Food tastes its best when you know its background. You can only enjoy the true essence of a flavor when you understand why it was made to taste that way.
So I just couldn't understand it.
"Your naga body is so smooth and sleek. Why throw away that female body and pretend to be a man?"
"...First, it was more convenient to be male as a dungeon owner. Second, if I became a woman, I figured you'd rape me."
Belial glared at me, biting her lip. I clapped my hands and welcomed her with open arms.
"Smart girl! Unlike female types who have to lay eggs, a male dungeon owner just has to cum and that's it. You're right, you're absolutely right."
I ordered the orcs to pull on Belial's restraints. The leather shackles at her ankles came off, but the cuffs on her wrists and neck, though loosened slightly, remained in place.
"Heh heh, so while your daughters are getting fucked by one man after another at the ranch, the mother was pretending to be the father and having sex with women?"
