Knock knock, knock knock,
The worker who was blowing on the window started chatting a lot.
"Ah… I think that kind of person is very romantic. Should we say that a person who has become strong without any status is cool? Doesn't he look like the main character in a novel?"
"…I don't understand what Dangchoi was talking about earlier. Did it come from the heat?"
"No, these days, there are people who are ugly but have good rumors going around below! The man who single-handedly purged those rotten bastards…!"
"Man?"
"On top of that, the strength is also very excellent and excellent! He has a handsome face too…? You can also hear the sound of winning.
"…!"
Tuk,
The swordsman, who was quietly listening to the sound, suddenly dropped his quill and stood up from his chair.
The sound was so embarrassing that the user almost dropped the mop in his hand.
"Yumiel."
"Yes, why did you call me?"
"I think I found a husband."
"Yes?"
The employee, taken aback by the words that seemed to have no connection whatsoever, asked back in confusion.
"She said she felt like she had found a husband."
In a panic, he made a statement that wouldn't be strange at all even if the entire mansion beyond the swordsmith's office was turned upside down. I recited it casually.
"That… who are you…"
"Didn't you just say it with your own mouth?"
It tickles. With eyes full of affection.
"No, that… yes?"
"Would you mind telling me more about him?"
No, the order of asking is wrong.
She, no…everything she does, starting with her nickname, Swordgong, is covered in newspapers that circulate.
Even suddenly getting married?
And that to someone whose name is not even known?
Of course, it's okay to say it's a joke here, but…
"Hmm, I guess I have to save someone."
this person. Only in places like this did he act well.
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The swordsmith's voice with a happy sigh passed by my ears.
Hot breath touches my ear. The sound of my heartbeat, heard through the reddening blush, rang loudly in my ears.
"Could it be that I called you here to have a duel?"
Fuck. If it wasn't a duel, why did you call me?
Before I could even express those thoughts in a sentence.
-Kkkk… .
The force that crushes me using both arms and legs becomes stronger so that I can never escape.
Just when I was frowning and opening my mouth…
-Whoop.
Close your eyes tightly.
…ah.
That's it now.
The swordsman thrust his chest towards me. To prevent them from speaking.
The high bridge of the nose is buried between the soft cleavage.
I was even more confused by the bright and fragrant scent of another woman's flesh that I was smelling for the first time.
"…right."
In addition, there were affectionate eyes and a gentle hand gently stroking the back of my head, as if caring for a tired husband.
I wonder what kind of situation this is. All I could think was that I had to get out of here at once. Go quickly and meet Amelia…
"Where are you planning to go?"
However, when I tried to twist my already heavy body. To the fearsome swordsman, it seemed more like a rebellious maid's resistance.
"Hurry up and give me the baby."
As the swordsman strengthened the leg that was pressing down on my waist, an ominous sound came from my lower body.
"Or…"
"…"
"Would you hold my arms and hold me from behind…?"
From behind. what. Even before the word came out.
I barely exhaled and opened my mouth.
"You seem too excited…"
I felt the hot breath of the swordsman's face as he hugged my waist as if he would never let me go. I could tell that she was excited just by looking at her flushed blush and eyes.
"Is there any female who wouldn't be excited to see a male like this?"
What on earth is this guy?
I will just rape you. Then he repeats the embarrassing sound.
"…What is it? So you want me to do it here?"
I couldn't stand it any longer and grabbed the swordsman's shoulder.
-Tuk.
The swordsman struck my hand and shook it off.
"…That's not possible. No, don't do it."
"Why? After all, isn't it about having sex?"
"My heart hurts so much."
"What…"
The woman who earlier asked me to give up my baby rather than conceive a child is now embarrassed like a country girl who is just starting out in love, and the feeling of disparity makes my eyes go crazy.
Even if ", I will do it. Since I won, I get to take you as a reward. You are not taking me."
It was hard to see because it was dark, but she must have been blushing like crazy right up to the tips of her ears.
"…"
"If you understand, just be quiet. I don't have any experience with men, so I might break things here and there… but at least it will make me feel better."
"Sooner or later, you will no longer be just my husband, but a truly precious person to me."
"Without even speaking to each other?"
"Erza That's my name. The last name on the front will now be yours… I won't say the last name, just the first name."
"No, damn it, just knowing the name…"
When Erza asked that question with a puzzled expression, she placed her hand on her voluptuous chest and spoke.
"I didn't realize it as I kept holding the sword, but I also had this feeling. So please cooperate. Well… even if you don't want it, I won't hesitate to do more than this until you start liking me."
"… What?"
"Isn't it obvious? The strong have a choice."
This crazy woman.
"I love you."
A serious voice without a hint of playfulness returned.
"Well, here I am, Elsa, I love you too. Is it okay to say that?"
"…!!"
Her pupils dilate, and a faint smile appears at the corner of Erza's mouth.
The same goes for your slightly flushed cheeks.
Burr, the same goes for the hands that seem to be shaking with joy.
Oh, no way.
really.
Does that make sense?
Even if I were a writer, I wouldn't do something like this because it's improbable…
"Hmm, what a strange feeling… My cheeks are hot, my mind is fuzzy. My heart is racing. Did you do something strange to me? My husband."
As I swept her huge breasts, her chest rose and fell repeatedly.
"Please, can you please call me husband?"
"That's not possible. This is something you absolutely have to do."
… Are you doing all the flirting that a married woman would do?
Kuuk.
Erza, who was pulling my collar, tried to control her trembling breath and pulled the back of my head with a space of about a piece of paper.
A forced kiss follows.
At first, Erza closed her eyes and kissed,
When I continued to not open my lips, he narrowed his eyes and forcibly grabbed my chin and forced me to open my mouth.
"Woo-eup, Suk… Chuuup… Wow. More, open your mouth."
Erza frowns and continues to give a sloppy deep kiss to my mouth.
"… That's quite a pleasant thing. A kiss between a man and a woman…"
Erza licked her lips once with her tongue, as if satisfied, and looked at me with sorrowful eyes.
The feeling of an animal that has been starving for days staring down its prey.
"You must have endured this much."
"… ."
Erza was planning on squeezing him out.
Squeeze him for three days and nights, and if he collapses due to exhaustion of stamina, sprinkle a potion on him and raise his lower body again and squeeze him again. I planned to squeeze it more until it was dry and twisted, and I wanted to squeeze it until a voice came out of his mouth begging me to save him because he would be my husband. Until your reason melts away.
As if I had planned to do this from the first time I heard about him.
Because I want him, nothing else has crossed my mind these past few weeks.
How could it be that thoughts of a man whose face I have not even seen will continue to linger in my head?
-"His Majesty personally gave the mission. Swordsmith, hurry up and select elite soldiers to form a second chase team and bring the hero's head."
-"…I don't really feel like it."
Even pure white uniforms, golden clothes symbolizing the highest rank. I even abandoned the royal family's orders and came here to have him.
Originally, there was no way I could make a choice in accordance with the king's orders.
That's the reverse. Because it was a challenge to the king's rights.
As they say. At that time, there was such silence in the room that it felt like time had stopped.
The messenger who came to deliver the royal family's order was shocked by the sudden answer from the highest-ranking noble who had not yet understood the meaning.
King, what power does the highest person in this kingdom have?
If you just make one mistake with your words, your head will fall off and you won't be able to look up. Aren't they high enough to have to pay attention to every single glance?
Aren't these people who, even if they control the car incorrectly and get a slight burn on their hand, or if they trip over a rock and fall alone, it's all the driver's fault and could kill them?
When they are in a bad mood, they are the ones who don't say anything even if you kill the commoners who block the road.
However, despite that notoriety, the swordsman still did not rush out and stared at him with eyes as if asking what he was doing.
It was such a shocking statement that even the vassals and servants who were sitting next to her table rolled their eyes.
In an atmosphere as cold as a sheet of thin ice. Only one swordsman was casually holding his sword and holding his quill.
The most intimate vassal around the swordsmith whispered in her ear.
-"Elza, there… there is also the person you were aiming for."
-"Let's go right away."
As soon as I heard that.
The swordsman puts on the clothes hanging on the chair without a single thought.
-"What do you do without clothes on?"
That's why I came here even after urging you to do so.
"So… do you think I'll miss it? It never works. If you can't have a child here… I will personally chain you up on a leash in the bedroom of the mansion. Of course, I can make you envious of all three meals: breakfast, lunch, and dinner. If we have a formal ceremony later, I'll give you a mansion as well. I will treat the servants just as well as any noble. Of course, I won't have a female employee."
"…No, is that correct? This is kidnapping and quasi-rape."
"What does that have to do with it? I am a person who can reveal my intentions even to the head of this kingdom. They can do whatever they want with you, but there's nothing they can practically do to me."
"…."
"So, hmm… I'm thinking about putting a chain leash around my neck first for practice."
and,
this.
I'm seriously fucked.