chapter 34: Cats are Demons(03)

  "Hyuk...!"

  As I started to stroke the base of her tail, where the tailbone would be if she were human, I felt the tightness around my ditensify, and with every tou her breasts, Naomi moaned like a lewd female cat, tightening further.

  "It seems there's a female cat that howls outside the knight's order every night right here too."

  "Hyuuuung...!"

  As the stimution tinued, Naomi's waist gave way, and watg her prone body, I finally sped up my waist, spurting.

  Squelch...

  Instinctively, I grabbed her tail so Naomi wouldn't run aoured my cum deep inside her.

  "Nyaaaah, ahhh!"

  I could feel Naomi's body shivering as if electrocuted each time my semen spurted past her tail.

  "Nyaa......"

  As I pulled out of Naomi's exhausted body, a bit of blood and sticky semen smeared on my dick flowed out.

  'It looks like a slime now.'

  The slick, mucous-covered appearaurally made me think of Molng, and I was about to ask her to help me it but...

  Thud!

  "Huh?"

  Apparently dissatisfied with me purposely removing a part earlier, Molng spped away my hand auro her round slime form.

  'Is she angry? Or is she jealous because I'm holding another woman?'

  Lately, Molng has been showing great jealousy whenever I approach other women, apparently disliking that I use her, who usually extracts semen for meals, elsewhere.

  But inally, her purpose wasn't to feed, but to be used in this way...

  'If she doesn't like it, there's nothing I do.'

  Since I couldn't use Molng, I was about to find some water and cloth to up the mess, but uedly, a toealthily licked me.

  Slurp.

  Shuru started lig me with her small tongue, and though it felt a bit scratchy before, now smeared with mucus, it acted like a lubrit, redug the stingiion and instead moviiny tongue barbs around, re-arousing my dick that had just calmed down after climaxing.

  'Her tongue is so small, and she keeps lig, which is also kind of sexy...'

  Strangely, the smaller things around me seemed more mischievous.

  Lick-lick...

  Holding the tip of my gns tightly with both hands, she licked off the remaining mix of semen and love juice, ing it thhly, the sensation ticklish and someleasing, making me feel increasingly erect.

  Boing-boing!

  Perhaps feeling a sense ency then?

  Molng hurriedly reformed her body and crawled up onto my thighs, ing her arms around my did snatg it from Shuru's tongue, but Shuru didn't give up and tio lick it, holding it in her hand.

  Boing!

  Seeing this, Molng also became frantic, pressing her face against the opposite side where Shuru was resting her head and started lig with her own tohe sight of their tiny faces both tightly holding and lig my dick was indescribably erotic.

  'One side is cool and the other is scratchy!'

  Like being washed with water, Molng's tongue felt cool and , while Shuru's, clumping with mucus, sucked in a ticklish way, and the sight of their chubby cheeks stuck right in front of my gns brought a sense of pride and ess together...

  "Ah!"

  After lig half each, they collided faces in the middle, and then started fighting again.

  The problem was that both Shuru and Molng were holding my gns with one hand while squabbling with the other, and occasionally a stray cat punch from Molng’s esticity would explode on my gns.

  "Stop fighting, stop!"

  I mao separate Molng and Shuru, but if I wasn't holding one in each hand, they seemed ready to fight again.

  'I guess it 't be helped, I'll just put Molng in a fsk, then she won't be able to fight.'

  Sihere was o put Shuru, I ening the fsk to put Molng in, but she g to my arm and strongly expressed her unwillio go inside.

  "Why is she like this? Be a good girl, just go inside and wait for a bit..."

  She had resisted going inside before, but never g to me this tightly, trying to escape pletely from my hand.

  There was nothing special about the fsk, and if Molng didn't want to go in, there was no way to make her, so I just had to let her go, and immediately Molng stretched out her body and presented a soft pun front of Shuru.

  "Really, such small creatures have rotten insides."

  Fortunately, Molng's punly pushed Shuru away, and even when Shuru scratched and bit, Molng simply bounced back estically, resulting in an endless duel.

  And now, my attention was not on their duel but on a presend gaze I had felt since just before, naturally pretending to break up the kids while pig up the mana saber I had pced beside the fsk.

  "A letter has arrived."

  Without making a sound, I thought it was an assassin or enemy sneaking in, but hearing the voice, it turned out to be the same beastman guard I had met when I first arrived.

  "Couldn't you make some noise wheering?"

  "Should I really make o that extent?"

  'I wish you would make some noise during ht after sex?'

  I think it's greedy to hope for that much...

  "Then I'll be going back."

  Any normal person would reaehow to seeing an unscious woman leaking semeween her legs while naked, but this guy just sed Naomi ond left without any particur emotion.

  'A person would have reacted downstairs... Well, I don't have to worry about the males of the beastman tribe.'

  After firming the letter's seal was unbroken, I left Molng and Shuru fighting and started reading the letter close to my fa a er where others couldn't see.

  "Regarding your inquiry about the ecology of the beastman..."

  Currently, the issue of the beastman's fur being less dense like humans is not just a northern phenomenon but a general one, simir to how humans used to have more hair but it reduced as they started wearing clothes. It's a noticeable ge due to the fast geional turnover of the beastmen.

  Beastmen hick fur when they roamed naked or couldn't heat their homes, but now, as they wear clothes or find means of heating, the need for fur has naturally diminished.

  When asked if they could return to their inal state ireme ditions, the royal mage wrote that it's theoretically possible, but only about 1% of individuals that survive could regain their fur, and the rest would likely die off in the survival petition.

  "Hmm......"

  And I also firmed the sed item.

  This was written in the knight's cipher.

  'The royal family will not allow independence for any separate group under any circumstances. Initially try to resolve through dialogue, and if that fails, delegate to the local officials aurn.'

  Of course, if the local officials also fail to persuade, the oute could be... sending assassins or possibly deploying knights to hahe entire indepe group.

  Although it's the worst-case sario, these kinds of events usually deteriorate from seemingly insignifit issues.

  'Will she listen?'

  Gng at Naomi, now fortably curled up in sleep, and Shuru, who was battling fiercely with Molng, I decided to try o time to persuade the Matriard headed to her house.

  Plop!

  'What was that sound?'

  As I approached the house, it sounded like a battering ram hitting a wooden door, and I saw the Matriarch's wooden door break apart.

  'Could it be, have they already sent an assassin?'

  "Damn!"

  Drawing out the mana saber, I quickly cut the hio see what was happening inside just as a sed impact sounded.

  Crack!

  The ter of the wooden door broke, and the door fell apart pletely, revealing...

  "Oh...!"

  "…What are you doing now?"

  So, there were two people.

  The Matriard Dane were merging into one, with Dane's hands holding the Matriarch's horns.

  Sihe horns curled inward, Dane could fortably hold them like handles.

  'So horns also be used like this?'

  Not that it's surprising... but the problem was the Matriarch herself.

  "Meeeeeh!"

  The previous intelligent and wise woman with a firm future of her own was o be found, and now she was just a female goat yelping as she was hit by Dane.

  "Surprised? The Matriarch gets a bit... aggressive wheed."

  Bang!

  Bang!

  Indeed, seeing her banging her head against the wall firmed it.

  Ah, so that's why she's holding the handle so tightly?

  It's not just that it's a ve hao grab during doggy style, but also to trol the Matriarch's frenzied as due to pleasure...

  "It was hard at first because I was using strength, but eventually I got the teique down..."

  "Anyone looking would think I was trying to snap the Matriarch's neck, given how bulgingly the muscles in my arms protruded, and the faint blue light flowing from those muscles indicated I was using mana."

  "…Let's finish this quickly and have the ference..."

  "Huh? Has a clusion been reached?"

  "No, the royal family remains the same."

  "So, Matriarch, please don't go indepe."

  "Meeeeeh!"

  Hearing Dane's ridiculous words left me speechless, but seeing the expression oriarch pinned by Dane made me wonder if this might actually work?

  "If a message has arrived, it seems we should start heading back soon? I'll try to persuade the Matriarch myself, so go in and start preparing to leave."

  "Ah... Okay..."

  Watg Daer the house while still holding onto the Matriarch's horns, I could se.

  Independence or whatever, this was it.

  "…Let's go back."

  W unnecessarily about assassins or military suppression was frustrating, as this matter had ended quite easily.

  * * *

  The day.

  The Matriarch made a new decration, telling the beastmen to live freely without imposiman-like behavior.

  Everyone was living freely anyway, so there was no big ge in the vilge, but only oman, Naomi, had retrieved her clothes and was walking around dressed.

  "Why might that be... Being dressed might be more embarrassing..."

  "Because everyone is staring, that’s why."

  I too felt a bit suffocated wearing clothes after so long, but now it was time to say goodbye to living nude.

  "Hmm... I owe you a lot, knight."

  "Not at all. I am the one who is ied."

  "Will you visit again...?"

  Dane and the Matriarch were showing such a sugary sweet atmosphere that I had to turn away in disgust.

  'Now that I think about it, there are fewer beastmen... Have they already left?'

  Now that the Matriarch had told them to stop obsessing over beastman-like activities and to live freely, quite a few beastmen had apparently left right away, as those who came to greet me were less than half of the usual beastmen residing in the vilge.

  "Miss Naomi, you've worked hard too."

  "I'm gd it was resolved nicely. Living outdoors wasn't bad, but I guess I'm still a city beastman."

  Perhaps others saw it as a fun experience as well, because the majority were not staying in the forest but pnning to return.

  Of course, most po return leisurely this evening or stay a few more days for fun, but with the Matriarch relinquishing her position at the ter of the independence decration, it wouldn’t be a problem anymore.

  A few beastmen might tio roam around nude, but it will just end as one of the enjoyable events of the northern city.

  "When you visit the north ime, I’ll show you many iing pces."

  Seeing Naomi embarrassingly wearing clothes for the first time in a while, I couldn’t help but smile and reached out my hand to her.

  'If fate allows, we’ll meet again someday.'

  The only regret is that Shuru has not been seen sihis m; she was definitely lurking around st night, waiting for a ce to lick my gns while I ag my belongings.

  But she disappeared while I briefly looked away...

  'I’ll have to greet her when we meet again.'

  Perhaps I’ve grown attached.

  "When I bee a formal knight, I will prepare a pce..."

  Dane was still ging to the Matriarch, and his hand was slowly making its way into the cleavage of her chest.

  "Let’s stop and go, shall we?"

  "You heartless guy. Are you done already?"

  "Yes."

  We weren’t going to meet forever, nor were we going to live here forever, so a brief greeting was suffit for a passing guest.

  "Then, I’ll take my leave."

  "Matriarext time for sure..."

  tinuously nudging Dane's sticky backside, I forcibly dragged him out of the vilge.

  After all, one 't live here forever.

  "Let's go. Home."

  * * *

  "Are you okay?"

  "Matriarch?"

  "You were raised like a human, not with the perception of other beastmen. The fact that you gave your body..."

  At those words, Naomi bowed her head to avoid showing her expression and respoo the Matriarch.

  "I'm okay..."

  All the Matriarch could do at Naomi's back to sole her.

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