“Now, you bitch, it’s time for punishment—go ahead, tentacles!”
“W-Wait a minute, Nnngh…!”
*Squish squish.*
The tentacles restraining Elen burrowed inside the clothes of the swordswoman girl dressed in divine attire.
Slime-covered tentacles, from her chest, her sleeves, the waistband of her pants, clung to the divine-attired girl’s exposed skin as she was spread-eagle and restrained.
“Kuu… Nnngh…!”
“Elen, you toyed with my body without Douglas-sama’s explicit permission. Douglas-sama was merciful and pardoned you, but this is something that should not be forgiven. Do you understand that, you immodest bitch?”
“Ngh… H-Haha… I don’t understand what you’re saying… I’ll do as I please—Ngaaaaaaah!”
*Plip.* A watery sound echoed from inside Elen’s hot pants.
It seemed the tentacles had reached her special place within her outfit.
The tentacles, as thick as a human wrist, wriggled and played with Elen’s nether regions, bulging the fabric of her divine attire.
“Faaaaah… S-Stop… Kuuu…!”
“You seem to be enjoying yourself quite a bit, Elen. What’s ravaging you right now isn’t from Douglas-sama, is it? Aren’t you ashamed to be feeling this way from such a lustful act by tentacles, as one of Douglas-sama’s wives?”
“I-I can’t help it… Ngaaaaaaah!”
Elen’s whole body arched backward with a jolt.
But the tentacles held her fast; she couldn’t escape.
If it were a restraint spell from an opponent of equal standing, she might have been able to break free with effort. So, perhaps Elen was deliberately letting herself be caught.
She really does like that kind of play.
“It seems you have no intention of reflecting. —Douglas-sama.”
“Hm, what is it, Seraphina?”
“I intend to make this girl understand by inserting tentacles into her upper and lower orifices. Do I have your permission?”
“O-Oh, I’ll leave it to you.”
“Thank you. —You’re lucky, bitch. Douglas-sama is a generous man.”
“Huff, huff… I-I will never lose to tentacles…!”
Elen said this with a determined expression, like a captured female knight.
It’s good that she’s having fun.
I don’t know how serious Seraphina is being… but maybe half of it is a joke.
Meanwhile, at that moment.
Another person was in the room, a naked girl with tanned skin. She toddled over to me, who was sitting on the bed watching, and plopped down beside me.
“Hm, what’s wrong, Lombardia? Did you decide you want to join too?”
“No, that’s not it… I… I’m lonely. My lord, it’s alright if I watch with you by your side…?”
“Well, yes. But I can’t guarantee I won’t touch you if you’re next to me naked.”
“That… I don’t mind. I don’t dislike feeling human skin either.”
Saying that, Lombardia leaned her head on my shoulder and snuggled closer.
Ah, now that she’s like this, she’s quite cute.
Since I had the chance, I put my arm around Lombardia’s shoulder and pulled her into my chest.
Lombardia’s eyes widened in surprise, but she soon accepted it, her eyes becoming entranced.
Then, Lombardia opened her mouth.
“…I’m sorry, my lord. I spoke bravely when I didn’t mean it. Um… won’t you make me one of your wives too? I’m lonely and it hurts just watching you all be so close.”
I was a bit surprised.
What, she was thinking that?
She’s more human than I thought.
Perhaps I hadn’t recognized that sentient weapons had the same humanity as us.
“Understood. I was the one who was wrong, for neglecting you. Perhaps I was taking you for granted.”
I gently stroked the black hair of the naked girl with tanned skin.
Lombardia leaned against me, looking happy.
Meanwhile, Seraphina’s Elen violation theater had further progressed.
“Mugh…!? Fumuuuuuuuuuu…!?”
“Now, the tentacles have entered your upper mouth first. You said, ‘I will never lose to tentacles!’ —Fufu, I wonder how long you can endure.”
Thick tentacles were shoved into the mouth of the black-haired, ponytailed girl in divine attire.
Elen opened her mouth wide, her eyes astonished, as the tentacles began to violate her mouth.
*Slurp, chupe, zzzutch, juroo—*
The thick tentacles moved back and forth as if invading the divine-attired girl’s mouth, tormenting the brave and lovely swordswoman girl.
“Nmuuuu—! Mugh, muguuuuuuuuu—!”
It seemed they were being thrust to the back of her throat, so Elen was having a little trouble breathing, her cheeks flushed red.
But at the same time, she looked pleased, her eyes gradually glistening with pleasure.
“Ahaha! Even like this, the perverted bitch gets excited! Then what will happen if I insert them into your lower half?”
“Muguuuu—! Nguguuuuuuuuu—!”
Hearing Seraphina’s voice, Elen shook her head left and right fearfully.
It was as if she was saying she couldn’t take any more.
Elen, despite saying she wanted to be thoroughly ravished, actually gets quite pathetic when it comes down to it.
But I don’t think the current Seraphina would listen to that.
“Fufu, are you scared? But don’t worry, Elen the perverted bitch will surely feel good soon. —Go ahead, tentacles. Make this immodest dog understand her place.”
Seraphina commanded the tentacles.
Elen shook her head no, but the tentacles wouldn’t wait.
“Nmugh, fuguuuuuu—! —Nmuuuuuuuuuuuuuu—!?”
*Zzzutch.* A particularly intense watery sound echoed from Elen’s crotch.
The thick tentacles that had entered her short pants seemed to have been inserted into her special, inviolable place, deeper inside her underwear.
The divine-attired swordswoman’s body convulsed with every thrust, her white throat exposed as she looked up at the ceiling.
But it wouldn’t end there.
The tentacles tormenting Elen’s secret spot soon began relentless piston-like movements.
“Fugug… Mugug… Ngugug—!”
Bound spread-eagle, the divine-attired swordswoman was simultaneously attacked in her upper and lower orifices.
With lewd sounds of *zuch, zuroo*, the girl’s body, lifted into the air, moved up and down rhythmically.
Inside her upper clothes, the tentacles that had invaded her chest and sleeves also squirmed, caressing the girl’s body.
“Fufufu, you look wonderful now, Elen… I’m getting a littleexcited myself…”
Watching Elen being violated by tentacles up close, Seraphina’s face was ecstatic as she began to masturbate.
Through her princess-gown-like beautiful robe, she squeezed one of her ample breasts with one hand and toyed with her nether regions with the other.
“Haaah… Nn… Haaah, haaah… That’s good, bitch… Show me your even more lewd figure… Nfuuh…”
“Fuguh… Mugug… Nguuuu…! Nmuuuuuuuuuuuuuu—!”
On one hand, masturbation; on the other, tentacle violation—the lewd theater of the two beautiful girls escalated further.
Lombardia, nestled against my chest, watched with flushed cheeks and averted eyes, unable to look away.
“Y-Your wives are as amazing as ever…”
“Right? They’re my pride and joy. My wives are probably the cutest and most lewd in the world. Including you, Lombardia.”
“Muu… It’s good that I’m not lonely anymore, but this is unsettling…”
I pulled Lombardia even closer and gently stroked her black hair.
—After that, the lewd feast continued.
Including Miina, Elen, Seraphina, and even Lombardia, I made love to my wives many times.
Eventually, when the three divine-attired girls and the naked Lombardia were all covered in white and listless, we stopped.
After recovering slightly, Seraphina used her purification magic to clean everyone’s clothes and bodies, and we went to the baths and cleaned ourselves up.
Then, the five of us lay down on a large single bed and went to sleep.
Tomorrow, we’re planning to head to a hot spring resort about two days away from this regional city.
Furthermore, in a large commercial city beyond that, a fighting tournament where warriors from all over the country will gather is scheduled to be held soon.
After staying at the hot springs, we agreed to visit it.
Anyway, I’ll travel around various places with my cute wives.
Even if we eventually buy a house and settle down somewhere, we need to scout the location.
Stories about the Green Dragon and the Elf Swordsman, which appeared in Seraphina’s prophetic dreams, are still left behind, but maybe we’ll encounter them if we move around.
A hero, when they walk, will run into a dragon.
I’ll just wander this world at my leisure.
