Chapter 799 – Ranker’s Taste.

The splendid royal family that makes you want to go too far.
A being at the top of the power of the Suruta Empire who sits on the huge throne of the Imperial Family with a bored face.

Empress Scaldea.

With her chin resting on her chin, she muttered as she looked down at her subjects who dared not raise her head.

“…It’s late.”

The servants flinched.
Each of them had different responsibilities, and they were afraid of who or what it meant to be late.

The servants, whose seats changed depending on her mood, only noticed each other.

At that moment, the palace door opened and a man walked in.

Sword Star Covered.
The servants held their breath and rejoiced at the appearance of a being who could answer the empress.

“Ohh. Are you here?”

While Scaldia smiled, Ga-woon made a face of shit.

Called during training, he felt very bad.
But he was on business, so he couldn’t come.

That business was related to Dre.
If the empress did something stupid again, she didn’t know that this time she might really flirt with him.

Ga-eun is the application of qi. She whispered in her ear.

[He is not in Sers right now.]
“Hmm? So, are you finally coming to me?”

Scaldia’s mischievous smile disappeared with her next words.

[I don’t know. At least, it is said that they will not come to Suruta.]
“…I’m sure Jim, the emperor, asked me to see him in person…? Putting that aside and going somewhere else?”

No matter how great prestige Pryunar Academy has, it can’t ignore Suruta’s request, especially from the Empress herself.
Especially since I’ve known Lenea for quite some time…

‘…I expected that, but that person can’t control him either.’

The Empress, tapping her throne with her fingers, said quietly.

“I can’t, but this.”

Seeing the cold face of the empress, Ga-woon panicked.

[Your majesty. Even if you are angry, you must be patient. Your Majesty and Sir Dre. If the two fight…]
“Why are you fighting?”
[Yes?]
“If you don’t come, this is the way to go.”

Scaldia had a smile on her face.

‘Okay. A toy that comes easily into her hands isn’t fun.’

It seemed like fun for a long time.

Ga-woon looked at the empress’ face and made a face of despair, but soon hit her forehead.

‘Sir Dre…’

No matter how fucked up Suruta is, he only responds to calls once…

Ga-woon shuddered at the ominous foreboding of what would happen next.

Haha. They say that the Hero’s Gaze will be held soon.”
“Is that so?”
“Ah. I’m not sure, but they also said that the full moon would come soon!”
“I know. Isn’t it the same day as the festival of all kinds of wizards in the world? There will be a lot of related quests.”
“Yeah. That’s right. Ahahaha. Ah. And then.”

Faltra stared at the opponent in front of him who was constantly babbling soulless words.
Bad eyed man
However, if you look closely, he’s a pretty handsome man with a fierce impression of darkness or flames.

He is bending over to Faltra, rubbing his hands together with a fawning face.
Paltra seems overbearing and thoughtless, but is adept at reading the minds of his opponents.
The human eye is also excellent.

He was able to build a country by combining his keen eye and military force.

Among the rankers, only Faltra was the one who created ‘Nara’.
It is still a small country, but users evaluated that it would soon grow like a snowball.

Faltra was literally a queen.
Her keen eye made it very easy to recognize the intentions of the man in front of her.

Paltra sighed and said.

“You can stay here as long as you want.”
“Really?! You’re as big as a queen!”

She was Dre, who had been saying the same thing over and over again, that she looks very livable here.
Besides, there is no contact here. Seeing that they had come to the outpost of the Magical Kingdom, there must have been something wrong.

‘What… It’s probably a woman’s problem.’

Recalling the incredible beautiful girls who had gathered near Dre before, Faltra agreed on his own accord.

With so many women, Dre thought there was bound to be a problem.
And does she think of a woman? She comes to mind as…

“Hmmmm.”

Paltra cleared her throat and spread her hands.

“Now. A special guest has arrived. Open the table.”

“”Yes!!””

Roaring answer.
Numerous people lined up under the high stairs where Faltra and Dre were talking.

Dozens of muscular men with tanned skin.
They soon brought all kinds of delicacies.

Pah ah

From the middle of the floor, he rose to a long, straight table.
As Dre admired, the slaves displayed the food on the table.

After serving, the slaves lined up on either side of the table a few meters away, waiting for Faltra to command them.

“Come on, let’s eat.”
“Yes. Thank you.”

Dre took a second look around as he descended the stairs.

Oasis.
Waterfall.
A tropical night with a cool breeze and all kinds of ornaments made of gold.
And huge beds made everywhere so that you can lie down anywhere.

The outpost built near Matan felt more like a resort than a base.
It’s a place to stay for a while for a return research quest, so you have to pay attention to the environment, but it’s a very luxurious facility than you think.

These countless luxury facilities would have been difficult to see if it weren’t for Paltra’s wealth.

“…You really are a queen.”
“Whoops. Compared to the royal palace of Yeo, this place is new blood.”

Dre also nodded.
It made sense.
Even if it was an outpost that was built in a hurry, the scale of the main palace would be enormous.

Dre was genuinely amazed.

This outpost, which is said to have been made using the skills of each ranker centered on Reina and Paltra, was very splendid and equipped with powerful defenses.

When Dre unknowingly closed the distance to his base, all sorts of machines, bugs and zombies immediately tried to intercept him.

Of course, recognizing that it was Dre, he immediately withdrew.
Dre said with a laugh.

“I want to stay here for a long time.”

Dre… Didn’t want to go back to the academy for a while.
At least the academy-related people didn’t want to see their faces.
Dre’s acquaintances are usually those related to the academy.
He was naturally limited in where to stay.

There are two choices.
First of all, Suruta persistently sent messages.

However, the Suruta Empire seemed like it was just going to cause an accident, and I ignored it because I didn’t feel good about it.

The remaining options are the outposts of the users.
It was clear that if this base was built to investigate the return route, it would be possible to stay for several days using the quest as an excuse, and it turned out as expected.

Dre smiled brightly at how well things had gone, but immediately remembered what had happened yesterday and clutched his head.

All of this was due to Master Skills.
I’m sleeping, but suddenly the system [Collects the price. ] Popped up.

When he opened his eyes and woke up, his father was visible.
…Once upon a time, Dre was very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very drunk, he would do that kind of thing to his father, who was sleeping with him.

So he did the same thing to the intangible, creating the best dark history of his life.
Thinking back on that time, he didn’t want to go back for several months.

Dre asked, trying to erase the dark history from his head.

“Where have the others gone?”
“Raina and Poise went on another quest.”

The magic bullet’s ear quest isn’t the only answer to raise your public value.
This quest was so difficult that it was difficult to predict how the situation would progress, so it was right to do other quests at the same time.

“Again. The more participants in this quest, the more difficult it will be, so it’s hard to do it together even if there are no other quests.”
“Hmm.”

Dre voiced interest.
The more powerful rankers, the higher the difficulty?

Faltra didn’t notice Dre’s gaze, or maybe he was just going to continue what he was talking about, so he didn’t talk about magic bullets and finished talking about rankers.

“Pristan is still guarding national defense as the knight commander of the knights hired by the country. As you know, the Pandemonium is unstable these days.”
“I see…”

Dre wasn’t listening to Faltra.
It’s because… Paltra was eating grapes with needlessly bewitching gestures.
There was something burning in the man’s chest as he wrapped his long tongue around grapes and swallowed them slowly.

Above all, Paltra’s body was very voluptuous.
Healthy, tanned skin full of golden decorations, almost bikini-like.

The combination of exotic, overwhelming, and graceful beauty of the queen made her attractive.

Dre suddenly realized he was staring too hard and cleared his throat.

“…Ah… Then, Mr. Adele and Mr. Maya. Mr. O’Brien is now…?”
“Excluding Adele, the two of them are investigating the return route from Matan with the elite. As a result of many trials and errors, we have concluded that the current number of personnel is the most efficient.”
“I see. Huh? Then where did Adele go?”
“Well? Eat more than that.”
“Ah. Yes.”

Dre chewed on the food in silence for a while, while Faltra looked at him with an overbearing, downward-looking gaze.

Dre thought it was nice to see her look down on her.

“But isn’t it hot?”
“It’s a little hot.”

There was a cool breeze blowing, but it was hot.
For some reason, it was because the artificial sun was floating indoors.

“That.

Dre convinced himself without talking.
Even though it is indoors, it is not easy to get the feeling of being outdoors, and the weather was gloomy because it was near Matan.

Even if you don’t, you’ll be depressed from adventuring in a dark place full of ghosts. Shouldn’t there be an artificial sun?

And if you want to, you can get rid of the sun and cool the room.

But Faltra stared at Dre.
It seemed like he was staring at me.

“Uh… What’s wrong?”

Faltra snorted as Dre asked awkwardly.

“Huh. No matter how much you are our captain, if you come to another country, you have to follow the laws of that country. Besides, this is the realm of women. Shouldn’t you meet my standards?”

At the end of his words, Faltra’s slender fingers reached out and stroked Dre’s chin.
Dre’s eyes fluttered slightly at the tickle and the intense scent that hit him.

“What…”
“Hello.”

Right. Faltra snapped her fingers, and two handsome, muscular men arrived with something in their hands.

What they are holding in their hands is the clothes they are wearing that covers only the lower half of their body.
In other words, it was a garment that exposed the upper body.

“…Huh?”
“Put it on.”
“Ah… Yes. What.”

Dre said yes and took the clothes.
But Faltra was staring at him.

“What are you doing?”
“Yes?”
“Go ahead and change.”
“…Here?”
“Are there any problems?”
“No…Well…”

There are plenty of muscular men around.
There are also middle-aged women.

I’m not a patient during Kannon, so I’m going to change here…?

“What. You don’t have to pay attention to the eyes of the tools.”

Even though they were called tools, the slaves spread their shoulders as if it was natural, rather proud.

Dre came in on his own, but he thought there was nothing he could do about it and used his undressing skill.
And he immediately got dressed with his dressing skills.

“…You learned a useless skill.”

For some reason, Paltra voiced a little regret.
Did he really want to see him change clothes?
Dre said the queen had a different taste in sex as well, and she quietly stuck out her tongue.

“But… Dear.”
“Yes?”
“…No. Nothing.”

After that, a pleasant mealtime followed.
Paltra never let her slaves sit still while they ate, either having them move food or rubbing her shoulders.

He even made a male slave kneel and put his foot on it, saying he needed a footrest.

Dre wondered if this was a bit off, so she noticed, but she saw the male slave she liked rather and nodded her head in agreement.

…I want to be trampled on by that selfish queen.
Paltra’s feet look clean and soft…
The thought ran through her Dre’s head.

After the meal, Paltra even explained her magic bullets.

First of all, Paltra explained that it would be difficult to put Dre into her magic bullet right away.
It’s a place that’s more dangerous than you think, so you don’t know what will happen if you go in carelessly.
But she’s quicker to map by ear than she thought, so she’ll be able to get in soon, she said.

[…
I could feel Malachia in the dress getting depressed.
Dre tried to comfort him, but Faltra didn’t give him time and dragged him from place to place.

A simple swimming pool or play facility. Massage parlors, etc.

In particular, there was a pool filled with a liquid similar to oil that was harmless even if it entered the human body, and Dre, who entered it with Faltra, gave a blank look.

Faltra’s burnt, shiny skin. Big breasts.
And the clearly exposed sexy side breast line was too dangerous.
The slippery liquid made that shiny, erotic body shine even more.

Dre desperately held back his erection.

Chow.

While playfully playing in the water, Faltra opened her crayfish eyes.

“Hmm. You don’t seem to be enjoying it very much.”
“No. It’s not like that…”

I am enjoying it enough.
To a certain extent, to the point where his cock became stiff.

Dre was in trouble, but Faltra spoke in a coy voice.

“Would you like to play a game?”
“…Game?”

Do you have a game?
Dre stared at Faltra.

“Whoops. Your eyes are changing.”

Paltra rose from her seat.

“Are you talking about dodgeball or baseball…?”
“Sports. I like watching sports, but I’m not good at it myself. Follow me.”

Faltra took the lead, commanding slaves, and Dre followed.
What arrived… A small castle. It was a royal palace.

“…Can I build something like this at the outpost?”

A splendid castle that must have cost a lot of money.
Paltra said as if it was not a big deal.

“What? It’s a sandcastle made with Nyo’s magic.”
“Ohh… Is this sand?”

No matter how you look at it, it looked like a stone wall.

“You seem to be able to change the properties of matter at will, so why are you surprised by this?
“Ah. I’m not worried.”

However, when the two entered the palace, the slaves prostrated themselves outside and did not come inside.

“Can’t they come in here?”
“This is my sleeping quarters. Do you think slaves would dare to set foot in it?”
“Huh…”

Dre admired the high-handed yet dignified manner of speaking.
When the bitch is at its peak, it can look noble. I wanted to

“Are those slaves Elyunar?”
“I rescued those who were originally slaves or hired them with money. I didn’t force them to remain my slaves.”

The condition is much better than other places, so it’s voluntarily left, said Paltra, as if it wasn’t a big deal.

Paltra’s wealth and influence seemed to be more enormous than he thought.

“Oh oh…”

Dre was surprised that Faltra was so much bigger than he thought, and soon she turned her face full of anticipation.

This rich paltra asked me to play a game.
I thought it must be quite large.
What game is there Dre felt his heart pounding.

And the room Paltra guided me to.
What is in the room…

“Pls?!”
“Whoops.”
“…!!”

The game machine that the Heart family had only dreamed of when Reina was there was in front of them.

“Come on. Sit down.”
“Yeah!! If this is true, I don’t know how time flies!”

Let alone a few days, months go by.
Dre excitedly picked up the pad, saying that by then his academy would have forgotten his ugliness, and Faltra sat down next to him.

Chadak.

Her arm to arm touched.

“…?”
“? Why is that?”
“No. Nothing.”

It’s nothing.
Currently, Dre is wearing a topless outfit.
And the paltra is almost like a bikini.

The touch of bare skin.
Paltra’s skin tightened.
Even after the game started, Faltra did not widen the distance.

His side chest sometimes touches his elbow when he moves the pad vigorously… Happy.
Soft and slippery feel.
The feeling of happiness was greater than the feeling of pressure.

In addition, the oil that was buried in the oil pool earlier was still left, and each other’s bodies were smooth, and it felt strange.

Dre thought it would feel great to hold this body in his arms.

Come to think of it, there is also a soft bed in the back.
I suddenly had a strange idea.

This is… Personal space.
No one sees

…
Stream of consciousness.
Dre swallowed his saliva and restrained himself.
Fortunately, Paltra stood up.

“Um. I have a place to go for a while. Wait for me.”
“Yes yes.”

Dre nodded her head in relief.

And… Faltra went somewhere barefoot.

The place she reached is a dead end.
But when Faltra touched her, she disappeared. Her sand parted and a large space appeared.

And the wall was closed and the light came on.

There… There were things that didn’t fit this Egyptian space at all.

Pc.
I.E. The computer.

“…Gulp.”

Suspicious situation.
Faltra turned on the pc… And soon a scream broke out.

Screams of pleasure.

[Ah, ah, ah.]
[Whoops. Heh…]
[Do you feel good…?]
[I feel good…!]

It’s an adult video.
It was a so-called wild beast.

Faltra swallowed a gulp, recalling what had happened a few days ago and repeating this goal again.

“Wife, the virgin… Abandoned…”

Have sex with Dre
That was Paltra’s goal.