Chapter 35 – The Answer Is to See a Married Woman I

Lorna is gone.

I hurriedly returned to the guest room and looked around.

While Kondel and I were away for a while...

What the hell is that guy thinking?

She can run on her feet, but her hands are tied!

I hurriedly opened a nearby window and looked out at the garden. In the distance, a dark shadow can be seen staggering away.

'I can catch it now!'

I turned my head away.

"Should I tell the soldiers to go after me now!?"

Seeing Condel sweat profusely and bewildered, her spirit flashed.

Anyway…

You thought you wouldn't sell it anyway, did you?

It's my fault that Lorna ran away.

It was my fault for not heeding more of the master's advice not to leave slaves alone.

No… That's not it!

The inner feeling of not wanting to hand over my slave, my woman, to another man came out. It gave Lorna some hesitation.

Rona was cooperative until the end.

In this world, the alien heard that she had no choice but to live as a slave and dutifully received the training.

But at the end, when she saw me with a stiff expression, what did Rona think?

In the end, what made her run away... It was me.

"Teacher!"

"Sorry."

I turned around and closed the window.

"While I went to the bathroom for a while, the slave seems to have escaped."

"The teacher should have been holding a slave!"

"I'll return this."

Condel looked at her purse, which I held out to her, and her face turned red.

"Sorry."

"Whoa…"

"What fuss is this?"

female voice?

I opened my eyes wide at the blonde colossal titmouse who suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Everything, you…! Weren't you asleep?"

"Do you let a lowly alien into my house without permission? Are you insane?"

A hysterical voice resonates through the bones. Condel's complexion turned blue.

Ah, since I was caught trying to buy a sex slave...

Understanding the situation, I hurriedly lowered my head.

"I just want to make an important deal."

"Did you try to buy a slave?"

The woman glared at me like a dirty bug.

There's a great sense of intimidation.

An attitude as arrogant as a big tit!

A dress that clings to the body, which doubles its destructive power when worn by an attractive MILF, and a pretty face that doesn't fade at all even when frowning in annoyance.

She was a beautiful woman, with gorgeous blonde hair and red eyes that matched well.

This heartache… It might be better than Verdia!

Even after I missed the 10 gold coin slave and ate the 20 gold coin job,

As soon as Colly saw MILF, she felt her heart beat like crazy.

I don't think this woman will be easy.

So it's worth it!

The reason I live and breathe is my destiny!

Fucking MILFs!

"Belita, calm down."

"Quickly get rid of this worm. Now!"

"But…"

"But what?"

My husband can't keep up.

I knew at once why my son had grown up with such a personality.

She is similar to Ariella in that she is a lady who hates strangers, but their personalities are completely different.

First of all, Ariella didn't show it on the outside, even though she hated aliens on the inside.

Because she knew that it only increased her enemies needlessly.

When the bullet was put through the back of my head and victory was finally confirmed... Showed sincerity.

On the other hand, Belita doesn't hide it at all.

To hate people from other worlds, to discriminate against them, to hate them as if they would kill them.

"Thanks to the warmth of His Majesty, these worm-like creatures parasitize the system."

"…"

I couldn't get any words back.

What would you say to an opponent who bumped into such an extreme?

Belita looked back at her husband, her big breasts tucked under her and her arms folded.

"What do you think? Are you saying I'm not enough?"

"I, absolutely not. Sometimes I want to try a different game, so a service slave...

"Service? Poop."

What's funny?

Belita laughed and said it mockingly.

"You like a weak girl who does something like service to a man?"

Condel trembles.

"You just need to get under me. Is that a complaint?"

"No, I have no complaints."

It was a word that gave a glimpse into the couple's nightlife.

So, really…

You have a wife who is consistent day and night.

From the point of view of a husband whose semen is exploited by a woman like this every day, he deserves a decent service slave.

But if it's me...

I thought I might be able to teach Belita the joys of serving her cunt.

"Can't you hear me telling you to get out?"

Hey, I don't know!

"Please give me a chance to correct my mistakes!"

As expected, Belita's eyes were as cold as ice.

"Why me?"

"…"

"There's no chance for half a penny to give a teaching assistant. Since the Magneta Center's request has failed, there's no permit to issue to you, and don't expect a brand."

Master said.

If you do well once, you can rise to the top of the ladder, but if you make one mistake, you may lose all opportunities.

If you fall out of the landlord's eyes, it's the end.

"The story is over."

However, I had no words to hold on to Belita, who turned away.

At the point when the slave she came to sell has run away, she has nothing to say, even if she has ten mouths.

The more she opens her mouth, the uglier it gets.

'In the end, is it the bread of the painting?'

I was kicked out of Grace Manor.

In case Lorna comes to the studio, she tries to open the door while thinking useless thoughts.

Only the traces of the instructor's assistant remained, but the studio was empty.

What should we do from now on?

Having given up selling slaves, I am not qualified as a professional teaching assistant.

He already has no regrets about his life as a professional assistant teacher.

However, quitting teaching assistant means that my status will go down to D-class slave again.

There are a lot of restrictions on activities, and the chance to meet a high-ranking wife like today is significantly reduced.

In other words, in the child room of the teaching assistant special zone, the advantages of having a job as an assistant teacher are more than you can imagine!

How could I have met Belita if I hadn't been a teaching assistant in the first place?

Ariella, Verdia…

I need to keep my position as a trainer in order to eat the MILFs I am targeting.

So what I did today is painful.

On the one hand, I felt relieved, but I felt sick to my stomach as I remembered what I had shouted at my teacher.

'I have to do something.'

There is not much money in hand.

All 18 fairy tales are left after writing here and there.

I couldn't afford to care about the now-runaway slave.

After that, as I locked myself in the studio and worried without an answer, I quickly ran out of food, and I went back to potato life.

Since there is no income, I am a beggar in an instant.

I couldn't stand it, so I went to the bar to lean on Kalissa's pussy again, but...

"Closing business…?"

A sign with the words Temporary Closed ominously hung there, but I couldn't find Khalisa.

After I stopped visiting, the affair might have been discovered.

Master hasn't returned yet, and he doesn't know where he's gone.

When this happened, the fact that I came alone to another world touched me deeply.

I'm alone.

There is no one to turn to.

It got to the point where he ate potatoes and regretted not selling Lorna.

It's really hard to stay sane when you're hungry.

I eventually took the knives and ropes from the workshop and went out to the outskirts of the city.

It is to catch and sell aliens.

I just thought I had to do something about it before I starved to death.

"Hey, don't come here."

"We came here first."

"Zarya. Zarya!"

Ugh…

I heard you can come outside the island.

Already, assistant teachers in a similar situation to me were preoccupying their seats and acting territorially.

Are they all aliens too?

Unseen clothes, unseen equipment...

There was no hill for me, who was holding only a knife.

"Haha…"

Around this time, I wandered around so vaguely that I couldn't even figure out how far I had come.

… Exhausted

Rather than starving again, was it right to sell Rona, even if it meant ignoring my fate?

It's irreversible.

Be hungry and thirsty.

There is water in the studio, so let's go back now.

"Ugh… Ugh."

… What are you talking about?

Hearing a strange sound in the bushes, I slowly moved forward until I saw something.

Like a peach...

Hip.

A woman is squatting with her body curled up.

"Hey."

I try to talk, but there is no answer.

Could it be that he is from another world?!

I reflexively looked around, made sure no one was there, and slowly approached the woman.

"Ummuung. Umueueung."

… Aren't you crazy?

It's creepy to keep talking in your sleep.

Looking closely, in front of the woman, there were red mushrooms with sharp teeth marks.

Mushroom…

On the side of the road, I ate mushrooms...

This guy went as far as he could go.

"Other world get!"

I ran right over her.

"Uhm!?"

Kidnap a woman who has become incapacitated after eating roadside mushrooms!

Put it on her shoulder and quickly return to the studio!

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee!"

"What is that guy?"

"I think I'm crazy."

Just touch my slave!

It's my money, my money!

As soon as I arrived at the studio, I laid the woman down on the bed.

Sitting in her chair and gulping down her water, she seems to live a little.

Done…

Let's put out the fire by selling this woman.

I looked at the woman lying on the bed.

"…"

… Are you pretty?

I was worried about what would happen if the product had no value because it was a crazy bitch who mumbled after eating mushrooms.

This is a big deal.

I've never seen any of the higher-ranking slaves at the Magneta Center, but

She was definitely a woman who could get an S rank if she sold it.

In her history, it will be written, "This woman ate poisonous mushrooms, and she became incapacitated." So she might have a hard time up to S rank...

First of all, I have a big stomach and a good body.

Her butt…

Jumul-Luck Jumul-Luck.

Very sturdy I feel a lot of exercise, and I feel the elasticity.

Her hair is white, and she has fluffy cat ears on top of her head.

Artifacts.

"Ugh…"

Are you about the same age as me?

I didn't know slave kidnapping would be so successful.

I have a problem.

I can't sell...

Damn, I can't sell it!

"Ouch!!"

I ran around the workshop screaming like a madman.

"I'm the one who can't sell women!"

How can I sell it because it's a waste?

Why did a pretty girl get caught?

It doesn't seem like a waste to sell it at all. No, then you can't get money on the contrary, right?

I am now in the worst dilemma of my life.

"First, let's check the value of the product."

Undress the fainting woman.

Neatly, not even leaving her undergarments.

The skin is as white and clean as jade. I immediately massaged my breasts while sucking on the pink nipples.

The size of this breast overflowing in my hand... Really good.

Negatively, I check the straight-growing pussy under the pubic hair.

Carefully spread your legs and observe carefully while bringing your face close to your pussy.

This woman is a virgin.

… Great. Is a virgin

Product value has increased.

Butthole is pretty too. Flawless.

Instinctively, I placed my mouth on the woman's cunt.

"Churuloop."

I bury my face in her pussy like I'm sticking my nose into a bowl and sucking hard.

The mind calms down.

I stretch out both hands and massage my breasts to my heart's content.

Things didn't get any better, but I felt good.

First of all, I tied it with a rope so that even if the animal-eared woman woke up, she couldn't escape, and I fell into trouble.

If you sell it, you can get more than 50 gold coins. Undoubtedly.

You can't put a price on teaching assistants.

With such a gem in front of me, I was in serious identity confusion between myself as a teaching assistant and myself as a milf hunter.

After one night, the woman opened her eyes.

"Ooh."

As soon as she sees me, she is startled.

And the woman, who was naked and confirmed that her whole body, including the oversized mamma barrel, was tied up tightly, twisted her body as if embarrassed.

"I can't solve it by myself."

"Where are you? Who are you?"

"A world different from the one you lived in. A different city. A world where everyone from another world is enslaved.

My name is Golden Sun."

"Uh uh…"

The woman dyed her cheeks red, probably embarrassed by her appearance.

"Why did you tie it up like this? It's embarrassing…"

Something is responsive.

I thought she would resist to the extent of Lorna, but the pulse unravels.

"I'm an evil trainer who trains and sells slaves."

"Really?"

"But I'm seriously contemplating whether to quit or not."

"Let's stop doing that! Uuuuuwuuuuu:"

"If you release me, I will starve to death. The situation is serious."

"…"

Hehe."

I fell on the table and was heartbroken.

"Don't grieve alone by tying people into such embarrassing situations!"

"Elizabeth… Hehe…"

"No! You can't go crazy! If you're going crazy, let me go and go crazy!"

The harshness of this world has turned me into a golden sun.

"Yes. I've decided. I'll sell you to the market and buy meat."

Hehe! No. Mister, wake up!"

"We're the same age, but what kind of man are you? Do you want to die?"

"I hate being sold!"

"I don't want to sell either!"

Should I just run over?

"Hueeng, Mr. Cren."

This guy suddenly started crying and calling someone's name.

"What is your name?"

"Cecilia…Sniff."

It's amazing that tears fall over my heart.

No. I can't think productively because I have used up all my energy.

What to eat first

"Do you want some potatoes?"

"…Ugh. Untie the rope."

"Are you not going to run away?"

"As long as my brother doesn't do anything strange."

I just let go.

I don't even have the energy to think about slavery or anything.

The only thing here is a lost lamb and an idiot who passed out after picking up a mushroom.

We sat across from each other at the table.

"I've fallen out with the party."

"Yes?"

"Kren-sama will be looking for me."

"Yes…"

I chimed in without a soul.

"Let's eat."

"Uh…"

Just when the saddest meal in the world is about to begin, with just mashed potatoes spread out on a plate...

"… What are you doing?"

The master opened the door and entered.

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