Chapter 376

Chapter 376: Dr. Laurier’s Depression [Laurier]

When I heard the story, it apparently meant Laurier was sometimes invited to the temple as a teacher.

“I’m free to stay at home… and if I was walking, the priest would call me off”

“Did they make you take classes?”

“… how do you know?

“No, ’cause Laurie, I’m not the same age as those guys.”

…………

Oh, it’s a little bloated.

“I’m an elf, so it’s hard to trust me to say I’m twenty years old…”

“… eh, you’re twenty?

“To your husband”

“Oh, yeah, ’cause I didn’t think you were older than Aurora”

Jeanne and Irina wouldn’t look any better than Aurora if I said that.

“I said we’re at the end of our growing season…”

“Oh, uh, yeah, speaking of which, you did”

If so, I’m pretty sure it can’t be younger than Aurora. But no. I don’t have an image.

The two of us leave the temple and decide to head to the tavern.

“Are you usually eating at home at noon?

“Yeah. Because Oregano will come back and make it”

“You don’t make it yourself”

“It’s going to set fire to something, so don’t use the fire, everyone’s stopping you…”

“… treat you as a child even within your peers”

“Uh, I think it’s probably a bluff. Because Oregano does it all the time even if I don’t, and that’s why I’m not very good at cooking…”

“You call it a child, you treat it like a sister.”

“That’s closer… I guess”

Surely all three, except Fennel, have the same family of gold.

And all three of them have no fiancées, well said, freedom, or worse yet, flabby women.

“Speaking of which, what was it like to be Laurier with the Oreganos, in the woods?”

Interested. Though I can generally imagine.

“Oregano and Sevory were born the same year, so we were so close… I was a little spoiled by the two of us, I guess”

“Shizuku, you’re my twin sister.”

“Yeah. But in my case, they also made me do that workout because the house is a warrior class, and I wasn’t with them as much as I said…”

“Oh, that’s that throwing move”

It’s not a move you get overnight or just genetics. Laurier must have trained quite a bit too.

Since my physique ended up stopping like this, I can’t possibly be a real warrior now, but that doesn’t matter when I’m a kid that leaves room for growth.

“It was pretty tough at home, so sweet to the Oreganos when they were a little free… I think the Oreganos were kind of in a nice relationship with each other because they only had about me younger than myself nearby too”

“You don’t have that many children…”

“Yeah. The truth is, it’s pretty rare in the Golden family in itself that those two are born in their year together”

Even hundreds of rural people like Polka have about a few kids their age.

I can’t even believe that’s unusual in elf territory…… well. Do we need to narrow it down to about “birth of the same month” instead of “birth of the same year”, which is what humans call “birth of the same year” because it has a life span of ten times?

That means that even if generations are pompous empty for about a decade, to the extent that, in human senses, “there is a year in the village when no children were born”.

Especially in the family of gold, which seems to be depopulated. So it’s not that strange?

“So, after Oliver got home from the clan meeting, things changed… and Seboree said,” It’s a good opportunity to look outside. “

“I caught Fennel, put him in charge, and he came out… so what?”

“While I waited for my permission to leave, I was threatened with all sorts of things by my silver family… but I’m sure I’ll finally tell you both, rather than just waiting a thousand years to be an old man in a golden forest where nothing happens”

“A thousand years…”

Just asking distracts me. I can’t even imagine what’s going on with the trot a thousand years away.

But a trot can also look forward to that change, but the Elf Forest is sure to remain the same. I guess Kim, a conservatively inclined family in particular, is just as time-honored a thousand years away.

How tasteless and dry a future diagram is that millennium of silence for them with no guarantee of more and more marriage.

Then I know perfectly well that it has come to the idea of going outside the woods, though perhaps dangerous.

“I’m glad you came out. I’ve met your husband… and I’m sure teaching your children to study will be an important memory ahead”

“Doctor, is it fun to do this?”

“There’s that, but I guess it’s great to leave something behind for someone. I’m sure those kids will grow old and die much sooner than I do, but what I’ve taught them is bound to affect them throughout their lives and into the times ahead.”

“… I see,”

I guess the satisfaction of engaging with the outside world, and with education, against the blurred fear of “millennial emptiness” will be a strong countermeasure.

If you say it in a big way, it also leads to what it means to live.

“So… okay?

“Hmm?”

“Whenever your husband comes, he can, that’s our important role… but maybe I’ll be making it for the time I’m not home, too. Doctor, can I do this?

“You bet.”

I sneeze and stroke Laurier’s head.

I’d rather flirt and flirt with a well-lived attractive girl than continue to satisfy my sexuality with my chained manko.

“Instead, if you’re free, I’ll seed it relentlessly.”

“… yeah. I mean, you’re free now, right?

“Well, I guess so.”

“Six bells aren’t ringing yet, so the tavern isn’t even supposed to be open.”

…………

Speaking of which, I certainly haven’t rang the bell yet.

Yes, no, but hey. I’m already out of town, and I’m going to make sure that…

“Eh… do?

“No, it’s good to do it, but it’s not far from here to my house or the house of four…”

“It’s okay. I know, I know.”

Laurier smiles somewhere flirtatious and luscious as she joins hands with me like a child.

What a cat mansion Laurier took me to visit.

It does build near the middle of downtown. But I don’t know… okay with that.

“Yikes.”

A knocker in a slightly elevated position with both hands, Cancún, and Laurier roaring the door high.

“Yes……”

It was Barbara who came out of the back.

He looked a little surprised at the rare combination of me and Laurier visiting side by side.

“Your husband.”

“So let’s not do that, Barbara. Not if Keel asks me.”

“Oh, Andy… Dear”

“At least in ‘Mr. Andy'”

How did your husband become so popular?

No, that’s anyway.

“Room, will you lend it to me for a second? Because I’m going to have sex with your husband.”

“Oh, come on.”

Laurier says straight in without any hesitation…. If you’re going to at least tell Marone or Cute, don’t blame Barbara anyway.

“Oh, then… what shall I do, I shouldn’t use Marone’s room on my own… then in my room”

“Wait a minute. That’s crazy.”

I stuck it in with all my quick mouth.

“Oh, but…”

“So! Why are you renting Keel’s girlfriend’s room and having sex? Henteco situations are about to come true!

“Oh, I still don’t know Mr. Keel…”

“Still not good!

Why does a cat colony kid look so sloppy in a diagonal way?

Laurier listened to it carelessly.

“You can have an empty room. You said you still had a bed or something, right?

“But I haven’t cleaned much where I haven’t used it…”

‘Cause I’m gonna put up with that.

Me snorting at Laurier’s suggestion.

Sex in someone else’s house, even though the same female slave buddy lives there.

I don’t think it’s a very good idea.

But I was also sure I was strangely excited because of that weird situation.

“Barbara, you’re still in the house… wonder if they’ll ask”

“You don’t have to make me ask.”

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“… dude”

Cold sweat on Laurier’s strangely provocative rhetoric.

“I’ve been a slave to your husband since I put this collar on… because I’m not going to tell you to stop if anyone was looking at me right now”

“Laurier’s gone nuts”

“Chi, no”

Spray a little on a slightly swollen Laurier.

“It’s a joke. But let’s not lurk a little.”

“… yeah”

Remove Laurier’s skirt and slowly lower her pussy.

The dewy ass is still smooth and soft like a child, rubbing comfortably that makes you happy to be touching it.

The volume is not clear at all, but there is still something touching about how many times I have witnessed such a beautiful lower body being offered to me and moistened in anticipation of being shoved in my penis.

“You’re already wet. Even though they’re not messing with me.”

“Me, because I’m a female slave.”

“I expect too much to have done that. I screwed it into a forceful place… wasn’t it because I couldn’t stand it?

Laughing at Nitanita and her mean feelings, she cracks her labia with her middle finger belly and twitches the flesh inside like it squirms. Laurier, who made a noise with Couchu Couchu, freaked out his entire ass, but nodded naggingly.

“… because I wonder when your husband would do something nasty just to be with you, maybe even offend you here now…”

“You’ve been thinking about that since you were in the temple, you slut teacher”

“… I was thinking”

Dude……

That said, if you try Laurier, you’ll also hear that Oregano and Sevory were plenty offended by me yesterday. It is never strange that she, who has also been out of business for a while, would look at me and immerse herself in such delusions.

Whatever it is, I made her swear as a sexual slave.

“I pulled my clothes off in front of the kids and in the middle of the chapel… I thought they were going to make me a sex education material… sometimes I was paranoid, I was…”

Laurier shuddered as if she had rebelled her delusions, leaving only her upper body in a dusty bed, teasing her genitals from behind me.

“Your husband’s penis… is stretching my place to the limit, and the kids are seriously looking at it…”

“Like this…?

I match Laurier’s delusions and push my penis from behind.

Even though the tortoise head still only widened her labia, Laurier reacts, sifts, and pulls out her spine with a vicun. It’s a small, itchy reaction.

“… more, firmly… where it’s plugged into the back, I’ll show you…”

“Here.”

I whisper and go straight into Laurier’s vagina.

Pushing the small, cramped Laurier’s vagina wide open.

“To the back… more, to the point where I’m stuck in my womb, let me in… let me in, let me see that…”

Laurier’s paranoid street.

The penis enters as it is to its limits and stops feeling the tension of the spread flesh.

“Well… so, my womb… using a female slave womb, your husband ramblingly demonstrates how to make a child…”

“Ra, rambling…?

“Huh… hih, hih… ahh, ahh, but hih, hah!!

As Laurier hoped.

I grabbed Laurier’s hips and tried to use his hips roughly.

If you were Maia or Jeanne, you’d just be happy to do it if you did it hard, and you’d be fine, but Laurier is more of a luxurious elf than a human being. Even if they tell you to be abusive, if you use your hips with the intent of a dwarf or dragon, you could break it… well, Mr. Hilda and Spiritual Springs will make you feel better, but I don’t want to athe about it and be impotent.

But Laurier rather tries to get up high, using her hips from herself and giving me more pleasure.

I close my ears to hear more of Laurier’s delusions as I take it.

My ear, covered with a cover, whispers the point of arrival of the exhaling Laurier.

“And, uh… in front of everyone, fertilizing… fertilizing, getting Aka-chan… haha… getting Aka-chan… fainted, getting all white, yip, feeling better…”

And give me a slight glimpse.

“The female slaves are so… mixed up with the children…”

“… hey what a bad teacher for education…!

I can’t wait to love Laurie, who is so happy to be held by me at the same time.

“That’s too dangerous… now I just have to get pregnant…!!

“Eh… I’m pregnant…”

“Pregnant Laurie… I’m the only moment you’re fertilized… Huh!

“… whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa…”

And ejaculate.

A violent amount of semen fills Laurier’s vagina all at once, swelling the young child between the dust and bundles, overflowing.

“Ha, ha… ahhh…”

Laurie sighs happily and weakens, although she did not faint.

After a while.

“Do you want to go to the hot springs? I got dirty.”

“… come in with me?

“If you want Laurier, you can come with me.”

“You can’t have an affair with a boulder in a hot spring during the day, my lord…”

“Be careful.”

Gently kiss and stab a stop in the sweet atmosphere.

And in the hot springs, there are students in there earlier, and it’s not really a flirting thing.

“Ho. I’ve been waiting for you.”

The cause of this was not Laurier’s own fault, but that Lyla, who sensed we were headed to the hot springs, was bathing ahead of time and making her tits public.

“Wow… I knew Dr. Laurier wouldn’t win…”

“Not in front of these tits…”

“I’m gonna throw you, you fucking kids”

It was also because of the boys before they realized the fascination.

(cont ‘d)