Episode: 4

“-Hehe, Lord Peter, although the possibility of rejection has also been considered, it seems that he also has bones unexpectedly.”

The room is luxurious.

Just as the nobility should exist, it imposes a vigorous template-it is based on family history and personal values, and it is an aesthetic reconstruction woven by neurotic integration. That is to say, while maintaining the aristocratic tradition, rearrange according to your own values-that's the room there.

The man sitting on the ebony desk has stroked blond hair and blue eyes like a silver basin. Beauty. However, it is like a building, with lines that make people feel cold.

He turned his eyes to the speaker. The interviewed old man was wearing a deacon's uniform similar to a tuxedo, with a serious and cruel expression on his face. Even so, it still makes people feel a little greasy.

The owner, Marquis Peter Swift, keeps a straight face,

“There is no bone or something like that. It's just, whether it's a third-rate or an aristocrat. Just saved a few moves. However, that should have been unnecessary. The fangs of Grey Hound are still alive today, and the “Behind the scenes” In my family are a bunch of useless guys. It's pathetic. No matter how noble people say, they can't do that kind of cheap thing. After all, cheap is cheap. Do you mean that it is wrong to consider it as “Strength”? “

The monologue is also very cold. Like faded glass.

If Desmond didn't respond to his invitation, he didn't hesitate to put pressure on the family of Dam Wade, his birthplace. As an aristocrat, even parents and brothers have to give up for “Honor”. However, if he is a “Heretical child”, It may be effective. Women are just “Props” To the nobility, but foolishly, the pressure on the Earl's house on the terrace may also play a role.

However, instead of taking such measures, it was originally to levy tariffs on crops exported from other places directly to the “Territory of Aldora” To restrict exports to other places. However, it's a pity that that field is incredibly isolated from that earthly world.

There are no export products flowing out of that place, and there are no imported products flowing into that place. There seems to be a discrepancy between vendors, but it must be insignificant.

How can such a thing be managed in the territory?

However, that field is doing that. But, is this also unreasonable? After all, “Aldora Territory” Is a famous territory, and it is actually a magic thing that haunts the depressed land of the frontier. There, there are only densely hidden cold villages.

As an aristocrat but without noble dignity, “The heretics of Damme Wade” Should be able to live among the despicable residents of the cold village without noble dignity. Rather, it's incredible to live for eight years. Territory management and so on are nonsense.

Although it is said that the title of territory is granted, it is actually exile, confinement and slow death penalty. The faction nobles who were bored with Desmond drove him there.

However, as himself,

“Too much, noble, it's terrible. Improve, follow one's inclinations “

Although it's only a degree of cover-up.

As a result, together with the grandfather of the deacon who came together,

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Rather, it is the soil where he can do as he pleases. As an aristocrat, he is a “Heretical child”, And in order to make the people there rich, he is also full of results in terms of energy. It's also very encouraging to bring Charlotte. Moreover, the haunted magic is regarded as a resource of rich materials instead.

Liz Bergmot, the visiting administrative officer, thought for a moment, and with the help of “Grey Hound”-The former gateway and back road, “Aldora” Territory formed its own distribution network. Moreover, due to the vastly different soil improvement brought about by Desmond's “Magic” And the magical things made of delicious materials extracted from the soil, even the incredible self-sufficiency of this area has become possible. -The population is also very small.

If trade is difficult to control. Moreover, the inside story is beyond the reach of other nobles, so what is the gap in information warfare?

However, it is not allowed to marry the former fiance there as a heavier stone.

“The man and the woman, hurry up and kill. At that time, I thought it would be more convenient to let him live, but-I can't get what I want. “

Make no secret of your displeasure.

As Charlotte had no children, Peter got a card in favor of the Earl of Terrace's family. That is, even if she is not pregnant-for example, she disguised the child born with the side room as Charlotte's pregnancy until she was born, and Charlotte and the side room kept it from others and published it as her child. In this way, it is more friendly to the Earl's house on the terrace and has the upper hand. But I didn't do that.

Because, for the “Noble”, The “Woman” Who stood on the position of “Tool” Rejected her own seed. Because I feel cruelly betrayed. This is the same for the terrace earl who sent infertile women.

I was still young at that time. Seize the weakness of Earl big noble Terrace's house with a long history and tradition, driven by the desire to dominate-in addition, he insisted on the brilliant idea of using it as a heavy stone to defile Desmond, an aristocrat. It's also a punishment for the woman who betrayed herself.

That's the result. Because “Props” Are props, they should not be considered betrayed, but should perform better. Isn't that more like “Nobility”?

-No, then could it be a “Businessman”?

If it is “Noble”, Shouldn't it be “Reserved” Instead of “Profitable”?

I feel like I felt the same way at that time. The same is true of the relationship with the Earl of Terrace. “Domination” Is more important than “Friendship”. This is the nobility.

Then in order to prove his “Correctness”, Peter intends to liquidate his past debts.

However, it is a pity that the “Tools” You own are fragile.

I can't hide my anguish about this. The “Shadowers” Of their own camp didn't play such a role. In contrast, there are “Grey hounds” And so on over there.

The powerful can't gather effective tools, but the incompetent can gather effective tools.

How pathetic. To this end-his birthplace, Viscount Dam Wade, himself, Baron Desmond Dam Wade. For people of this level, it's extremely humiliating that Lord Swift's family must take measures at once.

However, if you hold your feet there lifelessly, it will be terrible. Because of this, we must be noble-minded, and break it “Nobly”.

The first step is to successfully drag out the guy hiding in Aldora.

The badger that will be driven out of the nest will be driven out in sequence and stabbed at the Setaria.

How “Aristocratic” It is.

-That guy will definitely come as an escort with The Grey Hound.

No matter how “Heretical children” Can't get the upper hand of the nobility, they will use effective props.

-But,

Peter thinks.

No matter how much force is accumulated, the battle of “Nobility” Is not just a battle to attack “Power” Head-on. In the final analysis, it is the “Martial arts” On the battlefield of sword and magic. On the battlefield of society, it is often necessary to draw out the visible sword before losing.

-Let you see the Battle of the Nobles.

Even if the other party is a third-rate and disgraced by the nobles, the lion will do its best to hunt rabbits.

-Baron Desmond Damwade. Wash your hair. Come here. Let me give you the honor of trying my best to be defeated.

The cunning aristocrats wait for the lords of Aldora.

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I washed my hair in the bathroom.

-No, it was washed.

“Ah-“

“Hehe, Lord Desmond, are you in a good mood?”

“Ah, very comfortable”

“Ha ha, then, I also ouch …, Um …”

“Oh …”

No, no, no, no, no.

Charlotte's grandmother, who was soaked, purred my neck from behind and helped me wash it. Hot and soft, obviously soft but unbearable elasticity …, So I want you to wash your hair no matter how many times.

“Ah, um …”

And my wife is in heat while washing me.

While moaning sweetly, I occasionally meet the nipple that swells to the pin. Of course, I am also Bingbing.

-Hehe.

“Healing my dear husband is the duty of a wife. Lord Desmond worked hard. “

The first wife, Summer, who was said with emotion by her first wife.

Well, it seems to have accumulated a lot.

As something you can't think about anymore, give it to her now for an unbearable cure.

Also, forget the clogs maid who causes fatigue! That big wolf! Because of this, it is better to be a first-class maid in this case.

No, forget it. Forget her for a while.

“Ah, um …, Um …”

Charlotte, while making a sound of annoyance, twisted the flesh on her husband's back with an extremely plump sponge. Hiccups while turning your arms from behind to hug-anyway. Have nothing to do

-Oh …, I know the pain in front of me …

The enthusiasm of a woman in heat seeps through her entangled skin, and my desire is startled. Across the shoulder, Lord Charlotte gazed while resting his chin on his shoulder.

That weight can't stand it.

“Already, being jumped like that …, Looks very comfortable, Lord Desmond. Of course, I'm also very comfortable …, Ha 'an … “

Whoops, my back is cold. The hot favorite woman hugged tightly, washing clothes while being in heat. Will there be other such pleasures-no (irony).

“No, I do.” She immediately denied my wife-in her opinion, my heart is all hollow. Irony was answered with irony. It's incredible.

“For example-“

I slipped my soft fingers with her.

Hill,

“Ho!”

Did you get caught?

Take Nani?

Sure, Nani!

So Charlotte rubbed my body and treated the smooth meat root with soap. Her wording is very clever. The delicate fingers are intertwined, affectionate, and then fluctuate up and down with the trick of attacking men. Not only that, but all my benefits are naked.

While listening to the decadent snicker, she was improved while being surrounded by her soft and sweet body temperature.

“Oh, dear, really …” A snapshot of sliding with soap.

Mexico, Mexico …

-Give it up, shy cheeks that can make a sound …

However, no matter rubbing or pulling your waist, if you are hugged from behind, you can't escape your wife's eroticism-slowly, I also feel the shadow between her hips. On the crushed mass pulp on the back, fill the crisp buds with your fingertips.

“Ah, … Um …” The sweet exhalation that seeped into my ears.

Looking down, white fish's fingers are wrapped in red and black anger, and ugly meat heads are floating up and down.

Ah, ah, ah … Really, it's up here or something.

“Do you think so?”

“Hehe!”

Adult Charlotte crunched my nipples with her opposite fingers. Not only from the crotch and back, but also from the chest, there is an excessively sweet itching feeling.

“Lord Desmond is standing with nipples, too.”

“I lost to Charlotte … Hum!”

Hill,

，、

Got caught.

“Oh, the nipple was caught, which scared me. Lord Desmond seems to like it too, Crick … “

“Ah …”

“Ha ha, so cute. Give me, cheer me on … “

My Lord Charlotte further raised the gear. Bite your ears, lick the ditch, bend your sharp point in the hole.

“Oh, ho …, Ho … Ah …”

Be sent into the whole body happy pulse, trembling with fear. Bone-bone-bone-bone-bone-bone rolled onto the testicles, and I was in the palm of my wife's hand.

In this way, Charlotte half pressed on me, bending forward, and continued to deal with my anger. The back is soft and sweet, and it's too hot. Pushed around her crotch, the wet doll, which is not soap, is also ….

She wiped it as if it were lifted up.

-Damn, this, this …, Has been violated. I was really violated by Charlotte …

Even if you tremble with fear, you can't escape from being pestered by your wife!

“Hello, Charlotte, forgive me …”

“What a nuisance. I will soothe Lord Desmond's body and mind and heal him. “

“That, instead of being cured, turned into a chinchilla, and seemed unable to stand up?”

“Hehe, that's interesting, too.” She hugged tightly, cheek to cheek as she handled it.

Very soft.

It is slippery.

Because there is …

And he kept kissing me.

Oh, no, I'm so happy, I can't stand it.

Charlotte licked her fingers with something that wasn't soap, but just kept treating me. Know your hot shape with a woman's finger.

“Well, damn …, Charlotte, come out …”

Just finished,

“Hmm …?”

Charlotte let go and left my back.

The sense of hopelessness that swarmed in.

“I'm sorry, sorry. I have no such intention. “

Well, my heart went out to her.

Come to the front in a panic,

“Give it to me. Ho, ho … “

Kissed me and wrapped my tongue.

-Even if you are kissed, won't you be misunderstood …, Whoops!

Wrap your fingers around the swelling again and deal with it with a slow stroke. Wipe the place I like, like a meat stick …,

“Hehe …..” Stick out your tongues to separate each other, and the Silver Bridge hangs up.

Emerald's eyes, moistened by water vapor, have wavy platinum blonde hair. Although she is twenty-nine years old and beautiful, she still has the temperament of a lovely girl and is my favorite wife.

She,

-hehe,

Laugh like a poor elf.

No, it's like a decadent demon dream.

“I just think it's a pity to be pushed out like this. If you want to ejaculate, be sure to come to me … Well … “

This time, Charlotte, like sagging from the front, rubbed the plump double mound erected on the front pin on my chest, thus descending to my crotch.

Ha ha,

And decadent snickering.

No admittance. Nervous.

I was caught in the middle by her.

While Charlotte exerted unbearable milk pressure from side to side, she shook her mass leisurely, easily and pattering.

She doesn't move herself. Only the miraculous breasts can move.

It's a miracle.

That way, just relying on chest movements can make the mood become messy.

“My grandmother ate everything that Lord Desmond had.”

“Ah, eaten …, In a good mood …” I couldn't help moving.

“Gee, Lord Desmond is being spoiled.” She looks very happy.

“That will play the woman? So … Ah … “

“Very well. Please take it out like this. Want me to hit you …, Um …, Um … “Charlotte stuck her saliva in her lovely mouth and purred her tongue into the valley to make it fall.

I don't know whether it's the heart pulse or the femoral pulse.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

The red meat tip goes in and out between the white balls like filth.

“Ah, it's getting hot, hard and nervous. Come on, you're welcome. I wish you could bring it up. Please let Lord Desmond's foul-smelling semen seep into my skin. “

“Whoo, Charlotte, wow!” I grabbed Charlotte's shoulder and stayed still in that cleavage. She used her soft muscles to attract the action as if to squeeze, and my desire to ejaculate rose endlessly.

Emerald's eyes, like a glow, gave me the glad eye.

I have!

“Wow!”

Suddenly she was pulled over and her waist jumped up.

Charlotte opened her petal-like lips and stuck out her tongue to call me.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

The snooping stick sticking out of the valley still defiles the beautiful and lovely lady. I ejaculate with a strong sense of superiority for the behavior like claiming that she is my own symbol.

Yes It's Charlotte's stuff.

Give it to no one.

Is my only favorite wife!

“Oh, Charlotte, I like you, I like you very much! Catch me! “

Scare, scare, scare!

“Well …”

She looks unkempt and her eyes are still closed, but she accepts it like the white turbidity of her own desire to meet me. Platinum blonde hair also has crystal clear white skin, beautiful eyebrows, an eye mask with emerald eyes, a nose with snow edges, petals-like lips, a pink tongue and a bit inside. The white turbidity that comes out, whether it's the neck, chest or valley. Sticky and dirty.

“Ah, ah …” I grabbed Charlotte's shoulder and breathed through it. Peel the shoulders of cranes like boiled eggs. Between the plump breasts, the meat stick stands stiffly, trembling in the pleasant aftertaste.

“Well …,” Charlotte closed her eyes and her lips.

Chew the sewage into your mouth glug, and apply it in your mouth.

“Um …, Um …” The thin throat moved. Her cheeks are red.

My shoulder is pink.

She is not very beautiful when she is lightly dyed.

Such women, with their slender fingers, wipe the dirt that gently hits their faces, then send it to their mouths, and savor it and swallow it with the sound of fornication.

It's like saying that not a drop is wasted.

I just watched it with fascination.

Soon,

-My eyes are open.

Big eyes of emerald.

This is my precious gem. My beloved wife, when she looked me in the eye.

“Lord Desmond's idea is too hot to swallow.”

Gently shy, while happily speaking. ——