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Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 246

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 246

Chapter 246 – Chapter 246 Kill and Take-13

“Big…”

Heinrich, his face messed up, groaned and looked down at his basement.

‘I obviously broke my neck…’

He observed Heinrich while wondering inwardly.
It was Heinrich’s face, and the blood on his body was slowly being absorbed into his pores.
It is bloodsucking.

“…”

Heinrich recovered by absorbing the blood that splattered here and there while cutting Quarity’s throat.
Like underground vampire magic.

‘Ouroboros, blood-sucking magic, and the Demon Goddess are related.’

The hypothesis became more certain.
Barjet, who only turned his head to look behind him, flinched as he met eyes with Heinrich, who was covered in blood.
Heinrich chewed and spat it out.

“The dog bitch changes men right away…”
“…”

Barjet’s face hardened at the primary swear words.
Even though Heinrich revealed her magic and made her a hostage, Barjet was dubious at heart.
Would she immediately believe that the man who had always been by her side, cheering her up and telling her only nice things, was actually a son of a bitch?
It is normal people’s mind to think that there must have been an unavoidable situation.

However, Heinrich’s distorted face and her swear words denied all of that.

“That…”
“Shut up, you dirty bitch. You bastard who will only be able to wash men’s things from now on.”

Barjet’s face went pale.

It must have been a sound that would shake even if heard by an enemy, but she couldn’t stand it when she heard such curses from the man she trusted.

“Is it the fox god grape? I won’t eat that woman, so is she angry that she doesn’t like it?”

Jiha laughed and gently stroked the body of Barjet, who was holding her.
It meant reassurance, not sexual touch.
Of course, to Heinrich, who has lost his eyes, it might seem that way… Barjet, her party, knew reflexively.
Her basement that holds her now hides her inner feelings that she is not the one who flips her palms.

“What about changing men? Since when has Barjet been your woman?”
“I spit on it from the beginning…”
“Is it?”

Barjet reflexively shook her head as her subterranean asked succinctly.
Heinrich, who now glared at her ferociously, was not the kind man she had known.

“You say you’re not a party? What? We talked about your girl? Thank you, you are the one who will propose to the customer.”
“…”
“Well, now that you’re awake, what are you going to do, idiot?”

Heinrich hesitated.
Originally, he should have died, but it was a situation where he reflexively recovered after receiving Quarry Tea’s blood.
However, his magic has not been properly restored… The basement was really strong. I want to avoid the seat for now and plan for the future.

The basement saw through Heinrich’s inner heart.
Underground slides her fingers from Barjet’s shoulder to her waist to hip line with her hand as if she was showing off.
Heinrich’s eyes wavered at the explosive curves hidden under the puffy robes, and the hand gestures that informed her that the woman in front of her had such an attractive body.

‘Anyway, that guy has no future even if he runs away. But he thinks he’ll die if he attacks me…’

Just kill it here
You just need to find out what kind of relationship the Ouroboros and blood-sucking magic have, and you’ll only get aftereffects if you try to keep the guy who’s stupid for no reason alive.

‘Barjet can’t use magic right now. I have to make sure Heinrich doesn’t think about it.’

Objectively, Bargett is now Jim.
It’s just that Heinrich’s credit for Barzette is there, and as a male, he’s blinded by the monopoly desire, so he’s not thinking about it yet.
Then you should make it hotter.

“I must have spied on this woman taking a bath. Isn’t it? Didn’t she have the guts to do that?”
“…”

Heinrich wheezed at the words of the underground, but did not answer.
Of course, no answer is necessary, and authenticity is not important.
It just needs to be provocative.

“I must have stuck close to her and looked sideways at her chest. Did you imagine that the day would come when you would hold that with your own hands, bite into that warm piece of flesh and suck it? Then she must have imagined how this woman would be disheveled.”
“…”
“I’m sure he was conflicted about trusting you and going into Barjet’s room where he was sleeping defenselessly and attacking you. When masturbating, she thought of this woman, right? Did she call your name inwardly, delusional about what kind of sound she would make under you? Barjet~ Barjet~.”
“…”

Barjet buried her head in her underground arms even more, trying not to listen.
Whether or not the woman in her arms was like that, the basement only looked at Heinrich leisurely.

“You can’t do that anymore. I will do everything The body you drool over, I will taste it starting tonight.”
“This…”

Heinrich’s eyes welled up with blood and her fists trembled.
Is there any male in the world who would put up with a provocation like this, even if the opponent was much stronger?
Still, Heinrich did not attack first.
Jiha moved her finger, laughing at her superhuman patience.

“Ah… Oh no.”

Barjet’s breathing quickened as the man’s fingers drew a voluptuous hip line on top of the robe, then climbed back up to the waist.
At the same time as receiving Heinrich’s murderous intentions and insults on his back, and at the same time being embraced and secretly caressed by a rough-and-tumble underground, the tension should have been at its extreme, but perhaps because of the drug, his body was reacting very sensitively.
No, is this trembling in the body really caused by the drug?
Even if the finger of the underground moves along the line of her body, it trembles. How delicious the meat she was, she even had the illusion that a beast was measuring it.

Evaluation.

Yeah, she’s getting a male appraisal of how much she’s worth as a woman.
Bar Jett’s face flushed red at the naked and bizarre ceremony.
She gets angry at the rudeness, but she’s also used to it. How many men were staring at her body sexually?
Even after knowing that she was unique, there were countless people who couldn’t suppress her sinister gaze.
It wasn’t that she was hiding her figure with a flimsy, baggy black robe for nothing. Because that makes it less noisy.

But now the fingers tracing her body over her clothes were very cold.
The woman instinctively realized that she was being used as a trap.
Why is that callousness both angry and nerve-wracking at the same time?

Even though her basement was caressing her female body defenselessly, Heinrich couldn’t take her steps.

“Looks like her butt isn’t enough.”

Jiha laughed and turned Barjet over. Jiha, who proudly hugged Barjet from behind, spoke softly.

“Let’s show that idiot how the two of us play from now on.”
“Sleep…”

As her barjet tried to open her mouth, she lowered her hands to her waist, then she calmly slipped them into her top.

“Oh, now, wait…”

As the man’s hand wriggled as if the baggy top was too narrow, she looked down with astonished eyes like Barzette’s rabbit.
For a moment, it is hard to believe that what is happening right now is really happening to you.
The man’s hand circled slowly around her large breasts, encased in a full-cup bra.

As his hands move, the clothes inflate and inflate.
Knowing that it was appraisal time to gauge how big it was and how hard you had to open your hands to grab it, Barjet trembled in fear.
A man with two faces before him, and an even more terrifying man behind him.

Slowly, very slowly, Jiha gently stroked Bar Jett’s chest underwear.
The subterranean hands moving through Barjet’s clothes and the lewd way the folds of his clothes were unraveling were all clearly visible to Heinrich.
Sparks flew in Heinrich’s eyes.
It was a prey he had put so much effort into attacking, but a madman came in and ate the almost ready-made rice.

“Uh, uh…”

Barjet closed his eyes and trembled slightly, whether he was trying to hold back his shame or suppress his pleasure.
The light pink blush that rose clearly on her face was saying it was both.
He makes fun of and massages the magical breasts of a beautiful woman who is ashamed but cannot hide what she feels.

Heinrich clenched his fists as the underground hand movements gradually became violent.
It’s clear that it’s a trap… Even knowing that, I couldn’t take my eyes off the scene in front of him.
Moreover, aren’t both hands in the basement concentrating on kneading Barjet?
No matter how talented he is at flying and crawling, a guy who is busy kneading a woman won’t be able to respond quickly.
Whether Heinrich was conflicted or not, Jiha wanted to stop making fun of Barjet’s breasts… Moved oddly.

Click.

The sound of loosening bra fittings. Barjet was belatedly surprised, but Ji-ha casually took out his underwear.

Tuuk.

Ji-ha clicked her tongue when she saw the navy blue brassiere that flowed down her hem. Two
It was thin, plain, and functional underwear.

“What is that? Be cool. From now on, wear pretty things.”
“What, what are you talking about…”
“We have to satisfy the pleasure of seeing.”

Ji-ha said calmly and then teased his hand even more without hesitation.
I twisted her breasts around and tasted them with the palms of my hands, which I couldn’t even grasp half of even if I stretched out my hands.
It was a rice cake-like piece of flesh full of stickiness. Every time the palm of my hand touched it, it was shaking and making a fuss trying to get out of it.

“The more you touch it, the worse it gets? Were you born to make men crazy?”
“… Big.”

The basement whispered, and Barjet panicked and didn’t know what to do.
I tried to block her movement by pressing my hand over her clothes, but it was really pointless resistance.

Whether the woman resisted or not, the man was unstoppable.

“Ah, uh…”

Bar Jett’s face was dripping with sweat as his subterranean hand made artful circles to tease her breasts.
The fingertips of the basement lightly flicked the nipple.

“Ah… Black.”

A moan of admiration and anguish, the sound of a woman’s feeling, will captivate all men.
Another guy will go crazy.

Grasp!!

As expected in the basement, Heinrich was charging with all his might.
He had to run away from here anyway, a life without a future, rather he bet his last gamble on defeating the underground and making his plan a success.
And since both of the underground hands are in Barjet’s top, priority goes to him…

“Ding!”

Jiha mockingly stretched out his right arm holding his sword.
Heinrich, dismayed by the sword that suddenly appeared aiming at his forehead, tried to avoid him, but at the same time, the shadow hand popped out as he tore the top of Barzette.

Woowook!

The shadow hand grabbed Heinrich’s leg and the underground sword pierced his chest.
Heinrich, whose stomach had been pierced, looked down at his chest in disbelief.
He was out of reach, should have been dodged, but he hit. Underground had strengthened its weapon and lengthened its blade at once.
The two hands in the basement were definitely grabbing Barjet’s breasts?

One of them was using a shadow hand, not a real hand.
Once inside the jacket, you can’t tell if it’s real or not from the outside, so he prepared a sword while pulling out his right hand through his back and disguised it as a shadow hand.
And the shadow hand also popped out at the last minute, blocking Heinrich’s avoidance.

“Ouch…”

If at least he had demonstrated his penetrating ability, he wouldn’t have been hit by a single blow, but since it was a triple trap, Heinrich mistakenly thought that he had completely avoided it and didn’t use his ability.
His mana is not much, so trying to save it as much as possible caused a fatal injury.
As Heinrich struggled to raise his head, his basement raised both hands to cover Bar Jett’s breasts.
Even though his clothes had burst, there were some left over, so he could cover it completely with his hand.

“Where do you steal from others? This is mine now.”
“… Great.”

Heinrich let out a bloody, frothy groan.
The woman who could have been completely possessed if he had stayed a little longer was watching him with a wary gaze.
In the arms of another man

“Damn it…”

Barjet bit his lip as Heinrich collapsed with an angry sound.
She still lacked a sense of reality, but it was certain that Heinrich was not the man she thought he was, rather he died trying to harm her.

“Whoa…”
“What are you sighing over?”

Jiha still grabbed Barjet’s breasts and hugged her from behind.
The man’s hand strongly squeezes and warns that someone is going to end it without permission.

“Oh, that, stop it. Now stop! It’s over!!”

Barzette did not suppress the urge to scream for no reason.
He held back his shame because he knew that the underground made blatant traps.
Otherwise, how could she, her maiden, have sustained a man’s hand going in and out of her dress?

Especially if it’s a witch who values ​​chastity.

“What ends?”
“… Yes?”

When the underground asked coldly, Barjet hesitated before speaking cautiously.

“Oh, you touched it…”
“I said suck. I haven’t done that yet.”

As Barjet’s face hardened, Jiha laughed.

Killed the man
It’s time to have a girl

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 246

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 246

Chapter 246 - Chapter 246 Kill and Take-13



"Big..."

Heinrich, his face messed up, groaned and looked down at his basement.

'I obviously broke my neck...'

He observed Heinrich while wondering inwardly.
It was Heinrich's face, and the blood on his body was slowly being absorbed into his pores.
It is bloodsucking.

"..."

Heinrich recovered by absorbing the blood that splattered here and there while cutting Quarity's throat.
Like underground vampire magic.

'Ouroboros, blood-sucking magic, and the Demon Goddess are related.'

The hypothesis became more certain.
Barjet, who only turned his head to look behind him, flinched as he met eyes with Heinrich, who was covered in blood.
Heinrich chewed and spat it out.

"The dog bitch changes men right away..."
"..."

Barjet's face hardened at the primary swear words.
Even though Heinrich revealed her magic and made her a hostage, Barjet was dubious at heart.
Would she immediately believe that the man who had always been by her side, cheering her up and telling her only nice things, was actually a son of a bitch?
It is normal people's mind to think that there must have been an unavoidable situation.

However, Heinrich's distorted face and her swear words denied all of that.

"That..."
"Shut up, you dirty bitch. You bastard who will only be able to wash men's things from now on."

Barjet's face went pale.

It must have been a sound that would shake even if heard by an enemy, but she couldn't stand it when she heard such curses from the man she trusted.

"Is it the fox god grape? I won't eat that woman, so is she angry that she doesn't like it?"

Jiha laughed and gently stroked the body of Barjet, who was holding her.
It meant reassurance, not sexual touch.
Of course, to Heinrich, who has lost his eyes, it might seem that way... Barjet, her party, knew reflexively.
Her basement that holds her now hides her inner feelings that she is not the one who flips her palms.

"What about changing men? Since when has Barjet been your woman?"
"I spit on it from the beginning..."
"Is it?"

Barjet reflexively shook her head as her subterranean asked succinctly.
Heinrich, who now glared at her ferociously, was not the kind man she had known.

"You say you're not a party? What? We talked about your girl? Thank you, you are the one who will propose to the customer."
"..."
"Well, now that you're awake, what are you going to do, idiot?"

Heinrich hesitated.
Originally, he should have died, but it was a situation where he reflexively recovered after receiving Quarry Tea's blood.
However, his magic has not been properly restored... The basement was really strong. I want to avoid the seat for now and plan for the future.

The basement saw through Heinrich's inner heart.
Underground slides her fingers from Barjet's shoulder to her waist to hip line with her hand as if she was showing off.
Heinrich's eyes wavered at the explosive curves hidden under the puffy robes, and the hand gestures that informed her that the woman in front of her had such an attractive body.

'Anyway, that guy has no future even if he runs away. But he thinks he'll die if he attacks me...'

Just kill it here
You just need to find out what kind of relationship the Ouroboros and blood-sucking magic have, and you'll only get aftereffects if you try to keep the guy who's stupid for no reason alive.

'Barjet can't use magic right now. I have to make sure Heinrich doesn't think about it.'

Objectively, Bargett is now Jim.
It's just that Heinrich's credit for Barzette is there, and as a male, he's blinded by the monopoly desire, so he's not thinking about it yet.
Then you should make it hotter.

"I must have spied on this woman taking a bath. Isn't it? Didn't she have the guts to do that?"
"..."

Heinrich wheezed at the words of the underground, but did not answer.
Of course, no answer is necessary, and authenticity is not important.
It just needs to be provocative.

"I must have stuck close to her and looked sideways at her chest. Did you imagine that the day would come when you would hold that with your own hands, bite into that warm piece of flesh and suck it? Then she must have imagined how this woman would be disheveled."
"..."
"I'm sure he was conflicted about trusting you and going into Barjet's room where he was sleeping defenselessly and attacking you. When masturbating, she thought of this woman, right? Did she call your name inwardly, delusional about what kind of sound she would make under you? Barjet~ Barjet~."
"..."

Barjet buried her head in her underground arms even more, trying not to listen.
Whether or not the woman in her arms was like that, the basement only looked at Heinrich leisurely.

"You can't do that anymore. I will do everything The body you drool over, I will taste it starting tonight."
"This..."

Heinrich's eyes welled up with blood and her fists trembled.
Is there any male in the world who would put up with a provocation like this, even if the opponent was much stronger?
Still, Heinrich did not attack first.
Jiha moved her finger, laughing at her superhuman patience.

"Ah... Oh no."

Barjet's breathing quickened as the man's fingers drew a voluptuous hip line on top of the robe, then climbed back up to the waist.
At the same time as receiving Heinrich's murderous intentions and insults on his back, and at the same time being embraced and secretly caressed by a rough-and-tumble underground, the tension should have been at its extreme, but perhaps because of the drug, his body was reacting very sensitively.
No, is this trembling in the body really caused by the drug?
Even if the finger of the underground moves along the line of her body, it trembles. How delicious the meat she was, she even had the illusion that a beast was measuring it.

Evaluation.

Yeah, she's getting a male appraisal of how much she's worth as a woman.
Bar Jett's face flushed red at the naked and bizarre ceremony.
She gets angry at the rudeness, but she's also used to it. How many men were staring at her body sexually?
Even after knowing that she was unique, there were countless people who couldn't suppress her sinister gaze.
It wasn't that she was hiding her figure with a flimsy, baggy black robe for nothing. Because that makes it less noisy.

But now the fingers tracing her body over her clothes were very cold.
The woman instinctively realized that she was being used as a trap.
Why is that callousness both angry and nerve-wracking at the same time?

Even though her basement was caressing her female body defenselessly, Heinrich couldn't take her steps.

"Looks like her butt isn't enough."

Jiha laughed and turned Barjet over. Jiha, who proudly hugged Barjet from behind, spoke softly.

"Let's show that idiot how the two of us play from now on."
"Sleep..."

As her barjet tried to open her mouth, she lowered her hands to her waist, then she calmly slipped them into her top.

"Oh, now, wait..."

As the man's hand wriggled as if the baggy top was too narrow, she looked down with astonished eyes like Barzette's rabbit.
For a moment, it is hard to believe that what is happening right now is really happening to you.
The man's hand circled slowly around her large breasts, encased in a full-cup bra.

As his hands move, the clothes inflate and inflate.
Knowing that it was appraisal time to gauge how big it was and how hard you had to open your hands to grab it, Barjet trembled in fear.
A man with two faces before him, and an even more terrifying man behind him.

Slowly, very slowly, Jiha gently stroked Bar Jett's chest underwear.
The subterranean hands moving through Barjet's clothes and the lewd way the folds of his clothes were unraveling were all clearly visible to Heinrich.
Sparks flew in Heinrich's eyes.
It was a prey he had put so much effort into attacking, but a madman came in and ate the almost ready-made rice.

"Uh, uh..."

Barjet closed his eyes and trembled slightly, whether he was trying to hold back his shame or suppress his pleasure.
The light pink blush that rose clearly on her face was saying it was both.
He makes fun of and massages the magical breasts of a beautiful woman who is ashamed but cannot hide what she feels.

Heinrich clenched his fists as the underground hand movements gradually became violent.
It's clear that it's a trap... Even knowing that, I couldn't take my eyes off the scene in front of him.
Moreover, aren't both hands in the basement concentrating on kneading Barjet?
No matter how talented he is at flying and crawling, a guy who is busy kneading a woman won't be able to respond quickly.
Whether Heinrich was conflicted or not, Jiha wanted to stop making fun of Barjet's breasts... Moved oddly.

Click.

The sound of loosening bra fittings. Barjet was belatedly surprised, but Ji-ha casually took out his underwear.

Tuuk.

Ji-ha clicked her tongue when she saw the navy blue brassiere that flowed down her hem. Two
It was thin, plain, and functional underwear.

"What is that? Be cool. From now on, wear pretty things."
"What, what are you talking about..."
"We have to satisfy the pleasure of seeing."

Ji-ha said calmly and then teased his hand even more without hesitation.
I twisted her breasts around and tasted them with the palms of my hands, which I couldn't even grasp half of even if I stretched out my hands.
It was a rice cake-like piece of flesh full of stickiness. Every time the palm of my hand touched it, it was shaking and making a fuss trying to get out of it.

"The more you touch it, the worse it gets? Were you born to make men crazy?"
"... Big."

The basement whispered, and Barjet panicked and didn't know what to do.
I tried to block her movement by pressing my hand over her clothes, but it was really pointless resistance.

Whether the woman resisted or not, the man was unstoppable.

"Ah, uh..."

Bar Jett's face was dripping with sweat as his subterranean hand made artful circles to tease her breasts.
The fingertips of the basement lightly flicked the nipple.

"Ah... Black."

A moan of admiration and anguish, the sound of a woman's feeling, will captivate all men.
Another guy will go crazy.

Grasp!!

As expected in the basement, Heinrich was charging with all his might.
He had to run away from here anyway, a life without a future, rather he bet his last gamble on defeating the underground and making his plan a success.
And since both of the underground hands are in Barjet's top, priority goes to him...

"Ding!"

Jiha mockingly stretched out his right arm holding his sword.
Heinrich, dismayed by the sword that suddenly appeared aiming at his forehead, tried to avoid him, but at the same time, the shadow hand popped out as he tore the top of Barzette.

Woowook!

The shadow hand grabbed Heinrich's leg and the underground sword pierced his chest.
Heinrich, whose stomach had been pierced, looked down at his chest in disbelief.
He was out of reach, should have been dodged, but he hit. Underground had strengthened its weapon and lengthened its blade at once.
The two hands in the basement were definitely grabbing Barjet's breasts?

One of them was using a shadow hand, not a real hand.
Once inside the jacket, you can't tell if it's real or not from the outside, so he prepared a sword while pulling out his right hand through his back and disguised it as a shadow hand.
And the shadow hand also popped out at the last minute, blocking Heinrich's avoidance.

"Ouch..."

If at least he had demonstrated his penetrating ability, he wouldn't have been hit by a single blow, but since it was a triple trap, Heinrich mistakenly thought that he had completely avoided it and didn't use his ability.
His mana is not much, so trying to save it as much as possible caused a fatal injury.
As Heinrich struggled to raise his head, his basement raised both hands to cover Bar Jett's breasts.
Even though his clothes had burst, there were some left over, so he could cover it completely with his hand.

"Where do you steal from others? This is mine now."
"... Great."

Heinrich let out a bloody, frothy groan.
The woman who could have been completely possessed if he had stayed a little longer was watching him with a wary gaze.
In the arms of another man

"Damn it..."

Barjet bit his lip as Heinrich collapsed with an angry sound.
She still lacked a sense of reality, but it was certain that Heinrich was not the man she thought he was, rather he died trying to harm her.

"Whoa..."
"What are you sighing over?"

Jiha still grabbed Barjet's breasts and hugged her from behind.
The man's hand strongly squeezes and warns that someone is going to end it without permission.

"Oh, that, stop it. Now stop! It's over!!"

Barzette did not suppress the urge to scream for no reason.
He held back his shame because he knew that the underground made blatant traps.
Otherwise, how could she, her maiden, have sustained a man's hand going in and out of her dress?

Especially if it's a witch who values ​​chastity.

"What ends?"
"... Yes?"

When the underground asked coldly, Barjet hesitated before speaking cautiously.

"Oh, you touched it..."
"I said suck. I haven't done that yet."

As Barjet's face hardened, Jiha laughed.


Killed the man
It's time to have a girl


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