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

Chapter 963

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 963 – [Masturbation Climax / Reverse Caress] A Story That Proves That Even the Creeping Chaos That Comes From the Gap of Another Dimension Can Be Fucked if It Is in the Form of a Woman -2-

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She seemed to have gone surprisingly quickly due to Cleon’s slight caress, and her body trembled with her back bent.

"?… ?"

And, her face would be full of confusion.

A sweet yet exhilarating sensation that I have never felt before.

This is because from the area where he touched his body, a feeling of heat erupted and penetrated his entire body, as if on fire.

‘Just now. What was that?

The sentences in my head don’t form properly.

Even though thoughts are being built, they are destroyed by the pounding sound of the heart.

Is this a caress?

However, she is on a different level from what she did before by creating an alter ego-

Moreover, even with the slightest stimulation, her vagina was becoming wet, dripping water incessantly.

The appearance was similar to that of a pet dog being asked to ‘wait’ in front of its food.

It makes no sense, physically or logically, for someone who has devoured countless worlds and possesses knowledge of thousands and tens of thousands of times the pleasures they can enjoy, to be made like this by a single mortal finger.

So, she felt like she had to call herself out.

So – what is the cause?

She moved only the tip of her gaze, staring at the finger Cleon had placed on her own vagina.

If this is also the result of some magical effect, at least it makes sense.

For example, she used magic that increased her body’s sensitivity or caused special stimulation when touched.

Her eyes followed her magic, but there was no trace of magic left on Cleon’s fingertips.

"So- why…"

"Why?"

When Cleon asked that, Nyala looked at Cleon while biting her lower lip.

Are you saying you erased your traces yourself? Already?

No, the more important thing is-

‘Didn’t you notice that I just climaxed?’

If so… Then there is still a chance of victory on this side.

As she thought so, she smiled and spoke to him.

"You, you mean… If you suddenly put your hand in like that, anyone would be surprised… You really don’t seem to know anything about how to treat women…? Well, since he was so hungry for a woman that he wanted me, it had to be that way…”

He spat out words that looked down on Cleon.

Then Cleon looked at her for a moment, then turned his head and spoke.

“Yeah… Actually, it’s like that. So, even if you climax, I won’t know unless you tell me you climaxed. They ask for a self-reporting system.”

"Heh, heh! Well, if that’s the case, I’m still fine.”

"Okay, then."

Cleon nodded her head as if she understood what she was saying, and then she put her fingers inside her again-

Still, she pushes the two fingers that were relatively close to the entrance little by little.

Perhaps because the inside of her was properly imitating a human’s, Cleon’s fingers also felt the sensation of pushing through the warm, moist mucous membrane.

That’s right…♡

"Ahh! ♡ Wait, how far, your finger…! "

“What’s the matter? Nothing’s wrong yet, right?”

"Oh, of course! Something like this…♡ Huuuuu…♡"

As Cleon’s fingers stopped and began to swirl inside her, she responded with excitement and continued to let out long gasps, trying to hide her own climax.

But, she was feeling it.

The whole feeling of Cleon’s thick fingers pushing inside her.

The stimulation that comes from touching the folds in the vagina was something she had done before by creating an alter ego and having sex with her in order to experience her sexual pleasure.

It was on a different level from the empty act of not feeling anything.

She asks herself what is different between then and now.

Yes, everything will be different.

Cleon read her thoughts by looking at her expression and answered within himself.

I don’t know how she created her alter ego, but it was a human–perhaps not even a living creature–

It is a completely different story to communicate with another person while still in proper human form and receiving stimulation from someone other than oneself.

‘What. In general, those who only know through knowledge are the ones who show off and get punished.’

While Cleon was thinking-

"Ah."

As I continued to search inside her, I found something that was sticking out more than anywhere else inside her.

The moment her hand touched it, Nyala twisted her body and once again made a strange voice like ‘Ahhhhh ♡’.

Kkeuch♡

"Geut♡ Now, cancer, just now, what, hey? Where did you touch it♡"

"G-spot."

"G…?"

In response to Cleon’s explanation, she tried to find the knowledge she had organized in her head, but Cleon would not leave her alone and continued to stimulate that part of her.

"Wait, wait, wait!!♡♡ Stop, stop there♡♡♡"

"Why?"

"The stimulation♡ The stimulation is so strong♡ It feels like the bones are popping out of my back♡ Something is strange♡"

She grabs Cleon’s arm and clings to it, telling him to stop.

However, he was in devil mode.

"Oh yeah."

Kuuuuuk~♡♡

"Shit—–!♡Looooo♡♡♡"

As Cleon’s fingers grew stronger, she, who had been hanging on his arm, shook her back and reached climax again, as if her body was twisting.

And, the warm liquid spraying on Cleon’s wrist was undoubtedly the tide that burst from between her clitoris and vagina.

Perhaps she had reached such a strong climax that her eyes slightly rolled up, and she was unable to properly maintain her posture, her arms going out and coming back in repeatedly, trying to keep from falling in front of her.

Rattling, rattling♡

Every time her body shook, her well-shaped breasts, which were slightly pointing downward, swayed.

“Oh, did you just leave?”

Cleon speaks deliberately as if he doesn’t know.

"Haaa-!♡ Haaa-!♡"

However, there was no response from her, and instead, a voice that seemed to be barely holding back came out.

“Hey. If you don’t answer, I won’t know if you won or not. Well, if you don’t answer like this, I’ll just continue…”

That was the moment when Cleon said that, and she tried to move her finger again.

"Sleep, wait… Wait, try… Stop…♡"

A voice that restrained Cleon, somehow calming her rapid breathing.

As she said that, she barely returned her gaze and looked into Cleon’s eyes, speaking with difficulty.

"I went, because… I just went, because I went…♡"

"Ah, really?"

Cleon speaks while looking at her.

“Then, I let you go once. How many minutes have passed since the competition started? Because I don’t measure it separately.”

When Cleon said that, Nyala kept her mouth shut for a moment and then-

"…59 seconds…"

Rather, she was able to answer because she was able to grasp the time of this space at any time.

However, the problem was that she had to admit that she couldn’t last even a minute, when she said it herself.

Then, Cleon threw her arm away from her and pulled out her finger.

Jilcheo-eok…♡

Cleon’s fingers, covered in the love juice that flowed from inside her, were coated with sticky liquid, creating a long bridge of slime.

Cleon stretched out his fingers in front of her as if he was doing it on purpose, but those were her words.

"… Keut…♡"

Again.

When Cleon showed her the finger, she felt slightly higher than she had been stimulated before-

She felt her stomach throbbing with anticipation.

This is different from any sense she knows.

If you ask which one, it is the creatures called humans – especially the females.

It’s the feeling you get when you’re preparing to mate with a male in front of you.

She must have been confused because it was something she couldn’t have known even with her knowledge.

"Phew…"

However, even if it was right after she showed off her orgasm in an unsightly way in just 59 seconds, giving off the scent of a shabby female.

As expected, he changes his thinking quickly as he is the one who has devoured countless worlds.

And, she was organizing what she had to do.

This is a game.

She hasn’t defeated herself yet, she just needs to make Cleon climax faster than him.

59 seconds? I will defeat you in a single digit amount of time.

As Nyala thought so, Cleon got down from the bed where she was sitting, and she sat down in front of him.

At the same time, it was to retrieve the information necessary to caress a man, which was some of the ‘knowledge that had been buried because it was thought to be useless’ that had been sleeping deep in her head, which was the repository of her knowledge.

In it, there was preliminary knowledge about men’s sensitive parts or how to make men like them.

'… As expected, it would be faster to attack this directly…?'

And, of course, from that knowledge, the most sensitive part of a man is his genitals-

In other words, they were talking about a penis.

The knowledge within her told her that if you target this area using a soft part of a woman’s body, most men will not be able to endure it and will climax quickly.

This is how I brought up so much unnecessary knowledge. It would be difficult if I didn’t provide some help.

Thinking like that, she looks at Cleon’s object and notices that it is different from the man’s in the ‘scene of a woman caressing a man’ that exists in her knowledge.

It wasn’t a story about length or thickness, but a story about angle and expansion.

“… You. “Isn’t this erect yet?”

“Ah. Because there was no such element at all.”

When Cleon spoke like that, Nyala frowned and said nothing for a moment.

It’s strange, but it was said that men’s area swells when they see an attractive woman.

But, it’s not hardened at all.

As it was, even if I tried to stimulate it, it was impossible.

That is why she holds the object in her own hands.

With both small hands, carefully, touch the pillar.

“I can’t help it… I’ll make it bigger. Instead, time is measured from when it becomes fully grown. Do you understand?”

“… What. At that level, it would be a fair duel.”

Cleon nodded his head at her words, and she also smiled and started moving her hands as if she was satisfied with Cleon’s answer.

‘Hehe… In any case, it is necessary for the ‘ejaculation’ to grow. I know from knowledge that all the good feelings from before are accumulated.

In other words, for her part, she has already begun to provoke Cleon, but Cleon has said that he will not give up on that part of her.

Although Cleon was clearly at a disadvantage –

'As expected, a virgin cock hungry for a female… Huhu ♡ Without even knowing that, she nodded. All you have to do is keep stimulating it like this, and after it grows bigger, you can ejaculate in less than 10 seconds…!’

Smiling with confidence, she first picked up Cleon’s still soft object with both of her hands.

Then, she took the tip into her own mouth and a bit down on it carefully.

"Ha-Um…♡ Churrrrm…♡&Quot

Then, he moves his tongue, being careful not to touch her surface with his teeth.

When she licked the inside of her while pushing her tongue into the hole where her glans was hidden, the male scent filled her mouth.

'Ugh…♡ Strange taste…♡ Salty… Bitter…♡’

Even though she thought so, she did not stop caressing Cleon to stimulate him-

"Chubub.♡ Jusut♡ Viewchut♡"

Tsukuk, tsk, tsk…♡

She moves her hand, moves her tongue, and at the same time glances up to check Cleon’s reaction.

It was written in the knowledge that even such small movements stimulate a man’s desire to dominate and promote ejaculation.

‘Now… Make it quick, Cleon!’

"Haam…"

'Yawn!?'

Nyala, embarrassed after seeing Cleon’s reaction, asks Cleon while taking his object out of her mouth.

"Gi, aren’t you in a good mood!? Why…”

"Ah, sorry… Did you start? … It just tickles a little.”

"W-What are you saying…!? Guggeueuuuuu bebling…!!"

Holding back her boiling anger, she this time, to stimulate her cleon even more, she swallows the considerable length of the object, which is not yet swollen, all the way down her throat.

And then-

"Chuzuzuzuzu!!♡♡"

I will stimulate her by sucking her cheeks until they become thin, creating a vacuum inside her mouth.

With a lung capacity that surpasses that of a human – 10 seconds… 30 seconds… No, I was doing that for more than a minute-

Cleon’s thing showed no signs of growing, and conversely, only Nyala’s breathing became difficult.

"Puh-haa…!"

In the end, she can’t hold back and spits out Cleon’s stuff.

However, nothing had changed about her, and Cleon was looking down at her like that.

“Let’s try to stand at the starting point.”

To the best of my ability, with a spiteful expression.

"~!~~~!!!"

Nyala’s expression when she saw that was like a blowfish puffing up.


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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