Chapter 25 – 25. A Hero Who Takes Revenge Neatly.
Barons, counties, duchies, marquesses.
The larger the territory, the more difficult it is to manage.
The owner of the land cannot control each one.
Therefore, the article is signed.
The lowest rank, viscount or semi-noble, is entrusted with the management of the city.
Reason also has an article.
Baron Gertong stays in Poston, a city located in the center of the Baron’s territory, and Reason, a city located on the outskirts of the territory, is managed by a self-made knight.
Bordeaux, a knight of Baron Gerton.
It is the name of the Viscount who rules Reason.
We left Ryan’s house and headed to the Bordeaux mansion.
It was to borrow a horse.
“I will ride a horse to Poston. It’s not easy to rent a carriage because it’s in the Baron’s territory.”
Not easy doesn’t really mean difficulty.
It takes a long time and is cumbersome.
So, we will move on one horse.
That’s what it meant.
I don’t care how I move
Ash was just following behind him.
The mansion in Bordeaux was small and cozy.
He doesn’t seem to be the type to be extravagant.
Or, the amount of money to be paid to Gerton is enormous.
‘… Since he’s a shithole, it’s probably the latter.’
I was going to spend billions of brushes to save one male slave.
The money that the nobles can enjoy is the blood and taxes extracted from the local people.
Considering them, we can roughly infer Gerton’s temperament.
I waited for a while at the entrance of the mansion in Bordeaux.
We didn’t go in, but Bordeaux came out directly.
It’s because Ash told the mansion guard to bring Bordeaux.
“Yo, hero!”
Bordeaux was a soft-chinned man.
A man so heavy that it would be embarrassing to call him a knight.
It seemed that he had been quite far away from the scene.
“Did you hear the business?”
“Yes, yes. You’re right.”
“Guide me.”
Ash put Bordeaux at the fore.
Bordeaux led us to the stables.
There were a total of five horses in the small stable.
Since it is a horse from the knight’s mansion, it should be superior to other horses.
“Hero, this guy is very smart and strong. His stamina is amazing.”
Hee-yi-ying, the wonderful horses raised their front legs vigorously and howled.
It’s like bragging about your own strength.
Bordeaux showed off a horse and boasted.
Beeping and sweating, I checked Ash’s eyes.
Ash ignored Bordeaux’s words.
I passed him and pointed at another.
“He’s not bad.”
“… Are you talking about Gerok?”
“Gerok?”
“… That’s the name of the black horse.”
“No, not him. Brown on the side.”
Ash looked around the stable and pointed at one of the horses.
It was a brown horse with a shiny hide.
“Volt, you mean bolt…”
Ash nodded.
Bordeaux made a sad face.
Against Iljin asking for an eraser, he looked like a middle school student contemplating how to avoid being taken away.
Then our eyes met…
Haha.”
Bordeaux, who received Ash’s gaze, laughed awkwardly.
He struggled to suppress the corners of her eyes that twisted awkwardly.
“That guy is very rough. They don’t want to ride on the back unless it’s the owner, so many people get hurt…”
“Who is the owner?”
“I-I am.”
That’s a great word for anyone to see.
Even to me, an outsider in this field, it exuded a tremendous aura.
Clever and strong horses are expensive enough to be called expensive.
When considering the value of a single horse, Bordeaux was hesitant.
Whether it’s right to lend it or not—.
Ash narrowed his eyes and glared at Bordeaux.
The life that had been creeping up slowly was sharpened.
“You mean you don’t want to give it?”
“… Girl, I was afraid he would tire the hero for no reason.”
“I will take care of that.”
As Ash said forcefully, Bordeaux shrugged.
Even as a knight who trained his body, he couldn’t help it against Ash.
Bordeaux dragged Bolt out of the stall with a grim expression on his face.
Purreung-.
The expression on the horse’s face is unusual.
He seemed to be full of rebelliousness, as if he was angry at the fact that he had chosen him.
“Bo, Bolt. Yo, can you serve the hero?”
Bordeaux said something to his horse.
He seemed to be begging me to at least mess with him.
“Move.”
Ash pushed Bordeaux away and grabbed the reins of his horse.
And we fought for a while.
Purung-.
“Volt… ! You you!”
The brown horse bowed its head.
Instead of reaching out to Ash, he bent over.
Bordeaux hurried toward his horse.
It murmurs pitifully while petting the horse’s body.
“You’re not really like this. If outsiders try to ride, they all refuse. But why… !”
It seems that he thought that the usual harsh words would reject even the hero Ash.
If the horse refuses, you don’t have to lend it.
At least you can protect the vault…
Ash glared at the back of Bordeaux’s head with a sullen face.
“It sounds like you’re unhappy about me taking this guy with you.”
“No, not like that, but…”
A stingy Bordeaux winced at him and backed away.
The hero cannot refuse to seek help.
Bordeaux has an obligation to give up Volt.
He was not a regular continental citizen, but had to support the hero as an aristocrat who was ordained a knight.
“I don’t have time, so I’ll take a look.”
Ash did not punish Bordeaux.
He passed by without drawing the Holy Sword.
He was taming the bolt.
It was only a few minutes, but Bolt seemed to enjoy Ash’s touch.
‘… Is it a heroine after all?’
Although hated by readers, Ash has a heroine setting.
Loved and wooed by everyone.
Because of my angular personality, I don’t have any friends around me…
Its charm itself cannot be denied.
“I’ll ride him.”
Purreung-.
“They say bolts are good too.”
Can you even interpret the cry of a horse?
Ash was free to represent Bolt’s opinion.
Words, I didn’t really deny it.
“… Oh, I see…”
Bordeaux gave up the bolt with tears in his eyes.
The warrior said to give it up, but the refusal was a refusal.
“Please make sure to return Bolt home…”
“Think about it.”
“Hero, please…”
“Go away, now.”
Ash waved his hand.
A gesture that conveys the meaning of saying that it is now, a congratulatory guest.
Bordeaux cried.
Ash refused to speak further.
Looked at me and asked.
“Doggy, can you ride a horse?”
“… I’ll give it a try.”
Words are bigger than you think.
Even if you have a saddle, it’s not easy to go up in haste.
‘Wouldn’t it be nice to get on it like riding a bicycle?’
Place your foot on a footrest or stirrup and throw your leg to the opposite side.
It feels like kicking a ball towards the sky.
As a result of image training, not bad results were derived.
It seemed like I could do it well enough.
Stand on the left side of the horse, put your left foot in the stirrup, and gently give it a kick.
“One, two, three… !”
Grab it with your arms as if you were hanging on the horse’s neck, and kick it with your right leg.
Thinking that there is also a taekwondo mitt on top of the horse, I move quickly.
Hee hee-.
“Stay quiet.”
The horse tries to rampage, but Ash calms him down.
I grabbed the reins and calmed the horse’s excitement.
“Whoa, whoa…”
Got on top of a horse
No matter how you think about it, it’s too high.
Falling is terrible, at least serious.
“Dog, you’re doing better than I thought.”
“Haha.”
Ash clapped seals and praised me.
It’s nothing special, but I’m proud of myself.
“Still, I will drive the horse.”
I don’t know how to speak
I only got on thanks to Ash, and if Ash wasn’t by my side, I would have fallen right away.
“Wow… !”
Ash jumped lightly and mounted the horse.
“… ?”
He climbed behind me and squeezed his hands under my hips.
After gently lifting me up, he pushed his thighs in.
“Ash?”
“Stay still.”
I heard my body shake.
I don’t know if I’m riding a horse or riding on top of Ash.
“At this rate, I think it would be too dangerous…”
“It’s okay because I’m holding you. It doesn’t come off.”
The foot that had been put in the stirrup also fell out.
Ash’s foot took its place.
I can’t keep my center
Ash was sitting on the saddle, but I was sitting on Ash.
Sitting on Ash’s thighs wasn’t enough, leaning against Ash’s breasts…
The cock wriggles and gets an erection.
The feeling of soft breasts was too erotic.
It’s amazing that it’s still so cheap.
Is my energy great?
No.
I think my stamina is average.
Ash is too naughty.
A dirty smell, a dirty body, and a pretty face.
It’s just things that excite men.
“Puppy, hold this tight.”
Ash gently gave me a rope.
It was a rein that allowed the horse to command.
“You can’t miss it. Understand?”
“I don’t know how to do this.”
“It’s okay, I will help you.”
Ash let go of the reins.
Ash’s arms were free.
“… Ash?”
“Shh, be quiet.”
One arm was wrapped around my waist, and the other hand untied my waist strap.
He’s taking off his pants.
I was perplexed and asked Ash.
I had a rough idea of what he was going to do, but I couldn’t help but ask.
“What are you trying to do… ?”
“Because I’m bored on the way. I want to play with my puppy’s cock.”
I lifted my hips slightly and pulled my cock out.
He grabbed his balls and pulled them out completely.
“Come on, let’s start.”
Heyyying-!
The horse moved its leg on its own.
As if he understood what Ash was saying—
“Are you really going to do this?”
“Yes.”
Ash confidently stretched out his hand.
As soon as his horse began to move, he took my prick in his hand and squeezed it.
“… This is real…”
“Does the dog feel good too?”
Ash whispered from behind.
You won’t be able to see because of me, but I don’t think it’s scary.
“There’s a lot of pre-cum coming out.”
“…”
Ash carefully gripped his glans.
With his thumb, he gently rubbed the tip of the glans and the urethra.
Pre-cum gushed out.
“Goodbye!”
“Can we go out of town for now… ? I’m watching everything…”
While leaving the mansion in Bordeaux, the mansion guard greeted me loudly.
The guards didn’t seem to see me right now, but…
If you walk around Reason in this state, you will inevitably find out that it is a party of pervert warriors who are crazy about exposure.
Ash, who heard me, giggled.
It was full of playfulness.
“Shy?”
“… Uh, that’s embarrassing.”
“Do we have an appointment? What should I do when I ask for it?”
“Master, can we go outside the city and do it?”
He confidently asked for a request he had become accustomed to.
Ash didn’t answer.
Ash paused for a moment.
Then, I chuckled as I grabbed my balls.
“No.”
“… I knew it, really.”
Hehe.”
A horse runs through Reason Street.
I lowered my head as much as I could and hid my face.
“Hero! Goodbye!”
A familiar voice came.
It was Marie’s.
“…”
In an instant, our eyes met.
Mariabbie and Granma are staring at me.
His gaze touched Ash’s hand and my cock.
I couldn’t keep my mouth shut.
Marie Abby covered Marie’s eyes.
“Why? Why?! Dad! The hero is leaving, I want to see the hero too!”
I turned away from Mari, who was screaming, and went outside Reason.
While leaving Reason, Ash’s hands were soggy with pre-cum.