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Chapter 605




Chapter 605: Porn Scroll 1
The women’s quarters of the Crossbow squad are surprisingly large.
So far, they only have about 10 women cadets to match up to Micagami, but the prospects for the future add up (and the physique of the Celesta army to account for something big), and the women’s cadre is in a dormitory with about 50 private rooms.
Most of the vacant rooms are used for storage. Do you usually have 5 to 6 rooms or something like that in your room?
In one of those rooms, me and Emma were to confess to our female slaves, who had brought in a variety of beds and mats to gather around.
… or simply asked me where and what I was doing until I hid in the phantom, but I’m done with my first contact with porn scrolls, so I don’t mind falling apart anymore.
“Those two porn scrolls…”
“Is that so great?
Bitter Angelos and Aurora opening the scroll a little intriguing.
It’s Tess and Naris peeking into it.
“This kind of thing is unique to Celesta, right? Waste of Printing?”
“I’ve seen similarities in the southern Great Plains. But for once, I dealt with art.”
“Art? Nah, I feel the excuse of a man.”
“It’s a word that can’t be cut by porn, Art. Ancient East and West, to a man. I want to see a woman’s body, no matter what. If you insist on art, you can have grandeur.”
“Without that, I think Celesta culture, which produces it as completely obscene, should be cleaner somehow.”
“Hmm… Well, honestly, it’s a good thing. But as a result, given the massive number of people born like you and Gort,”
“… hmm. Sure is a bit…… troublesome”
“Oh, it’s not like there’s a lot of celesta, though, is it?
… No, maybe there are quite a few I just don’t know.
And Celesta also talks about a higher rate of men’s celibacy, thanks to a culture that is more open to sex than any other country.
It is considered one lifestyle to remain single and continue to enjoy only one night’s love with a young girl without deciding on a particular opponent.
There are many places in other countries where there are values like “half a serving if you don’t have a belt,” so inevitably that sort of thing is flouted and diminishes as you get older.
… Well, even the common people are part of it because polygamy is an ant celesta.
Even if some men do not daughter-in-law at that rate, the final balance is struck as some rich take on full.
“But… um. I don’t know what you want to call art.”
Almeida nods deeply as she sully sees a single scroll.
“It is unthinkable in the film, at least, that paintings so beautifully colored will be in the hands of ordinary people”
“The line painting is printed, but the colours are handmade. So total natural color (full color) is small and expensive.”
“Is it still something a soldier can gather while in the country?
“Sort of.”
“He’s a soldier who will never know tomorrow. I don’t even know what to put in.”
“… well, it’s not even that sad because it’s a country troop…”
Of course, it’s not like I’m in danger of my life, but I’m not even in a workplace where I’m going to die so conscious. There’s Mr. Deane’s presence, and this isn’t such a force with so many opportunities in action.
“I liked this scroll. It’s a kind painting.”
“Oh, Sharon, your eyes are high. That sounds like a pretty good best seller.”
“A little more, I feel like I’m going to get something fleshy from a man.”
“That’s not what I’m talking about. I don’t know, I’ve heard that too blatant is the opposite of stretching because of the difference between a woman who wants to have sex and a woman who wants to kiss her.”
Hilda, who explains it to Sharon, seems quite a fiend (maniac), too.
I mean, Tark is a crucible of erotic culture, and Carlos is a merchant, so naturally you accumulate extraordinary knowledge of erotic scrolls?
“… it’s quite an in-depth story”
Did Sharon have a subtly hurt face because of her over-expressed tits and all sorts of struggling past?
…………
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And Naia and Beatrice silently read without saying a word.
I don’t think I can read Beatrice or anything, but, well, it’s a scroll. The story can be seen in the atmosphere.
Interesting difference between Beatrice, who can’t help but look away while turning her face bright red, and Naia, who keeps reading with a sober eye as if reading in some academic book.
Maybe Beatrice doesn’t understand the culture of sex as this kind of entertainment. Basically, I thought child making was something more obligatory. There’s a verse. If you are Naia…… are you trying to absorb something normally because you are keen to study?
On the other hand, Luna and Fennel are the ones who don’t seem interested in porn scrolls. Luna seems to be a little tired of the view and getting hairy in the corner of the room…… no, she’s back to taking care of her hair and Fennel is getting ready for bed at best. No, bedtime, or tonight’s flirting.
Eilina, Lyla and Maia are also somewhat uninterested parties. The three of us are whispering liquor.
I guess it’s a book that doesn’t normally feel meaningful to them.
Well, I’m not sure I can fall for it, even if someone brought me the opposite book.
“So… which of these do you prefer as your husband?
“Hmmm… honestly, I don’t think it’s easy to put on A and B… Elf Sweet Night is the basics in the basics, and the painting feels stable”
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Most volumes are stories by another protagonist, another heroines, each set in a different place, including even the location of a hiding place in the middle of the desert, on an isolated island in the sea, on the other side of a lost forest or in a rock cave.
Repeating sex when you meet an elf woman who exposes herself to nudity in a fantastic sight, filled with pleasure, and being outside that hiding place if you realize… is also a predetermined development.
While the elf women during sex also saunter, the divine figure of a thin cloth one elf daughter nestled in the moon-night desert, the state of the elf daughters waiting for men by waving their asses obsessively in a glowing forest fountain, and the scenic state of some pitiful atmosphere of the elves spreading their nudity at the bottom of a rocky valley full of obstruction, are wonderful to immerse their feelings in with the background.
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And in 9 volumes, a different scenario turns out from the setting that a man who visited a hiding place a few volumes ago could visit the same inside again…
An old man during a blank decade or so. But the hidden slut elves, with their youthfulness that doesn’t make them feel the time, welcome the man as if he had just broken up yesterday and squeeze his semen.
And the roll turned his daughters into orgies. After all, time turns out to have flown, while even the ethic of parent and child dissolves and disappears in this helpless and slutty world… The context is depicted with a frizzy, unseen touch.
It is clearly heterogeneous compared to previous volumes, but the rating was further enhanced by the fact that it faithfully followed the basics of the series but brought in a completely different emotion.
“I had this originally but I recognized it even better…… yeah”
“I see… then that’s it”
Tess looked around at the female slaves on the spot and pointed to Irina and Emma, Maia, and Beatrice.
“How about they go in the direction of their daughter?”
I smiled and said something I didn’t quite understand.
“Whatever.”
“What are you talking about”
……
“Huh? Huh?
The designated daughters are confused without knowing how to talk.
“Please call your husband ‘Dad’ tonight. And the role of mother… um, for the purposes I saw… Beatrice is” Mom “by Mr. Lyla. Mr. Irina is the chief knight of Sharon. And Emma is Mr. Fennel, and Maia is to call Al ‘Mom’.”
“Why did you call my glorious princess my mother?”
“It’s a play that his father will fuck at the same time.”
“… um”
Irina is somehow convinced by Tess’s lucid explanation.
Is that all right?
“Am I the mother… No, I’m thinking of one of them sooner or later, but who is the mother of the dragon…”
“‘Cause you don’t feel that way at all when I or Naris are your parents.”
“You mean I look more worthy… right…”
Almeida also has a complex face.
Fennel also begins to take off his clothes with a troubled face.
“Do I look that older…”
“Well, you’re calm, you”
“It’s complicated…”
That being said, it becomes a piece of underwear without hesitation, and it’s very norry around you getting your butt close to naturally trying to leave the last one to me.
… nevertheless.
“You know, Tess. I say no, but I, I just like this porn scroll, because it doesn’t mean I want to offend my own kids or anything like that, does it?
“Yes, yes, I know”
Tess replies with a smile. I hope you understand.
“Well. I don’t know if the real thing is going to get old.”
“What are you talking about in the face?”
Lila didn’t seem to trust me.
Why do you expect my daughter to be offended?
(cont ‘d)