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Taming the Female Empress 49

Taming the Female Empress 49

Chapter 49 – 48. I Thought Business Was Over Today. (2)

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The epitome of the forefront, Spring River.

Talented people from all over the country gathered here for various reasons.

To believe in one’s skills and roll for several years at the forefront, to collect a large amount of money with a life allowance added.

Because of the sense of duty that a powerful nobleman would go further than noblesse oblige and protect the weak from the beast.

If that wasn’t the case, I would have failed to get a job and the only option left was the front line.

And against those gathered from all over the country,

To make money.

Der was a coachman belonging to the ‘Reef Carriage Company’, who came to Spring River for that reason.

It was expected that the carriages would move more actively here, where people from all over the country gather than in cities where people often come and go.

In addition, thanks to frequent long-distance travel, they deal with a small number of customers for a long time, so the probability of meeting a true customer is even lower.

In fact, for the past few weeks after moving to Seoul, Der felt that a coachman’s job here, which involved frequent long-distance trips, was right for him.

However, the fact that the probability of encountering the true customer is low, in other words, that there is a low probability of meeting.

Recently, due to the fact that he finally met a guest, Der took sick leave and had time to recharge.

─Heo-eok! Omg!Hehe?!
-Hee hee…

I still remember vividly how I was suddenly pulled by the scruff of my neck and thrown from the carriage while passing through a quiet and secluded mountain road.

Then, they were dragged into the grass and ruthlessly raped until the sky turned yellow.

I couldn’t bear to tell my colleagues the truth, but thinking about what happened back then, I was still afraid to take the reins.

Yellow eyes wet with joy as if he regarded him as a toy.

An intense piston quality that makes the hips dig into the ground as if it were going to hit it multiple times within 10 seconds.

And look at the act indifferently.
As if asking what they were doing there, even the eyes of the two speechless beasts staring at each other with bright eyes.

“…”

-Rumble! Rattle!

Apparently, it was around 4:00 PM when the woman came out to catch the carriage.

Der had been waiting at the bus stop since 2pm to at least avoid that rapist.

At around 3:30, I was even thinking about running away for a while and then coming back.

By the way.

“…”

-Rumble! Rattle!

As if it was natural for her, she got on the carriage casually.

He even got on with another woman next to him.

Hundred families. And the black family.

The daughters of prestigious families whose names are well known among the beastmen.

And even if he was randomly raped and then abandoned on the roadside, he would only receive pitiful glances at a commoner human male. Der.

His hands trembled and he started driving the wagon.

-Rumble! Rattle! Rattle!

Occasionally on a straight road he would even speed dangerously if another carriage passed head-on.

When I climbed the mountain trail where the trauma remained, I bumped, bumped, and even shook for a long time, not matching my skills.

Driving without thinking about the comfort of passengers.

Only speed. As fast as possible by any means possible.

In the end, he was able to set a new record all the way to River Hill.

“Hey, we’ve arrived.”

In front of the Riverhill Public Health Center where a woman with white hair told me to drop off the other day.

After answering without looking back, Der’s ear heard a sticky voice.

“Not here.”
“…”

No way. Did he mean that he would take her to somewhere and rape her because she didn’t like it?

A cold sweat broke out on the back of Der.

“Lay line. From there to the beginning.”
“Okay, okay.”

If it’s a lay line, it’s a distance that Der knows well.

If it’s entertainment, it’s entertainment. Food if it’s food. And.

‘Accommodation, Accommodation… Accommodation…’

The pace of the horse, which had been running briskly as if it were a horse race, suddenly slowed down.

But there was no sound coming from behind.

At best, only the occasional sniff, sniff, sniff.

“At this point… Are you okay?”

Even when I was squeezed by one person, my legs were wobbly and it was difficult to walk.

Two this time. Even if you’re properly angled and raped at an inn.

Behind Der, who was breathing heavily with his head slightly lowered due to tension, an eerie word came out.

“A little more. Up to the place where Flush is written in front.”
“Flush…”

Is it the name of the restaurant?

Der’s eyes scan the signboards lined up along the main street one after another.

And the gaze that confirmed his identity completely freezes.

No matter how you looked at it, it seemed nothing but an inn.

Now, cold sweat leaked down his back and down to his buttocks.

It continued until the two women got off the wagon with a sniffing sound.

***

“The noodles here are delicious.”
“It’s free, so it tastes even better.”

An outdoor table at a noodle shop somewhere in Rude Town.

Odin and I finished a bowl of noodles neatly in the place where no one was there because of the rain that had fallen earlier.

Two large boxes of condoms were left next to the bowl of noodles.

No matter how much people here don’t seem to care about others,

It was much better this way, even if my butt got a little wet from the remaining rainwater, rather than eating while being conscious that the people in the store would look suspiciously at me.

The pants were also black, so it wouldn’t be noticeable.

“Shall we go back soon? Today’s work is finished.”
“I will.”

Today’s work is finished… I think I’ll be able to cook and boil Count Yuria well tomorrow.

If you buy food for Odin like this, he will give you money from time to time and he will thoroughly control his mouth.

Anything missing?

I stood up from my seat, shaking off the water on my butt.

“Would you like to go and rest first? I can’t go back to the mansion with this.”
“…Is that okay? Shouldn’t I be in charge of running errands like this?”

“Um… There’s something embarrassing to show in the room.”

I can’t show others that I randomly tossed the sheets soiled with my semen.

Not even for men.

“Please. It’s better to learn the geography of this place anyway.”
“I’m just saying, if you get lost, keep coming back this way. Here, if you go only to the widening side, the ley line will come out.”

Holding two packs of condoms in my arms, I nodded a few times to Odin.

With the Merck in your pocket, it’s time to carry these two trash cans.

I can’t throw it away anywhere, so I only use Merck and this is ‘our store is as safe as this!’ I need to bring it to the interior to give it a feeling.

“Whew…”

Anyway, except for Count Yuria, how should I make the next guest?

Word of mouth is also word of mouth… But will they really move according to my will?

After all, the more reservations are filled, the less time they have.

‘There’s no way this is possible.’

—Jerbuck

There is one unexpected way.

If Yuria and Baekho come to visit us every day, there is no need for publicity.

I am the only supplier anyway. No matter how much demand there is, it can’t handle it if it exceeds the limit.

Whether you can afford to pay that money, though, is another matter.

‘How do I want to increase from one to two people?’

—Jerbuck

The count is a decently high rank, so it would be okay to spend a few gold coins, but I don’t know how great the family of the white tiger is.

Unlike humans, who have a clear rank between nobles, beastmen and elves do not have proper class names.

In a certain era, a certain family may be famous, but if there are no outstanding figures after a century, the value of the name may be wither.

‘I wonder what an elf looks like.’

—Jerbuck. Bubbly.

Is there any way to make a noble elf guest?

After locking myself in my room and studying, it is said that the elves who live in that region without interacting with each other often speak a different language of their own.

It’s very uncomfortable not being able to communicate in language, but isn’t there a need for a well-organized language for physical conversation?

Besides, apart from that, it says ‘There are many beautiful women’, so I wonder how much it will be.

Even if you look only at humans and beastmen right now, there are many beauties that are incomparable to the world they used to live in.

Shiro, Adele, Aira, Baekho, Yuria.

If everyone was in the original world, people like me wouldn’t have dared to talk about it.

‘It’s written that there are many beautiful women there.’

—Jerbuck. Bubbly.

Is it impossible for a high-noble elf, who is just ridiculously beautiful, to suddenly fall in love with my cock?

…Impossible.
Since there is no point of contact at all, the elf might have to give up.

As we walked down the street, resolving vague concerns that had not yet come to us, a familiar street unfolded.

The street where Eto’s brokerage office is located. I’m used to it from here, so I don’t have to worry about getting lost.

After bringing the condoms and Merck into the room, I’ll ask Odin how famous the White family is.

“…”

—Jerbuck. Bubbly.

“…?”

—Jerbuck. Bubbly.

The main road has passed, and the moment you enter an alley with a secret room.

The sound of footsteps that kept following me hadn’t stopped even after I came this far.

When you are on the main road, of course, the destinations are similar, so they overlap. I was walking down the street without thinking.

It’s a different story when you get here.

Someone is following me.

Whoever? Does anyone need to follow me?

The first thing I thought of was Count Yuria.

It’s like they put someone in there to monitor what he’s doing. But there’s no way they’d be so obvious about being followed.

If it had been a proper tailing, it would have erased his presence.

“…Whoa.”

—Buck and go

After taking a deep breath, I stopped.

Even if you don’t know who it is, you’re openly telling me that you’re following me, so I should ask why before you get to the secret room…

Please don’t ask, it’s not murder, is it?
After lightly shaking my neck, I turned around and looked at the culprit’s face.

“Hi?”
“…Hello…?”

Pure white, fluffy white hair. A white tail with black stripes waving behind it.

Neatly tied black hair like the night sky. A black tail swaying profusely behind it.

A woman you know and a woman you don’t know
As if it had found its prey, it was glaring at us with two pairs of dark yellow eyes.

“…”
“Did you come to such a dark place on purpose?”

The two stood in front of me like noonas stealing money in an alleyway.

If there were bubblegum or cigarettes, it would have been a pair that would have gone so well together.

Besides, they have a lot in common.

Yellow glowing eyes.

A jet-black coat and a jet-black, neat jacket.

A long sword scabbard that seemed to drag on the ground.

And one more.

“Oh, by any chance, will there be enough time…?”

A tall, black-haired prisoner who asked questions with a trembling voice that didn’t go well with his arrogant appearance.

And the white-haired beastman slowly licked his lower lip as if the answer had been decided.

In each of the hands they held out politely, each held a gold coin.

It was a new guest.

Taming the Female Empress

Taming the Female Empress

암컷 여제 길들이기
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Strong females flirt with stronger males.

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