Chapter 75 – Marian Becomes a Strategic Ally With Genoa
“This… Is it a cock?”
Karen stared blankly at my cock.
She was already playing with her cunt her, and her cock her was already aroused.
As Karen stared at my prick, which was as big as her face her, in amazement, she could n’t hide her peculiar curiosity her.
I started explaining Karen’s cock to her to satisfy her intellectual curiosity of her.
“As you said, there is a hole through which urine comes out, but that’s not all.”
“Uh… ? So, what do you do with this?”
“Used for pleasure, and also used for making babies.”
“… No, the universe definitely brings babies.”
“That too is a lie.”
I could see Karen’s eyes shake at my firm words.
It seemed that he believed the sex education that the old people of the Mage Tower casually talked about quite seriously.
Swallowing her saliva, I saw Karen slipping her hand over my prick her.
But she paused her hand in the air before asking Karen, who glanced up at me.
“Can I touch it?”
Still, I was feeling a strange sense of pride when I saw Karen asking other people’s opinions to see if her education hadn’t been meaningless.
“Of course.”
“Well…”
Karen began to massage my cock with a curious expression, and I felt her touch her pleasantly because her small hands her were quite cool.
“Ooh, are you moving?”
Seeing his cock her twitch, he saw Karen startle and remove her hand her.
The way he spoke, as if something that shouldn’t have moved alive had even moved.
“Isn’t it strange that the limbs move?”
“Ah…”
Karen said that with a dazed look on my face, then she started looking at my cock again.
“Well, how do you make a baby out of this? No, does this have anything to do with sex?”
Only then did Karen, who originally remembered what she was curious about, ask me again.
I gave her a light nod at Karen’s words and started to follow her again.
“If you have sex, you will have a baby.”
“What?”
“Take it easy. It’s not like you’re going to have a baby.”
At my words her, Karen let out a sigh of relief and wiped my chest.
Then, the figure of Karen flinching after holding her nipples on her own her is truly a waste to see alone.
‘Of course, I’m not the only one watching.’
I smiled as I looked at the small spiritual body floating in the air.
**
“Ah! It’s late You slow paladin!”
“What?”
Genoa, who was eagerly riding her horse, was furious at the voice of the saintess Marianne that came from behind her.
As soon as she got on her horse, she lay limp as if she was sleeping, and the saintess who suddenly got up and urged herself couldn’t look pretty.
“If you’re so dissatisfied, why don’t you go on horseback yourself!”
In the end, an angry Genoa stopped her horse and shouted at Marian.
Genoa also wanted to go to the hero as soon as possible.
It would have been the fastest to ride Talion, which the hero had entrusted to the royal castle, but he could not ride it because he avoided it just by looking at Genoa.
Of course, Talion still maintained her kind attitude toward Marian, but her problem was that she didn’t know how to ride her horse.
In the end, Marianne had only Genoa to rely on, and that was the reason the two of them rode together on one horse.
“Sorry. I was a little excited.”
The saintess apologized to Genoa, who had stopped talking in a situation where she was still impatient.
There was no quick way to get to her champion her, other than to apologize to her now.
“Under? If it’s all over with an apology, then why do murders happen?”
“… Genoa. Isn’t it time for you to relax too?”
Genoa told her saintess exactly what she had heard from her warrior her, and Marianne said that when she saw Genoa like that.
“What do you mean?”
“Don’t you hate seeing other women clinging to the hero, too?”
“…”
Genoa did not respond to her saintess’ words.
She didn’t dare to think of possessing the hero herself, but it was also true that she hated having other females next to the hero.
“So, what does rushing have to do with that?”
“Yes. Because the witch of the Mage Tower is seducing the hero.”
“Karen Cross? Her?”
Genoa asked, looking at the saintess with her absurd expression.
At least the Karen Genoa knew her lacked the human part of her and she would n’t be interested in men.
“Don’t talk nonsense. Marian. To think that a woman called a saint would stir up alienation.”
“Don’t regret it later.”
At the sight of Marian speaking confidently, Genoa began to feel uneasy.
Come to think of it, she was a manly hero and was so charismatic that even Karen was interested in her.
“How do you know that, who only lived in the ecliptic?”
“… The oracle has come down.”
Marianne, who was in a hurry with her heart her, eventually persuaded Genoa by selling her goddess her.
Marianne felt a little guilty, but the only thing she was in a hurry with was to go to the hero as soon as possible.
Of course, it wasn’t from the beginning that Marianne didn’t like the hero meeting other women.
No, on the contrary, she was in a state of blooming her distorted castle wall to the point of masturbating while watching the scene of warriors and women mixing their bodies.
But that’s what the human mind is like.
When you look around, you want to try it yourself, and when you do it yourself, you don’t want to be taken away by others.
Marian and Genoa’s condition was just like that now.
Furthermore, Marianne was feeling a bit deprived at the sight of a warrior mixing her body with other women casually, except for herself.
‘I was the first to meet him.’
Of course, to be exact, Genoa saw the hero sooner, but anyway, she and her hero were already in love.
“Genoa. For the time being, we are a strategic alliance.”
“Well.”
Genoa drolled at Marian’s proposal.
I wondered if it was possible to form such an unhealthy alliance without the hero’s knowledge, but it was because Marian’s proposal sounded quite tempting.
‘I’m much better than Marian anyway.’
Genoa saw Marianne reaching out her hand towards her, and she judged that.
Otherwise, Talion would still have no reason to be kind to Marian.
She is said to be the leader of the Paladins, but Genoa was also a non-ranking officer, which meant that she knew how to make strategic decisions.
Rather than dealing with Karen, whose power measurement was not properly measured, she had no choice but to feel relatively easy on the inside of Mari.
“Good night.”
“What are you doing? Not running fast.”
At Marian’s words, Genoa hurriedly started riding, and the two of them quickly headed for the Dwarves’ city.
‘Anyway, I think the saddle is a bit wet?’
While Genoa was thinking about that, Marian began to stretch her body her as if she had fallen asleep again.
**
Seeing that Genoa began to drive her horse, Marian immediately began to focus her mind on her own spiritual body attached to her body of her champion.
Originally, the consciousness of the body disappeared, and soon Marianne saw the figure of the hero and Karen.
“Put the cock her in her pussy her. That is sex.”
“… That, that goes in here?”
At the words of the hero, Karen replied with a surprised expression.
In fact, Karen said this without knowing anything, but in the eyes of Marianne, who was already grumpy, it all seemed like a play.
‘Why me…’
A strange sense of deprivation came again, but Marianne had no intention of giving up her spectacle.
She wanted to do it herself with the hero, but it was just as exciting to see him sit on another woman’s arms.
“Don’t worry, real joy comes after a little pain.”
Marian felt a strange envy at the warrior’s appearance as if to reassure Karen.
Marianne, who had always watched the hero make out with other women, knew that when he was having sex with her, he became a little sweeter than usual.
“Yes. I’ll try to be patient. Warrior.”
Karen answered the hero’s words, and the hero began to rub his cock against her tiny body.
That moment when Marianne was in the midst of her spectacle.
In her eyes her, she saw another being spying on the warrior and Karen just like herself.
‘What is that again?’
Marian frowned as she hid outside her window, watching her her peering eyes.
It was just about to be funny, but Marianne felt it would be easier for her to confirm the identity of the uninvited guest.
‘That pretty dwarf?’
After confirming the identity of the person peeping inside her as it passed through her wall her, Marianne bit her lip tightly.
It was a blacksmith female dwarf whom the hero entrusted with weapons the other day.
I couldn’t believe I was of the same race as the dwarves, and I saw a little woman peeking through her window with a nervous expression.
‘I’m not a pervert, why are you spying on other people’s rooms!’
Marianne didn’t think the least of what she was doing, she looked at the dwarves and inwardly she was accusing her of doing so.
‘Run! Run. Genoa! This isn’t just Karen’s problem!’
Marianne muttered to herself, and she began to look at the hero and Karen again.
