Chapter 3 – Ira Gets Fucked at the End (2)
Name: Carol
Occupation: Guard
Level: 12
Stat
*Due to current negative characteristics
Stats do not activate.
Characteristic
Idiot
I recently had a big bump in my head.
Until this trait disappears
All stats and attribute effects are lost.
Time left to unlock: * This talent will not be unlocked.
I nodded as I checked the condition of Carol who was sprawled on the floor. He gave me a sad expression and prayed once, but it seemed to make me feel a little better. I wondered what to do if I died, but I hit him halfway and made it worse than dying.
“Robin.”
“Yes. Lord.”
“Ira will interrogate you, so lock Carol up below.”
“All right.”
Robin grabbed Carol’s legs and started dragging her on the floor. Even as Carol was being dragged away, she was laughing at how happy she was. While going down the stairs, Robin didn’t care about Carol’s condition at all, so Carol’s head hit the floor whenever it got caught on her chin.
Thud! Thud!
* Carol’s trait ‘Idiot’ is strengthened
* Carol’s ‘Idiot’ is enhanced.
What would happen if I went down to the third floor with that momentum? I decided to forget about Carol’s treatment. There was no need to worry about what would happen to the guy who was crazy about his gambling debts and tried to betray his lord.
I tied up Aira and entered my room. Aira was in charge of the morning greetings anyway. She meant that since Ira was here now, she meant that no one would disturb my good morning.
This corner of the room, the fanatical lord, made the windows so fucking small that there was no hole for Aira to escape if he locked the door. Was she a room originally created with confinement in mind?
I started examining Aira’s faint face of her. It was a cute look that made the weak freckles on her cheeks her stand out. His eyelashes were longer than expected, and his droopy eyes gave off an innocent impression. In addition, her breasts were quite large, so even though she was wearing a baggy maid outfit, she was accentuated by her thick breasts.
I started waking her up by lightly slapping her on the cheek. When she called up her status window just in case, luckily Ira didn’t seem to have eaten her idiot trait, and only status: fainted next to her name.
As her stun lasted about a minute, she chose to lie on the bed and wait. After laying her in her bed, sitting in her chair and watching her Aira, she felt strange as if she were the one watching her dying girlfriend.
“Wow!”
Did you mean to surprise me? Aira jumped up from her seat in a fright. She then took one look around and began to shudder and shudder.
“Woke up?”
“Who, who… Ah, yo, lord! That… Uh, this is…”
“This is my room. I’ve been here many times.”
“Ah, yes… Uh, that’s true…”
Ira was shaking. I couldn’t stop laughing when I saw her. She is lying on the bed. Closed room. A situation where you are alone with a lord who can kill a single person. The perfect environment was created for Ira to be psychologically driven.
Aira is a sundry swindler, not a great swordsman. Just creating a situation like this is scary enough.
“Ira. Do you know what I did wrong?”
“Ah, that… I really, Carol… Carol threatened me…”
It’s a blatant lie. There was no chance that Ira was innocent. In the first place, the room Aira believed to be a warehouse was just an empty room with only one jar. It was nothing but something Robin and I had been weaving and stuffing.
How did such a room know about Carol’s existence? Ira must have told you. Ira, whose job is to be a con artist, and who is in regular contact with Carol, why did Ira tell Carol? She must have tried to rob this warehouse.
“Why should I believe that? I trusted you, and it hurts.”
“I’m sorry… I’m really sorry… Please save my life… I-I’m so innocent…”
“I’ll save you.”
She kept making useless excuses. I cut her off because I didn’t want to hear that bullshit. Of course, I was thinking of saving my life. When Ira said I was saving her, she opened her eyes wide and looked at me.
She thought, of course, that she would kill her.
“Really?”
Eyes were stained red. The way he shook his dainty hand she looked really innocent and cute. I gently stroked Ira’s pigtails and scanned her breasts her. It was always an attractive chest.
Ira followed her gaze her to her breasts her, and she stepped back in surprise.
“What, what… “
I followed her Aira up onto her bed her. She said Ira.
“I’m going to scream.”
“Scream. Got caught robbing a manor house. Being educated. Shout.”
There are no human rights for criminals in this world. Even if I took off the skin of Carol’s face and put it on her aira her, there would be moral criticism, but no one could legally say anything to me.
In the first place, who would say it was unfair for me to judge this territory crime?
“You’re a priest!”
Knowing that, even as a child, she insisted that I be her chief priest her and tried to protect herself. But I asked again.
“So what?”
“Sir, can a priest do this? This is rape!”
“Rape? Probably not.”
“What, what isn’t it? This, this… “
My hand lightly stroked Aira’s leg her. A slight roll up of her skirt revealed her moderately fleshy thighs of her. When her hand her touched her thigh her, Ira pulled her leg together and tried to push my hand her away from her.
I put her hand her that had been stroking her thigh her deeper into her skirt her. Ira stroked the back of her thigh and grabbed her ass of her. He could feel the folds of her panties clinging to her plump hips on her.
I said, feeling the soft cloth.
“This is a punishment. Do you understand? A punishment in the name of the lord.”
“Ah… Ah…”
Ira wielded her hand to get away from me, but soon she was caught. I knocked her Aira down on her bed and slowly began to take off her maid outfit her. It had a lot of buttons, so it took a while to take them off.
“Please, my lord… “
“You would have called it differently if you were stealing. Are you showing me respect now?”
I was annoyed by Aira’s constant whining her and how her clothes her didn’t come off easily. I grabbed the hem of her dress with one hand and squeezed it hard.
“Kyaaaaagh!”
Aira covered her chest as she screamed. Her breasts her, hidden by her tight-fitting bra her, popped out. I grabbed both of her wrists as she tried to cover her breasts and opened them wide. Her pink nipples and luscious breasts her were exposed.
“Uh… Hehe…”
I whispered to Aira, who kept crying.
“She will kill you if you continue to procrastinate.”
The quality of the concept is also something the opponent has to match. If I can’t imitate Lucius, I have no choice but to go out with my original personality. Her threat her seemed to have worked, and Ira bit her lips as she forced herself to cry. Only then did I feel like I could peacefully immerse myself in corporal punishment.
“Yeah. Then how nice. Look here. Look here?”
I forced her Aira’s face to look at me. Her Ira’s face her was already full of tears, but she couldn’t cover her cute face her.
“Smile. The lord doesn’t kill and punishes you, so why aren’t you laughing?”
Ira grinned at those words. The corner of her mouth that was forced up her was a forced smile. I slowly began to massage her breasts her. As he kneaded her dough, he stuck out her tongue her and lightly licked the area around her areola her.
“Sigh…”
Ira clamped her mouth shut and tried to hold back her voice her. She never asked me to put up with the moaning, but she decided to let it go because this one was worse by my standards.
Gently licking her areola, I stuck out her lips her and lightly sucked her nipple.
“Huh!”
Every time that happened, Aira twisted her body in surprise. Gently teasing nipples, I lowered her waist her and lowered her vision her. A long skirt caught my eye. I tore everything already. I just tore the skirt.
White underwear caught my eye. I continued to rub my nipples with one hand and ran my other finger lightly over my panties.
“Um…Um…”
Ira was still covering her mouth and turning her head away. Ira was like a fun toy. Every time I squeezed her hand over her panties her or pricked her, she reacted differently.
As I was stroking the mounds on top of my panties, I gradually noticed that my underwear was getting wet. I grinned as Ira’s cracks were exposed on her panties.
Then he lowered his hand that was holding her breasts down and pulled her panties down in one go.
“…Ah!”
Ira reflexively lowered her hand to hide her private parts of her. I lifted her hand up again, and used her thigh to spread her her snuggled legs apart.
And I went into Ira’s body evaluation. With only socks that came up to her ankles, she was the owner of a pretty great body. Her breasts were large enough to overflow in the palm of her hand, and her thighs and hips were perfectly shaped to seduce men.
Her genitals, glistening with her love juice, were concealing their shape with pink pubic hair. I pushed her thighs up, wide open so that Ira’s cunt could be seen.
Aira covered her face and looked away from her.
The cracks were cracking and leaking a viscous liquid little by little.
I whipped my hand around the crack and carefully inserted a finger.
“Huh…Eup…!”
Ira was surprised by the action and twisted her body. The wind made her fingers tighten. Even if it was n’t for Ira’s actions her, she felt stuffy inside her vagina her. As she slowly moved her fingers back and forth, Aira’s body she moved with the movement.
“Hmm…Eup…Eup…Eup…”
Even so, the way she forced herself to groan was so enticing, I stroked Aira’s cheek her. Then she forced a grin as if trying to appeal that she wasn’t crying.
I grinned in return and started running my fingers around her vagina. I had to release enough before starting the main game. Every time her fingers stirred the inside of her vaginal walls, Ira forced her body her to wriggle, holding back her moans.
Every time Aira pulled her legs together, a little bit of clear love liquid started to flow down the valley.
By the time a muddy sound wafted through the room and soaked my bedspread, Ira was holding her mouth shut, exhaling heavily. Already red hot, she seemed ready to accept me at any time, and she forgot to fold her legs, staring blankly at her ceiling her.
I climbed onto Aira’s body her and took off her pants her. Aira’s eyes caught my large penis of her, and she widened her eyes as if surprised by the sight of her, then looked away from her.
The best thing after reincarnating in this body was this genital organ. Compared to Lucius’ size, it was a real big deal. Even if I had a sex confrontation with ntr chung, it was so big that I wondered if I would win.
I set my stuff on Ira’s crack and started rubbing it slowly. Ira began to let out a pitiful groan at the pressure on her.
“Ah… Ah… Uh…”
Then she realized what she had done and she hurriedly shut her mouth. I whispered in Aira’s ear her.
“Be patient as much as possible. Okay?”
At the same time as Aira nodded, I pierced the crack at once.
“Ah… Yup!”
Aira clamped her mouth shut and twisted her body. Surprised by the sudden size of her, he twisted her body of her. Pressing down on Aira’s shoulder her as she tried to get out, I slowly began pulling my penis out of her vaginal opening her.
“Uh… Uh… Yup…”
Her airra let out her subtle groan as she felt me slipping out of her own body. Before the shock inside her body her was gone, I pierced Aira’s vagina once more.
“Ugh!… Ugh…!”
Aira lifted her waist with the recoil and hugged me. I held her body tightly to her air and started moving her waist slowly. The walls of her Aira pulsated like her living slime. If I shake her hips loudly, they oscillate correspondingly, and if I shake her slowly, her hips sway in sync.
“Um… Ugh… Ugh… Ugh…! Ugh…”
Ira hugged my back, desperately holding back her moans. As I slowly shook her waist, I got a little sick with her appearance. I lifted Aira’s waist to create a good composition for me to shoot down, then I started moving her waist again.
Phut! Phut!
The sound of flesh colliding with flesh resounded distinctly.
“Eup… Ugh… Eup… Uh… Heh… Huh…!”
Ira’s mouth her finally began to open at the shame of her lewd voice her and the pleasure piercing her body her.
“Ahhhhh!”
I didn’t want to stop Her entire body heated up with pleasure, and she pushed down Aira’s body with even more spurts.
“Aang! Aang! Ugh! Haaang! That, stop…Aang! Jo…Ju…Three…Aak!…Haaang!”
Water gushed in all directions. I pressed and kneaded Aira’s breasts and coveted Aira’s lips with her mouth.
“Ughhhhh!”
Aira involuntarily opened her mouth to receive her tongue, and their tongues intertwined, and her saliva flowed out of her mouth. I licked her lips and looked at her Aira. With her face soaked in her pleasure, the child who could only shout her moans.
“Aaang! Aang! Haaaaang! That, stop…! Heuuuuu! Ah…I, that’s strange…Ugh…!”
I moved my waist even faster to let out the rushing ejaculation.
“Ah… Ugh…! That…
Her hair, engulfed in pleasure, was dyed pure white.
“Oops!”
“Aaaaa!”
The semen she vomited stirred up the inside of Ira’s vagina and sawped into her womb. As Aira hugged me, she trembled and let out her screams. I vomited up her semen for a long while, then I looked at her Aira as I pulled out her limp prick.
“Haa…Haa…Is, now…Is…Is it…?”
Ira asked me with her flushed face. I said, wiping myself with the towel next to her desk.
“This is the beginning. Will the corporal punishment end with one shot?”
Haha…”
Aira fainted with a laugh. She should be locked up in the basement until the next corporal punishment.
