Chapter 871: Second year of great invasion 6
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"Ugh... I'm tired"
"I'm tired. I didn't do anything."
When you descend from the Blue Dragon to the ground, the gratitude of the immovable earth creeps upon you.
I was really just telling Maia to blow her braces, but still against the wind, the danger of falling and the time next to her leaves her with physical and psychological damage.
My arms and ankles are extremely tired with my muscles drawn.
Naris seems somewhat better for having basic health than I do, but something like zero deduction due to mental fatigue?
And thanks to his forehead, the facial expressions were hard to understand Charlotte, in fluffy footsteps... more like saturated by the sight of the dragon's epic slaughter than by his strength.
Well, if you've never seen it, it will, won't it?
Through emotion and fear and all that, my feelings shake off to the max, and now I can't even grasp what I'm thinking.
The fact that "something too big" exists there, for better or worse, makes a mismatch between mind and reality.
I might just call it splendid without confusion.
"N. Smythson, ten chiefs. Do you feel like a good night like this?
"Uh, you can go back. Maia leads Charlotte to her room. I'll sleep after Mr. Deane and Lyla land."
"... you can't just go to sleep if you ask." What happened to Naris? "I've already slept," "Are you going to sleep ahead of Andy at Andy's escort? That cocksucker's not going to make it through."
"No, Mr. Deane, I don't think I'm going to say anything bad like that."
Nevertheless, I kinda missed standing alone in the garden of the "Celesta Mansion" at night and waiting, so it helps to have Naris next door.
If I thought so, it seemed like Charlotte was also going to wait for Lyla at the front door with Maia, without pulling into the room.
"I don't know why you don't go in... no one gets mad at you, unlike Naris"
"... the black dragon that was spraying fire so vividly in the distance, I wonder if you want to see it again up close."
"Hmm."
I guess that's what it is.
From what I've felt so far, regardless of the strength of the unusual sign eraser, the behavioral principle itself is not a peculiar child...... I kind of see it.
That, from my point of view, is not a child who seems a little immeasurable.
I don't know what you're thinking, I don't seem to know.
... well is that similar in regards to other girls?
Not only do hundreds of year-old elves and dragons understand emotional and behavioral patterns well when it comes to young human race and cat beasts.
You said you had sex with dozens of people, and I'm a 27-year-old human race, only a man.
Fae race, and I guess everything is too immature to properly predict a girl's feelings.
... It's not all about how girls feel.
I'm not expecting anything tomorrow or the day after.
"I'm safe today for now... I don't know what's gonna happen tomorrow"
"Please don't do this. You're acting weird. It's an absolute tale, isn't it?"
"You should be up."
"It's a fine concern, but say it in your heart! No, even in my mind. Can't you basically ask me to be like, 'I won't be alarmed tomorrow' or something like that!
He's a fine guy.
While Naris is arming me and caught me in a weird comic talent, Lyla comes down to be cut out of the black in the night sky, and Mr. Deane jumps down gently before landing.
"You didn't have to wait. It's been a long time since we've been killed."
"Lyla's fighting on my orders, too, and she's about to be greeted."
Lyla doesn't land directly either, and as she jumps back into the human body in the air, she comes into the conversation.
"Ho ho. Good mind, but don't worry about me. It's a good thing that even if you leave it alone, it works best."
"Stop trying to scumbag me."
"I mean trust me. By and large, cleaning to that extent is not a battle. Yeah, you don't have to put your shoulder into it."
"I can count on you to say it, but when I say it, it's gonna be an arrogant story"
"Ho, if you don't get used to it, I'm in trouble. Some folks have followed four heads to the point of" great riders, "so it's only natural to think by dragon measure."
Enter the mansion while laboring Lyla and Mr. Deane. At some point there is no Charlotte.
I guess I got into my room properly. I need to check with Maia later.
Though, in the end, fatigue and drowsiness dominated my whole body, and as soon as I got back to my room, I fell asleep with Deron in bed.
By the way, the knee pillow is Lleda. Apple and Shario are the primary sleepers.
Whenever I felt like it, it was sexually acceptable, and we talked about replacing sleeping together at intervals we decided on, but my consciousness sank before I could see the Apples take turns with the others, and stayed put until the next morning.
And in the morning.
Soon everyone woke up and the knee pillow and accompaniment were three black collars.
When I opened my eyes and pulled my tits left and right, it was Shario who looked at me. I'm a little scared of faces staring down at me without expression, but lately I've found that this guy isn't "faceless because he's grumpy" anything.
I simply can't laugh lovingly.
"Are you awake? Everyone told me not to wake you up, so I put you to bed, but the sun is already up."
"Well... breakfast is"
"We can't keep those who aren't in the room waiting," Apple said in the dining room. I'm sure they haven't cleaned up your share either. "
"You guys didn't eat. You waited for me."
Looking up at Leila on the left and right and Corti's body nastyly stroking, Shario has the same faceless expression.
"We dragons have been on a hunger strike for several years and we have no major problems"
"Well, maybe so.... you don't have to worry about it that much"
When I say, Corti, who is tangled in his left hand, leans his lips against his cheek.
"You're not going to be concerned, are you? I'm just bathing as an exclusive female slave."
Layla, with her right arm pinned to her tits, also looks at her.
"Only we can wait forever for your morning burst to be processed..."
"... fine. But you don't let me sleep that much, because I sleep as much as everyone else."
"You're the one who won't have to worry about everyone. It is up to the Lydas to fight anyway. You should be asleep or playing."
"I wonder why the dragons want to leave me to the wrong people."
"Regardless of what you call a pretty strong enemy, where you crushed the miscellaneous fish with braces, there will be no great danger to the dragon, nor will you be held accountable. I don't think it makes much sense for you to hang out with it."
"I know you guys feel that way..."
I get up and scratch my head, and I think it would be nice to just pre-build something like that.
I asked Lyla and the others to clean the demons in the form of "use" and I relaxed, flirting and sightseeing.
I don't know if it's okay to be that yule to listen to them, I don't know.
… and.
"... is something here?
There was a horseshoe noise from outside, and I ended up getting out of bed.
It's strange that you ignore visitors until they come and relax and sleep. It's not Cairon.
"Let's get dressed and eat, too. I'm going first."
Leaving the room with words.
Well, whose visit is it?
And when I get to the front door, well, Lord Buster of the Great Fate.
"... Smythson. Uh... it's hard to say."
"I'd be in trouble if I could get that far."
Sir Buster said so really awkwardly.
(cont 'd)
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"Ugh... I'm tired"
"I'm tired. I didn't do anything."
When you descend from the Blue Dragon to the ground, the gratitude of the immovable earth creeps upon you.
I was really just telling Maia to blow her braces, but still against the wind, the danger of falling and the time next to her leaves her with physical and psychological damage.
My arms and ankles are extremely tired with my muscles drawn.
Naris seems somewhat better for having basic health than I do, but something like zero deduction due to mental fatigue?
And thanks to his forehead, the facial expressions were hard to understand Charlotte, in fluffy footsteps... more like saturated by the sight of the dragon's epic slaughter than by his strength.
Well, if you've never seen it, it will, won't it?
Through emotion and fear and all that, my feelings shake off to the max, and now I can't even grasp what I'm thinking.
The fact that "something too big" exists there, for better or worse, makes a mismatch between mind and reality.
I might just call it splendid without confusion.
"N. Smythson, ten chiefs. Do you feel like a good night like this?
"Uh, you can go back. Maia leads Charlotte to her room. I'll sleep after Mr. Deane and Lyla land."
"... you can't just go to sleep if you ask." What happened to Naris? "I've already slept," "Are you going to sleep ahead of Andy at Andy's escort? That cocksucker's not going to make it through."
"No, Mr. Deane, I don't think I'm going to say anything bad like that."
Nevertheless, I kinda missed standing alone in the garden of the "Celesta Mansion" at night and waiting, so it helps to have Naris next door.
If I thought so, it seemed like Charlotte was also going to wait for Lyla at the front door with Maia, without pulling into the room.
"I don't know why you don't go in... no one gets mad at you, unlike Naris"
"... the black dragon that was spraying fire so vividly in the distance, I wonder if you want to see it again up close."
"Hmm."
I guess that's what it is.
From what I've felt so far, regardless of the strength of the unusual sign eraser, the behavioral principle itself is not a peculiar child...... I kind of see it.
That, from my point of view, is not a child who seems a little immeasurable.
I don't know what you're thinking, I don't seem to know.
... well is that similar in regards to other girls?
Not only do hundreds of year-old elves and dragons understand emotional and behavioral patterns well when it comes to young human race and cat beasts.
You said you had sex with dozens of people, and I'm a 27-year-old human race, only a man.
Fae race, and I guess everything is too immature to properly predict a girl's feelings.
... It's not all about how girls feel.
I'm not expecting anything tomorrow or the day after.
"I'm safe today for now... I don't know what's gonna happen tomorrow"
"Please don't do this. You're acting weird. It's an absolute tale, isn't it?"
"You should be up."
"It's a fine concern, but say it in your heart! No, even in my mind. Can't you basically ask me to be like, 'I won't be alarmed tomorrow' or something like that!
He's a fine guy.
While Naris is arming me and caught me in a weird comic talent, Lyla comes down to be cut out of the black in the night sky, and Mr. Deane jumps down gently before landing.
"You didn't have to wait. It's been a long time since we've been killed."
"Lyla's fighting on my orders, too, and she's about to be greeted."
Lyla doesn't land directly either, and as she jumps back into the human body in the air, she comes into the conversation.
"Ho ho. Good mind, but don't worry about me. It's a good thing that even if you leave it alone, it works best."
"Stop trying to scumbag me."
"I mean trust me. By and large, cleaning to that extent is not a battle. Yeah, you don't have to put your shoulder into it."
"I can count on you to say it, but when I say it, it's gonna be an arrogant story"
"Ho, if you don't get used to it, I'm in trouble. Some folks have followed four heads to the point of" great riders, "so it's only natural to think by dragon measure."
Enter the mansion while laboring Lyla and Mr. Deane. At some point there is no Charlotte.
I guess I got into my room properly. I need to check with Maia later.
Though, in the end, fatigue and drowsiness dominated my whole body, and as soon as I got back to my room, I fell asleep with Deron in bed.
By the way, the knee pillow is Lleda. Apple and Shario are the primary sleepers.
Whenever I felt like it, it was sexually acceptable, and we talked about replacing sleeping together at intervals we decided on, but my consciousness sank before I could see the Apples take turns with the others, and stayed put until the next morning.
And in the morning.
Soon everyone woke up and the knee pillow and accompaniment were three black collars.
When I opened my eyes and pulled my tits left and right, it was Shario who looked at me. I'm a little scared of faces staring down at me without expression, but lately I've found that this guy isn't "faceless because he's grumpy" anything.
I simply can't laugh lovingly.
"Are you awake? Everyone told me not to wake you up, so I put you to bed, but the sun is already up."
"Well... breakfast is"
"We can't keep those who aren't in the room waiting," Apple said in the dining room. I'm sure they haven't cleaned up your share either. "
"You guys didn't eat. You waited for me."
Looking up at Leila on the left and right and Corti's body nastyly stroking, Shario has the same faceless expression.
"We dragons have been on a hunger strike for several years and we have no major problems"
"Well, maybe so.... you don't have to worry about it that much"
When I say, Corti, who is tangled in his left hand, leans his lips against his cheek.
"You're not going to be concerned, are you? I'm just bathing as an exclusive female slave."
Layla, with her right arm pinned to her tits, also looks at her.
"Only we can wait forever for your morning burst to be processed..."
"... fine. But you don't let me sleep that much, because I sleep as much as everyone else."
"You're the one who won't have to worry about everyone. It is up to the Lydas to fight anyway. You should be asleep or playing."
"I wonder why the dragons want to leave me to the wrong people."
"Regardless of what you call a pretty strong enemy, where you crushed the miscellaneous fish with braces, there will be no great danger to the dragon, nor will you be held accountable. I don't think it makes much sense for you to hang out with it."
"I know you guys feel that way..."
I get up and scratch my head, and I think it would be nice to just pre-build something like that.
I asked Lyla and the others to clean the demons in the form of "use" and I relaxed, flirting and sightseeing.
I don't know if it's okay to be that yule to listen to them, I don't know.
… and.
"... is something here?
There was a horseshoe noise from outside, and I ended up getting out of bed.
It's strange that you ignore visitors until they come and relax and sleep. It's not Cairon.
"Let's get dressed and eat, too. I'm going first."
Leaving the room with words.
Well, whose visit is it?
And when I get to the front door, well, Lord Buster of the Great Fate.
"... Smythson. Uh... it's hard to say."
"I'd be in trouble if I could get that far."
Sir Buster said so really awkwardly.
(cont 'd)
"Ugh... I'm tired""I'm tired. I didn't do anything."When you descend from the Blue Dragon to the ground, the gratitude of the immovable earth creeps upon you.I was really just telling Maia to blow her braces, but still against the wind, the danger of falling and the time next to her leaves her with physical and psychological damage.My arms and ankles are extremely tired with my muscles drawn.Naris seems somewhat better for having basic health than I do, but something like zero deduction due to mental fatigue?And thanks to his forehead, the facial expressions were hard to understand Charlotte, in fluffy footsteps... more like saturated by the sight of the dragon's epic slaughter than by his strength.Well, if you've never seen it, it will, won't it?Through emotion and fear and all that, my feelings shake off to the max, and now I can't even grasp what I'm thinking.The fact that "something too big" exists there, for better or worse, makes a mismatch between mind and reality.I might just call it splendid without confusion."N. Smythson, ten chiefs. Do you feel like a good night like this? "Uh, you can go back. Maia leads Charlotte to her room. I'll sleep after Mr. Deane and Lyla land.""... you can't just go to sleep if you ask." What happened to Naris? "I've already slept," "Are you going to sleep ahead of Andy at Andy's escort? That cocksucker's not going to make it through.""No, Mr. Deane, I don't think I'm going to say anything bad like that."Nevertheless, I kinda missed standing alone in the garden of the "Celesta Mansion" at night and waiting, so it helps to have Naris next door.If I thought so, it seemed like Charlotte was also going to wait for Lyla at the front door with Maia, without pulling into the room."I don't know why you don't go in... no one gets mad at you, unlike Naris""... the black dragon that was spraying fire so vividly in the distance, I wonder if you want to see it again up close.""Hmm."I guess that's what it is.From what I've felt so far, regardless of the strength of the unusual sign eraser, the behavioral principle itself is not a peculiar child...... I kind of see it.That, from my point of view, is not a child who seems a little immeasurable.I don't know what you're thinking, I don't seem to know.... well is that similar in regards to other girls?Not only do hundreds of year-old elves and dragons understand emotional and behavioral patterns well when it comes to young human race and cat beasts.You said you had sex with dozens of people, and I'm a 27-year-old human race, only a man.Fae race, and I guess everything is too immature to properly predict a girl's feelings.... It's not all about how girls feel.I'm not expecting anything tomorrow or the day after."I'm safe today for now... I don't know what's gonna happen tomorrow""Please don't do this. You're acting weird. It's an absolute tale, isn't it?""You should be up.""It's a fine concern, but say it in your heart! No, even in my mind. Can't you basically ask me to be like, 'I won't be alarmed tomorrow' or something like that! He's a fine guy.While Naris is arming me and caught me in a weird comic talent, Lyla comes down to be cut out of the black in the night sky, and Mr. Deane jumps down gently before landing."You didn't have to wait. It's been a long time since we've been killed.""Lyla's fighting on my orders, too, and she's about to be greeted."Lyla doesn't land directly either, and as she jumps back into the human body in the air, she comes into the conversation."Ho ho. Good mind, but don't worry about me. It's a good thing that even if you leave it alone, it works best.""Stop trying to scumbag me.""I mean trust me. By and large, cleaning to that extent is not a battle. Yeah, you don't have to put your shoulder into it.""I can count on you to say it, but when I say it, it's gonna be an arrogant story""Ho, if you don't get used to it, I'm in trouble. Some folks have followed four heads to the point of" great riders, "so it's only natural to think by dragon measure."Enter the mansion while laboring Lyla and Mr. Deane. At some point there is no Charlotte.I guess I got into my room properly. I need to check with Maia later.Though, in the end, fatigue and drowsiness dominated my whole body, and as soon as I got back to my room, I fell asleep with Deron in bed.By the way, the knee pillow is Lleda. Apple and Shario are the primary sleepers.Whenever I felt like it, it was sexually acceptable, and we talked about replacing sleeping together at intervals we decided on, but my consciousness sank before I could see the Apples take turns with the others, and stayed put until the next morning.And in the morning.Soon everyone woke up and the knee pillow and accompaniment were three black collars.When I opened my eyes and pulled my tits left and right, it was Shario who looked at me. I'm a little scared of faces staring down at me without expression, but lately I've found that this guy isn't "faceless because he's grumpy" anything.I simply can't laugh lovingly."Are you awake? Everyone told me not to wake you up, so I put you to bed, but the sun is already up.""Well... breakfast is""We can't keep those who aren't in the room waiting," Apple said in the dining room. I'm sure they haven't cleaned up your share either. ""You guys didn't eat. You waited for me."Looking up at Leila on the left and right and Corti's body nastyly stroking, Shario has the same faceless expression."We dragons have been on a hunger strike for several years and we have no major problems""Well, maybe so.... you don't have to worry about it that much"When I say, Corti, who is tangled in his left hand, leans his lips against his cheek."You're not going to be concerned, are you? I'm just bathing as an exclusive female slave."Layla, with her right arm pinned to her tits, also looks at her."Only we can wait forever for your morning burst to be processed...""... fine. But you don't let me sleep that much, because I sleep as much as everyone else.""You're the one who won't have to worry about everyone. It is up to the Lydas to fight anyway. You should be asleep or playing.""I wonder why the dragons want to leave me to the wrong people.""Regardless of what you call a pretty strong enemy, where you crushed the miscellaneous fish with braces, there will be no great danger to the dragon, nor will you be held accountable. I don't think it makes much sense for you to hang out with it.""I know you guys feel that way..."I get up and scratch my head, and I think it would be nice to just pre-build something like that.I asked Lyla and the others to clean the demons in the form of "use" and I relaxed, flirting and sightseeing.I don't know if it's okay to be that yule to listen to them, I don't know. and."... is something here? There was a horseshoe noise from outside, and I ended up getting out of bed.It's strange that you ignore visitors until they come and relax and sleep. It's not Cairon."Let's get dressed and eat, too. I'm going first."Leaving the room with words.Well, whose visit is it?And when I get to the front door, well, Lord Buster of the Great Fate."... Smythson. Uh... it's hard to say.""I'd be in trouble if I could get that far."Sir Buster said so really awkwardly.cont 'd
