Chapter 660 – Episode 660: Final Skirmish-16
“Go on.”
Underground held Camilla’s head, which had stopped, by the horns, and set it in motion.
Her shivering Camilla moved as she cried.
As her body, soaked in her pleasure, was cleverly stimulated, her rising pleasure was frightening.
Either way, the basement continued to suck Camilla, stimulating her lower body.
If you press down on the still soaked flesh, the bean kernels, and rub them up and down.
Flinch!
Her thighs tremble as Camilla’s waist rises.
Then, the semen that filled her insides dripped out.
“…”
It was a very satisfying sight for a male.
“Oops, whoops. Continue. Side. Jjook. Swallow.”
Camilla closed her eyes in embarrassment and continued to suck her underground cock.
Like a child covets its mother’s milk, as if sucking it is the most important thing in the world.
“Ugh. Ugh.”
The way Camilla repeatedly licks and sucks vigorously is very clever.
The semen that was still remaining in her underpass, just after ejaculation, rose little by little.
“Um, uh…”
Jiha couldn’t hold back and shook her hand that held Camilla’s horn.
“Oops, woo-boop! Oops. Whoops. Whoops!”
“… Whoop, whoop whoop.”
Camilla, who realized that a male full of thoughts of wanting to satisfy her desire, was on the verge of cum, could not resist and just shook her head as her underground did.
Jiha shuddered as he violently handled the woman’s mouth like a toy, as if he was being thrust into her cunt.
Beaurrrr
“Ugh, uhm. Mmm.”
“Whoop, whoop. Whoops.”
The semen bursting out of her mouth, Camilla involuntarily turned her head to her side and vomited it out.
I was proficient at sucking on my own, but this was unreasonable.
“… Um, umm.”
Her basement, still cumming, held and shook her cock with her right hand, while her left hand massaged Camilla’s breasts.
As she greedily grabbed and kneaded her plump breasts, she squeezed out her own semen.
Beautiful! Byu-ryu-ryup!
“Ah, ah…”
Camilla, with her mouth covered in cum, only let out her moan as her basement was her breasts and he packed into her abdomen.
I was afraid of how cheap this guy was.
“… Um, umm.”
Sweep. Write
Under ejaculation, Jiha shook herself and continued to squeeze her phallus, spraying Camilla’s breasts again and again.
The beautiful body of the female general with light purple skin is drenched in semen.
Depressed!! Beaureureureus!!
“Whoa…”
Camilla’s underground ejaculation was over only when her tits were covered in cum.
Camilla only rolled her eyes as her satisfied subterranean opened her eyes and removed her hand from her phallus.
It’s to look into her underground eyes.
“It felt good.”
“… Um, is it?”
Camilla barely straightened her face and was relieved.
What if her basement was disappointing or not good enough?
Jiha, who understood his feelings, said.
“Sorry for being a bit harsh. Be careful next time.”
“Oh, no. Because I was good too.”
In fact, Camilla, even though she was in pain, quickly covered it up.
Anyway, I don’t want to go against the man’s wishes, I struggle to match him.
Looking at the old maid, Jiha smiled and said,
“Then let’s wash up and eat together.”
Then it’s back to work.
Red Union command barracks.
The day after the fierce battle, the soldiers rest, but the commander has a lot of work.
He was checking information underground and making plans for the next one.
‘Unique, Gasiel and Barjet have arrived at Warris. Uben is handing out work, so I’ll go home on my own… Lingard has Enlil and Pyran. Narsha said that the preparations for the festival were over halfway…’
The problem is funding, lack of money.
War eats money. Red Union was winning from the front, but the back was close.
He won with minimal damage from the front and was holding on while being captured by enemies, but now he was at his limit.
‘A normal government bond would be issued, but… Then you’ll be bothered later. After all, marriage is better because you will have a relative. Because I can control it more easily.’
The question is who to marry?
Answer: I had to marry a woman from a tribe that paid a lot of money.
Aren’t you doing this to do business with money in the first place?
‘I sent a hint to Uben… The problem is next.’
Ji-ha got up from her seat and came out of the barracks.
The walls of Hellao are visible.
The castle was guarded by 100,000 troops until yesterday, but today it is 40,000.
Underground schemes, the City Federation, who never dreamed of having a snow queen, lost 60,000 troops overnight.
The morale of the soldiers, of course, and the commanders would be confused.
‘The theory of surrender will raise its head in the castle now…’
What lurks outside is the 30,000 army of the underground and the legendary Snow Queen, and in a few days, the army led by Heaven and Ashira will join them.
It was a war that could not be won by Wordsland’s common sense. The theory of surrender must be boiling within the castle.
But there’s no way Hedelion and Ouroboros would accept that. Because they know the underground won’t let them live.
‘I wonder if I can use Endymion… Shall I induce division within the castle while applying pressure?’
“Someone has come, Commander-in-Chief.”
Brang approached and bowed.
As the basement turned around, Brang added another word.
“This is a knight riding a unicorn. He says he is Iris Valya.”
“Bring it.”
“Yep.”
Brang hesitated for a while and looked at the underground.
It’s a woman’s face
The basement spoke calmly.
“Should I say it twice?”
“Oh, no.”
When Brang came to his senses, he turned around and ran.
Brang’s eyes were wondering if Jiha had hugged another woman the night before.
It is obvious that Brang is an old man who has never had a proper relationship with a man and a woman.
It’s fun to play with, and it’s nice to pet them.
But you can’t be kind in public situations.
The division of construction must be thorough.
Neither the relationship between men and women, nor the relationship between superiors and subordinates, is not disciplined if it is too soft.
Moreover, the underground is a warlord. And that is because he has to create situations while running around the battlefield with his own feet, so he doesn’t know when he will die screaming if he tries to relax.
Others would envy or envy him for being the best man in the world, but Jiha did not cling to that title.
Take control of your body and mind, and prepare for the next war.
“Peace under the rule of the recipient…”
It is the basis for making everything happen.
Even with billions of dollars, loyal subordinates, and countless beauties, he never neglected work, always looking ahead, and finally reached the stage of ruling the country.
If this castle is destroyed, the rule of the country is almost finished, and the basement, which has obtained half of the world, will challenge the world.
Footsteps.
A woman in full body armor approached.
The basement looked back, retracting its thoughts.
Iris raised her obeisance.
“See you again, Underworld God.”
“Are you Iris?”
When asked if the basement was stupid, Iris replied succinctly.
“Iris Vallia is right. The castle known in Wordsland is a bit different, but it came all the way from Yosaren.”
“I know that the unicorn is fast, but there is no confirmation that you are that Iris person.”
In addition to her armor, she’s wearing a helmet, so I need to see something.
The only thing people could identify with Iris’s appearance was her silver-grey hair that was sticking out of her helmet.
“… That’s a bit embarrassing.”
“Then let’s check it out. How did I hold you?”
“Sorry, but I think your memory is wrong. I never did.”
Iris replied plainly.
Her underpass was a joke, of course. In Wordsland, the knight in full armor riding a unicorn, there was no one but Iris.
The other knights show off her different looks, but Iris is completely bare except for her hair.
“Okay, how do you feel when you come?”
“… It has a very evil aura.”
Iris said while sighing.
“They are trying to summon the Night King.”
“…”
It makes a sound similar to that of the Snow Queen.
She said downstairs.
“How do I summon the Night King?”
“I don’t even know the details of Ouroboros’ ritual, but one thing is certain. The Night King loves despair and death. He is drawn to the call of those who are dying in despair.”
“In other words, the more people die in despair, the easier it is to descend?”
“… Didn’t you listen to Heavenly Father or the Snow Queen?”
When Iris looked back puzzled, she chinned her chin down the basement.
A gesture she had never heard of before, Iris thought for a moment before nodding her head.
“Okay. Well, Epic really knows a lot about the Night King, and then the Pirate Empress. The Snow Queen and Cheonho didn’t know. Why did the Millennium War in Wordsland end with a truce?”
“Tell me in detail.”
“As the King of the Night was banished, the gods withered away or went to another world, and only Regalia remained, the Millennium War began.”
A woman who even knows Regalia is not normal.
Underground listened with interest, but Iris continued to explain.
“And while the Thousand Year War was in full swing, Epic and the three Legends split Words Land into two through the mediation of Iroha Deadheart, a gray elf, and ruled it.”
“Do you even know Iroha?”
“Yes. Are they below you?”
“…”
Iroha was leaking information about herself while tying up Purple.
Iris has been around since the Millennium War, but I know too much about it. And this woman is open to the information she knows.
As the basement looked on with interest, Iris continued to explain.
“The two Legends of Blue Seal were tired of the long war, and they did not have the heart to oppose Epic, so they accepted it. The same goes for the pirate woman. But why did Epic accept it?”
“What do you want to say?”
“It is speculation from here on out. I noticed that and kept looking. And I came up with a hypothesis.”
Iris said firmly.
“Will Epic not have the power to devour the Blue Seal? People think it will, but I don’t know. She will not be able to defeat the one who sets the world on fire, even with the combined efforts of the Snow Queen and Heavenly Tiger.”
“…”
“Chun-ho didn’t do evil research for nothing. Although she may find her actions morally reprehensible, she must also be feeling the pressure. If she doesn’t do that, she can’t be beaten by Epic.”
The basement nodded slowly.
Although her ego is sky-high, she rarely talks about Epic, and when she does, she responds with a straight face.
Borders and… It was fear.
He admitted that Cheonho was far superior to him in terms of strength and could not match him.
Iris said Wordsland’s common sense.
“Normal cannot beat rare. Rare cannot beat Unique. Unique can’t beat Legend. Legend is…”
Can’t beat Epic.
The underground was the enemy they would soon face.
