Obscure Op: Survive As Fallen Noble With Gunsmith Skill In Eroge World Chapter 28 - 27 - A Phase Of - One

I once heard a story of a rcenary who was once a playboy and played with a woman’s heart like the main character in a novel.

Based on his experience, there are several "woman-type" between the young girls, adult won, and mature won. These differences are asured by their psychological orientations while seeing a man as a love partner or a marriage partner.

And that’s what I’m experiencing right now...

Right in front of , two mature won who had never been married had fallen into the abyss of sha after they both squirted just from my hand squeezing their big breasts.

That is the main problem at this point... they have seen as their mating partner, which ans they can sexually assault and get their belly pregnant, without being tied to marital status.

As much as I could, I controlled the situation that was happening, but it was a little difficult because of their status as adult won, and they needed a male partner to get pregnant and birth to their babies.

On the other hand, I’m a man who can satisfy them sexually.

This happened unintentionally after they experienced sexual frustration caused by their high workload and uncontrolled working hours. For example, both of them currently on duty at the refugee camp and standby without rest, which has caused them both sexual frustration.

Caress...

Caress...

My hands were still stroking their hair and trying to calm the two adult won who had just squirted because of my hands squeezing their big breasts.

Without saying a word in response to their pleas, I tried to remain neutral as soone who could help their sexual condition beco normal.

The body I am possessing is still in the teenage phase with high sexual desire and lust, so having group sex will not be a big problem for .

My current problem is seeing two adult won who were now sniffing my crotch as if expecting my cock to co out and get an erection.

"I can’t choose to refuse it, huh," I muttered while stroking their hair and their faces starting to press against my cock’s crotch.

"Of course you can’t refuse... because it’s your responsibility!" Doctor Portia shouted, her face still blushing in embarrassnt after showing herself squirting just from the squeeze of her large breasts.

"You know what responsibility ans, right?" Doctor Portia continued to shout, glaring at .

"I understand the aning of responsibility, I will consider you as my won," without any coercion or other reasons to refuse, I tried to take advantage of this opportunity, so these two mature won were within my sex radar.

Regardless of the main story that will take place in the future, there is no harm in getting closer to a mad doctor and the greatest witch in the future.

Their important role in the main story will help survive after the chronic condition of poisoning on my body was cured by Yua Mikami.

"You have to take responsibility for this, Hans!" Doctor Portia continued to emphasize that sentence, so that I wouldn’t run away from my responsibility as her current owner.

Why should I validate a woman as mine anyway?

"Yes, Doctor Portia, you are my woman now. Please get along with my other won, okay?"

Caress...

Caress...

I tried to stay calm and show Doctor Portia that I would have other won just like my own father did.

My appearance as a scoundrel and a playboy would disgust Doctor Portia. I hoped it would fuel her disgust for soone like .

"I-I will try to get along with your other won," replied Doctor Portia with a smile on her face as if she was happy about sothing.

"Even if I have to get along with this annoying witch, I will try to get along with your other won, Hans!" continued Doctor Portia, who was now standing straight and hugging my arm until it was tucked into the cleavage of her breasts.

Seeing Doctor Portia suddenly hug my arm, the witch imdiately stood up and hugged my arm too.

"Portia, don’t just hug soone else’s adopted child," the witch angrily said, hugging my arm too after seeing Doctor Portia hugging my arm.

"Hans, it seems you are too bad at choosing a foster mother. As your woman, I suggest you leave this useless foster mother," said Doctor Portia in my ear in a fairly loud whisper.

"Don’t listen to this crazy doctor, Hans. You’ve made a good choice by choosing as your foster mother. I’m a witch who will rise to the rank of the first high-ranking witch in the history of our kingdom!" replied the witch, who suddenly considered herself my foster mother.

Oh, the one who told about "woman-types", it turns out you were right.

Taking care of adult won in their love life is too much of a hassle if they just make a weird decisions like this.

I wasn’t quite ready for this, and I hoped they’d forget it the next day.

Well, that was impossible, after seeing their current loneliness for love.

"If you girls don’t get along with each other. Don’t expect to take responsibility," I said in a calm tone while feeling the commotion they were making inside the tent.

"..."

"..."

Doctor Portia and the witch were silent for a mont.

"That would be a big problem for my sexual needs. Let’s make peace for a while," said Doctor Portia, her attitude now changing to calm.

"Yes, let’s make peace for a while. It’s not good to fight over my own son’s cock in front of the woman who has beco his tools," said the witch who now plays the role of a gentle adoptive mother to the woman who has beco her son tools.

Glare...

Glare...

Doctor Portia and the witch looked at as if they wanted to hear my comnts on this matter.

"Yup, not so bad, right?" I said, comnting on the calm and comfortable atmosphere.

"It’s not that bad, I just need to get used to my status as yours. Should I call you Lord, like Yua Mikami does?" asked Doctor Portia, while her expression returning to normal.

"That would make feel weird, just call myself what you usually do."

Sruusshh...

While I was talking to Doctor Portia, the witch suddenly hugged my arm tighter than before.

"Hans... why do you call Doctor Portia so respectfully but rarely call by my na? Your mother is lonely too, you know... without being able to satisfy her fetish of being called Mama by her own son," whispered the witch while teasing with a hug that shook her large breasts.

"Mina, I haven’t agreed to consider you as a foster mother yet," I replied coldly to her.

Crack...

"Ark! S-Such a cold nature..."

Seeing acting coldly towards her, it made Kitano Mina fall silent and seed to be muttering sothing before her eyes filled with love.

"Not bad... this kind of cold nature has opened up my new fetish of a son who is cold to his own mother... Aaahh... just thinking about it makes want to squirt for the second ti," Kitano Mina muttered in an unclear tone, but it was understandable to .

"What is this crazy witch mumbling about..." Doctor Portia grumbled with a facial expression that looked unhappy with Kitano Mina, who was daydreaming and mumbling about sothing.

Without realizing it, I seed to have triggered a new fetish within Kitano Mina. A fetish far more terrifying than considering as her adopted son. Even if I ignored her, it would only make her feel happy with the love and affection of an adopted son who ignored his adoptive mother.

My destiny of becoming Kitano Mina’s adopted child seed unavoidable.

I don’t know what my stepmother will do after hearing this.

I hope I’ll be okay when that happens.

"Let’s ignore this daydreaming witch, Hans."

"Want to help go around the refugee camps to check on refugees who have recovered from minor illnesses?"

"You can’t stand being in a tent with a strange witch like this, can you?" said Doctor Portia, pointing at Kitano Mina, who was daydreaming about sothing.

Nod...

I nodded after seeing Doctor Portia’s condition stabilize. Rather than being with Kitano Mina, who was daydreaming like this, I’d rather be doing my job as an assistant.

"Well, that’s why I’m wearing an assistant uniform like this. I’ll follow you from the side, Doctor Portia." With my respectful attitude of being ready to work with her, I stepped to the tent’s exit and pulled the outer tent cloth.

Slush...

"Oh my, it turns out my assistant is capable of being a gentleman too," said Doctor Portia with a cynical smile on her face.

Doctor Portia’s behavior and attitude had returned to normal, it made a little calr after seeing another side of her who was begging to be my woman.

Booiinngg...

Booiinngg...

"As expected of the man who has my heart and body," whispered Doctor Portia as she walked through the entrance and pressed her large breasts against my face as she stepped out.

"Shit..." I grumbled a little after feeling relieved.

"One small mistake will trigger the actions of her who has beco my woman, huh?" I muttered after seeing Doctor Portia’s behavior and attitude change drastically.

I didn’t think much of it and walked beside her towards so kind of refugee tent.

Tap...

Tap...

"Where are we going, Doctor Portia?" I asked her as she walked along at a leisurely pace.

"As I said before, go around the refugee tents and see the refugees who have recovered from minor illnesses."

"There is no definite goal... being a doctor in a refugee camp is busy, huh."

"At least it’s not as busy as the witch troops assigned to build such a defensive wall," said Doctor Portia while glancing at the giant wall being built by the Kingdom’s troops.

Tap...

Tap...

By walking beside Doctor Portia, I also paid attention to the situation around .

The defensive wall that had been breached by the previous monster attack had been repaired and a new defensive wall was being built.

The prologue of this world’s story has been completed and is now moving on to the story of Chapter one, which shows the refugee conditions of the main character, who has just recovered after being injured by a monster invasion.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, I realized that I was walking into Chapter one of the main story of this world.

"What the hell..."

"I will et the main character in this world as Doctor Portia’s assistant?"

I muttered in a low voice so that Doctor Portia, who was walking beside , wouldn’t hear.

I walked while rembering the face of the main character in the story of this world.