Actually, I should have done it first.
Oh come on, the problem is that Septequifa's mother has an attractive body.
But he knows what to do with an attractive female body.
Having sex and repeatedly violating the woman of his desire will naturally satisfy him and relieve his overflowing desires.
I have been doing that work without any regrets up until now.
The boiling lust inside me poured into her vagina along with my milky liquid, releasing it until my balls were empty.
What comes after that is what is known as sage mode.
By physically expelling the intense emotions that were dominating my brain, I was finally able to talk calmly!!
And so it begins for us after sex...
Tan tan tan tan tan tan...
"Ah♥♥ Ah♥♥ Ah♥♥ Ah♥♥ Aaaahh...♥♥"
The penis, which was still inside her vagina, was thrusting deeper into her vagina.
The situation hasn't changed.
Why?
Answer: Because desires are endless.
No matter how much I release, the desire keeps welling up again and again, driving my beast forward.
A sex monster who never gets tired of raping women, no matter how many times he does it. That was me.
Dakifa, the one being raped, accepts it without any refusal, so it really never ends.
In this cave filled with groundwater, they sit in a relatively shallow puddle and rub their hips against each other, making a splashing sound.
Having relaxing sex while taking a bath was very pleasant.
…Isn't this what you came here to do?
"Ahh...♥♥ it feels so good♥♥ I never knew having something rubbing the depths of my crotch could feel so good...♥♥"
"Let's say 'pussy' instead of 'deep thigh'."
"Pussy?"
"oh yeah"
"I never knew having my pussy rubbed would feel so good...♥♥ My pussy feels so good...♥♥"
Yes, Dakifa made the "pussy" comment.
I think every man has a duty to train the woman he mates with to use dirty words, but what on earth was her previous husband doing that didn't even teach her, a mother of one, the word "pussy"?
Incompetent?
"King Niosebuku only thought of me as a test subject... Originally I was a hostage to make the Dwarf Kingdom do what he wanted. I guess he thought it would kill two birds with one stone if he could use me as a breeding ground to produce strong children."
The more I hear about King Niosebuku, the more I realize he is a scumbag.
Every woman is a goddess, and her mere presence is of great help, so what need does she need to be useful?
It's strange to even question its usefulness.
Rather, I should be asking how I am being taken advantage of by women.
Again and again, I'm glad I killed him.
"That's right, King Niosebuku is already dead. You don't need to be a hostage anymore. You're free. You can go back to your hometown, the Dwarven country."
"Don't be ridiculous. Who would want to go back to that rusty, shitty countryside?"
Huh?
Just when you think that the matter is closed, you get an unexpected answer.
"In the first place, who would consider a place filled with people who abandoned me to be their hometown?"
"You cut it off? That's just...!?"
"That's what it's like being a hostage. If you show any signs of resistance, you're the first to be killed. And even if that doesn't happen, you're thrown alone and alone in the middle of people who were originally your enemies. It's the same as being abandoned in hell."
Dakifa said this in a dejected tone, but it was a reality he felt.
Her crotch is still connected to mine though.
"Well, most of the women in Niosebuku's harem were like that. Some were thrown out because they couldn't give birth to strong children, and some were actually killed to set an example to their families who were making suspicious moves. Even the hostages had to make an effort to survive in that harsh environment. That's what I did."
"...A fair amount of effort?"
That word makes me feel uneasy.
The first question that should arise is:
Why is she in a place like this?
An underground water cavern that could be called a hidden place, far away from civilization.
It was suspicious that she was willing to be in a place like this, but considering she was a hostage, it was odd that she was wandering around outside the royal capital.
Aren't hostages only hostages when they are crammed into one place?
"Do you want to hear it? I don't mind telling you, if it's you."
He's been spontaneously chatting away about his life story for a while now.
Perhaps being physically connected made him feel more comfortable.
Or perhaps he had been building up something inside for a long time and had been looking for an opportunity to let it all out.
It certainly seems like they are forced to live such a stressful life.
"The daughter I gave birth to didn't meet his standards. When she could no longer stay in the harem, I thought this was bad. That country is particularly harsh on the weak... and useless. Even if you could be used as a hostage, you never know when you'll be abandoned if that's all you have. That's why I had to prove it."
That she could be useful in other ways besides being a hostage or a brood pouch that gives birth to strong offspring.
"So what I need to appeal to them is that I am a dwarf. I have the world's best craftsmanship and can create superior tools that no other race can. I decided to show that to them."
Fortunately, the Niosebuku people are no different from wild beasts, and their only skill is fighting.
Dwarven technology would be extremely valuable to such people.
That is why he brought the dwarven blacksmith nation under his control, and while he controlled it, he did not destroy it, and instead recognized its independence while still being tied to it, which Niosebuku considered to be exceptional treatment.
This was proof of how important Dwarven technology was to them, and how they recognized that they would be in great trouble if they lost it.
"Even I, who was offered as a hostage, have that technology. If we could produce it ourselves domestically in addition to what we extract from the Dwarven Kingdom every day, then what else could we ask for? I set up a workshop in Niosebuku, and gradually expanded my facilities to increase the number of things I could make…"
In this way, he came to make Niosebuku recognize his worth.
A desperate strategy for the hostage to survive. The result of a tearful effort.
"Well, even so, the people of Niosebuku were reluctant to admit it. After all, they are a people who believe that 'strength is everything'. Relying on technology or knowledge is weak in their eyes. There was a time when they criticized us for 'trying to get in by underhanded means'..."
"...But there was...?"
what?
It felt like the tone of his speech suddenly changed...
"At one point, all the wild beasts of Niosebuku were forced to acknowledge me. That's how big an achievement I had made."
"it is...?"
"I caught a spirit."
Spirit!?
That can't be true...!?
"Wind Spirit Harp...?!"
"Oh, did you know? I used him as a test subject for the greatest invention of my life, 'Material Jail'. The results were a great success."
Harp, the wind spirit, one of the six great spirits that control the nature of this world, was sealed deep underground in Niosebuku Royal Castle and deprived of its freedom.
Spirits are beings that far transcend humans, but humans, who are inferior to them, can do something about them.
Is that even possible? How on earth did he do it?!
I've been wondering about this for a while now...
"Was that your doing?!"
"Material Jail is a multi-walled prison made primarily from meteoric iron, the only material in the world capable of blocking spiritual power, and it also uses a system to circulate the natural power of the spirits themselves to suppress them. King Niosebuku was ecstatic about this trump card that specializes in fighting spirits to the utmost. After all, it was the fulfillment of his greatest wish."
King Niosebuku's long-cherished wish?
"To receive all the seals from the six spirits and become the great king who will rule the world.... Anyone who receives all six stigmas, proof of their recognition by the spirits, can become king of the entire world.... It's a legend that's passed down not only in Niosebuku but in many other lands."
"Did the late King Niosebuku just accept that legend...?"
"My invention did indeed capture the spirit. And it's a well-known fact in the field that the Queen of Leniosegura is engraved with the mark of the fire spirit. The impatient King Niosebuku tried to attack and destroy her many times but was unable to... due to the Queen always being one step ahead of him."
Ah, my Queen.
I always have an image of you as a slutty queen shaking your ass on my dick, but that's only in front of me, her lover. In everyday life, you're just a normal, capable queen, right?
"If I could carve the spirit seal into myself, I would be able to attack and destroy Leniosegura as well. ... That's what King Niosebuku must have thought, as he praised me wholeheartedly. It was the first time that that fiendish villain had praised me so highly. I was really touched at the time."
Escaping from a miserable life of hostage-taking.
It would have been a great achievement in her life.
"But that greedy guy wasn't satisfied with just being recognized by one spirit. He believed in the legend that if he collected them all, he would become the king of the world. Just like a dreaming brat."
"Are you trying to capture nature spirits other than wind spirits...?"
"You're right. And this policy was passed on to his son Gangasurah after the death of that scum King Niosebuku. Father and son are alike, it seems he wanted to become the king of the world so badly. And then..."
And then there it was...
"That's why I'm here."
"Are there spirits here too?"
"If you look at this cavern surrounded by tranquil water, you'll understand, right? In this Baldaria Underground Cave, one of the Six Spirits resides...the spirit who controls water, Water Jet. ...But, well, I haven't met her yet."
I finally came to terms with the current situation.
Her purpose in being here. The reason she suddenly appeared from the water was probably because she was searching underwater for the water spirit.
The Niosebuku people were not satisfied with just the wind spirit harp, they were also trying to capture other spirits and have them carve their crests into them.
Driven by the delusion of "becoming king of the world"...
"But if you say that you killed Gangasurah, then my job is done. Ah, I was having a lot of fun with this."
"It would be best to stop. Capturing and imprisoning them while they are living peacefully would be a nuisance to the spirits."
Spirits also have their own lives and pleasures.
There's no way that an assassin would get in the way of that.
"Plus, capturing spirits won't lead to anything good. It'll just empower scum like King Niosebuku and Gangastora. And that will make the things they do even worse."
This will only increase the number of victims like you.
Do you really imagine where your invention will take you?
"For an engineer, it's enough if he can realize the concept in his head. What will happen to the world after that is not something a craftsman should think about."
"Huh...?!"
"I was sent here as a hostage, so all I can do is protect my position. If I don't continue to prove myself useful to Niosebuku, my own life will be in danger. I don't care about the safety of others."
"That may be true, but...!"
Held hostage in a faraway foreign country, they have no time to worry about others.
Dakifa's argument is certainly reasonable for someone who has to continue fighting alone with no one to rely on.
"But I know that what I've done has caused trouble for others. If Gangastora was killed, I wouldn't mind being killed as one of his comrades."
"it is..."
"The only way I could survive in that country was to cooperate with him. Cooperating with him means that you might share his crimes and be executed. That's why you came after me, isn't it?"
Do you think it's about me ?追跡者Chaser
I have already told you that I dealt with Gangasurah with my own hands, so it is understandable that you would think that, but did I give you the information in the wrong order?
"I've often heard that if the target is a woman, they'll enjoy raping her before killing her. I never thought I'd be treated like that, but thanks to that, I was able to experience a pleasure I'd never felt before."
"Wait, wait, wait?"
Is there now an atmosphere of "I have no regrets"?
That's definitely not why I came looking for you. In a panic, I tell her what I should have told her from the very beginning.
This and that.
"...Eh? Septequifa?"
When Dakifa heard the name of the daughter she had given birth to, her eyes lit up.
I was worried that if I mentioned my daughter's name, nothing would change.
"She and the Dwarf King have asked me to help you return safely. Although it will be a good opportunity to destroy Niosebuku."
"That damn dad...? He cut me off and now he's doing this...?!"
"However, the reason the Dwarf Kingdom has not been able to oppose Niosebuku up until now is undoubtedly because you have been taken hostage. If he threatened to harm you, there would be no way to resist. The Dwarf King has aged considerably, perhaps due to his worries…"
"My father...?!"
I don't know about the Dwarf King's younger days though.
"Septekifa was also worried about you. Neither King Niosebuku nor Gangastora are here anymore. Surely it's okay to throw away these pointless orders and go back to your hometown?"
"I thought Septequifa was resentful of me for abandoning her..."
For the first time, a motherly light lit up in Dakifa's eyes, which had been glaring like a lone speculator.
After all, she is not of the same ilk as King Niosebuku or Gangasurah.
In this tense kingdom of Niosebuku, she had to become cruel in order to survive, but that was just because she had pushed her conscience deep inside her; she herself was a person with a normal sense of ethics.
Okay, with just a little more push I can convince her, so I continued speaking to try and get her to agree.
"Let's go back to the Dwarf Kingdom. I want to enjoy a Dwarf mother-daughter threesome with you and Septequifa."
"Huh? What did you say?"
Huh?
"You didn't just lay hands on me, you perverted bastard, you laid hands on my daughter too?"
…Maybe I used the wrong words to persuade him?