## Chapter 221 – The Sacred Army
I was mindlessly caressing Winia like that when it happened.
“Haa… Blackie, I’m back.”
As if sensing my presence, Winia said in a languid tone. I stopped fondling her vulva and looked at my hand; it was completely soaked with her juices. It seemed I had lost my mind and been touching her without even realizing it.
…A strong urge arose to lick it once.
“…”
…I decided against it, feeling self-conscious.
It seemed like she might dislike it. Let’s try to do it secretly later.
ㅡCreak.
The door opened, and Claudie entered.
“Oh my? Were you two at it?”
She didn’t seem to think much of the fact that we were already doing it, even though we hadn’t gone all the way. If Winia had come home and seen me tangled up with Claudie, she would have thrown a fit.
“No… we didn’t, Unni.”
Winia turned her body toward me and rubbed her face against my neck as she spoke.
Judging by her acting cute, she seemed to have enjoyed the caressing just now quite a bit.
“You didn’t?”
“Yeah… we didn’t have sex. We decided not to, remember?”
“Hmph, I don’t really mind. Did you think of me?”
“I don’t know…”
Anyway, Claudie also started to undress.
As she took off her top, her long hair cascaded down, and as she removed her tight bottoms, her legs were revealed. And seeing her slender waist and the vertical line of her abs, I ended up getting fully erect again.
Claudie’s attractive body always made me feel a crazy excitement.
“Claudie. What were you doing?”
“Uhm, a bit of sightseeing and exploration?”
“Exploration?”
“I heard some interesting news, Katt. Wanna hear it?”
Interesting news?
I had a feeling I knew what it was, so I threw out a word.
“The Bisin Ezaths?”
“Huh? You knew?”
“I found out today too. I was going to tell you about it when you got back.”
“Our minds are in sync? Hehe, wait. I’ll go shower and come out.”
Claudie, now in her underwear, waved her hand and went into the shower room.
That seductive gesture…! I can’t resist!
“…Blackie, you got hard again. Do you like Unni that much? Huh?”
Seeing that, Winia said in a sulky tone, as if dissatisfied.
And as a bonus, she grabbed my thing and stroked it.
“I love you so much. I get an erection just looking at you, ya.”
“What about me?”
“Of course, I love our Winia too.”
I strongly embraced Winia’s waist, as she was craving affection.
I don’t know what she’ll do to me if I don’t cater to her mood…!
Separately, I also love Winia.
“Blackie. What I asked was, who do you love more between the two of us.”
Perhaps she felt better after I hugged her, Winia lightly bit my shoulder.
Honestly, how could I possibly rank them?
It’s like asking who you like more, your mom or your dad.
“Do you happen to know a teacher named Choi In-hoon?”
“Choi, what?”
“I told you I’m from the Mirkesha Korea tribe, right?”
“Why are you bringing up that uncivilized place?”
“Ah, no, why do you have to say it like that…”
The pride of the Korean people crumbled at Winia’s one word. Asians die from stones thrown without a second thought. However, Winia coldly said as if she had no interest in such things.
“Just continue what you were saying. I’m not interested in Blackie’s town. The only thing I’m interested in is Blackie.”
Oh. That word kind of hit me hard.
“…Thanks for the words.”
“Don’t change the subject?”
Winia made a claw hand and grabbed my waist tightly.
“Ah, aah! Okay, okay! I’ll answer!”
…As expected, there’s no mercy in her skills.
I roughly explained the plot of The Square to Winia. It’s a book I read quite impressively. The issue of ideology and the sorrow of war. And my personal views on the conflict between the same people, and the evil ruler born with the Baekdu bloodline that caused it.
“What the hell are you talking about? So, is it me or Unni?”
Winia showed a lackluster reaction after listening to the explanation.
How can such a thing be important when I’m talking about the tragedy of division…!
“No, what did you even hear me say?”
“I thought you were spouting nonsense again, so I tuned it out.”
“To dismiss such a serious issue as nonsense, you’re not ordinary after all.”
“You’re talking shit, seriously. Ah. Blackie.”
Winia said with annoyance.
“Unni’s here, so just put it in.”
“…”
“Blackie, hurry up and stick it in. Because I want to have sex.”
As requested, I grabbed Winia’s ankles and lifted them up. Her tightly closed vulva was subtly revealing its pink flesh due to the continuous caressing.
I admired the fully exposed thing for a moment, then aligned my glans with the entrance and slowly pushed it in.
“Ugh, ugh…! Blackie, all the way… at once.”
“Like this?”
“Hyaaah!”
I couldn’t resist my desires since I had only been playing with her teasingly. I immediately put all my strength into thrusting my hips down, violently savoring Winia’s insides. In less than 10 seconds, Winia burst into moans and began to dig her nails into my back.
“Wi, Winia, it hurts! It hurts!”
“Sh… shut up, just fuck me harder…!”
“Aaaah!!”
Why is it painful when we’re sharing love!
Anyway, I need to put a little more weight on it.
“Aah, aahng, hyaaaah…! Blackie…! Rubbing inside…! More, give me more…!”
As I crushed Winia and savored her soft insides, Claudie, who had finished showering, hugged me from behind. Her chilled body cooled my back.
I felt good because I could feel the moisture.
“Katt… are you only doing it with Winia? Does Nuna want to do it too?”
“Just wait a moment!!”
I had known Winia’s orgasm points since a long time ago! As soon as I focused on rubbing her weak spot, Winia, melted by my technique, groaned and climaxed.
Winia, with all her strength drained, breathed heavily and sprawled on the bed.
Now I have to switch to Claudie!
As soon as I grabbed and pulled out my thing, Claudie clung to me.
“Katt, hurry… I already masturbated in the shower♡”
“You lewd thing! I can’t forgive you!”
“Kyaaaa.”
Claudie’s lower region was already soaked.
It felt like she had come out without wiping her lower body after showering, as there was so much juice flowing. How much did she touch herself while showering? Anyway, I can easily go five times from now on.
I’ll put it in as you wish.
“Haa… Katt, do you love me?”
I kissed her while inserting.
“I love you too… Ah, but that Ezaths thing.”
“Yeah. I heard about it too. There was talk of an expedition being organized?”
“Yeah, that’s it. I was going to tell you because I thought you’d like it.”
“Yeah, yeah. I’m looking forward to it. Katt, you’re going, right?”
“…If you want me to?”
While having sex, I talked about that with Claudie. It was only natural, but Claudie wouldn’t want to miss this opportunity. What Claudie likes is blood and murder. And violence… such ruthless things.
She wouldn’t just pass up the chance to kill legally.
“I wonder what kind of guys they’ll be. There were similar guys in the desert… I wonder what these guys will be like?”
“Desert? In Shurdic?”
I briefly changed the position to rear entry, and Claudie continued her explanation.
“There were more guys who believed in other minor gods than Hel-Kan, where you can hardly expect blessings. Um, what were they? Cradtator? Gothsmot? I think those were their names.”
Some names that seemed to lack origins passed by.
They seem so hard to memorize.
I don’t need to memorize them since they’re minor gods.
I felt like I was about to come, so I focused on the act for a moment.
“Claudie… I think I’m about to come… tell me that, that thing.”
“That? Aah, it’s a bit embarrassing.”
“Hurry… I can’t hold it anymore…!”
“Huu, okay.”
Claudie cleared her throat for a moment and said in an awkward tone.
“Ah, please cum inside… Master?”
“Kuh!”
At the same time as I ejaculated, Claudie’s back arched. She buried her face in the pillow, let out a moan, and then slumped down.
I also fell on top of her.
…I couldn’t stand that awkward tone that seemed like she was acting.
“Haa… why do you keep making me say embarrassing things?”
“Why, it’s good.”
“Master, do you want to make me your slave?”
There’s no need for that since I’ll do everything you ask anyway.
“Of course not. It’s just a setting. A setting.”
“…A setting where I’m your sex slave?”
“That’s too explicit!”
“Hehe, should I do it? Sex slave?”
Claudie smiled seductively and whispered in my ear.
“Just be my wife. What’s with the slave thing.”
“Aah…”
She’s just embarrassed.
After flirting for a while, we continued the story we were talking about.
“Anyway, it’s just a matter of killing those bandits, right? Don’t you think it’s very exhilarating? And refreshing. Katt. I want to do it.”
“That’s true… well, they say they defeated an army. I’m a little uneasy.”
“You’re going to fight the hardest when we actually start, right?”
“I have to when I start working.”
I don’t know how it will turn out, but if a large-scale expedition is gathered as rumored, it’s not something we can’t do. Even if the army is a group of idiots, the odds of winning increase dramatically if there are just a lot of them.
And even if it’s the army, the church friends who are used to hunting heretics are quite reliable guys. To put it simply, imagine that a company of 100 Elises is deployed.
The combat power and command skills that have been honed to the limit to kill more heretics can never be ignored.
Well, in the end, I decided to do it because Claudie wanted it.
“…Blackie, do you need a sex slave?”
“What are you talking about again.”
Anyway, it’s the start of a 3P with Winia, who has regained her energy.
***
Several days later.
The hopeful news that an expedition to annihilate the heretics was being organized in the name of Lord Isvant was widely announced.
The lord gathered his own soldiers, mercenaries, and adventurers to form a considerable expeditionary force, and the churches in the city all joined forces to form a sacred army alliance. The Magic Tower also said they would participate for research and contributions.
The story that they would set a date and time and advance to the village occupied by the bandit group spread throughout the city. The expeditionary forces will go on an expedition scattering greed, and the sacred armies will embark on a pilgrimage with steadfast hearts.
Somehow, the atmosphere seemed strangely high-tension for a war.
Like the undead festival, is the courage of the people of this world that they can enjoy this war with heretics in such a mood? Even after living here for several years, I still don’t know these guys’ emotions.
Ah, and it seems that the lord of Krassheim and the Knights of the Radiant Cross have also decided to participate.
“So let’s go together. Elise.”
“Of course.”
I recruited Elise into the party.
This was the reunion of the Kobold Dungeon party.
“Let’s kill all the heretics.”
“That is an extremely correct mindset.”
A bounty was placed on the heads of the bandits.
As a result, we were able to increase sales individually without having to belong to the expeditionary force. Some adventurers did join the expeditionary force, but most of them, like us, decided to act separately, aiming for the bounty.
There are advantages and disadvantages to each, so, whatever.
Their heads are worth a whopping 2 silver each.
Considering that the heads of orcs were said to be 1 silver each, this is a fairly unconventional amount.
But here’s a question.
How can you tell if the head you brought is a bandit, not an orc, or if you just killed an innocent person and cut off their head?
Fortunately, the bandits personally tattooed the symbol of Ezaths on their faces.
Elise explained that they seemed to have tattooed it because they could only receive blessings by doing so (of course, not everyone receives it just because they tattooed it).
And it’s common sense to tattoo such things on the face.
It’s always been like that historically.
It’s said to be the most effective.
Of course, there will be guys who didn’t get tattoos, but anyway, since one such head is worth 2 silver, it’s no wonder the adventurers’ eyes are turning.
There are guys who can maintain their sanity when they can do what they do best and earn money at the same time, and even participate in a sacred holy war.
Catching and killing the army of the evil god itself belongs to the concept of good deeds.
Of course, it was the ignorant adventurers who believed that doing good deeds would allow them to go to a good place after death, and this ideology spread rapidly, and quite a few guys converted to religion.
In such chaos, the advance was finally decided.
Greed and faith. It will be a gloomy war in which all of that is mixed.
Advance, chariot, no.
Advance, expeditionary force!
