The rest at the noble’s mansion was wonderful, beyond words.
Or so I think… Because I have no memory of what happened afterward. My memories are hazy from the point where everyone held me down, Priscilla-san cut off my clothes, and did whatever they wanted.
“Ah, why is Lycanthrope Priscilla lying around here?”
Looking around, I see a naked Christine lying beside Sophia, and Alana by the door, as if she tried to escape. The room is also hot, maybe due to the fireplace.
Christine’s behind is cute too. Why did Alana go all the way over there?
“Rufina, wake up. Let’s continue.”
“I-I can’t anymore. My mind is going to break.”
“I don’t care. If you’re awake, show me your ass.”
I lifted the petite Rufina and impaled her. She’s surprisingly light. I can lift her easily, again and again. Each time, Rufina cried out, but I didn’t care.
“H-Help… hhh… haaaaan…”
When I shot Rufina, whom I held impaled, upwards with a chain gun from below, she looked like she was floating in mid-air.
“Orietta, you’re next.”
“No, no, I can’t!”
“You’re next after Rufina. Why are you trying to escape on all fours? If you wanted it from behind, you should have said so from the start.”
She’s ready, posing on all fours. I don’t hesitate and impale her from behind. I’ll use my Godspeed chain gun.
“The m-medicine… dosage… was a m-mistake…”
What is she talking about? As always, I can’t understand what Orietta is saying. She should just let me do as I please. Since we’re here, I don’t mind using candles.
Damn it. She fainted in no time. Should I just continue? Oh, Sophia is hugging me from behind. I’m done with Orietta anyway.
Sophia is great. Her embrace feels different from Priscilla in human form. I don’t care what she’s saying. But the room is hot.
“Captain, you’re overdoing it! Ah, no… I don’t want to… all at once… ah…”
Sophia is easy too. She fainted so quickly. Is no one awake? This is boring. For now, I’ll wake up Priscilla.
“Priscilla, wake up. How long are you going to sleep? I’ll have my way with you while you’re asleep.”
I easily lifted the Lycanthrope, who was lying on her stomach and must have weighed over 200 kilograms. I grabbed her chest fur, brought my face close, and called out to her. Finally, she responded.
“I-I can’t anymore. Why is a Lycanthrope like me going through this…”
“What do you mean, ‘going through this’? You’re going through something great, aren’t you? Being able to have your way with a Lycanthrope until she faints is the best.”
“I c-can’t, spare me…”
“You can still talk, can’t you? As long as you can talk, you’re my toy.”
“You better remember this later…”
“Yeah, if I forget, I’ll ask my body.”
I’ll make it so intense that Priscilla won’t forget. She’s a Lycanthrope with more than human capabilities, after all.
“Damn it! My back… later… ugh… This is intense! You’re overdoing it! You…! Th-th-, ah… This is the best…”
Is this all a Lycanthrope like Priscilla is capable of? I prefer the human form. Maybe I’ll force her back into human form later and have my way with her then.
I let go of Priscilla’s huge behind and pulled out my petty knife. You still seem lively. I’m still lively too.
I chugged the ale on the table in one go. Christine is asleep on the sofa right in front of me. Does she intend to sleep while everyone else is working hard?
“Christine, Christine! Stop sleeping. Learn from everyone!”
“…”
Ah, damn it! My chest hurts. Christine, you’re doing it. I’ll give such a naughty girl a chain gun, right in her cute mouth. I grabbed Christine’s hair and thrust my petty knife into her mouth.
“…!? … Ag… Agagaga…”
If only she hadn’t gone into cardiac arrest, I would have been gentle. I splattered the white cloud from my chain gun into her mouth.
It’s hot. Why is it so hot? I told you it was too early to light the fireplace. How cold-blooded are you? Is that why Alana is trying to leave the room?
“Alana, get out of the way, you’re obstructing me!”
“…”
The Captain is talking to you, so answer me! Why are you naked too? …However, she has such beautiful fur. Let me touch it a little.
The more I touch it, the smoother her fur becomes, tickling my male desires. I see, looking again, she has fur on her limbs and face, but in the center of her body… there’s fur below. I’ll focus on touching that area too.
Interesting! Beyond the jungle below, there’s a cave!? I must send an expedition team! Slowly, sometimes quickly, I went in and out many times, and the expedition team reached the depths.
“Nooo… nya, nyaan! Haah, nya…”
When did she stop saying “ssu”? Saying “nya” is cute, like a cat! I’ll stop this expedition team. If I’m going to do it, I’ll make this petty expedition team reach the depths.
“H, nya! N-now… even just my fingers… Ah, nya! Nyafoo… Nya, nyaaan…”
The expedition team left a hot mark deep within Alana’s cave and retreated. I should ask Alana why she says “nyaa” next time.
Still, it’s hot. Was Alana trying to go outside too? It’s no wonder she’s sweating in this heat, with that fur. Do demi-humans sweat white sweat?
For now, I’ll go outside. It’s too hot here. I threw aside the closet that was barricading the door and went out into the corridor.
The Makjuru Kingdom has some strange customs. The people here seem to sleep naked. But instead of just sleeping, they have strange customs like licking each other or taking each other in.
As I walked down the corridor, I saw men making a commotion in front of a large door. Is there some kind of naked festival? They seem to be enjoying themselves, swinging long… rods that far exceed Japanese sizes.
“Hey! What’s going on!?”
“Who the hell are you…”
Such rude language! Honestly, what kind of upbringing did they have? I’d like to see their parents’ faces. But they’re huge. If I had a sausage this big… Ugh, gross.
“Mercenary, White Lily Corps. Captain Mikae…”
Ah, this is annoying. I’ll kick them. My Godspeed kick sent the four men flying to the wall, where they fell in a pile. It looks like sausages are impaled in various places… I’ll pretend I didn’t see that.
The naked men’s festival seemed to be about breaking down doors. I don’t do that. Doors are meant to be knocked on. Our civility is different, our civility!
I knocked, but there was no answer. After a while, when there was still no answer, I thought I would break it down, but then I heard a familiar voice from inside.
“Wh-who’s outside!?”
“Mercenary, White Lily Corps. Captain, Mikael Sin.”
“Sin? The Shin-dono!? Wh-what’s happening outside!?”
What’s happening… Is this the voice of the silver-eyed Countess Haida Grizel? …Around me, naked men are unconscious, impaling each other and smiling. It doesn’t seem like it was forced. They’re all making happy noises.
“In the corridor and inner courtyard, naked men are embracing. Is this a local custom?”
“As expected… Are you alright, Shin-dono?”
You ask if I’m alright… I’m fine, aren’t I? I can use Godspeed, my petty knife is lively, It’s all right, are you okay?
“No problems. When I removed the barricade I set up in the room, there was a slight…”
“I see. Shin-dono also set up a barricade.”
Is setting up barricades also a custom in Makjuru? There are all sorts of customs depending on the region. In Japan, where I lived, we’d set up barricades… only when zombies appeared, perhaps.
“What do you do?”
There are no zombies, and it doesn’t seem dangerous. If it’s a custom, I don’t intend to interfere, so I’ll go somewhere else and ask to join a group.
“…I’m leaving. I’ll open it now, so please wait.”
From beyond the door, I heard the sound of something being moved. It sounded like one person was moving it, and it took some time. But before unlocking it, Count Krisel added one more thing.
“Shin-dono, I did set up a barricade, but I have also been affected by some poison. Please don’t mind it at all…”
Poison is dangerous, isn’t it? I could ask Sophia, but Count Krisel was also somewhat useful. If I’m also affected by poison, I want to be cured.
When Count Krisel opened the door from the inside, he said, “Poison!” and closed the door. I can’t help it if the door is closed. Being alone among naked men feels dangerous, and I don’t like being alone, so I forced the door open and entered.
“■■■■, Antidote!”
It’s really like poison. Did I walk through poison? It didn’t feel poisonous, though. It was just like a pink mist.
“Are you alright? Count Krisel?”
He looks like he’s shouting by himself. Is he pitiful? It feels harmless, just a pink mist, but is it poison to Count Krisel?
“Close the door! It’s coming in! ■■■■, Antidote!”
Even if the door is closed, the pink mist drifts into the room. Count Krisel is frantically trying to dispel the poison, but it’s good to have a little bad bacteria in your body.
“Shin-dono, that appearance of yours…”
What’s wrong!? Is his body acting strangely due to the poison!? Or did he gain an extra arm? I look all over my body, but there’s no abnormality. My petty knife is still made of steel.
“Are you alright? If it’s poison, it’s faster to suck it out.”
I approached Count Krisel and sucked the poison from his lips.
