Hentai Dragon King

As tournament championship prizes we received treasure together with a wagon. Jewels, boxes, down quilts, dresses, bottles containing spices, first-seen fruits, various things enough that even just looking is fun.

And.

Horses.

Two horses came into our hands.

Horses have no fear of attacking capybaras so we can keep them together.

We cannot return to the subspace spectator seats together with the wagon so I had Duran, Steisan, Mazorov remain and I alone chanted ”Capybara.”

”I am sorry.”

When I returned to the subspace spectator seats Iria who had been waiting at the entrance deeply lowered her head. She is probably apologizing for being absent from the final.

”Ah. You became able to move. Good. If stamina has not recovered yet I will give elixir.”

”No it will naturally recover so fine. More than that I truly was sorry.”

”You do not need to mind. The opponent did not have Ana so well it was only substantially one match decreased. Come to think of it Ana?”

”She returned. She wants to thank Masaharu again.”

”I see. I also feel good so thanks are unnecessary... Marvela?”

”She also returned. Because she swore to Ana and me she will not die there is no more worry of taking her life. It is a knight’s oath.”

”I see... Alright. Everyone let us return!”

We rode Fullru and Halala-san’s wind horses and returned to the bus carriage.

I on Iferaski Iria on Ranjou led.

There I asked something I was a little curious about though not as much as Ana and the others.

”When cutting Marvela’s armor you broke the sword right. Sorry. Because of me.”

”No. Helping a person. Masaharu does not need to feel responsibility.”

”But if I had not said various things to Marvela that one would not have attempted suicide. ...That sword is it expensive?”

”No. Because I received it when I was appointed a knight it is free.”

”Eh. Is that not an important commemorative item. Truly sorry.”

”Commemorative item? It is a sword? What is precious is only the hilt with jewels embedded. The blade itself can just be replaced.”

”I see. But because it cut armor it is a special blade right?”

”No? It is an ordinary blade.”

”Eh? Armor is defensive gear to prevent swords right? Being able to cut is strange right?”

”Marvela had lost consciousness so she was not covering the armor with fighting spirit. A sword with my physical attack power added cutting is natural right?”

”I see. It is that kind of thing... I had thought it was an expensive famous sword.”

”It is an ordinary sword many knights of the Kingdom of Arasgard receive when appointed. Therefore do not mind.”

”Ah. You saying that eases my mind.”

I see.

The equipped person’s status is greatly reflected.

Meaning my that is...

...!

I see that is it!

Why did I not notice such a thing until now.

I took quite a detour but if this theory is correct I might be able to do that!

”What is it Masaharu. You are grinning.”

”No. Nothing. Do not mind.”

Kukuku.

If I do it tonight. I look forward to it...

”Pi!”

”Eh? Something hard hitting the neck makes it hard to run? Do not mind.”

As expected I cannot have my cock sucked at the head of a line where all companions are gathered. We ordinarily returned to the bus carriage.

Then we lightly ran the surroundings of the bus carriage with horses and horse girls, those accustomed to dinner culture took a meal, and after that only sleep.

While everyone prepared to sleep I held Baka and together with Rui left the bus carriage a little.

From now the three of us will go to a Japanese zoo.

Even if we move to Japan this side’s time stays as is but just in case I told Rafilia-san we will go out a little.

”Rui. We transfer to my room so take off your shoes.”

”Yes.”

”Alright. Then Lucia warp us to Japan.”

”Nn.”

Kapi!

I thought it shone then it became a pitch-dark space.

For an instant I wondered what but it is only dark because it is night.

”I will turn on the electricity so both of you do not move.”

Where is the electricity remote...

Probably on the bed.

Puni.

”Kya. Masaharu-san on purpose?”

”Sorry. Just lucky lewd. Be at ease. I do not have the courage to touch a high-school girl’s ass in the real world.”

Etto remote, remote.

Puni.

”That is my nose.”

I see. Baka’s nose is a little moist. Funifuni.

”Ticklish.”

Pa!

Even though I was only playing with Baka’s nose somehow the electricity turned on.

The clock points at 22:30. I see. The time Rui did ananie and transferred to the other world is 22:30.

Today is Friday. I see. Tomorrow is a holiday so even if she overslept it is fine therefore Rui did intense ananie.

”Let us go to the zoo tomorrow. Rui I will send you.”

As expected lodging a high-school girl at home is bad and if the Anai house knows their daughter is not there it will become a problem.

”Then let us go.”

”Um...”

”What is it?”

”Clothes...”

”Ah. I see. We cannot walk around in other-world fantasy commoner clothes.”

”Yes. Besides taking them home if someone sees...”

”I see. Besides Rui has no shoes... I should have transferred without taking off shoes. Ah no even then leather shoes are as expected unnatural in modern times. Uun. It is night so if we are not found by people it is fine perhaps. How about going to Rui’s house and becoming naked in front of the house?”

”That is strict for a high-school girl. Besides the lock is shut so we may not be able to enter the house.”

”Let us think about the lock after going. For now Lucia become girl state.”

”Nn. Got it.”

Kapi!

Baka returned to a girl, hair became black, and clothes changed to like a countryside middle-school student.

Then Rui in a flustered manner observed Lucia’s whole body.

”What is this appearance!”

”Ah. Silver hair stands out right?”

”A foreigner-beautiful-girl face with black hair wearing countryside-middle-school-student-like clothes conversely stands out!”

”Is that so.”

Last time I searched the net and had her wear these clothes but no good.

”Hair being bright is more natural. Let us make it blonde. Black is absolutely impossible.”

”Ah got it. Therefore for now first your clothes...”

”More than my clothes it is Lucia-chan! Making such a cute child wear Masaharu-san’s-sense clothes is abuse!”

”That far...”

”Clothes let us make them like an ojousama attending a private middle school. Etto... Are there P○pteen or nic○la?”

”What is that. A loli-type erotic manga magazine?”

”Teens fashion magazines...”

”There is no way. Even if I were the type who cares about fashion there is no book that has middle-school students’ clothes.”

”Wondering if you buy women’s fashion magazines for underwear and swimsuit pages.”

”Well certainly in middle-school days I received free mail-order catalogs at the supermarket and enjoyed ’eh seriously underwear fully exposed ordinarily erotic’ but...”

Mail-order catalogs have ones with hair and lines showing through and ones that are seriously close so there is the enjoyment of searching. Unlike eroticism that can easily be net-searched I can taste a sense of achievement.

However after becoming a high-school student and being bought a smartphone I have not analog-searched for side dishes...

I started the notebook PC and pulled a chair.

”There are no magazines but how about looking it up on the net? Do you understand how to use a computer?”

”Yes. I learned a little at school.”

About learned a little at school. I feel a generation gap.

Nowadays students write novels and graduation theses on smartphones. Amazing.

On the chair I always masturbated on past 22:00 at night a high-school girl sat.

I held Baka and made it so she can see the monitor.