Chapter 123 – The Monmus Family (6)
“Raise your arms straight up.”
“Yes Yes!”
“Are you fucking reflecting?”
“Yes. I’m reflecting!”
Fortunately, our Emilia did not die. She patted Emilia, who had passed out, and she woke up again.
She was now on her knees on her desk in her office with her hands up. Her thin skirt revealed the outline of her thighs. I ran my eyes through her thighs and pushed her harder.
“What did I do wrong?”
“That, that, sold Lord Lucius to the dragon…”
“Yes. Why is that wrong?”
“That’s it…”
Emilia was rolling her eyes. Year of despair. I wanted to slap him on the cheek when I saw him rolling his red eyes. The reason I only held the mace in her hand now and didn’t use it myself was because if I had to swipe her sickly body and rummage by mistake, I would have inherited the title of lord of the North and had to serve at the front line.
Unlike my territory, the northern part was so vast that I couldn’t afford to leave it to Eve and go anywhere. Because I didn’t have an aide as competent as the aide of the grand duke or the ability to manage a large land efficiently. So I thought of educating her as much as possible without hitting her.
“No, Emilia’s deputy lord. What the fuck did I kill because I wanted to have a barbecue with my children? Isn’t it?”
“Yes… Ah, no… “
“Our lord Emilia asked me for a favor while dedicating her body, so I couldn’t help but shed tears! You killed your children, right?”
“…That’s right?”
“Fuck it, right?”
“Yes! Yes! That’s right! Ma, that’s right!”
As I thrust the stick of truth into her face, Emilia finally began to vomit her truth. I shoved her mace back into her waist and said.
“But how would I feel if I sold myself to a dragon?”
“That, oh, it must hurt a lot.”
“That’s right. It hurts a lot. Quickly put your hands on the desk and lie down.”
“Yes?”
“It hurts me. You have to make amends.”
I grabbed the door of her office and pulled up her skirt. Emilia shouted as she lowered her skirt with her bewildered face.
“What, what are you doing! Go, if you suddenly do this… I…”
“You promised to give it to me if I killed all of them. Isn’t it?”
“That’s… That’s why… Well, I’m faithful to my husband…”
I put the picture of my husband on the floor in the office. And Emilia also took off her wedding ring from her hand and threw it on the floor. Emilia shook her head and said.
“A lewd person…”
“You were hoping too, right?”
“No, that’s why…”
I turned Emilia back so she couldn’t say more. Emilia stretched herself over the desk in her office and pushed her hips out towards me. The petals were already wet.
“A lewd bitch.”
“Ah, no… My, please, do me…! Huh…!”
I started to trample Emilia’s cunt so that she couldn’t open her mouth any more. Emilia tried to endure her pleasure by holding on to her desk her with her delicate body her. Emily’s thin legs and the curve of her slender spine her twisted gracefully, and the picture frame on her desk her fell to the floor.
“Haha…! Ahh…! Ugh…! Ugh…! That, stop…! If you stab me like that…!”
Emilia’s thigh her was crushed between her desk and her thigh her, then she regained her original shape. As her flesh rubbed against each other, a red-hot mark was left behind. Emilia squeezed her ass around and pressed her waist with her waist. Every time that happened, Emilia screamed like a teddy bear with her button pressed.
“Huh…! Okay…! Okay…! Ahh…! Ahh…!”
Emilia moved her hands around as she went through her papers. She seemed to be trying to remember the movements of her hands that would release her pleasure from her. The tips of her trembling fingers grabbed one of her papers and crumpled them to pieces. Then, holding on to the edge of her desk, he began to let out her thick moans of her.
“Huh…! Heh…! Ahhhhh…! Okay…Well…! Do more…More…!”
“A lewd bitch.”
“No…Hah…! Heuh…!”
Whenever I said lewd bitch, I could feel her lower legs tightening her. Her flesh flinched and tightened as if it were about to sever my cock. I craved her cunt as I sped up more and more to ejaculate.
“Aww…!”
“Hauuuuu…!”
At the same time as I was ejaculating, Emilia turned her eyes away as she pushed through the top of her book as if she were wading through a swamp. This was not the expression that reached another climax at the end of her pleasure. It was the expression of the climax at the end of life.
“Ahhhhh”
“Sir, fuck! Hill! Hill!”
He took out his cock of her and hurriedly shouted at her heels at her, who was pounding her chest with excitement. I forgot that this bitch was sick. I wouldn’t have known it before, but now that the pleasure goes in 1.5 times, Emilia was no different than a caring machine.
As Emilia was dying, flapping her whole body like a live fish, I shouted her healing several times. A mass of white holy power poured out of my hand and pierced Emilia’s body her.
“Keuhuh… Huh… Huh…!”
“Heal! Heal! Heal! Cure! Bless! Heal! Fuck Heel!”
Emilia, who let her breath out as her body her trembled, looked at me and grinned. A few pumps of her heels made her look much healthier than her usual pale complexion of her. She adjusted her own clothes and smiled shyly.
“… Huh. Really… It was the best.”
“Me too.”
Somehow, Emilia didn’t seem to know that she was almost run over. She was crazy about sex, and it was clear that she wasn’t in the mood to realize it. I thought I was so lucky. Emilia looked at her with an expression still drenched in ecstasy and said.
“It was like seeing heaven.”
“Me too.”
Took ten years Having barely managed to save her, I decided not to touch Emilia anymore. I don’t know if I can give her a good restorative medicine, but if I had sex with her now, I didn’t know when I would kill Emilia.
“…My husband has never been so violent.”
“You have a good husband.”
If it had been violent, there would have been a remarried widow with a different name here by now. Emilia was dyeing her face bright red. She just didn’t know if she had the afterglow of sex or if she was shy. She stretched out her fingers and tapped the back of her hand. I endured her temptations by reciting her Buddhist scriptures in my heart. Now, this woman was not a pretty prey to me, but a poisonous mushroom with a flashy color.
“Are you Emilia’s lord?”
“…Please call me Emilia.”
“Ah yes…”
There is a saying that elephants are afraid of mice. People say that they are afraid of mice because they will search for them if they go inside the elephant’s trunk. If you step on it, you will fall behind. Right now, there was a woman standing in front of me who was subtly asking for the second match. If I was an elephant, that woman was a mouse. If you hit it, it will fall behind. Like a husband afraid of her duty defense her, I evaded Emilia’s request her.
“Ah, that… I have to go now, Mr. Emilia.”
“Hey, are you coming again?”
“Ah, that… I don’t know. Maybe because I’m busy with work…”
“Come again. You are my benefactor.”
Never thought to come Even if he came to see Artie, he would just cross the North at once. It seemed that he would never come to this castle. I heard that a married woman who once tasted sex was scary, but Emilia’s eyes her were exactly like that now. She took my hand in hers and smiled at her pale face her. Her complexion had slightly returned and she was very attractive, but now when I intermingled with this woman once more, I had no confidence to bring it back to life.
“Then let’s go back.”
“Ah, I’ll give you a carriage.”
“Oh, yes, then thank you.”
So I was assigned the most luxurious wagon in the North. The knight who was patrolling the area admired the treatment he would not have given even to a hero and threw a joke.
“Hey, you’re amazing. How could you do this to your wife…”
“They gave me a gift saying that I was credited with defeating the demons.”
It was said that the wagon I had been riding in was broken by bandits during maintenance of the lord’s castle and the materials were stolen. I clicked my tongue and got annoyed, but there was no way the coachman could stop the thieves alone, so it was inevitable. The last time I came to see Emilia before this, the state of the lord’s castle was out of the question.
“Where’s the coachman?”
“Oh, that… Well, that… Went first.”
These bastards really thought I was dead. It was clear that the coachman had just sent it back. It must have been that the coachman’s own intentions were actively reflected, so he was thinking of kicking the coachman out when he returned. Fortunately, instead of my loyal coachman, Emilia’s own more loyal coachman was attached to the front of the carriage.
He agreed to work as a coachman from the north to my estate in exchange for absolution from the crime of stealing. The coachman was sporting an unsanitary appearance, missing about three teeth and having a raspberry nose. However, his handling of the horses was unusual, and the horses moved smoothly even when he grabbed the reins.
That’s how I left the Northern Territory while being sent by Emilia and her knights. On the way to leave the estate, I asked the coachman.
“You’re a good coachman, how did you become a thief?”
“It was because it was difficult to make a living. There is no one who uses a wagon on this floor.”
“Okay.”
It must have been difficult for everyone. I decided not to inquire further into the coachman’s past. There was not much friendship between the coachman and I to allow such talk. He was like a shuttle bus driver to me. He is a being who is better off without human communication.
In this way, the coachman and I passed through the capital, chatting with each other, and arrived at the Southern Territory again. There were no major problems in the capital. A.A didn’t seem to talk about me in the capital, and I only asked if Karin had returned safely. I briefly reported the story of the annihilation of the demi-humans in the north through Karin, and accelerated my steps toward the territory.
I missed my women who were waiting for me at the manor because I had been away for too long. The soldiers standing at the border of the territory were watching my wagon closely. The carriage with the seal of the Grand Duke of the North was a target for soldiers to watch out for. One of the soldiers moved his mouth as he held out a spear to serve.
I waved my hand to stop him from subduing. A soldier who recognized my mace cheered.
“Lord! Are you all right?”
He looked really happy to see me back. I lightly praised my admirable soldiers and inquired about the coachman’s whereabouts his. It was because I had to put my feet up and see that bastard.
“Yes. It was all right. Didn’t the coachman come first?”
“Ah, yes! I came first about a month ago and told the lord that something big happened…”
“Take it.”
“He’s already dead. The lord lady cut his throat.”
“Good for you.”
I still didn’t like it, but Eve seemed to have handled it well. So, one of the soldiers went first and announced the news of my return, and I slowly ran along the road with my coachman. I could see my mansion in the distance. People had already gathered in front of the mansion. I saw the villagers welcoming my return and Erina standing with a bow.
“What?”
“You’re an elf. Do elves hold a welcome ceremony with bows?”
The coachman asked. I was ignorant of such traditions, so I could only shake my head. I couldn’t tell if they were trying to fire a salute or at me. As my carriage drew closer, Erina aimed her bow and shouted.
“Lucius!”
It’s aiming at me I hurriedly got off the carriage. The driver, startled, stopped his horse and jumped out of the carriage. The arrow Erina shot pierced the iron plate of the carriage and crossed the road. I shouted while looking at Erina with a puzzled expression.
“What are you doing, Princess!”
“This bastard deserves punishment! A bastard to be torn to death!”
Eve and Elsie stopped Erina from shooting an arrow again. In a frenzy, Erina threw her entire bow at me. I asked, avoiding the flying pole.
“No, why the fuck are you doing that?”
“You bastard! How could you send me a video like that!”
What’s wrong? Does double piece mean bad?
“What’s wrong with that? No, between me and the warrior, I can’t even do that much?”
“That, that much…! You scumbag! You filthy bastard! Are you sure you are a beast and not a human!”
Why the fuck with a double piece? What’s the matter?
“No, what was the problem with the bed? It could be. I just wanted to confirm that I was doing well.”
“Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh! I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you! Aaaaagh!”
I couldn’t help but panic when I was suddenly faced with hysteria. I couldn’t figure out what the problem was. Eve held Erina tightly and pointed at her mansion her with her glance her. I ignored Erina and tried to enter her mansion.
Due to the fight between me and Erina, more and more people gathered. Among them, Erina shouted at the back of my head.
“How can you rape my husband! You beast!”
No, if you say the fuck like that, people will misunderstand you.
“Do I rape her husband?”
“Oh, my lord, you’re even sodomizing… Aigoo…!”
“The doctrine of Daecheonsingyo has fallen to the ground!”
“Fuck.”
I had to explain. Hard.
