462 - - 460 words. - I'm so happy.

Jude took me to a whorehouse ...... where I was surrounded by s*xy and mysterious whore ladies and my nose was stretched to the limit, but then I realized that my life was in danger and a shiver ran down my spine. Would I be able to survive?

"Solving a riddle?　Oh, yes, that's right. Well, I was just getting into the mood, but we've got a lot of time left, so let's have a drink and enjoy the conversation. Wine?"

"Yes, wine, please!"

Okay, at least I didn't go into something fun and die on my stomach without knowing what I was doing.

< goes to get the wine, I have to figure out a way not to die while being squeezed to the very limit.

Mr. Jude will come for me in the afternoon ...... too long!

If this happens, I can't use my technique to sink all the whore sisters ....... I'm not confident in my technique, and I got squeezed by one of the sissy whores last time. This time I think it's impossible for me to get six .......

"Hey Lord, what are you thinking about?"

I felt a happy feeling in my right arm. While I was thinking about how to survive, I was approached by a whore's sister.

...... I know that I have to avoid this situation in order to gain time, but I'm still happy with the happy feeling. I am ashamed of myself for being weak in desire.

"Oh?　Well, I'll go this way."

As I was warning myself of my weakness, I felt a happy sensation on my left arm this time. I look to my left, and of course, there is a whore sitting on my left arm. She held me on both sides.

The happy sensation has taken over both of my arms, and escape is impossible.

"Well, I'll be right here..."

"Then I'll go this way."

Two whore sisters sitting on the floor and putting their happiness on both my knees. I think I shouldn't have bothered to sit on the floor, but I guess it doesn't matter since there is a soft carpet on the floor.

But I feel like a famous foreign artist. Surrounded by beautiful women in swimsuits of infinitesimally small area, it's the world of PV.

The symbol of my male weakness for lust is already about to go berserk. If I let my desires take over here and jump on them, I'm sure I'll end up with a tasteless dried fish in the morning.

"I've missed the boat!"

The one remaining whore, the sister of the whore, is muttering a little regretfully. It's true that both my sides and both my knees are covered with happy sensations, and there's no room for me to get closer.

"Your back is open!"

The whore sister on the right started to say something outrageous. Does she mean to sit between the back of the sofa and me?

Then my back will be happy too. If my life wasn't in danger, I'd ask you to do it, but it's too dangerous.

My weak reason is on the verge of collapse.

"Let's see......... I think it's too close, folks. It's hard to drink too much alcohol, so let's move away from each other.

"Oh?　I'm so nervous, can we really move away from them?"

The right side of the whore's sister says while stroking my heart part in a bewitching and glamorous way.

"We'll get you drunk, don't you worry?"

The lady on the left, the whore on the left, talks while blowing her sweet breath in my ear, which is in a state where my heart is about to stop because it is pounding so hard, not to say that I can't stop pounding.

The whore on both knees who moves her hands even though she is not talking to me.

Every part of my body is so happy that I feel like I could just let myself be swept away.

But that's not an option, so I think of Sylphy and the others, Belle and the others, Gina and the others.

I think of Sylphy, Belle, Gina, etc. "Please leave me alone, my heart is pounding. Please."

Yeah, thinking about them all made me feel a little cooler, guilty for playing around at night and all.

Especially the looks on the faces of Bell and the others, Marco and Kikka, it works wonders. I feel so guilty.

The whore sisters noticed that I had calmed down a bit, and they left and sat down on the sofa with a disappointed look on their faces.

Hmmm, now that I'm sober, I wonder why the ladies are so good at serving me.

Even if Mr. Blast, the master of the slum, asked them to do so, I feel that the whore sisters are too motivated. I am happy but scared.

"Hello again!"

I didn't know whether I should be happy or scared, and then the whore who had gone to get alcohol came back.

All right, now that we are all here, let's try to solve the riddle, including why the whore sisters are so eager to do it.

I'll stall for time while I reveal everything, and when the time is right, I'll release my ruffian.

"So, uh, ...... why did I get led to this mansion?　It's not a coincidence that your sister is here, is it?　Also, why do you feel that your sisters are so highly motivated?"

He takes a sip of the wine brought to him and asks a question to his sister who is <>.

You are led back to the lady who has already served you once. There is a possibility that it is not a coincidence, but she seemed to know I was coming, so it can't be a coincidence.

I would like to ask her why she is so highly motivated, since it is directly related to my life.

"Ummm, you're going to ask me the answer right after solving the riddle?"

Yes, it was a riddle. To buy time, you should figure out the answer by yourself instead of asking for it.

"Please give me some time."

"Uh-huh, I'll reward you handsomely if you get it right, my Lord."

I'm the master and I'm in a position to receive a reward? ...... Well, I'm a fake master, so I can't help thinking about that.

I'm afraid of a generous reward, so I'll try to aim for a moderate reward.

"First of all, it was Mr. Jude from Slum who brought me here. That would naturally mean that Mr. Blast is involved in this, wouldn't it?"

"Yes, it was short notice, but the chief of the Blast asked me to arrange this meeting. We didn't have much time, but we've handpicked the best whores from all the stores, so you can count on us."

The girls here seem to be popular girls from various stores. They are all beautiful and s*xy girls, and if they are popular, their services must be excellent.

......I seriously wonder if I'll make it home alive.

"If Mr. Jude is trying to thank me, I think he prepared this place for me because he got the information that I love whore sisters. You're the only person I've ever played with whore sisters ......, which means you're the reason this place was set up!"

Like some great detective, he points his index finger at the whore's sister and declares, "I'm not a detective, I'm a whore.

Don't think about whether your guess is easy or not, or whether it's too subtle or not.

"That's kind of cool."

"It's like a play."

The other whore sisters are strangely pleased. The compliments are pleasant.

"Well, yes. The master is a benefactor and wants some information to thank him, so the henchmen of the master of Blast have come to ask for information."

Mr. Blast, what are you doing?　I'm so embarrassed.

"...... So you gave them my information. What did you tell them?"

If any of our play had leaked out, we'd never be able to get near the Kingdom of Beryl again.

"Hmmm, I'm a professional, I wouldn't tell the contents of my bedtime stories to anyone. When you came to talk to me, it was known that you like demons. All I told them was that he was very happy. The rest was just arranging this place for him because he asked me to.

What?　No, I'm glad they don't know what we play, but it means that the main source of the leak of my taste is not the whore's sister.

"Then where did you get the information that I like demons?"

"It's a riddle, you have to think of it. The answer is close at hand.

It was. The alleged leaking of my s*xual proclivities blew the riddle out of the water.

But the answer is close at hand. That's a hint.

The answer is close at hand. But since all but one of the whore sisters have never met each other before, it means that the whore sisters are not related to each other.

There are only wine and snacks around, and the whore sisters who are cheering for your good luck. Then, the only possibility left is ...... yourself?

What was I doing last time?

"...... Uh, if you don't mind me asking, am I the cause of the source of the information?"

"Correct. I heard the Lord was very conspicuous at that time. I heard that the guards were mobilized, and it was easy to gather information from him because he was so conspicuous.

Yes, there was quite a commotion at that time. I remember the lady at the reception desk thanked me when I entered the .

She said that because of the commotion, some customers who normally don't come to the store came to the store.

If I was that conspicuous, there must have been a lot of people who remember the scene when I tipped the lady of the demon tribe and disappeared into the dark night with my nose flared up at her.

I see, I totally deserved it.

"Huh?　But it has nothing to do with the fact that your sisters are highly motivated, right?　Is this also because of me?"

"Correct. A whore's power increases with the quality of the person she eats. After I ate the Lord, they noticed that my power increased a lot. And since it's bad manners to ask about that, they found out for themselves who I had eaten.

"It was easy to figure out."

At the words of one whore sister, the other whore sisters nodded their heads. I guess it was easy for them to understand me because I stood out so much.

"I'm quite a treat, aren't I?

"Yes, and it looks even better than last time. That's why we're all so motivated."

Since then, I've cleared the labyrinth and raised my level a lot, so I guess that means I'm tasting better.

"Well, we've had our drinks and finished solving the riddles. Let's get started."

"What?"

"Ummm, a reward for solving the riddle correctly. I'm going to treat you to all the fun, all the good feelings, and all the things you can't tell anyone about me.

Oh, I've finished solving the riddle.

Six sisters of the whore are gradually coming closer and closer to you. The picture is great, but their eyes look like the eyes of predators.

""""""Itadakimasu""""""

They will be deliciously taken: .......