The hunting competition to celebrate the harvest festival is just around the corner.

    Today was the day Harry Barr had class to prepare for that.

    According to the schedule, it was the last class before the hunting competition.

    I couldn’t waste this precious time.

    Even though she was busy preparing for the harvest festival, the Duchess came out to the courtyard to attend class today as well.

    “Oh, you’re here! I’ve been waiting for you, ma’am.”

    Harryba, the swordsman, was waiting first. Harryba, who was sitting on a wooden chest that he had never seen before, stood up from his seat as soon as he saw the duchess and greeted her politely.

    Lately, Harry Barr has started using aristocratic manners that doesn’t seem to fit him.

    “Ah, uh, yeah.”

    The Duchess walked into the courtyard with a swaying gait, her head slightly bowed as if embarrassed.

    Today, the Duchess was wearing a very provocative outfit. It was a pair of tight-fitting shorts and a sleeveless cropped shirt that showed off her navel and stomach.

    A duchess with a well-ripened, voluptuous body walks with her thighs and buttocks completely exposed.

    Today I wore leather boots that came up to mid-thigh, and they had unusually high heels, so they looked like high heels.

    “Oh, you’re wearing such… active clothes in this chilly weather.”

    “Ah, that… I have a high body temperature.”

    In fact, the Duchess felt hot even in this chilly cold. The air was cool, but it wasn’t enough to suppress the heat radiating from her body. She was still sweating lightly.

    The effects of long-term intake of mud flower extract were clearly revealed.

    Even in the fall, it was so hot that I was worried about how I would endure the summer.

    “Ah. Do I look a little ugly?”

    “No way, ma’am. It’s very nice to see.”

    Harryba had been courteous to the Duchess ever since he was appointed as the Libido Manager. This was not strange. The Duchess was no longer Harryba’s disciple.

    “Madam, where did Louis go? He hasn’t come back yet. He’s not the type to be late.”

    “I heard you have a cold. You should rest today.”

    “Are you saying you have a cold? Really? You can catch a cold in this weather?”

    “Oh, yes… You looked really sick.”

    “That’s too bad. Today is an important class. By the way, are you sure you’re okay? If you wear clothes like that and move around and sweat, won’t you catch a cold?”

    “Oh, don’t worry about it. It’s just a little hot. I’m sweating even when I’m just standing still, so it’s getting difficult… .”

    The woman fanned herself with her hand and smiled bashfully.

    “Okay, then let’s start the lesson.”

    Harry Bar kicks open an old chest with his foot.

    Rattling-

    “Today I will teach you how to shoot a pistol.”

    The box was filled with luxurious pistols with ornate silver decorations.

    “All of them are loaded with gunpowder and lead bullets. They are ready to be fired just by inserting a flint.”

    Harryba takes out a pistol and inserts a flintlock into it.

    “You won’t need to shoot a lot of shots in a hunting competition. Just showing that you know how to shoot a gun will be enough.”

    The Duchess received a pistol from Harry Barr.

    It was heavy and cool.

    “You can mount a horse with a loaded pistol and just shoot at the places where you think your prey might be. This is just for show, not to catch a real fox.”

    “Oh, yeah, that’s right.”

    The Duchess had momentarily forgotten, but the purpose of this class was to join the Interception Corps. She had to show impressive performance in the harvest festival hunting competition to join the Interception Corps.

    The Duchess had to join the interception party, or Louis would have to join. She couldn’t lose her son after her husband in that terrible wasteland where life and death were at stake.

    But, strangely enough, I didn’t feel motivated.

    Although attending class diligently was for my son’s sake, more urgent and important matters were dominating my mind.

    “Okay, let me show you first, ma’am. Stretch your arm out like this towards the target… .”

    Harryba reached out toward the opposite wall, his pistol gripping it deftly.

    “You, please wait a moment.”

    “Yes, ma’am. What’s the matter?”

    The Duchess looks around slightly uneasy and says, shrugging slightly.

    “Before we start class, wouldn’t you first resolve my sexual desire?”

    “… Yes?”

    There was no one around. It was only the Duchess and Harryba in the courtyard. So no matter what fornication they committed, no one would find out. At least that’s what the Duchess thought.

    “Madam, you know this is outside, right? I will come and see you later… .”

    “No, no! Do you know how much I’ve endured! You said you’d come and come, and then you’ve been standing me up for days like this? This isn’t why I’m paying you.”

    Of course, since Harry Bar was a sexual manager, he was also receiving a salary commensurate with that.

    “Madam, you know that. How can I visit your bedroom while that ignorant maid is watching me with her eyes wide open?”

    “Why don’t you just explain it to Ira? Hey, without even trying…!”

    Anyway, the Duchess, who felt betrayed, is being stubborn.

    “So you must satisfy me now! Right, right now! Do you understand? This is an order!”

    Duchess Mia Nise was properly horny. Of course, she never missed masturbating every night until dawn, stimulating sensitive parts of her body.

    Still, the Duchess was not satisfied. Her body had become one that could no longer be satisfied unless it was possessed by a real man.

    Since the dedicated maid Aira was always by the side of the lustful Duchess Mia Nise, it was impossible to let the libido manager into the room. She was forced to abstain from sex.

    The time to receive the care of Harry Bar, the sexual manager, must be now, at this very moment.

    “… Okay, I understand. I’ll do it.”

    Harryba barely managed to suppress his laughter and nodded at Louis.

    Although he doesn’t feel like it, he acts as if he has no choice but to do it because the Duchess is throwing a tantrum.

    “… Ah! Really! Finally!”

    The Duchess cheers cutely and happily.

    “Then, take out your pants right away♡… !”

    Harry grabs the Duchess’ wrist as it heads towards his trousers.

    “Wait, ma’am. Didn’t I teach you something before? Don’t you remember?”

    “… Ah.”

    I definitely remembered it. There was no way I couldn’t remember.

    “That, that, right now, outside♡… Are you telling me to do it?”

    “Hey, do it. You were the one who insisted on doing it first, you bitch. ”

    “으♡ 읏♡ 흣♡ 하아♡… .”

    The Duchess trembles slightly at the sound of Harry Barr’s verbal abuse. She seems to have taken it lightly just by being beaten.

    ‘Ah♡… I’ve been rubbing my nipples all night but I’ve never felt this good♡ Like this♡… . It feels so good♡… .’

    For the Duchess who had become a masochist, it was just a switch of great pleasure.

    “… Yes, yes♡… Ha, I will do it♡ I will show you the female position just like the libido manager taught me♡… !”

    The Duchess threw away all her authority and status and became a female who simply wanted to sleep.

    She became a prostitute who acted cute in front of the lower class Harry Bar and asked for a favor.

    “Okay, when you beg me to sleep… Ah! That, I’ll make you sleep like a bitch♡… !”

    The Duchess squats slightly, spreading her thighs wide apart and clenching her hands into fists, bringing them to her lips.

    It’s as if the puppy is standing on two legs and begging for a treat.

    Her voluptuous thighs were emphasized, and her shorts, which were already as slit-like as her panties, were completely pulled in.

    If you look from behind, you can probably see the shorts that are stuffed all over her buttocks.

    “Heh♡… Heh♡ Hehehe♡ Take out your dick♡ Dick♡… .”

    “Well, it’s really nice to see the Duchess imitating a bitch because she’s crazy about sleep.”

    Harry Barr was not content with just this kind of eye candy.

    The more vulgar a woman was and the more she lost her humanity, the more she was a trash man who would find it annoying, so imitating a bitch was a basic and familiar level.

    “Ah. That, that’s what I said♡… .”

    Mia Nisse just sits back down, mumbling.

    “Huh♡ Heuheu♡… .”

    Place your hands on the ground in front of you and slightly raise only your buttocks.

    “I’m so embarrassed I could go crazy♡.”

    She turns her head slightly back and looks at Harry Bar, emphasizing her own white buttocks, which are completely covered in sweat.

    “I’m going to do the butt-shaving pose♡… Now, watch carefully♡ I’m going to shake it up and down like a real sow♡… .”

    After declaring that, he really slowly moves his butt up and down.

    The hips that were moving up and down begin to shake with exaggerated elasticity.

    “Heuheu♡ Heh♡ Huh♡… .”

    I already knew full well that this was not something a normal woman would do.

    Nevertheless, the Duchess continues to shake her plump buttocks and begs Harry to please give her a ride.

    You feel like you’re drowning in shame as you imagine what your actions will look like.

    “Haa♡… Heh♡ Heh♡… !”

    Harryba was satisfied with the Duchess’s actions. It was a pleasure to see that such a beautiful sow had been created so soon.

    ‘Perhaps it’s thanks to that dark elf kneading it so well.’

    Dark Elf and Harryba were pretty good partners, even though they hated to admit it.

    “Okay. Thanks to you, I got really pissed. Come and get me some sleep.”

    “Ah, yes♡… !”

    The Duchess, who had been shaking her butt lewdly, came staggering toward me with her legs slightly loose.

    Pleasure mixes with a face filled with lust.

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