[19] (EP.33) Pride of the Beast #2
033 – Pride of the Beast #2
A cheap inn room that doesn’t suit a noble lady of a high family.
Elgar and I were alone in the room, with creaking hardwood floors and crooked nails in furniture.
Elgar slowly approached me with her slender eyes open.
“I was thinking about it all last night. It doesn’t seem fair to me that you’re the only one looking at me.”
Whoops.
Elgar’s hand gently pressed my shoulder.
With a little word, her strength far outweighed me, so I fell backwards and fell on the bed.
“Mr. Elgar?”
“So I want to see you. Tao Gospel. Whether or not you are a man fit for the Lioness.”
“You mean you’ve been thinking about looking at my body all last night?”
“… … .”
Elgar shut her mouth as if she was stunned.
But soon he frowned like a very angry man, and said, “That’s not what’s important right now,” he said with a vaguely smirk.
Shh.
Elgar’s hand went straight to my shirt.
I expected that he would want to unbutton my clothes, but he grabbed my hem and pulled me out.
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Cheeky-.
It ripped my three-silver silk shirt, which I cherish, torn. Thanks to you, my white body was exposed to Elgar-.
“Ugh… .”
After all, it was quite shameful to show a woman a naked upper body.
“I don’t have enough discipline as I thought. Your muscles are soft.”
Shh.
Elgar’s fingers slide down my shoulders and down to my chest, towards my smooth belly.
I had to feel funny because I wasn’t quite used to the feeling of slender, soft fingers running through my body.
“look. It must be difficult to bear the name of Lioness, right? It’s too soft.”
Somehow, I felt like I was being ignored, so I felt a little bad.
“I am a half nymph. It means that the muscles are not easily attached.”
“Yeah, half-nymphs. I did some research on mixed races.”
“You mean that Elgar investigated the harp nymphs?”
“Yeah, I like candy. I like to talk loudly. Childish and not like an adult. It’s just your Tae-oh gospel.”
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“Tae-oh, you lack manliness. And most importantly, mixed race… .”
Elgar, who had stopped talking, suddenly began to feel very restless.
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Normally, Elgar tends to keep things cool when she has something to say. When I breathe like this, I focus on the words that come out of his lips for nothing.
“What do you mean by mixed race?”
“It is said that even though mixed races look like men, they often do not function properly as men.”
“ah.”
“You saw my body. Then I have to look at your body for it to be fair. And this is an act that satisfies medical and biological academic curiosity.”
Elgar soon started untying my pants knot.
That Elgar is kneeling in front of the bed and taking my pants off.
“No, no matter what… .”
“Stay still.”
My pants are pulled down without being able to stop me, and finally my stuff that has been stuffy all day today greets me with the cool air.
“… … .”
Elgar, who faced my object in front of her nose, shut her mouth as if she had lost her words for a moment.
It is a new feeling, but it is quite shameful to show or touch an object to a woman. If it’s the other way around, that’s fine.
Anyway, Elgar was still speechless.
I got impatient thanks to this, so I just opened my mouth because I wanted to say something.
“Are you surprised by how big it is?”
“… It’s bigger than what I’ve heard. What’s wrong with the size… .”
It felt like Elgar was very upset.
The face, which had even contained a bit of sadism until just now, was convulsing in fear.
To be honest, my stuff was a little big.
I would have turned white and wanted to scream at the thought of something like this getting into my stomach. It doesn’t fit that big – the same feeling.
Was it the same with Elgar?
Looking at Elgar who seemed terrified for some reason, I felt like I wanted to strike back at Elgar somewhere. So, like a descendant of the Demon King Angmar, he asked insidiously.
“Then would you like to touch it? Isn’t it fair to just look at it?”
“If you didn’t say it, would you do it? you… , because they not only looked at my d*ck, but even touched it. And, you can’t tell if it’s working properly just by looking at it.”
Elgar spoke confidently and carefully grabbed my item with both hands.
“You have manipulated the opponent with your evil tactics!
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Rather, I not only touched, but also licked and sucked.
In terms of equality… .
Maybe it’s something you can do if you’re good at it?
Elgar is the type that is weak at pushing, so if I ask with sincerity and enthusiasm, he might do it.
“this… .”
Elgar lifted her index finger and poked my object. It was like a teenage girl experiencing men’s things for the first time.
In fact, it will.
Because the Lioness are pretty conservative about s*xuality.
So, from the days I was a slave, Elgar tried to satisfy a kind of ‘s*xual curiosity’ through me. I would have been the best toy for the curious Elgar.
It seems to be the case even now.
In other words, the role I am now is similar to a human body model s*x education teaching aid.
“It’s hard. I need to be this hard… ?”
Elgar seemed a little terrified of the rigidity that was not found in her feminine body.
Previously, on the subject that I was harshly criticized for being soft and soft.
Thinking that I had a chance to get revenge, I jokingly jokingly said something a little vulgar I thought.
“Since you have to pierce a woman’s v*gina, it has to be firm. Isn’t this quite manly?”
“… … .”
At my words, Elgar narrowed her eyebrows and blushed as if she was offended. Perhaps he was aware of the quality that existed in his body.
It was only for a while that I frowned like that.
wow.
Elgar grabbed my stuff. However, because it was more of an ugly touch than a friendly one, I naturally leaned forward.
“Ugh… !”
Then, seeing me like that, Elgar bursts into laughter.
“No matter how hard you are, your weakness is your weakness. Are you weak? What is masculine?”
damn it. I’m hot
Whatever happened, I’ll put my stuff in Elgar’s mouth, no matter what.
But, as I have no experience like this, I didn’t know how to get Elgar to bite my d*ck in her mouth.
I know about the material (Me and Elgar) and the result (Fellazio). Should I say that I can’t understand the cooking process in the middle?
“I’m weak.”
swag, swag.
Then Elgar slowly scanned my stuff from top to bottom.
It was as if he knew how to make men happy even though I didn’t tell him. Is it instinct?
Shhhh
Of course, the move was very clumsy.
The beat and speed don’t match, so it’s clumsy. To be honest, wouldn’t it take more than an hour to ejaculate like this?
But Elgar is squatting in front of me and holding things.
I’m sitting on the bed and looking down.
This scene was quite exciting for me as well, enough to be rewarded for my injustice and sorrow.
Oddly enough, would you say that you feel a sense of subjugation as a man? Perhaps this is also instinct.
Shhhh.
Elgar says, moving her hand up and down slowly.
“If you do this, are you going to do it?”
“What do you mean?”
“… It’s a matter of fact. Guys say they get ugly white fluid when they feel good? Like peeing in childhood. Are you too?”
“It’s similar, though.”
Elgar had her own s*xual knowledge.
After all, she’s a curious Elgar, so she must have looked it up in a book or watched him handle prisoners on the battlefield.
However, knowledge that has not been put into practice is often a bit clumsy somewhere.
That’s exactly what Elgar is now.
Hopefully I can try this out?
I pretended to be okay.
“It’s true that things happen when you feel better. Elgar-sama’s hands are a little clumsy, so I don’t think I’ll be able to get to the point.”
“Am I clumsy?”
Elgar frowned.
Since Elgar has a strong desire to win and has a high level of pride, I thought that if I stimulated her like this, she would definitely get angry.
“How can I say I’m clumsy?”
“The method was wrong. It is not enough to do it by hand. In the first place, a cock is something that goes into the v*gina. It’s like eja**lation in an environment similar to that.”
“An environment similar to the v*gina… ?”
Elgar repeated my words over and over, like a student in a lecture.
“An environment similar to the v*gina… .”
“Still, if you are a smart Elgar-sama, you can quickly find the answer. Elgar-sama has it too. One hole similar to the v*gina. A place with moist and soft mucous membranes.”
Did my compliments work?
Elgar finally reveals her face and says:
“i get it-. is that ass? Did I get it right?”
The answer I thought was ‘mouth’.
However, I pretended that I might try something even more amazing.
“It is indeed Elgar-sama.”
“Did you think I didn’t know? Actually I knew No, wait. then… .”
Elgar putting my things through.
She seemed to realize that she had to stimulate my d*ck through her ass as she said.
Slurry-.
Elgar’s golden hair, tied in a ponytail, propped up into the sky as if attracted to static electricity.
“You dare… , are you crazy? To make me, the eldest daughter of Lioness, do that… ?”
Also, this was a bit of a difficult story.
It feels as if the shell, which had been slightly opened, has closed again and completely hidden the flesh.
I felt a little stuffy.
Apparently, what I want is one step ahead. If I cross this ditch, I think I’ll be happy, but it never comes close.
Will the reconstruction of the Angmar family fly away like this?
Will I end up as the final Angmar in the end?
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Nope. I can’t.
I desperately shook my head. And again, I concluded that both methods worked best for Elgar.
Appealing to Jeong and forcibly pushing -.
Or, Elgar activates her own desire to compete-.
The former is a last resort, and the latter is probably the best. So I trusted my actor level 8 and pretended to be calm.
“After all, it seems that Elgar-sama is still early.”
“What?”
“I’m just going to do it here. What happened today is buried here. Let’s just act like nothing happened.”
Shh.
I put on my pants and got up from my seat.
“What are you doing now?”
Elgar shouted as if embarrassed by my actions, but didn’t really stop or stop my actions. Passing by such Elgar, I deliberately slowly and very slowly headed towards the doorway.
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Creak.
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Creak.
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Creak.
With an excessively low pace, the creaking of the wooden floor could be heard loudly.
Then, I turn the doorknob in front of me so slowly that I can call it stopped.
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Girick, Girick, Girick.
… … .
why don’t you stop me
Was it too much of a gamble?
Is it really over like this?
“Hello, Elgar-sama.”
I said my last goodbye to Elgar before opening the doorknob.
“… … .”
But behind me, I can only hear Elgar’s harsh breathing. I don’t know what kind of expression Elgar is making.
“I’m really going.”
“… … .”
“With this, Elgar-sama and I will no longer be able to meet alone.”
“Hey, are you running away now?”
stand tall.
My hand stopped at Elgar’s growl. It looked like it was going to burst with a smile, but thanks to the actor’s level 8 power, he was able to endure it somehow.
“Are you running away? Didn’t Elgar run away?”
“… my, when i! How dare a coward try to stigmatize me as a fugitive?”
When I turned my head, Elgar, whose face was very red, was staring at me.
At this point it’s cute