Taming the Female Empress 43

Chapter 43 – 42. The White Tiger Attracted One More Female.

42

Tuduk. Tuduk.

The sound of drizzling rain gently knocking on the window reached Baekho’s ears.

Rattle. Rattle.

The sound of wagon wheels carefully going through the dark night road,
The sound of rain dug into Baekho’s ears.

“Oooh…”

And the voice of a prisoner crying strangely in the corner in embarrassment.

He quietly tapped Baekho’s ear.

In the end, Heilang, struck by the ‘sweet smell’, hugged Baekho’s arm and rubbed his face until he reached the carriage stop.

It seems like it doesn’t matter if you have this.
As if the gaze of others is not my concern, tenaciously.

Baekho was well aware of what that felt like, so he was quietly giving away one of his arms, but the problem was elsewhere.

Ray line.
The street, which means a place where light spreads out straight, is the place where the most people gather in Riverhill.

And Riverhill is the Big Hill of Beasts, the Wood Coast of Elves, and the River Hill of Humans.
It is also a large city where the majority of humans, led by the Duke of Nabriel, live together.

A place where the majority of people gather, a place where the greatest number of people gather.

Two women walked to the bus stop, hugging their arms and rubbing their faces on such a crowded street.

Heilang was out of his mind at the time, so I don’t know.
Baekho was desperately waiting for the carriage with one hand covering his eyes.

“Ha…”

Well, now that I think about it, it didn’t make any sense.

It was because anyone could see that a woman from the white family and a woman from the black family were making love.

Maybe in the eyes of others…
They must have looked like a male lesbian couple.

‘There’s no way this rumor will reach my mother’s ears in Big Hill.’

Rather, you might dismiss it as nonsense.

He said that a daughter who reveals her color like that can’t actually be a lesbian.

There is a good chance that you will think that the two drunken women naturally entangled in each other is an exaggerated and spread rumor.

But in the case of Heilang, who has been working without ever meeting a man…

“Well…”

Do you want to be okay
I know that the head of the black family is quite strict.

It’s like you don’t know if you’ll have a good night until you come to your senses.

“Manager.”

Baekho, who was clinging to the right end of the two-seater wagon, glanced to the left and said,

The place the voice reached was none other than Heilang, which was clinging to the left edge like a leech.

The hands that covered her face slowly moved down.

“…Why.”
“If the head of the household comes, tell me. I’ll explain.”

“…”
“Something like how to make your semen gurgling… Because you know it well.”

No answer came.

But to ask again, not to deny,
It probably means that Heilang also has the same thoughts as Baekho.

“Chi…”

In the end, Heilang’s head reluctantly nodded.

As expected of Heilang, it seems scary that rumors that arose earlier about his appearance reached his mother’s ears.

Baekho glanced at the dimly lit outside and asked a question to confirm as nonchalantly as possible.

“Ah. And just in case.”
“…”

“Aren’t they real Reds?”
“No!!”

Heilang denied it in a loud voice that even the coachman could hear.

There is a joke that strong denial is strong positivity, but I don’t think it will look good if I play with Heilang now.

After Baekho blew on the window, leaving a white mark, he looked at Heilang again.

Unlike before, when he was resting his mind, Heilang was trying to get away from Baekho as much as possible in the corner of the carriage with his face reddened.

The reason was obvious.
Now that I smell the body odor he left behind and it’s weird, it’s clear he’s keeping his distance trying to avoid it as much as possible.

It’s so powerful that even Baekho, who thinks he’s gotten used to it, feels a bit dazed.
Even though Heilang is his first experience, the body odor has covered his face with a van coat and he has let go of his mind, so he may be feeling a sense of fear.

“Hmm…”

Shouldn’t I be honest about this?

“Excuse me. I actually have to tell the manager… Um…”
“…Yeah. You couldn’t come because you had a rice cake with a guy. What are you trying to say?”

“Uh… Not entirely wrong.”
“How many people have eaten it, so the smell in front of the door is so thick…”

What I’m talking about now is not that smell, but a different smell.

“Well…”

Should I tell you?

Do I have to say

Should I just hide it?

…Should I say that too?

While playing the roulette wheel, Baekho’s mind went round and round, and at some point he clicked. Stopped.

The random answer given by Roulette is, ‘Should I tell you?’ Was

“Chief, do you remember when you ran into me at the inn?”
“…”

Silence for a while.

The answer that came at the end was a small voice unlike before.

“No…? I remember from inside the carriage…”

No wonder.
If he had a memory, he would have been questioning what he had done to the coat.

It was strangely quiet, so I expected it to some extent.

Perhaps when I came to my senses, I was in the carriage, and it was clinging grossly to me, so I hurriedly ran away to a corner.

I seem to remember that much.

‘Still, there’s no way I can’t smell it on that street…’

Before explaining the truth to Heilang, Baekho carefully lifted his coat to check how much of his body odor remained.

This makes it easier to understand Heilang…

“Sup…”

To understand…

“Sniff, sniff…”

Understanding…

“…”

Sweet.
While sticky.
Getting hazy

The enchanting scent penetrates Baekho’s nostrils.

The body odor left by ‘that man’ who made the weak Shiro gasp in an embarrassing position on the bed,
It reminded me of the fainting sex that had happened earlier in my memory.

For one gold coin, one sex that melts that kind of brain.

Maybe it’s a better price than I thought.

That’s enough with only having done it twice today, so if you close your eyes and do something like continuous vaginal cumshot sex for about 5 gold coins.

I might never come back to my senses…

“…Whoa… Sup…”

Several images of herself wailing like a bitch under him are vividly played in her mind.

Drive it all the way with all your might harder. Until it thumps…

Wrap it up in your womb. As if she would do anything to get her pregnant…

It’s okay to pull the tail. No, it feels good when you pull it.

Treat me the way you want

It’s called Baekho. Called a bitch called a slut

Me.
Deal with it as you like…

“So why did you ask?”
“…Ah.”

Baekho’s consciousness, which naturally fell into a different path, returns to its original place.

He must have been breathing blankly in front of the door with this smell covered, so it was understandable that Heilang’s head was completely broken at that time.

“Sleep, hold on.”

On the contrary, Baekho, whose face became hot, slowly took off his coat and placed it on his thigh.

Staring at the ceiling of the carriage, her eyes blinked several times.

A neck that twitches again and again.

After about a minute passed, Baekho, who finally calmed down, put the coat down gently between Heilang and her.

“The coat, not only, but the one I wear, here and there, I have… The smell.”
“…? Smell?”

“Yes, the smell.”
“…Really smell?”

A look of bewilderment appeared on Heilang’s face as he looked at Baekho with an expression asking what the hell he was doing by himself.

“I was thinking of an excuse…”
“Excuse…?”

“Actually… I remember everything. From the time you threw your coat. But that’s…”
“…”

“It was because I was distracted by the sweet smell and clung to you. Thinking about it now, I was really embarrassed and wanted to hide it…”
“Sweet…”

“…Even now, it’s still growing, but I’m breathing through my mouth because I’m afraid it’ll embarrassingly get tangled up…”

Also.
My sister was also a prisoner, so she was able to take care of it.

Baekho tapped his fingers on his thighs and looked at Heilang from the side.

“What kind of smell is this…”
“Yes.”

“The smell of a real male.”
“…What?”

“Really. Male. Smell.”

He said it wasn’t perfume himself, and such a dangerous smell couldn’t have been perfume, so it was a smell that couldn’t be explained otherwise.

Baekho leaned comfortably on the backrest and tapped his lower stomach with both hands.

Did you come this far when that person hit your belly with all your might?

Or so far…

Baekho’s fingers, which had been hesitant near the navel, tried to gauge the depth and then slowly slid down.

The further down he went, the clearer the man’s vicious cock came to mind.

To the extent that it makes your spine tingle, the cock that looks like your forearm is clearly visible in front of your eyes…

And that’s puck. Puck. The feeling of having her pussy pushed in.

A little blurry
Tantalizingly

“Really… The smell of a male…?”

Klopp.
After swallowing his saliva, Baekho spoke as if he were dreaming.

“…Yes. A real male. It’s the smell of a male who can tell you what a woman’s joy is.”

“A woman’s joy…? And… Isn’t sweetness far from a man?”
“What you don’t know…”

Heilang couldn’t bear to smell the coat, fearing that he would lose his mind again and bury his face in it.

Baekho proudly said with a smile next to her.

“The secret of sex. I found out earlier.”
“…I used to giggle and talk with my teammates all the time…”

“No. It’s a sex secret.”
“Secret…”

“Probably most don’t… Seriously, sex.”
“…”

It’s been a while since we broke up, and my whole body is already starting to heat up.

It would be hard to endure even a day like this.

Go back to the inn tomorrow with some gold coins…

No.
No

Can you stay at the inn? I just need to find the man.

Such a sweet smell.
Because you can’t miss it.

“Manager.”
“…Yes.”

“Would you like to come and take care of it with me tomorrow? Not these traces of ‘things’.”
“…”

“What it smells like. ‘Direct’.”
“…”

“Aren’t you curious?”

Heilang lightly moistened his lips with his tongue, but did not respond.

Positive too.
Negative too.

When you said you would help clarify

It was the same reaction.

***

After a night filled with soggy screams
I step on the lei line again with two gold coins.

“So.”
“Yes.”

Today, I have a guide next to me.

His name is Odin. This is the man who became my colleague after receiving a gold coin from me.

“You want to make money with sex?”
“If you express it as compressed as possible, it will be like that.”

Instead of taking the wide boulevard, Odin lowered his voice as he entered a shadowy alleyway.

“This gold coin then…”
“It’s a gold coin given to me by a noble of the hundred family whom I met at the inn yesterday.”

“…There’s no way I would have given money for nothing in return…”
“I was just lying quietly under the floor, but they said it was so good and gave me money?”

Of course, I didn’t just tell him the truth.

Because there’s no reason to honestly explain what’s going on in the room.
Also, in order for Shiro to act freely during the daytime at work, he needed his cooperation, so he only persuaded him with a large amount of money.

Fortunately, Odin grabbed my hand as soon as he saw the glittering gold coin.

I had no idea what I could get in return.

What. Because I am a commoner.
If money that can only be earned by working hard for a month is gently tempting me right in front of my eyes, I think I will hold onto it for now.

“Well. The baron was a sex slave that he liked enough to tear up his slave documents.”

Odin continued his conversation as he walked across the ground where the rainwater was a little stagnant.

“Give up your body to nobles who can’t stand their sexual desire.”
“Yes.”

“The nobles get a decent amount of money.”
“Yes.”

“Will you buy an identity with that money?”
“First of all, that’s the first goal. It’s just that there are no slave documents, and I’m not a commoner yet.”

“It’s a way to make money that I’ve never imagined. I won’t tell the baron because I got something, but to be honest, I doubt it will work.”
“Um… Is that so?”

“Do you know that women are so passionate about sex?”

Odin entered a slightly deeper alleyway.

I explained the reason while walking down the street where there were more and more messy wallpapers.

“People are made more rational than you think.”
“Rational?”

“No matter how much men try, once or twice a day is the limit. You’re probably only getting one customer a day.”
“Ah. What…”

“If women wanted to have sex three, four, or ten times a day, would humanity survive?”
“Well…?”

“Men end their lives after being exploited, and humankind, unable to pass on generations, must have been occupied by demons long ago and its history was cut off.”

Feasible…

It was sophistry.

Isn’t it the idea that the premise that one man is everything for one woman in the first place?

I hate to imagine it, but multiple men can cling to one woman.

Several women may cling to one man like I do now.

It’s just that the fence of the law has made a limit that can’t do that.

‘Ah. No That’s not the case here either.’

Because there was a system called sex slavery in this world.

The philosophy Odin uttered was just sophistry.

This is also because Odin is a commoner.
Since you’ve never seriously thought about sex slavery, I decided to think so.

“But where are you going now?”
“…I said this, but I can’t ruin other people’s business. I’ll introduce you to a room that’s as tidy as possible.”

“Introduction? It’s not a very expensive room…?”
“Well. It’s a ‘unusual’ room that I heard about while drinking with a friend who runs a real estate brokerage business… Sooner or later, I’ll be able to meet and talk with my friend.”

A room that has been checked once by a professional contractor is reliable enough.

An ominous word passed through my ears as I nodded.

Unique?

What’s so special about it?

“Well. It’s because I’m making money with the nobles in the first place…”
“…Yes?”

“It doesn’t matter, right? I’ll be happy.”

With Odin in the lead muttering like that, we were able to get out of the stuffy alleyway.