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Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 399

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 399

Chapter 399 – Chapter 399 Counter Attack-17

Morning air.
Barjet opened his eyes.

“Yes.”

Reflexively trying to stretch, she hesitated.
A firm feel wrapped around the waist.
Someone else’s breath.
A naked man lies next to him.

“… Oh, yay.”

Barjett reflexively tried to scream, then shut her mouth.
Yesterday Jiha brought me to his barracks to sleep.
Now that everyone knows, they ignore Barjet’s protests.

“… Sleeping together and never waking up, what is that?”

As she was brought to the barracks she tried to make up her mind because she wanted another one.
She meant to be held in his arms for real, not as a metaphor for sexual intercourse.
It’s been a while since I’ve mixed my body with the underground, but it’s the first time I’ve slept in the same bed.

“… Mmm.”

I don’t know how long it’s been since she fell asleep with a guy like this on her shoulder.
Glancing into her basement, she sighed.
The act of clinging and mixing yesterday is too shameful, but now I have to admit it.

No, everyone in this crowd will know that Barjet is an underground woman.

“… What to do.”

If the other witches find out, if they do get pregnant, what about finding Regalia?
Anxiety about the future, vagueness comes to mind…

“… You don’t know the speed of others.”

Raised only the upper half of her body, Barjet looked down into the sleeping basement.
He is always confident, and his words and actions are violent and radical, but…
Still believable

“…”

Even the problems she struggles with seem to be solved by talking to this man.
Looking down at the sleeping basement for a while, Barjet let out a deep sigh.
I can’t really run away anymore, so whatever happens.

“… Anyway.”

Calm down, let’s go for a walk.
Barzett tried to get up but stopped.
The underground arm wrapped around her waist wouldn’t let go.

“Huh?”

Barzette inadvertently grabbed her with both hands and tried to pull them off.
Even if there is a difference in physical strength from a man, it’s easy because he’s asleep…

“Eww!?”

Won’t it fall?
It’s not a log, and it doesn’t budge.
Barjet was flustered, but now he’s trying to use magic…

“I’m tired from morning…”

A grumbling voice, and forced to pull.

“Wow?!”

The rocking camp bed, Barjet showed his back in an instant and fell face down on the bed.
I try to lift my body reflexively, but I feel the weight pressing on my back.

“What are you doing?”
“What, what?”

The basement was on her back and was riding.
Voices overhead, Barjett tried to turn his head back, but only his chin could be seen from the angle.
Jiha casually wrapped her arm around Barjet’s neck and whispered.

“Where are you going?”
“Oh, are you awake? It’s still early in the morning, so get some more sleep.”
“You want to run away?”
“What a run. Just the bathroom…”
“Cheap here.”
“… Isn’t that what you mean?”

When Barzette asked anxiously, Jiha laughed softly.
A languid sound drunk from sleep.
She must have woken up from her sleep when Barjet was about to leave.

Bar Jett freaked out when the basement on top buried her face in her hair and smelled her.

“Sweat, I smell sweat! Get out of the way!”
“Does it smell good?”
“Oh, I’m not going. It won’t happen, so please get out of the way.”
“So where were you going?”

When the basement asked again, Barjet hesitated.
I don’t know why she was caught, but it seems impossible to hide from her underground.

“… I was just thinking of going for a walk or something by myself.”
“Let’s go together in a little while.”
“Because I’m not running away…”

As Barjet sighed, the basement spoke lowly.

“Did you forget what I said? We slept together, but when we woke up in the morning, he said he didn’t like being alone.”
“… Didn’t you tell me?”
“…”

Silence.
Noticing that the basement was strangely disturbed, Bar Jett frowned at her.
The man’s true heart that was glimpsed.
Woman’s senses.

“… For a moment. Did you say that to a woman other than me? Are you confused now?”
“No.”
“Lie, get out of the way.”
“Because it isn’t.”

Barzette slapped her underground arm around her neck.
As a herbivore, it was the utmost protest that it was offended.
The basement then kissed Bar Jett on her head and whispered.

“I’ve never told any other woman here.”
“How can you believe that…”
“I didn’t say it because it’s a weakness.”

Barjet agreed to the underground explanation.
I wouldn’t believe a normal man would do this… I believe it because it is underground.
Because he is a man who hides his weakness, his human side.

Underground laughed softly.

“Are you mad that you thought I whispered to another woman?”
“… Isn’t it? Is it just because it’s heavy?”
“He’s very jealous, too.”

At the sound of underground laughter, Varjet pouted and closed his mouth.
It’s true that I feel really bad.
Being mistaken for another woman made me feel 20 times worse than the rude words and actions of the underground.
… No, 30 times.

Underground whispered as she kissed Barjet’s head.

“You were the first to know of this weakness.”
“… So what?”

Barzett groaned, but his heart was pounding.
It’s oddly strange when a man whispers in a low voice in his sleep.
I got a fever right at the moment, but I’m very happy to know that she’s the first time I’ve seen her like this in the basement.

Unable to comprehend the whims of his own heart, he had no choice but to continue pretending to be angry.

“Then I have to catch your weakness too.”
“Now what… Oh.”

The underground hand that was holding Barjet’s neck went into the chemise.
A hand gripping her large breasts wrapped in a brassiere, Barjet whispered in surprise.

“… What are you doing? No.”
“Huh? Why?”
“… You said no before going to bed. Others are listening.”

Isn’t this the command barracks in the middle of the friendly camp?
Barjet desperately stopped, wondering if the underground had forgotten that fact.

“No one can hear it. Then I can’t live.”
“So it’s a weakness.”

Violent hand movements that rubbed the entire bra.
Sensing the voices in the basement heating up, Barjet flinched nervously.

“Oh, where do you go and don’t tell me? So don’t…”
“You worked hard yesterday, but you can’t do it in the morning?”
“Location is a problem. Place. Oops, oops…”

A man’s hand dug into her bra and tickled her nipples, and Barjet was taken aback.
The moment his fingers directly touched her skin, her body heated up to the point of surprising herself.
Did the body become erratic because of the erratic mind?

The fingers of the basement gently caress the nipples, but with that alone, they stand upright.
Feeling a pleasant electric current, Barjet flinched and protested.

“Ah, ha, ah, no. Am I, ji, really mad? Are you angry?”
“You bought the light green bra before you came, didn’t you?”
“…”

The underwear under the chemise, Barjet was startled.
I hope Ali…

“I didn’t buy it when I bought it at the underwear store. Then I told you to come up with provisions, so you must have gone and bought it by yourself. Thinking about this and that.”
“… How do you remember that?”

Do you remember all the underwear you bought back then?
Barjet felt like shed by a ghost.
No, it might be possible in a normal romantic relationship, but isn’t the underground a monarch who carries out a war of conquest?
A man who crosses the line of fire, concocting all kinds of schemes in the middle of a battlefield, even remembers his woman’s underwear.

Jiha whispered as she gently kneaded Barjet’s breasts.
As soon as I woke up, I felt good when I grabbed and kneaded my big, warm breasts.

“I went to the underwear store by myself and picked out something I was okay with. At this level, I was confident in my heart that I wouldn’t be able to find fault with it. Did you expect me to find out again? So, you have to do as expected.”
“I-I didn’t expect that… Wow.”

Hold on.

The basement bit off Barjet’s ear.
As Barjet reflexively buried his head in the bed, Jiha whispered as he licked his ear with his tongue.

“You really didn’t expect that?”
“That, that…”

It is an intense experience for Barzette to pick out underwear with Jiha, to change and show off, and to be held in her arms again and again.
I must have thought of it while choosing underwear by myself.
Jiha kissed Bar Jett in the ear and squeezed his breasts hard.

Koo Woo-wook. Tuung. Hold on.

Barzette slumped against the bed, sandwiching her hands in the basement between her big, bouncy breasts and the bed.
The attractive touch of her breasts pressed against her palms, Jiha said while reflexively twitching her fingers and kneading them.

“I was expecting it.”
“… Yes?”
“Since we slept together in the barracks, I was expecting what kind of underwear you would wear when you said you would bring pajamas.”
“…”

Barjet’s cheeks turned red.
He didn’t even have the heart to say no to her underground, who was beating her in the head like a ghost.
Then her basement gripped her breasts more tightly with both of her hands and rubbed them.

“Ah, uh. Oops okay… Yo. This. Do it, I will do it.”
“What?”
“Go, to the chest… So, look out of the way.”

The voluptuous woman underneath struggled and begged.
Then, if her basement did more, she would definitely make a sound.
It would be too embarrassing to tell others about it, and Barjet did not have the confidence to live up to it.

“That’s nice too.”
“That, yes. Therefore…”
“I want to put it underneath.”

Her basement pushed her hand down her chemise and grabbed her butt by her barjet.
Varjet trembled in her body, she begged.

“Oh, because it doesn’t. If you make a sound…”
“If you don’t want to bet, bear with it.”

Jiha spoke softly and bit her barjet’s ear.
With her mouth, she bites and sucks the ear of the woman lying below her, her left hand caresses her breasts, which are larger than watermelons, and her right hand rubs her bottom.

“Ugh, ugh. It’s okay.”

Barjet, her body gradually heating up, trembled and buried her head in her bed.
I thought that if I slam her head into the sheet like this, the sound won’t come out.
Then Jiha kissed her from the top of her head and rode down the back of her neck.

“Whoa…”
“Oops. Ah.”

Flinch, flinch.

The man’s breath warms the woman’s body.
The breast, which Ji-ha held tightly with her left hand, also swelled up a little more and pressed it firmly.

“…”

Side.

The basement lifted its head from the nape of Barjet’s neck and looked down.
As a pheasant hides her head, a voluptuous beauty with her head buried in the bed trembles and holds her breath.
Her self is already on this man’s chopping board, and she is trying desperately to never make a sound at all.

“…”

That’s why I want to make it more difficult.
The desire to conquer to push the woman who is trying to endure more and make her struggle, and the tip of the penis, which has been erect from the very beginning, draws attention to it.

“Whoa…”

Barjet trembled as Jiha lowered her panties with her right hand that had been massaging her hips.
As if he had already made up his mind, Jiha grabbed the penis and brought it to the woman’s inner flesh.
It was slightly wet.

“You said you didn’t like it and it got wet.”
“… Oh, no.”

Barzette tried to bury her face even further in her bed.

Woo Woo Woo.

At that moment, the basement pushed the hardened penis.

When he opens his eyes, he rides on the back of the woman he slept with in his arms all night and fucks him.
It was a male spirit.

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 399

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 399

Chapter 399 - Chapter 399 Counter Attack-17



Morning air.
Barjet opened his eyes.

"Yes."

Reflexively trying to stretch, she hesitated.
A firm feel wrapped around the waist.
Someone else's breath.
A naked man lies next to him.

"... Oh, yay."

Barjett reflexively tried to scream, then shut her mouth.
Yesterday Jiha brought me to his barracks to sleep.
Now that everyone knows, they ignore Barjet's protests.

"... Sleeping together and never waking up, what is that?"

As she was brought to the barracks she tried to make up her mind because she wanted another one.
She meant to be held in his arms for real, not as a metaphor for sexual intercourse.
It's been a while since I've mixed my body with the underground, but it's the first time I've slept in the same bed.

"... Mmm."

I don't know how long it's been since she fell asleep with a guy like this on her shoulder.
Glancing into her basement, she sighed.
The act of clinging and mixing yesterday is too shameful, but now I have to admit it.

No, everyone in this crowd will know that Barjet is an underground woman.

"... What to do."

If the other witches find out, if they do get pregnant, what about finding Regalia?
Anxiety about the future, vagueness comes to mind...

"... You don't know the speed of others."

Raised only the upper half of her body, Barjet looked down into the sleeping basement.
He is always confident, and his words and actions are violent and radical, but...
Still believable

"..."

Even the problems she struggles with seem to be solved by talking to this man.
Looking down at the sleeping basement for a while, Barjet let out a deep sigh.
I can't really run away anymore, so whatever happens.

"... Anyway."

Calm down, let's go for a walk.
Barzett tried to get up but stopped.
The underground arm wrapped around her waist wouldn't let go.

"Huh?"

Barzette inadvertently grabbed her with both hands and tried to pull them off.
Even if there is a difference in physical strength from a man, it's easy because he's asleep...

"Eww!?"

Won't it fall?
It's not a log, and it doesn't budge.
Barjet was flustered, but now he's trying to use magic...

"I'm tired from morning..."

A grumbling voice, and forced to pull.

"Wow?!"

The rocking camp bed, Barjet showed his back in an instant and fell face down on the bed.
I try to lift my body reflexively, but I feel the weight pressing on my back.

"What are you doing?"
"What, what?"

The basement was on her back and was riding.
Voices overhead, Barjett tried to turn his head back, but only his chin could be seen from the angle.
Jiha casually wrapped her arm around Barjet's neck and whispered.

"Where are you going?"
"Oh, are you awake? It's still early in the morning, so get some more sleep."
"You want to run away?"
"What a run. Just the bathroom..."
"Cheap here."
"... Isn't that what you mean?"

When Barzette asked anxiously, Jiha laughed softly.
A languid sound drunk from sleep.
She must have woken up from her sleep when Barjet was about to leave.

Bar Jett freaked out when the basement on top buried her face in her hair and smelled her.

"Sweat, I smell sweat! Get out of the way!"
"Does it smell good?"
"Oh, I'm not going. It won't happen, so please get out of the way."
"So where were you going?"

When the basement asked again, Barjet hesitated.
I don't know why she was caught, but it seems impossible to hide from her underground.

"... I was just thinking of going for a walk or something by myself."
"Let's go together in a little while."
"Because I'm not running away..."

As Barjet sighed, the basement spoke lowly.

"Did you forget what I said? We slept together, but when we woke up in the morning, he said he didn't like being alone."
"... Didn't you tell me?"
"..."

Silence.
Noticing that the basement was strangely disturbed, Bar Jett frowned at her.
The man's true heart that was glimpsed.
Woman's senses.

"... For a moment. Did you say that to a woman other than me? Are you confused now?"
"No."
"Lie, get out of the way."
"Because it isn't."

Barzette slapped her underground arm around her neck.
As a herbivore, it was the utmost protest that it was offended.
The basement then kissed Bar Jett on her head and whispered.

"I've never told any other woman here."
"How can you believe that..."
"I didn't say it because it's a weakness."

Barjet agreed to the underground explanation.
I wouldn't believe a normal man would do this... I believe it because it is underground.
Because he is a man who hides his weakness, his human side.

Underground laughed softly.

"Are you mad that you thought I whispered to another woman?"
"... Isn't it? Is it just because it's heavy?"
"He's very jealous, too."

At the sound of underground laughter, Varjet pouted and closed his mouth.
It's true that I feel really bad.
Being mistaken for another woman made me feel 20 times worse than the rude words and actions of the underground.
... No, 30 times.

Underground whispered as she kissed Barjet's head.

"You were the first to know of this weakness."
"... So what?"

Barzett groaned, but his heart was pounding.
It's oddly strange when a man whispers in a low voice in his sleep.
I got a fever right at the moment, but I'm very happy to know that she's the first time I've seen her like this in the basement.

Unable to comprehend the whims of his own heart, he had no choice but to continue pretending to be angry.

"Then I have to catch your weakness too."
"Now what... Oh."

The underground hand that was holding Barjet's neck went into the chemise.
A hand gripping her large breasts wrapped in a brassiere, Barjet whispered in surprise.

"... What are you doing? No."
"Huh? Why?"
"... You said no before going to bed. Others are listening."

Isn't this the command barracks in the middle of the friendly camp?
Barjet desperately stopped, wondering if the underground had forgotten that fact.

"No one can hear it. Then I can't live."
"So it's a weakness."

Violent hand movements that rubbed the entire bra.
Sensing the voices in the basement heating up, Barjet flinched nervously.

"Oh, where do you go and don't tell me? So don't..."
"You worked hard yesterday, but you can't do it in the morning?"
"Location is a problem. Place. Oops, oops..."

A man's hand dug into her bra and tickled her nipples, and Barjet was taken aback.
The moment his fingers directly touched her skin, her body heated up to the point of surprising herself.
Did the body become erratic because of the erratic mind?

The fingers of the basement gently caress the nipples, but with that alone, they stand upright.
Feeling a pleasant electric current, Barjet flinched and protested.

"Ah, ha, ah, no. Am I, ji, really mad? Are you angry?"
“You bought the light green bra before you came, didn’t you?”
"..."

The underwear under the chemise, Barjet was startled.
I hope Ali...

"I didn't buy it when I bought it at the underwear store. Then I told you to come up with provisions, so you must have gone and bought it by yourself. Thinking about this and that."
"... How do you remember that?"

Do you remember all the underwear you bought back then?
Barjet felt like shed by a ghost.
No, it might be possible in a normal romantic relationship, but isn't the underground a monarch who carries out a war of conquest?
A man who crosses the line of fire, concocting all kinds of schemes in the middle of a battlefield, even remembers his woman's underwear.

Jiha whispered as she gently kneaded Barjet's breasts.
As soon as I woke up, I felt good when I grabbed and kneaded my big, warm breasts.

"I went to the underwear store by myself and picked out something I was okay with. At this level, I was confident in my heart that I wouldn't be able to find fault with it. Did you expect me to find out again? So, you have to do as expected."
"I-I didn't expect that... Wow."

Hold on.

The basement bit off Barjet's ear.
As Barjet reflexively buried his head in the bed, Jiha whispered as he licked his ear with his tongue.

"You really didn't expect that?"
"That, that..."

It is an intense experience for Barzette to pick out underwear with Jiha, to change and show off, and to be held in her arms again and again.
I must have thought of it while choosing underwear by myself.
Jiha kissed Bar Jett in the ear and squeezed his breasts hard.

Koo Woo-wook. Tuung. Hold on.

Barzette slumped against the bed, sandwiching her hands in the basement between her big, bouncy breasts and the bed.
The attractive touch of her breasts pressed against her palms, Jiha said while reflexively twitching her fingers and kneading them.

"I was expecting it."
"... Yes?"
"Since we slept together in the barracks, I was expecting what kind of underwear you would wear when you said you would bring pajamas."
"..."

Barjet's cheeks turned red.
He didn't even have the heart to say no to her underground, who was beating her in the head like a ghost.
Then her basement gripped her breasts more tightly with both of her hands and rubbed them.

"Ah, uh. Oops okay... Yo. This. Do it, I will do it."
"What?"
"Go, to the chest... So, look out of the way."

The voluptuous woman underneath struggled and begged.
Then, if her basement did more, she would definitely make a sound.
It would be too embarrassing to tell others about it, and Barjet did not have the confidence to live up to it.

"That's nice too."
"That, yes. Therefore..."
"I want to put it underneath."

Her basement pushed her hand down her chemise and grabbed her butt by her barjet.
Varjet trembled in her body, she begged.

"Oh, because it doesn't. If you make a sound..."
"If you don't want to bet, bear with it."

Jiha spoke softly and bit her barjet's ear.
With her mouth, she bites and sucks the ear of the woman lying below her, her left hand caresses her breasts, which are larger than watermelons, and her right hand rubs her bottom.

"Ugh, ugh. It's okay."

Barjet, her body gradually heating up, trembled and buried her head in her bed.
I thought that if I slam her head into the sheet like this, the sound won't come out.
Then Jiha kissed her from the top of her head and rode down the back of her neck.

"Whoa..."
"Oops. Ah."

Flinch, flinch.

The man's breath warms the woman's body.
The breast, which Ji-ha held tightly with her left hand, also swelled up a little more and pressed it firmly.

“...”

Side.

The basement lifted its head from the nape of Barjet's neck and looked down.
As a pheasant hides her head, a voluptuous beauty with her head buried in the bed trembles and holds her breath.
Her self is already on this man's chopping board, and she is trying desperately to never make a sound at all.

"..."

That's why I want to make it more difficult.
The desire to conquer to push the woman who is trying to endure more and make her struggle, and the tip of the penis, which has been erect from the very beginning, draws attention to it.

"Whoa..."

Barjet trembled as Jiha lowered her panties with her right hand that had been massaging her hips.
As if he had already made up his mind, Jiha grabbed the penis and brought it to the woman's inner flesh.
It was slightly wet.

"You said you didn't like it and it got wet."
"... Oh, no."

Barzette tried to bury her face even further in her bed.

Woo Woo Woo.

At that moment, the basement pushed the hardened penis.


When he opens his eyes, he rides on the back of the woman he slept with in his arms all night and fucks him.
It was a male spirit.

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