Chapter 42 – Episode 42 the Virgin Isabella (2)
Dealing with Isabella was a surplus business for me.
Because all she was doing was doing the usual things she was used to doing.
“Thank you… Thank you, Hero-sama…!”
“It seems to be gaining strength…Eh, my husband must have gone to a good place, right?”
“The Goddess loves us and thinks of us as if they were her children. There is no way that a person who died due to the tricks of the wicked demons will go to hell, right?”
I don’t know what actually happens to the dead, but at my confident and nonchalant words, the unknown widow wipes away tears and expresses her thanks over and over again.
He listens to them, comforts them with kind words, and sometimes takes the initiative to help with tasks such as moving building materials or lifting loads.
That alone makes people cling to it like a person holding on to hope, moving them and conveying their gratitude.
As if I could be anything.
I feel like my shoulders will droop from the weight that has been unwillingly passed on to me.
“Whoa…”
To be honest, I don’t really like this kind of heroic work, and I don’t want to do it either.
But did I say that a seat makes a person?
After being called a warrior for over 10 years, a heavy sense of responsibility was weighing on both of my shoulders before I knew it. I feel guilty for all my actions, and regrets remain.
Of course, it’s not all negative.
It feels good when you are praised and appreciated, when you are helped, and when you are supported.
Maybe that’s why, even more, I don’t know if I’m going to have a responsibility.
In order to resist it, it may be to reveal more women and treat them harshly.
To resist any unwanted responsibility.
A foolish and flirtatious seductress, a brave man with a strong sense of responsibility and a sense of justice,
Both of those looks are me.
“Hero, you bloody bastard! If only you had come a little sooner! My child! He might not have died! Why! Why didn’t you come sooner!”
At that moment, a middle-aged man with a strong smell of alcohol rushed at me with his eyes wide open.
In his hand was a short cleaver.
“Huh!?”
“No, stop!”
“No. Get out of the way.”
Surprised and hesitant, I pushed past the people who were trying to stop him, and grabbed the knife as he rushed towards me with a strong killing intent.
“Omg!?”
“Yo, warrior!”
Raising his hand to quiet the people around me, I looked at the man who was raging, then turned his chin around with his fist.
Fuck!
“Cheuk!?”
The middle-aged man, who had gone round in an instant, opened his eyes and pointed at me with a cleaver.
“I-Oh! Is it okay to do something like this! A guy called the Hero!”
“Are you awake? Whoa… If your ears are pierced, listen carefully, mister. I’m not a trash can to throw out your feelings.”
“What, what!?”
“Think carefully. Whether your resentment is heading in the right direction.”
“Everything, of course…!”
“Did I kill your child?”
“…That…”
“Have I harmed you or caused you any harm?”
“That’s it! It’s not!”
“Then why do you want to kill me?”
“You’re a hero! You have to protect us! You’re a hero!”
Seeing him screaming with a voice full of anger, he smiled bitterly and slowly knelt down on one knee.
“That’s right. A warrior. A warrior chosen by the goddess. That means that my will is also the will of the goddess. According to the Amoan religion, it is.”
“What did that mean! You damn bastard! What did that mean!”
I half-lost my reason and stared into his frenzied face, then slowly knelt down to my remaining knee.
“So, the apology I am making now is also the apology of the goddess.”
“…Uh?”
As his forehead touches the ground, he hears a confused voice.
Although I couldn’t see his face, I thumped the ground with my forehead.
“I’m sorry. I couldn’t protect you because I wasn’t strong.
“Uh, that…”
“Will you forgive me?”
“Yes? Yes…”
“Thank you. I may not have the right to do that, but I will pray for the rest of my son.”
After saying that, I woke up and saw his face with his mouth wide open.
“Ahhh…”
“Wake up.”
“Ah, uhh…Aaaaa!”
The wailing of a father who has lost a child has a sharp resonance that breaks her heart.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry…! I’m, I’m going crazy for a while… I’m so sad…! Heuuuuu!”
“It’s okay. I understand.”
I took him by the hand and lifted him up, hugged him for a while and patted him on the back.
***
“How was it? Did you do it right?”
On the way back to the temple, I asked Monica and Isabella, who had been hiding due to the divine magic, cognitive impairment. As expected, they looked at me with expressionless faces.
But there was a little worry in Monica’s eyes.
“…Rom. Are you okay?”
“Yeah. It’s okay. As always.”
“…Okay?”
She smiled bitterly as she patted her back gently.
“Ahaha. That’s because it’s okay. Now, I’ll go back soon and get the price…”
“…Sorry, Hero Rom.”
“Eh.”
She was about to look at Isabella with her smirk when she suddenly fell to her knees and pressed her forehead to her ground.
“I was misunderstanding you. Goddess-sama’s choice was not wrong. You are already the hero itself.”
“…Why did you suddenly feel that way?”
“It’s because there was no lie in your actions and words of consolation and apology, and your eyes overflowed with sincere emotions. That nobility and nobility were something that even non-heroes could not imitate.”
“You’re overestimating too much.”
“No, that’s by no means an overestimation.”
I feel ashamed of my serious and heavy attitude.
“Hmm, whatever it is, now you have to pay the price. Are you ready?”
“…Of course.”
With her firm nod, she looked up at me with eyes that seemed to sparkle somehow, and moved on in her stride.
***
The Great War again, Isabella’s room.
“Then, you can do whatever you want with my breasts.”
“Oh, whatever you want…”
“…High Priestess. If I had to give you one piece of advice, you shouldn’t talk like that to Rom.”
At Monica’s sudden words, Isabella looks at her with her puzzled eyes.
“Why?”
“…From now on, you will experience the reason for yourself.”
“…?”
While she tilted her head, I moved close to her and squeezed her breasts tightly under the thin priestly robe.
“Oh oh…”
Rumble, rumble, rumble.
From the feeling of weight pressing down on her palms and the feeling of being a little cool but infinitely soft, a married woman … No, since she had a virgin conception, should I call her a single mother?
Anyway, I can feel the unique thick saltiness of a mother with a child.
Jumul-kju-mul-luck!
In addition, it has the same elasticity as that of a young person, so it has an addictiveness that you will not get tired of no matter how much you rub it.
“Ha… That’s nice.”
“…”
Even when I massaged her own breasts like rice cakes, she just stared at me with her expressionless face as if nothing was wrong, but the expression on the contrary made her excited.
As if she remembered the first time she started touching Monica.
Of course, at that time, she couldn’t touch her openly like she does now.
It wasn’t long after he became a hero, he couldn’t even adapt to this world, and other party members noticed him.
Should I say it’s the feeling that I can’t control my heightened sexual desire because I’m surrounded by different and keuty women, and I’m sneakily touching it?
“How are you feeling? Isabella.”
“Hmm… The hero’s hands are a little hot.”
“Is that so?”
Even this reaction is the same as Monica’s.
“It’s okay.”
“…!?”
When her shoulder sleeves were pulled down, the zipper on her back undid, and her breasts larger than her head pounced! Pops out
“Oh oh…”
Overall, it’s pure white, but the slightly larger areolas and nipples stand out.
The bright pink color is no different from Monica, but it definitely looks vulgar because of its large size.
“It’s disgusting that you were hiding such lascivious breasts.”
“Have you been lewd…?”
I get a little grumpy when she tilts her head as if she doesn’t understand what I’m saying.
Kwak! Back!
Grabbing her nipple and twisting it, she slightly frowned.
“It hurts, Mr. Rom.”
“I know. I can do it my way, right?”
“…”
“Don’t worry. I won’t deal with it seriously. Churup!”
He put the nipple the size of her little finger into her mouth, sucked it in, and rolled it with her tongue, feeling the soft texture.
“It’s… Itchy.”
“Cheup…!”
Quack!
“Hush!?”
Her narrow waist jumps up at her sudden excruciating pain.
“Yo, hero…?”
She called me, but I didn’t answer, just chewing on her firm nipple and areola.
“Yes, yes, yes…!”
Her continued pain made her wince and bit her lip to silence her anguish.
Anger, sadness, humiliation, etc… There are absolutely no emotions that should arise.
Just react
She shudders or makes noises in response to pain, and strains her body to suppress it by frowning.
It’s really the same as Monica back then.
“Chew-up, tseung… Pu-ha.”
“Haaaaah, is it over?”
“Yes? No. Not yet.”
“…Is that so.”
She goes back behind her and massages her breasts, and the feeling flows between her fingers, which is different from touching her in front of her.
“Whoa… That’s nice…”
“Aww…!”
Kwak Kwak Kwak!
She shook her silence followed in considerable pain as she mercilessly kneaded and kneaded the shapes like she was kneading bread.
Although it wasn’t a trembling caused by her sexual desire, that big buttocks pushed her between my crotches tightly, causing me to have an erection.
“…Rom-sama. Whoops! Well, something… A big, hard thing touches your butt.”
“Do you know that saying that is very hard?”
“What…?”
“Hehe, you’ll find out later.”
Kwak Kwak Kwak! Hurry up!
“Oops, oops…!”
After kneading for a long time, her nipples, which were already large, swelled even more and became hard.
“Huh!? Ehh…!”
Regardless of emotions, the body reacts when stimulated continuously.
She opened her eyes wide at the feeling of her suddenly sensitive nipples and twisted her body around, but I didn’t notice and pinched and twisted her nipples.
“Kuheugh…! Ugh…!”
The reaction was slightly different.
If just a moment ago it was just a feeling of writhing in pain, now she was twisting her back and shaking her silence followed in a different kind of sensation.
“Whoops…”
She smiled lightly and massaged her breasts for a long time, turning her breasts red with her handprints.
Haha… No, is it over?”
“Hmm…Well. Chew.”
“Huh!?”
Her body trembled again as she pulled her breasts over her shoulder to hold her firm nipples.
“Chewup, chuup, chureub…”
“Ah, ah, ah, ah…!”
As her nipples increased by almost 1.5 times due to continued suction, she spat out her nipples in satisfaction.
“Huh… Squat down here.”
“Yes…?”
Looking down at her pliably squatted body, her strange sense of conquest seems satisfied.
“It’s okay.”
Her eyes widen even more as she pulls out her already full erect cock.
Instinctively examining the brilliance and hideousness, she sniffed and sniffed her nose, and swallowed her saliva with an oblivious expression.
“Cover your cock with your breasts.”
“…This, like this…?”
“Yes. Ha ha… I like it hot.”
A pleasant sigh leaks out as her huge breasts entwine her big cock tightly, leaving only the tip of her glans.
“Rub it up and down like that. Soften it with saliva… Oh, saliva wasn’t part of the deal. Monica.”
“Huh.”
Monica, who had come close to her, lifted one leg and held it high, seeing her own daughter spread her crotch in front of her eyes. Was just staring.
Of course, seeing that scene, I got more excited and tightened my cock.
Tsuguk!
“Ah…! Uhhh…!”
As soon as he rubbed her big dumpling cunt, which was already quite wet, the honey-like liquid of love juice poured out like a flood and fell onto Isabella’s chest.
“Whoa…Now move.”
“…Yes.”
When she was wet enough and slippery, she squeezed her breasts and slowly started rubbing her cock up and down her.
“Ah…It feels good. If you make it cheaper, it’s over, so please work hard. Isabella-san.”
“I see. In that case…”
She nodded with her expressionless expression, hugging her own breasts tightly, pressing her cock to its limits and beginning to jerk it up and down her violently.
Cheo-duk, che-duck, cheud!
“Ohh…!? Whoa, this…!”
The sticky, slippery pressure rubbed all over her cock, as if it had been put into her cunt, making her thighs quiver.
Clap clap clap clap!
Haha…Is it yet?”
“Kheu… I think I need to do a little more.”
“Is that so…”
Tumble! Cheo-duk, che-duck, cheud!
Isabella’s face was expressionless, moving with a certain force and rhythm like her machine, but thanks to her vigorous movements, her expression was gradually recalled.
“Whoa, whoa…”
“Haha…!”
I immediately felt a sense of ejaculation from the swaying breasts and direct and intense stimulation like a juicer, so I ejaculated a large amount of semen on her face.
Bump Bump Bump…!
“…”
“Whoa, whoa…”
After savoring the pleasure of ejaculation for a long time, I squeezed out every last drop and pulled the cock out of her chest with a deep sigh.
“Thank you for your hard work, Isabella.”
“…Yes. Hero-sama also worked hard.”
Hearing the answer, immediately after grinning, he inserted his still hard cock into Monica’s cunt.
Chew Beo!
“Ehhhhh…!? Go, suddenly…!?”
Isabella’s eyes widen a little at the sight of Monica trembling with her one leg held high.
