episode_0176

A prostitute in an unfamiliar outfit…

Although the vocabulary was extremely vulgar, Siron could not think of a more appropriate word to describe the woman in front of him.

Even though I was wearing underwear that I would have been better off not wearing. The problem was the eye-catching tattoos on white skin.

I didn’t think much of it when I was younger, but I don’t know if it was because I got older or because we were alone together.

I almost forgot that I was interrupted mid-sentence because I was blatantly counting the number of tattoos.

“What kind of business did you have to come here in the middle of the night?”

Siron realized that he had been too absorbed in reading and closed the book.

“What are you wearing like that?”

“…It’s underwear.”

The intention of the question was why did you come wearing underwear? Yuma had no choice but to give an odd answer.

Earlier, I felt embarrassed because the master was staring at my practically naked body, so I didn’t show it, but when it seemed like I was being questioned for no reason, blood rushed to my face.

“This is my second time seeing you like this.”

Yuma continued speaking with his face turning red enough to be seen even by the small lighting.

“As far as I remember, the master didn’t say anything at that time. On the contrary, he had an inquisitive expression on his face, but now you seem to have matured, so you can’t take your eyes off him.”

“At that time, you didn’t show up in your fancy underwear.”

“…Anyway, as someone who has served you since I was young, I was delighted by your reaction.”

“…What are you talking about now?”

“So, as a proper adult, I should give you a reward.”

“Yuma. Are you crazy?”

Shiron, who heard Yuma’s ramblings, clutched the blanket with a worried face.

‘Why is he like this?’

It is said that the thoughts of devils cannot be understood by humans, but Yuma was a devil who was ‘at least’ human.

But now, this one-horned devil was behaving and making the most incomprehensible sounds out of all the devils Siron had ever seen.

‘Are you in any pain?’

Siron, filled with concern, slowly approached Yuma. Yuma’s shoulders trembled as Shiron approached him first. Siron saw her reaction and wrapped her in a blanket.

“Are you feeling unwell at all?”

“Well… that’s not it.”

“You’re sick, and where did you come all the way dressed like that? I’m worried for no reason.”

Shiron held Yuma’s hand and checked to see if she was suffering from hypothermia.

Did you say that before a person freezes to death, his or her brain is damaged and the organ that senses temperature is damaged? Shiron recalled a phrase he had seen somewhere and was worried that Yuma might be in that state right now.

Although demons are said to be stronger than humans, Yuma was still suffering from injuries suffered during the last great war. It is natural to take care of her safety in the cold Dawn Castle.

“Oh, don’t get me wrong. The first time I took off my clothes was in the room next to you. Aren’t I a crazy and shameless woman who walks down the hallway dressed like this…”

“I understand, so just stay still.”

Shiron cut off his waist and moved to the bed, holding Yuma in his arms.

Yuma, who was wrapped in a pure white blanket, had his already red face turn even redder at the thought that something was going wrong.

In such an awkward atmosphere, Yuma floated in the air without much resistance and landed on the bed.

Siron carried the seemingly insane demon to the bed and sat down next to her. Yuma’s eyes widened and he flinched at the hand caressing his cheek.

“Master?”

The hand moved from the cheek to the neck, and then gradually down until it reached the armpit. As they took turns checking Yuma’s temperature, Yuma suddenly got up from his lying position.

“Master. I think there is a misunderstanding.”

“…Even if I try to stay still.”

“I am neither sick nor crazy. The mind may be a little strange, but it is a body that has been contemplating itself for hundreds of years.”

Yuma said, feeling embarrassed by his fumbling hands.

“So please stop taking your body temperature with your hands. I am not a woman so weak that I get sick just because I barely got a breath of cold air.”

“…Then what is it?”

Siron stopped what could easily be seen as sexual harassment and stared at Yuma.

“You suddenly burst into the room and started talking nonsense about awards and all.”

“Well… I admit that it’s a bit hectic even when I think about it. It is not the effect of the body on the mind. Rather…”

“Rather?”

“The mind affects the body.”

“You’re saying your head has turned, right?”

“No!”

Yuma shouted loudly and denied it. Although I was tempted by a devil who spoke sweet words, I could definitely say that I had not lost my mind or anything.

No, if we were to express that we fell for the trick, there were many things that Encia felt unfair about.

It was Encia who taught the master sex education and encouraged Yuma to have a relationship that Yuma did not want, but it was Yuma who read pornographic books in the castle library, accepted various knowledge and put it into practice.

As proof of this, Yuma was now breathing excitedly and rubbing his thighs. The possibility of not being able to face the master in the future no longer existed in her mind.

The men and women align their belly buttons and mix their bodies to create harmony. Her body was already fully prepared because she had done so many mock exercises in her head on the way here.

“Master. I will ask you a question even though I know it will be rude.”

“What, what is it?”

Siron, who felt an unusual energy coming from Yuma, stuttered.

“Have you ever had sexual intercourse with a woman?”

The train was already running away. Yuma ended up skipping even the ideal steps he had in mind.

Siron also made a dumbfounded expression at the blatant and vulgar words.

“Intercourse… What?”

“Sex. Sex!”

haha-

White breath comes out of Yuma’s mouth. It’s not just breath. A white aura was rising from the top of Yuma’s head and from behind, threatening to turn Siron’s room into a sauna.

“Seeing as you didn’t have an answer, I guess you don’t have any experience yet.”

“Yuma. Can you please look in the mirror now? My eyes rolled back like a ghost…”

“Since ancient times, it has been said that sex education for noble gentlemen was the responsibility of skilled maids. So, for the inexperienced master, that fire candle, Yuma! I will sacrifice my body to teach you what sex is.”

Yuma held Siron’s head with half-opened eyes.

Although Siron did not understand what the situation was, he did not show much resistance to Yuma’s touch.

It was a glorious opportunity for a man to have sex with a beautiful woman, and he was worried about how much Yuma would be hurt if he strongly rejected it.

The eyes are half-closed, and the magical energy slowly leaking out is irritating.

The breath coming out of her mouth also visually showed how excited she was.

It starts with a kiss.

After a good start, Shiron closed his eyes and savored Yuma’s lips.

Soon, a thrillingly heated tongue peeks between my lips.

It wasn’t obvious on the outside, but Yuma’s tongue was longer than expected. The devil’s flesh wrapped around my tongue like a snake, instantly mixing the saliva in my mouth.

“Chup, umm… umm… haa…”

Yuma was not only greedy for Shiron, he was also trying to eat it as if he was craving it. Yuma savored both the breath and saliva Shiron exhaled with his tongue as if it was delicious and swallowed it.

As they longed for each other, it was natural that the distance became closer and their chests touched. Yuma’s large breasts are pressed here and there against Shiron’s chest, changing their shape at will.

Siron responded by massaging her large buttocks, feeling the peaks on her firm breasts.

“Chup, tsk. Haa, tsk…”

Yuma rubbed his crotch, which had become wet even before the kiss. But he didn’t try to touch it with his hand.

This is because the reason that was barely a speck of dust was screaming that it could never be done.

The thin underwear cannot absorb the liquid leaking from her vagina, so it overflows. A clear liquid flowed between my fleshy groins and began to wet the bedsheets that were touching my knees.

“Umm…… Puha.”

By the time I parted my lips and let out a rough breath, it was already not only flowing down my groin, but it also created a spectacular sight with threads hanging down from the blanket all the way to my vagina.

“Ha… Ha… Master. This is a kiss. Before sex, you should warm up the atmosphere with a kiss and make the woman’s area wet.”

“…I see.”

“That’s right, master. Unless the woman’s topical area is wet, putting it in will only cause pain.”

Yuma tried to smile kindly at Shiron, who obediently accepted the explanation.

He then moved his hand to her crotch and started making a few strokes to create a skein between his thumb and index finger.

“Thanks to the kiss with Mr. Master. For example, it could be called ‘honey of love.’”

“…what a poetic expression.”

“Well… Anyway. With a kiss from Master, I am ready.”

Yuma sucked the liquid off his fingers and started kissing her again.

Something… It was a bit clumsy, but luckily Siron’s dick wasn’t a picky dick.

Yuma, who had never used Smarty before and always showed a calm and rational side, had become a rough and greedy beast, so excited that he was shaking as if he was going to pierce his pants.

“, you also reacted properly, Mr. ”

“…right. A beautiful woman like you is courting me like this, and she is not a eunuch.”

“It’s beautiful. This is the first compliment I have heard from you.”

“Uh… Is that so? I always thought you were pretty. I think I might have said it at least once.”

“No, this is my first time hearing it.”

Yuma held Siron’s hand with slightly open eyes.

“So, could you continue talking?”

“…Yuma, you are so beautiful.”

“…more.”

“Pretty and wise, always takes care of things without having to ask.”

“Not the last one.”

“She’s pretty, has big breasts, and a big pelvis, so I think she’ll have a good baby…”

“Good.”

“Every day, every time you went ahead to serve me, I had a lot of trouble because my eyes were focused on your butt. I wanted to pounce on you so much while I was taking a bath. I thought I was going crazy because I just wanted to put my breasts in them, rub them, and suck them.”

“I can’t believe you’ve been looking at me like that…”

Yuma, who heard the masculine yet explicit compliment, blushed profusely but did not forget to raise the corners of his mouth.

“We should give a ‘reward’ to the honest master.”

“Okay, what on earth is a ‘prize’?”

“You can look forward to it. You will definitely be satisfied.”

Yuma’s wet and wet vagina was so itchy that he wanted to have sex right away, but he barely suppressed the urge by twisting his thighs.

This is not a time to satisfy her personal desires, but to give pleasure to our beloved master all year round.

Shiron looked at the sight of a huge amount of liquid flowing between Yuma’s legs, and secretly looked forward to what she would do.

What on earth is the ‘award’ that I keep mentioning?

Even at the moment of kissing, puffing up his cock, and massaging his buttocks, those words did not leave Siron’s mind.

The true identity was noticed after Yuma went down the bed.

Yuma bowed his upper body towards Siron,

And Siron met her eyes.

The hand stretched out in front unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt one by one. The stocky body slightly raised its head, but Yuma’s hand did not stop there.

I undid my belt and my pants went down.

Yuma’s underwear, swollen to the point of bursting, was exposed, and Yuma used his hand to tear off the obstruction.

Yuma’s attention was captured by a very angry-looking cock with a transparent liquid dripping from the tip.

gulp-

‘…cock…’

Yuma couldn’t take his eyes off the finally revealed genitals, but he swallowed his saliva at the smell entering his nasal passages.

I felt dizzy for a moment.

Although he had never smelled it before, Yuma was certain that it was the smell produced by a male when he was in heat.

After enjoying the scent that clouded his mind for a moment, Yuma knelt down on the floor and began to look up at Shiron.

“A ‘reward’ must be given to a great master.”

Yuma held his cock with one hand,

I raised my other hand above my head.

Top left. Her hand was pointing to the one horn that remained.

“Master, hold your horns.”