Chapter 269 – Good for Men – Part 1
Sharala-!
The dance of colorful dancers.
It is pleasing to the eye to see beautifully decorated exotic beauties dancing. They play musical instruments that they have never seen before, and the dancing they do is pleasing to the eye.
“Hoo.”
The design of the ballroom was changed overnight to match. It was enough to enjoy the show that unfolds with a mixture of heterogeneous cultures.
“How is it? The skill of the dancers that our East Empire is proud of!”
He nodded at Gunt’s words.
Musical instruments, performances, and dances.
There is an exotic taste that comes from a place with a different culture.
Especially the eye smile every time our eyes meet, and the hip that shakes gently. The breasts that fluctuate accordingly.
It was worth watching, just like what Gunt said, who showed off it quite confidently.
“Gwa, are you okay?”
“Haha…”
If there was one problem, my expression wasn’t as bright as Gunt’s now.
Gunt’s eyes met as he spoke in sweat.
He has an apologetic face as if he had done something wrong, but in fact, what’s wrong with him?
“Men like that. Especially a woman I’m seeing for the first time.”
“Iknow, right. Moving the waist is not an ordinary skill. I will shake it well on the bed.”
“It’s okay to enjoy a night with them. I wonder if it will make a good snack.”
I quietly watched the banquet, with my expression hardened by the three women clinging to me.
I want to make an excuse, but I can’t.
The war was over and I was tired, so I got a separate room to rest, and I had sex with two of them, Kronia and Freya. In addition, the next day, I had sex in the office against Maya and Freya, who had been summoned before I knew it, saying that I was working.
I have nothing to say even if I think about it.
So here we have no choice but to thoroughly match their feelings.
Nod.
He quietly gave a signal to Gunt, who looked at him anxiously.
At my signal, Gunt nodded softly and began the finale of the banquet.
* * *
Next day.
“This is a gift to the new ruler of this land, His Excellency Leoric, Marquis Hyperion.”
Restaurant table full of exotic dishes.
A dish with a strange scent was a dish that had no choice but to feel the difference in taste.
Rice in the past. Even I, who eats bread well without much difference here, was a bit startled here.
“Oh oh!”
But Amelia, who was looking at the banquet indifferently, her eyes twinkled.
Okay. I should… I’m just trying to lighten up.
“I guess these are different from the ones we bought?”
Irina, who led the day’s shopping, examined her ingredients with her keen eyes and opened her mouth.
“That’s it, of course. Aren’t the products of the day legitimately traded? This is a little gift from us. It means that I wish you well from now on.”
Gunt’s face brightened at the better response than before.
Our eyes met and he smiled softly. I also nodded.
These were the dishes prepared by Gunt, who had been up all night trying various fine dishes with the chef of the caravan as well as the chef of the castle.
Actually, you don’t have to do this, but I guess I thought the reaction of the three wives who could be called my wife was too bad. It cannot be said that I am not responsible for this, so I also ordered the people of the castle not to spare any cooperation, and it was ready like this in one day.
“This is true local cuisine!”
Amelia’s eyes twinkled.
Nice Hey Amelia, she’s picky about her husband, not the type who cares too much about her concubine. She still has the belief that since she is a spy, the royal family should have a high number of dragonflies.
“Because Amelia seems to like this. She even wrote down all the recipes, so if she has any good ones here, let me know. I’ll make it at Mueller too. Gunt is a pretty nice guy. Because they gave me plenty of spices.”
“Hmm! Did you say gunt? Will you continue to work hard on the caravan trade!”
“Thank you! Princess Amelia Bahnia!”
You have the brightest smile I’ve ever seen, Gunt.
They exchanged glances with slightly brighter faces, as if they were relieved. It feels strange to be in a relationship with a man exchanging glances.
“Hmm.”
“Geg.”
Alina looks at it with an apprehensive face, but Irina frowns at her for a split second.
Irina, who returned to her nonchalant face, took one look at her gunt and she whispered to me.
“Can I not eat?”
“There are some good ones. I’ll focus on the weak ones. Because he understands too.”
“Uh, yes… All right.”
She sighed a little, but Irina straightened her body again and she began to pretend to be nonchalant.
No matter how high the position was, she went against the etiquette of such an attitude in a place where she interacted with other countries.
Still, if you have a weak stomach, you have to make concessions. Gave her signal to her maid behind her.
“Then let’s eat.”
As I spoke, I looked at the people who slowly started eating.
Alina just ate as it came, and Irina, at my signal, started eating weak spices and plain ingredients.
She tried to tell her to back off altogether, but she was eating just fine, not as bad as she thought.
And Amelia…
“Leo! Eat this.”
“Hmm…”
She started giving me suspicious things.
“… Tried to eat that…”
“It’s called Zara Yori. Good for men.”
“The noodle dish over there…”
“It’s a liver dish. Good for men.”
“The meat over there…”
“It is a dish that is steamed after rubbing the heart with spices and aging it. Good for men.”
“That soup over there…”
“Good for men.”
I feel like dying because I love men so much.
Unknowingly, I frowned at the soft, strange texture. It’s not tasteless, but the texture… So are the spices. I could eat them individually, but Amelia continued to move the food to me.
Someone save me…
“It’s good that it’s good for men. Eat plenty.”
“Right. These days, I have no choice but to be tired, but I put more effort into it, so it would be better to take this opportunity to recover.”
Irina and Alina are watching with cold eyes.
Yeah it’s all my fault
Water!
“Geg. What’s this?”
At that moment, Amelia came with a strangely long sausage.
Knowing it was sausage, she reflexively chewed it in her mouth, but immediately spit it out at the odd texture.
If you look closely, it looks like a sea cucumber… My gaze turned to Amelia and she replied with a grin.
“This is a dish made with the aged penis of Kekikakokukyu.”
“… What?”
Chilli?
* * *
“Wuck.”
I feel like throwing up.
I forced myself to swallow and finished the day’s meal, then lay down on a chair in the bedroom.
I think it’s good for a real man to have a hot body.
“I can’t eat any more… Please…”
My body feels hot and I feel like my nose will bleed.
It’s not bad for the body, but I think I ate too much. Of course, if you use magic, it will come back, but instead, the effect will be lost.
“Is it that hard?”
It was Irina who came to me like that.
She came up to me with a towel soaked in water, and Irina began to carefully wipe her forehead.
“If it’s hard, if you tell me…”
“It’s okay.”
It wasn’t that it was painful, it was just overeating.
Irina closed her eyes to her affectionate care. The coolness of the towel wiping her face was pleasant.
“Was it too grumpy?”
“Haha. I know it’s a joke.”
Indeed, it would be difficult to take it lightly if it was to cut my face in front of others, but neither Irina nor Alina and Amelia were to that extent.
The joke about her husband being tired of shopping for his wife is also a theme that goes through here in the world.
“Then why don’t you really get a good rest today?”
Seeing my stretched body, Irina said in a worried voice.
“Do not joke.”
“Yes?”
You have to sound sensible.
How many dishes have you eaten that are good for men?
My body is hot and I’m sweating, but what’s more problematic is my lower body.
“Can’t you see this?”
“Ah…”
Chin!
I grabbed Irina’s hand as she was wiping her face inside her and pulled her down.
The thing that had begun to erect before I knew it was hitting the tent through my pants.
Irina started to blush at the feel of her own hand.
“Starting with you, you guys can’t sleep anymore from today.”
“Gulp…”
Irina, who swallowed her saliva at my words, painted her eye smile.
“Oh my goodness…”
Irina smiled wryly and licked her lips with her tongue.
An obscene aura slowly lingered in her tender and benevolent touch.
Gently stroking my face, she began to climb onto my legs.
“That’s right…”
Irina was also ignited.
Irina, who was looking down at me with her lust-tinged eyes, opened her mouth.
Her long tongue comes down like a snake. As if facing her, I also stuck out her tongue.
“I look forward to it.”
“Let’s see.”
Irina’s tongue begins to entangle with mine like a snake.
Chuup, chuup, chug-!
The distance with Irina, who had begun to get entangled in mine to the point of uprooting her tongue, was getting smaller and smaller. Her tongues intertwined and they licked each other’s lips, their saliva mixing. The distance that got closer eventually became completely zero.
“Ha ha… !”
We started mingling.
