"That's…"
As soon as I heard it, I was out of breath.
It was about catching and selling strangers like me who came in without knowing where this place was.
I couldn't help but nod my head.
"Equipment is ready. In the past, there was a time when you couldn't get a good slave if you didn't do that."
"Give me time to think."
There aren't many choices.
And, this world is much crueler than I thought.
Even knowing that, I couldn't decide easily.
Instead of reprimanding me in the rain, he quietly turned a blind eye to my hesitation.
'Yet… It's not that bloody yet.'
There are also silver coins I brought, and if I use them sparingly, I can live without starving for another month.
But the problem is that the income is too low.
I can't rot forever in these streets!
Because of this, all I can do is stick to my mouth, and as long as I don't know how long I will be able to work part-time at a bar,
Raising the money to become an assistant teacher was almost impossible.
I kept thinking as I went to work at the bar for a few days and helped out with chores.
How to get out of this squirrel treadmill situation.
First, increase what you do.
Second, they demand wage increases.
Third, borrow other people's money.
The honest way is not realistic.
In particular, the second and third are almost impossible, and the credit rating of D-class slaves in this world is the bottom of the floor no matter how you think about it.
"Damn it."
Ugh! I put force in vain and the mop broke.
Of course, Khalisa saw that moment.
"What are you doing? There are only a few cleaning tools…"
"I'm sorry, ma'am."
"…Haa. I cut it at the daily rate. It doesn't matter, does it?"
"…Yes."
"I'll have to work for free today."
… Do not joke.
It's been six hours already, and I've been cleaning up the spills of drunkards.
However, I had no choice but to hang my head.
'It can't go on like this.'
Is there no choice but to kidnap and train an alien who knows nothing?
Aside from the matter of my heart, kidnapping a person is not an ordinary thing.
A woman suddenly deprived of her freedom cannot form a 'reliable master-servant relationship'.
Master must already know.
Kidnapping isn't always a good idea.
"I'm sorry, so I won't say anything, phew…
You can't do something as simple as this."
"Sorry."
You're already talking…
"Since the floor is done today, can you go upstairs and tidy up the room for guests?"
"Yes."
Is 20 fairy tales per day really the best?
You won't get even that today, but I think the money back is too small for a big store that sells alcohol and has an inn room on the second floor.
Even so, what can I do? Class D slaves are treated unfairly.
Still, it wasn't bad to get away from the noise on the first floor and tidy up the room by myself.
After cleaning up the trash and setting the bed sheets stiff enough for coins to pop out, I'm about to go out.
Khalisa opened the door and entered.
"Are you done?"
"Ah yes."
"Where."
Khalisa immediately becomes a strict instructor and inspects cleaning.
I felt comfortable because I was confident in my cleaning skills.
'By the way…'
You are careless. Why did you close the door?
In modern times, this rarely happens because a man and a woman pathologically avoid situations in which they are alone in a small closed room.
It's impressive to see her leaning in front of me and shaking her hips that are about to explode.
– It's a chubby butt.
… Yes. That's a really nice ass
Are you deliberately showing off?
I didn't stop getting an erection.
"You did well. You worked hard."
Khalissa glanced at my swollen cock up her pants and said.
"Thank you. How about downstairs? Are there many customers?"
"No, it's quiet right now. My husband also closed the store for a while and went out to buy groceries."
"Okay?"
So, with nothing to do, I came up to check if I was doing well.
"To buy new cleaning tools that Mr. Taeyang broke."
Khalissa crossed her arms under her breasts and raised her chin, as if to force herself to feel more sorry.
"I'm sorry. I went in a little too hard…"
"What if I show off my strength when cleaning? I have to be careful."
"I'll be careful."
"If you have that much energy, can you help me move the things underground?"
It's a bold overtime order.
It's already time to go home… As if seeing my expression slightly deteriorate, Khalisa continues her explanation.
"That cleaning tool, it's hard with just your daily wage."
Is my labor worth less than a mop?
Ha. I thought I was barely adapting, but it's a day when I really don't want to work.
Do you earn money honestly?
Sounds funny.
I suddenly felt my body on fire.
Both in the modern world and in the other world, many people live their lives faithfully fulfilling their responsibilities.
Only when you contribute to society do you become a "Member of society"
Just as a bar owner sells alcohol and a bakery sells bread, that is the natural logic of the world.
Then what am I? I am a beast
Just as hunters hunt animals, milf hunters hunt milfs.
The monologue already knew what I had to do.
How did you think of finding another way to leave such a ripe, twitching MILF?
'The answer is to watch a married woman.'
"Why are you laughing?"
"I'm confident in working hard. Please leave it to me."
I felt an indescribable energy welling up in my body.
Khalisa's expression was subtle. Even though he thought the change in my attitude was a bit strange, he laughed along as if he didn't feel like arguing.
"Yes. You thought about it from the moment you saw the body?
Taeyang has really strong muscles. If my husband was like this…"
This scandalous bitch has been spying on my body since day one, right?
"Would you like to touch it?"
Induce skinship naturally.
Khalissa put her hand to my chest, slightly intrigued.
So, I lifted my shirt up.
"Oh!"
Kalytha flinches her hands in surprise, but her eyes scan my pectoral muscles greedily.
My abs? Dope.
Married women who are tired of seeing their husbands with a belly are particularly susceptible to meat attacks.
From the moment I realized my destiny, I have never neglected exercise. I've been a bit lazy lately, but anyway…
It is a very obvious fact that the "Thrower" Should be more physically attractive than the "Thrower".
Kalissa, who was appreciating it as if possessed, gently stroked my chest with her hand.
It seemed like lightning.
My body, which hadn't experienced the soft skin of a woman for a while.
A lightning named thrill!
My heart beats like crazy. As her full erect cock made its presence felt over her pants, Khalisa removed her hand and gasped in surprise.
"What, what is that?"
"Yeah?"
Are you asking because you don't know?
"What did you put in your pants?"
"There's no way something that big could be a cock."
You seem to think so.
My cock, which is perfect in length, thickness, and hardness, shocks those who see it for the first time.
I am a male born only for breeding, and I am fully carrying out that responsibility.
Work? That kind of thing, I'll beat you even today.
Instead, watch a married woman. Don't make fun of my lust that has been left for ten days.
I set my body on fire as I stared down at Khalissa's forehead, who was dazzled by my cock.
"It's a cock, ma'am."
"…Really?"
"Yeah."
"I thought I saw it wrong…"
Apparently, you've been interested in my cock since day one.
"It's been a long time since I've come into contact with a woman as attractive as my wife… I'm sorry. I don't even know the subject."
Take off your clothes and step back.
First of all, the point is to appeal that there is no will to approach from this side.
I didn't know the training assistant, but I was used to pushing and pushing with a married woman who liked cocks.
He had only done that in modern times, so he already knew that Khalisa's expression and eyes were exciting.
"I said that I was confident in my work, but in fact, I am confident in 'that side'."
"A male prostitute, was it?"
"It wasn't to the point of being called a male prostitute, but to the extent that a wife of a somewhat noble status took her as a pet."
"I see… Then you'll do your job… Well, right?"
"I'm good at it. If I don't do well enough, I have no choice but to die. My neck. Isn't it still attached?"
Khalisa turned her eyes away as she cooled her hot cheeks with her hand fans.
"That's okay with that bragging. Let's go downstairs. Follow me."
"Yeah."
I followed closely behind Khalisa.
The distance is closer than usual.
Only her heart is because I, freed from her duties, press her behind her.
'Ha, the female smell.'
How nice it is to take it up close.
Khalisa seemed slightly nervous, with beads of sweat running down her back.
I see you are conscious of me.
"I thought about it from the first day, but it's hard because the customers flirt, right?"
"It can't be helped. If a woman wants to survive on this street, she can't blush enough to touch someone."
"Isn't it because you want to touch me more because you're my wife?"
Khalissa cleared her throat, glancing at the blade that had touched her gland.
"Why is an ajumma like me so pretty?"
"Ajumma, I don't think so. Your wife is pretty."
"…"
Khalisa's pace quickened. It seems embarrassing.
But deep down, I would have liked to hear this. I wasn't even called ajumma, but talking about ajumma with my own mouth…
There are many times when I say something because I want someone to deny it.
"Wait a minute. I'll get the key."
'A golden opportunity.'
I thought it was somewhere, but it was a liquor store…
The door is also secured with a strong lock to prevent theft.
Only the owner or the owner's wife, Khalisa, can enter this place.
I was calculating in my head what time her husband would return from shopping.
'Two hours at most…'
It'll be two hours of my life.
Will you be kicked out of these streets, or will you open the door to new opportunities through a married woman's pussy?
– It's the first time I've ever had such a tense milf sex.
Me too.
Agreeing with my voice, I follow Khalisa into the liquor store.
"Move all the crates in there over there."
Dark Liquor Warehouse.
Because of the dim lighting, I could barely make out the outline of the object.
'Kalissa needs to go inside.'
I narrowed the distance with strange talk, but rather, I became conscious of me and stopped showing my back.
Khalisa was holding onto the door and pointing her finger at it.
That's a good sign.
It seems to have definitely awakened her alertness, which was calm when she entered the room.
Even if it were, I would attack them by force, but I went inside pretending to listen to them obediently.
"Do you want this here?"
"Yeah, everything there."
"I can't see well…"
"Not there, next to it!"
"Here you go?"
I deliberately tried to pretend I was missing something.
"No, not there… Ugh! Over there?"
"Um…"
I deliberately wander while turning my gaze to an irrelevant place.
Khalissa stomped her toes and then she didn't know what to do and strode in a straight line towards me.
"Why can't you understand me? Here!"
Pak.
I took the key she was holding.
"Uh…?"
She opened her eyes wide and looked back and forth between the key in my hand and my face.
And…
Just as the hunter knows his part, so his prey knows his place.
"Hick…!"
Khalisa, terrified of her, turns her body toward the straight, wide-open exit.
Quicker than that, I grabbed Khalisa by the back of her back and knocked her down, walked leisurely and locked her door.
The two of you are alone.
This time the meaning was a bit different.
Because I locked it
I walked over to the terrified Khalissa.
"Do not come!"
Jumping up, she backed behind her until her back was blocked by the wall.
"Calm down. I have no intention of harming you."
Calisa, who was nervous about being harmed, was reassured by showing her the palm of her hand.
I'm going to harm her pussy, but I want to avoid the misunderstanding that I'm going to hit her mercilessly or strangle her to death.
Because fear prevails.
I threw off her clothes in front of her eyes.
"What, what are you doing…"
Watching me go naked, Khalisa's breathing gradually subsides.
Kalisa, you were interested too, right?
On my cock, big enough to look up to.
"…Ah…"
Khalisa's gaze was nailed to my erect cock.
Those eyes that embracing awe beyond astonishment.
He is a prince who forcibly awakens female instincts in the viewer.
Some things are worshiped or worshiped simply because they are so big and strong, and my cock falls into that realm.
Even though it was not inserted, it shows off its strong presence as if it is already having sex with the female in front of it.
"Ah… That…"
An exclamation escaped from the gap between Khalisa's lips.
"I'll say it again. I have no intention of hurting you."
I moved slowly, step by step, allowing Khalisa to prepare herself for my approach.
Raise your hand and make light skinship first.
Gently touch her hair or touch her shoulder and observe her reaction calmly.
'Even I'm nervous…'
If the opponent screams and runs out or even kicks…
Let's go carefully.
Carefully, as if touching glass, sweep the ball down.
"Do not be like this…"
I hugged Khalisa tightly.
"Oh…!!"
When you need to swing, definitely swing.
If you slowly drain the gin, her husband will come looking for his missing wife.
Khalisa, who struggled to escape at first, surrenders herself to me little by little.
I rubbed the hard erection on her body, feeling the tender breasts of Khalisa.