Chapter 160 – -159- The Story Behind the Hero Party (6)

“First, let me ask you. Do you know exactly what kind of job your daughter holds?”

“…Well, I don’t know. But, that’s not what I’m really curious about.”

“Yes?”

Oops, it doesn’t move the way I intended?

With a reasonable level of brainwashing, was it difficult to twist a strong person like this at once?

Well, it wasn’t bad It’s been a long time since I’ve been able to see the ‘process’ that twists my mind like this because the language has become so powerful that it’s hard to see the process these days.

Quite a few characters were left with only the result of brainwashing, and they were about to feel strangely dissatisfied.

She ignored my questions and immediately tried to clear her own doubts.

It was an intense question, enough to overcome the curiosity about ‘Ona Hall’ that had been planted.

“The thing I want to ask the most is why my child, who was raised with a forbidden jade leaf, is intermingling with a promiscuous man like you.”

“Hmm…” I let out her reply with a chuckle.

“It’s not something to cover it up with a smile. Depending on the content of the answer, keep in mind that the entire desert can become hostile.”

She urged me in a firm tone and then asked a question.

“How can you smell the scent of all women at the same time?”

Saying I have a good nose doesn’t seem to be a lie.

“…To answer that question, I need an explanation of what the other heroes do.”

“…”

She looked at me blankly, then nodded and told me to continue.

I enthusiastically talked about the “Hero’s work”, Such as maintaining public order and subjugating monsters.

She showed a proud smile from time to time and silently listened to what I was saying about Ellahe’s performance.

“…As I said, even those who work hard every day for the continent…Stress builds up when you work so hard.”

“Right oh…” Ella He nodded, agreeing with me.

Jamila looking at my daughter acting like an affectionate puppy.

She frowned and clicked her tongue as if she saw something she shouldn’t have seen.

“…Stress?”

“Yes, and that stress, only I can relieve it.”

“Ha, you mean sparring with Ellahe?”

“Well, sparring is a good stress reliever, of course… But Ellahe and I have agreed to a better activity.”

“A better activity…? Is there anything he likes more than sparring?”

“It’s an ona hall activity. It’s a social activity that everyone in the Palace of Life enjoys.”

“…Even just hearing the name, it looks suspicious. My daughter really enjoys doing such trivial things?”

With a look of disbelief, she asked me.

“Oh, it seems that even Jamilla-sama doesn’t know what Ellahe really likes.”

“…Heh, in the first place, what the hell do you mean by ona hole…?”

I described the ‘ona hall activity’ as she forced her original knowledge of her basic sexuality to sink beyond the abyss of her oblivion.

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“Do you really have to do something like this…?” She said with an indignant expression, taking off her crown.

Even without the crown of gold on her head, her grace was not diminished in the slightest.

“Oh, it can’t be helped. Mother is now just an ‘apprentice ona hall’, so she can’t wear a crown!”

It’s not a matter of the crown, she exclaimed indignantly.

“That, that’s not it…! No matter how much it’s a foot, it’s a little touching her man’s body… Is there any other way?”

Asking what absurd things to say, Elahe rejected her insistence, saying that it was absurd.

“Oh my, isn’t it your mother who insisted on wanting to know at least a little bit how it felt to be ‘onahole, addicted to defeat’? Of course, you should allow the level of footjob.”

“Yeah, but…”

‘I mean, she’s a very difficult woman’

Was it because of profound magical power, or was it because he had touched the divine, albeit weakly? Jamilla was able to resist my brainwashing a bit.

“Oh, in order to experience an ona hall, you have to do that?! Is there any other way?”

She meant to mess with her cunt from the start, but she was adamant.

I was able to persuade her by confining the place where her act was performed to her ‘foot’.

Ah, it was said that they resisted brainwashing, but it was only a little bit.

Her other common sense alterations to make her her affair, her oh alone, settled within her without any problems.

[Sex without love doesn’t feel good]

[Ona Hall activities are noble hobbies that are widespread in the kingdom]

[As the leader of the Holy Kingdom, it’s a shame to keep up with the latest trends]

[I want to know more about popular customs]

“… Make no mistake, Leon Souders. I do this to make sure you don’t force my daughter to do her strange things.”

“Sure”

“Fuu, to say that this is the latest fashion in the kingdom… Is the end of the world.”

With her sigh, she prepared for the ‘Apprentice Ona Hall’ activity.

“Are you familiar with the role?”

To Ellahe’s question, she answered with a sigh.

“I know, but I honestly think it’s a stupid role.”

“Ah, after the experience is over, you will be very happy.”

“Hmph, what’s good about faking defeat and using your body as you please with an inferior male?”

“Huh, no need to talk long, you’ll find out soon, mother.”

“I can’t believe it. It can’t feel good to be violated while imagining losing to a man like this.”

She grunted, but spread her legs on the cloth-covered table as instructed by her daughter.

“…The defeat addiction on-a-hole experience, let’s get started”

Averting her gaze, as if terribly embarrassed, she spoke in a low voice.

“Now-Young master, please enjoy your mother’s foot ♥ to your heart’s content ♥”

“Oh, Ellie! You said vulgar words…!”

“Oh my God? Originally, when you experience an ona hole, it’s a basic etiquette to say it well! In the kingdom, everyone is doing that now, right?”

“What?”

“Indecent language is like the second language of Ona Hall, well… My mother is busy, so it’s understandable that she doesn’t know a little about trends.”

“Trend…?”

She is enamored, and listens to her daughter.

Obsessed with [Fashion], She stammered out obscene words that she was not familiar with the word trend.

“That, the original woman’s, her foot pussy… ♥ Do what you like ♥”

The clumsy dirty words were rather irritating.

“Wow, that’s nice? There’s room for improvement, but it was nice to feel like a young girl.”

“Is that…Is that so…?”

Hiding the corners of her smirk, she put on a triumphant expression.

“Then, let’s begin.”

I grabbed her feet and wrapped my feet around the pillars of her cock.

“I’m sorry…!”

As soon as it touches her thick pillars, her toes twitch.

“Huuuuu, it is not so much…”

With her face flushed like a carrot, she took a deep breath.

“Ah, from now on it’s real.”

“What…?”

“If my mother is a [Majo female], Just having her soles used like toys feels like piercing her pussy.”

‘Right?’ Saying that, Ellahe looked up at me with a sly expression.

“That’s a lie”

“It’s real”

She twisted Jamilla’s sensory system with her linguistic spirit, turning Ella He’s absurd lie into truth at once.

She shuddered as her cock brushed against her soft, soft soles.

“What’s wrong?!”

The empress was startled by the dizzying sensation that still felt weak.

“This is something strange… So…!”

As she tried to raise her body, Ella He held her tight.

“No, mother is now completely defeated and used as an onahole role like a toy.”

“Ellahe, let go of me… ♥ Sobbing…”

Elahé pressed her lips with her index finger, blocking her mother’s defiance.

“I’ll teach you one thing about being a senior Ona-Hole, Mom, Ona-Hole can’t run away♥”

I teased her daughter to her heart’s content as she spread her legs in a tight grip.

He lifted her two feet, which showed off her complexion, and made her toes interlock and committed between them.

How would it feel to wear a pod in a situation where [Feet] Feels like [Pussy]?

“Ugh… ♥ Huh ♥ Breath ♥”

Judging by her intense reaction, she seemed to understand without being explained.

Ellahe whispered incessantly in the ear of her mother, who trembled with her body and was distracted by the waves of her pleasure.

“How about being used by the master without any resistance, like a toy?”

“Huh ♥ Eup ♥ He uh ♥”

“The crown, the position, everything is taken away… How about just being used as an object♥”

“Eup ♥ Heue ♥ Breath ♥”

“Yes, I know ♥ I can understand it even if I don’t say it.

I peered into Jamilla’s thoughts, unable to answer, as she had her mouth shut at her daughter.

‘Bob pussy, being violated… So good… ♥’

Her guilt about her husband, her humiliation at defeat, and her confusion about herself, who felt good about an act without love, were mixing and messing with her reason.

Broken reason, unable to adequately suppress her pleasure, made her body respond honestly.

“Huh…♥ Hook…♥ Hehe…♥”

As he rubbed the soles of her feet and tapped her glans to the tips of her toes, Jamilla spilled a clear, sticky liquid as if her cervix had been pierced.

Every time I stretched out the soles of her wildly retracting feet, it was she who made a strange noise as if her clitoris had been pulled.

The wide cloth that covered her cracks had dug into her and turned into a slightly thick thread, perhaps because of the unruly movement of her labia majora.

Just by teasing her soles in various ways, her manipulated female body climaxed violently.

Her senses surrounding her after her climax, her meticulously tuned.

Come to think of it, now she has finished [Her noble hobby]. He had to plant her feelings for her like that.

She freely modified the score of her symphony of her feelings.

First, she put away the most intense emotions.

Her guilt at her husband, who was playing her melancholy tunes, was stripped of her instrument and driven away.

The empty sheet music was filled with pride, pride, and a sense of superiority.

“Isn’t that great? This is the first time I’ve ever had such a talented person in my ona hall experience. I’ve seen it again.”

“…Muh?”

Even as her tongue let out, she grinned at the pleasure of being recognized.

Her memory of experiencing [Her lofty hobby] Will remain as a pleasant and amusing experience without any unpleasantness.

“Kuhm, uh…Yes…Why Elahe enjoys this activity, um, I understand a little bit”

She was trying to correct her tone and look classy, ​​but as long as she trembled her legs as she slurped her cum.

She pretended not to notice her ugliness, and as she pulled her cock out between the soles of her feet, her mistress inadvertently let out her lamentation.

“Ah…”

Staring at his cock pitifully and watching Jamilla oozing obscene fluid, I was sure I wouldn’t wait too long for my next ‘experience’.

A few days later, with her flushed face, the Empress of the Desert asked me to experience more than an ‘apprentice hall’.