The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines chapter 148

The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines 148

This time, the bed sheets and clothes got wet from her milk, so Ferzen inevitably entrusted Euphemia to the maids and took a clean bath once more.

Then, after checking the leisurely time left for a while, he moved to the 4th floor, where Yuriel was sleeping.

Originally, after taking care of Euphemia, I was going to come down to see Yuriel once, but it seems that there is a sense that I unintentionally put her back to the background, so Ferzen had a little regret.

‘… … It was here.’

Standing in front of the room where Yuriel was sleeping, Ferzen carefully grabbed the doorknob and turned it.

To be honest, if we try to understand the intention of her sitting on the 4th floor by herself, the feeling of regret deepens a lot, not just a little.

This isn’t just a childish idiot who doesn’t want to use the same floor as Euphemia, but it must be her own distance from her.

Since Yuriel said it was difficult to get close to Euphemia by her own mouth, the situation was created so that they could continue to be in an uncomfortable relationship from the beginning.

That’s because humans are usually creatures that tend to commit more mistakes to people with whom they are acquainted than to those who are not.

In a word, even if the relationship is messy, the unfortunate event that you are worried about will become more difficult to happen.

Uriel’s consideration, which is very different from Euphemia’s consideration in a macroscopic aspect.

Recognizing this, Ferzen went inside and carefully sat down next to Yuriel, who was sleeping soundly.

‘This… … ‘

A stack of papers lay next to her.

Ferzen reached out and read it, wondering if he fell asleep while writing it.

“… … ”

And as soon as you understand the content, even briefly, you are speechless.

「The disappearance of Mary Rosen. 」

──The part that he must have read impressively is the murder case in the mansion’s secret room with a high probability!

::: As the conversation continues, it seems like it would be good to throw on the topic of whether such a closed room murder is really possible without magic.

::: Passively ask if you have a limited edition hardcover on the way! ( please! )

… … The disappearance of Mary Rosen.

This is the title of a mystery novel that Fersen enjoyed very much reading.

Because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, Fersen liked hobbies that he could concentrate on as deeply as possible.

Who the culprit was, and how he caused this incident through the evidence in the first half of the novel.

Time flew by so quickly when I thought about it, it was a perfect hobby.

And Yuriel made a point not only about the disappearance of Mary Rosen, but also about most of the novels Fersen had read and plays she had seen.

Thinking that he must have practiced the situation in which he talked with himself, starting with this, a strange yet tender heart fills.

Therefore, Ferzen bowed her head and tenderly kissed Yuriel’s cheek and lips with affection that came from her sincerity.

side.

side… …

Only the sound of rain hitting the window can be heard, the sound that reverberates in the quiet room.

In other words, it created a very strange atmosphere.

“Uh huh… … ah… … ?”

After falling asleep, Yuriel opens her eyes and tries to capture herself with blurry eyes that are out of focus… …

Ferzen covered her lips once more, placed the wad of paper she was holding down next to her, and covered her with a blanket.

If you thought that you would have found out about this, you must have felt quite embarrassed and ashamed.

“… … under… … Uh, when… … Come on?”

Hearing Yuriel answering in a slurred voice while rubbing her eyes, Ferzen calmly opened her mouth.

“A little while ago.”

“okay… … ?”

Today is the day he slept with Euphemia, but if he came to visit him as soon as he arrived.

After all, she’ll be sleeping without knowing anything about the world, so it’s okay to be a little greedy.

“My hands are quite cold… … ”

“It’s probably like taking a cold bath.”

“Come on, what if you catch a cold?”

Just in case he wanted to see his face and go down, Yuriel slowly reached out and grabbed Ferzen’s hand and brought it to her chest, where the warm body temperature was staying.

He didn’t spray perfume to cover his body that had changed to incense, so if we could wait a little longer… …

Shrek.

“oh… … ”

However, to the extent that these gloomy intentions were insignificant, Ferzen without hesitation lifted the blanket and lay down next to him.

A distance that is not close, close to each other without any gaps.

How tickled the breath he exhaled as he buried his face in his cheek.

When he instinctively shakes his head, he reaches out his characteristic large hand to tidy up the messy bangs.

“Uh huh… … ”

Why?

I also liked him, who covets his body like an animal and doesn’t hesitate to confront his desires as a male… …

Looking at his gestures of caring for him with so much affection, Yuriel felt a deeper happiness than usual.

Because of that, rather than the female’s cowardice to seduce the male, he was gently embraced by the emotions he was feeling now.

A wide chest that can hold her own body without difficulty.

Hearing Ferzen’s slow heartbeat from beyond, Yuriel closed her eyes.

If the child feels relieved in the arms of the mother, the woman must feel relief in the arms of the man.

‘Good mood… … ‘

When I was very young, when I hadn’t met him.

If it was an unavoidable marriage anyway, I fell asleep delusionally wishing that a man named Ferzen would do this to me.

At this moment, it is no longer a delusion.

For that reason, Yuriel opened her eyes again and looked up at Ferzen.

He reached out his hands and gently touched his face.

Because I thought it might be a dream.

“Is there anything you want to say?”

His words were sweetly heard in a timid voice.

The conversation topics that I had written in advance and prepared for in an instant flash past my mind… …

“me… … I love you… … ?”

As a woman, Yuriel asked a man, perhaps the most common question.

Of course, I’ve heard him say that he loves me a few times since we had a relationship.

At least once, he wanted to hear the words that came out of his mouth without being filled with s*xual desire.

… … It has been said that there is no moment when a man lies as much as when he mixes his body.

“… … ”

And Ferzen bowed her head as she looked at Yuriel, who was restless in the prolonged silence after asking the question herself.

Human emotions are extremely subjective, so they can hardly have objectivity.

Through how much the subject of the action has been changed from ‘for oneself’ to ‘for someone’, it will be possible to prove vaguely.

In that sense, Euphemia and Uriel… …

It may have started for you, though.

As we are moving forward, we can’t just say that.

Ferzen kept a voice full of conviction and whispered in her ear.

“I love you… … Yuriel.”

In the first place, humans are creatures that want to know more about things that interest them.

The things you know best become your favorites.

The person you know best will be the most precious person.

Then how did she herself.

Also, can you deny that you love her?

“yes. me too… … I love you a lot too… … Ferzen.”

As if she was not at all sorry for the silence that made her chest tighten, Yuriel, smiling brightly, buried her face in Ferzen’s arms and rubbed it.

what is that one word

Does your heart beat and feel better?

I feel like I want to do something for him right now.

I wanted to lick his ugly c*ck deep down my throat.

After inserting it into his v*gina, he wanted to serve him by tightening it as best as he could.

If he says he wants to put it in his an*s, he’ll be happy to open that shy spot with both hands and accept his g*nitals.

If you asked him to cry because he wanted to satisfy his subtly sadistic feelings, Yuriel seemed willing to cry for him.

But now, you don’t have to act like a female to seduce a male.

like a lover.

like a couple.

To be able to be the woman he loved, that alone was satisfactory enough.

* * * * *

It felt like 20 minutes had passed.

Seeing Yuriel gasping for breath while being held in her arms, Ferzen slowly moved away from her.

However, her flowing hand grabbed the hem of her clothes and tried not to let go.

Ferzen stood in an awkward position for a while, then forcibly removed her hand.

Then, this time, instead of the hem of his robe, Yuriel clutched his fingers that were touching each other.

At that, Ferzen smiled softly and silently, took out the ring on her left hand—his own altar, and gave it to her.

For a warlock, the designated altar is truly like life.

If there is no altar, trading with the underworld is impossible, and if you have a corpse in subspace, you will have no means to respond when you encounter an enemy, so you are nothing more than ordinary people.

However, even though Ferzen knew all of that, he quietly left the room, handed his altar to Yuriel.

tuk.

Thumbs up!

Rainwater still pours violently against the windows in the hallway.

Ferzen walked closer to the window and fell into deep thought while looking at the landscape stained with the flowing rain.

… … made by someone

A world that is absurdly sloppy, crude, and incomplete.

But even in such a world, it holds too many treasures that it doesn’t fit.

I thought it might have some meaning.

No, rather that’s why.

Uriel and Euphemia would be more precious.

Tok.

Only the sound of Fersen’s footsteps walking down the hallway echoed through the empty hallway without being buried by the loud rain.

Euphemia, who opened her eyes with a warm and cozy feeling, looked down at Ferzen holding her and carefully got up.

The pouring downpour has stopped, and only the raindrops that cling to the window and run down like dew are shining like jewels in the sunlight.

‘Originally… … ‘

When I woke up in the morning, I felt a lump on my chest and faint breasts.

Thanks to Ferzen’s touch last night, I feel very comfortable now.

After all, his large hand grabbed his chest and squeezed it violently like a cow, so it’s rather strange that his shoulder is getting caught in the pain.

‘Even after waking up, there seems to be a lingering aftertaste… … ‘

He slowly lowered his clothes and pulled his chest out, revealing a faint tooth mark on his pink areola.

Other than that, the marks of his engravings were evident on the pure white skin, but Euphemia stretched out her fingers and traced the area near her areolas, closing her legs at the tingling sensation of her lower abdomen.

If the red marks all over his body symbolize affection, his teeth marks on his areolas could be said to represent a filthy obsession.

“Yes… … ”

On a night full of rain, as he traced the fragments of the emotions he had for him, without realizing it, Euphemia began to exude the smell of a female.

‘I… … ‘

Have you ever had so much s*x drive?

Or does it naturally increase s*xual desire when you have a child and enter a stable period?

Eupemiah took a deep breath and looked down at Ferzen, who was still sleeping deeply, and carefully removed the blanket underneath him to the side.

Then, in the middle of the pants he was wearing, his bulging pen*s, which seemed to be stretching in the morning, was trembling slightly.

Shrek.

“… … ”

Wondering where the courage to take such a drastic action came from, Euphemia, who quickly grabbed his pants dance and fell down, stretched out her trembling fingers, blushing as she looked at his g*nitals in the bright morning without a hint of darkness.

tuk.

The firm rigidity felt through the small area of the index finger, and the thick veins protruding out of the chest.

As he climbs it carefully and lightly scans the sensitive area just below the glans, the pulsating g*nitals slam the back of his hand violently.

‘As he hangs on his body… … ‘

you are really ugly

Euphemia, who rubbed the back of her hand and smiled softly, bowed her head.

Perhaps it was because it was still raining during dawn, and the moisture that had filled the room gave off a stinky male scent around his crotch.

👌👌👌 …

Obviously, it wouldn’t smell very good.

Euphemia brought her nose close to his g*nitals, inhaled, and crossed her slender legs.

And finally, after confirming that Ferzen is asleep, he gently grabs the base and sticks out his tongue.

side… …

The appearance of Euphemia, which does not hold it in her mouth at once, and licks it carefully with her moist and hot tongue, is like a child who steals delicious candy one by one without her parents’ knowledge.

No, even that metaphor was embarrassing for Euphemia.

A wife who steals and eats her husband’s c*ck without her husband’s knowledge.

How can it be compared to a pure child’s craving for candy?

zum… …

I wonder… …

Whoops… …

The sound of vulgarity, l*wdness, and debauchery fills the room.

The chirping of birds outside the window tried to hide it, but from the mouth of Euphemia, who licked the dripping cooper fluid and held his g*nitals in his mouth, a continuous, obscene sound came out and covered the chirping of the birds.

The only thing that happened was that the smell of a female that was getting thicker from her v*gina was barely buried in the sweet smell of milk flowing out gently.

* * * * *

Ferzen opened his eyes and looked out the window with his forehead on.

Is it because the sun is shining so strongly that it is so hot?

I slept quite deeply and felt refreshed, but a certain kind of unpleasantness attached to the refreshment evoked a slight discomfort at the same time.

Still, as he sat next to him and watched Euphemia greeting him in the morning, even that slight discomfort disappeared in an instant.

“ah… … ”

Ferzen grabbed Euphemia’s hand and dragged it to her nose.

They haven’t been together for too long, so Euphemia knew he was about to kiss her, but… …

“No… … ”

Shaking his head, he pushed Ferzen’s face, which was getting closer.

Then his brow gradually frowned, but there was a good reason for this refusal, so Euphemia smiled like a goblin and gently stroked his forehead.

“With this kid… … kissing first If I kiss you now, I can only feel the taste of s*men… … ”

When I woke up in the morning, I said I don’t want to kiss you like that.

Euphemia got up after giving him a childish kiss on the cheek and then left the room.

And Ferzen, who was left alone, touched her cheek with her hand after she kissed her… …

“… … ”

After lowering his gaze, he had to let out an absurd laugh.

Last night’s self, who felt jealous of an unborn child, is pathetic enough.

It would be ridiculous to feel such feelings for only the extension of the body, the corpus cavernosum.

* * * * *

“… … ”

It is familiar to greet the morning alone.

It’s a familiar thing, but it’s probably because I know the morning I met with Ferzen.

Yuriel had no choice but to feel a bit of bitterness.

Still, a happy smile is drawn on his lips as he remembers the man who honestly answered his childish question last night.

And unlike that woman, can’t he be able to accompany Ferzen from today?

Euphemia, who is insignificant and has nothing, could be of help to Ferzen because she did not do it herself.

In fact, this situation of having a subtle war of nerves over who is superior to Euphemia was absurd for Yuriel… …

“yes… … ?”

As she was about to get out of bed, Yuriel found something she was holding in her hand and bowed her head.

When I open the palm of my hand, I see a ring that seems to have aged quite a bit, so it looks more antique.

Did Ferzen leave it behind by mistake?

Even before such thoughts could arise, Yuriel noticed without difficulty that this ring was an altar made by Ferzen as a warlock.

“Crazy, look at me… … ”

An altarpiece is another heart for a warlock.

It is a link with the underworld, and at the same time, all traces of transactions with the underworld are engraved.

leave things like that… …

No, I don’t think this was a mistake.

In the first place, this ring was always worn by Ferzen on his left hand.

‘… … ‘

So, this ring means that Ferzen took it out and gave it to him.

He left his heart and another alter ego as a warlock to himself, who would spend the night alone.

When he realized that, he was angry with Ferzen, who had made himself defenseless, but he seemed to trust himself enough to entrust him with this, so Yuriel was filled with joy.

Perhaps the dog growling with its teeth waving vigorously and showing its teeth is not what it is now.

… … how are you

I know that Ferzen values Euphemia.

But he had never seen Ferzen lean on Euphemia.

On the other hand, he left his own altar to himself and went there.

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Maybe this is proof that you can put your back on yourself.

Wouldn’t it be more ideal to have a scale that is perfectly symmetrical than a scale that leans to one side in a couple relationship?

‘The moment when the scales tilted to one side in the first marriage relationship… … It’s enough on the bed.’

And thinking that she was protecting it very well, Yuriel hummed and left the room.

It was a morning when I wanted to see Ferzen’s face as soon as possible.

* * * * *

Laura smiled and nodded at Ferzen’s new request to eat, and to stay quietly with Euphemia without having to go out unnecessarily.

This kid doesn’t know that the one who has been his spear and shield up until now is himself in his previous life.

You are the person who has protected and protected you the most so far, and paradoxically, how can it not be funny to see such a new request to yourself?

Even before Euphemia and Ferzen’s loving farewell moment was over, Laura turned and returned to her room.

In this boring place, the only thing that can soothe her boredom is a book, so she lays in bed and opens the part she read yesterday.

But even after reading a few chapters, the atmosphere of the room revolved around silence and stillness.

Laura put the book aside and swallowed.

Knock-kak, the sound of saliva passing behind the back of the throat seems to resonate so loudly.

Laura slowly got up, locked the door and closed the window.

Naturally, the moment when human curiosity is amplified the most is when suffering from boredom.

And the first place that curiosity reaches out to, is the one closest to it.

So Laura lowered her tiny hand and fumbled around her body.

On her slightly swollen breasts, she pinches and pinches her cute n*pples.

She even rubs her smooth, hairless pubic hair.

Even though it’s not really a big deal, it’s just an act of fiddling.

“Huh, huh… … !”

The pleasure obtained in return is absurdly huge.

‘certainly… … ‘

During the time when the full moon rises, great pleasure follows when you satisfy a bizarre person.

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Most of the Genoese Count’s people suffer from insensitivity, and his shabby body is overly sensitive, let alone frigidity.

slap… … !

Shake!

As soon as she carefully pushed her little finger into her v*gina, Laura let out a moan despite the strange feeling of foreign body and naturally tightened her stomach.

Every time this tiny little finger stimulates her v*ginal folds that cling to her from all sides, her slender waist trembles.

He seemed to understand the reason why Yuriel and Euphemia were mixing bodies with Ferzen whenever they had time in Ruerg.

Perhaps that is why, when Yuriel enters by accident, the strong male scent that he had sniffed under his desk lingers in his mind.

I couldn’t see the shape, but that’s why Ferzen’s g*nitals drawn in Laura’s delusion were much more ferocious and hideous.

like that of a beast.

“Uh, ah… … ”

After the little finger, I try to push the ring finger next to it.

Tiny Own p*ssy Refuses To Take It

When I try to dig with force, I feel pain.

If the inside of yourself narrowed like this, a delusional thing would come in and try to break into your v*gina.

This body is definitely going to break.

“Black… … ! Huh… … !”

However, Laura trembled with excitement as she used even herself as a female to become a firewood of pleasure.

With her little finger locked in, her waist rises up and down her thighs as white as snow, a transparent liquid of love dripping down.

squeak… … !

Soon, her waist went down with a thumping sound, and Laura, who exhaled a breath in the rhythm of the bed shaking violently, turned her head to the side.

“… … ”

There, as always, a white rabbit was sitting.

She put her teeth completely in her red eyes.

squish… … !

“… … !”

Laura pulled out a finger stuck in her v*gina, grabbed the book she had placed next to it, and threw it at the rabbit doll without hesitation.

Pick!

Then, the bunny doll, which fell under the bed with the book, only complained bitterly as ever.

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