Big Breast Fantasy 2 - Demon Breast Frontier

Prologue: The Dark Elf

Not long ago, the moneylender's house was eerily quiet. No one uttered a sound in the darkness, not even a terrifying scream.
Four corpses lay on the ground. Oku and his men stepped over the bodies, silently carrying out the money.
"Let's go," the thief leader, Torams, said to his men before leaving the house, then stopped…
These were enormous bodies, all nearly two meters tall, even the dogs were there. Fifteen members of the Bonpara City garrison lay in ambush on the night road.
"Torams, you won't escape tonight!"
a demon soldier shouted. Torams scoffed. It must have been "that man" who told them this. That man also had his own agenda. He intended to arrest them to demonstrate his power.
However, he was a thief; surrendering was not a thief's professional ethics.
"I don't want to be captured by idiots and traitors like you. A garrison has been established in the city? Where is the pride of the demon race?"
"Enough talk, just let us tie you up!" the demon soldier roared.
"Still as noisy as ever," Torrams thought. The garrison captain wasn't around, so all they could do was yell and scream.
Torrams looked at the bodyguard waiting behind him.
"It's all yours now. That's why I hired you, right?"
Seeing the bodyguard silently emerge, the demon soldier swallowed hard.
An extremely revealing suit of armor. Only a few strips of fabric covered her body up to her private parts. Her thighs were completely exposed. She looked more like a brown-skinned dancer than a female swordsman. But if she was a dancer, her ears were far too long and pointed. A
dark elf.
"Escaped from a brothel?"
The dark elf's eyes were malevolent. She drew a greatsword that even a man would have difficulty wielding with one hand and charged at the demon soldier.
No defense at all? Stupid woman…
The demon soldier's thought was correct. But the demon soldier in front screamed in terror, "Waaaaah…"
The upper part of the sword in the demon soldier's hand disappeared. Then, the dark elf's hand stopped in a position where she was swinging her longsword diagonally upwards. Before the demon soldiers could even swing their swords, the dark elf had already broken theirs.
"Damn it!"
The other demon soldiers swung their swords. At that moment, the dark elf charged forward. A heavy metallic clang followed, then the groans of the demon soldiers.
The soldiers all collapsed to the ground. Several swords fell from the demon soldiers' hands. The dark elf had knocked all the demon soldiers' swords away.
"Who...who is this woman..."
"Monster!"
The dark elf took a step closer, and the demon soldiers retreated unwillingly. Their fighting spirit was gone. In the city of Bonpala, Torrams' laughter echoed.
"The Bonpala garrison is utterly useless! Fifteen men are completely worthless!"
His companions laughed wildly as well.
"I've seen your strength. You're the strongest swordsman, and as a whore, you are too." Torrams joked, then froze. The dark elf's longsword was pressed against his head.
"Don't say the word 'whore' again." The deep voice was like a dagger as the dark elf sheathed her sword.

Chapter 1.

Rune, the garrison captain from a civil service background. Timitim meets two superiors who mock his plain looks.
The somewhat arrogant, smelly man is the butler, S. Bonbon. The haughty man with large nostrils and an ugly beard is S. Kabin, the lord of Bonpala.
"You really come from the Royal Monastery?"
"Although I was last,"
S. Kabin asked, and Rune smiled.
Speaking of the Royal Monastery, it's the Elito Monastery, attended by students aiming for leadership positions in the civil service. It's the premier monastery in the Kingdom of Biruslato. Graduates include former King Kawen I, current Prime Minister Elufpann, High Priest Yarubif, and many others.
However, Bonpala is where officials are promoted. It's not where graduates of the Royal Monastery are initially supposed to take up their posts. Even at twenty, graduates are generally expected to become important officials, going to the capital or the major city of Morugure, or other important cities. Then, they climb the ranks step by step, becoming governors of various provinces.
“Last place. People from the Elito Monastery wouldn’t come here, would they? Are you a spy for the central government?”
S. Kabian asked.
Rune tilted his head.
“You suspect I’m a spy? Do you have some ulterior motive?”
“Want my head?!”
S. Kabian roared. Rune scratched his head. He was thrown into Bonpara because he was last place… His Lanti language was bad, his handwriting was terrible, and his magic was mediocre. Magic was essential for controlling demons. Without any magic, he was helpless against attacks.
The instructor had said he lacked the virtues and qualities required of a ruler, and no state wanted Rune to be a civil servant. But because of his connection to the monastery, he was assigned as the captain of the garrison. Someone studying to be a civil servant switching to a military post was an exception.
“Can you use a sword?” S. Kabian questioned.
“No.” Rune shook his head happily.
“Can you fight?”
“I’m good at talking.”
S. Kabian shook his head and sighed.
"What a disappointment. I was planning to hand over the job of arresting the thief, but it turns out to be this insignificant man."
"Thief?" Rune asked.
"A group calling themselves Torams are causing trouble in the Bonpala and Naanpala areas. You're from the Elito Monastery, and you don't even know about this?"
Kabian laughed again at S. Bonbon's words.
"He's useless anyway. Let's cut off his head."
"Wouldn't it be interesting to let him lead the demon soldiers?"
Kabian's words made S. Kabian's smile twist.
"Alright then."
Fifteen demon soldiers stood in the city hall. Their faces were like those of fierce dogs, their bodies muscular, and each nearly two meters tall.
The Kingdom of Beeruslator was a country where humans and demons coexisted. They shared the same language, but the two races differed greatly in religion and physique. Humans practiced the Holy Cross, and there were churches throughout the country. Demons, on the other hand, had almost no faith and were incredibly powerful. Therefore, disputes often arose over money.
"He's your captain, get along with him."
S. Bornborn left these words and vanished, the fifteen men's gazes piercing Rune, their eyes fierce.
"Uh... I'm Captain Rune, nice to meet you all." Rune greeted them.
"What kind of captain is this! You're the one who defeated Torams? We don't need a kid!"
"Exile him!"
"Yes, yes, kick him out!"
the demon soldiers shouted, grabbing Rune. Rune groaned as he was dragged to the window.
(Damn it! Are they really going to throw me out?)
Rune panicked. He didn't want to fall from mid-air.
"Open the window!"
One person yelled, another opened the window.
"One, two!"
came the shout, and Rune was thrown out of the hall. Several meters above the ground—below was a hard stone walkway. If he was lucky, his brains would splatter out and he would die instantly. If he was unlucky, he would suffer broken bones and ruptured internal organs, dying several minutes later.
(Didn't expect the new broom to end so badly?)
His body accelerated as he fell, Rune howling. Cold sweat poured from his back.
(I'm doomed...)
Rune fell at a devastating speed, suddenly hitting the ground earlier than expected. A large amount of stuff caught his body. The acceleration stopped, and Rune's body was buried in the pile of stuff, covered.
Rune spat out the hay in his mouth. Just then, a farmer's hay wagon came by, and Rune landed on it.
(So lucky!)
The farmer stopped the wagon in surprise, and Rune got off and looked up. Two demon soldiers were looking this way.
Did they know there was a wagon below, which is why they threw me out? " Yes, that must be it.
" "Oh dear, time to set off for reconnaissance?" Rune asked.
The demon soldier looked at the hall with an unexpected expression.
After his subordinate threw Rune out, Shakado, who commanded the demon soldiers, was in a very bad mood. He thought the garrison finally had a captain, but it turned out to be a useless human. Toramus had given him a lot of trouble, unable to find his hiding place, and he was always being cursed by the people. In addition, Toramus had hired skilled bodyguards, who were no match for his group.
(Damn it, why throw a good-for-nothing like this at a time like this? Idiot lord!)
Shakado was very unhappy, but he noticed that his subordinate was looking at him with a strange expression.
"Dead?"
"He said he was going to scout."
"Scout?"
Shakado leaned out of the window. A few meters below, a useless garrison captain was standing next to the carriage, waving.
"Tsk, not dead?"
"Luckily!" his subordinate replied.
Rune shouted, "Who is Torams? Where is he hiding? Aren't we going to go find him?" His voice was innocent. He had almost died just now, yet he wasn't nervous at all.
Shakado looked at his subordinate.
"Is he an idiot?"
"Does he think being thrown out the window is a joke?"
"Perhaps..."
"Hey!" Rune continued to shout, "Before searching, shouldn't we go to the loan shark's house first? There might be clues left by the robbers there.
" "How could that be!"
"The attack was yesterday, right? How could there be any clues today!"
Shakado and his subordinate exchanged glances.
(A stubborn fool.)
"A disobedient fool. He was thrown out, yet he's not afraid at all."
"Is courage all you have to show your face?"
Shakado scoffed. Most people would tremble with fear at the sight of them, trying to avoid eye contact and quickly leaving. But this man didn't seem to be a coward.
"What can we find!"
"Aren't we going?"
Shakado looked at his subordinate again.
"He doesn't think searching for criminals is a picnic, does he?" “
This is so annoying.”
Shaka leaned closer. “What are we going to do if we can’t find any clues?! Be prepared to get beaten to a pulp!”
“Hurry up.”
Shakado shook his head. "
No way, does this guy have ears?"
Shakado and another demon soldier followed Rune to the moneylender's house. Four people had been brutally murdered. However, the owner wasn't among them. He'd heard from the neighbors that he'd gone to Na'ampala the day before yesterday and was scheduled to return tomorrow. Seeing this carnage, he'd surely be devastated.
A few humans were watching the spectacle outside. "
How horrible! Killed yesterday! The world is so chaotic! Demons are all so violent. Before, there were even bandits breaking into the merfolk's house in Na'ampala.
What nonsense!" Shakado thought. "Then what kind of people are these humans who profit from the demons' ignorance?" In this current situation, demons are facing financial difficulties. Long ago, without currency, it wasn't a big deal, but now that there is, he heard more and more demons are having problems with loans.
This is the kind of world we live in now.
The bodies had already been moved out, but the attack had just happened yesterday, leaving many traces of the disturbance.
"Nothing here?" “
Shakado spoke, but Rune didn’t turn around. He was focused on the footprints.
It’s only because you’re unwilling to give up that you fail,” Shakado thought
. Looking at this ordinary-looking boy, fixated on the footprints on the ground, he was like a weak human searching for an anthill. “What’s so strange about these footprints? People from the capital…” he sarcastically remarked.
“Is this red soil?” Rune muttered to himself, completely unconcerned.
“What?”
“Red soil, right?” Rune dug his finger through the footprints and held it out towards Karado and the demon soldiers. His fingertip was indeed covered in red soil.
“So what?”
“Doesn’t it just mean that those bandits passed through a place with red soil? Where is there red soil around here?”
“The nearby mountains—”
Hearing the demon soldiers say this, Shakado understood.
“Chalaka Pass!”
“There’s red soil there? ”
“Red soil only grows in that area.”
“Could they be hiding there? At least, we can be sure they passed through there.”
Shakado looked at Rune again. Ordinary-looking, just an ordinary human. But his claim of coming from a royal monastery didn't seem like bragging.
(He might be someone important...!?)
A bit naive, but not to the point of being completely clueless.
"Call all the guards over! Quickly!" Shagado shouted.
In a depression near the Chalaka Pass, thieves were drinking. They'd raided the moneylenders' houses yesterday and managed to steal some red wine. It seemed to have been transported from the distant Morugure, much better than the wine from Bonpara.
"Good wine, hehehe..."
"Hopefully the people in the city will thank us; we're righteous thieves, we killed the moneylenders."
"They stole money from the demons. So, we stole it back, hehehe..."
What righteous thieves? The dark elf thought.
Indeed, human moneylenders exploited the demons' inability to read, encouraging loans and then adding unreasonable interest rates to steal houses and land. So, the resentful demons became thieves, attacking moneylenders throughout the lands of King Beerusra.
However, Torrams and his companions were not righteous thieves. They had only killed four people yesterday, and their most important boss was not in the city.
Leaving the thieves, the dark elves arrived at a watchtower overlooking the depression. This depression, resembling a volcanic crater, was also Torrams's stronghold. There were several bridges connecting Bonpala to Mount Chalaka; in case of emergency, destroying a bridge would allow them to escape safely.
“Yo, Serphia.”
Torrams approached the watchtower carrying a bottle of red wine. He hadn’t drunk much, but his face wasn’t flushed; he was quite a drinker.
“You did a great job yesterday. Why aren’t you in a central position? Your abilities are enough to join the Royal Guard, aren’t they?”
Serphia didn’t answer.
Dark elves couldn’t find legitimate employment. Elves were fawned over wherever they went, but dark elves were different.
Honest and upright elves, lustful dark elves.
That was the impression most people had.
Dark elves were popular in brothels, so they were looked down upon by ordinary people and were at the bottom of the demon race. No matter how capable they were, they couldn’t become members of the Royal Guard; they would only be told to go back to brothels.
“I’m lucky to have hired you. I’ll be counting on you from now on.”
“Let’s skip what happened yesterday.”
“Yesterday?”
“Murder!”
“You’re going to let them live!?”
“I don’t kill those who don’t resist; that’s a condition of bodyguards.”
Torrams snorted. Too naive, but he didn’t care what she thought. “I know. I’ll work hard from now on!”
Serphia suddenly turned around. She didn't like Torrams's tone, but she sensed something was amiss in the forest.
The dark elves' pointed ears—only those with keen hearing could detect such sounds.
"What's wrong?"
"Shh..." the dark elf gestured. She strained her ears to observe her surroundings, but heard no birdsong.
Serphia shouted, "Enemies!"
Then, the demon soldiers of Bonpara City charged out.
She'd been right. Those who had escaped yesterday—she would destroy their stronghold by any means necessary.
"Damn it!"
Torrams rushed down the slope. But Serphia, a step too late, was faster, drawing her longsword.
The demon soldiers of Bonpara City emerged from the woods one after another. They eliminated the thieves in pairs. Serphia charged forward, her longsword slashing down. Two
demon soldiers couldn't withstand the blow and were sent flying, lying motionless on the ground.
She hadn't killed them, just rendered them immobile. But the thieves launched a counterattack, killing them, causing Serphia to frown.
One by one, her subordinates fell, killed by the thieves.
Ruen was terrified, desperately chanting incantations to summon spirits.
He had only succeeded once before. But he couldn't control it, smashing all the windows of the monastery, and for over a year afterward, the summoning failed every time.
"Don't leave my side!"
Shagado stood guard, greatsword in hand. Even if Ruen drew his sword, he couldn't defeat those demons.
This was battle, Ruen thought. Enemies who killed, allies who defended desperately. This was a world where standing by meant certain death in a second.
But why did it have to end like this? Everything had been going smoothly. When they discovered the thieves' hideout, his subordinates were surprised; perhaps they could capture them all…
But they didn't find any dark elves. Where had that powerful female swordsman gone? Just as he thought this, he heard the voice of a dark elf. They had been discovered, and his subordinates rushed out.
Six of his companions were dead; only nine of his fifteen subordinates remained. Ruen and his group were surrounded by the thieves. Another subordinate fell in battle, and the encirclement tightened…
"You came here specifically to be killed by us? Are you idiots?"
Torams grinned victoriously. The dark elf beside him had a cold expression.
"No way..." Rune thought, "I can't fight back in this state. "
But he didn't feel the pain of death. Had his senses been paralyzed from the first battle?
Confirming victory, Torams put down his axe.
"Now, are you going to be hacked to death by us? Or do you want to obediently tie yourselves up with ropes? Choose one."
Torams' words made the thieves laugh.
"Tie up the guards with ropes, good idea! Tie them up!"
"Enough talk! Who will be tied up by you! We still have the pride of a guard—" Torams swung his axe.
The demon soldiers in front of him screamed and fell. Eight men were dead, more than half, there was no way to win.
Should they die in battle? Or obediently be tied up? Being tied up might offer a chance of survival.
(It's decided!)
"Tie us up," Rune said.
"What did you say!? Are you crazy?!" Shagado turned and glared at him.
“This might buy us some time.”
“What time could we possibly buy?”
“Perhaps someone has gone back to report to the city lord, bringing good news.”
At Rune’s words, Torrams laughed, and the thieves laughed too; only the dark elf remained silent.
Rune lowered his sword, and Shakado looked at his companions.
Were they to die in battle? Or were they to be bound and die a humiliating death?
“Damn it!”
Shakado spat and lowered his sword.
Torrams, axe in hand, looked at the eight enemies bound hand and foot.
They didn’t know how they’d discovered this base; a bunch of idiots. This was all the garrison soldiers on the human side were capable of. To make them even more humiliated, they certainly wouldn’t have considered that there were traitors among them.
All his men held spears, awaiting their execution. Torrams walked up to each demon soldier; all of them wore expressions of humiliation… very good.
“I will definitely catch you!”
Shakado said, and Torrams struck him on the cheek with his short sword.
“I look forward to that day.”
Torrams said, and his men laughed. Seeing the soldiers' unwilling expressions was incredibly satisfying. Torrams moved closer—to look at the guy with the genuine smile.
Human.
Still quite young, looking like he'd just come from a monastery.
"Who are you?"
"You'd better untie my ropes, that might save your life."
"Who do you think you are?"
"Last one!"
Torrams looked at Shagado.
"Who is he!?" "
Our captain."
"Captain!?"
Torrams and his men laughed again. The captain of the Bonpara City garrison, was he really such an idiot? He was truly pitiful…
"Hey, you moron, you're about to die!"
he said sarcastically, but then heard an unexpected reply.
"I'm very lucky, the city lord should have sent someone by now. Today I was thrown out of the city, and I just happened to land on a haystack."
"Will the city lord come?!"
"Well then, I'll try summoning a spirit again."
The idiot began chanting a magic incantation. Torrams was startled. Was he really a magician?
On the way, the idiot gave a bitter smile.
“I forgot the incantation.”
The thieves laughed, and Torrams laughed too. Finding their base was just luck, right?
"Let's start with you, humans deserve to die!"
"Wait."
"Afraid of death?"
"I just remembered the last part of the incantation. Eluasaku, Eluasaku, elf, summon the gale!"
Instantly, Torrams fell silent… The elf really was summoned?
Nothing happened.
"Hahaha! Nothing at all! I'll start with your head!"
As Torrams raised his axe, a gust of wind blew.
(What?)
A breeze blew past their feet. A gentle breeze, yet it sent a shiver down their spines.
When they noticed, the wind had picked up, and the grass was swaying.
(Could it be!)
The wind suddenly intensified. Just as they sensed something was wrong, a gust of wind swept towards the thieves.
This wasn't an exaggeration. A gust of wind swept away the thieves, Torrams, and the dark elf. The powerful impact left their minds blank, their consciousness fading.
It wasn't just Torams who fainted; those not bound—the thieves and dark elves—all collapsed. Then, the gust of wind that had swept away the villains kindly severed the ropes binding Rune and his companions.
The demon soldiers, now free, looked at their wrists, their feet, their comrades, and shouted, "Y-that's great! We're saved!"
"The thieves have all been blown away!"
they yelled. Rune looked at his hands.
"Great! The summoning was successful!" he exclaimed,
quite pleased.
Shakado was also in a state of turmoil. He thought it was hopeless, but the tide of battle had turned… was this what buying time was all about?
"Captain,"
Shakado reached out to Rune. Rune was surprised, but smiled and shook his hand.
"You've done a great service; I acknowledge you as captain."
"Please guide me,"
Shakado smiled, "And, Captain… what were the initial orders?"
Rune looked behind Shakado. The thieves had all been blown to one place and quieted down. Rune took a breath and readily ordered, "Capture those bad guys!"
"Alright, everyone, tie them up!"
Shagado's voice rang out, and the demon soldiers responded loudly.

Chapter Two: The Traitor

. The bespectacled man flipped his cloak as he walked down the palace corridor. A slight bulge in his crotch, coupled with a pair of boots.
The man suddenly slowed his pace. Directly opposite him walked a handsome man wearing a one-piece cloak, his ankles seemingly kicking a skirt as he walked.
"Yo, Sermineo, or should I address you as Marquis Sermineo?"
Prince Hanes smiled at the bespectacled man. He was the only legitimate son of King Calaheddo II.
"Becoming a marquis is too early; I haven't even become a recommended marquis yet!"
"You will be soon. I'll give you this title on behalf of the king."
Hanes smiled. His arrogant smile and composure were the same as back then at the Royal Monastery.
"But what happened to that down-on-his-luck guy? A man who graduated last in every subject, is he having a good time in Bonpala?"
"Wouldn't you be better off discussing some outstanding individuals?"
"Isn't this more interesting? Beating a drowning dog!"
Sermineo remained silent, and Hanes responded with a silent smile.
S. Kabin and S. Bonbon's eyes widened to their widest extent. Their jaws nearly dropped.
The bandit leader, Torams, and his bodyguard, a dark elf, were bound and placed before them. Beside them were the newly arrived garrison captain and four demon soldiers.
"W-Did you really catch him…!?"
"Summoned an elf for the first time."
Rune was genuinely happy.
Unbelievable. He looked like a disgraced scoundrel from a prestigious family… and he'd already accomplished something great on his first day?
He'd heard that dark elves were the best prostitutes. Tender skin, a very elastic body, and they loved sex—so the dark elf before him was a good catch. A slender waist, but only her breasts were prominently displayed. Just looking at her makes one want to take a breath, to want her to moan in one's arms.
However, now is not the time for smug satisfaction. There
's still Torams in front of him. How did he create this situation? Rune was very happy to have done a good job, his face beaming.
"Well done, very well done."
He said, "Please reward your men. "
"What!?" Unexpectedly, S. Kabien shouted. "We lost more than half of our men to capture Torams, please reward us as encouragement." "Where would we get the money for that!?" " They're living in such a luxurious house?" S. Kabien was silent. Generally, a city lord's house wouldn't have paintings several meters long as decorations; paintings cost money. "Enough, take him to the jail!" "You can take him if you pay, otherwise, the whole thief gang—" "I understand! Two gold coins each!" Rune lowered his head. An annoying man. He thought he was an idiot, but he did a good job and even asked for a reward. (This guy is surprisingly resourceful...) S. Kabian cursed inwardly. The last place ranking didn't seem to be a lie. Was it a facade to mask his supposed excellence, when he was actually a talented individual? Was he a spy sent by the central government to investigate him? When questioned about whether he was a spy, he had already retorted. "In return, I'll handle the interrogation," S. Kabian said. "That's the garrison's job." "I'll do the interrogation! If you get in the way, there's no bounty!" S. Kabian roared, while Rune sighed. He wasn't listening to anyone. "Then there's no need for a bounty. We'll handle the interrogation," S. Kabian roared, even startling Shakado. "I'll handle the interrogation!" "Why must it be you?" "Interrogation is the lord's prerogative!" "It was our garrison that captured him. Our garrison will handle it." "You don't want the money!?" "I already said that." Leaving the silent S. Kabian, Rune saluted and left the room, Shakado quickly following. He wasn't someone easy to control. He didn't need the money, nor did he allow interrogation. "Was the interrogation alright...?" S. Bornborn looked at him with a somewhat embarrassed expression; his son was also worried. "No need to worry." "But, he might be a spy sent from the capital who even captured Torams..." S. Kabien murmured. "Shall we investigate?" S. Bornborn agreed.

S. Kabian thought to himself that he should indeed be more vigilant. The man always had a smile on his face, but he was definitely not stupid, so it wasn't surprising that he had been discovered.
"—Kill him."
"Huh? Killed Rune?"
S. Kabian sneered at his son, "The person who was killed was—"
As Rune walked out of the room, he sighed. The bounty was gone... He wasn't too concerned about it. However, the city lord's attitude bothered him. Why did he insist on interrogating them himself?
Rune looked at Torams and the dark elf. Three demon soldiers led them to the cell.
"You really don't want the bounty!?"
Shagado pressed. It was a rare opportunity to get money... and he had this expression on his face.
"It wouldn't hurt to let them investigate, would it?" "
It's better to find a way to replenish the soldiers than to worry about the reward."
"But—"
"That city lord seems to be hiding something."
Shagado fell silent instantly.
"—What did the captain find out?"
"The interrogation has always been handled by the city lord?"
"No, no, every time it's—"
Shagado's expression changed.
“Could it be…”
“That’s it, though I might be overthinking it.”
Shakado leaned closer.
“Are you sure?”
“Otherwise, it would be very strange. When we said the city lord might come to rescue them, didn’t the thieves laugh loudly?”
Shakado fell silent; he seemed to remember as well.
“If the captain’s prediction is correct, then we’re in trouble.”
“We can only exclude the city lord and the steward, and let our garrison handle it. Are you all keeping your mouths shut?”
“Are we the kind of people who speak carelessly?”
Rune smiled. These subordinates wouldn’t be a problem; at least they were more trustworthy than humans.
“There’s only one cell?”
“No, there are two.”
“Then, separate the dark elves from the thieves.”
“What, does the captain also mean that?” Shakado smiled strangely.
“What do you mean?”
“Aren’t we going to rape that dark elf?”
Rune asked instinctively.
“Dark elves, you get addicted after just one time, their skin is incredibly elastic. And they’re very enthusiastic about that kind of thing.”
“No, that kind of thing—”
“Dark elves, besides being elves, also have dark and lewd blood mixed in. That black blood, once you’ve had sex with them, it’ll be drawn out.”
“I didn’t mean that!”
“If you’re going to interrogate them, you can give them some aphrodisiacs!” Shakado lowered his voice.
“Aphrodisiacs?”
“They love them. They twist and turn their bodies, and they’ll confess everything.”
“Is that a rumor?”
“It’s not a rumor, it’s a fact.”
Rune tilted his head. He had never heard of such things in the capital, and there were no dark elves in the capital—
thinking that Rune didn’t believe him, Shakado snorted: “Then, Captain, go and have some fun!”
A moment later, Rune stood in the cell holding a cup containing an aphrodisiac and another containing water.
Bound by his hands, hanging from the ceiling was a brown-skinned—dark elf. Only a pair of underwear covered her private parts, and her breasts were exposed.
The gaze naturally swept from her alluring buttocks, her triangle area, her toned waist, and then down to her full breasts.
Her spindle-shaped breasts, like cannonballs, stood erect and horizontal. Beyond the imagination of someone wearing armor, they possessed a powerful and imposing presence. Her areolas were somewhat large, but beautifully oval, with adorable nipples at the center. This was different from her usual armed appearance, so the dark elf seemed rather shy.
A body that evoked allure. The thought of her being bound made him want to rape her.
Dark elves were the best prostitutes, that much was known. Once you'd had your way with her, you'd never forget it. Dark elves were notoriously infertile, but marrying one would be a waste if you didn't have sex with her every night.
"What's your name?"
The dark elf simply stared silently at Rune. Even bound, she exuded power. She must be a rather excellent swordsman… Now that there aren't many soldiers left, maybe we should just bring her into the garrison?
"Want to come over here? Before that, tell us everything you know."
"I won't betray my employer," the dark elf replied in a low voice. It was a voice of unwavering will, one that wouldn't easily confess even under torture.
"Then, drink the aphrodisiac?"
The dark elf's eyes remained fixed on Rune.
(Will the aphrodisiac really work?)
Rune produced two cups.
"Tell me, and I'll let you drink water. Don't tell me, and I'll make you drink the aphrodisiac before you confess."
The dark elf didn't answer.
Was he scoffing at Shagado's advice? Or was he prepared?
"Then, drink the aphrodisiac," Rune said, but then hesitated. Which cup was the aphrodisiac?
He had simply forgotten when he explained. He smelled both; they smelled the same.
(Let's try it?)
He drank from the right cup.
Colorless and odorless... no. His throat burned as soon as he drank it.
(Damn it, this is it!)
He quickly spat it out, but it was already down.
His heart raced. His groin throbbed with excitement.
(This aphrodisiac works way too fast…)
The dark elf looked at Rune in surprise, and Rune looked back at the dark elf…
In that instant, desire roared, “Touch, touch, touch!”
“Fuck this dark elf! Rape her now! Grab her!”
Desire urged, and Rune shook his head.
He couldn’t let the aphrodisiac control him. He had to interrogate her properly.
But, in front of him—no, right in front of him—was a woman’s body. Her favorite breasts, her favorite huge breasts, were exposed without warning.
(I have to get away from this dark elf…)
Rune decided. But, his legs wouldn’t move. His heart was still pounding, about to burst out of his chest…
In his life, for the first time, he had encountered such a good catch—the dark elf—and held her in his hands. Normally, he would never be able to beat her—even his subordinates couldn’t beat her—but now, he could do whatever he wanted to the dark elf.
Rune came up behind the dark elf, his penis pressed against her buttocks.
“What…what are you doing!?”
(I touched her! She’s so smooth! Her breasts must be even better to touch!)
The moment he thought this, he couldn’t hold back any longer. Overwhelmed by desire, Rune reached out his hands towards the dark elf's body.
He grasped the spherical, papaya-like mound in his hands. Squeezing the elastic flesh towards the center, shaping it into an oval, his hands were filled with a pleasurable sensation.
The breasts were tighter than I'd imagined, bouncing back and forth in my hands, too big to hold with one hand. The brown skin clung to my skin, a definite characteristic of dark elves.
"Gulp...you bastard..."
"Super, super big..."
Rune exclaimed excitedly, continuing to knead. The breasts returned to an oval shape, their elasticity exploding in my hands.
(So good...!)
"Stop...I'll kill you..."
the chains rattled.
Rune was focused on playing with the breasts, the two mounds deformed in the center.
"Don't touch...wooo..."
the dark elf groaned, the chains swaying.
(This dark elf...is getting aroused.)
Rune kneaded even harder, the beautiful spindle-shaped breasts swallowing ten fingers, the flesh overflowing between them.
"Ahhh...!"
The dark elf trembled violently, unable to resist, only able to tremble with her breasts.
"So good...such amazing elasticity..."
Excited, she continued to knead the breasts. Each time her fingers sank in, a terrifying elasticity appeared, and the dark elf's body cramped.
"Gulp...why...?" the dark elf asked softly. Perhaps she was asking herself why she felt pleasure?
"Who...who are you?"
"A weirdo."
He kneaded her breasts forcefully, the brown body trembling again, the soft, elastic feel incredibly good!
"Are your breasts sensitive?"
"Shut up, you little dwarf!"
Rune gripped her breasts tightly. His fingers tightened their grip, the tips sinking completely into her nipples.
"Ahhhhh!"
A scream rang out. Before, her voice was always low, but now it was the voice of a delicate woman.
"A very nice voice."
"I'll kill you..."
Rune gripped the brown flesh again. His ten fingers gripped her breasts tightly, deforming them, desperately pushing his fingers out, while simultaneously bursting through the gaps between his fingers.
"Stop...I'll definitely...kill you later..."
"Because, how could I possibly let go of these breasts?" After saying that, he continued to knead the brown breasts. Her breasts bounced painfully in his hands.
(So heavy and so big, it feels like her breasts are really bouncing...)
He gripped her breasts excitedly. Her breasts swelled with powerful force, pushing his fingers back.
(So good! These breasts feel so good!)
Rune played with the breasts of the dark elf whose hands were bound to chains.
"What's your name?"
"How could I possibly say...!"
Rune continued playing with her breasts, the flesh overflowing between his fingers.
The dark elf groaned again, the chains rattling.
(Play with her nipples?)
Suddenly, he thought, his hand sliding slightly towards her breasts to grab them. From the very beginning, he had been very interested in the dark elf's nipples.
"Gurgle!"
Her brown body convulsed, the chains shaking violently.
An unexpected reaction. He grabbed her nipples and twisted them, back and forth...
"Aaaaah... not there..."
The dark elf was suspended by the chains, her body twisting uncomfortably from side to side.
"Aaaah... no, stop..."
"Stop?"
"Kill you... and I'll repay you tenfold..."
"Terrible, terrible, that's why I'll torment you even more."
He grabbed her nipples and stretched them, her spindle-shaped breasts being stretched into two long, thin cannonballs.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!"
The dark elf convulsed violently, her upper and lower body trembling, the chains rattling. Her body shook, trying to escape his fingers, but she remained bound. Her body was taken away from her freedom.
“Don’t pull, you idiot…”
“Idiot?”
The dark elf groaned as he continued to stretch her breasts. Rune grabbed her nipples repeatedly, twisting and stretching her chest.
“Gurgle, waaaaah… Stop…”
“So, I’m going to suck your breasts?”
“Who wants to be—”
He stretched her breasts, making her nipples thin and pointed.
“No, stop, I’ll orgasm!”
“Orgasm…!”
Rune grabbed her nipples and twisted them, grinding them back and forth, stretching them again.
“Aaaaah, no, that won’t do, I’ll orgasm!”
Rune was terrified, her brown body convulsing violently.
“Ah… waaaah… ah waaaah!”
Pulling her nipples brought the dark elf to orgasm, her brown body convulsing intermittently.
“Someone… stop him… again… waaaah…”
The continuous orgasms made the dark elf’s body tremble. Waves of orgasm surged from her lower body to her upper body, and then from her upper body to her lower body, moving back and forth within her brown body.
A fragrance began to waft out.
A female scent—the scent of a woman in heat.
Lots of love fluid dripped out. Just the caressing of her breasts was enough to make the dark elf wet.
"Damn it... to be brought to orgasm by this kind of human..." the dark elf was unwilling.
Rune removed one hand from her breast and moved it to her private parts, his fingers touching the wet cleft.
"Ah... idiot, there—"
His fingers pressed against the protrusion on the cleft, causing the dark elf to react sensitively.
This place really felt good.
"Idiot, not there...!"
The dark elf shook her body, trying to get away from his fingers. But even twisting her waist, she couldn't break free.
His fingers penetrated deeper, and taking advantage of her inability to resist, two fingers dug into the vaginal wall.
"Ah, ah, ah ah..."
"Can I suck your breasts?"
"I'll kill you!" The dark elf cursed, then twisted her body, her full breasts swaying back and forth.
I really want to suck them, Rune thought. What would it feel like to have brown breasts in my mouth?
Rune came up to the dark elf. Looking up from below, admiring her sexy body. Why did looking at large breasts from below give him this kind of courage? Because his desire had been awakened.
An overwhelming mass, a sphere of maternal mass, adorned with two nipples. The areolas swelled, the nipples hardened and sharpened, like defiant slaves—
"No, don't suck... I'll kill you..." Rune leaned closer, the dark elf threatening.
But the dark elf was a prisoner, her hands bound, her body suspended from the ceiling.
Rune drew even closer to the dark elf's astonishing breasts, fear transforming into anticipation of pleasure, her breasts swaying.
"Stop! If you suck, I'll kill you—"
To seal the dark elf's mouth, Rune pressed her tongue against the nipple.
"Gulp..." The brown limbs swayed.
The tip of her tongue slapped against the nipple. The nipple became granular, delicious to lick, the full breasts emitting a fragrant aroma.
The tongue continued to move, licking the nipple, and the dark elf writhed. As the tongue moved from bottom to top across the nipple, the dark elf's body twitched, the chains rattled, and the nipple gradually swelled.
"I absolutely must kill you...kill you..."
"Then, kill this one with your tongue too." Rune moved to the other nipple. He also stabbed the nipple with the tip of his tongue, slapping it hard.
"Hoo ah ah..." The dark elf's body swayed. She tried to suppress the sensation, but her gaze wandered due to the pleasure. The right nipple was turned back and forth.
"What's your name?"
"Dark elf...is it possible to summon it...?"
"Then, there's no need to say." Rune sucked on the right breast.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh!" The brown limbs arched back violently.
A beautiful reaction. She preferred being sucked to licking the nipple...then, keep sucking the breast.
"Aaaaaah, you idiot...kill...kill you...aaaaaahhhhh..." The dark elf's body convulsed violently, twisting and turning, the intense pleasure causing her to cry out.
Delicious, voluptuous breasts, brown nipples sucked into his mouth. He sucked deeply.
"Eeeee...I'll kill you..."
The elastic breasts stretched his mouth open. These breasts filled his mouth completely.
He focused intently on sucking these beautiful breasts, distorting them in his mouth.
"Eeeeeee!" The dark elf shuddered. The chains rattled, his waist convulsing.
Rune sucked on the other breast again.
"Gurgleaaaah!" The dark elf's body shuddered again. Just being sucked on the breasts was enough to bring him to orgasm.
"Idiot...don't suck anymore..." the dark elf cried, begging. His hands and feet were bound, unable to resist, so his body was completely dominated by pleasure.
Rune made sucking sounds, sucking the soft flesh into his mouth, filling it completely.
What delicious breasts these were! Rune was excited. The hard, granular nipples, the elastic flesh...indeed, the dark elf was amazing. After sucking on the breasts once, he didn't want to let go.
(Let's keep playing.)
Rune pressed his face against her, sucking on her large, brown breasts.
"Idiot... I'll kill you... Ahhh..." The dark elf resisted, but writhed in pleasure.
Her writhing, uncomfortable movements only made him want to tease her more. He couldn't resist hugging her. He grabbed her hands and continued sucking on her breasts.
"Ahhh... Stop... I'll orgasm from sucking your nipples..."
The dark elf twisted her body, trying to escape, but Rune held her tightly. Knowing she couldn't escape only intensified the pleasure, and her breathing became more intense.
Rune wanted to continue playing with the dark elf, to make her feel even better.
"Stop licking your breasts... Orgasm..."
"Wouldn't it be easier to orgasm this way?"
Rune pressed her nipples together, his tongue slapping them simultaneously. The two sharp, erect nipples were rubbed together. They fell back and forth, swaying.
"Ahhh, ahhhhh!"
Held tightly by Rune, her brown body still convulsed violently. Her nipples were being played with by his tongue, and the dark elf shook her head. It seemed that attacking both nipples simultaneously was quite arousing for her.
Rune's tongue accelerated, slapping the two nipples repeatedly.
"Idiot...stop...playing with both at the same time is too despicable...eeeee..."
He licked and rubbed the nipples, licking the hard and pointed ones.
"Idiot..." The dark elf was almost crying. She was close to orgasm, her body swaying. The orgasm made her body contract, succumbing to the pleasure.
This sight was exciting, so he continued to lick her nipples.
"eeeee, don't go so fast..."
"Want me to move?"
The tongue slapped rapidly, and the dark elf cried in discomfort.
However, the attack on her nipples did not stop. The tongue continued to accelerate, playing with the nipples.
The dark elf's body twisted, close to orgasm...
This time, Rune pressed against her nipples, switching from high speed to low speed in one go, and the dark elf twisted her body.
"What's your name...?"
"Dark elf...can you say your name?"
(She clearly wanted her nipples played with!)
Rune sucked on both breasts deeply.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!" the dark elf screamed. Her body arched back, the chains rattling.
"Aaaaaaah, stop, I'll die..."
"You won't kill me?" she asked, forcefully stretching her breasts.
"Idiot, I'm having an orgasm..."
"Want to stop?" she asked deliberately.
"Stop and I'll kill you..." The dark elf finally yielded.
Rune sucked hard on both breasts, stretching the delicious brown flesh and rubbing the nipples.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh, idiot, I'll have an orgasm..."
"You want me to stop?"
"Stop and I'll kill you..."
"So, your name?
"Serphia... " Her beautiful breasts stretched long.
She made sharp sucking sounds, sucking the nipples into her mouth. The chains rattled, her brown body convulsing violently. "
Aaaaaaahhhhhh, idiot, not both sides, not both sides aa ... “Kill…you…” Serphia’s voice was weak—her private parts were dripping wet…she must be incredibly itchy. Rune’s knee struck, spreading her thighs. Between her brown thighs, a triangular piece of cloth covered her, the middle soaked. “What…what are you doing…” the dark elf hurriedly twisted her waist, bending her knee to kick. At this moment, Rune buried his head in the dark elf’s private parts. In another cell, S. Kabien and S. Bonbon appeared, instructing the demon soldiers at the entrance. “Yo, you’re here early!” Torams grinned maliciously. The thieves also laughed easily. “It’s a mess!” S. Kabien said. “Nonsense, we almost died when that kid called the elves out.” He said casually. “Get me out of here. There are no women here!” “There will be later.” Beside S. Kabien, S. Bonbon prepared glasses for everyone and poured red wine. “A toast to what happens when you get caught.” “You dare say that? Shouldn’t we be toasting to your successful escape?” Torams laughed. S. Kabien laughed too, raising his glass. “To our future.” “Cheers.” Everyone was drinking. Except for S. Kabien and S. Bonbon— Sephia arched her back , grabbed Rune’s head, and twisted her waist from side to side. The dark elves’ private parts were indeed quite sensitive.

Rune made a sucking sound.
"Gurgle...no, don't suck..."
Serphia twisted her waist, desperately trying to pull her thighs back, but she was too weak from the pleasure.
His tongue went in, sucking on the vaginal wall near the entrance, and her brown body arched again. The sensitivity of her private parts must be the same as that of humans...dark elves are also very sensitive.
Rune grabbed her thighs and buried his face in them, sucking. Making lewd sounds, he licked the dark elf's vagina.
Serphia's buttocks bounced, "Stop...sucking that place..."
"Then, what about this side?"
Rune took the small protrusion on the beautiful cleft into his mouth. Her brown body arched again.
His tongue sucked on the protrusion, and Serphia's waist kept turning. Even though she was hanging from the ceiling, she still twisted her waist from side to side, trying to get away from his tongue.
But Rune grabbed her thighs with both hands, and his tongue pressed against the protrusion.
"Hoo hoo! Stop..." Serphia cried out. She twisted her waist in discomfort, and the chains rattled.
His tongue slapped and sucked, and Serphia arched her body again, her buttocks swaying back and forth.
“No…no…ugh…” Serphia’s buttocks twitched, her juices dripping incessantly.
A desire to penetrate her arose.
He wanted to rape this dark elf.
Was it okay? Would he be killed afterward?
But sucking her breasts, sucking her vagina, the desire was about to explode; he wanted to quickly ejaculate into the dark elf’s uterus.
Rune circled behind the dark elf again, pulled down his pants, and pressed his glans against her pink, moist cleft.
“You—”
Serphia snapped back to reality as his penis entered her vagina.
“Ugh…”
At the same moment of penetration, the wanton walls of her vagina wrapped around him; he was about to ejaculate.
(So, so, so, so good! A woman’s inside feels so good!)
“You…you actually—”
Serphia resisted. Although Rune was numb with pleasure, he still grabbed her breasts.
“Ahhh…”
The curses he had uttered about Rune vanished, replaced by panting. Her large breasts bounced in his hands; he was about to ejaculate again.
Beautiful body. Whether penetrating her vagina or holding her breasts, he felt so good he wanted to ejaculate, and his penis wasn’t even halfway in!
The penis continued to be inserted, and both of them groaned simultaneously. The vaginal walls wrapped around him; he was really about to ejaculate, the intense pleasure almost melting his waist.
He thrust all the way in one go!
"Hoo hoo hoo!"
Serphia arched her back, and Rune grabbed her large, brown breasts, enduring the pleasure.
It was a miracle he hadn't ejaculated yet.
Rune didn't know what human intercourse was like, but it must be as pleasurable as a dark elf's vagina…
The vaginal walls wrapped tightly, the wet walls caressing and clinging to his penis.
(This is premature ejaculation…)
After a short rest, Rune began to thrust, and pleasure returned.
"Kill…you…"
"Before you kill me, I'll die of pleasure inside your vagina…"
"Idiot, don't ejaculate…"
"You've orgasmed?"
"I'll kill you!"
He guessed right.
(He'd die the moment he ejaculated.)
Thinking this, he began to thrust. His waist felt like it was melting from the pleasure, the penis piercing into her brown flesh. The vagina wrapped around him, and Rune grabbed her breasts.
“Want to ejaculate…”
“Ejaculate…and I’ll kill you…”
“This is…the most unbearable torture…”
Rune grabbed her breasts, his hips swaying, his penis thrusting in and out of the dark elf’s vagina. Serphia
gasped for breath.
Rune also wanted to ejaculate, his penis desperately piercing the dark elf.
“Ejaculate…inside…”
“Ejaculate…and I’ll kill you…”
Even with Serphia’s threats, he couldn’t hold back. He thrust violently inside, the intervals between Serphia’s sounds shortening, her hips throbbing with pleasure.
(So…so good…)
Rune grabbed her brown breasts, it felt so good!
But his hips wouldn’t stop, thrusting automatically. “I ’m coming…
”
“Don’t ejaculate…if you ejaculate…I’ll kill you…ahhh… ” Serphia’s body was exhausted, her vaginal walls
yearning for orgasm, clinging to his penis. “Ugh…ejaculate…” “Idiot, if you ejaculate I’ll kill you, if you ejaculate, ahh ... A large amount of semen sprayed into the uterus, so much that it overflowed from the vagina, causing Serfia to groan. "Ah...so much..." "I'll kill you...ah...orgasm..." The ejaculation inside her brought the dark elf to orgasm, and he himself was also overwhelmed with pleasure. "Gurgle...keep shooting..." "Don't shoot anymore...ahhh..." Both of their hips convulsed again, reaching orgasm simultaneously. Rune ejaculated into the dark elf's vagina, and Serfia, filled with semen, orgasmed again. The chains rattled, Serfia convulsed, and Rune convulsed as well. The dark elf's vagina writhed, accommodating the semen. "Hoo ahhh!" "Gurgle..." More semen shot out, spraying into the vagina filled with mucus. The dark elf twisted her body, the semen being injected deep inside again and again. "Idiot...you shot too much..." "Because it felt so good..." Rune's hips shuddered, and more semen sprayed into Serfia's vagina. Both of them collapsed, panting, immersed in the afterglow of their orgasm. "I'll kill you..." the dark elf said weakly, her vagina continuing to writh. How much semen would be shot inside? But it felt so good. It was the first time he'd ejaculated so much semen. (Time to pull out…) Finally waking from the afterglow, he pulled out and found his penis was completely red. Rune froze; the dark elf was a virgin. (Damn! I'm doomed!) Then he felt a heavy impact. Not knowing what had happened, he collapsed. Then, Serphia reached for Rune's waist and took the key. The impact of falling to the ground told Rune he'd been kicked by Serphia; she had unlocked her handcuffs and shackles. This was bad; she would escape. Serphia regained her freedom and cursed Rune. Would he be killed? Serphia's eyes were filled with vengeance; her hands were definitely imbued with murderous intent. But Serphia chose to escape. After cursing Rune, she fled the cell. Rune quickly got up. When he rushed out of the cell, he didn't see Serphia anymore. The candlelight illuminated the passage; the dark elf's skin had blended into the darkness…

"Strange? Captain?" Shakado ran over.
"Sorry, the dark elf escaped."
"What!?"
"I accidentally drank the aphrodisiac and slept with the dark elf, and she took advantage of the situation to escape."
"You idiot !"
Shakado snapped his fingers, and demon soldiers rushed over.
"Hurry to the other cell! The dark elf escaped! She might have gone to rescue her comrades!"
The demon soldiers ran quickly through the dark passage; they were highly adapted to the darkness.
Shakado and the others stopped abruptly when they arrived. Rune was a step too late and saw the tragic scene.
The thieves were all lying on the ground. Their eyes rolled back, their expressions were contorted, and they were vomiting blood. Torams's massive body had also shrunk.
Shakado went over and touched his neck. "Dead."
The other demon soldiers also confirmed the thieves' necks and shook their heads.
"Was it that dark elf who did it?"
"What did she drink before the execution?"
Rune picked up a cup from the ground. There were cups all over the cell; Rune smelled the cup.
"It smells like red wine."
"Red wine?"
"Giving them a glass before execution is normal, isn't it?"
"Who—" At this point, Shakado realized something.
Rune continued, "They might have poisoned it. Why aren't there any soldiers at the entrance?"
"Um—"
Hearing footsteps, two demon soldiers guarding the cell ran over.
"Mission over—Wow!"
Seeing the horrific scene, a scream erupted.
"Where did you go!"
"Lord S. Kabien had something to tell us to do..."
"S. Kabien?"
The subordinate apologized as the others shouted, "Shakado! This guy is still alive!"

Chapter 3, The Fox's Tail

Two agile demon soldiers stood guard in the cell. They were instructed not to let anyone pass through the entrance except for the guards.
Rune was having a private conversation with Shakado and the others; the discussion had ended.
"Cut off the fox's tail!" Shakado muttered.
“We can’t let them get away! Kill them!”
“We’ve gotten all the information. If only we could get anything out of the dark elves…”
“Because the captain was having too much fun and let them escape!
” “Sorry…” Rune scratched his head.
Shakado laughed, “Don’t mind me. When the dark elves escaped, I really thought you were an idiot, but that’s how I found out who was in charge.”
“Should we find the dark elf?”
“She blended into the darkness; we can’t find her. Dark elves’ skin can easily blend into the night; she should have escaped the city.”
Rune thought of Serphia. Her breasts had been played with until she was miserable; the beautiful dark elf should have escaped Bonpara City by now…
“Then, let’s go.”
Rune’s words made Shakado and the others stand up.
“Defeat the enemy.”
The candlelight illuminated the lord’s room dimly. The shadows of the decorations swayed like ghosts.
It was all arranged. He asked Torams, but Torams was terrified. You will definitely be executed, and torn apart by five horses, which frightened him. "They must have been terrified of being executed, so the thieves committed suicide by taking the poison they had prepared beforehand. "
S. Carbian drank red wine. His son, S. Bonbon, was somewhat frightened.
"Did you manage to hide it successfully?" he asked anxiously.
"Don't worry."
"But he's a smart man!"
"Even a smart man can't speak when he's dead. I can't let anyone discover my relationship with Torams. In short, bury the troublemakers. In Bonpala, no living person can prove my relationship with Torams. After that, I just need to tell Bonpala a few reasons."
Hearing a knock at the door, the two were startled. They thought it was Rune. But the person who entered was a priest from the Holy Cross Church of Bonpala.
"Here to ask for money again?"
"It is because of faith that people are human, and faith can save the world."
"Do you think I'm a miser?" S. Carbian scoffed.
"Faith takes many forms. Prayer, work, and donations."
"But it still comes down to money!"
"The teachings of God must be conveyed to everyone. If preaching to the demons can make them repent and do good, there will be no more thieves in the world, and a peaceful divine kingdom will descend."
"I don't believe such nonsense. It's as if all humans are good people."
The priest bowed and left.
What a fool who can't see reality, S. Kabian thought. Preaching to those thieves and making them repent? Accumulating good deeds will lead to the divine kingdom?
Don't talk nonsense. Their misfortune is all caused by humans! Trick them into lending money. Anyway, they can't say anything nice anymore—
a roar came from outside the door. Twice, three times, shouts came into the doorway.
(Are the demon soldiers causing trouble?)
Just as he walked towards the door, the shouting men rushed in.
At the front was Shagado, followed by a group of murderous demon soldiers.
"W-what are you doing...?" S. Kabian asked fearfully.
"We've come to arrest you." A man stepped forward from behind the demon soldiers—a young man who had just graduated from the Royal Monastery.
"Arrest!? Are you serious?"
"We investigated. You robbed money with Torams, that's why you said you'd investigate yourself."
Hearing the truth, S. Kabi's eyes twitched. How…how did they know? They really were a spy?
"T-what did you say?" he tried to bluff.
Run turned to look at the door; a demon soldier carrying a thief was approaching.
S. Kabi and S. Bonbon both gaped. Then, their mouths wouldn't close. They should have been killed with red wine; how were there still survivors?
"He confessed everything, about cooperating with you."
Bonbon searched for an escape route.
"Grab them!"
Run ordered, and the demon soldiers rushed forward. S. Bonbon screamed and resisted, but was quickly stripped naked. S. Kabi was also captured.
The money was hidden in the back vault.
"This is to be confiscated."
"That's my money!"
S. Kabian rushed forward, only to be punched by Shaka.
"Accept your fate, you poor wretch! It's all because of you that our comrades died innocently! I will investigate thoroughly, prepare yourself!"

Chapter Four:

The highest-ranking man in the country of Bude lay on a canopied bed, clutching his throat and groaning in pain.
The maids rushed over and gave him a mouthful of water.
The groans finally stopped.
"The curse of the dwarves..."
came the panting, nervously bearded man—Karahado II. A year ago, things weren't like this; a certain event had led to this. Regret was useless; he only felt utterly powerless.
"Your Majesty, are you alright?"
Appearing, swaying the kingdom's most voluptuous breasts, was Karahado II's lovely cousin, Natinu. She wasn't married to the king, but the people in the palace all called her Her Highness, Queen.
“Oh, my lovely sister!”
“If Your Majesty doesn’t pull yourself together, it will bring harm to the country.”
Karahado II smiled bitterly, “Because of my immorality, my death is imminent.”
“Please pull yourself together, Your Majesty.”
“Even if I pull myself together, I cannot break the curse. I must find an heir quickly…”
“The High Priest and the Prime Minister—”
“I know them well. The first and second place graduates, right? They’ve raised them as their heirs. But I hope for someone more outstanding, someone who can lead this country, someone the demons would also welcome. Otherwise, the Kingdom of Beerusrato will—”
Karahado II coughed again. Natini comforted the king’s back and quickly called for a doctor.
In a castle called Vampire Castle, the lord was deep in thought.
High, rounded breasts, enormous black wings, and red hair with horns visible.
Everyone feared her, but she was not omnipotent, not the king of the world, nor a god.
“Lady Shaharu.”
A beautiful long-haired elf appeared, carrying fine wine. She poured red wine into a glass sent from distant Osdacia.
"Are you troubled by that matter?" the elf asked.
"Yes, I can't find a replacement."
"Have the prime minister and high priest been found?"
"Both are useless pawns!" Shaharu murmured.
"Your conditions are too harsh."
"Karahado is an idiot! Talking won't help. But crisis is opportunity; failure could turn this country full of idiots into—"
The elf nodded silently.
"How about we just conquer the Elven Kingdom?"
"Don't joke around!" Shaharu smiled.
Twenty years ago, it was Shaharu who repelled the elven army that attacked this country.
"No news that catches your eye?" Shaharu asked.
The elf shook her head.
"We've investigated almost everyone who graduated from the Royal Monastery this year. They're all insignificant little people, at most they can only become governors."
"No usable pawns..."
"There's one more, the last graduate hasn't been investigated yet—"

Chapter Five, Mermaids.

White waves reflected the setting sun, lapping against the rocky shore of the harbor.
Having escaped from prison, Sephia arrived in Nampala. She had slept outside the night before and had finally reached it.
Nampala was a port city next to Bonpala. It was mostly fishing boats coming and going, unlike large ports like Morugure.
However, it was rare to see medium-sized ships docked there, and mermaids were swimming around them.
(A mermaid ship?)
Mermaids grow legs as adults. They can transform into human form or freely revert to their mermaid form.
It was said that mermaid women were very active. They would serve anyone they liked with their breasts—breast play. Mermaid breast play was said to be quite pleasurable, but that had nothing to do with Sephia, who was a woman.
A serious-looking middle-aged man and an innocent-looking long-haired woman disembarked from the ship. The woman had unique ears that resembled deformed fish fins—a typical mermaid's.
Her breasts were about the same size as Sephia's, but beautifully hemispherical.
“Please.”
“Yes, Father.”
The young mermaid girl replied, then mounted the horse she had prepared and disappeared into the city of Nampara.
(Going to Bompara?)
She thought of that man.
The hateful human who took her virginity. Even though it felt really good—especially when he touched her breasts, it felt like she was floating on air—she was still unwilling.
Why didn’t she kill him then? She took the longsword when she ran away, but she didn’t kill him. As a lone wolf, being played with to orgasm by a human would affect her future business.
(She should have killed him…)
Serphia walked in the harbor, smelling the sea.
“Hey, how much?”
a fisherman asked, and Serphia glared at him. Seeing a dark elf, she mistook her for a prostitute.
“Show me your tits, let me play with them!” a fisherman mocked.
“Are you one of the Breast-Rubbing Clan?” the other fishermen scoffed, laughing.
The Breast-Rubbing Clan was a legendary demon race. Women without breast milk would produce breast milk after being rubbed by them. The Breast-Squeezing Clan had perished in the past, at least that's what she'd heard.
(How could such fishermen be Breast-Squeezing Clan?)
Serfia was displeased. The Breast-Squeezing Clan appeared when her mother couldn't produce breast milk. That's how she was raised, her mother had said. So, Serfia didn't mock the Breast-Squeezing Clan like those people did.
As she left the port, Serfia noticed a strange wooden sign that read "Recruiting Soldiers for the Garrison."
Serfia had never worked for any organization in her life; it was difficult for dark elves to get jobs in government agencies.
(The Garrison...?)
Serfia thought.
From her room, she could clearly see the view of Naenpala Harbor, and the sea breeze blew in.
However, hearing the news from the garrison soldiers, Lord Asguru of Naenpala was in a bad mood.
The lord of Bonpala and his steward had been arrested and executed for colluding with thieves. The garrison captain had become the new lord. S. Kabin and S. Bonbon were also under investigation.
That was the problem.
Nearly a month ago, the merfolk trading post in Nampala City was burglarized. It contained extremely valuable treasure, causing an uproar among the merfolk. A week ago, the merfolk chieftain Rusaluka personally came to Nampala City, demanding the swift arrest of Torams and the recovery of the treasure, while entrusting him with the task of investigating the matter.
Merfolk are masters of maritime trade. They can maneuver ships and swim freely, making them a race well-suited for seafaring.
The Nampala trading post contained a large amount of treasure, destined for Morugure, but the theft occurred first.
The thieves were Torams and his gang. Accomplices were S. Kabien and his son,
Asguru, their faces grim. Touching his thin face, already frail, he lost his appetite after hearing his subordinate's report.
(Did S. Kabien confess?)
Asguru asked himself.
He didn't know. The lock on the merfolk trading post couldn't be opened unless four numbers matched. The only people who know the password are the merfolk chieftain, the head of the trading post, the lord of Nampara City, and his steward.
As for the merfolk, they didn't know why the lock was opened. S. Kabian and S. Bonbon had both been executed, and now no one knew their connection to this.
But his heart was racing. He was concerned about the new city lord who had executed S. Kabian. Would he discover the truth behind it all? He'd heard that only someone from the royal monastery, possessing all the evidence, could personally execute S. Kabian.
He had to think of something. So, the new city lord—
a spacious room with a large painting hanging on the wall. A large table, a canopy bed, and bearskin for warmth on the floor.
Rune looked at his room again. The setting sun shone in; it must be warm in winter… Could
he really afford such a room? Rune wondered.
Even as city lord, he still retained the consciousness of a garrison captain. Could he really afford such a large room?
The second day as city lord of Bonbonpara ended peacefully. Yesterday there had been torture and execution. He wanted to get information, but when he came to his senses, both men had already been executed by his subordinates. Because of S. The Kabian father and son's conspiracy resulted in the loss of eight men. It was a pity, but they had endured for a long time to reach this day.
Today was for administrative tasks and recruiting garrison soldiers. The money had to be returned to its original owners, Dans Kabian and S. Bonbon, who had treated it as their private wealth. So, they would use this money to replenish the garrison, which was now half its original size.
The garrison captain was appointed by Shakado. He was qualified to be a captain and was a respected man. He was shy but also happy to be appointed. Shakado was more suitable for the position than himself. He was given ten gold coins to celebrate his appointment; he should be out drinking with his men.
(This way, the city can be peaceful again…)
Sitting in his chair, he felt a sense of disbelief.
Being a civil official sent to a remote area as if he were a military officer meant he was cut off from advancement. He couldn't return to the capital, and even if he did, he wouldn't become a high-ranking official. He thought he would be immediately dismissed, but unexpectedly, he had become the city lord.
His classmates from the royal monastery were all becoming civil officials in the big city, starting their careers. One day, I'll become a governor, maybe even a prime minister. But for now, being a city lord is enough.
(Just being a leisurely city lord.)
Suddenly, I thought of Serfia. What happened to that dark elf? Did she find a new job in another city?
If possible, I should join the Bonpara garrison. Serfia's combat abilities are outstanding; it's a waste for her to be a bodyguard. If she joined the garrison, she could single-handedly replace the insufficient manpower, and her guards would be the strongest.
But—Serfia was raped by me. She probably wouldn't agree to an invitation.
(Is she looking for a chance for revenge?)
As if fueling this unease, a knock on the door startled Rune.
(Here, here for revenge?)
Appearing in the room was Shagado, the newly appointed captain of the garrison.
"A distinguished guest has arrived!"
Indeed, a distinguished guest had arrived.
It was Lorelia, the daughter of Governor Dobrado, who had recommended Rune to the Royal Monastery, and the merman chieftain Rusaruka.
Lorelia wore a short skirt indistinguishable from a dancer's, and a daring outfit that barely covered her breasts. Her cleavage and half of her breasts were exposed, a revealing garment that made anyone blush.
(Those incredibly soft breasts… I'd probably ejaculate in no time if I used them for a blowjob… uh, this isn't the time for that.)
Her gaze shifted from her chest, but quickly returned.
"Long time no see, Run."
The governor's voice wasn't entirely serious. It was always that kind of insincere tone, leaving one guessing.
"I didn't expect you to have made it this far!"
"Because it was you who recommended me to the monastery, sir."
"Ah, don't worry about it. It just so happened that the letters for the candidates were sent out, and you were the first to arrive. That's why you were recommended. I never expected you to come to Bonpara!"
A shocking truth.
“Your Excellency,”
Lorelia gestured, and Governor Dobrado began to speak: “About two weeks ago, the merfolk house in Nampala was attacked. The people who stole the money and jewels were Torams' gang. The problem is the house key; it can't be opened if four numbers don't match. Only Lord Rusaluka and his confidants know this, and—” “
“Some people in Nampala?”
Governor Dobrado nodded at this.
“I heard that the former city lord, S. Kabi, secretly joined forces with Torams?”
“And is there any connection between S. Kabi and the robbery of the merfolk house?”
“That’s right.
“And what is the merfolk's opinion?”
“They want compensation and confirmation of the facts. I won't leave until I receive an acceptable explanation; I will stay here.” “Lorelia spoke very frankly. I’ve heard that merfolk are straightforward and honest. She’s just like her father.”
Rune looked at Lorelia’s face. She looked innocent, seemingly a person who spoke the truth. Then he looked at her chest—it was indeed a pair of breasts perfect for masturbation, now almost bursting out of her clothes.
However, Bonpara, without a port, had no connection with merfolk. Even if she was blamed, it wouldn’t have any impact.
But—there was no need to pretend he didn’t see it. Showing sincerity was the duty of someone of high status. Rune thought for a moment and said, “Please let me know the exact amount of the loss. If I can pay now, I will. For the shortfall, please discuss it later, and the incident will be reported in batches.”
“Oh my, you’re willing to compensate? I didn’t expect you to answer so readily. I can report to my father now.” Lorelia clapped her hands with a cheerful expression. Her breasts, which had been pressed down, bounced out.
(Nice breasts!)
Rune looked at her breasts, and Lorelia smiled.
“Really?”
“Please look forward to it.” "
After saying that, Lorelia winked meaningfully.
Upon entering the room, Lorelia instructed her maid to quickly check the condition of the bed. While it wasn't as luxurious as in Morugure City, there was nothing she could do about it.
Lorelia thought of the new city lord, Rune—nothing particularly special about his appearance, except for the way he stared at her chest.
(Men really do like breasts!)
Lorelia smiled. He must really like breasts, definitely big ones.
When he said he'd compensate her immediately, his eyes were probably fixed on her chest too. The city lord of Nampala also looked at her chest. But Rune's approach was different from the city lord of Nampala. The city lord of Nampala found it troublesome, while Rune immediately agreed. Although she didn't know if he could keep his promise, he was at least more promising than the city lord of Nampala.
Indeed, men should be decisive…" Lorelia thought, and honest and reliable. Decisiveness without action is not trustworthy.
Could he be?
Merfolk are a passionate race; she had to give this man a lot of thanks!
"Is this alright?"
After Lorelia and the governor left, Shakado looked at Rune. "
What if they demand astronomical sums in compensation?" Shakado asked worriedly.
Rune scratched his head. "The maritime trade can't do without the merfolk!"
“Bohnpara has no port, so giving the merfolk a friendly face won't help.”
“It will help!”
Rune laughed, while Shakado's expression remained unchanged.
“The ones who can deliver goods from Morgulei to Nampara are the merfolk. Of course, goods will also flow into Nampara. However, the ones delivering goods from Nampara to Bohnpara are not the merfolk!”
“So, I think this is a good opportunity.”
“A good opportunity?”
“An opportunity to build good relationships with merfolk women.”
“Mermaids can't carry goods like humans, so the shipping costs can't be reduced.”
“Yes…”
“If the shipping costs can't be reduced, why not just deliver them directly to Nampara?”
“Nampara?”
“Don't you think there's something fishy about this?”
Rune smiled, while Shakado snorted.
“Looks like I'm quite destined to find my prey!”
Sephia arrived at the main hall of Nampara city. Because it was a port city, the hall was bright, and the sea breeze blew in.
Hearing the sound of metal, a man with a neurotic appearance appeared.
“I am Asgul, the lord of Nampara city.” The man introduced himself.
"I heard you want to join the city's garrison?"
"I'm very confident in my skills."
"You mean the nightlife?"
Serfia instinctively drew her sword.
But she didn't, because the city lord of Bonpara continued, "If you're willing to take on assassination work, it would be a great help!"
Serfia silently looked at Asguru; killing was unusual.
"It's expensive!"
"I have money."
"Give me a legitimate reason, and I won't side with the wicked."
"The target is a man, a minor villain."
"What kind of villain?" "
To frame the city lord and the steward with trumped-up charges and execute them, then become the city lord myself."
Serfia narrowed her eyes. "Name?"
"Rune. Timitim, the new city lord of Bonpara."

Chapter Six: The Assassin

Sermineo and Prince Hanes walked on the road to the audience chamber.
They didn't get along. They didn't want to be left behind. Sermineo graduated first, Hanes second; they were rivals during their studies.
"It seems Shaharu hasn't found a replacement yet!" A smile appeared on Hanes's lips.
Sermineo looked around; Shaharu was nowhere to be seen. Shaharu was a powerful figure in the Kingdom of Belusrato, not someone to be easily criticized.
"You're really petty, aren't you? Looks like you won't be king," Hanes chuckled.
Sermineo retorted, annoyed, "Are you worried about the other candidates' composure?"
"I'm just worried about the other candidates being eliminated." "
Still the same annoying personality," Sermineo thought, just like back at the Royal Monastery. Why was this kind of person, like herself, a candidate for the nobility? It was infuriating!
Perhaps this was politics. Behind Prince Hanes followed the High Priest, signifying the support of the Holy Cross Church. However, the demons didn't believe in the Holy Cross Church. If the Holy Cross Church wanted to proselytize among the demons, it would need her assistance no matter what, Sermineo thought.
When the king abdicated, he would decide on the candidates for the throne. Powerful figures would recommend candidates—the nobility—who would undergo an examination over a period of one to two months. The one who performed best would become the next king.
The news that the king was seeking young candidates was common knowledge. All the middle-aged candidates had died, leaving no choice but to select from among the young. This was the curse of the dwarves. Therefore, she also had a chance to become a formal candidate for nobility.
During the audience, Prime Minister Elfebardo and High Priest Arushif were waiting.
"So slow!" The one who spoke curtly was the prime minister.
"He looks more energetic than usual." The one who flattered him was the high priest.
As if waiting for their arrival, a trumpeter played his instrument, and surrounded by guards, the noblest man in the country appeared.
A somewhat neurotic face, a noble beard—King Karahado II of Biruslator.
"Are these two candidates?"
Karahado II sat on his throne, looking on with a bored expression.
"I said Hanes was not suitable to be king."
"The Holy Cross Church has high hopes for Your Highness."
The high priest said, and Karahado II fell silent. Then he looked at Semineo, his gaze returning to the high priest.
"What's wrong with Shaharu?"
"We haven't found a candidate yet."
"None of those who came are suitable. Are there no other candidates?"
"Only these two are not cursed by the dwarves..."
The prime minister's words made Karahado II sigh.
"If I really had to choose one now, it would be Semineo. But the choices are far too few." "
Serphia returned to Bonpara, covering her distinctive ears with a headscarf.
She thought peace would return after Torams' departure, but a group of demons wailed in front of the moneylender's house.
'This can't be! We agreed on a 20% interest rate!'
'We agreed on 20%!'
'Demons can't be trusted! My wife was killed by demons like you! All demons charge 50% interest!' The
moneylender, seemingly from Bonpara, vented his anger over his wife's murder on the demons.
(An opportunity!)
She didn't draw her sword, but moved away, noticing a huge thief wearing a headscarf like herself. His physique resembled Torams', but the aura he exuded was different.
A calm, suppressed killing intent—
Torams was a petty thug, this thief felt very unusual.
(The target is that moneylender…?)
'If the interest is too high, it will incur the demons' wrath!' Rune reassured her.
'It's because you didn't protect us properly!'" "Bring the city lord here!"
"I am the city lord, though I only took office these past two days..."
The moneylender's mouth opened, but quickly turned to anger, and he roared loudly. Rune tried to persuade him, but in the end, he rode away with the garrison soldiers.
It seemed he really had become the city lord...
Night fell on Bonpala City. The thieves had disappeared, and Serfia waited in a low voice.
Finally, the thieves appeared, their target indeed the moneylender's house.
(They've come to kill...?)
As they took a deep breath, the thieves suddenly stopped.
"Dark elves over there, don't attack."
Serfia said nervously.
The thief tossed out those words and went into the moneylender's house. No sound. When he came out, he was carrying a severed head. He placed it in front of the moneylender's house and walked away brazenly.
(Not just any villain…)
Serphia came out and looked towards the city—she should be at work. That man must be asleep, right? The sin of raping a dark elf, fear it!
Rune looked at the breasts the visitor had placed on the city lord's table.
No matter how many times he looked, they were beautiful breasts. Very revealing clothing, a perfect opportunity to admire them.
Before going to bed, Lorelia came over, and Rune picked up the parchment recording the amount of gems and money stolen.
Shagado brought out the treasure chest found in the vault and, based on Lorelia's written documents, paid with the money S. Kabien had secretly hidden.
Of course, not all the money was used; at most two-thirds was spent. The rest was needed in Bonpara City to replenish the garrison.
"Are you really going to return it to me?"
"Absolutely half, my subordinates have confirmed it."
"It's been a huge help. The lord of Bonpala said he'd investigate immediately, but no matter how many times I asked, he only said he was investigating! My father was angry too. I didn't expect the lord of Bonpala to handle it so quickly!" Lorelia's voice was very happy, her hands clasped in front of her full breasts, looking quite grateful, making her breasts appear even larger.
"And, what about the 'Drop of Human Color'?"
"The sapphire wasn't found."
"That's the gem I'm going to wear when I get married, please find it."
"I'll do my best."
"You must find it! If you don't, I won't be able to face my mother." Lorelia looked troubled.
Rune looked at the mermaid's breasts—still so big, it would be incredibly pleasurable to use them for nipple play.
Lorelia's face suddenly came close.
(What?)
"If you find it, I'll offer a corresponding reward."
"A corresponding reward?" he asked back.
Lorelia whispered in his ear, "Would you like to do nipple play?"
"Huh!?" he asked instinctively.
“This is the thank-you gift!”
Lorelia winked. She seemed serious, but her attitude was more like a joke.
What was she doing? Was she teasing him?
Lorelia turned away.
“Wait until you give us the other half.”
“I can’t pay immediately, but I’ll consider giving you some privileges.”
“Yes, I’ll discuss it with my father.” Lorelia winked again, then turned and left, followed by the guards carrying the boxes.
“What did you say?” Shagado pressed.
“If you find the sapphire, you’ll have to give me a blowjob.”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Mermaid women often use their bodies as thank-you gifts!”
(Not a joke, serious?)
Rune was surprised, and Shagado continued to encourage him, “Mermaids don’t have legs or vaginas until adulthood, but it’s super fun for breast sex. That’s great, Captain… no, Lord.” He
subconsciously got an erection. Lorelia really wanted to give him a blowjob? Then he’d better work hard… Rune had initially thought it was a joke.
Back in his room, Lorelia happily told the maid. Then the demon soldiers carried in the treasure chests, and the maids screamed.
(He actually paid back the money that very day! What an excellent man!)
Lorelia was extremely grateful. Negotiations with the lord of Nampala had made no progress, and she hadn't expected to receive half the money that very day; it felt like a dream.
What a wonderful man, Lorelia thought. A decisive and efficient man—besides her father, there was no one else like him. There were only many men who boasted of their power, many men who looked at their own breasts and bragged about their strength. But what women wanted wasn't strength, but actions called honesty.
Lorelia thought, if only she could give him more as a reward… her heart wanted to give him a reward immediately.
The condition of breast sex if she found the sapphire was half-joking, but looking at the treasure chests again, she felt a surge of gratitude.
That man would definitely make something of himself. Nampala was a place of exile, but things should be alright from now on.
What a pity… Lorelia thought. She couldn't stay here; she had to go to Princess Natinu's place.
If only we could have met sooner… Lorelia thought earnestly.
After Shagado left, Rune extinguished the candle flame and lay down in bed.
The governor of Dobrado had returned to the capital. Rune himself was going to Nampara tomorrow, and the city lord of Nampara was definitely hiding something.
The base of Torams, as well as the houses of S. Kabin and S. Bonbon, had all been searched by his men, but no large sapphire was found. Had it been sold? Or—
(Nampara is definitely up to something! It must have been hidden by the city lord.)
The problem was how to get the city lord to confess? There was no way now, should he send his men to search tomorrow?
Thinking about these things, Rune fell asleep.
Half an hour later—
a woman with brown skin crawled into Rune's bed.
She was Serphia, who had easily infiltrated the city of Bonpara and barged into this room.
Looking at her sleeping face, an ordinary face. Being raped by this kind of man made her angry just thinking about it. If it weren't for the fact that her breasts were being played with so arousingly, she wouldn't have shaken her buttocks.
How to kill him?
Serphia mounted him, Rune still unconscious.
She drew her short sword, then sheathed it—this kind of man could be dealt with bare-handed.
As her hand reached for her neck—Rune suddenly reached for her chest.
In one swift motion, he ripped open the armor covering her chest, revealing her large, brown breasts, his hand sinking into them.
A wave of pleasure surged through her chest, a powerful impact coursing through her body. Serphia's eyes widened, trembling, overwhelmed by the pleasure.
Why did this man's touch on her chest cause this? Her breasts weren't usually sensitive, yet—
"Wow, a dark elf!?" Rune cried out, instantly releasing his grip.
(Now—)
But before she could retaliate, Rune grabbed her breasts again.
"Ugh…"
Her body trembled again. Her opponent was unarmed, yet she, a swordsman, couldn't resist.
(Who is this guy… is he really human?)
Rune gripped Serphia's breasts tightly, each press sending waves of pleasure through her chest.
"You… are you really human?" she asked, distressed.
"I'm not exactly human!"
"A demon?"
"Have you heard of the 'Breast-Rubbing Clan'?"
"You call yourself that too?"
"It's true."
Rune's hand sank into her breast. At that moment, a violent pleasure assaulted her breasts.
Her body reflexively arched back. She truly couldn't resist; having her breasts touched was like having her freedom taken away.
(Is this person really from the 'Breast-Rubbing Clan'?...No, but...)
"The Breast-Rubbing Clan... eh... they're extinct..."
"Extinct twenty years ago! But, one survivor remained..."
"Liar, liar!"
"Really."
Rune's fingers sank into her breasts again, and Serphia convulsed. She felt so good that she touched Rune's armpits, barely maintaining her balance.
Suddenly, Rune asked, "Are you here to assassinate me?"
"Of course, an assassination!"
"The client is from Nampara?"
Serphia asked in surprise.
This man wasn't stupid.
Rune felt both fear and pleasure, grabbing Serphia's breasts. He had seen Serphia in his dream, where she was pressed against him, which was why he grabbed her breasts; in reality, he was also grabbing her breasts.
Serphia had said she was coming to assassinate him, and if he let go, he would be easily killed.
So he couldn't let go of her breasts.
Rune kept kneading her breasts. Her very sensitive breasts were being squeezed and kneaded by both hands.
Serphia convulsed violently.
Kneading these breasts would bring her peace of mind.
"Can we not assassinate her? The garrison is short-handed right now, can someone else do my job?"
"Who would say something like that while groping someone's breasts?"
"Here's one." Rune grabbed her slightly erect nipple with his fingers.
"Ughhhhh!"
Sefia arched her back, her index finger digging into the beautiful sphere.
"I'm going to rotate your nipple." Then his finger pressed down... the finger sank into her breast, the flesh immediately becoming very elastic, pushing the finger back.
"Ah, ugh... nipple... don't press..." Sefia lay there, twisting her body, her full breasts being pinched into a circle by his fingers.
"So, can I shake it?" He grabbed her breast and shook it. Her
high, firm breasts swayed heavily, his fingers gently pinching her nipples at the same time.
"Ughhhh... don't shake it..."
"Why?" He continued shaking her breasts.
"Ughhhh... nipple..." Sefia gasped.
He shook her breasts, inserting his index finger, this time swirling it in a circle. He turned her breasts around, his fingers squeezing her nipples from the side.
“You…I absolutely have to kill you…”
Rune stopped stirring and pressed his finger against her breast as if pressing a keyboard. He pressed down with his index finger, shaking her breast repeatedly. Her breast softened and deformed, bouncing around.
“Ah, ah, you idiot, my nipples…no…” Serphia groaned in a very feminine voice.
“Does it feel good?”
“No…it doesn’t feel good…”
Rune pressed his finger harder against her breast.
“Aaaaaah! There, no…”
Serphia’s elbow bent instantly, and she couldn’t help but shake her breast from side to side, as if trying to escape his fingers.
“You won’t kill me?”
“Kill, kill you, ughhh, I’m climaxing…” Serphia shook her head and swayed her upper body. Her breast swayed back and forth. However, her breast’s most sensitive weak point was pierced by his index finger.
Rune shook her breast even harder, then kept pressing down on her nipple, stirring her breast.
“Aaaaaah, my nipples are so sensitive, my nipples are so sensitive, let go of my nipples!” Serphia pleaded, her body convulsing. The afterglow of her climax made the dark elf writhe.
"Hey, you really don't want to work for me? I won't pursue the matter of you being Torams' bodyguard."
"Who would believe that!"
Rune grabbed her nipples and stretched her breasts.
Screams echoed through the city at night. Her heavy breasts were stretched, and Serphia screamed.
Rune stretched her breasts further.
"Eee, I'm coming..."
Serphia shook her head from side to side as she approached orgasm, her breasts swaying. But Rune didn't let go.
"Eee, I'm really going to orgasm, let me go..." Serphia's hands trembled, her body almost losing its balance.
"Then let's orgasm again!"
Her breasts were stretched to their limit, her brown body convulsing violently, the orgasm causing Serphia's body to sway incessantly.
Rune thought, wanting to continue playing with her.
"Can I suck your breasts this time?"
"If I suck... I'll kill you..."
A completely powerless, yet adorable voice.
It seems that saying "I'll kill you" means she's feeling very good.
He crawled under Serphia's breasts.
Rune was positioned so close he could be grabbed by the neck at any moment, but Serfia did nothing, her face flushed and panting as she looked at him.
It wasn't the gaze of a swordsman, but the lustful gaze of a dark elf.
Above her head, the fruit awaited her, hanging down, the heavy brown fruit swaying.
She made a sound as she sucked on her left breast, the brown orb stretching open in her mouth. Her mouth rotated the nipple.
Serfia cried out in a cute voice. Her waist pressed down instantly.
"Aren't you going to kill me?"
"Kill you, ahhhhhh!" Her sensitive breast was being sucked, Serfia's wrist twitched, her body pressed down again…
her face pressed against the breast, so good.
(Serfia was experiencing pleasure…)
She sucked hard on the dark elf's brown breast, making sounds as she sucked. The breast was sucked into her mouth, rubbing the nipple.
"Hoo ahhh… don't move your tongue…"
"Like this?" Sucking on the bouncy, voluptuous breast, her tongue slapped the nipple forcefully.
"Ahhhhh, you idiot…" Serfia's body trembled. With each twitch, her breast swayed.
However, the tip of her beautiful hemisphere was being played with by Rune, who held it in his mouth. Sefia cried out as her nipples were sucked forcefully. Her wrists went limp, and her breasts swayed obscenely.
"Idiot... my nipples are so sensitive..."
Rune sucked on her breasts, pressing her body down. She was close to climaxing, her body trembling.
"Stop sucking?"
"I'll kill you..."
"Then kill me."
Rune uttered a lewd sound, sucking on her nipples. He slapped her breasts with his tongue while sucking on her breasts.
Sefia arched her back, expecting a scream, her body suddenly convulsing. A shockwave flowed from her abdomen to her chest, her beautiful body convulsing.
"Gurgle... Ugh! Ah..." With each climax, her body trembled, moaning continuously.
As if to make the dark elf climax again, he sucked on her nipples. He sucked on her breasts, enjoying the elastic feel, his tongue rubbing against her nipples.
"Idiot, stop... I'm climaxing again..." Sefia shouted, climaxing again.
What sensitive breasts.
(This breast too...)
While sucking on her right breast.
"Ahhh!" Serfia screamed.
The very sensitive dark elf sucked hard on his breast.
"Eeeeeeeee!" Her chest pressed against Rune's face again, and Serfia curled up.
However, with his face pressed against hers, he couldn't suckle her breasts, so Rune desperately propped Serphia's body up. Even at this point, he still longed to suckle her breasts.
(This dark elf, so amazing...)
He excitedly suckled her breasts. Soft breasts filled his mouth, their fragrance filling his nostrils.
"Hoo ahh, ahh, ahhh!"
Serphia's sweet voice echoed in the dormitory.
His face was pressed against her breasts as he suckled the nipples, turning them around. At the same time, Serphia's body trembled.
After suckling her breasts, Rune shook his head. Right, left, he let her breasts sway back and forth, stretching them out, then stretching the nipples...
"Ahhh, you idiot, I'll kill you, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Serphia was brought to another climax by his suckling.
Dark elves are really sensitive.
Then, he became more and more excited.
Sucking on just one side wasn't enough; he wanted to suckle both of the dark elf's breasts at the same time.
While sucking on both breasts, he heard sounds approaching climax.
The dark elf bent her elbows, tilted her body, and pressed her breasts against her from above.
(Mmm! So good!)
She excitedly sucked on both nipples.
"That won't do...orgasm..." Serfia shook her head violently. Her elbows bent and straightened, then bent and straightened again, shaking her upper body.
Her breasts pressed against her face, shaking and then returning to their original position.
"Ahhh, I said I wouldn't..."
"Then, you don't need to suck anymore?" She made a loud sucking sound, stretching her brown breasts completely.
"Eeeeeeeee, don't pull...I'm really orgasming..."
Her sticky brown breasts were continuously stretched. Making lewd "slap slap slap" sounds, stretching her nipples, each time making Serfia's body tremble.
"Aaaaah...I'll do anything you want...both sides...both sides..." Serfia shook her head and shouted as her breasts were sucked, reaching orgasm.
Both breasts were in her mouth, her whole body trembling. Her abdomen convulsed, then convulsed towards her chest, then from her chest back to her abdomen. Her elbows bent, her wrists weak... Serfia's hot body continued to convulse.
But both breasts were in Rune's mouth, his nipples becoming his slaves, his tongue curling around them.
"Ahhh! You idiot, I'm having another orgasm..." Serphia convulsed again, her orgasm surging.
Rune was excited. His swordsmanship couldn't match hers, but the dark elf was being sucked on by Rune until she cried.
Rune kept stretching her breasts, taking both in his mouth simultaneously, slapping and lengthening them with his tongue. When he released her nipples, a "smack" sound would ring out.
Her brown body trembled, Serphia collapsed, her full breasts pressed against her face.
"No... I'm dying..."
Rune was the same. He couldn't hold back anymore; sucking on her breasts alone wasn't enough.
"Will it kill me if I go in?" she asked.
"Kill you..." a weak voice replied.
In that instant, his penis pierced the dark elf's body from below.
A second penetration. No need for caresses; the dark elf's genitals were wet enough.
Her soft, lustful lips parted, and as his penis pierced in, the entrance tightened, gripping it.
He inserted himself into her vagina, the wet, fleshy flesh wrapping around him.
A subconscious groan escaped his lips; it was a miracle he hadn't ejaculated.
(The dark elf's pussy feels so good…)
He desperately wanted to ejaculate, so he sucked on her breasts. Serphia quickly arched her back, making sweet sounds; her breasts were incredibly sensitive. Just having her breasts sucked made her vagina contract, making him want to ejaculate.
He sucked on her breasts, thrusting his hips upwards.
"Ugh, don't suck my breasts…" Serphia arched her back forcefully.
"Want to kill me?" he asked before penetrating her.
"Ahhh, I won't kill you…" Serphia shook her head in discomfort, her breasts stretched, her nipples twisted around.
"Ahhh, forbidden there!" Serphia screamed.
Her vagina contracted as his penis forcefully penetrated her. Both breasts were sucked into his mouth, and Serphia screamed.
Her vagina contracted, and he couldn't help but hug the brown flesh tightly. Even while hugging her, Serphia's body still bounced around.
“Both sides at the same time is a foul, absolutely forbidden…that side is really sensitive…”
“No need to play anymore?”
“I’ll kill you…”
This voice made Rune suck on her breasts even harder. Making “slurp” sounds, he sucked on her swaying breasts.
Her beautiful breasts stood up like cannonballs, filling Rune’s mouth. Her nipples hardened, played with by his tongue, and her breasts were stretched.
“Ahhh, no, sucking, sucking both sides will kill you, I will definitely kill you!” Serphia’s vagina contracted.
She couldn’t take it anymore… Rune grabbed Serphia’s waist and thrust his penis in hard. Her wet vagina was hit by his glans.
“You’re sucking on her breasts…no vaginal penetration…” As Rune sucked her breasts and thrust in and out rhythmically, Serphia was held tightly, her full breasts pressed against him.
The soft and elastic touch made Rune feel so happy he was almost suffocating, and he continued to suck on her breasts and thrust his penis in and out.
"Ahhh, I'm climaxing..."
"I'm going to cum too...cum inside your vagina..."
"I'll kill you if I cum... ee-ee, you'll die if I thrust so hard..."
He thrust his hips forcefully, sucking on both breasts.
Serphia screamed.
He was about to ejaculate, his hips thrusting forcefully. The penis kept pressing against Serphia's vagina, which gripped it tightly.
(I can't take it anymore...)
Rune's hips trembled, and he ejaculated, a large amount of fluid flowing into the dark elf's body.
"Ahhh... semen sprayed into your vagina..."
"It's so tight... it's being squeezed out..."
He sucked on both breasts, unable to hold back his ejaculation. The semen seemed to violate the dark elf, flowing deep into her body.
"Gurgle... it's tightening again..."
"I'll kill you with my vagina..."
His hips trembled again, and he ejaculated inside the dark elf.
He continued to ejaculate for the third time, her vagina clenching tightly. She thought that after ejaculating, she would have the upper hand, but she was still being played by him.
The penis was almost melting, his hips kept throbbing, but he still desperately sucked on her breasts.
"Ahhh, I've climaxed!" Serphia reached her climax, her vagina tightening.
Rune ejaculated for the fourth time, so intensely that his penis felt numb.
"Damn it... I've been brought to orgasm by the Breast-Rubbing Clan again..." Serphia was very unwilling.
"Hey, you really don't want to work for me?"
"I don't want to be a prostitute..."
"Join the guard team and be my protector, everyone will thank you."
Hearing the word "protector," Serphia's expression showed surprise.
Dark elves wouldn't be accepted, and even if they were, their role would be that of a prostitute.
"Are you mocking me?" Serphia still found it hard to believe.
"I'll sign a contract. In return, you'll keep the Breast-Rubbing Clan a secret, although that sounds like a joke!"
"Are you really a member of the Breast-Rubbing Clan?"
Rune nodded.
Serphia frowned, thought for a moment, and then looked up. "What do I do after joining the garrison?"
"First, kill me," Rune secretly instructed Serphia.

Chapter Seven, The Lord of Bonpala

Two days later, Bonpala announced its new lord, as the remnants of the Torams bandit group had killed the current lord.
The new lord was the garrison captain, Shagado.
After handing the documents to Semineo and instructing him to copy them, the prime minister left the room.
Twenty years ago, he had been a recommended marquis. He had fought against Karahado II and lost. However, he had served as prime minister for the next ten years.
Semineo lacked the qualities of a king, only the ability to be a prime minister like himself. But the reason he was made a recommended marquis was to prevent Hanes from ascending the throne.
That man's backing was the Holy Cross Church. The Holy Cross Church was stirring up trouble throughout the country to spread its teachings to the demons. The demons' financial disputes had also become a significant issue.
Turning the corner, he encountered Hanes.
"Your Excellency, it seems you've discovered a new puppet!"
The puppet undoubtedly referred to Sermineo.
"Your Excellency is well aware, isn't you? Sermineo lacks the qualities of a king." "Neither does
Your Highness."
"A king's son is a king. Even without the title of Marquis, I am still a king, and my father believes so."
Elfebardo silently observed Hanes—such aggressive words from Karahado II must be directed at him; he couldn't understand why he had targeted Sermineo…
"Your Excellency, why don't you simply abandon Sermineo and swear allegiance to me?"
"Swearing allegiance doesn't mean being subservient, and Your Highness lacks the magnanimity to accept my advice."
Hanes snorted. "The Prime Minister has failed in his duty…"
The lord of Bonpara was murdered, and a new lord assumed the throne—upon hearing this news, Asguru was restless.
That dark elf had successfully completed his mission. Now the troublesome person was gone, and he could rest easy.
But—had the lord truly changed? He couldn't be completely at ease until he saw it with his own eyes.
(Would it be better to stay in Nampala?)
That thought flashed through his mind instantly. He endured it for a day, but couldn't resist any longer. At that moment, the priest of Nampala appeared.
After asking for donations as usual, the priest said he was going to Bonpala next, which Asguru thought was a good opportunity. Was Run really killed? He wanted to ask the priest, but wouldn't that arouse suspicion?
Would it be better to go together? In the end, Asguru rode a horse, accompanied by two guards, and set off from Nampala with the priest.
At marching speed, they could reach Bonpala in two days. However, if they rode horses, they could reach it in one day.
If possible, he wanted to see the body, but Asguru knew that was far too difficult. He couldn't stay at the assassination site; staying there would arouse suspicion.
Run was a very ordinary-looking person; he didn't look like someone who had graduated from the royal monastery.
Shagado was said to be a seasoned demon. Although it might be a bit tricky, he should be able to get away with it smoothly.
Listen. When Kabian suggested attacking the Merfolk trading post, Asgurru had advised against it. Merfolk were difficult to deal with; it was best to leave them alone. However, S. Kabian and Torams had their eyes on the Merfolk's treasure. Asgurru was unhappy, but because they promised him half the treasure, he revealed the key number.
The Torams thief gang successfully stole the treasure from the Merfolk trading post, sharing half as agreed. The enormous sapphire, the "Mermaid's Drop," was also entrusted to Asgurru. But then, the Merfolk came knocking. The thieves had unlocked the door so easily—had someone leaked the information?
Someone had. His relationship with Torams and S. Kabian wasn't public knowledge; as long as he continued to deceive everyone, he was safe.
Therefore, that young man was a hindrance. This seemingly ordinary man, on his first day in office, apprehended Torams and his gang and exposed their relationship with S. Kabian and his son.
He was a smart man, Asgurru thought. He'll surely discover his own problems and deal with them someday. Until then, the only thing to do is kill that man.
That's the decision. And he succeeded. After that, all that remained was to confirm it with his own eyes—
as the setting sun streamed in, Shakado left the lord's room and headed towards the prison. After confirming no one was there, he grabbed a torch and ran to the innermost part of the cell.
Two people were sleeping there; noticing Shakado, one immediately got up, while the other remained asleep.
"We're almost there, get ready."
Leaving the two soldiers outside, Lord Asguru of Bonpala, along with the priest, headed towards the lord's room.
Just like before. He'd had several secret talks with S. Kabin and his son here. It was also in this room when they discussed attacking the merfolk's trading post.
A demon soldier opened the door, revealing a dog-headed demon.
A giant, even more imposing up close.
"I am Lord Shakado," the other introduced himself.
"Thank you for coming all this way, both of you."
"I wanted to say hello to the former city lord, but it was too late!"
"I heard she was killed by a dark elf."
"A dark elf?" Asguru was stunned for a moment, and the priest beside him was also surprised.
"That's what the person who found the body said, seeing a dark elf leave. The dark elf helped Torams, perhaps she was determined to take revenge. We investigated, but found nothing."
He had heard that she was killed by Torams's remnants, but this group in Bonpara had obtained more detailed information.
How tragic... The priest made the sign of the cross.
Shakado continued, "She was a very skilled dark elf. The soldiers of the garrison chased after her, but she disappeared instantly. Lord Asguru, have you heard any news about this dark elf?"
"Never seen her at all..."
Lying! Shakado nodded, then came to his senses, "I'm so sorry, I didn't offer you two drinks!"
"No need for that." Shagado
rang a bell, and a knock sounded at the door.
Two guards entered.
One was human, the other—
"Long time no see!" It was Sephia.
"Eeeeee! How could you be here—!" Asguru reacted strongly, while the priest looked surprised.
His heart was pounding; how could this be? The dark elf he had entrusted with this mission was here. As he hesitated, the human soldier removed his mask.
An ordinary face that wouldn't leave an impression revealed a sincere smile.
"Nice to meet you. I am Lord Rune Timitim of Bonpala."
"Eee!?" Asguru staggered back, screaming wildly.
He was doomed.
Standing there was the man he thought had been assassinated by the dark elves and was now a corpse.
This was a trap—no, he had fallen for it. Why had he come all the way to Bonpala? If he had stayed in Bonpala, nothing would have happened…
“You say you haven’t seen it, yet you recognize it!” There was no need for Shakado to continue acting; he grinned maliciously and walked over.
“I…I don’t know! I don’t know!” He shook his head repeatedly.
“Sefia said you ordered me to be killed. Can you tell me the reason?” Rune walked over.
“I don’t know! I didn’t give that kind of order!”
“You were the one who told S. Kabien the key number, weren’t you?”
“No! I don’t know anything! I have no connection with S. Kabien!”
“Then why kill me? Were you afraid your actions would be discovered, so you planned to silence me?”
Asguru shook his head vigorously, shouting, “Guards! Guards!” but the soldiers who had come with him didn’t appear.
“What’s going on, Lord Asguru?” the priest asked.
“Perfect timing, let another guest in.” Rune shook a bell.
The person who entered was the mermaid girl, Lorelia.
(Even…even this woman…)
His mind was filled with anger and anxiety.
“I hope Lord Asguru can explain everything.” Lorelia looked directly at him.
“I’m innocent! I have nothing to do with S. Kabian! Don’t think you can get away with this false accusation!”
“S. Kabian was also very angry during the investigation. The money initially stolen from the merfolk should have been divided into three parts, so why did the Lord of Nampala take half?”
“What did you say! He’s the one who suggested that!” Asguru shouted, then covered his mouth with his hand.
Then, he continued to curse. Being led by the nose by the young man, he subconsciously cursed, which was tantamount to admitting guilt.
Rune smiled and turned to look at the merfolk girl, “Did you hear that?”
“Yes, I heard it very clearly.”
“I misspoke just now, I have nothing to do with this!”
“You’ll find out if you investigate Nampala City. Among the stolen treasures, there is a large sapphire called ‘Mermaid’s Drop.’ But neither Torams nor S. Kabian took it.”
“You want to investigate my city!?”
“Go ahead and investigate.”
The door opened again, and another guest appeared. The Lord of Nampala City’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets. That was the governor of Dobrado—the lord of the city lords.
"As you instructed, they took the bait," Rune said
, bowing to his lord. "Order a search of Na'ampala City immediately,"
Asguru said, his mouth agape—the other knew he would try to deceive them, and prepared a second trap, a third.
It's over… Asguru thought, he had no tomorrow.
He collapsed to the ground, and Rune gave the order, tantamount to execution.
"Lock them in the cell."
The next day, other treasures and the "Mermaid's Drop" were found in the Na'ampala city lord's house. Pulling out Asguru's table, they found a sapphire the size of a seashell.
"They actually found it…" She hugged Rune, overjoyed, her taut breasts pressing against him, and Rune became erect.
"Please come to the port later; I will give you a reward," Lorelia whispered in his ear, before returning to the ship with the sapphire.
Shagado ordered his men to continue searching the house, while Serfia stood guard at the entrance. Although it was the governor's order, it was still someone else's city, and there was no guarantee that the garrison wouldn't attack.
"Kill me!"
Hearing this request and plan, Serfia thought for a moment and asked if she really needed a guard. As long as it wasn't a duty outside of guarding, Serfia nodded.
Betraying Asguru hurt her lonely pride. However, the offer to join the garrison was very appealing.
Afterwards, Rune summoned his subordinates and introduced Serfia. Although surprised, Shagado agreed. Then, Rune explained his plan. Rune and Serfia pretended to be dead, hid in the cell, and spread the word to Lord Nampala.
Rune approached Serfia.
"Very successful!" Serfia said with a smile, then showed a somewhat troubled expression.
"You caught the prisoner..."
Did she think she'd be dismissed?
"You have to guard me afterward too!"
Hearing Rune say this, Serfia's expression brightened, and she nodded vigorously.
Silently, she was an excellent female swordsman, but now she was just a girl... Rune thought, that was quite endearing.
(I can do it to her later... I'll get scolded, won't I?)
Thinking this, she remembered her promise.
Arriving at the merfolk ship docked at Nampara Port, Lorelia put on her sapphire necklace and told her maid to quickly bring a mirror.
Her expression brightened; she had finally retrieved the important treasure passed down from her mother.
(Ah, what an outstanding person! Finding the culprit and retrieving the treasure.)
Father will be very happy... Lorelia thought. She was overjoyed herself.
Today, she would give many gifts, with these breasts, the breasts he liked...
(She would give many, many gifts...)
After nine o'clock (three in the afternoon).
After reporting to the governor's subordinates, Lorelia sent someone to invite him to Nampara City. Chief Rusaruka wouldn't be back for the next couple of days, but before then, he would give you a gift; please be sure to come aboard the ship.
The ship was the merfolk's city. Going inside meant gaining the approval of her own kind.
Lorelia waited in her merfolk form. Merfolk seem to truly be able to freely transform from human to merfolk appearance.
After accepting the hospitality, Rune and Lorelia disembarked. Serfia offered to protect them, but Lorelia refused. Leaving the harbor, the two walked along the shore.
Rune stole glances at Lorelia's breasts—still very full and firm.
Lorelia had said she would be serving Princess Natinu,
her beautiful cousin who was much younger than King Karahado II. Rune had lived in the capital for quite some time but had never seen them, though he had heard of their large breasts several times—
"It's a pity, if I didn't have to go, I could have stayed here for a while longer." She looked at him with alluring eyes.
Was he about to part ways with those breasts? When would he be able to return to the capital?
"Lord Rune will definitely be able to return to the capital."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. At least, you're not someone who'll stay here long."
"I'm truly grateful to you. I didn't expect the problem to be resolved so quickly after our conversation. You came in last place at the Royal Monastery, you must be joking, right?"
"It's true."
"You must have filled in the answer sheet wrong."
Rune smiled—this child has a good eye for people.
"Lord Rune." Lorelia pressed her body against him, her full breasts bouncing.
"Would you like to accept a gift?"
"A gift?"
Lorelia suddenly reached out and hugged him.
"Wow!"
"I won't let you escape, I will serve you."
Coming to his senses, the mermaid had already pulled down her pants. With terrifying speed, she pulled out her penis and clamped it between her clothes.
(Ah…)
Just being clamped made him groan. The wonderful, close contact felt incredibly satisfying. Her taut, beautifully shaped breasts rubbed relentlessly against his penis.
(The mermaid's breasts…so good…)
Serphia had very elastic skin; mermaids generally have incredibly delicate and soft skin. Her slender breasts rubbed against his penis, and he was close to ejaculating.
“Just cum!”
The mermaid simultaneously shook her breasts, rubbing them against his penis. The friction of her full breasts made his waist tremble with pleasure.
(So good…)
“Hehe, you look so comfortable.” Seeing Rune's pleasure, Lorelia shook her breasts vigorously, her smooth breasts rubbing against his penis.
(Ahhh…no…I’m about to cum…)
Holding back was useless; a large amount of semen gushed out in one go.
“Ahhh!”
The mermaid's voice was filled with joy as the semen sprayed onto Lorelia's face. Lorelia continued to sway her hips.
"Gurgle... Don't jiggle your breasts..."
"I'm going to keep jiggling! I'll make you ejaculate lots of semen!"
His waist trembled again as he ejaculated. The mermaid's breasts were covered in semen, and her cute face was also covered in semen.
"You can see my breasts if you want!"
the mermaid said, revealing her breasts.
Beautiful breasts. Like two taut round balls, protruding high—artistic hemispherical breasts.
(Wonderful breasts...)
He excitedly touched the two balls.
"Ah!" Lorelia hummed cutely.
He stretched out her nipples and inserted his penis between her artistic breasts.
"Ah... My breasts feel so strange... Ah... Lord Rune..."
"Lun-sama..."
The mermaid's voice was very pleasant. The breast play of the big-breasted mermaid excited him quite a bit.
Rune vigorously swayed his waist, his penis rubbing against her smooth, young breasts.
"Does it feel good?" Lorelia looked over with watery eyes.
"So good... I want to penetrate Lorelia's breasts..."
"Put it in... violate Lorelia's breasts..."
The mermaid thrust out her beautiful breasts. Rune was excited, grabbing her nipples hard, and thrusting his penis in.
"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!"
The mermaid groaned, and Rune thrust his penis in even harder. With each thrust, her soft breasts would clamp down on his penis.
(Gulp... I came...)
His waist convulsed, and a large amount of semen sprayed into her cleavage, spraying foam onto the mermaid's face, collarbone, and shoulders.
"So good... more than before..."
"Gulp..."
After ejaculating, he continued to thrust into the mermaid's cleavage, her smooth breasts rubbing against his penis.
He ejaculated again.
"Ah! So much! This time, take it in your mouth." "After saying that, the mermaid suddenly took the penis into her mouth. Her tongue licked the glans, and she shook her breasts.
Her waist subconsciously rotated—just as her subordinate had said, the mermaid's breast play was amazing.
"Would it be better to shake it harder?" Her breasts bounced as Lorelia sucked on the glans. Her cute tongue licked the glans, and her waist rotated, the tip of her tongue making him feel very comfortable.
"Vibrating in your mouth...it feels so good! Lorelia will try her best!" The mermaid released the glans and this time began to slap it with her tongue, making "plop plop" sounds as her tongue licked the glans.
"Goo, Lorelia..."
"Lord Rune, it's very sensitive. I will shake it harder and lick it with my tongue." The mermaid shook her breasts, her beautiful breasts attacking the penis, her tongue slapping the glans.
Rune's waist bounced, "Lo, Lorelia..."
"This is what my mermaid sister taught me...a mermaid who can't breast play isn't a real adult!" "His tongue quickened, and Rune's knees trembled.
(He ejaculated...)
He tried to hold back.
"You can't hold back! Ejaculate, Lord Rune." The rhythm of the breast play quickened. Smooth breasts rubbed against each other, his tongue attacked the glans, and his penis was almost melting.
(I can't take it anymore...)
He tried to hold back, but his breasts shook violently, and he ejaculated into Lorelia's mouth.
A large amount of semen sprayed into the mermaid's mouth. Lorelia immediately took the entire penis into her mouth and drank the semen.
"Ah... Lorelia..."
"So much, Lorelia has to lick harder..." she made sucking sounds. Knowing that she was very sensitive after ejaculation, she directly sucked on the penis.
Rune's waist throbbed, and he ejaculated immediately from pleasure.
"Lord Rune's reaction is great, Lorelia will try her best."
"Ah... Lorelia..." His knees trembled, and he was too pleasured to speak.
"Lord Rune, you look like you're in a lot of pain!" "Swallow the penis down his throat, making Rune tremble. Just before ejaculation, the mermaid shook her breasts. Her beautiful nipples swayed back and forth, rubbing against the penis.
(Gulp...I'm coming...)
Unable to resist, he grabbed the mermaid's body, desperately trying to hold back. Lorelia sucked hard on the penis, drawing out the semen.
(Ahhhhh!)
Rune shook his head, his waist throbbing.
'Lord Rune's waist is throbbing, Lorelia, suck harder.' The breasts continued to sway, Lorelia's tongue pressed against the glans, against the sensitive urethra, making a 'squeak' sound.
Rune made a sound very much like a woman, arching his back, his waist twisting automatically.
'Lord Rune, shoot! Let Lorelia drink your semen!' " "
Lorelia's oral sex and breastjob caused the penis to ejaculate for the fourth time. Lorelia shook her beautiful breasts and drank the semen.
Receiving passionate breast service, she ejaculated repeatedly. The mermaid drank the semen, her back trembling.
"Lord Rune's semen...so delicious, Lorelia drank it all."
Rune's waist trembled as the mermaid intently drank the semen. "
More semen..." Lorelia sucked on the glans, shaking her breasts.
Rune shook his head, his waist still trembling. Even with his restraint, the mermaid still sucked his semen out.
(Mermaid breast play is addictive...)
Rune thought, almost collapsing.

Chapter Eight, The Vacant

Governor of Dobrado, raised his Buddha-like face to look at the powerful figures of the kingdom.
Folded wings, a luxurious purple cloak, and high, full breasts. But no one in this world had ever been able to touch those breasts.
The kingdom's only vampire noble—Grand Duke Shaharu. Beside him stood a beautiful elf holding a longsword, said to be a princess from the elven kingdom.
Sitting on a luxurious chair embroidered with gold, the vampire lord looked at the Governor of Dobrado.
"I won't accept such an outrageous request! You said it's urgent, so it must be something important, right?" "Very bold. Just one joke and he's dead.
Actually, I've found the talent Lord Shaharu is looking for."
"It's surprising that a country bumpkin from Dobrado would care about me!" Shaharu said coldly.
"Because His Majesty executed innocent dwarves, I heard he was cursed by them. The only one who can stop this curse is a young man who turns twenty this year. Now, I have a suitable candidate."
"You mean, the last man to graduate from the Royal Monastery this year?"
The governor of Dobrado widened his eyes in surprise—no wonder he's Grand Duke Shaharu.
"Four years ago, you recommended that man to the Royal Monastery! Were you trying to avoid my eyes and ears?"
"He came in third in the final graduation exam."
Shaharu narrowed his eyes. "It's strange, isn't it? It's hard for the last man to get third place so easily."
"Because he deliberately filled in the wrong answer sheet. The answer was correct, but the answer was in the wrong place. As Grand Duke Shaharu knows, if you don't reach the required score in the graduation exam, you can't graduate from the Royal Monastery. He must have calculated it perfectly." "
I have no interest in people who don't stand on the side of the demons!"
"He's not human."
"Not human?" Shaharu asked subconsciously.
“He’s a hybrid of human and breast-rubbing tribe.”
Grand Duke Shaharu remained silent, looking quite surprised, his hand supporting his chin as he pondered.
Suddenly, he beckoned to the elf and said something. The elf answered, and Grand Duke Shaharu nodded.
“And then, what did that man do?”
The flames of a few candles illuminated the room. The governor of Morugure, dressed in thick robes, approached a man with a haughty gaze.
This was Diblin—the man representing the financial industry.
Standing beside him was an old man in red robes, his eyes squinting. His eyes were already barely visible, and this made them even less so.
“It’s a pity…” Diblin said.
“I feel the same way,” the Morugure priest Elba echoed.
“This law is necessary to protect us moneylenders,” Diblin said.
“Morugure is a noble place. This place must have the power to spread its teachings,” the priest Elba agreed.
“The answer is given,”
the governor of Morugure said, and the two nodded and left the room.
The governor was left alone. The candle burned as he continued writing the document—a relief law for the demons.
As he finished, a knock came at the door.
"Awen..."
A man in a black cloak appeared stealthily.
"You—"
Grabbing a short sword from the table, the man in the black cloak first thrust it, piercing the governor's throat.
Blood spurted from the mouth that was about to scream. The man in the black cloak pulled out the sword, and the governor collapsed, clutching his throat, dead. The man in the black cloak used the short sword to pierce the paper containing the demon relief law, then held it to the candle. The paper burned in the candlelight, turning into black fragments. When it was all burned, the governor also breathed his last.
Sermineo heard this news in the prime minister's room.
"If my memory serves me right, it's the third person, isn't it?"
"That's right!" Holding the document, Prime Minister Elfebardo replied.
"What on earth are the garrison soldiers doing? Morugure State is the most important state in our country, and yet three governors have been assassinated in succession—"
"Your anger won't help." Calmly, Prime Minister Elfebardo signed the document and then picked up the second one.
"Another demon rebellion?" the prime minister complained. "An attack on loan sharks?"
"Yes, in Morugure."
Morugure was originally a port city. A large fishing port used by the demons, it served as a port for exporting goods, accumulating resources, and facilitating lucrative trade. Loan sharks were also numerous. Now, many wealthy people live there, but the demon population remains relatively large.
“The current governor is someone who understands the demons—”
“That’s why he was sent there. It can’t be controlled by the High Priest’s people; Morugure is a battlefield.”
“But I heard the High Priest reported to the Holy Cross Church that he wanted to preach in Morugure.”
“If they successfully preached to the demons in Morugure, it would increase their influence. They firmly believe this is a way to promote national development, but they don’t realize it makes them more vulnerable to instigation.”
In another room, two other people were discussing the same topic.
“The High Priest did it?” Hanes joked.
“That joke is troublesome, Your Highness.” The High Priest smiled wryly.
“But I’ve heard it too. The priests of Morugure want to preach, but the current governor refuses to provide funding!”
“Your Highness. The loan sharks are also planning to draft laws to protect themselves.”
“Which side is at fault?” Hanes laughed.
"If it was done by our Holy Cross Church, we will expel the murderer."
"Was it Grand Duke Shaharu who orchestrated this?"
"Your Highness..."
"Why not just make me the governor?"
"No, Your Highness will be assassinated." "
But, by gaining seniority here, my chances of becoming king increase. Don't you think so?"
It seems Your Highness is very concerned about His Majesty's comments about Sermineo! The High Priest shook his head.
"I will not let His Majesty off the hook. Of course, neither will Sermineo. No one without merit should be made governor of Morugure. I object!"

Chapter Nine: In the

capital city of Serphia, she lived the life of a soldier in the garrison of Bonpala.
She hadn't been there long, but she was content. Rune, as agreed, made her a guard. Among the garrison soldiers, she held a relatively high position.
Rune became the lord of two cities, and a month passed. Merfolk frequently visited Bonpala, making it very lively. The moneylenders were killed, and merfolk took over the business. Rune granted them permission to operate a lending business in Bonpara City.
Their meeting with the merfolk chieftain, Rusaruka, was quite well-received.
"A young yet outstanding lord! He only paid half the compensation initially and even managed to find the culprit. It's such a waste that he's just a country lord,"
Rusaruka kept saying. "
But it's amazing you were willing to let the dark elves join the guard!"
"Serphia is very strong; she has the ability to rival the entire guard."
Serphia felt excited upon hearing this. It was the first time she'd heard such a comment. Rune wasn't simply after her body; he truly valued her abilities and wanted her as a guard.
"Young, yet his methods are excellent. Wouldn't you want to marry a man like that? Lorelia."
"Oh dear, even though Father wants me to serve Princess Natinu."
Lorelia was definitely interested in Rune; it was a woman's gaze.
"I am truly grateful to Lord Rune for this incident. As a representative of the merfolk, I will offer a gift of thanks." "
However, the compensation isn't fully paid off yet, because Asguru spent all the money, leaving only a quarter."
"No, it doesn't matter."
"That won't do. If there's something to replace money—"
"Then—"
Rune accepted Rusaruka's suggestion. Domestically, only humans can operate in the lending industry. The merfolk have long sought permission to operate in the financial sector, but have been denied by Morugure. Rusaruka
was pleased. In return, he mentioned that elven ships had recently appeared several times in the Naanpala Sea before leaving.
Somewhat concerned. The elven kingdom attempted to attack Morugure twenty years ago, but were repelled by Grand Duke Shaharu. Are they planning another war?
Serphia watched Rune from the doorway; he gazed listlessly at the bookshelf… The city lord must be exhausted from work.
Serphia recalled the pleasure of having her breasts played with. Although she wanted to kill him, she couldn't resist because it felt so good. The Breast-Playing Clan were very skilled at playing with breasts. Just thinking about it made her wet.
Serphia had no complaints about the guards, but some dissatisfaction with her private life. Run hadn't made a move on her, and Serfia really wanted him to play with her breasts...
Serfia came up behind Run, who didn't notice.
After thinking for a moment, Serfia pressed her breasts against him.
Run turned around, flustered, "If you do this, I'll make you give me a nipplejob!"
"B-Okay..." Serfia pretended to be calm.
Run was happy and took off his pants.
"Serving with breasts."
Serfia knelt down, exposing her breasts.
Run grabbed Serfia's hands, exposing her breasts.
He had sucked on her brown breasts, but hadn't been pinched. Finally, he was going to get a nipplejob, and he felt excited. And it was a nipplejob from a strong female swordsman...
Feeling a strong desire, he inserted his penis into her cleavage.
Her brown breasts completely clamped his penis. Because she was wearing clothes, she didn't have to do anything; her breasts naturally clamped his penis from both sides.
(Gurgle... So good...)
He felt pleasure and gently swayed his hips. Her breasts moved closer to the center, wrapping around his penis, rubbing against it like an embrace.
(So good...)
He swayed his hips. Her brown breasts clamped his penis again, rubbing against it with their tender elasticity.
"Gurgle..."
She couldn't help but want to ejaculate. Being sandwiched between her incredibly elastic breasts was incredibly pleasurable.
Serfia silently watched the penis penetrate her chest. With each thrust of her hips, the penis plunged into the dark elf's cleavage. The penis moved in and out of her high, rounded breasts, peeking out from the cleavage.
She felt a tingling pleasure watching the dark elf, more capable than herself, forcefully masturbating her while her hands were grabbed, her body going numb with pleasure.
"Serfia...take it..."
Serfia obediently pressed her tongue against the glans, the penis moving in and out of her cleavage, the tip touching Serfia's tongue.
"Ugh..."
Rune arched his back and groaned.
With each thrust, the dark elf's soft tongue would meet it.
"Gurgle..."
Rune couldn't help but stop.
At this moment, Serfia sucked on the glans.
"Ah..."
Serfia sucked hard on the glans, drawing out the semen in one gulp.
(Gurgle...shot into Serfia's mouth...)
She thrust her hips again. The penis pumped in and out of her soft breasts. The penis rubbed against her large breasts, and Serfia sucked it into her mouth.
"Gulp! Gulp!" Serfia was a little uncomfortable, but she still desperately sucked the penis.
(Ahhh... the dark elf is actually giving me a blowjob...)
The intense pleasure made her waist feel like it was about to break. The friction against her brown skin was so pleasurable that her waist felt like it was going to snap. But she still wanted to continue enjoying the breast play, so she swayed her waist.
Unconsciously, Serfia sucked the glans even harder.
Just the fact that her breasts were clamped together made her want to ejaculate, and with the tongue attack, she couldn't hold on any longer. The tip was almost melting, and her waist was trembling. Then, her breasts were clamped together, and Serfia's tongue was licking her, making her waist tremble. The penis pierced into Serfia's cleavage and was swallowed into her mouth.
"Gulp... don't suck like that..."
"Use your waist harder... um, um, um, huff!"
"Ahhhhhh!"
The pleasure of the penis rubbing against her breasts and the glans being sucked by her tongue made the penis ejaculate. A large amount of semen flowed into the dark elf's mouth.
Serfia groaned, more semen flowing into her mouth.
"Mmm..."
Ejaculation didn't stop there. Two, three, indirect ejaculation.
Serfia continued to suck.
"Gurgle..."
Her breasts clamped around his penis, his waist trembling.
The dark elf craved semen. Like a succubus, he focused intently on swallowing the penis, drinking the semen.
"S-Serfia..."
Serfia shook her head, still holding the penis in her mouth, and Run groaned again.
Normally, her mouth should have left the penis, but Serfia didn't let go, continuing to suck the glans.
"S-Serfia, enough of the breastjob..."
Making a loud sucking sound, Serfia swayed her waist, swallowing the glans all the way down her throat. She kept sucking, and the penis couldn't help but ejaculate. Serfia immediately drank the semen, continuing to suck...
Run twisted his waist from side to side, his body trembling, ejaculating repeatedly.
Serfia swallowed the semen. His
waist trembled again. He twisted his waist from side to side, but Serfia clamped the penis between her breasts, refusing to let go. Then, Serfia swallowed the glans.
Her mind recalled Shakado's words:
"Dark elves, though elves, possess a lewd and bloodthirsty nature. Once you experience pleasure, it will be aroused."
The dark blood of the dark elves—the source of sex and lewdness.
Serfia sucked hard on the penis, and Rune grabbed her head. His waist trembled, and he ejaculated again.
"S-Serfia, the reward is behind... I'll penetrate you..."
Serfia looked over, making a loud sound as she sucked on the penis.
"Ahhhhhh!"
She arched her back, her waist arching backward. Serfia made a sound, finally releasing the penis.
Lewd breast and oral sex ensued. Smooth breasts rubbed against breasts, sucked by the mouth, sending shivers of pleasure through her body.
Finally escaping Serfia's mouth, she thought she wanted more breast sex later.
"How do you want me to penetrate you?"
Serfia, contrary to her earlier enthusiastic attitude during breast sex, spoke timidly: "Rubbing my breasts from behind..." Serfia pressed her hands against the wall, lifting her buttocks.
A rigorously trained body, smooth, supple buttocks, long, beautiful legs—
just looking at them makes one want to lick them. If it were S. Bonbon, he would definitely lick them all over.
Rune's penis was also stretched to its limit; mere friction wouldn't be enough. Inside the lewd lips, bright red labia awaited.
For him, this might be a reward. Thinking this, he spread open the pink petals.
"Plop plop plop," he parted the flesh, and his penis slid into the dark elf's vagina. The wonderful tightness was so pleasurable it felt like melting.
"Ah ah..."
Serphia gently arched her back. After penetrating all the way in, Serphia gasped, and Rune gasped too.
The vagina feels so good… I almost ejaculated just from penetration, the juicy, delicious flesh pressed against my penis.
(Almost ejaculating…)
Sensing the urge to ejaculate, I grabbed Serphia's waist and began thrusting.
“Ugh…”
My waist trembled involuntarily.
As an excellent swordswoman, Serphia's body was extraordinary; her vagina was unusually tight.
My entire penis was gripped, rubbing against her flesh.
“Gulp… You seem to be about to climax…”
“If I climax…”
“Kill me?”
Serphia shook her head, not in the mood for jokes, “Just let me climax…”
“I’m about to ejaculate myself.”
“Touch… here with your hand.”
Serphia's body swayed, her large, brown breasts bouncing back and forth.
(I couldn’t resist!)
I released Serphia’s waist, grabbed her breasts, and sank them into her perfectly elastic brown breasts.
“Ahhhhh…”
The moment my fingers grasped her breasts, her vagina contracted.
“Gulp… Serphia…”
“A little harder…”
Serphia shook her breasts pleadingly, her brown breasts bouncing in my hands.
(Such lustful breasts!)
I couldn’t resist kneading her breasts forcefully.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Rune groaned as her vagina tightened again. Her vagina gripped his penis, her large breasts pressed against his tender skin.
"I'm about to cum...can I cum inside...?"
"If...you keep playing with my breasts, then..." Serfia made a lewd request.
(Serfia is amazing!)
Excitedly, he grabbed her breasts tightly. His hands almost crushed the brown flesh, he swayed his hips, his glans thrusting into her vagina. Each time, he gripped her breasts tightly, deforming them as he did so.
"So good, my breasts feel so good..." Serfia shouted.
Rune groaned as well, his vagina giving him the same intense pleasure.
"My breasts feel so good...I want more..."
"I'll rub them."
He was about to ejaculate, his hands kneading her breasts forcefully. He squeezed her brown breasts, his penis inserted into her vagina, the glans rubbing against the vaginal walls.
"Ahhhhh! I'm climaxing..."
"Gurgle...it's so tight..."
Her vagina contracted again, his waist almost breaking.
(I'm really about to give up...)
"My breasts, I want more..."
Rune groaned, kneading her breasts.
"Ahhh...ahhh, I'm climaxing...my breasts feel so good..."
"Gurgle...so tight...I'm about to cum..."
"My breasts want more...my breasts..." Serfia was close to climaxing, shaking her buttocks and begging with her breasts. Her vagina was also very tight, squeezing the penis.
(Gurgle, I cummed...)
Lost in pleasure, he grasped her breasts and inserted his penis into Serfia's vagina.
"My breasts, my breasts want more...play with my breasts..."
The penis thrust faster in and out of her vagina, his hands grasping her breasts. He kept gripping them tightly, squeezing her full breasts.
Serfia's vagina retaliated, squeezing the penis, which was almost melting.
"Gurgle, it's too tight..."
"My breasts, my breasts, my breasts want more..."
He desperately rubbed Serfia's breasts, the penis inserted, her vagina gripping tightly.
"I cummed...cummed inside her vagina..."
"So good, my breasts feel so good, I climaxed!!"
Both of them convulsed violently at the same time, the penis shooting directly into Serfia's vagina.
A large amount of semen, like a flood, flowed into the dark elf's vagina. At this moment, he continued to grip her breasts tightly. The penis bounced wildly inside her vagina, continuing to ejaculate.
"Ah, my breasts feel so good... my vagina feels so good..."
"Gurgle... so tight..."
Grasping her breasts, her waist trembled.
The penis was gripped by her vagina, and her waist pulled back.
However, the vagina wouldn't allow it, wriggling and clamping down on the penis.
"Gurgle..." Unable
to hold back, he ejaculated again, his semen flowing into the beautiful dark elf's body.
"Hoo ah ah... the semen is coming in again..."
Unable to hold back, he squeezed her breasts tightly.
"So good... my breasts..."
Serphia's vagina contracted again.
"Ah... it came in again..."
"The vagina is still contracting..."
Just as his hand was about to release her breasts.
"Touch my breasts... let go, or I'll kill you..."
Serphia's words made Rune rub her breasts hard. Her large breasts bounced in his hands, her vagina rubbing against them, and he subconsciously gripped her breasts tightly. Of course, her breasts were squeezed until they were deformed.
"So good, my breasts are climaxing..."
His waist trembled. Would ejaculating like this make the dark elf pregnant?
"Playing with my breasts and ejaculating inside me, so good... keep playing with my breasts, ejaculate inside me..." Serphia shook her breasts and buttocks, demanding.
Touching her breasts would definitely make him ejaculate again, which would be like planting seeds. Even knowing it, he still grasped Serphia's breasts.
"Ahhh, breasts, breasts are climaxing..."
Serphia's fleshy muscles continued to writhe. The fleshy muscles pressed against his penis, and Rune ejaculated again. His waist trembled as he grabbed the brown fleshy mounds.
"Breasts, it's coming again..."
Serphia's brown limbs trembled with climax. Her vagina contracted again, and Rune ejaculated again.
"Gurgle... It feels so good..."
"One more time, play with my breasts..." Serphia demanded again.
The moment he gripped her breasts tightly, she was squeezed by her vagina and ejaculated.
"Once you've had sex with a dark elf, you'll be hooked. Their skin is incredibly elastic, and they're very active in bed."
As he passed out, he remembered Shagado's instructions.
An hour later—
Rune was dozing off while reading documents, with a smiling Serphia beside him.
(So comfortable...)
He was satisfied both physically and mentally. It was so good that he agreed to let Rune join the guard. Dark elves could become guards... Just thinking about it made him smile.
His life was secure, he had honor, and he could experience pleasure. "
Let Run do it tomorrow..." Sephia thought, this time she'd let him suck her breasts.
In Karahado II's room stood the High Priest and the Prime Minister—the report on the frequent demon attacks on loan sharks had just ended.
"The situation is still very chaotic..." Karahado II said worriedly.
"Because they believe in heresy. If all demons believed in the Holy Cross, surely—" "
then things would calm down?" Karahado II looked coldly at the High Priest.
"Yes."
"Don't humans who believe in the Holy Cross also kill and steal from each other?"
"That's because their faith in God is insufficient."
"Faith? What a convenient explanation."
"Your Majesty."
"I don't believe in such nonsense. I want the conflict between humans and demons to end."
"If you convert to the Holy Cross, everyone will be a believer, and the conflict will subside—"
"Forcing demons to convert to the Holy Cross will only provoke resistance, won't it?" The Prime Minister interrupted the High Priest.
The High Priest replied, "Does Your Excellency the Prime Minister believe in heresy?"
"This is not the time to discuss faith."
"Theft occurs because faith is not firm enough."
"So, you're saying that all thieves are faithless demons?"
The High Priest remained silent.
The two didn't get along well.
As the atmosphere worsened, a guard appeared.
"The Governor of Dobrado requests an audience."
"Probably another boring request!" the High Priest joked casually.
"Lord Rusaruka, the chieftain of the merfolk, also requests an audience.
The high priest remained silent, seemingly finding it difficult to deal with the merfolk chieftain.
"Let them in,"
Karahado II ordered, and the guards withdrew.
The governor of Dobrado had come to report on the matter of Rune. The lords of Bonpala and Naanpala had colluded with demon thieves. Rune discovered this and executed them.
"Oh, the lords of two cities..." Karahado II showed interest.
"Excellent handling of the situation." "Rusaluka echoed.
The High Priest frowned—he knew Rune very well; it was the High Priest himself who had demoted Rune to Bonpara.
That person had always been last, and it was rumored that he deliberately filled in the wrong answers each time. He thought it was a lie, but then something big happened. In the final test, Rune came in third. The
final test wouldn't affect the graduation ranking. Rune's last-place result didn't change, but it made the High Priest break out in a cold sweat. That's why the final test score wasn't recorded, and he was sent to Bonpara as a military officer, but he quickly became the lord of two cities—
this is bad, the High Priest thought.
Prince Hanes must be the most conspicuous person. In the ranking of the king's heir, His Highness must be at the top. We can't let that person have a chance.
The governor of Dobrado, with eyes that seemed half-asleep, explained Rune's situation. How to find the demon's base, how to deceive the lord of Bonpara, how to arrest...
Rusaluka, who was also at the table, praised Rune, speaking with great enthusiasm.
"Your Majesty, is that enough?" " It's about time to discuss something else—"
"I'd like to hear more. A very interesting person indeed."
The High Priest frowned—His Majesty was intrigued.
"Your Majesty. More than places like Bonpara, which have been relocated, there are issues that must be addressed first. Who should fill the vacant position of Governor of Morugure—" "
I have a suggestion," Governor Dobrado suddenly stepped forward, "How about letting Rune become Governor of Morugure?"
"Are you serious?"
"Yes."
King Karahado II laughed, genuinely amused.
This is bad…
"Your Majesty, such foolish talk must not be agreed to!" the High Priest cried out in panic.
"Isn't it interesting?" A
flapping sound came from behind, and everyone turned around.
A vampire appeared, his black wings folded, wearing a noble crimson cloak. It
was Grand Duke Shaharu, a high-ranking official of the Kingdom of Beeruslator, flying in from the Vampire City.
Grand Duke Shaharu had used this ability to fly to save the kingdom from crisis several times in the past. Twenty years ago, the victory over the Elf Kingdom was also thanks to Grand Duke Shaharu.
"I heard you! How about we hand him over?" Grand Duke Shaharu said.
"Even Grand Duke Shaharu shouldn't joke around," the High Priest retorted.
If Rune were to gain merit, it would be troublesome; they couldn't let him become the first candidate for the throne.
"You're someone who doesn't listen to others! Useful things should be utilized!"
"I don't think he's of any use."
"And who is this useless person who is guiding him?"
The High Priest remained silent—when Rune studied at the Royal Monastery, it was the High Priest who had been the one teaching him.
“This is the third governor of Morugure to be murdered. Shouldn’t we find the culprit by now?”
“Should this task be given to the last person?”
“Didn’t he just take office and already find the culprits in Bonpala and Nambala?”
“Bonpala and Morugure are not the same size.” The High Priest retorted.
“How interesting!” Between the two parallel lines, the Prime Minister agreed with Grand Duke Shaharu.
The High Priest’s expression changed. “Are you serious, Your Excellency!?”
“It’s just that one person is too much of a burden. Let Sermineo serve as his assistant—”
Ah, the High Priest realized.
Then let’s change tactics…
“In that case, please let His Highness Hanes serve as his assistant.”
“What an ugly face.” King Cahalado II stroked his beard with a bored expression.
Two weeks later—
in front of the palace stood an ordinary-looking man, and the dark elves—Rune and Serfia, who had come from Bonpala.
Serfia was visiting the capital for the first time, her mouth agape. It was the first time he had seen Serfia like this; she was quite cute.
Rune, on the other hand, revisited the place after two months. He had spent four years at the Royal Monastery, and when he went to Bonpara, he thought he would never return…
“Let’s go,” Rune said.
“Won’t we be kicked out?” he asked fearfully.
Dark elves would probably be talked about terribly…
“If someone says so, they’ll rub my breasts.”
After saying this, Serfia smiled. The fact that Rune belonged to the breast-rubbing tribe was a secret between the two of them. Serfia hadn’t told Shagado and the others.
Rune walked out, Serfia hooking her arm around his, somewhat afraid to enter the palace. It was cute; even the most skilled swordsman had fears.
The corridor was the same as two months ago, carpeted with red. Rune had only been to the palace once—at his graduation ceremony, when he met the king during the audience. The king sat on a distant throne, and he was just one of the crowd, never speaking directly to him.
The king probably didn’t remember…
Turning the corner, a bespectacled man and a handsome man blocked his way—it was Sermineo and Prince Hanes.
“Oh? You’ve escaped from the place of exile?” Hanes said deliberately.
"Are you to see His Majesty next?" Sermineo asked.
Rune nodded.
"The two of them seem to be doing well."
“Even if we’re from the same generation, you’d better watch your words. I’m already the Marquis of Hanes.” Hanes’s lips twisted in a grimace.
The king didn’t have much time left to live and was searching for a successor. The curse of the dwarves could only be broken by a twenty-year-old. At this point, there were two candidates—Seminaeo and Prince Hanes.
Hanes glanced at Serphia. His gaze lingered on her chest, then her thighs, and finally her toes.
“Brought back a nice prostitute, huh? Give her to me.” Hanes said with a laugh.
Serphia gripped her sword hilt, reacting strongly to the word “prostitute.
” “She’s a guard!”
“A night guard?”
“To deal with Prince Hanes’s sarcasm!”
Hanes remained silent, while Seminaeo chuckled softly.
“Utterly boring. You’ll be content to stay in Bonpara for the rest of your life.”
Rune ignored Hanes and pulled Serphia away.
“One day, I’ll kill that man.” Serphia said bitterly.
“Because I brought a beautiful dark elf, he’s very envious!”
“Beautiful?” Serphia turned her head.
“Isn’t she beautiful?”
Serphia smiled broadly, her chest pressed against Rune’s arm, her perfectly bouncy brown breasts bouncing back and forth.
(So good…)
After the audience with the king, let Serphia give him a blowjob… Rune thought.
The audience was held in the audience chamber. A throne was placed some distance above the ground, with the high priest and prime minister on either side below.
A gong sounded, and the guards announced the king’s arrival.
Surprisingly, King Karahado II appeared with a busty vampire.
That must be the legendary Grand Duke Shaharu!
Grand Duke Shaharu was the only vampire in the country, able to fly freely through the sky. He had rendered great service in the war against the Elf Kingdom twenty years ago, thus receiving special treatment.
The king took his seat, and Rune peeked at him before pressing his forehead to the ground.
“Look up.”
Rune looked up.
“You are Rune?” King Karahado II sized Rune up. “You look quite ordinary.”
“That’s why I can blend in so easily,” Rune replied. King
Karahado II laughed.
The High Priest’s expression changed. “How rude of you to joke like that with His Majesty! Watch your words!”
“It’s alright, I don’t dislike this response,” King Karahado II interrupted.
“You look very young, yet you’ve accomplished so much…”
“It’s all thanks to my subordinates.”
“I heard it was you who found the culprit.”
“I couldn’t have done it without my subordinates.”
“Is that so?” the king inquired.
Rune began to explain: “Your Majesty, can a person eat as long as they have a head? Without hands, food cannot be brought to the mouth. Can a person travel with only a head? Without feet, one cannot even walk.”
“I see…” King Karahado II nodded in satisfaction, looking at the High Priest. “I heard he came in last, yet he speaks surprisingly logically! Was he really last?”
The High Priest remained silent. He seemed to be concealing the fact that he came in third in the final test.
“I would like to bestow some rewards upon him. What do you desire?” "
In order to capture the former city lord, half of the garrison soldiers were lost. I hope Your Majesty will reward us with the money to hire new soldiers, as well as the bounty for the soldiers."
Karahado II nodded. "Don't you plan to move to another city?"
the king asked strangely.
(A city?)
"You must have heard that the governor of Morugure was killed. You are someone who, having just taken office, has already arrested evildoers. If you were moved to that city, perhaps you could capture the criminals there sooner."
Rune was momentarily incredulous at Karahado II's words. Coming to his senses, his lips trembled. "Make me the governor of Morugure?"
"Not just you," the high priest interjected. "His Highness and Sermineo will accompany him as adjutants. Whether you're willing or not, speak frankly to His Majesty."
Rune fell silent. He understood now…
"What? Hate standing out?" "The High Priest smiled.
It must have been the High Priest's idea to have Prince Hanes accompany them. As a check, the Chancellor also had Semineo accompany them. Neither of them wanted to fall behind in the ranking of the King's heir.
"How is it?" Karahado II asked.
Rune looked up.
"His Majesty is eagerly awaiting your answer!" Grand Duke Shaharu smiled.
Rune replied decisively.
"Please forgive my refusal."

Chapter Ten, Morugure

"Young people?" In the room covered with precious tiger skins, Diblin asked the messenger, "What do you mean? Everyone knows the capital isn't a place for young people to play, is it? What's going on? Is Morugure no longer an important state?"
The messenger smiled bitterly with a puzzled expression.
"Even if the previous commander was killed, are there no talented people left? Moreover, the person sent here turned out to be a brat who just left the royal monastery and doesn't understand politics at all… This is underestimating Morugure!"
"It might be Grand Duke Shaharu's arrangement. " “
Morugure is on Grand Duke Shaharu’s lips, is that lord going to do that?”
The envoy fell silent.
“Never mind. I’ll let him know his true worth.”
The same information also reached Priest Elba of Morugure State.
“That young man, it would be good if he could assist in missionary work.” The priest replied.
“Actually…” the man whispered in the priest’s ear.
“He refused?” “The priest chanted.
“If only Prince Hanes could continue to be one step ahead…”
Awin, the steward of Morugure, stood before the white building, awaiting the new city lord. He'd heard from Grand Duke Shaharu that he was a young man. He didn't think he'd be of much use…
Four carriages approached. Morugure wasn't an old fortress, but a city built on flat ground facing a lake.
The carriages stopped, and the driver opened the door. A dark elf appeared, alighting and surveying the surroundings with a stern gaze. He must be a guard… Then came a man of ordinary appearance. Governor Rune Timitim of Morugure. He'd said there was no need for two assistants; King Karahado II had allowed him to take up his post alone.
“Lord Rune, thank you for your hard work. I am your steward, Awin.”
“Please take care of me. Morugure is very beautiful!” "Rune sighed deeply.
So young..." Yawen thought, "Can this man really govern Morugure?
Morugure is the kingdom's most important stronghold. Besides, the governorship isn't something a young person can hold. One must work in a local area for more than ten years, be promoted to adjutant, and then be transferred to become the governor of a certain region. The highest position for a governor is the governor of Morugure.
Is this man alright?" Yawen thought. Grand Duke Shaharu didn't seem worried at all, but he was very worried. Even if they stopped the evil deeds of Boenpala and Lord Naenpala, the scale of Morugure was far greater.
Are those two noisy flies hiding in Morugure State?
Rune, with Serfia as his guard, entered the city. The magnificent buildings symbolized Morugure State's prosperity.
"Heh heh heh..." Serfia smiled strangely. Being Rune's guard seemed to please her.
Initially, Rune had appointed Shagado as city lord and intended to go to Morugure himself, but Serfia strongly objected. As a result, he brought Serfia with him. And now he could be with Serfia... It seemed he had fallen for her.
The butler, Yawen, opened the door, and Rune entered the room. It was a very luxurious room; the desk was made from a single tree trunk, and the bed was spotless.
"I've prepared the guards."
"Guards?" Rune asked.
A blonde woman appeared at the door—a beautiful elf.
Elves usually didn't appear in dirty cities. There were no elves in Dobrado State or Bonpara City. Elves only appeared in culturally prosperous cities. This was
the first time Rune had seen an elf. Should she be described as having a commanding presence? However, her gaze was still fixed on her chest. Concealed by armor, yet still alluring bulges were visible.
Serphia's breasts were large; elves were known for their enormous breasts… Rune thought.
Dark elves incited desire, but elves were different. If you touched their breasts, your head would be gone.
"I am Alicia, nice to meet you." Her tone was stiff, a voice of inner disapproval.
Looking at Serphia, her eyes warily appraised the elf.
Unlike dark elves, elves only walked in the sunlight. There were also those who felt a surge of respect simply from the word "elf.
" "I already have Serphia's guards."
"This is Grand Duke Shaharu's order."
This implied an inability to refuse.
"However, I heard you once refused the governor's appointment, is that true?" Yawen inquired.
Rune smiled.
He remembered the incident clearly. Rune's words caused a stir. The king, needless to say, was stunned, even Grand Duke Shaharu was dumbfounded. The prime minister raised his right eyebrow, while the high priest was indignant.
*His Majesty has spoken! What are you going to do about it!* "
Uh..." Rune hesitated. "I do have
some complaints ." "What!" The High Priest was furious, while the King shook his head. "You're so stupid! You mean being a city lord in a place of exile is better than being the governor of Morugure?" "I don't think I can do it..." "How useless! Your Majesty, now you understand, right? That person is last! Please, you must change it to Prince Hanes—" The High Priest saw this as a good opportunity and planned to subtly persuade him. "Can I hear the reason?" Grand Duke Shaharu interjected. "No need to hear the reason, this man has no ambition!" The High Priest interrupted. "I don't want to hear it either." The King looked displeased. " Karahado, there's no harm in listening, is there?" "He'll only get angry." "Let's hear it?" The King looked at Grand Duke Shaharu, "What reason do you think he has worth listening to?" "Just listen!" "A waste of time!" "The High Priest intends to end this. " "State your reasons," said Grand Duke Shaharu. Rune swallowed hard; he wasn't without a reason. "You don't mean you don't want to be in office, do you?" Rune inhaled and answered in one breath: "Because I have skilled subordinates, I was able to catch the two city lords in their misdeeds and apprehend them. Forgive my apologies, but Prince Hanes and Semineo are still young and unable to properly serve as advisors." The King and the Prime Minister exchanged glances. The High Priest was speechless. Only Grand Duke Shaharu smiled knowingly. "Karahado, what should we do? Should we send out advisors as planned?" As a result, following Rune's request, Semineo and Hanes were dismissed. Rune, along with Serphia—appointed as governor of Morugure. There was still a lot of bounty; he took a small portion for himself and left the rest with Shagado. "The mission has arrived. Please find the culprit. Tomorrow, Lord Rune is to meet with the priests and financiers of Morugulei." "Financiers?" "They've come to ask for your help. Please listen to what they have to say." With that, Yawen left the room. Only Serfia, Alicia, and Rune remained. Serfia wore a look of eager anticipation. However, with Alicia present, there was no fun. "Dark elves as guards? This is the first time I've heard of such a thing," Alicia remarked. "She's quite excellent!" "Nightlife?" "Strong both day and night, I wonder how she compares to Alicia?" she said sarcastically. Alicia was speechless, and Serfia chuckled—the elf's embarrassed expression amused her. "Didn't your previous commander have guards?" "Yes, he was killed." " Then, he must be a very skilled assassin. Are two of them alright?" Serfia turned her head away—she was indeed straightforward. Before dusk, Rune, accompanied by two guards, arrived at the city of Morugulei. Reaching the city gate, he slowly rode forward. All three horses were expensive white steeds, only Serfia's brown skin stood out. The city square was vast. Surrounding it were four-story buildings, with an alluring bronze vampire statue in the center—definitely Grand Duke Shaharu. The people looked well. Few wore tattered clothes—most were dressed in high-quality garments. Whether the city atmosphere could be considered free was debatable, but it certainly felt noble… He continued riding. “Found them! Give us our lives back!” A scream suddenly rang out, and the crowd scattered. Run gripped his sword hilt. “Sir, please wait here.” Alicia dismounted, and Serfia closed the distance with Run—she had the expression of a female swordsman. A muscular man lay on the ground, probably a guard… Beside him stood a thin, dark-skinned ghoul. Then, not far from the ghoul, an ornately dressed old man sat down heavily on the ground, his lips trembling. "It's all because of you that we died! You drove us to suicide! Didn't you say you'd pay us back?" "No, no, the loan still has interest... ugh!" "Die!" The ghoul's hand, poised to stab with his short sword, was grabbed by the elf. "What? You want to get in my way?" "Want to be executed?" "We were killed by that guy! What reason do you think we had to jump into the sea!" "But, murder—" "Shut up! What do elves know about us? If you get in the way, you'll end up like that loan shark!"

The ghoul's short sword thrust forward, the outcome decided in an instant.
The ghoul, renowned for its speed, was felled by Alicia's sword before it could even draw its blade.
"Th-thank you, this is a token of my gratitude."
The old man's outstretched hand was slapped away by Alicia. "Don't do anything foolish. Give this money to the dead ghoul, and he won't chase you."
Alicia sheathed her sword. "Let's go."
She mounted her white horse.
While strolling through Morugure City, Alicia's expression was serious, seemingly disgusted by moneylenders.
"What's going on there?" Rune asked after leaving the plaza.
"In Morugure, there are many people who cheat for exorbitant profits."
"Is there no law?"
Alicia remained silent, heading towards the upscale residential area, where two burly soldiers stood at the entrance.
"Almost all of them are houses owned by loan sharks who hire soldiers with money."
"How exorbitant are the profits?"
"Initially it's 10%, then it becomes 30% in a month, 50% in six months, and 100% in a year."
"Why not just rob them!"
"Of course, not all of them are good people. However, good people only lend money to humans; those willing to lend money to demons are almost all bad people."
"Didn't the previous commander crack down on it?"
"Before it was cracked down on—"
he was killed.
So, the culprit is a financier?
Rune looked over and froze.
A tall ghoul appeared stealthily.
The face was Torams', but it couldn't be Torams. Torams was poisoned to death; who was this ghoul?
While he was thinking, the ghoul disappeared.
After taking Rune back to his room, Alicia went back to her own room. There's no need for guards at night... Dark elves will guard him—in bed.
It's filthy, Alicia thought.
What was the point of having dark elves as guards? They must be after his body, right? Keeping dark elves by her side must be for their bodies. That man, at first, was also staring at her chest.
Why would Lady Shaharu fawn over someone like that? She didn't understand. Was
it because she had rendered meritorious service in Bonpala and Nambala? That was the countryside, wasn't it? Bonpala was like the Morugulei tribe.
This was a demon's lair. Three experienced officers had died. The prosperity of this city was also a facade. Humans made a fortune by lending money to demons at exorbitant interest rates, using loans to plunder money and seize land. Then they built new buildings and profited even more from the exorbitant interest rates.
Alicia didn't like solving problems with bloodshed. However, she didn't hate those who attacked loan sharks.
If Lady Shaharu were the governor of Morugulei… Alicia thought. There used to be a rule that Lady Shaharu couldn't serve as governor. Alicia had once asked why she didn't become governor. Lady Shaharu replied that if she became governor, those complacent demons would forget their place. In that case, the only option would be to punish those demons. Once punished, the demons will be disappointed, and she and the city will be finished.
This city has subtle territorial distinctions. If she fails, the city might split into two factions: loan sharks and demons, turning into a small-scale civil war—the leadership can only be handed over to that young man.
(The cost is ultimately borne by the people, right?)
Alicia thought. Life is short, so enjoy it with the dark elves…
“Who do you think the culprit is?” After they were alone, Rune asked the brown-haired guard.
Serphia thought for a moment and shook her head.
“The loan sharks who cheated the demons also suffered!”
“They must have lent money to weaker demons, to ghouls—”
“Will they be killed?”
Serphia nodded.
That makes sense.
“The elves won’t be cheated, will they?”
“They also lent money to the elven kingdom.”
“What about the dark elves?”
Serphia shook her head.
“Where are you referring to?”
Rune touched Serphia’s chest, and Serphia smiled.
“There was a troublesome elf yesterday.”
Rune pressed Serphia down on the bed, immediately exposing her chest.
The fruit, which had been thoroughly enjoyed in Bonpara, was now high and firm. It was a very substantial, moist breast.
Rune focused intently on sucking on Serphia's breasts.
"Ah..."
The long-awaited caress of her breasts made Serphia moan. Rune took the beautiful brown breast into his mouth, his tongue pressing against the nipple.
"Gurgle... Ahh..."
Serphia's body quickly convulsed. The dark elf's brown skin had a unique smoothness. Very delicate skin.
Rune slapped the nipple with his tongue, his other hand moving down to her lower body.
Serphia shuddered.
"The guards weren't on guard!"
"This...this is a trap..."
His fingers slipped into her vagina.
"Ahh..." she cried out loudly.
The cleft was wet, was it because someone had touched it?
He gently stroked the sensitive fleshy buds above the cleft.
"Haa..."
Serphia cried out again. The bud above the cleft was being violated, the sensitive buds of her breasts—the nipples—were also being licked. Serphia tilted her head, her gaze shifting, and a stream of erotic juice flowed out.
"Aren't you going to say you'll kill me again?" He licked her nipples with a "plop plop" sound, then caressed them.
"No, I won't say it again... because... because you're my master..." Serfia's waist trembled.
"Want a penis?"
"No, if you don't put it in, I'll kill you..."
(He said "kill you" again...)
He smiled subconsciously, "Then kill me."
He sucked her breasts until they were long.
"Ahhhhhh!" she screamed, her back trembling.
"Will you kill me?" he asked, sucking her breasts hard.
"No... kill me, ahhhhhh!"
He sucked her breasts until they were long and thin, Serfia's body convulsed, and she spurted out her juices.
His fingers inserted into her vagina, her labia wriggling. He dug into her vagina, Serfia's buttocks bouncing. Trying to escape his fingers, she twisted her body slightly.
"There..."
His fingers moved forcefully, two fingers digging into her vagina, Serfia twisted her body. Trying to escape his fingers, her body twitched slightly, his fingertips touching a lot of her juices.
"Which feels better, the vagina or the breasts?"
"I don't know..."
She continued sucking on the breasts, stretching the brown breasts.
Serfia arched her back, "No...no...the breasts are being stretched..." Semen flowed out, and Serfia shook her head vigorously.
"Don't you want me to play with your breasts?"
Serfia shook her head from side to side as her breasts were sucked, "Idiot...keep sucking your breasts..."
Fingers thrust violently, towards the juicy flesh, fingers moving rapidly in and out.
The sensitive flesh clung to the fingers, secretions flowing out, dripping onto her wrist.
"Ahhh, if your fingers move like this... I'll orgasm..."
"Don't you want to orgasm?"
"I want to use a penis... orgasm..."
"Then, let's play with your breasts."
Rune sucked her breasts until they were long, his fingers accelerating, thrusting rapidly inside her vagina.
Serfia twisted her waist, "Idiot, no fingers, no, no, I'm orgasming!"
Serfia's body had just arched back violently when her whole body convulsed. Her whole body trembled, her back arching.
(So exaggerated...)
It was already hard enough to suckle her breasts desperately and hold on tight.
"Serfia, you're so sensitive!" Fingers continued to move in and out rapidly.
"Idiot... fingers forbidden..."
"Can a guard say such things?" After the sarcasm, the fingers continued to dig. Fingers moved in and out rapidly, digging into her vagina.
"Because, I orgasmed again... I want a penis..."
"You want it that much?"
"I want, I want Rune's..." Serfia was about to orgasm, shaking her head.
Rune sucked hard on her breasts, his lower body moving. He grabbed her thighs, aiming his penis at her vagina.
Serfia's waist trembled.
She must really want it... Her vaginal opening opened, and juices flowed out.
As the penis went in, her body arched back in pleasure. Then, it went in even deeper.
"Gurgle..."
Serfia's waist trembled. After the penis was inserted to the very bottom, her back arched completely backward. At this moment, her vaginal opening, bottom, and middle all began to contract. She
was so close to ejaculating that Rune swayed his waist, thrusting hard.
"Now, Rune is about to cum..." Serfia laughed.
"Serfia's vagina is so good... It's definitely a masterpiece..."
"A masterpiece?" Serfia blushed—shyly smiled.
"Rune... you put your hand in the wrong place..."
"Hand?"
"Chest, breasts..."
She seemed to want her breasts touched.
Serfia's breasts, even when she was lying down, were high and round, delicious fruits. As
her waist swayed, the pair of rounds swayed back and forth.
(Such a pleasing sight of breast jiggling!)
The penis went in and quickly touched her breasts. Simultaneously grasping both breasts, Serfia hummed a pleasant sound.
"Rune's hands... feel so good..." Serfia squinted her eyes.
Rune used her breasts as a support and began to thrust, moving in and out of her tightly clenched vagina.
"Ah... ah..." Serfia hummed a very comfortable sound.
Rune also groaned with pleasure.
"Rune's penis... feels so good..."
"Serfia's vagina feels good too..."
"Hehe, I'll kill you when I cum."
"Aren't you a guard, but an assassin?"
"Actually, I'm an assassin!" Serfia joked.
"Counterattack!" He sucked on her breasts directly.
"Guaaaaaaaaa!" Serfia shouted loudly. Her nipples were stretched, and her body trembled.
"Give up?"
"N-no, I haven't given up!"
Rune stretched her nipples again, and Serfia shouted again.
"Give up?"
"N-no, I haven't given up, I absolutely won't give up..."
Her breasts were stretched forcefully, and Serfia's body convulsed.
“You’re already having an orgasm just from your nipples…”
“How about we stretch them while you thrust?
Pull your breasts, sway your hips. Each time the penis goes in, it stretches your breasts as well.
” “Gurgle…so good, vagina…” Rune groaned as her vagina writhed.
“Ahhh…nipples…so numb…”
“Give up?”
“A killer…a killer doesn’t surrender…unless he orgasms…”
She looked like she was about to orgasm.
Grabbing her nipples, he thrust his hips forcefully. The penis entered her vagina with terrifying force, while her breasts swayed and stretched.
“Not giving up?”
“No, ee-ee-ee, my breasts are being stretched…”
“Then, cum inside!” “
You can cum…play with my breasts and vagina…”
Serphia’s buttocks swayed, and Rune subconsciously ejaculated.
He grabbed her breasts and squeezed her large breasts tightly in his hands.
“Ah…playing with your breasts again…”
“I’ll fuck you while playing with your breasts…”
He gripped her large breasts, swayed his hips, and his glans repeatedly rammed into the dark elf’s vagina.
Serphia hummed a cute moan. Her vagina contracted, and Rune groaned as well. He grabbed her breasts, and her vagina pressed tightly against his penis.
(Gulp…I’m cumming…)
He thrust desperately, gripping her breasts, and her vagina clamped down on his penis.
“Gulp…my vagina feels so good…”
“Breasts…more breasts…breasts…breasts…”
Hearing the request, he squeezed his fingers. His ten fingers dug into her breasts, and her large breasts opened up in his hands at the same time, and her vagina clamped down on his penis.
(Gulp…her breasts feel so good to touch…my vagina feels so good too…)
“Eeeeeeeeeee!” "I'm climaxing..." Serfia arched her back.
Run groaned, clutching her breasts and swaying his hips. The penis continued to thrust, but her flesh immediately and gently responded.
The tip of the penis almost melted, the pleasure so intense it made the sensation disappear.
Almost losing his balance, he gripped the brown balls tightly and swayed his hips. Making a "gurgling" sound, he inserted it into her vagina.
"Pull, penis... my vagina wants more..."
"Gurgle... I came... I came inside... Serfia..."
"You can come... if you don't... I'll assassinate you..."
"You're a guard, right?" "Squeeze her breasts tightly.
'Eeeee, my breasts feel so good…' Serfia trembled, her vagina gripping the penis.
He couldn't take it anymore… He thrust his hips forcefully, squeezing Serfia's breasts before ejaculating.
A large amount of semen quickly filled her vagina. After ejaculating, she felt a pleasurable sensation again and continued to ejaculate.
'Gurgle… Rune's semen…'
'It's being squeezed out of my vagina…'
He grabbed her breasts. His hips convulsed, and he ejaculated again. Even if he tried to hold back, as long as Serfia moved her hips, he could squeeze out the semen.
'Ah… Don't squeeze anymore…'
'Squeeze… mmm… mmm…'
He grabbed her breasts again and ejaculated. Her vagina was already full of semen, and more semen sprayed in.
'Semen…'
The pleasure of being sprayed with semen made Serfia shake her hips.
'Stop shaking your hips…'
'I want to shake them.'"
Sefia twisted her waist again, her flesh rubbing against his penis. Rune groaned, his waist trembling. A final gush of semen erupted.
"Ah...my stomach is full..."
Sefia's eyes glazed over, and Rune collapsed.
Sefia's vagina finally stopped, and she watched with a pleasurable expression.
Dark elves are really lewd...Rune thought. The first time he raped her, she kept saying "kill, kill." Now she's clinging to him, constantly swaying her waist, squeezing out semen. Indeed, dark elves are amazing. The best whore.
As he pulled out his penis, Sefia stared at the penis that had been inside her vagina.
"Do...do you want it cleaned?"
"Cleaned?"
"With your mouth...guard..."
Guard with your mouth? Does she want oral sex?
"Does a guard have to do this?"
"Only...only for Rune."
It seems she wants oral sex.
"Then, please guard me."
The black-clad dark elf licked his penis while lying on the ground. She held Rune's feet with both hands, licking them incessantly.
Rune groaned, "So good..."
And that wasn't all. The dark elf acting as his guard was performing oral sex. The satisfaction of both mind and body was simply amazing.
"Is it good?" Serphia asked, biting down on his penis.
"So good..."
As expected of a female swordsman, she knew exactly how to handle a man's sword.
"You can cum... lick..."
Rune panted as her tongue reached the tip.
"Hehe... this place is very sensitive."
Serphia discovered his weakness and focused her attack on the glans. After licking back and forth, she switched to using her lips to purse his penis, her face moving up and down. Rune couldn't help but groan.
"Mmm... this place is also weak..."
Serphia continued to attack his weak point. More than a guard—
(it was more like some kind of assassination.)
Rune groaned and arched his back. Every time Serphia shook her head during oral sex, her breasts would sway.
I want to touch them... Rune thought.
Could he touch them?
He didn't know, but if he reached out—
—he touched them. He grabbed her breasts with both hands and pressed hard on her nipples.
"Mmmmm!" Serphia bit down on his penis, her body contorted in pain.
(Feeling something?)
Excited by Serfia's trembling as she bit his penis, he gripped her breasts even tighter with his fingers.
"Mmm...breasts...you scoundrel..."
"Not going to serve me anymore?"
"Rune, you cunning..."
Serfia's lips pressed against his. Rune quickly retaliated with his hands, rotating her breasts.
"Mmm! Breasts...forbidden..."
Serfia groaned, sucking hard on his penis. Rune's waist convulsed, and Serfia shook her head.
Rune gripped her breasts tightly, the brown breasts bouncing in his hands.
Serfia, her breasts being played with, groaned as she sucked hard on his penis.
(This will make me ejaculate...)
Rune pierced the center of her breast with his middle finger, turning her nipple around...
In that instant, Serfia's body swayed violently, her breasts swaying heavily.
"Does it feel good?"
"Gurgle, ooh!"
Serfia was close to orgasm, desperately shaking her breasts, trying to escape Rune's fingers. However, his middle finger pierced completely into her breast. It sank into the incredibly elastic, beautiful sphere, firmly grasping her nipple.
“Despicable… Nipples won’t do… Gulp…”
“Protect him well, the assassin’s target might be here.” Saying foolish things—turning his sensitive nipples around.
Breasts bounced. Twisting the nipples with his fingertips felt incredibly good. He was excited to be served by the dark elf while playing with his breasts.
“Almost climaxing… Even though… I’m still sucking… Rune is cunning…”
He made a strong sucking sound. An unexpected counterattack made his waist throb.
“Nipples feel so good… Almost climaxing… Here!”
Semen rose inside his penis, and Rune grabbed his nipples one last time. Serphia screamed with pleasure while sucking his penis, then sucked hard.
(I can’t take it anymore…)
Rune groaned and ejaculated, a large amount of semen flowing into the dark elf’s mouth.
“Gulp, ooh!” Serphia’s body trembled.
Climaxed?
She didn’t know, she was already enjoying herself so much that she didn’t have the strength to play with her nipples.
“Gulp, ooh… Mmm… Glug…” Serphia’s throat made swallowing sounds as the dark elf drank the semen.
The pleasure of having his semen drunk sent shivers down Rune's spine. Even the demon soldiers feared Sephia, yet she drank his semen…
The sight of Sephia constantly drinking semen excited Rune. What would happen if he stimulated her breasts while she drank his semen?
“Gurgle, ooh, this side too… counterattack…”
His penis was sucked forcefully, and Rune ejaculated.
An unexpected counterattack; the enemy was stronger than him…
sucking even harder, Rune couldn't resist. Sephia seemed to have her desire aroused, sucking his penis forcefully.
Even if he tried to hold back—
“Don't hold back…”
Her tongue pressed against his, and he couldn't help but ejaculate, becoming an ejaculation doll.
“I… I can't stand anymore…”
“If I can't stand, I'll drink it too…”
His knees trembled, and Rune truly collapsed. Sephia continued to suck his penis and drink his semen.
(He was already enjoying himself before the assassin appeared…)
After ejaculating, Rune truly thought so.

Chapter Eleven: Enemy

Torches Illuminate the Night Palace.
A group of two soldiers stood guard in front of the room, indicating it was the room of an important figure.
In one of the rooms, Prince Hanes, wearing a cloak, appeared at the door. After greeting the guards, he went inside.
He saw a small altar and a bald man kneeling in prayer. He turned around.
It was High Priest Arusif, the head of the Holy Cross Church in the Kingdom of Biruslator. "
Are you here to pray?" he asked. "Yes, the prayer was successful," Hanes replied.
The High Priest's expression was serious.
Actually, Hanes and Semineo should have been in Morugure at this time, but Rune refused. The king, moved by the reason, agreed to appoint Rune as governor alone.
An unbelievable promotion. Morugure was a very important stronghold of the kingdom. Even outstanding graduates from the royal monastery had to serve as local civil servants for several years, accumulating experience to rise through the ranks to become central civil servants, undergoing several promotions and more than ten years before becoming governor. The highest-ranking among them was the governor of Morugure. Even if it's a ploy to lure the enemy out, sending the last member of the royal monastery to this task is utterly absurd.
"We should be patient now, Your Highness, let them play their game."
"What if the operation succeeds?"
“Please don’t voice this unease.”
“I’m not just expressing unease. Is it true that he came in third place in the final graduation exam?”
The High Priest remained silent.
“He’s an enigmatic figure, like an Eastern sage. Not an ordinary person. If he really came in last, is he capable of becoming the garrison captain and leading those brutal demons?”
The High Priest didn’t answer.
“If the operation succeeds, Sermineo and I will be finished. That person will become king. Do you think that’s a good thing, Arusif?”
“Um—”
“If I don’t want that, I have to perform meritorious service.”
“It’s impossible for something to just happen by chance…”
“That’s why I need to ask you for a favor. If you can’t be the governor’s assistant, how about another adjutant position?” Hanes leaned close to the High Priest’s ear.
Rune suppressed a yawn and glanced at the petition before him—a request for a usury protection law.
Behind the petition stood the usurer, Diblin.
"As you stated, a demon attack on financial institutions has occurred in Morugure. Please ensure that those criminals are severely punished."
"Is this an order?"
"Please." Diblin said calmly.
Rune flipped through the petition, glancing at Sephia behind it.
Alicia stood ramrod straight a short distance away, while Yawen's expression was grim.
"Demons who attack financial institutions will be sentenced to death."
"When demanding repayment from demons, soldiers from Morugure City must accompany them."
"If demons fail to repay, tribal representatives will provide compensation."
This was a document that could be published immediately upon signature. Well-prepared…
"Did the previous commander agree to this?
" "I have no recollection of it." As immediately denied it—the previous commander seemed to be someone who didn't care much for financial institutions.
"The commander is young, and still confused about right and wrong?"
"I know right from wrong very well, but sometimes I get confused about front and back."
Diblin coughed. "Anyway, please don't say anything, just sign."
"We need to discuss this." “Awen restrains me.
” “It’s not Lord Awen’s decision, is it? It’s the commander’s decision,” Diblin leaned closer. “Do you think it doesn’t matter if we financiers are killed by demons?”
“Is this a threat?”
“Let’s confirm, is the new commander friend or foe to us financiers?”
“If we need to confirm friend or foe, we don’t need treaties. Protecting the lives of financiers is enough, isn’t it?”
“That’s saving you trouble.”
“It would actually be more troublesome!”
“What did you say?”
A white-bearded priest appeared and helped answer. His white eyebrows were also very long, and his eyes were so small that they were almost invisible, like an old man. “I am Priest Elba of Morgulley, here to ask the new commander for a request. Please make sure to realize the Kingdom of God.”
“I am not a god, I probably can’t.”
“God, in order to realize the Kingdom of God, sent a king and commander to the earth. Do you know what the demons lack?”
“I can’t think of anything.”
“It’s faith, the lack of faith in the supreme heart.” " That's why demons are a demonic race."
"However, humans also kill and steal, and deceive demons!"
Serphia nodded, her face full of agreement.
Alicia listened silently.
"That's because of insufficient faith."
"Then, demons who don't kill and steal have enough faith, right?"
Priest Elba was silent, thinking for a moment, "There are occasionally such demons."
"They believe that demons are all about killing and stealing because humans think they can't coexist with demons. But not many people dare to be neighbors with wolves and bears, right?"
"Demons are the same as wild beasts." "
That's not right, is it? Wild beasts will run away or roar to intimidate humans when they see them approaching, but are there such demons in the city?"
Rune looked at Alicia. Alicia turned her head slightly. Rune looked at Serphia, who responded with a smile.
"Everyone needs the teachings of the Holy Cross. It is precisely because demons cannot distinguish between good and evil and cannot listen to advice that they need teachings even more." "But without aid, there's no way to proselytize. Please, sir, you must—"
"Since the priest sees demons as beasts, proselytizing to dogs makes sense, doesn't it? I'll pay if you can do it."
Serphia chuckled, Alicia chuckled as well, and Yawen remained expressionless.
"It seems the new commander is on the demons' side!" Priest Elba said.
"This commander doesn't seem very proactive in protecting the lives of us financiers!" Diblin chimed in.
"What a pathetic young man!"
The two shook their heads and left.
A back-and-forth... Rune thought. If they just wanted to probe him, they could have sent someone. Coming in person to greet him probably means they think he'll soon submit. They definitely think they'll put pressure on him if he doesn't listen to them. Yawen stood across
the table in front of Rune, "This subordinate believes that sir, you'd better not be too verbally aggressive, lest you ignite a new flame. I hope Lord Rune will not interfere too much in politics, but instead find the culprit."
"What?" "The former commander probably wasn't too concerned about the Financial Industry Protection Act and missionary work, was he?"
"Why do you think so?"
"Because if the former commander were so enthusiastic, those two wouldn't have come!"
Awen remained silent, while Alicia's mouth opened slightly.
"Those two will probably come again tomorrow, so please don't say too much." Awen reminded her before leaving the room.
Serphia chuckled—the priest who insulted the demons must have been quite pleased with himself.
"Runn, how interesting," Serphia laughed happily, "They were still talking to Diblin when they barged in to spout some high-sounding nonsense, what a willful priest!"
"The financial industry workers have a good relationship with the Elba priests," Alicia said.
"Really?" Runn turned to look at the elf.
"Using the money they swindled from the demons to proselytize them?"
"I don't know about that."
"They just have innocent-looking faces, so people won't be wary... Humans don't just have one face." "
That officer is definitely not stupid," Yawen thought. Before even explaining the situation, he'd already noticed the former officer wasn't very enthusiastic about financial protection laws and missionary work.
(He probably won't live much longer...)
Yawen thought, more like this. The three officers who were killed before were all excellent. Because of their excellence, they were murdered out of hatred.
He could guess who the culprit was, but none of them had revealed their true colors. One of the two? Or both?
(He probably won't live more than a week...)
Back in her room, Alicia placed her sword on the bed.
You can't judge a book by its cover, and neither could she.
Honestly, she wasn't good at smiling; the new officer was a smart man.
(Demons and beasts are the same.)
"That can't be right, can it? Beasts would run away or roar intimidation if they saw humans approaching, but are there such demons in the city?"
From a guard's perspective, he couldn't agree directly, but inwardly he agreed.
Those people from the Holy Cross Church sometimes uttered disgusting things. Humans were a superior race, while demons were inferior, possessing this sense of superiority. Therefore, superior humans had an obligation to proselytize inferior demons—what kind of twisted logic was that?
However, that man wasn't one to succumb to twisted logic.
"Since the priest sees demons as beasts, proselytizing to dogs makes sense, right? I'll pay if you can do it."
He retorted.
The priest must be furious, right? He must see him as a blasphemer.
Alicia thought of Rune's face.
Rune. Timitim.
He was said to be last in the royal monastery, but he didn't seem like it at all. He was excellent, he must be excellent for the dark elves to follow him.
(However, Diblin and Priest Eluba are troublesome!)
Alicia thought to herself. Today, Rune summoned two enemies; there will definitely be a counterattack.
"What's wrong?"
a subordinate asked, the man muttering to himself.
"I heard he's young, thought he'd be easier to control."
"A governor at that age must have some reason, right? At least, it's certain he's not someone the High Priest can manipulate."
The man recalled Rune's face.
Pride was the first impression. Ordinary appearance, giving the impression of being easy to control, but as he spoke, he kept hitting a brick wall.
He might be being led by the nose… the man thought. It might be difficult to refute that person with words.
"He might become the Recommended Marquis!"
"No way? Three governors have already died, and the most important one—"
"He's the fourth to die, right?"
the subordinate nodded.
Just as his subordinate said, the Recommended Marquis was a method used to solve the problem of royal succession, and it had proven remarkably effective so far.
"He might be under Grand Duke Shaharu's control!"
"Because of the dwarven curse!"
The man snorted, grateful for the current situation. Grand Duke Shaharu didn't seem like someone who would seek personal gain.
"Need to use some methods? Like usual?"
"Prepare the pawns!"
"The best pawns are ready, that person is in Bonpara..." the subordinate whispered.
The man smiled, "One retreat, one advance, the result is the same. Very useful pawns."

Chapter Twelve, Assassination

Seeing fish flesh with suckers for the first time, Rune was a little scared.
"What is this?" "
Octopus," Yawen replied, "It's a delicacy of the demons."
"Is it delicious?"
"I heard it's very elastic, I've never eaten it."
Is it really delicious? Rune wondered.
This is an octopus? Its head looks like a sea monster, can it be eaten?
Rune wasn't an ordinary person. He was half demon, half human—a hybrid. However, the Breast-Rubbing Clan didn't have the habit of eating octopus.
Looking at Serphia, she was eating the octopus on her plate with a normal expression.
(It would be impolite not to eat it...)
Rune picked up a fork.
"I'll test for poison first." Alicia stabbed the octopus with her fork.
(Is it delicious?)
His heart pounded, looking at Alicia.
"How is it?"
"It's delicious!"
"Elves eat octopus too."
"But, isn't an octopus the child of a sea monster?"
"Sea monsters and octopuses are different. First, sea monsters are poisonous and can't be eaten, but octopuses—" Alicia dropped the fork in her hand, sweat beading on her face.
"Alicia?"
"You can't eat...this..." She collapsed from the chair.
Several doctors rushed in, but they all shook their heads and left.
Alicia was placed on the bed; she was sweating profusely, and her temperature showed no signs of dropping.
The doctors said she had eaten sea monster flesh.
"A human would die quickly. It's only because she's an elf that she's survived," one of the doctors said.
"Can she be cured?"
"We might—"
Serphia stood beside Alicia. She hated elves, but her expression was still worried.
Alicia had tested the poison for Rune and was poisoned herself. She ended up saving Rune, but collapsed herself.
"Alicia..." Rune called out.
Of course, there was no answer, only painful, sweating gasps.
Yawen entered the room, "Are you alright?"
Rune shook his head.
“I’ve sent a fast horse to Vampire City, but I don’t know if it will make it in time… It might not survive until tomorrow.”
Rune was silent.
So silent, yet destined to die today?
“Who stole the sea monster’s flesh? We’re already looking for them…”
“You don’t know?”
Yawen nodded.
“Have you ever seen this kind of assassination?”
Yawen shook his head.
“The first person drowned, the second was shot by a stray arrow while hunting, the third was killed by an assassin, and this is the first time I’ve encountered this situation. If I had been more careful…”
Alicia was in pain, her chest and nipple area were wet.
Yawen noticed Rune’s gaze.
“The breast milk is coming out…”
“Breast milk?”
“When infected with the sea monster’s poison, elves temporarily secrete breast milk. If you squeeze out the poison along with the breast milk—”
“Can it save her?”
Yawen shook his head.
“There are only two kinds of people in the world who can save her, but both are no longer alive. One of them is the Holy Demon Clan.”
Rune’s lips were tightly pressed together.
The highest position in the Demon Clan, the king who commands the Demon Clan. It is said that they can kill instantly and save instantly.
“The other is an extinct race…”
“Extinct?”
“I heard the Breast-Rubbing Clan can solve this problem, but—”
Rune and Serfia exchanged glances. Rune was a hybrid of the Breast-Rubbing Clan, a fact known only to the two of them.
“What are you thinking about?”
“Perhaps I can save her.”
“Humans can’t help.”
“I am a hybrid of Breast-Rubbing Clan and human.”
Instantly, Yawen’s eyes widened, his mouth opening but unable to speak. After a few seconds, “Lord Rune…you’re from the Breast-Rubbing Clan?”
Rune nodded.
“No, but…this is truly—”
“The Breast-Rubbing Clan looks no different from humans. That’s why they’re always looked down upon by the demons,”
Yawen said in surprise.
“Please keep my being a Breast-Rubbing Clan a secret. If it’s discovered, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble—”
“I definitely won’t—”
“How should we express milk?”
“I heard that you take off your clothes and squeeze your breasts until there’s no more milk, or you can suckle—”
Rune thought.
Instantly, he thought it would be better to wait for Grand Duke Shaharu to arrive. But he couldn’t guarantee that Grand Duke Shaharu would arrive today, or that she might not even be in the vampire city. He
had no choice but to sacrifice himself.
“I’ll try,”
Sephia said worriedly, looking at Rune.
Rune smiled, “I was saved by Alicia, now it’s my turn to save her.”
Only Rune and Alicia were in the room. Alicia was panting painfully on the bed, sweat dripping from her face and neck.
When her name was called,
“Who… Lufi…”
she heard an unfamiliar name. It seemed that the effects of the poison had confused her.
(I need to squeeze the poison out quickly.)
Rune straddled Alicia. A metal breastplate covered half of her breasts, which looked incredibly tempting.
He simply unfastened the breastplate, revealing her beautifully shaped, high breasts.
Beautiful, large breasts, perfectly shaped, very high and firm. Smaller than Sephia's, they were more than enough for nipple play.
(Nice breasts... uh, not the time for that.)
Now is the time to save her, so he slowly reached out...
He'd enjoyed the breasts of dark elves many times, but this was his first time with an elf.
He touched her breasts with both hands.
Was it because her body was hot? They felt warm to the touch? Because of the sweat, her breasts were sucking on his palms... smooth, elegant skin.
(So good...)
"Lufi..."
Alicia said a strange name as her breasts were touched.
(Anyway, I need to squeeze the breast milk out quickly...)
He grabbed her tightly, the sweaty breasts deformed, his hands full of soft breasts.
"Ah..."
Alicia groaned. Even though her body was burning hot, she still seemed to feel something.
Like squeezing breast milk, he squeezed her breasts harder. Her nipples deformed and were squeezed repeatedly in his hands.
Alicia's body convulsed, "Ah...ya...who is it..."
"Runn."
"What are you doing...ahhh..."
His hands sank into Alicia's fleshy breasts.
Soft and elastic, the feel was amazing. He felt an instinctive excitement.
"I'll help you squeeze out the poison."
"Stop...pervert..." Alicia twisted her body.
Runn ignored him, enjoying Alicia's breasts.
"Ahhh...stop..." Alicia's body throbbed. But no milk had flowed yet. Her breasts were very sensitive, her nipples were already erect and tempting.
(I need to increase the stimulation!)
He grabbed both nipples.
"Ahhh!" Alicia's body throbbed even more violently.
Runn pinched both nipples between his fingers, rubbing them like he was masturbating. At this moment, Alicia's body convulsed continuously. Although it was to save someone, Alicia's moans and reactions made her lower body hot.
(Stimulate, stimulate the nipples...)
Continue rubbing the nipples with your fingers. Your index finger and thumb grasp the nipple, rubbing it back and forth.
"Ah... idiot... stop... breasts, ahhh!" Feeling hot, Alicia tried to escape. She twisted her body from side to side, trying to get away from the fingers rubbing her nipples.
"Ah, ahhhh, there, no... breast milk is coming out..." Alicia couldn't help but shake her head.
(Breast milk is coming out? Really?)
The fingers sped up, rubbing the nipples violently.
"Stop, nipples, don't, don't rub my nipples anymore... it's so strange..." Alicia curled up on the bed, twisting and turning. But the nipples were rubbed and stretched...
"Insolent... I'll kill you later... ahhh... breast milk, breast milk ahhhh..."
"Let the breast milk flow, Alicia..." The fingers sped up. Rubbing the nipples at an almost invisible speed.
"Aaaaaah, breast milk is coming out, breast milk is coming out!" Alicia screamed, her body suddenly trembling... She climaxed, and a large amount of breast milk gushed from both breasts simultaneously.
(Holy crap, it really is!)
Her nipples were being rubbed. Alicia screamed, twisting her body from side to side. But, having just climaxed, her body wouldn't obey her commands. Twisting to the right brought another climax, twisting to the left caused another spasm.
Her nipples continued to be rubbed.
"Alicia, keep the breast milk flowing..."
"Aaaaah, don't rub my nipples, don't rub... I'm climaxing again..."
"Let all the breast milk flow out..."
Her fingers sped up, and Alicia lay completely on her side. However, her fingers still rubbed against her nipples. Alicia screamed, climaxing again, gushing out a lot of breast milk.
Rune was excited—Alicia was actually gushing breast milk like that...
"Eek... Don't move your fingers... Don't rub my nipples anymore..." Alicia grabbed Rune's hand.
It was difficult to pinch her nipples like this. But there was still breast milk. Awen had said that if the breast milk didn't stop, she would die.
(Suck...)
He tucked Alicia's hands under her armpits and sucked on her breasts, his mouth filled with incredibly bouncy flesh.
(So delicious...)
"Ahhhhh!"
Alicia arched her back. The man sucking her breasts made her back arch completely backward.
"Insolent... I must kill you... Ahhhhh!"
(Very responsive.)
Rune made a sound as he drank the breast milk. Should he spit it out? He thought that for a moment, but he continued to drink the breast milk.
"No, don't suck my breasts, my breasts, ahhhhh..."
"Just bear with it a little longer, this is treatment."
"What kind of treatment is this, ahhhhhh!" Alicia's body trembled again.
Rune sucked on her breasts.
Alicia shook her head violently, but the milk wouldn't stop.
"Stop, stop sucking..." Alicia groaned annoyingly, writhing in anguish.
Rune's tongue kept tapping on her nipples.
"Ahhhh, don't move your tongue... don't move your tongue..."
Alicia begged, but Rune, of course, wouldn't listen. Her tongue quickened, continuing to slap the nipple. Breast milk gushed from the nipple in her mouth.
"Ah, stop..."
Rune kept sucking on the breast.
"Eeeeeee, not there, I'm coming..."
Breast milk gushed out in large quantities, very smoothly.
(In that case, wouldn't it be better to suck from both sides at the same time?)
He grasped both breasts with both hands, brought them together, and suddenly took them into his mouth.
He made sucking sounds, sucking hard from both breasts. He sucked the breasts up, filling his mouth.
In that instant…
“Aaaaaah!”
Alicia's body arched back and bounced. Not just once, twice, three times, four times… just from having her breasts sucked, Alicia's body trembled, and breast milk continued to spray.
Rune sucked from both breasts.
“No, no, ah, ahhhhhh!”
Alicia's body bounced, her body was pressed down forcefully, and her breasts were sucked until they grew long.
“Aaaaaah, no both sides, I'll die, I'll definitely die…”
“Hold on… almost done…” he said while sucking her breasts, beautiful breasts spraying breast milk from his mouth.
It's delicious...
As she drank, Alicia twisted her body, trying to escape the pleasure, "Ahhh, not both sides... not both sides... it's all coming out..."
"Spit out all the breast milk... I'll drink it all..." Rune was excited, sucking on both breasts, the room filled with the sound of sucking.
The breasts gradually disappeared into Rune's mouth, Alicia screamed. She threw the person riding on her off, her back floating up, trembling incessantly.
Rune choked, but continued to drink the breast milk. Every time she drank the breast milk, the elf would have an orgasm.
"I'll die... I'll really die..." The elf's body trembled.
Rune didn't ride on her, only focusing on sucking the elf's breasts.
The breast milk sprayed less and less, but he continued to suck.
"Ahhh..." Alicia's body twitched.
There was no more breast milk...
(It's all... sucked out...)
Thinking this, everything went dark.
(Could it be, I'm the one who's been poisoned!?)
Consciousness suddenly disappeared, this was her last memory.

Chapter Thirteen, Hostages,

Dark Clouds Obscure the Moon.
In the dead of night in the city of Morugure, a group of strange men gathered.
"What did you say?! Is it true?" the giant orc asked.
"Would I lie?" The three men in strange cloaks answered. "On the surface, S. Kabien and his son S. Bonbonn poisoned your brother, but in reality, it was Rune who did it. That man tortured your brother and the thieves, got the S. Kabien father and son to confess, and then killed them."
"Can we trust what my brother confessed?"
"Thorams didn't tell the truth, but the other thieves did. Then, everyone was poisoned. You also infiltrated Bonbonpala and killed your enemies, didn't you?"
The orc stared at the man in the black cloak. "So, I'm being underestimated?" "
That man graduated from the Royal Monastery; that's the only thing you can boast about."
"I can take revenge?" "
Don't you want to? Listen to my explanation of how to kill your enemies."
"No need. I do want to avenge my brother, but I can't break the law for it. You humans, you can't trust anything related to money."
“Fine, if you don’t want revenge, then forget it. But, Torams will always be looked down upon by the orcs, won’t he?”
The mysterious men departed, and the moon emerged from the clouds, hovering above the bandit leader’s head. The man’s face resembled Torams.
“If it’s true… then I can’t forgive you… Rune. Timitim…”
When Rune woke up, he was surrounded by worried Serfia and Alicia. Hugged by the tearful Serfia, Alicia thanked him. Rune seemed to have slept all day.
“I-I heard… Lord Rune saved my life…” Alicia said shyly.
(Ah, she’s probably embarrassed because I sucked her breasts.)
“What happened… please keep it a secret…” Alicia lowered her voice. Noticing this, Serfia also leaned closer, as if wanting to share the secret.
“It’s alright, I won’t tell anyone else. But you were so cute back then!”
Just as she was relieved, she heard this unnecessary chatter. Alicia blushed—a very girlish reaction.
Rune got up—no problem.
More important than their own problems was who brought in the sea monster's flesh. It was obvious who it was, but there was no proof.
Awen's voice came from outside the door. It seemed someone was trying to break into the room.
The door opened, and the visitors were indeed the two men.
"Please establish a law to protect usurers as soon as possible."
"Please be sure to aid the Church of the Holy Cross."
They sang in unison.
"You wouldn't want to be enemies with us financiers, would you?"
"Sir, you wouldn't want to become an enemy of the Church of the Holy Cross, would you?"
Rune looked at Diblin and Priest Eluba; they were still pretending!
"Please answer."
The two men approached.
"Sir, you've only been in office for a short time; we'll inform you of how to handle things later." Awen interrupted.
"We can't wait any longer."
"Yes, we can't wait any longer."
Diblin said, and Priest Eluba echoed.
“We’ve also asked our former superior. The number of victims killed by the demons has increased significantly recently. Can we continue to lose lives like this?”
“Those killed are all financial professionals. How can they kill those of us who operate legitimate businesses?”
“So, regarding this matter—” Yawen interrupted.
“Please don’t delay any longer.”
“Yes, we’ve waited a long time. The gods know about this.”
Diblin and the priest persisted.
“The superior has only just taken office. To judge now—” Yawen interrupted.
“Are you saying that accepting our request would be a mistake?”
“So—”
“Don’t think about it. Aiding the Holy Cross Church is the path to God. If you’re a follower of the Holy Cross Church, you shouldn’t object, right?”
“Protecting financial professionals is also protecting the people of Morugure. What’s there to think about? I really can’t understand.”
Diblin and the priest Elba kept talking, while Yawen remained silent.
“You will naturally announce the law, won’t you?”
“Of course you will provide aid, won’t you?”
The two pressed, and Yawen remained silent.
Rune scratched his head helplessly, with Serphia and Alicia beside him.
“Then I’ll be blunt: I don’t agree to the aid or the law.”
“What…”
“God…”
The two men’s expressions changed.
“You mean, we don’t need to protect the lives of loan sharks?”
“Why do you come to that conclusion?”
“Nonsense! You’re still young, don’t act like a superior!”
“Promulgating this kind of law will only kill loan sharks!”
“What?”
“If the demons who attack moneylenders are immediately executed, it will only invite their revenge.”
“That’s why soldiers are needed to protect them!” Diblin replied immediately.
“If the demons can’t repay their debts, their tribal representatives will have to pay. Over time, the resentful tribes will kill the moneylenders, right? This puts the moneylenders in an even more dangerous situation. The demons will see the moneylenders as enemies and continue to riot and attack. In this situation, the moneylenders even aid the Holy Cross Church, which will also be seen as an enemy because the church has taken money from the moneylenders!”
“That’s why soldiers are needed to protect them!” the priest echoed.
Rune scoffed, "The demons attacked loan sharks because they were angry with the humans who lent them money, right? If the Holy Cross Church, which humans believe in, is promoted to the demons, it will only incur their hatred. Because the church promotes lending! Demons don't have the idea of believing in anything noble. If you want demons to have faith, it's better to let them find their own noble aspirations!"
The two fell silent. Alicia and Awin started talking. Serphia showed a happy expression.
"Let's leave it at that, okay?" Rune put away the documents.
"You will definitely regret it. The gods will surely punish you."
Priest Eluba said this and left with Diblin.
However, Awin's expression became even uglier, "What are you planning to do? Those people will definitely retaliate!"
"That's what I want. Retaliation is the same as finding the culprit who killed the superior, right?"
Awin stared blankly with his mouth wide open, "You're so young, yet you want to be bait?"
"Who do you think is the culprit?"
Seeing a genuine smile, Awin was speechless.
“I’ll be fine. I have two excellent guards, and I’m very lucky.”
“The former commander also had guards!”
Yawen’s roar overlapped with the sound of footsteps.
Who’s here?
Before he could even think, a group of people rushed into the room.
Important figures from Morugure City.
The important figures were filled with murderous intent; their children had been kidnapped by thieves.
“It’s all your fault!” the important figures shouted. “It’s all your fault! If you hadn’t eliminated the thieves, this wouldn’t have happened!”
Serphia walked out with a displeased look, and Rune quickly stopped her. Using violence here would only put them on the opposing side.
“The commander used to be the garrison captain, so arresting thieves is only natural, isn’t it?”
Yawen explained, but it had the opposite effect.
“That’s why this happened!” the important figures shouted—the kidnapping of their children made them very angry.
“Since you don’t know what happened, let me explain.” Diblin stepped forward.
“The thief’s name is Bakams, and he demands the handover of the new city lord.”
“Me?”
“Bakams is Torams’ twin brother.” Serfia swallowed hard.
Rune recalled what had happened a few days ago. While inspecting the city of Morugure, he saw a man who looked very much like Torams—it was Bakams…
Was this a trap?
Or… were the two unrelated?
Rune pondered. Was the man who murdered the former commander trying to frame him?
“Bakams wants revenge for Torams. In short, hand over Rune. Timitim, and the children will be safe,” Diblin said.
“In short, you can bring this to an end by going there yourself,” an important figure said.
“I heard your grades are terrible; it wouldn’t be a loss if you died.”
Serfia subconsciously drew her sword.
“Bakams said he’ll hand over the new commander by the day after tomorrow at the latest. What do you plan to do?” Diblin sneered—if Rune refused out of fear of death, he would be killed by the important figures present…
“I’ll go.”
Everyone looked at Alicia.
“I’ll go.”
This time it was Serfia’s turn.
“I’m a guard, Lord Run doesn’t need to go personally.”
“It’s my job.” Serfia insisted.
“A guard who’s very considerate of his superior!” Diblin said sarcastically, “However, Bakams specifically requested that the superior himself go. If it’s not the superior, the children will be dead.”
“Then, I’ll go first—” Yawen began.
“Didn’t you hear me say that if it’s not the superior himself, the children will be dead!”
“The governor is willing to be killed to save people!?”
The important figure roared, and Yawen roared back. Neither would give in.
Run sighed.
In Bonpara, he was almost killed. In Morugure, he almost died too—he always got involved in incidents…
No.
To be in a position of power, perhaps one must be prepared to die for the greater good. Living in a beautiful house, the price is that danger will be the first to come knocking.
Going to Bakams’s side, he’ll probably die—or maybe he won’t. If only the misunderstanding could be cleared up, but the possibility of being killed for saying the wrong thing couldn't be ruled out.
(I still want to have sex with Serphia a few more times...)
Thinking of this, Rune smiled bitterly—just how much did he like breasts?
Oh well. He'd already enjoyed Serphia's breasts, and he'd also sucked on Alicia's breasts.
"Serphia and Alicia, thank you," Rune said to the two guards, "I'll be going."
A luxurious four-horse carriage stopped in front of the cathedral in Morugure. The priest of Elba bowed respectfully, waiting for the passenger to disembark.
"Welcome, Your Excellency the Vice-Priest."
"I'm sorry to trouble you to greet me." The
one who stepped out of the carriage with a composed expression was the second most noble man in the kingdom—Prince Hanes.
This was a luxurious study. After hearing his subordinate's report, the man smiled, "Is that so? He's gone to find Bakams. This young man is quite brave..."
How would Rune act? He was very interested—would he be afraid and run away? Or would he choose to bravely sacrifice himself?
He must have run away, right? Everyone is afraid of death, especially young people. The dark elves certainly didn't want to hand over their commander, and the commander probably cherished his life too… Thinking this, things didn't go as he expected.
But, this was for the best. If this young governor resolved the incident, he could become the king's first candidate; if he ran away out of fear, it would mean saying goodbye to officialdom forever. In a direct confrontation, he would be killed by Bakams anyway. No matter what Rune did, the outcome was already decided.
"Although he's an enemy, he's still worthy of praise!"
his subordinate said. "Because he didn't listen to us
, he brought this consequence upon himself. It's a kind of divine retribution." Drinking his red wine, the man smiled happily. "Bakams did a good job too. This intelligence will also prompt the demons to take action. The next commander will surely listen to our demands."

Epilogue:

Back to Tokyo, the Great Migration of the Milk People.
I should have returned to Tokyo when my last book was published. A year ago, I moved from Tokyo to Shiga, and I feel there's some kind of cause and effect.
I am Hiroyuki Kagami, the planner, scriptwriter, and author of "Big Breasts Fantasy 2".
While writing, I thought of women's gymnastics. Huge breasts hidden under tight-fitting clothes…
This writing style has increased the amount of text in the story. This is a different story from the game. Nampala is one of the settings, and the governor of Dobrado, the lord of Nampala, and the priest of Morugure are all characters who did not appear in the game.
Next, thank you. To Ms. Ushiko and the company members at waffle, to the original illustrator q-gaku, and to Mr. Fukani, thank you all!
Well then, see you in the next book! Big~breasts!
July 7th, looking at the Tanabata night sky in my hometown of Shiga.

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