Episode 157. Invasion (5)

I opened my eyes. Ah, it’s morning. I must have been quite fatigued from the battle, because I overslept much later than usual. Normally, I’d wake up before sunrise and start the day with training. But now, that late winter sun was already peeking out.

“Kkeueueu….”

As I stretched my stiff body, a languid, pleasant shiver ran down my spine. Shoulders, back, waist, and even my thing felt refreshed… Hmm?

I felt a familiar yet unfamiliar pleasure on my penis. It’s normal for it to be hard in the morning, but this was distinctly different. I think I’m getting used to it now, I can tell just by the sensation. Something wet and warm was touching only a part of it… A tongue, it’s a tongue. Someone is licking it with their tongue.

Inside the bulging blanket-no matter how big my thing is, this size is impossible unless someone is inside-who could be licking my penis from morning? Winnie and Daria are the only ones who wouldn’t be averse to putting my penis in their mouth. …But it seems unlikely that either of them would come into the bedroom from morning. Well, I’ll find out when I open it. I whisked away the blanket…

“Huh? Yeobo?”

“Heut, chup. You’re awake?”

Why is Monica suddenly like this? Even when we had sex last night, she tried to seduce me quite actively, but when we actually got down to it, she was stiff with shyness. Even though I did it until Monica collapsed from exhaustion yesterday. Monica, who was always passive even if her reactions were good, being this proactive is quite unexpected.

“I tried to take it all in my mouth, but I thought my jaw would fall off….”

“No, you don’t have to do that….”

“But it’s so plump.”

Monica said, looking up at me while I was lying down. She grabbed the base of my penis with her hand and squeezed as if she would pull it off, so I kept losing my train of thought whenever I tried to speak. Monica, with a flushed face, was trying to appear relaxed with an artificial smile. But maybe because the taste of penis was unfamiliar, she was only tentatively tasting it with clumsy tongue movements. Rather, that awkwardness, combined with her embarrassed face, made her even more alluring.

There’s no need to refuse when she’s doing it, so I leaned back against the bed and gently stroked Monica’s hair. She must have taken it as a sign to work harder, because Monica licked my penis more diligently. Every time her tongue touched it, I felt a slight shiver and a dizzying sensation.

“Heum, heum. Does it feel good…?”

“Yeah, it’s good.”

Monica smiled brightly. It was a rewarding, proud smile. Not losing momentum, Monica continued to lick my penis. She even mustered the courage to suck on the glans, serving me diligently. With that clumsy yet sincere service, my penis, which had been ready since I woke up, twitched.

“Eut, I’m, I’m coming!”

“Uhm… paha… heup!”

Bureureu. Pwuit, pwuit.

The moment Monica took her mouth off to catch her breath. I ejaculated at the sensation of her lips leaving. The semen from my penis splattered onto Monica’s face right in front of me. Monica closed her eyes tightly, feeling the thick, milky fluid cover her.

“Haa. Haa…. Did it get in your eyes?”

“Uueu, it didn’t get in, but I think some got on my face….”

I grabbed a towel and wiped the semen that was on Monica’s long eyelashes. And the rest of the semen on her face. Monica, who was sitting still and entrusting her face to my hands, said.

“It feels like I’ve been marked. Like I’m yours… that this is yours.”

“Ahem. What are you saying, Countess-nim.”

Monica is obedient and follows me well, but somehow. It feels very awkward to express it like that. Monica is the Countess, and I’m her Bugun too…. Monica, whose face was clean, snuggled into my arms. I lay down and held Monica in my arms.

“It’s very rare to see Yeobo sleeping in the morning, so I wanted to play a little prank.”

“…I welcome pranks like this anytime.”

How good does it feel to be serviced with the mouth. The downside is that it’s hard for a woman to be satisfied unless she has a perversion like Winnie, so I wondered if next time she might be putting it in herself and shaking her hips while I’m sleeping.

“I heard that doing it with the mouth is good for a married couple’s relationship…. Anyway.”

Kkwak-

Monica grabbed my penis with both hands. The flaccid flesh after ejaculation regained consciousness from the external pressure.

“I’ll do everything you want… you can’t cheat. Got it?”

“O-of course. Of course not.”

If I had brought up other women, she would have torn off this penis right away. Talking about it, um, maybe later. After I’ve done a little more…? Anyway, not today.

Monica released my penis and sat still again. But she hadn’t let go completely, she was still holding my penis. She was even gently massaging it, as if waiting for me to get hard again. Like I said before, she smells horny but can’t do it, and I was the only one who came…. Good. I’ll think of using what I was going to use on Vera Nuna and Winnie here.

Monica, her cheeks flushed, approached me. Monica climbed on top of me, who was half-lying down. No, she was about to. If it weren’t for that sound that broke this atmosphere.

Knock knock-

“Lord, urgent news.”

“Heum.”

Monica made an annoyed expression, as if dissatisfied that the atmosphere had been ruined. Perhaps because it was the bedroom, a maid, not a messenger, came in to deliver the report. The maid, who saw us sitting face to face in a pre-sex atmosphere, handed over the report with an embarrassed expression and quickly left.

As if not caring about that, Monica’s face hardened as she unfolded the report, and she looked back at me with an apologetic expression. She looked back and forth between my face and the report several times, then sighed and hugged me tightly. Trapped in my arms. She said in a very apologetic yet sulky voice.

“I have to go again….”

“Where is it this time?”

I thought it hadn’t been this relentless before. Well, how would anyone know how barbarians move except for the barbarians themselves. Since the request for support came from a different place than I remembered from the beginning, relying on past memories wouldn’t be a wise choice.

“Remember the Enicson Barony?”

“Of course. Of course.”

“It’s now the Daniel Barony, ruled by Baron Daniel. And that’s where the request for support came from this time.”

Hmm. If it’s the Daniel Barony, isn’t that where the knight with the blue helmet, whom I defeated, is now Baron Jack Daniel, guarding the place? I heard they defended well last time, but I guess they haven’t been able to erase the aftermath of the battle yet, because the request for support came right away.

“It’s the furthest north… it’ll take a long time again.”

“I’ll be back within a week.”

It took three days to take the infantry last time. If it’s a special unit composed entirely of cavalry, we might be able to get there in two days. Mobility is key….

Monica burrowed deeper into my arms. Hmm, is she crying? Besides the warmth of a person, I felt something wet on my chest. I heard from Daria that Monica was very irritable and cranky while I was gone, but… I didn’t expect her to react this strongly.

“If you cheat, you’re dead.”

“I said I wouldn’t. Who would be there….”

“…Jeina Enicson, no, Jeina Daniel, that woman tried to seduce you, didn’t she.”

…Jeina? Ah, that younger sister who betrayed Baron Enicson? I wondered what happened after that knight with the blue helmet inherited the territory, but it seems like she got married and the inheritance went smoothly. Seeing me take so long to remember her name, Monica made a heu-heung sound.

“Hey, I wouldn’t fall for that. That woman is too ugly….”

“…So you’d fall for it if she was pretty?”

“Do you think there are many people prettier than Yeobo?”

I haven’t traveled the world much, but at least within this Yulstein territory, the prettiest are our Yulstein mother and daughter and Winnie? Daria gets a slight deduction because her expression is bleak. I only know Marie Nuna outside the territory… Anyway, that’s about it. Satisfied with my answer, Monica cleared her throat and pushed me away.

“Ahem, heum, heum. Anyway, time is of the essence, so hurry back.”

“…Can’t we do it?”

“Ait! Just hurry back!”

“Okay, okay.”

I put on my clothes and was about to leave the room when I heard Monica’s voice from behind.

“…Don’t get hurt.”

“Of course not.”

…

That’s how the schedule, which could be said to be simple, was repeated. When I received a request for support, I would go with the cavalry, defeat the barbarians, and return to Yulstein. I would meet Monica, Winnie, and Vera Nuna. I would use Daria a few times and then head to the next territory. The Daniel Barony, the Merina Barony. All the other baronies were the same.

I don’t know how they gathered such a huge number of barbarians, but defeating them was easy, but the fatigue itself was enormous. Moreover, it wasn’t over once I dispersed them, but the bigger problem was that the territory I had gone to support was in danger again in less than half a month, because they somehow regrouped.

I went to the same place again and again, and defeated them again. As if trying to wear me out, I kept running around to stop the repeated attacks. Moreover, after defeating them once and going to the next territory, I often received a request for support from the furthest place, so I was exhausted just from moving. As this schedule continued, I naturally had this thought….

‘It’s tougher than last time…?’