Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

Chapter 651

Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

A how-to-make harem fantasy of magic swordsman Cleon.Daily from 2:00 to 3:00 + Saturday limited edition at 2:00 PM! It’s okay if you just read the rice cake scene, so please have a good time.Because the writer is writing while going to the company, lately there are a lot of small tardiness. I’m really sorry…!

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Chapter 651 – [From Sleep Caress to Insertion] The Story of a Doll Homunculus Who Thought of as a Younger Brother or a Bad Friend Returns as a Female Cat and Hugs Her -1-

(Schematic of Schrödinger’s human form)

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At some point, the surroundings held the silence of a quiet night.

The time period passing through the evening and transitioning into the night. The scenery outside the window is covered with the indigo color of a dusky night, and lights illuminating the darkness come in everywhere in Asteris.

They were made of torches and lanterns that did not use magic, and gave a completely different feeling from the scenery of the royal capital.

But even so, it was not yet deep in the night.

It was a little early for people to fall asleep, and the reason why the surrounding sounds disappeared like this was probably thanks to Layla’s soundproof barrier that enveloped the room.

The children in the inn were still keeping their eyes open, and Fleur was talking to Quon.

Artis has been asked by Lyla to analyze the artifacts she obtained from her former mother, Emma, ​​and by now it would be about her Lilim to be in her own room with her eyes closed and asleep.

Perhaps, it was Lyla’s consideration to prevent a loud noise coming from this room and leaking out, causing shame.

Giving her little thanks to her, Cleon sighed and looked at the little girl lying on her own bed.

Deeming it necessary, she had her clothes on.

No matter how frantic she was, leaving her naked was an unhealthy choice.

Of course she didn’t have her own clothes, so she borrowed clothes from someone in the inn.

Seeing her wearing a simple nightgown that harmonizes with white and black, she couldn’t possibly be seen as anything other than a human being.

A human with feline characteristics – Originally, it would be classified as a cat beast, but she is not such a creature, but an artificial being created by humans.

A being called a homunculus, created through magical engineering, was a slightly new being born as a result of using the elixir of evolution.

Maybe that’s why, it was safe to say that her skin really achieved all the universal aesthetic standards calculated by human hands.

Smooth skin, a sharp nose, soft looking lips, and a cute plastic face that seems to be loved by people.

The pupils under the closed eyelids were golden, shining even in the dark, and the vertically elongated pupils really looked like jewels like cat’s eyes.

“Haa… Whoa…♡”

The sound of breathing coming out of his slightly open mouth was closer to the breathing of someone who was a little sick and sick somewhere rather than the regular breathing of a sleeping person.

As if breathing was a little difficult, the sound of breathing that was slightly steep and cut off.

It was because her heart was beating faster than usual, accelerating the blood circulation throughout her body.

The reason for this is Lyla’s medicine that increases the magical power conductivity that she poured into her body earlier.

In it, there are ingredients that activate people’s bodily functions, make their senses sensitive or – a little bit, ‘stimulating action’.

Cleon endured it silently and was able to restrain himself, but if someone with a low tolerance for drugs like Schrödinger drank the drug while awake, she would not be able to restrain herself and prick her secret with her fingers. It may have started stimulating.

Cleon reached out her hand and carefully unbuttoned the hem of her chest, which looked cramped.

The skin that was hidden under it was apricot-colored with a little bit of a hint of pink.

Her breasts, like pudding, appear as if a small rice bowl has been turned upside down.

Then–even before Cleon’s touch had reached her in earnest, she could see that her tiny nipples were slightly swollen, as if her sensitive body had been stimulated by the scraps of her clothes rubbing against her.

Above all, what caught Cleon’s attention was the spherical magic stone that was slightly muddy black between her breastbones.

As her homunculus, it is a ‘core’ part for her, which was kept inside her body during her doll days, but for some reason it protruded outside as she became her human form.

If this wasn’t visible, few people would have noticed that she was a homunculus who could even change her expression, so she would have been a must-have item to figure out her true identity.

“Yes…♡”

And a moan that seemed to be mixed with coquettishness flowed from her mouth as she lay there.

At the sound of her voice, Cleon briefly felt an incomprehensible cognitive dissonance in her head.

The Schrödinger he knew was a little fickle, but he couldn’t hate it, and his voice came from a doll, but it was close to that of a ‘boy’ in terms of human beings, in line with his size and cuteness.

But what about her voice now?

An octave higher than the Schrödinger’s voice that Cleon knew – a woman’s voice that seemed to have completely become that of a girl.

When she thinks of the not-so-short few days with her original bad friend – or Schrödinger, who was like her younger brother, her mind goes into a mess.

But this form is what she gave up and took over her original self to protect her others.

Cleon couldn’t deny that figure and the result.

So – let her focus on getting her back for now.

The method is simple, just create a passage of her magical power between Cleon and her, Lyla said.

Basically it is – through the exchange of bodily fluids.

Saliva, blood, or – the exchange of semen and sexual fluids that occurs during sexual intercourse.

A non-physical soul connection that arises from putting a part of one’s being into another person.

The larger the passage to be opened, the greater the amount of exchange required.

In this case, of course, it was necessary to keep the aisle open as much as possible, so Cleon himself took off the clothes she was wearing and took off all of her remaining clothes.

As for her lower body, she remembered it because it was almost entirely visible when she returned to this house, but she also had long, thin legs like a cat’s, so it felt like she could move nimbly. Lost.

Besides, her healthy legs, which were just as soft as her upper body and had no extra flesh attached to them, with her tail hidden beneath them—

Right below the lower abdomen – where it came down to the groin – the structure of the female organ, which seemed to be no different from that of a human woman, appeared.

Originally, Cleon would have had to start her act right away by inserting a penis into her vagina…

She stopped moving her body and closed her mouth, giving her a troubled expression.

No matter how much it is aimed at performing an act close to healing, is it okay to do this to her sleeping girl?

You might think that she’s worried about that since she came this far, but for now, it’s unreasonable to recognize her as a normal woman.

If so—wouldn’t it be better for her to infuse her magic a little bit before opening her passage, and do it after she comes to her senses?

——After thinking that far, Cleon nodded her head and decided to inject her mana directly into her, even if it was a temporary measure.

However, in order to infuse her mana, it was necessary for her body to absorb his bodily fluids, and Cleon first bit off the tip of her right index finger.

A tingling sensation was felt as it peeled away like her flesh, and blood began to ooze little by little from underneath.

If you bring it to her face – between her nose and the bottom of her body to be exact – she will sniff her nose and, as if drawn by the rich magic contained in the flowing blood, open her mouth and open her tongue even in her sleep. It was coming out.

Like a cat licking up her bowl of milk with her tongue, she covets her fingers to get Cleon’s blood.

Crude…

Cleon trembled slightly as the texture of her tongue, which was unique to cats, brushed away at the wound.

Still, if she put the tip of her index finger close to her tongue—and into her mouth—so that she could swallow her own blood a little more surely.

Like a vine, her tongue moves, panting down her throat, taking the blood from her Cleon’s fingers and passing it down her own throat.

No matter how long it took, after about a minute, the blood stopped coming out of Cleon’s fingertips.

Since it was a small wound in the first place, it was natural that the bleeding wouldn’t last that long, but even that little amount would have accumulated some magic power inside her.

Then, the next thing I needed was to make magic power circulate throughout her body.

To be precise, to make magic touch the location corresponding to her heart and the magic stone nearby.

Therefore, it was necessary to stimulate her body so that her mana spread throughout her body.

“…Excuse.”

You may not be listening, but Cleon lifts her up slightly, and she sits on top of the bed herself.

Then, after leaning her own back against the back of her bed, she positions her body in a form close to a sort of dorsal position, with her body perched on her legs in front of herself. Got it

I honestly felt guilty for touching her body while looking at her unconscious face, so if I said that I had to pose like this so that her face wasn’t visible – I guess it was a bit cowardly.

Whatever. Cleon moved her hand behind her back, placing her hand on top of her small, bulging, gravity-defying breasts.

Judging from her reaction earlier, her breasts seemed to be relatively more sensitive.

Well, it would be nice to see that there is no part of her body that is not sensitive right now.

Cleon, with slightly nervous hands, gently kneaded her breasts as if massaging them, and gently scraped the tips of them with her index finger nails.

Then, along with a slight tingle, a tingling sensation of pleasure running through her body started in her chest and gradually spread throughout her body.

“Oh…Sssss…♡ Whoasssss

A low, resounding voice that flowed naturally – just like a beast.

Unlike the high moan from before, it was a voice that seemed to be unable to breathe properly due to the continuous pleasure.

And, as if to endure the sensation, her hand, which naturally tried to shrink her body, did not stop there, but seemed to be directed towards her own vagina…

‘I’ve never lived as a human, but is it instinctive to know that it’s okay to stimulate that side…’

Then, in her philosophical thoughts, Cleon, unwilling to let her feel good on her own, removed one of her hands from her breast and passed her hand groping over her crotch.

It was to push the knuckles, thick and knurled to the point of incomparably with her slender fingers, into her small, glowing hole.

“Hee… Sss…♡ Nya, ah…♡”

When a part of someone else’s body that is not her own enters the most sensitive part of her still-born body, she opens her mouth and lets out her breath.

Then, while making a cat-like cry, she stretched out her tail, which had been rustling near Cleon’s belly, and made it look like a stick.

In an instant, feeling her knuckles getting wet, Cleon once withdrew her finger.

And, this time with the part of her palm, gently rubbing her belly, stimulating the organs underneath.

Rub… Rub…♡

Still, one hand danced on the hills of her breasts, stimulating the firm but weak nipples.

Leaving the palm of her hand rubbing her stomach intact, she uses the difference in her physique to reach out her fingers, stimulating the convex, bulging natural labia that have not grown a single hair.

“Nyaa♡ smile♡ hah ♡ nya?♡ Hah ♡ yes ♡”

As the now irrepressible, female cat-like voice continued to flow out, Cleon knew she was almost at her limit, and to give her one final finish, buried her face against the back of her neck, where she It was to match the mouth of

The sensation of an affectionate man’s kiss travels from her neck, down her spine, and into her brain.

Her moving hands get faster and she climbs the steepest cliff she’s never felt before.

It was to sprint toward ecstasy, the prerogative of living things.

Along with the gurgling, gurgling sound of the water, the cry of a kitten instead of the sound of breathing.

And, that tail once again, Pee! And if it unfolds all the way.

“Ah ♡ cuuuuu ♡♡♡”

With her resounding voice, the tide that wets the bed sheet gushes out, dyeing the white fabric.

Then, she bit her lower lip, endured the afterglow of the climax, and felt the shock of shaking her body several times.

To that extent, the climax she felt for the first time in her life was deeply imprinted in her brain.

Cleon waited for a while for the aftermath to dissipate from her body, then felt the light return to her magic stone over her shoulder.

It was also a little weak light, but it was definitely there.

“Ha ha… Ha…♡”

As if her breathing was getting clogged up, when her breathing slowly begins to calm down, Cleon tells her.

“Schrodinger… Are you a little bit conscious?”

“…”

To Cleon’s call, Schrödinger didn’t answer, just closed her eyes.

It’s strange, the fact that the light came on in the magic core must mean that at least some of the mana that can move the body has been absorbed.

“Suuuuu…”

And if you listen to her breathing, no matter how you look at it, it’s not regular – it’s the breathing of an awake person.

“Schrödinger?”

“…”

However, she does not answer even if I call her again.

Was this, by any chance, pretending to be asleep?

If you look closely, you can see that her face is as red as a blush.

“…”

“Yes, that’s how it will come out.”

Cleon, I don’t know why she pretends to ignore her own words, but if she comes out like that, she has thoughts of herself too.

Knowing that she had come to her senses, she felt that there was no need for her to decline any further.

So, this time she lifts her body up once more – and puts the tip of her own cock into her cunt.

“… Oops…”

“Sorry, I’m starting to see the effect of the medicine. …Slowly, I’ll put it in.”

Schrödinger pretended to be strong and closed his eyes so as not to show any response or reaction even at the moment he said that.

Even if her hands fell away from her, her Cleon was holding her back from sinking by the power of her own legs, until her Cleon had hit the aim of her own object.

And—

Z, Fuu…♡

And the tip of Cleon’s thing – her hugely swollen glans dug into her body.

“Eww!?”

Her voice, inevitably bursting out.

One eye on his face, which had been frowning to close it, opened, and in the end he gave up pretending to be asleep.

However, she couldn’t stop the penetration that had already begun with her power alone.

As if sliding, Cleon’s thing burrows inward-

Finally.

Pugjit…♡

Her hymen, which had just been created, was ripped apart by Cleon’s male organ, with a small shock that shook her body.

Her body collapsed, accepting Cleon’s object to the deepest level.

“——? Oh, what?”

A little strange sound came out of Schrödinger’s mouth at the shock that seemed to blow his brain.

“…Are you okay. I’ll finish it soon.”

And right after Cleon’s voice reassured Schrödinger.

“~~~~~!!!♡”

Opening his mouth, Schrödinger bursts out with a scream-like squeak.

Fortunately for her soundproof barrier, Cleon started moving her hips.

Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

A how-to-make harem fantasy of magic swordsman Cleon.Daily from 2:00 to 3:00 + Saturday limited edition at 2:00 PM! It’s okay if you just read the rice cake scene, so please have a good time.Because the writer is writing while going to the company, lately there are a lot of small tardiness. I’m really sorry…!

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