episode_0051

The black-haired Nuna, presumed to be the orc leader before Baine, roughly treated my dislocated arm.

The treatment was nothing more than putting the shaky shoulder back in place and giving it potions, but it was definitely effective.

“Ugh… .”

The pain that was so painful that it brought tears to my eyes slowly disappeared, and it was completely gone as if it had never existed.

With his hands handcuffed, Roleplay tossed his shoulder to see if he was okay, but soon felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

Actually, in a corner of my mind, I’m a little worried that if I leave it like this, I might develop a disability later or it might interfere with my daily life.

But I believe in fantasy and the mystery of this world a little more than my useless worries.

Well, even if something goes wrong, won’t Lily or the others be able to treat it?

Because in this good world, nothing is impossible.

“That’s right, I should have handled it gently. The hero’s arm fell off because of you.”

“Oh, really? I’m sorry, warrior, it must hurt.”

“… It’s okay.”

The black-haired orc nunna grabbed me and craved the orc nunna that struck me down.

The orc nunna blinked dumbly, then quickly apologized when he heard that his arm had fallen off.

Roleplaying is accepting that apology again.

It’s a skit.

But this is what a game looks like, and this is the average orc intelligence.

A black-haired orc named Nunna came and tried to take off my already tattered shirt.

A small problem occurred here.

He’s a (former) leader, so he’s a bit smarter than other orcs, but even the black-haired orc is ultimately an orc.

I immediately forgot that each hand was handcuffed and connected to a pole, and when I tried to take off my clothes, of course my shirt got caught on my arms.

“Oh, that’s right.”

“… … .”

Are you stupid?

A stupid comment from the black-haired Nuna, who belatedly realizes this fact.

RPG also pursed his lips as if he was at a loss for words.

There was a brief issue, but I soon found a simple solution: tearing off the black-haired orc’s shirt.

The black-haired orc Nuna tore my shirt lightly as if tearing a piece of paper, and then tore my pants as well.

I wonder if it would be okay to just gently remove the shirt, but I think it would be funny if the shirt was torn wildly and the pants were removed gently.

“Because I don’t need this anymore.”

Nunna, a black-haired orc, picked up my tattered clothes that were torn in two.

Then he roughly threw it behind himself like he was throwing a load of laundry.

“Ah!”

“It’s a warrior’s clothes!”

“It’s mine!”

I could hear the orcs fighting over my clothes, which had become a thousand pieces, but Roleplaying closed his eyes tightly, as if trying to ignore that fact.

As it looks like it is trying hard to ignore reality, a satisfying nasal sound is heard from in front.

“Open your eyes.”

“I don’t like it, I don’t like it… .”

The moment Role Play cutely rebelled, a breathing sound was heard right in front of my nose.

I couldn’t see it because my eyes were closed, but I could tell that the face of the black-haired orc Nunna was right in front of my nose.

This is because the growling sound of an animal can be heard right in front of you.

“Open your eyes, warrior. I don’t want my arm to fall off again like before.”

“ugh… .”

The body obediently followed those words.

A faint light began to come in between my trembling eyebrows.

When I fully opened my eyes, the brightly smiling face of Nunna, a black-haired orc, greeted me.

“Yes, this is how a good hero is.”

“Don’t treat me like a child… !”

A green hand rose above my head and stroked it.

Even though I struggle as if I don’t like role-playing, I realize it.

Feild’s body under the leadership of role-playing, the defeat-addicted warrior Ai Song, who had been developed by rolling around with many women for several days, realized the pleasure that was to come and began to rejoice, just by placing his hand on his head and stroking it.

As the struggling gradually subsided, Nuna, the black-haired orc, stopped stroking her head.

Then, I took a step back and looked at my red body, leaving only my panties behind, and touched my mouth.

Since losing the shoulder, the body the role-player is playing on has become passive and obedient.

The black-haired orc seemed very satisfied with that, and the smile couldn’t leave his face.

She took a deep breath, then screamed.

“Kids, look! This is the captain’s pet who dared to enter our residence without even knowing the male subject and was captured!”

-Wow!

“Even the captain himself gave permission! It’s okay for each person to taste his wife just once!”

-Wow!

Oh, wait a minute.

When I heard this, I suddenly felt a little sad for Vine. Is this normal?

No matter how much it is for the cause of the survival of the race, is it right to throw one’s husband to his own people?

There was only Bain-chan in my heart! ezr.

Of course I’m fine with that.

But I think I might be able to use this situation as an excuse to ask Baine for something later.

swimming.

The thought that I had caught a trick made me happy again.

Moreover, I will be playing it again at that time.

I just have to try this and that.

“It’s a festival! Let’s inform the captain’s wife, the warrior Feild! Who we are! What does it mean to have a hero of our race as a companion!”

-Waaaa!!

As soon as the black-haired orc nuna finished speaking, numerous orc nunna surrounding the place shouted.

It was so noisy that Roleplaying frowned in pain.

However, the condition of my body was of no concern to the sex-starved orcs.

As soon as the black-haired orc Nunna finished speaking, the orc Nunna rushed at me and viciously grabbed my body.

… Isn’t this dangerous?

I’m being held as if I’m a criminal being sentenced to some kind of harsh punishment.

A slightly, just slightly ominous possibility crossed my mind.

One by one, the Orc Nunna, stronger than a cow or something, grabs the body of an ordinary human and pulls them all together?

You’re not going to die, are you really?

However, this possibility was not something that could have occurred to an Orc who was already very low-intellectual and in heat.

The moment the excited orc Nunna was about to pull his body from the left, right, top, and bottom, the roar of the black-haired orc Nunna pierced his ears.

“What are you doing to your precious body, you bastards! Don’t rush in all at once, do it three at a time, three at a time!”

lived

Thank you, Geummoo (meaning black-haired orc) Nunna.

As Geummoo Nuna’s actions calmed down, the orc Nunna caressed my body with softer hands than before.

Two orc nunnas were clinging to both hands, which were already handcuffed and unable to move.

Their bodies were pressed together, and a pair of large breasts touched both my arms.

The breasts of the orc Nunnadeul were well-trained, firm and elastic, different from any breasts I had tasted before.

It feels like a rubber ball full of air is pressing against my arm.

The breasts of Nuna’s bouncy oak were so firm that it seemed like it would be nice to press them.

You can’t poke your finger at it, but if you poke it with your finger, it probably will snap your finger right away.

People often say that a woman’s breasts are big and look like a watermelon, but Orc Nunna had very green skin and was so big that she was a real watermelon herself.

It would be even more perfect if you added a vertical black line there.

Nunna, the long-haired brown-haired orc in the middle, knelt down in front of me and took off her panties.

Then, as always, my big dick, which had been suppressed by my panties, came out with force.

For a moment, the space that was filled with excitement becomes engulfed in silence.

For a moment, I suppressed my anger at the fact that role-playing was enjoying this situation, as I watched the orc who had been screaming until his eardrums exploded and had closed his mouth like a mute.

Well, maybe there will be another chance later.

Just because Vine said it once doesn’t mean I’ll do it just once.

It’s an obvious situation that I always feel, but I really like this moment.

This is the moment when I look at the pretty big dick, keep my mouth shut, and swallow only my saliva, making my excitement even more intense.

Nuna, the chestnut-haired orc who saw the cock before her eyes, looked up at the cock, drooling.

The shadow of a large, thick meat club is cast on the blue face that is flushed with pink.

I was sexually aroused, and a drop of copper fluid, which came out due to menstruation, fell on the chestnut-haired orc Nunna’s forehead.

Then the orc Nunna’s eyes became blurred, and a pink heart shape appeared in her eyes.

Chuuup- Chuuup- Chuuut-!

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, wow.”

“Aaaah! no, I do not want! Please let me go!”

Soon, the brown-haired orc Nuna lost her wits and bit my cock and sucked it.

As if he can do anything with his mouth and throat, he randomly shoves his large dick in and out of his throat, begging me to cum in his mouth.

If he cums, his chance is over, but the orc, whose eyes were turned with excitement, was no longer concerned about that.

Before I knew it, the noisy atmosphere around me had become slightly calm.

Due to the excitement of meeting the captain’s wife and hero, a strong smell slowly begins to sting my nose.

The orcs nearby were sighing hotly and blushing.

The sound of sloshing water could be heard beyond the snow covering that surrounded the bed.