Chapter 177 – Chapter 170 – The New Order (5)

“Ugh… !”

“Are you feeling good?”

The Sharpie grinned and sped her up as Carine let out her groan.

“Hick!”

Karine’s body shuddered, and her cat’s tail swung wildly over her back.
Seeing the tail that had completely become one with Carine, Hernán opened her mouth.

“Sharpie. Take that off.”

“Why? It’s nice to see.”

“Karine hates you. If you don’t leave me…”

“No!”

Karine screamed at her as she suddenly buried her face in Hernán’s chest.
Suddenly, Hernan, who only looked at the top of her head, put on a puzzled expression.

“Carine?”

Karine’s cat ears and tail waggled cutely whenever she shuddered.
It was as if he had become one body with Karine from the beginning.

“No… Can’t pull it out Except for that, I’m really weird…”

“Did you hear? Our Karine also liked it!”

Dream Demon laughed and slapped Carine’s butt with a loud thud.

“Huh!”

Karine’s entire body trembled at the shock she received from her hip.

“Take it in moderation, Sharpie!”

Hernán pushed off Sharpie’s arm with her leg and hugged Carine a little tighter.
She then hugged her body as if to hide from the sharpie.

The two women reacted differently to the stance of protecting her lover from harm.

“Huh… ?”

Carine’s face with her head raised was the expression of having received a surprise gift from her.
She rolled her eyes and looked at her current situation, then Hernand dug into her arms with blushing cheeks.

“Oh, it hurts… Hug me.”

The feeling of being hugged by an affectionate cat.

“It looks good!”

Compared to that, Sharpie was smiling, but oddly, Hart’s pupils looked dull.

“I need to make it look better!”

“Huh!”

Sharpie grabbed her by the tail and shook her, and Karine again slammed her head into Hernán’s chest.

“Should I gently scrape her entrance, or should I press the side that is attached to the vaginal wall?”

“Ha ha… Huh!”

Her breasts are covered with Karine’s saliva.
She seemed so overwhelmed by the situation that she didn’t even know she was drooling.

However, even in this first situation, Karine diligently dug into Hernán.

“Get rid of that bitch, El…”

A woman asking her lover to fix something that is bothering her.

Seeing that, the demon king raised the corner of his mouth and presented the hero with flamboyant hand movements.

“This body is a vicious devil! Hurry up and spurt the fountain!”

“Huh, huh!”

The majestic voice of the demon king and the shallow moan of the hero are mixed.

A truly bizarre sight.

What would the people of the kingdom think if they knew that the hero was miserable by the demon king?

It would be better if you could say that it is a human tragedy.
Perhaps it is the shame of mankind.

Hernan laughed at his situation of having to save the hero of the warrior party.

“Enough of this, Sharpie.”

The Demon King, who was performing a situational play, waved his hand without answering.
Each time, Carine dug into Hernan’s arms without hesitation.

“Hmm…”

The demon king continued to look at it.

A face whose rich expression gradually fades away.
An expressionless expression that was even slightly flat settled on the dreamer.

Seeing her face like that of the demon king, Hernán called her once again.

“Shafikara?”

Her demon lord flinches, and the characteristic smirk on her face is about to return.

“You are listening to me…”

“… Calling out the name of the Demon King indiscriminately! You’re not afraid of a trivial thief!”

“Kyaaak!”

Karine freaked out and bounced her body.
The demon king gave the hero a merciless pleasure and met eyes with Hernán.

“This body has already obtained the hero’s body and mind!”

A sharpie who keeps mentioning the hero and doing something similar to a situational drama.
Because of his usual behavior, it feels funny rather than threatening.

“If you are dissatisfied, take it away!”

However, the confidence and confidence unique to a woman who broke through the harsh demonic political world.
A combination of sex situations, a specialty of her race, kept her in control of her bed.

And Hernan felt that the control was strangely pushing Karine.

“If you don’t defeat this body with an oath of love for the hero, I’ll let this year go by!”

“Huh!”

It may not have been agreed upon, but the hero and the demon king managed to play the role of a lover in crisis and a vicious demon king.

“L…”

Every time the hero was deeply embraced by Hernan, and the bond between the two grew closer, the demon king added a smile to his lips.

Looking at that smile, Hernán guessed that the current situation was a gift from Sharpie to Carine.

Since Karine’s downfall, she has always been humiliated and humiliated in front of others.

There are times when she steps in like Silnia, and there are times when she insults like Potty.
She ended up ignoring only one of her docile personalities, but that must have been very difficult for Karine to bear.

And this humiliation and humiliation would culminate when Hernán treated her coldly in front of her other woman.

“Hug me more…”

But now.
Karine is embraced by the man she loves in front of her demon lord, who contributed the most to her downfall.

It was a somewhat embarrassing way, but Karine whispered while holding close to Hernan with an atmosphere of utmost satisfaction.

“Tell me you love me. In front of that year.”

For a moment, Hernán turned her eyes to Sharpie instead of Carine.

When the demon king met Hernán’s eyes, he quickly averted his eyes.
Instead, he lowered her head and urged Carine to confess her love with her chin.

“I love you, Carine. Sincerely.”

When Hernan’s words, which everyone had been waiting for, came out, the demon king removed his hand from Karine’s tail.

“Hmm…”

I knew he would scream exaggeratedly, but the demon lord turned his eyes around with a surprisingly calm feeling.

Rather, Karine, who is awkward with acting, shows much more appropriate behavior for this situation.

“Thank you! I love you too. More than anyone!”

Hernan held Karine in her arms and stroked her head and back.

“I was originally going to be with you… It would be nice to leave this body for a while.”

Seeing that, Sharpie tried to get out of her bed with her awkward movements.
Right before her feet touched the floor, Hernan and the demon king’s eyes met.

Heart eyes that do not shine.
There is almost no red feeling today.

As if you’ve lost your magic.

“Oops?”

Sharpie put her feet back on the bed with the impact on her neck.
She looked to see where her shock had gone, trying to keep her center.

“Come up.”

Hernán squeezed the leash on her sharpie’s dog collar and tightened her arm.

“Go, suddenly… Eek!”

Sharpie couldn’t overcome Hernan’s power and fell face down on top of Carine.
Carine was also frightened by this situation and shook her body.

“Why don’t you just let that bitch go?”

“If you want to play with this body, how about doing it later? I’ll accept the rough ones.”

Hernán opened his mouth as he looked at the two embarrassed women.

“Wasn’t both of you originally trying to do it with me?”

Sharpie nodded her head in response.

“Yeah, but, isn’t sex originally meant to go the way you want it to be? Besides, the atmosphere between the two of them is good.”

“Can’t the demon king watch what we’re doing?”

Hernan shook her head and moved her waist.

“Wow!”

As soon as he touched Karine’s womb, he buried her face in Hernán’s chest.
In the space thus secured, Sharpie followed her leash and poked her head.

No, it is more accurate that Hernán brought her face to Hernán as he pulled it.

“Eh, Hernan? A bit rough today… And if you do this, it will be a bit difficult for Carine underneath.”

“You were like this before.”

“It’s just because we kissed.”

Hernan put more strength into his arm and continued stabbing Carine in the inside.

Against the background of Karine’s continuing ecstasy, he opened her mouth.

“Even kiss me. You said earlier that it was the day when the three of us would become one, but you don’t leave it out.”

“That…”

“And what about family? They are both my wives.”

The demon king bit his lip and looked at Hernán.
With a face that didn’t show much of the composure that always filled her face, Sharpie finally opened her mouth.

“Then I’d rather be on the bottom.”

“Why?”

Again hesitant to answer her, the sharpie glanced at the carine beneath her.
Then she slowly brought her mouth to Hernán’s ear.

“Is it right to do what each other does well? I’m a sex expert, and Carine is a long-time lover.”

After saying that, the dreamer smiled bitterly.

“Saying this, it certainly seems right to change positions now. It doesn’t make sense for a lover to gasp from below and a dreamer to kiss from above…”

Sharpie pushed Hernán’s chest and continued her words.

“It’s time to break free from the spell of forgetting your lover for so long. If she doesn’t want to get out of the hugging position, this is her junior position… Town!”

Hernán feels she doesn’t want to hear it anymore, so she tugs on the sharpie’s leash.
He tugged at her leash to keep her from escaping.

And he just felt her.

Soft lips.
Awkwardly stiff tongue.
Red heart eyes shining chaotically.

Feeling her love on her face, he kissed Shafikara.

Of course, Karine, who was connected under her, was also held tightly with her arms and hands that were left of her.

“Hey, hey, hey!”

Unlike the demon king, who was having a hard time, the hero endured well even with someone on top.
However, there was dissatisfaction in their eyes at first glance, but that melted away whenever their stomachs touched each other.

A dreamer who can’t even kiss properly and a lover who skillfully touches her navel.
And the man who caught the two women.

The three of them stayed entangled for a while.

* * *

“Do, help me!”

Carine lifted herself up from her bed, and she reached her hand over her hips hastily.
She almost rolled off the bed.

“How do you get this off!”

The hero, who would normally have rushed to stop the semen dripping between his legs, looked at Hernan and Sharpie with a confused face.

“Come to the bathroom with me.”

Hernán roughly wiped himself with a towel and got up from the bed.
And he smiled at Sharpie, who was still blank.

“I’m sorry, but I will sleep with Karine tonight.”

“Uh… ?”

Originally, it would have been correct for Sharpie who put that thing in Karine to go and take it out.

But today, looking at the dazed Sharpie, Hernán got off the bed.

“See you tomorrow. Let’s really sleep together tomorrow.”

“Huh…”

When Hernán lifted Carine, who was crawling on her floor, into her princess embrace, Carine barely managed to breathe.
And she looked at her sharpie with her complicated eyes.

“Today’s work will pay off.”

“Is this body a reward for doing anything to her ass?”

At least, it was a skillful reply like the usual demon king.
Karine changed her look to bursting inside and turned her head to Hernán.

Hernán gave her Sharpie a final nod to her before she disappeared out the door.
When the lover’s voice whispered softly, the sharpie, who was left alone, lay down on the bed.

“It seemed like it was over… ?”

“What?”

Sharpie jumped up again, startled.

“Eh, Ella?”

Named after Hernan’s nickname and the end of her own name.
The first child born here poked her face through the screen, her black heart-shaped eyes shining.

“Are you done making your brother?”

Ella grinned and looked at her naked mother, her own mother.

“Kary, is your mother giving birth to her little brother? Or is she a mother?”

“You… Weren’t you sleeping?”

Sharpie pondered whether to cover up her naked body, but remembered that she had only kissed Hernán today, and just got out of bed.

Sharpie hugged Ella and met her eyes with her child.

“And when moms were in bed with daddy, I grew up not minding it.”

“It was too noisy…”

Sharpie said she sure thought she was too loud today.

“Sorry. Will I sleep with my mother again? If she goes to bed late, she won’t be sleepy tomorrow.”

Sharpie, who put her child on the bed, laid her down where Hernán’s body temperature was still remaining.

“If you can’t sleep, can you tell me about the old days?”

“Tell me about the old days today.”

“An old story?”

When Sharpie looked at Ella with her puzzled face, Ella tickled the Demon King’s stomach with her tail.

“Once we got out, my dad asked me to go see the city with her mom. Mom, don’t you want to go out and go somewhere with Ella and her dad?”

The old stories seemed to be about what I wanted to do in the future.

Sharpie looked at his daughter in silence and opened her mouth.

“You don’t want to talk about such a bitter aftertaste, do you?”

“Does it have a bitter aftertaste? How can a story taste bitter?”

“… Well.”

She remembered her demon still watching over this place, and the sharpie gave her child a kiss on the lips.

“Even my mother doesn’t know.”

“Is there something she doesn’t even know about?”

The child giggled playfully into the Sharpie’s arms.

“Then you should ask her dad!”

“That…”

What would Hernan think if he heard that the story of the future would leave a bitter aftertaste?
For once, it seemed that her suspicions were continuing.

It’s just passing because there’s no solid evidence.

In this situation, it would be better to control the mouth of her child.
After all, Ella is smart enough to understand her conception of her secret.

“Okay. If you’re curious, ask Dad.”

But what came out of Sharpie’s mouth were completely different words.

“Huh! And if you have a sister, tell me quickly!”

Ella smiled happily and hugged Sharpie.

She closed her eyes, embracing her own child, an experience her dreamer would never have had.

“Now… You won’t get anything.”

Are you tired of yourself?
Or have you lived this way too long?
Or self-destructive feelings?

In the fate of the immortals, the end that is too heavy for one insignificant dreamer to bear is approaching little by little.

“I hope everyone gets pregnant slowly.”

* * *

Potty stuttered her words as she watched her own child burst into tears.

“Ooh, ooh… What the hell is that?”

Potty’s eldest son, Una, looked at the stone slate in front of her and cried as if she had lost the world.

“Uh, only mom has three letters…”

“Yes?”

“Only mom has three letters!”

What the hell is it with three letters that makes me wail during letter practice?

“Other mothers are all two letters…”

“Well, can you tell me what the two letters are?”

“Only Aunt Potty is a wizard!”

The answer came from another child’s mouth.
Silnia’s son, Ethan, approached with a slightly unsteady gait.

“Daddy and everyone else have two letters, but Mrs. Potty has three!”

Forty had to roll her head for a while before she realized what the kids were talking about.

“Sir, are you talking about your job?”

Forty himself is a wizard.
The rest are warriors, thieves, elves, saints, and demon lords.

There is no connection between the three letters and the two letters except for the jobs of adults who practiced handwriting for children and taught them.

“With just such a thing, a loud wail…”

“Aaaaang!”

However, Ouna stopped writing on the stone tablet and wept bitterly.

“Why is only my mother different!”

“Oh, Mom, that’s…”

Potty tried to comfort him, thinking he wanted to pass out, but he couldn’t seem to stop crying.

In the end, the solution came from another woman’s mouth.

“Then call it a rabbit.”

Potty turned his head towards Carrie, who was with him in the training room.

“Can I call you a rabbit? It’s just two letters.”

Karine put on a cold expression as she taught her silver-haired twins letters.

“Don’t make a loud noise, just tell me like that.”

Of course, Sharpie was caught on duty at the laundry, so the two women from the sharpie faction, who were not on good terms, were taking care of the children in the education room alone.

Potty looked at Carine, whose energy had recently revived, and shrank her body.

“Sat, bunny is not a job. I am a wizard.”

Potty looked at Karine, who was getting closer and closer in rank, and she gritted her teeth.

“Rather, it’s you, shouldn’t you call it a hero?”

Karine’s face stiffened slightly.

“Karine…”

Potty, who always called her the hero, looked at her Carine and called her name.

“Yeah, I am not a warrior. She cooperates with the demon king, what kind of hero is she? Besides, she’s not even a waa princess. If I go out as I am now, can I dare to talk about being a princess?”

“So?”

Karine lowered her voice as she pulled her other children aside from Una behind her.

“Why are you angry all of a sudden? Am I just giving you advice?”

“That’s advice, Joe?”

“Huh. And it doesn’t matter if I’m not a hero or a princess.”

Potty looked at Karine with his ears perked up.
Karine smiled with a slightly relaxed atmosphere.

“I can be your wife.”

“Yes?”

“El’s wife.”

Carine’s words continued uninterrupted.

“Of course, it’s a pity that you can’t say you’re the queen.”

When the word queen came out, Potty lost his temper and raised his voice.

“Wow, I will get the queen again later! I can have many babies at once!”

“The kids are amazed!”

Carine took her tantrums by focusing on her children, not Potty’s words.

“Forty, you quickly comfort your child. Talk about a rabbit or something to soothe me!”

Even as the two women spoke, Ouna buried her face in the stone slab and cried aloud.

“Uh, mom, don’t be angry… !”

Potty looked at his son curled up like a frightened rabbit, and with his right hand squeezed his head like a tear.

“Don’t cry, Oona… Uh, sorry mom.”

Potty got up and jumped beside Ouna with a forced laugh.

“He and mom are rabbits, not wizards! If this is the case, it’s two, two letters right?”

“Rabbit?”

“Yes, Rabbit…”

Before Potty came here, he emphasized the light pink hair and bunny ears that he had never shown to anyone.
And even hopped around to get the child’s attention.

“Mom is a rabbit!”

“Rabbit…”

Oona barely stopped her crying and wrote on her slate.
The crooked writing also stimulated Potty’s heart crookedly.

“Does Potty run well?”

Karine watched the scene with the children beside her and raised her mouth.

“Ugh… !”

Forty found it hard to bear the sight of him laughing at him.
However, if you get more angry here, the children will only see.

What the children saw eventually flowed into Hernán as well.
Of course, the complicated fights between adults that are difficult for children to understand are omitted, and only one side explodes with emotions.

“Mom is a rabbit…”

Oona muttered once more, and Potty, who had been hopping around, stopped moving.
Then, she fixed her gaze on Karine, who was laughing this way.

“Ugh… !”

Harder to bear
This new order.

Then she is the only woman she deserves to pour out her complaints on.

“Sharpie.”

The woman who brought Carine down and who has recently brought her up again.

She will surely help if you talk to the woman she still loves.