Chapter 726: Colorful Colors 1 [Gloria]
The fact that some of the female slaves’ collars had begun to be painted yellow was supposed to be a secret code enjoyed by two people, but it quickly became a kind of incident in Polka.
“Hey, Andy. Spit it out, what does it mean?”
As I was about to cross the town square, I was suddenly headlocked by Keel and interrogated.
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“The collars! What’s with the yellow ones? When we ask them, they just say 『Secret』, and everyone’s been guessing and betting on what it means!”
“Wait, it’s only been a day! How bored are you? Who’s betting on what!?”
It started last night when I gave one to Tetes. Almeida and the others started copying the colored collars this morning. Now it’s just before noon, and everyone’s waiting for the six bells. There are way too many people paying attention to the color of collars. Don’t you think it’s just fashion?
“By the way, my guess is that they’re anal experienced”
“What the hell are you saying in broad daylight, you fatso?”
“I’m not fat! Johnny’s the one who’s fat!”
Currently, the ones wearing yellow collars are Tetes, Sharon, Almeida, and Apple. The choice to add Apple to the Gauntlet Knights, excluding Naris, seems a bit questionable. There are also theories like, 「Maybe it’s a punishment for something they did in Renfangas」 or 「It’s a mark for debtors?」 「Maybe they’re forming a special unit with those four」, 「Or maybe it’s a mark for bragging about sleeping with Andy yesterday?」. These are the theories being tossed around by Johnny and the other townspeople.
“It’s just a new fashion trend”
“……You’re lying, you bastard! What’s the point of unifying the color to yellow? If they’re going to allow collar painting, they should let us paint them red or blue or other colors!”
“G, Give it up……!”
Keel’s arm tightens around my head. It’s annoying how Keel’s comebacks are always so spot-on. Then a cheerful voice calls out.
“Hey, Keel-kun. Can I borrow Andy-kun for a sec♪”
“Ge, Nord-san……ah, no, it’s just a joke”
“It’s fine, it’s fine”
Before Keel can let go and make an excuse, Nord-san rescues me.
“It’s not bad for boys to get along, but I don’t think it’s appropriate for someone in armor to be doing that in public”
“Ugh”
Keel was dressed as a guard. His appearance, clinging to a resident in that outfit, did indeed look suspicious. Nord-san brightly waved at Keel, who looked embarrassed, and took my arm, leading us away from the square.
“……So, what does that mean?”
“Nord-san too?”
“Because it’s intriguing. Even as an outsider, it’s clear that the collar is something important”
Nord-san keeps her distance from the collar group, but she still can’t help but be curious. Well, it’s not something she needs to hide from Nol-san…
“……Emm, I was thinking of it as a symbol of being a focused pregnancy slave……”
“Eh? Is that a thing? Anyway, little brother, you’ll just end up impregnating anyone, including me, so it doesn’t matter, does it?”
“No, it’s just that Tetes needs to get pregnant early……and I only meant for it to be with Tetes”
Still, you’re pretty aware that you’re having sex with the intention of getting someone pregnant, aren’t you, Nord? You’re pretty casual about it. ……Well, I guess women don’t take the possibility of pregnancy lightly, though.
“Why just Tetes-chan?”
“Apparently, the noble father who wants an heir decided to marry Tetes off and have her focus on producing an heir……but Tetes got locked up at home and snapped, so she bluffed that she’s already been impregnated by a man, and he actually got happy about it”
“……Human nobles are sometimes so hard to understand. Does it really not matter who the man is?”
“Well, the Renfangas family has been taking in sons-in-law from the royal family for generations, so they probably don’t have much aversion to taking in a stud horse as a son-in-law……”
And so on, explaining while keeping an ear out for others listening.
Anyway, wherever we went, the villagers looked eager to hear our story, so we couldn’t help but seek refuge at the house of Laurel´s group on the outskirts of town. Of course, since it was daytime, Savory, who worked at the tavern, and Fennel, who worked as a maid at the baron’s mansion, weren’t there, so only Laurel and Oregano were present. However, the two of them had already heard the rumors and somehow managed to find out about the meaning of the collars.
“It’s more yellow-green than yellow……isn’t it?”
“Should we change the pigment?”
The two of them were in the middle of painting the collars.
“Hey, Oregano, Laurier. What are you doing?”
“Master. Welcome”
“You’re……painting?”
“Listen. Painting it yellow doesn’t mean you want me to come and rape you frequently or anything like that, right?”
“Eh?”
“It’s not?”
They looked at me with a puzzled expression. They seemed to have believed me without a doubt.
“You’re so popular……”
Nord-san also smiled wryly. No, this is quite a problem. Or rather, it’s just putting pressure on me.
So, I looked for someone who could give me some advice on this kind of topic……or rather, someone who would understand the mood and take me seriously, and the only person I could think of was Gloria.
“My reputation is in danger, but do you have any good advice?”
In a room in the baron’s mansion. Gloria, who seemed to get along well with the baron (in a lewd way), had been lent a room that was used as a storage space, and she was decorating the walls with her recent paintings. As she claimed to specialize in nude paintings, all of them were of naked women. Some were in the act, while others were not. Some were of Leda, who had posed for her the day before. The baron would probably be thrilled to see this room. But that’s beside the point.
“You’re already out of the game if people think you’re a collar-wearing slave master, so why not just give up on your reputation?”
Gloria was blunt. Well, I guess it does look like a waste of effort from the outside.
“But if you don’t give up, there’s still something left to protect! I believe that!”
“……Just hearing the lines makes it sound like a tragic scene”
In a way, it is a tragic story. If I just let it all out, my mother would probably cry. Wait, don’t point out that she’s probably already crying—I can’t handle that right now.
“So, the problem is that the yellow stands out and people are talking about it, right? Why not just change everyone else’s to different colors and make them all colorful?”
“……Ah”
That’s the opposite of what Keel said. Right. If I decide to change everyone’s collars to different colors, I can cover up the fact that the first group happened to be yellow.
“Such a simple solution……”
“Why didn’t I think of that?”
“I can only think about putting out fires……”
“I don’t know if you’re flexible or just different”
I had no response. I got a clear hint from Keel, but I didn’t notice until Gloria pointed it out.
“……Huu. Well, I guess that’s it. There’s still some wall space left”
Gloria finished decorating the painting, sighed contentedly, then suddenly turned around and ran her finger along my jaw.
“Alright. Now, the consultation fee”
“Ue?”
“I’m not family, you know? I don’t owe you anything for listening to your problems for free”
“Eh, you’re charging me?”
“Hmph. ……In a way, this is more valuable than money♪”
Gloria loosened her clothes with one hand. ……What?
“Are you being sexual!?”
“Well, you completely ignored me yesterday. You kept saying you wanted to do it, but then you just left me hanging. I mean, I get that a dragon might be more important than a prostitute who’s always available, but you teased me, so now I’m all worked up. You better make it up to me……♪”
She takes off her skirt, sticks out her butt, and looks at me seductively, urging me to continue.
“Well, normally I’d want you to stay with me all night to make up for teasing me like that. ……But that other girl was also left hanging, so if I really go all out, it’d be too cruel. For today, I’ll settle for a proper consultation fee—a good, tight, internal finish……♪”
Even knowing she’s on birth control, how could I not get aroused by a seductive elf prostitute whispering this to me? No, I’m not into meaningless sex. I don’t want to get her pregnant. I want sex driven by excitement and passion. I don’t want sex where duty comes before desire. That’s all.
“Alright……I’ll pay you, Gloria……the consultation fee, with my cock……!”
“Huhuu…… I’ve been on the selling side for a long time, but getting paid in semen is perverted and exciting, isn’t it……♪”
Erotic scroll-like romance. Sex based on extremely masculine logic. Gloria deeply understands this and enjoys being the object of such desire. In a different way from Hilda, she is a woman who can empathize with and accept a man’s desires. Despite her beautiful elf-like appearance, I appreciate her rare sensitivity as I press my cock into Gloria, who is leaning against the wall with her hands on it, her ass thrust out. Tilting her long hair, exposing the sensual line from her ear to her neck, Gloria surrenders herself to my desire in the dimly lit room. No, it’s me who is being swallowed up by Gloria’s hot, wet desire.
“Nnn……hu, uu……♪ Eheheee……I know, my womb……the long-awaited, exquisite cock……♪”
Gloria rubs her lower abdomen and speaks to her own womb.
“The cock I’ve been starving for has finally come……huhuu♪”
“It’s so arousing when a beautiful woman whispers erotic things into her own vagina”
“Right? It’s a spoiler, after all……♪”
Perhaps it’s an idea for the next erotic scroll. ……But it would be rude to ask. As a fan of the artist Gloria, I’ll look forward to it while continuing to pay her consultation fees in semen as a customer of the prostitute Gloria. Slowly moving back and forth in the sticky, hot vagina. Starting with slow, deep strokes like deep breaths, gradually transitioning to intense, short, deep movements that feel like claiming ownership of her vaginal flesh, aiming for her uterus. Pressing her hands against the wall like a child, Gloria moans softly while thrusting her hips to receive the penis. Enjoying it. With her extensive sexual experience, she enjoys herself fully while also making me feel her ease and assertiveness in her hip movements, guiding me straight toward ejaculation.
“Oh……are you going to come already……♪ Huhu, it’s a bit of a waste, but you can come……of course, deep inside……♪”
“U, Ugh……”
“Make sure to give it all to the uterus that’s been waiting for you……♪”
Gloria teases me, and I can’t resist, continuing to thrust my hips hard and fast until I ejaculate.
“Naa……ha, aaaa…………here, aaa……♪”
Byurururuu, byururururuu……as usual, an abnormal amount of white semen erupted from my penis. Gloria caught it, closed one eye slightly in pain, but skillfully relaxed her vagina to let the semen flow out and back in.
“……You really have a masculine ejaculation, don’t you……♪ In terms of volume, it’s no worse than an orgasm♪”
“……Thank you for the meal”
“That’s my line. I’m the one eating, you’re the one being eaten♪”
Gloria gently caresses my penis with her vagina while smiling at me.
“…Well. Give the remaining semen to that older sister. It’s cruel to make the younger sister wait while you only fuck her and leave the older sister hanging”
“Yesterday, the atmosphere wasn’t right to continue……”
“Yeah, yeah. I’ll hear your excuses next time……n, huuu……♪”
With a chupon, she pulled my penis out of her vagina, and Gloria trembled her back while letting out a sensual sigh. I put my penis away and, while staring at Gloria’s still exposed butt, reconsidered fucking Leyla. Yeah, that’s right. Come to think of it, it’s kind of sad that the older sister, who’s experienced, is the only virgin left after the collar-granting ceremony. I should take Leyla’s virginity before everyone else’s collars are repainted.