Chapter 824: Harvest Festival Day 5
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My plan for the Harvest Festival begins with inviting the new slaves, Silver Dragon Daughters, plus Mira and Cosmos, to dance and do it.
Especially since the female slaves in that part of the world are also shallow to connect with the inhabitants, and it would be a boring development for them to keep them in too much haste.
The ancient ginseng is the exact opposite, and I trust you that the pattern should end up dancing with me, and that there will be a lot of ways to use your time until then.
Number of people. I have to be planning to be on my way, but I can also afford it if I keep some eye on it and sort out the flow.
"Emma, over here"
"Lord...... Oh, um, are you sure it's me"
"You don't have to be good or bad. Dance with your own dragon. What can't you do?
"The... sequences, the order, etc."
"I'm on my own. In the order I came up with it."
After resting Princess Lan on those benches, let's start with Emma, who was nearby.
I can tell Emma that I'm fully dressed, and I'm confused, but I'm reliable for the motor nerves that ride the dance flow, and as a dance partner, I can boast from anywhere.
... The year fits perfectly with Princess Run, though it makes me look like I'm about twice my age.
But then I made it Emma for a reason.
… take a single step to remove charirin and ear decorations from your pockets around the compartment.
When she saw it, Emma looked like she was in love for a moment, then stretched herself out and stiffened.
"That's..."
"You promised. I'm sorry to bother you."
I put the plan back on blank many times in the process of developing the princess's brooch, so I wanted to chill my head a little and put my hands on it... which can be the reason I come out here, well it's insensitive to bother telling Emma that.
Normal material is good for the more challenging material called "Dragon's Treasure Ball"... I have the freedom, and if I somehow messed with it while indulging, I'd feel like I was able to do it if I realized it, so I'm just a little guilty that it's not a design with strong feelings about Emma.
But even such an unconscious design is pretty good because my head has been focused on small item design for a while. I think it's fun to make it look symmetrical from left to right and only the main decorative stones are different.
I'll gently make sure it's stuck in my pocket unconventionally, but not particularly damaged, and then I'll put it on Emma's earlobes to the right and to the left.
Cropped white skin and silver hair showing tiny garnets and topaz colors. Yeah. I thought I'd put it together with ice dragon-like, cold-colored gems, but the colors in the direction of accent are better than unity.
It's a good thing she's wearing right now, as well as a chic, refined ethnic costume (or basic Crystal Palace outfit) based on dark greenery and black, to make the colors of her earrings more prominent.
Yeah, yeah.
"You look great."
It was Sharon who said that when you wear too much light, you fight.
In the blacksmith's sensibility, which also deals with all-body metal armor, I don't think it's nasi to compete for gorgeousness in a simple amount of brilliance.
But in a beautiful girl's outfit, it's quite a satisfying sight that her tailored one item has a special effect.
Nice. Somehow, there's no waste.
Beautiful without any gaps in her body, yet her gaze is drawn to the light in her ear, making her theme float "the delicate beauty of the moment when the adolescent girl is about to feather".
Could it have been a little bigger...? I'm a little surprised I can think of any specific adjustments myself. I've always been concerned about the completeness of a single product, and the sense of coordination has been refreshing.
After all, Emma's...... does the beauty of the Dragon Daughter also bring to mind the true strength of accessories that aren't just extra deductions?
"Oh, um... oh, thank you, thank you..."
Emma says goodbye to me as I soak up joy on my own, but she looks really happy to thank me.
Trying to look at my ears somehow, I can't even look at them because they're not as long as elves, and I'm a little worried about removing them, so I come up with a hap and suddenly put my hands on the stone walls of a nearby private house and make them appear as ice plates as tall as a wall reinforcement.
As I wiped that ice wall with my hands this time, the ice instantly polished smoothly like glass, like an impromptu mirror.
And so I see myself, sighing.
"... ahhh..."
The polka people who had gathered around to dance next to the strange behavior that the girl had suddenly begun do not panic.
It just seemed to be a well-known fact that Emma was already a dragon, and that it was possible to have a variety of arts and crafts that didn't clap when Ice Dragon was concerned about it.
"Can you make a mirror like that a little bigger?
"That's just hard to see when the back is a little dirty pile of stone. Do you want to pinch a white cloth or something in the back again?"
"Don't tell me you're dirty, Temeh!
"I don't usually take care of it, so you're growing weeds out of the gap. Do something before the festival."
... No, but I think you can be afraid of some more dragon stunts? This is the one that got ice pickled, isn't it?
I don't care who's Phaser.
Princess Lan and Emma, I even had the soul nerve to teach the princess that I don't have to worry so much about these gifts because I'm an artisan on purpose to give her accessories in a row.
I usually make girls like that. [M] Instead, I want you to think that it feels like you're working hard on family service at the very least, because there are only so many other things that are erotic that you can usually give back (and because erotic things are inherently my purpose and not my reward). No, there is still some room for interpretation in the fact that female slavery is a family treatment.
Has the message been conveyed that…? I also feel it's a little counterproductive because Emma's delight is excessive, but I can't even relax until sundown yet, so I'm going to try my best to drink Aunt Lindsey's Spirit Springs drink.
"Lyda, let's dance"
"Ha, thank you Happy"
"... no, don't kneel. 'Cause the music's already started."
Lyda had no problems with her motor skills but she was clumsy. I mean clumsy, I don't really care about my surroundings. I often bump into people and the table.... It feels like I don't care about anything but me.
Follow that up a few times, then on the next turn go to the black collar group.
"Do you want to dance from Shario?"
"You won't have a choice if you dance with me. Mostly I'm not flirting with you, only"
"Fine. It's that kind of day, so dance."
"... sex would be fine"
"If you don't dance properly, I'll keep you for a while."
"... I don't like that"
Musty but eventually dancing shario. As I honestly stick my body together, I guess it doesn't really mean I don't like dancing, and I guess that's about it.
Next up, Leila.
"This kind of dance wasn't in our palace, and I don't know if you'll be satisfied"
"... nothing like dancing so tightly together"
Conversely, Leila has been holding him tight enough to interfere with the steps. I don't know if I was mistaken or deliberately provoking Shario simply because I seemed happy that she was getting her tits stuck.
... the natural and the reckoning, and the sketchy live together and can't be surprisingly read, this kid.
And to Corti.
"If you don't dance, if etsy keeps you, you mean if you dance triple, etsy can triple?
"I'll do it whenever circumstances permit for about three consecutive rounds, but don't do that kind of conversation in Northwestern, okay?
Yeah, I know.
* It was in the middle of the square, but I spoke in Karlwyn, so it's probably not passed on to the surrounding townspeople.
... Ah, Princess Run is clearly blushing.
Well, it's just like a Valerian regional accent, and St. Gard's is closer than Northwestern, so you know what I mean...
No, she's safe because she's a semen smashed buddy. Let's make it a safe decision.
In addition, he turns near the "Leslie House" and reaches out to Mira and the others.
"Because of you, and Mira and Seema."
"Are you dancing with the three of us?
It is returned with a true face after the words.
"No, you can't."
"You can do it!
Mr. Seema is motivated for some reason, but how do we dance a couple dances together?
I thought, I just got my hands together with Mr. Mira, and Mr. Sheema sticks behind me like a teacher and tangles his hands in my arms.
No, wait, this feels great for boobs, but there's no foot place.
"Yes, sir, let your legs out with your usual senses. Because I trace it perfectly. Because they don't step on me."
"No, I'm gonna step on it. I'm gonna step on it."
And the perimeter gaze is tight.
"If I told you I could do Seema, you could do it more or less, so don't worry about it. It hurts to screw up. It's just Seema."
"I have to live up to Mira's fervent trust in my talent!
"... well, it's not like I don't trust you, so I'm not stuck."
I think that the only thing that hurts is Mr. Seema, which is the creep in Mira's statement, but the oddly positive thing is maybe just someone who thinks that Mr. Seema picks up such a good part, and that doesn't mean he's an asshole who won't listen until later in the statement. Maybe.
That's why I calm down and let my legs out thoughtfully...... Mr. Seema does fit perfectly as if he glued his legs together and follows the dance to the good. And Mr. Mira takes the steps face-to-face without hesitation.
Sandwiched by two glamorous dark elves, they dance a mysterious dance like a pair of dances that aren't. Even though even the two of us can get our feet tangled, the appearance of the three of us doing unusual steps is, in a way, a bending.
I guess these two are talented like Mr. Knoll and Mr. Luchino, too.... I don't know what to say, but in the end they just don't understand the talent of the two dancers.
... why.
"Ahhh!? You step on it!
"If I'm in the way, I'll step on it, of course."
"That's where you make some more reflection -!?
In the end, Mira stepped on Seema's foot.
... because I can't see my feet from Seema holding me on my back. Yeah.
And then, after that and taking a breather, I thought to myself, well, how do I invite the other three, and as I put my mouth on the Spirit Springs drink, I see Mr. Knoll and the others, they're not there.
If I thought so, there were three people gathered behind me.
"Brother Kun ♪ Ah, Sobi ♪"
"We danced with the Miras, and we're not excommunicated, are we?
"I'm a little tired of staying dancing from the opening, so I have to dance and rest."
Wait, Mr. Cosmos. I don't know what you're trying to say. But I still don't know it as a sentence.
Even so, well, if the three of you came this way, it would save me a lot of trouble.
"Then when the next performance starts, in order."
"We sweat before then, so we have to get dressed."
"Ma'am. Cool, though."
"It's a little tight, hey. Do you want to change at our store?
The three of them said they were going to change, so I thought they'd wait for me to feel unexpected......
"What kind of slaves are we, huh? This is how it feels, okay?
Music that sounds slightly from the outside.
Mr. Knoll chuckles and takes my hand inside the "Leslie House" and starts taking steps.
Take off your sweaty clothes and leave nothing on.
"You might as well dance with your penis framed."
Mr. Lucino also says something drastic, taking off his sweat-wet costume as well.
Have we both woken up to these hobbies in the sketchy dance of the moon and night before this?
"It's a good idea, but it's just not the right hip-height, so it's hard to dance with it framed."
And Mr. Cosmos didn't have to wake up, and every erotic hobby was a master sketch.
"But you might want to try dancing in disguise, huh? No one's watching, and if it works, it's funny."
And, Mr. Gloria, who put up a paintbrush.
….
"Why are you mixed up naturally?"
"I'm not good at dancing or anything, so I was trying not to go out in the square. Then all of a sudden you guys came in and the sketch started, so we had to draw, right?
"Chip. No, Gloria. They're all undressing, so they're dressed alone."
"Oh, that way. Sorry."
Mr. Cosmos told me to start taking it off, but the problem isn't that way.
... but I enjoyed the secret in-store naked dance.
Needless to say, dancing with the alluring dancers we were all passionate about until just now in our arms with bare skin was filled with an indescribable sense of superiority.
(cont 'd)
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My plan for the Harvest Festival begins with inviting the new slaves, Silver Dragon Daughters, plus Mira and Cosmos, to dance and do it.
Especially since the female slaves in that part of the world are also shallow to connect with the inhabitants, and it would be a boring development for them to keep them in too much haste.
The ancient ginseng is the exact opposite, and I trust you that the pattern should end up dancing with me, and that there will be a lot of ways to use your time until then.
Number of people. I have to be planning to be on my way, but I can also afford it if I keep some eye on it and sort out the flow.
"Emma, over here"
"Lord...... Oh, um, are you sure it's me"
"You don't have to be good or bad. Dance with your own dragon. What can't you do?
"The... sequences, the order, etc."
"I'm on my own. In the order I came up with it."
After resting Princess Lan on those benches, let's start with Emma, who was nearby.
I can tell Emma that I'm fully dressed, and I'm confused, but I'm reliable for the motor nerves that ride the dance flow, and as a dance partner, I can boast from anywhere.
... The year fits perfectly with Princess Run, though it makes me look like I'm about twice my age.
But then I made it Emma for a reason.
… take a single step to remove charirin and ear decorations from your pockets around the compartment.
When she saw it, Emma looked like she was in love for a moment, then stretched herself out and stiffened.
"That's..."
"You promised. I'm sorry to bother you."
I put the plan back on blank many times in the process of developing the princess's brooch, so I wanted to chill my head a little and put my hands on it... which can be the reason I come out here, well it's insensitive to bother telling Emma that.
Normal material is good for the more challenging material called "Dragon's Treasure Ball"... I have the freedom, and if I somehow messed with it while indulging, I'd feel like I was able to do it if I realized it, so I'm just a little guilty that it's not a design with strong feelings about Emma.
But even such an unconscious design is pretty good because my head has been focused on small item design for a while. I think it's fun to make it look symmetrical from left to right and only the main decorative stones are different.
I'll gently make sure it's stuck in my pocket unconventionally, but not particularly damaged, and then I'll put it on Emma's earlobes to the right and to the left.
Cropped white skin and silver hair showing tiny garnets and topaz colors. Yeah. I thought I'd put it together with ice dragon-like, cold-colored gems, but the colors in the direction of accent are better than unity.
It's a good thing she's wearing right now, as well as a chic, refined ethnic costume (or basic Crystal Palace outfit) based on dark greenery and black, to make the colors of her earrings more prominent.
Yeah, yeah.
"You look great."
It was Sharon who said that when you wear too much light, you fight.
In the blacksmith's sensibility, which also deals with all-body metal armor, I don't think it's nasi to compete for gorgeousness in a simple amount of brilliance.
But in a beautiful girl's outfit, it's quite a satisfying sight that her tailored one item has a special effect.
Nice. Somehow, there's no waste.
Beautiful without any gaps in her body, yet her gaze is drawn to the light in her ear, making her theme float "the delicate beauty of the moment when the adolescent girl is about to feather".
Could it have been a little bigger...? I'm a little surprised I can think of any specific adjustments myself. I've always been concerned about the completeness of a single product, and the sense of coordination has been refreshing.
After all, Emma's...... does the beauty of the Dragon Daughter also bring to mind the true strength of accessories that aren't just extra deductions?
"Oh, um... oh, thank you, thank you..."
Emma says goodbye to me as I soak up joy on my own, but she looks really happy to thank me.
Trying to look at my ears somehow, I can't even look at them because they're not as long as elves, and I'm a little worried about removing them, so I come up with a hap and suddenly put my hands on the stone walls of a nearby private house and make them appear as ice plates as tall as a wall reinforcement.
As I wiped that ice wall with my hands this time, the ice instantly polished smoothly like glass, like an impromptu mirror.
And so I see myself, sighing.
"... ahhh..."
The polka people who had gathered around to dance next to the strange behavior that the girl had suddenly begun do not panic.
It just seemed to be a well-known fact that Emma was already a dragon, and that it was possible to have a variety of arts and crafts that didn't clap when Ice Dragon was concerned about it.
"Can you make a mirror like that a little bigger?
"That's just hard to see when the back is a little dirty pile of stone. Do you want to pinch a white cloth or something in the back again?"
"Don't tell me you're dirty, Temeh!
"I don't usually take care of it, so you're growing weeds out of the gap. Do something before the festival."
... No, but I think you can be afraid of some more dragon stunts? This is the one that got ice pickled, isn't it?
I don't care who's Phaser.
Princess Lan and Emma, I even had the soul nerve to teach the princess that I don't have to worry so much about these gifts because I'm an artisan on purpose to give her accessories in a row.
I usually make girls like that. [M] Instead, I want you to think that it feels like you're working hard on family service at the very least, because there are only so many other things that are erotic that you can usually give back (and because erotic things are inherently my purpose and not my reward). No, there is still some room for interpretation in the fact that female slavery is a family treatment.
Has the message been conveyed that…? I also feel it's a little counterproductive because Emma's delight is excessive, but I can't even relax until sundown yet, so I'm going to try my best to drink Aunt Lindsey's Spirit Springs drink.
"Lyda, let's dance"
"Ha, thank you Happy"
"... no, don't kneel. 'Cause the music's already started."
Lyda had no problems with her motor skills but she was clumsy. I mean clumsy, I don't really care about my surroundings. I often bump into people and the table.... It feels like I don't care about anything but me.
Follow that up a few times, then on the next turn go to the black collar group.
"Do you want to dance from Shario?"
"You won't have a choice if you dance with me. Mostly I'm not flirting with you, only"
"Fine. It's that kind of day, so dance."
"... sex would be fine"
"If you don't dance properly, I'll keep you for a while."
"... I don't like that"
Musty but eventually dancing shario. As I honestly stick my body together, I guess it doesn't really mean I don't like dancing, and I guess that's about it.
Next up, Leila.
"This kind of dance wasn't in our palace, and I don't know if you'll be satisfied"
"... nothing like dancing so tightly together"
Conversely, Leila has been holding him tight enough to interfere with the steps. I don't know if I was mistaken or deliberately provoking Shario simply because I seemed happy that she was getting her tits stuck.
... the natural and the reckoning, and the sketchy live together and can't be surprisingly read, this kid.
And to Corti.
"If you don't dance, if etsy keeps you, you mean if you dance triple, etsy can triple?
"I'll do it whenever circumstances permit for about three consecutive rounds, but don't do that kind of conversation in Northwestern, okay?
Yeah, I know.
* It was in the middle of the square, but I spoke in Karlwyn, so it's probably not passed on to the surrounding townspeople.
... Ah, Princess Run is clearly blushing.
Well, it's just like a Valerian regional accent, and St. Gard's is closer than Northwestern, so you know what I mean...
No, she's safe because she's a semen smashed buddy. Let's make it a safe decision.
In addition, he turns near the "Leslie House" and reaches out to Mira and the others.
"Because of you, and Mira and Seema."
"Are you dancing with the three of us?
It is returned with a true face after the words.
"No, you can't."
"You can do it!
Mr. Seema is motivated for some reason, but how do we dance a couple dances together?
I thought, I just got my hands together with Mr. Mira, and Mr. Sheema sticks behind me like a teacher and tangles his hands in my arms.
No, wait, this feels great for boobs, but there's no foot place.
"Yes, sir, let your legs out with your usual senses. Because I trace it perfectly. Because they don't step on me."
"No, I'm gonna step on it. I'm gonna step on it."
And the perimeter gaze is tight.
"If I told you I could do Seema, you could do it more or less, so don't worry about it. It hurts to screw up. It's just Seema."
"I have to live up to Mira's fervent trust in my talent!
"... well, it's not like I don't trust you, so I'm not stuck."
I think that the only thing that hurts is Mr. Seema, which is the creep in Mira's statement, but the oddly positive thing is maybe just someone who thinks that Mr. Seema picks up such a good part, and that doesn't mean he's an asshole who won't listen until later in the statement. Maybe.
That's why I calm down and let my legs out thoughtfully...... Mr. Seema does fit perfectly as if he glued his legs together and follows the dance to the good. And Mr. Mira takes the steps face-to-face without hesitation.
Sandwiched by two glamorous dark elves, they dance a mysterious dance like a pair of dances that aren't. Even though even the two of us can get our feet tangled, the appearance of the three of us doing unusual steps is, in a way, a bending.
I guess these two are talented like Mr. Knoll and Mr. Luchino, too.... I don't know what to say, but in the end they just don't understand the talent of the two dancers.
... why.
"Ahhh!? You step on it!
"If I'm in the way, I'll step on it, of course."
"That's where you make some more reflection -!?
In the end, Mira stepped on Seema's foot.
... because I can't see my feet from Seema holding me on my back. Yeah.
And then, after that and taking a breather, I thought to myself, well, how do I invite the other three, and as I put my mouth on the Spirit Springs drink, I see Mr. Knoll and the others, they're not there.
If I thought so, there were three people gathered behind me.
"Brother Kun ♪ Ah, Sobi ♪"
"We danced with the Miras, and we're not excommunicated, are we?
"I'm a little tired of staying dancing from the opening, so I have to dance and rest."
Wait, Mr. Cosmos. I don't know what you're trying to say. But I still don't know it as a sentence.
Even so, well, if the three of you came this way, it would save me a lot of trouble.
"Then when the next performance starts, in order."
"We sweat before then, so we have to get dressed."
"Ma'am. Cool, though."
"It's a little tight, hey. Do you want to change at our store?
The three of them said they were going to change, so I thought they'd wait for me to feel unexpected......
"What kind of slaves are we, huh? This is how it feels, okay?
Music that sounds slightly from the outside.
Mr. Knoll chuckles and takes my hand inside the "Leslie House" and starts taking steps.
Take off your sweaty clothes and leave nothing on.
"You might as well dance with your penis framed."
Mr. Lucino also says something drastic, taking off his sweat-wet costume as well.
Have we both woken up to these hobbies in the sketchy dance of the moon and night before this?
"It's a good idea, but it's just not the right hip-height, so it's hard to dance with it framed."
And Mr. Cosmos didn't have to wake up, and every erotic hobby was a master sketch.
"But you might want to try dancing in disguise, huh? No one's watching, and if it works, it's funny."
And, Mr. Gloria, who put up a paintbrush.
….
"Why are you mixed up naturally?"
"I'm not good at dancing or anything, so I was trying not to go out in the square. Then all of a sudden you guys came in and the sketch started, so we had to draw, right?
"Chip. No, Gloria. They're all undressing, so they're dressed alone."
"Oh, that way. Sorry."
Mr. Cosmos told me to start taking it off, but the problem isn't that way.
... but I enjoyed the secret in-store naked dance.
Needless to say, dancing with the alluring dancers we were all passionate about until just now in our arms with bare skin was filled with an indescribable sense of superiority.
(cont 'd)
My plan for the Harvest Festival begins with inviting the new slaves, Silver Dragon Daughters, plus Mira and Cosmos, to dance and do it.Especially since the female slaves in that part of the world are also shallow to connect with the inhabitants, and it would be a boring development for them to keep them in too much haste.The ancient ginseng is the exact opposite, and I trust you that the pattern should end up dancing with me, and that there will be a lot of ways to use your time until then.Number of people. I have to be planning to be on my way, but I can also afford it if I keep some eye on it and sort out the flow."Emma, over here""Lord...... Oh, um, are you sure it's me""You don't have to be good or bad. Dance with your own dragon. What can't you do? "The... sequences, the order, etc.""I'm on my own. In the order I came up with it."After resting Princess Lan on those benches, let's start with Emma, who was nearby.I can tell Emma that I'm fully dressed, and I'm confused, but I'm reliable for the motor nerves that ride the dance flow, and as a dance partner, I can boast from anywhere.... The year fits perfectly with Princess Run, though it makes me look like I'm about twice my age.But then I made it Emma for a reason. take a single step to remove charirin and ear decorations from your pockets around the compartment.When she saw it, Emma looked like she was in love for a moment, then stretched herself out and stiffened."That's...""You promised. I'm sorry to bother you."I put the plan back on blank many times in the process of developing the princess's brooch, so I wanted to chill my head a little and put my hands on it... which can be the reason I come out here, well it's insensitive to bother telling Emma that.Normal material is good for the more challenging material called "Dragon's Treasure Ball"... I have the freedom, and if I somehow messed with it while indulging, I'd feel like I was able to do it if I realized it, so I'm just a little guilty that it's not a design with strong feelings about Emma.But even such an unconscious design is pretty good because my head has been focused on small item design for a while. I think it's fun to make it look symmetrical from left to right and only the main decorative stones are different.I'll gently make sure it's stuck in my pocket unconventionally, but not particularly damaged, and then I'll put it on Emma's earlobes to the right and to the left.Cropped white skin and silver hair showing tiny garnets and topaz colors. Yeah. I thought I'd put it together with ice dragon-like, cold-colored gems, but the colors in the direction of accent are better than unity.It's a good thing she's wearing right now, as well as a chic, refined ethnic costume or basic Crystal Palace outfit based on dark greenery and black, to make the colors of her earrings more prominent.Yeah, yeah."You look great."It was Sharon who said that when you wear too much light, you fight.In the blacksmith's sensibility, which also deals with all-body metal armor, I don't think it's nasi to compete for gorgeousness in a simple amount of brilliance.But in a beautiful girl's outfit, it's quite a satisfying sight that her tailored one item has a special effect.Nice. Somehow, there's no waste.Beautiful without any gaps in her body, yet her gaze is drawn to the light in her ear, making her theme float "the delicate beauty of the moment when the adolescent girl is about to feather".Could it have been a little bigger...? I'm a little surprised I can think of any specific adjustments myself. I've always been concerned about the completeness of a single product, and the sense of coordination has been refreshing.After all, Emma's...... does the beauty of the Dragon Daughter also bring to mind the true strength of accessories that aren't just extra deductions?"Oh, um... oh, thank you, thank you..."Emma says goodbye to me as I soak up joy on my own, but she looks really happy to thank me.Trying to look at my ears somehow, I can't even look at them because they're not as long as elves, and I'm a little worried about removing them, so I come up with a hap and suddenly put my hands on the stone walls of a nearby private house and make them appear as ice plates as tall as a wall reinforcement.As I wiped that ice wall with my hands this time, the ice instantly polished smoothly like glass, like an impromptu mirror.And so I see myself, sighing."... ahhh..."The polka people who had gathered around to dance next to the strange behavior that the girl had suddenly begun do not panic.It just seemed to be a well-known fact that Emma was already a dragon, and that it was possible to have a variety of arts and crafts that didn't clap when Ice Dragon was concerned about it."Can you make a mirror like that a little bigger? "That's just hard to see when the back is a little dirty pile of stone. Do you want to pinch a white cloth or something in the back again?""Don't tell me you're dirty, Temeh! "I don't usually take care of it, so you're growing weeds out of the gap. Do something before the festival."... No, but I think you can be afraid of some more dragon stunts? This is the one that got ice pickled, isn't it?I don't care who's Phaser.Princess Lan and Emma, I even had the soul nerve to teach the princess that I don't have to worry so much about these gifts because I'm an artisan on purpose to give her accessories in a row.I usually make girls like that. M Instead, I want you to think that it feels like you're working hard on family service at the very least, because there are only so many other things that are erotic that you can usually give back and because erotic things are inherently my purpose and not my reward. No, there is still some room for interpretation in the fact that female slavery is a family treatment.Has the message been conveyed that? I also feel it's a little counterproductive because Emma's delight is excessive, but I can't even relax until sundown yet, so I'm going to try my best to drink Aunt Lindsey's Spirit Springs drink."Lyda, let's dance""Ha, thank you Happy""... no, don't kneel. 'Cause the music's already started."Lyda had no problems with her motor skills but she was clumsy. I mean clumsy, I don't really care about my surroundings. I often bump into people and the table.... It feels like I don't care about anything but me.Follow that up a few times, then on the next turn go to the black collar group."Do you want to dance from Shario?""You won't have a choice if you dance with me. Mostly I'm not flirting with you, only""Fine. It's that kind of day, so dance.""... sex would be fine""If you don't dance properly, I'll keep you for a while.""... I don't like that"Musty but eventually dancing shario. As I honestly stick my body together, I guess it doesn't really mean I don't like dancing, and I guess that's about it.Next up, Leila."This kind of dance wasn't in our palace, and I don't know if you'll be satisfied""... nothing like dancing so tightly together"Conversely, Leila has been holding him tight enough to interfere with the steps. I don't know if I was mistaken or deliberately provoking Shario simply because I seemed happy that she was getting her tits stuck.... the natural and the reckoning, and the sketchy live together and can't be surprisingly read, this kid.And to Corti."If you don't dance, if etsy keeps you, you mean if you dance triple, etsy can triple? "I'll do it whenever circumstances permit for about three consecutive rounds, but don't do that kind of conversation in Northwestern, okay? Yeah, I know.* It was in the middle of the square, but I spoke in Karlwyn, so it's probably not passed on to the surrounding townspeople.... Ah, Princess Run is clearly blushing.Well, it's just like a Valerian regional accent, and St. Gard's is closer than Northwestern, so you know what I mean...No, she's safe because she's a semen smashed buddy. Let's make it a safe decision.In addition, he turns near the "Leslie House" and reaches out to Mira and the others."Because of you, and Mira and Seema.""Are you dancing with the three of us? It is returned with a true face after the words."No, you can't.""You can do it! Mr. Seema is motivated for some reason, but how do we dance a couple dances together?I thought, I just got my hands together with Mr. Mira, and Mr. Sheema sticks behind me like a teacher and tangles his hands in my arms.No, wait, this feels great for boobs, but there's no foot place."Yes, sir, let your legs out with your usual senses. Because I trace it perfectly. Because they don't step on me.""No, I'm gonna step on it. I'm gonna step on it."And the perimeter gaze is tight."If I told you I could do Seema, you could do it more or less, so don't worry about it. It hurts to screw up. It's just Seema.""I have to live up to Mira's fervent trust in my talent! "... well, it's not like I don't trust you, so I'm not stuck."I think that the only thing that hurts is Mr. Seema, which is the creep in Mira's statement, but the oddly positive thing is maybe just someone who thinks that Mr. Seema picks up such a good part, and that doesn't mean he's an asshole who won't listen until later in the statement. Maybe.That's why I calm down and let my legs out thoughtfully...... Mr. Seema does fit perfectly as if he glued his legs together and follows the dance to the good. And Mr. Mira takes the steps face-to-face without hesitation.Sandwiched by two glamorous dark elves, they dance a mysterious dance like a pair of dances that aren't. Even though even the two of us can get our feet tangled, the appearance of the three of us doing unusual steps is, in a way, a bending.I guess these two are talented like Mr. Knoll and Mr. Luchino, too.... I don't know what to say, but in the end they just don't understand the talent of the two dancers.... why."Ahhh!? You step on it! "If I'm in the way, I'll step on it, of course.""That's where you make some more reflection -!? In the end, Mira stepped on Seema's foot.... because I can't see my feet from Seema holding me on my back. Yeah.And then, after that and taking a breather, I thought to myself, well, how do I invite the other three, and as I put my mouth on the Spirit Springs drink, I see Mr. Knoll and the others, they're not there.If I thought so, there were three people gathered behind me."Brother Kun Ah, Sobi ""We danced with the Miras, and we're not excommunicated, are we? "I'm a little tired of staying dancing from the opening, so I have to dance and rest."Wait, Mr. Cosmos. I don't know what you're trying to say. But I still don't know it as a sentence.Even so, well, if the three of you came this way, it would save me a lot of trouble."Then when the next performance starts, in order.""We sweat before then, so we have to get dressed.""Ma'am. Cool, though.""It's a little tight, hey. Do you want to change at our store? The three of them said they were going to change, so I thought they'd wait for me to feel unexpected......"What kind of slaves are we, huh? This is how it feels, okay? Music that sounds slightly from the outside.Mr. Knoll chuckles and takes my hand inside the "Leslie House" and starts taking steps.Take off your sweaty clothes and leave nothing on."You might as well dance with your penis framed."Mr. Lucino also says something drastic, taking off his sweat-wet costume as well.Have we both woken up to these hobbies in the sketchy dance of the moon and night before this?"It's a good idea, but it's just not the right hip-height, so it's hard to dance with it framed."And Mr. Cosmos didn't have to wake up, and every erotic hobby was a master sketch."But you might want to try dancing in disguise, huh? No one's watching, and if it works, it's funny."And, Mr. Gloria, who put up a paintbrush.."Why are you mixed up naturally?""I'm not good at dancing or anything, so I was trying not to go out in the square. Then all of a sudden you guys came in and the sketch started, so we had to draw, right? "Chip. No, Gloria. They're all undressing, so they're dressed alone.""Oh, that way. Sorry."Mr. Cosmos told me to start taking it off, but the problem isn't that way.... but I enjoyed the secret in-store naked dance.Needless to say, dancing with the alluring dancers we were all passionate about until just now in our arms with bare skin was filled with an indescribable sense of superiority.cont 'd
