The Shota Priest of the Big Sister Adventure Group

"Go ahead then."

The tavern is quite famous in the Adventurer's Guild. It is open 24 hours a day and most of the customers are adventurers, so the store is very large.

But even so, there is often not enough space inside at night.

Those who come late either stand or sit on the floor.

Sodros followed the other party to the tavern and booked a private seat.

The seat was surrounded, but the shoulders were exposed, and only Sodros, who was short, could show a little of his head.

After the two entered the private room, they sat together.

Looking at Margaret sitting next to him, Sodros was no longer as reserved as before. After the servants brought him beer and snacks, he spoke.

"Sister Margaret, I wonder what you want to talk about?"

Margaret touched her hair, looked at Sodros with her dark golden eyes, and spoke softly.

"Sodros, you seem to have been spying on me, right?"

Chapter 163: Margaret, first time win!

As night falls, the lights flicker in the tavern near the Adventurer's Guild. The dim candlelight and the dancing flames in the fireplace create a warm and mysterious atmosphere.

The air is filled with the mellow aroma of malt and the tempting smell of barbecue, which is the unique flavor of the pub that makes people intoxicated and obsessed.

The bar was bustling with people; laughter, cheers and the occasional clinking of glasses intertwined to create a lively and cheerful melody.

The adventurers were dressed in heavy armor or leather exploration suits, their faces showing the dust and tiredness of a day's journey, but now everyone had put aside their fatigue and worries.

The men laughed and talked about the day's battles and discoveries. Their voices were rough and powerful, like the wind whistling across the battlefield, with an unquestionable boldness.

They beat each other's armor, shared the joy of victory and the lessons of failure, and the brotherhood was deepened by the catalysis of alcohol.

Female adventurers appear more elegant and tough, wearing perhaps delicate chain mail or cloaks embroidered with team emblems.

Under the candlelight, their faces appear softer and more moving. Many men and women mingle together. There is no gender barrier between the two sides. After all, they are partners who have been through life and death together.

They chatted and laughed with the men, no less brave than any warrior. They drank together, responded to the men's generosity with the crisp sound of clinking glasses, and showed the same courage and wisdom as men.

In a corner of the bar, several bar singers used loudspeakers to broadcast their singing to the whole audience. Various musical instruments and human voices sang the legendary stories of adventurers. The lead singer's singing was melodious and passionate, driving the mood of the people present. Some people pulled their friends to shake in the open space. Although it was not very good-looking, no one laughed at him.

The entire tube is filled with enthusiasm and passion, and every adventurer has found a sense of belonging and relaxation here.

They know that no matter what challenges and unknowns they will face tomorrow, tonight they can fully enjoy this rare peace and joy.

The booths in the pub are always in short supply. If you go a little late, you will have to wait for the previous person to leave if you want a booth.

Of course, not all booths are full. If you ask boldly if you can join, many enthusiastic adventurers will agree to drink and chat with you.

But some people disagree, so the pub specially designed a sign for people in the booths. If you don’t want to share with others, you can hang the sign aside. As long as other people see it, they won’t disturb you.

Sodros and Margaret were sitting in the booth, but the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Compared with the passionate music next to it, the air here seemed to be frozen. No, it should be said that Sodros was frozen, like a stone statue.

You can't blame him for this. Anyone would be stunned if they were suddenly attacked by their teammates, right?

After calming down, Sodros picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

The cold, astringent beer took a sip, which lowered his beating heart and elevated body temperature.

Although he doesn't like drinking, it still has a miraculous effect at certain times.

"Sister Margaret, what are you talking about? Did you say something wrong?" Sodros was not sure what the other party was thinking, so he asked her.

Margaret didn't drink, she just sat there, looking at the other person with her dark golden eyes. Although her face was cold and expressionless, one could indeed see a different color in her eyes.

"That's right, Sodros, are you looking at me? Looking at... my underwear, my chest, and... my butt?"

"Boom boom~" Sodros' heart beat violently again, which made him take another sip of wine.

"Huff~" Sodros exhaled, then lowered his head to Margaret, "I'm sorry! At some point, I did look at these parts of your body. If you blame me or want to punish me, I admit it!"

Margaret placed one hand on Sodros' thigh and rubbed it slowly back and forth, which made Sodros raise his head and look at her in confusion.

"Sodros, since you know you did something wrong, is it okay for me to punish you?"

"No, no problem. How do you want to punish me?" Looking at Margaret, Sodros was a little scared, not knowing what the other party would do.

Margaret leaned over and slowly spoke a word amid the noisy music.

"How you...see me, that's how I'll see you."

As she spoke, Margaret placed her gray-black little hand on Sodros' most important sword, and began to rub and knead it slowly, making it bigger and thicker!

"Ma, Sister Margaret, what are you going to do in a place like this..."

Sodros was very panicked. Although there was a booth blocking the way, it couldn't completely block it.

"This is the punishment, Sodros." Margaret said lightly.

There was still no expression on his calm face, but his dark golden eyes were wide open, as if he was hungry for something.

Feeling the other person's rise through his pants, Margaret reached directly into his pants and used her hand to knead the other person's big stick up and down.

Feeling the huge thing that could not be grasped in one hand, Margaret was slightly surprised, "Sodros, I didn't expect that your small body could contain such a terrifying thing..."

As she spoke, the stimulation in Margaret's hands became even greater, causing Sodros to arch his body and have to lie on the table.

But Margaret felt that the pants were in the way, so she simply pulled the opponent's pants down a lot, exposing the opponent's weapon to the air.

If there wasn't a big table blocking it, I'm afraid it would have been seen.

Compared with Sodros's embarrassment, Margaret is much more natural.

He drank beer with his other free hand and tasted the snacks on the table, looking very leisurely.

After eating a few bites, Margaret put down what she was holding, leaned over, and whispered, "Sodros, although this is a punishment, I will also give you a chance. As long as you dare to do something, it will be regarded as a reward for you~a reward for taking care of us in the dungeon."

After hearing this, Sodros was cheered up. He was ready for a long-term struggle.

"Are you telling the truth?" Sodros asked.

"Of course it's true. I won't lie."

Sodros did not hesitate, he grabbed Margaret's collar and pulled her body down.

The next moment, their lips touched each other and a fierce verbal battle began.

And Sodros's other hand was not idle either, and he began to attack the opponent's hinterland, the shell in the mysterious location!

As soon as I reached into the opponent's leather armor and skirt, I touched a small piece of jungle. It felt soft and the area was not large.

Moving a little downwards, I touched a thoroughly wet shell nest.

Sodros's hands felt very sticky and hot!

Then he also began to attack, picking, pinching, kneading and grinding, using all his skills skillfully.

Margaret's body was visibly shaking, and she was making uncontrollable cries of pleasure.

Obviously, Margaret's technique was unfamiliar, or she had no scientific techniques. It was just simple kneading and grinding, which even made Sodros feel pain.

But Margaret couldn't bear Sodros's attack.

He could already feel Margaret's orgasm, and a large amount of water came out, making the chair beneath her wet.

The two kissed for a while and then separated, pretending nothing had happened and continued eating and drinking. If it weren't for the abnormal blush on their faces, they probably wouldn't have known what had happened.

After an unknown amount of time, Sodros felt a strong urge coming.

Maybe it was because he was in such an exciting situation, his time was shortened a lot.

"Sister Margaret, I, I'm about to come out. Can you help me catch that thing? Otherwise, it will get all over the place."

"Take it?"

Margaret was stunned for a moment, then she lifted her hair with one hand, boldly leaned down, and put her cold little mouth, which had just drunk wine, firmly holding the huge holy sword.

The huge stimulation of alternating cold and heat also made Sodros explode instantly. Countless white torrents entered Margaret's mouth, making her little mouth bulge.

When she sat up straight, there were a lot of white threads around the corners of her mouth. Then, in front of Sodros, she moved her throat little by little and swallowed all the white milk...

After finishing the fight, the two people sat quietly on the sofa, eating and chatting.

However, the two had already improved their relationship again and became closer.

The wine on the table had been finished, and there was no food left, only empty plates and wine glasses.

"Sodros...would you like to come to my house for a visit tonight?"

After dinner, Margaret sent Sodros an invitation.

"Um... should I go to your house at this time?" Sodros was a little conflicted.

"It's already 7:40 in the evening. Come over to my house and play for a while. It's normal to take a nap, right?" Margaret emphasized the word "sleep".

"Boom boom~" Sodros' heart was beating.

Now he admits that he is also a pervert and likes beautiful older sisters.

Although he has eaten a lot of big sisters.

For example, Ophelia, sisters Vera and Vivian, the succubus Christina, and the angel aunt Irena.

Each of these big sisters is very special and unique.

Now, there is another dark-skinned big sister, a unique race, which makes Sodros excited. He wants to have more contact with her and wants to... want to check her body from a closer distance.

After a moment of ideological struggle, Sodros nodded and agreed.

"Well, let's go." Margaret looked a little happy, and there was a slight change in her tone, and it could be heard that the pitch had increased by several degrees.

"Ah."

The two stood up and left to pay the bill, but there were still very clear marks on the seat. There were a few drops of milk near the inside, and the outside was visibly wet, and even had a noticeable peach, which was a little astringent.

The waitress who came to clean up was speechless when she saw this, but she didn't say much. She just silently took away the plates and cups and wiped the sofa clean.

Sodros and Margaret, who had already left, were walking slowly on the street.

Margaret lives on Copper Coin Street, which is quite a distance from here.

Instead of rushing, it is better to walk back slowly. You can also see the night market on the street which is different from the daytime scene, which can relax your mind.

Walking on the street, Margaret took the initiative to hold Sodros's hand, holding it tightly, and walked on the streets of the night market.

In the night market, the lights are dim, and the candlelight and torches interweave to create a warm and hazy light and shadow, adding a bit of mystery and romance to the night.

On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of stalls lined up, and the scene is very lively. The stall owners are dressed in distinctive clothes, wearing wide-brimmed hats, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces, and shouting out their special products.

The air is filled with enticing aromas, the delicious temptations coming from the food stalls.

On the grill, skewers of grilled meat roll in the charcoal fire, golden fat drips onto the charcoal, making a sizzling sound and filling the air with aroma.

In the steaming bakery, the freshly baked bread is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, exuding the aroma of wheat and yeast. The sweet and fragrant honey figurines, crystal clear and in various shapes, attract the children's attention. People hold bamboo sticks or paper bags, eat while walking, enjoying this feast for their taste buds.

In addition to delicious food, the night market also has a wide variety of goods. Hand-woven baskets and carpets, with intricate patterns and colorful colors, show the exquisite skills of the craftsmen; the accessories made by silversmiths sparkle in the sun, whether it is a necklace, bracelet or ring, they all reveal the nobility and elegance of the Middle Ages; and those ancient books and scrolls, with yellowed covers and blurred handwriting, carry the weight of history and cultural heritage. There is an endless stream of guests passing by, who either stop to appreciate or bargain, and everyone's face is filled with satisfaction and joy.

In this bustling and bustling place, people forget the hard work and fatigue of the day and spend this rare leisure time with family and friends. Children play and fight in the crowd, while adults chat and laugh, sharing stories and experiences with each other.

Margaret and Sodros didn't eat, they just drank beer and had some snacks. They were still a little hungry, so they bought some barbecue and bread on the roadside and ate while walking towards Margaret's house.

Soon, the road became smaller, and the number of vendors and people around it also became smaller. Margaret's home was not far ahead.

Margaret's house has always been rented, so this room is not very big, it only has one floor and has only simple living functions.

For example, a bathroom, a kitchen, and a bedroom have no extra functions.

Following Margaret into the room, since there was no sofa or anything in the room, I could only sit on the bed.

Margaret put the food away and put the bread into the incubator for tomorrow's breakfast.

After sitting down, he picked up the kettle and poured two glasses of water and placed them on the cabinet beside the bed.

"Sodros, you take a rest here for a while. I'll go take a shower first."

"Oh, alright……"

Hearing that the other party was taking a shower, Sodros was excited, and he stared blankly at the other party as he walked into the bathroom.

In his free time, Sodros took out books from the space ring to relax himself, not to be nervous, and not to think too much. After all, things were not yet confirmed.

But...about 30 minutes later, the bathroom door opened.