Dark Magician as a Hero

That day, unexpected visitors arrived at the Mansion.

"At first, my name is Gross Matia. It is a great honor to marry my daughter, Diane."

Deane's father, who I met for the first time, is a bald, middle-aged man with a strange sense of intimidation and a bit of pressure. Still, thanks to the nobility, Olivia has taught me how to score points recently.

"Wow, even young people like me have a polite greeting... um... I'm sorry. Nice to meet you. My name is Chris."

My teacher (Olivia), who was a little nervous and stuck behind me, was also stunned. I have to be careful because the manners class may get pretty tough in the future. Olivia is always kind, but when she teaches, she's tough and always studying hard. But then, let me sweeten it up, and it's as simple as I can heal it.

Count Mathia is laughing lightly, without the wind offending me by my unspeakable greetings.

"For example, from ordinary soldiers, many of those who stood up with spears were more rough. It would be enough if you were willing to behave and show respect in that way. My country's nostalgia is not so narrow."

In the case of the aristocrats, who are running the government in the centre rather than the aristocracy of generations, one word, one part of a letter, a small gesture of gratitude can be a source of attack from others. But on the other hand, they don't say anything about emerging houses unless they are polite, tolerant, and openly disrespectful.

Well, Count Mathia tells me that emerging houses can't go into the middle, in short, they're not going to be political opponents. That's why I was told that it was easier to stir up and be an ally than to pay attention to trivial things and make the opponent uncomfortable, even though I didn't have a body or a lid.

"Nevertheless, I hear that Chris will be recited for his achievements in the demon king species crusade. As soon as Lord Caloring returns, there will be something to talk about."

"Really?... are you glad I told you earlier?... is that so?"

No, calm down, I'm so confused and weird. When this is not the case, my wife will be ashamed. If you're to be recited as Count Mathia said, I don't want Olivia and the others to be fooled by my trivial wording.

"If you knew it before, you wouldn't be in a hurry, and you certainly won't lose out on your maneuvers. If you get used to it, nature moves your mouth and body."

Everything is seen by His Majesty the King during the recital, but there is no problem if you wear proper tuxedo and keep your manners, because the ceremony only answers the stereotypes.

After the party, there was no problem with some verbal wording because there was alcohol, and there was no such courageous idiot as to (give) verbal butt to the brave man in the first place.

However, even if you are not there to say anything on the spot, if you think that you are a rudimentary rural person, you will be ashamed of your daughter-in-law. You must continue to work hard in Olivia's manners class, and it is also a recent pleasure to have your tired body massaged in recent studies.

"Your Majesty and the official narrator will be held at the" Founding Fatherland Festival "ceremony five months later, but there is no problem unless you are too rude. Rather, you need to be dressed up as a nobleman before you can be recited."

It seems that there are important positions in the country in terms of form alone - positions that are only needed to improve physical fitness, but of course they are unpaid. He needs an appeal that he works for the country.

"Sir Caloring will prepare the area. Now, that's why I visited, but according to the letter, I will be entrusted with the operation of the commercial area. Is this acceptable in the form of a" commission "run by the Count Mathias with the trust of Lord Chris?

When I nodded, the Count gave me the paperwork that he had already prepared, so I looked through it. They receive a monthly flat fee as a land use fee, and even if there is a problem, the Earl's family will deal with it. I can tell from a little reading that it's in my favor.

When Olivia looked at it, she was surprised at the conditions of disqualification. I'm a young man who doesn't know anything about management, and I thought I'd offer a favorable offer to the Count.

"The position of the brave stepfather is huge around here. I thought it was the price of borrowing the brave man's authority, and above all, I wondered if the various problems that can arise in our" business "are a little heavy for young people."

The Count smiled, and there was an aura of a man who could work. I wonder if amateurs will only be stubborn even if they pinch their mouths, or if it is better to keep only the land cost. So the conversation proceeded, and as it was wrapped up, I decided to speak locally.

Olivia, who is afraid of men, answers because of the fact that the Count's men are naturally the only ones who will be entrusted with management. In addition, I will tell you about a store that is not good for emotional education, so Lufei is also answering the phone. I accompanied Diane to the commercial zone with the Count.

By the time he arrived at my Mansion, the Count had visited the Border Uncle's Mansion and decided on a location in consultation with the minister in charge of his absence. I just finished by explaining where the whorehouse and dormitory were, whether the public bathhouse was this block with wells, or whether it was easier to guide drunks to the whorehouse by building a tavern in this place. If you show me the drawings of the completion plan, it is a splendid pleasure town.

Incidentally, the type of bath that holds water in a bathtub like the one in the mansion is expensive in terms of securing water, and is expensive for the general public. The public bathhouse is said to be a stone chamber filled with basic steam that warms the body, removes dirt, and sweats with water.

In the countryside, where basically bathing in the river, I was a little interested in a facility I had never heard of.

"There was such a place in King's Landing, and I'll try it out when it's done."

"Is it the left side? Then you should try it. Hey, get ready."

Count Mathia calls out to his men and brings a wooden box with him. Hmm... magic tool with a limited effect on the storage space (item box)?

"Originally, it was a magical tool to 'take out' a rush fort on the battlefield, but it was possible to prepare stores in open spaces after researching it. Well, it's impossible to have a very large building on a disposable top."

Having said that, I put a box in one of the evenly divided compartments, and when I say something, the box immediately emits light and the magic encapsulated in the box is released. When the light collapsed and the eyes opened, fine stores appeared in the vacant area.

How big is a whorehouse in King's Landing? Much bigger than the inn in a small town.

Later, I asked Deane about the largest whorehouse in King's Landing, with a thousand rooms on one floor, and three floors to divide them according to the rank of the guests. Inside, there are restaurants and a variety of shops, and it seems like a place where Sanagawa packed a pleasure town into a building.

"I'll get ready soon, the building is a little small, but we have the latest equipment in the house. I'd appreciate it if you could share your thoughts as the number one customer, Deanne, and explain it to me."

"Yes, Father, Chris, come here. Yuya has a unique technique, so I'll tell you from there first."

The inspection and guidance have been completed, so it seems that they will go to various places in the city, except for those who operate the facilities. I shook hands with the Count and escorted him to the next meeting.

When Diane pulled her hand into the instant bathhouse, it was a stylish space that countrymen like me could see. The lobby is blown through and the light plunges in from the roof, making it very bright without lighting. In addition, the lobby is spacious and open so that it is easy to attract prostitutes who are looking for hot water customers.

The first floor of the building is a hot tub, the second floor is a restaurant and bar, and the third floor is a room for lodging and rest. The first thing to try is the hot water shop, so Diane takes you straight to the lobby.

From the front entrance, it looks like a private room with a male on the right, a female on the left, and a small group on the front, we head to the private room in the front. When you enter a room separated by a sturdy, soundless material wall, there is a dressing room where you can undress. When they officially open, they say there is a service in this dressing room that washes their clothes and underwear.

Surely you don't want to wear dirty clothes after sweating and refreshing. I can bring you a change of clothes, but some people will not change because the clothes are somehow luxury, and there is a possibility of theft. It would be safest to keep it at the store while it's in.

Appreciating the excellent service, Naked Me and Deane go to a stone chamber where steam leaks out with their hands tied together.

"If you are a familiar customer, bring your own towel or water bottle, but most people use the towel provided by the bathhouse. Master Chris, let's take the towel and water bottle placed near the stone room entrance."

When Deane told me to walk through the entrance with a rough towel with a water bottle, placed in a place that was easy to see in the dressing room, it was filled with warm, fragrant water.

"Wow, this is definitely going to sweat out, and it smells good, right?

"That's the vanilla in the kiln, the smell that I hate when I say fleas and flies. There are many other kinds that help people sweat and help them heal faster."

This is also the result of the Earl of Mathia's research, and I think that Diane's smiling expression gives a glimpse of her pride in the family business. While talking like that, sweat sprays out at high room temperatures and steam. Since it is a private room, there is no lamp that uses fire, but magical tools that emit light are installed on the ceiling and it is bright and bright.

We sat on the bench and sweated after a while. When I rub my body with a towel, even if I wash my body every day, the dirt does not come out unexpectedly. Even though I rub each other's backs, sweat comes out more and more.

"Chris, if you don't drink some water, you'll be in trouble... nkh, nnh..."

Diane, whose mouth contains the water from the water bottle, makes her drink it by mouth. The water is slightly sweet and soaked in a sweating body. She smiles faintly when I give her a drink in return.

With each other naked and sweaty, Diane's limbs are more slutty than usual, and her hands reach down to her chest, but they are subtly stopped.

"If you do 'that kind of thing' in the bathhouse, it happens, so let's continue in the room... right?

With a playful smile, I think it is terrible to wrap my arms around them with sweaty naked smiles or let them drink water with a mouthwash, but I also convince myself of the eccentric spice that fosters mutual love and put up with just a kiss.

When the contents of the water bottle disappear while drinking each other, Diane pulls her hand, passing through a door different from the one that came in. At the end of the door is a small stone room, with a large water barrel in the middle, which means sweat away.

As Diane moves forward, she points her hand at the small shiny stone at the entrance to the room, and the water falls like rain from the ceiling. Slightly cold but pleasant for burning bodies.

"This trick is only available in rental rooms, usually sweaty with bucket water."

Sure, it's quite a luxury trick, but as for me, I'd prefer to put the water from the bucket on my head. It was really refreshing to draw water from a bucket by the water barrel and cover it. Meanwhile, Diane is sweating in the water coming down from the ceiling, which makes her look strangely colorful and exciting.

You'll notice her playful smile... I want to push it down badly, no patience, I'll go to the room after this, and I'll have enough sex with Deane, so I won't imitate innocence. Patience! Patience!

Wearing a built-in bathrobe and getting refreshed is typical of this shop where you would normally eat or drink alcohol. Unfortunately, I just finished lunch, and I can't drink from the high hours of the day. Besides, my geeks are all over the place.

Returning to the lobby, she walked through the upstairs bare street and was guided to the lounge on the third floor. While we were sweating on the ground floor, the break room was elegant and calm as a luxury inn.

But Daw Aung's lust pushed Deanne down into bed with no need for elegant upholstery. Your lips, neck, chest, and bathrobes are kicked, and your tongue is gradually transferred to your lower body to crawl.

"Hauu! Chris, all of a sudden... nfuu!

I'm the only one with her puzzled limbs that intoxicates a man with fragrance. I moan her with my tongue and fingers, and I'm the only one with the melted expression. My boobs, buttocks and pussy are all mine, and I'm going to kiss them.

"Hyun! Mr. Chris, I'm alone right now. Can I ask you a favor?

"Okay, what do you want?

Even if it wasn't in front of the lewd, I'd do anything for Diane. Or isn't it something?

"I was always with Olivia, so I kept it... but today, please hold me tight and rape me."

Tie them up. It's an unknown territory to me. But it's hard to refuse to see it with Diane's hopeful eyes... but tying it up may hurt her body.

"Hmm, I don't want to do anything that looks painful, but can I just tie it gently with a towel for today?

"It doesn't matter, the point is, I'm in a mood. Do you want to be succumbed to by someone you love, or have Chris ravage you without a trick?"

Is it called image play? With her hands and feet tied to the edge of the bed, lying on her back naked, Diane... feels strange and excited. Just now, I crawled my tongue into my lower body....

"Nh! Nnnnnhhhh! Haahh, it's coming in!"

Insert the fullest tongue into Diane's already moist pussy. Diane is in agony about caressing differently than usual, but since she's tied up, she just moves lightly. You're drowning me with slutty limbs. You're making me feel Deane.

"Ahhhhhhh! No, no, no, no, no, no! I've never seen this before! Ahahhhhhhh!

Until then, it has somehow gained an advantage due to the difference in physical strength, but until then, it has somehow felt like "you are not having fun" with Deanne. As far as I'm concerned, I'm desperate to make you feel her.

With her tongue inserted deeper into Diane's crotch, she gently plays with her clitoris with her free hands.

"Ahh... I can't believe Chris is going crazy so fast! Nhhhhhhhhh!!

At that moment, Diane leaned against her body and the towel tied to her applause broke down, but she inserted a strange creature into Diane's pussy, which was still weak. I feel like it went in smoother than usual.

"Hyaaaaa! No, stop it! I just came! Naaaaa! Nmuuu"

Even though I told her not to, her eyes were moist and melted with lust. You think I'm always moaning the beauty of this incredible girl? When I think you like this lewd body that drowns me, I accidentally kiss you and make your hips move violently.

To the back of Diane's pussy, I'll rape you with my most erect dick and repeat the brutal piston movement. My mouth is already blocking my mouth and my boobs are rubbing a little harder than usual.

Repeated insertions are more intense than usual, and lewd water sounds echo from the junction. Hit Dawn with a wannabe stick as if she were ravaging her limbs with the intensity of the rape she demanded before she laid eyes on her.

"Nnnhhhhh! Oh, my God! This is amazing! It's too intense, ahaaahn!

With my broken hands, my legs are tangled around my hips. Even though they're close to each other, their hips don't stop moving. Love juice is overflowing from their pussy, and honey scatters every time their hips hit each other.

I can't stop my hips. Diane's vagina stimulates the pleasant part every time she moves it as if it were my dick. I'm also focusing on where Deane feels, so we're close to orgasm in no time.

"Deanne, it's time to cum!

"Yeeeeeeee, I'm cumming too! Ahhhhhhhh!!

Just a moment before ejaculating, I grabbed Deanne's hips and released a raging wand from the back of her vagina. At the same time, Diane trembled and fell.

"Haaaaaahn! It's hot! Your master's hot semen is cumming!!

Still hugging with insertion, falls to bed. Keep your lips folded and your tongues tangled. I've never had sex so intensely, but it feels too good to be a habit.

"Puhah... hahaha, that was lovely, Master."

We can still afford each other, but it's not bad to feel each other's temperature like this. Don't move, Diane's pussy is soft and pleasant.

"Think about it... it's the first time I've had sex with Deane alone. It's usually the 3P with Olivia... I'm sorry I couldn't get around."

I'm not dating alone, and I feel a little dishonest about Diane. It can't be good to enjoy a woman as much as her body and then be with her real wife (Olivia).

"It's okay, I'm happy enough to have mercy on you more than a side room."

With my hands on my cheeks to apologize, the beauty of a gentle smile filled me with love... and finally, the creature became energized.

You shouldn't have noticed while you're still inserting it, and a gentle smile turns into a lewd smile when you have sex.

I will lie on my back and take a riding position. Diane, sitting on top with her inserts, tries to wave her hips as if she were showing off her bragging tits....

"Don't just say sex is good, Deanne. You're my wife, so I want to entertain you and make you happy. Isn't it strange to wish that to a woman you love?

"Hahi? Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho... that's Olivia! I, I...."

I was upset, but did I say something funny? When she stood up and stared at Diane's face in a face-to-face position, her face was brighter red than she had ever seen before.

"Of course Olivia loves you, but the woman who married you and Rufayette really loves you and wants to be happy."

I feel like I'm saying something convenient, but it's only natural that I want to make my wife happy. Why are you upset? Where's Deane? But... it's cute that Diane, who always has a spare attitude, is in a hurry.

Kissing and having sex face-to-face is weird, isn't it, Deane? Instead of moving as aggressively as usual to make each other feel good, it's strangely sweet and receptive. My way of calling me "Master" changed from being lewd, but is that part of what you wanted me to say?

"Master, I love you too..."

"I love Deanne too."

Thereafter, the sex matched Diane and continued until evening with a gentle spoiled lewdness. I'm satisfied to see the cute side of Deanne, and I'm falling in love with her more and more.

Carl's Perspective

Having finished my errands in King's Landing, I was staying at the home of a small rural village chief on my way back to the Territory with my ministers.

The village chief was sorry, but sleeping in a carriage or tent is residential but requires minimal vigilance, so if you can rest in a proper building, you won't have to go any further. There's no such thing as a one-handed enchantment that makes most creatures invadable.

I'm sorry to make you nervous, but I'll pay enough for it. Please forgive me. I always work in King's Landing, so I want to rest slowly.

One of the ministers hesitated to knock at Jeanne's lap pillow in a one-room room room at the village chief's house.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but the messenger came to say that there is an urgent report from King's Landing. They came in a Golem carriage with the family crest of the Count of Mondovan."

The Mondovans certainly belonged to the Royal Medical Department. In short, it is no more than the King's trusted hearts and minds came as messengers. I can't help but get angry when I'm interrupted by a moment with Jeanne.

It was not only the Count of Mondovan, but also his daughter, Miss Murphyza, who appeared in the rushed room. I've never met her before, but she looked like she rejuvenated Salima, and I was surprised for a moment, but that's not what I'm talking about.

It was surprising that the Count followed his sister Archina. The mayor of the village who knew Archina's face was about to collapse.

And the other daughter of Archina's nanny, the maid Morgano, the eldest daughter of the Viscount of Odysse. I remember playing with you before I was sent to the border.

"Oniisama, I'm sorry I'm on holiday. But please allow me to accompany you now that you have been sent by my father's royal decree."

My half-sister, Archina, greets me seriously with a knight's thanks. Short cuts of glossy black hair and easy-to-move knight clothing look like a luxurious boy with thin breasts.

When it comes to why the princess is wearing knight clothing, it is not a hobby for men because it is a military uniform for knights that simply hates difficult to move dresses and is gorgeous enough to stand up as a royal while being functional.

But I don't know if it's because I usually wear knight clothes, but my hobbies like swordsmanship and horseback riding have increased, and it's a natural seriousness? As a result of the rigorous practice imposed by the instructor, in which the ordinary lady immediately raised her roots, she is now so skilled that she cannot stand her teeth in the ranks of knights.

When I met you the other day, I was pretending with a wooden sword in my gymnastics costume. Even though you're a brother and sister, you're not showing a man your raw feet, but you look terribly good on a dark-haired shortcut, Archina.

By the way, I occasionally took it off on business that day, but I usually exercise in gymnastics with Morgano and other maids... I don't care about my daughter's sister, but I wanted to see the maids. Let's put on Jeanne's gymnastics clothes... Oops, we need to get back to work.

"It's not just that I'm coming to you, what the hell happened?

Originally, I should have thanked my sister (royal family) for coming down, but I didn't have to say such a thing when I hurried here.

"Please read this letter first. Originally addressed to Carl, it was delivered to an unmanned mansion, so His Majesty and I read it."

What is that? Who told you I was staying in King's Landing? It is impossible to imitate such a foolish thing. I was stunned and reading the letter... while I was reading it, my head and stomach started to hurt.

What do we do now? The joke's come true, isn't it? Is this a chat with Oyaji? If a dog walks and hits a stick, if a brave man goes out, will he encounter a demon king?

"I know why Archina came after me. You're done with the engagement, right?

"Yes, it seems that there was a conversation between your father and the Duke of Hertol. My engagement has been dissolved and I want you to marry a brave man."

Archina doesn't seem particularly interested in dissolving her engagement with the Duke. I know the King (Oyaji) wants Artina to be married to the hero in a hurry, but it's quite sudden. The Duke of Hertale rebelled quite a bit, didn't he?

"Originally, many people were opposed to having brothers and sisters and connecting with the royal family, and when I invited the brave man to the ceremony in King's Landing, I decided to make sure that I could meet him....."

Remember and convince the Duke of Hertol, whom I met in King's Landing. The ex-fiancée of the deed must have slept with water, but she was originally a stranger to Cisco and her sister, so would you mind?

As I read the letter more than that, my headache gets worse with too many clicks... Don't send the demon king's nucleus in a parcel, don't give it to another country lightly, why is there more daughter-in-law in the gap?

Princess Lufei is a dog-eared little girl! Tolerances (Strike Zone) are brave too! It's definitely my job to make a deal with Crater, so I'll cut my bedtime again, dammit... hmm? Hmm?

An agent who sent such a massive military operation across the Empire to expel the Demon King species from the territory could not have been unaware. A few elites? A new weapon of the Empire? Or....

I have an unpleasant hypothesis that comes to mind for a moment. It's just an honest guess, and even if you ask me to explain why, I'm troubled. The worst-case scenario doesn't leave your brain behind. I can't stop sweating, and I don't look so pale now that Count Mondovan is in a hurry.

"Lord Caloring! What the hell is going on? Please lie down in bed right now."

Take control of the rushing Count by hand and face Archina.

"I need to go back to King's Landing now and talk to Oyaji as soon as possible. Archina and the others will go to the city of Calories with my cousins, and the Golem carriage will probably catch up on the way."

Eh? Oniisama, what's wrong?

I don't have time to explain, ask the Count to lend me a golem carriage. I'm worried, but I'm asking you to accept.

I hurried to King's Landing with Jeanne. No matter how many agents you send, there's no rumor, no flashbacks, and you might be surprised if you pay too much attention. Still, you should be prepared for the worst.

----There may be a brave man in the Empire...