Chapter 18 – 17. Ira Icicle Entered the Room With the Baron’s Sex Slave.
17
“Ira-sama.”
Heart disease is 100%, 1,000% pointing to one result.
Ira obviously did something with my semen.
The sound of footsteps leaving the prison stopped in an instant, and after a while, the footsteps of Ttogak, Ttogak, and Aira disappeared again.
In the meantime, I couldn’t think of anything to stop and touch except the semen she carried with me.
‘But…’
However, that is all.
I’m sure she did something, but I don’t know what Aira did.
Standing in front of me who was worried, Ira looked very confident.
Even when I was reminded that the sound of footsteps here was so loud, I just stared at my eyes and didn’t give a proper answer.
‘What did I do as soon as I went up the stairs?’
There is no physical evidence, but the heart is certain. It’s a frustrating situation, but what can I do…
Perhaps she was Ira, her virgin, so she must have been curious about the semen of the first man she had ever seen.
I’m not sure what I did with it.
I’ve been thinking about how to use this information while taking a strand in that direction.
What should I do to get this cow-like woman to sleep? Aira’s body was too attractive to use as a material to open her heart to Shiro.
A gentle curve wrapped in a rough blue robe.
With the lewd body visible under her aira’s face in the edge of my field of vision, I continued to think about how to lure her aira out.
And that worry ended sooner than expected.
She didn’t say a word as she normally wallowed around in her prison cell, but when she thrust in her bulging cock, she opened her mouth.
She may not be interested in Aira or me as a human being, but she seems to be interested in my cock, which lightly jumps over here.
Then he took my semen and did something unknown.
If I mix these two with my selfishness, one narrow conclusion emerges.
Do you want to have sex with me
“What did you do with my semen?”
Ask directly.
I wasn’t rational, but I was excited.
Maybe Aira wants to have sex with me. How not to get excited
“…!”
Ira’s eyes widened slightly as she glared at me with her lips tightly closed.
Flash. Flash.
Flashes twice in an instant,
Her pupils swivel sideways.
The place where the pupils headed was the stairs of the dungeon. I wonder if someone is coming down, I didn’t hear anything to think so.
He just averted my gaze.
Suspiciously.
“What did you do?”
“…”
Aira’s gaze, which returned to my voice asking again, slowly returned to its place.
She only averted her eyes, and then she looked back, but in that moment one thing changed noticeably.
Aira’s ears were burning red.
“Are you not going to answer me?”
“…”
Urging an answer, I moved a little closer to the barbed wire.
If she stretched out her hand outside of her, she could instantly grab Aira’s chest in her hands.
Nevertheless, Ira stood nailed to her place, looking up at my face.
Maybe he didn’t think I would do something so reckless,
Or maybe he wants me to do something so reckless. He might be using that as an excuse to want to fuck me.
The odds are 5 to 5…
No, maybe it’s about 4 to 6.
Aira can’t open her mouth, so an awkward silence hangs between us.
As much as I confirmed that the sound of footsteps resonated that much here, the prison where there was no sound was too quiet.
Not even the sound of footsteps, the sound of breathing, even the blinking of an eye.
In all controlled silence, only our gazes are directed towards each other.
“Well…”
“…!”
It was me who lowered my tail first.
Ira doesn’t seem to have the heart to be honest, so she’ll have to keep trying on my side, so what?
Aira, who was taken aback by the mere fact of leaning down, gently shook her heart.
“I have to throw this away.”
“Whoa, whoa…!”
The banana Aira had handed over earlier was left with only the peel, and was placed neatly in front of her cage. Because she gorged on Ira as soon as she got out of prison.
When I picked it up, Ira, who had been holding her breath all this time, gasped lightly and looked at my hand.
The heart attack becomes more certain. This woman, there’s something that’s bothering me.
“Do you want to take it out? Or…”
“…”
“Shall we go out together?”
Of course, this crap between us doesn’t matter now.
The important thing is whether she goes out with me, or whether she takes a banana peel and turns around.
The focus should be on that.
“…”
Unfortunately, Ira did not answer until the end.
But she started searching the pockets of her robe in silence.
***
The magic called ‘Rigten’ seems to be a culture magic.
It was also the magic that Aira, who opened her barbed wire, used only the chant without her gestures.
The pendulum, light as cotton candy, dangled along my ankle, and Ira and I slowly climbed the stairs of the mansion.
I didn’t know that I was distracted by her breasts, but Ira’s butt from behind was also very good. An attractive, big ass that I’m sorry to compare with Sirona Adele’s.
What does it mean to say that the taste of rice cake is good? Hopefully we’ll find out soon.
“Hmm…”
Aira, who was walking with a stutter, stopped in front of a rough-looking door.
After seeing Shiro’s visit, did she become dissatisfied with ordinary doors?
In any case, there was no way to know what kind of room this was, just by looking at the door.
“D-Come in.”
“Where is this?”
“A place to rest after working…”
Aira took the lead and opened the door and entered. It was a bit dark, but thanks to the large window, the moonlight came in brightly, so it wasn’t too dark. I didn’t bother to light the room, perhaps because I was thinking the same thing.
I’m not sure if it was because I thought I was going to throw away the trash, or if it was for some other reason.
I looked over my shoulder and saw that it was a small room filled with odds and ends and a sofa. In the corner there is something that looks like a cookie bag…
Maybe the bathroom is like this. I wasn’t sure because I was transferred without even graduating from college, let alone an intern.
Ira walked into the room and pointed her finger at the small trash can next to the sofa.
“Take it here and throw it away.”
“Yes.”
“And…”
Click.
When I followed and closed the door, Aira’s mouth stopped talking.
It’s true that I closed it on purpose, but I didn’t expect it to react so strongly.
“And what?”
“…Huh? That, and…”
I just closed the door, but Aira, who was fine, starts stuttering.
As I passed by Aira and glanced at her, Aira’s ears, which glanced between my legs, instantly turned red again.
Ira, who took the lead and led us here, never looked back.
I mean, I haven’t seen what happened to my cock since coming here, since I opened the cage.
“Why…”
Ignoring Aira’s muttering, I put the banana peel in the trash can. With this, the sub-quest is easily finished.
Now, the biggest purpose of coming here.
The main quest remains.
“I have an answer I haven’t heard yet.”
I just sat down on the couch next to me.
Between her legs, she confidently jerked her dark red cock.
“I’ll ask straight forward.”
“…”
There must be a sofa, even a child seems to have a heart, so wouldn’t it be fine to lie down here and let Aira ride on it?
“Ira-sama.”
“…”
Tight.
Ira’s eyes close.
As if I had noticed what words were about to come out of my mouth, I seemed to think it was no longer possible to avoid it.
“Do you want to have sex with me?”
A moment of silence passed, and Aira’s tightly closed eyes slowly opened.
But something is strange.
My eyes may be wrong, but Aira’s expression looked somewhat disappointed.
“…Not really.”
“Yes?”
“No…”
No?
No way?
…So what I’m doing is just dog shit?
I hope it can’t be Then why did the footsteps stop?
Should I give up now and look for another way?
My brain stops when the plan that I had laid out on a solid road was broken from the beginning.
“Annoying…”
“Yes?”
It was a barely audible voice.
Does that mean you’re annoyed by my constant bullshit?
As I involuntarily tilted my head, Aira lowered her head and spoke in a sinking voice.
“I, I, can’t… Use mana when I’m alone with a man…”
“Yes? What?”
…What dog shit is this again.
Then, what is the magic to make an ice bottle or the magic to remove the weight of the pendulum?
Can not understand.
“In this state, you’re such a crap… To be in the same room as a sex slave… Puke out…”
Wow
He slightly sticks his tongue out and makes an exaggerated gesture.
What the hell is this really? Why are you doing this?
When I sit on the sofa like a fool and look up at Aira’s face, her face gradually turns into a tearful look.
Both cheeks turned red, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he finally covered his face with both hands.
…What the heck. My head couldn’t keep up with the situation, so I couldn’t help but repeat the same thoughts.
“You you…”
“…”
“Even if I get raped mercilessly right now by a lame idiot like you… I won’t be able to resist… !”
“…Ah.”
As the cogwheel called ‘rape fetish’ enters the mind that seems to be out of order, questions are solved one after another.
What did you do with the semen, why did you keep an eye on my cock as a virgin, why are you talking nonsense right in front of me?
At the same time, a new question arises.
How did he keep a virgin from being raped with that body?
Mana saved a man.
And I’m going to kill someone soon.
“That’s what you mean.”
“Why, why are you getting up?”
When talking to people, it is good manners to look them in the eyes.
Ira stared at my cock as it slowly approached, then lifted her head slightly when she could no longer see it because of her large breasts under her collarbone.
Eyes that look like they’re terrified. And the lips covered under both hands.
I stretched out my hand, grabbed Aira’s wrist tightly, and pulled her down.
Unfortunately, he was smiling.
Can’t you resist anything?
It doesn’t look like you’re going to do it in the first place, but what does it matter?
“Magic. Can’t you use it?”
“I-I can’t, if it’s this close…”
“Yes. You can’t write.”
“Ah…”
I held onto the wrist I was holding so tightly that it might even make me feel sick, and with the back of my other hand, I brushed Aira’s chest over the robe as if tickling it.
If I had known that Aira was this kind of woman, I would have squeezed my heart out as soon as I met her.
“After…”
Because unless you’re a mind reader, you don’t know what’s inside.
It’ll give you a characteristic that can tell you what’s inside.
“Hey.”
“…Huh? …Hey, hey…?”
“Can you feel it?”
“…”
Back. Hold on.
I stabbed the soft belly hidden under Aira’s breasts with the glans.
Aira didn’t even try to throw away my hand that was tightly gripping my wrist, and nodded lightly.
Aira’s ponytail swayed accordingly. As soon as I looked at it, I turned around.
He arrogantly put himself on the sofa where he had been sitting until now, and nodded his head as if giving directions to Aira with a chin gesture.
“Kneel before this.”
“…”
“And serve. With your vulgar breasts.”
“…Quit.”
Contrary to the cute rebellion, Aira sat down in front of me without a word of concern.
Coincidentally, there was a window behind the sofa where I was sitting, and the moonlight coming through it reached Aira’s white face.
Aira, who was kneeling between my legs and staring at me with her face in front of the glans,
As if he had something delicious in front of him, he gulped and gulped.
