Chapter 186 – Slaver
“Me, brother.”
Just as he was about to get on the carriage, Lily grabbed Seo-jun by the forearm and asked something quietly.
“To Marjorie sister… Aren’t you kidding me?”
At her question, Seo-jun smiled.
It seemed like he was trying to manage his expression so as not to show his emotions to others, but Seo-jun, who had gone through all the aerial battles before and after childbirth, looked good.
This year, I was secretly jealous of this.
It must have been heartbreaking to see Seo-joon flirting with Marjorie’s chest.
Now, in her heart, she feels that Seo-joon’s weight has grown considerably.
I’m not quite as good as this guy, but… It wasn’t too long.
What···. Even so, I didn’t want to erase that guy Ian from Lily’s mind forever.
Because then it’s no fun.
“Do I look like someone who would play with water lilies?”
When Seo-jun asked in a low voice, Lily averted her head.
That’s not it, ah-, her voice as she pouted out her lips and repeated it in a small voice was very cute.
Well, it must have looked like a joke to anyone.
In order to pass on the mana, the other time I jabbed her tongue-, this time I pricked her breasts. What kind of crazy person would do that
But what can I do if the person who transmits it is like that? It’s not that it can’t be done, is it?
Not to mention, Marjorie, the party involved, had no other choice but to focus on trying to accept the mana given by Seo-joon.
So there is no way to intervene from the side.
Just then, Marjorie got into the carriage.
His shriveled shoulders were very noticeable.
“How is it? Are you feeling better?”
When Seo-jun hinted, she suddenly shook her shoulders and let out her awkward smile. She won’t get a feel for her yet.
It had to be.
The amount of mana that Seo-joon gently pushed into her breasts was like hemostasis compared to the amount of mana she pushed into Monica’s short circuit. Will it be only 10%?
In fact, judging by her talent, Margery’s mana aptitude was much better. It was only natural that the potential number was higher than Margeri.
Perhaps, if he properly grasped the danjeon and blew his energy into it, he would have been enlightened in three or three days.
However, Seo-joon did not intend to give it up so easily.
As if she was about to snatch it, she was going to keep trying.
Behind Marjorie, Hans also got into the carriage.
“…”
The guy didn’t say much, but the nape of his neck tickled as he occasionally gave me a sharp look.
Having teased my precious sister’s tongue and breasts like that-, you must really want to give me a bowl of jelly.
But Marjorie won’t be able to do that. You wouldn’t even have the ability to do that in the first place.
All he can do is convince Margery-.
That was all.
But even that was now impossible.
With her eyes turned to her mana breathing, there was no way her Hans’ words would reach her ears.
If she hadn’t felt her mana at all, she wouldn’t have known, she had already felt the temperature and texture of her mana with her fingertips.
She would hold on somehow, even in order to hold on to something that was almost out of reach of her hand.
Right before he came out of the bush, when he said something suspicious about Seo-joon – just looking at Marjory’s reaction, the answer came out already.
Seo-joon has already won this game.
“Let’s go guys.”
Slam-
The horse moved its legs as the coachman grabbed the reins and pressed.
Purreuk- Multi-faceted multi-faceted-
Seo-joon leaned on the back of the wagon and blew a whistle.
Lily sat next to her and put her hand on her thigh.
This time, he did not pinch the back of Seo-jun’s hand.
Look at this-?
Seo-joon put his hand inside his thigh.
She twisted around her waist and grabbed Seo-jun’s forearm, but she didn’t really seem to hate her.
Seo-joon put his hand further inside and rubbed the back of his hand on her secret area.
“…Sigh.”
After letting go of her shallow moan, she pinches Seo-jun’s forearm.
Wasn’t it until here?
Glancing at Marjorie and Hans, they weren’t looking at each other either because they had a lot of thoughts.
Monica didn’t have to worry about it, so Seo-joon played with his hands more freely.
“Euppup… It’s messy…”
The sound of biting my lips and holding back the sound was very pathetic yet sweet.
Ian is riding in the front with the coachman, so you won’t hear this. I was saddened by that.
Seo-joon turned his palm over and placed it on her vagina.
Let’s sweep up her cunt with the middle finger once – and grab Seo-joon’s forearm with her waist trembling.
“Oh, oh, oppa…”
She shook her head while looking at her Seo-joon-, her tear-soaked golden eyes made it difficult to know what was inside her.
With her mouth she begged me to stop, but with her eyes I was longing for her love.
Seo-joon brushed her flowing hair with the back of her ear and told her what she wanted.
“Love you. Lily.”
“…”
The strength in the hands that pinched and twisted his forearms was drained, and the strength in the thighs that clamped his forearms was reduced.
Seojun’s fingers moved again.
He pricked the thick pussy meat and rubbed it up and down.
I could feel the peas sticking out of her head on the tip of my index finger. Pressing down on it, she quivered her eyelids.
Mandible mandible-
The hot breath that I couldn’t bear to suppress leaked out through my teeth.
The hand between her crotch gradually got wet.
She shuddered and let out her sweet sighs, making her cunt wet all over.
Seojun did not stop his hand.
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Nunieeeee-!
I was riding along the highway for a long time in a wagon.
Lily, who had been sobbing in Seo-jun’s hand until just now, was dozing off with her head leaning on his shoulder.
Similarly, Margery and Hans, who hung her head back and snored at her—her eyelids twitched at the sudden shout.
It was because it sounded like a familiar voice.
The youngest yaaaaa-!
Hans’ shoulders trembled.
I looked back – two wagons were running down the road.
Marjorie, who had been frowning at the disappointment of not feeling mana, was also surprised and looked at the outlines of those who were approaching from afar.
Nunieeeee-!
The youngest aaaaah-!
Big men standing dizzy on top of the wagon and waving their hands.
Recognizing that they were familiar figures, her mouth became angry – brightened – then hardened.
Glimpses- Marjorie looking at Seo-joon-.
“Hmm…”
Seojun’s expression looked very uncomfortable.
Alas – this is how the mana breathing method went through the water…
Why are those guys here…?
Margery, with her feet on fire, shouted to her coachman to stop and jumped out of her carriage.
The guys following her also stopped her wagon and got off one by one as Margery came running.
Her eldest opened her arms and tried to take her into her arms, but Margery immediately landed her dropkick on her philt of her eldest.
Kuhuhuh-!
Marjorie bleeds from his nose and grabs the guy who collapsed on the floor by the collar.
“You bastard…! They said they wouldn’t follow me…!”
“Yeah-? Um, we’re just being commissioned…?”
Request···?
Margery frowned at her.
Only then did the narrowed field of vision open up a little.
In addition to the large wagon they rode in, there was another wagon, and behind it was a wagon with bars.
There were three or four boys and girls inside the bars.
A very skinny man and woman, I wondered if they would be just 15 years old.
Chains were placed around their dry necks, and I saw a middle-aged man throwing pieces of bread at them.
A man with a long mustache feels Margery’s gaze and lifts off his woolen hat and lifts it in greeting.
His eyes were glistening with greed, and he had several rings on his ten fingers.
An oiled cowhide whip held in a man’s hand and a handle connected with a chain.
Slave traders and slaves…
“Oh, Sister, we were on a request for security. It’s a coincidence. I never thought I would be able to meet you.”
They say that when coincidences overlap, it’s destiny- and the second laughed with a haha.
Marjorie unknowingly laughed along with the guy’s ruddy smile.
Big hum-.
Then, I woke up to Seo-joon’s uncomfortable coughing sound.
“Hey, where are you guys going?”
“The port city of Larpen.”
Larpen…!
It was like their stopover.
These babies can’t be…
“You guys can’t do it on purpose…”
When Marjorie narrows her eyes and stares at them, they ask why they’re doing that and look puzzled-.
Looking at his face, it didn’t look like it was intended at all.
Look at that innocent face… It was never a lying face.
So, is it really a coincidence…?
They say that if coincidences overlap, it’s fate, but I wondered if it wouldn’t matter if we went to L’Arpen together.
“Uh, uh, we’ll part ways there anyway. Then wouldn’t it be bad to go together?”
Seo-joon shook his head with an uncomfortable expression at her murmur.
Marjorie immediately turned around.
“Oh, no-. Anyway, that’s not it. You know how to go We are busy in our own way.”
They were men with sullen faces at her words.
Marjorie’s heart broke, but there was nothing she could do about it.
It was Seo-jun that was holding the hilt.
At least until she fully learned how to breathe mana, Margery was tied to Seo-joon.
Ahh-! Oh, it hurts!
Meanwhile, on the other side, Hans was caught and headlocked by them, talking quietly about something. I couldn’t hear what exactly she was talking about.
Seo-joon, who looked at the situation with a disapproving face, said.
“Let’s go soon.”
The coachman, who was looking behind her, nodded her head and gently brushed her horse’s rump.
Marjorie hurriedly summoned Hans.
The guy got into the carriage in a cold sweat, as if he was in a lot of pain.
“Are you alright maknae…?”
As Margery wiped the sweat with her sleeve, she shook her head saying it was okay if he made her face red.
“Sister, see you in the city then!”
“Go carefully!”
“You will miss it!”
From a distance, the guys waved their hands and said hello.
For some reason, Margery swung her hands together, wiping the corners of her eyes from where her tears were beginning to well up.
Well, in the end, the road was the same, so the two wagons kept a fair distance and moved forward.
When the second night came, the coachman stopped her carriage in a suitable position and tied her horse to the trunk of a tree.
The party got off the wagon and set up camp.
The location of their encampment was just a short distance away.
In fact, it was like walking together.
Seo-joon approached serenely and licked his lips as he looked at the men who were talking to Marjo Lee.
