Chapter 685 – Wednesday, Week 8 (15)
“Come to think of it, master, studying for the test… “
“Eh, Idrienne. Stop talking about exam study to the master. How many times a day do you ask? Does it bother me to ask you every time, Master?”
Good job good job Please stroke my hair! While touching Illien’s ear as she stared at her, Marei had no choice but to comfort Idrien by gently rubbing her inverted nipple with her other hand, pulling out the sleeping nipple inside.
“I’m asking because it’s on my mind, so it’s okay. Idrienne.”
“Ugh… I have a lot to tell you about magic, but there’s nothing the owner would like. So does your sister.”
“Heng~ I like everything that the owner tells me~ Even if I don’t talk about myself, I enjoy the story the owner tells me~!”
In a mean way Idrien glared at her twin sister, who was putting herself down to impress her master, and thought of the fun she had been having lately. It was a waste to write now because she had to write invitations and love letters piled up to attract the owner’s attention, and to use them when she wanted to be violently violated.
I don’t think the owner is interested in the story of the project I was in charge of in the empire. I don’t think the story of the oil refinery-related thesis presented at the Magic Society will be interesting. These days, even if kids make a mistake, they don’t even have a saga (?) To tell.
She was Idrien, full of topics to talk about for days when she went to the conference, but why did she have nothing to say in front of her master? Like her sister, she began to think that perhaps the answer would be to get her attention by constantly biting and sucking.
“Ah… ! Master, spirit!”
Idrien didn’t organize her words in her head and looked at her sister and her master sharing her sticky tongue with a loud shout.
“Wow… Yes…? Huh? Government ordinance?”
“Yeah, Master, you said you signed a contract with the King of Spirits, right?”
“Yes? Oh, it tickles me, Ren. Don’t stick your tongue in her ear…”
Scratching Illien’s clinging chin, Marei nodded at Idrien’s question. OK, that was a good topic of conversation.
“It’s a fire spirit…”
“Isn’t it nice?”
To say that the Spirit King is cool, no…
“No way, fire… Because?”
“Huh!”
Idrien laughed a little at the innocent master’s reaction. It was cool because it was fire, he was like a child. Of course, now that she sees the huge penis she owns, she never said that she was a child. No, it seemed that she couldn’t even be called human.
“Ah, are you talking about the spirit king that we had a lot of copulation with in the lab last time?”
“Yes…”
Marei turned her head towards Idrien at Illien’s words, which seemed strangely sharp.
“Ah, ah… ! I’m not angry! If the owner wants, you can use it as you like! You can use anything you see! You can use the thesis you’ve been writing on paper!”
It’s not the thesis you used to write, sister. Idrien looked pathetically at her sister, who was trying to please her somehow, while stroking the cheek of the cute master leaning on her.
“Master~ I want to meet that Ifrit-nim~!”
“Yeah, haven’t you seen Illien?”
“I bet few people have seen the Spirit King…”
Seeing Marey questioning back as if surprised, Adrienne muttered as if she was disheartened by her master’s lack of common sense. She was the Spirit King. She is not a spirit, but a spirit king. Even though she only knew how to deal with high-level spirits, she shouted many things such as choice and blessing.
Those who sit in the high priest and queen’s seat in Elvenheim have made contracts with the water and wind spirit kings for generations, but that was a special case of high elves.
“I’ve never seen the Fire Spirit King before. In a way, it seems to be our junior, can you introduce me?”
“Well, it’s not difficult to introduce…”
Marey stretched out her hand engraved with Ifrit’s pattern.
“Ifri… “
“Now? In this form? You called the king of spirits? Wear some clothes…”
Idrien was stunned at the sight of her master summoning the spirit king without hesitation, and she tried to put on anything.
“Crack.”
-Roaring!
Because of the master who casually summoned the spirit king, he blankly watched as a large ring of fire formed in the air in a position that neither stood up nor sat down.
“Hey! How long have I waited! Call me every day… ?”
Red hair, red eyes. Ifrit walked out of the fire wearing a thin cloth that showed his inner flesh, and was angry, he was speechless at the sight of his contractor.
He wasn’t surprised to see the boy staring at him with his naked body stiffly erecting things. He came prepared (?) To see the naked body of a boy marking (?) His territory.
But…
“Elf… ?””
The problem was the appearance of the elves clinging to the sides of the contractor with semen dripping onto their bodies. Twin-looking elven sisters with semen dripping from the hole in their lower abdomen.
“Hey, what kind of situation is this… ?”
Ifrit had waited all day and hadn’t heard from the contractor who ‘finally’ summoned her, she ran out with the idea of being marked as a territory, but she saw strange elves. No, my eyes trembled at the appearance of the twin sisters who seemed to have finished marking their territory.
“Hello, Ifrit-sama! It is an honor to meet the King of Spirits!”
Big enough to look ignorant. No, seeing the figure of the elf approaching with huge breasts that would have to live with many obstacles in the material world, Ifrit nodded with a nonchalant expression.
“That, yes… ! It’s an honor.”
“It’s the first time I’ve seen the fire spirit king, he’s so beautiful.”
“Ugh, that, yes… You have eyes to see!”
“Yes, I think you will fall in love with the elegant clothes and every single action.”
“Okay! I am Ifrit, the fire spirit king!”
The cheeky Lavella de Parwen who summoned himself once and never again. Even though she is the King of Spirits, Mare de Parwen can’t find her respect.
Seeing the elf admiring her unlike the contractor, Ifrit was able to easily pass over the sight of sticky baby juices dripping from her genitals.
“What is your relationship with that child and my contractor? If you are marking territory, you must be very close.”
“Yeah, you know it once. My name is Illien Xacru, who is serving my master. That child is my twin sister, Idrien Xacru. Mr. Ifrit. It is also an excellent insight.”
“Whoops…!”
A see-through dress that flutters and shows off the chest. No, at the sight of Ifrit, dressed in clothes worn by night dancers, Idrien shyly asked his master.
“That’s the Spirit King…?”
“Isn’t it cute?”
Idrien looked at Ifrit, who introduced himself as the fire spirit king again. Burning red hair, deep red eyes. The sense of intimidation and power he felt was definitely worthy of being called a ‘king’.
“Hehe, isn’t my master cute? So I decided to serve my master for the rest of my life.”
“Hmm… Yeah, my contractor is cute. Hey, I like you Did I say Idrien Ksacru?”
“It’s Illien!”
Ifrit nodded his head broadly. It was small compared to the ridiculously large breasts of the Ksar Kruu sisters, but her huge breasts comparable to Lauren trembled in sync with her movements.
“Yes, Illien. I don’t like the rattles in the forest, but I like it, so I’ll give you a blessing.”
“Wow~ Thank you~ Ifrit-sama~!”
“Kuhh…! Yes, yes! Unlike my contractors, you are a very polite boy! It’s a special blessing from me, so you should be able to sign a contract with a good child. Make a contract with a child worthy of your good heart.”
“Wow~ Thank you~ Ifrit-sama, it’s so cool~! It’s beautiful!”
“Whoops… ! Praise more. More…!”
Idrien looked at her Marey with a frown on her face. She was delighted with such obvious compliments, and it wasn’t even funny that it was the spirit king who bestowed blessings on her. Compared to the spirit king of wind, who was infinitely light and heavy, and the spirit king of water, who always smiled but showed the depth as if looking into the deep sea, that was just a child.
“Looks like you genuinely like it… Is the spirit king befitting Illien’s older sister’s mischief?”
At Idrien’s question, Marey glanced at Ifrit.
“Ifrit seems serious.”
Already, seeing her eyes twinkle as if she clung to Idrien and asked for more compliments, Marei was convinced. Hearing the story, Idrien let out a long sigh and said,
“…The owner looks good to use ona alone.”
Idrien disrespectfully gave a very cruel evaluation to the fire spirit king.
