Chapter 40 - Volume 4 Chapter 2 – Service at Dawn (1/2)

We successfully managed to form an alliance with Bovnaheim.

We have successfully passed the screening of the Human King, too, and now, we are heading for another human country.

Though right now it’s in the middle of the night, I’m driving the carriage.

。

The other members of my party are sleeping this time.

As we want to reach each countries as soon as possible, we are taking turns in the horse-drawn carriage.

However, it’s just Cecil and I who knew how to control the horse.

Effie could fly, while Fran and Helena didn’t have the chance to touch them either.

We can’t leave it to someone who isn’t used to it after all.

Of course, if the horse gets tired, we have to rest too……

“Another human country?”

While driving the carriage, I was thinking about the country where we will head from now on.

Because we the documents for this country came along with the carriage, we smoothly passed the first checkpoint.

“The name is Norceheim … Isn’t that a closed nation with only humans?”

They don’t accept other races, and surprisingly, they don’t seem to trade with them either.

“Somehow, I feel heavy……”

Well, I’m also nervous, going to a place openly hostile to you.

Instinctively, I stroked the sword in my waist.

“I hope that in the worst of situations, I would not be using this”

Once weapons are drawn, it will be hard to sheath them back in place.

So we have to be careful not to do so.

After feeling gloomy for a moment, the door behind me opened.

I looked back and see who came out.

“What is it, Fran?”

She sat next to me.

“Prince, thank you for the hard work”

“…isn’t it still too early to get up?”

It will still take some time for the sun to rise.

“I have been awakened by the slight shake”

“Now that you mention it, this is the first time you got on a carriage, right?”

Even if she’s a half-elf, Fran’s senses are sharper than a human being.

You will still feel slight vibrations, but this is still a well-made carriage.

As a matter of fact, the human Helena is still fast asleep.

“We have been in the carriage for a long time. Are you alright?”

“I’m alright. I somehow got used to it a bit. It’s not making me feel dizzy anymore”

“Then that’s good”

If she feels unwell, then we will have to find out another way.

“I should be able to do better than this…… I’m sorry”

“Don’t worry about it. Just do what you can do.”

Fran, upon hearing my words, smiles, as if she thought something good.

“Do what you can do……well, there is something I can do”

Her gaze stopped at me.

Then, she entwined her arms around my body.

I see. That ‘is’ something she can do. But this place is bad.

“Wait a bit. I’m currently driving right now. It’s not good to lose my concentration here”

I tried to stop her with a warning, but she didn’t stop.

Finally, her hands reached for my pants.

“Prince, you’re getting hard. Are you expecting something?”

“”If I didn’t expect something from a pretty girl like Fran, then I’m not a man”

Upon realizing I got excited, I could only smile wryly.

Because I have lived faithfully to sexual desire so far I could not refuse to this.

It can’t be helped. It’s a straight road for a while and it will be fine, I think.

I put my right hand above her head, then directed it to my crotch.

“It’s impossible for us to have sex right now. Can you blow me instead?”

“Yes, if that’s what you want, Prince.”

She nodded, removed the hook, and then took my obscene stick out.

There, her hands touched it, which had already become stiff.

As soon as that soft touch was transmitted, it got excited in earnest.

“Then, I’ll hold it in my mouth now……Nnn, lero, jyuubuu!”

Fran swallowed the glans first, and licked it there emphatically.

At the same time, she grabbed the root of my dick with her hands.

The sensation of her soft hands on the bottom and her rough tongue on top.

I savored the good feeling as she tasted me from both sides. She’s learned quite a lot of skills.

Though Effie leads in pure skills overall, Fran is richer in servicing skills.

She knows how to satisfy a man physically and mentally.

“You’re pretty good, Fran”