Chapter 667 – Ep.665 Tullius Empire
“I guess I won’t have to wet it until tomorrow.”
Siran, whose skin was even smoother than when he came in, playfully massaged my tooth-marked chest and smiled.
“It must be hard for Kernax too. “To feed such a big baby.”
“… “But not to that extent.”
“Why don’t you just stop sucking and say no?”
“Mites.”
“What is that.”
Fortunately, instead of showing contempt, Siran smiled lightly and finished getting dressed.
“I’ll dry your hair.”
“Okay~”
Is it because of the short but intense expression of love?
Siran smiled much more cheerfully than usual and comfortably leaned his back against my chest.
“As expected, I like her husband’s hands better than cleaning alone.”
“You don’t usually brush your teeth.”
“Can’t you just skip over the little things?”
Siran’s hair, which was soaked in water and sparkling red like a jewel, was gently dried with a towel, and then gently untangled her hair as if massaging her.
“It’s Smith.”
“Yes?”
“Even if it’s not me, if you think it’s difficult to solve on your own, consult with other people and rely on them more.”
“Suddenly?”
“Isn’t it because you draw a line in this direction and look at it with a straight face?”
Tuk. Tuk.
With her neatly organized hair tangled again, Shiran patted my chest with the back of her head and then slowly raised her head and looked up at me.
“Because there’s still a lot of time left. “Don’t be so uptight.”
“Hehe, I understand.”
“No, it’s not a joke, it’s really… It’s okay to cover your lips with a kiss…”
Every time Siran tried to nag her, I lowered her head and blocked Siran’s lips with my lips.
Siran kept trying to say that she was quite dissatisfied with it, but if she had been truly dissatisfied, she would have lowered her head again, but instead, as if begging her to kiss him, Siran lowered her head until she finished arranging her hair. He raised it and looked up at me.
“I need to change my clothes again.”
“It’s not my fault?”
“Who said what?”
After shaking her neatly tied hair once, Siran stood up. Then, I took off her wet shirt, threw it into the basket, and used the towel I was holding to pat and wipe off her milky breasts.
“I’ll go after cleaning up, so go out first.”
“Yes.”
I knew that my presence would only make Siran’s chest swell even more, so without saying anything, I quickly changed into the pajamas that Giena had brought me and went out.
**
Dinner where everyone gathers.
After the usual noisy meal, while drinking tea, I briefly described what I had experienced with the emperor today.
“That’s how I achieved the purpose of coming to the system.”
“It went well?”
“Congratulations. “West~”
“You did your best.”
Siron and Nyaho praised me first, and Kernax, who was sitting right next to me, stretched out his arm and gently stroked my head with a gentle smile.
“Well, I did well. If I had just used this instead of measuring this and that, wouldn’t it have gone in and out right away?”
My sister, who had already finished her glass of beer, said this while fiddling with the badge around her neck.
“To a large extent, what you said is correct, but… “I have something else to tell you about that.”
I gently kissed the back of Cernax’s hand as he caressed my head, then adapted the story a little in a way that would not worry the other lovers as much as possible, and told the story in more detail about the emperor whose name I did not even know.
“What is that girl? “She’s in a really bad mood.”
“… “It means that everything that happens in the imperial castle is in the hands of the emperor.”
Siron reacted with blatant reluctance, and Nyaho slightly furrowed her pretty forehead and began to think deeply about something.
“And there’s one more left. In fact, this is the most important.”
I looked at Siran, who was getting ready, and Bizelin, who was leisurely sipping black tea with Siran’s breast milk without knowing anything, and told her about ‘Little Aunt.’
“Aunt… ?”
“She seems to be a mentally unstable woman.”
“The current emperor certainly doesn’t have a good reputation.”
Siron tilted his head, Beneo harshly treated the emperor as a psychopath, and Sister agreed.
“Quiet.”
And Siran calmed the momentarily chaotic atmosphere with a very serious voice.
“Hey.”
“How long do you plan on telling your sister to sleep?”
“What. Anyway, what does that say?”
“I guess so.”
Mistress Bizelin put down the teacup she was holding and looked this way.
“It’s a story that only Smith knew until now, but the founder of the empire is Siran and I’s older sister.”
“Push… ?!”
“Knock, call!!”
The beer she was drinking came out of her mouth, and Nemea pounded her chest and coughed.
What’s a little funny is that only my sister and Nemea showed such a strong reaction, and most of them just blinked in surprise.
“She was actually the eldest of our sisters. And she was also the only person Siran looked up to as her older sister.”
“Hey.”
“It’s true, right?”
Siran opened her eyes fiercely, as if she was about to pounce on Vizelin, but she stopped herself from glaring, perhaps because she had been very conscious of Kernax lately.
“For your information, Siran is currently the youngest and I am the third. “There is a first and second child, but I will introduce them later when we meet, and then we will get back to the main topic.”
First and second.
I wanted to hear the story about those two in detail, but when I heard them talk, it didn’t seem like they would tell me if I asked, so I decided to keep it quietly buried in a corner of my head for now.
“Well, it’s not a very grand story, so there’s no need for everyone to make their faces look so stiff. Just, Ture-unnie… So, the Founding Emperor asked us for something. “Whatever happens to the empire is fine, but please at least protect the bloodline.”
For the first time, Master Bizelin smiled a slightly bitter smile.
“That idiot accepted it without thinking.”
“… “Is it the same for you?”
“Who said what? Anyway, me and him. I also promised my first and second children, who are not here now but are doing well. And as you can see, Tullius’ bloodline has been sitting on the emperor’s throne and wielding absolute power to this day.”
Hello.
Master Bizelin picked up the teacup that had been left aside for a moment and quenched her thirst.
“It seems clear that the little aunt the emperor was talking about was referring to that idiot, but the problem is that the promise made to Emperor Jianguo was not left in writing.”
“Well, I heard that the founding emperor left a separate record… ?”
“It’s unlikely because it was a promise made right before his death, but it would be difficult to rule out the possibility that he predicted what we would accept and left it behind.”
“Uh, um… “I see.”
At the word “Deathbed,” I felt uncomfortable in my seat and my lips felt dry.
“Huh? Oh, it’s okay. “I enjoyed everything I had to enjoy.”
“… “That’s right.”
Siran snorted at her, and only then did her stiff expression become much lighter.
“Anyway, that’s the end of the story. “If a record had been left, it would most likely have been left in the emperor’s archives.”
“Are you saying we should go into the archives and take a close look?”
“Okay.”
Siran and Bizelin nodded at the same time to my question.
At that time, Siron, who was quietly listening to the story, frowned.
“No, wouldn’t it be quicker for Mom to go directly to the Emperor and ask him?”
I asked the two people that question.
“Daughter. I wasn’t going to say this, but we’re smarter than you? So, quietly wash your feet and get ready to wash.”
“… “Mom is bothering me.”
“Uh, um.”
Siron pursed his lips and fell into Cernax’s arms, and Cernax was momentarily embarrassed, but then gently patted Siron’s head and back with both his hands.
“Anyway, that’s the end of the story.”
Siran waved his hands and stood up, and Master Bizelin also stood up, putting down his empty teacup.
“Wait a minute, do you have something to say?”
“I also want to ask you something.”
And as if my sister and Nemea had been waiting, I got up and approached Siran.
“Don’t be a bother and go over there.”
“…”
“…”
Of course, once Siran raised his fist, he couldn’t hold on any longer and he hesitated and retreated.
“Sister. “Let’s go take a shower.”
“Okay.”
Siron, who had buried her face in Kernax’s chest and was fully healed, got up from her seat and carefully helped Kernax to his feet. Nyaho also put away her dishes and got up from her chair.
‘I should go too.’
I would never get tired of soaking in her warm bath no matter how many times I did it, and the pleasure would be doubled by going in with her lovely wives.
So, leaving it to Ki and Beneo to clean up after her, he hurriedly walks behind the three of them.
Talk. Talk.
Someone stabbed me in the back and I slowly turned my head.
‘… ‘Sis?’
Sis, who had been sitting quietly since her meal time, was looking up at me with her blue hair brushed behind her.
Togak─ Togak─
I stopped because I thought he must have called me because he had something to say, but Sis, who had actually called me, calmly passed me by and went up the stairs.
‘… ?’
For a moment, I look up at the hem of Sith’s black skirt that seems to be swaying invisibly.
Sreuk.
Sis lifted her skirt and showed me off her sexy buttocks and the sexy black panties between them.
‘What…’
There’s no way a Sith would do that?
It was fun to look at, but on the other hand, it made me think a lot. With the intention of enjoying this ironic situation while I could, I focused my eyes on Sis’ butt as she walked up the stairs, shaking her buttocks gently.
Sigh.
“Ah…”
But that joy is short-lived.
Sith, who had climbed all the way up the stairs, lowered the skirt she was holding on to and left Siron and Cernax without even looking at me. I walked forward following Nyaho.
“Tsk…”
For the first time in a while, I thought Sith was trying to seduce me, but it seemed like he was just enjoying my gaze.
The moment when she was about to put that little bit of regret behind her and go up the stairs again to follow in her wives’ footsteps.
【I have something to tell you, so please come to the bedroom for a moment.】
I heard Sith’s clear voice, and I ran up the stairs a little faster.
