Chapter 570

Chapter 570: Carlwin rebirth 6 [Hilda et al.]

The treatment of lost limbs requires the temporary borrowing from man of the regenerative capacity of the Holy Beast.

The ritual is keyed by two elements: the installation of a “receptacle” using the dragon’s energy tolerance, and the “body manipulation of energy” by my penis, under careful magic control by Mr. Hilda.

If you don’t use these two things, you have to reverse the pain you lost and play it as it is.

Not if you have magical qualities, but still use considerable mental power.

Beatrice, who receives explanations such as… through Mr. Hilda and Naia.

“What about his own regeneration?”

“That’s fine because me and Lyla stick together directly.”

“Well, then… wouldn’t it be normal for you guys to stick to your patients?

“Ho. Lord, aren’t you looking at dragons a little cheaper? Except for my husband, who thinks I can forgive my skin so easily.”

“I’m sorry, I know I’m out of the way as a doctor, too. You can definitely control it by pinching an in-room surgery. Andy, I wish I could use my own stuff when you’re yourself, but it’s hard for girls to do in-room surgery. “

“… you know, I remember a little bit about Mr. Hilda making magic chicks out of cat colonies before and arresting them, right? Maybe you should.”

When I lifted my hand and mouthed my thoughts, Lila and Mr. Hilda, and Blakecore looked similar to “Oh man”.

“Let’s have a key ‘chi’ receptacle”

“Andy, your role as a receptacle is to be thorough. I’m in charge of magic control by my penis. When it comes to ants, the combination plays just as much as ants… which means a two-piece sandwich play. “

“Though I won’t stop Andy if he says he wants to. Don’t think it’s a little advanced.”

“… insert two bottles? Sandwiches? What, about what?

I hear Beatrice couldn’t imagine the content from the words, but, yeah, it doesn’t solve anything.

“Well, first off, Andy, I did it from you. Hey. Yes, yes, take it off and take it off.”

“I know it hurts a little, but leave it to me. We’d do well.”

“Ho. It’s been awhile since we’ve looked at each other like this.”

Mr. Hilda takes off my clothes, and Lila comes to herself.

In addition to the plump nudity of Mr. Hilda and Blake Core, who had left the collar first and was bare, Lyla’s perfect tits added to make me completely erect.

How many times I’ve seen it, I’m never so tired of seeing it, three of the best women a man could hope for. While claiming the collar of the proof that they are my possessions, I can’t help but be excited about one of the tricky medical practices because I’m going to flirt with showing them to my new girlfriend Beatrice and Naia.

“Well, I’ll start with Ferra first… Pepper, and… oh, you’ve been making it taste good since morning. I wonder if you’ve had a fling with some of them already.”

“Ah, uh, in the morning ritual that Tess devised…”

“Oh, well. There it is… I’m too busy taking care of my patients to get on there.”

“Ho, that’s more important. What, the owner will hold me whenever he asks for a little invitation. Deane approved rest, let’s just say it’s a slut at best.”

“Mm, mmm, mmm… hmm, yes… but it’s not important to join all of those people even though they seem to participate “

Me sucked into Mr. Hilda’s groin while Lyla supported me with raw tits all the time from behind. And breakcore smiling and watching as she kneels over it.

Beatrice, who casually looks sideways at us like that, and Naia, who glances back and forth like a little trouble.

“Hi, Mr. Hilda… I was wondering if it might be time for you to start.”

Ali also enjoys it for a while while while showing it off, but if you spend too much time on the pleasure Mr. Hilda brings, you may just be satisfied… or tired. It accumulates when it comes to accumulating, but Mr. Hilda’s level of sexual skill is nonetheless distinct.

“Nfu. Would you like to serve Dr. Hilda?”

“Not to grow arms. Why don’t you hurry up?”

“Mm-hmm. It’s okay to get in the mood a little bit.”

“Why don’t you guess what it’s like to be the owner, who can’t even invite a woman awkwardly and poorly to stay in this kind of red meat wound round?”

“I know what you mean.”

I let Lyla speak for me, but to be honest, the wound on my right shoulder is a little hard to show you. It’s gross.

Thinking about showing this to a girl and making her face woo, she can’t easily take off her clothes, and there are some things that make her care even if it’s not.

Even though the girls treat me like the best they can, it’s also the burden around there that I couldn’t get into the jerk.

Well, the doctors Hilda and Deane, and the different values around the dragons, they don’t seem to care about the scratches.

“I don’t have a choice. Hey…. Let’s get started, Breko.”

“… Breko… no, I don’t mind”

Even with a subtle face, Blakecore approaches me, touches my forehead and connects 'something”.

And at about the same time, Lila mutters a spell from behind and builds a magical connection.

Feeling them bring me 'something,” I’m ridden by Mr. Hilda with a feeling about halfway between a face-to-face seat and a ride, and he starts treating the three of us.

“Ugh…!

Mr. Hilda manipulates many spells as he cleverly uses his hips, and I groan at the odd feeling of blurring up around the wound.

An irritating but unbelievable feeling of openness and faint pleasure, like an alternation of paralysis and no sense of release.

I accidentally meditate on my eyes, then I drop my eyes on my right arm shoulder with a little concern… my arms are regenerating much more rapidly than I thought they would.

Boundless blood…… or something like pus, while bones and meat form at the elbow in seconds, and even closer to the wrist in seconds, from which the skin is covered so that even mold grows.

“Ugh, wow, early……!?

“I’ve done the same thing over and over again. You’ll be better off.”

Breakcore says it well.

“Besides, me and Lila are working hard. Yikes… “

“I didn’t expect this to be the only load…… ku, well no big deal……!

The three collar women seem to be working hard to relieve me of my burden at all.

Eventually, Mr. Hilda moves faster on his hips, and I get irritated by ejaculation while my mind is completely unprepared.

“Oh, hi, Mr. Hilda……!?

“As I said before, the moment of ejaculation is the most magically thickening of connections and easier to control…! Come on, get lost.”

If that bothers you, Mr. Hilda’s sex techniques can force you to ejaculate regardless of your own will if you have a few seconds.

It’s been a long time since I’ve played that out unharmed, and while I let my fluid-filled arm bounce like a wave with little sensation, I get into ejaculation feeling like a spark can bounce behind my brain.

“Mm-hmm, ahhh… “

Hilda, I’m not saying don’t have fun, but you’re gonna get the job done.

“I know… hehe, but really, Andy, when it comes to you, it’s this gutsy ejaculation…”

“That’s also the result of all my physical modifications…”

From inside Mr. Hilda’s hairless labia, the semen is pouring out of my penis like it’s spreading from this trunk.

And although my right arm is… covered in fluid that feels a little disgusting, my original arm was generally well regenerated.

“… Yes, you are, Andy.”

“Don’t you have anything to wipe, Blakecore?”

“There must have been a cloth there. Take it.”

“Is this it?

“Hey, that’s messy. You’re a superior elf textile!?

What Naia brought from a nearby shelf was a luxury textile antimatter that seemed like she could play and live in Wangdu for about a year if she sold it to her Angelos aunt.

Don’t bring that to wipe pus and blood.

… I ended up wiping it with my clothes. Honestly, it’s a shirt that’s not even big or expensive. There are as many alternatives as there are.

So, it’s Beatrice’s turn next.

Before… let’s give Beatrice some time to settle down, so take a short break.

At the same time, I go outside and swing around a lot to see if my new right arm is unusual.

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“I wonder, aren’t you weak?

“Yo… ho, and… I’m fine, I’m rather in good shape”

I try to swing by the feeling of punching and chopping, and I try to use the wall to stand upside down.

… I can’t stand upside down without using the wall. Yeah. I hope you don’t expect me to be unscrupulous even though I’m not an infantryman proud of my motor nerves.

“Because I was just born, my skin is a little weak, I feel soft…”

“If it’s inconvenient, ask someone for some kind of skin strengthening medicine.”

“No, that’s fine. Either way, if I get hurt, I’ll fix it in the Spirit Springs, so I’ll be strong soon.”

If Blakecore calls out, it’s likely that something like that will come out of each elf clan gathered in Labyrinth Village. But my skin is injured, and it’s the blacksmith who works out against the fire. Three Parent Words.

… Forge, we need to get back to work.

“Can you even make these arms or something stronger than they were originally?

“I don’t have any makeup, but I think it’s hard to live with just one arm strong enough, especially human clothing.”

“… I see”

“Besides, if you live a normal life, your arm strength is in any case something that calms you down to the right strength. If you don’t use it, your muscles will take care of it.”

“… that’s how hard a strong guy lives.”

“Regardless, that’s not the case if you ignore the balance and produce monstrous arms. Just live with that arm so your whole body can work out…”

“No, I don’t want…”

I know you can if you ask me if I can or can’t, but that’s not going to do me any good in my life.

So, go back inside the cabin and give Beatrice a final confirmation.

“For once, it’s super painful, but I can also have my hands grown without support. Because he can judge the regeneration guidelines in pain, it seems that you are authentic.”

“But it hurts so much.”

“Well, it sounds like it hurts like torture…”

…………

Beatrice worries for a while, then looks at Naia still.

And sigh.

“… well, I threw it away once…”

“What?”

“Oh, woman.”

Beatrice turned a blind eye.

“When you’re a brave man, you don’t have time to make kids. A man is a brave woman, even more so because it takes time to make a child… and when he’s no longer a brave man, he won’t be able to live like that.”

“Even if it’s not child making, it’s about sex… you know”

If it’s Carlwin, it’s a relationship between a man and a woman other than child making… or there’s little chance of using the sexual part of a woman. I hear that some settlements use women who are incapable of giving birth for sexual processing in their hearsay, but that would be the exception.

Considering that, do you also think a little differently about chastity…?

“Yes, about once… let’s say I had sex, it’s not like I’m in any trouble.”

“… So, with sex?

“Then it’ll be easy.”

“… well yes”

“So don’t get me wrong, because like all the horny brain women around you, it’s not like you want to do it! Because a brave man is a dragon user, it’s not that easy to bend your knees!?

“Okay, okay,”

“Absolutely, in front of everyone else’s eyes, no matter how much… Oh, you don’t feel like a woman who can do such a grand thing… why are you turning away?”

…………

Naia pretended not to hear Beatrice ask for her consent.

“… if you’ve decided to do it, why don’t you?”

Naia, who dares to express that in Northwestern, which does not speak to Beatrice. I also make excuses for that saying like I gave up something.

“I’m not thinking about what to do with Beatrice either. Especially not Beatrice, but Naia.”

“… you were talking about a treatment that you obviously didn’t have to have sex with when you got here”

…………

“Even if Mr. Smythson isn’t interested in Beatrice, will those three forgive me for that?”

“… um, I don’t think I can”

“In my view. It’s just a thought.”

Beatrice looks up at me dissatisfied with a red face and says, “What are you talking about” because of the nervousness of having sex from now on.

… Somehow, I’m sorry Beatrice.

(cont ‘d)