Chapter 120 – -119- How to Cook Elf Sister Rice (7)

‘I’m sorry… This is…’

A familiar wallpaper caught my eye. The only thing that has changed is that an iron bar has been added to my field of vision.

Like a ferocious animal cage, I was confined in a narrow cage.

“Ugh, ugh…” I tried to say, but my tongue didn’t move freely.

The sphere-shaped restraints that held the mouth in such a way that the jaw hurt, filled the inside of the mouth.

Only the sound of the wind escaping through the hole in the ball, so I could not say anything but simply whimper.

I wriggled close to the bars, but the chains wrapped tight around my ankles knocked me over again.

“Ugh…” With her hands tied behind her back, she collapsed awkwardly on the hard stone floor.

‘Mother’s children, at my call… Damn’

As if I had taken some kind of action, the spirits did not respond to my call at all.

I must have heard the sound of chains clicking and banging against the walls, and I saw someone walking towards the bars.

‘Please, there’s someone here…!’

The room was dark, so I couldn’t see it well, but I could tell who it was from the silhouette that got closer and closer.

“Oh, are you awake? Estelle?”

The one who locked me up here, Laura.

Poor older sister who was beaten by a human male in heat…

“Eup! Eup! Eup!”

As her sister walked by, her heeled shoes pounded and clattered on her floor.

‘Sister, she never wore shoes like that…’

She said she wanted to be closer to the ground, and she was the older sister who didn’t like heeled shoes.

Seeing my older sister continue to drift away from my memories, I was filled with anger.

‘Leon Souders… What did she do to her sister?’

“Oh, Estelle. Calm down~ What did unnie do wrong to stare at you like that?”

As my older sister, who had been hidden in the shadows, got closer, my despair increased.

‘Ah…What the hell are you doing…Sister…’

My sister’s appearance was… Spectacle.

She is the treasure of the clan, and she is the older sister who wears only a small part of the forest guardian’s clothing that she wears when holding a ceremony at the World Tree.

It was the figure of an older sister who used the treasure of the World Tree as mere underwear, and even for the purpose of stimulating lustful desire.

‘It’s crazy…’

Only a few of her thin leaves dangerously covered Laura’s genitals. As her sister approached, she heard a low hum.

The sound came from the magic tool hanging from her sister’s thigh. To be precise, inside the sister with the magic tool.

My sister looked at me pitifully, then came to me with her fuss.

“Oh my God, Estelle. Your pretty skin is damaged. Be upset.”

My sister tended to the wound on her left shoulder that had been swept away while trying to loosen the rope.

She looked like a concerned sister to me, massaging the marks the rope had left on her with her hands.

Seeing that she cared a little bit about me, I pinned my hopes on her sister for the last time.

Retracting her neck as far as she could, she was able to lower the ball-shaped restraining ball down her chin.

‘Done…!’

I shouted with all my remaining energy.

“Fuha, sister, please wake up!. That stupid short-lived paper brainwashed you…”

“Match”

One cheek tingled. What happened?

“Dear Master, what is that habit?” My sister slapped me on the cheek.

Very hard

“Sister, please…”

“Your everything is going to be dedicated to the master, please. Have a minimum awareness and pay attention to your attitude. Stop harming yourself for no reason…”

“Sister, I’m Estelle. Sister Estelle… Please, wake up.”

“Yes, I know. My cutie. Estelle, my beloved sister.”

My sister stroked me and said.

If it hadn’t been for her last words, it would have been what she really wanted to hear.

“Soon, soon, our Estelle who will become a sister slave…♥”

“Ah…”

Every time we have a conversation, it feels like we are observing an unfathomable abyss.

It was despair as if it was slowly sinking into a lake whose bottom was unknown.

“You have to put your body and mind into a state that is good for dedicating to your master, so stop your useless resistance, Estelle.”

Laura kissed her side lightly on my forehead and covered her with the blanket.

“What if there are scars left?”

My older sister saw me as a tribute, not as her younger sister.

The look in his eyes as he patted the wound on my shoulder was not that of someone who was worried about his younger brother, but rather that of a person who was concerned about the scratches on the pottery to be given as a gift.

“Ah… Ugh…”

My sister overpowered me lightly, and she once again filled me with her restraints.

“If I’m going to say something bad, are you going to keep wearing this?”

Tighter than before, I really couldn’t seem to loosen it this time.

“Eup… Eup…” With her tears in her eyes, she looked at her sister with all her earnest heart, but the sister, who had turned into a cold jailer, turned around and said without looking back.

“If you need anything, strike the servant next to you once, and if you feel like obeying your master, strike the bell twice.”

My sister went out and drew all the curtains in her room. The thick cloth didn’t let any light through.

This space, which had been the sisters’ comfortable bedroom until yesterday, had become a prison in just one day.

Lying on my side on a barbed wire in the corner of the room, I sobbed and burned with vengeance.

“Never, never forgive…”

***

After she ordered me to start teaching her brother, I raped Amelia.

“The lord’s prostitute knight is here…♥”

Both of her pupils were dilated with excitement. She waited for the ‘reward’ with a pitiful expression, as if barely holding back from wanting to get on the cock right away.

“You can ask.” As soon as I gave permission, she pulled off her pants, sticking her nose in and sniffing her.

“Then…Ha…♥”

As if my cock were some kind of drug, she was hers hurriedly clinging to it and caressing it voraciously.

“Cock-sama…♥ Haa…♥ I like it…♥”

Raising her penis above herself, she was enjoying the pleasure of being served with her mouth.

“I feel the joy of saving the country just by sucking my dick, is it natural?”

She was addicted to the shifting emotions that flowed through me and her joy at fulfilling her mission as her whore-knight.

“Serving your lord’s cock, lord’s goods… I’m very happy… ♥”

With her thick lips, she kisses his cock with respect.

The transition from a knight who pierced everything with a sword to a prostitute who skillfully caressed and rhythmically stimulated a spear made of meat was instantaneous.

‘Excellent’

While enjoying her caress, Laura returned from her mission.

“Master! Just as the master ordered, Estelle was imprisoned…♥”

Brainwashing was perfect. If she was the original Laura, it was something she wouldn’t do even if she died, so she became more willing.

What keeps her brother locked up? It was something she could do without any hesitation for her now.

“Nice job, Laura. Here’s the prize.” I sat her next to her, Amelie serving her between my legs.

“Haa…♥ Gongja-nim’s things are really amazing…♥”

She closed her eyes and savored her scent.

“I’ll eat well…♥”

She was Laura, eagerly learning fellatio while looking sideways at the [Prostitute knight] Who was taciturn and setting an example.

Full of her passion for learning, Amelie slowly guided her.

“Since visual stimulation is important service, serve while thinking about how to look to the owner.”

Sticking to either side of her cock, the two of them were cleaning the shaft with their tongues flicking.

Her ears twitching and twitching every time she smelled her cock, which in itself was a nice visual condiment.

Her long eyelashes accentuated as she closed her eyes slightly and focused on her cock.

“Like a cat in heat, gesturing is a good way to do it.”

“Eh, like this?”

The devoted service of the girls, who clenched their fists and slightly bent their wrists, and made cute hand gestures.

The lewd sight made her cock twitch.

“Wow, it really works. *Side* is amazing, senpai”

“…It was nothing”

Even as she trembled with her modesty, there was a proud look in her eyes that could not be hidden.

It was a relationship between beautiful slaves who cared for each other.

The warm, soft flesh of her cheeks pressed against her veins in the shape of a cock.

The flawless skin of the two people contrasted with my object, which was optimized for copulation to the point of disgust.

The drop-shaped breasts that touched each other were pressed in line with the movements of the two, creating a sensational scene.

The sense of conquest that two flawless, perfect bodies are serving only for me.

Added to that, I felt a sense of ejaculation rising to the immoral pleasure of soiling a beautiful work of art.

Amelie was a good prostitute. It was because she prioritized educating her junior prostitute over satisfying her own desires.

Even though she desperately wanted to swallow her semen, she gave it to her juniors and lectured on ‘service during ejaculation’.

Before I could ejaculate, she grabbed her cock and shoved my glans into Laura’s mouth.

As soon as it landed in her mouth, I impatiently ejaculated my seed to the full.

“If you try to swallow consciously, it’s difficult to swallow everything. It’s easier to think of it as just keeping your throat open for a while.”

“Eup… ♥ Uh… ♥” The pervert elf, who regarded my semen as the ultimate delicacy, swallowed the semen and trembled with delight.

“Gee, I know it feels good, but don’t stop serving, Laura.” Pointing out the joyous stopped service, she grabbed her pole and shook it to hasten her ejaculation.

“Nyehe … * Side *” In Laura’s mouth, which was stimulated by drawing a figure 8 with her long tongue on her glans, the remaining semen was squeezed out through Amelie’s gestures.

“Buee…♥ I swallowed it all…♥”

She smiled and boasted of the clean inside of her mouth. He licked her lips and looked at her, Amelie envious.

“Well, it can be a bit hard to swallow at first, but you’re doing quite well…”

I rewarded Amelie for holding back her envy and giving up her chance to her juniors.

“Hasssss…♥ Lord…♥”

“Master…♥”

I laid them side by side on the bed.

A beautiful complementary color contrast was achieved between pink and dark green.

I enjoyed the lewd female bodies of the two females alternately, filling the wombs of the two with my semen.

“Sweet…♥ This…♥ Is good…♥”

“Haa…♥ This is dangerous…♥ I love it…♥”

After giving the best reward for the slaves, I told Laura if Estelle’s assistant was ready.

She grinned and told me about her own assistant training plan.

‘Huh…’

Her assistantship plan was interesting. It was a teaching method that she focused on her and Estelle’s relationship.

“…By the way, is there any reason why I need to brainwash Estelle? That’s not a protest, I’m just curious!” She asked me in a tone that I didn’t understand.

“Lee Yoo-ra…” To her question, I returned the answer I had in mind.

“Well, if the master brainwashes himself, it will be finished soon, and I think we can enjoy our sister’s service…”

“Yeah, that’s worse.”

“Yes?”

“If you were the original, wouldn’t that be the method you hated the most? Since you’re training Estelle yourself… I want to see Estelle ruined by the hands of the older sister I trusted.”

“Aha, because the old me would hate it…Well, if I could train Estelle with my own hands…Somehow it would be really nice…Hehe…♥”

When she did something that her original personality disliked, she gave off a sadistic smile as she got pleasure in proportion to it.

“I look forward to the day I can serve my master on good terms with Estelle, who was destroyed by my own hands…Hehe”

Laura smiled as she pictured her sisters serving together, miserably enslaved.