Chapter 277 – 17.14 Deal With Chairman Mizuki
To make the president meet Muramasa. It was more dangerous than bringing a rabbit in front of a tiger.
“Chairman. Think again. That’s a really dangerous guy.”
Even if something went wrong and Muramasa did the sword dance, there was no turning back. He says he doesn’t touch women and children, but that’s something you don’t know when and by what standard.
“Isn’t he also going on strike for the welfare of the soldiers? If we talk, he thinks we’ll agree… Can’t we?”
“Um…”
I crossed my arms and went into trouble.
Why are Muramasa and his men on strike?
As the chairman said, it is for the welfare of the soldiers.
Many soldiers died in the disaster, and I heard that there have been quite a few casualties in the Muramasa Division since then. It was only natural that it was the team that most aggressively attacked Rune Tower.
The problem lies in the fact that proper compensation is not given to soldiers who died like that, and to soldiers who risked attacking Rune Tower.
Even if the risk allowance comes out, it is only a rat tail, and the compensation after death is similar to that of the dead in a major disaster. If you become disabled as a result of an injury during an operation, your future will be bleak.
It was only at the time of the great disaster that an excuse could be made that the damage was so great that it was not possible to pay proper compensation. It was purely to save money on the rune holder.
At the same time, instead of respecting the rune holder soldiers, they treated them as potential criminals, so dissatisfaction would inevitably explode. It could be said that it was rather a miracle that the hot-blooded Muramasa divisions remained calm until now.
“Is it money after all? …”
The problem is that realistically, it is difficult to come up with money that satisfies Muramasa.
No matter how justified their demands are, there is a limit to the amount of tax that can be allocated. Nonetheless, no lawmakers would agree to raise taxes for the welfare of soldiers.
“Even if we talk realistically, there won’t be a solution.”
“Nevertheless.”
“Mmm.”
Is it still
Of course, I’m going to go back to the military soon, so I’m happy if somehow the story goes well and good results come out. Improving the welfare of soldiers is, of course, a good thing.
But meeting Muramasa over something like this is a bit… More than anything, I didn’t like the fact that I contacted Muramasa and arranged a meeting.
“Can’t I? Knives.”
“… Hmm?”
The chairman is somehow close.
At some point, they were right next to me, touching each other’s shoulders.
“Please, Knives.”
Then, the chairman puts his hand on my thigh.
“Hoo.”
A gentle touch. It was a touch that made me want to explore again the mystery of life that I had forgotten for a while.
What is surprising is that Chairman Mizuki did not act with a particular ulterior motive.
Natural skinship. It can be said that it is proof that the relationship between me and the president has become close to that extent.
“Chairman.”
“Yes?”
“You know how to convince me?”
“Oh…”
When he gives a subtle signal, the chairman blushes.
From the other side, Shinoshino is glaring at her like she’s going to eat her.
But even Shinoshino would know. That the president is also secretly looking forward to it.
“Chairman. Are you going to do ‘whatever’ this time?”
“… Yes. Instead, please command me, not Shino, this time.”
“Hoo.”
I was going to use this as an excuse to spur the development of Shinoshino’s anus. As expected, the chairman seems to be worried about passing the responsibility on to Shino the other day.
The chairman said calmly.
“According to what I found, frequent enemas are not good for the body. So please promise Shino that you will only do that once a month.”
“Hmm… But maybe once a month…”
I know that frequent enema is not good.
But isn’t once a month too tantalizing? I want to see Shinoshino open her anus and beg for it to be inserted.
“In exchange, you can do anything for me.”
“… Anything?”
“Chairman.”
“It’s okay, Shino. I have already decided to dedicate my body and soul to Knives.”
“Oh oh.”
“Knives will continue to take care of me for the rest of my life, right? Then it’s okay to do anything to me. Even if I had to wear a diaper for the rest of my life, if Knives would take care of me for the rest of my life…”
The chairman speaks with blushing cheeks.
The diaper story was also a story that came up during the last anal development. If you open the anus without sufficient preparation and tear it, you may have to wear a diaper for the rest of your life.
Does the chairman still have that story in mind?
Maybe you want to do something unexpected. Diaper play.
“Nives. What should I do?”
“Hmm.”
The chairman proudly said he would do anything, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel ashamed. Even now, he was anxious about what kind of shame he would be subjected to with a quiet anticipation.
Whoops. I feel like I want to see the embarrassing appearance of the chairman today.
What to do?
“Chairman. Then take off your clothes first.”
“Ah… All right.”
The chairman got up from his seat and began to take off his clothes as instructed.
It’s always refreshing to see the president take off his clothes. I guess it’s kind of like play.
From where to where to peel, how to proceed from there, there are countless branches, and the content of the game changes depending on the branch.
The chairman’s underwear today was pure white without stockings. A simple design that emphasizes cuteness and is not flashy. But there was also a side that attracted me more.
Come to think of it, were the first president’s panties also teddy bear panties? Feelings are new.
“As it is. Don’t take off your underwear.”
Chairman standing in top and bottom bra and panties.
Small breasts on a slender body. And clean panties.
Being able to control such a beautiful girl, especially Kyoko Mizuki, the daughter of a powerful man and now a national celebrity, with my words, makes her feel proud.
“And sit on the couch.”
The chairman quietly sits on the sofa.
“Please keep your legs wide apart.”
“Everything, legs?”
“Yes. Legs. Big.”
The president, wearing shorts and socks, sits on a wide sofa and hesitantly spreads his legs.
“Eh, like this? Can I do it?”
The chairman carefully spreads his legs.
But at that level, you won’t even get a glare on the subway.
“More. Please open it wider, as wide as possible.”
“Oh…”
Kyoko Mizuki, the student council president who has received a strict family education since childhood.
For her, for her woman to sit with her legs wide apart would be an act that deeply bothered her.
He’s also wearing shorts now. A man is watching in front of you.
“Hmm.”
I look at the hesitant president.
“Laugh…”
The chairman couldn’t stand the gaze and spread his legs a little more.
“Is that wide open?”
“… Yes.”
“Then, put both legs on the sofa as is.”
Chairman, fidgeting, lifts both legs one by one onto the sofa.
For some reason, the chairman was even more ashamed of this act than being naked. Of course, it’s fun to watch. Uhhh.
“Is this okay?”
White thighs and white panties. And an ax mark in the middle.
It was no exaggeration to say that it was already a piece of contemporary art.
I moved closer to appreciate the beautiful artwork more closely.
“Laugh…”
The chairman flinched and narrowed the angle of his leg a little, but didn’t close it.
I pushed my face right up to the nose of my white panties.
“Hmm.”
“Me, Knives?”
Thighs trembling nervously. Plump dunes quietly wrapped in panties.
The silhouette of the chairman’s pussy was peeking out from under the clean, spotless panties.
It looks soft. Looks delicious. How does it smell?
I want to bury my face like this and sniff it.
But if you do… If?
… Huh? Can’t you do it if you want to?
The president said he would do anything? So maybe I can do anything?
Taking my eyes off the panties for a moment, I decided to act as my heart led me.
“Wow!”
He buried his face in the chairman’s panties and took a deep breath.
“Write it!”
Also.
The perfect venue, the smell of panties was also perfect.
The soft texture of pubic meat touching your nose and mouth. The smell of clean cotton panties. In addition, fragrant fabric softener and faintly mixed flesh smell.
Even by mistake, there was no sour or musty smell mixed in. It smelled like freshly washed cotton panties covering a freshly washed pussy.
100 out of 100 points.
He was as flawless as the president himself.
“Knives!”
The chairman quickly closed his legs and stepped back from the sofa.
As expected, the president was also angry at my behavior.
“It’s too much! Doing something like that in a lady’s place! I can’t believe it!”
“Haha. Chairman. Don’t be so angry. Because I didn’t smell anything.”
“That’s not the problem!”
Joy! The chairman turns his head in a pout.
While embarrassed, I clung to such a president.
“Sorry, I won’t do that again.”
Instead of making excuses, apologize honestly.
The president wouldn’t be really angry either. It’s just that I’m a little shy.
“… All right. Instead, just this once.”
“Phew. All right.”
“Then, as promised, arrange a table with that Muramasa.”
“Eh.”
Oops! I forgot!
Instead of doing anything, it was such a promise!
