Chapter 163 – Division (3)

On the way back, there were three people in the carriage, but I didn’t think it was cramped. During the day, Taffy was carried in a coffin and loaded into the carriage bed, and at night, Sofia and Sofia took turns sitting next to me. The time she and I face each other is usually about 4 hours before going to bed at an inn.

After everyone was asleep, instead of face to face, we spread the waves of cock and pussy to cock. The sound of splashing water echoed softly outside the window, and Taffy called out my name without hesitation, letting out her moans.

The next day, after whispering love in the waves all night, everyone from the innkeeper to the guest would throw envy and annoyed glances at us and rub their eyes.

Sophia, who had to deal with her resentment and irritation without pleasure, complained to me every time she left the inn. The reason she had sex all night was because she was Taffy, not herself, so why did she wake up so she was swearing at herself?

“Master. Can’t you just explain once that you fucked a woman here in a coffin?”

“… If rumors spread that they would be put on a corpse, they would be taken away by the guards.”

Desecration of the dead was a terrible act. My face was sold to the East, and the Plancias were looking for something to quibble at to bring me down. If there were rumors of corpse gourds in the Eastern Wilderness, it was clear that a paladin would come out and try to sever my cock, not the level of the guards.

“Me. It is not a corpse.”

Taffy, who had not yet slept, grumbled in the coffin. Sophia tapped the lid of her coffin and said.

“What! Go to sleep! Originally, on the way back, the owner and I were going to have sex with each other. You know that servants are ranked in the order they came in, right? I’m number one in the ranks of my master’s servants! You are the last one! So, make concessions sometimes!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin rattled. Sophia was startled and said, hiding behind my back.

“Put it on, do whatever you feel comfortable with!”

She also had a knack for accurately distinguishing between the strong and the weak. As if a mischievous child wanted her parents to solve it, she was poking the crown of my head against my back. I said, holding her head lightly.

“What. You say you’re number one Why are you so scared?”

“What are you talking about, Master! Of course, in order of strength!”

“And the number 1 ranking is Rumia, not you. Rumia came in first.”

“This, human servants are an exception! Originally, demon servants and human servants were separated!”

“Okay?”

I asked Taffy. Taffy’s voice was in her coffin, so she sounded a bit frustrated.

“I don’t know. Human. I ate them all.”

Should I ask Milia the next time I see her? I put my doubts aside and got into the carriage with Sophia. It was such a smooth trip. On the way back, the newspapers were talking about the horrors of the north and reforms in eastern Ithaca. Sophia asked.

“Master. Alice and Lorena are working in Ithaca, isn’t it dangerous for her if she kills all the Hero family?”

“So, should I go to Ithaca as well?”

But I couldn’t go right away. It was impossible to take the coffin with Taffy to such a big city, and the moment Taffy’s identity was revealed, Alice and Lorena’s safety could also be in danger. First of all, it made sense to stop by the house and arrange a place for Taffy, and then make a decision slowly while listening to the news around her.

We threw down the newspaper and headed for our old home.

*****

The town, famous for its grape farms, was flooded with merchants today. Rumia, who was on duty at the entrance, was writing down her notes with a bored face, and strangers brought fruit or drinks to Rumia and flirted with her.

Rumia glanced down the slope as she caressed the nape of her neck, not even paying attention to the gifts gathered in front of her window sill. Then I met Rumia’s eyes and smiled. As she poked her head out the window and waved her hand, Rumia opened her door and came out with her beaming smile.

“Oh my! Rumia priest! You have a lot of trouble in this rural area! Our upper ranks would like to treat you to a drink, so would you mind giving us a moment?”

“Aigo Lumia priestess! This guy is a gossip guy! Grab a meal at our upper deck and go! I have prepared a nice present for the priest!”

As soon as she came out, several merchants tried to talk her out of Rumia, and Rumia was swept away by her crowd and flowed back into her post. I asked as I got off the carriage.

“What happen?”

The merchant who was watching the situation at the end of the crowd recognized my face.

“Oh, isn’t that Mr. Evan? Nice to meet you. I am Campbell, who has decided to do wine business with Mrs. Plancia Isabel this time.”

“Ah yes. Nice to meet you.”

He asked for a handshake, and I nodded and accepted it. After shaking his hand a couple of times, he smiled kindly. Sophia lifted the coffin from the luggage compartment, and the coachman cleared his throat and moved the carriage to park.

The merchant, who called himself Campbell, looked at the coachman and said.

“The coachman looks very hot. That’s why it’s so tightly wrapped around the body.”

The man who resembled a frog came over to our camp through Sophia’s ‘persuasion’ after Taffy became my servant. I said.

“I have a constitution that does not tolerate heat. Rather, why are there so many people over there? It’s the first time I’ve seen people flock to Priest Rumia like that.”

A priest who was demoted was a priest who was demoted no matter how beautiful he was. Those who did not have a guaranteed future in the temple changed their job as a plaything for the wealthy or lived their lives as singles with their faith. There were many cases in which priests arranged marriages or arranged good money-making. However, as if he had become a key figure in power, it was very rare to suddenly and explicitly offer bribes or seek friendship.

Said a merchant named Campbell.

“Hehe, you don’t know the news of the world. Didn’t the young priests die because a large number of priests participated in the north this time? Two high-ranking priests have also passed away. Because of this, there are no talented people in the capital who can take on important roles, so even the temples are reluctant. Doesn’t Priest Ernrich Rumia, who is in this village, have excellent grades and excellent records?”

“Ah, so you want to apply saliva beforehand?”

Campbell smiled bitterly at her. There was nothing wrong with queuing up ahead of time for a talented person who would become a high-ranking priest. After all, most of the priests were the same people as merchants.

Lumia wasn’t just a priest, she was an outstanding priest who was considered a candidate for a saint, and she had a record of exterminating demons. In the West, she defeated the evil Imp K-Chi, and here, she defeated a filthy and cruel demon and executed the demon follower Carlson.

Furthermore, she disguised herself as an assassin to slay two demon followers and a small demon who had attempted to perform an evil ritual here.

I smiled and nodded.

“If I had known it would be like this, I would have been nice to Priest Lumia. She wasn’t close on a personal level.”

“Haha! The whole world knows that Mrs. Isabel Plancia and Priest Ernrich Lumia are friends! You joke well about not having a personal relationship.”

And he whispered to me in a low voice.

“So Evan. I’d like to talk about business with Priest Lumia personally. Could you arrange a meeting for me? If the story goes well, we will consider ordering all grapes and wine-related items handled by our guild from this side in the future.”

“I don’t know anything about business stories.”

It sounded fine at first glance, but I politely declined his offer. I, an outsider in the business, shouldn’t have dealt with this kind of talk. The mousetrap and Isabel had to go through careful discussion and decide in the direction that would benefit them, and I sat on the shoulders of the two women and slept, but it was enough to shake them.

Sophia put the coffin in the cart and shouted.

“Excuse me! I will pass!”

One of those who had seen Sophia’s face came over, frowning at her. He was wearing a hood, and showed no hostility. I stayed by Sophia’s side and focused my eyes on the man.

“…Are you Miss Sophia, a graduate of the academy?”

Sophia stared at the man, then naturally shook her head.

“My name is Sophia, but I have never been to an academy. I am a native here.”

Sophia was a common name. Every village had one named Sophia. It was a fact that I felt desperately while traveling with Sophia. Every time Sophia’s name was called at the inn, the waitress with the same name would turn her head to answer, laugh with an embarrassed expression, and then look away again.

I grinned at the thought, and the man nodded and disappeared. Sophia frowned and whispered to me.

“Master. I must have been stalked because I was so pretty. How to?”

“I can catch and eat it.”

I replied nonchalantly, and Sofia grumbled as she poked a finger in my back.

“Master. If you say that, you’re not popular with women.”

“Are you okay. We don’t need more here.”

Even when I closed my eyes, my women filled my field of vision. It was clear that more women would not be able to count on ten fingers. Sophia said.

“Lovelace.”

I shrugged.

“Flirt.”

I giggled. Sophia puffed out her cheeks, and a small voice came from inside the coffin.

“Are you okay. Still. Good.”

I said with a satisfied smile.

“Did you see it?”

Sophia said.

“I don’t know. Master pervert. I’m going to spread rumors that I have a hobby of dressing up as a woman and getting hit by Madame Isabel.”

“Hey, hey. It’s my fault.”

Rumia looked at me from the guard post and smiled. I gave Sophia a secret wink and hugged her tightly.

It was only then that Sophia leaned her face against my chest as if she had let go of her anger.

I heard Taffy’s voice.

“Evan. Really. Do you have any hobbies?”

“…Doesn’t exist.”

Fuck.

Really no