episode_0003
by fnovelpia6.
“Hey, warrior! you! You! A guy like you!”
I was told that I was not suited for swords or magic as a warrior, so I needed to find something else, so I was thinking about what to do first, like a production job. When Anis, Elise, and Barce suddenly burst into my room.
He explained the situation diligently and said that since the kingdom is in such difficult times, he hopes to borrow the strength of the warrior.
As a man, I know that this is a really difficult, difficult, and unpleasant thing to do, but I want to borrow the power of a warrior through sexual intercourse, so can you give me permission?
He asked me a question to the point, carefully looking at my eyes and talking for a while in circles.
Unlike men from all over the world, I had no objection to sexual intercourse if the partner was a pretty woman like the three in front of me, so I readily agreed and asked “So who are you doing it with?” Suddenly, Barce started having a fit.
“So who are you with? You don’t even know what I have prepared while thinking of you! You really are! What a man! So lightly! Argh! I was worried for no reason!!!”
Barce screamed with a face as red as her own red hair, and her large breasts danced with the recoil.
Still, it wasn’t just me and Barce, there were three pairs of eyes, so I couldn’t just stare at Barche’s chest, so I looked at the other two people’s opinions.
Anise had a face that was close to her usual expressionless expression, and Elise had a slightly narrowed brow, looking like she was thinking deeply about something.
Leaving Barce, who was having a seizure, behind, it was Anis who spoke first of the two.
“Hmm, it certainly doesn’t matter who you do it with, but who do you want as a hero?”
Barce, who had been shouting and making a fuss at the words that came out of Anise’s mouth, suddenly stopped moving, and Elise, who had been lost in thought, jerked her head up.
Anise said, looking at me with a calm expression, her expression still unchanged despite the two’s reactions.
“The warrior is willing to make a great sacrifice, so I will try to accommodate his wishes as much as possible. If you choose the person you are most attracted to, we will prepare it.”
“I have a question. Do I have to choose among these three?”
Quack
The moment I asked the question, the edge of the table was crushed into dust in Anise’s hands with a cracking sound.
However, Anis, who had committed the crime, was sitting so calmly, with the same indifferent expression as before, that I doubted my eyes and ears for a moment as if I had seen something wrong.
“What, what, what, hero, do you already have someone in mind other than the person here?! Well, that can’t be possible?!”
For some reason, unlike Barce who made a fuss, Elise and Anis answered calmly.
“If there is someone you really like, there is nothing we can do, but if not, I think it would be more efficient to choose among us. It would be better for the strength of the warrior to go to the strong, and the three of us here are, shamefully, among the strong who will find it difficult to find rivals anywhere in the kingdom.”
“I also think that if you don’t have someone in mind, you should choose from among us.”
Elise smiled brightly as she finished speaking, but when she made eye contact, a chill ran down her spine.
Anyway, unless there was someone I wanted in particular, it seemed like I would have to choose between the three here.
Anyway, other than these three, there were few people I knew well.
If I had to pick one, it would be the vice-captain and several knights of the Guard Knights who helped train Anis’ subordinates, and the head maid who came instead when I vehemently refused to be served by a male attendant.
Anise, a princess-knight to whom the title “princess knight” fits perfectly, would be lying if she didn’t wonder how that strong woman’s usually expressionless face would change in bed.
Saint Elise’s breasts were disappointing, but her lower pelvis and prominent buttocks were attractive enough. The body itself was small, so it seemed like it would be quite enjoyable to hold something that would fit comfortably in one’s arms.
Barcheya, all explanations end with the universal gravitational force that always catches our attention. I thought that if I could touch those breasts as long as I wanted, anything would be good.
As I was thinking about the three, a fairy tale suddenly came to mind.
It’s a fairy tale about a woodcutter who dropped his ax into a lake and ended up owning all the gold, silver, and iron axes.
I decided to use the lessons contained in the fairy tale.
What is the lesson of the Golden Ax and Silver Ax fairy tale?
He could take all the axes.
I made up my mind and looked straight ahead with serious eyes.
Princess axe, saint axe, witch axe.
Since there are three axes, wouldn’t it be okay to have them all?
“What I said earlier was just a coincidence, and this is what I’m really curious about. Instead of choosing just one of the three, can’t we talk about it with all three of you?”
The moment I finished speaking, surprisingly, Anise’s expressionless face became colored with surprise, Elise’s smile broke, and Barce closed her mouth as if she had forgotten human language.
I continued, thinking I should explain further. Of course, I didn’t mean to say that I wanted all three axes.
“I heard earlier that borrowing the power of a hero means creating a kind of passage through which the power of the hero can flow, right? The idea is to receive and use the warrior’s power through that channel. Then wouldn’t it be more efficient to just create a channel for all three of you and have the right person use the hero’s power whenever needed?”
I worked my mouth hard and smiled with satisfaction as my head spun unusually fast today.
It was truly a flawless argument, logically flawless, created in an instant with only the sole intention of having all three axes at this very moment.
While I was marveling at my own perfect improvisation, Elise suddenly stood up.
“Everyone, come out. Except for the warrior.”
With a stiff face, red bloodshot eyes, and a more serious and heavy complexion than ever, no one, including me, could comment on what Elise said.
When Elise immediately turned around and left, Anis and Barce looked at each other, nodded silently, and followed Elise outside.
And I was left alone.
Suddenly, I remembered that the woodcutter, who was greedy for both the gold and silver axes, even lost the ax that was originally his.
what? Could it be that I was too greedy?
Is this a ruined angle?
Deep regret enveloped me, but only the faint body heat of those who had already disappeared remained in the room.
7.
“Hehehehe, you hero. How can you possibly have such a noble attitude, you are a hero…”
“Hey, hey, wait a minute, Elise, why are you suddenly acting like this? huh? No, don’t cry, just talk…”
Elise suddenly broke down in tears just a few steps after leaving the hero’s room.
Barce was embarrassed and went up to Elise and patted her on the back, while Anis looked around to see if someone would come and see the saintess crying and make a spectacle of it.
Fortunately, no one passed by while Elise stopped crying and collected herself.
Elise, who had stopped crying, wiped the tip of her red nose and looked at Anis and Barce in turn.
“You two still don’t know? The warrior’s resolve?”
“Resolution? I don’t really know what you’re talking about…”
“The hero is a person who does not take care of himself and works hard to the point of desperation just because he was called to this world as a hero to do a job that he has no talent for and has no reason to do, a job that he may actually dislike.◦@ ◦
Anis and Barche nodded at Elise’s assessment.
As a saint, Elise always had a tendency to think favorably toward the warrior, but
There has never been a time when a warrior complained about why he had to come to a world where he had no interest in learning and preparing for battle while learning swords and magic for which he had no special talent.
On the contrary, when he was judged to have no talent, he showed regret that he would not be able to properly help as a warrior.
“The man says that he will sleep with three women who are not his lovers just to lend the warrior’s strength because he needs it. How noble and sacrificial his heart is, and the determination the warrior made for us, who have no relation to each other. I have no idea how much it is.”
Anis and Barce felt like they had been hit hard on the head with a hammer.
It is the greatest humiliation for a man to be raped by a woman he does not love. I don’t know how disgusting it must be, but the warrior said with his own mouth that it was okay for all three to suffer it.
“The warrior casually only mentioned necessity, but I wonder what kind of determination he had behind that calm expression, but I couldn’t bear the shame at the thought of momentarily harboring dirty dark intentions in front of such a person… Ugh… .”
After confessing her sin in front of the two, Elise wiped away the welling tears with the end of her sleeve and spoke to the two who were standing there blankly.
“For a dirty woman like me, I don’t have the honor to see the hero’s face today. Please excuse me.”
After saying that, Elise staggered away from the two with weak steps.
Anis and Barce, who were staring blankly at the back, soon parted ways without saying much, and in the end, only silence remained.
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