The Main Character is the Villain

I had provided the beastfolk Roy with various supplies to start farming, but it seemed he hadn't tilled the field or even looked at the farming book. The field remained uncultivated, and the hand hoe and rake were covered in dust. I ordered that the goods be left for the next person who might migrate here, and to only retrieve the seeds.

Elsi didn't let on that she was affected by Roy's disappearance, but the look of regret was evident. Though she'd said it was his choice to leave, she was clearly upset now that he was actually gone. I could roughly guess her feelings by the way her tail would suddenly stop or her ears would droop slightly when she spoke of Roy. It must have felt like her little brother was gaining his independence.

But that regret was momentary; Elsi was soon back to whimpering beneath me. She seemed to enjoy being under me just as much as she enjoyed talking about Roy. I felt like I was getting addicted to her firm, muscular physique myself. It was a slightly different feeling from Eve or Sieri. Now that she'd grown accustomed to sex, Elsi had started to push against me in a more belligerent manner.

Since I cast Bless on her every time I ejaculated, she had started frantically shaking her hips and tightening her pussy to induce my ejaculation. Thanks to that, unlike with Eve or Sieri who seemed to enjoy it to some extent, my recent sex with Elsi had left me feeling like I was being unilaterally milked dry.

Elsi must have had a sadistic tendency she herself wasn't aware of. I'd often seen her smirk slightly while watching me ejaculate. It was a smile soaked not in pleasure, but in satisfaction.

A month passed in an instant. A messenger delivered a letter to me in my office. It was a letter from the Magic Tower. I realized that while I'd been immersed in sex with Elsi, the mercenaries' investigation had concluded.

"Who is the letter from?"

Aira asked.

"A letter came from the Magic Tower. It seems they've finished the task I dispatched them for."

To be honest, I wasn't expecting much. There was no way an important figure like Evangeline would be caught by mercenaries, and even if she was, I doubted these guys could properly convey that fact in a letter. I was only aiming for one thing: for Evangeline to flee in a hurry upon seeing the mercenaries, leaving behind a clue at the scene.

"Does this mean you're going to catch that witch, Evangeline?"

"Catching her will be difficult. She's a witch who stirs up the world and is acquainted with the Demon King. I'll have to go and investigate again myself."

"Then, I suppose you'll be dispatched there again, My Lord."

"It's work."

There was nothing I could do about it. I had to catch Evangeline to live more comfortably in this world. Nothing felt worse than living in a world destined for ruin. And nothing was more infuriating than breathing under the same sky as that fucking witch who was plotting to resurrect the Demon King. I thought I'd get to live comfortably after coming to this world, but this unexpected problem named Evangeline was tormenting me.

Don't tell me the special DLC bosses are going to show up next.

"Well then, let's see what it says."

I tore open the letter with Aira beside me. Aira, curious about the contents, also came closer to read it. I had been expecting something along the lines of finding traces of the witch or having a light skirmish, but the first sentence I saw after tearing the outer envelope made me freeze.

- The Magic Tower hereby informs you that the mercenaries and priest dispatched by High Priest Peta Lusius have all died at the scene.

"The fuck?"

All of them dead. It was an unexpected situation. No, actually, it was a situation I had considered a possibility. Judging by Evangeline's actions, she seemed to harbor extreme hatred for humans.

But I never thought she'd kill them in the middle of the Magic Tower. Committing mass murder there? Counting the mercenaries and the priest, it was a group of roughly ten people. Even if they were all just rabble, the location was the Magic Tower. A place where any use of aggressive magic outside of designated areas would be instantly detected, and guards heavily armed with magic would swarm in.

- The incident occurred in the room of Karlin, the resident mage of the Gray Magic Tower's 7th floor. Our Magic Tower investigators are currently looking into the cause of the incident and are tracking the currently missing mage, Karlin.

"What happened?"

"They're all dead, apparently. I have to go quickly."

I said as I got dressed. The Mercenary Guild would take care of the mercenaries' funerals, but I had to receive the priest's corpse and hold a funeral for him. On top of that, as the Southern High Priest, I had a duty to report the reason for the priests' deaths on this dispatch to the Archdeity Church Headquarters and to pay consolation funds to their families.

In addition to this, I also had the duty to compile the information gathered by the mercenaries and priests and report it to the royal palace. It felt like my work had piled up uncontrollably in an instant. I had an attendant arrange for a cart and carriage to receive and transport the priests' corpses, and checked my schedule through Aira. There was an agenda item that required my participation and decision, so even if I wanted to leave quickly, it looked like I could only depart the day after tomorrow.

"What? You're leaving again?"

When I told her about the urgent business trip schedule, Eve's reaction was remarkably lukewarm. I went on outside work so often that it seemed Eve was growing numb to acting as my proxy. In the first place, I always handled all the important agenda items before I left on a business trip, so all Eve really had to do was hold down the fort.

"I'm going to the Magic Tower this time."

I said, with just my feet dipped in the swimming pool. Cellu grabbed my feet and played with them as she asked.

"The Magic Tower... isn't that where the Dwarf Kingdom is? You're going far."

"Groom. Are you going to fuck a dwarf this time?"

"Dwarves are a bit much."

Despite this world being an erotic game, there was no paraphilia for female dwarves. Male dwarves looked like a mix of Gimli and Muradin, and female dwarves looked like Ronda Rousey had been squashed by a press machine. A short, stout lump of rock covered in muscle. That was my general impression of dwarves.

"Come to think of it, why are dwarves treated as humans?"

It was true when I thought about it. These bastards looked more like hammer-wielding orcs than humans, yet they were treated as such. By that logic, why weren't the much prettier mermaids or beastfolk treated as humans?

"Because dwarves have good dexterity?"

Cellu offered a plausible opinion. They became members of 'humanity' because they were mutually beneficial? It was a plausible story. Humans needed the goods that dwarves made, and dwarves needed the labor force of humans who could efficiently cultivate grain and food.

"So how many days will you be gone this time?"

"Well, I don't know either."

I answered, shaking my head. It was certainly hard to estimate. I had to send all the priests back to their hometowns and also conduct an investigation at the scene, so it seemed like it would take quite a long time.

"Come back quickly. Got it?"

"I'll have to come back quickly."

I replied, giving Eve a tight hug. She awkwardly placed her hand on my shoulder and buried her face. Cellu slipped out of the water and hugged my back.

"Aht, cold."

"Heh."

I couldn't push Cellu away, so I decided to stay like that for just a little longer. When quitting time approached, I got up to find my back completely soaked.

When it was time to leave work, Sieri returned. I gave Sieri a tight hug and told her I would be leaving on a business trip the day after tomorrow. She seemed a little surprised by the news, but her reaction suggested she understood it was work and couldn't be helped.

"You must return in good health, okay?"

"You won't cry while I'm gone, right?"

"I've never cried even once so far."

"I'll make you cry when I get back."

Sieri blushed at my words. I asked her while hugging her from behind.

"Sieri. How old was I when we first met?"

The age of this Lusius had been bothering me for a while. I thought this was the best time to ask. Sieri thought for a moment before answering.

"Well... there's a custom that says it's not polite to ask an elf's age..."

"Is that so."

I smacked my lips in disappointment. It had been strangely bothering me for a while. Just how old is this bastard? Deciding I would have to ask the Elf Princess Erina later, I fondled Sieri's cheek. Sieri's body was soft and supple like a baby's. She flinched slightly at my touch but didn't refuse. I fondled Sieri for a long while before letting her go.

"Cleric. I heard you're going far away."

After Sieri left, Elsi came in. She abruptly asked me about the business trip. When I nodded, Elsi asked again.

"If the cleric goes far away, does that mean no more massage?"

"That's right. Please be patient for a little while."

"No. Training while getting a massage is definitely effective. I need more."

As she said, Elsi was truly feeling the effects of the massage. I didn't know if it was because training with Bless was helping, or if it was a simple placebo effect, but I could see her getting progressively stronger. Thanks to that, Eve had also been absorbed in her own individual training recently, saying she couldn't lose to a beastfolk.

"Elsi. It's not good to rely too much on the massage, is it? Right?"

"Th-that's true, but..."

Perhaps she remembered what she'd said to Roy not long ago. Elsi avoided my gaze with a guilty expression. As I saw it, while the massage's effects were good, sex had clearly already become part of her daily routine. A routine to relieve the stress built up over the morning.

Seeing Elsi blush, strength gathered in my lower body. I slid my hand between her legs and said.

"Still, we should do it as much as possible before I leave, right?"

"Yes... that's... right..."

I was rubbing her genitals over her pants, and already Elsi was letting out a moan soaked in pleasure. I slowly peeled off Elsi's pants. Her panties were already damp, outlining the shape of her crevice. Elsi also began to strip my clothes with her clumsy hands.

"Stay... still... Cleric... heueut..."

Then, Elsi pushed me onto the bed. I hadn't known it before, but being pounced on like this wasn't bad. Elsi stroked my cock, which had popped out from between my stripped clothes, a few times with her hand, then tossed her panties aside. Her smooth private parts and thighs came into view.

Then Elsi grasped both my hands tightly and began to slowly lower her hips. I could feel my penis digging into Elsi's vagina.

"Haeuk... ugh... ah... haa..."

Elsi let out a strange moan, biting her lip slightly. Then she lowered her head to give me a light kiss before slowly rocking her hips back and forth and tightening her legs. It was sex purely for the sake of milking me dry. Every time she slammed her hips down, I had to grimace to hold back the explosive feeling of ejaculation.

"Cleric. Your expression... haahng... it's cute... heueut..."

Using my penis as a pivot, Elsi ground her hips around. The sight of her lewdly whirling hips and the moisture dripping from my soaked penis entered my field of vision. Elsi lifted her hips as if to show off our junction, letting me get a good look. I couldn't endure those hip movements urging me to ejaculate, and in the end, I came.

"Eut...!"

As I ejaculated in a chasm of immense pleasure, Elsi received the sensation of semen invading her body with an ecstatic expression.

"Ah... aah... heueu..."

She was smiling at me even as she panted. Elsi surely had no idea she was making such an expression. As my cock, having spent its energy once, began to subside, Elsi licked my nipple and hugged me. Her breasts touched my stomach, and strength returned to my cock once more.

"Ah... aaeut..."

Feeling my penis swell inside her belly, Elsi let out another moan. Then she grabbed my arms and once again began slamming her hips down and tightening her pussy. Her face was no longer that of a warrior. It was the face of a vixen gasping in sadistic pleasure.

"Cleric... this is good... heueu... ugh..."

The flesh walls tightened around my cock again. I was certain I wouldn't last long this time either. For me, who had grown accustomed to the one-sided sex of me slamming down, this side of Elsi was giving me a new kind of pleasure.

"Aeut...!"

"Haeueueu... again... he's cumming... Cleric..."

How many times had I been milked like that? I was sure that if I looked in a mirror right now, my face would be haggard. Elsi was hugging me with a satisfied expression, her tail wagging lightly. When I gave her tail a light tug, Elsi narrowed her eyes and said.

"I don't like my tail being touched."

"Got it, Elsi."

Elsi flicked her ears lightly and closed her eyes on my stomach. She said.

"I'll go as your escort."

"No. The Magic Tower thinks of beastfolk as experimental tools."

I couldn't take her because there was a high possibility she'd actually die.

"Is that so."

Elsi said that with a face full of regret and buried her face in my stomach again. I wonder if she'd let me if I asked to give her a belly fart?

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