「Inform the nations of the outbreak of zombified magic beasts so that they will not be anxious to mobilize. And request the Northern countries bordering the Spirit Forest to fight with us.」
While everyone replies in agreement, the Marquis with gray hair, who is in charge of diplomacy, asks.
「The Kingdom may take advantage of this and move to retake Landbarn. May I use the Eastern Kingdom as a way to keep them in check?」
For the Kingdom, it is more important to recover the territory that was taken away from it last year than 『the threat of zombies of unknown origin in the Spirit Forest that didn’t share a border with them』.
The marquis puts his hand on his chest and bows his head to the emperor, who nods in satisfaction.
『The Eastern Kingdom.』
It is a monotheistic religious nation with an archbishop at the head of the nation. They believe that life and death are the providence of God and that the undead is beings they hated the most.
They surely won’t allow a sword to be thrust into the back of the Empire, which is trying to concentrate on the battle against zombie magic beasts.
「We must gather supplies and send them to the frontline, but we must find a way to keep the prices from skyrocketing.」
「As the price of food rises, people will go restless and anxious.」
These are the words that the old man with the big belly in charge of the economic exchanges with the other senior ministers. The round table was bustling with activity as various matters were discussed one after another.
The meeting began in the early afternoon, but by the time the general plan had been decided, the sun had already set.
「We cannot leave the elite Rose Knights to stay idle. We must call them back from Count Rosehip’s territory.」
After declaring the end of the meeting, the middle-aged emperor whispers to the Knight Commander sitting next to him.
There is a reason for the bitterness in his expression. The Rose Castle was currently preparing for the 『Rose Cup』 a worldwide festival for men that is held once every two years.
The reason why Count Rosehip, the leader of the Rose Knights, is not here is because of the preparations for the event.
「It is a matter of national importance. However, there will inevitably some regret remains in his heart.」
The old warrior furrowed his brow as he thought of the middle-aged man with short white hair.
For Count Rosehip, the Rose Cup is his greatest enjoyment. Although he knows the difference between public and private matters, he can’t control his instincts perfectly.
「He will have to make up for it somewhere. It would be like releasing a beast onto a farm.」
As the commander of an elite knight order, Count Rosehip is one of the most prominent figures in the Empire. However, he doesn’t want the kind of reward that others want for his achievements.
What he desires is 『a strong and manly man』.
「It might cause more roses to bloom in the capital.」
The old warrior shrugs his shoulders in agreement.
Perhaps the reason why the Empire has more rose-tinted people than other countries is because Count Rosehip has given them free reign in every part of the country every time they have achieved merit.
A middle-aged and an old man who has been in a master-servant relationship for a long time lightly shrugged their shoulders and left the round table hall.
***
At the same time, this is the downtown area of the royal capital.
There was a young man in cheap, but not dirty clothes walking along a dark street with sparse streetlights.
(I’m home.)
After a day’s work, he arrives home after having dinner at a food stall on his way home. While muttering to himself, he unlocks the door of the tenement house where no one is waiting for him, turns on the light, and closes the curtains.
Beyond his gaze is a small room with only a toilet, a shower, and a bedroom. He sits down on the bed, which he also uses as a chair, and sighed heavily.
(This sound… are they in the middle of doing it?)
He can hear the usual sound of a creaking bed coming from next door. Every few times, he can also hear a stifled voice of a woman, so he must not be alone.
(And here I am still inexperienced because I don’t have much money.)
He barely stopped himself from clicking his y tongue because he didn’t want his hard-working neighbors to know he was home.
It was not out of consideration. He just wanted to make this sound as a 『fap-mats』.
(He sure has it good.)
Sitting on the bed and placing his ear against the cheaply constructed wall, he could clearly hear the woman’s muffled voice.
Unable to resist, the young man pulls down his pants and underwear and begins to comfort his tensed-up son with his right hand.
(Damn it, I’m jealous!)
The sound of a lock being opened and the presence of someone stepping into the room. It is not surprising that the young man did not notice either of these things.
His focus was focused on his ears and groin.
「Good evening.」
So when he heard a woman’s voice from behind him, the young man was startled to the point he almost jumped.
He turned around in panic, still clutching his crotch, and saw a young woman standing there who appeared to be wearing some kind of disguise. She has a nice body style and although her eyes were hidden by the mask, he could tell that she had a well-defined face.
『A green Venetian mask and a frilly outfit like a waitress at a coffee shop. However, the length of the skirt is extremely short.』
A woman in her early twenties with shoulder-length hair parted diagonally and lightly smoothed with one hand. She was dressed in a flashy, revealing outfit, but the serious atmosphere that oozed out of her softened the young man’s wariness, even if only a little.
If Tauro had been here, he might have thought, 『she looks like a college girl in the middle of job-hunting』.
「You can just stay there. Would you please hear me out?」
The young man hurriedly hid his exposed lower half of his body by pulling back the bedding. Looking at him fondly, the mini-skirtless woman in a Venetian mask continued.
「I am Emerald of the Panty-less Troupe.」
The green color of the eye mask seems to be a nod to the Emerald in her name.
The young man opens his mouth under the pressure of various questions that well up in his head. However, his voice is drowned out by the cries of a man and woman from the opposite side of the room.
The lustrous and beastly roar of the old man was definitely from enjoying the play.
(That side too!?)
Surprised again, the young man sits on the bed. What this means is that a man and a woman are having sex on both opposites of the room.
Incidentally, all the men in this tenement are living alone, including himself. They are all men who seem to have no connection to money or women.
「This tenement is already under our control. Including the landlord, of course.」
The masked woman twirls the duplicate key with her fingertips while smiling mischievously.
Incidentally, the landlord’s room is next to the young man’s. It is the side where the beastly roar just now came from.
「Our goal is to correct the distortions of this world.」
While saying that, she lifts one leg up and keeps it stretched in the air. He was wondering if she does a lot of training because her body was very flexible and her tiptoes were pointing to the ceiling.
『Letter “I” of balance.』
This should be the appropriate way to call this position, with one leg held up by one arm. His question of『what is Panty-less Troupe』 was already answered.
The contents of her skirt, which were fully exposed, were a true indication of the answer to that question.
(How should I put it… it’s amazing.)
This can be said to be the first time the young man has seen it up close.
His bare crotch twitched as if he wanted to say something.
「When you go in here, you see, it’s going to feel so good, you know? And not only for you, but for me too.」
Since that was too embarrassing, as expected, the cheeks under the mask became red.
「And to say 『I can’t do it, because I don’t have any money』, is ridiculous, don’t you think? So we think, 『what makes people happy shouldn’t be a business』.」
The young man repeatedly nodded his head without blinking while breathing heavily. She doubts if he really understands, but she seems satisfied.
「I’m glad that you understand. Now then, let’s have some fun, shall we?」
Stopping her “I” letter balance, Emerald climbed onto the bed on her knees, moved the bedding off, and pulled off his pants and underwear.
She then pushed the young man down on his back by pushing his chest lightly, lifted up her skirt with her left hand, and with her right hand placed the tip of the young man’s crotch on the lips of her mouth between her legs.
The panty-less woman, who seemed to have sensed something in the young man’s mind, asks in a whisper.
「Could it be that… this is your first time?」
The young man nodded begrudgingly with his already red face even redder and the woman who stopped midway on top of the young man, smiled like a compassionate mother.
「Just leave it to me. I will definitely satisfy you. And if you feel the urge to cum, don’t hold back and cum right away. I’ll do it as many times as you want until you get tired and fall asleep, so don’t be shy.」
After she finishes, the mysterious woman who looks like a college girl in the middle of job-hunting sinks her waist. Probably because of what she said, the young man climaxed right away.
Receiving his hot feelings that are pouring out inside her, she folds her hands in front of her chest as if offering her prayers.
(I have now saved the lost lamb from his troubles. So the hot feeling I received just now must be the gratitude the lamb is feeling.)
Starting from this current tenement house, the activities of the Panty-less Troupe began.
「Inform the nations of the outbreak of zombified magic beasts so that they will not be anxious to mobilize. And request the Northern countries bordering the Spirit Forest to fight with us.」
While everyone replies in agreement, the Marquis with gray hair, who is in charge of diplomacy, asks.
「The Kingdom may take advantage of this and move to retake Landbarn. May I use the Eastern Kingdom as a way to keep them in check?」
For the Kingdom, it is more important to recover the territory that was taken away from it last year than 『the threat of zombies of unknown origin in the Spirit Forest that didn’t share a border with them』.
The marquis puts his hand on his chest and bows his head to the emperor, who nods in satisfaction.
『The Eastern Kingdom.』
It is a monotheistic religious nation with an archbishop at the head of the nation. They believe that life and death are the providence of God and that the undead is beings they hated the most.
They surely won’t allow a sword to be thrust into the back of the Empire, which is trying to concentrate on the battle against zombie magic beasts.
「We must gather supplies and send them to the frontline, but we must find a way to keep the prices from skyrocketing.」
「As the price of food rises, people will go restless and anxious.」
These are the words that the old man with the big belly in charge of the economic exchanges with the other senior ministers. The round table was bustling with activity as various matters were discussed one after another.
The meeting began in the early afternoon, but by the time the general plan had been decided, the sun had already set.
「We cannot leave the elite Rose Knights to stay idle. We must call them back from Count Rosehip’s territory.」
After declaring the end of the meeting, the middle-aged emperor whispers to the Knight Commander sitting next to him.
There is a reason for the bitterness in his expression. The Rose Castle was currently preparing for the 『Rose Cup』 a worldwide festival for men that is held once every two years.
The reason why Count Rosehip, the leader of the Rose Knights, is not here is because of the preparations for the event.
「It is a matter of national importance. However, there will inevitably some regret remains in his heart.」
The old warrior furrowed his brow as he thought of the middle-aged man with short white hair.
For Count Rosehip, the Rose Cup is his greatest enjoyment. Although he knows the difference between public and private matters, he can’t control his instincts perfectly.
「He will have to make up for it somewhere. It would be like releasing a beast onto a farm.」
As the commander of an elite knight order, Count Rosehip is one of the most prominent figures in the Empire. However, he doesn’t want the kind of reward that others want for his achievements.
What he desires is 『a strong and manly man』.
「It might cause more roses to bloom in the capital.」
The old warrior shrugs his shoulders in agreement.
Perhaps the reason why the Empire has more rose-tinted people than other countries is because Count Rosehip has given them free reign in every part of the country every time they have achieved merit.
A middle-aged and an old man who has been in a master-servant relationship for a long time lightly shrugged their shoulders and left the round table hall.
***
At the same time, this is the downtown area of the royal capital.
There was a young man in cheap, but not dirty clothes walking along a dark street with sparse streetlights.
(I’m home.)
After a day’s work, he arrives home after having dinner at a food stall on his way home. While muttering to himself, he unlocks the door of the tenement house where no one is waiting for him, turns on the light, and closes the curtains.
Beyond his gaze is a small room with only a toilet, a shower, and a bedroom. He sits down on the bed, which he also uses as a chair, and sighed heavily.
(This sound… are they in the middle of doing it?)
He can hear the usual sound of a creaking bed coming from next door. Every few times, he can also hear a stifled voice of a woman, so he must not be alone.
(And here I am still inexperienced because I don’t have much money.)
He barely stopped himself from clicking his y tongue because he didn’t want his hard-working neighbors to know he was home.
It was not out of consideration. He just wanted to make this sound as a 『fap-mats』.
(He sure has it good.)
Sitting on the bed and placing his ear against the cheaply constructed wall, he could clearly hear the woman’s muffled voice.
Unable to resist, the young man pulls down his pants and underwear and begins to comfort his tensed-up son with his right hand.
(Damn it, I’m jealous!)
The sound of a lock being opened and the presence of someone stepping into the room. It is not surprising that the young man did not notice either of these things.
His focus was focused on his ears and groin.
「Good evening.」
So when he heard a woman’s voice from behind him, the young man was startled to the point he almost jumped.
He turned around in panic, still clutching his crotch, and saw a young woman standing there who appeared to be wearing some kind of disguise. She has a nice body style and although her eyes were hidden by the mask, he could tell that she had a well-defined face.
『A green Venetian mask and a frilly outfit like a waitress at a coffee shop. However, the length of the skirt is extremely short.』
A woman in her early twenties with shoulder-length hair parted diagonally and lightly smoothed with one hand. She was dressed in a flashy, revealing outfit, but the serious atmosphere that oozed out of her softened the young man’s wariness, even if only a little.
If Tauro had been here, he might have thought, 『she looks like a college girl in the middle of job-hunting』.
「You can just stay there. Would you please hear me out?」
The young man hurriedly hid his exposed lower half of his body by pulling back the bedding. Looking at him fondly, the mini-skirtless woman in a Venetian mask continued.
「I am Emerald of the Panty-less Troupe.」
The green color of the eye mask seems to be a nod to the Emerald in her name.
The young man opens his mouth under the pressure of various questions that well up in his head. However, his voice is drowned out by the cries of a man and woman from the opposite side of the room.
The lustrous and beastly roar of the old man was definitely from enjoying the play.
(That side too!?)
Surprised again, the young man sits on the bed. What this means is that a man and a woman are having sex on both opposites of the room.
Incidentally, all the men in this tenement are living alone, including himself. They are all men who seem to have no connection to money or women.
「This tenement is already under our control. Including the landlord, of course.」
The masked woman twirls the duplicate key with her fingertips while smiling mischievously.
Incidentally, the landlord’s room is next to the young man’s. It is the side where the beastly roar just now came from.
「Our goal is to correct the distortions of this world.」
While saying that, she lifts one leg up and keeps it stretched in the air. He was wondering if she does a lot of training because her body was very flexible and her tiptoes were pointing to the ceiling.
『Letter “I” of balance.』
This should be the appropriate way to call this position, with one leg held up by one arm. His question of『what is Panty-less Troupe』 was already answered.
The contents of her skirt, which were fully exposed, were a true indication of the answer to that question.
(How should I put it… it’s amazing.)
This can be said to be the first time the young man has seen it up close.
His bare crotch twitched as if he wanted to say something.
「When you go in here, you see, it’s going to feel so good, you know? And not only for you, but for me too.」
Since that was too embarrassing, as expected, the cheeks under the mask became red.
「And to say 『I can’t do it, because I don’t have any money』, is ridiculous, don’t you think? So we think, 『what makes people happy shouldn’t be a business』.」
The young man repeatedly nodded his head without blinking while breathing heavily. She doubts if he really understands, but she seems satisfied.
「I’m glad that you understand. Now then, let’s have some fun, shall we?」
Stopping her “I” letter balance, Emerald climbed onto the bed on her knees, moved the bedding off, and pulled off his pants and underwear.
She then pushed the young man down on his back by pushing his chest lightly, lifted up her skirt with her left hand, and with her right hand placed the tip of the young man’s crotch on the lips of her mouth between her legs.
The panty-less woman, who seemed to have sensed something in the young man’s mind, asks in a whisper.
「Could it be that… this is your first time?」
The young man nodded begrudgingly with his already red face even redder and the woman who stopped midway on top of the young man, smiled like a compassionate mother.
「Just leave it to me. I will definitely satisfy you. And if you feel the urge to cum, don’t hold back and cum right away. I’ll do it as many times as you want until you get tired and fall asleep, so don’t be shy.」
After she finishes, the mysterious woman who looks like a college girl in the middle of job-hunting sinks her waist. Probably because of what she said, the young man climaxed right away.
Receiving his hot feelings that are pouring out inside her, she folds her hands in front of her chest as if offering her prayers.
(I have now saved the lost lamb from his troubles. So the hot feeling I received just now must be the gratitude the lamb is feeling.)
Starting from this current tenement house, the activities of the Panty-less Troupe began.
