Chapter 724: Seeking a place 1
When we go back to the polka, it happens that itās been a long time since weāve seen each other, and the first time weāve seen each other face to face, and thatās where things are born that weigh the distance irresistibly.
ā⦠for now I welcome you. as future Polka residents.ā
Mr. Talkās Master of Whores Cosmos and Mr. Deane.
Although itās not like we never know each other, it seemed to me that Mr. Cosmos was having difficulty flushing into eagle frying in a situation where he traveled to Polka for a long time to get pregnant with my childā¦
Mr. Cosmos is in his late 400s, just like Mr. Hilda. I canāt even get out too cheaply strong at my age while Iām in my hometown, but that makes me look oddly young⦠or young, so itās tricky.
Mr. Cosmos seemed to be trying to boost business in Polka.
āWhat are you going to doā
Look around with Mr. Deane.
What Mr. Cosmos was cleaning up on his own was an empty garden close to the central square of Polka. There are obvious signs that they are trying to use the garden for 'somethingā rather than just feeling ready to migrate.
āFor now, I thought Iād start on the snack terrace as a ground maker.ā
āSo. the main thing is to chat, not be so chill as a liquor store or a dining room. Thereās a little bit of a local liquor store out here, isnāt there? Letās make it a little more open and create an atmosphere thatās accessible to wives, kids, and the Fae.ā
āWouldnāt that be a guest takeover if it wasnāt matched by the master of the tavern?ā
āIām fine, Iām already negotiating. āŖ It looks like that tavern is about to go over-capacity in the first place, and there should be more to eat here. The dining room with each inn feels like an extension of bribery, and if youāre going to increase the number of elves and celesta merchants coming and going, aim because demand for the service industry is sure to keep rising. For the time being, Celesta cooking means weāre going to live separately.ā ā
ā⦠was it too much for you as a merchantā
āYeah, I also know Iād be in trouble if I suddenly came and got the city turned around. Besides, if I were going to do it, I would have thought it was actually Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh. But Celesta and I have a different culture, and if the Baron of Lords stares at us here, thatās where business ends. Not all of a sudden.ā
āI donāt think itās healthy to say that thereās no place for lust when it comes to the population.ā
⦠Sounds like a grand plan.
No, as a dark elf, isnāt there anything particularly far-reaching about a plan that looks 10 years, 20 years ahead?
āI think itās okay to bring the kids from the Tulk store to work in seasonal shifts. We have children of all races, so that even the Elves of the North can work.ā
āNo, thereās something wrong with that.ā
Yeah. Look, I end up with the dragonsā protection. Anyway, in general, elves who open their crotches to outside men get broken doors and get lost on the street.
āIf itās our secret magic, the physical care, including birth control, is perfect. āŖ And Irina told me, it seems like blood is more of a problem than virginity after all⦠I donāt know what itās like to waste a thousand years of long-lived species on a virgin in the first place.ā
Wellā¦ā¦ when they say so.
Even a human virgin still has a hatchet, but itās the opposite of keeping it to the 30th and 40th.
⦠No, itās not, and the past of selling the body will be a problem until hundreds of years away?
But I also feel right when I say that itās only a short span of human valuesā¦
Mr. Deane has a very complicated face.
Oh, speaking of which, Mr. Deane was a 200-year virgin, too. Even the 100-year-old Mira and her three sisters were in a hurry.
āAt any rate, our policy is a fun sex industry for both selling and buying, so donāt worry, we donāt hire girls who donāt have that kind of material but are just having trouble with their money. āŖ Thatās the kind of multilateral management plan that includes regular restaurants, isnāt it?
I wonder if thatās okay.
Well, at the moment, Iām just trying to be a big, normal restaurant or something, so I guess no one can complain. If I could find out that Kuruku is a stepping stone for a whorehouse to come in, wouldnāt even someone like Mr. Cosmos just be knocked out?
āOh, are you worried that maybe the cats might get into our poisonous teeth? Itās okay, weāre discussing it with Luna and Hilda.ā
I hadnāt gotten that far.
But if you think about it, Polka will be the gateway to the cat colony and the outside world (thanks to Lyla bringing it in), so in the process of going further out of there, working as a whorehouse to make fundsā¦ā¦ youāll also be offering the option. What about Mr. Cosmosā start-up?
āYou donāt have to worry, if the cats really want to go outside, Mr. Lyla, because all the dragons and all the northern elves are supposed to lend a hand, we should be able to stop Mr. Smythson from saying that the kid he wants to keep will be a whore on his own for money. āŖ I mean, I want to do it with Mr. Smythson forever in many ways, too, so I wonāt let your kid fall off the hooker for the moment.ā
Mr. Deane has a troubled face with his mouth as a letter to.
ā⦠um, um⦠I kind of feel like if I leave Mr. Cosmos alone, one of these days Iāll have to rely on him and he wonāt be able to complain about the collapseā
āEh heh. Nice to meet you, Deane.ā
I wonder if Mr. Cosmos, who is socially capable in a different way than Irina and Aurora and others, is the type of person Iāve never had before with a bee.
Head to the secret hot spring.
This time, I have decided to use it for Yuji in Shario. I can immerse myself in a normal hot spring because itās troublesome to explain everything.
Everyone will want to know what happened to Shario, who lost one arm, and if a third party learns about the Karlwyn case, it would be an incredible story for Shario, who was closest to the culprit, to Yuji in Polka.
I donāt want those kinds of troubles to be too much of a hassle, and Shalio shouldnāt be calling it dissatisfaction, etc. unless itās a big bath, so thatās what happened.
āPull a little more chin. Stick out your tits. Yeah. My hips are hard. Like this. Yes, that pose.ā
The figure of Lleida and Mr. Gloria sketching it, who for some reason can be forced to posse naked in the woods, approximating the chario immersed in secret hot springs in silence.
āMr. Gloria⦠heās a silver dragon, so he uses it for nude sketches without darkness.ā
āIsnāt that nice? Itās such a nice body, and I declared that I wouldnāt hate spending it anytime, anywhere in the future for you.ā
Lyda, I told you not to do that.
āOr weāre talking about preparedness!
I donāt care who he is. Please donāt express your readiness.
āBut if you think youāve brought in a new dragon girl, call yourself a pregnancy bag to a sister slave or somethingā¦ā¦ really how many more are there?
Mr. Gloria with a scratchy face while running a brush.
Sister Slaveā¦ā¦? And I thought, and I looked over at the hot spring, and Leila and the Corti sisters were peering their faces this way from the shadow on the wall of the strip cage.
Who do they care if he declares my slave and goes around?
āYou guys come here for a minute and sit down. Sitdown.ā
Call the two of you to sit upright on the dirt. The two of us who came out naked with the snacks, no, itās a hot spring, so Iām not wrong, but I donāt know, Iām dressed alone. Doesnāt it look like a bad lord Iām happy to expose my village daughter one after the other?
I mean, Mr. Gloria, is it sexuality already to take yourself off when you nude sketch?
āHey, what⦠you want me to lick you?
āI will serve you before Cortiā¦ā
āNot really. Donāt go around saying slaves on your own where Iām not. Iām a normal person in this town. Thereās a world.ā
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I donāt care what they say.
āIf youāre a four-headed rider, including Lyda, isnāt it rather outrageous not to be the ruler in such a small town?
āI want to spend more time on blacksmiths than I do on other peopleās dominions! Thatās what I want to do. I just need the guy to do it!
āYou should be a ruler and make sure no one complains before you go dignified and horny! Thatās what you can leave the job to the other guys you want to do!
Corti has argued with vigour by pointing her finger at the naked front seat.
I crouch in front of that corti and close my face, pushing with my index finger the top of my tits whispering and pointy to my business compared to my sister. Fingering back (directly).
āI want to live where there are people better than me. In a city where respectable people do their job as lords, I want to live normal lives and get horny on top of it. I know.ā
Push the right and left nipples alternately with your fingers, whilst telling Corti nicely.
Sheās got tense, youthful tits that push her fingers back cheerfully.
Corti blushes and accepts in front of herself claiming to be a female slave, without even being able to reject such flirting.
I wonder what Leilaās tits feel like. Speaking of which, youāve never touched me, and I stare at Cortiās sensational fingertips and look at Leilaās tits jiggly.
Pink, slightly larger nipples about the size and stunning roundness of the childās head, and breathing into the Ice Dragonās unique white skin.
Again the tightly lengthened dragon tits are amazing. Itās a force to see.
ā⦠youāre a rude guy!
Suddenly Corti gets pretty.
For a moment, I thought about it and saw what I was doing and understood that my tits didnāt feel enough and I looked next to them.
āWhat the hell. You want me to follow you more.ā
I alternate between Cortiās boobs.
Corti is still blushing and leaning, but smaller.
Itās someone elseās dragon.
I donāt have a hobby for disturbing someone elseās love, and I donāt want to get my hands on them if I can publicly declare that I donāt love them.
I donāt know what to say to myself, but I want to monopolize when I have sex. All the more so if youāre a virgin.
It is visible that I am murky. But itās barren to fight a dead guy.
āWhat? Youāre not going to commit that sister slave over there?
Mr. Gloria looks surprised. I knew it was an elf ear, so can you hear the whispering twinkle?
āYou can frame me if you want. Itās been awhile.ā
Heading to Ethel but also naked herself, she comes pretending to have a shaped ass.
āThen Iāll frame youā
Corti grabs the hem of my clothes as I stand up without hesitation.
ā⦠I donāt really want to get my hands on what I know as someone elseās womanā
āIām telling you Iām going to be your bitch slave!?
āI want to have love love sex.ā
āHuh⦠wah, selfish guyā¦ā
I wonder if Iām selfish.
āThen you just have to be a loverā¦ā¦!
Thatās what Corti said, pulling me down, and spreading my legs, staring bright red.
ā⦠come on, fuck me⦠Iāll love youā¦ā
I said so in a voice that spread my genitals and couldnāt hide my expectations and desires in shame.