and she could see the two meat hills inside.

I can see the whole tits. Excellent. Simply imagine the flavor of the deflected, shaky fruit and it's full of saliva.

"Well, this was a tavern. I only drink tea, so I didn't know, but I might say something that's not in my mind because of the booze."

and present a proposal that I forgive you for blaming the liquor.

"That's right!

Turning his gaze toward the escort, he was just wiping his blood-swept sword with a cloth.

Apparently, the citizen caught in his bad mouth check is finished killing. There are about seven necks rolling. Well checked.

"It's over?

"We have handled everything regarding those we know....... will the young lady remember?

Air readable escort.

"Right. I remember some of them, but maybe the person was just as drunk as this daughter said. If so, I will receive this daughter's plea and will not forgive her."

I really don't remember any of that, and I wasn't even willing to remember it in the first place.

Helpful. The atmosphere expands like that and the air in the store slows down, but I don't think I'm going to end up there or anything.

I stare at Anna, whose face is loose, just like everyone else.

"I'm still thinking about whether to take your plea or not."

Anna rocks her body perfectly.

I keep whispering.

"Well, how did you decide?"

With that said, Anna closed her eyes all the time.

Keep your mouth shut and look down until her thoughts come together.

I've been touching my body with sticks since earlier, and I've obviously been looking at my chest, that's how much I'd guess.

It protects the store manager, colleague capacity and regular customers.

But in order to do so, you need to be held.

You must have noticed I was saying that, and soon she opened her eyes. The only color in those eyes is the color of giving up.

"Ah... in that little room over there, would you like to talk...? I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

I walked into the back room of the counter as I was led.