Even in the gold clan territory, we couldn’t help but get intimate. Then we returned to the ranch by carriage pulled by an old horse. And after returning the carriage, off to the next clan territory. “It’s getting late. Should I stay at the next place?” “Are there places that won’t let me stay?” It was a visit from the head of the clan. They should lend me a bed, right? “Well, Gast’s retired silver territory is fine, but asking Alma the fortune-telling freak to let me stay in her purple territory or Oliver, who’s considered Gast’s superior, to let me stay in his gold territory is a bit too much.” ”…Is that how you see it?” “Only if no one else hears it.” Well, even elves get gossiped about when they live together. But silver, purple, and gold territories?
“So green and blue are okay then.” The five clans remaining after excluding Iryna’s white, Dier’s red, Gorkus’ orange, and Christi’s cherry were all supposedly conservative. “Green’s Shakiur is a moderate among them. Actually, the green clan has been having big fights between their successors for some time now, so they’re not exactly united. That old man himself just hopes nothing happens in the forest.” “What if I say ‘let me stay’?” “He’ll probably tell you to keep your mischief within reason. He should still recognize Lord Smisson.” …He was such an ancient old man that it wasn’t clear what he was thinking, but apparently he had his hands full with worries. “And blue?” “The clan leader is Voice Old Man. …Well, you’ll see for yourself. Let’s stay there tonight.” Iryna activated the transfer magic from the warped square.
We were enveloped in light and teleported.
The Blue Clan’s estate was located by the water. Well, since a clan estate is basically just a village, it makes sense to choose a place near a water source for daily living. But this one is huge. Actually, not the village itself but rather the body of water. “Is this…a lake?” “It’s an ocean.” “An ocean!? Even the ancient barrier contains an ocean!?” The ancient barrier warps spatial connections with the outside world. Sure, it might be fine on land, but if it affects the sea as well, wouldn’t that cause all sorts of problems? “The area is not large, just a small portion. Nevertheless, since it’s disconnected from the outer sea, fish won’t enter here. Apparently this ocean in front of our clan estate functions like an artificial pond.”
“What about when you want fish from the sea?” “Then it’s a battle with rough waves and elves outside the barrier.” …The howling wind, dark sky. Elves in canoes breaking through the choppy waves. Holding fishing gear in their hands, they catch tuna, marlin, penguins, and walruses. Sometimes fighting for survival against sea serpents and giant beasts, they return with banners of a bountiful catch. …That image flashed through my mind instantly. “…My perception of elves is being completely rewritten.” “Hmm. I don’t know what you’re thinking, but it’s probably not wrong.” “Really!?”
No way.
That was my thought when I saw the blue elves on the pier by the beach, gathered around a large pot, holding an event that looked exactly like a gathering of sea men. “Hey, don’t fall for those ocean elves~♪” “Hehehe, hey, we need more sake~!” “We’ll clean up the next lance shark too~!” The elves had tanned faces and long ears, and they were happily singing and dancing. At the top of this gathering was an old man I recognized who was fondling a young elf girl’s butt. “Hey, how are you doing, Voice Old Man?” “…Huh? Oh, oh, you’re that guy from White Yan’s place…” “Irinya.”
“Ah, that’s right. Here, drink up.” “I will.” While being pinched by the elf girl he had touched on her butt, Old Man Voice handed Iryna a cup and poured some wine without seeming to think about anything in particular. “And… uh… who are you?” It seemed like I’d been completely forgotten. A normal-looking elf nearby, who didn’t seem too interested in fishing, whispered quietly, “That’s Mr. Voice. He’s the human from when we talked about the holy beast.” Old Man Voice paused for a moment and then said, “What ‘the’ thing are you talking about? Just drink up already! And where are you from?” “I’m from Polka…”
“Porka’s clan, huh? Doesn’t matter. Here, hold the cup; I’ll pour it for you myself.” He didn’t seem to care about anything at all. I took a sip of the wine too. It was smooth and familiar. “Hey, this might be…” “Yes, it’s ‘Raging Whale.’ You drank some last night as well.” Oh right, he said they made it in the territory of the Blue Clan. “Oh yeah, that’s right, delicious isn’t it? My grandson’s brother-in-law makes this wine.” And then Voice-Old-Man started bragging about his family.
…………
The sun had long since set, and under the moonlight, Voice Elder’s tale finally came to an end. “So my ship is now a source of good luck,” he concluded. The story was already ancient history by this point. Then Iryna interrupted Voice Elder as she poured him another drink. “By any chance, could we stay here for tonight? We’re on our way to give Smithson a tour of the forest.” “Oh, right. Sure. Whatever it is, Entrah, you take care of it,” he said. “Yes, yes…” The young elf who had suggested something earlier approached us with an exasperated look on his face. “The room has already been prepared for you. This way please.” “Hey, if you want to drink again later, come find me.”
Old Man Voice was in high spirits, swinging his sake flask around. And of course, he kept groping young women’s butts and getting pinched for it.
”…Well, that’s just how Old Man Voice is.”
“I get the feeling I understand him now.”
“He used to be quite skilled at combat, but he leaves all the details to others. Well, in clan meetings, Silver Gast and Purple Alma look so wise that he probably trusts them with difficult matters.”
“Is it really okay for a clan representative to do that?”
“It might not work elsewhere, but Blue is doing just fine with his approach. In such an environment, popularity comes first.”
I had thought there were all sorts of elves—aggressive and friendly ones—but I didn’t realize there were also types like this in the deep woods.
Of course, we weren’t assigned to share a room when staying at another clan’s estate. Airiina and I each got our own guest rooms at Old Man Voice’s house.
“Well then, see you tomorrow, Airiina.”
“Indeed. Where shall we go tomorrow?”
“Just decide on the spot, depending on how you feel.”
After exchanging goodnight greetings, I got into bed. The room with waves audible through the window was refreshing and soothing, and thanks to the alcohol, I fell asleep quickly.
The next morning, when I woke up…
”…Mngh…”
“Hey!”
Iryna was in my futon as if it were perfectly normal.
And she was completely naked. So sleeping nude is a given for her?
”…Faaah… Good morning, Sir Smaysun.”
“You slept in the other room last night.”
“…So it was like that.” I couldn’t understand the meaning behind her sudden act of stupidity. “Huh… Ah, well, this is just my charm at work. Being a good woman can be quite sinful.” And with half-lidded eyes, she touched me without hesitation to tease about how early I wake up. “It’s because humans are more energetic in the morning.” “Oh? That’s convenient.” I was going to say that it had nothing to do with her charm, but the feeling of her slightly warm little body made me unable to speak rudely. …The same body I experienced many times yesterday. Her fragile limbs, a waist so small she could be held in both hands, and an extremely tight vagina that gets wet easily. And then there was…
“Hmph? You’ve got a greedy look on your face, don’t you?” That delicate and innocent, lovely face. “You’re caught out… Hey, Iriana.” “Hmm.” “Lick me.” “That’s not something to say first thing in the morning♪” At first, I had planned to tease her, but Iriana giggled and tried to burrow back under the covers. I grabbed her before she could and lifted her body onto mine. “What are you doing…?” “I’ll lick you too.”
“Mm, mmm… This perverted guy.”
“Noisy pervert girl.”
I made Irina straddle my face and forced her to suck on my cock.
Fucking her early in the morning wasn’t a bad idea, but this was fun too.
“You’re going to lick me… Fya, you’ll regret it later…!?”
“Nnzzz… Lero lero. That’s not nice, first come, first served.”
“You damn pervert!”
Irina started out hesitantly, but suddenly she opened her small mouth and took my head in.
Not wanting to be outdone, I parted Irina’s labia and began to coat the immature yet incredibly pleasurable hole with saliva.
“Ku, you’re so bold… Don’t touch me there… You’ll make me cum!!”
“Nngh? Suck… Okay, then I’ll do this.” “Faaah!?” He licked her anus as well. The cheeks of her buttocks, which felt like mochi in his mouth, parted to allow him access to Irina’s cute little hole. “S-Stop it, stop it… At least just a little bit… Don’t finish before I drink your cum!” “What? N-No need for that, you know? I could just stick my tongue inside when you’re done.” He heard that many girls would suck but spit out afterward, but Irina was trying her best to argue while licking his glans. “I’ll drink it… You said yourself that you made Apple drink yours every day, didn’t you?” “Well, yes.”
“…W, even I am a full-fledged woman at least when it comes to you. No, I want to be a full-fledged woman. If that bastard can do it and I cannot, my pride will not allow it.” “It’s not like whether or not I drink makes such a big difference… Well, I’m glad though.” “I-I’ll be glad if you are… nmmg!” Irina is practically stubbornly sucking on my dick. The sight of this little noblewoman desperately trying to suck the grotesque shaft as hard as she can is extremely lewd and her awkward yet passionate strokes are stimulating my pleasure center intensely. And I forget to resist, feeling the warmth of Irina’s thighs against both ears. “Nmm… nnn… nnnn…!? Nggghhh…!!?” I cum. Irina tries to suck it up like she’s clinging on, trying to swallow but ends up choking. “Guhh…!?”
“Hey… hey, are you okay, Iriana?”
Even though I felt a tinge of sadness at my cock being thrown out during ejaculation, I was worried about Iriana who was coughing and choking. From behind her.
But after she stopped coughing, she looked extremely regretful as she saw herself spewing and splattering the semen all over my waist.
She looked even more pitiful because of the tears in her eyes from the coughing fit, but also cute.
“W-wa-rah-wah is… going to drink it…!”
“You don’t have to if you can’t…”
“I-I am! I want to drink it… that’s what I’m saying!”
“Don’t scream like that so loudly.”
What would Entrata think if she heard her?
“My Illusion is still up… Sir Smisson, a-again just once, let me drink some of it.”
”…You don’t have to get so worked up…”
Still, before the beautiful girl who was begging me to let her drink my cum even as tears welled in her eyes. “Ooh…” “Well… since you’re already hard, it’s fine.” My dick had woken up early.
After accompanying Irina for a rematch and continuing the party with Old Man Voice, I went to the transfer square.
The climate inside the barrier forest was warm and peaceful, so apparently it was Blue’s custom to continue the party for days on end in a state of half-sleep. “That’s right… Then let’s go see the cherry blossoms next.” “The cherry blossoms? You mean Chrishti’s place?” “Yes. It’s amazing there.”
Iryna activated the teleportation magic, and was enveloped in light.
The first thing she noticed after leaving the salty-smelling blue clan estate was the scent of flowers. Even though I hadn’t paid much attention to such scents before, this one was refreshingly fragrant and elegant. “Oh—” When the blinding light from the teleportation faded enough for me to open my eyes, I found myself surrounded by a field of flowers. I had been here once before, but that time it had been packed with clan members having a barbecue party, so this was the first time seeing it in its usual state. And just as expected, it was full of flowers. “Did we have this many flowers last time?” “The previous visit was filled with the smell of grilled unicorn meat.” “Huh… Looking at them again, they’re really beautiful. Impressive.”
“Sure, the flowers are nice too, but what I mean by ‘amazing’ isn’t that, is it?” Iryna grinned and started walking.
The Sakura clan’s residence was situated in the middle of a gently sloping hill. Following her up the slope, we reached the top, which had been turned into a small lookout platform. From there, we could see an endless expanse of pastureland stretching out before us. “Wow… this is amazing…” There were scattered patches of forest here and there, but everything else was managed pastureland—unlike the seasonal pastures around Polka, these fields were permanently maintained as grazing land. Countless one-horned horses dotted the landscape. These mythical beasts had been thought to be extinct in northern continents, yet they were being raised here in such great numbers that it was mind-boggling. Or rather… this was raising them, right?
“Just seems like there are too many unicorn foals running around and we can’t handle them all…” “Well, if it weren’t for the livestock farming magic, I doubt Sakura’s people could manage this on their own. We can only see a fraction of what’s here from where we stand.” ”…Hm?” I turned to look back at Aileen because she suddenly started speaking in polite language, and there was Christie. She was the head of the Sakura clan… or rather, her proxy that I had met several times before. “Hello, Mr. Smisson, Aileen. I didn’t expect you here.” “Hmph. You’re interrupting us, Christie.” “Oh, sorry.” “How about it? Would you like to have lunch with us?” Christie showed off a basket and a few bamboo water flasks.
“Is that okay?” It was too well prepared for something meant just for us. Christie smiled wryly. “I actually made it for my father and his disciples, who were over there looking at the corner horses, but… I had them take their share separately.” Even Aelina seemed to feel bad about making her go through so much trouble and laughed awkwardly. “Sorry.” “It’s fine, I’d be sad if I couldn’t offer anything to the head of the White Clan and a hero of the Holy Beast Labyrinth who came all this way.” Christie smiled gently. …Ah, it’s nice. This kind of “sister” atmosphere.
On top of a hill blessed with clear weather, on a green carpet, lunching with beautiful women and girls.
The refreshing breeze carrying the scent of flowers. Elf-made soft and sweet bread, with thick slices of one-horned horse meat sandwich. And a tea with an oddly intriguing aroma. “I feel so happy…” “Oh my. I’m glad it suits your taste.” “But you’re getting a bit too blissful there, aren’t you?” Because everything feels just right. “I can understand why the elves want to stay in the forest forever.” “Are you really that impressed by a sandwich and syrup tea?” “Oh, sorry… But how about staying here tonight? We could offer you more elaborate dishes at our house.” Wow. What an enticing proposal.
…this is great. This is so great. The satisfaction. The euphoria. And then, the beautiful girl and the gorgeous woman. ”…Christie, something seems off about Mr. Smisson. Has he eaten or drunk anything strange?” “Oh, wait a moment, now that you mention it… Ah!” “What’s wrong with ‘ah’? If there is something wrong with Mr. Smisson, Diane, the holy beast, the dragon… ” This is so great. The beautiful girl and the gorgeous woman.
Ailinna and Christie. …I don’t know how to put it, but as a guy. It’s unbearable. “…………” My legs move on their own. I’m not consciously shifting my center of gravity. It feels like something is pulling me. But I know exactly what I want. Vaguely yet clearly. “S-Smythe… sir?” “I-I think the juice made from Kanesuki berries has a slight stimulating effect on humans…” “Christie! ?” They’re saying something, but I don’t understand it so I ignore them.
I casually grabbed the nearest Christie, took her hands, and kissed her. Christie’s eyes went wide. “S-Smythe-sama!!” Ignoring Iryna’s surprised voice, I thoroughly ravaged Christie’s mouth. “…Let me,” she murmured in a dazed tone. “A-ah… t-that is…” “I want to have sex.” “Oh, um… y-you mean m-me?”
“Yeah. I want to fuck you, Christi.” “Oh… y-yeah, that’s right… There’s no help for it.” Christi smiled in embarrassment. “Please do.” “What are you talking about, Christi!?” “You can’t trust me with this.” She continued to smile bitterly as she slowly unbuttoned her shirt. I grabbed the shirt halfway through and ripped off the buttons, exposing Christi’s breasts. They’re huge. “…nngh.”
“Ahnn.” Christie accepts me without much complaint when I suddenly bury my face in her breasts. I push her down and lift up her skirt, exposing her lower half. She’s not wearing any underwear. She’s a slut. This woman is a slut. “She’s going commando…” “Well, some clans wear them and others don’t….” “So you wanted me to go without?” “No, that’s…not true!”
“B-But if I refuse, you’ll…” “It’s fine with me even though it isn’t!” “You two are so noisy—” I spread out Christine’s weakly resisting legs and coated her less-wet vagina in saliva before forcefully inserting myself. “Nn… Ugh…” Then, ignoring the way Christine closed her eyes to the sensation of a foreign object inside her, I pulled Irina into my arms and kissed her. “What!? Mr. Smisson, that girl is—” “It’s fine with me even though it isn’t! Nmnh… I’ve already done this many times with Mr. Smisson…” “Eh? E-Even so… Ah!” I lifted Christine’s leg with one hand and held Irina close to me with the other, thrusting my hips.
…Yeah, it feels really great. So comfortable.
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“Based on the information we’ve gathered. It’s clear that Andy and Iriyana walked through multiple tribal territories yesterday.” “Hmm. There are also reports of them being unusually friendly with each other.” ”…In other words…” “They’re ahead of schedule.” “That won’t do, will it?” “Um… Shouldn’t we consider the possibility that they might be in danger…?” “C’mon, Rila. In a situation like this, our master wouldn’t say she can’t fly unless I give her orders.”
“Looks like we were beat to it, the forest is already damp with their presence… ♪ This gives us a rare chance to barge in without any qualms.” “I would also like to speak my mind to Her Ladyship Aileen.” “Erm—ah—erm… I must stay composed.” “You guys do your best☆ Oh, Nia-chan, why don’t you try something more daring?” “Wh-what!? No, no thank you!”
(To be continued)