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    “You know, I honestly really hated the demon race? I mean, how many elves would even think of demons in a neutral way? But I think I was even more so. Chuuuup!”

    Priscilla, with a fairly serious expression, sucked on her fruit juice as she told Jeanne her thoughts on the demon race.

    And in front of the two, their mercenary group colleagues were having a dance party, quite drunk.

    “But after encountering the deaths of the demon female berserkers, even if it was in a book, in quite a detailed way, I think my position has changed somewhat. The expression might be a bit much, but would you say it was romantic? It was romantic in a tragic feeling. I secretly like that romance.”

    Talking about the demon berserkers, Priscilla is telling her about the fact that her own feelings have changed.

    Priscilla is from the generation that was born and raised on Symphonia Island after the elves left the Pedon Continent and migrated there.

    So, she had fundamentalism about the elven race and strong prejudices against other races.

    On the other hand, her curiosity was also strong, so she went to see the captured demon prisoners.

    For her, the record of the demon female berserker who struggled to maintain her pure love and eventually lost her life was truly shocking and became an opportunity to change her thinking.

    Elves are just arrogant guys, but they’re not bad guys.

    “That feeling of withering away, even in that situation where the self is disappearing, a demon woman dying trying to protect her pure love, it was heartbreaking but also interesting. Perhaps I think it’s the biggest driving force behind my decision to travel the Pedon Continent. Demons are like that, so wouldn’t the other races be even more different from the images I knew? I thought. And I think that thought is quite right based on the current standard.”

    Priscilla described in detail the demon female berserker she read about at the time.

    The demon female berserker who fell in pure love not only lost her life, but also suffered extreme pain.

    It must have been the struggle of the demonic energy trying to make her have sex with another man.

    Die or have sex with another man,

    Each time, most of the demon female berserkers chose suffering and death.

    ‘Could it be… that Eugene might be in that situation too…?’

    Priscilla was telling the story as if reminiscing about a tragic romance novel of a heroine, but

    Jeanne’s position listening was different.

    Eugene’s reality overlapped for her.

    “Jeanne, I like you so much. I think I’ve come to like myself too much now, Jeanne.”

    Jeanne and Eugene finally mixed their bodies,

    And they mixed twice.

    They even had a very intense cumshot.

    In the process, Jeanne saw Eugene’s heart.

    Not only his heart, but also his expression of being so happy and confessing his love to her without hesitation.

    ‘Why are you so bright, Eugene, were you originally such a child? You’re too bright…’

    Eugene, who was clumsy and taciturn in his childhood,

    But Jeanne knew that he was a deep and kind person.

    So she relied on him and liked him.

    However, Eugene’s sincerity, with one more layer of his heart peeled off, was too sublime and pure.

    ‘No, Eugene… you can’t be this pure… if you’re like this, something big might happen to you…’

    Tseugeut! Tseugeut! Cheolpeok! Cheolpeok! Tseugeut Tseugeut Tseugeut! Jjigeok!

    “I love you, Jeanne! How about you? Do you love me too?”

    Love for Eugene explosively soaring,

    But at the same time, Jeanne was struggling with anxiety and worry, mixing bodies with Eugene.

    She liked the way Eugene was trying to look only at her to the point of madness, but

    As much as that, she was trembling with the thought that the story she had heard from Priscilla would become a reality.

    “Haaheut! I love you… Heuheut! Haaheut! I love you too, Eugene…! Haaheut! Heuheut! Heuhaaheueut!”

    So, she devotedly mixed her body, but she wanted to adjust the distance as much as her heart did.

    The reason is that she thought that if she fell into explosive emotions, Eugene would try to radiate even more purity.

    That’s why Jeanne didn’t make her usual foolish confession, as Eugene was puzzled during sex,

    And she hesitated when Eugene asked.

    But in the end, Jeanne failed.

    Eugene’s dick, full of sincerity, piercing into her pussy,

    Eugene’s loving touch, touching Jeanne’s body as if to melt it away,

    Decisively, looking at Eugene’s eyes, which were completely in love with her, she couldn’t help but confess her love.

    As a result, Jeanne couldn’t escape the confession that she loved Eugene.

    “Jeanne, are we dating?”

    The result that she couldn’t suppress so much came out in front of Jeanne’s eyes.

    It is Eugene’s appearance, wanting to be endlessly subordinate to her.

    ‘I want to say yes. I want to marry you and have children and stay by your side until I die of old age.’

    In response to Eugene’s confirmation question, the fleeting thought in Jeanne’s head was a positive message that burst out like speaking in tongues.

    That answer is also a word that she has been practicing while imagining her future spouse for a long time in her own way.

    So, Jeanne really had the words that we are dating right up to the bottom of her slender chin.

    ‘Then, Eugene will die… withering away, the self disappearing, suffering as if the soul is being torn apart…’

    But soon, Eugene, who was dying looking only at her, came to her.

    It passes like a panorama.

    That’s because Jeanne is such a sensitive woman.

    Eugene’s death,

    For Jeanne, it would be more heartbreaking than Eugene leaving her side, and it was clear that she would be tormented for the rest of her life.

    “No, we’re not dating, Eugene. I have no intention of dating you.”

    So she suppressed the positive message that came up to her chin.

    Then, Jeanne forcibly avoided Eugene’s gaze, and then, with Eugene’s dick still inserted into her pussy, she dumped the man in front of her who had confessed to her.

    “What?”

    Jeanne’s refusal,

    For a moment, Eugene Schneider was frozen.

    It was literally a confirmation.

    Of course, he was nervous, but Eugene was not asking about something ambiguous, but

    It’s a question he asked with the mentality of putting a stamp on it.

    Only stamping in a common-law relationship,

    His heart was already 99% sure, so Jeanne’s current rejection comment, which overturned that belief, was enough to make Eugene feel like time and space had stopped.

    “That’s what I mean, I’m not going to date you. We’re not lovers, Eugene.”

    Then, Jeanne, who had made up her mind even more than before,

    With a fairly plausible facial expression, she looked into Eugene’s eyes and put in a confirmation shot.

    “But we had sex like that, and now my dick is inserted into your pussy, and we confessed that we love each other so much, Jeanne. But we’re not lovers?”

    For a moment, Eugene wondered if Jeanne was kidding.

    Not only the two sex sessions that took place earlier, but the two people’s current appearance was really promiscuous.

    It’s not just that they ended up fucking and feeling it, but even after all the relationships are over, they are still feeling and craving each other like this.

    That’s why Eugene listed in great detail what happened and is happening between the two, appealing that he could never accept her words.

    “Did, did you forget? We’re mercenaries. I’m the captain of the mercenaries. I told the people in our mercenary group not to have in-house dating until the Red Fox Mercenary Group is established to a sufficient level.”

    Eugene’s appeal was not only justifiable but also logical.

    Therefore, Jeanne, who was only saying things because she was being pushed by the thought that she had to prevent Eugene from dying,

    She was quite embarrassed, so she hurriedly made up a roundabout reason.

    “I’m thinking about that enough too. Of course, I won’t show it to my colleagues. I’ll show you more clearly that I treat you as a captain. Don’t worry about that, Jeanne.”

    However, that miserable justification was useless in front of Eugene, who had become very logical in his desire to possess Jeanne.

    “Not that… not that, so…”

    Fidgeting, fidgeting, fidgeting,

    Perfect Eugene’s coping plan bombing,

    Jeanne’s face was in a mental breakdown as she rolled her eyes and squeezed her head to create sophistry in any way possible.

    “Are you worried that I’ll leave you? That will never happen. My heart is single-minded for you, Jeanne. Just like my father was to my mother.”

    Then, what Eugene thought of was the words Jeanne had said to him a few days ago, asking him not to abandon her.

    In other words, he thinks that Jeanne is afraid that the only male Eugene Schneider, who has become so deeply in love with Eugene himself, will suddenly leave, saying that his love has cooled.

    Therefore, with resolute and confident eyes, Eugene confessed his singleness while still inserting his dick into Jeanne’s pussy.

    Even mentioning his father and mother.

    Eugene’s heart for Jeanne is sincere.

    ‘You idiot, that’s why I’m saying it’s even more impossible!’

    Jeanne was going crazy with that pure love-filled appearance.

    If she were an ordinary woman, she would have fallen into a melting-like happiness,

    Jeanne is the same in the first place.

    But for her now, it comes as a level of pressure that goes beyond confirmation and approaches dismemberment.

    The reason is that Eugene Schneider’s current words are renewed and heard in Jeanne’s ears as meaning that I will choose death for you.

    “Do you have any secrets you’re hiding from me?”

    Eugene’s senses, who was in love, were quickly activated.

    He is sure of Jeanne’s love for him.

    And looking at Jeanne’s anxious appearance now, it doesn’t seem like she chose to reject him because she was afraid that he would betray her.

    So, Eugene, who decided to use a little more imagination,

    He flowed to the thought that there might be Jeanne’s worries that he really didn’t even think of.

    ‘Okay… let’s do that instead.’

    The moment she heard Eugene’s words,

    Jeanne had a look of determination.

    ‘There’s nothing I can’t do for Eugene. I just need Eugene to be next to me in good health, that’s what I want.’

    Kkwak…! Baddle…! Baddle…! Baddle…!

    It was a feeling of determination beyond determination.

    It felt like giving up the pride that she couldn’t help as a woman,

    Jeanne clenched her fists tightly and trembled without Eugene’s knowledge to overcome that resentment and heartache.

    “Yes, I have a secret, Eugene.”

    Kkeudeok…! Kkeudeok…!

    But while maintaining a calm expression, Jeanne nodded slowly and answered that Eugene’s guess was correct.

    “Okay, go ahead and tell me. I’ll listen to all your secrets. Just like you listened to all my secrets, understood them, and solved them.”

    Seueuk!

    Eugene even adjusted his posture to listen to Jeanne’s worries.

    His eyes had become normal eyes, with the red color of demonic energy disappearing.

    It is the result of Jeanne’s tearful devotion, who endured being gang-raped and having her virginity torn.

    Since Eugene is directly experiencing and regarding it as receiving grace, he wants to fill all of Jeanne’s secrets and worries.

    “Heuuu…!”

    Jeanne took a deep breath.

    “I have a very vicious perversion.”

    The solution Jeanne thought of,

    It was to claim that she was a woman with a perverted perversion.

    “Perversion??”

    Eugene, who had entered listening mode,

    He asked back with wide eyes as if he had heard an unexpected answer based on his standards.

    “So, not the walls of the castle, but the perversion when it comes to sexual preference?”

    “Yeah, that’s right, that perversion.”

    After all, he judged that the possibility that a strange perversion was the reason was low because Jeanne was in a virgin state.

    That’s why Eugene went through a more sure confirmation process.

    “I came to know my tendencies while living as a mercenary and seeing so many rough situations.”

    “Ah, that could be. Then I understand.”

    Jeanne noticed the reason why Eugene was stuttering and made a plausible excuse.

    “I’ve come to realize that I’m drawn to and feel men who have multiple women…”

    Joan of Arc de Selle Oblean, who had longed for pure love since childhood,

    From this moment on, she will claim to be a harem addict.

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