Chapter 19 – Satisfy My Dick
She slung Cheryl over one shoulder and entered the room.
There’s no one near my room anyway, so there’s little risk of getting caught, but I did enter cautiously.
It was because if the knight commander knew that my daughter had been dragged into my room with her crotch exposed, my shoulders would feel empty.
When I enter the room, Mei, as expected, straightens her back and greets me.
When I saw Cheryl hanging from my shoulder with her hands and feet bent at a bizarre angle, sympathy flashed in my eyes, but it was only for a moment.
“Master, you are here.”
“Aren’t you surprised? Did you know I would win?”
“Of course. You are my master.”
As expected, Mei was well aware of my awfulness, so she must have expected me to win somehow.
Is this the vibe that comes from the jjam?
“I will take care of the knight lady.”
“It’s okay. It’s heavy anyway, so you can’t hear it.”
I threw Cheryl onto the bed like a piece of luggage.
The bed rocked and Cheryl, who only wore armor on her upper body, was sprawled out in a large shape.
On the other hand, the lower body is completely naked, so it looks like the white thighs are visible.
Me and May, who were under the bed, could clearly see the cracks in the meat between her crotch.
And thick semen flowing between the cracks.
The white semen that flowed out belatedly stained my bedspread.
“… Shall we change the bedspread?”
“No, these are my seeds anyway. Doesn’t care.”
But a problem arose.
“Ugh… “
Cheryl is in so much pain.
Come to think of it, both wrists and ankles were bent 360 degrees.
I didn’t know it because I was out of my mind earlier, but the pain intensifies as I enter a slightly warmer place.
Sheryl breaks down in a cold sweat.
“May, by any chance, is there no hospital in this town? Like a member of parliament.”
“I’m not a member of the council, but there is Uncle Jean outside the castle. When I caught a cold, I always received herbs from the old man and ate them.”
Ha, that bastard’s maid network again?
Looking at it, among the common people, he seems to be a quack who farts a little, but I doubt that such a lawmaker can heal such a severe trauma.
“… Other than that, there isn’t a single medical professional specializing in treating nobles?”
“Well, since priests treat nobles with divine power or eat potions. We don’t need a member of parliament.”
Yes, that was exactly the information I was looking for, Maya.
That means Jean is not the kind of guy who does what he’s talking about.
“Where can I get that potion?”
“I think I saw several of them in the room of Priest Carol from Holien Law.”
“Go to the priest right now and ask for a potion.”
“That is… “
Mei blurs out her words as if she is having trouble with my words.
If it was like before, I would have thought that I was not educated and would have scolded me, but now I know that it is because I am really in trouble, so I held back and asked.
“What is the matter?”
“Priest Carol doesn’t give potions to just anyone. That doesn’t mean the owner is anyone, but… But… “
Mei is crying again.
He must be afraid that his words will make you feel bad again.
Even if you make them obey too much, this is a problem.
I want a maid who pretends if she pretends, but she’s busy paying attention to me when I say a word.
For the time being, it seems that a process of increasing favorability by being kind to May is necessary.
“Yeah, I know. My reputation is so damn shit, so there’s no way they’d give me potions.”
“Oh no! Bitch, no, Master!”
“Go and say Father’s orders. If I told him to bring some potions because he was worried about my son going to Kras Manor, he would pack some.”
Originally, it hurts my pride for the lord’s son to explain his circumstances to a single priest and ask for medicine like this, but what can I do?
It is my motto in life to make sure to bow down when it is low and press it firmly when it is high.
You have to be strong and weak to live long.
If it is useless, it will be short-lived.
“Yes, master. I will definitely bring you some potions.”
Mei leaves the room with a sad expression.
Anyway, if you can’t get it, I’ll ask my father personally and give it to you.
If Carl wasn’t an idiot too, he wouldn’t bother to blush and just throw a few at me.
20 minutes later.
Mei brought five potions with a reddish tinge to the Erlenmeyer Flask.
I stroked her hair, feeling proud inside.
“Nice work, May. You are like my maid.”
Mei gets nervous even when I praise her.
It seems that the memory of me being nice to him and then suddenly changing and sticking it into a clam is quite strongly embedded in his brain.
“This is really commendable. Don’t worry, there won’t be any backstabbing like before.”
“… Really?”
“If you keep the same attitude as now, that won’t happen.”
Is it because you feel the sincerity of my words?
Seeing Mei smile pleasantly made my lower back tingle a bit.
But now is not the time to pull down your pants.
Side
So she kissed her lightly on the lips.
Look at Mei that bitch likes that.
Is this why you can’t help it if you mix your body after all?
Well, that’s it.
Let’s start with the Cheryl problem.
Rippling
When you open the lid of the potion, a disgusting smell wafts up.
What is it made of and why does it smell like this?
As she plugs her nose and sprays Cheryl on her swollen wrists and ankles, the swelling noticeably subsides.
Is it great?
There is no drug on Earth that has this kind of effect.
If I go back to Earth with this medicine, I will probably be able to sweep the money.
I sprayed it on the wounded area and opened my mouth to eat some potion.
And I, who was a little tired from holding on to Cheryl all day and working hard, also drank the potion.
Gulp.
Hmm, the smell is disgusting, but the taste is better than I thought, and the effect is even better.
With such a visible effect in such a short period of time, the potion is inevitably precious.
He quickly regained his energy and became active.
As if it was the same for Cheryl, she raised her upper body without difficulty, who had been distracted until now.
When she came to her senses, she must have remembered the duel with me, and her face reddened as she glared at me.
“Why did you drag me into the room? Are you trying to take advantage of my injury and commit such an unscrupulous thing again? It’s really bad all the way.”
“… Is that what you want to say first?”
Why does he come and go without backbone like this?
Can not understand.
Even if it’s only outside, it’s a different story again because you come to the room saying you’re doing everything.
My seed flowing between your crotch hasn’t even dried yet. Bitch
Please be aware
“Cheryl, like a goldfish, have you already forgotten the outcome of the duel? Because of the angel’s contract, you are now my slave. Or do you want to call an angel at this point and just set your soul on fire?”
Cheryl then realizes what kind of situation she is in and she is depressed.
Originally, she should have been educated one more time, but her wrists and ankles are still not healed, so if she forced her further here, she would have to take her patient to Krass Manor instead of being a knight.
I have a lot of work to do in the future, but I can’t let you waste precious knight manpower so much.
The moment I killed my temper once for various reasons.
A sharp, high-pitched voice comes from beside me.
“Apologize right now.”
“What?”
“I want you to apologize to the owner right now. He fixed all of your wrists and ankles, but I can’t thank you, but I’m rude to the owner.”
Oh.
Mei stays still and then comes in with a hook.
What is this again?
I narrowed my eyes and looked at Mei.
Is it because she doesn’t want to see me harassing Sheryl in the name of educating her?
If that’s the case, I’m thinking of scrapping Mei this time.
… But fortunately, I don’t think it’s that high-level.
There’s no way a simple bitch could have even thought about that in the first place.
So, did you just come out because you were angry that I was being insulted?
I wonder when Mei started to like me so much.
Well, thank you for wrapping it up for now, but my conscience pricks me because I broke the wrists and ankles that were fixed in the first place.
I am also absurd, but how much more absurd is Cheryl?
As expected, Cheryl opens her mouth with a serious expression.
You can feel the coldness in your voice, as if you would freeze just by going around.
“You? Weren’t you a maid? How dare you talk to knights, what is that? I think the Count Werner family needs to properly educate their maids.”
“The knight is right, but… Anyway, they are slaves. I am taking Master Damon with me.”
Maybe May was a little scared, and as her voice diminished, she raised her words slightly.
I screamed instantaneously earlier, but it must have just come back to my senses.
“Same slave? I felt sorry for the old maid, so I looked after her and went out of her mind. Come to think of it, the reason why I became this mess was because I was trying to save you. This fucking bitch.”
“You have to speak straight. Thank you for trying to save me, but the knight didn’t propose a duel just to save me purely. The one who underestimated our master and suffered a major nose injury is the knight, so why is it because of me?”
Oh my May.
He didn’t say a word to the aristocrat and the knight.
And he speaks better than I thought.
It’s a word that hits the core.
It’s not that Cheryl didn’t have a heart to save May.
But that obviously wasn’t her main purpose.
It must have been Cheryl’s plan that she used May as an excuse to challenge me to a duel of her own and win, then chase her to Kras Manor to lighten her burden.
She seems to have hit her right in the right spot, but Cheryl is speechless with her pale face.
Seeing that, Mei is energized and her voice tone rises again.
“Then apologize to the master. As the former master’s [First] Slave, I can’t stand the new [Second] Slave swearing at the master in front of me.”
Oh, this is the chastity wife’s discipline.
What is it?
Even when I was Song Gil-Jun, I was busy doing women’s work, because they had little interest in biting and sucking each other.
It’s a bit weird
Come to think of it, May is a girl who has endured for more than 10 years among the maids.
I don’t know, but I’ve heard that even on Earth, women’s societies like nurses and women’s colleges hold an enormous amount of discipline among themselves.
Since the society of maids is also a society of women, there must be some kind of military culture.
May certainly knows what the hierarchy is between people of the same sex here.
On the other hand, Cheryl is an elite woman who grew up as a knight among men.
Homosexuality would have always been the concept of a friend, and it is clear that all characters in the concept of colleagues at work must have been boys sucking themselves.
Even if the top commander was his father, he would have said everything.
“Hmm, what May said makes sense. You two are in society, and one is a commoner maid. The other is a noble nobleman and a knight, but in front of me he is just an equal female slave. Admit it?”
“I admit it. Master. I belong to you.”
“… I admit it.”
Kww.
Cheryl. Acknowledgment is late
Well, since you have much more to lose, please understand that the answer is a bit late.
“Come to think of it, I think I lacked consideration for you guys. So, I would like to suggest one thing.”
At the word suggestion, the two women prick up their ears and look at me.
One is a blonde maid with voluptuous breasts.
The other was a silver-haired knight with a sleek body.
As the eyes of the two beauties turn to me, I spit out the idea that was swirling in my head.
“At this point, I will choose one wife. In the future, new women will continue to come in next to me. You guys have seen my skill, so you can’t deny it.”
Nodding
“Therefore, I will give preferential treatment to you two who entered first. The one who won the match between the two is my official wife. I’m crazy anyway Whether I marry a nobleman or a maid, my family doesn’t care anyway.”
Rather, he might like it because marrying a maid is easy to damage.
Or maybe you just don’t care at all.
“The privilege of a chaste wife is as follows. I think you will know better how I treat women. Still, she’s my wife, so she should be treated differently than other concubines. At least I’ll treat you like a ‘personality’. I’m not going to use it as a meat hole. It’s my standard, but I’ll give you my own affection.”
Upon hearing this, May and Cheryl’s eyes lit up.
Kww.
People are so strange
Just a few days ago, these two regarded it as despair even being in the same space as me.
But now, among my slaves, I hope that I can receive the best treatment.
In the end, it’s up to you to decide your life.
The philosophical talk goes like this.
The two of them, somewhat desperate, ask me because they are sweet.
“Master, what do you want to bet on?”
“How about swordsmanship or martial arts betting? Or whoever can bring more financial gain or social status to the owner is fine.”
“… I think it’s more important how devoted you can be to your master. Being a chaste wife means that you have to take care of your master 24 hours a day, not just externally, but also emotionally.”
Quit-quick.
Let’s all compete based on what we are confident about.
Do you think I would want such an obvious match?
I have already decided what to win.
Women’s match is actually an event that boasts a long history and tradition that has been handed down since ancient times.
Her babe, her western cock. Whoever builds it better determines her worth.
Flutter
Without hesitation, I took off my bottoms.
Surprised by the sudden exposure of their genitals, May and Cheryl momentarily turned their heads and glanced at my big cock again.
“Master? Why did you suddenly take off your pants?”
“What the hell are you doing when I ask you to tell me the event?”
As I sit on the bed, my brainy eyes looking up at the sky become very hard as if they were angry.
Two blonde and silver haired women with their eyes fixed on the six peaks.
I slowly opened my mouth while looking at them.
“Please satisfy my cock. Of the two, the bitch who satisfies me better is my true wife.”
