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Chapter 72: Be prepared to move towards the next world! (Five)

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Olika is almost the strongest woman around me, but she is also the Dark Elf Queen who cried the most frequently in my arms. The delicate sob made me feel infinite pity. I hugged her hot body tightly and pressed her skin tightly. I kissed her face full of tears without any hesitation, and hugged her butt tightly and kneaded vigorously.

Love and carnality work together. Soon I felt that Olika's body had entered a state, and the vagina below was secreting very strongly.

While teasing her, I couldn't keep calm. Whenever I listened to the dark elf queen's panting with a crying voice, I felt that my cock would be stronger and hotter, so I kept rubbing the black and tender flesh on Olika's thighs with the well-developed weapon, making her realize that I was just romance for her now.

You...well...Don't lick Ah... Other people's tears must be very bitter...

Then you cry a few times. I don’t think women cry the most. The more you cry, the more excited I will be...

He actually used women's tears as aphrodisiac... You are really unmatched in terms of perverts...

Olika blushed and reached out to comfort the red iron rod between my crotch. Although it was not the first time she had come into contact with this thing, compared to serving me as a sex slave before, she felt very unfamiliar with touching her this time, and even felt like she had a virginity to touch her cock for the first time.

It’s not that I need to use her to vent my sexual desire, but that Olika took the initiative to ask for love to me for the sake of her children. This state is rare in her. I don’t mean that she is not charming enough when she is usually my toilet, but now this state of being in love with me, like a mandarin duck, really makes me harder than simply having a toilet that I only know how to cater to!

If you have the opportunity to play pure love, who can do evil things?

Your Majesty... Can you let the slave take the initiative tonight?

Yes, I just like the way you ride on me and twist your butt

Then... Then today I will ride your dragon root and dance for you all night...

I held Olika's body and turned over, and let the Dark Elf Queen stand tall in front of me again, slid on my cock and rolling back and forth.

The wet honey clam was carefully oiling my gun. If Olika said that she would serve me in a riding position all night, this kind of foreplay must not be missing. You must ensure that it is slippery enough to insert it into her body

With the help of her guns for me, I couldn't help but touch the dark elf queen's slutty butt and tease her:

Hehe...you are working night shifts with me tonight, so don't have to work day shifts tomorrow?

The work during the day...it doesn't matter if you hand it over to your trusted subordinates... They have always done nothing worse than slaves...Wu Wave comes in Wave Wave

Hey... you bitches, now you are more lazy than the other...

I held Olika's buttocks and let her gradually swallow my cock in the dark bedroom. She twisted gently. Olika seemed to see that I was a little tired. She didn't use the technique of twisting her waist and tightening her vagina to give me too much stimulation. She just rode on me and twisted, like a dancing butterfly, making me feel comfortable and sleepy. After only ten minutes, I simply hugged her and leaned on my body as a quilt. I started to snore for a while.

Good morning, Your Majesty... Did you sleep well last night?

The next morning, Olika was still lying on me, pressing me with her elastic body, making me feel very proud, and unconsciously reached out to touch her smooth and moist black skin ass.

Very happy, little bitch...wow! You are so diligent this night

I probably know from Olika's lustful but very tired eyes that she didn't sleep all night after I fell asleep last night, this bitch was held in my arms. Although the upper body acted as my human quilt and could not move, the lower body was not restricted. The fat butt that was inserted into my cock twisted all night like a clockwork, without any slackness.

I reached out and touched it casually at the junction with Olika. The sticky gum substance like a cake was applied to my fingers. Obviously, her efforts to squeeze last night made me ejaculate several times of semen in my sleep, all of which were sprayed into her body without any consciousness.

Hehe, I said why I kept dreaming last night, it turned out that it was the credit of you little bitch

So... in Your Majesty's dream, can there be a place for slaves?

Of course there is! I am just enjoying this wonderful dream with you and listen to me tell you Ah...

I have a dream of no trace. I remember sleeping very well last night, but I don’t remember how to enjoy it. But this did not delay me making up a story to coax the woman who served me all night. Olika listened to me telling me how to have sex with her in the sea of ​​flowers, and with the blessing of dreams, going up and down to the sea, flying around the world while indulging in lust, and couldn’t help but laugh happily

Did Your Majesty really dream of flying in the sky while having sex with the slave? I was very worried about whether I could cooperate with you at that time, after all... I was a little afraid of heights

What does that matter? Anyway, you are just a container that has been filled with me. I serve you all the time. But after knowing that you are afraid of heights... I might really fly to the sky to do it with you in the future, and scare you by the way, to see if you can put a "golden rain" on the ground below...

Puff! Haha... that scene must be terrible. Everyone will hide from the slave's incontinence urine, right?

That's not necessarily the case. As far as I know, fans of a certain e-sports club like it very much...

Olika rarely laughs because she is happy, I don’t know if it’s because of her reservedness as a dark elf queen or other reasons

But her smile made me feel very comfortable, and it could even be said that I was rippling in my heart, and I felt like I was giving everything to protect this woman's smile.

There are many monarchs in Chinese and foreign history who do ridiculous things to make a beautiful man smile

Although I am used as a lowly slave, Olika is not under the legendary demonic concubines who harm the country and the people...

Then do you want to rest now? Just as we agreed yesterday, you slept in at home this morning, and I will do your work for you

Well? You want to do the accounts? It's not impossible, it's just...

Nothing but, I just decided to do it now. Now let me spoil my cute little black skin queen...

I kissed Olika's lips and pressed her under her body to get together violently.

The Dark Elf Queen who had been twisting on me for a whole night had accumulated a lot of sexual desire. With the passage of physical strength and spiritual relaxation, Olika quickly lost her mind happily after I was fucked hard. Before I could ejaculate, I fainted so much, which made me feel the joy of rape of the queen.

I'll cum to you, my little demon concubine...

The semen was pressed and ejaculated under my efforts. After injecting a burst of morning semen into Olika's already filled pussy, I finally could put it down and go to wash up with a refreshed look.

Speaking of reading books, the audit work is actually very boring. I don’t have any special habits to take such a chore for myself.

The reason why I took the initiative to ask Olika to take care of her accounts for her for a long time when she was resting is that I have never asked about this since I handed it over to her. Another reason is that Olika's office environment is modern and high-end. As a space environment, it is very suitable for me and the female slaves who can't play PLAYs at home. Moreover, the busy assistant girls I equipped her with are also quite beautiful, and they feel a bit more enjoyable to play.

Good morning, Mr. Givenchy

I asked Xiaomei to take care of me to wash, and then hugged the little bitch who had my ass and held my juice in her asshole and came to Olika's office to meet the little babies I've always been jealous but didn't have the chance to favor.

Several young girls in black uniforms respectfully knelt on the ground to pay tribute to me. Even if they couldn't see their faces, just glance at their delicate figures and you would know that these girls are very good as females, and it would be very comfortable to hold them in your arms and play with them.

No gifts, come here

I hugged Xiaomei and sat on the boss chair that Olika usually made. Looking at the two rows of girls standing beside me, I couldn't help but think of the days when they were made. These black servants, which were exclusively for the Dark Elf Queen, were designed by Olika and I. They were cold, dignified and efficient. Although they were all young and pretty girls in terms of appearance, they had high efficiency that ordinary humans could not match in their work, and they were even more like robots than my tactical humanoid troops. At least when I was working, I could not see any emotion or desire from their cold faces.

Master, I wonder what you are important to come here today? What kind of services do we need to provide for you?

The woman in the lead dressed in a decent maid outfit, tied her long black hair into two meatball buns and topped her ears, looking cute and skillful

She bowed and bowed to me when she asked me, and did not dare to look at me, so that her uncontrollable sense of oppression caused me to be uncomfortable, and as a servant, every move was quite appropriate

In the small dark room, women wear whatever they want, but only the "maid outfit" must be recognized by Sebastian to wear the simple black and white uniform. It represents her business ability in serving, loyalty and love for the master, and enthusiasm for work. It meets the highest standards required by the demon steward. It is the waiter who can be named "perfect" and the servant of the devil king.

Although the succubus in my arms is not bad in terms of charm, as a "maid", she is indeed incomparable to the woman in front of her. Her skills in serving her master are too amateur except for sex.

Olika is ill today and needs a long rest. I just have time to come here to see it. But I want to ask you for advice. If it were Olika, what kind of work would she do? Miss "Agent"?

The perfect waiter did not seem to have a common name, but was like a machine, using the code name "Agent" and claimed that he was the agent of Olika's command and restraining work on the servants as he was named.

Because the dispatch authority of the tactical humanoid troops is in Browning's hands. Although I asked Type 95 to help Olika deal with internal affairs, it was just a training for her financial business capabilities. If she borrowed more personnel from Browning, she would inevitably have a dispute with her two women, and the members of the humanoid team did not know who to obey the orders at important moments.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. In order to avoid any conflict between Olika and Browning due to the dispatch of soldiers under their opponents, I used the materials from the Girls' Frontline Game to assign Olika a private army. In addition to assisting her in work, it also means protecting her as a traditional mage. In terms of investment, it is not less than the tactical humanoid troops.

And those girls I chose to create are the enemies who stand opposite players in the Girl Frontline game, the main target of the game's early game, "Iron Blood Manifestation"

If Lord Olika says, I will warm up this time to read and wait for Lord Dimiucos to submit the report on the consumption of soul energy last night. If you need it, I will prepare the magic scroll she often read for you, and then make a cup of coffee for you?

There is no need for magic scrolls. Give me a cup of coffee, it should be stronger and there is no need to add sugar.

Yes, Master

Women have their own advantages. A creature that cannot be generalized will throw itself into my arms and I will take the initiative to offer a favor to me. Of course, I like the bitch who is so cold and unsightly like the agent, and the maid who can't see any emotional components will also have a unique taste to appreciate.

I held Xiao Mei in my arms, and while playing with her soft body, I swept over the other "iron-blooded humanoids" with my eyes: "Scarecrow", "Executioner", "Hunter", "Interference"... I have to say that these creatures with higher mechanization of tactical humanoids are very suitable for Olika, the dark queen in appearance and temperament. Even if the characters in completely different works are put together, there is no sense of incongruity. I guess they get along well with each other.

Master, please use your coffee slowly

The efficiency of the agent is not only implemented in the personality setting I edited for her, but also gave me a full understanding in my actions. After supporting her, I put my hand into Xiaomei's short skirt and played with this sensitive little succubus in front of many iron-blooded humanoids. I watched her look flushed in my pretty face.

When the agent made coffee for me and delivered it to me, my hands were not warming up between the slut's legs. I think this maid had mastered Olika's lifestyle and did a lot of work in the preparation of service. It only needed minimal temporary treatment to meet my changed needs

Well, then you guys are there for a while...

Wait, young master

I pulled my hand out from under Xiaomei's skirt and touched the cup handed by the agent.

However, just as I was about to let her go, the maid who had been expressionless all the time suddenly frowned, grabbed me before my fingers touched the coffee cup, and advised me with a serious expression:

You shouldn't touch any filth with your fingers before eating. This habit is very bad. Not only will the residual smell on your fingers be affected by the original mellow aroma of the coffee, but it is also very unhygienic and inconsistent with your identity. Doing this outside will make people laugh at it...

This is the first time I was chanted by a maid. The agent's submissive but very tough tone made me unresponsive for a while, so I kept looking at her in a daze while stretching out. Perhaps in her opinion, this was the signal I was waiting for her to handle for me.

Immediately afterwards, I saw how a "perfect" maid resolved this embarrassing situation

Please allow me to deal with the rudeness of the young master...

The agent knelt on one knee in front of me, took my finger and sent it to my mouth without hesitation, and helped me lick the succulent vaginal fluid sticking on it clean. I have to say that just now, she stopped me from touching the coffee and made Xiao Mei's face look a little ugly. Although the vaginal fluid under the woman could not stick to the tableware no matter how much she said, she would tell her this directly in front of the person involved, which would definitely make Xiao Mei unable to come down. Maybe the two would have some gaps in the future and might have affected their friendship.

However, the agent now helped me clean my fingers by licking, which made Xiaomei have nothing to say. She put her identity at the lowest point and treated herself as a rag for the master's aftermath, and had no intention of despising Xiaomei, the maid senior, at all.

After licking the vaginal fluid from my hand, the agent took out a real handkerchief and wiped it dry. Then he stood up and stood in the team on both sides of the desk waiting for me to further instruct. As a maid, he was good at doing things and not doing things and people. It is indeed worth learning from Xiaomei.

What a great Ah, whether it's coffee or the girls here...

The hot drink was sucked into my stomach, and the warm liquid dissipated my own heat to my limbs, which made me feel more awake than when I first came.

To be honest, playing a role like "maid" requires an agent to do things in a straightforward manner and always maintain a high-end product that is elegant and elegant.

Although the succubus maid in my arms looks and figure, it is not as good as this professional player, and it makes me keep my eyes on the agent's beautiful figure, and I temporarily lose some interest in the soft and fragrant jade in my arms.

Agent, come to me

Yes, Master

The maid of iron-blooded craftsman walked to me, and let me stroke her thighs with my magic hands through the hem of her skirt.

This time the agent did not say anything to stop me from being presumptuous. I wonder if Olika had given them an order not to refuse my intimacy, so that I could blaspheme these mechanical dolls wearing human skin at will.

Speaking of which, Olika has not been working for this job for a long time. I think the current capital flow accounts in the Xiao Black House should not be much, right? Do you want to help me check it out?

Do you want to review the accounts? Please wait, I will prepare for you now...

You don't have to move, just let them hand it over to you. That little girl with a great figure and long hair with a pair of ponytails, is your name "Oritosnake", right? Go and help me get the account book and read it to me

Yes, Master

The maid was left in place for me to play with, and the girl named "Oritosnake" took a transparent tablet according to my order, and after turning on the screen, she began to report to me:

On X month, Soul Energy earned a total of 9,744,986, of which 9,720,000 were used to build the magic palace consumables, with a construction progress of 5%, and a daily expense of 20,000...

Olika's account book seems to have been recorded since the day I appointed her. At that time, the small dark room didn't want to be so spectacular now. It was just when it was renovated. The consumption of materials and soul energy flowed very much from the beginning.

I listened to the report of "Oritosnake". Although I couldn't remember whether the content on the account was accurate, it sounded good just to recall the past years.

What's more, my palms are not idle, I've been enjoying the tender thighs of the agent's lady