Chapter 854: Visiting the Whores 2
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Now, Mr. Isabel at heart.
I can't even go into the hot spring with the bandages wrapped around it (they have some magic to keep me from getting wet even if I go into the water with something else wrapped around it, well this time I'm here to heal this wound) Deane, who has some experience with doctors, unties it and exposes the wounds on her arm to the outside air.
Between the shoulders and elbows of his right arm, he was exposed to a vivid scratch cut slightly by the elbow.
It's still hanging up for two or three days, and of course it's still too early to heal. Normally, they would pull their skin and sew it together to force them to squash, but this time I came this far using special magic to keep the wound open. Probably the kind of technique Naia used every once in a while.
"The wound is handled, but this magic is... quite accurate. I wonder who did it. Hilda, my sister is here."
Say as Mr Deane was impressed.
"Looks like a guy named Nicholas did it."
When I taught her, Mr. Deane looked a little surprised.
"Nicholas...?
"You're one of my brothers, aren't you? She said Nancy was my sister-in-law."
"Oh, it sure is... age shouldn't be much different than Andy's. Have you become a doctor? I didn't know we could do that for just ten years or so..."
As old as I am...... well the elves age until they grow up at the same rate as humans, and I guess it's not weird.
But it feels a little strange that my age is mixed up with that brother who treats me like a child, even if I'm 100 or 200. Nancy said she was "a young but pretty good doctor," too, but I didn't think she was that young.
"I guess there was some innovation while I was away from medicine, but don't lose confidence when you can show off your brilliant moves like this. Maybe it's time for me to learn again."
"Hilda also said I might not use much medicine if I were here..."
"That's true, but Andy's going to pick up the seriously injured even on a journey that has nothing to do with the military like this."
"............... right"
I guess it's true. Only this time, you're really an injured man who could have done something unrelated to what we did. I can't help but laugh at Mr. Deane.
"I mean screwed up, but this is a... amputation. The other guy slashed you... No, I don't think Auga would do anything small to cut your arm with a blade."
"Little...?
"If it's Auga's arm strength, it would be quicker to pull off a woman's arm or something. Every once in a while, around Tark, there are bodies like that"
"... Talk frightened"
Seriously, I'm glad I wasn't born there.
I mean, Agent Becker, the hundred chiefs were talking corpses, too, but how rough is that? That orga over there. I don't think it's the same race as the Crossbow team orgasms who were sneering at Isaac and laughing lovingly.
"I cut myself. If they grab us, we're done, so we cut it off."
"... well, sure, but... you're ready to be awesome"
"It's like a crocodile screwed me. If you leave me alone, I'll be dead rolled, so I'll have to throw it away."
Mr. Isabelle says pale. But even if that's the case in reason, can you wield the blade thoughtfully on your body... I don't think you can imagine it.
I agree with Mr Deane and Special Agent Becker Hundred on this point. I had Tess and Naia do it when I did it, not myself.
By and large, I don't see how my arm can cut off my own arm with every bone sparn using any famous sword.
"So, what happened to your fallen arm? I'd like to believe that the" Tower "orga isn't just as bad a hobby as playing with it."
"... I got it back, but they were playing a little bit,"
Well, to the extent that he brought it up to threaten us.
That, it feels like I brought it from the beginning. I wonder what you were going to do. I wonder if you were going to use us as a seed of provocation, anticipating from the outset that we were Mr. Isabel's people. I don't think I had to bring it on purpose.
I wonder, "Don't you look like me or him? I guess it was just a whole lot of evil. It's too much for me to say.
"Emma, bring it"
"Ha, already"
When did you bring it from the "fuck room," Isabelle's arm wrapped in cloth is offered.
It is also cold over the cloth when held in hand. I didn't mean the cold of the dead meat, but I had Emma freeze it over there to prevent it from rotting.
"I was wondering if I could thaw it on the Spirit Springs for a while."
"Yeah."
Sink your arms in the middle of the hot spring where we are all immersed. Honestly, it's a bad taste picture, but you have no choice.
"I'm in bad shape, so it's 20% if I keep this connected... Nicholas said"
"Well, if it weren't for the Spirit Springs... we'd be talking about"
Talking like that while waiting for the thaw, footsteps approaching the secret hot springs.
Looking at the Cortees, who are in charge of this spa, Cortees shrugs his shoulders as he gently ripples.
"You're the princesses, from the footsteps. What do we do? Get rid of him?
"You come this far and you chase them away."
Even the secret hot springs are a little noisy with the water sounds of the flushes. The fact that I hear footsteps in it won't even be 20 meters.
Even this conversation is probably a distance to hear.
Well, it's busier than usual...... they go in there wearing thin silk bathing clothes, maybe okay...... right?
Thinking so, Princess Run and Fiona showed up for advice,...... Princess Run looked over here and fell.
Fiona supports it and looks at me and turns blue just like something else.
"Become... hey, what... you little shit!
"... No, what am I trying to say? What the hell is that reaction?"
"Duh, duh... what a game!?
"Play...?
There's an element that reacts like that to what I look like surrounded by female slaves as usual.
….
Mr. Isabel's arm hasn't closed the wound. I mean, cross sections of meat and bones, round.
And a little further away, Dark Elf's arm sinks...... no, he's floating puffy. It's cold, and it doesn't make much sense to sink, so I left it to float as it was along the way.
If you think about it, it seems like you can imagine this being an injured person, but suddenly when you see it, you don't even look like you're playing with a dark elf woman's arm severed I don't know......?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. What's so fun about playing like that?
... well is that an escalating hobby of abuse an ant too...?
No, no, no.
"This is being treated! He said he wasn't playing anything!
No, but in fact, I can't even mistake the way Isabelle and I are naked with each other for some form of squirting wind...
So, how special a hobby you think I am.
... Oh, but it's not a special hobby, because it doesn't tell me I'm not going to be a female slave, when I think about it.
Hard.
After a while, I rendezvous with Mr. Hilda, whom Lyla called me.
"I see... who treated this?
"Nicholas."
"Heh. Nicholas, you've raised your arms a lot. Inspirational."
"My sister planted it?
"Just a little bit. I'm going to eat my virginity when I take it to my apprentice in earnest, so I was pulled right in."
"... How old is my sister?"
"I don't know if I can handle that in my old profession," she said. "But I've been patient since Dana traveled east, Andy, until you got here, haven't I?
"... well, I don't even know what it's like to be my older brother worrying about when it's going to explode"
It's boulders that are sexually more dangerous than whores, Mr. Hilda.
"Are you connected?
"Um, hey... I'm bringing my arm because of you, and I'm just getting lost"
Mr. Hilda compares his wound to his arm and silences for a while.
"... you should heal all the time, right?
"Of course it is, isn't it?
"Okay. Then... Lyla, call me Irina or Chris"
"Hmm."
"And if possible, Andy, will you come too?
"Of course."
I can just see this flow. It's the flow to Blakecore.
Mr. Isabel, who is alone and decent. I'd like to explain, but it's quicker to go than to explain it by mouth.
"I'll leave the rest of everyone's arrangements to Emma and Mr. Seema. If it's not enough..."
"I rule. Never mind."
Mr. Deane contracts. Thank you.
I leave the hot springs all the time. My penis trembles viculently at the coolness of the autumn breeze.
No, it's a hot spring, and naturally we were all naked, so we had an erection.
Penis rises to the height of the faces of the children still bathing and everyone's gaze concentrates.
After a moment of silence, Isabelle, whose penis is just swaying in front of her, is in her true face.
"... Um, are you okay with not pulling it out to act now?
"No, isn't that what you're worried about?
That was the whore.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll pull it out while I'm on the move."
"Ho. I just pulled one or two shots out anyway and the delicacy won't get very popular. It's no use."
Lyla and Mr. Hilda were used to it.
... No, I wonder if I can do this with something I'm used to.
(cont 'd)
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Now, Mr. Isabel at heart.
I can't even go into the hot spring with the bandages wrapped around it (they have some magic to keep me from getting wet even if I go into the water with something else wrapped around it, well this time I'm here to heal this wound) Deane, who has some experience with doctors, unties it and exposes the wounds on her arm to the outside air.
Between the shoulders and elbows of his right arm, he was exposed to a vivid scratch cut slightly by the elbow.
It's still hanging up for two or three days, and of course it's still too early to heal. Normally, they would pull their skin and sew it together to force them to squash, but this time I came this far using special magic to keep the wound open. Probably the kind of technique Naia used every once in a while.
"The wound is handled, but this magic is... quite accurate. I wonder who did it. Hilda, my sister is here."
Say as Mr Deane was impressed.
"Looks like a guy named Nicholas did it."
When I taught her, Mr. Deane looked a little surprised.
"Nicholas...?
"You're one of my brothers, aren't you? She said Nancy was my sister-in-law."
"Oh, it sure is... age shouldn't be much different than Andy's. Have you become a doctor? I didn't know we could do that for just ten years or so..."
As old as I am...... well the elves age until they grow up at the same rate as humans, and I guess it's not weird.
But it feels a little strange that my age is mixed up with that brother who treats me like a child, even if I'm 100 or 200. Nancy said she was "a young but pretty good doctor," too, but I didn't think she was that young.
"I guess there was some innovation while I was away from medicine, but don't lose confidence when you can show off your brilliant moves like this. Maybe it's time for me to learn again."
"Hilda also said I might not use much medicine if I were here..."
"That's true, but Andy's going to pick up the seriously injured even on a journey that has nothing to do with the military like this."
"............... right"
I guess it's true. Only this time, you're really an injured man who could have done something unrelated to what we did. I can't help but laugh at Mr. Deane.
"I mean screwed up, but this is a... amputation. The other guy slashed you... No, I don't think Auga would do anything small to cut your arm with a blade."
"Little...?
"If it's Auga's arm strength, it would be quicker to pull off a woman's arm or something. Every once in a while, around Tark, there are bodies like that"
"... Talk frightened"
Seriously, I'm glad I wasn't born there.
I mean, Agent Becker, the hundred chiefs were talking corpses, too, but how rough is that? That orga over there. I don't think it's the same race as the Crossbow team orgasms who were sneering at Isaac and laughing lovingly.
"I cut myself. If they grab us, we're done, so we cut it off."
"... well, sure, but... you're ready to be awesome"
"It's like a crocodile screwed me. If you leave me alone, I'll be dead rolled, so I'll have to throw it away."
Mr. Isabelle says pale. But even if that's the case in reason, can you wield the blade thoughtfully on your body... I don't think you can imagine it.
I agree with Mr Deane and Special Agent Becker Hundred on this point. I had Tess and Naia do it when I did it, not myself.
By and large, I don't see how my arm can cut off my own arm with every bone sparn using any famous sword.
"So, what happened to your fallen arm? I'd like to believe that the" Tower "orga isn't just as bad a hobby as playing with it."
"... I got it back, but they were playing a little bit,"
Well, to the extent that he brought it up to threaten us.
That, it feels like I brought it from the beginning. I wonder what you were going to do. I wonder if you were going to use us as a seed of provocation, anticipating from the outset that we were Mr. Isabel's people. I don't think I had to bring it on purpose.
I wonder, "Don't you look like me or him? I guess it was just a whole lot of evil. It's too much for me to say.
"Emma, bring it"
"Ha, already"
When did you bring it from the "fuck room," Isabelle's arm wrapped in cloth is offered.
It is also cold over the cloth when held in hand. I didn't mean the cold of the dead meat, but I had Emma freeze it over there to prevent it from rotting.
"I was wondering if I could thaw it on the Spirit Springs for a while."
"Yeah."
Sink your arms in the middle of the hot spring where we are all immersed. Honestly, it's a bad taste picture, but you have no choice.
"I'm in bad shape, so it's 20% if I keep this connected... Nicholas said"
"Well, if it weren't for the Spirit Springs... we'd be talking about"
Talking like that while waiting for the thaw, footsteps approaching the secret hot springs.
Looking at the Cortees, who are in charge of this spa, Cortees shrugs his shoulders as he gently ripples.
"You're the princesses, from the footsteps. What do we do? Get rid of him?
"You come this far and you chase them away."
Even the secret hot springs are a little noisy with the water sounds of the flushes. The fact that I hear footsteps in it won't even be 20 meters.
Even this conversation is probably a distance to hear.
Well, it's busier than usual...... they go in there wearing thin silk bathing clothes, maybe okay...... right?
Thinking so, Princess Run and Fiona showed up for advice,...... Princess Run looked over here and fell.
Fiona supports it and looks at me and turns blue just like something else.
"Become... hey, what... you little shit!
"... No, what am I trying to say? What the hell is that reaction?"
"Duh, duh... what a game!?
"Play...?
There's an element that reacts like that to what I look like surrounded by female slaves as usual.
….
Mr. Isabel's arm hasn't closed the wound. I mean, cross sections of meat and bones, round.
And a little further away, Dark Elf's arm sinks...... no, he's floating puffy. It's cold, and it doesn't make much sense to sink, so I left it to float as it was along the way.
If you think about it, it seems like you can imagine this being an injured person, but suddenly when you see it, you don't even look like you're playing with a dark elf woman's arm severed I don't know......?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. What's so fun about playing like that?
... well is that an escalating hobby of abuse an ant too...?
No, no, no.
"This is being treated! He said he wasn't playing anything!
No, but in fact, I can't even mistake the way Isabelle and I are naked with each other for some form of squirting wind...
So, how special a hobby you think I am.
... Oh, but it's not a special hobby, because it doesn't tell me I'm not going to be a female slave, when I think about it.
Hard.
After a while, I rendezvous with Mr. Hilda, whom Lyla called me.
"I see... who treated this?
"Nicholas."
"Heh. Nicholas, you've raised your arms a lot. Inspirational."
"My sister planted it?
"Just a little bit. I'm going to eat my virginity when I take it to my apprentice in earnest, so I was pulled right in."
"... How old is my sister?"
"I don't know if I can handle that in my old profession," she said. "But I've been patient since Dana traveled east, Andy, until you got here, haven't I?
"... well, I don't even know what it's like to be my older brother worrying about when it's going to explode"
It's boulders that are sexually more dangerous than whores, Mr. Hilda.
"Are you connected?
"Um, hey... I'm bringing my arm because of you, and I'm just getting lost"
Mr. Hilda compares his wound to his arm and silences for a while.
"... you should heal all the time, right?
"Of course it is, isn't it?
"Okay. Then... Lyla, call me Irina or Chris"
"Hmm."
"And if possible, Andy, will you come too?
"Of course."
I can just see this flow. It's the flow to Blakecore.
Mr. Isabel, who is alone and decent. I'd like to explain, but it's quicker to go than to explain it by mouth.
"I'll leave the rest of everyone's arrangements to Emma and Mr. Seema. If it's not enough..."
"I rule. Never mind."
Mr. Deane contracts. Thank you.
I leave the hot springs all the time. My penis trembles viculently at the coolness of the autumn breeze.
No, it's a hot spring, and naturally we were all naked, so we had an erection.
Penis rises to the height of the faces of the children still bathing and everyone's gaze concentrates.
After a moment of silence, Isabelle, whose penis is just swaying in front of her, is in her true face.
"... Um, are you okay with not pulling it out to act now?
"No, isn't that what you're worried about?
That was the whore.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll pull it out while I'm on the move."
"Ho. I just pulled one or two shots out anyway and the delicacy won't get very popular. It's no use."
Lyla and Mr. Hilda were used to it.
... No, I wonder if I can do this with something I'm used to.
(cont 'd)
Now, Mr. Isabel at heart.I can't even go into the hot spring with the bandages wrapped around it they have some magic to keep me from getting wet even if I go into the water with something else wrapped around it, well this time I'm here to heal this wound Deane, who has some experience with doctors, unties it and exposes the wounds on her arm to the outside air.Between the shoulders and elbows of his right arm, he was exposed to a vivid scratch cut slightly by the elbow.It's still hanging up for two or three days, and of course it's still too early to heal. Normally, they would pull their skin and sew it together to force them to squash, but this time I came this far using special magic to keep the wound open. Probably the kind of technique Naia used every once in a while."The wound is handled, but this magic is... quite accurate. I wonder who did it. Hilda, my sister is here."Say as Mr Deane was impressed."Looks like a guy named Nicholas did it."When I taught her, Mr. Deane looked a little surprised."Nicholas...? "You're one of my brothers, aren't you? She said Nancy was my sister-in-law.""Oh, it sure is... age shouldn't be much different than Andy's. Have you become a doctor? I didn't know we could do that for just ten years or so..."As old as I am...... well the elves age until they grow up at the same rate as humans, and I guess it's not weird.But it feels a little strange that my age is mixed up with that brother who treats me like a child, even if I'm 100 or 200. Nancy said she was "a young but pretty good doctor," too, but I didn't think she was that young."I guess there was some innovation while I was away from medicine, but don't lose confidence when you can show off your brilliant moves like this. Maybe it's time for me to learn again.""Hilda also said I might not use much medicine if I were here...""That's true, but Andy's going to pick up the seriously injured even on a journey that has nothing to do with the military like this.""............... right"I guess it's true. Only this time, you're really an injured man who could have done something unrelated to what we did. I can't help but laugh at Mr. Deane."I mean screwed up, but this is a... amputation. The other guy slashed you... No, I don't think Auga would do anything small to cut your arm with a blade.""Little...? "If it's Auga's arm strength, it would be quicker to pull off a woman's arm or something. Every once in a while, around Tark, there are bodies like that""... Talk frightened"Seriously, I'm glad I wasn't born there.I mean, Agent Becker, the hundred chiefs were talking corpses, too, but how rough is that? That orga over there. I don't think it's the same race as the Crossbow team orgasms who were sneering at Isaac and laughing lovingly."I cut myself. If they grab us, we're done, so we cut it off.""... well, sure, but... you're ready to be awesome""It's like a crocodile screwed me. If you leave me alone, I'll be dead rolled, so I'll have to throw it away."Mr. Isabelle says pale. But even if that's the case in reason, can you wield the blade thoughtfully on your body... I don't think you can imagine it.I agree with Mr Deane and Special Agent Becker Hundred on this point. I had Tess and Naia do it when I did it, not myself.By and large, I don't see how my arm can cut off my own arm with every bone sparn using any famous sword."So, what happened to your fallen arm? I'd like to believe that the" Tower "orga isn't just as bad a hobby as playing with it.""... I got it back, but they were playing a little bit,"Well, to the extent that he brought it up to threaten us.That, it feels like I brought it from the beginning. I wonder what you were going to do. I wonder if you were going to use us as a seed of provocation, anticipating from the outset that we were Mr. Isabel's people. I don't think I had to bring it on purpose.I wonder, "Don't you look like me or him? I guess it was just a whole lot of evil. It's too much for me to say."Emma, bring it""Ha, already"When did you bring it from the "fuck room," Isabelle's arm wrapped in cloth is offered.It is also cold over the cloth when held in hand. I didn't mean the cold of the dead meat, but I had Emma freeze it over there to prevent it from rotting."I was wondering if I could thaw it on the Spirit Springs for a while.""Yeah."Sink your arms in the middle of the hot spring where we are all immersed. Honestly, it's a bad taste picture, but you have no choice."I'm in bad shape, so it's 20% if I keep this connected... Nicholas said""Well, if it weren't for the Spirit Springs... we'd be talking about"Talking like that while waiting for the thaw, footsteps approaching the secret hot springs.Looking at the Cortees, who are in charge of this spa, Cortees shrugs his shoulders as he gently ripples."You're the princesses, from the footsteps. What do we do? Get rid of him? "You come this far and you chase them away."Even the secret hot springs are a little noisy with the water sounds of the flushes. The fact that I hear footsteps in it won't even be 20 meters.Even this conversation is probably a distance to hear.Well, it's busier than usual...... they go in there wearing thin silk bathing clothes, maybe okay...... right?Thinking so, Princess Run and Fiona showed up for advice,...... Princess Run looked over here and fell.Fiona supports it and looks at me and turns blue just like something else."Become... hey, what... you little shit! "... No, what am I trying to say? What the hell is that reaction?""Duh, duh... what a game!? "Play...? There's an element that reacts like that to what I look like surrounded by female slaves as usual..Mr. Isabel's arm hasn't closed the wound. I mean, cross sections of meat and bones, round.And a little further away, Dark Elf's arm sinks...... no, he's floating puffy. It's cold, and it doesn't make much sense to sink, so I left it to float as it was along the way.If you think about it, it seems like you can imagine this being an injured person, but suddenly when you see it, you don't even look like you're playing with a dark elf woman's arm severed I don't know......?No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. What's so fun about playing like that?... well is that an escalating hobby of abuse an ant too...?No, no, no."This is being treated! He said he wasn't playing anything! No, but in fact, I can't even mistake the way Isabelle and I are naked with each other for some form of squirting wind...So, how special a hobby you think I am.... Oh, but it's not a special hobby, because it doesn't tell me I'm not going to be a female slave, when I think about it.Hard.After a while, I rendezvous with Mr. Hilda, whom Lyla called me."I see... who treated this? "Nicholas.""Heh. Nicholas, you've raised your arms a lot. Inspirational.""My sister planted it? "Just a little bit. I'm going to eat my virginity when I take it to my apprentice in earnest, so I was pulled right in.""... How old is my sister?""I don't know if I can handle that in my old profession," she said. "But I've been patient since Dana traveled east, Andy, until you got here, haven't I? "... well, I don't even know what it's like to be my older brother worrying about when it's going to explode"It's boulders that are sexually more dangerous than whores, Mr. Hilda."Are you connected? "Um, hey... I'm bringing my arm because of you, and I'm just getting lost"Mr. Hilda compares his wound to his arm and silences for a while."... you should heal all the time, right? "Of course it is, isn't it? "Okay. Then... Lyla, call me Irina or Chris""Hmm.""And if possible, Andy, will you come too? "Of course."I can just see this flow. It's the flow to Blakecore.Mr. Isabel, who is alone and decent. I'd like to explain, but it's quicker to go than to explain it by mouth."I'll leave the rest of everyone's arrangements to Emma and Mr. Seema. If it's not enough...""I rule. Never mind."Mr. Deane contracts. Thank you.I leave the hot springs all the time. My penis trembles viculently at the coolness of the autumn breeze.No, it's a hot spring, and naturally we were all naked, so we had an erection.Penis rises to the height of the faces of the children still bathing and everyone's gaze concentrates.After a moment of silence, Isabelle, whose penis is just swaying in front of her, is in her true face."... Um, are you okay with not pulling it out to act now? "No, isn't that what you're worried about? That was the whore."It's okay, it's okay. I'll pull it out while I'm on the move.""Ho. I just pulled one or two shots out anyway and the delicacy won't get very popular. It's no use."Lyla and Mr. Hilda were used to it.... No, I wonder if I can do this with something I'm used to.cont 'd
