Chapter 41 – 05. What? No King?
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Aran headed to the dungeon with Hancock.
When she went through the same procedure as she last time to find Duke Elles, she reacted coldly.
No,
There was no response at all.
“Answer meekly from now on. Otherwise, Her Highness’ sacred meat stick will judge you.”
As soon as Hancock arrived, he spoke harshly.
“Hancock! What’s the count’s way of talking?!”
“Originally, sinners are treated with harsh words like this, Your Highness.”
“No, don’t be harsh. Isn’t there a strange word before that! And a strange premise!”
“Is that a strange word? Please tell me exactly. Girl, I’m an idiot, so I can’t understand it.”
“…There’s a bit of an afterthought.”
Eleth turned his head as if they were playing well.
Didn’t like the look
Hancock brought cold water from somewhere.
“First of all, let’s wash that scruffy face first.”
A clean badge could keep the whole body clean in 0.1 seconds, but I couldn’t afford to give prisoners such expensive artifacts.
She opened her grate door and went inside.
“Be patient even if it’s cold.”
Then, without hesitation, he poured water on it.
Chew!
“Ugh…!”
Fortunately, it was summer, so it wasn’t cold enough to shudder, but it was enough to surprise me, and above all, I felt quite bad.
Immediately as her blade her stared into her sharp eyes her, Hancock poked her in the head.
“Oh, what would you do if you looked at it that way? The subject who was taken prisoner.”
“Still, it’s a duke of a country, so why don’t you treat me a little?”
Aran held back a little and stepped out.
But Hancock is also a strong enemy.
The fourth dimension is a strong law.
“Then, will Your Highness promise to treat the prisoners as human beings and not commit them in the end?”
“Go, why is the story suddenly going like that!”
Hancock got a little serious.
“It’s not a war for simple gain. It’s a war to destroy Throdia.”
“That’s true, but…”
“There is no treatment given to nobles who are not ordinary soldiers.”
“…Isn’t that usually the opposite?”
“Because even in my home country there are overflowing nobles.”
In many ways, such as geography and culture, the people of Throdia must be needed, but they seem not to be paying attention to those things.
“And Throdia is also overflowing with nobles. It doesn’t show at all even if you kill and eat one bitch.”
“That’s not a concept…”
“Well, there are orders, too. There’s something I need to figure out.”
“…”
Aran pulled out her little booklet.
Illyana had written down what she needed to find out.
“Your Highness. How about starting with one hit?”
“I’ll ask first. You might get an answer.”
“Ah~ You’re so naive. You don’t know what kind of woman this bitch is, right?”
Aran ignored it and opened the book.
“Hmm… First of all, the average of women in the kingdom of Throdia…Three sizes…? What is this?!”
“…”
“Oh, are you going to do a census?”
“…This, this passes!”
After capturing the duke as a prisoner, the first thing I had to ask was the average three-size Throdia woman.
What on earth are you thinking about living?
‘It’s a war, but it’s such a joke… It’s amazing in many ways…!’
Aran hurriedly read his second question.
“The region with the most beautiful women… ?
Aran hurriedly turns over the bookshelf.
Oh my gosh.
All questions are like that.
“Your Highness’s love for Her Highness is extremely high.”
“It’s all just pointless questions!!”
“Hmph. Stop doing nonsensical skits.”
“What?”
Elles showed even stronger contempt.
“I’m sure this body is the goal anyway, right? I’d rather commit it honestly.”
“Hohoho. How could he say that himself? Well, actually, there’s no need to ask. Our army has over 400,000.”
“Where’s the bullshit?”
“You’re free to think it’s bullshit, but that doesn’t change the facts.”
“…”
Elles stared at Hancock in silence.
It seemed like a tingling radio wave was flowing between the two.
Hancock raised his head first.
“Now, let’s commit this bitch. Your Highness.”
“Yes?”
“Shouldn’t you do what you hope for? Ohoho.”
She turned around and went behind Aran, and immediately took down her pants.
“Wow!”
It goes all the way down to his panties at once and his dick pops! And he jumped up.
Fast.
Elles closed her eyes as if she had come to that figure.
She gnashed her teeth as if prepared.
“Now, wait…”
“Eight! Don’t be shy anymore, Your Highness!”
Hancock took a jade-like hand and exercised the object once.
“Hehe!”
Maybe it was because of the hand of a different woman, it was harder than usual.
“With something so big… Ha…Your Highness needs to become more carnivorous.”
After saying that, she sits next to Elles.
She forced Elles’ mouth open.
“Ugh…”
“Your Highness. Look here. It’s a soft, warm and moist mouth. It’s not mine, but please enjoy it to your heart’s content. Don’t forget to strengthen it with mana~”
Gulp.
Her mouth her was only forced open, but it was breathtakingly sexy.
‘Hey, what is a woman’s body…!’
I always feel it, but it really is a drug-like property.
“But there’s a count…”
“It’s okay. You can handle me too if you want!”
“…”
To say things like counts…
“Ah! Is it because this bitch is dirty? If so…”
She took her clean badge off her back her.
“I’ll make it clean.”
Then put it on Elles.
The sloppy figure of Elles disappeared, and a neat beauty appeared.
“Hohoho. As expected, she it’s a deliciously ripe beauty. I don’t know how old she is.”
A woman’s age cannot be distinguished from the outside, so you can only tell by hearing it yourself.
“Dirty bitches…!”
The duke tried to curse, but the seed didn’t work.
“Shut up your toys.”
Hancock went behind her.
Then, with one hand, Eleth’s mouth her and the other forced her lower body open.
Although he was wearing pants, he didn’t feel a lot of lewdness, but Aran was very excited because he could easily associate the scene behind him.
“Your mouth looks fine, too, or… The bottom?”
Hancock laughed wryly.
As a beauty no less than her, she also contributed to her Aran’s excitement with her.
Aran swallowed her spit again and slowly moved forward.
“Ah… I think it’s bigger when I look at it up close…”
Hancock’s gaze focused on one spot.
The place where Aran was greatly swollen.
“Uuuuu006e… Me… My country (let go)…!”
Eventually, Aran’s things arrived right in front of Elles’ nose.
With that alone, Aran was breathing heavily.
She was very excited to hold a woman who couldn’t control herself, even though she did before when she was reaping the Ainu ex-pearl.
‘I, I…!’
She was disgusted because she suddenly seemed to be the same kind as Estelle, but that was soon forgotten in front of her pleasure.
Aran chose her mouth her.
His taste was there, but there was a feeling that the floor here was so dirty that he was reluctant to go all the way to the bottom.
“Don’t forget to apply mana!”
If you do it wrong, you will be cut off.
Aran nodded and put it into his half-open mouth her.
“Oops…!”
Eleth’s reluctance to let it in somehow, and Aran to let it in somehow.
Thanks to this, friction and pressure became stronger.
“Don’t rebel, bitch!”
Hancock pressed hard on the back of her head, and she hooked and went into her throat.
Eleth strained her jaw, contorting her face in her pain and humiliation.
It would be a pointless action for Aran, who can handle mana, but she was much better than being bullied.
“Oh… I’m biting…!”
“Are you sick?”
“Ah.. You. Rather…”
“On the contrary, you feel good. Well, that’s right. If possible, serve like chewing.”
“…”
I was trying to make Aran feel bad, but it made me feel better.
Elles was furious, but there was nothing she could do.
Except for staring at Aran with her object her in her mouth her…
Of course, that gaze is also welcome for a man.
In response to her hot pleasure her, Aran grabbed Elles’ face her and started to move.
At first she went slowly, then gradually picked up the pace.
“Hehe. As expected, Your Highness is a man.”
As Aran fucked Eleth’s mouth, she stripped her clothes off from behind her.
Even though she was treated harshly, her smooth skin with no flab and no wrinkles was revealed.
“Whoops. How is it? The feeling of being reduced from being a duke to a mere sex slave. Mehehehe.”
Hancock smiled.
He seemed to be the kind of person who regarded the pain of others as happiness.
“Ugh… My mouth just sticks to me…”
Aran moved her waist frantically.
A creature called a woman has a corner from which she cannot escape.
It feels so good just with the mouth and not with the genitals.
Before long, Aran felt ejaculation.
Perhaps sensing this, Elles twisted her body one level and rebelled.
But she is bound.
She was forced to get Aran’s semen full of her throat in the end.
“Whoops!”
“Whoah…”
The unpleasant passing made me shed tears.
I guess it’s only now that I realize the reality.
I had an ominous feeling that I would have to live like this for the rest of my life unless my allies won the war.
And as if affirming that, something more hot liquid was poured into it.
“!!!”
“Keuuuuu.
It was urinating as it was inserted deep into the throat.
“Oops!!”
Eleth shook her head and resisted, but it was meaningless.
Eventually, Aran’s urine went into her stomach.
“Pu-haaaaagh…! Cool…
The rest of her stomach hurt her, and she immediately pretended to vomit when Aran took out her belongings of her.
Fortunately, no vomit came out, but her face was covered in tears.
“Oh, you have quite the knack for torture, Your Highness.”
“…”
Hancock admired.
Even so, he fell a couple of steps away from Aran.
“Um… I guess I’m not your Highness’s taste, right?”
“…What’s wrong all of a sudden?”
“It’s just… Your Highness doesn’t like it, but I suddenly realized that I wasn’t too attached to it.”
She took one more step back.
“…”
