Chapter 479 – Wreaths.
“Hey?! Ah, hehe♡”
Is it because of the semen pouring into her? Lydica felt each time her cock twitched inside me. She flinched and let out a shrill moan as her body trembled.
“It’s hot…”
Usher reached out and ran his hand down her slim waist as Lydica let out a hot sigh as she languished with her own cock in her pink hole.
“Hahehe ♡”
Then, Lydica trembled and leaned against the wall, straightening her body.
“You shouldn’t be tired already.”
“But the one that comes in. It’s so hot. Ahhh?!”
She looked back at Usher as if she was complaining, but she soon put her strength on her cock and she bent her back accordingly.
“Hmm ♡ Boobs again.”
Lydica, who spontaneously bounced up and grabbed her undulating breasts, she glanced at him resentfully, but she couldn’t hide the ecstasy in those blue eyes.
“Haum, side ♡ jjook ♡”
It was just the way Lydica kissed her as she pulled her breasts together and kissed her.
“Yeah♡ yeah♡ ang♡”
The spur of her car, the sound of her buttocks colliding with her belly each time she gently shakes her waist, slaps against him.
“Ehhhhh.”
There was no problem moving her waist and getting her cock in and out, probably because of her semen that had poured inside her first, but perhaps because it was still stiff, pain permeated Lydica’s moans.
Then, what came to my mind was right under her.
“Ahhhhh?!”
Tsuug! Closing her breasts, she reached her free hand down, between her legs, and squeezed her fleshy thighs, stopping the tightness as if drowning in a hot swamp.
“Heek! It’s hot ♡ over there ♡”
With her cock already dug in behind her, Lydica didn’t expect him to touch her, shaking her waist, but it was just the beginning.
“Hague ♡ ang♡ That’s weird♡”
Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Tsk tsk! Lydica’s moaning in the bathroom dripped occasionally, mixed with the viscous noise of her fingers and the cock going in and out of her two holes.
Tsuru, Tsuk! The more his fingers penetrated the vaginal opening, the more the sticky, tough, clear liquid that gushed out gushing out.
“Ahh♡ haha♡ That, stop it! I’m getting weird over there♡”
Lydica said that the movement of her fingers became similar to the object poking her back and forth, and even though she felt an unknown sense of danger when she scratched her insides, she begged with wide eyes, but it was rather a catalyst.
“You can be weird in front of me.”
“Hamuuuuu ♡♡”
Burr! As he finally injected fresh semen into her, squeezed between her legs and pushed her all the way, Lydica let out a shrieking moan and her body trembled.
“Heh, hehe♡ Well, if it gets weird like this, only Usher-san will know…”
As I slowly put down Lydica, who had lost her strength, and pulled out her cock, I admired the white turbid liquid leaking out from inside her, and finished the bath with her.
“Sister, won’t you follow me?”
“Yeah, I’m a bit busy today. Should I listen to Mr. Usher?”
Early in the morning, Usher watched Elkanah say goodbye to her in front of Lydica’s house.
Lydica said the wardens were too lazy to be late. She flirted with her arm between my breasts, but unexpected things could happen.
“Then see you later.”
“Huh, I see.”
Lydica still regretted letting him go, but she couldn’t help it. More than anything else, since she is related to her girlish sculpture, they will have no choice but to meet again.
Fortunately, the locomotive started running early, so there was no disruption to the schedule. So Usher left Lidica and headed to yesterday’s inn.
‘I should at least sleep if I go.’
I was in a state of staying up all night in case I fell asleep and woke up late, so I moved on even though I thought that the armor and cloak were heavy today.
“Ha, he really is gone.”
Lydica sighed as she watched Usher walk away through her window. When she could no longer see him, she swallowed her regret and threw herself on the bed.
“…It was the first time I felt like that.”
As if she were threaded into his body and became one body with him, just thinking about Usher crying out as if she had become an instrument at every trivial gesture and gesture made her lower body get wet.
“Oooh.”
Still reminiscent of last night, the chilling, crushing sensations of her being lingered in her own body, and Lydica tried to forget the feeling as she buried her face in her pillow and lay down on her stomach.
“Are you there?”
“Are you a guest?”
As Usher entered the inn around dawn, a middle-aged woman who was cleaning asked vigilantly.
“How much does it cost per night to stay?”
“…Eight fairy tales per person per day. And take off your helmet when you talk to me. That’s the rule.”
Usher pondered at her words as she looked him up and down for a moment.
“If you don’t like it, get out.”
“No.”
But when she waved her hand as if to get out, he stopped thinking and took off her helmet.
‘I don’t know if it’ll be okay.’
Yes, I heard from Lidica that it is essential for soldiers and knights to wear helmets in Paciphenia.
“Article 3 of the service clause says that knights and soldiers serving in Paciphenia must not take off their helmets.”
Usher was not a knight of Parsiphenia, so it didn’t matter, but he continued to wear the helmet because the inflexible retiarius might bother him. He doesn’t mind at least in the house, but even in the restaurant he insists on keeping it.
“All, you.”
The woman who met his face seemed embarrassed for a moment, but she soon calmed down and talked.
“Huh, that can’t be the case. Then money first… Huh?”
She was puzzled when Usher handed out one more iron coin and six copper coins, then met Elkanah hiding under his cloak. Elkanah hid as if surprised again.
“Here, take the key. The number is written on it. Find it yourself.”
The lady said nothing and handed her the key. Fortunately, she was relieved that the old gentleman’s story was true, and she put on the helmet again. She went upstairs where the guest rooms were and looking for her room.
Creaking, I saw a knight walking from the other side. It was a moment when I was passing by looking at the condition of the sturdy armor and weapons that looked quite old but seemed to have not neglected maintenance.
“That hat on the waist. Where did you get it?”
She didn’t know that he would come to talk to her, so she stopped and turned around to meet his old helmet and his gaze. She wondered what to say, but she didn’t feel the need to embellish it, so she told the truth.
“It’s something the gift entrusted to me.”
On his waist was the hat Donar had given him. Unlike his helmet, Usher’s helmet did not have a function to block sand, so it was a hat that he still wears.
“…I see? Excuse me.”
Soon after, he listened to them being let go and found a room that matched the key, but the knight walked away and disappeared only after confirming that they opened the door.
“Is it daytime already?”
“Nothing.”
As soon as I entered the room, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep. When I woke up, the sunlight shining through the window became even more intense. Elkanah seemed to have fallen asleep with him.
“I’ll have to go one more time.”
Usher decided to leave the girl behind for a while and head for the hill that Lidica had shown him to. That’s because there was something that bothered me. She left her note on Elkanah too, so there should be no problem.
“Where are you going? Do you need lunch?”
The landlady, who checked on him after he came down to the first floor, asked.
“I’ll be back before dinner. And bring lunch to my room for one person.”
“It’s okay. I got it when I first paid.”
She refused Usher’s offer of money and went into her kitchen. He looked at her back for a moment, then hurried her steps again.
‘That oak tree.’
It reminded me of the tree in the center of the national cemetery that Lidica had shown me to. The bizarrely large trees, such as the zelkova and peach trees still left in his memory, were enough to evoke strange feelings.
‘Maybe it’s really just in case.’
Thinking it might have been a coincidence, Usher didn’t stop in his tracks.
‘The place where this forest started and my wedge.’
An old story I once heard. The words the beautiful monster had spoken about the tree, which must have been referring to Belka.
‘Erica was also with the peach tree.’
When at last he reached the foot of the oak tree. He was finally able to face him.
“You.”
At first glance, it looked the same as Lidica’s appearance and outfit, but while Lidica had short hair. She had her long hair down to her waist, tied with a string at the nape of her neck.
More than anything, the decisive thing was the eyes looking at him. A pure white light, as if cut and carved from the dawn light.
“It’s been a while. Is that okay?”
Like a thin glass thread, the atmosphere is likely to break the moment you touch it. Alone in the world, the woman looked at him with pure white light and smiled shyly.
