The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

(Beautiful...)

Finally satisfied with the meal, Ruth looks at the village as she leans against Alec.

The way spirits fly in the night sky is fantastic and beautiful. As the villagers sing and dance, the colorful spirits jump like fireworks, creating a shower of light, gathering together to take and change the shape of birds and butterflies - at some point the fog seemed clear, and the absence of moonlights does not seem to go hand in hand with things in this world. Tourists and villagers gathered in the square were also oblivious to the conversation and fell in love with the way it was.

"Finally."

"Gaw"

Spirits gathered around them gather in the center of the altar.

It gradually took the form of people. Besides, people shut up. Some of them bowed their heads to pray. Ruth is not surprised because he has had a conversation with Cannagra once, but normally this reaction would be natural because he doesn't get a chance to see the top spirits.

The collection of lights maintained a slightly translucent glow, while becoming the figure of a man surrounding Ruth's known upper class goods. Cheering for a soft smile.

(- Mr. Dickhout!... Wasn't it, Mr. Rodia? Good, that guy was coming back this way too)

The person there was Rhodia, whom Ruth saw in the mansion of that world.

I didn't see him out of that world, and then I was worried about what was going on, but nothing particularly weird happened. Eds hasn't woken up yet, but it's probably because they're spirits, so they're not structured like humans.

(Oh, Mr. Rhodia, he was really a superior spirit...)

I didn't suspect him because I believed he was human then, but this way I can recognize him as a superior spirit. The stirring air was different from people's. Ed said the superior spirits basically don't take shape, but I guess in these rituals they're making me human so that people can understand.

When he raised his hand high, the tip of his hand glowed hard. The whole village begins to squeal small. Ruth also realized what was happening to the way her gaze gathered with anticipation.

(Really? Your son was born - Tiana?

Child-sized balls of light crack open like flowers from the heavenly side. The surrounding spirits pick up the sultry and flowing petals and dance in the sky shaking like they got a toy. When the last petal fell, the spirits in the shape of men rose fluttering from within.

"Tiana…………"

What was there was a little girl who looked just like Tiana who was in that world. Tiana, who was supposed to be born, is already five or six years old, unlike any other person.

As she takes the hand of her father, Rodia, as she is, she descends to the ground and lowers her head. The translucent glow was divine, not like a person.

There is applause and cheer everywhere. There was even something to tear at. Even in a world where witchcraft is used, it may make you feel like you've encountered an angel.

"Look for it."

Tiana was shown to Rodia and began to observe the dolls placed on the altar.

Soon all those in the square will be as quiet as they have held their breath to the way the Spirit searches for the doll of his choice. If she likes the doll she made, it's natural because they say luck will come.

Tiana's eyes stopped with one doll. As she reached out and picked it up, she hugged her.

"Ugh..."

A small grunt spreads to the square where it was quiet. - It was Marianne who whined.

Is that what you want?

"Yeah. This is it, okay"

So Tiana smiled. The sight was similar to that of Tiana, who had a doll in the mansion. Marianne apparently made a pretty big doll, just about the same size.

Marianne's body, which was at the edge of the square, begins to light and heads towards the altar so that she can be guided. People paved the way. Facing Tiana with the doll, Marianne dropped her hips to match her.

"Wow, but... not really... nice to meet you, Marianne."

"Name!?... Ah, it's nice to meet you... please. Lady Tiana."

Tiana touches Marianne with the doll's hand. Her body was wrapped in a strange shade of light.

"Marianne's got spiritual protection on her!

The moment someone screamed, the squares exploded like a noise. It's not just the birth of your son, it's because it's rare for a superior spirit to be present at that moment when he decides to be his protector.

Ruth can't stop being excited either.

(Awesome Marianne. I can't believe you got Spirit protection!

Marianne doesn't hunt, so she didn't know how much magic she had, but there was a good chance that her father was protecting the advanced spirit. There must have been qualities.

"Thank you for such a fun festival. Keep up the good work. '

When Rhodia said so and disappeared, a huge round of applause arose.

Multiply by the noise of the people, or the little spirits who had grown up until then will jump into the dolls on the altar. When I found my favorite, I flew to the producer and danced around the doll. There seem to be more dolls to be chosen this year than usual.

Ruth sighed small as the Spirit came to himself and watched the joyfully stained people.

"After all, do I have any spirits? …."

Ruth laughed bitterly when she saw Marianne shaking hands with the young spirits happily in the center of the square. As for Ruth, who is not good at witchcraft, I would have very much preferred the protection of the Spirit in order to be strong, but I guess he has no aptitude. I wanted to let go of the magic with my hands for once, but I couldn't help it.

"Ruth."

When they called me sweet and turned around, at some point there was Alec, who had returned from the appearance of the Leion tribe to the appearance of his original youth.

The blonde hair, visible even in the dark, was brilliant and her jewel-like green eyes stared straight at Ruth. The light of the Spirit hit me in strange shades and it was so beautiful.

"Alec"

Faced, Ruth reached out from herself as well. Keep touching it with your lips. Not the beast's mouth, lips with heat and mouthing, the feeling that was unfortunate went somewhere in an instant.

(I have Alec. Wouldn't be nice to want more)

My favorite opponent likes me about me, and he jumps in risky places with his life at stake. Wanting more would be luxury in whatever it takes. I'm so happy for Ruth.

"When did you get it back?

"Just now. It's really hard not to be able to talk."

"Didn't you know and become a Layon tribe?

"I knew you'd change shape, but I didn't even think you were changing language. I can finally explain that too..."

Looking exhausted, Alec turned her back to her neck as she laid Ruth on her knees. Ruth strokes her blonde hair, laughing at how she was the same way.

According to Alec's story, he is now in the village of the Leion tribe for a reason, together with his companions. The Leion tribe in that village was very vigilant and a sub who only embraced his fellow countrymen. Alec, who ate the foreclosure as usual, decided to rely on an operator to become a member of the Leion clan. Alec and his men, who succeeded in breaking into the village, said they were in the middle of a search to accomplish their purpose while staying.

"That's when you came back to the village?... but are you okay with that?

When Alec woke up from her shoulder, she gave her spare face.

"It's okay. The Layons in that village only operate at night, so the only time we're fucking around is during the day, and the night can't move that far flashy. We're all pretty free."

Alec of the Leion tribe sometimes disappeared from the inn and appeared in strange places because he had traveled there and there with the transfer technique. Speaking of which, I never saw him during the day.

"That's right. Alec, why did you use a pseudonym and make a reservation for the lodging by writing about the Layons? If you'd contacted me, I wouldn't have had a problem with the Leon people."

"And for many reasons..."

First, he said Alec had been booking an inn for a long time in order to make sure he didn't forget to come back to the Spirit Festival at any rate. In fact, thanks to the paper of the appointment sent by the Blau family, he remembered the date until the Spirit Festival, even during a crazy busy journey with a sense of date.

"... but it feels like you've been looking forward to an appointment or something for months and how much you look forward to the Spirit Festival.... I was ashamed to write under my real name. So hold on a second."

Apparently the subtle pseudonym was due to that.

It was a bad ridden coincidence that the next time I wrote in a booking wish letter that I was a Layon tribe, and it really didn't seem like I had any plans to appear that way at that time. But until he found out that he was actually a Layon tribe and couldn't have a conversation, he was going to surprise me by hitchhiking that letter because it was a corner. I was rather pleased with the situation that it would be good to hide myself.

"Well... I never thought this would happen."

At the end of the day, he couldn't speak a human language, had attribute restrictions on witchcraft, couldn't hold a pen, and overlapped with the unique nature of the Layon tribe, making things difficult. Besides, he said it would take a few days for the surgery to solve. He thought about asking his buddies for a proxy, but the level of the letters was not very different from Alec's because they were equally transformed into the Leion tribe.

"I really wanted to show up and enjoy myself from preparing for the Spirit Festival..."

By the way, the transfer technique itself seems to have created a demonic outfit dedicated to it, which could have been used without any problems even if it had become a Layon tribe.

Ruth sighed inside when she heard Alec explain, but there was no fright. Alec is a twenty year old young man, even though he is a brave man. It's not weird that you feel embarrassed, or that you're making a little of a joke. Even Ruth has a number of painful memories from her youth in her previous life.

(... Alec looks forward to the Spirit Festival every year)

There's not much entertainment in the village, and the festival is only about the Spirit Festival. When Alec was a child at the Spirit Festival, he knew that he had grown up and was ready to go to the village chief. I'm sure he felt up to it and did something he wouldn't normally do.

"This is how I wanted to see it with you this year......"

Alec comes to his arms with strength.

Every year, in preparation for the Spirit Festival and in production, Alec was next to Ruth, but he could not be heard from here and there. Alec, who pretended to be a good kid in front of a basic adult, couldn't even afford to enjoy his meal. Naturally, they also received Spirit Blessings every year, so they were in the spotlight, and it may be since they were children that the two of us enjoyed the Spirit Festival slowly in this way.

"... Did you enjoy this year?

"We were seen together, we were able to exchange food and everything else...... wow it's been a pain in the ass and I'm sorry to bother you too...... wow, that's fun"

When I look up to Ruth's question, Alec answers honestly while mixing the lights. The expression narrowing his eyes was satisfying. I can even see the soft golden glow around me, and whoever sees it is happy.

(Ah too...)

Alec is flying around the world, so he should be seeing bigger festivals too. Yet, as always, I look forward to the village Spirit Festival and it's cute to say that I enjoy being with Ruth, which makes me nibble. My chest is going to get painful this way.

(Let's call early from me next year so Alec doesn't have to light up)

Seeing the look on Ruth's face, Alec frowned as she dyed her cheeks.

"……… Don't laugh."

"I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing. I just thought Alec was cute."

"Cute or something, don't you say"

Alec looks a little disloyal as a mustache. Such a pretty face and Ruth can't stop feeling daunted.

Reaching for his neck and attracting him, he kissed his mouth writing a letter to.

"You... you bastard, get ready, right?

"Huh? Wow!? Ah, Alec, yet, the Spirit Festival"

"That's it for this year."

Ruth, who was disappointingly caught so that he could not escape, was taken straight to his room.

I heard you two breathing in the dark room. I can barely see their faces. All we know is how hot each other's skin is, how sweaty it drips, how the sheets feel together.

The only light source is the light in the square coming in through the window. At the same time, the laughter of the distant people we hear is bright and entertaining, making us feel slightly disloyal to what we are doing.

"Ah, ha... ha!

"Eh."

Later a hot wedge enters the body to open the body. My arm, which was supporting my torso, shivers and my nipples, which are exposed to the air, are paralyzed with gin. It was supposed to be the first sensation in a long time, but the body reacted like it was waiting.

"……… Ruth, a little more, can you help?

"Murray, I can't"

Ruth raised his roots early. The body, which is vulnerable to pleasure, is just a little elevated and loses control, trying to muddle Alec without thinking about rushing or anything. I still only have a turtle head in it, but I tighten it up with a cunt. I can't wait to get in the back soon but I can't stand it.

"Fu...... ah, ah, ah!

Alec's hand rubs Ruth's genitals, which were dripping ahead. Ruth's back got hit by a weak back muscle. Sweat slips off the body and even freaks out at the feeling of flowing hot skin. I was tightening it up. That's where it loosened.

"Huh............ ah!

Alec breaks into the alarmed Ruth. They broke into the back of his body at once, and the inside of Ruth was filled with Alec. He is given what he wanted, and the inner walls tighten up Alec with joy.

"Eh... damn it!... Ruth, slow down, move."

Make it into words as Alec tells himself. He rubbed the meat wall loose as he mouthed it on his back. Though I was bored at first with that warm and pleasant feeling, I gradually feel inadequate. Even if I rocked my hips and asked her out, Alec would only move slowly and it hurt inside.

Ruth, who became intolerable, twisted his body and forced him behind his dark, invisible back.

"Ah, Alec, more,..., more in the back... there too, rub, quick"

Alec's movements stopped as he spoke on Ruth's back.

The expression is just shadowed from the light outside, so I can't see it, but Ruth's face is lit, so I think Alec might be seeing a wretched face doing this every favor.

"Huh... silly, do it"

"Ah, whoa!

When I thought I heard a roaring voice, I was slowly slipping out of my hips, and I was screwed with momentum. My whole body is paralyzed by a strong irritation unlike the one I just had. Soon as he is immersed in the finish, he is pulled out and slammed in the back as he chooses the inner wall again.

Alec's breathing intensifies, increasing the speed at which he hits his hips. I heard a splash of sweat and the bed roaring.

(Occasionally, it's going to be crazy...!

Thanks to a later insertion, Alec's genitals hit well in the good part of Ruth and the stars bounce in front of him. The body, guzzled by the pleasure it gives, even as it catches Alec, its strength falls out of its arms. At some point he grabbed the pillow and the sheets and was in a position where he was pointing only at Alec on his ass. That, too, can't wait for my nipples to rub subtly, and I can't stop my hips from moving to fit Alec's movements.

Ruth's inner crotch is terrible because of the sweat, the advance and all sorts of things. I keep claiming enough to get to my belly in the middle of it. That was already the limit there.

"Arr, k, ah, be quick, munch"

"Oh, Ruth!

Alec was also at his limit, and when he consciously tightened inside, he spat out a hot splash to slap him in the back. Ruth also gives out a greed that seemed to rip off in the comfort of that freckle and spine paralysis.

"Ha, ha... Ha, ha"

"Lou, su"

As I'm sinking into bed, Alec grabs me by the shoulder, pulling it out of Ruth. When it was inverted and turned upwards, Alec, who exhaled roughly, sank into his chest. The hot body was supposed to be heavy, but for some reason she was strangely loving and couldn't wait, and Ruth held her head with both hands.

Alec looked slightly up as he stroked his finger-like blonde hair as he breathed.

"Ruth......"

Alec's breath-taking green eyes were as beastly colored as they were when he was a Leion tribe, even though he should have returned to the human race.

Feeling something freaked out in its eyes, Ruth rattles her throat. I felt a freshly slipped cock crack at me wanting it.