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The Otherworld Conquest Method of a Reincarnated Porter Chapter 129 Part 2

My meat rod, which boasts a considerable size, is buried in Lunamilia’s big breasts, and only the tip is peeking out. Not wanting to waste my seed, Lunamilia stuffs the tip in her mouth and takes the large amount of semen in her mouth. *Gulp, gulp, gulp* Lunamilia gulps down the semen that is shot into her mouth one after another. However, since the ejaculation is simply too massive and vigorous, her swallowing can’t keep up with it, and she ends up choking and spilling it, staining her voluptuous breasts with the cloudy liquid.

「I mustn’t waste even a drop of Sei-sama’s seed.」

Lunamilia grabs her breasts and carefully licks off the cloudy liquid that is wetting them. The sight makes my meat rod stand up again, and I end up ejaculating into her mouth two more times.

「Aah~, Sei-sama’s, God’s seed is, ahn, aah~」

Every time Lunamilia gulps down the semen, she emits light and gets enveloped in a divine aura. At this rate, it probably won’t take long for her proficiency level in sacred magic to go up to 7. As I go through post-nut clarity and calm down, I swear in my heart that I must never betray the expectations of Lunamilia, who wields superhuman-class powers, and go back to the village.

「Thank you very much, Saint-sama. Thanks to you, we can now live in peace.」

When we return to the village and report the subjugation of the demonic dogs, we receive an excessive amount of gratitude from the villagers. There are even some who cry in gratitude. We have visited many towns and villages up to this day, but Lunamilia herself has never called herself a Saint. People simply call her as much of their volition.

「Thanks to Saint-sama, my back pain has been cured.」

「Thanks to Saint-sama, my harvest has increased.」

「Thanks to Saint-sama, my son has found a job.」

「Thanks to Saint-sama, my grandson’s marriage has been set in stone.」

「Thanks to Saint-sama…」

「Thanks to…」

「Thanks…」

At this point, every good thing ends up becoming thanks to Lunamilia. Well, it’s not a bad thing, so let’s just leave it be. Lunamilia and I set off for the next town, and arrived at a small town in the evening. Since we are a monk and her attendant, we are able to enter any town for free and smoothly, so we don’t get into unnecessary trouble such as being asked for bribes.

After checking into an inn and entrusting them with our horses, we have some time before dinner, so I wander around the town with Lunamilia. I am mentally and physically exhausted from fighting high-ranking monsters, so a day like this isn’t so bad. Lunamilia, who has taken off her leather armor, is wrapping her arm around mine, so I walk through the town while using body manipulation to calm my lower body down. Come to think of it, the weapons and armor I looted from those adventurers in the Labyrinth of Rotos and Mahra in my storage are getting in the way. Let’s sell them in this town.

「Luna, there’s something I want to sell. Let’s stop by the weapon shop for a bit.」

「Yes, Sei-sama.」

I stop by the weapon shop with Lunamilia and sell the equipment I looted. Only my gauntlet was destroyed by the baboon, so let’s keep the ones that fit me and sell the rest. The old man at the weapon shop steals glances at me an awful lot, but I have no such preference, alright? I’m accompanied by such a beautiful girl, so I’m straight. Surely you can figure out that much, right?

「The armor seems to be made from some fairly valuable monster materials. If it’s alright with you, I’ll buy it all for two large gold coins.」

「Oh, is that so? You’ve got a deal, then.」

The armor of the adventurers on whom I had turned the table in Rotos is apparently of a fairly good quality. The old shopkeeper keeps stealing glances at me persistently, so I wonder if that’s meant to be a service. Well, we’re leaving this town tomorrow, so I guess it doesn’t really matter. After selling all of the equipment, we return to the inn. Ah, I remember now. That old man is the old man from the weapon shop where I sold a lot of weapons before. Ahead, Astoma, where the puppet labyrinth is located, is a town of iron, and iron products are cheap there, so I sold a large number of weapons to that old man. And then, in the forest up ahead, I was attacked by robbers sent by the old man, and turned the table on them. Which means, did that old man remember my face? Hmm, I wonder. Would he really remember my face, someone who sold him weapons just once many months ago? Since he’s a merchant, maybe he can remember people’s faces well. If that’s the case, it makes sense why that old man stared at me so intently. And there’s a good chance I’ll be attacked again in the forest the next morning. I guess I can’t let my guard down. I return to the inn and have dinner with Lunamilia.

「Luna, what’s wrong? You don’t look well.」

「No, Sei-sama, umm, it seems that the fatigue from the journey has caught up with me…」

I do think that Lunamilia’s expression has been strangely bad since we stopped by that weapon shop, but she must be tired from the long journey and using sacred magic day after day. Maybe mingling with me intensely every morning, noon, and night and climaxing has put a toll on her body, too. In order to prepare for tomorrow and beyond, we decided to go to bed early tonight.

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Late at night, a number of sharp-eyed men began to gather near the back door of the weapon shop. After a while, the owner of the weapon shop appeared from the back door, and the men stood ready with a tense look on their faces. One could make out the existence of a clear hierarchical relationship between the shop owner and the men.

「Is everyone here? Your targets are one male porter and one woman. Make sure not to let your guard down. Work together and take them down for good in one go. In particular, that man, I suspect he was the one who killed Masis and the others a few months ago.」

「A porter killed Masis and the others? They must have been really careless. No matter how skilled he is, he’s still just a porter. If you attack him simultaneously in the forest, he won’t be able to do a thing.」

「Boss, are we gonna get the woman too?」

「Once you’ve killed the man, do as you like. However, to not leave behind any evidence, make sure you kill both of them. Don’t forget to torture the man and take anything valuable from his storage. At the very least, he should have two large gold coins, after all.」

With the targets being a male porter and a female, the men were in an easy win mode. Not only would they get a lot of money, they would be able to rape the woman. At that moment, countless arrows of light were fired at the men. The arrows hit all of the men in the chest, and they all fell to their knees.

「Guh, what’s this?!」

「That is, an arrow?!」

「Ouch, damn it.」

「Hey, potions…」

Suddenly, someone appeared from the darkness wielding a mysterious copper-colored metal rod, crushing the heads of the men who were kneeling after being hit by the arrows. The metal rod was imbued with enough magical energy to slaughter the men with one blow, and screams echoed through the darkness, with blood splashes dying the ground in its color. All the men there, except for the shop owner, had their brains destroyed and were dead, and the slight movements they were making were all due to muscle spasms. The one wielding the metal rod slowly approached the shop owner and raised it to take his life.

「W, wait. If it’s money that you want, I’ll give it to you. Huh, you’re… Gah.」

The metal rod was mercilessly swung down on the shop owner who was begging for his life, destroying his face beyond recognition and killing him. The moonlight illuminated the only person standing there with mysterious light.

「Fufufu, divine punishment for heretics who show malice towards God. Ah, Sei-sama…」

Divine punishment exacted by Lunamilia, who sensed malice from the owner of the weapon shop they visited during the day. Her faith in God rapidly grew.

「This, too, must be all part of the monastic journey that you have imposed on me, right, Sei-sama?」

Lunamilia’s whole body emitted light and was enveloped in divine aura. With her faith rising to the ultimate level, Lunamilia’s proficiency level in sacred magic was pushed up to 7, the same as the Pope of the Holy Church.