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The Otherworld Conquest Method of a Reincarnated Porter Chapter 132 Part 2

「Huff, huff you’re so strong, Sylphia.」

「Phew—. Sei, are you really a porter? No matter how you look at it, you’re too strong. At least, you’re about as strong as a regular member of Cotton Clouds.」

I don’t know how serious she is, but I was able to show Sylphia how strong I am. After putting away the swords, I gather information as I head back in the direction of the inn with Sylphia. It seems that for combat personnel alone, Cotton Clouds has more than twenty regular members. As for associate members, they numbered many times more than that, and basically all of them seem to be from noble families around the royal capital. As opposed to working together with all of their members, it seems that each of them forms a party for a specific purpose, such as conquering a labyrinth or accepting a request to deal with beastfolks. It seems that there are quite a lot of lords who are troubled with robbery done by beastfolks. This time, ten regular members have received a request from Count Chanortham to guard the transportation of goods and exterminate the bandits. The founder of Cotton Cloud is my mother’s older sister, Narkissia Magzard. I’ve even greeted her at a royal ball.

「Huh, your storage capacity is 64 barrels?! That’s amazing. Hey, come join Cotton Clouds. With that strength and storage capacity, you’ll definitely get accepted. If you become a regular member, you’ll be recognized as a gold-rank adventurer, you know?」

As expected, it seems that my storage capacity is top class, even in the whole kingdom. Even the porters Sylphia knows seem to only have storage capacity of 32 barrels at most.

「Hell no, I get the feeling that I’d be made to work to the bone, after all. Besides, Narkissia, the founder of Cotton Clouds, is my aunt. There’s a good chance that my identity will get exposed, so I don’t think it’ll work for me.」

「I see.」

「More importantly, tell me as much as you can about the members of Cotton Clouds.」

「Well…」

Otilie, who is the leader of Cotton Clouds this time, seems to be a high-level magic swordsman. In terms of pure sword skills, she seems to be superior to Sylphia. The other one, Laura, was recently promoted from an associate member to a regular member, so it seems that even Sylphia doesn’t know how strong she is. There is also a male magic pugilist who was also promoted to a regular member just recently. The rest are all knights. It seems that Cotton Clouds doesn’t think this request is that difficult, and that it may be more of a test for the newcomers.

Still, perhaps because we exchanged blows with swords earlier, a rich smell rising from the slightly sweaty Sylphia tickles my nose. It’s not perfume, but the body odor of a young woman. My lower body ends up getting turned on. If things stay like this, the men around Sylphia will surely not be able to resist either. But this is good. I’ll use body manipulation to sharpen my sense of smell, sniff Sylphia’s body odor to my heart’s content, and then go back to the inn and vent my heightened sexual desire to Lunamilia. I move closer to Sylphia, so close that our arms are touching, and walk while breathing through my nose.

「…..」

Maybe I was a little too obvious when I moved closer to her. She doesn’t say a word, but Sylphia gives me a slightly wary look. I don’t care, though. After all, I will probably never see her again in my life after this mission is over. Just like that, without engaging in any particular conversation, we arrive in front of the inn. The noble district where the Cotton Clouds members are staying is a little further ahead.

「Bye, Sylphia. See you tomorrow.」

「We met for the first time in a long time, so how about we have dinner together? I want talk to you more about a lot of things.」

Huh? If I get any more aroused, I might end up soiling my underpants while eating. Rather than such a thing, I want to quickly get back to the inn and have a nice time with Lunamilia.

「Nah, we both ought to get some early rest for tomorrow, no? Bye then…」

「Huh… I-I see.」

Sylphia shows a somewhat disappointed, or rather, surprised look on her face. If you return to the mansion, you’d be able to enjoy a sumptuous meal, so what is it that you find lacking? By any chance, maybe she doesn’t want to go back.

「Sylphia, by any chance, are you being bullied by the members of Cotton Clouds?」

「Why did you come to such a conclusion?」

「Well, I mean, you don’t seem to want to go back. Otherwise, it would be weird for you to invite me to dinner, no?」

「That’s not it. It seems like you’re troubled with a lot of things, so I was just being considerate. Besides, aren’t you interested in me, Sei?」

「Huh?」

Since a while ago, I’ve been getting closer to her physically in order to use her body odor to stir up my sexual arousal, but apparently, she sees it as me showing affection towards her. Sylphia is a transcendental beautiful girl with an amazing figure, so it probably happens to her a lot. It seems that she sympathizes with my situation and thinks it would be okay to at least have dinner with me. Quite the considerate, nice girl, isn’t she? How should I put it, I wonder if she thinks of me as a little brother.

「The one I’m interested in is the adventurer Sylphia. Keep me company in another sword training, okay? Bye then.」

「Huh, ah, sure, bye.」

Itching to do it with Lunamilia as soon as possible, I forcefully end the conversation and go into the inn. Sylphia looks a little sad. It must be that, right? She’s never been treated so crudely by a man before, so it seems like she ends up getting confused by this new experience. I am also very interested in Sylphia, but my lower body is not in the mood for it.

I invite Lunamilia to have dinner on the first floor of the inn, and then head straight to her room. There is a high chance that we won’t be able to do it on the way to Cresar, so I decide to fully release my sexual desire tonight. Lunamilia smiles at me as she takes off her clothes, piece by piece. Down to her underwear, she puts her arms behind her back to remove her bra, and then, *boing, jiggle* her large, shapely breasts are coming into view. Perhaps because it is chilly in the room, her nipples are erect. My meat rod is also at its limit, so I get naked and go to bed with Lunamilia.

「Excuse me, Sei-sama.」

She is used to it by now, and while looking at my face, Lunamilia grabs her breasts with both hands, sandwiches my meat rod between them, and then moves them up and down. Kuh, what breast pressure.

「Ahn, ahn, Sei-sama, ahn, ahn, ahn.」

Lunamilia begins to feel pleasure every time she touches my meat rod. My big thing is buried in Lunamilia’s big breasts, with only the tip exposed. Lunamilia sticks out her tongue and starts to lick the tip.

「Lick, ahn, aah~, haa, haa, Sei-sama, lick, aah~.」

Each time she licks the pre-cum overflowing from the tip with her tongue and swallows it, Lunamilia reaches a light climax. Ugh, I’m at my limit already.

「Ugh, Luna, I’m at my limit, ugh.」

Lunamilia receives the semen that is released one after another into her mouth with an ecstatic expression. Eventually, her swallowing can’t keep up with it, and she ends up soiling her own breasts with the cloudy liquid dripping from her mouth. Then she brings her breasts closer to her mouth with both hands, and licks it all up as if to say that she wouldn’t waste even a single drop of my sperm. Lunamilia, who mistakenly believes that she has taken the bodily fluids of a god into herself, ends up collapsing onto the bed, covered in divine aura as she climaxes.

As Lunamilia was in a trance on the bed, I spread her legs and bury my face in her panties, to find that she is soaking wet. As I took her panties off, a strong female scent wafts from her private parts. I push her chasm open with my fingers, checking the thin cherry-colored membrane, and when I run my tongue over her sensitive parts, Lunamilia moans and writhes in pleasure. As usual, her ample breasts are jiggling. As I run my tongue over her perineum, her bunghole begins to expand and contract repeatedly, as if begging me to put my meat rod inside it quickly.

Holding down Lunamilia’s thighs, I finally insert my meat rod into her bunghole in the missionary position. As I insert the tip and slowly push it deeper, I gradually increase the pace at which I shake my hips. Lunamilia calls out my name repeatedly and begins to climax over and over again. Having reached my limit, I surrender to the pleasure and release my semen into Lunamilia’s anus. I felt bad for Lunamilia, who has reached her greatest climax and is in a daze, covered in divine aura, but my sexual desire, stimulated by Sylphia, is still far from subsiding. Just like that, without pulling out, I release two more shoots of semen and then fall asleep.