The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

It wasn't until late at night that I closed the reading book.

I was going to go to bed early, but I got out of the bath a lot slower, so somehow it was such a time. The open-air bath at the mayor's residence is still good.

By the time I put up the bath, Anna was back at the mansion. Civilians on the Elo continent wake up early to bed, so they will be sleeping easily in bed by now.

It's a mood problem, but I don't really want to go out after a bath. This was the kind of personality I was taking over from my previous life.

Before I bathe and go to bed, I need to talk about whether I can go shopping at the convenience store, which is about three minutes walk away...... I had a friend who used to shake this story around me every time I had a drink. It's a thriving story when opinions crack.

My answer to this question becomes "I don't want to go". When I say this, people from the "I can go" faction tell me that if it were only three minutes, I wouldn't even sweat and I should go.

But I don't know, I don't feel dirty or sweaty, I don't like it. Should I say that when I go outside with the pre-bedtime ritual of bathing over, I feel like they will be reset?

I washed away the "signs outside" by taking a bath, but when I go out again, I feel like it snaps into my body. And I was someone who didn't want to bring that "sign outside" into the futon.

Most importantly, this is not an absolute rule in me just because I feel that way somehow, and I can go out if I need to.

I just don't feel good as a Moya Moya somehow.

And this time, having sincerely enjoyed the open-air bath of the spacious mayor's mansion and relaxing for the first time in a long time, I didn't want to go all the way home to the mansion.

I feel terribly billionaire with a series of moves: changing into outdoor clothes, putting on shoes, going back through the city to the mansion, changing into bedtime clothes.

I didn't want to ruin this good mood right now, when the dirt of stress that was clinging to my spirit fell.

Before I took a bath, I said I was thinking about crawling into Kohari or Rave at night when I got back to the mansion, but this seems so. The relaxing effect of the open-air bath was tremendous.

I have my bedroom in the mayor's mansion, and I have a couple of maids, so you can choose the right one and enjoy it here.

... What a paradoxical spirit to not be bitter at all to get fluids all over your bed, even though I don't like to go outside.

I made sure the sign was pinched tightly in the book, and then I pulled it over to the edge of my desk.

When you poke a ton of books at your fingertips, the maid comes closer and puts them back where they were.

Time to go to bed, it was when I thought so.

"Hmm?... who? I feel powerful magic. From the north."

The detective magic I activate all the time detects a presence with powerful magic.

It was slowly approaching from the northern direction, at a rate that seemed to be walking.

"... how strong is it?

The maid says in a tone that has made her more alert.

I increase the accuracy of the detected magic that was activated sloppily, and measure the intensity of the uncertain target's magic.

Although there were many obstacles, starting with buildings, and distance apart, only a rough estimate could be made, the amount of magic was of a level that could not be classified as a "magic holding category" present in the brain.

"I don't know. It's magic. You're stronger than a knight around. Two knight's cousins, no, about three? Are you a subordinate, is this...?

But it can also be said to be that much. It would not be difficult to defeat a few knights or martial officers if they surrounded them, and it would be instant killing if the Lord ancestors were to lay their hands on them.

But I don't know any knights or martial officers with such subtle strength. I find something a little creepy in a presence with an incompetent level of magic.

"Is there anyone on that person's side?

I guess the maid on the other hand had something in mind, it was turning around and returning to a sober tone.

Further enhancing the accuracy of detective magic, it turns out that we have about two humans without magic. With a presence with powerful magic nearby, it's a little hard to understand, but I seem to be walking around trying to pinch the front and back of mysterious magic.

When she tells the maid the result of her detection as it were, she just replies that it was as expected.

"That's probably Lady Ravé."

"This is Rave?... Oh, speaking of which, you did hear from me before, you think the demon seal was broken? Have you ever had such powerful magic?"

"Yes. I was surprised when I first felt Master Rave's magic, too. Sometimes you just pass it on to a strong, magical species."

The words seem to come out of the heart, her words were truly imminent.

We're in the middle of a Nambonan City defense battle, but he said Ravé's demonic seal was broken whether it was a good time or a bad time.

Oddly enough, the situation was desperate when attacked by the Lord's Ancestors, who spared no effort in devoting precious subservient soldiers' resources for Rave's demonic seal. Fortunately, Ravé said the demon seal was put behind him because there were no signs of escape. Around here, I think Rave is really well taught.

Most importantly, I wouldn't have been able to make a demonic seal if I had thought about this amount of magic in Ravé.

Ravé was furiously frightened by the murderous magic release, intimidation, and panic unleashed by Spierzeik Verrett, apparently. Perhaps the experience flashed back when the Levios army ravaged them.

Disturbed and on the verge of frenzy, Ravé is like an unexploded bullet that you may never know will explode. You must be quite prepared to make a demonic seal on this. Anyway, if a lord ancestor like me is going to do it, he's going to have to hold on to a much more magical opponent from his cousin. Whatever you do in your daily routine, you can't do it first in wartime.

That's why Ravé took refuge in the interior before his heart broke while being turned against the heart-forgiving opponents, such as the daughters and maids of the mansion and Kohari.

Thus, Ravé's magic free state was to be virtually acquiesced.

"I was just asking for an overview, but I see.... but I didn't know Rave was getting so unstable. I didn't think it was important because the letter only said," I was scared. "

As far as the maid's story is concerned, Ravé must have suffered considerable mental distress. If I knew that, I would have gone home to the mansion this evening and healed him plenty.

"I'm sorry. By the time I sent the letter, it had already been done, and I think the rapporteur decided that we could not imitate the young man who protects the Rishleef to create feelings."

"So is that."

Nevertheless, Rave's magic is quite something.

The Levios' expeditionary army often raided the Ravées' settlements as well. Maybe I could afford it because the Lord ancestors were out in the line straight away, but if I did poorly, there would have been a risk that knights, martial officers, and the military would be devastated.

The Elves say they are all magical, and I don't know the size of the village where Rave or Eve lived, but assuming there are thirty Rave elf men and women, the army should suffer quite a bit.

I'm intrigued by the stories around there, but I feel like I'm going to cry when I ask Rave or Eve, who are the winners of this.

Especially since Ravé has even bothered to play and earned his trust, I don't want to make any statements that rock it. Even Eve is getting a little nostalgic.

"... you've come inside"

Its magic holder, caught in detection, came into the mayor's mansion without any particular trouble.

If this is a terrorist, it must be stuffy at the entrance, so I guess it's definitely Rave first.

"It has also been conveyed to the mansion that the young lady returned today, so I wonder if she has come to see me. Maybe he wants to give you some petition. I think it's a little too brave..."

The tone of the maid who said so was a little harsh.

Taking care of and educating my lady is one of the maids' tasks. Anna and the others, including Ravé, are the concubines of the aristocracy, and as their loved ones they are required to moderate considerably.

For example, this afternoon, Anna and others who bewitched me may have been thundered by a maid or an escort after returning to the mansion. Civilians ask nobility to use magic because it is a very disrespectful act.

I don't exactly get corporal punishment or anything, but when I imagine Anna shrinking and taking a sermon from the maids, I adore her a little. I want to hug and comfort you from behind.

"Excuse me. Sorry I'm late at night."

That's how I came into the mayor's office was a maid of honor working at the mansion.

As the words say, I come into the room with a sincerely sorry look on my face.

"Knowing that the young lady is back here, Lady Rave would love to see you too..."

"What the hell are you doing in the Mansion? It is unthinkable, for example, to visit at such a late hour without contact. It's lazy."

The maid who came from the mansion is a slave ancestor, and the maid who worked for the mayor's mansion that came with me is a subordinate ancestor. At this point in time, the position is overwhelmingly above the latter.

The mansion maid, supposedly in her late twenties, shrunk to the relentless sermon of a mayoral mansion maid in her late teens or so, just repeating words of apology.

"… well, Lady Ravé has been looking forward very much to the return of the young man over the past few days…"

Rave here these days, but he fluttered near the entrance to the mansion as if he had developed sleepwalking as well. "I'm waiting for your husband to come home," she replied when she asked what the maid was doing.

If this is a pet dog or cat, it seems honestly cute, but it's a behavior that even beautiful women feel a little scared of, even if they're human.

"You're seriously ill."

"By the time I got back here from the hinterland, my mind was recovering, but after a while it seemed like more days to plug in. Your return to the mansion may have reminded you of your fear of intimidation. Perhaps we should have cured ourselves in the interior yet. I didn't think enough."

I'm back in the city of Nambonan and I'm not coming to the mansion... Ravé, who learned of this fact, said he'd become more unstable than ever and even felt signs of a runoff. After the sun went down, it got particularly bad, and there was no choice, he said, and he was to bring him to the mayor's residence the way Rave wanted.

"Okay. I guess the maids at the mansion are struggling too. Speaking of the original, the Spierzeik people are bad, only this time I will not ask.... okay?

"... Yes, sir."

Stabbing a nail in the mayor's mansion maid trying to continue her sermon time brightens her expression as the mansion maid relieves her.

Besides, Ravé's arrival was gratifying to me.

They had roses and maids at Castle Rishleef, but they weren't that big daughters with big tits. Rosé and others were big enough, but not enough to describe them as big tits.

That's why I have a big tit appetite. I met Anna this afternoon, and she's muzzled by her desire to rub her milk. Anna has such a good milk with it that it was hard not to hold her back.

In that regard, Ravé has big tits without complaining. It's perfect for rubbing, sucking and pinching. I'd rather praise the Mansion Maid for bringing him here.

Besides, it feels good to be hit by a beautiful woman because of the difference in degrees. My self-esteem as a man is tickled.

"Well, that's about as good as it gets on this matter.... Get Ravé inside. Looks like we're waiting across that door."

While the maid continued to elucidate, my magic radar was detecting Ravé's movements.

At first I was fluttering through the reception room, but while the maid's explanation and sermon were lengthening, I was leaving the room and slowly headed towards the mayor's office.

Rave is also magical, so he must have detected my magic and approached me. The reluctant approach, such as three steps forward and two steps back, was invisible but thus stirred up my imagination and felt adorable.

"I told you to wait in the reception room...... overlapping, sorry. Come in now!

When the Mansion Maid opened the door, Ravé stood there. I don't know, do my concubines like to stand in front of the door?

In front of Rave I go by "I am a beautiful wilk" so I made a refreshing boy's laugh and got up from my desk.

"Well done."

"... Your husband"

At first it's a foothold that sticks to the pebble, and then it's quick to get close.

I tried to take her with my hands wide open, but she stopped at a distance where she couldn't reach another step.

"What's up?

Rave's emerald green eyes looking at me also seemed to have some mixed feelings of fear. As I silently observed the condition, she tried to point her right shoulder at me and put her hands together in front of my chest. Light defensive posture.

Around coming all the way here in the middle of the night, you must be very eager to rely on me. The only other step I can't take despite that is that I may have felt the magic of the Lord's ancestors up close and my fears floated in my brain.

"Um... sorry... the..."

You must have realized that you had behaved rudely, Ravé shrunk his shoulders with alignment in the crotch position as he lowered both hands he was putting together in front of his chest.

When I made her smile again to keep her alert, I slowly embraced her so that she wouldn't be alert, showing every move.

"Ah..."

"Rave"

I smelled good from her body. Smells reassuring to my heart.

"You've made me look scared. You must have been anxious. It's all right now."

With a gentle slap on the back, I assured him. Because I decided it would be safer to say I was confident I was okay than to reason weirdly.

"Your husband..."

Apparently, if the idea was correct, she would lose her strength according to my embrace and gradually leave her body to me. The embrace, which was a little tense, gradually softened. That was a terribly sensual feeling.

Then Ravé's arm, circled around his back, pulls my body hard. She hugged me to make sure this one existed.

Every time I get hugged, Ravé's boobs are pushed hard, filling my lower body with enormous sexual energy.

".................. Scary, it is"

Long ears shake slightly next to the endemic Elves.

"The bad aristocrats who made Rave feel scared got rid of him, so he won't come anymore. Don't worry."

But my answer didn't seem to satisfy Rave, and she moved her body like she didn't want to. The pressure of the frigid fruit that pinches my neck makes me feel like I'm going to drool. How happy would I be if I could dive into the valley without thinking about it like this?

"Don't throw it away... please, I will... your husband, your husband... ugh... don't throw it away, so..."

That might be more accurate as an expression to say stick with rather than hug. Ravé was stuck with me.

Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, repeat like a rumor, she whimpers. Her words eventually lose even her physique as a language, turning into that of a grieving scream.

It's unclear what the hell happened to this, but Ravé seems possessed by the paranoia of being dumped by me and full of spirit.

When I think of the softness I feel in my neck, I say it's impossible to throw her away or something.

I waited until Ravé calmed down a little before whispering softly in my ear.

"I wouldn't do that. I told you before, didn't I? Together all the time. I'm not gonna make you feel scared anymore."

But Ravé shakes his body again to deny my words.

"... it's not... because..."

And I squeezed my words with a terribly spicy look.

"Ah................................................................................................................................................................................."

The moment Anna's name came out, Pean came, and I put my index finger on her lips to make the words stop.

Ravé will often meet Anna at the mansion, so inevitably, she will also know that she is pregnant.

And this afternoon, I was flirting with Anna. Maybe Anna's back at the mansion talking about the no-locks.

Another woman's pregnancy was discovered where she was twitched back for trauma under the threat of her lord ancestors, and she does not come to the mansion at night. I see, there will be no choice but for Ravé to find himself in a state of confusion.

Rave is bye because Anna is destiny! You can go to the military comfort house and stay well!... I may have filled my head imagining such a development.

Now look up at Ravé's face, wondering how I can reassure him.

With my index finger pressed against the center of her lips, she waited for this word with her eyebrows as a letter to.

"Ravé is not a slave... he's mine, he's important. I hope you don't say such sad things about throwing it away or not throwing it away"

In the meantime, don't go into Anna's case. At the end of the day, she's anxious about her position, so you just have to fix it.

It's quicker to overlap your body than to overlap your words.

Speaking in an unproductive way, Ravé came all the way to the mayor's mansion to say, "We have to stop your husband from connecting with his body! 'Cause I thought so. Even if you were distracting yourself around it at the top of your mind, in deep psychology, using your body should have been within your assumptions. Anyway, she has experience using her body to get into me.

Though, here's an idiot honestly saying, "Did you come all the way here in the middle of the night because you wanted to mate with me?" I'm just a sexually harassing father, and Rave would be ashamed to ask. Certain truths become the blades that hurt people the most.

I put one hand on my back and I moved it down and touched my fleshy good ass. It's a good touch.

"You're warm, Ravé's body is"

"Um..."

"It's still cold though Spring Ahead. I'm sorry, can you keep the bed warm?

Looks like my invitation did arrive, she nodded silently.

After Ravé left the room, I kept a diary of what I was doing in my routine before taking my seat.

Me and my maid's footsteps melt quietly into the darkness in the hallway late at night.

Watching the leading maid's ass makes me want to keep coming at you in the dark. I feel like I would have invited this maid to bed this evening if Ravé hadn't come, a good butt that looks like it would be a waist shake.

It just gets pretty cold this evening. Then I still want to sleep wrapped in Rave's warm boobs.

Returning her gaze from the diagonal down to the front, it was already in front of her bedroom.

"Miss Ravé is waiting inside."

In front of the bedroom door, for some reason, all three escorts stood. It is usually one or two people, but it is a luxurious formation.

You saw what surprised me, one of the escorts says.

"We consider it in case. I know it's ugly, but forgive me."

In short, I guess there are three because one or two of us can't deal with Ravé in the event of a rampage. Even just rave is hard to beat three armed subordinates naked.

I don't think Ralveh would do me any harm, but I'm guessing that a man with more magic than a knight is an unstable spirit deserves vigilance for their escorts.

I instruct the Mayor's Mansion Maid to wait outside before entering the bedroom.

"Hmm?"

I thought it was a dark room, and there was blurry, amber light swimming indoors.

The lighting magic used by servants and escorts is an incandescent bulb-like light, but this light is somewhat close to the image of a bonfire. There is also shaking rather than constant light intensity, which makes me feel like I'm burning in the mountains.

I guess it's Rave who's activating this more than it's not me or my maid's lighting magic.

Strange lighting magic, but maybe this is the standard among them elves.

Transfer your gaze from the light-dyed wall to the bed and continue walking there.

"Your husband."

I thought you were exactly sitting on the bed waiting for me, and Ravé was laying down with one blanket. Just a little, similar to the Nirvana pose.

Face to face. Suddenly it tastes like sex, so let's have some fun in conversation at first.

"You kept me waiting.... Can I go in the futon too?

"Go ahead."

Huh, Rave lifts the blanket while in the Nirvana pose.

It must have been just that much of a move for Rave to make, you know, stay in. But the moment I could see her underwear hidden in the blanket, my brain activated once and for all as if I'd woken up.

I feel the colour on her skin, illuminated by the amber color of the lighting magic, as well as a baby doll with little cloth area. Every swinging light was instrumental in creating a slutty atmosphere.

"... ah, ah"

Unexpectedly swallow the saliva.

Her luscious lips had some demonic charm. All the weak appearances were raves on my eyes, but my breath is going to be painful on this seductive colored fragrance.

Besides, I can't wait to see the huge tits that are about to fall zero off the fabric from falling asleep on the side.

I want to rub, suck, pinch. Thoughts become instinctively monochromatic.

I quickly stripped off a similar bedding suit to the gown and rolled into the space she had set aside when I got one underwear.

"Have you settled down a little?

With that said, I touched Ravé's cheek.

In the stand-up state, the height difference occurs, but with this form of sleeping opposite each other, the position of the face and face can also be aligned.

Only pull your hips a little and keep your erect and overstiffened dick from getting enlightened. I was just a little embarrassed that I had an erect MAX at the time I got into bed.

"... I'm sorry, I couldn't even tell the mansion..."

Ravé's emotions seemed to have settled down only slightly because he understood somewhat that my mind was not away.

I know full well that deep in her spirit, suddenly calming down when I think her emotions have stormed out, the damage remains. Not shallow enough wounds to fully heal in a few months of Nambonan life, but a little irritation will soon cause the pain to turn around.

I'm the only one in the back who used a slave trader to mess around with that wounded cassava pig, but well, let's think of it as something of a peace of mind tax around there.

"It's okay, I don't anger the people at the mansion. You must have been anxious, huh? I don't know what to say, but I'm glad you relied on me. Let's tell the maids not to scold Ravé too hard."

In the meantime, I'll make a declaration that I don't blame you for coming to see me arbitrarily. You may get angry later, and you can enjoy a fun night's games if you're concerned.

Move the hand on your cheek to your neck and back of your head. Using her thumb to caress her long ears beside her, she closed one eye to wink. Maybe it tickles.

"So I want you to trust me."

Keep the distance between your face and yours closer, I whisper.

Ravé relieved or exhaled to relieve general tension. And I answer with a voice so small that even at this close range, I believe, I'm going to listen.

My heart danced to her tricks like sharing a secret just between the two of them, and the smell of love gushed.

"Rave......"

Push into the hands that were around her back of the head and pull her head just a little bit.

The force needed was really slight for the lips and lips to touch each other.

The first kiss is light enough for the lips and lips to touch, once released, and the next kiss involves each other's tongue tips.

"N♡"

Ravé's sweet voice overflowed the moment his lips separated was truly sensual.

When I push my tongue in, she takes it gently. Conversely, when I can pull my tongue in, now I'm putting my tongue in harder from her. It felt so good to be ravaged intensely with my tongue. Even this breathlessness seems like one of the pleasures.

"Ha... Rave is really cute"

"Mm-hmm... Dear Sir..."

Move the kiss from lip to cheek, followed by the neck muscle. Wanting to taste the feel of her moist skin, I kissed her to make her crawl my lips.

When he was obsessed and devouring his skin, Ravé turned his hand around my hips and said:

"... please... your husband. ……………… Love, please…"

Pull in the tongue you were licking and licking your clavicle, and I stare at her.

It was difficult to understand because of the shaking of lighting similar to the flame, but its eyes also seemed a little moist. Rave, who wants my love, was terribly loving.

You must be saying you want action, as well as verbal love.

"Oh, Rave is with me all the time. I will love you for life, I will never give it to anyone. That's why Ravé loves me only."

I held Ravé's hand there and vowed love over and over again.

She snorted at my words and begged for love over and over again, but still never seemed to be filled.

"Master...... I believe you. So stay with me forever...... forever.... I don't want to be scared anymore... help me..."

The sizzling and trembling Ravé figure tickled his asylum appetite without this.

I desperately resist the order to "hug" my erect penis, and I continue to caress and whisper lightly.

Pushing in, waving your hips and seeding is a quick and pleasant thing, but flirting like this is fun with that.

On the other hand, I was ashamed to put my thoughts in my mouth, and there was a kind of pleasure in that embarrassment. Embarrassing and pleasant...... Is it the spirit of exposure madness?

"Ah... ♡... ahhh ♡"

The more I unravel her heart, the more I start to leak a mellow sweet voice. My skin seemed to be starting to sweat, and eventually changed after a moist touch. My skin seems to suck on my palms.

"Your husband.................."

I pushed my lips again, depending on Rave, who closed his eyes so he could stick his lips out a little.

Then Ravé snuggled his arms around my body, as he had waited.

Strong and overlapping bodies reshape her huge tits. I can't wait to see the temperature and milk pressure I feel over the baby doll cloth.

I was going to enjoy playing slowly this evening, and I was conscious not to touch my chest as much as I could. That's because I felt that if I touched it, my desires would explode there at once.

And now that Ravé's milk has been pressed, it looks like there's a hole in my patience.

Unconsciously, he was sliding his hand into the gap between me and her body and touching her milk. Pinch the crushed milk with your thumb and index finger and rather enjoy the elasticity.

When I rub it like this, I can still understand that tits are justice. I couldn't stop my grumbling hands when I had a huge boob appetite, like I was obsessed with drinking sports drinks after a big sweat.

Big tits, lactating milk, normal milk, there's something good about each of them, there's no precious milk, but the nutrition that I'm lacking today is the ingredient of big tits.

The collapse of the hollow dam cannot be avoided. The heart of my consciousness was now at my fingertips.

Tits are great. I just sigh, feeling the joy of exploring the truth of the world from my fingertips.

Speaking of love to Ravé no longer, and throwing away even caressing, I was moving my hands to satisfy my desires.

".................. kusu"

Ravé smiled small wondering what he thought when he saw him eat milk as his instincts did.

His eyes were somewhere gentle, something that made him feel maternal. She narrowed her eyes and placed her index finger on her bright lips.

"Tits, do you?

Ravé removed his baby doll shoulder strap without waiting for my reply. Ravé is falling asleep with his right half down, so it's the shoulder strap on his left shoulder that he removed.

The loss of support causes the cloth around your chest to drip. When I saw the milk on my left that I had been dewy for not telling me to suck it, my head turned bright white.

That's a sight that reminds me of my mom breastfeeding while I fall asleep.

"Ha-ha!

"Ahem ♡"

I sucked on fruity milk.

Open your mouth wide and put your breasts in your mouth whenever possible. I wanted to indulge in that superb milk using mucous membranes in my mouth as well as my lips and tongue.

Delicious.

It's stale, but that's all I get.

The warmth and softness felt throughout her mouth, her nagging body odor that tickles her nasal cavity. nipples that add more coldness to the rolling of the tongue...... all of which were supreme tastes that could not be compared.

Phew, phew, and I can see my nose getting rough, and I feel loud.

"Chiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Yes, I won't run away."

I can't stop. I can't stop.

Ravé gently hugs my head with both arms and strokes it to make it look good.

Sexual excitement increases to the extreme, while the mind calms down with relief from being wrapped up in rave. Both motion and quiet emotions switched with Gackon Gackon like Seesaw, and I was going to go wrong with that temperature difference.

"... is it delicious?...... ugh ♡"

I thought I didn't want my mouth off this breast, and I respond by sucking my nipples hard.

I had appealed to the man I could count on until just now, but such majesty would have blown up completely already.

I was just doing Eve's mother, and it feels like motherhood is full of nature. Mom, can I just say I'm used to it, or I just want to stick around and sweeten it up? It would be nice to have breast milk anyway, but, well, I'll put up with it for future fun.

Rather than maintaining the cool noble boy image, I already wanted to be sweet wrapped in Ravé's milk.

"Master......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

At the next moment, Ravé's mind was engulfed in an unspeakable sensation, like a direct connection to my brain.

I can see how much I trust her with me, not with words, but with feelings. Should I say that I can understand her feelings in the brain so that the brain understands its softness if I lick the salt?

The unfamiliar feeling creates confusion in the mind, but it never feels uncomfortable.

I remember this feeling, which did not fall under any of the five senses of sight, hearing, touch, taste or smell.

This is the sixth sense, the sense of magic, that I have understood since I was reincarnated as an El Continental.

Without a doubt, this was a release of magic by Rave.

"Ooh..."

A magical release mixed with the emotion of intent to kill becomes a fluctuation of malice and offends others. But this magic unleashed by Ravé was full of love.

People's thoughts are difficult to convey.

The likelihood of the mind cannot be conveyed immediately, because it has to be conveyed via words and actions. That doesn't necessarily mean the other person will understand 100%. No, I would never be able to tell you everything or anything.

I can't quantify how much I think of someone, and there's no such thing as the means to tell them exactly.

But the transmission of emotions through this magic release overshadowed those common sense.

It's just an emotional expression that doesn't rely on words and deeds, so you can capture their thoughts with your senses.

If the magic of malice brings discomfort, what does the magic of favor bring? It was a sense of pride.

It is understandable in the senses that it is favored by Rave.

I don't have to feel like an emotion closer to dependence than trust, but either way, there's no doubt she's counting on me.

Something called magic release is honest, and it's hard to get completely unintentional emotions into magic. Even the threat of intent to kill can't be amplified without a few parts that you think hate the other person, and even if you push them into it, it can be a bad threat.

I can understand with my senses that the magic unleashed by Ravé is not of a quality that can falsely emit my mind. Thought-based understanding is unnecessary.

You can trust the other person's favor 100%. It was so sweet.

"Rave......!

People's emotions are like mirrors. If they say they like it, they favor it, and if they say they don't like it, they're hostile.

I can't believe I don't think of anything with so much favor directly in my heart.

I didn't hold it as much as Minute or Anna, and although it's a bad way of saying it, I still only have the perception in Ravé that she's a big titted beauty and a good hugging woman. There was also some guilt for buying as a slave, for being deceiving.

If she actually resented me, there could have been parts of me braking unconsciously thinking about it.

But I know what Rave thinks. I understand her deep trust in me.

I couldn't wait to love you.

I want to make her mine and love her. And I wanted her to love me more.

"Rave!

"Mmmm!

I stopped trying to whisper the words of love to my throat and kissed Ravé momentously.

I thought the words were innocent to answer her emotions.

She was bewildered by the momentum and lip alignment, but she immediately synchronizes with the tongue movement.

I worked out my magic, savoring the feel of my tongue.

Remembering the feeling of mixing and activating the intent to kill with magic, this time I can put in my love for Ravé.

I feel a little embarrassed, but let's flip them and mix them in with magic too.

And all I have to do is activate, and I hesitate a little bit.

Similar to how I felt the first time I had oral ejaculation during a fella, if I were to analogize. Is it ok for you to punch my enthusiasm so much, wouldn't you be a little embarrassed if it came out in bulk, that's how I feel?

I just feel better if I let it out.

I held Ravé's body so hard, I sucked out my tongue and released a magic full of favors.

".................. Nh!?

Would it have been a little too much magic, I let go of my lips to breathe when Ravé trembled freaking out.

"Ah....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

With a decent eye, Ravé stared at me. Its gaze is somewhere around and its salivated, wet mouth is really glossy.

Wiping the saliva with one hand, she pressed her lips to jump into my face, releasing a magic full of dear affection in return.

That was stronger and more emotional than earlier, caressing my heart gently.

In return, I unleash my loving magic on Ravé. There was no more embarrassment anywhere. I want you to know what I think, that's all.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♡ ♡ my husband... ♡ ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Gyu, Gyu, Gyu, and Rave's arms embracing his neck from my shoulder become stronger.

Just like me, I'm overwhelmed with love. It's an alternating magic release that interacts, and that's understandable.

I was going to be intoxicated by the feeling that my mind and mind would connect to what I would experience for the first time.

If this is an expression of the love of the Elves, I think it's great. The Elf couple must be enjoying the best sex.

I felt strong emotions bursting in me.

My instinct as a male to make this woman my absolute woman is exploding. An erect penis is screaming, Make your mind and body yours.

"Ah ♡"

When I put my hand in her crotch, it was already soaking wet.

I can tell from my fingertips that pubic hair is a humidity reminiscent of the rainforest. It would be something like ready to mate already.

My cock was stiff enough to think this one was too erect and my nerves were cut off. I even feel like I'm going crazy with heat and desire.

"Whoa!?

Then Rave's hand gently wrapped my penis.

What is the body temperature? Her fingertips, slightly limp on her back, gently peel off the skin of her cock. Slowly, moving up and down slightly.

I could barely feel the friction on my fingers, though I was messed up with patience juice.

Pudding, and the moment the skin was peeled off, I pressed Ravé's shoulder and leaned back on her back, which was nice on top.

"Full, please ♡... to your husband's, please... all the time, together... ♡"

That's what Ravé said before I said anything.

Of course, you are welcome with me. I'm gonna pour out a bunch of kids, and I'm gonna do it to my woman, and I'm gonna stay with her forever.

Throw the interrupting blanket out of bed and I gave Ravé many light kisses as a pre-mating signal.

cum, and make loud noises indoors, increasing excitement for each other. Lovely long ears of Ravé trembling with pimps, pimps, and trembles.

Normal position is best if you have love sex. I touch Ravé's body to see how easy it is to insert.

She spread her legs as I led her and turned her face aside so she could illuminate. I see. Sure, her secret place is wet as if she even had an ostrich, and I don't think I can help but be ashamed of this.

But my meat stick is also so erect that it seems to penetrate my belly, and its tip shines perfectly with endurance juice. If you look closely, there appears to be a little white liquid. There's something embarrassing about this run ahead. I was relieved Rave wasn't looking directly at this one.

Adjust the angle by lowering your erect dick slightly with your thumb, but it's too hard to insert. I lean forward, position myself, and hit the vaginal orifice.

"Am ♡"

He seems to have noticed that the tip has touched him, and Ravé reacts adorably. Even though I'm going to ejaculate at the point where I'm in a normal position, it's going to be over before I can insert it if they give me such a pretty voice.

I kiss her side, her cheek.

"I can insert it."

"N♡"

Put your hands on her shoulders and bury your penis in your vagina as you sink your hips slowly and gently back and forth from time to time.

It was warm inside and you honestly accepted me without resistance. It was a perfect vagina ready for acceptance.

The meatloaf gently tickles my penis and leads me to the back. Feeling a heartbeat like breathing, I was enjoying the taste of her vagina.

"Ahhh... rave..."

Into the rave, the saliva drips down around her clavicle to the realization that it's merging.

She intermittently unleashes her loving magic to match the rhythm of my front and rear movements. I can't wait to do that. I can see you're accepting me, body and mind. I get it.

It's such a pleasure that it's going crazy, like punching alcoholic liquor in your brain. Rather, so much so that the pleasure is so extreme that I even feel sick.

I'm suffocating because of my love for Rave.

"Ravee... oh... Ravee, I like you... I love you... Ravee, Ravee..."

Love is painful.

Rave in my arms right now is terribly loving. I was just releasing magic as an emotion. This was the only way to spit out all the unspeakable thoughts. I can't speak in words.

I can no longer afford to think about the impact on my surroundings.

My magic release must have reached the escort across the door, the maids, and even around the mayor's residence. But still, I couldn't contain it.

It's not a homicidal threat, so it won't affect you that much either.

Even thinking about it stinks a lot, now I just wanted to love Rave.

"Mm... ahhh... ♡ My lord, I'm glad... ♡... Love me, please... ♡ More... ♡ Baby, to me, please... to me... ♡ Please..."

Guided by Rave's words begging for love, I move my hips back and forth violently just because this is the last time.

Patience reaches its limit with just a few penises knocking on the deepest part of the vagina.

"Ugh! La, rave!!!

Doppy, and momentously one shot, and as follows, the cub, and the child pop up in small pieces.

But my penis remains stiff.

I still won't let it out.

"Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ahhh ♡ I'm out... ♡ Ah, more, more... ♡"

"Gu! Ha! Ha, Rave! Take it, give it to me!

Move your shriveling penis back and forth and rub semen against your vaginal wall.

Dripping semen, I want to snuggle the genes at her, and with that one heart I move my hips.

"... chu"

"Nh, chu... ♡"

I exchanged saliva with increased viscosity and I pushed my hips forcefully and poured the last drop into the vaginal aura.

"Chiu. Chuuu.................. mps, ha...... rave, eh!

"Chipu, Ngupu, Ha Ah, Am ♡ Ngu...... Ngu ♡"

Like a prey eating beast, I seek her lips, skin, saliva, love. I had to check the presence of seeded females all over my body, my head was full of such a sense of purpose.

Turning up her disturbed baby doll, she licks her skin around unexpectedly with her tongue filled with spit and sucks it on her nipples.

There was no aftertaste after ejaculation. My penis wakes up again in the back of her vagina as if she hadn't ejaculated the first shot or something, regaining hardness.

conceive this female, and the hardness was sufficient as if to claim so. And that, Ravé soon understood, too.

"Ah... ♡ Also, get stiff...... wow...... eh ♡"

It got harder, and I poked my vagina out of my mind to reply. Poke with your penis with a spirit forward and forward without pulling your hips back.

"Ah ♡ ah ♡ agu ♡ ngu ♡"

To make the presence of this male root sound in the womb, I rhythmically stimulate the deepest part of my vagina.

Sometimes the splash of semen made it slippery and easy to move.

"Agu ♡ Oh, Kaku no... ♡ Agu ♡ Amun ♡ Ya, Hey... ♡ Ya, Hard ♡ Guu... ♡ Oogu ♡"

How comfortable is it to be attacked by vaginal ostriches? Ravé starts gasping with a lower voice. Cuteness diminished, but the fact that she was getting sexual excitement came through, and it was more of an excitement to me.

Perhaps you prefer to be poked around the back.

"Agoooo ♡ Ya, hey, no, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"You like this, huh? Rave, I love you."

Without letting your hair in for a while, release magic to make Ravé affectionately pickled.

To magic and verbal affection attacking, she puts her hands on her face and hides her expression. Seeing the amount of saliva dripping from your mouth, you seem to feel quite a bit.

The second shot was going to pop up right now, but I desperately wanted to enjoy her reaction a little more.

I can't kiss Rave, who's turned sideways with his face hidden.

I thought I'd even suck it on my bumpy tits, but, uh, I got a long ear in my eye that tingled and trembled. That's like you're already telling me to caress you.

I crawled my tongue like that with my earrings.

"Ah! Aki-no ♡ Hi-no-no ♡"

Keewoo, and her vagina was tightened up, and Rave screamed high like a pounding eardrum.

I move my neck and try to escape caressing my ears, but I hold my face with both hands and continue caressing my ears.

"hey ♡ ♡ ♡ no ♡ hey, hi no ♡ your husband, ah ♡ ya ♡ ha ♡ hi ♡ stop ♡ ahhh ♡"

Ravé resists as he breathes.

Vaginal contractions have also become unprecedented and it has been conveyed that she is feeling intensely.

Without the first ejaculation, I would have ejaculated already. Not so long ago, this contraction was tremendous.

Her whole body seems to be screaming, "Give me the semen."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh ♡"

Kew...... and starts to contract a bit stronger and longer.

And at the same time, Ravé turns his legs on my hips. It took the form of what is commonly referred to as crab scissors and stimulated his lower back to encourage ejaculation.

The rhythmic desire invites the man's body to seed again.

"Ku...... Rave, I'm leaving again...... Take it in the deepest part...!

"uuuuuuuuuuuu ♡"

Screwing my penis into her rear aura, I hugged Ravé's body hard.

Bullshit! Bullshit! Big time!

Now I released all the children into her deepest depths. There is no pulling.

I guess she wants it too, her legs wrapped around her hips snuggling in with unprecedented force. It's a real hold.

I stare at Ravé, scorching my brain at the pleasure of scattering seeds.

But Ravé was in the midst of the summit, hiding his face with both arms he had crossed, unable to kiss him.

"Amu"

Since both hands are used in the guard of the face, the breasts are swollen. If you can't kiss me, I sucked on my nipples again.

As I smoked the cucumber, I felt the semen coming out.

I knew I was a titty alien, so I figured I'd make it. Tits are righteous.

I keep sucking my milk. One hand of Ravé rides my head, and I can stroke it, okay, okay.

She just took rough breaths and didn't say anything. He doesn't seem to have the strength to unleash magic.

Still, I somehow only found out that she was full.