Chapter 64: All Centaurs, Unite! (02)

"This village is fine in other respects, but there's no place to wash."

We did have water collected from rainwater and purified for drinking, but it was in very small amounts. As guests, we received more water than usual, but even so, it was not enough for washing.

'I should have brought Mollang...'

After all, bringing her along would have been difficult to manage and added to our load, and since we planned to catch wild horses by hiding our scent, I left Mollang and Shuru with Teacher Pandel. Now, I checked my genitals inside my pants, grimy as they were.

'Ugh... the smell...'

We mated, but not being able to wash properly, a terrible stench was slowly emanating.

If Mollang were here, she would have cleaned it thoroughly...

'There's hardly any water in this village to ask for bathing water...'

Centaurs generally don't drink much water.

Most centaurs get their water from eating fresh grass and rarely drink water. Dane and I were making do with mare's milk and some fruits crushed into a sort of rye bread for meals.

Slurp... slurp... slurp...

At first, when they offered mare's milk, I thought it was milked from pregnant centaurs, but it turned out this village had horses as livestock, and it was from these horses that the milk was taken, which was slightly disappointing.

Actually, following Angelica around the village on errands, I often saw her milking the horses. Seeing a centaur milk a horse feels a bit odd...

I wonder what it would be like if a centaur tried milking...

'Anyway, not much milk would come from a humanoid upper body...'

"What are you looking at?"

Eileen caught me staring blatantly at her chest and I quickly scrambled for an excuse.

"I was wondering what material your chest guard is made of."

I couldn't very well say I was wondering how much milk those firm breasts could produce.

Luckily, Eileen didn't suspect further and sincerely answered while touching the leather guard she wore on her chest.

"It's leather. We got it from trading with humans."

"Hmm..."

"When shooting a bow, you need to press down the breasts so they don't get in the way."

Indeed, I remember the bowstring scraping against a nipple a few times during archery training, and it hurt like hell.

With a chest as large as Eileen's, it would naturally cause problems when using a bow.

'But is there no information about the bandits...'

Two days had passed since we rescued the hostages, but there had been no news of the bandit gang attacking or looting elsewhere.

We initially had two weeks to acquire the horses and considering the return journey, about three days left?

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There wasn't much time left, which made me quite anxious, but Dane, who needed the horses most, seemed to be enjoying his time with the centaurs here.

'Well... that guy loses his mind over big breasts anyway.'

The breasts of the centaur maidens were incredibly large, almost comparable to a human head, and couldn't be held with one hand.

Even though the breasts of other women are made of fat, centaur breasts were filled with muscle, making them several times heavier than similarly sized breasts of other species.

"Don't just slip your hand under the chest guard naturally."

"But I can see them."

Curiosity about their weight made me want to lift Eileen's breasts with my hand, but they were tightly bound by the leather guard, making it impossible to assess their weight.

"What would you do if someone saw this during the day..."

She grumbled but closed the tent flap and took off her chest guard to make her breasts more accessible.

"Don't touch the bare skin. It's sensitive."

"Got it."

I reached under Eileen's breasts to support them.

'Ugh... so firm'

Normally, a mass of fat would be soft and sag under its own weight, but the breasts of Eileen and the centaur maidens, even without a guard, were made of muscle and were very firm, not sagging at all.

'How can I measure their weight like this?'

"Hnngh..."

And just touching them made Eileen let out a suggestive moan. Centaur maidens are either very sensitive, or maybe Eileen is just more sensitive than most.

'Bare skin or not, just sensitive...? If I had touched over the guard, she might have gotten aroused anyway.'

"Going to do it again?"

"No, not right now..."

I could already hear droplets falling from her lower body, but no matter how aroused I was, I had no intention of indulging in sex in the tent in broad daylight.

While in this village, there wasn't much entertainment, so I spent the time continuously engaging with Eileen or Angelica. Just touching them for amusement was enough to bring the centaur sisters to climax several times...

"It hasn't even been two days yet, but the two sisters together seem to have had orgasms about 100 times."

I've only ejaculated about four times. Does this mean centaurs are 25 times more beneficial?

"Since earlier... From your lower half... a lewd smell... keeps coming..."

"Since there's no water to wash here... it must be incredibly foul, but you like that?"

Eileen lowered her legs to the ground and completely collapsed, leaning slightly forward and pressing her face into my dick. It seemed she really liked the oral sex I had taught her a while ago.

It was a position that could never be done with another male centaur (since a female centaur couldn't get under another centaur's lower body), so I had taught her once, but it turned out that centaurs, sensitive to smells, quite liked the scent of my dick drenched in thick fluids.

Ziiiip.

It was when I unzipped and Eileen was about to take my dick out from inside my underwear.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang-!

"The bandits are attacking!"

Hearing Angela's voice sending an emergency signal while ringing the bell noisily, I switched to combat mode and pulled up my pants.

"Now?"

"Of all times..."

Eileen was licking her lips regretfully, but in the situation of the village being attacked, we couldn't afford to engage in oral sex leisurely, so I loaded equipment on Eileen's back, and she bit a gag in her mouth.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Nod.

The gag, originally used on horses, wasn't structured to be bitten by humans, so I adjusted the bridle appropriately and hooked it over Eileen's shoulders, back, and mouth, then let the strap hang down behind her temporarily.

It's not like I can always hold onto her hair to control her. If clumps of her hair came out, that would be a problem.

And since it was hard to stand with just the strength of the lower body, I mounted the saddle I had hooked onto her horse-shaped lower body.

Unlike when I forcefully mounted her before, this time there was a sense of stability as Eileen and I burst out of the tent in the form of a two-person horse union... not a centaur union, but a two-person horse union.

Dangdangdangdangdang!!

As we dashed past Angela, who was still ringing her milk jug loudly, Eileen and I saw other centaur maidens jumping out from the village and joined their formation.

"......Eileen, that look... quite impressive."

While other centaur maidens were surprised at Eileen's appearance, all wrapped up so I could grab her, they ran out to intercept the centaur bandits without causing much fuss since it was an emergency.

'Hmm...? But something... feels off.'

There were six centaur bandits rushing towards this village from the front.

The five in the lead were periodically checking on one following them as they ran at full strength, but the way they were running to plunder this village seemed very irregular, and they were running without distributing their stamina.

'If you look closely......'

"Aaaah! Save me!!"

They were screaming and running away from the centaur bandit at the rear.

The five centaurs in front were sweating profusely and seemed about to collapse as they fled, and the one at the back, though sweating, was chasing them down with a cold expression.

"Slow down, we'll collide!"

"They'll slow down first!"

The centaur maidens with shields in the front were charging head-on, but since we were numerous and well-equipped, the centaur bandits would be smashed one-sidedly if we collided.

That is, they should be the ones to turn away first, but the bandits didn't slow down even when they saw the centaur maidens rushing to block them.

"Sa, save me!"

"I don't want to die!"

They were already in a panic.

It wasn't the centaur maidens who had emerged from the village that they feared, but the other centaur chasing them from behind; they threw themselves against the wall of shields blocking them.

Thwack!

"Kheuk!"

The wall of shields made by the centaur maidens shook, but the bandits hit the wooden shields, breaking their noses and snapping their legs as they tried to break through our formation.

Not to attack and break the formation, but to run away through the crowd as if to survive...

"Hyiik... Hiiyik...!"

It was when the last, slowest centaur bandit tried to enter among the centaur maidens holding shields.

Swoosh!

"Be careful!"

The centaur bandit at the rear threw something as he chased.

Seeing the sharp object flying at high speed, I snatched a shield from a nearby centaur maiden to block the dart, realizing that the object was like a long, spinning needle.

Woong-!

Judging that a regular wooden shield couldn't block it, I infused mana and pushed it forward.

Thwoong!!

"Kuk!"

If it weren't for the saddle, the impact would have been strong enough to send Eileen flying from her back, but the wooden shield was penetrated halfway through, just managing to catch the projectile.

'If I had blocked it with a regular shield, not only would I have been penetrated, but Eileen too...!'

Having already split the wooden shield, I threw it away and grabbed the reins to charge at the centaur who had thrown the projectile.

"Kraaaak!!"

The centaur bandit who failed to escape through the wall of shields began to scream as the projectile I had just blocked was embedded in his right hind leg.

It could have been a scream of pain from just a sharp dart embedding, but I was frozen the moment I saw the wound on the centaur bandit.

"What is that...?"

The metallic dart seemed to be burrowing into the leg of the centaur bandit as if it were alive.