I planted plenty of sperm in Anna's vagina and I fixed the mess.
The white semen dripping from the vaginal mouth rounded out by the open leg, drawing a single muscle, was creating an indescribable eroticism.
"So much, so much..."
Anna wipes the semen with a cloth and fixes the cloth mess by wearing the underwear that had been thrown away.
There are many red kiss marks floating around the neck muscles and clavicles that also resemble insect bites, but Anna doesn't seem to notice.
I put my hand on Anna's hips, who keeps worrying about the smell of semen, and I left the chamber.
"This is the mayor…"
In addition to the four senators, five more men were waiting in the depot.
It would be five of the nominees, nominated by the senators elected in the election.
The nine of them all have an ambiguous grin and welcome me and Anna.
From the moment I entered the room, this look meant that maybe Anna's wheeze had reached this room.
"Mayor, you know..."
"Ah..."
The young man who came out a step ago was a man in fine clothing for millionaires. The age is such as the first half of thirty cars.
Judging from where Anna raised her voice low, she hits that it's probably the senator she nominated.
"What?
Who are you? In a tone like that, the man introduced himself in a merchant-like move and said he was a nominated senator for Anna.
He shifts his gaze to Anna for a moment and becomes a bit of a face
Immersed in the aftermath of sex, Anna's appearance of glossy colour was so soothing that I was about to re-emerge next door.
He seemed to be after Anna, so I pulled the hand I put on my hips and snuggled with Anna for this look.
She was an embarrassingly lit Anna, but she sticks to me perfectly without refusing.
"Anna...?
From the look on Anna's face, he seemed to have guessed that she had given her consent rather than being forced into it.
Seeing her expose her neck full of kissmarks as she drifted the smell of Zamen and lean against me with a mellow sweet look, the other senators seemed to have more or less guessed the circumstances.
"Ko...... I'm so glad to hear this!
"Right. That's the mayor, he's young."
The senators behind him opened their mouths one after the other to shake off the sparkling air in the modem room.
The senator named Anna in front of him was staring at Anna in dismay.
"I asked Anna. Sounds pretty good, huh? to do our utmost for the development of the city of Nambonan"
"Ha... yes. Always..."
When he greeted me, he backed off, fluttering slightly like a drunk.
Somehow watching how things were going, Room-on approached and started pounding his shoulder. There's also something in common about the son of a big merchant, so maybe they're close.
There is a square in front of the castle of Nambonan with its council, which is mostly where it takes place when there is a major announcement about the municipality.
It was also in this square that the presentation of the surrender to the citizens took place. The announcement of the results of the elections will also take place here and the birth of the new legislator will be announced to the citizens.
When Anna and nine male senators with a mountain of kiss marks rise on the stage, they make a declaration of inauguration towards a crowd of citizens gathered in the square.
At the end of the inauguration declaration, the next step was speech time by the legislators.
The elected councillors will be paired up with the nominated councillors of their choice and will be at the forefront of the stage, talking about introductions and prospects for future municipalities, etc.
"Sounds like you know exactly what's going on."
"Sounds like it."
I was relieved to nod, yeah, while a civilian in the Qualdenze army took note of what the senators had said.
The senators had started the talk with cuts that felt like "I have become a councillor in the municipality of Nambonan, territory of Quordenze," as I indicated to them. It is a narrative that makes citizens recognise that the city of Nambonan is no longer an independent force.
The words that went on from there showed the characteristics of each of the senators, but were basically just content that was not difficult.
The senators elected in the election pledge to be sincere to their citizens, and feel like the senators elected in the nomination will talk about the future operation of the city.
One of the civil servants was reacting picklessly to a senator who made a statement about things like, "Let's be a big city after Newnelly City. His home is a knight ruling a city with the second-largest economic size in the territory of Qualdenze. Maybe he didn't want to lose.
"Anna next?"
"Yes, it is still the spirits of Nambonan who will be worthy to decorate the end"
It is room-on that said so.
It was immediately understandable that although it was a great alias to the Spirit of Nambonan, it was as popular as it deserved.
As Anna and the nominee moved forward on the stage, a great cheer sounded in the square that could no longer only be described as a roar.
"That's so popular."
Anna's vagina, which is noted by all the citizens of the square, still contains my semen.
I can't even dream that the citizens were seeding and mating with the mayor until just now with the Nambonan Spirit in front of them.
According to Room-On, only parents and kids look like each other because of the difference in age between me and Anna, and I can't think of the idea of being in a physical relationship first. If men and women are the opposite, that's not uncommon, he said.
Poor nominated councillor, who was completely caught off guard and scratched Anna, made a declaration that he would come to the city ready to accompany the city of Nambonan.
The person I really wanted to accompany is already mine.
I would ask him to devote all his energy to the development of the city of Nambonan and to increase the taxes that the Qualdenze family will collect.
After the talk time for all the senators, it's finally my turn.
When the host city official announced the mayor's admission, an unbeatable enthusiasm surrounded the square as well as Anna's appearance earlier.
Trembling a cloth on an explosive loud voice, I appeared out of the sleeve of the stage, rising to the stage, and waited silently as I did.
After a while of silence, his voice eventually calms down and the whole square creeps back. So I finally opened my mouth.
"The citizens of Nambonan."
Using the magic of louder voices and speaking quietly, I begin my speech.
I have invested in the full memorization of manuscripts and have practiced speaking even more, and I was able to speak without even precipitation.
That the election of Nambonan was very interesting, that the elected legislator was reassured that he was pledging allegiance to the Quordenze family, that the city of Nambonan is expected to continue to develop, and that he will continue to watch as mayor. To sum up, I talked about that.
"… listening to the declarations of the legislators, I have decided that there is little chance of rebellion on the part of the citizens of Nambonan"
I guess the citizens were relieved too, sighs of relief overlapped, oops, and a deeply stained bass sounded.
In fact, I decided it was unlikely that there would be a rebellion based on materials compiled by civilian members of the Qualdenze army and inspections in the city, but I let the senators have flowers.
And he decided to tell me out of my mouth what the citizens would care about from day to day.
"On my authority, I authorize the city to build a new castle wall"
This seemed like a big surprise, and the citizens who were silently listening to me were all excited at once.
After the war, all the walls surrounding the city of Nambonan were destroyed.
It was dismantled by my father's request for stone to play the magic that had become the material of the walls. The recovered stone has been converted to his grandfather's castle as it was.
Gaining stone was the only way to destroy the walls. It would be better to say that the walls are gone as a result of taking stone.
That's why the current city of Nambonan has no walls, and Anna's pimps expose themselves to defenselessness in this way. Citizens were anxious about the situation, even though units of the Qualdenze army were stationed around the city.
But the citizens cannot insist on rebuilding the walls. Because the citizens think "the Quordenze family destroyed the walls that could be used for the cage castle to deter the rebellion in Nambonan".
Citizens say, "Do you want the walls? You guys are going to cage castle!? You're planning a rebellion!? If you look sweet, you're in good shape! Now I'll smash them all to death!" Imagine the development on your own, and you're afraid of it on your own.
Before the departure of Newnelly City, my father told me that I would leave the rebuilding of the walls to my discretion. That's why I decided to give you permission under my authority.
The citizens, who thought they had gained a great deal of trust from me, were so excited that the voice of joy sprang up from everywhere.
When I finished my speech, the banquet started straight in the square.
Banquets seem to have begun in other squares in the city, and the population density of the square in front of the floor feels slightly reduced.
I was listening for tea at the sitting table of the senators prepared on the stage.
"There will be a knight collapse of the old Voystra in the future, and I've always been anxious about security. Thank you for your trust."
The oldest grandfather and senator uttered a word of gratitude for the permission to rebuild the walls.
There are a number of lands around Nambonan that have become Kuordenze territory in the last twenty years or so.
The aristocracy that ruled before that was destroyed by my grandfather. Most of the cavalier families that were subordinate are also crushed so that if the parent tortoise is sprinkled, the child tortoise is also sprinkled.
After the fallen knight varies, but some of them live as bandits, so it is best to kill them quickly if there is a time when they can. They are extremely annoying, such as magical bandits.
"Voystra? You're a country gone."
To the southwest of the city of Nambonan was a small country named the Kingdom of Voystra.
The country no longer exists today. Because it has been absorbed by the Jinker En Empire.
It was over fifty years ago. Seeing the momentum of the Empire's first emperor Jinker En in his youth, the Voystra royal family decided that it was better to rendezvous than to confront this.
The Voystra royal family approached the Jinker En emperor, who aspired to establish his country, and declared that he would return from the king to a nobleman.
And in order to spread the end of the kingdom, the Voystra family changed its family name and became a nobleman of the Empire.
Due to the honest eunuchy and the merits of the noblemen who had also followed the Kingdom of Voystra to the Imperial side, they have obtained the Duke over Emperor Jinker En and still defend their status today.
Thus the kingdom of Voystra was to disappear from history, but the empire was born with one Duke and several Counts and Viscounts around it.
The obedience group of the Kingdom of Voystra, saddled with empires, is now collectively referred to as the former Voystra.
By the way, the majority of the imperial aristocracy my grandfather hates is the old Voystra. Is it better to hate the old Voystra than to hate the Imperial nobles who take sides with it at last?
I suppose this grandfather senator understands that war will begin in the near future to annihilate the old Voystra.
Grandpa said while drinking, he had been to the Kingdom of Voystra several times when he was younger.
"I haven't heard much about the Voystra kingdom, so can we talk a little?
"If you'll excuse me for old memorabilia"
"I don't mind. Rooms on"
"Yes, I'm fine"
I totally remember my job as a memoir. Let the room-on listen to old Senator Grandpa.
Grandpa, the senator seems to be 80 years old. It will be quite old by civilian standards.
"When I first went to the capital of the Kingdom of Voystra, the city of Oseloria, it was too urban...... Non was enough to drool his piss on the spot. The city of Nambonan in those days was no different from the chinky village…"
That's how I heard about the Voystra kingdom, mixed up with old stories from the city of Nambonan.
A doomed kingdom that no longer exists. Somehow, it is a phrase that stifles intellectual curiosity.
Tomorrow I plan to head to my grandfather, who dreams of the annihilation of the old Voystra.
I don't know when the war will start, but I'm sure that won't be a distant future.