Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 252

Chapter 252 - Chapter 252 Kill and Take-19

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Ji-ha pushed her waist forward and trancedly violated Barjet's breasts.
I enjoyed it yesterday too, but I did it for a while while ejaculating.
When I put it in and take it out, it's really cool.
Because the breasts are so large, it covers from the glans to the root at once and presses from the left and right makes the waist rise and move.

I can't stop poking...

"Yeah, ugh. Ha ha..."

Enjoying her tits, Jiha reached back and tickled her clitoris, and Barjet shrugged and groaned.
He seems to have gained some confidence to control the underground...
The reason Jihaa bothered to put it off in the flesh was because she thought of Barjet's body.
Ji-ha had to let this female know that she was not the one to do anything with.

Barjet's lower back twitched as Barjett's back came up as the fingers of the basement, which had slowed the pace of the up and down movement, tickled the sensitive bean kernels.

"Hak, ah, ah, that, that, don't do that. Yeah, ugh."

Jiha, who was on top of the boat, ignored it and continued to press and tickle her clitoris while slowly pushing and pulling her back.
I feel it getting wet little by little.
Lightly apply the honey from the inner flesh to the tips of your fingers and rub the clitoris up and down more earnestly.
It's like plucking the strings of an instrument.

"Ah, ah. Aww!"

Barjet's back rises and then falls again, trembling and not knowing what to do.
As her white cheeks turn pink, she closes her eyes tightly and struggles.
I let go of the hand holding my chest and grab onto the blanket.

"Yeah, ugh..."

Enjoying her breasts stopped, but Jiha did not stop using her hands.
The more you play with it, the more the honey flows out. If you remove it with your fingers, then rub the clitoris up and down again.

"Ahhh. Ahh! Ha, ha, don't... Uh, uh Oops!"

Barjet trembles and howls breathlessly, at a loss for what to do.
The basement kept silent and continued to scrub.
With the thought of sending something that happened like this.

"Ahhh. Ah..."

Recognizing the male's intentions, the female twists her waist and struggles while flinching her shoulders.

"No, no. Ah..."

The illusion that her breasts can make a man calm disappears at once, and every time the man's fingers move, they become a musical instrument for weeping.
A voluptuous woman on top of a man trembles at one of her fingers and sobs strangely.
The curvy female body is wet with sweat.

"Ah, yes, yes. Ugh!!"

The moment when Jiji persistently rubbed the clitoris, and then inserted the tip of her finger pretending to insert it gently.
Barjet's back bounced up sharply.

"Ahhh. Ahhh..."

I can't get up properly because there's a basement on top of the boat.
The tip of my toe kicks the bed sheet, and I don't know what to do.
A twitching woman sobs as her basement rubs her shoulder.

"Hak, haaaaa! Ahhh..."

It is a situation that is struggling in the afterglow of the climax.
Jiha then grabbed each of Barjet's breasts with her hands and made a valley again.

"Mmm."

The woman's breasts, which had reached climax, swelled more firmly than before, and pressed her from the left and right.
The exquisite tenderness mixed in between those bouncy breasts.

"Uh, uh, uhh."

And the white-necked, beautiful-looking witch looks up at her subterranean with her frightened eyes.
Showing her unfastened face was a trick because she did it with her breasts, and she misunderstood that he was playing with her.

"Whoa, whoa..."

It wasn't true.
Underpass It was so much fun to hold onto these huge breasts with both hands that I could never hold with one hand and move my back.
Man's instinct, can't stop.

"Whoa, whoa..."
"Ugh, yeah. Ugh..."

Barjet opened his mouth and trembled as the basement moved and rubbed and stimulated his nipples.
A woman who has already climaxed, her breasts being massaged and rubbed by a man's hand, and her body burning again as her penis rampages.
Barjet trembled, opened his mouth, and let out an iridescent voice, further exhilarating the subterranean excitement.

"Cheap. Hmm. Umm..."
"Ahhh. Oops."

At the man's warning, the woman couldn't do anything and just closed her eyes tightly and let out her moans.
Her pale pink cheeks are stained with anticipation.

Are you glad that this stupid thing is finally over?
Or are you happy to have a man give you a hug?


"Mm, mmm."

Kwaaaaak.

Underground groaned and trembled.
Let's stop at the waist while kneading the soft and elastic flesh that we freely grabbed with both hands.

Beau rure!!

Semen pours out.
Even though it was buried so deep in the breastbone that even the glans could not be seen.
It is randomly sprayed like a burst of water.

Beautiful! Byuryup!

"Ah..."

The neck of Barzette, whose eyes are tightly closed, and the semen that spurts on his chin and cheeks.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Underground screamed even more excitedly at the traces of her self bouncing here and there on the woman's body.

Beautiful! Fuyuyut!

"Ahhh. Sorry."

The man's long and long ejaculation, while the female who kept massaging his chest trembled and moaned.
Even though the breasts held by the man are violently massaged.
For some reason, my back is shaking

"Ah, ah..."

While biting her lips at the fact that the area between her legs got wet.



"Aren't you washing?"
The basement after washing in the bathroom asked.
Barjet, who was covered in a blanket in bed, answered with the sound of mosquitoes.

"... Blood, I don't need it."
"Do you want me to wash you?"
"Who said that! I will take care of it!!"

Barzet roared.
Underground nodded her head.

"Okay, let's wash together next time. What about my clothes?"
"... You are there."

On the far table chair.
The clothes in the basement were folded.
While the underground was washing, Barjet seemed to be rushing to prepare.
With a mind to quickly get this beast out.

"Yeah, what."

It will take some more time to tame it.
The gaze is felt while the underground is getting dressed.
Looking at Barzette with nervousness, relief, and curiosity.

Jiha pretended not to know, and said while wearing pants.

"I'll get scolded if I wear a sack in front of you."
"Yes?"
"I tore it on purpose. Never wear something like that again."

A note about the attire.
Barjet hesitated, then struggled to resist.

"My, what and how I wear it is my heart!"
"Do you think I'll get over it by saying that?"

As the underground turned around, Barjet fell silent.
For some reason, it seemed that she had really said something she shouldn't have said.
This scary man is in the most angry mood I've ever seen.

"Don't talk bullshit, dress properly and live. The one I was wearing when I saw it before, that moderately cleaved chest and open legs, I wear that at least. Dress properly."
"No, I do not want... When I wear it, men just stare at me and I hate it. I was forced to wear what I wore before because Heinrich told me to wear it like that when going out.”
"If you see a bastard you don't like, pluck out their eyes."
"... Yes?"

Barzette was stunned, but Jiha was sincere.
Enlil's battle outfit was too revealing, and Yura's top was too revealing, even for a modest one. Ashira: A tight-fitting leotard. Narshaya prefers cute outfits that suit her body type...
Anyway, Unique wore what he wanted to wear. At least he doesn't have a guy who notices others.

"If you're unique, act like a unique. Why is he acting like a jerk by himself?"
"Chji, jjintara..."

A scornful nuance caught her ear.
As the basement sighed, she said.

"You have a good body, you have the ability, but you wear a burlap bag over a burlap sack because men's eyes are burdensome? All I see is pitiful."

Underground was originally worn freely, and practicality was important, but in Barjet's case, that was not the case.
Surprisingly timid, unlike her first impression, she was quite intimidated, and she was the type to care about other people's eyes, so it must be that she was in a hurry to hide herself.

"Oh, and a hemp sack. If I see you wearing something like that in your underwear, I'll tear it up on the spot, so take care of it."
"Uh, what... No, so what the hell does it matter what I wear!"
"..."
"... Yo. This?"

Jiha sighed heartily when he saw Barjet.

"... Do I even have to tell a woman to dress up?"

In Wordsland, the Underground never told its women to put on makeup or to dress up.
It's enough to tame it well, and it's enough if you work hard at what he gave you.
Of course, when women are conscious of him and dress up, they are satisfied and praise him, but he doesn't force it.
But he couldn't say a word to Bar Jett.

"I'll say it again, don't act like a keut... Seriously, start by wearing the right clothes. I'll check it at random, so take care of it."
"That's why underwear doesn't fit the size!"

Barjet gave his reasons, but Jiha snorted.

"Are you the only one who gets wet? Are you the only one getting wet in Wordsland? Are you the only one in the large size?"
"... Eww."

Of course, in terms of size, Barjet was superior, but the women of the basement were not far behind either.
Right now, even with Yura, there is a slight difference.

"First of all, you completely change the way you wear clothes. I'll check it when I have time, so do it properly."
"Everything, who are you, really!"

The basement, which was about to leave, glanced around.
Barjet, who was covered with a blanket, flinched and shrugged his shoulders.

"... Yo. This."
"Me? A person who teaches true education."

Regardless of whether or not Barjet made a puzzled face, the basement left the room.
That said, it was something to check later.



1st floor of the inn.
As ordered by the basement, there was a simple office that the basement could use in a corner room on the first floor.
However, because it was temporary, it was a small space with only one desk and one chair.
Woven, who had been waiting, bowed his head apologetically.

"Considering that it was not visible to people, there was only one here. The other rooms are definitely attracting attention."
"It doesn't matter since I'll only use it for three days anyway."

Compared to the office prepared in the barracks, it was close to a rat hole, but the basement emphasized practicality.
It was important that no information was leaked to Alex.

"I checked the bodies of Heinrich and Quarity. That is... There was a magic stone embedded in her chest."
"Okay."

It was as expected.
Quarity, as well as Heinrich, was a type that suddenly became stronger with magic stones.

“No one knows much about magic stones, so a detailed investigation is impossible. What should I do?"
"What about Unique?"

Uben shook his head.

"They say they don't know Enlil Warniak, Yura Hyred, or Asira Hellsrunner."
"What about Narshana and Leticia?"
"I haven't talked about it yet. I'll check."
"Narsha probably knows. Check it out first."

Since Dir heard that magic stones are used to make weapons, she must know something.
But the basement was roughly guessed.

'The magic stones given to Longtao, Quarity, and Heinrich will have different functions. Quarity right now was to change the body and increase the regeneration ability, but Heinrich had the penetrating ability... Longtao had no particular function.'

If you look at the order, the magic stone embedded in Longtao's body would be the earliest, and the quarity would be the most recent.
In other words, the technology that Ouroboros implanted magic stones into people to make them stronger was advancing.

'Longtao was just strong as an individual. It would be rude to put Heinrich and Quartier on the same line. In other words, Ouroboros first experimented with proven warriors, but recently turned to throwing it away after inserting it into a slob and using it once...'

He nodded his head and asked the next question.

"Is Alex moving?"
"Nothing yet. But in the afternoon, you won't be able to hide Heinrich's death."
"What is Alex going to do?"

Uben was puzzled by the underground question.

"Does he think that I will become his subordinate unconditionally? He's not that stupid. The possibility that I, who occupied Barjet, will not follow Ouroboros, should be considered as a way to subdue it in that case."
"... Okay."

Uben was also puzzled.

"There are many people who have made friends with Alex, but there are no armed forces following him. Ethnic unions also have strong political power, not armed groups."
"Then, as the Five Kings of Ouroboros, you have some ability."

Underground is already the ruler of Warris.
One word from him moves uniques and thousands of troops.
In this city of hundreds of thousands, no one can survive against him.
In fact, there was no need to hide the fact that he had killed Heinrich and Quarity.

It was a matter of delaying the disclosure of information as much as possible without Alex knowing, and pushing it away with an appropriate reason.

'But there's no way Alex doesn't know this. Still no movement... There is something to believe in.'

The basement said calmly.

"What is the whereabouts of Gasiel Remaker?"
"... I'm looking into it, but nothing comes out."

The basement frowned.

'No, even if Gasiel takes Alex's side... You can't deal with multiple other uniques at the same time. You probably don't know that the Uniques of the Investigation Committee are following me.'

What did Alex believe with his naked body?
Uben cautiously opened his mouth.

"Captain, actually... A scorpion is coming from the red light district."
"Is it Iroha?"
"... Actually, it came 30 minutes ago, but I told the captain to inform it in the afternoon, so I was thinking about whether I should tell you."
"The condition was in the afternoon? What do you mean?"
"He said that if he had something to say, let's meet face-to-face. He says he doesn't want me or other subordinates to come."

Uven scratched his head as the underground asked with his eyes.

"I've been there a couple of times, but it seemed like I wasn't really happy with it. It's not that you're ignoring me, it's that the captain doesn't seem to like it."
"I get it."

As Jiha rose from his seat, Uben remonstrated.

“Are you okay? If the captain is out now and Alex finds out, it's going to cost you time.”
"Information is more important. And..."

Even Iroha knew this and called it.
The reason why he insisted on telling her in the afternoon was to convey the meaning that he knew everything about the previous night.

"I'll have to try a little bit."


If you need information, you just have to vomit it up.