Reincarnated Lord’s Unwanted S*xual Technique

Chapter 140

Chapter 140

?? The unwanted ones crawl up from the "shadow" that is not originate from "darkness".

It was a modest inn within a small town. They gathered in silence, and nodded at one other without saying anything. They were guided between their own and other terms. Eye contact was unnecessary because they were all embraced by the darkness. They appeared to be more shadows than actual shadows, suppressing their breath and presence, killing any traces, and putting an end to the target's existence.

The ?Gray Hound? their major concern thankfully stayed in Aldora territory. They were greatly underestimated, but it was good if the other side let their guard down. As "shadow", they will simply and quietly cut the cord.

Quietly, the shadow targeted the lord and his wife who slept carelessly. When invading the inn, they made no noise with their footsteps or rustling clothes, breathing or heartbeat. There was no arrogance or carelessness. Without joy or sadness, they worked systematically as assassins, as "shadow".

That is why the "Shadow" are often associated with insects. Like insects, they are inanimate and impassive??they are being called that with disgust, contempt, and fear.

They entered the first floor. If they were worthless thieves, they would break in through the window. But they were shadow. They can easily quietly hide in the lingering heat.

A presence always lingers. Especially in places where the place is filled with people. You can imagine a schoolhouse, for example. Or in a carriage that you have been riding in for a long time. Nobody is supposed to be there, but there is a peculiar warmth, a lingering presence. They were hiding in it. If they could do that, it would be foolish to go in through the window. From the same place people come and go during the day, they slipped into the inn naturally. They are "shadow". ?? and "Shadow" are the most common form of existence in the world.

The shadows advanced.

Kill the lord and lady of the Aldora territory and make it look like the work of their guards. This was a method they had used many times before. If necessary, they wouldn't hesitate to set the inn on fire to achieve their goal, but they refrained from doing so because it would reduce their chances of success.

The shadows moved silently to the upper floor of the inn, and just as they reached the top of the stairs,

??They came across one dog.

"Overprotective old man." muttered ?Ephemera? disdainfully.

"I am currently the lord's escort. I am not a garbage collector, damn it..." she grumbled and swore, no one would think she used to be one of the defeated "Shadow".

The "shadow" that radiates from her is consuming corpses like swamp of ants.

Beside her was a gray dog. Its fluffy fur resembled eyebrows and a mustache.

"Hoho"

Of course, it was a ?Gray hound? but Ephemera is the one controlling it.

Randolph Stein, one of the "Strongest" and an increasingly lively old man was on duty. However, he had also entrusted one of the ?Gray hound? to "Ephemera."

Giving Ephemera, a former Swift Family Shadow, command of such a powerful magical instrument. A significant degree of confidence was required. According to one elderly gentleman.

"Oh, from what I've heard, you're probably more obedient than I am..."

"...noisy"

Even if that's true, what about that?

"Also, a safety mechanism has been built-in. If you try to use it to fight against ours, its fangs will turn towards you."

"What is this...? I don't know such a complicated and difficult magical formula..."

If disassembling and deciphering each one, how much training will it take to replicate it? She's interested in more than just a tiny bit.

"Oh, it will also explode if you tamper with it."

"Shouldn't you tell me that first!"

"~~Hoho."

This is no laughing matter.

She was stationed on the roof of the carriage during the day and on patrol at the inn at night. This was the situation. There was no point in having myself as a guard in the first place. She was sure that the dog will be able to handle the process, but her pride would not allow it if she entrusted them with everything.

After all, She is currently the lord's escort.

If they invade the "Aldora Territory." they will be sent back with after polite "hospitality". But if they are attacked along the road, they will be crumpled up and thrown away. They are her former colleagues, but if they are "enemies" of the Lord and onee-sama, there will be no mercy for them. In the first place, if you are a "Shadow." you cannot have a sense of camaraderie, which includes blood connection. The Lord, who sleeps blissfully with Charlotte and Katherine, is unaware of this slaughter.

But it was good that he did not know. She would take care of these "Shadow". That is why she refused to be named. She feels that she would be more comfortable as his "shadow" if she did not have a name.

Although she had to serve as a guard, she refused to join because she felt embarrassed about panting.

??They might let me lick as a reward...

Kyuuun?

She felt a throbbing sensation in her lower abdomen.

She moistened her lips with her pink tongue.

She returned with eagerness, She can see herself ending up panting and gasping when the lord woke up and filled her mouth with plenty of liquid.

What a disgrace for someone who was supposed to be a first-class assassin.

?

"Chicken Sense"??

?? That's my skill. Sorry for the stupid name. After all, I think so too. But that's just how things are, I get used to it as I kept calling it. ?? The tentative becomes the definite, as is so often the case. ??*cough*.

The "Chicken Sense" is essentially like an "omen" that warns of approaching danger. However, since it's an omen in this fantasy world, it's not something to be taken lightly. Despite being my skill, I can't activate it manually and I don't know what kind of threat it has sensed. In other words, it just fuels my anxiety.

Damn it!

Thinking about this skill reminds me of a certain hound. But to be fair, I have to admit that it was thanks to his (unpleasant) guidance that I awakened the skill so it can't be helped.

Well, when it doesn't react, then it's not a big deal, but since it's quite helpful for assessing the level of danger, I can't be dismissive of it, especially since its nature is particularly insidious.

By the way, a skill is not something that is acquired separately from a person's abilities and can be activated independently. It's considered a skill when one's ability has become so honed that it can be activated like a single ability. In other words, it's not something like....

"Tereretetere? Desmond has learned 'Chicken Sense'."

It's not something where you learn a skill all of a sudden. It's more like "When did I become able to do this? Oh, it seems like a skill. Then what should I name it?" Depending on the skill, some are already widely recognized. In such cases, the rank is determined based on the person's accuracy and proficiency, without them having to name it themselves. By the way, according to Randolph, my "Chicken Sense" is a unique skill and its content is said to be ranked EX. Despite being this disgraceful skill that fuels my anxiety! If it's that high rank then does it mean I just can't control it?

When I say that, Randolph lets out a deep sigh. "I see, so that's all you understand... Well, that's also fine. Hoho."

...

"Hoho" my ass, explain it to me!

Well, leaving aside that grandpa with his jolly criminal tendencies, let's talk about this ungrateful backstabbing skill.

This thing...

??-was triggered grandly the other day.

it's a pretty big one.

It hadn't been triggered before this since I received the invitation, so why now?

That's why, even though I was internally trembling and on edge, I was still trying to head to Swift's house with some composure...Why now!?

If the "chicken sense" was activated due to another issue unrelated to the invitation (which is also a problem), it would be fine. However, since it's unclear what the "chicken sense" reacted to, it's definitely from a mischievous actor. It would have been so much better if it had been caused by a dragon or a powerful magical beast attacking, and it'd be like, "Ah, so that's the cause." and move on. If it had been an enemy like that, Grandpa would have greeted them with joy, which would have been more reassuring. At the time, I heard a strange report of a black, high-speed flying object passing near Aldora, so I thought it might be a dragon, but in the end, there was no such invasion.

My anxiety was being stirred up.

You're supposed to be my skill.

??Ah, I want to go home... But if I ditch the invitation and go home, it could give them an excuse to attack us, so I still have to muster up the courage to go.

For my precious girls, the people, and to protect our territory...

The carriage I was riding in was creaking and shaking as it headed towards the Swift's territory.

"Aah, Desmond-sama! You're so rough!"

Charlotte, in a red seductive dress, was straddling my lap and shaking her hips.

It was a reverse cowgirl. She straddled my lap and expertly massaged every inch of my flesh. There's also someone licking under her red skirt.

Ah, it felt so good...

I grabbed Charlotte's almost-spilling breasts and massaged them. Her red dress that showed her bare smooth shoulders resembling white boiled eggs only accentuated her fairy-like appearance. And to add to that, the cleavage pushed up and exposed by the dress was nothing short of lethal. The sweet aroma that invited me was emanating from her skin and hair. I enjoyed licking and smelling it, and as a result, I was getting angrier inside Charlotte. The appeal that was emanating from her deep cleavage was overwhelming...

Overwhelming...erotic!

In this world, there is no concept of erotic. However, there is a widespread belief that the bigger the breasts, the more milk they can produce, and this belief has even infiltrated the nobility. It can be one way to show that you are a competent woman. What a pity. There is no such thing as good or bad when it comes to boobs. That's why Charlotte wears this dress...Even though there is no eroticism, I can't help but notice that my attention is drawn to Charlotte's breasts. I have to appeal to Charlotte as well...

*knead* *knead*

"Ah, ahhh..."

"To think that you just handle me like this...ahh..."

If I pour my feelings into Charlotte, who is deeply connected to me, she will feel them much more.

??Gufufu.

.........

??I'm distracted! I'm indeed scared and my "chicken sense" is reacting, I'm completely on edge!

"Ahh... having my breasts fondled like this... can you feel it? They're completely full, aren't they? Nngh... As expected of Desmond-sama..."

Hmph, her breasts are indeed completely full...

The meat pillar that had sunk to the base pushed up Charlotte's uterus as it descended.

"Aaahh!" My tip pushed through the entrance of her womb, and then, my "chicken sense" is no longer an issue in my mind. I'm completely satisfied with the sensual pleasure of a beautiful woman's body. Haah, the bewitching folds that are soaking wet cling to me, making me tremble and ecstatic.

They say that men want to embrace women before going into battle. But this is coming from a chicken who ran away from his first battle and hasn't been on the battlefield since.

I shake my hips against Charlotte, who writhes in pleasure and knead her maternal lumps of meat. I remember the position of her erect nipples. I circle it with my fingers on her dress and...

"Haa, ah, aaahh!" Charlotte trembles, the flesh of the intertwined man and woman make a lewd sound.

We still have a long way to go to our destination. So why is Charlotte already wearing her dress?

"Because it excites Desmond-sama."

"Of course, but I also think that you're trying to ease your anxiety by being embraced in the dress you'll wear."

"What?! Can Desmond-sama read my mind too?!"

"No, I can't. But I can understand you that much. After all, I'm always thinking about Charlotte."

*Kyuuun*, her vagina tightens. It trembles and undulates as if she's being spoiled.

"??Gufufu, I love you, Charlotte."

"Hey, please don't tease me... gufufu."

Oh, you dare mimic me. "Hyaa Ahh!" I tease her deep inside, and she screams in a high-pitched voice. Unable to resist, I hold her even tighter and thrust in deeper.

"I won't let you go."

"Haann, please don't let go... but if you keep doing that, I'll... nh!"

Charlotte has become more sexually active than I am, but when I pour my feelings into her like this, she gets shy and embarrassed. I want to love her more and more...

"Haahh, nnn, hiiii!" I stroke her wavy, platinum-blonde hair and lick her ears while thinking, "I love you."

She tightens, and a flood of juices spills out of her.

Then...

*Lick, lick*

"Ohh!"

Y..you! Katherine!

Alroda's lord and his party are in the carriage, and of course, they are accompanied by the maid. The nymphomaniac, masochist maid Katherine. She slips under Charlotte's red skirt and licks Aldora's lord's member as he penetrates his wife. She licks my balls, put them in her mouth, and then the main course??

*Lick, lick, lick, lick...*

Huaaaah, don't!! stop! Don't invade the lord's lower gate!

Cold and beautiful Katherine teases my rectum with her warm tongue, making me quiver. Charlotte's vagina convulses, and her cervix tries to milk my semen...

*Suck, suck...*

It's not just Katherine. Ephemera is also here. She's a beautiful woman with white hair and blue eyes, dressed in male clothing. She bites my neck and gives me loving kisses. She's become so obedient... I've never seen her not being submissive.

When I turn my face towards her and stick out my tongue...

"Haa, chu... chu, ku... chu..."

She lovingly sucks on my tongue, twines it, rubs it against hers and sucks up my saliva. I'm content, so I give her more saliva. Drink it up!

I have my tongue sucked by a former assassin, my asshole licked by a maid, and rubbing my wife's tits while penetrating deep inside her.

What a luxurious lordly scene.

With this, there is no time to feel uneasy.

Maybe that's why they cling to me.

??If I said it's true, then it's true!

"Oh, ah...I'm going to cum..."

"Please, release it inside my womb..."

"Uuuuu...Mmm!"

I reached my climax inside Charlotte's vagina, and Ephemera greedily sucked on them. Our lips sucked and intertwined while I ejaculated inside my beloved wife. The maid's tongue was probing my anus. Charlotte moaned and cum in response to my pulsating rhythm. The splash directly hit Katherine's face. However, it was nothing but a reward for her.

"Fuuhhhh..."

We all panting. The lewd smell of men and women mingling filled the carriage. In the dense and sweet scent of their sweat and secretions, I became more and more aroused as a red-blooded male.

Charlotte raised her butt with her hands on the opposite seat, the maid and former assassin also raised their butts. Charlotte's white and large ass emerged from under her red skirt. The white liquid that I poured into her gaping petals slipped down and invited me with a tantalizing scene of eroticism. Under Katherine's maid skirt was also a small red fabric. Her captivating white hips, which were equivalent to Charlotte's emphasized it lasciviously, and there was a garter belt too. This maid was equipped with a terrifying weapon. Her underwear, which eating into her ass was soaked and her thighs were already showing lewd wet lines. Ephemera also lowered her pants and underwear and raised her cute butt. She's also already dripping wet.

Three women with different charms and allure, shook their hips to tempt me.

It would be rude not to fuck these things. I, in turn, grab the girls by the hips - and then....

"""Aaaaaaaahh~!"""

My penis rejoices as I go inside each of them and feel their different tastes. Comparing their velvety folds.

The indulgent behavior of the lord.

??Gufufu.

The carriage creaks and shakes as I pour my essence inside each of them. The sounds of the breaths of both men and women mix and tangle together. However, no matter how much the carriage creaks unnaturally, the events inside are not noticed by anyone outside.

The skill "Ero Space" (What an unfortunate name, but since Charlotte likes it, it can't be helped). It's a forbidden skill that Charlotte awakened. It isolates the area inside, allowing any lewd activities to take place without leaking it to outside.

The central element that makes up this skill seems to be the spell ?Isolation wall?, but I vaguely recall hearing that it's a secret of the prestigious noble Terrace family...

Umm, I don't think I can face your parents anymore.

Could it be that this is the reason for my "chicken sense"?

While holding a slight chill, the carriage heads towards the Swift territory under the early summer sun.

Wait, hold on a second. Do I have to keep thrusting all the way until we arrive? Maybe I can beat the carriage horses if I wear a pedometer or something?

How can a lord work harder than a horse...?

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