Chapter 659

Chapter 659: Summer Spirit Festival 16

Quite a few of us are busy the day before Spirit Festival.

So, I can’t walk poorly, bearing in mind that I don’t ejaculate, because I’m unexpectedly involved in porn even when I try to be appropriate. Hot springs and oasis are porn, of course, and you might just meet the sister of a fancy whore outside the Cosmos headquarters.

You may be over-conscious, but if you do, it’s ejaculation that you’ll be asked of me.

…… so go straight to Mr. Bauz and Yufa’s room for tea the day before, or watch the spectacular walking race (OK to interfere with each other) by the monocorn and tricorn orga, which takes place every Spirit Festival day before on Tulk Boulevard, from the roof of the Onyx main house.

He seemed to be subtly free for some other reason, to compete in chess with Mr. Carlos (who seems to be free when the instructions are all done a few days ago, so he’ll be free when things are going well).

“If I win, all your Spirit Festival meals are raw vegetable salads. Because this is a battle, even if Nancy frowned, disputing a legitimate contract… Kukukuku”

“Okay. Okay, then I’ll have the finest liquor out of the stash when I win.”

“Dear Andy, that’s not it. You, Pawn, move on.”

Although Maia gave me advice from the side and Carlos was silent at first, things got worse and colder and sweaty.

“… hey human. Now that it’s a battle between me and you, why don’t you get some advice from the side?

Though Mr. Carlos in a hurry said so, Nancy, who was watching from the side along the way, gives me a mouthful with a nigga laugh.

“You’re almost 800 years old, and you’re dealing with him who’s only been alive for 20 or 30 years. Isn’t Sashi’s battle square? And Maia says she’s only 60 years old or there. If you say it in our dark elves, you’re too old to be an adult. If you lose, you can’t put your chest up.”

“A dragon would be a smart species!? Cheats!”

“If you’re gonna say that, we are, though they say we’re a lot more of a brain-working race than humans.”

“Muggu”

In the end, he won as he was, and Mr. Carlos said, “Ko, these are supposedly the best liquors in our zoo! Well I like all of them because I can’t put them on a A and B…” I brought about 20 bottles and was instantly picked out by Maia as “This is probably the best” and blatantly disappointed.

… maybe I served a bunch of dummy liquor expecting me to take it differently. But the dragon is racially a soldier, and his nose is messy.

So, I got drunk in the evening drinking it.

Spirit Festival Day came.

“I don’t feel like I’ve been waiting.”

Mr. Knoll nods as he looks at his lovely guests and nicks.

I knew there was an aspect to Onyx’s home party, and as an executive, I guess I’m glad it’s busy.

“That being said, the eyeballs… they’re your nudes, right? There are so many men who expect evil.”

Mr. Nancy is smiling bitterly.

Rumors of the nude sketch club were running around Talk Ju in a few days.

“If you go to the Oasis anyway, you can have as many naked women as you want.”

“If you still see too much giro in the oasis, you’ll be blamed. But only this time, it’s clearly a spectacle.”

“Maybe it means not mentally. Though I don’t think it makes a big difference.”

Sigh, Mr. Knoll.

But erotic attraction is strong. Even I would definitely go if that happened in the neighborhood.

… so Gloria, who portrays it, had the maids comb her hair and dress her in sunshine while she looked asleep.

“Why do you look so sleepy”

“I painted a picture of a whorehouse thing all the way to the morning… I knew I wasn’t limited to painting it as soon as I freaked out”

He seems lazy and uncompromising about what he likes.

“Is that all right for a day?

“This is a great situation, so you can’t miss it.”

“Please don’t fall. No, there’s a doctor.”

That doctor said, already as the first model, he wrapped a piece of cloth around him naked and stood by.

“Hmm. Andy, it’s good to see with your eyes, but you can’t be sissy. -“

“Oh, can’t you?”

Even though it’s banned day.

“It’s useless to spit out the salmon you’ve accumulated in your stockpile outside of a woman’s vagina. No use. If it’s because of you, Ange, you can borrow it and use it.”

“Replace Angelos Nomako with your right hand…”

“Hmm, I’m okay with that, right? Anything between nude sketches, even if it stays framed looking that way…”

Only vaginas will be used while others are naked and excited, but is that okay, Angelos?… No, well, I guess it’s fine in this case.

One rolled cloth as well to do a nude model following Mr. Hilda in such Angelos.

And both the collars are tightly worn.

“I knew the collar… wouldn’t you take it?

“I won’t take it.”

“‘Cause I want to show everyone that it’s Andy who’s naked me.”

I’m the bad guy.

“That’s all I want you to take on as my husband.”

Well, yeah.

I’m sure it’s my days with you that have made our female slaves so much more of a perverted play superior erotic entitlement.

It’s not even a little bit to think that my name as a tutor will roar even here following the North Forest.

In the middle of this talc, the appearance of white and half elves who should be culturally different but expose their eyes to the crowd will undoubtedly show off my charisma towards women, or worse yet, something brainwashing.

I’m not trying to brainwash or anything. But being my female slave and getting used to unusual porn so that it circulates around me is probably not a big difference if you normally think about it.

… and I’m worried about that.

“You can’t lose to the general public with the courage to expose soooo much as you want!

“Exactly what… I guess I’ve never had an audience to fill…”

Den, and appeared Miss Domina of Auga and Miss Rosa of Dark Elves with Wavy Hair.

Though on the inside of the tabernacle for once waiting, the two of them are not even wearing rolled cloth.

Not only the two of them, but all the whores who had traveled from the Cosmos headquarters, none of them wore clothes except a few necklaces, foot rings and other accessories.

“Nice to meet you today”

“Really, Mr. Leslie and Isabelle, it’s not a good idea to open the store.”

The manager, Miss Cosmos and Miss Isabelle, also participated firmly in the war. You both show off your great nudity in the morning. Not that the other hookers aren’t great, of course, but there’s just a little hip-angle of standing and arm placement that I’m used to showing off.

So.

“There’s no other Onyx mansion where strangers can take the lead. Ladies and gentlemen, you will not be cowering because your customers and full-time luxury whores are opponents. We’re the best maids in town.”

“Maid length. Now I think it’s irrelevant to be a maid of honor to be a mappa.”

“So do you want to stop taking it off”

“No, I’ll take it off. It looks interesting.”

The maids who work for the Onyx main house (mostly dark elves) also take turns doing nude models with everyone participating…. All in? No one disputed it?

“Can you draw them all, Mr. Gloria…? That’s going to be about 70 people in total, right?

“Heh heh heh heh… rather it’s not climax enough to make no sense for me to be alive if I stop my hand here”

“What I’m talking about is a weird outlook on life.”

And the nude sketch club started.

“Yes, yes, it is forbidden to go inside this rope. Gentlemen, please!

“I don’t want to throw things in!” If I discover you’re using weird magic or something, I’ll notify the chairman immediately!

The maids (properly dressed and normally working) encourage the organisation, and in the middle of a stage of about 5 metres radius, naked Hilda also leans against the chair to make the pose, as numerous gentlemen such as the human race, the dark elves and the orga get their gaze on.

There is no tension whatsoever in that expression, and a mysterious smile conscious of being painted will not cease.

… but something– don’t be so thrilled. I’m watching, too.

Of course, there is excitement about Mr. Hilda’s nakedness, but the unusual situation in which his woman’s nakedness is brought to the attention of a large number of men swirls with unique twitching emotions that are neither emotional nor tense nor disgusting.

There is also pride in the fact that so many of the best body women are your own, and a sense of conquest that the way you stripped away all of her defenses as a woman is exposed to all directions, in a situation where you can’t escape, even if you’re embarrassed.

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“Talk is awesome…”

“Is it so easy for a dark elf woman to bare herself? Don’t you have any shame?”

“I guess it’s crotch open to everyone…”

… Oh my god, I’m driven by a seizure that I want to argue with the hissing conversation, but Miss Cosmos (who also waits much naked) who guesses it puts her finger on her lips and whispers sneakingly.

“They’re people gathering around here, so we’re all desperate, obsessed. Trying to look at Hilda’s tits… right. And I want to delude myself into such deceitfulness, and I say oh. It’s not my fault that I’m obsessed with nasty things, it’s bad that nasty women are there…”

“Something’s extra cool”

“It’s normal that you want to make excuses for being negative, and if you can, you want to blame people. When you work like us, I think that kind of cool thing about a guy can’t help it, and I love him that much and he’s a numbo.”

I see.

The atmosphere she feels “one good” somewhere may be brought about by the thickness and measure of life experience she accepts after seeing such a man’s looks watermarked.

“And… don’t you have the superiority to show off your superb own woman in such a shallow elephant?

“… Sometimes Mr. Cosmos has an oddly old man’s perspective, doesn’t he?”

“I want you to tell me you understand the customer’s point of view.”

While that was happening, Mr. Hilda’s sketch was over.

Who’s next, Mr. Knoll steps out onto the stage refreshed thinking, smiling around a time at the guys watching him, wiggling his long hair and curly cloth around, undressing and naked.

And use the chair to pose provocatively.

From nobody, oh, the twist. And whistles and finger whistles.

“Mr. Knoll has the power to shatter that look too…”

“Haha. That’s true.”

That’s an entertainer called Gemstone Butterfly. The presence that twisted the little reason made Miss Cosmos laugh bitterly as well.

The climax naked appearance from the beginning of all the whores also keeps the men wandering and the maids raw undressing, etc.

Especially when a maid who was organizing and serving the audience right near herself took off that clothes on stage as it came to her… I can see there was some weird excitement around the guys being silent.

I wonder if the maid over here is going to take it off next… and maybe the maid over there… and expect to see the dark elf beauty everywhere.

I know how that feels very well. I just saw Mr. Cosmos as respectful, but I know this next phenomenon so I can take it too.

And I know it’s gonna take everyone a day to get undressed until evening, and I really can’t stop looking very attractive to you all anymore. All the women who show me their tits are goddesses.

“What the heck. There’s a whole bunch of women over here who haven’t shown up naked since just now, huh? You’re more horny than a spared maid, aren’t you?

“Ugh, whoa… that suddenly sucks!?

Miss Domina is pushing her tits against my face. No, those boobs are very attractive, too, but the location is too open right now to do anything more erotic because you can see them. ‘Cause there’s just a curtain hanging enclosure here. Normally I can hear a whole lot of noise from both inside and out.

Don’t worry about that.

Aurora (who has made me kick the pose on the stage with dignity now. ‘Cause I’m a white elf. Yeah, even when I’m naked, it’s a lady’s atmosphere all open) smiles as I twirl my fingers.

“I’ll put up a small perception phantom. So that even if you hear your voice, you don’t know what it means.”

“You can’t do it if it sounds horny or something. I mean, can I suddenly make fun of all the whores, you?”

“I’d really like you to start with us, though. If you insist on something narrow, it will be unjust for us to do it with Mr. Andy. This is one change at a time.”

Yes, it was. Aurora was an ant in everything for a fair victory.

“You can talk, Princess.”

“Would you stop calling me that, Mr. Cosmos? I’m just a female slave now.”

“It’s a good teaching gesture. That’s Mr. Smythson.”

And, as the female slave and whore factions were revising the agreement, the head of the dark elf maid, whose stage was over, stopped by with Soso.

“From what I’ve heard, Mr. Smythson has shown interest in us too.”

“Oh, no, I thought it was great to see. Thanks for the boobs.”

“You’re welcome.”

The maid chief, still naked and holding her clothes because the sketch was freshly finished, also answered my weird thanks with a true face.

And.

“How about that? If you don’t mind, a handyman can also provide sexual services.”

“Seriously.”

“Of course. Several maids were listening to the rumors and watching the opportunities… no, it was silent”

“A bit of a silence until it’s cancelled. Not long!?

Calm maid chief seems like a surprisingly funny guy too.

“A little maid length. I’m not the first person in the flow.”

“I wasn’t exactly planning that much. No, not that I didn’t think it was just right because it was before I put on my undressed clothes once anyway.”

“Talk to us too. Yikes. Sounds like it’s going to be some sort of sequential split between the female slaves and the people at Cosmos headquarters, right?

The maids will start consulting in Sumiko…. what about my penis I expected.

“Oh, if it’s not in order, can we have it?

“I haven’t had it drawn yet, but I wonder if I can get dirty”

Miss Marche, a girl whore from the Cosmos headquarters, and Miss Felicia, a white fox beast, come all the way down to her lower body.

… Outside the curtain, Naia and Beatrice became so nervous about the gaze of a large number of men that they had no choice but to solidify themselves so that Mr. Gloria could draw them as they were.

(cont ‘d)