Slap-
Warm hot water.
Amelia's large, plump breasts were floated on the water and kneaded repeatedly.
"Ugh… Ugh,"
Amelia gently placed her hand on the back of my hand, but I couldn't refuse it.
Now that she's completely taken over, I love how she gently closes her eyes, trembles, and blushes.
-Sigh.
Sook, the center of the large areola. In other words, let's try to remove the inverted nipple.
-Yow.
"Well, you can't go there!"
Amelia cried and placed her hand on the outside of my chest.
"Well, can you please do that at night…?"
"Um, it's just the two of us here?"
"…?"
Amelia stared at me for a moment with eyes that seemed like she didn't understand, but then she let out an exclamation.
"Yuseong, I have to leave now. I have something to show you."
"Huh? What is it?"
"This is a story that was never told because there was no time to talk about it. Yoosung continued, that… You did it… !!"
"What?"
"… It was because of copulation. Yes, copulation. Are you done now?"
After saying that, Amelia left the hot springs and put on a towel that barely covered her chest.
However, because of her huge breasts that stood out even above the towel, the towel was pushed up, creating a narrow exposure of her already alluring backside.
A body that had sex even though it didn't really do anything.
My head was full of thoughts of knocking Amelia out right here and fucking her tight pussy, but I didn't know what would happen if the already upset cat got even more upset, so I decided to listen to her story first.
There was no need to rush. Because time was on my side.
Someday… Regardless of day or night. Hehehe,
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Amelia, who had dried her hair, was wearing tight dolphin pants and thin short sleeves.
The unique curves of a woman's body that are emphasized every time she extends her flexible arms and legs.
Smooth buttocks, pink areolas visible through white short sleeves, and huge breasts.
Moist armpits and closed ax marks were visible.
After some wet stretching. He said, putting his hand into Amelia's sweaty cleavage.
"But… was there really anyone watching?"
"…That's right. On the way, they tied up the mercenaries nearby and locked them in a bar or room."
"Amelia… Is that really what you like…?"
Somehow, it seemed like something like that.
Actually, Amelia wanted to be seen by others. So, with that shallow body, he kept pretending not to notice and making me feel bad.
I was nodding my head as if I understood,
Amelia, who sensed something strange, soon changed into a shocked expression.
"Ah, no!! There's no way I would have taken a difficult body and locked it up for that reason!!"
"It's your hobby to lock people up… No way, you, confinement, love sex, pregnancy peak…"
"Aaagh!!! Yoosung, really…! Ugh…"
Did I tease him too much? The sight of Amelia shaking with her fists clenched is unusual.
What can I say? It felt like my girlfriend, who was pure and had no experience with a man, was being teased and then stopped screaming and said "Ui-shi" and turned her head away with moist eyes?
This is the time to cover it up for a while.
He carefully hugged Amelia, who was sniffling, from behind and placed his chin on her shoulder.
"Just kidding, you said you were a mercenary more than that, right? I think a guy with great physical ability would have been released no matter what he did. How did they lock you up?"
"…He wasn't a guy who fought based on physical ability."
"Um, then what is it?"
"Hehe… He's a wizard."
"Wizard?"
If you think of the image of a wizard…
Even if you immediately become a basic level 3 wizard, you can easily escape from a place like this.
You can focus your magic on your finger and just cut the locked part and move it back and forth.
In any case, if I just used a wind-type slash or a physical-type earth magic, I could have taken down this bunker without even a trace.
But if Amelia's statement is actually true, why? The answer comes out. For the past few days, I haven't felt even the slightest hint of magical power, let alone any sign of it, other than us.
Just as you thought. Amelia opened the door and showed me a red-haired wizard tied to a chair.
"What Yooseong said was just a wizard who was always full of magical power. Like this… if the magic power is leaking out so much that there's not even a speck of magic left… there's not much difference in strength between me and you. And I can only tie this rope, I don't have the strength to untie it."
"Uh… How did you make it so that you couldn't replenish your magic power?"
"Basically, people believe that magical energy is replenished by resting, but that is incorrect information. If you are injured like this, exhausted, and unable to properly control your overworked body… all your magical energy will be used to recover your body, and you cannot even dream of strengthening your body, let alone using simple magic."
furthermore.
"No food or drink was given for 3 weeks. Perhaps… it would be best for the wizard to survive by supplying water to his own mouth."
Amelia looked a little different as she said that.
Should I say that I saw the cruel side of our warrior who doesn't know anything about the world?
He looked down at the mercenary who had fallen sideways, his arms and legs tied to a chair, and who seemed to have no strength left to struggle, even his vision blocked by a black cloth.
-Clap, Clap,
When I hit him in the face with just the right amount of force, he startled and got up.
When I removed the cloth covering his eyes, his eyes opened on their own.
"…Ugh, school… Girl, is this…?"
As soon as she made eye contact with me, the woman suddenly started shaking with fear.
An unusual appearance with long eyelashes, white skin, blue eyes, and red hair.
And if you look at the pattern on the outside of his chest… he looks like he comes from a noble family.
It takes a huge amount of money to raise a wizard. There's no way a wizard like that would do a normal mercenary job. He may have participated in this incident for political reasons, or he may have come to help temporarily for other personal reasons.
Since I couldn't resist in the current situation anyway, I untied the ropes that bound my arms and legs. Of course, all of her belongings had already been confiscated by Amelia.
"Sit properly."
"…Yes, yes, I understand."
Surprisingly, it looks like he understood the situation as he obediently followed what was said.
He seemed to be fully aware that his life depended on his current actions.
First of all, I sat down on the chair as I was told, but I was in such a bad state that I stumbled around.
"What is your name?"
I brought another chair in front of her and sat on it. (Actually, I thought about sitting on his body.)
"Uh, Violet… my name is Isabelle."
"Isabel?!"
Amelia, who had been quietly listening to the name behind her, spoke with a bit of surprise.
"Why is it famous?"
"Not only is he famous, but isn't he the bastard from the famous magic family! The scarlet-faced witch who escaped from the magic tower!"
"…Who is that?"
Why are you talking about something that only you know?
" Although he was known externally as a screw-up. His skills were ranked among the best in the Magic Tower. Probably… he's a top level wizard within the general 4th to 5th rank."
"Oh."
As I let out that exclamation, Isabelle felt my gaze and looked at me and Amelia alternately, trembling like a frightened rabbit.
"Um, am I… being sold…?"
Isabel asks that question carefully.
Moisture gradually filled in his dark blue eyes, and soon he was on the verge of crying.
…Do we look like a bunch of trash that snatches girls and sells them to slave dealers?
To be honest, it wasn't bad to see him trembling like that.
Should I say that it is an image that evokes sadism?
"Hmm… Should we just tie them up with a slave contract at this point?"
"…!!"
Isabelle was startled, trembling and looking up at me with pitiful eyes.
In fact, no such contract was even prepared.
I thought the sight of him crying was worth watching, so I continued watching.
How long had he been watching Isabelle crying like that?
Amelia called me out of the room for a moment and spoke to me without her presence.
"So, what should I do with that?"
"…Um, Amelia. Do you know how to use things like slave engravings?"
"Well, first of all… I learned how to solve it, so I can teach you how to engrave it, but… Are you planning on making that woman your slave?"
"No?"
"The condition is like that, so you can bet smoothly now. It's a situation where we need to get information out right away… and it seems like the fear of this side has grown considerably. Most noble ladies are like that. If I were to go through the experience of being captured by a dirty commoner and sold to a slave trader, I would cry like a child. but… ."
"Oh,"
"It is much easier to cut off the horsepower circuit completely or overheat it so that it cannot be used again. Then you don't have to go through the trouble of engraving slave engravings."
surely. This opinion was correct.
A slave imprint is not a contract strong enough to enforce absolute obedience. At best, it causes intense pain.
If it is possible to unravel the circuits one by one, it is also possible to unravel the engravings on the paddle by oneself.
Even if you don't do that, the magic power will gradually build up inside you…
One day, it could become an obstacle that could hinder Amelia and I's happy life.
I am not so crazy about women that I would give up Amelia's happiness just to get one more pretty girl like that.
If he threatened Amelia, he would have cut off all of Isabelle's magic circuits in that room right now.
but…
"…I think we should talk about it first. As a last resort that seems to be useless, threaten Isabel with her circuit to obtain information and then destroy her."
"I understand."
Amelia nodded solemnly.
She has no qualms about killing people.
In addition, she also considered her relationship with Yoosung very important. If there had even been a hint that he was making a fool of her, he would have stabbed her in the neck without hesitation, even if it were the same woman.
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I guess I was just vaguely listening to what was being said outside.
Or maybe he just came to roughly understand his situation.
Isabelle was frightened, hugging her trembling shoulders with both arms and looking in this direction with her eyes fixed on the ground.
but. The arms and legs of someone who has spent his entire life using magic. Maybe he was threatening her with the most important thing in her entire wizarding life.
Unexpectedly, it seemed like the border would be lifted quickly. because.
"… Were you that hungry?"
He puts his head down in a bowl on the floor and eats the porridge with his butt sticking out instead of using his hands.
I think if we just mix a little bit of medicine in there, the fall will be possible within 3 weeks.