Chapter 198 – Hazel Wants It
“Kyaa!”
It was at that moment that Hazel, who was running towards me, let out her screams.
She was wearing a dress that covered her feet like an imperial aristocrat, but perhaps because she wasn’t used to running, she stepped on the hem of her dress.
Unsurprisingly, Hazel’s body her was thrown off balance, and she could see her clothes her being pulled dangerously.
I moved quickly and grabbed Hazel’s chest her and supported her.
Even though I held it over her clothes her, I could not fill the inside of her hand her, so I felt the blood rushing to my cock her naturally at the overflowing soft touch her.
“Are you okay?”
“Huh… Yes yes! It’s okay, it’s okay.”
Hazel responded to me as she hurriedly corrected her posture.
In an instant, I looked at Hazel’s chest on her, which was so precarious that her nipples were visible on her, and Hazel, who felt that gaze on her, began to adjust her clothes on her with a puzzled look on her face her.
Interestingly, at that moment, the men of the desert tribe naturally turned their heads away from Hazel.
Of course, that wasn’t because the desert tribesmen were overly polite.
Because it was the Desert Tribe who even made special tattoos to raise a woman’s sensitivity.
So, that meant that Hazel was respected by the members of the desert tribe.
“By the way, Hazel, what are you doing here?”
I asked Hazel, who was fixing her clothes on her.
She had heard that Hazel was heading this way anyway through Princess Mary, but she wanted to hear the explanation directly from her mouth her.
“Ah, that, that’s a long way to explain, but, first of all, to help the refugees… “
“So for what reason?”
I asked as I looked at Hazel as she answered while stuttering her words.
Within the empire, desert tribes were treated as barbarians, and Hazel of the Butler Manor had no reason to help them.
“That, that’s because the hero did that too.”
“Ah.”
I let out a short exclamation at Hazel’s words to her.
The things I did in the Butler Manor were because I remembered rescuing people living outside the Empire’s realm.
“Of course, I don’t know if it will help much, but I thought it would be nice if I could do something… “
At Hazel’s words her, I looked at the desert tribes around me.
She said that she might not have been of much help, but looking at the tribesmen around her immediately, it seemed that wasn’t the case.
“Excessive humility is a nuisance.”
“Ah, not humility, it didn’t really help much. We are running out of supplies right now.”
I gestured to Camara as I watched Hazel say that as her face her blushed.
“Why?”
“You know, what do you ask? Give it up.”
At my words her, Camara puffed out her cheeks and began pouring out things like food and water that she needed right away.
As Camara’s beckoned her and food piled up on one side of her at a time, Hazel and the people of the desert tribe began to look at her in amazement.
“D-Dragon helped us.”
“As expected, he did not abandon his descendants.”
A few members of her tribe her, who remembered Kamara, shouted that, and soon the members of her tribe began to fall on her face her.
According to Camara, she and her her desert tribe had nothing to do with each other, but anyway, Kamara had a pretty satisfied look on her face as she saw the people of the desert tribe bowing down to her.
“Hey, this is what it is.”
“It’s too long for me to explain. First of all, I would like to have a separate conversation.”
I said that to Hazel, who was surprised, and she nodded slowly at my words to her.
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‘Was there a prize?’
I thought so while listening to what Hazel had done.
Come to think of it, she seems to have heard that she was a merchant’s daughter, but she may have inherited her parent’s talent from her.
Even when I left, Butler’s manor was not a relaxing place to help others.
However, if there was enough space in the meantime, it was entirely Hazel’s credit to her.
“The warrior… Has your group grown up a lot? Oh, I kept hearing the news.”
Hazel said that to me as she explained what she had been through.
‘I’m really amazing too.’
I was actually admiring myself more than Hazel’s abilities of hers.
It was because she was tired of sex until this morning, but when she saw Hazel’s breasts her, her lower body her was bleeding again.
“Hero?”
“Yes? Yeah, how far did you talk?”
I asked as I looked at Hazel, her face flushed.
Although she was barely listening, she was distracted by her breasts.
“I-I heard the news.”
“Oh yeah. It did. I’ve been through a lot in the meantime.”
I responded to Hazel’s words and swallowed her saliva.
I wanted to take off her Hazel’s clothes her right away, but her relationship her with her was a little ambiguous.
The reason she had Hazel was because she used her adopted son’s medicine as an excuse, and there were no other connections after that.
“Is that… Do you want to see it?”
“Uh?”
“Th-ah, I wanted you to glance at my chest from earlier… Just in case.”
I cleared my throat while watching Hazel say that as her face her turned red.
Naturally, my gaze was constantly on her chest her, so it was n’t unusual for Hazel to notice her, but when she said that outright, she felt a little embarrassed.
“That, and below…”
Just like I did, Hazel looked down at my lower body of hers.
The penis blessed by the goddess is already inflated as if it were going to pierce your pants.
Thinking that making an excuse here would only make it uglier, I nodded at Hazel’s question with a calm expression.
“Honestly, yes.”
“Well, you see…”
There was an awkward silence between Hazel and me.
But after a while, Hazel began to carefully bring her hand her to her own breast her.
Her Hazel outfit her had a rather odd design, with a string attached to the fabric that exposed about half of her breasts her.
She probably thought she was dressed that way because of her large breasts compared to her to the rest of her body.
Hazel began to untie the straps on her chest, revealing her breasts on her.
I couldn’t take my eyes off Hazel’s white, soft-looking chest on her, and soon I could see pink nipples through her, her open clothes on her.
“That, so this means go, thanks. I mean nothing else.”
“Thank you?”
I looked at Hazel’s chest as if possessed and asked her that.
It was because she wanted to have something else left to thank me for.
“Yo, thanks to the hero, Yeongji has improved a lot, and Lloyd has become a much better child.”
Lloyd.
I made a strange expression when I thought of that nasty little boy in the Butler estate.
She had completely forgotten about the little boy, but she remembered clearly the night Hazel and her intermingled, the tears she had shed when she said she thought she had been a bad mother.
“Okay. That’s good.”
“… Whoa, you can touch it if you want.”
Hazel said as she held out her breasts spilling out from between her clothes and her.
He said it was a sign of gratitude, but he could see that Hazel’s nipples her were standing upright.
As I approached her breasts her casually, Hazel’s tense breath began to tickle my face.
I reached out to her and began to massage Hazel’s breasts her, which were exposed through her clothes her.
On top of the soft touch that is hard to compare to anything else in the world, hard nipples tickled my palm.
Satisfied with the thrill as if a weak electricity was being passed through, I carefully began to bury her face in Hazel’s chest her.
It was Hazel who only allowed her to touch her in the first place, but she didn’t stop me even when I put her face her on her own chest her.
She was just enjoying my touch her, trembling all over her body her.
“Sigh!”
A strange exclamation erupted from Hazel’s mouth as she placed her nipples, which had already hardened as they were already hardened, into her mouth.
I tasted the softness and firmness of her breasts, and began teasing the other breasts of her with my other hand.
“Ha… Ha…”
I could feel Hazel’s breathing speeding up little by little, as my tongue and hands tossed both breasts her.
Only in this way, it is a situation where you don’t know who is thanking whom.
As I sucked her breasts her, I raised my gaze to see Hazel’s blushing face her as if she was about to explode. She met her eyes with mine and hurriedly looked away from her.
‘Yes?’
And that moment.
I stared at my cock, feeling a strange feeling in my lower half.
Hazel’s slender hand fumbled over my pants, and I looked back at Hazel’s face on her.
“I-only me… If you’re happy, there’s no reciprocation.”
Hazel muttered that while still averting my eyes, even the nape of her neck her blushing.
