After a long night of connecting with one another. The Orc would settled Becky into his traditions. Not forcing anything she wouldn't agree with. Yet with all his warm words and calm gestures. The two would copulate like animals... milking her between missions. Nights spents together "Connecting"~
It seems the [player/reader] has gotten themselves interlopped with an orc.
More so they have one in their party now... the guild must have issued them right?
Roll to decide whether or not you get yourself a good or bad ending....
β€οΈ+π+πΌοΈof a dice roll...
"Senatus Populusque Arelateanus."
πwhole bunch of umamusume accounts popping around here which is ironic considering my muse is a farmerπ