Chapter 800: Countermeasure meetings and dancer sisters
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Because of this, Princess Run and Fiona also let her ride into the cabin and let Emma hold her and fly back to the Smythsons all at once.
Walking isn't such a time-consuming distance, but the forest at night is a little creepy, and there's only a beast path, so suddenly I'm hooked up with a spider's nest or something and I'm not alarmed.
And I'll leave the role of sending them to the Baron's Mansion to Tess, and I'll head to the "Leslie House" for the ops conference.
Well, even if it's an ops conference, it's about the future prospects for Fiona's training and the princess's declaration of comfort.
"I'd like to take a moment to work out Fiona. Throwing it out halfway is outrageous. At least I don't have to say Ace Knight, but I want to finish it to the point where there's no shortage of regular soldiers in Celesta's infantry."
That's what Mr. Deane says.
"Do you think there is any prospect"
"You're just not meshing complacency with reality, you're not athletic tone deaf. Good posture, some agility, some flexibility."
That's surprisingly highly regarded. Well, I'm not saying it's a delicacy.
"I don't think he wants to do it, but I think he's a good dancer."
is Mr Knoll at the same table.
"Well, the knight over there looks like a sword dancer, so I guess so."
"It's pretty rhythmic to watch. I'm pretty sure the other guy's penetration is monotonous."
"... I see"
"It's not a bad sense of balance. I just don't know how to move my body, so if I teach you one thing at a time, you'll be a full dancer pretty soon."
"Highly regarded..."
I don't think it's a knight's rating for getting bummed by a 10-year-old.
Angelos and Naia in attendance feel like they're laughing.
"I admit I have the guts to stand up no matter how painful my eyes are, I wonder. However, I still don't know the type of person who can learn from scratch because of the princess's insistence on direct defense."
"It seems like we haven't really fought with a sense of danger in our lives yet..."
Especially for Naia, fighting means putting your life on the line. I have exaggerated to the uncomfortable who have no intention of committing violence.
Fiona is not evil like that, but anyway, her perception of violence with intent to kill is too sweet.
No matter how much you get bogged down in polka, it will still only be "just right" for Naia, more than that's not the kind of thing that takes your life. That means you're not even at the starting point as a warrior, Naia.
Making them wear… can't be sure in this unfamiliar place for a short time.
We rush to spur. Not much. Fiona's feelings are broken or bent.
"Yeah, making that type 'real' is... I've never done it before, so I can't think of the right answer."
"Likewise,. It's not like there's a sweet brave man who's ready, but Carlwin doesn't have a place to run and get away with it. In the end, it's something that hits reality right away."
It is only natural to conclude that each of them has a proven track record of fostering backwardness, but they are not confident of fostering it while Fiona is in the mood, nor are their in-laws.
And Mr. Deane returns a bitter laugh to those two.
"You've only grown some 'finished product'.... Ok. Leave it to me first."
"Can you even go from there?"
"Don't you forget who I am? In the first place, an army would be an organization that keeps raising the children of peasants and townspeople who are not sure if they have combat instincts into soldiers who can survive wars that fly with arrows and spears."
"... that's right"
This man has been operating in that army for decades, building his own troops.
Fiona is given the power to survive on the battlefield, even if she is less talented than a normal person.
Even though I'm inferior to direct combat, if you have a crossbow, you exchange lives, that's what it becomes.
I was raised from being just a blacksmith apprentice kid by Mr. Deane.
"But I want to save time. I'm gonna borrow Lyla for a while."
"Are you going somewhere?
"At the end of the day, there are limits to what just seems like a training experience. Sometimes you need to go away."
Mr. Deane looks like he'll have fun. Maybe it's because I've had a lot of troublesome work lately, or maybe that's a good mood shift.
"Oh, and... Princess Run. How do you give asthma when it's cured?"
"Oh, I'm going to leave that up to Sister Hilda. … Normally, it is a little difficult to say that the symptoms have disappeared and are completely healed."
"That's Polka."
"Oh.... Sister Hilda knows a lot about diagnostics. I'll just have to look into it with my senses, but perhaps I can make a clear decision."
If it's true, I can only be frightened without knowing when I'm going to hit it back, not knowing if it's healed or not... I guess that's the kind of illness. But Spirit Springs can cure it.
The same goes for Milil, who suffered from lung disease, but breathing without fear and being able to exercise must be something that will start another life for the princess as well.
So I want to tell you as clearly as possible that it happened. I think so without my heart.
... No, it's hard to get all the attention at the bottom when I help a girl, but that's just because I really don't need an extra female slave anymore, right? 'Cause I'm too happy with the kids right now, huh?
I'd rather worship Fiona's raw tits once, to the extent that I think. Yeah. That's good stuff.
"Talk, done?
Mr. Lucino brings the dishes there and sits himself at the same time as he places the dishes.
Fish fries for one plate today. The elves opened the sea fish and fried it. Is the oil different, it doesn't feel gitty compared to what I often eat in Celesta, and the aroma is good, as well as the fried condition is just a beautiful tight color.
Here again, I will have a dip made from mild mustard seeds picked in the woods.
"Is there something you want to talk about, Lucino?
"Something or nothing. I'm gonna brag that Mira's been having so much fun."
"... well, you were having fun, he... didn't think he was so slutty"
Mr. Deane smiled bitterly. Well, I think that's mutual. That's not what I know at the virgin stage.
"If you did that with Mira, I'd be next, right? Why aren't you calling me? I don't have time for this."
I get cheeked up with a pair of silver pear stick fries. No, you might think silver pear fries suck at that, but they're pretty good. Adding heat reduces acidity and thickens sweetness, excellent as a dessert. And it's not about Mr. Seema's original dish, it's one of the original ways of eating silver.
"No, compared to Mira and Seema's loose additions and subtractions, Lucino has a little temper to invite her because her attitude is shaky."
"Mira so loose? Isn't that pretty cold?
"It switches on as soon as you show the atmosphere you want to porn, so that guy..."
"Ah. Oh shit, I'm smashing my sketch with my usual attitude and deduction..."
Mr. Lucino makes a slightly more difficult face as he puts half a silver pear stick fry in his mouth and shakes it vertically with his lips.
"Seema's those boobs. I don't. Mira's being so forward means I have to devise some kind of original attacker too..."
"No, are you original?
"There are 40 of them, so you can only survive appeals like any other."
"I'm not dying. I'm not dying."
You don't have to try to acrobat Mr. Luchino because he's also genuinely cute.
... and Mr. Knoll came up from the side when he was trying to push a moderate route.
"Ah, then. Why don't you two work together tonight?
"What?
"Hey. Get Gloria some funny stuff." "
Mr. Gloria.
... I have a theory that Mr. Gloria's involvement may be related to porn scrolls.
So.
Late at night, again "Flying Yari Room"
As the moon glows brilliantly and plugs in, I'm waiting with my guitar.
And Mr. Knoll and Mr. Lucino are dressed in dancer costumes.
Originally the exposure doesn't interfere with a lot of foot movement, the sexy type I see quite a bit in the desert south, but once you two stand in front of me wearing it, the two smile niggly and take off their bras and pants.
Four rough nipples and two horny holes.
"You know the steps, don't you, brother?"
"For once... I mean, is there such a thing? Really?"
"Without you, my brother would be the only one in the world."
On hand are four volumes of a porn scroll called The Record Whorehouse Chronicle. They were getting what kind of twat the Horny Brothers tracked out recently.
That's what Mr. Gloria rents the original porn painting (the model is Lleda) to Kata, and that's what Mr. Knoll lends again. And now I've read that.
A city whorehouse near the desert. The main business of his whore is full of dancers. There, he said, is a special service that customers can receive when they can play on their own.
It is "a course that can ejaculate for a flat fee and only the number of repertoires of performances".
Dancers dance and dance at the performance of their guests, who ejaculate each time a song ends. As long as the energy and the song continue, the guests can enjoy the way the whore dancers dance as they drain and wiggle their semen from their groin and again receive their semen into the womb......
Once a service started to create dance practice opportunities, whore dancers can no longer see verses that see this pleasant slutty dance as the best flower path -.
Around.
Though I wish there was such a whorehouse shallow of a man.
And as you may have forgotten, I can play guitar. I can't read the spectrum, so I'm just going to imitate the song I heard with my ear.
"Mr. Knoll, by the way. I only know one song that I think I can dance to."
"... hey, I'll dance to you as many times as I want. Even your penis is springy... ♪"
"One song changes, so shouldn't you be satisfied with one shot?
A sister dancer who floats in the moonlight and looks like none of them.
Slutty dance night begins.
(cont 'd)
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Because of this, Princess Run and Fiona also let her ride into the cabin and let Emma hold her and fly back to the Smythsons all at once.
Walking isn't such a time-consuming distance, but the forest at night is a little creepy, and there's only a beast path, so suddenly I'm hooked up with a spider's nest or something and I'm not alarmed.
And I'll leave the role of sending them to the Baron's Mansion to Tess, and I'll head to the "Leslie House" for the ops conference.
Well, even if it's an ops conference, it's about the future prospects for Fiona's training and the princess's declaration of comfort.
"I'd like to take a moment to work out Fiona. Throwing it out halfway is outrageous. At least I don't have to say Ace Knight, but I want to finish it to the point where there's no shortage of regular soldiers in Celesta's infantry."
That's what Mr. Deane says.
"Do you think there is any prospect"
"You're just not meshing complacency with reality, you're not athletic tone deaf. Good posture, some agility, some flexibility."
That's surprisingly highly regarded. Well, I'm not saying it's a delicacy.
"I don't think he wants to do it, but I think he's a good dancer."
is Mr Knoll at the same table.
"Well, the knight over there looks like a sword dancer, so I guess so."
"It's pretty rhythmic to watch. I'm pretty sure the other guy's penetration is monotonous."
"... I see"
"It's not a bad sense of balance. I just don't know how to move my body, so if I teach you one thing at a time, you'll be a full dancer pretty soon."
"Highly regarded..."
I don't think it's a knight's rating for getting bummed by a 10-year-old.
Angelos and Naia in attendance feel like they're laughing.
"I admit I have the guts to stand up no matter how painful my eyes are, I wonder. However, I still don't know the type of person who can learn from scratch because of the princess's insistence on direct defense."
"It seems like we haven't really fought with a sense of danger in our lives yet..."
Especially for Naia, fighting means putting your life on the line. I have exaggerated to the uncomfortable who have no intention of committing violence.
Fiona is not evil like that, but anyway, her perception of violence with intent to kill is too sweet.
No matter how much you get bogged down in polka, it will still only be "just right" for Naia, more than that's not the kind of thing that takes your life. That means you're not even at the starting point as a warrior, Naia.
Making them wear… can't be sure in this unfamiliar place for a short time.
We rush to spur. Not much. Fiona's feelings are broken or bent.
"Yeah, making that type 'real' is... I've never done it before, so I can't think of the right answer."
"Likewise,. It's not like there's a sweet brave man who's ready, but Carlwin doesn't have a place to run and get away with it. In the end, it's something that hits reality right away."
It is only natural to conclude that each of them has a proven track record of fostering backwardness, but they are not confident of fostering it while Fiona is in the mood, nor are their in-laws.
And Mr. Deane returns a bitter laugh to those two.
"You've only grown some 'finished product'.... Ok. Leave it to me first."
"Can you even go from there?"
"Don't you forget who I am? In the first place, an army would be an organization that keeps raising the children of peasants and townspeople who are not sure if they have combat instincts into soldiers who can survive wars that fly with arrows and spears."
"... that's right"
This man has been operating in that army for decades, building his own troops.
Fiona is given the power to survive on the battlefield, even if she is less talented than a normal person.
Even though I'm inferior to direct combat, if you have a crossbow, you exchange lives, that's what it becomes.
I was raised from being just a blacksmith apprentice kid by Mr. Deane.
"But I want to save time. I'm gonna borrow Lyla for a while."
"Are you going somewhere?
"At the end of the day, there are limits to what just seems like a training experience. Sometimes you need to go away."
Mr. Deane looks like he'll have fun. Maybe it's because I've had a lot of troublesome work lately, or maybe that's a good mood shift.
"Oh, and... Princess Run. How do you give asthma when it's cured?"
"Oh, I'm going to leave that up to Sister Hilda. … Normally, it is a little difficult to say that the symptoms have disappeared and are completely healed."
"That's Polka."
"Oh.... Sister Hilda knows a lot about diagnostics. I'll just have to look into it with my senses, but perhaps I can make a clear decision."
If it's true, I can only be frightened without knowing when I'm going to hit it back, not knowing if it's healed or not... I guess that's the kind of illness. But Spirit Springs can cure it.
The same goes for Milil, who suffered from lung disease, but breathing without fear and being able to exercise must be something that will start another life for the princess as well.
So I want to tell you as clearly as possible that it happened. I think so without my heart.
... No, it's hard to get all the attention at the bottom when I help a girl, but that's just because I really don't need an extra female slave anymore, right? 'Cause I'm too happy with the kids right now, huh?
I'd rather worship Fiona's raw tits once, to the extent that I think. Yeah. That's good stuff.
"Talk, done?
Mr. Lucino brings the dishes there and sits himself at the same time as he places the dishes.
Fish fries for one plate today. The elves opened the sea fish and fried it. Is the oil different, it doesn't feel gitty compared to what I often eat in Celesta, and the aroma is good, as well as the fried condition is just a beautiful tight color.
Here again, I will have a dip made from mild mustard seeds picked in the woods.
"Is there something you want to talk about, Lucino?
"Something or nothing. I'm gonna brag that Mira's been having so much fun."
"... well, you were having fun, he... didn't think he was so slutty"
Mr. Deane smiled bitterly. Well, I think that's mutual. That's not what I know at the virgin stage.
"If you did that with Mira, I'd be next, right? Why aren't you calling me? I don't have time for this."
I get cheeked up with a pair of silver pear stick fries. No, you might think silver pear fries suck at that, but they're pretty good. Adding heat reduces acidity and thickens sweetness, excellent as a dessert. And it's not about Mr. Seema's original dish, it's one of the original ways of eating silver.
"No, compared to Mira and Seema's loose additions and subtractions, Lucino has a little temper to invite her because her attitude is shaky."
"Mira so loose? Isn't that pretty cold?
"It switches on as soon as you show the atmosphere you want to porn, so that guy..."
"Ah. Oh shit, I'm smashing my sketch with my usual attitude and deduction..."
Mr. Lucino makes a slightly more difficult face as he puts half a silver pear stick fry in his mouth and shakes it vertically with his lips.
"Seema's those boobs. I don't. Mira's being so forward means I have to devise some kind of original attacker too..."
"No, are you original?
"There are 40 of them, so you can only survive appeals like any other."
"I'm not dying. I'm not dying."
You don't have to try to acrobat Mr. Luchino because he's also genuinely cute.
... and Mr. Knoll came up from the side when he was trying to push a moderate route.
"Ah, then. Why don't you two work together tonight?
"What?
"Hey. Get Gloria some funny stuff." "
Mr. Gloria.
... I have a theory that Mr. Gloria's involvement may be related to porn scrolls.
So.
Late at night, again "Flying Yari Room"
As the moon glows brilliantly and plugs in, I'm waiting with my guitar.
And Mr. Knoll and Mr. Lucino are dressed in dancer costumes.
Originally the exposure doesn't interfere with a lot of foot movement, the sexy type I see quite a bit in the desert south, but once you two stand in front of me wearing it, the two smile niggly and take off their bras and pants.
Four rough nipples and two horny holes.
"You know the steps, don't you, brother?"
"For once... I mean, is there such a thing? Really?"
"Without you, my brother would be the only one in the world."
On hand are four volumes of a porn scroll called The Record Whorehouse Chronicle. They were getting what kind of twat the Horny Brothers tracked out recently.
That's what Mr. Gloria rents the original porn painting (the model is Lleda) to Kata, and that's what Mr. Knoll lends again. And now I've read that.
A city whorehouse near the desert. The main business of his whore is full of dancers. There, he said, is a special service that customers can receive when they can play on their own.
It is "a course that can ejaculate for a flat fee and only the number of repertoires of performances".
Dancers dance and dance at the performance of their guests, who ejaculate each time a song ends. As long as the energy and the song continue, the guests can enjoy the way the whore dancers dance as they drain and wiggle their semen from their groin and again receive their semen into the womb......
Once a service started to create dance practice opportunities, whore dancers can no longer see verses that see this pleasant slutty dance as the best flower path -.
Around.
Though I wish there was such a whorehouse shallow of a man.
And as you may have forgotten, I can play guitar. I can't read the spectrum, so I'm just going to imitate the song I heard with my ear.
"Mr. Knoll, by the way. I only know one song that I think I can dance to."
"... hey, I'll dance to you as many times as I want. Even your penis is springy... ♪"
"One song changes, so shouldn't you be satisfied with one shot?
A sister dancer who floats in the moonlight and looks like none of them.
Slutty dance night begins.
(cont 'd)
Because of this, Princess Run and Fiona also let her ride into the cabin and let Emma hold her and fly back to the Smythsons all at once.Walking isn't such a time-consuming distance, but the forest at night is a little creepy, and there's only a beast path, so suddenly I'm hooked up with a spider's nest or something and I'm not alarmed.And I'll leave the role of sending them to the Baron's Mansion to Tess, and I'll head to the "Leslie House" for the ops conference.Well, even if it's an ops conference, it's about the future prospects for Fiona's training and the princess's declaration of comfort."I'd like to take a moment to work out Fiona. Throwing it out halfway is outrageous. At least I don't have to say Ace Knight, but I want to finish it to the point where there's no shortage of regular soldiers in Celesta's infantry."That's what Mr. Deane says."Do you think there is any prospect""You're just not meshing complacency with reality, you're not athletic tone deaf. Good posture, some agility, some flexibility."That's surprisingly highly regarded. Well, I'm not saying it's a delicacy."I don't think he wants to do it, but I think he's a good dancer."is Mr Knoll at the same table."Well, the knight over there looks like a sword dancer, so I guess so.""It's pretty rhythmic to watch. I'm pretty sure the other guy's penetration is monotonous.""... I see""It's not a bad sense of balance. I just don't know how to move my body, so if I teach you one thing at a time, you'll be a full dancer pretty soon.""Highly regarded..."I don't think it's a knight's rating for getting bummed by a 10-year-old.Angelos and Naia in attendance feel like they're laughing."I admit I have the guts to stand up no matter how painful my eyes are, I wonder. However, I still don't know the type of person who can learn from scratch because of the princess's insistence on direct defense.""It seems like we haven't really fought with a sense of danger in our lives yet..."Especially for Naia, fighting means putting your life on the line. I have exaggerated to the uncomfortable who have no intention of committing violence.Fiona is not evil like that, but anyway, her perception of violence with intent to kill is too sweet.No matter how much you get bogged down in polka, it will still only be "just right" for Naia, more than that's not the kind of thing that takes your life. That means you're not even at the starting point as a warrior, Naia.Making them wear can't be sure in this unfamiliar place for a short time.We rush to spur. Not much. Fiona's feelings are broken or bent."Yeah, making that type 'real' is... I've never done it before, so I can't think of the right answer.""Likewise,. It's not like there's a sweet brave man who's ready, but Carlwin doesn't have a place to run and get away with it. In the end, it's something that hits reality right away."It is only natural to conclude that each of them has a proven track record of fostering backwardness, but they are not confident of fostering it while Fiona is in the mood, nor are their in-laws.And Mr. Deane returns a bitter laugh to those two."You've only grown some 'finished product'.... Ok. Leave it to me first.""Can you even go from there?""Don't you forget who I am? In the first place, an army would be an organization that keeps raising the children of peasants and townspeople who are not sure if they have combat instincts into soldiers who can survive wars that fly with arrows and spears.""... that's right"This man has been operating in that army for decades, building his own troops.Fiona is given the power to survive on the battlefield, even if she is less talented than a normal person.Even though I'm inferior to direct combat, if you have a crossbow, you exchange lives, that's what it becomes.I was raised from being just a blacksmith apprentice kid by Mr. Deane."But I want to save time. I'm gonna borrow Lyla for a while.""Are you going somewhere? "At the end of the day, there are limits to what just seems like a training experience. Sometimes you need to go away."Mr. Deane looks like he'll have fun. Maybe it's because I've had a lot of troublesome work lately, or maybe that's a good mood shift."Oh, and... Princess Run. How do you give asthma when it's cured?""Oh, I'm going to leave that up to Sister Hilda. Normally, it is a little difficult to say that the symptoms have disappeared and are completely healed.""That's Polka.""Oh.... Sister Hilda knows a lot about diagnostics. I'll just have to look into it with my senses, but perhaps I can make a clear decision."If it's true, I can only be frightened without knowing when I'm going to hit it back, not knowing if it's healed or not... I guess that's the kind of illness. But Spirit Springs can cure it.The same goes for Milil, who suffered from lung disease, but breathing without fear and being able to exercise must be something that will start another life for the princess as well.So I want to tell you as clearly as possible that it happened. I think so without my heart.... No, it's hard to get all the attention at the bottom when I help a girl, but that's just because I really don't need an extra female slave anymore, right? 'Cause I'm too happy with the kids right now, huh?I'd rather worship Fiona's raw tits once, to the extent that I think. Yeah. That's good stuff."Talk, done? Mr. Lucino brings the dishes there and sits himself at the same time as he places the dishes.Fish fries for one plate today. The elves opened the sea fish and fried it. Is the oil different, it doesn't feel gitty compared to what I often eat in Celesta, and the aroma is good, as well as the fried condition is just a beautiful tight color.Here again, I will have a dip made from mild mustard seeds picked in the woods."Is there something you want to talk about, Lucino? "Something or nothing. I'm gonna brag that Mira's been having so much fun.""... well, you were having fun, he... didn't think he was so slutty"Mr. Deane smiled bitterly. Well, I think that's mutual. That's not what I know at the virgin stage."If you did that with Mira, I'd be next, right? Why aren't you calling me? I don't have time for this."I get cheeked up with a pair of silver pear stick fries. No, you might think silver pear fries suck at that, but they're pretty good. Adding heat reduces acidity and thickens sweetness, excellent as a dessert. And it's not about Mr. Seema's original dish, it's one of the original ways of eating silver."No, compared to Mira and Seema's loose additions and subtractions, Lucino has a little temper to invite her because her attitude is shaky.""Mira so loose? Isn't that pretty cold? "It switches on as soon as you show the atmosphere you want to porn, so that guy...""Ah. Oh shit, I'm smashing my sketch with my usual attitude and deduction..."Mr. Lucino makes a slightly more difficult face as he puts half a silver pear stick fry in his mouth and shakes it vertically with his lips."Seema's those boobs. I don't. Mira's being so forward means I have to devise some kind of original attacker too...""No, are you original? "There are 40 of them, so you can only survive appeals like any other.""I'm not dying. I'm not dying."You don't have to try to acrobat Mr. Luchino because he's also genuinely cute.... and Mr. Knoll came up from the side when he was trying to push a moderate route."Ah, then. Why don't you two work together tonight? "What? "Hey. Get Gloria some funny stuff." "Mr. Gloria.... I have a theory that Mr. Gloria's involvement may be related to porn scrolls.So.Late at night, again "Flying Yari Room"As the moon glows brilliantly and plugs in, I'm waiting with my guitar.And Mr. Knoll and Mr. Lucino are dressed in dancer costumes.Originally the exposure doesn't interfere with a lot of foot movement, the sexy type I see quite a bit in the desert south, but once you two stand in front of me wearing it, the two smile niggly and take off their bras and pants.Four rough nipples and two horny holes."You know the steps, don't you, brother?""For once... I mean, is there such a thing? Really?""Without you, my brother would be the only one in the world."On hand are four volumes of a porn scroll called The Record Whorehouse Chronicle. They were getting what kind of twat the Horny Brothers tracked out recently.That's what Mr. Gloria rents the original porn painting the model is Lleda to Kata, and that's what Mr. Knoll lends again. And now I've read that.A city whorehouse near the desert. The main business of his whore is full of dancers. There, he said, is a special service that customers can receive when they can play on their own.It is "a course that can ejaculate for a flat fee and only the number of repertoires of performances".Dancers dance and dance at the performance of their guests, who ejaculate each time a song ends. As long as the energy and the song continue, the guests can enjoy the way the whore dancers dance as they drain and wiggle their semen from their groin and again receive their semen into the womb......Once a service started to create dance practice opportunities, whore dancers can no longer see verses that see this pleasant slutty dance as the best flower path -.Around.Though I wish there was such a whorehouse shallow of a man.And as you may have forgotten, I can play guitar. I can't read the spectrum, so I'm just going to imitate the song I heard with my ear."Mr. Knoll, by the way. I only know one song that I think I can dance to.""... hey, I'll dance to you as many times as I want. Even your penis is springy... ""One song changes, so shouldn't you be satisfied with one shot? A sister dancer who floats in the moonlight and looks like none of them.Slutty dance night begins.cont 'd
