Chapter 79 – Defiled Daily Life
As expected, Veronica reacted strongly to my words. But the reason wasn’t because of her slutty attire.
“Uh, why are you even going with me!”
“Are you going where I can’t go?”
“No matter how sparring it is, an orc like you is in a battle between knights… !”
“Ah, if you twist it, you’re an orc!”
“… “
Having said that, Veronica immediately shut him up, as if he had nothing to say. Why? Oak is good! Just look at our cute and pretty Snow White!
Because you look like me!
… Is this a cerebral palsy
Still, did she learn from a naive knight? Veronica was still beaten by me, and I thought that the orcs had a way to hide among humans, but she didn’t mention that part.
An orc named myself walking among humans, even among skilled serial killers (this is my personal opinion)? It’s like the sound of a pig walking into a slaughterhouse.
Words say it’s a game of knights or something, but what Veronica is really worried about is that my identity will be discovered due to my negligence and I will be slaughtered among the knights, and I’m worried that Sylveria, whose lives are linked (though Veronica knows), will be wrong. It must be
If she had prioritized chivalry, wouldn’t she have cut me, saying, ‘I want her daughter to die well too!’
After all, what is a human being!
“… “
“?”
I thought about what I would be like if one of my 15 children died, but to be honest, they were all there, so I didn’t think it would matter except for our third Snow White.
Anyway, with all my thoughts on this, I quietly rummaged through my pockets (it might be shocking, but I also wear pants, because I take them off more often) and handed over small pieces of wood that looked like female rhinoceros beetles. What do you need an explanation for? It is not an exaggeration to say that people who have a long history of toilet paper already associate it in their heads, it is the rotor.
“What?”
“Put”
“What?”
“Put it in”
Veronica furrowed her eyebrows at my words.
“Do you want to put it in?”
“I know what this is, and you want me to put it somewhere!”
“Can’t you just feel it?”
“… You bastard and filthy bastard will surely fall into hell.”
“?”
Veronica doesn’t talk much, but gets restless when she takes the rotor from my hand. First of all, he started cursing at me, but he really doesn’t seem to know what that thing is.
As soon as Sylveria, a roughly mastered teaching assistant who had just come to her senses and pretended to look at me with disgust, swiped the rotor from my hand.
“Hey… “
She used to insert her rotor into her own pussy.
“What, what, what are you doing!”
“What, don’t you know what your daughter is doing?”
“Hey, hey hey… “
Veronica, wondering what I was trying to do, or imagining what she would look like after a while from her already, Veronica was about to say a word, but she sighed and without hesitation, she pulled down her black panties lightly. And Veronica, as if it were her order now, glared at me and inserted her rotor into her own cunt.
“Bad… “
She frowned at the feeling of a foreign body, not a cock or a finger, but a life force that didn’t exist. When I was appreciating Veronica like that, the gaze that pulled me tight? She turned her head toward someone who was staring at me.
“Ah”
Snow confidently reached out his hand to me, perhaps because he was envious of putting the rotor in his mother’s pussy. I almost forgot
“This is yours, little girl.”
“Uh?”
Snow staring at me with her eyes wide open, like ‘Really? No, this… Really?”
Did you put the one I gave you into your pussy, much smaller than the rotor you gave to Veronica or Sylveria? Because it was a super-mini rotor that was small enough to do.
‘What can I do with this!’
Snow looks at me resentfully, but he can’t help it. This is definitely part of home education and training for Snow.
Snow White, my daughter has been lascivious since her birth. The name was given to me by a slutty bastard after watching me and Sylveria fuck each other, and since I was a baby and until now, for several years, I have watched the days of Sylveria and me overflowing with lust and semen right next to me, so I always pursued greater pleasure.
As proof of that, isn’t it like a habit, saying, ‘I’m going to become Daddy’s sow!’ I also had no intention of drying snow like that. Being related isn’t uncommon among orcs, and it’s not as taboo as humans are.
However, although Snow was clearly an adult Orc, he was a very young and delicate Orc in this world.
I am young even though I am an adult.
In other words, Snow, who can be said to have not matured, can be called a tomboy now, but if left alone, he will become a wild horse that will never be tamed.
I’m still an orc who lives my own way, but Snow, who inherited Sylveria’s blood more thickly than anyone else, could not know where he would bounce if more time passed after that, so I decided to do early education for Snow, that is, as a teaching assistant.
If you train Veronica through endless pleasure and shame,
For Snow White, it gives her ‘control’ over her pleasure.
This was my decision.
“Hehe, are you embarrassed because it’s so small? Don’t worry, I’ll teach you specifically how to use it.”
“Don’t touch my body!!”
Aigoo, with a pout.
I snatched the mini rotor from Snow’s hand and gently pressed it with his hand.
And the mini-rotor, which gave a small thump to Snow’s clitoris, was attached to Snow’s clitoris as it was.
“Profit! Hey, profit!”
Knowing clearly that even if he tried to take it off, he couldn’t take it off because it was what I had attached to it, and that even if he tried to take it off and put it in his pussy, he would only feel a slight touch, so Snow cried and put on his panties to eat mustard.
I thought I would be depressed at the rebellious glance I received from Snow for the first time, but soon I felt better again when I saw Veronica and Sylveria.
“Okay, let’s go out now… “
“Are you trying to leave as is!”
“No”
Didn’t I prepare something like this? As I put on the bracelet that Goju prepared and tapped it, I felt a mysterious film covering my body.
“Well, is this okay?”
“What do you mean… “
Oh, this doesn’t work for my officials.
When I told them that I would be seen as a dog in the eyes of others after some kind of illusion magic was applied, Veronica was dubious, but said, ‘Yes, an evil guy like you would have such a way’, did she already know and wanted to curse me for nothing?
“Okay then, let’s go now~”
Knock-!
She opened the door wide, guiding the way with both hands like a gentleman escorting her ladies, but only cold glances returned. Especially Snow.
“You know roughly what I’m doing, right? Nothing special. Really”
What if you just snap your fingers like this?
Woo woo woo-
“What?!”
“Hey?!”
“Ugh… “
Unlike Veronica and Silveria, who reach out to their crotches because they have rotors inside their bodies, Snow’s standard is very slight, but it seems that he doesn’t like the strange pleasure that leaves a subtle aftertaste. .
‘I can’t help it, daughter, just as there is a saying that if you are strong, you will break, so you must learn ‘moderation’ and ‘control’.
Even such a weak vibration has its own aesthetics.
I don’t know right now, but he’s a smart kid, so he’ll figure out what I mean right away.
I, who was seen as a dog by others, entered the hallway with a flutter, and at the same time, three Isises dressed in stylish armor stood on top of the red carpet above the hallway.
Thump thud
The footsteps of the three females echoed through the hallway.
“Hey… “
But, strangely enough, everything in this mansion looked exceptionally splendid and beautiful, probably because of the memory that he had never been to a mansion like this before he was born as an orc, even when he was a human who couldn’t even remember his own appearance.
The armor standing all over the place, or the luxurious-looking pottery.
Among them, if there is one that particularly caught my attention
“Hmm, by the way, are there any silver-haired beauties on the walls?”
This place is hung with framed pictures of beauties dressed in knightly outfits with slightly different eye colors. Since it is a civilization of the Middle Ages at the most, it is impossible to dream of taking pictures, so he must have called a famous painter to draw pictures. As I muttered while looking at the pictures that seemed to be predictable, Veronica snorted at me and said,
“Heh, I thought he was just a jerk, but fortunately he has eyes to see? They are the ancestors of our great Isis family. This person is… Aww?! Oh no oh oh!!”
I thought the words would be long, so I substituted those silver-haired beauties for the scene in my head, HexMe, and took a picture in the mood of flirting and covered the picture with semen.
Shiba dog honey jam
