Chapter 635

Chapter 635: Different Values [Fennel and Others]

By the time I finished the “morning ritual,” Mr. Gloria visited the room with a big yawn.

“Hey there… Ah”

Peek into the room.

Today I stand back from end to end during the “ritual”. At first I just plugged them off just below, but I had more passive faces than usual, and I was in the process of playing with getting my penis off my hands to the top clothes with it stuck in the back because I was feeling knocked out on the way in as I was putting each one around.

I mean, I just came up with it up to about the fifth person, so my daughters who hadn’t been taken off because of the fast order complained about it being “unbalanced,” and I thought so too, so I’m on my way into the second circle again.

I’m taking the fennel off right now, and the only ones who haven’t taken it off are Naia and Luna. It’s always the same when they all play bare, but it’s more interesting to wait for my daughters, who haven’t been taken off yet, to look more embarrassed.

Other Angelos, Aurora, Mr. Hilda, Lyla, Maia and Emma are looking at the current party to the act with my undressed and scattered clothes at their feet.

Irina finally woke up just now, but the wake-up etch earlier was going to penetrate again at the end as out of the count.

The situation of being surrounded by plain naked women was actually the usual me.

So, I saw that. Mr. Gloria’s reaction.

“… playing in the morning? Or since last night?

“I guess that means in the morning. I just woke up.”

“The window’s open, but are you okay?

“Uh… well, the walls on this side are expensive”

Fennel, who for once looks a little embarrassed by what the outsiders have seen, is still in my hands while being stripped off. I answer with Mr. Gloria without stopping that hand.

“… so that doesn’t tell me to join, does it?

“Well, you’re welcome to jump in…”

And, I was about to say, Mr. Hilda (already full nude) blocked it.

“I’m sorry. ♪ This is a female slavery privilege, so I want you to reschedule your time for anyone else to join me. “

“Oh, really?”

I thought you were going to call it what I care…

and there Irina (semen drooling from her crotch in full nudity, of course, as she remains guilty just now) rises and joins her with a luxurious arm.

“Straw female slaves are basically working in line with Lord Smythson’s desire to fuck, but all of this has a purpose. It is a ritual of” having my husband’s dick inspire me to be a female slave in the morning, 'so you should finish it exactly and then try again”

“Oh, no, as far as I’m concerned, I’m not that hungry, am I?… I mean, are you guys that hungry for sex?

Female slaves nodding at each time to Mr. Gloria as he looks around.

“Hmm, I’ve always wondered… if I could be imprisoned for a whole day and persistently offended…”

“Andy says he offends every day, but in fact, if he waits quietly, he usually waits three or four days.”

“As a teacher, talking and penetrating your penis, I hope you fuck me as easily. “

Angelos and Aurora, Hilda’s opinion is “more often, more persistently”. Yeah. Sorry, female slaves aren’t sex-threesome enough to be seen literally, are they?

Every time I look at it from me, I feel like it’s full of horny liquid, but from the female slave side, it’s a number of people.

“Lately, Andy has always been the first to be monopolized by the gauntlet guys.”

“It would be nice if you could give us a spin on the leeway we were turning to the healthy ones.”

Luna and Naia, a group of people who have only taken off their lower body yet nod.

You guys, I have the impression that you’re either perverse or not usually craving stronger, but, well, if you think calmly, you’re not. I’m convinced of the situation of female slaves.

Should we do more and more nasty things?

“Look, we’re dragons. It can’t be a hundred million bucks to be played with by the owner.”

“Dear Andy, if you like, you can always use it for your dick case.”

“Wow, I’m still inexperienced, so I want to be able to help you in every way I can.”

The dragons also promote the slutty trinity in their respective forms. Try them, it won’t be a huge burden if I forget to sleep and keep offending them.

“Master Irina and… uh, Mr. Fennel too?

“Whether you’re satisfied or not. I accepted the name of a female slave or something. And if you don’t treat me humbly, my ass won’t fit.”

“Huh… me, yes… always, at the polka, waiting expecting your dick, just because you are… ♪ Because, as a personnel for your dick, if you are accompanying me… eh ♪ Whenever you have free time, treat me like that, and want to… eh ♪”

Fennel keeps his dick protruding deep, so he makes a full “that chi” comment as he wanders around and gasps.

I mean, Fennel is usually a kid with a clear, commonsense vibe, but there’s no sign of pulling it off when it comes to having an eclectic relationship.

Usually a kid who takes care of his life quite a bit, while responding to all my desires, is now with all the girls for four or six hours… not quite ideal shape as far as I’m concerned.

It’s hard to be too convenient for an unsolicited man, but too much dependence can make you lose your personality from “feisty”. It’s boring, and that kind of mentality can give rise to ambience and convulsions.

In that sense, the Northern Elves’ sense of distance is really appreciated.

I kind of think maybe the year-long work that doesn’t match their appearance is creating that sense of distance.

No, that being said, I’m also comfortable with the glaring affection of the half-elf kids.

“Ha… I really can teach this many women with one dick”

Don’t say “tuning” or anything.

“Oh, did you care?

I became a little nervous about why they even called me a tutor to someone completely unrelated to Phaser.

I’m done taking off the fennel so I slowly pull my cock out and take it to Luna’s ass.

It was just a little embarrassing for some reason to be exposed to Mr. Gloria, who is just a spectator, while his love fluid-filled penis moved from Fennel’s vagina to Luna’s, but most daughters here when I said that were bare with a cloak of collar.

“But we don’t fight a lot. Hey, we’re all so hungry for dicks”

“So if you offend Lord Smythson, you have no ex-girlfriend.”

“… and Selene scared”

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In one of Luna’s words following Irina, the female slaves were convinced that “uh…” air.

That’s right. Originally, this happened because we tolerated a large number of people because it felt like Serene was welcome to Harlem, or because we could even be second and third from the start. And there are times when Mr. Deane and Lyla were strong values in that system.

I guess our female slaves won’t lose order in such a crazy situation because Selene, the total former fastener, is now leading the female slaves with that hand of a hard mix in an attempt to maintain that air.

“… or maybe if you think about it, it’s like Selene’s teaching us indirectly…”

“Hey, hey, what’s selenium?

Unbearably, Mr. Gloria hits his doubts on Angelos’ whimsical remarks.

Well, it’s not even about hiding it, but when you talk about it without her, she gets the impression that she’s not good at it either, right?

By the time it was past noon, Sir Buster came to the mansion again.

“Uh, I’d like to borrow Naia again…”

“Are you the queen’s talker?

“Oh. Especially when it comes to Karlwyn’s upside (Tenma), because there was a shortage of explanations from me and the listers… Osamu is also talking about speculation, but he wants to hear more about Naia, who is a party……. but thanks for letting us get on with the subject until it’s too much”

Cohon, and Sir Buster cough and look around to care for the human eye. Even so, I’m the only one in the same room now.

I have trouble with awkward encounters like yesterday, so this time I am lowering the girls to a separate room as soon as I hear from the visitors.

Lord Buster raises his finger and casts a short spell. Since the feeling of the sound heard from the surrounding area has changed slightly, did you strain it even in the simple audio junction?

And whisper to me.

“I can’t say it out loud… well, bugging magic…. I was paying people in the Queen’s private room and talking to Naia and the Queen, and it’s like I’m telling them everything until you got insane craziness all over the place.”

…………

“The Queen is about the same age… it’s easy for friends to eat on that kind of topic. Just to be clear, with all that talk going on about half the time, as far as I’m concerned, it’s very… you just got your hands on our teeth, or are you willing to adversely affect the Queen, or are you resenting me?”

“Yes, no, that’s not true!

“Then tell Naia to nail it. No, when I say that, look, I was eavesdropping, and Cad stands, so, uh, but you’re clear, right?

“I’ll tell you what, before the negative effects in the first place or anything, the Queen should also teach you proper upbringing over there when you’re old!

“You! Although it would be a big mistake from anywhere for an old man who grew up just like her first love (and I miss doing it) to have sex education!

“Especially since nobody sees it as a problem.”

“Come on!? If it fits in the kettle I think, you’re gonna be the feather of calling your first love a stepmother!? You’re six years younger than me, my lord!

“It’s definitely a little awkward…. but compared to falling in love with an elf, that’s not a big deal for that generation of mismatches”

“You may be fine, but I live in the common sense of a legitimate human society.”

But nobody sees it as a problem. Sure.

“Damn it! The queen is adorable indeed! But you, I’ve been watching you since you were a baby!? You think I can misplace you, a freak with a naughty hobby, my daughter who raised herself, and grew up prettier than I thought!? Can it be irresponsibly accepted to die thirty years ahead!? You’ll want to marry a decent man when you get here!

“Um, that’s not what you’re gonna say to me, in many ways.”

Unfortunately, I am no longer completely out-of-the-box when it comes to mistaking people’s backgrounds or dying before them.

No, I know the difference in values that some lives that matter, but I can’t do it a little bit when you tell me to empathize.

Because we like each other in the same times, we have come to the idea that it is “living” to share that time as much as we can, not to mention not staying put.

“… right…”

Sir Buster takes a small sigh after all the complicated looks.

“Something to look at you. That’s it, don’t feel like seeing Annette rampaging next to you even though Lister is young and teaches you fine articulation and stuff.”

“… I’m sorry about something”

Because you’ve reached the big values of the scale, it doesn’t mean that the worries of those who don’t are worthless, does it?

But maybe Sir Buster’s. I think that’s a futile resistance.

(cont ‘d)