Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 421

Chapter 421 - Chapter 421 Legend Hunt

Morning.

"AA AA AA!!!"

Slowly she came to her underpass consciousness as the woman beneath her shuddered in a long gasp.

"Huh, huh..."

Jiha, who held Grina's breasts in her hands, ejaculated for a long time and let her breathe hard.
In a trance, I barely start to come to my senses in my hazy head.

"..."

Yes and I was so exhausted I couldn't even open her eyes.
She asked fearfully as the throbbing of her subterranean waist barely stopped.

"Shut up, is it over?"
"..."

I did it like crazy.
I was rational at first, but the electrical stimulation was really strong. It directly stimulates the nerves to give you a sense of pleasure, but I completely fell in love with it without even realizing it.
He became completely male, and even though he fought several times, he did not stop even for an instant.

Still not undressing her, not changing her position, just going crazy about poking her.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Jiha, remembering her last night, massaged Yegrina's breasts in her hand. She really had a completely exhausted face.
Her basement looked down and wiped Yegrina's sweaty face with her hand as she winced and lowered her eyes.
She's confused, it's hard for her to accept that she can't really do anything and that she's been unilaterally beaten all night.

"Mmm, you are tired."
"... Okay. Get some rest."

As Jiha said, she slowly pulled her waist back.

"Ah, haaaaa..."

When the fucking all night finally stopped, I shuddered at her sigh of relief, the lingering aftertaste of her pleasure.
Even so, she abruptly reached out and grabbed her subterranean arm.

"Where are you going to get up?"
"You rest and I go to work."
"Um, I'll go with my luggage. Ugh."

Yes Grina tried to get up and frowned at her in pain.
A woman who regenerates quickly after being hit by her sword raises her body and she stiffens and convulses.

"Hey, you should get some rest."
"... Um, ugh."

Yes, and I nodded her head with an incomprehensible face.
It seemed that even the shock of her breakthrough at accepting a man and her regenerative ability could not completely erase her pain.

"Well, for a moment... Ugh, ugh."

Even so, he does not let go of her underground arm.
As she was about to get up, she sat down next to Yegrina, who was in the basement.

"Whoa, whoa. Just a little bit..."
"Don't overdo it, take a good rest today and tomorrow. It's okay, just rest. Because there's nothing for you to do anyway."
"Mmm."

Yes, I nodded her head in confusion.
Because it's so strong, she can't understand the situation where she can't overcome the pain and makes her sick.
And yet she held on to the man's body, her subterranean arms, as though they were some sort of lifesaving rope.

No, yes, if Grina had really and sincerely held it, her human hand would have been crushed.

"Now, aren't you nice?"

Her basement pulled her hair and let her baby rest on her shoulder.
Yegrina also let out a stupid laugh.

"You are the first man to soothe Jim like a cat."
"I'm glad you will continue to do so."

Her basement softly stroked her yegrina's hair as she joked.
Yes, and I stood still with her disliked face, her eyes closed, and her head resting on her underground shoulder.

Lowering breath.

"Lie down, I'll stay by your side."
"Ugh, uhm."

Following the guidance of the underground, I lay down on her bed again.
Her basement pulled up her blanket and covered her yegrina's neck, then lay down next to her and watched.

"..."

Yes, and I looked at the basement lying next to her with her strangely complicated eyes.
Eyes that are sad yet secretly anxious.
Her basement covered Yegrina's eyes as she raised her hand.

"Close your eyes and sleep soundly. Make sure to rest for two days and come back to me when you feel better."
"... I get it."
"Go to sleep. Then I can get some sleep too."
"..."

Yes, and I answered with a nod of her chin and really closed her eyes.
It was a very strange reaction for a woman who had been putting courage and courage before.

'Perhaps it's because there are no people...'

She guessed her basement, but she didn't bother to open her mouth.
She, too, just closed her eyes.
As she promised, with the intention of going to bed for an hour or two.



At noon.
Holy lord's room on Mountain Road.
She sat down in her basement chair, properly washed and changed, and closed her eyes.

"You are sleepy."

Yes I was asleep, but I kept my eyes on her next to her, but her sleep was not enough.
She was completely obsessed with it.
Even if she moved even a little, it was a great hole, but the electrical stimulation that continued to flow completely made the man go crazy.
Even her basement had been completely drained and had been driven through the night.

Fortunately, yes, I didn't know the characteristics of her own body like her.
Sleeping with Yegrina is half the success.
Although she once imprinted on her that she was a bitch, she never got the level of submission her subterranean wanted.
The pleasures of her flesh were so strong that they engrossed her.

"Next time I will take the opportunity and do it right. Not only physically, but also emotionally..."

A dragon is a dragon, and she was not an easy woman either.
It won't cause any problems for a while, though.
I'll give it some time and refine it a bit more.

"Shall we sleep again..."

I told you to report it right away if something happens.
Underground closed his eyes when he heard a knock.

"... It's Camilla Stormrider. I will go in."

Even though the basement didn't answer, Camilla opened the door and came in.
Jiha, in a tired state, remained still with her eyes closed.

"... What?"

Camilla, who entered, was puzzled to see her basement with her eyes closed.
Her eyes are closed, but I can feel her watching her.

"... Are you sleeping, gunman?"

She was awake with only her eyes closed, but Ji-ha pretended to be asleep.
A good opportunity, how will Camilla come out?

"..."

The sound of closing the door at the sound of careful footsteps, Camilla created a space for the two of them.
You want to jump in here?
Her underground secretly raised her magical powers and watched her presence. But when Camilla wanted to stand in front of her desk in the basement, she stayed still for a while.
She couldn't believe she was really asleep.
I could tell that Camilla was quite wary of the underground.

Actually, she is a female general of the Demon Tribe who fought a lot here and there during the Millennium War. She never dreamed that the day would come when such a woman would be so terribly broken in her tactics and, after being played with, that she would be captivated and surrendered.

"Okay, you really fell asleep. Good..."

Camilla barely felt a little relieved, but jerked her arm.
Do you rush? Her basement kept her head down and she secretly squinted, but Camilla only pointed her finger at her basement.

"Last time I lost, but next time I win."
"..."

Are the words encouraging herself, Camilla's true intentions?
Although, of course, her basement had no intention of giving it a second chance.
Camilla cleared her throat, then she said the next thing.

"I am not an old maid. She just didn't have a worthy opponent."
“Call it an old maid.”
"Aaaaa!!"

A tearing scream, a startled Camilla tried to draw her sword as she backed away.
She had no weapon in Camilla's possession, as she had of course left it with the guards before entering her room.
Her basement opened her eyes and smiled.

"Hello, old maid?"
"... Oh no how? Since when?"

Camilla gasped wildly and looked on with her doubts.
She seemed concerned about how long underground had been awake and whether she had heard everything she said.
The assertion that she is not an old virgin is just a joke, but her promises of a second war are of a different nature.

That was enough for her to determine that the surrendered Camilla had her other mind.

"Then why did you come this morning? Are you going to report that your hymen is tight again today?"
"Muh, what kind of ridiculous insult..."
"Ah, if someone other than me says this, you can kill him. I will allow it."

On the contrary, it means that the basement will do as much as it wants.
Camilla was trying to figure out what she meant by that, but she stretched her basement.

"..."

Camilla's face was stained with her concern.
She was terrified whether she had been told that the underground would win next time or not.
I caught a good weakness. She trembled at first in the basement.

"So why are you here? Did you get your period?"
"... She just came to make progress reports."
"Don't be mean."
"..."

Has she ever had someone blow that slang word at her?
As the veins sprouted in Camilla's forehead without my knowledge, Jiha laughed.

"Your skin color is different from Ashira, but your veins are the same?"
"... Even though I surrendered, shouldn't there still be a courtesy, Commander?"
"I don't take subordinates who spin around and hide their feelings. Be honest."

Camilla is a former master, a tycoon of her past that even Unique does not recognize.
If such a woman would just look and do something, would she go out of her way?

"... Like I said, I've finished building my camp. Even if the Snow Queen arrives, we can hold out for a while."
"It's very fast."

The underground was honestly admired.
Camilla's long military life was powerful in practice, and she was able to do things like building forts or trenches with her soldiers faster than anyone else.
But Camilla's face was dark.

"What I built is a normal position, it won't last long against Legends."
"Is that so?"
"... No one has seen the true face of a legend. To be exact, no one has survived seeing it."

Camilla, who even laughed at Unique, did not dare to compete with her Legend.
Camilla looked down her basement with a complicated gaze.

"You're wondering how I'm going to catch a Legend."
"..."

Camilla nodded her head.
What kind of cunning trick is she trying to catch her legend, her underground who played with her like a child?
Of course, she must have prepared a lot of bizarre schemes that you can't imagine...

"There is no solution yet."
"... What?"
"I don't even know the name of the Snow Queen. I don't know if you know the same legends. In any case, nothing has been properly revealed about her identity and personality."

Even Enlil had only seen the Snow Queen once, and neither did he see a form or hear a voice.
The only information the Underground now had was that the Snow Queen had lost her way, and that she would now be arriving in a week.
But I learned a lot from this one.

'There are no subordinates to ask for directions, so she moves alone. Nor is he sociable enough to ask other people. The moving place becomes a snowfield, and the legend dominates the surrounding environment...'

The camp that the underground made Camilla build is for the winter and to prepare for the fierce cold.

'But, as Camilla said, it won't last long. As long as we continue to work here... Call in Carl Warniak to extract more information. Even if we don't have any information about her Snow Queen herself, we can glean information about her from the attitudes of others towards her.'
"... Then there is no solution?"

Camilla asked in disbelief.

"From now on."
"..."

Camilla blinked her eyes at her finger pointing at her self.

"I said I would give you a chance to catch a legend. Did you forget?"
"... Was that sincere?"

Camilla opened her mouth wide.
I thought it was just a sweet bait to encourage surrender, a plausible sound, but I never thought it would be true.

"If you add the surrendered soldiers, how much will our soldiers be?"
"About 11,000..."

Camilla replied nonchalantly.
Her basement nodded at her.

"I thought I had to have 10,000 troops before I hit Yosaren, but it has come true. I catch the Snow Queen with this 10,000."
"... How?"

Camilla asked in a trembling voice.
The basement decided to show a little sweet taste.

"The Snow Queen is alone. She knows the enemy is a group, but she's coming alone. Why?"
"... She is that she can bury us all by herself."

The Snow Queen has her confidence, her skills, that she can defeat any number of her enemies.
Camilla stuttered.

"Like other legends... Even if the Snow Queen stays still, her ice storm rages. She freezes everything around her. I can't even approach it with a fair amount of preparation, so how can I fight against it?"
"Even if there are tens of thousands of troops, you can't catch a legend?"
"... Especially the Snow Queen."
"Then take it with the army."

If she digs into the part where she thinks the enemy is not a weakness, the part where she thinks she is invincible, she will collapse helplessly.
Camilla looked down at her basement with her mournful gaze.
She wanted to hear quickly what kind of plan the trembling heart, underground, had.


The face of a female pleading with a male who is far superior to her.

When Camilla said she didn't even know what face she was making, she chuckled.

"If she had gone around with that face, she wouldn't have remained an old maid."
"..."
"It's a compliment."

Smart!

A strong knock sounded, the door opened and Brang ran in.

"Captain! Our scouts report that the temperature in the area is getting colder! And three of the death squads we sent out to reconnaissance never returned."

There is news about the legendary manned death squad that I ordered from Brang before.

"I thought it would take a week, but it's faster."

Now that we've finally figured out the location of the Red Union, it's time to speed up.

"Where is the last location of the missing scouts?"
"It's four days from here..."
"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest. The Snow Queen arrives. Let everyone know about it and prepare for a fight."
"Yes!"

Brang showed off his military manners.
When Jihaa saw Camilla, she quickly took a bow.

"Good. Then..."

I didn't let Hodin live for nothing.
The dead zone is triggered, because Hodin holds the key.

'Is it just bloodline? Wordsland is a place where the ranking system takes precedence. There are no kings or nobles...'

It was obvious that Cheon-ho would not be able to trust Hodin, who was young and normal.
Why did Cheon-ho, who knew about the Dead Zone, leave Hodin alone? Because only Hodin can activate Dead Zone.
He had read the underpass and left Hodin there.

"Now I have to shake it off."


A young boy who looks at people funny.
It's time to squeeze