Chapter 260 – Chapter 260 ― Summer Day, Day Before the Storm (6)
Episode 260 ― Summer day, day before the storm (6)
“I will go inside.”
As if holding Bertellia’s body, Roan whispered as she supported her waist with one hand and groped her inside with the other.
“Remove your power.”
“Ugh… , Huh… To the extent that the power, black, is subtracted… Yes… Is it possible… ?”
“Hmm. A woman’s body is a mystery.”
There are many women who have already accepted Roan’s.
According to Roan’s observation, the key is not to be nervous. And that is also a difficult part to expect from a woman who mixes her body with a man for the first time.
So Roan focused a little more on ‘Miheun’.
His hand, which had been groping the bottom of the count, became wet. Unable to overcome the even more intense pleasure, a clear liquid oozes out from between Count Bertellia’s legs.
“Haha… !”
Drenched in thick love juice, long threads hung down from her undergarments and thighs. It seems to be somewhat prepared.
Count Bertellia pulled down her underpants, and Roan stepped closer to her. Excitedly, Roan’s tip, which was already wet with pre-cum, touched the earl’s thigh.
At the heaviness and heat felt through his skin, the Count struggled to open his closed eyes and straighten his mind. Because it’s an important moment.
“Than you think… Hot… , Sobbing… !”
It was wet, but Roan’s stuff squeezed through the gap that was closed with thick flesh. The tip of the glans, which had become slippery with high anticipation, began to attack the inside of the count without any sense of resistance.
“Heh, yes, ugh… , Gosh, it’s amazing… , Yes…”
The Count, who hugged Roan by the neck, let out an excited exclamation. Like her voice, the inside of his body also tightened the inserted part and then loosened it repeatedly. It was as if he didn’t know how to accept the stimulus he felt for the first time in his life.
“Haha, how come… Huh… Inside, just coming in… Hehe…”
Count Bertellia’s expression looked bewildered.
As she said, what Roan did was just the beginning of penetration, but the Count felt extreme pleasure.
My whole body reacted violently to an unfamiliar sensation that I had never expected to experience in my entire life.
The deeper Roan’s penis moved, the stronger the pressure inside his door.
The vaginal ball wrapped around his pillar squirmed with difficulty as if it was difficult to breathe.
However, insertion is still in progress.
The thick pillar part began to swallow the inside of the leg.
The inside of Bertellia is already soggy. The hot, humid inner wall enveloped Roan’s belongings inside her body and clung to them as if they were melting. The pleasure that was gradually accumulating layer by layer made Roan’s downy hair stand on end.
“Oh… Hehe… , Eww… Huh…”
The Count was gasping for words. From her, only her nasal voice, full of her ecstasy, rang through her room like the cry of a beast.
Although accepting Roan’s was a burden, Count Bertellia did not feel any pain thanks to ‘Miheun’.
Based on the memories of the last time in Urtellia, the skill Roan released was stronger than before.
Thanks to this, even though it was his first experience, the count felt intense pleasure.
In his hazy mind, the count confirmed his condition. Noticing her alienation, she stared at Roan with her widened eyes.
A woman’s beginning is painful. I heard so.
Occasionally profuse bleeding,
I also know that sexual activity, which is said to make you feel good once you get used to it, is hard to get used to at first.
However, my current experience is the exact opposite.
According to common sense, a penis that has become so huge enters the body. Into the vaginal opening where a foreign object has never been inserted. There’s no way I wouldn’t be in pain
However, what comes up from the bottom is the overwhelming pressure and proportionally overwhelming satisfaction. It can’t be like this.
“… This… Your Majesty’s ability… Hehe…”
Roan looked at the Count with a different look.
The count knows how the emperor exerted his skill influence on the female nobles in the past during the reign of Great Britain.
Even in this situation, she pulled out her memory and drew the conclusion that my Roan used the skill.
“I wanted to make it less painful.”
As if apologizing, Roan hugged the Count’s body tighter and kissed her on the head. And at that moment, his stuff penetrated the deepest part of Count Bertellia.
“Ughhhhh… !”
I could feel the hard uterus at the tip of the glans. As if not wanting to let go of him, the inside of the earl squeezed Roan’s things tightly.
The count shuddered at the pressure that filled him inside.
“Huh… , Oops… Inside me, uh… Full, full…”
And as if the Count’s low voice was a signal, Roan began to move.
As his big one pulled out, Bertellia’s orifice made a muddy, dirty sound. It was the sound of the vulva, already covered in vaginal fluid and virgin blood, rubbing against Roan’s object.
But before I could feel the shame at the sound, the penis came crashing into the crack again.
“Ahhh… ! Oops, ugh…”
It wasn’t fast, but repeated deep insertions gradually paralyzed the Count’s reason.
She felt the countless things that had filled her head disappear before she knew it.
Count Bertellia was watching with difficulty Roan’s reaction towards him, and his own reaction to it.
She tried to store all the sensations she was feeling, the thoughts that came to her mind, and the movements she took, one after another in her head.
But even she had a limit.
It seemed that the results of the observations of today’s ‘experiment’ accumulated by the Count were gradually evaporating.
That much intense stimulation continued to rush into me.
“Aww… ! Yeah, yeah… ! Hehe… , Huh… !”
The Count’s small body was entangled in Roan’s quickening movements. His chest, already drenched in sweat, vibrated up and down him.
At the tip of the object that had expanded to its maximum, the count’s deepest womb hit bluntly.
The faster the waist beat, the thicker the sensations created by that movement piled up and became a dense pleasure.
In an instant, Roan bit his lip lightly at the feeling of the lower part tightening his own.
The quality of a virgin who accepted a man’s thing for the first time was tight. She already had enough of that to excite her. However, the pressure from the erratic, pulsating internal pressure around the penis grew stronger.
Bertellia began to climax.
“Yes, yes! Huh… ! Uh huh… , Ugh… !”
A swearing erupted from the earl’s mouth.
Her entire body bounced and twisted.
She began to tremble as the inside of his door wriggled as if it had been struck with electricity.
With the trembling that seemed to squeeze the entire penis, Roan managed to hold back the feeling of ejaculation that was about to overflow.
The count, whose entire lower abyss was already a mess with the juice, began to drip clear liquid with his mouth wide open as if it was difficult to breathe.
“Aww… , Ugh… Article… , Ah…”
His whole body was so weak that he couldn’t even pronounce it properly. However, Roan lifted one of the count’s legs.
The legs spread apart, revealing the vagina that was greedily sucking Roan’s things. However, it seemed that the count had already melted his brain in the ecstasy of ecstasy. Without any resistance, she spread her legs as Roan grabbed her.
Once again, Roan’s slipped inside the Earl. Much deeper than before.
“Uhhhhh… !”
The Count’s slender body jumped up again. However, no matter how much his body moves, his legs, anchored in Roan’s hard hands, do not move.
Because of that, Roan’s things penetrated the Count’s body without any hindrance.
“Oops! Yes… ! Huh… , Oops… !”
Every time I penetrated the hot, damp interior, the sense of ejaculation that had reached its limit seemed to burst out.
“Inside, let me out.”
“Huh… ! Oops, yes… ! Huh… !”
The Count had already lost his reason to answer.
Intoxicated with the pleasure Roan gives her, her black pupils widen enough to fill her pupils, and her lips, which were difficult to breathe, opened wide, paying no attention to the fact that saliva flowed.
And the sense of conquest from such a collapsed figure became the trigger.
Her swollen penis, tightly packed into her body, began to vomit white liquid.
“Ouch, ugh… ! Hot, that… Uh…”
The count shuddered at the sensation of the heat filling his womb.
The expression on her face was a feeling of satisfaction.
The semen that filled the Count’s body still gushed out between the gaping openings of his raging penis.
Roan put down the count’s thighs, which were covered in all sorts of bodily fluids, and embraced his petite body.
Suddenly, the gun returned to the Count’s eyes as the hot body temperature covered his body.
“… Ah.”
Count Bertellia’s hand went to Roan’s back. It was a weak hand from exhaustion, but she gently stroked the emperor’s back.
“Like this… Satisfactory… Was it?”
Roan moved her body a little and looked down at her face. Count Bertellia smiled.
Never seen
Different from the smile of the mask,
It was a smile of pure joy.
“This is, indeed… Intense, euphoric feeling…”
Roan also smiled and locked the Count’s body back in his arms.
[Message: Successfully duplicating skill ‘Analysis’!]
[Message: Unofficial quest ‘Sister Attack’ completed! Congratulations!]
[Message: Present a special gift that will be useful for your survival☆]
[Unofficial quest reward — 2 skill points]
[Message: Find other unofficial quests and prepare for the inner enemy!]
A message that springs to mind.
Roan’s eyes stopped in one place as she quickly skimmed through the message while holding the count who was breathing while holding her own.
[Message: Find other unofficial quests and prepare for the inner enemy!]
Roan’s eyes narrowed.
Surely, didn’t I tell you to find an unofficial quest and prepare for ■■? That message, whose contents were hidden and unknown, has been changed.
It’s my own
In other words, the enemy within. Betrayer.
I had vaguely thought that the square might be something like the devil or ‘greed’.
If you don’t think about it complicatedly, the first thing that comes to mind as an ‘inner enemy’ is the great lord of the Southern Dark Spirit, the Grand Duke of Darkness.
However, if one particular person is specified, is there any need to express it with the word “Inner product”?
If you think so,
The “Inner product” May not be specific to anyone, but rather a category.
That means there may be multiple enemies inside.
While gently stroking the Count’s body, Roan’s mind was focused on the message he had seen.
That’s why Roan, who would normally immediately notice someone approaching the door, didn’t notice the presence until he raised his voice.
Hearing a voice outside, the Count trembled, and Roan also came to his senses.
“Your majesty.”
A low voice echoing the ground.
It’s the knight commander, Minoreus.
The eyes of Roan and Count Bertellia met.
Roan smiled lightly, as if reassuring her, and nodded slowly at her.
Even if the emperor’s answer was delayed, no one could say anything. Roan pulled the count’s napping blanket from the top of the cat tower and wrapped it around Bertellia.
Watching her examine the marks left on her body with interest, Roan replied.
“What is it?”
“I have an urgent report.”
Normally, of course, the knight commander would not come all the way here.
Small meetings are people who meet Roan several times a day. If he dares to come to the place where the emperor is and say ‘urgent business’, then it is really urgent.
Roan looked at the Count.
Depending on the severity, there are things that the great lord should not enter. Then the count quickly nodded his head. It’s a sign that you won’t listen.
As she used her magical powers to block the sounds around her, Roan began to wear her clothes and spoke to Minoreus.
“Speak.”
And Roan’s hand, which was buttoning up his shirt, stopped at Minoreus’s words.
“The truce has been broken.”
