30. Landing Operation

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“Ooh… they’re having se-sex!!”

 

 

What a wonderful lord!

To personally show such a scene in case the soldiers have problems releasing their sexual desires.

 

 

The soldiers admired him, realizing that the rumors about Aran were not wrong at all.

And that the wives were not normal either….

 

 

“Ahem… ahem… now, hurry up and go do your jobs!”

 

 

The knight blushed and urged the soldiers on.

 

 

“Hey… the knight-nim wants to see it too….”

“It’s a sight you don’t often see!”

“Ahem!”

“Tch.”

 

 

At her warning, the soldiers reluctantly went back to work, wandering around the deck.

 

 

‘…Why does he have to do it in a place like that!’

 

 

She lamented this absurd sight, but also blamed herself for being unable to take her eyes off it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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“Haaah….”

 

 

Iliana, reaching her climax with intense and unusual sex, collapsed, spilling water everywhere.

The way she slid down, pressing her hands and body against the glass, looked like a woman in despair, but in reality, she was simply lost in pleasure.

 

 

“Y-you… teasing this noona….”

 

 

Half-collapsed, she glared at Aran.

But there was no hatred or murderous intent in it, just pure beauty.

 

 

“Was it good?”

“…Don’t ask such things. You’re good at everything, but you always ask unnecessary things.”

 

 

She frowned slightly and supported her trembling legs with her hands on the glass.

Then, like a soldier recovering, she slowly stood up.

 

 

“It’s a problem when your husband is too vigorous. I came like this after just one time. And even out, outdoors… outdoors….”

“To be precise, it’s not outdoors.”

“It’s the same thing!”

 

 

Although it wasn’t as open as when she was in Athens, the number of people who witnessed it was incomparably greater than that time.

At least several hundred, maybe even thousands.

 

 

“W-w-what will the soldiers think! I-I have no dignity at all…!”

 

 

She must be very embarrassed.

Her face is even redder than when she was moving her body, and she speaks as if she’s about to pounce.

 

 

Aran simply responded with an awkward smile.

Iliana made a sulky face.

 

 

That face, which she’s been showing a lot lately, instantly transformed Iliana, who had a mature image, into a cute girl.

When she makes this expression, Aran….

 

 

“Noona!”

“Kyaa!”

 

 

He pounced on her again.

This time, her back touched the glass, and both legs were lifted into the air, held by Aran.

 

 

“W-wait! You pervert! What are you doing!”

 

Not again, here?

 

Iliana was horrified and punched him in the shoulder.

But she didn’t put any strength into it, so it wasn’t nearly enough to stop him.

 

 

“Let’s do it while looking at each other this time.”

“N-no! At least in bed… Haaah!”

 

 

Aran, as if he wouldn’t listen to any objections, pierced through her.

Her chin lifted for a moment, and her waist throbbed.

 

 

“Augh… c-cowardly….”

 

Her body, tamed by Aran, was trembling with extreme sensation even in this situation.

Her brain was filled with pleasure, her nipples were stiff, and her pussy was contracting and relaxing, dripping with juices.

 

“Noona, you’re beautiful.”

“Ugh… d-don’t say… such things….”

 

Cowardly indeed, he confessed that she was beautiful in this situation and covered her lips.

 

 

It was quite an embarrassing position to be seen in, but the weight was definitely on her, so the feeling was very good.

 

“Heueum….”

 

 

The eyes that had been resentfully looking at Aran were half-closed,

And the long eyelashes that covered those eyes trembled.

 

Iliana, who gives off a cold and aloof impression like her mother on the outside, was melting away in the pleasure that Aran was giving her.

 

 

Pook pook!

 

 

Aran’s movements continued in that state.

The way he powerfully thrust upwards from below gave her a different kind of pleasure than when they did it in bed.

As for her, who had no immunity, she had no choice but to be helpless.

 

 

“Puhu… feels good.”

“Haaeng… d-don’t… say… augh… th-that… Aaaah~!”

 

Before she knew it, Iliana had forgotten about the soldiers’ gazes and was absorbed in the pleasure.

Every time her lower body was poked, she felt like her brain was shaking.

 

 

‘A-after all, Aran is….’

 

 

Probably the only man in the world.

The only man who can satisfy a woman.

And the only man who can solve the seed problem of all races.

 

 

She felt a sense of satisfaction at the fact that she was Aran’s first wife – in her opinion.

 

 

 

 

“Noona!”

 

 

Aran bit her breast.

He loosened the breasts hidden under her uniform and put the exposed mounds in his mouth.

 

 

“Haaagh!”

 

She groaned.

It was quite loud, so those on this ship and near the cabin would have heard it.

 

 

He pushed her hard against the glass, let go of her hands, and clung to her breasts.

He gently bit the tips of the plump mounds, feeling their soft texture.

 

 

“A-Aran… Aaaeng!”

 

 

She moaned, hugging Aran’s head.

 

 

 

Several minutes passed like that.

 

 

Aran, who had been focusing on the area where her legs were spread and her breasts, raised his head and kissed her again.

Then, he pulled her behind her waist and began to move violently.

 

 

Pook pook pook pook!

 

 

The thing went back and forth several times in one second, and each time, a sticky liquid stuck to the thing and stretched like cheese.

 

 

 

And finally,

Aran, who had pushed it all the way to the root, ejaculated deep inside her womb.

 

 

“Hueum….”

 

 

But Iliana moved her waist slightly, as if it wasn’t enough.

It seems she had completely forgotten that the soldiers were watching.

 

 

There was no way the vigorous Aran would back down here.

 

 

In the end, the sex in the cabin continued until the soldiers’ eyes were bloodshot.

 

 

 

 

 

 

* * *

 

 

 

 

 

 

As Aran led the fleet towards the Central Continent, an additional support force that had been formed in the Western Continent had just set off.

He had urged the Japanese and other feudal states in the Goryeo Empire to raise an army of 300,000, and Goryeo itself had formed an expeditionary force of 1 million.

 

 

In fact, the additional support force had been discussed from the moment the Mei Empire decided to join the war, and it was virtually a done deal.

The reason why it was only now, after several months, that they were able to depart was because the army was so large and they were gathering in one place to depart.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Maybe the battle has already begun by now. Don’t you think so?”

“That is correct. There has been enough time for that to happen.”

 

 

A beauty with turquoise hair.

With a cool expression and indifferent gaze, she was Wang Yul, the third princess of the Goryeo Empire who coveted the throne.

 

 

“What do you think?”

 

She spoke to the woman riding beside her.

It was Imagawa Yoshimoto, one of the most influential lords in Japan.

 

She seemed slightly embarrassed, but answered calmly.

 

 

“I think a little differently.”

“Oh. What do you think?”

“I think the army of the Holy War is weak. The number of four million cannot be ignored. So, they will avoid battle as much as possible until we arrive.”

“But wouldn’t the Mei Empire want to fight and annihilate them before that?”

“That may be so, but you can’t clap with one hand. Even though the soldiers of the Holy Kingdom are few, their numbers cannot be ignored, so if they focus only on defense, there is a possibility that only a battle of wits will take place.”

“I see.”

 

 

Wang Yul nodded.

That seemed like a possibility.

 

 

“But considering the Saintess’ personality, I don’t think she will insist on defense. I’ve met her. That person.”

 

 

She recalled Cecilia, whom she had met in the past.

She may be as merciful and benevolent as she was then, but if so, her cruel nature would not have changed either.

 

 

Extreme hatred and cruelty towards heretics and cults.

That was Cecilia’s only flaw and weakness.

 

Even if they were family, she would mercilessly kill them if they fell into heresy, and if it was revealed that a woman she had shown mercy to was a heretic, she would blow her head off without hesitation.

 

 

This Saintess is such a woman.

 

 

There is no way that she would defend against a group of heretics and cults, and a villain who massacred 80,000 priests.

 

 

“This war may end sooner than expected.”

 

 

Wang Yul muttered to herself, recalling the name of a famous man recently.

 

 

‘Aran… was it?’

 

 

The cause of the Holy War, and a lecher who is making a name for himself.

And the owner of an absurd level of force called Tier 7.

 

 

‘I have to make him mine.’

 

 

She is going under the guise of a support force, but she has no interest in the Holy War at all.

She is only interested in gaining Aran’s power, or at least gaining his help to take the throne.

If she can achieve that, killing her own sisters would be a piece of cake.

 

 

‘With my beauty, there’s nothing I can’t do.’

 

 

Fortunately, he is a lecher.

The job seemed easy.