Chapter 450: Welcome Benefactor 5
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When I finished bathing and went back to Mr. Carlos' house, a table had been served in the garden and preparations for the bonfire had begun.
"... is this some kind of event day?"
"What are you talking about? That's why you're here, isn't it?
"Andy, have you forgotten? I promised my brothers a welcome."
"What, so this...?
For hospitality to me and Mr. Deane, it's a little too massive.
The number of tables is not ten or twenty, and it seems silly to count the types of treats that are starting to be prepared. I'm convinced even if they say it's a dance party by collecting hundreds of people from the next.
"I can't go around all the plates saying I ate one bite at a time..."
"That would be luxury. My brother won't let you complain."
"Eighteenth (postcard) of the Talc Merchant, hospitality like a landslide that supersedes the satisfaction of the opponent. I'm sure you'll serve an extraordinary amount of alcohol for this minute."
Says Mr. Hilda in an exciting way. Next door Mr. Knoll was laughing bitterly.
"If it's a pattern, then we'll have dancers and hookers from thirty."
"Seriously!?
"That's what the best merchants do to the best benefactors. When it's about Onyx, the whorehouse under the umbrella isn't there, and if you're curious about it, you don't have to collect it."
"Bullshit......"
"That said,"
Mr. Deane smiles with one eye closed.
"I don't care how much you say Talk's best big chamber of commerce, I think it's gonna be hard to collect more women than your female slaves, huh?
"That's right. Deane and Knoll are like goddesses in their own muscles, and gather princesses and queens from all three families of elves...... oh, I wonder if Sharon could put four in. And some female dragons."
"You look all grainy, don't you, my brother's surrounding child? You can't beat that black dragon if you have boobs."
Mr. Knoll niggles as he strokes his head tangled by Luna, who stood beside him. Shaped to be held in by Mr. Long Knoll, Luna became fit to be pinched with tits from behind, glistening dissatisfied.
"We're all here at night, and you refuse to invite me like that, right?
That's what Angelos had heard, but Mr. Hilda put up her fingers pimped and posed as "wait a minute".
"It's rude to say no. They're Tark's famous night idols, and any imitation that drives them back without drinking will crush their faces. Well, some of them said they weren't girls, so they chased them away."
That's a bad story.
"But..."
"Besides, it's a good opportunity, Andy, so maybe you should try one of your arms."
"Yes?"
Ugh, try your arm...?
"Why, Andy, you teach a virgin to your liking almost every time, don't you? I'm proud of my moves, because I've barely experienced the professional world... and I think it's a small world."
"If you don't have to, I don't think you've ever been over it."
Angelos has a good point. In principle, a professional like that doesn't have a specific opponent, or it's a world for unsatisfactory people.
Or perhaps one of Talk's top professional opponents has a technician who doesn't pull any strings at all. Mr. Hilda, it's you.
"Andy gets hooked on a businesswoman..."
Luna, who escaped Mr. Knoll's demon hand, insists as she hugs my arm.
I don't think I'm going to get hammered. Mr. Hilda's moves are amazing, but it's not like Mr. Hilda has a neck length on her own.
... don't think about the problem that cheating with dozens of people, including cats and blue dragons, is more unhealthy than neck-length.
"Doesn't that mean we need to level up? Thin Andy, if it turns out you want to ignore the free man and spend money, it's our downfall, no matter what."
"Um, don't tell me you're a free man yourself"
Or it's not a good word to say flatly.
And Mr. Hilda's super tech. Isn't that drugs or something already?
"Hey Rotten Huma...... No Andy, just a little more patience. I'd like to present you with a glaring talc liquor pond flesh grove today."
"I just said it on purpose, didn't I?
"Haha, no. I'm loyal to homeschooling, right? I'm not hostile to you, am I? Raw vegetables are minimal!
"What does it have to do with raw vegetables..."
"I really wanted to turn all the dishes into raw vegetable salads, but Nancy stopped me."
"Are you thankful, Carlos?"
Mr. Carlos shook up at Nancy's slightly bottom-cold voice. A loving wife, but too fearful. No, well, Mr. Nancy is overwhelmingly right when I think about protecting the decency of a merchant.
"As it were, it's hard to fill the garden with harassing dishes after all!
This guy just said he was harassing me.
"I'm sorry, Andy. Carlos will be doing much better than this, but I appreciate it a lot bigger than this desert. Please don't hesitate to have fun."
Nancy said with a smile as she caught Mr. Carlos' collar from behind.
"I've arranged a lot of things for you, too! Look forward to it!
Mr. Carlos laughs refreshingly and thumbs up while being grabbed by the collar.
And that's where I have the arm to snuggle me in from behind.
"Konba-ha... ♪ Oh, you're still young when I thought you were a little more Odishan because you're a human race. Cassie."
"Ah, good evening"
I'm Dark Elf's water-based sister.
Nancy laughs bitterly when she looks back at Mr. Carlos and the others. Mr. Carlos appealed with a thumbs up all the way up. In contrast, Miss Cathy also gives it back with her thumb.
Which sign was it for me or her?
"Oh, they got me first. Good morning, Leslie from" Cosmos HQ "on North Second Avenue."
"Oh, it's so rude to ride a store name in a place like this."
"Unfortunately, I have a long-standing relationship with each of you. I'll remember your brother well, so you can expect service, whenever you want to see him."
Anyway, a dark-elf daughter with a cute, unafraid atmosphere like Tetes also joined the war.
Then one by one Dark Elf's accustomed sexy beauty gathers around me.
I was going to be a lot more surrounded and used to girls, but I'm not entirely used to being tangled up with women who are used to this kind of guy, or the uplifting atmosphere. When I drank it, I specialize in cheap liquor bars in my mansion, and I've never even been in a whorehouse, so it was a natural story.
I look for Mr. Deane and the others for help, but I'm solidifying a little farther and tongue-in-cheek for a treat. When did you finish sightseeing outside, Lyla and Tetenari were also back, and Mr. Hilda waved hilariously, not to mention because we talked about the situation properly.
I guess I'll just have to play moderately with my sisters after all.
"Look, brother, uh..."
"Which would you prefer, millennial red or ravilling?
"Hey, what's that?"
"It's a cocktail, but don't you drink much?
"Yes, no, I specialize in beer and stuff... I mean, I lived in Basson, so it's not very popular."
"What, is Basson from that northern end? Actually, I lived here a little while ago."
"Shit, I spilled it... hey, look"
Dark elf women who take the place of replacement and intertwine with me in different approaches.
Although all the makeup is thin because I am originally an immortal dark elf, I use scented perfumes that make me feel some sexual egg flavor in the sweet, and I can't concentrate on the aroma of alcohol.
And everyone talks a lot. Even though I can barely beat some kind of boring gavel, they all have an atmosphere as if they enjoy talking to me and can't help but notice that I'm feeling better with alcohol and gradually.
Is this the guy called the strength of a woman in business? I mean, you're a whore, right?
"Uh, uh, your sisters' shop is a jerk-off, right? How can you be such a good drinker?
"Shit, it's pretty uber"
"Come on, don't say it the wrong way. Besides, we don't have a lot of shops like ours up north, do we?
"It's a cheap place. I do see him, frame him, and time apart. - But we don't spend that kind of gutsy way when we're in a class room. Have a good night, have fun talking, enjoy a drink or a meal with you... and have a lot of fun calling low-ranking kids in the service to support you."
"Brother, I wonder if you don't have much experience with that kind of toco because you're young. Fine, expensive rooms. I promise to be satisfied with what I've given you."
"You've come to our place. I can serve you. I went in with my 17-year-old august daughter, and there are some rare fox beast kids here. If you specify my room, you'll be able to secretly mix those kids up and have fun. ♪ Remember, 'Cosmos HQ' on North 2nd Avenue ♪
"Aren't you a little too outspoken? What if I impress you with a body first?
"Of course I'll do that in bed. Yikes. If you had so many actors, you might faint in your brother's bed, and you'd have to remember them by now."
"I'm worried about that... brother, if you don't pick something sophisticated and eat it, you won't have it, will you?
Even if I'm just lovingly laughing, the story keeps flowing. Then keep me out of the center of the conversation and you'll never get out of it.
Looking at Mr. Carlos again somewhat halfway through, Mr. Carlos looked at us with great satisfaction.
It was like being good at saying, "I'm not letting you sleep tonight (in my sisters' room)".
(cont 'd)
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When I finished bathing and went back to Mr. Carlos' house, a table had been served in the garden and preparations for the bonfire had begun.
"... is this some kind of event day?"
"What are you talking about? That's why you're here, isn't it?
"Andy, have you forgotten? I promised my brothers a welcome."
"What, so this...?
For hospitality to me and Mr. Deane, it's a little too massive.
The number of tables is not ten or twenty, and it seems silly to count the types of treats that are starting to be prepared. I'm convinced even if they say it's a dance party by collecting hundreds of people from the next.
"I can't go around all the plates saying I ate one bite at a time..."
"That would be luxury. My brother won't let you complain."
"Eighteenth (postcard) of the Talc Merchant, hospitality like a landslide that supersedes the satisfaction of the opponent. I'm sure you'll serve an extraordinary amount of alcohol for this minute."
Says Mr. Hilda in an exciting way. Next door Mr. Knoll was laughing bitterly.
"If it's a pattern, then we'll have dancers and hookers from thirty."
"Seriously!?
"That's what the best merchants do to the best benefactors. When it's about Onyx, the whorehouse under the umbrella isn't there, and if you're curious about it, you don't have to collect it."
"Bullshit......"
"That said,"
Mr. Deane smiles with one eye closed.
"I don't care how much you say Talk's best big chamber of commerce, I think it's gonna be hard to collect more women than your female slaves, huh?
"That's right. Deane and Knoll are like goddesses in their own muscles, and gather princesses and queens from all three families of elves...... oh, I wonder if Sharon could put four in. And some female dragons."
"You look all grainy, don't you, my brother's surrounding child? You can't beat that black dragon if you have boobs."
Mr. Knoll niggles as he strokes his head tangled by Luna, who stood beside him. Shaped to be held in by Mr. Long Knoll, Luna became fit to be pinched with tits from behind, glistening dissatisfied.
"We're all here at night, and you refuse to invite me like that, right?
That's what Angelos had heard, but Mr. Hilda put up her fingers pimped and posed as "wait a minute".
"It's rude to say no. They're Tark's famous night idols, and any imitation that drives them back without drinking will crush their faces. Well, some of them said they weren't girls, so they chased them away."
That's a bad story.
"But..."
"Besides, it's a good opportunity, Andy, so maybe you should try one of your arms."
"Yes?"
Ugh, try your arm...?
"Why, Andy, you teach a virgin to your liking almost every time, don't you? I'm proud of my moves, because I've barely experienced the professional world... and I think it's a small world."
"If you don't have to, I don't think you've ever been over it."
Angelos has a good point. In principle, a professional like that doesn't have a specific opponent, or it's a world for unsatisfactory people.
Or perhaps one of Talk's top professional opponents has a technician who doesn't pull any strings at all. Mr. Hilda, it's you.
"Andy gets hooked on a businesswoman..."
Luna, who escaped Mr. Knoll's demon hand, insists as she hugs my arm.
I don't think I'm going to get hammered. Mr. Hilda's moves are amazing, but it's not like Mr. Hilda has a neck length on her own.
... don't think about the problem that cheating with dozens of people, including cats and blue dragons, is more unhealthy than neck-length.
"Doesn't that mean we need to level up? Thin Andy, if it turns out you want to ignore the free man and spend money, it's our downfall, no matter what."
"Um, don't tell me you're a free man yourself"
Or it's not a good word to say flatly.
And Mr. Hilda's super tech. Isn't that drugs or something already?
"Hey Rotten Huma...... No Andy, just a little more patience. I'd like to present you with a glaring talc liquor pond flesh grove today."
"I just said it on purpose, didn't I?
"Haha, no. I'm loyal to homeschooling, right? I'm not hostile to you, am I? Raw vegetables are minimal!
"What does it have to do with raw vegetables..."
"I really wanted to turn all the dishes into raw vegetable salads, but Nancy stopped me."
"Are you thankful, Carlos?"
Mr. Carlos shook up at Nancy's slightly bottom-cold voice. A loving wife, but too fearful. No, well, Mr. Nancy is overwhelmingly right when I think about protecting the decency of a merchant.
"As it were, it's hard to fill the garden with harassing dishes after all!
This guy just said he was harassing me.
"I'm sorry, Andy. Carlos will be doing much better than this, but I appreciate it a lot bigger than this desert. Please don't hesitate to have fun."
Nancy said with a smile as she caught Mr. Carlos' collar from behind.
"I've arranged a lot of things for you, too! Look forward to it!
Mr. Carlos laughs refreshingly and thumbs up while being grabbed by the collar.
And that's where I have the arm to snuggle me in from behind.
"Konba-ha... ♪ Oh, you're still young when I thought you were a little more Odishan because you're a human race. Cassie."
"Ah, good evening"
I'm Dark Elf's water-based sister.
Nancy laughs bitterly when she looks back at Mr. Carlos and the others. Mr. Carlos appealed with a thumbs up all the way up. In contrast, Miss Cathy also gives it back with her thumb.
Which sign was it for me or her?
"Oh, they got me first. Good morning, Leslie from" Cosmos HQ "on North Second Avenue."
"Oh, it's so rude to ride a store name in a place like this."
"Unfortunately, I have a long-standing relationship with each of you. I'll remember your brother well, so you can expect service, whenever you want to see him."
Anyway, a dark-elf daughter with a cute, unafraid atmosphere like Tetes also joined the war.
Then one by one Dark Elf's accustomed sexy beauty gathers around me.
I was going to be a lot more surrounded and used to girls, but I'm not entirely used to being tangled up with women who are used to this kind of guy, or the uplifting atmosphere. When I drank it, I specialize in cheap liquor bars in my mansion, and I've never even been in a whorehouse, so it was a natural story.
I look for Mr. Deane and the others for help, but I'm solidifying a little farther and tongue-in-cheek for a treat. When did you finish sightseeing outside, Lyla and Tetenari were also back, and Mr. Hilda waved hilariously, not to mention because we talked about the situation properly.
I guess I'll just have to play moderately with my sisters after all.
"Look, brother, uh..."
"Which would you prefer, millennial red or ravilling?
"Hey, what's that?"
"It's a cocktail, but don't you drink much?
"Yes, no, I specialize in beer and stuff... I mean, I lived in Basson, so it's not very popular."
"What, is Basson from that northern end? Actually, I lived here a little while ago."
"Shit, I spilled it... hey, look"
Dark elf women who take the place of replacement and intertwine with me in different approaches.
Although all the makeup is thin because I am originally an immortal dark elf, I use scented perfumes that make me feel some sexual egg flavor in the sweet, and I can't concentrate on the aroma of alcohol.
And everyone talks a lot. Even though I can barely beat some kind of boring gavel, they all have an atmosphere as if they enjoy talking to me and can't help but notice that I'm feeling better with alcohol and gradually.
Is this the guy called the strength of a woman in business? I mean, you're a whore, right?
"Uh, uh, your sisters' shop is a jerk-off, right? How can you be such a good drinker?
"Shit, it's pretty uber"
"Come on, don't say it the wrong way. Besides, we don't have a lot of shops like ours up north, do we?
"It's a cheap place. I do see him, frame him, and time apart. - But we don't spend that kind of gutsy way when we're in a class room. Have a good night, have fun talking, enjoy a drink or a meal with you... and have a lot of fun calling low-ranking kids in the service to support you."
"Brother, I wonder if you don't have much experience with that kind of toco because you're young. Fine, expensive rooms. I promise to be satisfied with what I've given you."
"You've come to our place. I can serve you. I went in with my 17-year-old august daughter, and there are some rare fox beast kids here. If you specify my room, you'll be able to secretly mix those kids up and have fun. ♪ Remember, 'Cosmos HQ' on North 2nd Avenue ♪
"Aren't you a little too outspoken? What if I impress you with a body first?
"Of course I'll do that in bed. Yikes. If you had so many actors, you might faint in your brother's bed, and you'd have to remember them by now."
"I'm worried about that... brother, if you don't pick something sophisticated and eat it, you won't have it, will you?
Even if I'm just lovingly laughing, the story keeps flowing. Then keep me out of the center of the conversation and you'll never get out of it.
Looking at Mr. Carlos again somewhat halfway through, Mr. Carlos looked at us with great satisfaction.
It was like being good at saying, "I'm not letting you sleep tonight (in my sisters' room)".
(cont 'd)
When I finished bathing and went back to Mr. Carlos' house, a table had been served in the garden and preparations for the bonfire had begun."... is this some kind of event day?""What are you talking about? That's why you're here, isn't it? "Andy, have you forgotten? I promised my brothers a welcome.""What, so this...? For hospitality to me and Mr. Deane, it's a little too massive.The number of tables is not ten or twenty, and it seems silly to count the types of treats that are starting to be prepared. I'm convinced even if they say it's a dance party by collecting hundreds of people from the next."I can't go around all the plates saying I ate one bite at a time...""That would be luxury. My brother won't let you complain.""Eighteenth postcard of the Talc Merchant, hospitality like a landslide that supersedes the satisfaction of the opponent. I'm sure you'll serve an extraordinary amount of alcohol for this minute."Says Mr. Hilda in an exciting way. Next door Mr. Knoll was laughing bitterly."If it's a pattern, then we'll have dancers and hookers from thirty.""Seriously!? "That's what the best merchants do to the best benefactors. When it's about Onyx, the whorehouse under the umbrella isn't there, and if you're curious about it, you don't have to collect it.""Bullshit......""That said,"Mr. Deane smiles with one eye closed."I don't care how much you say Talk's best big chamber of commerce, I think it's gonna be hard to collect more women than your female slaves, huh? "That's right. Deane and Knoll are like goddesses in their own muscles, and gather princesses and queens from all three families of elves...... oh, I wonder if Sharon could put four in. And some female dragons.""You look all grainy, don't you, my brother's surrounding child? You can't beat that black dragon if you have boobs."Mr. Knoll niggles as he strokes his head tangled by Luna, who stood beside him. Shaped to be held in by Mr. Long Knoll, Luna became fit to be pinched with tits from behind, glistening dissatisfied."We're all here at night, and you refuse to invite me like that, right? That's what Angelos had heard, but Mr. Hilda put up her fingers pimped and posed as "wait a minute"."It's rude to say no. They're Tark's famous night idols, and any imitation that drives them back without drinking will crush their faces. Well, some of them said they weren't girls, so they chased them away."That's a bad story."But...""Besides, it's a good opportunity, Andy, so maybe you should try one of your arms.""Yes?"Ugh, try your arm...?"Why, Andy, you teach a virgin to your liking almost every time, don't you? I'm proud of my moves, because I've barely experienced the professional world... and I think it's a small world.""If you don't have to, I don't think you've ever been over it."Angelos has a good point. In principle, a professional like that doesn't have a specific opponent, or it's a world for unsatisfactory people.Or perhaps one of Talk's top professional opponents has a technician who doesn't pull any strings at all. Mr. Hilda, it's you."Andy gets hooked on a businesswoman..."Luna, who escaped Mr. Knoll's demon hand, insists as she hugs my arm.I don't think I'm going to get hammered. Mr. Hilda's moves are amazing, but it's not like Mr. Hilda has a neck length on her own.... don't think about the problem that cheating with dozens of people, including cats and blue dragons, is more unhealthy than neck-length."Doesn't that mean we need to level up? Thin Andy, if it turns out you want to ignore the free man and spend money, it's our downfall, no matter what.""Um, don't tell me you're a free man yourself"Or it's not a good word to say flatly.And Mr. Hilda's super tech. Isn't that drugs or something already?"Hey Rotten Huma...... No Andy, just a little more patience. I'd like to present you with a glaring talc liquor pond flesh grove today.""I just said it on purpose, didn't I? "Haha, no. I'm loyal to homeschooling, right? I'm not hostile to you, am I? Raw vegetables are minimal! "What does it have to do with raw vegetables...""I really wanted to turn all the dishes into raw vegetable salads, but Nancy stopped me.""Are you thankful, Carlos?"Mr. Carlos shook up at Nancy's slightly bottom-cold voice. A loving wife, but too fearful. No, well, Mr. Nancy is overwhelmingly right when I think about protecting the decency of a merchant."As it were, it's hard to fill the garden with harassing dishes after all! This guy just said he was harassing me."I'm sorry, Andy. Carlos will be doing much better than this, but I appreciate it a lot bigger than this desert. Please don't hesitate to have fun."Nancy said with a smile as she caught Mr. Carlos' collar from behind."I've arranged a lot of things for you, too! Look forward to it! Mr. Carlos laughs refreshingly and thumbs up while being grabbed by the collar.And that's where I have the arm to snuggle me in from behind."Konba-ha... Oh, you're still young when I thought you were a little more Odishan because you're a human race. Cassie.""Ah, good evening"I'm Dark Elf's water-based sister.Nancy laughs bitterly when she looks back at Mr. Carlos and the others. Mr. Carlos appealed with a thumbs up all the way up. In contrast, Miss Cathy also gives it back with her thumb.Which sign was it for me or her?"Oh, they got me first. Good morning, Leslie from" Cosmos HQ "on North Second Avenue.""Oh, it's so rude to ride a store name in a place like this.""Unfortunately, I have a long-standing relationship with each of you. I'll remember your brother well, so you can expect service, whenever you want to see him."Anyway, a dark-elf daughter with a cute, unafraid atmosphere like Tetes also joined the war.Then one by one Dark Elf's accustomed sexy beauty gathers around me.I was going to be a lot more surrounded and used to girls, but I'm not entirely used to being tangled up with women who are used to this kind of guy, or the uplifting atmosphere. When I drank it, I specialize in cheap liquor bars in my mansion, and I've never even been in a whorehouse, so it was a natural story.I look for Mr. Deane and the others for help, but I'm solidifying a little farther and tongue-in-cheek for a treat. When did you finish sightseeing outside, Lyla and Tetenari were also back, and Mr. Hilda waved hilariously, not to mention because we talked about the situation properly.I guess I'll just have to play moderately with my sisters after all."Look, brother, uh...""Which would you prefer, millennial red or ravilling? "Hey, what's that?""It's a cocktail, but don't you drink much? "Yes, no, I specialize in beer and stuff... I mean, I lived in Basson, so it's not very popular.""What, is Basson from that northern end? Actually, I lived here a little while ago.""Shit, I spilled it... hey, look"Dark elf women who take the place of replacement and intertwine with me in different approaches.Although all the makeup is thin because I am originally an immortal dark elf, I use scented perfumes that make me feel some sexual egg flavor in the sweet, and I can't concentrate on the aroma of alcohol.And everyone talks a lot. Even though I can barely beat some kind of boring gavel, they all have an atmosphere as if they enjoy talking to me and can't help but notice that I'm feeling better with alcohol and gradually.Is this the guy called the strength of a woman in business? I mean, you're a whore, right?"Uh, uh, your sisters' shop is a jerk-off, right? How can you be such a good drinker? "Shit, it's pretty uber""Come on, don't say it the wrong way. Besides, we don't have a lot of shops like ours up north, do we? "It's a cheap place. I do see him, frame him, and time apart. - But we don't spend that kind of gutsy way when we're in a class room. Have a good night, have fun talking, enjoy a drink or a meal with you... and have a lot of fun calling low-ranking kids in the service to support you.""Brother, I wonder if you don't have much experience with that kind of toco because you're young. Fine, expensive rooms. I promise to be satisfied with what I've given you.""You've come to our place. I can serve you. I went in with my 17-year-old august daughter, and there are some rare fox beast kids here. If you specify my room, you'll be able to secretly mix those kids up and have fun. Remember, 'Cosmos HQ' on North 2nd Avenue "Aren't you a little too outspoken? What if I impress you with a body first? "Of course I'll do that in bed. Yikes. If you had so many actors, you might faint in your brother's bed, and you'd have to remember them by now.""I'm worried about that... brother, if you don't pick something sophisticated and eat it, you won't have it, will you? Even if I'm just lovingly laughing, the story keeps flowing. Then keep me out of the center of the conversation and you'll never get out of it.Looking at Mr. Carlos again somewhat halfway through, Mr. Carlos looked at us with great satisfaction.It was like being good at saying, "I'm not letting you sleep tonight in my sisters' room".cont 'd
