CH 203.1

Landbarn, a provincial city located in the southeast of the Empire.

「The elves are beings with high pride. That’s what Lord Reaper told me」

The man who spoke was a large man in a pilot’s uniform. He was a middle-aged man with gray hair, but his body was armored with thick muscles.

「If you don’t break that high pride of theirs first, they will only tell you lies when you interrogate them」

While folding his arms, he looked down at the man in his pajamas lying on the floor. His arms were tied behind his back, and his mouth was gagged.

What stands out from this man are his long, pointy ears. His slender face with his well-defined nose, is sure to attract the attention of women when he walks down the street.

「Ah, so that’s why you gagged his mouth, huh」

The man who replied with a satisfied expression was a man in his thirties, wearing the Rose Knights badge on his chest. He was slightly short and had a solid physique, with a short beard.

「That’s right. Because you will only get mislead if you listen to his lies」

With the tip of his boot, he lightly poked the elf in the chin. The response he received from that was an intense gaze filled with hostility.

(What a good eyes you’re making there)

The inside of his pants hardens in response. The elf, however, was oblivious to this.

The big white-haired man twisted one side of his face and let out a deep sigh, suppressing his desire.

(I can’t have him all for myself. I have come here today to give my men some experience)

It is the duty of the superiors to nurture their subordinates. To do so, I have to be patient.

Because the growth of subordinates makes the Rose Order itself stronger. And that is also the power of myself as the Knight Commander.

「Now then, you’re already qualified as one of the roses. Don’t be ashamed to show it to anyone」

「Everything is thanks to the guidance of Your Excellency」

Count Rosehip nodded and looked at the pilot in front of him.

The man used to be an escort for the kingdom’s second prince. After going through wickedness to the defeated, he became a member of the Rose Knights.

(As expected of an A-class Knight pilot, I guess)

He is a newcomer, but his abilities are far superior to others. He is the one that Count Rosehip is most looking forward to seeing grow.

「But what about his sword? He’s only ever wielded it against women, hasn’t he?」

The subordinate nodded his head and shrunk down as if feeling ashamed. At that sight, the short, gray-haired man shook his head from side to side.

「That’s no good. A sword can only be strengthened by pointing it at another brave warrior. You will never become a true pilot if you don’t have a strong will even when your sword is chipped」

He took a step forward and put his hand on his subordinate’s pants from the front. He then ran his fingers up the trousers from below, and spoke in a softer tone.

「You don’t have to look so down. If you don’t have the experience, you just need to build it. I’ll give you that opportunity today」

As he said this, he grinded his thick hand. The raised middle finger finally reached his rear.

His subordinate moaned and looked up, getting ready to go.

「Alright, sit in the chair. I’ll carry the elf」

His subordinate loosens his belt and removes all his underwear. He sits down on a chair, shaking his own sword in anticipation.

As he likes to use two-handed swords, the size is quite large. It’s more than two fists’ size.

Next to him, Count Rosehip grabbed the hem of the elf’s pants and pulled it upside down.

「You, adjust the position」

A cardboard box used when selling bento boxes at stations*. Count Rosehip is holding the elf from the front in such a way.

Seeing the skinny butt of the elf floating in front of him, his subordinate grabs his sides and guides him.

(*TL Note: Google “立ち売り箱”)

「It’s in position, sir」

Having established the docking point, he reported to his superior.

「Alright」

Count Rosehip quietly unloads the luggage. When the resistance increases at the end, he puts more force into it, as if he were pushing a thumbnail into the wall.

「Hnn~」

The scream of the male elf leaked out from behind the gag, which made his subordinate’s heart flutter and increased the hardness of his sword. As a result, the sharpness of his sword increased, making it easier to unite.

「Now then, I’m gonna change the angle a little bit」

Count Rosehip forcefully tilts the body of the male elf who twists around in a struggle.

「It should be around……. Okay, right here」

Count Rosehip pushes him in and out while smiling. At the end of his gaze is the elf’s crotch.

What he can see there is the nose of Pinocchio when he’s lying. The width of the body is not much, but it has a length that’s impossible to be possessed by a human being.

「!?」

“How!?” Was probably what the elf wanted to say. With a look of disbelief on his face, he moved his eyes down to his own stomach.

The reason was the subordinate behind him.

Due to his sword having gouged out a part of his body that should not have been pressed, his nose stretched out regardless of his will.

「Don’t worry, I did say we need to break you but, I won’t do anything wasteful like that」

He talks to himself while giving him a passionate look.

「Lately, I’ve been doing nothing but to eat one you see? Sometimes I have to use my roses to or it will get rusty」

Laughing, Count Rosehip directed his big, muscular, dirty ass at the male elf.

「Well then, let me have a taste. Muu!」

With high spirits, he swallowed Pinocchio’s nose. When it was about a third full, Count Rosehip’s movements came to a halt.

「Not even halfway in one breath. You should be proud of yourself, Elf」

With sweat on his forehead, Count Rosehip breathes roughly.

It’s as if an old man with hemorrhoids is working hard in the toilet.

「Uoooo!!」

And then the next moment, he swallowed the Pinocchio’s nose, which had been stretched to its limit by lying down to the root.

「…Kuh! Now, let’s match up our rhythm」

Count Rosehip looks back at his subordinate with beads of sweat on his forehead.

He nodded to him with ecstatic expressions on his face.

The two of them began to move up and down, back and forth, in sync with Count Rosehip’s shout.

「One two! One two!」

The elf in between them has already had his eyes turned white.

But the two did not stop. They continued their movements until they were completely satisfied.

「He’s a bit slender, but as expected of the elves, they’re quite something」

Count Rosehip is in a good mood while sweating. Now he’s standing up and wiping his forehead with a towel.

He likes the heavy, muscular types. The elf lying in a crooked position on the floor was of course, not in that category.

But still, that kind of length was something new for him.

「It was a great experience for me too」

It was his subordinate who offered him that towel.

Until now, he had only been a tank. But this time, he seemed to be able to take a step further as an attacker as well.

「Umu. The Rose Knights must be able to both attack and defend. I have high expectations for you. So you better polish your sword」

The former A-class rider’s subordinate nodded with a bright smile on his face.

(His rose is already perfect. If his sword becomes better, he can be a first-class man)

He looked back at the flag of the Rose Knights on the wall. On it, a large rose and a large sword were depicted in splendid embroidery.

***

The next day, the Margrave receives a report on the results of the interrogation.

Count Rosehip, standing in front of him, looks somewhat apologetic.

「However, it seems that his mind is locked with some sort of magic」

It seems that they did not get any important information.

Count Rosehip left the room with a petite subordinate. Waiting for the door to close completely, the Margrave turns his gaze to the Handlebar mustache next to him.

「What he said just now, I wonder if that’s true」

The tone of his voice was somewhat suspicious.

Could it be that Count Rosehip had destroyed the prisoner’s mind with a rough technique? That was what he was wondering.

「The magicians have also given me the same result. I think we can trust them this time」

***

The stage moves east from Landbarn to a very high-class brothel built in the red-light district of the royal capital.

The name of the brothel is Jayanne. Now, in front of its entrance, there were two men getting off a golem carriage.

「I’m not much of a fan of this kind of place, actually」

A skinny, middle-aged man lets out a puzzled voice from his wide bent mouth.

The gentleman with silver-grey hair who left the carriage with him laughs and pats him lightly on the back.

「Isn’t it fine? We’re celebrating the successful production of elixir today. We haven’t been able to do it for a long time」

It was the head of the Royal Magic Academy and Professor Termano.

The uproar caused by the completion of the elixir was calming down with time.

「Hmm? Or would you have preferred Oyakodon instead?」

The director of the school was strangely convinced that Termano preferred that way.

Termano saw this and exhaled heavily while shaking his head from side to side.

「Don’t look at me like that. You don’t want her consideration for you to go to waste, do you?」

She is one of the students who study under Termano. She was also a comrade who brought Ambrosia and jointly created the elixir with them.

At the same time, she also worked at the top of Jayanne.

「The one who stood at the top of one of the big three families is going to recommend the best one for her teacher. How often do you get such an opportunity in your life?」

The headmaster’s voice was unusually cheerful. He must be really looking forward to it.

By the way, Explosive onee-san herself is still booked up.