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[NTR] the Porter of the Warrior’s Party 123

Chapter 123 – [Porter] False Relationship

I woke up in a commotion, and Seria was slapping Hero on the cheek.

“Phew, I just woke up. Sorry for waking you up suddenly.”
“Uh, yes… No.”

She was confused at the moment, but she immediately remembered that Seria had said that she would catch her dream horse tonight.
Looks like you got it as planned.

If I woke up at the same time, I wouldn’t be able to sleep, so I decided to just pretend to be asleep.

Perhaps the hero’s party will come to talk with a higher-level guy by threatening or placating the dreamer.
Well, even if we fight in the process, it’s none of my business.

I just hope my slaves don’t get hurt.

I could hear the details from Seria anyway, so I left her hero and her behind-the-scenes work and closed her eyes.

Work hard, warrior!

***

And the whole story was explained to the hero as soon as he woke up in the morning, without having to hear from Seria.

“Hmm, so you end up staying five more days.”
“… Yes, it is.”

I remembered the sound of the dreamer kid who had been caught by me saying that demons and humans live together.
It sounds like nothing but bullshit, but it seems that she and her nightmares were seriously researching this.

Will you live with humans in exchange for having good dreams?

I don’t think it will go very well, but the funny thing is that the hero accepted it.

“I am… I think it’s possible. No, I hope it is possible.”
“Well, I’m not in a position to say anything, but I wonder if the decision was made too abruptly…”

So, in the end, you went to fight the enemy, but didn’t you come back after being persuaded?
Is he a hero?

“During the conversation, I observed a little more about the race called Dream. The Four Heavenly Kings were all the nightmares I had ever seen. However… It was really no different from humans.”

After that, the hero’s speech was held, but he did not bother to listen.
How do you go in and write it?

Anyway, to sum it up, it was a message that both humans and demons should join hands and get along well.
Elves and other alien races? I do not know.

“Hmm… Well, I’ll get it right away.”
“Yes, then I’m done.”

After saying that, the warrior left.

I explained it, but it’s a face that doesn’t want to.
Well, you probably don’t want to mess with me any more.

If so, it’s safe to say that this is just a minimal explanation to make me understand.

So that evening I called Seria separately to hear more details.

“… So Arin and I were against it, but Uni and the hero agreed. Honestly, I didn’t like it, but since the leader is Eric… Could it be that I did something wrong?”

He looked up at me with anxious eyes, so I was thinking of teasing him a little, but he just tousled my hair.

“No, if you stay longer, it will be me.”

There is nothing more special about it.

I thought it wouldn’t be strange if he was a hero, even if he was hiding enough secrets, but it seems that other conversations really didn’t come and go.

“Oh, and it was on that side. We won’t touch it, but if you want, we’ll let you dream your favorite dreams…”
“Okay? What are you all saying?”
“Arin and Uni said yes, but Eric and I said no.”

I don’t know about Uni because I haven’t been in yet, but Arin agrees…

Wasn’t the time spent with me bad?
Laughter leaked out.

“Why didn’t you?”

Looking at the reaction last time, I think I dreamed of living like a lover with me, is it not necessary?

“… Because my master is here. The owner in the dream is not the owner.”

When I heard it, it was an answer I liked.
Well, it makes her feel disgusted to think that I am stuck with her, even in her dreams.

Taking away my Seria, isn’t it a human being who steals other people’s women!
It’s a dream, but it can’t be a really bad guy.

“Come in and take off your clothes. It’s tough, so I’ll have to do it once.”
“Ah, yes… ♥”

Seria quietly cheered as she slightly clenched her fists.

The night she came back after playing with her for a little while.
The hero could hardly fall asleep, perhaps because he was still anxious, but after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

It was fortunate for me as I was planning to reconnect with the little boy.
If I had really been unable to fall asleep and stayed awake, my plans would have collapsed.

I heard her footsteps, so I slowly got ready to leave, and before I could open the door, she opened the door first and stuck her head out.

“Hee! Why, why here… ?”
“Do I sleep here?”
“Oops…”

What is it, why does this bitch come here?
I don’t know the reason, but since I refused to be affected by dream magic and I didn’t need a hero, there must be no reason for me to enter this room.

Looking at her with her suspicious eyes, I soon noticed that her gaze kept falling on her Hero side.

“What, do you like him?”
“Yes yes? Oh, oh, no! I-I’m a human…”

It feels like a Seria sub-compatibility.
Her disapproval and refusal seemed to see her in her old days.

“If you like it, why don’t you just put it to bed so you can’t wake up and eat it? I can understand that much. Would you like to go out for a while?”
“More, dirty… ! Oh, how could you think of that! That kind of thing is done after we get mutual agreement!”

She looked at me with a look at her filth and backed away from her.
While doing so, she embraced her body and trembled as if she regarded me as something equivalent to rape mana.

What is it that is so tight?
Perhaps because of Aseila’s image, Inma was actually imprinted as a whore-like existence in my mind.

Isn’t Sera right now in that kind of mood?

“Well, if you don’t like it, don’t. I don’t know if I regret it later and end up peeping through the window to masturbate?”
“I-don’t do that!”

She screamed and checked to see if the hero was awake.

“Anyways guide me. I have to go in today.”
“… Hey, why are you so confident?”

She looked back at me with an absurd expression, but it didn’t take 5 minutes before she put me into Arin’s dream.

Hmm, should I go to Uni’s dream at least once every 5 days?

With that thought in mind, I went into Arin’s dream.

5 days.
I intend to totally fuck her before her 5 days are over.

***

“As expected, both of them are small, so it’s still not possible to make paizuri.”
“Wow… That, it can’t be helped!”

Arin grumbled as he rubbed my cock hard against her chest.

Funny as it may seem, this was the best paizuri she could do.
I had Seria do it once before, but both of them had small breasts, so I couldn’t cover my cock.

After all, Arin, like Seria, was lifting and lowering her body directly, rubbing her meager breasts, giving stimulation similar to a kind of bottom daughter.

Unlike the floor, she does what is called thought, so it might be better to call her the living floor.

That’s right, small breasts Paizuri is the biological bottom daughter.

“This is won, it’s no different from just rubbing it on the floor.”
“Oh… Four, don’t treat people as the bottom!”

She grumbled that Arin didn’t like her.

“Hey, hey, that’s it. Just ask with your mouth It was the same with Seria, but it’s a bit bad after all.”

Eventually I gave up.
It was the first time I did it with Seria, so it was a bit fresh, but it’s the second time, so I’m bored.

When I said that, Arin seemed a little shocked.

“Three, on the same level as Seria…”
“No, she’s the same size as her breasts, but she’s sitting there arguing. Years with nothing to put on.”

Arin had a dissatisfied expression on her face, but she didn’t vomit at my words.

If this was an achievement so far, it could be called an achievement.

Whether it was because it was a dream or because I worked hard to build up a good impression here, Arin at this time did not show any objection to my actions.
She seemed to do it because it didn’t happen to her real self anyway, and because she was honest with her own pleasure.

She started with the blow job and caressed her whole body, gradually slowing her down and accepting me without much complaint.

And today, as soon as I entered the dream, the two of us were in an empty room.
The Arin in the dream seemed to be set up to occupy a room in her dorm after going on a date with me.

I didn’t deliberately ask about the hero.
Because the girl in the dream wasn’t thinking about the hero.

Forgot it
It took 4 days to finally come now.

Until then, while living with me, the hero kept appearing somewhere in my dreams.
Because I always thought about the hero before I fell asleep.

But not today.
At least today, she didn’t fall asleep thinking about the hero.

And instead, it is me who is in the dream.
It may have been a bit of coincidence, but this is a unique opportunity.

In other words, she was neither a member of the hero’s party nor a priest, but a city maiden.
One of the wide-ranging city girls with whom I am building a good relationship.

Then there is no reason to hesitate.
Let’s go until we go today.

Yes, it’s real sex.
Of course, it’s not real because it’s not real, but it’s an insertion anyway.

If it’s in a dream, there will be less resistance, and if you adapt to it in advance, you can easily add it in reality later.

“… Do you have something to put on?”
“Ok?”

Arin made a nonsensical noise to me while I was thinking about how to charm her.

“I’m going to put… Yes…”
“… Where?”

Arin muffled her words, as if she was embarrassed for some reason.
I blinked and she hesitantly stood up.

What are you going to do?
What’s the point of putting a bitch with no breasts on it… What.

Tsubuk.

Her cock got stuck between her and hers.

“All… Between the legs… You can put it…”
“Oh.”

Quite a lot

Are you planning to compete with your legs because your chest is not working?
I’ve certainly never done anything like this with Seria.

“Smart. Seria didn’t even think of that.”
“Huh, uh huh… Yes? She’s different from the girl who only masturbated… !”

A former striptease dancer remarks that she is different from the small room masturbation addict who only masturbated.
I laughed out loud at her professionalism.

You’re putting on a show to get in.

I wonder how he knew Seria when he wasn’t even a member of the hero’s party, but what’s the point of arguing about such details when he’s only dreaming?
Even though I didn’t think of Hero before going to bed today, it seems that I was jealous of Seria.

“Okay, then shall we take a look?”
“Yes… Whoops, whoops, posture…”

She tucked my cock between her thighs and moved it around, holding her in position.
Each time she swayed my cock back and forth along with her legs, giving me pleasant pleasure.

Her thighs are pretty good too. I wish I could use one with Seria’s thigh later.

Because I was sitting, she had no choice but to press my erect cock horizontally with her body weight.

Of course, my body is tightly attached to me.
She swayed back and forth over my cock as she lay on her side, holding my back to keep from falling in her huddled position.

Swish.

“Ha ha, ha ha… Uh, how about… ?”
“Oh… It feels pretty good.”

Do I have to say thighs?
It’s not as bad as you think. Except for a bit of pain from being pressed.

She endured a little pain and had a reason to match her jealousy.

Chidok chiduck.

Her juices run down her thighs and wet my cock.
Using this as a lubricant, her cock rises a little bit each time she shuttles over my cock.

Consolation.
Towards her closed cunt.

“Huh, haha… It feels like masturbating… Ha…”
“Kuhhh…”

Arin seemed slightly addicted to this bizarre sensation that she didn’t seem to have sex with.
I slowly raised my cock into her cunt, paying attention to her reaction as she placed her hand on my back with her hazy eyes.

Tok.

Arin was startled when he finally knocked on her door.

“Hee!”
“Shh, calm down… It’s nothing, don’t be afraid. Yes.”
“Now, wait a minute… This, this…”

As if she knew I was going to put it in as it is, her face slowly turned pale.

“Hey, you can’t do this. I, I…”
“Why. Are there any men? It’s not.”

There are no warriors in this dream.
Because she didn’t think about him when she slept.

“… No, obviously… Obviously someone…”
“No, there wasn’t.”

I kissed her and intertwined her tongues to distract Arin from remembering him.

“Chew… Chew up… Haha… Something, something strange…”
“What’s strange? The only man next to you is me. Yes?”
“Yeah, but… Something… I feel like I’m missing something… “

In a virtual space where no hero ever existed, she was trying to remember the hero.

“Did you miss it? Didn’t you check whether today is a dangerous day or not?”
“Ah… That… Run? I don’t think…”
“Don’t worry. Because I am not pregnant.”

I did not respond to her words, but restricted her thinking to a monotonous tone.

“Chew, chung… Ha, me… Was it really a menstrual problem?”
“Well, that seems to me?”
“Is it… Yo. This? Hmmm, that’s strange… Haha…”

I rubbed her collarbone.
The place where her tattoo is engraved.

This dream world is a space created based on her thoughts, so there are often cases where there are things that do not exist and things that do exist.

Typically, a tattoo on my back.
Because she doesn’t know anything about him, I don’t have a tattoo on my back in the dream.

However, the tattoo remained on her collarbone.
Unlike before, the rose of a distinctly darker color.

This meant that she was aware of the discoloration of her roses.
I didn’t show it, but I must have paid a lot of attention. She hadn’t been seen in 4 days.

But not anymore.

As I pressed and rubbed her collarbone, the rose tattoo disappeared from her collarbone.

“They say it hurts at first, but it doesn’t. That’s because I put it in when I wasn’t excited.”
“That… What?”

I erased every last trace of her Erik memory from her and redid her sex education.
A distorted education colored with lies.

“If you’re this excited… I feel very good when I put it on. Sweeter than any drug… No pleasure in the world can chase it.”
“Haha… I think it’s different from what I know…”
“Trust me. I know better than third-rate love stories.”

I kissed again.
As our lips parted, Arin muttered.

“Yeah, that’s right… Mr. Geren… You have a lot of experience and you know…”

In reality, of course, this is not the case.
But in her dreams, it becomes true if she thinks so.

Sweet pleasure is not actually wrong.
Anyway, in reality, the tattoos will synchronize with each other and make you feel as good as possible.

“Okay, don’t worry… Do you put it in now?”

She was a little nervous, her body rigid.
I comforted her by stroking her arin’s back.

“Yes yes… I’m ready.”

With her frightened look on her face, Arin nodded her head towards the only man she knew, and Arin closed her eyes tightly.

Tsuuk.

My glans came in, pushing her straight pussy hard.

Her entry was easy because she was wet and she was taking penetration for granted.

I might be able to overdo it a bit with this.

I held her face with both of my arms and pierced her roots with one stroke.

Fu-wook!

“Keep it… ! Haha♥”

A shriek like those of drug addicts came out of her mouth.

The Porter of the Warrior’s Party

The Porter of the Warrior’s Party

[NTR] 용사 파티의 짐꾼, [NTR] the Porter of the Warrior’s Party
Score 6.4
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
We hired a new porter for our party. By the way… From that day on, the condition of our party members became strange.

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