Chapter 605 – Ep.603 Tullius Empire
“Please go to Bambino.”
“I will take you safely.”
After informing the coachman of our destination, I climbed onto the carriage with Cinnamon riding along with Giena, who was hiding.
“Ugh… !!”
“Are you cold?”
Although the wind was blowing a little strong, the air inside the carriage was very warm considering it was expensive. But as soon as I got on it, I suddenly started shaking like I had a chill.
“Oh, no… Haha…”
The expression on his face wasn’t anything at all, but I ended up just nodding my head once.
“Was there a place you were planning to go to? “If so, I apologize in advance.”
“Uh, there wasn’t one!!”
“Isn’t that a little disappointing?”
“Ah…”
“I’m kidding.”
Haha…”
It was literally a light joke, but judging from Cinnamon’s red face, it seems she didn’t take it as a joke at all.
‘Well, you might think I showed too much of my true feelings.’
The look in his eyes was so deep that even if it wasn’t like this, his true intentions would have been discovered long ago.
“Cinnamon.”
“Yes yes?”
She was sitting upright with both hands on her knees and suddenly raised her head and looked at me.
“Has anything happened since I left yesterday?”
“You said it was no big deal… ?”
“What, like a Jinsang member?”
“Ah… Well, if you say the truth, there are quite a few, but since it is a job that takes all such things into consideration, it is okay.”
“You’re having a hard time.”
Haha…”
Cinnamon looked shy, wriggling her hands on her knees.
‘That’s unexpected.’
Judging from her reaction, it seems like the villain or Dylan didn’t tell her what happened in that room. Of course, she might just be pretending not to know to deceive me.
“Lol…”
Looking at that goofy smile, she didn’t seem like a woman whose acting skills were so good that they could fool others.
‘Did he think he would be punished for talking too much?’
Otherwise, she might have been counting on a crystal ball hidden in the ceiling.
Either way, I think it would be a good idea to visit again after the prom and see him.
“But I heard a little of the play going on upstairs.”
“Ah, did you hear from Vice-Captain Sir Roan?”
“Yes. But seeing as you know Roan, it seems like Roan is quite famous?”
Cinnamon rolled his eyes for a moment, then glanced at me again and nodded his head.
“First of all, since you are the vice-captain of the Blue Rose Knights, everyone working as a guard is familiar with your face.”
“If Roan is… “I guess so too?”
“Yes, that’s right. But Lord Smith doesn’t have to… Ha, it’s a face you can never forget once you see it…”
“That’s too much praise. “It’s embarrassing.”
“No, no! “I’m just telling you the truth!!”
Did he think the praise worked?
Cinnamon complimented my face once again with a slightly more confident expression.
‘I know.’
I already knew from Mallingta that my appearance works very well here, although on Earth my appearance is just average.
“Thank you. I heard that Roan really likes betting. “Is it true?”
“Yes? Ah, well. I haven’t seen it in person, but I heard from a kid who works in the hall on the 3rd floor that he bet money every time he stops by. Of course… “Regardless of whether I like it or not, I heard it does more harm than good.”
“Right. “Do you have any debt, such as private loans?”
“Yes. “I heard that even if you die soon, you only use the money you have in hand.”
“Hmm…”
I didn’t like the idea of gambling itself, but the fact that he didn’t go into debt and go into debt made me realize that he wasn’t a very bad guy.
‘He didn’t seem like a guy who had any special circumstances.’
Well, even if the reason is that he needs urgent money to cure someone’s illness, I have no intention of forgiving him for gambling.
“Oh, can I ask one more question?”
“I’ll answer anything I know.”
I smiled softly at Cinnamon, who answered with sparkling eyes, and continued speaking.
“Thank you.”
“Ah, ugh…”
Cinnamon lowers her tomato-red face and begins to wiggle her hands again.
“Very special conditions were required to go up to the fourth floor.”
“Well, that’s…”
Cinnamon, who seemed like she would answer anything, suddenly raised her head and looked at me with embarrassed eyes.
“By raping a kidnapped woman, they promote the member she likes the most. Am I right?”
“Uh, uh…”
I thought she would point out or be in trouble for finding out about the promotion conditions, but Cinnamon’s reaction seemed to be that she didn’t really care that I found out about it.
‘I’m not sure if he just told it all off yesterday, or if that’s within the acceptable range considering my relationship with Roan.’
But what is clear is that I am quite concerned about Cinnamon’s reaction.
For that reason, I got up from my seat and sat down right next to Cinnamon with my butt pressed against me.
“Oh… ?!”
“Hmm…”
Cinnamon was surprised, and I was also surprised for a moment.
This was because Giena, who was hiding right across from her, was glaring at Cinnamon with a cold gaze like the cold snow of the north wind.
I could see why she had shivered like a person with chills when she first got into her carriage.
“Is it difficult to talk?”
“Oh, that’s… Haaa…”
As she ran her hands up her thighs and slowly cupped one of her voluptuous breasts and kneaded them with her hands, a happy moan escaped Cinnamon’s parted lips.
“Ask again. Is it difficult to talk?”
“Oh, no. Everything, everything… Haaaaa… Well, let me tell you…”
After massaging his chest a few times, Cinnamon nuzzled his thighs and shook his head.
“Woman, the member nominated by the woman… Yes, it’s true as far as promotion, huh… Nida…”
“Then what’s the difference?”
“That that… Haaak!!”
Oops.
I realized that I had unconsciously continued to massage her breasts due to Cinnamon’s reaction as she tilted her head back and her body trembled, so I quickly removed her hands. But you walk away so easily by just touching my breasts. How good is the sensitivity?
“Continue.”
“Haha… That is… Not kidnapped women… Actually…”
As he hesitated again almost to the end, I intuitively knew that the next words were quite important.
“Cinnamon.”
“Hmm…”
I said, pressing a little hard on her lower abdomen.
“I don’t really like steaming. “If you stop talking one more time, I will pretend that today’s meeting never happened.”
“Tsk… !! I’m sorry… !! “The women participating in the promotion are not kidnapped women, but priests belonging to the temple!!”
‘Castle, straight line… ?’
I was momentarily at a loss for words at the unexpected answer.
Even the guards guarding the stairs were all women, so it was suspicious that they would go to the extent of risking their lives to kidnap women. So, I was thinking of a situation where the most likely possibility was to persuade wealthy noble women to have sex with men in exchange for money.
But it’s not like he’s someone else, but a priest.
‘Gilena… Priests. No, did you say bishop?’
This made it clear.
There are traitors hiding in a temple somewhere.
“He’s a priest… “If that’s true, doesn’t that sound like information that shouldn’t be revealed to outsiders?”
“S-I believe Lord Smith’s mouth will be heavy…” …”
“Don’t worry about that part. Because I have no intention of going anywhere and talking. Above all, no one will believe you if you say it.”
“That… Right…”
Cinnamon, whose lower abdomen was stimulated by me, looked quite feminine and took a deep breath, nodding her head once carefully as if relieved.
‘It would be better to tell Agatha about this.’
I thought that the place called the Cradle of Night had a lot more hidden things than I thought.
“S-Ssmithniim…” … ♥”
Cinnamon quietly leans towards me and sneaks her face in with her eyes wishing for a kiss.
Ugh.
“Huh?!”
When I pressed her lower abdomen again, she jumped up and fell, as if leaning against the back of her carriage.
“We’ll continue the rest after we enter the Bambino.”
“Yes, yes…” …”
So, I steadily massaged Cinnamon’s womb until the carriage arrived at Bambino.
**
“Ha, sssss, sssssbtttt … Ugh… ♥”
“It’s cheap.”
I vomited out the feeling of ejaculation that had reached my limit due to the lewd stimulation of the cock being stretched out, the lips pressed against the glans with the fully descended cervix, and the side being sucked.
“Huhhh… ♥”
A lustful pussy that quivers its pudding-like buttocks and drips female juice every time it spits out white, highly viscous white liquid.
Pook.
“Ha…”
Even though I injected a full amount of semen into the uterus, it was still clinging to me as if it wasn’t enough, and when I pulled out the dick from the vaginal opening, which was clenching the dick with bumpy wrinkles, a strange sound was heard, and the wide-open pussy hole bulged, and pure white lumps gushed out. It started.
“Ha… Smith’s… Baby…”
Giena turned around, tightening her pussy to prevent the leaking, kneeling in front of me and kissing the still erect cock with her plump lips.
“Chup, yeah…” … Churrup… Haup… Ugh…”
Giena continues cleaning the dick by carefully sucking the remaining semen residue from the urethra.
I stroked Gienna’s light green hair and looked down at Cinnamon, who was fully stretched out on the bed.
‘I don’t know if I’ll be able to wake up tomorrow.’
After arriving at the Bambino’s top room, I did the same to Mint and poured a ton of strong whiskey down her cunt to get her as drunk as possible as quickly as possible.
The problem was that she didn’t get drunk as quickly as Mint.
To be exact, even though I was drunk, I wasn’t so drunk that I was speechless.
In a situation where it was difficult to ask questions or just leave it alone, I had no choice but to take special measures and borrow Gienna’s power.
In the end, Cinnamon, who held on to her consciousness even after gulping down fifteen bottles of whiskey with her pussy, was greeted by my honey balm and went into a comfortable dreamland.
“Ugh, yes… Chuuuuup♥”
Afterwards, as you can see, they roughly threw Cinnamon, who had fainted, on the bed, and mingled with Giena, who was hot.
“… Puhaa, haa.”
After I finished cleaning her, I swallowed the cock deep into her throat, all the way to the root, and looked up at me with her disheveled face.
I said to him while gently stroking Gienna’s pointed ears, which were turning bright red.
“Shall I take a shower and go back?”
“… Yes.”
We were able to return home to the mansion a little after eight o’clock.
