Chapter 288 – Female Knight’s Baton Touch
Chapter 288: The female knight’s baton touch
“My lord, you paid a lot.
Be great.”
Angela Stealing Semen From My Belly With A Towel.
“…”
“…”
He looked down at the towel and said,
Hmm…
A jade-colored dancer savoring the smell.
“… It’s also true.
It used to be like a drug, but now it’s really dangerous.”
Outrageous!!!
“Whoa, do you want to put it in?
It’s not possible.”
“Stop teasing me.”
“If not now or when?
I have to play hard.
If it’s unfair, hurry up and apologize a lot and get better, directly to me… Transgress
Just like when you caught me.”
Blazing hot!!!
“Now that is all a memory.
But it’s a painful memory, so I have to get revenge.”
“What… ? Ah, no!”
“Okay.
Open your legs
Tongue goes in.”
A jade-colored dancer who lifts both of my legs and spreads them apart.
Power is great
My body spread my legs wide, like a woman in a vertical position.
“Wait a minute!! It’s embarrassing, so let me lie down!!”
“It’s not possible.
Because the lord didn’t listen to my request.
This is revenge.”
Chew.
“Uh, ah, ah… !!!”
Chuyup Chuyup… I’m sorry.
“Ugh, ugh!!”
Tongue comes in
No, I haven’t even come in yet, but I’m afraid.
Just like Nene, my, my place… !!!
A dancer who licks and savors it.
I cover my cock with a cloth covering my face, so I feel like I’m licking it inside the curtains.
“Luminousness, master’s weakness, coldness, softness.”
“Don’t explain!!”
Angela meticulously tastes each wrinkle.
Is strong
… As far as anal caress, I think it’s as much as Nene, or even surpasses Nene!
It was a big deal.
I’ve been developing quite a bit.
Oh, feel it there!!
Churup Churup. Squat.
Chop chop.
“Wow… !”
Why didn’t you
Riding cock while licking anus and balls.
Yes, this guy has raised an amazing disciple!!
Chop chop chop!
Mumble-mumble, pu-woop! Zhong! Snap Snap!
“Ah… Aaaaa!!!”
Beautiful! Pew! Beombeom!!!
I can’t stand it.
Patience melts away in such an affectionate goddaughter.
“Whoop whoop.
Lord, it looks like a baby.
… Cute.”
The self-inflicted semen splashes here and there.
The cloth covering her face and splashing in her hair, she doesn’t even care.
“Now we will start in earnest.”
“What?!”
Earnest?
So what have you been up to now?!
Is this a preview?!
She takes off the cloth covering her face.
First time seeing her with long straight hair.
Long enough to cover the back a bit.
“… Who did the makeup?”
“Before I came, Nene helped me.”
“… It goes well with color makeup.”
“Thank you.
I must learn.”
“Your eyes are so pretty.
It goes well with her sapphire-like eyes.”
It wasn’t that you blushed earlier, but you touched your cheeks.
And the glittering pearl around the eyes, the slightly raised eye line, and so on.
Originally, Angela has distinct features, but it suits her better after she paints it up.
Doing this kind of praise while being caressed in the anus with your legs apart.
Oops, that’s weird!!
“Thank you.
I will return with my tongue.”
“Angie! Please!”
She mercilessly speaks even at my request.
“Oooh!”
Her tongue sticks inside.
The tongue that slipped in and stirred inside.
Top top top top!
Her semen-stained hand ran over the lengthening prick shaft.
Erection again.
Ah, the feeling of being violated back and forth!!
Churup churup churup churup!!
Chop Chop Chop Chop Chop Chop Chop!!
With the tongue, with the hands, with the snort.
Her hair is white because she is fucked back and forth nonstop.
Oh right.
Is it my job to wrap it up?
Let’s cheapen without hesitation.
Entrust her body to Angela…
Few! Beaut! Crying crying!
Cum pouring out.
Gathering them together, Angela ran her cock again.
She puts her balls in her mouth and fucks with them, then slips her fingers into her anus and flexes them.
Erection again.
“How much are you going to squeeze me out of?”
“Until the lord recovers.”
“Ugh…
It feels weird!”
“I like it.
I know because I have been through it.”
“Sorry!!”
“It’s late.”
Bubub, jjujub, jjong! Chump chump chump!!!
Chop Chop Chop Chop Chop!!!
“Ahhhhh~~~♡!!!”
I moan helplessly.
Angela’s erection thrills with her mouth and hands, and her penis and scrotum swell.
Angela takes her mouthful and bites her scrotum, feeling it grow and giggling.
“!”
This, this guy… !!
Why are you so alluring today!
If you make that face… !
Beautiful! Bet! Byuret!
Cry, cry
“Good job. Lord.”
“Hey, why are you so sexy today?”
“Since we have sworn, there is nothing to hesitate about, and since we are doing this to save our lord, we will do our best.”
You are the answer
“And… It’s the way I hoped.”
“Angie…”
“I love you, lord.”
“Me too. I really like you.”
“I like this place too, Master.”
“Stop licking it!!!”
I love you!!
It’s been a mess since then.
* * *
“Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops…
No more, no more…”
“Okay.
Are your arms moving now?”
“Huh. Thanks to you.”
“How are you feeling?”
“I’m a little tired, but it’s okay.”
“Can you move your chest, back, or head?”
“Huh. Any.”
“Okay.
Everyone else is absent today, so I will wash it for you.”
“What the maids and servants are told to do…”
“I don’t like it.
You cannot recklessly show your master’s body to others.
And… I wanted to wash my master when he was powerless.”
Angela moves me to the bathtub and cleans me every nook and cranny.
It’s like being a baby.
I became soft again.
It was very late at night.
“I will just go.
It’s late, but have a good night.”
“Okay, see you tomorrow.”
As she lays down and greets her hand, Angela, dressed in a ballerina’s dress, glances at Marianne.
Marianne just got up from her chair, checked my body, and was getting ready to leave.
“Why is that?”
“Miss Marianne.
For a moment.”
Tup.
“?”
Angela dragged her to the corner of her room and whispered something.
“!!!!!”
Marie vigorously shook her head.
Then, Angela’s calmly protesting words reach her ears.
“… Are you going to leave the patient like that until tomorrow?
The enemy is advancing north.
Things are bad.
Your lord doesn’t know, but Alberic has already been dispatched.
The city of Hebraim will soon fall.
Duke Dupre is preparing to retreat.
Our military is preparing a defense line.
The Demon King, the Queen, the Four Heavenly Kings, and even me, who is actually the leader of the knights.
Everyone has a lot to do.
Wouldn’t it be good for the saintess if she treated it quickly?”
“No way.
Get out immediately.”
“Yes.”
Again and again.
Click.
Angela opens the door.
She speaks calmly without looking back.
“… No one will come until lunch tomorrow.
I’ll leave the meal outside.
No one will know what’s going on.”
“It’s great… !!!”
“Please take good care of my lord.”
Percussion.
The door closes, and an awkward air fills the room.
Marianne looks back at me.
“I’ll go too.”
“Oh, good job.
Thank you.”
“Whatever happens, ring the bell next to here.
I’ll come running from the next room.”
Marianne packing her luggage.
Oh, no.
There are only two left, and I don’t want to just let them go.
What to do?
“Number of animals.”
“Yes.”
“I think I’m going to be thirsty for the night. Can you give me a seat?”
“…”
She approaches without a word holding a glass of water.
Widely.
I look up at her as she places her water cup by her bedside.
“Thank you, Marie.
For healing me.”
“… He had a good wife and lover.”
“?!”
“The Demon King and Sir Angela came to persuade me.”
“I see…”
“He got down on his knees and begged me.”
“!!!”
Angela thinks she can.
But Rumica… On her knees to the one who hurt her father.
“He gave up his pride and status to save you.
Really… These are stupid lovers fit for stupid men.”
Crying.
“They are not stupid.
I am stupid
They put their shame on me because of me.
Do not criticize my noble, noble lovers.”
“I know.
Actually, I am the only fool here.”
“?!”
“I only ask you one thing.”
“Huh.”
Marianne at the bedside.
Me lying on her bed and looking up at her.
Gulp.
I involuntarily swallow my saliva.
“Did you love Rebekah after she died?
Or did you love while watching him die?”
You will remember more because you died, and there will be things you think you loved because you died.
But not me.
“I loved you before then.”
“You hypnotized me and used it to meet me.”
“That’s right.
It did.
I was going to.”
“Do you use the person you love as a means?”
“I used it as a means and fell in love.
Permeated
Here.”
Cook.
Stab my chest with your thumb
“Then why didn’t you say that you love me earlier?”
“I thought I couldn’t love you.
So I thought you didn’t love me
I cheated on myself
I don’t love you.
Rebekah and you are enemies too.
… I only became honest after sending it.”
I’m glad.
Because you didn’t ask just one question.
“Then what about me?”
“Huh?”
“When did you start loving me?”
“… I don’t know exactly.
Ever since you came to our store in the rain after the funeral?”
“Why are you uncertain?”
Can we sit down and talk, Marie?
I’m so worried that you’ll leave halfway.
But I was afraid that if I told her to sit down, she would leave right away, so I couldn’t bear to say it.
“… Have no face
Sorry.
It wasn’t until it was time for Rebekah to let go, as I said I love you, because I was limiting myself from speaking to you.
Perhaps the time I looked back at myself was when you asked me to go far away together at the Light Blinger Garrison, and I couldn’t refuse.
… I prepared all the words to refuse in advance, but I couldn’t get the words out of my mouth.”
“Aren’t you projecting the dead Rebekah onto me?”
“… I was afraid to say more.
At that time, you were also imitating Rebekah.
The titles ‘master’ or ‘brother’ were words that Rebekah usually used.
After Rebekah died, you used to call me that sometimes.
Especially in bed.
The words whispered while hugging me, the gestures.
You all started acting like Rebekah.
A saintess who suddenly became raunchy.
The death of your best friend since childhood must have been a huge shock to you.
So I was very worried.
… I wonder what will happen to you from the shock of losing Rebekah.
I fear that I will project myself onto Rebekah and lose her self.
And I think I like it when I see Rebekah in your image.
I was worried and wary, lest I might not love you, but love the remnants of Rebekah seen in you.”
It’s bittersweet.
Unknowingly, I turn my head to the ceiling.
I guess I should have just been honest.
Even after sending Rebekah, she was holding back like that.
“So I hesitated.
Actually, I liked you so much, but you were my enemy.
You were losing yourself after losing Rebekah.
I wondered if I was projecting the one who went first to you.
It’s not easy to love even if you realize that you really love you, but after thinking about this, I kept hesitating.
Time goes by like that…”
“It wasn’t until after a long time that we went on a date at the royal castle in Amity, and you confessed.”
“Yeah, it is.
It’s late.
It’s very late, I
I should have been honest earlier… Huh?”
When I looked back, Marie’s gaze at me changed a bit.
Somehow a little warmer.
“What you said when you first hugged me was, of course, a lie.”
“What… ?”
“When you first hugged me, you whispered sweetly.
You say you like me.”
“?!?!?!”
Come to think of it,
[Marie, I like you.]
[… !!]
[I really like you, Marie.]
[Hey, lie! Lie… I mean!]
Because he was mentally controlled, sweet kisses and confessions penetrated his brain directly.
[No, it’s true.
At this moment, I like you more than anyone else.]
[Ha..Ha?! What, what… Going to be… ?
Ugh, haah, such a confession, why, why, why the hell?]
She tried to hide her face with her arms to hide her embarrassment.
I missed that expression so much.
I put the clasps on Marianne’s hands and said.
Clearly.
[Really, I like you Marie.]
[That, such an obvious lie… Don’t make it sweet…]
[I like you, Marie. I like you.]
[Quit, my… Me, okay?
That, it can’t be, that’s impossible, Deet!]
[I’ll love you if you make it inside.]
Questions, questions, questions.
[Huh! There, when you press it, it gets weird… !]
[Relieve your body.
Relax and enjoy
Leave your nursery to me.
Marie, I like you.
I’ll chill in you
Can I press it on the uterus and wrap it?]
Squeak squeak squeak squeak!!!
[Ugh… Inside… I can’t… !
You’re going to do it even though I told you not to cum…]
[Of course.
It feels so good, but I can’t stop.]
[Quit… Do whatever you want… !]
[Haha!
Yes, I will do as you say!
Cum inside the pussy of the saint of the sun!
Have a demonic baby in loss of virginity sex!]
… Ah.
Did it?
He whispered that he would strengthen his mental control.
Actually, it was more comfortable to brainwash me with vulgar words like ‘Do you like my dick?’
“Why did you say that then?
Say something dirty.”
“It was a mouthful, but actually I wanted to soften it.
Because first experiences are precious.
Even if it’s a lie, it’ll hurt less if you tell me you love me.”
“It is strange.
The enemy of your parents and brother, didn’t you completely trample it?
It wouldn’t have been strange if I had treated her more harshly than Sir Angela.”
Will you lie?
Did you really fall in love at first sight?
… No.
Truth is what is needed to express sincerity.
It’s not a lie.
“I learned from Master that first experiences are precious.
There was also a request from Rebekah to be very gentle.
No matter how mind controlling it may be, I wanted to fill my first experience with the feeling of being loved.
First experience,
First kiss,
First sex.
It remains intense and serves as a measure of all experiences that follow.
I wanted to make your heart warm whenever you think of it.”
“You speak well.”
“… Because my first experience was like that too.
… That’s what the woman who took my first one said.”
“Are you talking about Nene?”
“Okay.”
“…”
Momentary silence.
The time to wait for Marianne’s response is as long as eternity.
Her fine lips open, and her unexpected words flow out.
“After all, you were a liar.”
Nopeeeee!!!
What a conversation!!
I thought I was barely close!!
“?!?!
No!
Didn’t you apologize as soon as you saw my pendant?
I was shaken by the image of him tearing down his mental barrier to sacrifice himself for atonement…”
“They said it was kind because it was the first time, and it hasn’t been that way ever since.”
“?!?!?”
What is it, Marie?
Weren’t you mad?
Come to think of it, then, I said this.
[… It’s your first experience, so you’re kind.
It’s only this one time.
Only once.]
“Aren’t they kind when they have the opportunity to take revenge, don’t they think about it when they go to catch Sir Angela, and then treat them harshly only after consulting with him…
In the end, treat them kindly.
What kind of demon hypnotist is that?”
“Uh?”
“Whoa… I’m only doing this once.
It’s treatment
Just this once.”
“Uh… ?!”
As I am about to speak in an incomprehensible voice, Marianne covers my face with a towel.
“If you take that towel away, you know you’ll never see me again.”
“!!!”
When I tried to clean it, it just hardened.
Shuk. Seruk. Chuck.
The sound of clothes falling to the ground.
The sound of putting clothes on hangers.
Rustle rustle.
The sound of something being taken out of a paper bag.
Squeak, squeak.
“… How the hell did you give me to wear this?”
Shuck, snuck, shuck.
Cuckoo, cuckoo!
The sound of putting on clothes and putting on something.
Rustle.
The sound of opening an envelope and taking out a piece of paper.
“Whoa…
It’s difficult.”
Bruises.
The sound of Marianne walking over to her bedside and setting a paper down on the table near her.
And.
Pod.
“!!!”
“… You, don’t look at me too much.”
“Number of animals…”
“It’s embarrassing.”
The saintess covered her breasts with her hands and turned her head to her side.
No, a maid wearing a one-piece mini skirt maid uniform.
Maid Marianne wore a white lace thong in her hair.
A top that looks like a string sleeveless shirt.
Her breastbone is clearly visible.
But black clothes and a white apron.
It’s definitely a maid outfit, but a maid outfit…
A skirt with a tight line that looks like you can see your panties.
And a string of white lace tied around one of her thighs.
Garter ring.
Oh, that’s what Rumika was wearing on the first night.
“Maid… ?”
A maid can’t go to work dressed like that.
Well, I have to tell such a cheeky maid to do something other than work!!
So, that’s an event outfit.
Marianne, however, answers straightly.
“It’s a therapeutic outfit.”