A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 347: Heart-Pounding (1) *

Chapter 347: Heart-Pounding (1) *

What is the most important thing for a scout?

I think I will return safely.

Even if I find out some advanced information, I have to be able to return before I can pass on the information or not.

To do that, it's best not to get caught in the first place.

With that in mind, Flora and I walked around the city together as if we were sightseeing.

There was nothing to see.

There are no grand buildings, no historical sculptures, and no wonderful nature.

A small and medium-sized city that can be easily found anywhere.

Even Flora, who was curious, found it more fun to watch people than to see the city.

The sight of demons and humans living together was a rare sight in the human realm.

Humans were not the only ones like this, and it would be rare to find humans in other demon cities.

Although it was originally a human city, as soon as it was occupied, it came under the direct control of the cadre and escaped plunder.

In that sense, this might be a tourist attraction in this city.

Of course, he did not give up his role as scout.

In my own way, I snooped around the barracks, just like I saw in spy movies.

And the conclusion is that there is nothing.

Really. Rather, its military power was strangely weak.

Let alone the military, only the minimum number of security guards was visible.

Does it feel like who would invade a land directly ruled by a Demon King's army official?

It was a good thing for us.

Just knowing this made me feel like I had done everything I needed to do for today.

But the time is now, just after the sun has just risen to the sky.

Before Flora and I went out to find other information, we were at a restaurant to fill our stomachs.

"Flora. Is that delicious?"

"Huh. I ordered it because it was my first time seeing the menu, and it tasted better than I expected. "Would you like to try some soda?"

"Really? Then just a little bit."

"Ruler. Ah..."

"Yes? Ah..."

The conversation we're having is trivial to avoid arousing suspicion.

You could have used soundproofing magic to prevent speech from leaking out to those around you, but then even if you couldn't hear speech, you couldn't hide the fact that you had used magic.

It's common for adventurers to share secrets. It's a bit much to think that that alone will raise suspicion, but... Since the situation is what it is, it would be better to be overly cautious.

Thanks to this meticulous care, we have not raised anyone's suspicions yet.

... Thanks to you, I did manage to avoid some annoying things.

– Tap, tap, tap, tap.

"Hey. The young lady is very polite. These days, many people just pass by with the back of their hand, saying they are busy."

"Ahaha... Is that so?"

"Okay then. The strength with which he bends the cock is just right, and the hand movements that stimulate the glans are lewd. Miss, do you ever want to meet my son? My son has become quite a person too. There are more than one woman who has taken a virgin with that dick."

Haha... "I'm not interested in that yet."

"Okay. Too bad. Ah. It must be cheap!"

– Look!

Semen spurted out from the middle-aged man's cock.

Fortunately, thanks to the man who told me in advance, I was able to move the food plate in time. The semen that surged out did not get anywhere and stained the table.

"Whew. It felt good. After all, she is a wasteful girl. "I have to repay you properly."

"No, you don't need to... Haha..."

The hand that had been digging into my clothes and massaging my breasts a little while ago became stronger.

It changed from a hand movement that was simply used to enjoy the feel of a woman's breasts to a hand used to make a woman feel.

"Oh, ok... ?"

Is it because it is a city with a ridiculous common sense that caressing is polite?

The man, who seemed to have lived in this city for at least 40 years, cornered me with the skills of a master craftsman, and within a few minutes I was easily gone.

Just with my heart.

"Haha. The way it goes is also pretty. I really want to pour semen into my uterus to make my stomach full, but it's almost time to go to work. Miss, see you again!"

"Huh..."

The man took out a tissue from somewhere and wiped away the semen he had splattered, pinched his nipples one last time and left.

When receiving her goddaughter, she said that she would introduce her son, boasted about her son and said that he had fucked several virgins, and when she parted ways, she said that she was sorry for not being able to give her a creampie.

This is truly an insane situation. But in this city, this was normal.

"Ha, ha... "Right now, I'm going to eat rice."

Flora, who sat on the other side of the table and ate together, was no exception.

In the short time I was busy dealing with the man, Flora, who had been grabbed by the man, had his cock rubbed against her cheek.

As soon as I open my mouth to ask for a moment, a thick dick is buried in my small mouth.

Flora had no choice but to serve the man with her mouth until he ejaculated.

?

I barely finished eating and went out into the street as if I was half running away.

There were a lot of people on the streets, but almost no one touched their bodies like they did in restaurants.

That's also part of etiquette. It seems like there aren't many people who are polite on the side of the road.

"For now, let's go to a place with fewer people."

"Yes... Cough."

I walked down the street, lightly patting Flora's back, who was struggling to swallow the food she was eating.

Because I had to swallow semen in the middle of eating. I just felt sick.

It's a shame because they changed the taste of semen with the WM settings. If it had been the same, I wouldn't have been so upset that it would have been difficult to continue eating.

Of course, I have never eaten semen in real life. From what I heard from friends who tried it, it seemed like it was pretty terrible.

First, I walked blindly towards a place where there were few people.

It's true that it's rare to see people being polite on the streets, but it's not like they don't exist.

I couldn't tell how many times my breasts were touched, and my skirt was lifted while I was walking around in the morning.

Is it because it doesn't just stay in one place? I was fortunate that it was just a little bit of massaging.

But now I wanted to avoid even people like that.

Half my heart is running away, half my heart is taking a light walk after eating.

As I walked the streets without a destination in mind, I suddenly arrived in front of a huge mansion.

A design that gives a sense of history even in this medieval fantasy world.

I thought that perhaps this city had been here before it fell into the hands of the Demon King's army.

"It's well maintained. "It seems like people are still living here."

As I was admiring the mansion, Flora approached me and said.

It seems like the anxiety has subsided.

"People live there?"

After hearing that and taking a closer look, I could clearly feel a sense of well-maintained living in places such as a garden and a well-oiled front door.

Well, if a place like this remains, someone will want to live there, even if they aren't the original owner.

"Are you a guest?"

As I was looking around the mansion without much thought, a man spoke to me.

Being talked to first in this city didn't mean much. Especially if the other person is of the opposite sex.

With some caution, I turned to the direction the voice came from.

There was a tall and handsome man there.

He had a dignity and atmosphere that was comparable to that of the nobles he had seen at the academy.

Fortunately, he was inside the fence that separated the mansion from the outside, and the distance was too far to be polite to each other, so nothing happened.

"This is my first time seeing you. How are you feeling? We have a variety of things available, from triangular wooden horses to penny barns."

Although the distance didn't seem to have much meaning in the conversation.

The tone of the speech seemed to suggest tea time, but the content was extremely obscene.

What is Penny Barn? What am I supposed to do by fucking other people?

Of course it was rejected.

"Are you okay. "I just stopped by for sightseeing."

"Ah. Are you a tourist? Then you must be unfamiliar with the culture of this city. "Excuse me."

Huh?

Surprisingly, it makes sense, doesn't it?

The man opened the door of the mansion and came out.

"As a member of the lord's family, I cannot treat a tourist who has come for a long time to be treated poorly. If it's okay with you, would you mind if I guide you through it? Lady?"

"Hmm. "It's not because we're pretty, is it?"

"I won't deny that there is a reason for that. "Is there any man who wouldn't feel evil after seeing these two so beautiful people?"

A tone of voice that makes you feel sick.

However, from my point of view, even old comments can be considered cool in this era, and Flora seemed happy.

"Soira. Wouldn't it be okay?"

"Being guided?"

"Huh. Because it will help with sightseeing."

Flora, who said that, conveyed different content with her eyes.

If you call yourself a tourist and snoop around here and there, you might arouse suspicion, but if this man, who calls himself a member of the lord's family, personally guides you around, there will be less suspicion.

Moreover, there will be fewer men who will approach you just to talk to you.

... I don't know if that look really means that. Isn't that roughly the case?

Flora seemed willing, and there was no particular reason to refuse, so she agreed.

"Fortunately, the. Then first... Would you like some tea?"

The man came up next to me and casually placed his shoulder... Instead, he put his hand on his butt.

"..."

"Oops. Excuse me. It's become a habit."

He looked at me with cold eyes and quickly took his hand away.