## Chapter 1217 – Shurdic Great Desert
Perhaps because it felt like a thriving commercial city and tourist destination, there were a great many clothing stores selling desert-specific attire.
Of course, they sold everything from everyday clothes to very daring outfits, so I naturally opened my wallet and paid for everything they brought. I really do have a lot of money.
After roughly finishing this and that shopping, we immediately went to find accommodation. This time, we booked a luxury hotel targeting foreign nobles visiting Shurdic.
It was ridiculously expensive, but it didn’t even make a dent in my finances.
We went inside, unpacked our luggage, and took showers.
As expected of a desert, water was expensive.
Anyway, I showered first and waited, then they called me.
And.
“Ooh-yah.”
I couldn’t help but exclaim.
“Hey, Blackie? How’s this?”
The first one out was Winia. Watching her, I could feel my eyes widening and saliva flowing naturally.
ㅡSwish, swish.
Winia, walking slowly, was not exactly dressed, to put it nicely. In the attire of desert dancers, she was covering only about 10% of her body, and as expected of Winia, who knows what’s what, she had exposed all the lewd parts.
She was really barely wearing anything.
Breasts.
Yes, breasts.
There was nothing covering her breasts.
But only her nipples were covered. The metal nipple covers clung to her nipples, barely covering only the areolas… and on the slightly protruding center, there was a red imitation jewel hanging from a short metal string.
“Hmm? Blackie. How are my breasts?”
Winia, standing in front of me with a gaze as if looking down on something insignificant, grabbed her large, heavy breasts with both hands and shook them gently, trying to hypnotize me.
ㅡRustle.
The imitation jewel connected to those nipple covers moved back and forth, seeming to actually create a hypnotic effect.
“Are you trying to put me in a hypnotic state right now…”
“Hehe. What are you talking about.”
Winia laughed, grabbing and fondling her breasts… I’m going crazy. But how did she attach those nipple covers? They’re literally stuck to her nipples. Did she use glue or something?
“Winia? How did you attach those?”
When I pressed the nipple cover as if clicking with a mouse.
“Aah.”
Winia let out a moan.
“I’m asking how you attached them?”
“Ugh… I don’t know… It’s a secret.”
“That’s a very stimulating secret.”
It’s a secret that really drives a man crazy. Anyway, I reached out and fondled Winia’s voluptuous breasts while waiting for the next one.
ㅡSwish.
Soon.
Karin appeared.
“Wow.”
Karin was also wearing a dancer’s outfit.
Completely captivated by her appearance, I watched her.
“Hey, hey. Is this how you dance?”
ㅡSway, sway.
Karin smiled playfully and shook her hips seductively.
A see-through, transparent mini-skirt hung on her hips, swaying in the air. It doesn’t cover anything at all. She’s just showing off all her bare skin. Every time her crossed legs parted, the split of her vulva was visible, and every time her waist made a wave, her vertically split abs moved clearly.
“…”
Watching her quietly, Karin also approached me.
“Hey, hey? Is this right? Say something. I’m embarrassed doing this alone without any reaction.”
“…”
Despite saying she was embarrassed, Karin shook her waist and hips with increasingly active waves. As she moved to the rhythm, she gently bumped my arm, sitting on the bed, with her butt.
“Tsk.”
“Do you like it? Do you like it? Do you like it because your big sister is wearing such a sexy outfit and doing this for you?”
It’s not bare skin… the texture of the see-through mini-skirt is blocking the feeling of bare skin… but this slightly rough feeling was the best.
The best part was that the fabric wasn’t doing its job. What’s with all these see-through fabrics? They’re all see-through, making a man’s chest boil.
ㅡJingle, jingle.
Not only that, but the gold ornaments on her arms and neck made a sound.
“Sis… I can’t come to my senses.”
“Hehe, you really like this kind of thing. What are you going to be when you grow up liking this? Huh?”
“I’m already all grown up.”
“You’re still a little kid in my eyes.”
Stop with the age difference remarks.
“I can’t lose to Winia and Karin.”
Next to appear was Liztina.
Liztina, well. She wasn’t even wearing the see-through cloth. She was just adorning her body with jewel ornaments and gold rings.
I really couldn’t stand it every time I saw those gold rings wrapped around her arms and legs. Such a desirable outfit…! This kind of culture must be spread all over the world.
“Hey. It’s not all about being naked to be stimulating. It’s good to be subtly covered.”
“Says the one wearing a strange skirt. I know Mr. Katt’s aesthetic sense.”
“Can you go out wearing just that?”
“You can. Anyway, our Mr. Katt. Please take a good look.”
ㅡClick, clack.
Liztina was wearing high heels despite being dressed like that. It was driving me crazy.
“Noona.”
I couldn’t help but hug her waist and rub my cheek against her abdomen. Liztina stroked my head and said.
“Hehehe, a little lower. Aren’t you interested in lower?”
“Lower?”
“Hey, hey. That’s after we score each other.”
Huh?
“You even introduced a scoring system?”
“The first place gets to go first with Blackie.”
Am I some kind of competition prize?
“Oh, but. Did you only buy these kinds of clothes? I didn’t really look when you bought them.”
“Of course, we bought these to play around with. We bought the clothes properly.”
I’m glad if you bought them properly.
According to the explanation, they bought everyday clothes that are generally easy to wear in the desert. Light clothes like underwear and big, black clothes to wear on top. Just that combination.
“My big sister bought all the everyday clothes.”
“As expected of Cloudi.”
As soon as her name was called, the remaining women all appeared together.
“Ah.”
Cloudi was wearing a purple dancer’s outfit. As expected, it suits her best because of her brown skin. She looked the most like a dancer.
“Hehehe, Katt. It’s truly a harem.”
“It really feels like that.”
I can’t deny that.
When it comes to harems, it’s dancers. And when it comes to dancers, it’s harems. Sultans are beings who live with beautiful dancers all day long. I was experiencing that very intensely right now.
“Ugh… This humble one is still embarrassed to wear these clothes…”
Risha, her face completely red, covered her body with her hands, trembling. She was covering her vulva with a small piece of gray, yet still see-through, cloth, and especially the face veil covering her lower face was truly captivating.
“Hehehe, Risha, come here.”
Risha wasn’t wearing anything on her upper body. But she was wearing several strands of chunky pearl necklaces, as if she had bought a lot this time. Those necklaces were harmonizing with her bursting breasts.
And what about the gold rings on her wrists… Risha came and sat next to me, embarrassed.
“It’s so unfair because of her breasts.”
“No giving special points for breasts.”
Karin and Liztina stared intently at Risha and Winia’s breasts and said that.
“No. That seems a little unfair.”
“You guys have such small breasts.”
Anyway, next were Hilde and Arida.
This is really fun.
* * *
We went too hard on the desert atmosphere, and we spent a whopping four nights… indulging in carnal desire. Due to the influence of the dancer outfit set, it took longer than I imagined, so we hurriedly bought camel-like mounts and set off.
“I still feel like I’m in a dream.”
I’m really going crazy.
Even though we stayed up for four nights, I barely managed to suppress my desires and get up at the end. I felt like I would really ruin my women if I did any more. I endured with all my might.
How strong has my stamina become?
“Mr. Katt… My waist, vagina, and jaw hurt so much… My breasts also feel tight… Haa. I think I’ve exceeded the succubus’s racial characteristics by a lot.”
Hilde suffered a lot.
“Hehehe, I’m sorry.”
“Did you enjoy yourself that much? How could you ravage us like that just by changing clothes?”
“I really couldn’t stand it from the middle.”
From almost the middle, I completely lost my reason and felt like I had become Sultan Kim Katt. How could I not when seven beautiful women with such sexy bodies were playing with me in dancer outfits?
Moreover, the background was the desert, so my desires seemed to be amplified even more.
“Blackie. Look at my swollen breasts. They’re still red.”
“They’re getting bigger and better.”
“My nipples hurt too much. How much did you suck them, really.”
“Then who told you to be so pretty? It all happened because you’re so pretty.”
“Blackie, shut up.”
“I’ll shut up if you put something in my mouth.”
“Shut up. No sucking nipples for a while.”
Winia bit her lower lip and got angry.
“Winia, I’m sorry!”
But the atmosphere didn’t seem like she would forgive me.
This is crazy!
“I thought I was going crazy, really. Up until the middle, it was a little fun choosing clothes.”
“Ms. Karin really seemed to enjoy choosing sexy clothes.”
“It’s fun to test how well it works. But that led to tragedy.”
At first, I changed clothes and changed combinations every time we did it, but that fueled the fire in my heart even more.
“Honestly, it was so fun seeing your dick’s reaction… Haa. My waist is still throbbing.”
“That’s how everyone becomes a succubus, Ms. Liz.”
“I’m starting to understand succubi a little now.”
Anyway, we moved along on the camel monsters.
Cloudi was entirely responsible for setting the direction and finding the way. I didn’t know even if I looked, but for some reason, Cloudi knew everything about the desert.
There was nothing uncomfortable about moving with Cloudi. Like a local, she knew where everything was and how to live in the desert.
“Cloudi. How long have you lived in the desert to be so familiar with it?”
“Katt.”
“Hmm?”
“It’s a racial trait, a racial trait.”
When I subtly tried to find out her age, Cloudi said gently with a smiling face.
“Dark elves are very good at finding roads and water in the desert. It’s natural for half-elves who inherit that blood to be good at it too.”
“Wow! As expected of Cloudi! Cloudi is always right!”
“Katt? Are you going to keep doing that?”
“Okay, okay. I won’t, I won’t. I’m just kidding. I’m kidding! Cloudi, I’m sorry!”
“Katt is bad.”
“No!!!”
As I said that, I subtly glanced at Karin, Risha, and Liztina, but for some reason, they were all closing their eyes slightly and blushing.
How long are these older women going to worry about their age?
Honestly, you don’t have to worry about that in front of me. It’s enough if you’re all pretty anyway. Whether Risha has lived since the Idol War and is hundreds of years old, whether Karin is ten years older than me. And whether Cloudi is over a hundred years old, it doesn’t matter.
But is it a good feeling to be embarrassed like this?
Yes.
It’s a plus in terms of being a dancer.
That’s how we were moving along.
“Ah, everyone. Over there. That.”
“Hmm?”
“What’s there?”
Cloudi pointed ahead.
There was nothing there.
“Oh.”
But roughly looking, I could tell that there was something. My sharply honed senses made me feel it.
“It’s a desert monster’s nest. It hides there and, when prey approaches, it makes them fall into the swamp and eats them.”
“Sis? I can’t see it?”
“Hmm… I feel something when I look at it. But is it because it’s the desert? It seems a little unclear.”
If there’s a monster, we have to go and check it out.
“I’ll go and take a look.”
There’s no danger to me.
ㅡThump, thump.
I headed towards where my senses were leading me as if nothing was wrong. The moment I stepped on it.
ㅡWhoosh!!
Suddenly, the sand floor collapsed and a large sand hole was created. I slid down as if I was skiing.
ㅡScreech!!
Suddenly, a very grotesque monster popped out from the center of the hole. It was a giant beast that looked like a malicious combination of a centipede and a scorpion. Only the part that came out was over 3 meters.
“Wow, it’s a real monster.”
Is it really because it’s the desert?
There’s a monster like this.
ㅡScreech!!
As soon as the monster sensed me, it tried to attack me. Specifically, it spread its centipede-like jaws wide to the left and right and stabbed its pincers like spears.
Its head alone was as big as an elephant.
And.
I pushed my head inside.
ㅡCrack!!!
“Hmm.”
The monster’s jaws grabbed my head and squeezed it tightly. But I didn’t feel anything special. It just felt like I was getting a massage.
“As expected, a weak monster is just a weak monster.”
Adramalech has to hit me for it to hurt a little, but this is just like a newborn baby grabbing my finger.