Hentai Dragon King

"Masaru, Ana, let’s go! We will drive the orcs from our territory. Lend me both of your strength!"

"Yeah. Let’s turn every last orc into charcoal."

"Leave both of your asses to me!"

"I’ll do my best too!"

...Nn?

When we were exchanging words in front of the castle gate just as we were about to depart, there was one extra cute voice.

It was Sara-chan. She had come over together with a familiar white-haired horse-mare.

That one is probably the one who was with Iferaski at the beginning. Unlike the somewhat airheaded Iferaski, she has a sharp, intelligent beauty feel to her.

"Hey, Sara. You’re staying behind."

"Why, Big Sister? I’ll fight too. I’ll carry the weapons and food."

Ah.

So that’s it.

The equipment medieval knights wore was extremely heavy. Full plate armor, chainmail, long spear, sword, shield... Full equipment could weigh as much as an entire person.

After traveling for days or weeks while wearing something that heavy, both the knight and the horse would be exhausted and unable to fight properly.

That’s why one or two attendants would carry the spear and armor to the battlefield. The knight would ride a large, strong-legged horse, while the attendants would load the baggage onto small, short-legged, sturdy donkeys and walk alongside.

Chainmail and armor can be put on by a knight alone, but it’s difficult, so the attendants help with the donning.

In other words, for a knight to fully display their abilities, one or two attendants are necessary.

I’m not sure if these are good examples, but the relationship between knight and attendant is like sniper and spotter, mangaka and assistant, pro wrestler and second, or mesugaki and the "I’ll make you understand" uncle.

For the female knight Iria heading into battle, Sara-chan offering to accompany her is completely natural.

However, Iria is wearing a light white dress and her only weapon is a slender sword.

Ana-san is unarmed, wearing a white cloak that seems to have been borrowed from Iria over her red bikini armor.

I am only in a naked long coat.

To be honest, we don’t need a baggage carrier.

Because I can fly, we plan to return by lunchtime, so we don’t need food either.

That said, an attendant’s work covers a wide range of miscellaneous tasks such as cutting wood, leveling rough ground, and treating injuries, so having one would be convenient.

Even so, we can’t include her in the Anal Sex Rotation, so we have no choice but to have her stay behind. While Iria was persuading Sara-chan, I spoke to the white-haired horse-mare.

She’s tall.

When we first met there was distance so I didn’t notice, but she’s bigger than me.

People in the other world are generally small, and I thought the only ones bigger than me were the muscular Uda and Dol, but this one seems large as well.

However, her sitting height seems lower than mine. How should I put it—her legs are ridiculously long. Her thighs and calves each look like they have an extra head’s length, so overall she seems around ten heads tall, with an incredibly good figure.

"Good morning. Do you understand me? Do you remember? I was with Iria, but we got separated right away."

"..."

Oh. She nodded. So she understands.

"The horse-mare who was with you at that time—she’s doing well."

"...!"

Her eyes are sparkling happily. Was this one also worried about Iferaski?

"She ran like crazy at that time and ended up going all the way to a city called Monvan, and then she couldn’t find the way back."

"...!"

Aah. That one is an idiot... or so she seemed to say as the horse-mare pressed a hand to her forehead and looked upward.

"She’s made a lot of friends now and is living happily at the church. I’ll bring her here before long."

Pekori.

The white-haired horse-mare bowed her head.

Alright. My side of the conversation is finished.

Iria’s persuasion also seemed to be finished. Sara-chan looked reluctant, but she seemed to have given up on accompanying us. Sara-chan called the white-haired horse-mare "Rangju," and the two of them left. ...Apparently that one’s name is Rangju. The gap with Iferaski is extreme.

What should I do. Someday if I end up calling Iferaski’s name in front of Rangju... Well, whatever. Iferaski herself likes the name, and it has a racehorse-like ring to it.

Because she pees golden urine, it’s a good thing it didn’t become "Gold Shikko," abbreviated as "Gorsi."

Now then. Anal Sex Rotation Operation, activate!

When the three of us—me, Ana, and Iria—left the castle, the gate was immediately closed.

From inside the castle, countless voices wishing for our safety could be heard.

I had Esty-san and Shepa remain at the castle.

In case of emergency, they’ll protect everyone with nine-tailed fox power. Since the legends say she has enough power to destroy a country, she should easily be able to hold off an orc army. Most of the residents of Margolant are beastmen, so even if Esty-san’s identity is revealed it won’t be a problem.

Thinking about it, it’s only natural that Margolant has many beastman residents. Living in a remote place like this that borders orc habitats is because they have nowhere else to go. If they approach human settlements they’ll be captured and enslaved. That’s why the beastmen live around here while hiding from humans and fearing monsters.

We’ll defeat the orcs and make this area a livable land. Iria and I are fully motivated.

"Let’s search for the orcs from the sky."

To become the cock-ptera, I first wrapped the long coat around my neck.

"Hey, Masaru. Anal sex... is still too early. Don’t expose your crotch."

"Iria. Didn’t you see how I moved from the tower wall to the rooftop this morning? Watch closely. Here I go. ...Heart of the meadow, spread across my crotch! Wind-pressure masturbation!"

Gow!

I equipped the Battle Suit Cock Limited and floated into the air with wind-pressure masturbation.

"Wh-What is this?!"

"Hoh. Masaru. Your skill seems to have become even more powerful than when you expanded my anus during the status test. You’re an unfathomable guy. If you can fly while carrying other people, depending on the movement speed and duration you might even be certified as A-rank."

"Kukuku. My skill has already evolved to a level of power that can’t be measured by those old standards."

"Honestly, what an outrageous guy."

Ana pushed my waist downward. She’s probably testing whether I’ll easily fall.

"Hmm. Even when pushed it’s stable."

She pressed with both arms and put her weight on it. However, that much wasn’t enough to disrupt the posture of my cock-ptera.

"I see. It seems stable."

Ana climbed on around my waist.

"Hyu..."

The cold sensation of the bikini armor felt good and I let out a strange voice. Because the softness of her butt didn’t come through, the softness of her thighs stood out even more.

"Please wait a moment. Ana. Why are you sitting so normally? Masaru. What do you mean by searching for orcs from the sky?"

"Exactly what it looks like. This is called a cock-ptera, and it can fly through the sky."

"Cock-ptera?"

Iria crouched down and peeked at the underside of my body.

"Hey, Masaru. Your cock has disappeared!"

"When I use the skill Wind-pressure Masturbation, an invisible tornado covers the cock, so it becomes invisible."

"I see. So you’re floating in the air with a wind skill."

Apparently once she understood the principle of floating she accepted it, and Iria finally sat on my thigh. Because she’s only wearing a thin dress, the sensation of Iria’s butt is transmitted directly.

The long coat wrapped around my neck still faintly smells of urine because I wiped Iria’s pee with it yesterday. Because this is a cold region, the urine doesn’t rot and maintains a refreshing scent.

Scent erection, butt erection.

I’m having a good erection today too!

"Let’s go! Cock-ptera, launch!"

Gowwwwwwwwwwwwwww!

I slowly raised our altitude to about 100 meters.

For the sake of anal sex, I’ll find the orcs!