Chapter 201 – The Words of the Hero Lost Trust
“Okay, then I’ll have to go back to the Empire right away.”
I responded to Genoa’s words of her, and Genoa also nodded with an expression that seemed natural.
It was n’t that Lilith, being captured by her enemies her, was not a concern for her her, but even so, as a succubus queen, it seemed that she would n’t die so easily.
Of course, the Empire’s ecliptic wasn’t too worried either.
It is said that the empire was robbed by a single dragon, but there was also a Guyana religious order there.
Moreover, considering Lina’s true identity of her, I was rather curious about how the goddess came out.
But for all those reasons, I couldn’t give up watching Baal vomit blood.
Besides, if I didn’t return to the Empire, and I was trapped here as Baal intended, he might laugh at me, saying that his plan had succeeded.
‘I can’t stand that again.’
No matter how you look at it, I decided that it was right to go back to the empire right now, and I got up without any regrets.
“Hey, wait!”
But at that moment, Barasia’s urgent voice was heard.
She just listened to the conversation between me and Genoa, but when I pretended to return to the Empire, she hurriedly came out.
“What is it?”
“Oh, brother.”
“Brother?”
I looked at Barasia with an absurd expression.
Of course, there were very small events between her and me, but she was n’t close enough to suddenly call me her brother her.
Immediately, Genoa’s expression turned grim, and Hazel, who had been watching the situation quietly, was also looking at Barasia with a strangely stiff face.
“No, that’s not it, save my brother, no, Chief Balkan.”
“Ah… Barkan. Has he been caught too?”
I responded to Barasia’s words with a sad face.
Certainly, it was strange that Balkan did not appear even though it had been quite a while since he had visited the desert tribes.
If there were no problems with his personality his, it would be him, not Barasia, who came to see me.
“Yes, so please…”
“Why me?”
I asked as I looked at Barasia talking to me with a desperate expression.
Of course, Balkan in my previous life was quite a man I liked.
But that kind of mind was already diluted when he visited the villages of the desert tribes before.
The madman who visited the dragon’s room at night was fun, but that was all.
There was no reason or justification for me to move for him.
“That, like that? Aren’t you here to help us?”
I let out a short sigh as I looked at Barasia asking with a puzzled expression.
What happened was that the people I met were busy taking the hardships of others for granted.
Even though she herself was running away from the beings of the demon realm, the appearance of Barasia, who told me to fight as if it were natural, seemed noble to my eyes.
“I thought so. However, no matter how you think about it, the Empire’s ecliptic is more important.”
It was enough to just ignore it, but I said that to Barasia.
I said it like an excuse, but in fact it was a kind of bullying.
Barasya had no way to convince her of me anyway, and I was waiting for her to collapse on her own while giving her hope in moderation.
“Ah, I’m not sure yet.”
Still, as a woman who had bothered me quite a bit in her previous life, Barathia quickly found a reason for me to help them.
Like she said, everything was just Genoa’s prediction of her, and Baal hadn’t immediately appeared in the Imperial Empire.
“No, even if it’s possible, this should go to the Empire.”
Before I could answer Barasia’s words, Genoa’s voice came out first.
Barascia also understood Genoa’s words of her, so she just kept biting her lips with an expression driven to the edge of a cliff.
“Of course, since you are the people of the Empire, I know that your country is the most important. But if you abandon us like this, which kingdom will be able to trust you in the future? You’d think that kingdoms that don’t benefit the empire would be abandoned anyway.”
Well?
Barasia tried to persuade me by inviting other kingdoms, but instead, she only lived my antipathy.
She may not have known it, but one of my companions, Isabella, was the Queen of the Elves, and Ena was the Princess.
Lucille was the lightsaber’s favorite disciple, and my relationship with the dwarven city was not bad either.
Only the mercenary kingdom had no contact, but they also had no possibility of conflict with the empire because I had abandoned the desert tribe.
“It’s ugly. Barasya.”
“… What?”
“If you’re trying to blackmail me by enlisting other kingdoms, the thought of helping you is disappearing.”
I could see Barasia’s eyes tremble at my cold tone.
She herself knew that those words were irrational, but other than that, it seemed that she couldn’t come up with any excuse to hold me back.
“And strictly speaking, I am not abandoning your people. Aren’t you guys still escaping with the help of the imperial nobles?”
I said, glancing at Hazel, and her barasian gaze turned to her.
Like I said, maybe even if I return to the Empire like this, the desert tribes could run away anywhere.
The only thing to sacrifice was Balkan.
So, the logic Barasia spoke of in the first place was full of loopholes.
“… Then how about this one?”
“Yes?”
Aww-.
When I asked, Barasia naturally started tearing her bottom her with her hands.
The translucent fabric that wrapped around her legs was ripped helplessly, revealing the smooth skin between them.
As if Barasia’s behavior was unexpected, Genoa and Hazel also looked at her with a surprised expression.
I looked at Barascia with her bewildered expression on her, and she, conscious of the gazes of everyone in her tent, cut off the last piece of cloth covering her own crotch with the dagger she wore around her waist on her.
The fluttering fabric fell to the floor, revealing a slightly cracked pussy between them.
Barasya blushed with shame, but her expression her even looked spleen.
“I will give my body to the warrior.”
I finally burst out laughing as I saw Barascia exposing her cunt her and saying that.
Perhaps seeing Hazel and I sleeping together, she seemed to think that she had made a pretty big bet, but from my point of view, it was just ridiculous.
Of course, it was true that Barasia possessed the unique beauty of desert tribes, and it was also true that I was curious about the tattoos of the desert tribes.
However, there were already a lot of beautiful women around me, and it was just dumbfounded to see Barasia trying to convince me with just one pussy.
“… Warrior. Shall we postpone her return to the Empire?”
However, Genoa was the first to open up about the strange confrontation.
Genoa looked at me with a frustrated expression and said that, and I tilted my head at her reaction and looked at Hazel.
“I want the hero to do what he wants.”
Hazel, who met her eyes her with mine, replied, and she slowly raised her body her.
For some reason, she also seemed to think that I had accepted Barasia’s offer her.
“Why do you think I’m accepting her offer of her?”
I asked Hazel, and her gaze slowly moved to my lower body her.
And the same goes for Genoa.
I felt the women’s gaze focused on my lower body her and checked below.
‘Ha.’
He could see his cock her, already swollen, pushing his pants as if he wanted to get inside Barasia’s body her at any moment.
But I’m not the host of the dick, and I can’t make every decision the way the dick wants.
“Do you think that was a fair bargain? You want me to save Balkan by giving you just one cunt?”
I pretended to be polite and said that to Barasia.
Somehow, it felt like nothing was going to work, and Barasia’s gaze was also directed at my lower body hers, but even so, this calculation didn’t match.
“… In the future, if you want, you can use it anytime.”
Barasya said that while looking at my puffy pants her.
Her expression her, somehow certain of victory, was strangely excited, but it was true that she was weak.
“Keum, you’re sure to dedicate yourself to me before…”
“Whatever the hero wants, I will actively do anything. If you want to serve with your mouth, you will do so, and if you want to be a dog, I will pretend to be a dog.”
I looked at Barasia and scratched the back of her head.
Because when she came out like that, she didn’t feel like rejecting it.
“Ugh. The way you think of your family is so admirable… I will accept it.”
I said that to Barasia, but no one in the tent believed me.
