episode_0049

Lily looked with resentment at Sosha’s affection and display of affection for me.

Then he puffed out his cheeks.

“Wow, Sosha! You’re a coward!”

“What do you mean by cowardice, Lily? Don’t you just enjoy it too?”

“But… .”

Lily tapped both index fingers.

He couldn’t look in this direction properly, and as he fidgeted, he made eye contact with me, and then his cheeks turned bright red.

Whenever it’s related to Paleed, it’s cute because I feel like there’s a gap in how shy she usually is… .

Lily’s words and actions are full of contradictions throughout the game.

Lily is the one who first came up with the idea of imprisoning Feild in this Colosseum, and she is the one who gathered together the powerhouses of the demons who are busy competing with each other to capture Feild, and the one who encouraged Feild to be raped, but in reality, Lily herself has always been one person. Stepping back or Feild’s very spontaneous skinship? You want to show affection, right?

However, looking at the chase that happened last morning, or the way he took advantage of the moment to kiss after having sex with Yeonbi, it’s not like he’s forcing himself at all.

Well, it would be correct to say that this is something that happens once in a while.

The gap felt in the way a race that lives and dies according to their desires actually tries to control their desires… .

Umm. It tastes good.

Sosha also seemed to understand Lily, scratching the back of her head and not saying anything else.

Because whatever he said to Lily here was funny.

So, instead of saying something to Lily, Sosha gently grabbed my cheek and spoke to me.

“… Really, you’re the man I’ve grown to like, but you’re also a sinful man… .”

That’s my opinion too.

As always, breakfast was great.

Since there will be no games for a week from today, and there will be no need to make fun of the lower part of the body, Sosha has prepared a lot of things that are good for men’s stamina.

After I put down all the food and said that I didn’t need it, Sosha caressed my cheek and said that I didn’t know, so I ate in silence, resisting the urge to pamper my baby and hug her right away.

After the meal was over, Lily flapped her wings and disappeared.

“I’ll come back in the evening!”

With the words.

Sosha also left the room, saying he had to go out for a while to remodel the restaurant.

So, before I knew it, I was the only one left in the restaurant.

It was the first time that an empty Colosseum without a single person felt so unfamiliar.

It’s only been a few days since I came to this world.

So, what should I do from now on until evening? .

Actually, this is the problem. There is nothing to do.

My brain, which is soaked in dopamine from things like smartphones and computers, is nothing more than dopamine itself, so what on earth can satisfy this kind, devoid of fun prison?

At most, I would just jerk off in my room alone.

But I can’t do that either. why? Because I learned something better than masturbation.

They say I can go outside, but my ocean-like sense of consideration doesn’t allow me to call Lily, who is so busy…

Really what?

It was time to look around and worry.

Suddenly, Sosha’s display case caught my eye.

In the corner of Sosha’s neatly organized display case, there was an empty space for just one bottle of something.

When I saw that, it felt like lightning struck my head.

“Ah!”

When I look at that, something comes to mind. I almost forgot it again.

The inspiration that came to me made me smile.

I thought it would just be boring, but it seems like it will be quite fun until the evening.

*

The inspiration that came to my mind was simple.

Well, aren’t there the Orc Tears that I got from Baine at Sosha’s request last time?

Now that I think about it, didn’t Baine say he would give me two?

I think it was probably like that.

Something about this made my head itch, and it suddenly hit me while I was having sex with Sosha yesterday! It came to mind, but I didn’t think about it again because it was annoying.

But perhaps remembering it once was helpful, and when I looked at Sosha’s display case, I remembered something I had forgotten.

Baine clearly said he would give two, but Baine’s subordinate Orc actually brought only one bottle.

So, one bottle had already been stolen from then on.

That orc nuna shamelessly handed me a bottle as if it was so obvious that I didn’t even think about it and just took it and forgot about it.

But I think I understand now.

Why did an ordinary orc nunna leave with meaningful words saying, “See you again?”

He’s probably planning to do a lot of different things using the orc’s tears as an excuse.

Well, just thinking about it makes me feel stronger.

Being attacked as a group by the Orc Nunnas is an event that I am seeing for the first time today and that is something that I created, in a way, as it does not exist in the original work.

Can role-playing compete with this event?

Although it was an act of experimentation with a question in mind, I was almost certain in my heart.

This action will help me really fuck up roleplaying.

The reason why I act with unusual confidence, unlike usual, is because this time is very unusual.

First of all, I was supposed to have had an astral day of aerial sex with a dragon and Eveil, but that ended up falling apart.

So, wouldn’t the fact that my body can move so freely at this time, when the main story should have been going on, mean that the scope of freedom is quite wide? Such thoughts.

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If my predictions are correct, I think this could really screw up roleplaying.

That was the reason why I was holding back the smile that was about to burst out and was heading towards the orc area.

As I followed the road to the Orc territory, I stopped at a crossroads along the way.

One street had a straight red carpet, and the other had a bare floor with no carpet.

While there was no one on the road with the red carpet, the road with the broken carpet was open but felt crowded.

If you walk along the red carpet, you will find Vine’s room.

I don’t know about Pale, but this road with red carpets is considered a sacred place for orcs. There’s an unknown tradition that says you shouldn’t step on it carelessly.

But unfortunately, I did not come here today to see Vine.

Because if you do it with Vine, it’s obvious that it’s going to turn into love-love sex just pretending it’s not happening.

That way, I can’t scold my body that role-playing controls.

So, I stood at the crossroads, pretending to worry, and then jumped as hard as I could toward the broken carpet.

If you try to walk or run for no reason and your body’s freedom is immediately taken away, there is a chance that you will fail in vain.

The idea is to go all at once to the point of no return.

As expected from a guy who had a top talent for using his body, Feild’s body flew through the air and leaped an extremely long distance.

Before long, I felt a shiver run down my spine and lost the freedom of my body.

[Role playing activates.]

A sixth sense that instinctively alerts you that something is wrong.

The moment the role-playing that took control of my body to get out of this place as quickly as possible turned its head.

“Who is this, isn’t he a warrior?”

“Where are you going?”

“Don’t just play with the captain all the time, let’s play with us too.”

“Ah.”

An orc snowman suddenly appeared, smiling fiercely and standing blocking the road.

The waves of oak trees slowly coming towards me, and soon the red carpet was completely filled, leaving only the green skin in my field of vision.

*

I was walking down the street, surrounded by orc nunna.

After being caught while trying to run away pointlessly, his clothes had long since been reduced to tatters by the hands of the orcs who rushed to him.

Along the oak snow trail, I was walking on the bare floor with an expression of resentment.

My hands weren’t tied.

However, the hands of the orcs were placed on each shoulder, subtly putting pressure on them as if they would not allow them to escape. Every time the hand on my shoulder massaged my skin, I felt like I was forcing myself to walk while holding back the strength in my legs from giving up.

All along the way, I was sexually harassed by orc nunnas.

It was common to massage breasts or buttocks, and there were even Orcs who enjoyed the feel of the hair by placing it in their palms, or putting their fingers in their mouths to slightly open their mouths.

Occasionally, there were Orc Nunna pulling on the elastic band of my panties, but I was often stopped by the Nunna who were dragging me on both sides, so I retreated.

The orc nuna’s living quarters were much more complicated than expected.

The road was twisted here and there like a maze.

I went to the right, then to the left, then to the left again, and then to the left again. After walking around, I finally arrived at one place.

There was a hole in the middle of the bed with a thin iron bar connecting it from the floor to the ceiling.

In front of the bed, an orc Nunna was squatting and touching something, and as soon as I saw her face turning around, I burst out laughing.

This is because it was the same Nuna who brought the orc’s tears and left the restaurant saying “see you again.”