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Worst Hero Ever 70

Worst Hero Ever 70

Chapter 70 – It Was a Good Day

She decides to give at least some reason for women who can’t quite understand that Olivia will be her husband’s wife.

“For now, look at this woman’s level.”
“I also checked the level of the woman. It’s 54. It’s true that it’s a huge level, but the important thing is not the appearance and attitude that will satisfy the master, right? That woman seems lacking in both.”

Opinion 30 seems reasonable at first glance.
I don’t think women will understand.
A straight body with small breasts and almost no butt.
By women’s standards, you might think that your body is less competitive.

But that’s a general standard, not me or Damon’s standard.
Anyway, I have a lot of women with big hips and big breasts.
Rather, there are times when a woman like this satisfies my taste in a different way.

The problem was that Olivia was furious after hearing the remarks of #30.

“What! Are you swearing at me for not liking my body right now?”
“You know me well. No matter how high your level is, how can you become the master’s wife with a body without breasts like that?”

Olivia’s eyes go blank.
Her green eyes contain life, and her mouth starts to open.
She probably intends to kill No. 30 with dark attribute magic.
She slapped her white ass hard to keep her from doing so.

Slap

“Hee Gyaaak!”
“What are you doing? Are you sure you intend to injure my precious member?”
“But… That woman insulted me first.”
“So? That woman came in before you.”
“But I heard that I was a true wife! Then shouldn’t you look out for my convenience first?”

Cheap

The atmosphere grew chilly.
The women all stare at Olivia with cold eyes.
Those eyes startled her for a moment, but she soon raised her eyes and never fainted.

“Look at what! Do you want to die?”

Oh.
Once the momentum passed.
Yes, if she were my wife, she should be that kind.
But it’s premature.
It’s good to have such a spirit when the education is complete, but now you have revealed it to the existing middle managers on the subject of parachute.

If this is left as it is, there is room for the conflict to deepen.
So, at this point, mediate the catfight.

Perok

“Kyaaaaagh!”

He threw Olivia, who was slung over her shoulder, to the ground at her.
I grab her screaming hair by the hair and put her on my lap.

Have you ever been hit by your parents as a child?
I was beaten to death.

I didn’t even know who my father was, and whenever I felt bad, my mother, who was her whore, punished me, who hadn’t yet reached puberty.

There is a humiliating posture that I always took at that time.
He would make me fall on my lap and hit me on the butt.

The so-called spanking posture.
However, this is a very humiliating posture, and I feel shame as if I have become an animal in the position of a beaten person.

I force that posture on Olivia.
Olivia sat on a rock and fell naked on my lap.
Her Olivia’s face reddens as if she’s already embarrassed enough with her posture.

“Master, you see other women too. It’s okay when we’re alone, so save face when you’re around sex slaves or toilets.”
“… I can’t. Let’s get you right.”

Sigh

“Heheh! Why! Why are you hitting me!”
“I don’t know why, so that’s right. Bitch.”

Slap slap

Olivia on my lap punches me so that her butt turns red, as if slapping the butt of an offended child.
But she is not alone in this.
Spanking corporal punishment in front of siblings of the same sex who are decades younger than themselves.
Olivia said she would want to die of shame now.

As expected, Olivia shed tears.

“Black… Sobbing… Sick. Embarrassing… “
“Isn’t that the word or sentence you need to say right now? If you don’t know, I’ll beat you until you know.”

Slap slap

Continue to hit
Olivia is sick no more and she doesn’t want to be embarrassed, so she thinks what she should say to stop her master beating her, but she can’t think of anything.

“If you don’t know, you should keep getting hit.”
“Huh Gyaaaaagh!”

There are already hundreds of them.
Olivia’s buttocks are already so red that they are on the verge of bursting.
The fact that Olivia is in so much pain can be felt from her expression.
Eventually, she writes her SOS chance.

“Hey, help me! Sorry! How can the master stop the corporal punishment? Hague!”

I ask my ladies for help.
Then she sees hesitation in the eyes of some of the women.
Meat toilets, meat tables, and my wives know what to say at this time.
They’ve been trained by me to get tired of it.
The only one who doesn’t know the answer here is Olivia.

But knowing the answer and telling it are two different things.
In particular, since Olivia just made a remark that disregards toilets and sex slaves, not a true wife, she is even more concerned about whether women will tell her the correct answer.

“… You’re a master’s woman. The Master wants to make sure we know that we belong to him. Praise the master’s superior masculinity by telling us that we have been dominated by him and surrendered to him in body and mind.”

Surprisingly, the person who helped was No. 30 of the Ghost Corps, who had a confrontation with Olivia.
I didn’t expect this to happen.
I thought you were the last girl to help Olivia out of all my girls.

Anyway, I can’t say that it’s completely correct, but I can see it as an answer with a similar feeling.

As I was being punished, I was expecting the woman lying on my lap to say something nasty to me.

But Olivia just asked me to stop thinking that she couldn’t think of me at all and that she was embarrassed.

Anytime and anywhere she was my unspoken spanking to think of the owner who conquered me like my own doe.

If the Ghost Corps or the forest crew were in the same situation as Olivia, weren’t they?

These bitches who have completed their training are the ones who would say thank you for being slapped by me while sticking out their tongues and drawing a V-sign for victory, even if they were in pain.

Olivia also now realizes what she must have done. Tears are welling up in her eyes, but she smiles broadly and she tells me.

“Master, the insignificant female Olivia is your servant… All of me belongs to Master Damon, and I will always become a seed-seeking witch who can satisfy his lust…”

Exactly the same line that made me tire of memorizing yesterday.
I thought I forgot because the surrounding environment changed for a while. What is it?
I remember you well.

Slam

“Master, the insignificant female Olivia is your servant… All of me belongs to Master Damon, and I will always become a seed-seeking witch who can satisfy his lust…”

Slam

“Master, the insignificant female Olivia… “

Thump thump

Injeya, I was trying to figure out the subject, so I hit him a little more.
Olivia, who picks up the same words over and over in her lap every time I hit her.

While all the women were watching, she said this in an embarrassing way, and her shame reached the MAX level, but she finally realized a little bit how to behave.

She stopped corporal punishment.

Olivia staggered up from my lap.
Several of her ghost daughters came and supported her.

“Ohh? Are you helping Olivia? That woman is the one who didn’t understand the subject of ignoring you.”
“… I think I received enough punishment from the Master. And no matter what, she is the one who will become your wife, so you should take her.”

Hmm.
This is exactly the answer I was looking for.
I just showed you.

‘Even though Olivia is a true wife, she will scold me like this if I ignore you.’

So now, the ghost team members responded.

‘Since I know how the Master thinks of us, I will take good care of the wife appointed by your order from now on.’

It seems that they have decided on how to treat Olivia based on their actions just now.
Then it’s definitely training.
I don’t intend to do this myself.
I mean it’s annoying
I already have a professional assistant, so why would I have to work so hard?

“Elisha.”
“Yes, Mr. West.”
“You yourself instill manners in Olivia. Don’t treat her as a true wife. If Olivia tries to stamp her with status like she did today, she will call me right away.”
“All right. Within ten days, I will bring you to the master as a well-trained female.”
“Believe.”

Still, Elisha is her consort’s wife, so it’s better than Olivia being trained by sex slaves or latrines.
Olivia was entrusted to Elisha like that.

Upon entering the makeshift shelter, May and Cheryl cling to each other.

“Damon, what happened?”
“So it is. Please tell us too.”

I told May and Cheryl what had happened in the witch’s cave.
They respond to my story with interesting expressions and exclamations.

“Amazing. So, is that witch named Olivia a witch worthy of appearing in the old history books?”
“She was a better woman than I thought. Still, as long as I was conquered by my dignified West, they all have the same pussy hole. Hi-Hi.”

Still, when I tell her about Olivia, my wives seem to have realized why she deserves to be her wives.

“So, do your best in the future. I am the youngest under your direct control.”
“Well, we’ll have to wait and see. See what he’s doing.”
“That’s right. Looking at it earlier, it looked a bit strong, but I can’t guarantee how Mei and May will treat me if I can’t figure out the rank and climb up.”

Scary women.
I feel that fighting with real women is really tiring.
Well, it’s none of my business.
I just have to drill holes in the girls I like.

“Get down. Today, I’ll eat it with rice bowls at the same time.”
“Yes, Master♥”
“Please occupy both my and Cheryl’s pussy at the same time♥”

May and Cheryl spit obscene words.
Now, so skillfully, May falls down from below and spreads her legs in an M shape, and Cheryl also lands on top of May’s voluptuous body and spreads her legs similarly.
Two pussies jerking up and down.

Food

“Uh? Master, why are you laughing?”
“I remembered how you hated it when the two of you were told to overlap at Count Werner’s Castle.”
“Hey, don’t talk about it then. I am ashamed.”
“Your sister is right. I think I kiss my sister more than my master these days.”

At the same time, Cheryl naturally mixes her tongue with May.
Since the two of them are so close, it seems that they have become incredibly close.
Still can’t declare the Reds?
My sister-in-law says this is not lily water.

Even today, Mei’s pussy is pierced in the lower house.

Sukeng

“Haeung♥ I like it♥ I like the owner’s cock!”
“Master, please shove Cheryl’s pussy too.”
“Wait a minute. You naughty bitches.”

Sukeng Sukeng

Sheryl’s pussy opens after being stabbed roughly to satisfaction.

Sukeng Sukeng

“Hee hee ♥ Hee ing ♥ My master’s thick and big cock came in ♥ Feeling full in my stomach ♥ Hee uh… “

It starts to shove up and down.
Cheryl’s pussy when you get bored of fucking Mei’s pussy.
Then when she gets bored again, she fucks Mei’s pussy.

Is this the life of a harem king?
Two wives screaming female sex in front of me.

“Hauuu ♥ I like it ♥ Master, please pierce me more ♥ I want to become pregnant as the owner’s baby!”
“I want to have the baby first before my sister! Poke harder! I love you, Master♥”
“Sheryl, but I’m the first wife, so I’ll have the baby first.”
“Sister, I am pregnant, where are the first and second children? The female who is more loved by the owner will get pregnant first, right? Whoops♥”

Are playing
I’m playing a lot.
Still, I don’t feel bad.

Mei with sapphire eyes, voluptuous blonde hair, and voluptuous breasts, as if a field of golden wheat were spreading.
Sheryl, with ruby-colored eyes, boasts a sleek body with silver hair that would blind you in the moonlight.

It’s cute to see two dazzlingly beautiful women arguing about conceiving my baby.
So I roar and bombard the wombs of both women with my baby seed.

View, view, view, view

“Heeng♥ Thank you for putting semen into the maid’s pussy, Master♥”
“Seobangnim’s semen is always delicious. Ha ha, my baby’s house is getting hot too. Seobangnim must have filled it up♥”

Two women panting on the bed, sweaty and contented.
My whitish liquid forms a line in the cracks in their meat and flows down.

Today, I played with my wives.
It was a good day.

Worst Hero Ever

Worst Hero Ever

사상 최악의 주인공
Status: Hiatus Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Song Gil-joon, an evil man who astonished the world on Earth.After his death, he possesses the body of a crazy boy from a parallel world.If you're a foolish master anyway, wouldn't it matter if I acted more like a fool?Even worse, the more I do, the higher my stats are!

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