Chapter 251 – Sabu All in One
Arien de Lauriel Alfheim, the general of the empire, is an immortal who has lived for a thousand years.
1 thousand years.
It doesn’t really come across in words, but if you put it into numbers, the weight is different. A year can only fill a thousand years if it is repeated 1,000 times.
In terms of the number of months, it is 12,000 months, and in terms of days, it is a whopping 365,000 days.
Of course, because she is Arien, a transcendental being who does not experience any physical aging, her years are just a number to her, but in her memory, she has accumulated a lot of knowledge and experience worthy of a thousand years.
How many lives and civilizations have bloomed and died in a thousand years?
In the distant past, the era of the mighty kings. The Solarium Kingdom, which had been competing with other countries for the yolk land in the middle of the continent, had to grow into a huge empire that unified the continent.
In the process, the lives of countless kings and rulers were completely cut off, and now only traces of their lives remain like remains throughout the empire.
—Cheup… !
“Master, how can even saliva be so sweet?”
“Haaaaa…! Damn, a vulgar bastard! You raised a leisurely disciple to be an animal…”
The great general of the empire, who witnessed the extinction of countless civilizations with his own two eyes and personally executed the destruction of several kingdoms, secretly had a few hobbies.
Currently, Arien’s favorite hobby is writing obscene books, but that’s a recent story.
Until a few decades ago, her most preoccupied hobby was recreating the language and culture of a kingdom that had already fallen. It feels like a mixture of archeology research and Reinact.
Of course, the act had a solemn meaning of remembering those who had passed away in history, but the main purpose was actually the pursuit of interest. It was natural since it was a hobby in the first place.
And, among them, there was a civilization that snipe Arien’s taste to near-perfect perfection, even if she pretended not to be.
It was a civilization called Murim that ruled the eastern part of the present empire, which died out about 500 years ago.
‘This is such a cool place… !’
Arien deeply admired the costumes, language, and civilization of the foreign peoples of the East, so she secretly wore their clothes for a while. I also pointed out and went around.
Of course, no matter how much it was, it was an excessive act, so Arien now considers her as a black history that is embarrassing enough to kick her blanket while sleeping.
Anyway, as much as I once indulged in it, Murim’s civilization has had a profound effect on her Arien’s behavior and mindset, some of which are also her current ongoing.
Representatively, the technical names of Arien-style martial arts she passed on to Wolfgang are all in the language of the old Murim, and when she disciplined Wolfgang in the past, she generously adopted their unique culture and proverbs that respect her elders and used them as they pleased. Prayed
Of course, this was something that Wolfgang was completely unaware of.
I just didn’t think much of it, saying that since Master was an old man, he was teaching himself in the old way.
Wolfgang, who had not let go of Arien’s lips for a long time, grabbed her teacher’s well-shaped and toned buttocks.
—Kwaaak!
“Haha…!”
Then, as if he had waited, a sweet and strange moan returned.
Wolfgang, who was appreciating the wet crotch of his white pants, whispered into Arien’s long ear.
“Master, I don’t have a mother, but I’ve never regretted that fact in my life. Because Master has acted like a mother to me.”
“Huh…! Uh, why are you talking about that now…!”
A bright red tongue like that of a beast touched the long ears that represent a noble bloodline. She was so startled by the kind of pleasure she was not used to that she tried to get out of her body, but there was nowhere for her to escape.
Seeing her struggle would only make her sink deeper into the arms of her disciple.
“Ahaang! Ears, ears don’t work…!”
Arien’s posture collapses helplessly at Wolfgang’s tongue, which begins to caress the earlobe and ear hole relentlessly, and a strange moan erupts.
For the elves, the old obscene rumor that ears are erogenous zones was proved by the high elves, the representative of the race.
“You love it too much to say no.”
“Huh…! Hmmm…! Don’t talk in close proximity…!”
Just as men are especially sensitive to visual stimuli, women are said to be just as sensitive to hearing.
The disciple’s voice, which has grown into a great male, resonates low through his long ears, and his soft tongue carefully caresses his ears. Thanks to this, my originally sensitive ears felt it twice as well.
“Haha…”
Arien, who was shaking her back and silence followed uncontrollably, pretended to be able to overcome her, and slowly relaxed her body, entrusting her whole body to her disciple’s thick and large hands.
There was no trace of the lofty transcendental figure left anywhere in the disheveled figure of her woman who was different from her, even though she had given the man in front of her the right to control her own body.
Seeing this, Wolfgang grinned in satisfaction.
It’s not the first time I’ve seen Arien struggle with her pleasure, but I get excited every time I see her lofty master being turned into a single female by him.
Since she feels like breaking a taboo, should I say that she stimulates her sense of immorality?
“I’ve thought about it before, but Master’s ears are very sensitive. Isn’t this going to go away with just your ears?”
“Poem, noisy! Rude bastard…!”
As her shame in front of her pupil tried to avoid her gaze, Wolfgang grabbed her master’s chin and locked her eyes with her.
Mysterious purple eyes tremble helplessly, and then close tightly.
Wolfgang thought it was very cute, but on the other hand, he was also puzzled.
It was because her bashful attitude, like that of a lady, was very different from Arien, who seemed to prey on Wolfgang during her first relationship.
“Master, why are you so obedient today?”
Then, Arien immediately frowned at her and poked her ears down. It was a sign that something was wrong with her.
Wolfgang urgently tried to make an excuse, wondering if she had made a mistake, but Arienne’s spicy palm hit Wolfgang’s lips first.
Although it lacked the intent to kill, it was a transcendent strike. Wolfgang lowered his head slightly at the insignificant pain that ran down his snout. I’ll just be quiet.
“Eww…!”
“You bastard. Do you really have to wake up from colic to use it? Anyway, I didn’t notice. I tried to comfort you because you seemed to be very depressed. It was a useless consideration. Heung!”
Arien, who shook her head with her arms crossed. It seemed that everyone was pissed off.
Seeing this, Wolfgang thought. His teacher found out the secret of his birth, and he seems to have tried to comfort his distraught self in his own way.
It would have been enough to just bite, suck, lick, insert, and enjoy Master’s body, which shows off a different side of him. He was tired of adding useless words.
However…
“That stupid disciple. What do young people these days talk about with such a dull guy? I can’t understand the opening at all.”
Although Arien was sitting cross-legged, holding her weight in her own way, mumbling.
No matter how snarky you are at her face reddened with excitement, her ears glistening with saliva, and her wet crotch ready to accept her pupil’s cock.
It was just dog shit.
“Master.”
— Hot!
Wolfgang’s gigantic cock, lightly exceeding the size of a grown woman’s forearm, stood tall. A huge muscle of unreasonable size seemed to burst through his pants at any moment.
“What, what?”
Pretending it wasn’t Arien, she glanced at her pupil’s crotch.
Even swallowing saliva, it was a lascivious female who was already ready to mate.
“I’m sorry that the poor disciple couldn’t understand the master’s will.”
“Hey! I’ve already broken the atmosphere…”
Seeing this, Wolfgang made up his mind. Today, I will present a proper filial piety to my beloved teacher.
Suddenly, he remembered an aphorism Arien had taught him when he was young.
Master-father-in-one.
The old adage of the East, in which four ancient characters are connected and become one meaning, contained the meaning that all human beings have received equal favor from their teachers and parents, so they should serve them equally.
However, it was as if Wolfgang had no parents, and he only had one teacher who was like a mother. If so, what should I do?
After a short thought, Wolfgang was able to quickly come to a conclusion.
Doing double filial piety to one person is a good thing.
However, Wolfgang’s lower brain, which is already filled with thoughts of enjoying heartfelt creampie seeding, mating, orgasmic sex with his teacher, seems to have drawn a slightly different conclusion from his upper brain.
‘Today I can make them go away twice as much.’
Wolfgang strode up to his master and picked up her entire female body. He was in the so-called ’embracing the princess’ posture.
—Gasp!
“Kyaaa?!”
“Master, today I will be filial.”
“What kind of nonsense is that all of a sudden?”
And, Wolfgang, holding on to his struggling master’s body, went straight to the bed in the cabin.
—Steamed!
“Huh?!”
“I’ll send you about three times.”
As it was, he inserted his finger into the lower part of the master’s lower leg.
Arien’s waist bent like a bow.
