Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 296

Chapter 296 - Chapter 296 Independence-25

Gasiel, who was in a half-lying position and his elbow on the bed, trembled.
The itching sensation that had been hovering around my body suddenly seemed to rush downwards, and then it suddenly came up.
Being an angelic maiden of unknown sex, he had no clear idea what was going on in his body.

'No, he's just been released, so he's not in a hurry.'

As Gasiel opened her mouth and stiffened so that she couldn't breathe properly, her basement lowered her head and she kissed her stretched white nape.

"Huhhhhh..."

As if that were a sign, Gasiel felt her breath clear and she started breathing again.
Falling on her bed with her thud, she blinked in disbelief at the change that had taken place in her body.

"Da, what the hell is this..."
"It's a woman's reaction."

Underground laughed and gently tickled her finger over Gasiel's chest.
Her thorny brows softened painfully as her upright fingers ran over her porcelain and her breasts, tickling them.
Unlike her melting face, her mouth speaks the right words.

"Sir, I don't like it. Please stop doing such vulgar things."
"Everyone is vulgar and vulgar in bed, lady."

As Jiha said, she gently laid her fingers, which were upright, diagonally. She simply changes her angle, but the pressure on her chest becomes stronger.

"Ah..."

Gasiel's eyes trembled with fear, but she couldn't resist.
Like a black buffalo running through her white snow, a man's fingers ran over her breasts, and somehow her chest itched and a strange anticipation began to rise.
I wish I could do a little more.

'No, that is nonsense. To think I had such a low and vulgar heart...'

Gasiel suppressed her heart that had risen in her self and rebuked her again. Most of her Elyos were devout Catholics, but Gasiel was especially religious.
Devotion to God and service to the Elyos are her virtues, and she has lived by suppressing her selfish desires... Her one finger, now her only savage, was making her tremble.

'I have to get up, shake off and get up...'

She said she couldn't use magic, but she couldn't just sit there like this.
But when he tried to get up, it was like pushing her breasts into her underground fingers.
I don't know, but it's scary, it's scary.
It seemed that something irreversible was about to happen.

As Gasiel struggled, Jiha laughed and explored her breasts over her clothes.
It was so thin that it was no different than touching her bare skin...

"What, aren't you even wearing her underwear?"
"Originally, a court robe is a garment that must directly touch the skin."

Gasiel, who had been constantly nervous about the movement of her underground fingers, was serious.
She was rigorous in her manners, dogma and rules, and she reflexively protested even in a state of panic.

"Ah, so I was secretly covering her breast bone. OK, attractive."

She says it's a court dress, but her cleavage is slightly peeking out, which draws men's attention.

"What kind of vulgar sound... How are you going to atone? Your words disrespect the etiquette of the Elyos!"
"Did Alex fuck up after seeing this?"
"..."

Gasiel's face turned red as he understood her meaning through her nuances.
She was just frozen in her ice, and somehow she felt ashamed and guilty.

"I mean, I was wearing the bottom underwear."

She checked it by groping her ass earlier. As her underworld laughed, Gasiel straightened his face again and spoke in an admonishing tone.

“If a woman wears it, one piece of cloth is permitted as an exception... Hey Yak!?”

Underground slipped his hand through the gaping apron.
Gasiel blinked his eyes in surprise as the man's palm pressed his breast.

Could there be a man in the world who puts his hands on the bare skin of the unique Elyos wearing the robe?
What the hell is the world going to be like!


A lament rose reflexively in her head, then a fear that this man would not end here, and a little anticipation at the very end.
I'm afraid of what the man's hand lightly resting on her breast will do next... Is my heart beating out of simple fear?
What is certain is that the body that had been heating up became even hotter.

"You are still preaching. In a little while, I will recite even Buddhist scriptures, you."
"Cow, put your hands away. I am the unique Elyos, Gasiel Remaker! Directly touching my bare skin without asking permission is an outrageous act to scorn the 3,000-year history of the Elyos..."

Water.

"Huh."

Gasiel bit his lower lip as he kneaded his basement with the palm of his hand.
Her eyes blinked in disbelief at her self-reaction, then her breathing rose as her basement kneaded again.

"Ha, ha ha... Ha ha..."

When the man's palms strongly massaged her breasts, I felt my back rise, and I wanted to run away without realizing it.
However, even if you twist your waist, the man's hand is immovable and weak, so when you are relieved, you squeeze it strongly.

"Ha, ha ha. Uh huh..."

As Jiha stretched out all of her fingers and kneaded them in a circular motion, as if spreading the dough thinly, as if pressing her entire breasts with her palms, Gasiel shook her head and let out an excited breath.
A sensation more intense than anything she had ever known had clouded her mind.
Noticing that her basement was smiling quietly and looking down, Gasiel tried to straighten her expression.
The arrogance of not being able to look disheveled in front of this man, the pride of a cultured young lady, tries to suppress the heat of her body...

Underground fingers lightly teased the fragile protuberance.

"Huh!!"

Gasiel closed her eyes tightly and groaned as if lamenting.
She is ashamed that she has said this, so she can't help but open her eyes, but she can't hide her face, which is flushed with excitement.

"Were you a priest?"
"Oh, no. The clergy is something that Elyos men receive, and I was ordained by the religious order, though I have the slightest ability..."

I didn't know about the Elyos because they didn't have much information, but Gasiel seemed to be a religious group.

"Oh yeah. I have been rude. Then, dear lady of the house who has come to tell you good things, may I breastfeed you?"
"..."

Aren't you already doing what you want?
As Gasiel glanced at her shame, she said with a smirk.

"No, I didn't know the virtuous church sister because I was a human being who grew up lowly. What is it? So I'm trying to find out right now. Isn't it okay if I ask permission?"
"Ah..."

Even so, Jiha leisurely caressed and teased her breasts with her left hand pushed inside her clothes, and quietly brought her right hand to Gasiel's other breast.
It meant that he would touch it with both hands from now on, and it was a gesture that he would seek Gasiel's permission beforehand.

"..."

This is a trick. There was no way that this savage human man would give up and retreat just because Gasiel wouldn't allow it.
But isn't the lower part of the basement still rising taut?
That meant she wasn't satisfied, she sensed, even with her little sex knowledge.

'... Ah, Alex woke up right away.'

If he shook his hand a few times, he would immediately wrap it up and leave with a satisfied face on his face.
It was a memory she wanted to erase, but since she only knew this much, she naturally had no choice but to compare the two men.

The male in front of him was completely different from his ferocious little brother.
Yes, it was a male.

"How will we do it?"
"That..."

Most of all, since the man in front of me was touching my breasts directly, I felt as if his body was melting as I felt a series of throbbing sensations in his head.
Would a priest who had vowed to eat only vegetables for the rest of his life, a sensation he had never known before, would feel like this if he ate beef?

I want to taste this sensation more.
As long as he knew this sensation, he confessed that he couldn't pretend he didn't know, shaking his body.
My head says I have to block it, I shouldn't accept it, but my body wants it.

"How will we do it?"
"That..."

A hardened tongue, even though he knows that what he is about to say is shameful, he cannot stop.
Gasiel said in a mournful voice.

"... Go, be content with just your breasts."
"Okay?"

Jiha laughed and completely took off Gasiel's robe.
It was such a simple structure that if you untie one knot, it would just flow down.

"Oh, uh, what..."

Gasiel tried to cover his breasts with his white feather wings, but belatedly tried to cover them with his hands after realizing that there was no point in holding down his breasts.
However, his basement had already grabbed both breasts with both hands.
Her tender breasts were screaming in the hands of a vicious male.
The white mass of flesh protruding from between the fingers is pitiful, yet arouses lust.

"Ah..."

As if to intercept Gasiel's sigh, which belatedly regretted the fact that he allowed it, Jiha rubbed and rubbed his chest with both hands.
His left hand teased leisurely, and his right hand was squeezed vigorously.
As the opposing stimuli reached his chest, Gasiel opened his mouth and groaned.

"Huh, huh..."

Gasiel, who belatedly realized that he was making a shallow moan, put his hands together and covered his mouth.
She held her nipples with her fingers and teased her as the young lady tried her best not to hear her.

"Huh..."

The stimulation that gently returned her nipples, the lightning in my head that continued until now, stabbing, stabbing, continued without interruption.
Gasiel shook her head from side to side at her, she tried to put up with it somehow, but her man's fingers were relaxed and tenacious.
She wonders if she only turns her nipples, but she gently explores around Yurun and even pinches them mischievously.

"Ah, ah..."

The moment she was pinched, Gasiel forgot about her face and everything, and eventually let out an excited noise.
She opened her mouth blankly and breathed heavily as her body and head melted away in a wave of pleasure.
It was just unbelievable that such a feeling existed in the world.

"Uh, what..."

This man is something she can't stand. Gasiel realized at this moment.
Gasiel, realizing that it would never end here if left alone, tried to move, but her basement was already untangling the side knots of her underwear.
The dainty black ribbon on the plain white panties is striking. It's just a little bit fancy.
The pure white underwear that the holy angel compromised with painstakingly was soaked with honey.

"Oh, no."

Gasiel reached out and tried to stop her, but she ignored the basement and untied her underwear.
Gasiel reflexively tried to close her thighs together, but she couldn't close them completely because her subterranean knees were already digging between her legs.
Gasiel hesitated, then covered her breasts and the secret fissure with her hand. It was her last stand that she could show as she took off her robes.

"No, no matter what happens, I can't allow more than this."
"You will be permitted."

The basement calmly declared.


She got scared
Because she knows it will be what the underground says.