Chapter 620

Chapter 620: To harmonium.

It’s dim in the carriage.

Though there is sunlight out the window, that window is also called a wood door. It doesn’t fit windowsills like Wangdu’s house. I’d be scared to put that on a rocking vehicle if it cracked.

I hang about a lantern on a dark night, but daytime lighting by opening windows is mainly in the car, so it’s dark to the extent that I don’t even remember reading letters except at the window.

The eclecticism in that dimness is also not bad with all the flair, but I personally am a party who wants to see the female body firmly in the bright spot, so there are parts of me that are dissatisfied with the darkness.

You just have to touch it to make sure you can’t see it, but you still want visual satisfaction.

“… I think it’s a luxury.”

While holding the first teeth that have become entangled, Chinko consults Irina with Angelos cheeky.

“Well, I don’t even make enough magic lights to float… but not because of it”

Irina rides out from behind naked over the back of her bench, grinning and spelling with a niggle, turning her fingers wide around.

Then the walls become transparent and the surroundings are visible as if the curtains were opened.

“Be open.”

“Oh, wow.”

The carriage, whose walls and ceilings have been visualized leaving the floor and chairs behind, is now fast and flying in the sky, held by Lyla’s arms. Is it a few hundred meters high?

I’m a little scared thanks to the altitude at which I can feel the ground flowing.

“Hmm…. sorry Lord Lyla’s body is a little out of the way of the scenery. Shall I watermark it?”

Irina does even more magic and even erases Lyla’s body.

“Oh, come on, are you okay like that”

“You can’t just disappear from this and see. Lord Lyla has an illusion that covers his body like you can’t see it from the ground, so you can’t use meddling magic.”

“… can’t you see anything else from the outside”

“Mm-hmm. I saw a woman in a bright spot. Is that good enough for you?

Kukuk, and Irina laughing.

More than ten women’s nudity is lit by the sun on floorboards gliding through the clear sky, as if it were a magical carpet of Oga.

“Aha… these things are good too…”

“Anyway, if you’re Andy… it’s not a bluff, it’s a reality, it’s a goddess full of naked female slaves like this, and I don’t dream of slowly cruising the earth…”

Tess and Aurora have terrible delusions as they lick my nipples as they shine their white skin into the sun.

Running around having sex with a naked female slave-laden god… what the hell is the purpose of such an embarrassing march?

“It’s a parade I don’t feel I need to do…”

When I squeal, Sharon, who has been leaning on my skin, disputes me.

“Is it? If you show your ambition on the floor in this way, you will convince 10,000 people why we are subjugating to you… use me fully as an example in doing so…”

“You actually love being seen…”

“It is not a bluff to be seen by the rest of you as a slave… it is a joy and pride to see this indescribable (female) body fit as it should be…”

Sharon talks clamorously as she rubs her tits on me. And he complains of bumps as Naris gently holds himself behind his back.

“I’m a little frustrated to feel that the Cavalier’s hobby is unique to humans who are confident in the body…!

“Isn’t that nice, Naris? Even your body makes Andy crave… it’s a mistake to think his chest is everything.”

“You can super afford Almeida because I’m better too……!

Naris cares about her tight breasts, but nothing. I think Naris’ boobs are very attractive with Naris’ boobs, though.

Well, I can’t deny that it’s Sharon’s big tits that generally throw him out and make him overwhelmed.

But a woman’s body is a balance.

It doesn’t mean you should be big, and of course, if you’re small, it doesn’t mean the smaller you are.

If only there was a beauty that was harmonious across the board. No Naris, no Almeida, no Tetes, no Aurora, no Angelos, they’re all just exercise resistant and have no extra luxury, and their breasts and buttocks each have their own charm to seduce a man.

“Chest… Chest, ah…”

I hear Bosoli and Beatrice whining. I don’t see it thanks to the female slaves who come one after the other rubbing their bare skin, but I’m sure they’re comparing their breasts to Naia’s next door.

Beatrice’s chest certainly hasn’t grown, but it’s still coming. No, it may be tough to be Naia class from here on out, but if we grow up with nutritionally balanced meals and sex carefully from now on… I guess we’ll have boobs about Luna (normal size not so excessive in the palm of our hand).

… I thought Mr. Hilda would have snuck up on Beatrice at some point.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. Beatrice, if you do, you want to keep your chest shut?

“Yay, what…!? Beh, nothing…… well, even big breasts like that get in the way……!

“Naia and Sharon are strong even with big tits “

“Well, that’s… yes…”

“Besides, you don’t want to lose your presence as a woman, do you? Yeah, I can tell as the same woman.”

“… you sound like such a jerk when you say…”

“Envious? Hmm. I’m still an expert on the human body. Aren’t you interested in how to keep your chest shut?

Pickly Aurora, Angelos, and Tess reacted as she stuck to me.

Yeah. I knew I hadn’t given up…. Nothing. You guys are fine. It’s not enough to say there’s no more teeth, so it’s still enough.

“… hey, what are you… you’re telling me I can handle something other than leaving something like this alone?

“There’s a lot going on… magic and medicine. The most natural way to do this is because besides blood muscles, the more you feel as a woman, the more feminine your body becomes… Andy, I hope you get more and more aggressive with me… “

Mr. Hilda tells you to punch him in the ear. Nevertheless, we wouldn’t be talking about a nite in a car full of elves. I mean, it sounds normal to me as a human being.

“Consciousness as a woman…”

“Can’t you just feel it? Encourage the body to grow, so that’s not superficial, but to the core of the body, oh, I’m an onna… I need to have plenty of experiences every day that make me seem happy to be born into a woman “

“Huh…”

“Oh and like Anze is doing, Andy, I’m all over your penis… Omg and butthole. Andy teases me with my penis, and I’m happy to be hiccupied in the back of my stomach and covered in semen… Be aware whenever you day… hey “

“Oh no…”

“That’s how it’s going to be completed as an onna… there’s nothing good about you being aware of all the things you’ve been trying to kill? Your life changed that day… reaching out to feel good and happy is the secret to becoming a charming body.”

…………

Mr. Hilda keeps whispering to seduce his own black skin by leaning against Beatrice’s snow-grown white skin.

Beatrice looks at the women who serve me and squeals her throat.

“… isn’t it bad for you, this guy”

I feel Naris’ whining probably represents a lot of feelings in the carriage. How far are you willing to drop Beatrice?

“… yes, right… ♪ Me too, to Mr. Smythson… to your husband, I have to serve… ♪”

And it was Naia who was so much better than Beatrice.

Standing in his seat, gently approaching the bench where me and the other women are intertwined, he holds them with his hands so as to entertain their busty breasts, rubbing them against my feet and rubbing their breasts.

A new soft skin and nipple feel has already been added to me with a woman’s skin… No, rather, Naia narrows her eyes to a slice every time she rubs her nipples against my body…

Is this… is Naia masturbating her nipples with my skin?

“You’re greedy. – And Mr. Naia.”

“Isn’t that a good idea? It’s a delightful trend to be a female slave.”

Both Tess and Aurora continue to serve me with a smile on their faces.

Women slutty with all but a collar skin exposed to the sun.

Running through the sky, immerse yourself in that pleasure.

And while rubbing Sharon’s milk with one hand, stroking Aurora’s raw ass with one hand, Tess hugging her from her flank, offering her knees to Naia’s nipple masturbation, and sometimes clinging to that Naia’s pussy with her toes, her penis is very rough in Angelos’ mouth.

Eventually, I ejaculate comfortably as I look up into the blue sky.

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“Oh, whoa… Whoa!

“Ngu, Ngu…”

In Angelos’ mouth, the semen still blows up hard today, spilling overflowing with quantities that can’t possibly be drunk, filling with a raw odor smell.

“It’s time to take turns”

“Even if the strawberries don’t adore you.”

“I will serve you…”

“Look, Beatrice, too.”

“Oh, do… I haha”

“Give it up. Even I couldn’t stand it. One of these days… I don’t care about pride.”

“You know, Mr. Almeida. You know, I mean, even I say it, but you’re on a very chocolate side, in general, right?

“… hey, say what. In the first place, I was before you found out.”

I switch places with the members I’ve been with, and Luna, Fennel, Irina and others come after me, and Beatrice, Naris and Almeida get involved as well.

Their nudity also appears in the flowing blue of the sky and the green of the earth, beautiful.

We intertwine without ever getting bored as we narrow our eyes to the light of the day that eventually begins to twilight.

“It wasn’t as far away as I thought.”

“Ho. Whatever the distance across the desert, it’s not a big distance.”

It wasn’t until sundown that I got to the Harmonium suburbs.

The grassland area to the east of the desert is spacious, but the harmonium is close to its northern edge. It’s obvious because of the base of the Northern Legion, but it wasn’t so extreme away from Basson either.

“Has Lyla ever been here, here”

“It wasn’t when I was traveling. It’s not a new city.”

“Well, well.”

The country Celesta is shallow in history, but it is much older than that that that people lived around here.

Even if there is no country, if there are people, there are towns. Isn’t it strange to be here?

“What are we going to do? Are you camping tonight?”

“Let’s find an inn for now”

“Hmm. I hope you find something convenient.”

Us leaning our necks at Lyla’s whining.

… I knew what that meant right away.

“Is he an elf with you? I’m sorry for the trouble. Just hit me.”

“Trouble… no”

“We specialize in humans and we do it all the time. The orgasm, the beast man, the elves, the dwarves, they’re all so loud.”

Fae rejects me in three lodgings and I can get away with it.

Some people say no easily, and others say it directly.

Wouldn’t even Trot hate Fae so much? No, does the trot have to accept the Fae to some extent, rather because it adapts to Celesta’s pressure?

“Lyla, you knew.”

“It hasn’t changed for a long time. This one was likely to be a troublesome leftover when viewed as a heterogeneous race.”

“… I wonder if I can’t stay”

“There’s got to be a place to stay if you look. Well, I don’t know where it happened.”

“You could have stayed with humans back then.”

“Mm-hmm. Then it’s hearsay. It may be different from the old days.”

We all follow Zorozolo, with Lyla at the forefront.

and I see a fuzzy elf along the way.

“You’re here, Elf. Hey, I need to ask you something, okay?”

“Hmm?”

She was an elf with a carefree atmosphere. He wraps his sloppy robe around clutter. The face itself is beautiful because it’s an elf.

“I don’t know, on purpose. I’m an elf. Ask the humans about the city.”

“No, I have a lot of elves. Don’t you know where the elves can stay?

“… Why are you bringing an elf here? I just know it’s inconvenient.”

Scratch your head behind you with a puffiness.

“Follow me. I’m sorry, but there’s no food for the elves.”

“Hmm…… oh, that helps”

She was a strange woman, but she said she would guide me, so I decided to follow her.

(cont ‘d)