Chapter 85 – The Proposal
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The emperor sent a letter.
It’s because Pisake of the Iron Wall was knocked down by Osot’s ambush. Although he did not kill Pisake as he had promised beforehand, he owed the shrine to him for a period of time. Pi Sake noticed that this ambush made it clear who he was pretending to be.
Pi Sake reported to the emperor that he would not be able to continue working for the time being due to his wounds, and sent a separate letter to Carl. The main content of the letter was that I have no intention of pretending to be the hero among the heroes who killed the demon king, and I will not be dissatisfied with this raid, so I hope you accept reconciliation.
Afterwards, before the emperor could take appropriate action, an incident occurred in which death row inmates who had escaped from inside the palace took to the streets and slaughtered civilians indiscriminately. Among the slaughtered citizens were the children of quite powerful families, so voices of condemnation began to spread towards the emperor for neglecting prison management.
He was a popular emperor because he led the war to victory, but as the windswept began to move, the public opinion of wealthy citizens gradually began to spread as if it were the public opinion of the entire nation.
They say the emperor went crazy and slaughtered citizens, that’s not true. Wasn’t the condemned prisoner released? Wasn’t the emperor neglectful in the end? He said he was trying to kill the hero too…
There was no way the emperor was pleased with this situation. However, since the emperor was also not a particularly capable person, he did not have the talent to overcome this kind of impasse.
It was only in an emergency situation that it was possible to forcefully threaten the nobles, but not now. The emperor must have felt that both his hands and feet had been cut off. There weren’t that many troops that moved only with loyalty to the country and the emperor. It’s not a small number, but it was a level that Carl Leben could handle.
And so, when Carl secretly left a golden child-sized statue in the Emperor’s bedchamber, the Emperor finally resolved to reconcile with Carl.
The emperor’s letter did not contain much content. It was an informal document.
I will officially acknowledge the relationship between you and the saintess, so please stop fighting meaninglessly and faithfully fulfill your duties as a Marquis of the Empire.
Carl smiled as he read his letter. He now knew that the time had come for him to propose to Sophia.
*
It was an exceptionally clear morning. The sound of birds chirping came late, and Carl looked down at Sophia, who opened her eyes and smiled. Sofia was her naked body. It’s because she didn’t dress up.
Sophia still had weak bruises from last night’s intense sex. Sophia smiled brightly. Good morning Carl. There were marks of her leash on her neck.
“Wasn’t it painful?”
“Because it hurt? Ask the obvious why.”
“I want you to do it.”
“But it felt good, so I’ll take a look!”
“What is it.”
Hee hee.”
The sun is bright. Carl tickled him slightly, and Sofia grinned. “Karl, today you smell nice. Any good news?” Carl gently washed Sophia’s face with cold water. “Well. How about it?” “There is!”
Sophia’s voice was as clear as always. The white Sophia’s body formed a soft line, and Carl stroked her body along the line. Sophia blushed at the feeling of her breast being massaged. “From morning… ” Nipples stand up. Carl’s fingers caress Sophia’s nipples.
“I love you, Sophia.”
“Huh? I love you too, Carl.”
Carl picked up Sofia and went to the dining room. Sophia was still naked. On the way to her restaurant, Carl stopped and put his cock in Sophia’s mouth. Sophia rolled her tongue and sucked on her sword’s cock without knowing what she was talking about. She smiles She gave Sofia a shot of her semen, which she received inside her mouth. Carl told Sophia to keep it.
Sophia’s mouth is still filled with semen. Carl took Sophia to the restaurant. There was no one in the dining room, only the well-prepared food. There was only exceptionally precious food today. Carl placed Sophia on his table. Sophia tilted her head in embarrassment. His eyes were wondering why it was a table and not a chair.
“Ah, try it.”
Sophia opened her mouth. Lying on her table made her semen run down her throat. Carl smiled because Sophia’s giggling look was so cute again. Carl placed the food on Sofia’s body, which was lying on the table.
With every breath Sophia took, she placed a hot steak on her slightly bulging belly, a piece of salad with a creamy sauce on her breast, and a cold fish dish in her cunt.
She poured the bottle of wine into Sophia’s face. She gasped for breath as she forced a little of her fish into Sophia’s cunt and then withdrew it. She coats her breasts with salad dressing. She keeps changing them with new ones so her steaks are just right hot.
The fish dish that Carl picked up was now glistening with Sofia’s love juice. Carl showed it in front of Sofia’s eyes. It’s a face full of wine.
“Sophia. Are you getting wet while going through this?”
A fish dish that goes into Sophia’s mouth. He denounces Sophia as if the sword is dirty. “You are the only bitch who eats food that went inside her genitals.” Sophia mumbled and closed her eyes. The wine made her face gooey.
“You’d say that street prostitutes don’t do things like this?”
“You talk too much. Because I’m also a knife, so I’m putting up with it, right?”
“Actually, I only do this to Sofia.”
“Lie.”
“How are you feeling?”
“… It’s really bad.”
Carl ate the steak on Sophia’s body and wiped her stomach. The salad on Sofia’s chest was sucked into her mouth. Sophia’s nipples were already standing, and her Sophia’s cheeks were flushed.
“Wipe it.”
“Okay.”
“Wipe it with your lips.”
As Carl licked Sophia’s face all slowly, Sophia suddenly complained of her tickling. Carl laughed. “Serious! It tickled her arm and her leg!” Carl pats Sofia on the back, who is crying. Carl hugged Sofia tightly. Sophia hid for a while before regaining her composure.
Since the breakfast was not properly served, she ate a rather large lunch. Sophia worried about her morning tickling, but she readily accepted the food Carl handed her. As Sophia took her food, she often looked at her knife, and then her knife bent her head and kissed Sophia’s lips.
“Which one was the most delicious?”
“I liked the knife the best.”
“I am not food.”
“That’s not fair, I’m the knife’s food, so can’t the knife be my food?”
“Huh.”
“Deal with it. Did I like the knife?”
“Of course.”
“That’s all right.”
Sophia turned her head away, but I could see the corners of her mouth rising. Carl chuckled and pulled Sophia toward him. No, he sat on top of himself. He had washed Sofia and even dressed her, but she couldn’t help but feel the urge to fuck her again when she saw her. Sophia’s body smelled good.
“When I go out on the street, I will call you a saint.”
Sophia, noticing that her sword was getting erect again, responded.
“Yes.”
“They don’t know that the saintess they believe in and follow would be doing this.”
“… Yes.”
“Humping her cock, gurgling, swallowing her semen, and delighting in the wine being poured all over her face.”
“If you say that, I’m like pervert.”
“You’re a pervert.”
“The knife is also pervert!”
“Then we must be the Perverts. Haha.”
“Yes?”
As Sophia turned her back to look at her knife, the knife pressed his lips to her Sophia’s lips. Carl had something in his mouth, and at that moment he went into Sophia’s lips. Turning Sophia completely to face him, Carl took off only Sophia’s underwear, then pulled out his cock and hit her entrance. Sophia’s crack opened slightly and she swallowed the object of the knife, and Sophia sent the liquid from her mouth down her throat.
“What is this? Saliva?”
“No. It’s an elixir.”
Said Carl, craving Sofia’s lips and cunt at the same time.
“I was going to formally propose, but I can’t because you’re so damn hot. I’ll just say it while fucking. Let’s get married.”
“Elixir? Wait a minute, laugh, don’t keep trying to kiss me, hehe, what’s wrong with your waist? Oh wait!”
“I love you, Sophia.”
“Marriage? What is this! Explain! Whoops!”
“I love you the most in the world.”
“I love knives too, so please take a second to explain, whoa, whoa, whoa!”
“I’m pregnant because it’s packed inside.”
