The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

An infantry man with an assault gun is crawling forward in a deep forest that won't even reach the moonlight.

Yab mosquitoes fly in his ears and leeches on his hands. The harsh environment of the rainforest and the tension of covert action took away his strength at a terrible rate from the man.

Where there is already a man is an enemy territory, we don't even know when and where enemy soldiers will appear.

To be discovered in this place, that means death.

A forest stained with darkness at night so thick as to illuminate that it might continue into the abyss, which seemed to imply the end of a man.

Night crawl.

I remember the first time I heard that word when I was born in Japan in my previous life, the sight of such a war movie whilst still in my brain.

Now, of course, I know what it really means, but when I hear that its first impression is strong and it still crawls at night, the Ranger Squad is imagined. Most importantly, the language spoken on the continent is Elo, and I do not hear Japanese.

I didn't do anything like crawling down the hallway, but walked lightly as I came in and went for my planned operation this evening.

Kohari and Room-on live and work in the mayor's residence. Originally this mayoral residence was the home of my brothers and sisters, so it would not be uncomfortable to live in. By the way, the room bill seems to be deducted from salary.

I hear the Koharis rented a small room that was used as a warehouse in the mansion.

Detailed adjustments around there had been arranged by civilian members of the Qualdenze army, so I don't know exactly which warehouse they were pushing into.

Exactly. I didn't seem to rent a room as luxurious as the old Kohari room. If you do that, as a result of deducting room expenses, it could be negative for zero pay.

Tesh seemed to have confirmed room splitting at the time of his arrival at the mayor's residence. I was given a fluent guide to guide my parents home.

"This way, sir."

"Thank you"

I heard you assigned a small room, but the impression I had all along was that it was surprisingly a normal room. Compared to the door spacing, it seems quite wide inside.

There was a small wooden plate hanging on the door, so I'd try the lighting magic that was making it lit like a flashlight.

The plate said 'Room-on & Kohari'.

"Was it the same room?"

"It seems so. One room a little bigger than two smaller rooms would be less catchy."

It is a tearful life of poverty.

I just got out of the room. Rooms on, but now I must be sleeping in this room.

I don't think he's behaving like that, but if he was sleeping with Kohari in a double bed, I'd kick him over and have him sleep in the garden or hallway in the future.

Lower the tesh and I'll put my hand on the door without even knocking.

The lock did not appear to have originally been attached, and the door opened quietly without any particular scratching.

The Elo continent is not the kind of environment where lighting tools are readily available, as was the case in Japan in previous life. Even candle and oil must be a shame for civilian brothers and sisters living in poverty.

The more hesitant my feet tried to step in, the darker darkness was spreading in that room. Only brothers and sisters who have learned to walk safely through this room without light will be able to do so.

Judging by the deep idle indoor appearance, it seemed like he was already on the floor.

Turning the lighting magic indoors, I saw a board attached to the window. Since it is already cold weather at night, it seems to be well protected against the cold. I see. Now we can't even get the starlight in.

Small desks, costume shelves, and two beds are placed in a corner of the room.

"Mayor......!?

I guess I wasn't asleep yet, when the room-on saw me, I changed my blood phase and got out of bed.

I tell Room-On to get out of the room or I'll shut up and sleep in bed.

It was a blue-faced room-on, but soon he closed his mouth hard and stopped moving as it was. He is a man who has taken quite a stand.

I approach the bed where Kohari supposedly sleeps, pointing a lighting magic that adjusts to the brightness of the candle fire.

It was Kohari, who sleeps happily, who was illuminated there. Beautiful silver straight hair that stretches without habit.

I stopped the lighting magic after I gestured with my hand to the room on to stare at this one with vigilance, go to sleep already.

It was a lighting magic of uncomfortable luminosity, but only when it disappeared did the room come true darkness.

I can no longer only get black in my sight.

"Kufu..."

I laid my hands on the blanket of her sleeping bed, listening to a restful sleep.

It opens gently so as not to wake you up, in the form of letting your body dive in and accompany her to sleep.

Adjust the position of the body in the bed while it is too dark to know where what is.

Pushing Kohari's body softly to her back, sleeping sideways, I felt comfortable with her in a similar position to the armrest pose.

My groin is already hard enough to be full of libido for six days and my bedding is going to be slit.

"Chu."

It looks like the dark caused me to look at the distance incorrectly and kiss her nose tip.

Slip your tongue straight through your nose to explore where your lips are.

"Chiu......"

"Hmmm......"

Now it conveys the feeling of kissing each other's lips. Looks like they fit well together.

I feel the feeling of kissing is more delicate than usual because my vision is unreliable.

I kept sucking Kohari's lips as I made a loud noise.

"Chu, chu, chu..."

"Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Mm... Chu, eh... Chu, eh..."

Taste Kohari's lips, completely covered.

It's really comfortable that her penis is pressed against her soft meat by snuggling her lower body.

And more importantly, this situation of being attacking my sleep was rapidly increasing my sexual excitement.

"Mm-hmm...? Dear brother...? Hmm...............?

When I exchanged deep kisses and let go of my lips, Kohari woke up with a slumbery voice.

"... Mmm-hmm, brother...? The bed is over there, is it...?

Just a few dozen centimeters away, the expression is anointed with darkness and invisible, but I only found out how Kohari was bewildered.

Apparently, Kohari's been diving into bed, illusoring me as my brother's room-on.

This room is for Kohari and Room-On, so it's natural to think so.

There's quite a difference in physique between me and Room-On, but Kohari didn't seem to know the difference because he wasn't used to being held by a man.

I'm glad you didn't immediately see through the way I kissed you, not your brother.

"Huh......!?

I block her mouth again. I was lucky enough not to hit my nose and was able to push it against my lips.

Slowly flavoring her soft and warm lips, she lets her tongue dive in and rub the mucous membrane together.

"Chu...... Mmmm!? Mm-hmm! Mm-hmm! Hmm!?

Licking his gums as he glanced, Kohari's body stifled and he was pressed back with his hand against his face.

"Phew, ah... to, brother, what... mugg!?

Take a moment's caution and overlap your lips again.

I feel its softness all over my body, snuggling my body so hard as to hold Kohari down.

I enjoyed that tender female meat by rubbing the erect and hardened meat bars together with her body.

"Yay...... ugh! Brother...... uuuuuu! Chiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Kohari who trembles and endures the kiss. It's really good to be weak that you can only resist with a fine voice.

"Chipu... eh, stop... please, brother... how can you be like this..."

When he released his lips, Kohari raised his voice that he was not running away, but about to cry.

Leopard weird brother. Coharie, frightened by such fantasies, shook her hand with a surely small grip on my jacket.

I guess it usually tickles the other person's craving for asylum, but unfortunately it's too dark to have anything to visually appeal to, and it doesn't work very well. It was revealed that the lady's sweet attack is vulnerable to dark attributes.

"Chiu."

"Chu...... mmm......"

I stroked her cheek and now gave her a light kiss like a bird stumbling.

Her resistance is less than a deep kiss that the snake wraps around.

Gently crawl the palm of her body in a flowing motion, checking the shape of the bedclothes she is wearing.

Probably a pyjama similar to the type of cooking attire that civilians often wear.

When I put my hand on my chest, a hint of heat came from my shaped, beautiful breasts.

"Ah... please don't... brother"

"Chiu."

Say no, put your lips on her forehead with the meaning, let her dive into her cooking pyjamas and rub her raw milk.

Both more elasticity and the softness with which your fingers are buried. The feeling of a mature woman stifled my heart violently.

"Ah, ah... brother, brother... hey..."

"Chiu."

"Nchu................................."

Rubbing her butt, rubbing her body, messing with her clothes one by one.

The troubled exhalation that sometimes spilled out of her mouth and that word calling me my brother made my groin even harder.

I haven't found out who I am yet, let's see how far I can go.