The Reborn Demon King’s Goddess Hunt

Episode 10: An Outbound Record of a Freshman Demon King - In the Kingdom of the Holy Slave Gruveig

The time is midnight.

The Holy Slave Gulveig Kingdom, in the King's Capital Skuld...

- Pavan!

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no!

- Spavan!

"Whoa whoa whoa!?

A room of luxury accommodation close to the royal palace alternates bursts and gasps.

"Kukuk...... what do you say, Gruveig. Have you reflected a little?

"Ha, ha, no! Oh, my God, Dana. Dana!

"Aren't you reflecting at all!

- Span! Span! Span!

I made a flashy noise and struck my current ripe catfish ass flat again and again.

Of course the butt lord is Gulveig.

He's letting his hands poke into the double bed of the inn and his trademark heavy ass stick out as much as he wants.

Guards by clothing or underwear are not allowed.

Shorter monastic clothes are forced up to the top of the waist.

In addition, dirty underwear that is clear is slipping down to the knee.

I visited here the Kingdom of the Holy Slave Gulveig in order to give a speech in front of the people, as I did in the time of the Perchta Nation.

Of course the name is with me.

This time, I'm in charge of the hugger.

By the way, right now, Nameh is sleeping in a basket he put on the back table.

Such a sight, I can't show it to that kid very well.

Today's speech managed to be successfully concluded.

· Future national guidelines.

-About new doctrines.

-Information about Names.

items such as… were barely communicated to the people.

but!

I didn't expect you to do that to me after I finished my outing in the Perchta country and visited the Kingdom of Holy Slave Gulveig without returning to the village of Makaino.

Only today, I decided I needed a setup for Gulveig.

- Bread, bread, span!

I feel like a percussionist.

Use both hands and rhythmically ramble Gulveig's sensual ass meat.

Every time you can strike with your hands flat, the ripe flesh will burst! Bayun! And wave.

Naturally, Bur * is undeniable.

But this is only a punishment.

Raise the groin swelling to the shelf and punch down further flat hands on the butt swelling.

- Span span!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Ha... ha! Da, Dana!"

"Oh, don't be connected. Reflect, Gulveig! Wouldn't this be a punishment!

"Ugh, ahhh no... Ra, Ra... Ra! I can't believe Dana slapped me in the butt, Hitoshi Ugi! Earlier, I hiccup and hiccup many times. Yikes!!

"Damn, were you insulting Gulveig......!

"Ahhh, Master Dana. Ahh! Just like being able to insert pearl balls, being slapped in the butt is a reward to me too!!

"Grunt......!

Because of the splash of horny nectar on each flat hand, the carpet is already patterned when it is stuck.

The mesmerizing giant ass apparently has the ability to turn pain into pleasure.

"This is a formidable enemy...!

I used to try slapping Spica's ass in the play during the ritual.

At that time, I said, 'Me, it hurts is I ya!' And I remember being terribly angry.

By apologizing many times and giving Spica's request, A Moist Embrace & Gentle Kiss, he finally got forgiveness.

Therefore, I thought that it would be effective for Gulveig, who is deeply built on his butt for something, to dare to tailor his butt drum - but no, I made a terrible misreading.

... though.

Gulveig's intense gasp is quite how he brings a good bird *.

- Span!

"Ha, no, no!

- Pa!

"Nho hoo!!

As I slapped my ass, listened to my wheeze, and allowed my groin blood flow to succeed, I thought back to what happened today.

♂ ♀ ♂ ♀

"Welcome to the Kingdom of the Holy Slave Gulveig! Dear Dana, please go to this carriage. It's a parade with me, even to the square of the speech venue!

With metamorphotic magic, from the State of Perchta to the Kingdom of the Holy Slave Gulveig.

Waiting for me was the object of worship in this country - the fervent welcome of Gruveig.

Look at the carriage you're about to board,

"Hey, what's this!?

My thoughts have stopped beautifully.

There it was, a pure white carriage.

It is a large type with no ceiling, for the royal nobility to parade.

Carved gold applied everywhere and exquisite relief.

The seats for both of us are dandruff like a couch.

Moreover, pulling the carriage is thorough: four white horses.

... I should have noticed at this point.

My defeat was decided when I sat in my seat alongside Gulveig.

"Mm-hmm, Master Dana!

"Chi, it's close, Gulveig. I'm going to give a speech in front of a lot of people. We need to keep our heads tight..."

I just wanted a little time to sort out my memories so that I wouldn't get mixed up with my speech in the Perchta.

Ignore that word, Gruveig sticking around.

I was remembering today's speech manuscript, even though I felt the frivolous milk *.

Eventually, the carriage goes to the heart of the king's capital.

That's where I've been waiting...

"Congratulations!

"Juno the Demon King!

"Mr. Gulveig!

"Happy!

"Banzai! Banzai!

It was the sight of a large crowd packed along the road rambling colorful paper blizzards and flower showers!

Everyone makes him smile and throws us a blessed ale.

"Ko, this is...! Is it something that will change the country pattern so far in the short term!?

Unexpectedly, I opened my eyes.

- Holy Slave Gulveig Kingdom.

It was a thoroughly administered state, ruled by the Goddess of the Six Mans, Gruveig.

Admiring, serving and praising Gruveig, the object of faith, are the supreme values.

If you don't pray seven times a day, sweat and sing hymns, it's not for people.

Different opinions are crushed by repression.

The city was flooded with cross sections and paintings glorifying Gulveig, and under more and more cloudy skies, humans should have lived with dead faces.

That's it, now what do you think?

Smile.

Joy.

Blessing.

Flower shower on paper blizzard.

Speaking of which, isn't the sky blue and clear?

Seems like an unusual change.

The former and heretical inquisitor goddess Gulveig

"I've changed my mind!

Square glasses were raised crisp and ripe * milk was proudly stretched.

"I have become Dear Dana's new wife. To go along with that, we're revising our doctrine greatly, stopping oppression, and building a country full of love!

"Oh well...... Even for me, if all races can live happily ever after, I have nothing to say..."

There doesn't seem to be any lies in her words.

Slightly facetious, but if that's the case, now the Holy Slave Gulveig Kingdom isn't bad either.

- It was when I thought, etc.

The carriage turns at right angles down the boulevard, and then there's a straight line to the square of the speech venue......

"Wow!

The sight of me jumping into my sight made me sound insane.

People filling the road.

Curly cheer.

Paper blizzards and flower showers that are also rambling.

For such a boulevard building.

Me in a pure white tuxedo and Gulveig in a pure white wedding dress were adorned with paintings that leaned close together!

Not 100 sheets or 200.

Different reproduction paintings, large and small, on the walls of every building, it is already morbidly stunned out......!!

"Hey, dude...!?

I don't know what to say about shock.

"I have become the new wife of Lord Juno the Demon King, so I will greatly change the doctrine and stop the oppression as well - if I tell the people yes, they will all float. He painted such lovely paintings and duplicated them a lot!

Gruveig is Nico.

"Of course, I haven't married Dana yet, but I'm already happy. We opened our wedding parade a leg early today!!

"Oh, my God..."

To the cross section that people along the road have if you look at it, do it: 'Celebrate! Doesn't it say "married" or "happy wedding"?

As I pulled my cheek, I turned to call myself my new wife.

"It's Gulveig..."

"Ha!

"... Tonight is the time. Be prepared..."

"Oh, my God?"

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- In the end.

It took immeasurable effort to make the large crowd, who thought it was a marriage debriefing, understand the spirit of their original speech.

I'm going to solve the misunderstanding myself, but I don't know how much it conveys...

And so.

- Span!

"Ha ooh!!

This is how I impose sanctions on Gulveig's butt mountain.

Nevertheless, it's time for the show to end.

Gruveig's butt is completely red, but if you beat him any more, he'll have swelling left until the next morning.

I'm not going to let you get hurt, even if I do.

Gulveig is also my precious family.

"Ha, ha... Dear Dana?

Gulveig circles his neck and stares at this one with a mellow look.

"Let's leave the setup at that.... Anyway, beware of the behavior that preceded you. Okay?"

"Ha... sorry, Dear Dana..."

She honestly spoke of reflection.

So I put my hands around my ass.

"All right, good boy"

In an attempt to praise the honest reflection, I rubbed the flesh of the reddish munchkin.

Like drawing a circle, gently.

- As soon as that happens.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!

Psst!!!!

Gulveig raised a grand grunt and collapsed into the bed with his spine turned.

Besides, it comes with an omelet of tide * *.

"Hey, what do you mean?!?

"Ahhh no... ahhh...... Ah, after all that slapping, I wish I was gently mommy... Mmm. is recoil, mind and body cum...... awesome kiddo......"

"Oh my God!"

It's an anti-inch ritual, though.

A state where you added the last cock to a cloudy cannon that was burning on the verge of an outbreak?

- Let's feel good about that.

"Ha no... ahhh..."

Either way, Gulveig seems to be irreversible.

Let her sleep on the edge of the double bed and futon.

but that's where I came up with the important thing.

"Ha. I'm not yiking myself!

In fact, Gulveig's * butt effect keeps my lower body in combat form. What the hell is wrong with you?

"Do you want to do that? Just like Spica and Artemis and Lilith, alone…"

But I hesitated.

"Wait, wait. The Demon King, is that what I want the women to encourage me to do? That's..."

While doing so, the groin pulses vigorously with dodgy, waiting for the time of firing.

Desensitization and the pride of the Demon King.

Put both on the scale, and I...

"Whoa!

Thick, hot meat marutai, gripped with his right hand.

"This is a bad idea.... That's right. Wouldn't it be safe if I rubbed it down while watching Gulveig sleep...?

After a demonic interpretation, I turn to Gruveig.

"That's right. If you put it on her face, it's already a kind of ritual. It has no effect on my evil pride!

That's why I started moving my right hand with Cicosico.

"No, no hoo...! This is it...!

But I can't show it to the spikas very much...

I laughed bitterly, that's exactly when it happened.

"... hey, what are you doing?

- I thought the heart would fly.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!?!?

I look back with my groin gripped.

"Oh, what the hell..."

There.

Wearing blue hair, one girl stood.

Inevitably, it would be very schematic to look at the girl's groin, but that's not a big problem.

The girl tells me to get closer to * * steadily.

"I, Nameh. Hey... tell me something nice, too...