Although Gronn's human form is relatively mature, and his actual age is comparable to that of a human, as an ogre, he is now considered an adult.
Goron does not yet have such a sense of responsibility for things like reproducing offspring, but he still likes the happiness brought by this behavior, although it is only as a very interesting game. Since ogres can breed with almost any female creature that is not too different in size, Goron is not very picky about the choice of females. Basically, as long as they can provoke the natural reaction of his body, on the contrary It was Thunder trampling on Yalta, the little centaur he really liked. The degree of intimacy between Goron and her was limited to kissing and hugging, but the happiness and satisfaction brought by these few intimate actions came from a simple cannot be obtained during reproductive behavior.
Surrounded by a group of sexy, experienced, and slutty beauties, Goron soon felt that every inch of his skin was touched by the women, and then suddenly, the palms touching him were pulled away at the same time, Like a flame suddenly extinguished, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became cold.
"Beautiful little brother, can I ask you a question?" The charming mature sister looked at Goron and said in a disgusted voice, but Goron could not see the slightest smile from the depths of her eyes. Goron, who continued to implement the principle of letting nature take its course and not making a fuss when things happened, nodded slightly as if he didn't notice anything.
The mature woman smiled charmingly, then suddenly became solemn and said bluntly: "You came to the 'Old Street' to have fun. Do you have any money with you?"
"money?"
While Goron was stunned, this group of people had been tender and affectionate just now. The woman who had a little brother in her mouth suddenly became as cold as ice and snow. Many people even took out weapons from weird places like their skirts and cleavage, including several dwarf pistols. Obviously if Goron can't come up with the money. This group of women will make him regret why he became a "guest on the old street".
So when Goron performed magic and took out a whole bag of heavy gold coins, these women who changed their faces faster than flipping through a book regained their previous enthusiasm.
"That's right, little brother. Although I like you very much, sister, the rules of the old street have been set by the big boss from the beginning, and no one can violate them. So, if you really dare to come here without any money, If you tease the older sisters, they will be very angry~~~ Speaking of which, you are really good at hiding things. Even though you have so much money, none of us sisters can find it. .. ... But since you brought the money, then tell the big sisters what kind of service you want. As long as it is a wish that a man can express, our sisters in the old street can find a way. Help him achieve it.”
Seeing the confident and proud look of the mature woman in front of him, Goron's eyes suddenly shone brightly. He looked at the woman expectantly and said, "Can you buy magic missiles here?"
There was silence all around. This group of arrogant women originally thought what kind of demands Goron would make. For the sake of the heavy gold coins, they were mentally prepared to complete this business at all costs. It turned out that this naughty kid actually wanted to buy bullets, and for a moment the women didn't know what expression to use.
Seeing that they were all silent. Gronn thought he couldn't buy magic missiles here. On his way to the "Army Chicken" wine today, he was paying attention to where there were weapons shops, but found nothing. After the Survey Corps was stationed in Low Tide Port, these sensitive shops were strictly supervised. In addition, the soldiers below were greedy and always used the seal as an excuse to extort money. As a result, within a few days, the blacksmiths and weapons workshops in Luochao Port closed their doors, waiting for the day when the Survey Corps would evacuate from Luochao Port.
"If you really can't get magic missiles, ordinary gunpowder bullets will do. Well, I can afford them now. As long as the price is right..."
This time, Goron's cute speech directly caused the women to burst into laughter. They all covered their stomachs and laughed so hard that they were out of breath. This made Goron have a lot of question marks in his heart, and even more on his face. Make an indifferent and unfazed expression.
"This kid, this kid actually came to Fengyue Street to buy arms. Oh my god, you laughed me to death. This is the first time I have met such a cute customer after being on the show for so long. Oh my god, sister Anna, you said he couldn't He came into our old street by accident.”
The beautiful mature woman known as Sister Anna smiled coquettishly and said softly: "No matter how he came here, this kid has enough money with him and looks attractive. There is nothing that can't be done with this business, go ahead." , find someone to bring this kid a batch of the best muskets and ammunition. Our sisters have a lot of those things in their warehouse. Everyone else, follow me. Everyone must work hard for today’s little guest~ ~~!”
Knowing that these women seemed to be able to get the weapons they were in urgent need of, Goron followed them obediently. Turning a corner not far away, the world in front of Goron suddenly became brighter. This is a bustling and lively street that never sleeps. The lights shine like daylight. Both sides of the street are lined with wine-shaped buildings that exude a pink and sexy atmosphere. The melodious sounds wafting out from the cracks in the doors are exciting.
On the street, at the door of every exquisite building, there is a group of gorgeously dressed, sexy and unrestrained women, using cooing tones to attract passers-by, and they do not hesitate to expose their slender legs or look like bombs. breasts.
No matter how dull Goron is, he still knows what these women do. After all, at the Sleeping Giant Winery where he used to work, there were several girls who provided special services to male customers. But I don’t know if it was Goron’s illusion. The girls at the Giant Wine had a lifeless look on their faces, with no hope or life in sight. The guests also had fierce looks on their faces, and they tortured the girls in every possible way, as if they would be sorry for what they had done if they did not do so. A few silver coins are the same as a few coppers. Almost every few days, the boss, Bearded Joe, would wrap the spoiled girl in dirty cloth and throw it to the garbage dump.
But in this bustling "old street", whether they are very beautiful, extremely beautiful, averagely beautiful, or not very beautiful girls, they are all full of life and sincerely and enthusiastically attract everyone. The smiles on their faces as potential customers are said to be the forced smiles of "prostitutes", but more like the business smiles of the bosses and shopkeepers in the shops in Luochia Port. It's just that the goods they sell are their youth and bodies. That’s all.
As for the guests who come to this street to have fun, there are very few of them who are crazy and violent. Gron saw a drunkard slap a girl in the face, and then he was slapped by several muscular girls. Take me into a remote alley with a musket, and nothing will happen after that...
Under the leadership of Ms. Anna, Goron and a group of people came to the door of a luxurious and majestic building like a palace. This building imitating the legendary Elf Royal Court also has a very majestic name... "harem".
Entering the "harem", Goron, a country bumpkin, was instantly overwhelmed by the magnificence in front of him, including the gleaming zircon walls, a finger-thick animal hair carpet, elegant vessels made of colored crystals, and century-old white oak. The luxurious furniture was built, and there were a large group of young girls wearing dignified maid uniforms, but exposing some key parts... Although Gron had never seen what a real "harem" looked like, this place in front of him , is already the limit of his imagination.
There is more than just luxury here. The moment he stepped into the harem, Goron felt as if he had truly become the king of the world. The girls treated him respectfully without losing their intimacy and enthusiasm. Some played beautiful and relaxing music for him, while others They performed exotic dances for him, some people gently squeezed and massaged him, and others gently put peeled fruits into his mouth.
Gron guessed that the designer of this building must be someone who knew men very well, not just one type, but all types of men. Only such a person can create such a man's dream paradise...
Sitting on the spacious and soft sofa, tasting the refreshing and delicious fruits, there was a beautiful and charming girl waiting beside him, but the expression on Goron's face never changed. It was a touch of indifference that concealed many worries, until the two large boxes were well made. When the gunpowder bullets were respectfully placed in front of Gron by a girl, a trace of joy appeared on his face.
Goron's performance made the girls very unhappy, quite unhappy. From Goron's honest physical reaction just now, it can be seen that he is a boy with very normal physical development and sexual orientation, but since he is a normal boy, he would actually do it for two people. Box bombs instead of them these beautiful women reveal joy. This is simply a huge insult to them...
A young and hot-tempered girl pushed Goron down on the sofa, and then threw her hot body on top of Goron's body. Two red lips covered Goron's lips unceremoniously. .
Gron's kissing skills were pretty good, but that was only for a shy bud like the little centaur. In front of this group of professionals, Gron's crude kissing skills were instantly bullied to the point where he almost lost his breath. Come up, but this is just the beginning. At some point, the trousers on Goron's legs were also taken off, and his little brother who shared life and death was extremely "miserable" and tightly wrapped in a ball of moist and warm tenderness. ... ... (To be continued...)