Chapter 104 – The Black Hound (5)
It is common for cities with a lot of people to be surrounded by walls to easily block the invasion of monsters and soldiers from hostile countries. Barmela is the same.
The wall here is a structure with a total of four large gates in the east, west, south, and north. The northern gate facing the border area connected to the neighboring kingdom of Altma and the walls around it are exceptionally thick and built high.
When looking at security work at the northern gate, it is stricter than other gates because the inspection procedure for entering and exiting persons must be thorough, but the southern gate, opposite to that, is relatively spacious.
“Haaaaa…”
“Uh… ，Ugh!”
And now, two guards standing on either side, yawning or stretching, were guarding the southern gate of Varmela with fierce expressions.
In peacetime, the guard duty, which consists of three shifts in teams of two at each gate in the east, west, south, and north, is tedious.
Except for the moment when people come and go through the gate, it is one of three things: looking at the scenery across the road, looking at the city scenery from inside the gate, or chatting with colleagues on duty.
As long as you don’t get along well with your co-workers, two hours is the limit for talking for a really long time. That’s why most of the guards stare blankly at the surrounding scenery, desperately waiting for the shift to pass quickly.
“I think we have about an hour left…”
While the middle-aged guard, who had a worldly atmosphere, was muttering while brushing his dark beard, I saw people walking slowly from across the road to this place.
A total of four people. A group consisting of three men and one woman.
There is no such thing as a wagon or cart accompanied. Each person is carrying a large and small backpack… It is a typical traveler’s outfit that can be seen everywhere.
While making a small bet with the senior and junior guards to see if their identities are adventurers or not. The four of them reached the gate.
“What brought you here?”
The guards with spears on their shoulders leaning against the wall stopped the four people to pay their wages and repeatedly asked them questions.
“Both of you have worked hard. The master is Borbo, a priest who serves Carpia, the god of light.”
The representative of the party was a black-haired man with an angular face reminiscent of a rock, wearing an improved robe for easy movement.
“We were on a pilgrimage to visit the cities where the temples of Carpia were established in order to gain enlightenment, and preach her teachings to the cities where her temples did not exist… Can I go inside?”
“Aha, he was a pilgrim… Are the rest of you priests too?”
“They are not priests like the monks, but they are a group of people who deeply understand Carpia-sama’s teachings and are walking the pilgrimage together.”
It was a harsh world where there was a risk of encountering monsters or robbers at any time on the way, so it was not particularly strange for a group of pilgrims to travel together.
The guards asked the four people to show an item to prove their identity. Borbo briefly untied the rosary to prove that he was a priest and showed it, and the other three took out their ID cards.
There was no problem. The guards shrugged and stepped back.
“You may enter. Although we are not church members, we hope that the pilgrimage will be smooth.”
“Haha, thank you. Good job.”
Borbo, who greeted the guards with a benevolent smile and put his hands together, entered the city of Bar Mela with his party.
After wandering around the streets for a while, they visited a restaurant that caught their eye moderately, sat in a corner seat, and ordered a meal for four people.
“Hehe~☆ Maybe it’s because it’s located on the border, but it’s a bit smaller than the port city I visited last time.”
“Hungry.”
The words that came out of the woman wearing a thief-like outfit and the man wearing a robe that covered his mouth were not human language, but demonic language.
Frowning at their careless behavior, Borbo cautioned them in human language.
“Erna, Pinet. Didn’t I tell you over and over again not to speak of us outside of the inn?”
“Ahehe☆ I’m sorry, I’m sorry. It was because there was no sign of recognizing us around us. When we thought we were alone, they inadvertently popped out.”
“Human speech is inconvenient.”
“Anyway… No matter how uncomfortable it is, please bear with it.”
The four of them are not just a group of pilgrims, but a quartet of black hounds who are chasing and dealing with their own people living in the human realm under Merlin’s orders.
After listening to the attention of Borbo, who was serving as the captain, the hound crew continued their conversation in human language and quickly ate the meal on the table.
After finishing their business, the hounds came out and divided into two or two and began to secretly investigate whether or not there were demons in Barmela City.
… When it was getting dark, they joined in at the inn where they had booked a room in advance, went into a spacious shared room, and locked the door.
Erna, a female thief who picked up her chair and sat with her legs crossed, untied her long hair that had been tied up and uttered a voice.
“There wasn’t much difference between us. What about Raniette and the captain?”
“It’s dog hair here too.
The hounds weren’t particularly disappointed. After all, this is just a town on the outskirts that we stopped by on the way to the Altma Kingdom, and it’s only been half a day since we’ve been in this city.
“… If there is no result by tomorrow night, we will stay for five days as originally planned and then leave.”
“Okay. Captain.”
“Yeah~☆”
“Kuh, it should come out like that.”
At the words of the captain, the members sang a joyous feast.
The hounds, posing as pilgrims, have so far stayed long in the cities they have visited, with or without game, and then leave, carrying out their duties;
“Okay then… As usual, I’ll write this for the last time and then wrap it up.”
Borbo rummaged through his backpack and took out a long piece of parchment. The rolled up parchment is large enough for one person to fit in when unfolded.
This parchment is an artifact bestowed by Merlin, the owner of the Black Hound, for her mission this time.
They all unfolded the parchment and stared at the center of the parchment. Slowly, four dots appeared. It is a proof that the artifact is being activated.
The effect of the ignorantly large parchment is simple.
While infusing mana into the parchment, if there are people of the same race as the caster in the surrounding radius, it tells the approximate location and direction in the form of a dot-shaped blob.
The four of them checked closely to see if anything had floated around except the middle of the large sheet of parchment, but to no avail.
“Hmm, it seems that there are no demons around here. Tomorrow night.
The moment Borbo, who mumbled, tried to recover his magic,
“… Huh? Wait, wait! Everyone, look here!”
Erna, who has good eyesight, noticed the abnormality and pointed to the end of her parchment. As if it was blinking, dots appeared and disappeared repeatedly for a short time, until finally a small stain was revealed.
“I found it.”
“Hey, this is the first time I’ve seen it displayed like this?”
“Looking at what appeared at the end of it. It is presumed to be the outskirts of the city.”
The hounds began to draw a map that imitated the direction the parchment was pointing. Since there is nothing urgent for them anyway, they will refer to the map from tomorrow to find definite information.
* * *
Around that time, Roden’s house.
While her owner was spending the night with her twin sister, Roxia, who was lying on her bed in her own room, had just taken off the ring a little while ago.
“Whoa…”
The fact that she is a demon is a secret between the two of them that is never known to anyone other than her owner.
Even her twin sisters kept it a secret, so it was only when her sisters stayed out at night or when Roxia was alone in her room like now, she took off her ring and felt free from her human form. Do.
Even in the current situation, one of the twin sisters could enter Loxia’s room at any time, but the older sisters weren’t the ones who would open the door silently, and they decided to reveal their secret sooner or later, so I thought it wouldn’t matter if they found out a little earlier. ．
If you sleep five more times, including tonight, after five days… Finally, she is going to tell her sisters about her appearance as a demon and the fact that she is not a relationship between her uncle and her nephew, but a master-servant relationship and a relationship between a man and a woman.
I am somewhat afraid of the upcoming changes, but I am also thrilled at the thought of being able to get out of the current stuffiness.
“… !”
“… ！… !”
While the girl was lost in her thoughts, she secretly heard the voices of a man and a woman escaping from the gap that had been blocked off the peephole.
Originally, it was a structure with good soundproofing, but if you make a loud sound from the next room, you can hear it to some extent, probably because the hole was drilled and then plugged.
I pictured an erotic scene of Roden and her twin sisters intermingling, while they were happily getting immersed in their master’s cock.
“When will Master make me into a woman in the true sense of the word…”
When I think of that, it reminds me of the countless games I’ve enjoyed with my owner until now. Kissing, touching each other, groping, sucking, rubbing… But the last line was not crossed.
There is no penetration, which is the most important thing in sex between a man and a woman. That is why Roxia is still a virgin.
The reason why the girl’s hymen was still alive was simple. It was because Loxia’s virgin cunt, which was still infinitely narrow, thought it would be very difficult to safely receive the monster-sized cock from Roden’s lower body.
Roden said she didn’t want her first time to be a painful first experience, so she said that she would only do it after her body had grown enough, and she nailed it firmly.
‘I think it would be better if the owner treated me roughly without being considerate of my body…’
Roxia’s heart is warmed by the fact that her owner, who still does not take away her virginity, cares for her body as much as she does, even though she is very mean.
Ah, as I kept thinking about her dirty thoughts, she couldn’t stand it any longer.
ㅡSureureuk.
With her deft movement, the girl lowered her panties and reached out between her crotches, her hands starting to touch her secret parts in the still air.
After a secret affair with her master, she had barely refrained from spying on the affairs of Roden and her sisters, but she couldn’t stand her soaring sex drive.
Roxia on the days she can’t be held by Roden, she comforts herself until her sexual desire subsides, imagining her hymen being pierced without mercy by his monster’s cock.
ㅡjizzle! Jizzkjal!
Like right now… ．
