"Forty-five... forty-six... forty-seven..."
One week has passed since then, and now, I'm counting aloud as I stack the deodorant pouches into the wooden crate.
"Forty-eight... forty-nine... and... fifty. Yup, all done."
I close the lid with a nod, then I raise my voice to call across the room.
"Chantal, are you done?"
"All done, Motegi-kun! Board games all counted!"
"What about you, Yomogi?"
"I'm finished too, Motegi-chan! Kitchenware, tableware, and utensils. All checked."
"Good. Thanks, both of you!"
Bending down, I grab the crate of deodorants and carry it across the room to where the girls have placed the other packed crates across the floor. There, I set it down.
"That's the last one."
Then, I silently activate my [Storage] skill, putting all the crates inside my dimensional inventory. After that, I turn to Yomogi and Chantal.
"Alright, let's get changed, shall we?"
And they reply in perfect sync.
"Got it!"
We head upstairs together.
After we change, the girls praise me over something I wear.
"Motegi-chan, that really suits you..."
"Mmhmm, you look so relaxed, Motegi-kun!"
I chuckle and praise the back, which makes their cheeks turn red.
"You both look amazing too. Cute and beautiful as always."
"Mou, Motegi-chan…"
"You're such a tease, Motegi-kun…"
I wear a simple buttoned cream cardigan over a white shirt and a dark pair of jeans. Since this trip to Heiligeichen is a business-related, unlike the one I had back in Misdaras, I have to wear something decent enough that's definitely not just another tracksuit again.
As for the girls… yeah, I have to outdo myself this time with their dresses. Plain, short-sleeved minis with the lowest cut of neckline that give their cleavage great exposure. Yomogi adorns soft yellow, still matching her short, cropped orange hair, amber eyes, and orange ears and tail. Chantal's dress is a cool blue that makes her short, cropped purple hair, amethyst eyes, and purple ears and tail stand out.
And yes, all are custom-made with my [Tailoring] skill, obviously.
"You girls ready?"
"Yes!"
We step outside into the street and head straight for the Griffin Express station.
When we arrive, I approach the uniformed chauffeur waiting beside the massive griffin.
"Three to Heiligeichen, please."
"Well, one gold coin per person, so it will be three gold coins, sir."
"Here you go."
"Thank you, sir. Please have a seat..."
"Thank you..."
After I hand him the payment, he bows politely and opens the carriage door for me and the girls. We climb in, settling into the cushioned seats of the wooden cabin. And moments later, the griffin spread its wings and launched us into the sky.
And then...
"Aaahn… Motegi-chan… is Mommy's milk delicious...?"
"Slurp… mmm… slurp… mmm… mgi-kn…"
The trip to Heiligeichen takes three hours, so I've got my [Milky Touch] skill active and my mouth buried in Yomogi's tits beside me, sucking down her milk like a baby. And down under the seat, Chantal's head bobbing up and down on my cock, giving me the sloppiest, loudest blowjob ever.
Yomogi's hand pets my head, fingers curling in my hair as I keep nursing. Chantal picks up the pace, her hands gripping my thighs and head bobbing faster. And my jaw clamps tight around Yomogi's nipple as I extract more of her milk.
"Chantal..."
My voice is lost against Yomogi's breast, the vibration sending her squirming.
"Ahhh...! Motegi-chan… nnnhh… Don't talk with your mouth full…!"
But Chantal is relentless, her moan rumbling up my cock. And I can tell what she wants... she's urging me to finish.
"Mmmm... hmng... mghnng... cummh… hrry… slurp..."
I can't hold it any longer. I groan and bite down on Yomogi's nipple as my cock erupts inside Chantal's mouth, thick, hot ropes flooding her throat.
"Chantal!"
My climax causes Chantal to let out a muffled scream on my shaft, gulping all my semen down.
"Mmmph!"
And my sudden bite on Yomogi's nipple causes her to cry out as her milk gushes into my mouth endlessly.
"Ahhhn...! Motegi-chan....! I'm cumming...! I'm cumming from my breasts...! Nnnaahhh..."
When my climax fades, Chantal finally pulls her mouth off my cock, lips slipping free with a wet pop.
"Pwah... Motegi-kun, your semen is so delicious as always…"
I finally pull my mouth from Yomogi's breasts, leaving her trembling and breathless.
"Nnnh… Motegi-chan…"
And of course, this is not over yet.
"We've still got plenty of time here. Let's do the real thing, Yomogi, Chantal…"
"Y-Yes... Motegi-chan..."
"Yes, Motegi-kun!"
Yomogi and Chantal stand, hands slipping to their shoulders and letting the sleeves of their dresses slide down. The dresses puddle at their feet, leaving both of them completely naked.
With that, I gesture for them to come closer.
"Yomogi, ride me. Chantal, get on my face."
Without hesitation, Yomogi climbs into my lap, turning around to face away from me. Chantal moves over me, knees on either side of my head, as she lowers her pussy down toward my mouth. And I also activate [Infertile].
Yomogi grabs my shaft and sinks herself down, gasping as my cock spreads her open.
"Nnnh...! Motegi-chan… so big, I feel it all the way inside…!"
Meanwhile, I waste no time to drag Chantal down closer with my arms around her thighs, sliding my tongue out to lap eagerly at her folds.
"Aaah...! Motegi-kun… yes, just like that... ahhn, you're eating me…!"
Yomogi starts to move, bracing her hands on my knees and bouncing her hips in a reversed cowgirl.
"Aaah…! Motegi-chan… you're filling me up… so deep, I can't stop moving… ahh...!"
I groan into Chantal's pussy, letting my tongue flick, swirl, and suck her clit wildly.
"Ahh...! Motegi-kun, your tongue... so amazing, I'm going crazy… aah...!"
Yomogi slams herself down harder, and Chantal's body convulses above my face as the pleasure becomes too much for me.
"Motegi-chan...!! I'm cumming... I'm cumming... aaahhn...!!"
"Me too...!! Motegi-kun, I'm cumming... I'm... aaahh...!!"
"Fuck! I can't take it!!"
I slam my cock upwards as my orgasm explodes, thick ropes of cum jetting deep inside Yomogi. Her pussy squeezes tight and gushes love juices all over my shaft. At the same time, Chantal's own juices flood my face.
Yomogi slides off my cock, and Chantal collapses onto my head.
I remove myself from both of them, watching my semen ooze from Yomogi's pussy as Chantal lies weakly on her chest. Both their faces twist in ahegao bliss, drool slipping from their open lips.
But again, I'm not done yet because for the next three hours, I continue to have sex with Yomogi and Chantal again and again.
THE HIGHLAND NATION OF HEILIGEICHEN
THREE HOURS LATER
After what feels like no time at all, I feel the carriage finally stop. So I immediately activate my [Aftercare] skill, and instantly, every trace of milk, juices, semen, and sweat vanishes from our bodies and the floor, leaving everything spotless.
"Come on, you two. Get dressed. We've arrived."
"Hahh... hahh... y-yes..."
Yomogi and Chantal, still limp and panting, nod weakly. I pull my sweater and jeans back on while the girls struggle to slip their dresses over their flushed, shivering skins.
After we finish fixing our clothes and shaking off the last trembles in our bodies, we hear the chauffeur's voice outside of the carriage.
"We've arrived, sir and madams."
He opens the door for me, Yomogi, and Chantal. And he bows at us when we step out.
"Thank you for the ride."
"You're welcome, sir."
A moment later, the griffin lifts off again and soars back into the sky. Within seconds, both rider and monster become dots in the clouds. Then, I turn to Yomogi and Chantal.
"Let's go."
The three of us make our way toward the city gate up ahead, where two guards stand at attention. But the thing that immediately catches my attention is the third eye in the center of each of their foreheads.
They must be cyclopes, right?
Yeah, that makes sense, even though they aren't the one-eyed giants like what I imagine.
As we approach, one of them raises a hand.
"Halt. Identify yourselves."
Then, the girls and I pull out our identity cards, and that guard takes them.
"Here you go."
"Purpose of your visit?"
"I've got a delivery for Mr. Berland."
The moment I say that name, both guards freeze for a beat. Then, one of them hurriedly takes a clipboard, flipping its pages rapidly.
"Berland... Berland… ah! Are you Mr. Motegi?"
"I am."
"Our sincerest apologies, sir! Mr. Berland informed us you'd be arriving today, but we hadn't realized it would be this afternoon."
"It's okay."
Then, they hand our identity cards back and then gesture down the road.
"You'll find Mr. Berland's residence straight ahead, about a twenty-minute walk. It's the green-roofed building at the city center."
"Got it. Thank you."
With that, we pass through the gates of Heiligeichen.
And just like that, I'm amazed.
Lush green hills roll in the distance with round homes that have circular doors, ivy-covered windows, and tiny chimneys built into them. And they just look like Hobbit houses from The Lord of the Rings.
Elves stroll the streets, dwarves hammer away at open-air forges while laughing and drinking straight from wooden mugs, and cyclopes casually hoist crates the size of carriages onto carts like they weigh nothing.
When we reach the market, I can see vibrant stalls covered in woven cloth selling fresh fruits, freshly baked bread, and roasted nuts.
And kids are everywhere. Whether they be elves, cyclopes, or dwarves, they're all running, playing, and laughing.
However, there's no sight of an automaton yet, and honestly it will be even more amazing if I can spot one. I mean... I'm so curious about their android-like features, and I want to see them by myself.
But let's talk about it at another time.
Behind me, I can hear Yomogi let out her amazement.
"This is my first time here… It's so beautiful!"
And Chantal also sounds no less awed.
"It's been years since I last came here. I don't remember it being this gorgeous..."
I glance back at them, and both are smiling, and their eyes shine with wonder. But their legs... even though they walk like everything is fine, there's still a little wobble in each step. Yomogi's hips sway a little too loosely, and Chantal's stride is a touch wider than normal. Clearly, they're still recovering after what we've done in the carriage earlier.
Twenty minutes of walking brings us to the heart of Heiligeichen, where the city center opens into a spacious plaza. At the far end stands a house with a green roof, just as the guards have described. A fence wraps neatly around it, and two more cyclopes in armor flank the front gate.
As we approach, one of them steps forward.
"State your business."
"I've got a delivery for Mr. Berland."
The guard nods and exchanges a glance with his partner.
"Very well. Come with us."
The gate is opened, and we follow the guards into the residence grounds.
And after a short walk, they stop in front of a pair of double doors.
"This is Mr. Berland's office. You may enter."
With that, the guards bow slightly and leave. And when I step forward and open the door...
"Ah! Mr. Motegi and his entourage!"
Berland immediately stands from his desk at the center of the room, arms wide in greeting.
"I've been waiting so eagerly for your arrival! Please, make yourselves comfortable."
With that, we take a seat. I'm at the center with Yomogi on my left and Chantal on my right. Berland opens his folding fan, and within seconds, a suited elf waiter enters with a tray and pours steaming tea into four delicate cups, placing them gently in front of each of us.
And I thank him for it.
"Thank you."
I, Yomogi, Chantal, and Berland sip our cups together.
"So tell me, how was the journey, Mr. Motegi?"
"It was good. We took the Griffin Express to get here."
"Ah, yes. The Griffin Express. Remantia is truly revolutionizing travel with that system."
And it makes me surprised.
"Wait, Remantia created it?"
"Of course, Mr. Motegi. You didn't know?"
I turn my head slightly toward Yomogi and Chantal, silently asking for their confirmation.
"It's true, Motegi-chan. Griffin Express is a Remantian invention."
"Yeah, humans are wild, aren't they, Motegi-kun? They tame griffins for public transport, that's nuts."
"See? Even Miss Yomogi and Miss Chantal know it too, Mr. Motegi."
Okay, I get it now.
So basically, Remantia has pioneered flying transport, huh?
Well, I think I should learn more about the country I currently live in now.
"Now then, did you bring my order, Mr. Motegi?"
"Ah, yes. I did. Everything is packed and ready."
"Wonderful, Mr. Motegi. I'll bring you to my place later. That's where you'll drop off the goods and give your product demonstration."
"Understood."
Then, Berland stands up and smiles at us.
"But first, I imagine the three of you must be tired from your journey, right? What do you say to a little rest?"
Yeah, that will do. I mean, we're not tired because of the journey, but because of what we did during that journey. And of course, I won't tell him about it.
"I'd be grateful for that, Mr. Berland."
"Excellent! Come, I've already arranged a place for you to stay."
Then, I, Yomogi, and Chantal follow him out of the residence and stroll through the streets.
After a few minutes, we arrive at a lovely villa tucked behind a small grove of willows.
Then, Berland turns toward us.
"Here we are, Mr. Motegi, Miss Yomogi, and Miss Chantal. Please, go ahead inside."
The moment we step inside, Berland suddenly calls out toward the upper floor.
"Kimberly! Our guests have arrived!"
Then, from upstairs, a soft, soothing voice floated down. It speaks slowly, like picking each word carefully.
"Yes… I heard you. Don't be... so… noisy... in someone's place, Berland…"
Light footsteps follow, and then, she appears on the staircase, and my jaw drops in an instant.
Her skin is smooth like polished porcelain. Her ears are long and pointy, unmistakably elven. Long, golden blonde hair cascades over her shoulders, and her dress is a sleeveless golden halter with a plunging neckline far deeper than Yomogi's and Chantal's dresses and very high slits on each of her thighs that reach her hips. And her breasts… yeah, even bigger than Yomogi's, and that plunge neck has exposed them all thankfully.
But when she turns her face toward us, I'm stunned even more.
Her eyes are emerald and sparkly, and in the center of her forehead, a glowing emerald jewel mark shimmers. And judging from her face, she looks like a woman in her mid, or late 30s. Also, if Yomogi has a strong motherly aura, then this elf is like a grandmother wrapped in ageless beauty. Calm, wise, but doesn't look frail.
She smiles, and again, she speaks with that same breathy tone with a pause between each phrase.
"I'm... Kimberly. This dwelling… is mine. I hope… you enjoy... your stay..."
I'm still caught in her presence when I hear the quiet gasps behind me.
Yomogi whispers.
"No way..."
And Chantal's voice follows, full of surprise.
"The great sage Kimberly?!"
I turn back to Yomogi and Chantal and turn forward to that elf again in disbelief.
"A great sage, you say...?"
She only smiles and says nothing.