Chapter 853: Visit of the Whores 1
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The comfort of the "fuck room" of "flying every sleeping table" was also highly appreciated by all returning passengers.
Special Agent Becker, who has traveled the dragon before, can see the difference, of course, but all the prostitutes who don't, when it comes to long journeys, are walking or horses or carriages or camels. They all force a considerable load in terms of comfort.
Flight travel by this "fuck room" is revolutionary, as it also slows down the speed of travel, but you just need to sleep while you're on the move. There are only other ships like that, or the Grand Nobleman/Hao Commercial.
Thinking about it, how inefficient it has been to travel by carriage so forcefully.
Though comparatively anywhere similarities can be obtained and minor modifications can be made, carriages cannot take an easy stance. For that matter, I don't have a sudden inclination or a hell of a way to roll, but it's hard to stand for hours sitting still in a chair with little cushioning on the seat. You need to camp on the ground if you want to eat and sleep properly.
... What a story of luxury itself, most travellers now all endure it on the ground.
That's why I said, "Isn't this still a great enough move?"
More "fuck room" if you can afford it...... no, maybe you should make a "moving room". The one I'm on right now has become this kind of interior with undue regard for the erotic desires of me and the female slaves, but I think "I can even roll over if I have to" and "accommodate adult numbers and orgasms" are compatible.
The landing site is the meadow at the edge of the usual forest.
"Well done. Was it too much?... Something wrong?
This time, it was Mr. Deane who greeted me and spoke first.
And first of all, so I pull my hand and see Isabelle out of the cabin. Mr. Deane also makes his expression strong.
Although Dr. Nicholas is being treated with Talc, he can't seem to have all the problems except his arm......
He wasn't visibly pale, and although his attitude has returned, he's not well. There will still be some half-hearted stories about us losing our arms and healing again.
"What happened this time? Get caught up in what? How could she do this?"
"You said you got caught or you stuck your neck in it...... let's just calm down once. Yes, all stop. I didn't get hurt or anything, and Carlos ended up putting it all away."
Seeing weird tensions run over members like Lyla and Maia waiting behind Mr. Deane, as well as Selene, Naia and Angelos, I give up my explanation on the spot once.
Actually, I'm not hurt. Isabel is also the only one who is noticeably injured. It's a little strange for everyone to feel up to it.
"Hopefully, once we can all get together somewhere... right, I'm tired of traveling... in a secret hot spring"
"What will you do with this man before then"
Lleda comes down from inside the "fuck room" in charge of Special Agent Becker's hundred men.
It is wrapped around with rope.
"What are you doing, Becker... it's Becker, right?
"Make a mistake with your hair about white! Becker, of course! I mean, I just got down, so you can untie me!
Agent Becker, the hundred people chief of staff is getting this fit because... I kind of guessed the "fuck room" concept, and he said, "No, you don't have to start worrying about me, do you? See, you fucked him grandly in a Renfangas fort or something, right?" Or because I said it with a sketchy face, because I was tied up by a frightened Aurora and Lyda.
The whores said, "Well, that's because of you, and you want to skip one of Mr. Becker's and Mr. Smythson's?" And I was starting to get on, and just as far as I'm concerned (even though my opponent is a professional whore), I don't like playing side-by-side with Special Agent Becker... as soon as the Aurora and the others who guessed it moved.
No, you did dare fuck me with a peek then, didn't you? But isn't that why swinging your hips together another array?
That's why Secret Service Hundred Chiefs eventually unilaterally sacrificed themselves as "perverted middle-aged with insufficient delicacies". I'm just a little sorry, even though there are aspects to what I deserve.
"Didn't you go home to your new wife? Why are you here again...?
"It's this hair! I was too discolored in disguise!
"If you don't like it, it'll grow again in about six months."
"No, it's such a biocide! I was wondering if you could do something with the spirit springs and elf technology here!?
"Well, if you ask Irina or Christie, there might be something.... We have such a serious patient, we're behind you."
"I'll wait about that! So it's time for you to unwind yourself."
"... Lyda. Just untie me as far away from here as you can."
To Mr. Deane's words, Lleida looks over here, as she was a little concerned.... do you mind "can I interpret it as my order" just like Emma?
Nodding because he had no choice, Rheda turned into a dragon body.
Taken off incorrectly with Emma, who landed and returned to the human body, he crosses the city from the meadows with a pinch of a glue-wrapped Becker Secret Service Hundred, flying somewhere far away.
"... I didn't mean to tell you to throw that far away in earnest"
"That's right, you can't hear me at that distance," said Mr Bosso Diane, shrugging his shoulder.
Mr. Deane seems to have decided to leave it at one sigh for now.
"Okay, then... let's go to the secret hot springs and hear it. Just in case, is there anything you don't like about exposing Andy to skin?
None of you whores raise your hands.
Or does it feel even more so now that no one was uncomfortable with the orgy proposal with Special Agent Becker Hundred? You expose yourself almost naked at the store in the first place.
"Nevertheless, I wasn't sure you were supposed to go to the Echina store to visit, but bring the injured on your way home"
"You don't even have Mr. Cosmos..."
"I recognize this girl. You were at the Spirit Festival, weren't you?
The three half elves are tangled with a legion of whores without giving in, and Mr. Deane looks at Isabel's arms as he walks and shivers.
I hide the wound with a bandage, but do you still know what it is?
... Well the eyes of elves and dark elves say we can see magic streams that we can't see, and I guess we know something.
"Lord. I also feel signs of the Black Collars in the secret hot springs... will these people be okay?"
"I didn't care if Lyda dragonized now, and you're okay with it.... What more did you explain?... Don't say too much extra, Emma."
"Extra things, etc. I'd rather see the Lord's work crushed."
"That's what's extra!
Lyla, Maia, Selene, they're already looking at us with weird eyes.
For God's sake, don't be a strange story.
So.
Although Shario, Leila and Corti of the Black Collar greeted each other naked when they arrived at the Secret Hot Springs, and there was a scene where all the whores were distracted by the beauty of their too nudity, we would all end up in the Hot Springs making this report.
"... so I could really ignore it and play with it... but when someone I know tells me they're killing each other nearby, I still can't ignore it"
"... well. Speaking of which, were the tower's beams about to fade away... completely oblivious?"
Mr. Deane put his hand on his forehead and said, "Shit..."
... Is that such a definite and rough story about the city?
"But as soon as you rely on Mr. Carlos, Mr. Jose and Special Agent Becker will lend you a hundred. Then Mr. Isabelle had just a little trouble finding it, but with little intervention from Emmas..."
"It's a face you're lying to"
"Huh!?
If I do, I tremble, assured by Selene, who has broken the water and leaned in my face.
Why 'd you find out?
"... Mr. Andy. Earlier conversations with Emma... you can't possibly hear us with ear lengths. It's like you're saying you're going to delude yourself."
Aurora frightens me.
That's... that makes sense. Yeah.
"Mr. Andy. Please, don't just lie"
Selene says with a swollen face.
"I did send them out worried. Looks like there was a danger that couldn't have been there after all, and I just regret it a little bit.... but don't hide it. I just can't stand for you to be taken away by others where we don't know you. Life, mind."
"Ugh..."
"In grandeur, if you ask us to accept... I will prepare and accept anything, whether it be a new female slave, a new battle. Thanks to all the hard work Andy has done, we have enough power here to take any big deal and bounce it back. So stop doing that."
"... oh, sorry"
Speaking of which, that's what Selene thought.
You can't forgive me for hiding and cheating, but if you want more female slavery in grandeur, the criterion is ant.
I guess that comes from a strong fear of getting away from her before my heart knows it and getting dumped without a gap in effort......
"... Isabelle missed it, the number of orgasms that came after her escape is a bit high... and if you kill her poorly, you won't kill Carlos because his position is at stake. If you fight in an operation, the Aurora's aren't enough....... I just bought some time hacking at my august opponent then. Yes, Mr. Nancy came to reinforcements shortly after, so he ended up intact, but if I made a mistake, I could have been hurt badly."
Confess honestly.
Surprisingly, Naia looked angrier than anyone else.
"Even when I was a liner, that's what I did when I fought the demon gods, isn't it, Mr. Smythson?... Oh so this nerve can be sharpened with great momentum?
"Yeah. Sorry. But look, I only have King Ulysses' ink in my eyes, and I probably won't hit him directly if I'm not so good..."
"I don't think that's what he meant by eyesight"
Truncated by Bassari and Naia.
So, but I'm pretty confident. He said that if we concentrate, we can only react to the master's movements... No, we can just see if we can react.
"Then you need to work out your body properly, don't you, Andy? You can't just see it. You can't hit it in a row once. At least your ankles need to work out better, you can't try to keep them alive."
Angelos is tough too.
Well, naturally, because I'm not living under the assumption that there's another rough thing going on, either.
And I also heard Corti and Shario talking to each other right there, about me reflecting on being surrounded by female slaves.
"Was he as haphazard as he was when he did it with Master Reiner too...?
"Demon god... I don't know the real thing... but I hear it's a monster whose common sense doesn't work at all. You stuck that up against the other guy with a lie... what kind of mental power...?
No, it doesn't have to be such a freaking story. I mean, I'm always feeling giddy.
... Will it be strangely overrated in places like this?
Plus all the whores even wrapped it around and feared the nudity of the female slaves gathering around me.
"Dragons, too, but not all the co's don't suck on their skin or their hair...?
"People on that side, whoever you take, if you debut the whorehouse, you're at the level of being popular and singled out in one shot..."
"What kind of a group of beauties does a highest-ranked Leslie treat like a last seat..."
Yeah. I'm honestly happy because those are some proud female slaves there.
Actually, I know it well by comparison. My female slaves, they have super high appearance levels. Not all the whores are on a sorry level, but they still shine differently.
And if it's just the beauty of your hair and skin, I want you to look forward to it because this is what happens to everyone if you spend a week here.
(cont 'd)
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The comfort of the "fuck room" of "flying every sleeping table" was also highly appreciated by all returning passengers.
Special Agent Becker, who has traveled the dragon before, can see the difference, of course, but all the prostitutes who don't, when it comes to long journeys, are walking or horses or carriages or camels. They all force a considerable load in terms of comfort.
Flight travel by this "fuck room" is revolutionary, as it also slows down the speed of travel, but you just need to sleep while you're on the move. There are only other ships like that, or the Grand Nobleman/Hao Commercial.
Thinking about it, how inefficient it has been to travel by carriage so forcefully.
Though comparatively anywhere similarities can be obtained and minor modifications can be made, carriages cannot take an easy stance. For that matter, I don't have a sudden inclination or a hell of a way to roll, but it's hard to stand for hours sitting still in a chair with little cushioning on the seat. You need to camp on the ground if you want to eat and sleep properly.
... What a story of luxury itself, most travellers now all endure it on the ground.
That's why I said, "Isn't this still a great enough move?"
More "fuck room" if you can afford it...... no, maybe you should make a "moving room". The one I'm on right now has become this kind of interior with undue regard for the erotic desires of me and the female slaves, but I think "I can even roll over if I have to" and "accommodate adult numbers and orgasms" are compatible.
The landing site is the meadow at the edge of the usual forest.
"Well done. Was it too much?... Something wrong?
This time, it was Mr. Deane who greeted me and spoke first.
And first of all, so I pull my hand and see Isabelle out of the cabin. Mr. Deane also makes his expression strong.
Although Dr. Nicholas is being treated with Talc, he can't seem to have all the problems except his arm......
He wasn't visibly pale, and although his attitude has returned, he's not well. There will still be some half-hearted stories about us losing our arms and healing again.
"What happened this time? Get caught up in what? How could she do this?"
"You said you got caught or you stuck your neck in it...... let's just calm down once. Yes, all stop. I didn't get hurt or anything, and Carlos ended up putting it all away."
Seeing weird tensions run over members like Lyla and Maia waiting behind Mr. Deane, as well as Selene, Naia and Angelos, I give up my explanation on the spot once.
Actually, I'm not hurt. Isabel is also the only one who is noticeably injured. It's a little strange for everyone to feel up to it.
"Hopefully, once we can all get together somewhere... right, I'm tired of traveling... in a secret hot spring"
"What will you do with this man before then"
Lleda comes down from inside the "fuck room" in charge of Special Agent Becker's hundred men.
It is wrapped around with rope.
"What are you doing, Becker... it's Becker, right?
"Make a mistake with your hair about white! Becker, of course! I mean, I just got down, so you can untie me!
Agent Becker, the hundred people chief of staff is getting this fit because... I kind of guessed the "fuck room" concept, and he said, "No, you don't have to start worrying about me, do you? See, you fucked him grandly in a Renfangas fort or something, right?" Or because I said it with a sketchy face, because I was tied up by a frightened Aurora and Lyda.
The whores said, "Well, that's because of you, and you want to skip one of Mr. Becker's and Mr. Smythson's?" And I was starting to get on, and just as far as I'm concerned (even though my opponent is a professional whore), I don't like playing side-by-side with Special Agent Becker... as soon as the Aurora and the others who guessed it moved.
No, you did dare fuck me with a peek then, didn't you? But isn't that why swinging your hips together another array?
That's why Secret Service Hundred Chiefs eventually unilaterally sacrificed themselves as "perverted middle-aged with insufficient delicacies". I'm just a little sorry, even though there are aspects to what I deserve.
"Didn't you go home to your new wife? Why are you here again...?
"It's this hair! I was too discolored in disguise!
"If you don't like it, it'll grow again in about six months."
"No, it's such a biocide! I was wondering if you could do something with the spirit springs and elf technology here!?
"Well, if you ask Irina or Christie, there might be something.... We have such a serious patient, we're behind you."
"I'll wait about that! So it's time for you to unwind yourself."
"... Lyda. Just untie me as far away from here as you can."
To Mr. Deane's words, Lleida looks over here, as she was a little concerned.... do you mind "can I interpret it as my order" just like Emma?
Nodding because he had no choice, Rheda turned into a dragon body.
Taken off incorrectly with Emma, who landed and returned to the human body, he crosses the city from the meadows with a pinch of a glue-wrapped Becker Secret Service Hundred, flying somewhere far away.
"... I didn't mean to tell you to throw that far away in earnest"
"That's right, you can't hear me at that distance," said Mr Bosso Diane, shrugging his shoulder.
Mr. Deane seems to have decided to leave it at one sigh for now.
"Okay, then... let's go to the secret hot springs and hear it. Just in case, is there anything you don't like about exposing Andy to skin?
None of you whores raise your hands.
Or does it feel even more so now that no one was uncomfortable with the orgy proposal with Special Agent Becker Hundred? You expose yourself almost naked at the store in the first place.
"Nevertheless, I wasn't sure you were supposed to go to the Echina store to visit, but bring the injured on your way home"
"You don't even have Mr. Cosmos..."
"I recognize this girl. You were at the Spirit Festival, weren't you?
The three half elves are tangled with a legion of whores without giving in, and Mr. Deane looks at Isabel's arms as he walks and shivers.
I hide the wound with a bandage, but do you still know what it is?
... Well the eyes of elves and dark elves say we can see magic streams that we can't see, and I guess we know something.
"Lord. I also feel signs of the Black Collars in the secret hot springs... will these people be okay?"
"I didn't care if Lyda dragonized now, and you're okay with it.... What more did you explain?... Don't say too much extra, Emma."
"Extra things, etc. I'd rather see the Lord's work crushed."
"That's what's extra!
Lyla, Maia, Selene, they're already looking at us with weird eyes.
For God's sake, don't be a strange story.
So.
Although Shario, Leila and Corti of the Black Collar greeted each other naked when they arrived at the Secret Hot Springs, and there was a scene where all the whores were distracted by the beauty of their too nudity, we would all end up in the Hot Springs making this report.
"... so I could really ignore it and play with it... but when someone I know tells me they're killing each other nearby, I still can't ignore it"
"... well. Speaking of which, were the tower's beams about to fade away... completely oblivious?"
Mr. Deane put his hand on his forehead and said, "Shit..."
... Is that such a definite and rough story about the city?
"But as soon as you rely on Mr. Carlos, Mr. Jose and Special Agent Becker will lend you a hundred. Then Mr. Isabelle had just a little trouble finding it, but with little intervention from Emmas..."
"It's a face you're lying to"
"Huh!?
If I do, I tremble, assured by Selene, who has broken the water and leaned in my face.
Why 'd you find out?
"... Mr. Andy. Earlier conversations with Emma... you can't possibly hear us with ear lengths. It's like you're saying you're going to delude yourself."
Aurora frightens me.
That's... that makes sense. Yeah.
"Mr. Andy. Please, don't just lie"
Selene says with a swollen face.
"I did send them out worried. Looks like there was a danger that couldn't have been there after all, and I just regret it a little bit.... but don't hide it. I just can't stand for you to be taken away by others where we don't know you. Life, mind."
"Ugh..."
"In grandeur, if you ask us to accept... I will prepare and accept anything, whether it be a new female slave, a new battle. Thanks to all the hard work Andy has done, we have enough power here to take any big deal and bounce it back. So stop doing that."
"... oh, sorry"
Speaking of which, that's what Selene thought.
You can't forgive me for hiding and cheating, but if you want more female slavery in grandeur, the criterion is ant.
I guess that comes from a strong fear of getting away from her before my heart knows it and getting dumped without a gap in effort......
"... Isabelle missed it, the number of orgasms that came after her escape is a bit high... and if you kill her poorly, you won't kill Carlos because his position is at stake. If you fight in an operation, the Aurora's aren't enough....... I just bought some time hacking at my august opponent then. Yes, Mr. Nancy came to reinforcements shortly after, so he ended up intact, but if I made a mistake, I could have been hurt badly."
Confess honestly.
Surprisingly, Naia looked angrier than anyone else.
"Even when I was a liner, that's what I did when I fought the demon gods, isn't it, Mr. Smythson?... Oh so this nerve can be sharpened with great momentum?
"Yeah. Sorry. But look, I only have King Ulysses' ink in my eyes, and I probably won't hit him directly if I'm not so good..."
"I don't think that's what he meant by eyesight"
Truncated by Bassari and Naia.
So, but I'm pretty confident. He said that if we concentrate, we can only react to the master's movements... No, we can just see if we can react.
"Then you need to work out your body properly, don't you, Andy? You can't just see it. You can't hit it in a row once. At least your ankles need to work out better, you can't try to keep them alive."
Angelos is tough too.
Well, naturally, because I'm not living under the assumption that there's another rough thing going on, either.
And I also heard Corti and Shario talking to each other right there, about me reflecting on being surrounded by female slaves.
"Was he as haphazard as he was when he did it with Master Reiner too...?
"Demon god... I don't know the real thing... but I hear it's a monster whose common sense doesn't work at all. You stuck that up against the other guy with a lie... what kind of mental power...?
No, it doesn't have to be such a freaking story. I mean, I'm always feeling giddy.
... Will it be strangely overrated in places like this?
Plus all the whores even wrapped it around and feared the nudity of the female slaves gathering around me.
"Dragons, too, but not all the co's don't suck on their skin or their hair...?
"People on that side, whoever you take, if you debut the whorehouse, you're at the level of being popular and singled out in one shot..."
"What kind of a group of beauties does a highest-ranked Leslie treat like a last seat..."
Yeah. I'm honestly happy because those are some proud female slaves there.
Actually, I know it well by comparison. My female slaves, they have super high appearance levels. Not all the whores are on a sorry level, but they still shine differently.
And if it's just the beauty of your hair and skin, I want you to look forward to it because this is what happens to everyone if you spend a week here.
(cont 'd)
The comfort of the "fuck room" of "flying every sleeping table" was also highly appreciated by all returning passengers.Special Agent Becker, who has traveled the dragon before, can see the difference, of course, but all the prostitutes who don't, when it comes to long journeys, are walking or horses or carriages or camels. They all force a considerable load in terms of comfort.Flight travel by this "fuck room" is revolutionary, as it also slows down the speed of travel, but you just need to sleep while you're on the move. There are only other ships like that, or the Grand Nobleman/Hao Commercial.Thinking about it, how inefficient it has been to travel by carriage so forcefully.Though comparatively anywhere similarities can be obtained and minor modifications can be made, carriages cannot take an easy stance. For that matter, I don't have a sudden inclination or a hell of a way to roll, but it's hard to stand for hours sitting still in a chair with little cushioning on the seat. You need to camp on the ground if you want to eat and sleep properly.... What a story of luxury itself, most travellers now all endure it on the ground.That's why I said, "Isn't this still a great enough move?"More "fuck room" if you can afford it...... no, maybe you should make a "moving room". The one I'm on right now has become this kind of interior with undue regard for the erotic desires of me and the female slaves, but I think "I can even roll over if I have to" and "accommodate adult numbers and orgasms" are compatible.The landing site is the meadow at the edge of the usual forest."Well done. Was it too much?... Something wrong? This time, it was Mr. Deane who greeted me and spoke first.And first of all, so I pull my hand and see Isabelle out of the cabin. Mr. Deane also makes his expression strong.Although Dr. Nicholas is being treated with Talc, he can't seem to have all the problems except his arm......He wasn't visibly pale, and although his attitude has returned, he's not well. There will still be some half-hearted stories about us losing our arms and healing again."What happened this time? Get caught up in what? How could she do this?""You said you got caught or you stuck your neck in it...... let's just calm down once. Yes, all stop. I didn't get hurt or anything, and Carlos ended up putting it all away."Seeing weird tensions run over members like Lyla and Maia waiting behind Mr. Deane, as well as Selene, Naia and Angelos, I give up my explanation on the spot once.Actually, I'm not hurt. Isabel is also the only one who is noticeably injured. It's a little strange for everyone to feel up to it."Hopefully, once we can all get together somewhere... right, I'm tired of traveling... in a secret hot spring""What will you do with this man before then"Lleda comes down from inside the "fuck room" in charge of Special Agent Becker's hundred men.It is wrapped around with rope."What are you doing, Becker... it's Becker, right? "Make a mistake with your hair about white! Becker, of course! I mean, I just got down, so you can untie me! Agent Becker, the hundred people chief of staff is getting this fit because... I kind of guessed the "fuck room" concept, and he said, "No, you don't have to start worrying about me, do you? See, you fucked him grandly in a Renfangas fort or something, right?" Or because I said it with a sketchy face, because I was tied up by a frightened Aurora and Lyda.The whores said, "Well, that's because of you, and you want to skip one of Mr. Becker's and Mr. Smythson's?" And I was starting to get on, and just as far as I'm concerned even though my opponent is a professional whore, I don't like playing side-by-side with Special Agent Becker... as soon as the Aurora and the others who guessed it moved.No, you did dare fuck me with a peek then, didn't you? But isn't that why swinging your hips together another array?That's why Secret Service Hundred Chiefs eventually unilaterally sacrificed themselves as "perverted middle-aged with insufficient delicacies". I'm just a little sorry, even though there are aspects to what I deserve."Didn't you go home to your new wife? Why are you here again...? "It's this hair! I was too discolored in disguise! "If you don't like it, it'll grow again in about six months.""No, it's such a biocide! I was wondering if you could do something with the spirit springs and elf technology here!? "Well, if you ask Irina or Christie, there might be something.... We have such a serious patient, we're behind you.""I'll wait about that! So it's time for you to unwind yourself.""... Lyda. Just untie me as far away from here as you can."To Mr. Deane's words, Lleida looks over here, as she was a little concerned.... do you mind "can I interpret it as my order" just like Emma?Nodding because he had no choice, Rheda turned into a dragon body.Taken off incorrectly with Emma, who landed and returned to the human body, he crosses the city from the meadows with a pinch of a glue-wrapped Becker Secret Service Hundred, flying somewhere far away."... I didn't mean to tell you to throw that far away in earnest""That's right, you can't hear me at that distance," said Mr Bosso Diane, shrugging his shoulder.Mr. Deane seems to have decided to leave it at one sigh for now."Okay, then... let's go to the secret hot springs and hear it. Just in case, is there anything you don't like about exposing Andy to skin? None of you whores raise your hands.Or does it feel even more so now that no one was uncomfortable with the orgy proposal with Special Agent Becker Hundred? You expose yourself almost naked at the store in the first place."Nevertheless, I wasn't sure you were supposed to go to the Echina store to visit, but bring the injured on your way home""You don't even have Mr. Cosmos...""I recognize this girl. You were at the Spirit Festival, weren't you? The three half elves are tangled with a legion of whores without giving in, and Mr. Deane looks at Isabel's arms as he walks and shivers.I hide the wound with a bandage, but do you still know what it is?... Well the eyes of elves and dark elves say we can see magic streams that we can't see, and I guess we know something."Lord. I also feel signs of the Black Collars in the secret hot springs... will these people be okay?""I didn't care if Lyda dragonized now, and you're okay with it.... What more did you explain?... Don't say too much extra, Emma.""Extra things, etc. I'd rather see the Lord's work crushed.""That's what's extra! Lyla, Maia, Selene, they're already looking at us with weird eyes.For God's sake, don't be a strange story.So.Although Shario, Leila and Corti of the Black Collar greeted each other naked when they arrived at the Secret Hot Springs, and there was a scene where all the whores were distracted by the beauty of their too nudity, we would all end up in the Hot Springs making this report."... so I could really ignore it and play with it... but when someone I know tells me they're killing each other nearby, I still can't ignore it""... well. Speaking of which, were the tower's beams about to fade away... completely oblivious?"Mr. Deane put his hand on his forehead and said, "Shit..."... Is that such a definite and rough story about the city?"But as soon as you rely on Mr. Carlos, Mr. Jose and Special Agent Becker will lend you a hundred. Then Mr. Isabelle had just a little trouble finding it, but with little intervention from Emmas...""It's a face you're lying to""Huh!? If I do, I tremble, assured by Selene, who has broken the water and leaned in my face.Why 'd you find out?"... Mr. Andy. Earlier conversations with Emma... you can't possibly hear us with ear lengths. It's like you're saying you're going to delude yourself."Aurora frightens me.That's... that makes sense. Yeah."Mr. Andy. Please, don't just lie"Selene says with a swollen face."I did send them out worried. Looks like there was a danger that couldn't have been there after all, and I just regret it a little bit.... but don't hide it. I just can't stand for you to be taken away by others where we don't know you. Life, mind.""Ugh...""In grandeur, if you ask us to accept... I will prepare and accept anything, whether it be a new female slave, a new battle. Thanks to all the hard work Andy has done, we have enough power here to take any big deal and bounce it back. So stop doing that.""... oh, sorry"Speaking of which, that's what Selene thought.You can't forgive me for hiding and cheating, but if you want more female slavery in grandeur, the criterion is ant.I guess that comes from a strong fear of getting away from her before my heart knows it and getting dumped without a gap in effort......"... Isabelle missed it, the number of orgasms that came after her escape is a bit high... and if you kill her poorly, you won't kill Carlos because his position is at stake. If you fight in an operation, the Aurora's aren't enough....... I just bought some time hacking at my august opponent then. Yes, Mr. Nancy came to reinforcements shortly after, so he ended up intact, but if I made a mistake, I could have been hurt badly."Confess honestly.Surprisingly, Naia looked angrier than anyone else."Even when I was a liner, that's what I did when I fought the demon gods, isn't it, Mr. Smythson?... Oh so this nerve can be sharpened with great momentum? "Yeah. Sorry. But look, I only have King Ulysses' ink in my eyes, and I probably won't hit him directly if I'm not so good...""I don't think that's what he meant by eyesight"Truncated by Bassari and Naia.So, but I'm pretty confident. He said that if we concentrate, we can only react to the master's movements... No, we can just see if we can react."Then you need to work out your body properly, don't you, Andy? You can't just see it. You can't hit it in a row once. At least your ankles need to work out better, you can't try to keep them alive."Angelos is tough too.Well, naturally, because I'm not living under the assumption that there's another rough thing going on, either.And I also heard Corti and Shario talking to each other right there, about me reflecting on being surrounded by female slaves."Was he as haphazard as he was when he did it with Master Reiner too...? "Demon god... I don't know the real thing... but I hear it's a monster whose common sense doesn't work at all. You stuck that up against the other guy with a lie... what kind of mental power...? No, it doesn't have to be such a freaking story. I mean, I'm always feeling giddy.... Will it be strangely overrated in places like this?Plus all the whores even wrapped it around and feared the nudity of the female slaves gathering around me."Dragons, too, but not all the co's don't suck on their skin or their hair...? "People on that side, whoever you take, if you debut the whorehouse, you're at the level of being popular and singled out in one shot...""What kind of a group of beauties does a highest-ranked Leslie treat like a last seat..."Yeah. I'm honestly happy because those are some proud female slaves there.Actually, I know it well by comparison. My female slaves, they have super high appearance levels. Not all the whores are on a sorry level, but they still shine differently.And if it's just the beauty of your hair and skin, I want you to look forward to it because this is what happens to everyone if you spend a week here.cont 'd
