Chapter 254 – Special Deal
The riverside town of Felman.
Perhaps because the width of the river was narrow, the large galleys seen at the estuary were not visible, and most of the piers were filled with small sailboats.
Catch it well there-!
Tied up carefully! Organize the net straight!
It was a dark sunset, so all the sailors who had gone out on the boat had returned and were tying the boat or tidying up the net.
Those who have wives go home-, those who don’t have wives will get together, have a drink each, go to the window, drain the water, and go back to sleep.
Flirting-
On the ferry, we saw plovers and seagulls flapping their wings and fighting over a small minnow.
It was a nice sight to see, but most of the people walking the streets were staring at Seo-joon and his party with their eyes wide open.
The reason was because of a woman attached to Seo-jun’s back like a barnacle.
“What is that crazy bitch…?”
“Look at how tight your ass is. I ate it because I wanted to fucking fuck it.”
“I’m going to bite the cock head very tight, but use it.”
From early in the morning, we can hear the voices of sailors who are soaked with sweat from going out with nets and rowing.
The opponent they cast a sticky gaze on was none other than Margery.
Even now, she was in a situation where she couldn’t even wear a single layer of clothes. It was because Seo-jun did not return the clothes.
Margery sensed it from the moment she saw the town.
For some reason, it seems that Seo-joon will not let me wear clothes-.
But I really didn’t know that.
The couple expressed their concern about this. Ian and Lily, as well as Monica, who didn’t like Marjorie, told Seo-Jun.
Not one or two people come and go in the village, and even dangerous things could happen–wouldn’t it be better to let them wear clothes while they stay?
Seojun shook his head.
“Have you seen the beast wear clothes?”
Seo-joon’s words were like saying that he would never wear clothes.
Marjorie- didn’t beg Seo-joon anymore. Because I knew that no matter how much I begged and begged, he wouldn’t allow it.
All I could do was lower my eyelids and let the tears drip down my pitiful face.
His heart broke at that sight – Neiman, who was trying to say something – had to shut up again at the dissuade of others.
So now- ever since she entered the village, she was receiving the sticky stares of all the men- holding on to the hem of Seo-joon’s clothes- and clinging to his back. It was to cover her face-, to cover her breasts-, to cover her cunt.
She said that she did not cover everything.
Her white back, thin waist, and relatively large silence followed and sturdy buttocks were all visible. She even has a pubic hair underneath.
Marjorie felt the eyes of the strangers scrutinize her body–her ass-, her pussy mound–insistently. She could tell without even looking back.
I could see lust in their gaze. I could feel her eyes groping as if I was licking her body with my mouth watering.
Some even grabbed Seo-joon as they passed by and asked.
“How much is that girl? Write-. I want to take one step out.”
Seo-joon replied that it was not for sale.
Everyone licked their lips as if they were sorry and withdrew.
Once, there was a case where a few guys who seemed to be weak and bitter came rushing in and scared me.
“Hey, let’s borrow a damn bitch.”
“Yeah, you wouldn’t be a lover if you were naked like that, right? Let’s write some together. Huh?”
Seojun pouted and looked back at Margery behind him.
On his troubled face – Margery shook his head with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
Please, please Seojunaaaaa…
Seeing her stomping her feet, Seo-joon burst into laughter as if she were joking around. Seo-joon waved her hand, saying, “This woman is mine—she’ll go away.”
They mumbled as if they were offended, but they couldn’t really attack.
If Seo-joon was alone, he would have thought about what to do-, there were as many as seven people armed with weapons. Unless they were crazy, there was no way they would dare to attack a mercenary with a knife on the subject of sailors.
Clinging close to his back, Margery imagined what would happen if they dragged her away.
Probably raped mercilessly.
Day and night, they’ll eat it all day long – their pussy and butthole will be in tatters. Then Seo-joon won’t look at it. While swearing at her loosely stretched slut pussy- she wouldn’t even fuck me with a cock anymore…
Whoop-
Marjorie squeezed the hem of Seo-joon’s clothes tighter – and buried his face closer. Tears came out for no reason.
“Oh, I see it over there.”
Seojun pointed to the inn building with the signpost.
On the signpost, it was written in intaglio.
[Sturdy Cow Udder Inn]
The drunken sailors were throwing up and urinating against the walls of the building.
As Seo-joon and his party passed by, a drunkard burped and met Margery’s eyes. It’s a stupid mug. Do you think you’re drunk and watching nonsense? He put his hand in his pants and squeezed his hardened cock.
Hick-
Margery turned his head again and buried his face in Seo-jun’s back.
Kiyiik- My little girl-
When I opened the door, a copper bell rang. Seo-joon looked around the inside of the inn.
A sailor here, a sailor there. There were few guys with swords in sight. Five at most. That meant it was a small town. Since there was no work, there was no chin to be a mercenary.
The inside of the inn was generally dirty.
To the extent that there are rats running around under the table. It seemed like I should be prepared to be bitten by fleas today.
Following Seo-jun, tall, handsome men and women rushed in, drawing attention.
Sailors sipping a glass of wine and rolling their eyes—or putting their heads together and whispering. Everyone glanced at the faces and bodies of Lily, Monica and Bella.
The innkeeper was dozing with his head buried in the counter.
It seems he didn’t hear the bell. Or maybe it’s because I drank too much.
Judging from the glass on the counter and the heat on his face, even to the nape of his neck, it was most likely the latter.
As he walked into the inn, Marjorie, who was naturally close behind him, had no choice but to follow.
The eyes of the sailors who were drinking at him immediately turned to Marjorie.
“Crazy···. Butt…”
“Are you a crazy pervert? Or the new whore?”
Margery shook her butt at the word prostitute.
The clear liquid from her vagina stretches like a thread and clings to the inside of her thighs. Wanna see-? Can’t you see-? Maybe because she was nervous about what to do if she got caught, another trickle of love juice flowed from her genitals.
As he passed between the tables—someone reached out his finger at Margery and poked him in the ass.
She’s so-! As she jumps up and down with a scream, Seo-jun turns around.
“Ah, poetry, a mistake.”
The boatman made eye contact with Seo-joon and avoided her gaze.
As if it wasn’t a big deal – Seo-joon turned his head indifferently – and walked to the counter.
Tapping the table with the back of his hand, the innkeeper raised his head.
The guy who was looking up at Seo-joon with a saliva hanging from his mouth murmurs.
“What is it… A guest? How many? How many nights?”
“Seven. Day. Do you have dinner?”
“Keuk- come out.”
The man belched and handed the room key to Seo-jun.
“Can I prepare the meal right away?”
“It’s fine if you do. Is that one of you cooking?”
The reason why I ask this is because the man’s nails were so dirty that all of them were stained black. If you were to cook with your hands like that – cleanness aside, the taste of the rice would drop.
“No, there is a daughter in the back. That bitch will do it.”
Having said that, the man gulped down the remaining glass. With a bang, he puts down his glass and screams inside.
Hey-! Meals for seven people-!
From the inside, yes! A voice answered.
Glancing- Seo-joon looked into the kitchen and threw the key to the party behind him.
“Seven silver coins.”
Seo-joon frowned at the innkeeper’s muttering, holding out his bare hand.
“Is that price right? You’re going to get 7 silver coins from this kind of swanky inn?”
At Seo-jun’s question, the innkeeper smiled and shrugged his shoulders.
“Then why don’t you go somewhere else?”
“…”
If I could go, I would have gone right away. However, this was the only inn in this small village.
So, even if you operate it as an opening venue, it will be a business. The places I’ve stayed so far have been particularly good, and most of them are like this outside of it.
Dirty beer with water, dirty sheets with dried semen and love juice. Crawling rats and fleas. Crap food.
But kind-? There can be no one with such a spirit of service. Most of these guys are overcharged.
Seo-joon recalled the existence of Marjorie, who pounded on the table and exhaled rapidly.
He immediately grabbed her arm and yanked her forward.
When a naked woman suddenly appeared in front of him – the man’s mouth dropped open. Indifferently, he lowers her arm that was resting on her chin – and absently scans Margery’s body up and down.
“How about shaving this bitch’s chest in exchange for touching her chest…?”
At Seo-jun’s words- Marjorie gasped and gasped in Seo-jun’s arms, holding her breath. Marjorie shook her head and begged. But this time, Seo-joon ignored her pleas.
“How is it? Huh? Even though her breasts are a bit small- her face is pretty. Have you ever seen a bitch this pretty?”
“Kuheumm…”
The man swiped his face with the palm of his hand and let out a snort.
Seojun grabbed Marjorie by the shoulders and turned around so the man could see him better.
A thin waist and small breasts that fit comfortably in the bosom. Bright red nipples and bright red pubic hair were visible. Marjorie wanted to cover herself with her hands, but she couldn’t. Because Seo-jun was holding her wrist tight.
As her body was exposed, the man’s breathing became more difficult.
“···Good. I’ll cut you a silver coin.”
“Call.”
Seojun lifted the corner of her mouth and smiled.
