"It's beautiful, Kokuliko." Inside the circus, in the newly built house, where my golden house was hidden, Kokuliko was shyly bent over, raised his feet, and pulled his panties off his ankles. There was a gloomy atmosphere in the air, and I sat on Kokuliko's bed, naked, watching Kokuliko's "performance" and then complimenting it from the bottom of my heart.

Wright...... I just like to bully people......" Kokuli blushed and fell into my arms. Naturally, I rubbed her delicate body unceremoniously.

After being rubbed like this for a while, Kokuli became more and more emotional, looking at me with watery eyes, the body of the girl who was not yet fully developed writhing in my arms, her legs clamped together, loose, tight, and there was a faint sweet smell in the air......

"Wright......" Kokuli said with a glutinous voice, and looking at her like this, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed her down on the bed, pressing against her smaller body......

Here's how Kokuliko looks at it:

The air smells like the smell of animals in spring. We do things like I saw when I was a kid. The small leopard seemed to be crazy, and pounced on the tiger, which he had been in a cage with, and which he had always feared. And the tiger didn't even resist, let him scratch his back, and then **** his own body with that flesh-colored, bright red, barbed thing.

At first I was terrified and thought they were fighting. Wants to separate them. But I soon knew that they weren't, because the sound, the smell, and the action they did were not the same as the fights I had seen before.

At that time, I didn't know what they were doing, I just stared at them blankly, and vaguely, an unprecedented, strange feeling rose from under my body.

I vaguely knew that I shouldn't have been looking at what they were doing now, but to my surprise, I couldn't turn around at all, I could only look at it like a fool. And for the next few days, I was full of just those things, panicking, listless even when practicing magic, and doing a lot of things wrong.

Fortunately, at that time I was just an apprentice and did not have the qualifications to act. Otherwise, with the character of the circus director before, I would definitely be killed...... Before me, he had killed several children who had been sold to the circus.

Wright...... Wright...... Wright......"

I kept shouting his name and moaning happily, and in this moment I had "grown up". I already knew what the tigers and leopards were doing.

I also know that now Wright and I are doing the same thing as they do. This simple, primitive, animalistic, never-changing thing gave me a pleasant feeling in addition to physical pleasure. Maybe it's because I've proven something, maybe it's because I've fulfilled my responsibility to breed offspring, or something else.

I felt that we were mating like beasts, and unlike the gentle and elegant when we flirted before, Wright was really like a beast, desperately venting his excessive desires on me.

It's completely different from before, as usual, and from that gentle, well-mannered Wright. It feels like Wright, who almost penetrated my undersized body, this angry, roaring, desperately sensationalizing his lower body, is the real Wright.

Of course, I don't hate the way he looks. Or on the contrary, I like the way he looks. Or finally breathed a sigh of relief......

I now understand that Wright would spend so much money on the circus not because of sympathy, morality, or anything, but because Wright wanted my body. But of course, I wasn't disappointed by this, I thought it was the best.

I don't believe in God, I don't believe in any European, especially the French, I don't believe that they will come to me out of sympathy or morality or whatever. And Wright. Baldwin was much simpler, he helped me, and then he asked for my body.

It's so easy to understand, even a not-so-smart girl like me can understand it. It's good, yes, it's very good.

All I have to do every day is to stay with him and mate like a beast. No hard work, no messy animal cages, no dumping manure and other things, starvation, no beatings...... The animals also get enough food without having to go all over the streets to pick up leftovers for them to eat...... It's like paradise.

As long as you mate with this man like a wild beast, you can go to heaven...... It turns out that Mr. Wright is God. I finally got it......

"Love you, Kokuliko."

After ejaculating inside me without hesitation, Mr. Wright hugged my tired body and whispered it to my ear.

It's true, right? Is he telling the truth...... Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's fake, or rather, for people like me, whether it's true or not, it's good to be able to sustain this kind of life.

So I looked at Mr. Wright with the same eyes as if I was tired, in spite of the feeling of drowsiness, and in spite of the swelling and pain that came from my lower body, and looked at Mr. Wright with the eyes of God, and said to him in the most earnest and sincere tone:

"I love you too, Wright."

Indeed, I really love him, there is no doubt about it. And unlike the average woman, I love him for a reason.

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The following shifts back to the protagonist's perspective:

It's so cute. Although when I first saw it, I thought: It's really cute, but now that I look closely, it's really cute. Kokulik, after receiving sufficient nutrition, this girl has quickly grown into a very cute little girl...... So of course, I snapped her off - just kidding, such a good boy, and he liked me so much, how could I possibly give her up to the French? Come back to the Norman Empire with me. You hate the French anyway, don't you?

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Here are the author's words:

Wright, how do you feel about being a ****?!

How does it feel?!

Finally there are women who like you because of your money! What a joy!