Chapter 717: 6 Dragon, to Rennest [Naia Beatrice and others]
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It was Rennest we were aiming for in the transport by Maia.
Of course, it's another purpose of this one, the collection of gauntlet sets.
Even so...... well, it depends on the situation.
They are only military men. Though Tess and Sharon have said they want to retire at the end of the mission, the military is not easy to get in and out of in the mood. All the more so if it becomes Gauntlet Nights, the Knights.
If early discharge was not granted at the convenience of the military, or if a job could not be removed, it would be another opportunity.
... Shario looked weird when I explained as I committed an extended female slave on the road (Lyda and Naia also joined the war from the way in).
"... you could take three or four of the women, whatever you want. I know about this country, but I can't possibly disagree with your demands right now"
"No, well, if you do demand it forcefully, it might come through. Sir Buster doesn't want to turn to his enemies."
Let naked Naia crawl on all fours on the chair and pluck her plump and hot vagina at a slow speed. Naia seems to have been plenty wet from the start to expect it, and although she didn't resist telling me to take it off, there's still shame in the glimpse of her expression and it's quite gushing.
... me talking about something completely irrelevant while looking down at it. And as always, the Layla and Corti sisters are forced to continue masturbating in the corners of their sight.
And while ignoring Lyda, Emma and Beatrice, who rest naked with the aftertaste of being offended, the conversation that ensues in a serious tone is a little strange, but we can't even complain about this situation, and Shario, who keeps the tone while wandering his gaze, may be a more humane child than he thought.
"Is that the user of petrification? … but if you and your Dark Elves and Crystal Palace dragons are now free to follow, you can do as much as you want."
"If I'm someone I can talk to well, I'm not going to do this with my strength. Even you guys are supposed to say it's evil to see your heart with power."
"It's just a matter of order. If we are to settle everything without the intervention of power, we do not need the power of a dragon. But if anyone poses a threat by force to the principles laid down in his heart, it is the dragon's duty to eliminate it."
"I don't think it's such a fine name to take advantage of military or national conveniences."
"Is that what the rider who challenges the pride of the dragon says?"
Other than when I have to bump into him, he can't really understand the behavioral guidelines.
Well, I guess there's a rebellion that you didn't give up about one woman to the liner but to Renfangas.
Ms Deane, who had heard that, especially without joining the etsy, arbitrates.
"If Andy really made a malicious distinction, then maybe there's something to make the power shine. But the fool is that Sir Buster has committed a crime."
"This man speaks on the premise of giving way."
"Andy just thinks, 'Still, if you really want to, that's about it'. Hostile to one country just because you can win this one is not a good idea. Except when it comes to manipulating a lot of dragons in earnest and even making them in an independent country... Andy is a man who doesn't hesitate to put himself down in front of a respectable opponent. I'm not going to let anyone like Buster the Demon or Arthur Bonaparte or Ulysses the Trot King be more prestigious than they are."
"... I'm not convinced that those people are better than the liners"
I guess it's there after all. I guess I'm not convinced that the liner has someone else to unconditionally bend their knees to, even though I let them strain from the front.
... What a hassle to talk about, but spurting in her vagina by grabbing a squeaky Naia's ass that makes her feel athletic. It's already a second shot that has been poured in and unplugged, so it makes a nasty noise and cloudiness is overflowing.
If you're talking about a respectable opponent, even Naia is no better than Sir Bonaparte or Sir Buster.
The girl who survived the tragedy, was crushed by many responsibilities, and did not stop fighting for her country while weeping uncountable tears.
... I really can't argue with you if you say what you're talking about while offending my daughter like a potty.
But I also want to make you obsessed with your happiness in a safe zone called under my body because you survived such a harsh fate.
That might also be arrogant or overconfident.
"... Naia"
"Ha... yes, what... so, sooo...?
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci...... and loose pace, so I ejaculated with the momentum I had with the previous Lyda, but Naia hasn't yipped yet, and I can only afford a little reason.
I whisper abruptly to Naia like that.
"... Are you happy to have sex with me?
"... Yikes, all of a sudden they ask..."
"Aren't you?
"... Mr. Smythson."
Naia changes her posture to a slightly mushy feel and squeezes her vagina.
"... I think it's a little disgusting to ask a female slave that way."
Let me get this straight.
"If you're unhappy, you won't be wearing a collar. Ugh... even you know you're in trouble sometimes..."
He shakes his butt, which remained pounded by me, on his own initiative, and pushes his uterine mouth back against the turtle head, giving it a goofy-goofy stimulus. This is your will, as you claim.
"... it's too natural for you to hold me anymore, and I wasn't thinking about whether I was happy or not. So... that's all I can say, don't miss asking...!
Says Naia as she squeezes her vagina up to drive my ejaculation impulse.
"If they dump you, you can't live..."
You look modest, and she still has the same slightly morbid fanaticism of a half elf as Selene, Apple, and Angelos, the sound I feel just a little bit.
Besides, I was satisfied, inspired by the crunch and the core of my dominance, and stuck my hips out looking down at her beautiful naked back and ejaculated enthusiastically.
"Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhh"
His vagina is exploded rough by a fierce amount of semen, and Naia seeps in unvoiced joy.
Shario and Mr. Deane stared at it for some time in silence, and.
"... if it changes, it will change, that brave Naia."
"When Andy spoils me, it's something that gets awry. Especially the woman who was strutting."
"... Eww"
Ouch, and the sound of your throat ringing. I haven't seen whose throat it is, so I don't know.
"... hey, what... I still have to... this way...?
"... as soon as possible... as a female slave..."
"No, stay horny. It's also a sign of female slavery's obedience."
Corti and Layla, surprisingly weak in the dawn, remain in a hurry.
... I mean, he asked me to go to bed and fuck him as an external punishment, and yes I do. I have a bit of a hesitation to penetrate, so I'm going to let him continue being a wannabe for a while.
Fly for a while, Rennest.
I spent a lot of time replacing the butts of two silver dragons and two brave men. Although I didn't feel like much time had passed, it was still more than half a day.
Chibi Maia appeared over Beatrice's shoulder, where she was being framed, and I told her about it, so I pulled my dick out and decided to put on some clothes.
"Hey Beatrice. Wake up, Rennest."
"Oh wait... this is such a drool..."
"I'll help you after all.... Emma, something to wipe. I mean, get dressed, too."
"Yes."
"Lyda, help me change Naia, too. I won't do it anymore, so cancel waiting for the front seat."
"... Yes"
Mr. Deane also helps clean the interior of the car. Do something about the horny liquid that splashes and drips over there.
I didn't get my hands on Mr. Deane this time because it was kind of an atmosphere for Shario's conversation, but I have to make it up to him.
So, the Layla sisters are finally allowed to interrupt their masturbation, wipe their groins with a face like that, relieved or not enough, and put on their clothes.
"... what, you're so cool. You want to offend me..."
"Corti.... Being a female slave would mean following any nasty thing, including this treatment. Making noise?
"I won't raise it..."
I feel like I'm doing worse than not penetrating it plainly. No, it's better to go straight into this stream, isn't it? I'm not wrong, am I?
...... so I feel the slightest shock the carriage will land on and just the last rheda also goes outside with the side door open just after wearing clothes. It was the garden of the "Celesta Mansion".
"Hmm."
I left him screwed in a narrow place, so I stretched my body out a little tired.
"... it stinks so bad, Smythson Ten Chiefs"
"Wow."
I was surprised to see Naris at the blind end of the door.
"Oh, oh, it's been a month"
"Yes, yes, it's Hisashi."
Nalis wore it everyday when he put his hands on his hips and welcomed him with his jitsy eyes. Not in the armor I made you, but, well, not on a combat mission?
"... could it be that the people I don't recognize..."
"Uh, Leila, Corti and Lleida on Shario. Silver Dragons."
"Isn't that a group of executioners in the Carlwin case? -!
Suddenly you hug me and shield me, Naris. Are you getting worse from dragonphobia... well, Naris, is there any reason to improve it?
"What is a group of executors? I'm more of a compliment to the Lord as soon as possible."
Lleida with chest tension. Three groups of executioners looking at the slightly awkward without being able to say anything.
Almeida also rushes out of the mansion there, deforming her gains into spears reflexively into what Leila and the others look like.
"Yes, you are!
"Easy, Almeida. I brought him here. And the other two?
"Mm, mmm..."
"Tetes, if you're a proper Knight Sharon, you're each at home. Oh, no, the Knight Chief's home is Arcus, so this one's a rental."
Naris tells me, and I'm convinced that's true, too. I have a home to go home to. Do you two want to stay that way? I wonder if the Naris were easier and easier to wait here for rent and all that.
No, but I said I'd pick you up in a month, so if Naris and Almeida are waiting here, I felt like Tess and Sharon were waiting like dogs over here, too.
"Have you cleared the mission clearance process?
When Mr. Deane gets out of the carriage and asks the two of them, Naris laughs in difficulty and Almeida arms herself with a spear she puts back on the iron wand, making a difficult face.
"Well, we didn't have any particular difficulty."
"The Tetes..."
"Is something wrong?"
"It would be largely predictable.... Do you think Buster and Felios will make a good face for their hopes?"
Ah.
...... ahh.
(cont 'd)
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It was Rennest we were aiming for in the transport by Maia.
Of course, it's another purpose of this one, the collection of gauntlet sets.
Even so...... well, it depends on the situation.
They are only military men. Though Tess and Sharon have said they want to retire at the end of the mission, the military is not easy to get in and out of in the mood. All the more so if it becomes Gauntlet Nights, the Knights.
If early discharge was not granted at the convenience of the military, or if a job could not be removed, it would be another opportunity.
... Shario looked weird when I explained as I committed an extended female slave on the road (Lyda and Naia also joined the war from the way in).
"... you could take three or four of the women, whatever you want. I know about this country, but I can't possibly disagree with your demands right now"
"No, well, if you do demand it forcefully, it might come through. Sir Buster doesn't want to turn to his enemies."
Let naked Naia crawl on all fours on the chair and pluck her plump and hot vagina at a slow speed. Naia seems to have been plenty wet from the start to expect it, and although she didn't resist telling me to take it off, there's still shame in the glimpse of her expression and it's quite gushing.
... me talking about something completely irrelevant while looking down at it. And as always, the Layla and Corti sisters are forced to continue masturbating in the corners of their sight.
And while ignoring Lyda, Emma and Beatrice, who rest naked with the aftertaste of being offended, the conversation that ensues in a serious tone is a little strange, but we can't even complain about this situation, and Shario, who keeps the tone while wandering his gaze, may be a more humane child than he thought.
"Is that the user of petrification? … but if you and your Dark Elves and Crystal Palace dragons are now free to follow, you can do as much as you want."
"If I'm someone I can talk to well, I'm not going to do this with my strength. Even you guys are supposed to say it's evil to see your heart with power."
"It's just a matter of order. If we are to settle everything without the intervention of power, we do not need the power of a dragon. But if anyone poses a threat by force to the principles laid down in his heart, it is the dragon's duty to eliminate it."
"I don't think it's such a fine name to take advantage of military or national conveniences."
"Is that what the rider who challenges the pride of the dragon says?"
Other than when I have to bump into him, he can't really understand the behavioral guidelines.
Well, I guess there's a rebellion that you didn't give up about one woman to the liner but to Renfangas.
Ms Deane, who had heard that, especially without joining the etsy, arbitrates.
"If Andy really made a malicious distinction, then maybe there's something to make the power shine. But the fool is that Sir Buster has committed a crime."
"This man speaks on the premise of giving way."
"Andy just thinks, 'Still, if you really want to, that's about it'. Hostile to one country just because you can win this one is not a good idea. Except when it comes to manipulating a lot of dragons in earnest and even making them in an independent country... Andy is a man who doesn't hesitate to put himself down in front of a respectable opponent. I'm not going to let anyone like Buster the Demon or Arthur Bonaparte or Ulysses the Trot King be more prestigious than they are."
"... I'm not convinced that those people are better than the liners"
I guess it's there after all. I guess I'm not convinced that the liner has someone else to unconditionally bend their knees to, even though I let them strain from the front.
... What a hassle to talk about, but spurting in her vagina by grabbing a squeaky Naia's ass that makes her feel athletic. It's already a second shot that has been poured in and unplugged, so it makes a nasty noise and cloudiness is overflowing.
If you're talking about a respectable opponent, even Naia is no better than Sir Bonaparte or Sir Buster.
The girl who survived the tragedy, was crushed by many responsibilities, and did not stop fighting for her country while weeping uncountable tears.
... I really can't argue with you if you say what you're talking about while offending my daughter like a potty.
But I also want to make you obsessed with your happiness in a safe zone called under my body because you survived such a harsh fate.
That might also be arrogant or overconfident.
"... Naia"
"Ha... yes, what... so, sooo...?
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci...... and loose pace, so I ejaculated with the momentum I had with the previous Lyda, but Naia hasn't yipped yet, and I can only afford a little reason.
I whisper abruptly to Naia like that.
"... Are you happy to have sex with me?
"... Yikes, all of a sudden they ask..."
"Aren't you?
"... Mr. Smythson."
Naia changes her posture to a slightly mushy feel and squeezes her vagina.
"... I think it's a little disgusting to ask a female slave that way."
Let me get this straight.
"If you're unhappy, you won't be wearing a collar. Ugh... even you know you're in trouble sometimes..."
He shakes his butt, which remained pounded by me, on his own initiative, and pushes his uterine mouth back against the turtle head, giving it a goofy-goofy stimulus. This is your will, as you claim.
"... it's too natural for you to hold me anymore, and I wasn't thinking about whether I was happy or not. So... that's all I can say, don't miss asking...!
Says Naia as she squeezes her vagina up to drive my ejaculation impulse.
"If they dump you, you can't live..."
You look modest, and she still has the same slightly morbid fanaticism of a half elf as Selene, Apple, and Angelos, the sound I feel just a little bit.
Besides, I was satisfied, inspired by the crunch and the core of my dominance, and stuck my hips out looking down at her beautiful naked back and ejaculated enthusiastically.
"Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhh"
His vagina is exploded rough by a fierce amount of semen, and Naia seeps in unvoiced joy.
Shario and Mr. Deane stared at it for some time in silence, and.
"... if it changes, it will change, that brave Naia."
"When Andy spoils me, it's something that gets awry. Especially the woman who was strutting."
"... Eww"
Ouch, and the sound of your throat ringing. I haven't seen whose throat it is, so I don't know.
"... hey, what... I still have to... this way...?
"... as soon as possible... as a female slave..."
"No, stay horny. It's also a sign of female slavery's obedience."
Corti and Layla, surprisingly weak in the dawn, remain in a hurry.
... I mean, he asked me to go to bed and fuck him as an external punishment, and yes I do. I have a bit of a hesitation to penetrate, so I'm going to let him continue being a wannabe for a while.
Fly for a while, Rennest.
I spent a lot of time replacing the butts of two silver dragons and two brave men. Although I didn't feel like much time had passed, it was still more than half a day.
Chibi Maia appeared over Beatrice's shoulder, where she was being framed, and I told her about it, so I pulled my dick out and decided to put on some clothes.
"Hey Beatrice. Wake up, Rennest."
"Oh wait... this is such a drool..."
"I'll help you after all.... Emma, something to wipe. I mean, get dressed, too."
"Yes."
"Lyda, help me change Naia, too. I won't do it anymore, so cancel waiting for the front seat."
"... Yes"
Mr. Deane also helps clean the interior of the car. Do something about the horny liquid that splashes and drips over there.
I didn't get my hands on Mr. Deane this time because it was kind of an atmosphere for Shario's conversation, but I have to make it up to him.
So, the Layla sisters are finally allowed to interrupt their masturbation, wipe their groins with a face like that, relieved or not enough, and put on their clothes.
"... what, you're so cool. You want to offend me..."
"Corti.... Being a female slave would mean following any nasty thing, including this treatment. Making noise?
"I won't raise it..."
I feel like I'm doing worse than not penetrating it plainly. No, it's better to go straight into this stream, isn't it? I'm not wrong, am I?
...... so I feel the slightest shock the carriage will land on and just the last rheda also goes outside with the side door open just after wearing clothes. It was the garden of the "Celesta Mansion".
"Hmm."
I left him screwed in a narrow place, so I stretched my body out a little tired.
"... it stinks so bad, Smythson Ten Chiefs"
"Wow."
I was surprised to see Naris at the blind end of the door.
"Oh, oh, it's been a month"
"Yes, yes, it's Hisashi."
Nalis wore it everyday when he put his hands on his hips and welcomed him with his jitsy eyes. Not in the armor I made you, but, well, not on a combat mission?
"... could it be that the people I don't recognize..."
"Uh, Leila, Corti and Lleida on Shario. Silver Dragons."
"Isn't that a group of executioners in the Carlwin case? -!
Suddenly you hug me and shield me, Naris. Are you getting worse from dragonphobia... well, Naris, is there any reason to improve it?
"What is a group of executors? I'm more of a compliment to the Lord as soon as possible."
Lleida with chest tension. Three groups of executioners looking at the slightly awkward without being able to say anything.
Almeida also rushes out of the mansion there, deforming her gains into spears reflexively into what Leila and the others look like.
"Yes, you are!
"Easy, Almeida. I brought him here. And the other two?
"Mm, mmm..."
"Tetes, if you're a proper Knight Sharon, you're each at home. Oh, no, the Knight Chief's home is Arcus, so this one's a rental."
Naris tells me, and I'm convinced that's true, too. I have a home to go home to. Do you two want to stay that way? I wonder if the Naris were easier and easier to wait here for rent and all that.
No, but I said I'd pick you up in a month, so if Naris and Almeida are waiting here, I felt like Tess and Sharon were waiting like dogs over here, too.
"Have you cleared the mission clearance process?
When Mr. Deane gets out of the carriage and asks the two of them, Naris laughs in difficulty and Almeida arms herself with a spear she puts back on the iron wand, making a difficult face.
"Well, we didn't have any particular difficulty."
"The Tetes..."
"Is something wrong?"
"It would be largely predictable.... Do you think Buster and Felios will make a good face for their hopes?"
Ah.
...... ahh.
(cont 'd)
It was Rennest we were aiming for in the transport by Maia.Of course, it's another purpose of this one, the collection of gauntlet sets.Even so...... well, it depends on the situation.They are only military men. Though Tess and Sharon have said they want to retire at the end of the mission, the military is not easy to get in and out of in the mood. All the more so if it becomes Gauntlet Nights, the Knights.If early discharge was not granted at the convenience of the military, or if a job could not be removed, it would be another opportunity.... Shario looked weird when I explained as I committed an extended female slave on the road Lyda and Naia also joined the war from the way in."... you could take three or four of the women, whatever you want. I know about this country, but I can't possibly disagree with your demands right now""No, well, if you do demand it forcefully, it might come through. Sir Buster doesn't want to turn to his enemies."Let naked Naia crawl on all fours on the chair and pluck her plump and hot vagina at a slow speed. Naia seems to have been plenty wet from the start to expect it, and although she didn't resist telling me to take it off, there's still shame in the glimpse of her expression and it's quite gushing.... me talking about something completely irrelevant while looking down at it. And as always, the Layla and Corti sisters are forced to continue masturbating in the corners of their sight.And while ignoring Lyda, Emma and Beatrice, who rest naked with the aftertaste of being offended, the conversation that ensues in a serious tone is a little strange, but we can't even complain about this situation, and Shario, who keeps the tone while wandering his gaze, may be a more humane child than he thought."Is that the user of petrification? but if you and your Dark Elves and Crystal Palace dragons are now free to follow, you can do as much as you want.""If I'm someone I can talk to well, I'm not going to do this with my strength. Even you guys are supposed to say it's evil to see your heart with power.""It's just a matter of order. If we are to settle everything without the intervention of power, we do not need the power of a dragon. But if anyone poses a threat by force to the principles laid down in his heart, it is the dragon's duty to eliminate it.""I don't think it's such a fine name to take advantage of military or national conveniences.""Is that what the rider who challenges the pride of the dragon says?"Other than when I have to bump into him, he can't really understand the behavioral guidelines.Well, I guess there's a rebellion that you didn't give up about one woman to the liner but to Renfangas.Ms Deane, who had heard that, especially without joining the etsy, arbitrates."If Andy really made a malicious distinction, then maybe there's something to make the power shine. But the fool is that Sir Buster has committed a crime.""This man speaks on the premise of giving way.""Andy just thinks, 'Still, if you really want to, that's about it'. Hostile to one country just because you can win this one is not a good idea. Except when it comes to manipulating a lot of dragons in earnest and even making them in an independent country... Andy is a man who doesn't hesitate to put himself down in front of a respectable opponent. I'm not going to let anyone like Buster the Demon or Arthur Bonaparte or Ulysses the Trot King be more prestigious than they are.""... I'm not convinced that those people are better than the liners"I guess it's there after all. I guess I'm not convinced that the liner has someone else to unconditionally bend their knees to, even though I let them strain from the front.... What a hassle to talk about, but spurting in her vagina by grabbing a squeaky Naia's ass that makes her feel athletic. It's already a second shot that has been poured in and unplugged, so it makes a nasty noise and cloudiness is overflowing.If you're talking about a respectable opponent, even Naia is no better than Sir Bonaparte or Sir Buster.The girl who survived the tragedy, was crushed by many responsibilities, and did not stop fighting for her country while weeping uncountable tears.... I really can't argue with you if you say what you're talking about while offending my daughter like a potty.But I also want to make you obsessed with your happiness in a safe zone called under my body because you survived such a harsh fate.That might also be arrogant or overconfident."... Naia""Ha... yes, what... so, sooo...? Gucci, Gucci, Gucci...... and loose pace, so I ejaculated with the momentum I had with the previous Lyda, but Naia hasn't yipped yet, and I can only afford a little reason.I whisper abruptly to Naia like that."... Are you happy to have sex with me? "... Yikes, all of a sudden they ask...""Aren't you? "... Mr. Smythson."Naia changes her posture to a slightly mushy feel and squeezes her vagina."... I think it's a little disgusting to ask a female slave that way."Let me get this straight."If you're unhappy, you won't be wearing a collar. Ugh... even you know you're in trouble sometimes..."He shakes his butt, which remained pounded by me, on his own initiative, and pushes his uterine mouth back against the turtle head, giving it a goofy-goofy stimulus. This is your will, as you claim."... it's too natural for you to hold me anymore, and I wasn't thinking about whether I was happy or not. So... that's all I can say, don't miss asking...! Says Naia as she squeezes her vagina up to drive my ejaculation impulse."If they dump you, you can't live..."You look modest, and she still has the same slightly morbid fanaticism of a half elf as Selene, Apple, and Angelos, the sound I feel just a little bit.Besides, I was satisfied, inspired by the crunch and the core of my dominance, and stuck my hips out looking down at her beautiful naked back and ejaculated enthusiastically."Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhh"His vagina is exploded rough by a fierce amount of semen, and Naia seeps in unvoiced joy.Shario and Mr. Deane stared at it for some time in silence, and."... if it changes, it will change, that brave Naia.""When Andy spoils me, it's something that gets awry. Especially the woman who was strutting.""... Eww"Ouch, and the sound of your throat ringing. I haven't seen whose throat it is, so I don't know."... hey, what... I still have to... this way...? "... as soon as possible... as a female slave...""No, stay horny. It's also a sign of female slavery's obedience."Corti and Layla, surprisingly weak in the dawn, remain in a hurry.... I mean, he asked me to go to bed and fuck him as an external punishment, and yes I do. I have a bit of a hesitation to penetrate, so I'm going to let him continue being a wannabe for a while.Fly for a while, Rennest.I spent a lot of time replacing the butts of two silver dragons and two brave men. Although I didn't feel like much time had passed, it was still more than half a day.Chibi Maia appeared over Beatrice's shoulder, where she was being framed, and I told her about it, so I pulled my dick out and decided to put on some clothes."Hey Beatrice. Wake up, Rennest.""Oh wait... this is such a drool...""I'll help you after all.... Emma, something to wipe. I mean, get dressed, too.""Yes.""Lyda, help me change Naia, too. I won't do it anymore, so cancel waiting for the front seat.""... Yes"Mr. Deane also helps clean the interior of the car. Do something about the horny liquid that splashes and drips over there.I didn't get my hands on Mr. Deane this time because it was kind of an atmosphere for Shario's conversation, but I have to make it up to him.So, the Layla sisters are finally allowed to interrupt their masturbation, wipe their groins with a face like that, relieved or not enough, and put on their clothes."... what, you're so cool. You want to offend me...""Corti.... Being a female slave would mean following any nasty thing, including this treatment. Making noise? "I won't raise it..."I feel like I'm doing worse than not penetrating it plainly. No, it's better to go straight into this stream, isn't it? I'm not wrong, am I?...... so I feel the slightest shock the carriage will land on and just the last rheda also goes outside with the side door open just after wearing clothes. It was the garden of the "Celesta Mansion"."Hmm."I left him screwed in a narrow place, so I stretched my body out a little tired."... it stinks so bad, Smythson Ten Chiefs""Wow."I was surprised to see Naris at the blind end of the door."Oh, oh, it's been a month""Yes, yes, it's Hisashi."Nalis wore it everyday when he put his hands on his hips and welcomed him with his jitsy eyes. Not in the armor I made you, but, well, not on a combat mission?"... could it be that the people I don't recognize...""Uh, Leila, Corti and Lleida on Shario. Silver Dragons.""Isn't that a group of executioners in the Carlwin case? -! Suddenly you hug me and shield me, Naris. Are you getting worse from dragonphobia... well, Naris, is there any reason to improve it?"What is a group of executors? I'm more of a compliment to the Lord as soon as possible."Lleida with chest tension. Three groups of executioners looking at the slightly awkward without being able to say anything.Almeida also rushes out of the mansion there, deforming her gains into spears reflexively into what Leila and the others look like."Yes, you are! "Easy, Almeida. I brought him here. And the other two? "Mm, mmm...""Tetes, if you're a proper Knight Sharon, you're each at home. Oh, no, the Knight Chief's home is Arcus, so this one's a rental."Naris tells me, and I'm convinced that's true, too. I have a home to go home to. Do you two want to stay that way? I wonder if the Naris were easier and easier to wait here for rent and all that.No, but I said I'd pick you up in a month, so if Naris and Almeida are waiting here, I felt like Tess and Sharon were waiting like dogs over here, too."Have you cleared the mission clearance process? When Mr. Deane gets out of the carriage and asks the two of them, Naris laughs in difficulty and Almeida arms herself with a spear she puts back on the iron wand, making a difficult face."Well, we didn't have any particular difficulty.""The Tetes...""Is something wrong?""It would be largely predictable.... Do you think Buster and Felios will make a good face for their hopes?"Ah....... ahh.cont 'd
