There are some things I hate in this world, one of them is waiting for "someone" presence when the other people have gathered waiting for his arrival.

As I suspected, the chill of the morning dawn and the morning dew coating the Humvee's armor signaled the early morning fog. The sun would rise in a few minutes, and I was already bored of waiting for someone to show up, feeling cozy when the King tent, slowly covered on fog.

In boring moments like this, Doctor Portia actually did a little mischief by touching my crotch, which was still erect due to the effects of morning wood.

It was a normal reaction for a healthy man like me in the morning, especially after receiving gentle service from Yua Mikami, who happily gave me her sacred breast milk.

Breastfed by Yua Mikami and teased by a loyal maid, who wouldn't get an erection after experiencing such sexual temptation?

Instead, I felt regret after prioritizing my morals over the sexual services Melissa offered. It was too late for further regrets, and I had to accept that waiting for someone while sitting indoors was incredibly frustrating.

Without entertainment like playing on social media or surfing on the internet, I would die of boredom in the King's tent.

At first, I was wary and suspicious of some new people I didn't know. However, Doctor Portia said there was no need to be suspicious because they were in the same faction, supporting all of the current King's policies.

I wanted to question their absence from the ongoing military funeral, but I realized that would create a new, unnecessary problem.

To avoid such unnecessary trouble, I sat silently on the chair while being alert and looking bored in everyone's eyes.

Of course, that couldn't fool Doctor Portia, who was sitting next to me.

Her left hand, which had been stroking my crotch, began to move towards the bulge of my cock, which was covered by my pants. With sensual movements and without making any suspicious noises, I tried to enjoy every stroke of Doctor Portia's hand, as she tried to fill her free time while waiting for the King's arrival.

"I know the King invited me to discuss something. But is it necessary to wait for a King who is attending a military funeral?" I asked Doctor Portia, maintaining my bored expression.

"Like it or not, we have to wait," said Doctor Portia while stroking the bulge in my pants, which coincided with the position of the tip of my cock.

Somehow it felt right on target, as if Doctor Portia had memorized the exact size of my erect cock.

Doctor Portia also maintained her flat facial expression as she felt bored while waiting for the King's arrival.

Besides keeping her facial expression unchanged, Doctor Portia also tried not to be seen moving her left arm, which was playing with the tip of my cock.

Twiittcchh...

Twiittcchh...

I tried to stay calm while enjoying the increasing sexual desire.

In a place filled with high-ranking military officials and several people who had important roles in this refugee group, I tried my best to hold back my moans. Also enjoyed every sensual service performed by Doctor Portia.

"I saw the King leading a military funeral and turning this place into a mass burial after what happened last night. Wouldn't it make more sense for us to enter the King's tent after the military funeral is over?" I asked Doctor Portia, while leaning back against the back of my chair and acting like someone who was bored with waiting.

"That's true, but it will add to my work in looking for you," replied Doctor Portia indifferently, while still moving her hand into my pants, and slowly moving to inside my pants.

Doctor Portia's cold hands almost made my body shiver, but they were immediately covered by the softness and warmth of Doctor Portia's hands moving up and down.

Plaappp...

Plaaappp...

Vaguely, I heard the sound of Doctor Portia's hand moving up and down my cock shaft, mixed with the Cowper's gland dripping from the tip of my cock.

With slippery fluids and a muffled voice, I tried not to look like someone who was enjoying a handjob.

My cock, which had been teased by Yua Mikami and Melissa, now had to endure the temptation of Doctor Portia's hand, which was caressing my shaft.

Inside my pants, not far from her reach, I could feel the softness of Doctor Portia's fingers, which were used to treating patients in this refugee camp.

I don't want to think about whether her hands are clean or not, as long as my cock gets satisfactory service, then I will consider her hands clean and sterile from germs.

Plaappp...

Plaaap...

The rubbing sound of Doctor Portia's hand playing with my cock was getting faster, and it triggered the conversation about this important meeting to the stage of nonsense talk.

"There's no harm in waiting for the King, who's busy escorting his fallen knights to their final resting place, is there?" replied Doctor Portia, who began to smile at me.

After saying such a sentence, I suddenly saw a strange movement of her lips.

I tried to read Doctor Portia's lips and got a message which basically she want me to cum into a teacup.

I didn't know what that statement meant, but after seeing a teacup in front of my eyes, I immediately took it and prepared to catch my cum into the teacup while continuing my nonsense talk with Doctor Portia.

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's an honorable thing for a wise King to do," I replied as I unzipped my pants and let my cock out, which was being stroked by Doctor Portia, and make my cock take a breathe sigh of relief.

Because I had my cock out through my zipper, it almost exposed Doctor Portia's arm movements. However, it was still hidden by the change in Doctor Portia's sitting position and the fog inside tent.

"Our King is indeed wise, although not like the previous Kings. Don't let our King hear this conversation, Hans!" replied Doctor Portia, who looked annoyed and angry at me, but it was just an act because she wanted to stroke my cock even faster.

Plaaaappp...

Plaaappp...

The sound of Doctor Portia's hand stroking my cock was almost audible, but it was covered by the sound of people crying from outside the King's tent.

I didn't want to know about the loud crying sound, because I was sure it came from refugees family members, who had been killed during the attempted rebellion.

The sound of crying almost made me feel guilty, but the increasingly strong caress of Doctor Portia's hands actually made me feel the desire to cum that was getting higher every second.

Thuuddd...

Thuudd...

I could feel my cock throbbing under Doctor Portia's caress, and the tip of my cock also started to release a white liquid that came from my sperm.

Spuurrrttt...

Spuurrrttt...

I immediately moved my hand to grab the teacup I had prepared to catch the sperm that was leaking from the tip of my cock. The strong, thick stream of sperm immediately filled the teacup, almost filling it halfway.

If I remember correctly, it was a teacup often used at tea parties among nobles.

If it's half full like that... it seems like it will cause new problems, like the distinctive and sharp smell of sperm.

I feel like my sperm volume is increasing more than usual.

Is it because I drink the holy breast milk of a Saintess candidate?

Well, I don't know, but I definitely feel healthier than before.

Spuurrrtt...

Sppuurrrtt...

My cock was still dripping sperm until the last drop. Besides being thick and white, I also smelled the distinctive, sharp smell of my sperm.

"Would you like to have a cup of the hot tea that has been prepared?"

"I will accompany you to drink a cup of tea, Hans."

With practiced alacrity, Doctor Portia released her hand that was stroking my cock and grabbed the teacup containing my sperm.

I don't know what Doctor Portia was thinking, but I immediately took advantage of this opportunity to put my cock inside my pants and zip them up.

"Sure..."

Then, Doctor Portia went to the deepest part of the King's tent while carrying two cups of tea.

I don't know what plan she's working on, but it's definitely related to my sperm.

I hope it's not something disgusting to know.

Tap...

Tap...

The sound of Doctor Portia's footstep made me speechless and feel a little guilty, because I cumming when people were crying at the mass funeral.

As a human being, I prioritize my sexual desires and enjoy the handjob service from Doctor Portia rather than empathizing with the sadness that other people are feeling.

It's not that I don't care...

It's just that I don't want to get bogged down in a side story involving a character who will become the greatest witch in the future and a heroine who will become an important figure in the future. That is, if it still follows the original main storyline.

No matter how much the storyline has changed since I got involved in it, at least I can still survive for a while longer in the future.

The difficulties and challenges I am currently facing are nothing more than a prologue, soon... the first chapter of this world will be a real danger sign.

The threat of monsters capable of passing through the barrier that Kitano Mina had painstakingly created, or the complex political problems between nobles in the Royal Capital of Belfast, these would be great challenges that I would have to overcome to survive.

Tap...

Tap...

As I was thinking about the moral issue of myself doing anything to survive, Doctor Portia sat back down, carrying two cups filled with tea.

A tea that was still warm and should have been served earlier, before I pretended to be bored while waiting for the King's arrival.

Taakkk...

Taaakkk...

Suddenly, a fragrant cup of tea was placed in front of me. This immediately made me turn to Doctor Portia and see her teacup filled with full a thick, white liquid floating at the top.

It does smell nice and looks like a hot tea that would be perfect for drinking at this time of year, but...

I'm not sure it will taste good for her...

The tea mixed with my sperm, somehow, fits this eroge world, which emphasizes the lewdness and obscenity of all the unique characters.

Hmm... wait a minute!

Did I just witness the lewdness and obscenity of a character named Doctor Portia?

I've never seen a CG or photo album of the character Doctor Portia, who likes to drink sperm mixed with tea, though...

Slurp...

Ignoring the strange gaze that was watching her, Doctor Portia happily drank a cup of tea mixed with my sperm.

"Aaaahh~ how delicious it is to drink hot tea on a cold and foggy morning," said Doctor Portia while licking her lips in a sensual and very seductive ways.