Chapter 152 – 16. Mock.
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“Your Highness, there is a diplomatic request to open the way to Persia and the West.”
Geographical characteristics began to emerge.
Nearly two months after the founding of the country, trade requests flooded in from all over the world.
Among them was the Mei Empire, Persia, and even Throdia.
“You’re going via Agneil, right?”
“That’s right. Pirates are also steadily wiped out, so it’s cleaner than any other sea area. I think it’s good to get customs from merchants and open your way.”
Alan nodded his head.
Anyway, there’s not much room for disagreement on this one. Opening the road alone can secure huge tariffs, so it is best to open it.
“Your Highness, it is good to open the way, but it is not enough. If foreign cultures and foreign merchants enter, there is a risk that the country’s commercial power will be disturbed, so I think it is appropriate to raise the top ranks of the country.”
Count Ellin’s words were right.
In the future, there will be countless trades, but in the process, if the country does not have economic competitiveness, it will be eaten.
“Is that so. Just like that, King Xia (Lamias) owns the biggest guild of old Throdia. Now it must be operating in the home country. Let’s strengthen our competitiveness around that place.”
“Your Highness, it is appropriate that you raise Hajeon Mama’s guild, but you don’t want to raise only that. There are many other guilds with potential in this land, so please consider them.”
Aran thought for a moment before opening his mouth.
“Then let’s discuss that with Hajeon later.”
I don’t know anything about upper bound.
It is because he is overwhelmed by studying politics and various academics.
“Your Highness, since Mama Hajeon is busy with the work of the Mage Tower, you’d rather be with nobles who are closely related to Sanggye…”
“Stop. Let’s discuss it together later.”
“…”
When Aran passed it like that, Earl Elin bowed his head and withdrew.
If you bite and stretch here for no reason, you may be photographed.
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After the meeting, Aran went outside to get some fresh air.
Butterflies were flying around in the beautifully decorated garden.
When he inadvertently stretched out his hand, space was distorted according to his will, and flowers and butterflies were compressed into a handful of powder.
It’s not cool.
The space is distorted just by holding his hand from a distance, so now the only opponents to deal with him would be a group of dragons at most.
“Sometimes, I feel like this.”
“?”
The maids around him listened attentively to his words.
Since there is no suitable person to talk to, they are the person to talk to.
“It is said that politics is about coordinating power with the nobility, but I don’t think it’s necessary.”
There was a domineering aura in his hand.
Just by grabbing it, with that fear alone, you will be able to subdue the nobles.
“I wonder if they will still be led to their will if they see my power properly.”
“Majesty…”
When the ladies-in-waiting were speechless, her red-haired maid Kefla courageously(?) Opened her mouth.
“Your Highness, if you can calm your mind and body by doing so, it’s the best, but I’m worried that the words of the loyalists won’t be heard.”
“I’m also at a loss because of that. Right now, I’m using the status of sister or mother-in-law to put pressure on me, but I wonder how long that will last.”
It’s nothing to complain about.
I didn’t even think that the ladies-in-waiting would be able to give me a proper answer in the first place.
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Aran entered her room and took her Kefla.
I almost hugged her before her, but it was canceled because her mother her and Hancock came in.
After that, I forgot about it because I didn’t have a proper opportunity, but today it caught my eye.
After Aran sat down on her bed, he approached her.
I could see the backs of her hands her gathered together at her eye level, and when I removed them, there was a voluminous maid uniform skirt.
Aran slipped her hand her behind her and patted her buttocks over her skirt her.
She only felt the touch of the soft fabric, but her excitement skyrocketed her.
“Majesty…”
Kefla gently calls out to him, but she doesn’t feel particularly rejected.
In the first place, she is the woman (?) Who responded to Aran last time and gave her a massage.
“Would you like to wash your hands?”
She shyly removed her hand and pulled it behind her.
She was wearing a skirt anyway, so I couldn’t see anything, but she was strangely excited.
He grabbed her voluptuous ass her, stroked it, then slipped his hand her under her skirt her and smoothed it over her underwear her.
“Ah…”
Her red-painted lips parted slightly and let out her slightly heated breath.
“Are you okay?”
He asks belatedly while already touching.
Kefla was a little taken aback but nodded her head.
“How safe do I…”
As a dragon in the first place, there was no way she could reject Aran.
Hearing her permission her, Aran picked her up and laid her down on her bed.
Then he touched her voluptuous breasts over her clothes her and coveted her lips her.
It was like when he had sex with Seorae.
‘He’s so good…’
Aran was skilled as she had experienced countless women, and she admired it.
She lowered her hand and gently touched Aran’s lower body to her.
A strange energy spread everywhere she went, and Aran could feel a different pleasure from her previous massages her.
‘As expected, Keplar has something…!’
Not even dreaming that she was a dragon, she ripped open her forearm slightly, revealing her breasts her.
Surprisingly, she was not wearing a nipple.
Poron!
The two lumps of pure white milky color and the pretty pink top painted on the stem swayed as if asking to be touched.
She did n’t refuse the request (?) And brought the Aran she held in her hand her to her mouth her.
“Ah yes! I, Your Highness…!”
A sweet moan escaped from her mouth her, and Aran skillfully played with her breasts her.
And she put her hand down on the one hand her, and touched a crack hidden in her bush her.
Before long, she was drenched in a liquid that was thick and sweet like honey.
She had recently met (Ayla) women who were very perverted (Seorae), so it was n’t surprising that she was gushing out of love juice, but even taking that into account, her speed her was quite fast.
“I guess he’s already excited. He’s wet.”
“……Yes…Your Highness.”
She didn’t deny it.
Rather, she blushed and seduced Aran.
“Girl, I’m excited.”
It remains to be seen if she is really a girl, but her aegyo her definitely struck Aran’s heart.
And on the one hand, she thought, ‘Isn’t she a virgin?’
Of course, she would have to go through censorship to become a palace maid, but Kefla was Hancock’s exclusive maid and was picked out by Aran. Of course, it was possible that she wasn’t a virgin.
Showing strange jealousy, Aran took her hand away.
“Then I’ll do it right away.”
She deliberately speaks vulgar things and Aran plays on her grumpiness.
She lifted Kepala’s skirt and held it tightly over her exposed garter belt.
It left red marks on her white skin on her.
“Keplar is mine now.”
“…Yes…Your Highness. Please keep quiet.”
Aran set aside her revealing underwear in her kefla and pulled off her pants to retrieve her belongings of her.
I wanted to close the crack right away that was spitting water.
Boldly, Kefla reached out and grabbed Aran’s object.
“Quiet your height with the body of a girl.”
A superb beautiful girl blushes, grabs a man’s object with one hand, and opens a crack in herself with one hand, so there is no man who can handle her.
Even the outfit is a maid outfit.
A temptation that even a eunuch cannot withstand!
Moreover, Aran is not a eunuch.
He soon covered her as if tearing her body her apart, following her guidance her and fitting her objects into her cracks her.
‘Whoa… That’s why it’s human…’
At that appearance, Kepler held the accusation.
No matter how long Aran flies, she is a dragon and Aran is a human.
Can’t afford it
‘I’ll squeeze the other side!’
She wraps her hand around Aran’s waist in her, full of her confidence in her. She was about to enjoy herself, thinking of her panting her on her own her, when suddenly something heavy and massive filled her stomach.
“Huh?!”
When her glans went into the crack, Aran’s thing got bigger,
Halfway through her glans her, Aran’s stuff got bigger.
And when it got stuck to her roots her, Aran’s stuff got bigger.
As a result, it was at least 50% larger than the size she held in her hand.
‘This, what is this…?!’
Although this body is a virgin, it does not mean that she is inexperienced with men. The period of play alone is over 100 years, but it is rather strange to be a complete virgin like Hancock.
It was bigger than any man I’d ever experienced.
No, it was even worse than that.
It’s bigger than what you see and what you touch when you get inside.
Again.
Bright red blood flowed down her white buttocks of her.
Alan saw it and smiled happily.
Keep going!
“Ouch!”
When he took it out, it felt as if his guts were being pulled out.
