Chapter 123 – The World’s Best Tits Showdown (3)
After explaining a simple business plan to Janice.
I returned to the sex room and held the trial cup myself.
“This is it.”
It is literally an udder.
The shape of the wide chest is beautiful, and there is a small tube at the bottom that allows water to flow out, like dripping intravenous sap.
Of course, this tube is in the shape of a ‘papilla’ and is short, but that is not important.
In some ways, it can be called a funnel, but what about it?
The important thing is that you can now suck it up from here.
Click.
I attached a stopper that closes the lower part, a ‘nipple patch’.
It wasn’t a heart-shaped sticker, but a patch like a bottle cap that flattened when placed on the floor, but it was made to the right size so it was safe to place on the floor.
And.
“Amy. Milk tea.”
“Yes.”
I filled my tits with the milk tea I received from Amy.
Thanks to Amy already getting her portion just right, I felt a thrill as I looked at the breastful of milk tea.
“It’s good to hold this like a bowl and drink it, but… You should drink it like this.”
Even though it may be uncomfortable, sometimes there is a need to overcome the discomfort.
It is like that now.
Click.
As soon as I take off the nipple patch, milk tea flows down.
I immediately raised the glass high and placed my mouth on the bottom of the glass.
Joook.
Joooook.
Twaaaaap.
It’s fun to suck and drink.
The taste is delicious, but you have to inhale strongly, as if you were actually sucking your breasts, for a large amount to flow out.
Since not much milk tea comes down through this narrow pipe, the only way to drink as much as possible is to suck it directly into the mouth.
“Whoa. Write.”
As soon as I try to catch my breath, it continues to flow downward.
I quickly put my tongue down and, aiming for the right timing, put the nipple patch down.
“It’s uncomfortable to say the least. Sucking with the nipple needs some modification.”
“I think it will be good for the nobles.”
“Noble?”
“Yes. If we put something like this in the mouth of people lying down, wouldn’t they be able to drink through it?”
Amy’s words were valid.
In fact, for a moment I thought, ‘I wish someone would pick this up and feed it to me.’
But why?
After she found out that Amy was a member of the revolutionary army, there was something about Amy’s words that sounded suspicious.
“This is true. If someone gets poisoned while drinking this, they will just leave this world.”
“I’ll be careful to make sure that doesn’t happen. … It might be okay to make it out of silver.”
“It’s a good idea.”
Unless you poison me with a crockpot.
“But, Lord So. Lord So, you don’t need this, do you?”
“Why?”
“Young Master So, you don’t need a cup like this, can’t you just drink Manamilk as is?”
“That’s right.”
There are a lot of people.
Right now, Laura alone can emit as much manamilk as the cup I am holding through the power of sex magic.
From the beginning.
This glass that I am drinking right now is a glass made from Laura’s breasts.
If you ask what you would touch between the real thing and a glass model, it would definitely be the real thing.
“And Lord So. This is just my personal opinion, but may I be permitted to tell you?”
“Tell me.”
“I wonder whether the competition will really be able to set the trend for this glass.”
Amy pointed to the glass I was holding.
“It is likely that it will just be a one-time event.”
“Hoo. Why is that?”
“If the competition takes place within the Fermaten, the ripple effect will not go beyond this place, and there is a high possibility that this cup will become the exclusive property of nobles.”
“Even if we promote it, it won’t reach actual buyers?”
“Yes.”
I understand.
What is the use of promoting Chewdeok gacha games at senior centers?
What is the use of promoting home appliances worth millions of won in a university student center?
The main consumers of chest glasses are, of course, aristocrats.
If it wants to become a symbol of wealth and power, it must spread far beyond Permaten, across kingdoms and empires.
If the competition is not held in the capital, it will be nothing more than a one-off event in Fermaten.
“Your point is correct. When it comes to promoting the business, holding competitions only within Fermaten would definitely have fatal problems.”
“Yes. If you dare to express your opinion, I think this competition should be promoted to the royal capital and institutions.”
“I understand your opinion, but I have no intention of using this contest to promote a business item.”
“…Yes?”
It’s a contradiction.
They say they are going to use it as a business item, but the advertising method to promote it is not for the purpose of the business item.
“Then what is the purpose?”
“Milk.”
“…”
“I am milk, and it has a purpose in itself.”
The reason I spend my own money.
The reason why I hold a festival like this.
“We hold a festival that everyone can enjoy. That is the biggest reason why I hold this festival.”
The fundamental reason lies in the heart.
“I don’t know who the winner will be, but there are so many women in this Fermaten. If they participate in the competition, they will definitely show off their breasts, and even if I don’t see it in person, I won’t be able to see it like this.”
I held Laura’s chest glass with one hand.
“This alone is a great harvest for me.”
“…Lord So. I’m saying this because it’s just the two of us right now, no, Miss Laura is there as well.”
For reference.
I was having sex with Laura and talking to Amy.
So, when I was drinking milk tea from Laura’s breast glass earlier, Amy noticed, but she just ignored it and focused on the glass.
“When I told this to the leader that there was a competition, he had this expectation.”
“What do you expect? Lugi Permaten is making money?”
“Luge Fermaten is looking for a woman.”
I flinch.
I hit the nail on the head.
As I was poking inside Laura for a moment, I felt a chill go down her spine to the point where her back stopped moving.
“…I’m looking for a woman?”
“You said new Templars are always welcome. That means new virgins and new pussies are always welcome.”
“No, it’s not the same… But it is!”
“In other words, the leader thinks that this festival will be a contest in which Lord So will try to find a woman to have sex with.”
“…It’s not wrong. No, it’s accurate.”
After all, a saint of the people.
She is a saint of revolution and human rights.
She seems like a woman with a knack for the Permaten Infinite Labyrinth.
“Yes. I am looking for a new woman. A beautiful woman who might join the Order. “A woman who might be able to bear my child.”
Cheers to the leader who clearly understood my intentions.
“Once a woman can show off her breasts, isn’t she a woman who is confident in her body?”
The biggest goal of this breast festival that I can’t tell anyone, not even Laura.
It is.
‘I guess I’ll get one gacha character.’
It is the recruitment of a new virgin, or rather, a new talent.
Breast size and name.
‘Come. Human rights. Participate. Citizenship. It can be 1 star, or it can be normal.’
Please just come out.
And open your heart, let me know your presence.
“When others hold boring competitions like martial arts competitions, we hold unique and unconventional competitions.”
“Is that a boob festival?”
“Okay.”
Just look at the chest.
Just look at the name.
Because I know what kind of character she is.
“The more I listen to Youngju So, the more I get dizzy, the more I feel dizzy. Do you plan on becoming a milk nurse now?”
“Well, isn’t the word ‘milmlie’ too vulgar?”
“…”
Amy bit her lower lip as she turned towards me.
If Laura wasn’t there, I wouldn’t have tried to hit her.
“Just kidding. I’m not a milkmaid or anything.”
To put it bluntly.
“Baumelier.”
* * *
At that time, the adventurer’s guild.
“Crazy Lord So, who is crazy about sex, is doing something again.”
The adventurers looked at the notice on the wall and shook their heads.
“I’m going to make a cup shaped like a breast and sell it. Is that really worth it?”
“I don’t know. High-ranking people might make glasses out of the breasts of their wives and mistresses and drink from them every day.”
“Wow, you’re doing such a great thing.”
The adventurers laughed.
“I’m just going to open a second branch of Dream Factory as soon as possible. Why are we talking about this?”
“So, I hope the second store opens quickly. There are too many people in the first store.”
“It’s nice to have a party, but isn’t there something more important than that?”
The adventurers’ reaction wasn’t very bad.
What they want more is not breasts that they cannot touch, but rather an environment where they can have deep sex in their dreams.
Sigh.
The door opened.
Looking at the woman who came to the adventurer’s guild, the adventurers all swallowed their saliva.
“Shh, it’s Rouge’s bitch, Serica.”
“…”
When Celica, an adventurer who had now become a full-fledged member of the Fermaton, appeared at the adventurer’s guild, everyone began to buzz.
“Hey, Serika. It’s been a while.”
“It’s been a while. Guild leader Bernhard.”
Bernhard immediately led Serica to her drawing room.
The others were still buzzing behind him, but Bernhard did not respond and brought Celica inside separately.
“Okay. “What are the plans this time?”
“We need people. Women who we can trust and entrust with the work. Preferably, they should be virgins.”
“What are you going to do? As rumored, you’re going to put her in front of Rouge Permaton and make her wear red panties one at a time and admire them?”
“…Lord So doesn’t pervert that far.”
“You’re a pervert.”
“…”
Celica frowned and took out a neatly folded piece of paper from her arms.
“Expand.”
“This… Hmm. Indeed.”
Bernhard looked at the contents of the unfolded paper with a serious expression.
“The back of my head feels tingly. Everyone is so focused on the milk, they won’t notice something important.”
“Yes. I want to move without anyone knowing.”
While the Chichi Party is taking place on the ground.
“Succubus Queen, [Desmonica of Spawn] Attack.”
The Knights of Luge Permaten will attack the Succubus and the ‘Named’.
“If you catch the named Succubus Queen, which spawns succubi, there’s no need to go through all the trouble of hunting down each succubus, right?”
