Chapter 249 – Merca -Guardian of the Kingdom- (2)

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She hadn’t even imagined until a few hours ago that she would be offering her virginity to the first man she met today.

That’s right, she did a thorough research on Cleon, even though she was interested in him as an individual.

It wasn’t that Cleon was an attractive person to the extent that it led to lust, and Merca himself wasn’t that much of an erotic fanatic either.

If you think about it with common sense, this situation itself is strange that you are mixing your body with a person who has not passed a day since you made a full statement.

Merca’s reason was shouting from somewhere inside her.

However, it was unavoidable that this happened, Merca thought.

Her pain at the loss of her virginity her gradually faded, but not completely.

In her hazy mind her, perhaps it was more pain than her pleasure her that kept her in this reality.

If the fact that the magic swordsman’s bodily fluids had a large amount of magical power hadn’t existed, it wouldn’t have happened that she had to kiss Cleon and collect semen from him.

So. Merca told Cleon that this was not an act of affection and love, but an act of dissemination and healing.

‘Seriously’… It doesn’t work.

It’s contradictory, but because she is always ‘sincere’ Merkai as an ‘investigator’, as a guard dog of the kingdom, as a human being.

It could be that they couldn’t forgive somewhere that they were sincere with each other through this act of mixing their bodies out of necessity.

But-if you don’t mean it, it is her sophistication as a lady to put on a ‘pretense’.

Moreover, the other person is trying to heal himself. Even if he’s been drugged to the point where he too can’t stand the sexual arousal.

He must have known that it was strange to mix his body with someone of the opposite sex he did not love, and he fully understood that he would feel guilty about the women he was passing through his heart his.

Merca is an investigator. The biggest part of her job is to analyze her person’s psychology through her given situation and derive her causal relationship from it.

So, in order to relieve Cleon’s ‘burden’ and ‘unnecessary responsibility’ as much as possible.

If need be, she wouldn’t hesitate to decorate a fairy.

Ever since she was in his arms. She kept thinking.

If there’s anything she’s overlooked.

First. The fact that Cleon’s body her fits Merca’s ‘taste’ her.

A rock-like body trained to use both sword and magic.

The skin is covered with small scars from countless upheavals.

Knocked tendons or cracked muscles.

Of course, there are countless figures who are bigger and more muscular than Cleon.

There could also be a human being with a polished, statue-like body without a single scar.

But, it’s not like that-.

It is the ‘warrior’s body’ that has been polished and polished in the suffocating actual battle, and the traces of the fight that can be felt there.

That the body of a man that Merca ideally believes is.

Merca is also human, so… She is inevitably weak to the so-called ‘ideal type’.

I mean, when Cleon took off his coat and revealed his nakedness to her, he was genuinely amazed, and his heart his skipped a beat without realizing it.

Inside my body, I felt a tingling sensation I had never felt before.

The second was the medicinal effects that were dominating her body unknowingly.

The magic organ, once boosted by the silver thread spider, reached its limit and its function was weakened to the point that it could not move for a while.

Similar to how abnormalities occur in various parts of the body when there is a problem with the circulation of ‘blood’, which is necessary for humans, mental weakness such as anxiety is revealed when the minimum required magical power begins to be exhausted.

However, Merca considers herself to be a person with tolerance for such things.

However, this time it was a little different.

The sense of loss and emptiness that comes at the same time as if the inside is truly empty.

And, the second coming of her childhood her fear that parts of her body her might fly away`again`.

A forgotten, one day tragedy.

They lead to one, and she realized that the reason her head was pale was`fear’.

After she realized it, she refused.

I tried to deny it, but failed.

When some of her hair was gone, she might have screamed involuntarily if Cleon hadn’t stopped her.

Like a child, she curled up in her body her, calling her mother her by name.

Unseen by anyone, the weak inner side of Merca Arcadias was fully exposed.

Maybe tonight, before Askaron returns, her particles her may scatter and disappear.

Biting off her thumb, she would have had to go through a night of terror.

Fortunately for her, in her weakened state of her, there was one person she could lean on by her side of her.

And considering that he has the means to save himself.

No matter how strong a person is, no matter how strong a person is.

It’s never wrong to want to lean on that person, it’s not weak, it’s natural.

Rationalize yourself, relax your guard, and open the door of your mind.

As the body connects, the mind connects.

As the mind connects, the magic power connects.

As the magic continues, the soul follows.

Is that really her her, her rope that binds her to her mundane world her-

Befitting the name of her guard dog, it was her new bestowed leash of sorts.

Alas, but did someone say it?

After all, a ‘dog’ needs an owner.

Although she worked for the people as an investigator of the kingdom and swore allegiance to the ‘King’.

The current ‘King’ was not her master of her.

A superficial oath of allegiance.

Her owner her has always been herself.

Find the truth yourself, find a way yourself.

She can always rely on herself and her old friend and attendant her who can be said to be her alter ego her. Ascaron.

In addition, one more person is added.

Maybe, it might not be a bad thing.

Whether he would become his own master of her was yet unknown.

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Merca begged Cleon to loosen her arms, and she would press his weight down on her.

Staying close to each other, to the extent that the boundary between them disappears.

I want to feel his presence.

Considering Cleon’s physique, of course he would have the weight of an adult male.

It was, of course, too heavy for Merca, a woman, to receive.

Even so, Cleon could n’t refuse Merca’s request her while looking into her own eyes her.

To lighten her burden of going to her a little bit, she turned her arms around her back her, and held her tight in her arms her.

Thanks to that, Cleon’s stuff in the inserted state her dug deeper into her, and the part that hadn’t been inserted yet disappeared inside her.

Feeling the pressure that seemed to suffocate her, inside and outside of her, on both sides, Merca exhaled, saying ‘Puhaaa…’.

She was a Merca whose specialty was restraining others, but she couldn’t seem to hide her pleasure in being restrained herself.

“This… ♡ Whoa… I like it ♡ Even when I’m caught by the person you are and I can’t move… ♡ Even if it’s stuffy and it’s hard to breathe… One side of my heart warms up and feels full… ♡ “

Merca had spoken in Cleon’s ear her, as if she were talking about what she was feeling right now.

Caught in his thick arms of her, at a distance close enough that the sound of his breathing her and her own her breathed right into each other’s ears.

Despite the fact that Cleon’s muscular strength her has trapped him and he can’t move his arms her at all.

Merca had told Cleon that her pounding heart her was slowly speeding up, and even though he did not move, she felt the pressure in her vagina her increase on its own.

“Kissing…It’s okay. It’s really suffocating…♡ More than that, I want you to hold me closer… To the point of being crushed…”

Cleon nodded her head and hugged her even more tightly at her words her, as if they were her child her who lacked her affection.

“Laugh…♡ Ah…♡ Kkeut…♡”

And then, what I heard was her slightly distressed voice.

When Cleon unknowingly releases the power in his arm her at that voice.

“Haa…♡ Haa…♡”

While taking a deep breath, Merca gazed at her ceiling with slightly blurry eyes.

Sweet saliva dripped from her mouth her and dripped down her chin her.

“I also never knew that I had such…”Weird” Tastes. Being held in a man’s arms, getting a painfully strong hug and getting my lower back wet…♡”

Masochism, which is sexually aroused by one’s own pain.

Because she is usually strong-willed, Cleon’s object her, feeling the gap in her appearance her again, became harder from the inside, pressing down on her shallow protrusions her.

“Aha…♡ Cleon’s stuff, it’s been flinching from the inside…♡ If you see me feeling happy while suffering, do you get ‘unbearable’ like before?”

Cleon nodded her head slowly as if he could n’t help it in response to her question her.

“Huh, I like it♡ Cleon, I like people who are honest♡ Being honest with your pleasure and being honest with yourself in front of me… How nice it would be if the criminals being interrogated were as honest as you.. .”

As she said that, she lightly kissed the nape of his neck her.

“But, I feel like I’m lacking a little somewhere… As expected, men can feel better when they stir the inside of a woman while exercising with a piston?”

To her Merca’s question her, Cleon answered with a little hesitation.

She was also taken aback by her explicit question of her.

“Not everyone is like that…”

“How about Cleon?”

Merca asks her question her with her eyes shining as if she wants the truth.

Cleon again, she had no choice but to reply with a frank nod of her head in front of her.

“Yeah… ♡ Okay, Cleon. Move, because I can’t force you to play what I want. Plus… The pressure you feel from the inside isn’t bad… The clothes… ♡”

Cleon, with her Merca’s permission her, untied her her arms her that held her, shifted her position a little, and raised her upper body her.

Then, she placed both of her hands beside her head her and began to move her waist little by little, in a posture of lying down from above.

Since Merca was still talking, a moan escaped from her mouth her.

With long strokes, Cleon’s object her, with one long insertion interval, was moving as if shaving away the bumps on the inside her, sweeping her glans from shallow to deep.

Each wrinkle in her vagina let out a happy scream at the stimulation, creating a happy substance in Merca’s head her and pouring it out of her.

Merka was flushed, holding the sheets of her bed with her hands.

“Yeah…♡ Laugh…♡ Happ…♡ Whoa…♡”

And savoring her movement her, letting out short, quiet moans.

Even compared to the others, she uttered a quiet groan comparable to Perdia’s, and it wasn’t that she lacked sensitivity.

In any case, it was only embarrassing to moan loudly.

However, as it was, it was a fresh stimulus to Cleon.

Just as a young lady from an aristocratic family denies the stimulation she feels from sexual intercourse with an outsider, the situation in which she suppresses her moaning her is still a gap that can be felt even compared to Merca’s daytime appearance her.

Besides, it wasn’t just her moaning her that indicated the fact that she was feeling her good.

Sweat flowing with elevated body temperature.

And the soft skin of the whole body with the sweat on it.

Among them, the thing that caught Cleon’s attention the most was, of course, her breasts her.

Compared to Aruru, it was slightly larger in size, and it was small enough to be held by Cleon with one hand.

Every time Cleon moved, she naturally rocked her up and down with the impact.

A hard-edged top was visible.

Besides, what cannot be hidden is the inside of her after all.

The inside of her vagina her, which she had accepted a man for the first time, was constantly moving as if trying to remember the shape of the penis she had given her ‘first’while repeating contractions and relaxations.

Every time Cleon’s waist moves, she keeps the shape that fits him little by little.

Like another living creature, she was repeating her learning and practicing her.

If that happens, the stimulation received from Cleon’s things her will also become stronger.

The love juice that flowed naturally and the moans that came out of her mouth also shortened the intervals and gradually increased in volume.

“Laugh♡”

As a test, if you tap the innermost part of her cervix her with the glans, Merca bursts out as if she could n’t hide it.

Thrill. When I look at Cleon, Cleon puts her weight on her and presses and rubs her cervix on her.

“Oooh♡ Sleep♡ That♡ Danger…♡ No way♡”

Because it is the contact between the most sensitive parts, Cleon also gets a strong stimulus in an instant.

Its intensity of her will not be comparable to what Merca feels.

“Clue, Leon…♡ Stop it♡ If you get hit by something like this♡…♡ My womb♡ will remember your penis as Seobang-sama… Ah…♡”

Saying that, her entire body seemed to evaporate in an instant due to the pleasure substances given to her.

You fall into the illusion of falling into deep water and crushing your whole body.

Even so, only the inner senses became sensitive.

Things like the hardness of the glans that presses down on the deepest part and urges you to open it, or how deep the angle of the hat is spread out.

I feel it without fail, and I constantly inject pleasure so that I don’t run away from it.

“Because the inside♡ is weak… Aw…♡ It’s completely different from when I did it with my hands…♡ Laugh♡ Ahh♡ First of all, go away♡ Cleoon…♡”

Compared to Cleon, who must have accumulated her experience while dealing with countless women, Merca, a sexually weak person dealing with a man for the first time.

In the end, she could not resist down that resistance, as the pleasure she got from being stimulated inside her by others for the first time.

Once, it was the climax.

“~~~~~♡♡♡!!”

Suppressing the surge of good feelings to the point of biting my molars.

The hand holding the sheet, and the legs shrinking.

And the inevitably floating waist. Bent, etc.

All of that was showing her climax.

Pachit, the sparks that popped out didn’t come from her body.

In front of Merca, it was an optical illusion shown by the arc of the pleasure substance bursting out of her head.

`Just, crab, climax…♡ Deep, never experienced with masturbation…♡`

Slowly, the tension escaped from her body, which had been full of strength.

Slowly, her body her stretched out.

However, at that moment, Cleon’s movements that tormented her once again forcibly restored her tension.

If you think about the original reason for starting the act, it was because it hadn’t been resolved yet.

“Ah♡ wait, Cleon… Just a little bit…♡”

Regardless of her physical strength her, her body her would become weaker if she did not slowly inject her magical energy her.

Cleon averted her eyes from her childish begging her.

Just like before, hug her body her.

Due to the strong pressure, Merca’s breathing choked.

The oxygen going up to her brain seemed to be running out.

But thanks to that, the body her stopped resisting and fully accepted the pleasure.

No, it creates more pleasant substances and pushes them all over the body.

Then, with the strong piston movement of the male, all the closed parts of the body were opened.

Unknowingly, I twist my legs behind his back.

`Okay♡ This feels good…♡ Hugging you tightly♡ pounding on the inside♡♡`

I couldn’t say it out loud, but I expressed my satisfaction with this act in my head and with my whole body.

Looking at Merca with a melted expression on her face her, Cleon did not stop her movement her.

Tsukkuk, tsukkuk…♡

As the sound continued to resonate from the joint.

Each time, Cleon’s waist and her buttocks her collided, and the lubricating fluid that leaked out soaked the sheets.

Now, holding back moaning was the limit.

“Ah♡ Ang♡ Cleon♡ Sss♡ Haa♡ I’m sorry, I’m doing it♡ Again, go…♡”

Does she know what she is sorry for?

But Cleon didn’t answer her words her.

No, instead of answering by moving the waist, the action continued.

A sense of impending regret. The excitement that enveloped his body, and the semen produced in large quantities due to the medicinal effect of the aphrodisiac began to flow up his urethra.

Thanks to that, his stuff his swells, once inside Merca.

“Ah♡♡ keep…♡♡♡♡♡”

Due to the momentary increase in pressure, Merca immediately reached a climax with the piled up pleasure.

That, too, came straight to Cleon.

Beautiful…Beautiful…♡ Pure…♡

The semen that gushed out immediately dyed the innermost part of her white.

A liquid filled with magical energy that was rapidly accumulating inside the womb of her.

Merca’s body her unleashes everything to accept it endlessly.

Inward, inward, as if devouring the ‘magical mass’ that burrowed inside.

She Receives His Cum Like She Stores It

“It’s so hot…♡”

After several times, the ejaculation that poured out like pumping was over.

Cleon listened to Merca’s words of hers and slowly took out her belongings of hers.

The white liquid that could n’t be contained poured out of her vagina and flowed down between her buttocks and her.

Soon, he closed his mouth and prevented the liquid from flowing out from the inside.

I put my cum on her her, and I put her hand her on her slightly swollen belly her.

Slowly, she could feel her own magic filling up inside her.

With this, the magic problem will be solved to some extent.

“…Are you okay? Merca.”

“…Yes, there is no problem. Magical power… I don’t think the compatibility is bad. You… I think the medicinal effect still remains.”

When Merca said so, Cleon saw that her own thing had not yet sunk.

“…Well, that’s right. I’ve replenished the necessary mana, so I’ll take care of this.”

“Wait a minute, that’s a bit strange. Since you took the medicine because of me, wouldn’t it be reasonable for me to take care of the rest?”

At Cleon’s words her, Merca tries to raise her body her, but she feels a rocking sensation inside of her her and she knocks her body onto the bed without realizing it.

“…See, it’s still too much.”

“…However-“

That moment when Merca looked at Cleon with her sorry face.

Rattle! And as the door opens.

“Merka! Cleon! The child returned safely-“

Aruru Tromeia appeared.

She must have come to tell the two of them the news, but when she sees the two of them naked, her expression her hardens in an instant.

Then, as the light disappears from the pupil, he speaks.

“…Somehow, I thought it would turn out like this.”

“…Wait, Aruru. I can explain properly.”

When Cleon talks like a man caught having an affair, Aruru closes the door.

“I’ll listen to the explanation with my body, Cleon.”

And. She threw off her clothes in an instant and rushed over to the bed where Merca was lying.

The tank lady was not alone.