Atelier Tanaka

Right now, we're in the middle of a party at Estelle's.

Speaking of what kind of gathering, it's a meeting of the Fitzclarence faction hosted by Mr. Richard. The main event will be a face-to-face unveiling of new allies. What was also done whenever the soy sauce face received the Baron position is new to my memory.

This time it is also accompanied by Mr Neumann and Shotadick.

"This is the Earl of Tanaka, and I've heard rumors about the Earl." "Hey, the boulder is the Earl of Tanaka. It is revealed in the fierce as rumored." "I too have long felt that the Earl of Tanaka had something to hide." "Protect the capital, Kalis, from the Demon King. I wanted to support that feat beside me."

And unlike before, this time with eating is awesome.

That and this will be due to a look ahead. For the moment, the Prime Minister's faction will align itself with the Fitzclarence faction. The flat yellow, neglectful of the circumstances of your country, may be the number two factions counting from above in the Penny Empire. However, we are definitely superior together.

Naturally, if the two have merged, it is visible that they will be mainstream of the Empire.

"My daughter is a big Count fan, what do you think? Could I see you once?" "Oh, if that's the case, my daughter would love to meet you too." "Well, wait, it's not a good run out, is it? If that's the case, invite everyone to a tea party..."

At the same time as he stepped into the great hall that became the venue, he was surrounded by a large number of nobles. I can't help but grab a drink because of it. It's like eating or dreaming again. Voices fly from right to left, from front to back, to the rabbit and to the corner.

If you turn your gaze to the side, Mr. Neumann will do the same again. Taking off his official appearance from the plain, he is dressed in a very high-value garment, borrowed from Mr. Richard. I'm more noble than myself.

"Baron Neumann, everything was formerly a central official, wasn't it?" "Uhm, that name has been in my ears for a long time too. You think you're a man who can do a lot of work?" "A man who can do a job still seems to have a different eye than a regular person." "Oh, great aesthetic eye." "How about that? Why don't you come to my place tonight, if you don't mind?" Come on, it's not a good run. "

It's a little funny how a slightly tall knoppy he panics surrounded by a large number of nobles. I guess I haven't had a real feeling about my status as a nobleman yet. It also helps that the roots are serious, and every time I get a word from my surroundings, I return the words in a hurry.

"No, ah, you know, I'm not such a big person..."

I'm in such a hurry.

It's supposed to be like Sophia.

I don't want you to just leak pee.

I'm sure Mr. Richard will help, seeing as it fits. I don't have any problems because I look at us and see what's going on every time. It would be better for the aristocrats to leave it to him honestly than to set themselves up. The rice cake is a rice cake shop.

Rather, if there is a problem, that is a young Viscount left behind.

At the same place, only a shota dick is treated like a swelling and alone with potunen.

…………

Naturally.

'Cause you're growing a dick, aren't you?

I'm afraid for his courage and courage, he attacked the party venue while dressed as a woman.

But you have trouble handling blah blah blah.

To be honest, I don't think it has anything to do with the Aufsteiner family or anything. Busamen stand out far more if you think of them in terms of their character and identity. How can there be only one flat yellow race? Compared to ourselves, he would be far less resistant to being a former nobleman.

Fact is, there's a glimpse of what's going on from around us.

However, no one has yet spoken because of its distinguished presence.

However, from some nobles, a constantly hot gaze is directed. It seems, for example, that a female Gatilez knight is no different from showing a woman of her choice. To consider, is it in that a few percent of them are of the same sex as him?

Good for you, Shota dick.

I'm sure you'll accept that particular hobby here, too.

I don't know what his stinky gang rape scene is, well, that, what. I think one day I'll graduate from virginity, I'll finish my Yaritin summer vacation safely, I'll taste all the sex of the world, and then I'll just peek from behind at what I saw scared of.

"Ta, Count Tanaka, are you having fun?!?

I was inadvertently called by name.

It reacts with nature because it is the voice of a young woman.

It just sounds familiar to my ears over the past few months.

"This is Master Elizabeth. You're in a good mood today."

…………

There are many other noble eyes, so I tried my best to greet you strictly.

There's nothing wrong with that.

However, shortly after I took this, it was Estelle who made Piscilli and her expression strong. Would it have been familiar even now? Oh, I guess so. Even if it's the mouth that respects you, it's a crisp greeting in front of the public under a name or something mab-daching.

Shit.

Your previous sense of distance is unexpectedly staining your body.

"What's wrong?

"Huh? Oh, no? No, it's nothing. Count Tanaka."

"Really? If you're not feeling well, I'll walk you to your room."

"Huh!? Oh, yeah! Then be sure to..."

Talk about it all the way down the road and show how you noticed something Ha, Lolibitch. I wonder if my gaze has swimmed, reflexively taking half a step back. Raise your hands in a big panic and let your voice speak out loud too, not to mention that you can't do any more.

"Oh, no, it's okay. Shit! I'm fine at all! Ho, really hey!?

"... is that true?

"Yes, it's true.

I wonder what it is.

I can't cut the blatant rejection.

But I guess this is the right relationship between the two of us.

Richard fed me well, and even the Chancellor came aboard. There's no way to make her misbehaving around you in this place. This is the right place, let's do it aristocratically.

"We apologize for the suggestion you made. But with the importance of the Fitzclarence family's courtier, our personal importance is synonymous. If you have any problems, we'd like to hear from you."

"Oh, yeah. Let's ask for it then!

"Thank you"

This must be it.

What's the distance between the two in the future?

I just spoke a little bit, and my voice rose from all around me. I guess I felt certain about the pattern between the Count Tanaka family and the Duke of Fitzclarence just as I saw the full relationship between Busamen and Lolivich.

Richard's parent idiot is very famous.

That's how party time passes.

How much would have passed?

Some time after the toast, I also began to see calm in the flow of people viewing the venue. On a boulder, I'm starting to feel like eating rice or something. The prepared meals are in buffet format. All substitutes that seem to be of high value. As much as I want to pack it in a tupper and take it home.

The nobles who visit constantly to greet each other are also gradually starting to fall in titles over time. Beginning with the Duke, how are things like the Marquis and the Count? The consciousness of nature and soy sauce faces leaves them for a treat lined up on the floor.

If we go down a little bit, if we go down to the baron or so, let's put in a word of no and go for dinner. I'm sure even they're in a flat yellow greeting queue, making their stomachs feel good. If we head together, we'll never be treated underneath.

When I began to think of it as something like that, Mr. Richard's voice inadvertently echoed to the place.

"Well, there's one thing I'd like to report to you today."

Everyone's gaze turns to where their voices come from.

He stood in the front of the floor, one step taller.

I wonder what it is.

"Will it be a few weeks ago? I think we have all heard the voice of condemnation against the Penny Empire, which was uttered by the Great Sacred Kingdom. Of course, everyone in the Penny Empire would know today that all of that is virtually rootless bullshit."

The lively party venue quietly returns.

I knew I'd be overwhelmed when I saw this kind of reaction.

He is the Grand Duke of boulders.

"The country, which should be the best base against the Demon King, has been devastated by a blow from the then Demon King, no one else. On the other hand, our proud Penny Empire is welcoming today unharmed, albeit with many progressions from the Demon King."

Mr. Richard continues, confirming the attention from the faction nobles.

Gathering more than three digits of gaze, I admire standing and dancing that is no different from plain.

Something that I truly think I wanted to be a member of this society.

"I think everyone gathered here on this occasion already understands where that feat is. I am also very pleased to be able to welcome him to this occasion. You want to walk with me forever."

Richard gave me Yoisho.

In response, my voice rose from the venue.

My gaze gathers on my soy sauce face.

This was exactly what happened the moment I stuck my hand in my pants pocket. A convenience that had been extensively exposed to people since the party began, we hadn't been able to position ourselves for a long time. Thanks to it, it fits in with a vector that doesn't feel a bit good.

I hope you don't pay too much attention.

No way, pull your freshly penetrated hand out of your pocket and behave yourself.

"On the other hand, I also remember the great question about the way the Great Holy Nation is. That can also be seen, for example, in announcements from the country. It's a terrible one-sided dismissal of the brave men of the West, surrounded by themselves, and an even more unfounded, one-sided brand of traitor."

The subject has shifted to the brave.

Still, my gaze on the soy sauce face is still palpable.

I have to work hard in my current position for the moment.

"Isn't it a serious act that is in people? On closer examination, the brave man of the west follows the life of the Virgin, what a very courageous man to take himself to the Dark Continent and to bring home the tail of Phoenix for the prince of the Piotsian kingdom, poor in the abyss of death"

Besides, it's some kind of adventure tan I remember.

Looks like you made the delivery, and you're glad.

"Will we be forgiven, for example, for unilaterally dismissing him for our own convenience, who lived so hard for others?

Mr. Richard asks.

Then voices rose from here and there from the nobles gathered at the venue to the effect that it was not acceptable. It's like even a microphone performance where idols behave on stage. I miss your pampering stage, Zophy.

"I was struck by his devotional way. Therefore, I hereby declare. We, the Fitzclarence faction, would like to support the path to the Crusade of the Demon King with the brave men of the West as true braves in the future."

Compared to the Virgin of the Grand Holy Kingdom, however small the presence of Mr. Richard, albeit the Grand Duke of the Penny Empire, is. It's a separation, for example, between a global company active on the world stage and a small town factory in a region.

However, there was a glimpse into the way he spoke of the power that made him think that success was always waiting for him at that destination. If you follow this guy, you'll just feel like you have a glorious future ahead of you.

"So we are welcoming the brave men of the west to this occasion today"

I just haven't heard that far from the boulders.

When was it brought here?

"Best regards, Star The Elusion"

Richard points his arm at the edge of the stage sleeve.

From the same place, the face I saw revealed a glimpse.

Definitely, it's Pierre.

At times, his voice rose to boil from the venue. Apparently, when it came to the appearance of the brave men of the west, including the soy sauce face, it was equally confidential to the face of being together. This is quite an impact performance.

A brave man walking towards the center of the stage, prompted by Mr. Richard.

And he opened his mouth to the point where everyone stared in solidity.

"Thank you for inviting me to this occasion."

Is it a boulder that's unusual?

I guess I'm used to being seen by people.

"To be honest, now that I know Karakuri by the name of the brave man, I have found no value in speaking of that title myself. This is not because we set ourselves apart from the Grand Holy Nation, but because we understood the truth about the Demon King and the brave man that the country was hiding, and at the same time because we touched something called true courage"

Turning to Mr. Richard, he stands in the front of the stage and says it's hard.

"As many of you already know, a brave man is a puppet of the great holy kingdom, and the demon kings of history were a imitation of the great holy kingdom. At least not once has the Demon King been resurrected in the last five hundred years, except for the contemporary Demon King. And the Virgin's message was a substitute for the country's rights."

As Pierre speaks, there is a voice of surprise coming from the floor.

I guess a few of them were first ears when he gave them. Seriously, nobles who raise their voices with faces like that. Huh? Omae, you didn't know? aristocracy pointing a gaze like this at this. Such a sight can be seen there.

It's a little funny to watch.

I didn't know what was in the hearts of those aristocrats, and the brave men of the west, I blew it with all my might.

"I was terribly discouraged by that fact. To be honest, I feel like I'm going back to my country and I'm going to slow down for a while. Of course, I don't think all previous adventures have been a bluff. There are many lives that could have been saved as a result. But all of it was on the path laid by the Virgin"

Nature and everyone's consciousness turn to Mr. Richard.

I wondered if the brave men of the west would be all right.

It's just a very cool thing to say about the look on his face taking this.

It is Mr. Richard the boulder. Preliminary negatives look good.

"Still, I am a brave man," said the contemporary Fitzclarence princess. The title of brave man is not so easy to bring down. It doesn't matter what my individualist claims are, it's just my name as a brave man. "

The brave man in the west stares at Mr. Richard and speaks.

"Honestly, I don't like you"

Mr. Richard responds to this with a smile.

"Yes, I know."

Nico Face from Plain.

Naturally, an uneasy voice rises from the venue.

The voice of Pierre the Brave sounded so that he could wear it.

"However, it is consistent with me and him whether we should rejoice or grieve. What is consistent is that what he thinks is good depends on what he thinks is good and, together, on where third parties are headed."

The gaze of the brave men of the west and Mr. Richard flowed into his soy sauce face.

It feels like you're staring at me.

Attention is drawn from other nobles who have noticed this.

"Baron Tanaka, no, is it like Count Tanaka now? If he's going to give it to the Penny Empire, I'd like to give it to the country again. If he's going to give it to FitzClarence, I'd like to give it to FitzClarence again."

That's all I told you, the brave man in the west bowed his head to Mr. Richard.

I have not been yoished in the past.

I'm sorry about the boulder, like letting him say this far.

I think it's true that Mr. Richard doesn't like it. He was a brave man with a noble personality who met on a dark continent and had talks in a school city. There is no doubt that the doctrinal assertions do not fit with the noblemen of profit preference.

That's why I'm so curious to see what kind of consciousness there was between the two.

"Brave star. We are ready to welcome you."

Strictly speaking, Mr. Richard said.

The brave men of the west also respond to this with a strange face.

"Thank you"

Applause from the venue.

Sounds so painful that they filled the field.

◇ ◆ ◇

The soy sauce face, Mr. Neumann and the brave men of the west are very busy surrounded by the nobles of the Fitzclarence faction. With the advent of unexpected guests, the venue, which was showing calm, became lively again.

If there's an exception, that's a shota dick after all.

The way I feel about eating without being involved is the way I have stood up in the past that I remember myself again. The front of the table served with the meal, a slightly rounded back, makes me feel sad. There are no people around. Only the pontoon and twin tails are standing.

Shota dick is lonely eating dinner by herself, something good.

I'm so inspired by intimacy.

"Count Tanaka, I've been watching rumors..."

"Oh, yes."

On the other hand, this one shows no signs of interruption in the flow of visitors to greet.

I thought I'd finished talking to you this way, and I got a new voice again.

I don't have time to eat at all.

If the boulder continues like this, the interaction has become cumbersome over time. Moreover, because the Osama rate is very high, I am not happy to talk to you. Feudal society is full of prosperity, and basically only men have power.

Still, it's not like there are fewer women. In fact, there are a lot of women around Mr. Neumann. It is also a young, adorable majority of women. Caused by the current status anomaly he has in nineteen to eighty-nine years, batshit.

Interaction with men and wives in front of the Fitzclarence Mansion during the journey to this venue must have already passed from corner to corner of the floor. Now he is literally a single aristocrat. Besides, he's handsome and armed. Isn't it all you want to do? How envious.

On the other hand, there are a lot of Osama around Busamen.

There must have been some terrible stories.

"Count Tanaka, first to see you, I..."

"This is the first time..."

The aristocrats gathered in the same place are enough to count on one hand, such as common topics. Talk is totally routine work. Beginning with your greetings, check your position in the Fitzclarence faction and listen to the overflowing appeal.

Nature and the heightened tension when coming to the party are also lost.

Here is one important principle in the physiological phenomenon of men. Erections occur when parasympathetic nerves prevail. I mean, when I'm relaxed, I get up. And now the soy sauce face also helps talk opponents titles have fallen, and they are relaxing step by step.

A state of relief that has changed from a state of long-lasting tension.

This is not good.

He just asked me to leave it to him, and his son is Max Hart against his will. Let them claim prestige, even though they have never been left to do so before. More influenced by the inside of his trousers, Bad Position, he begins to show the worst of the excitement, even visually.

Schedule unsavory and positioning as it is.

Decided it was difficult via pocket. Decide to tell the talk person that you want to go to the bathroom and refuse to do so in order to make radical reforms. Excuse me, just a little extra time, please. If you turn up and hold it down with your underwear and belt, you can still fight.

I just tried to say this, and things unexpectedly progressed in the corner of my sight.

"You look pretty exciting."

Throughout this period, a nobleman appeared to speak up to the shota dick.

"... Huh?

A squeaky voice echoed on the floor on the side where he was called.

Using the interaction between the two as ears, nature and busamen are deprived of consciousness. With this gaze accidentally flowing sideways, Osama in front of him also began to pay attention to his opponent, who called out to Shota dick and Shota dick.

"If you don't mind, why don't we talk?

In his mid-twenties, he thought he was a man.

He is impressively handsome with a long, lustrous blonde enough to hang on his back. Slurry height is not as good as Mr. Neumann's, but one hundred and ninety looks beyond. The horizontal, saucey eye area, coupled with pale blue eyes, is full of kabuki-cho charm.

Understandable without talking.

I guess it would suck to go with a virgin.

"Hey, what is it? Who is it?

"I'm sorry about this, you're late to name it. I'm Adam Gaye. I don't usually get to these places, but it was really good to visit today. And this is because I've come across you."

…………

A shota dick that also catches people's attention in response. Speaking to this, you will get your own attention from around you. However, he doesn't seem to have taken the other person's gaze or anything. I just stood up and said that my eyes didn't show any other commodities except the shota dick.

"... you're a gay Viscount"

Front, Osama, who's been talking now, shrugged.

Apparently, he's about the same nobility as a shota dick.

"Did you know?

"Yeah, well, it's just recently been a house that our Lord has replaced, and that man will be our contemporary Lord. For better or worse, it was a house I never talked about, but after I replaced it, I started hearing about it."

"I see. May I ask you a few more details?

"It seems that the contemporary lord of everything is quite a man, and he's talking about stripping a civilian boy he likes to be surrounded by the basement of the castle. Well, not many people have that hand hobby, but as for the gay Viscount, what do you call it, what..."

"... Really?"

I knew you were talking about that system.

However, it is by no means a bad flow.

Shota dick is the kind of person who likes to dress like a woman. I wonder if those who are also guided by the male roots will feel comfortable with each other. If the other person is even more handsome, it would seem that the future is also close to starting to get away from under Busamen and get along.

"He was such an introverted character bearer that he couldn't talk to the opposite sex, and he was such a big man that it was whispered that it was therefore suitable for men, etc. But looking at this today, no, it's hard to guess a rumor."

"I see, you are"

I wonder how exciting childhood you've had, even though you're an Allen handsome, but still introverted personality bearer. Maybe he himself has also come to be treated like bumping into a convex by someone close to him.

Oh, thinking about it, he's a handsome guy with some pretty emotional stuff.

"Does Count Tanaka care about that man?

"Well, I hope you get along with Viscount Aufsteiner"

"... I see?

Attention of venues gathering gradually.

Doesn't matter, Viscount Gay says.

"I hear you were studying in a school city for everything. I'm also proud that there's some magic to this, but why don't we talk about it together this evening, if you don't mind? I gave a speech at the Royal School of Arts and Sciences."

"No, I already have plans for this evening, I'm sorry..."

"Really? Then why don't you let me go under you?

Nico grinning gay Viscount.

White teeth gleamed more sparklingly than between lips.

…………

"Can't you please? I'm very interested in you."

It's coming so gooey.

I guess this is called a carnivorous system. He speaks loudly from the neck to the top, but the closer he realizes, the closer he gets to the toe and toe. I thought the shota dick was pretty good too, but I feel energy enough to confuse him like that.

I'm glad the other guy is juvenile.

Those two are the only worlds complete with that.

It has nothing to do with Busamen.

"Oh, hey, don't come too close..."

"I can't get along. I care so much about you."

"Huh!?

Squirting, Gui and Viscount Gay's legs broke between the legs of a shota dick and went in. Against the spare former, the latter makes his face bright red. It's like the opposite of what happened to the soy sauce face in the school city every once in a while.

I'm totally a girl.

"Hehe."

Are you happy with how they are in a hurry?

Next to the foot inserted between his legs, now his arm extended. The aim is hair. Not to say one head minute, but two or three and two different back lengths, without moving their shoulders yes, fingertips reach the twin tails of shota dick pride.

It's about that moment.

"Ya, stop it. Yikes!

Shota dick moved on.

I stuck my hands out in the front and pushed the chest of the gay Viscount hard.

"Oops..."

Apparently there was more momentum than I thought, and Viscount Gaye only took a few steps backwards. If you think of the difference between the two physiques, it could be that they compensate for their physical abilities with magical action. Nature reminded me of one thing in a school city.

Pea, I wonder where and what you're doing now.

After all, are you squeaking, complaining about why?

No, let's stop it. Thinking about his inner circumstances.

"Ruggedly unchanging and physical strengthening means that boulders are students of the school."

"You're a disgusting one! More than that, eh, stay away!?

"You're more shy than I thought, apparently."

"Ugh, shut up! I already have someone else I like! Because I'm not interested in light men, like Omae!? Don't do anything disgusting!

Rough shota dick.

On the other hand, in contrast, it is Viscount Gay who does not break down his calm appearance. The same grin on that face. I guess these cumbersome communications are also preferable to him.

Perhaps in this one case, the primary victim is with a relative of a shota dick who knows nothing. I wonder if we have completely decided on the future treatment of the Aufsteiner family in the social world. The nascent Aufsteiner family, is in crisis of a generation of disconnections. in an egg-like sense.

"Is that true?

"Oh, yeah!

"It's a very interesting story. Can I ask you something more? I'd love to hear it."

How about that?

Moreover, this is a very bad flow.

Find Estelle, or Zophy, around you in a hurry. At this time, I don't mind either. Even if you just stand side by side with any one of them, the damage assumed shortly afterwards turns out to be out of step.

However, only at times like this are the bitches so far apart.

"O, Osama!

Shota dick looking back at this one comes running fine with Tata. He rushes through a short skirt with a patter. Besides, over the course of this period, I called Osama.

"... what is it? Viscount Aufsteiner"

"Because I love O, Osama!?

I know. I know exactly what it is. So don't say it.

At least not now at this time.

"So, uh, to O, O, Osama..."

It looks like that gaze captured something.

Ahead of his attention is precisely our courage that is now accumulating power.

"Ohh, old man!?

I wondered if those eyes had been opened, then Pa and a shota dick smiling like a flower blossom. The gaze does not stop away from Busamen's face and toward the bottom. What he's paying attention to right now will be easy to see from around.

Balikata to Haligane, and, powder drop.

"Also, could it be, it's a confession now..."

The way you bravely showed Viscount Gaye is already in the past.

Shota dick that will be a female face as soon as possible.

My cheeks feel good and my eyes start to moisturize.

I wonder why the phenomenon of erection is linked to parasympathetic nerves. No, but if you tie it to sympathetic nerves, that could be tough. I can't regret being in a battle with a generation of tension scenes, or repentance. It would be a very troubling issue.

There is a keen desire for an acceptable society even when it stands up in public.

Isn't that true equality between men and women?

…………

"... Um, O, Osama?

In the meantime, aside from the menstrual phenomenon of men, let's deal with the looming problems of the present. You can't do this because you're shy. If you're grand, you'll understand that, and I'm sure that's what it's all about.

The opponents, like themselves, are also bastards with one thing in their hip.

"As I've told you before, I have other women in my mind."

"I know. Now you just put it next to me like you've always done, and I don't mind at all! It's just that one day I'm gonna be Osama's best! And let Osama ask for me!

The way you put it, you look like you're surrounded by some mistress.

After hearing a series of exchanges, early reactions were raised from the nobles who were present at the venue. Until then, the gaze that had been directed at the shota dick and the gay Viscount turned and began to shift quickly as it arrows beneath the soy sauce face.

"Oh, my God, did Count Tanaka also like it" "No, but we used to talk about marriage to the Count Bitch family..." "With that said, I wonder what happened to that one" "Speaking of the Cyan of the Count Bitch family, even the Magic Knights are fingerfolding talented women. No way. No way."

"But as a family, it's the same Count house, isn't it?" "That said, given the history of the Bitch family, there is no inconvenience whatsoever." "If it is more than the Count family in the first place, it will be even more limited." "If it is, then the example marriage is still going on..."

"I didn't know you had a lovely woman named Sian, but you could reach out to a man elsewhere. No, it seems true that heroes prefer color." "Well, isn't that another interesting story?" "Hmm, this has been a chase wind at home, too." "We are, too."

He speaks as he pleases.

With dozens of people and packed venues, it's harder to go around correcting each and every one. Or so loud on this occasion, I like girls, I don't like octins, etc. Declaring my face as a Viscount of Shota dicks is rounded.

I have a feeling that one more thing with Zophy is coming back to life naturally.

The irony is that that is the only salvation for me right now.

"... good luck. But please divide the public and the private."

"Wow, I know!

Precisely, is this the mountain of Sekiyama that can be presented to Busamen?

On the other hand, it is Viscount Gay who comes loosely beyond the walls of Ochinchin.

I'm walking right around the corner if I notice. Shota dick nodded and slipped his own body between them the moment he saw just a few slices in the conversation. At the same time, stand tall and try to bow.

"Earl of Tanaka, today is your first visit. My name is Adam Gaye."

"This is very kind of you. My name is Tanaka."

I have a feeling it's locked on.

Depending on how I woke up, my long hair was fuzzy, he was the most handsome. And it smelled good. I'm relieved that the man in front of me was Shotaski, as a busamen, while still, as the same man, I have to be annoyed by inferiority.

"If you don't mind, please give him to me"

Besides, you suddenly go too far.

This is great for boulders.

"... Viscount Gay seems to be in a hurry."

Chirali, turn your consciousness to Mr. Richard.

Help request.

However, as long as he looks at this one with Nico's face from Plain. I would say do something about it myself.

"People's lives are short. Don't you think? Count Tanaka."

"Yes, we agree on that."

"I want to live honestly against myself at all times."

"I see."

A clean, neat, terminal face goes hand in hand with sophisticated standing behavior, intelligently reflecting what you do. If the soy sauce face speaks, the dialogue between the goosebumps can be honestly digested when he talks about it, so it's amazing how handsome he is.

"However, whatever your thoughts may be, his thoughts are his. I will not bind him. And between me and him, besides the fact that we are nobles of the same faction, there is no such thing as this. Do you understand?

"... Really?"

"Yes."

"Yes, sir."

"Thank you for understanding."

Helpful. Sounds like a pretty good person to talk to.

Now if I don't have to ask questions, I can't even get eyes on them.

"There have been times when boulders, in one generation, have just gone up and down to the Count, while being on the body of an exotic. But I never give up. One day, I will foretell you that his thoughts will depart from under you."

I wasn't able to talk at all.

I mean, it's starting to stink gradually.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to that."

You can have it now.

That concludes the topic of otintin. Shit. I can't care less. The other person is a Viscount, so given that he is himself the Count's identity, we have just finished the conversation here, and there will be no problem with this.

Change your consciousness to return your heels early.

Then the timing sounded good, letting guests know.

Her Royal Highness Princess Angelica.

Apparently, the princess has arrived.

Everyone's gaze uniformly leads to the entrance and exit of the floor.

Then there, the princess in a luxurious dress is just admitted now.

The garment, made of thin fabric, adorns her superior body irregularities. She's still the big daughter with the breasts and butts. Luxurious lumbar brackets are also full of 100 points. I don't think it's under one of Estelle's physical beauty, a man-loving whore body.

Besides, the skirt's hem is quite short today compared to plain, twenty centimeters above the knee. Horribly, short is short enough to compete for the famous Shota dick skirt. It would not be a design approved by His Majesty famous for being a parent idiot. This means it will be worn spontaneously.

What a princess.

Driven by the urge to throw out social life and commit it violently from the back on this occasion.

"This is Her Royal Highness Princess Angelica, welcome aboard."

It was nobody else who made it to the response, Mr. Richard.

I envy you, you bastard.

There are several nobles lined up behind them to bring them together.

The boulder is royal power.

Best of all.

Thanks to you, the soy sauce face is also happy to escape the curse of the men. Let's dress up and follow around the rear of the line. Distanced from gay Viscounts and Shota dicks, dispersed by other nobles, Royal Bitch's thick crotch viewing party.

"I apologize for taking the liberty of my legs."

"No, if you don't mind at home, you can always come"

"Well, I'm happy"

But, well, Mr. Richard, you're in excellent shape.

There would be no more honor for royalty to visit your home voluntarily or as a nobleman. It's like backing up power. Thanks to him his surroundings are also a giddy glance, staring at him.

"I overheard the Earl of Tanaka attending this party, and I couldn't help but feel distracted. I wonder which one you're in? I wanted to talk to you a little bit, but..."

Because the other person is the other person, when they are named, they get into shape.

Because of the nervousness, my son's condition has calmed down.

Princess, do a good job. I wanted you to come a little sooner.

"Hey, look at the Count," "Apparently the earlier exchange is real," "um, you know what?" "I didn't mean to look at Her Royal Highness and lower things. No, I'm afraid not." "This has come to my house, too, with real luck." "This is our single-altar to govern the slave market." "No, no, to the boulder. Isn't that rude to the Count?

The whispers of the nobles are delivered to their ears without refusal.

For the moment, I don't want to have a conversation with a shota dick in a public place.

"I see. If it was him..."

Mr. Richard and I moved to look over the surrounding pedestrian walls, and our gaze matched. Where the change was acknowledged in that expression, the attention of nature and the princess also turns here. Everyone on the ground and him became the carriers who turned their consciousness to Busamen.

You can't just ignore me.

"This is, Your Highness. Thank you very much."

Beyond the hedgehog I opened myself, I head to both of them.

I can't let the Royal Bitch walk.

What a royal.

"You really seemed to be in it. It's good to see you."

I don't care what you're up to this time. It's like a lolligon that hasn't been around for a while since we met, and it feels harrowing and exciting. Even after reaching an agreement with His Majesty and the Grandfather of the Time Keeper, she is equipped with the power and the ability to act only to overturn any of its commodities.

And everywhere, attention from the surrounding area is also a big deal.

To face the princess is the worst situation.

The aristocrats present have no room to know the nature of the princess. Your daughter of about the age must be thinking to Frank that she came to see the flat yellow that makes the house noisy yesterday because of her interest. Naturally, if something goes wrong, it is the soy sauce face that can be blamed.

"It is a great pleasure to meet Her Royal Highness."

"Oh, is that true?

"It's chewing up joy in my chest right now."

"Hehe, I'm glad you said that."

Make me laugh calmly.

Take your fingertips to your mouth and feel like a princess at its best.

"By the way, Your Highness, what can I do for you? If this is an intrusive story, we want to talk about the place again, not this noisy place. I can't help bothering the Duke of Fitzclarence for throwing the party."

Lorigon frightened me with one fireball shot.

It's a scary face I miss now.

That doesn't work for the royal bitch in front of me.

Seriously, it's a strong enemy.

"How much I've touched the ups and downs of someone else's emotions, it's all someone else's. Therefore, your desires will never be fulfilled in the future. I just saw how miserable despair, from the side."

"... Your Highness?

That's the kind of dialogue I heard somewhere.

It's called black history.

"I'm a young man, but I was proud of my corresponding experience. I was therefore meant to understand. But what you told me, yes, seemed very correct. I shuddered to see the Virgin of the Grand Holy Land crumble."

…………

"At the same time, I learned how difficult it was, how difficult it was."

Looks like Mr. Richard noticed something wrong with the princess, too.

It's nice to give instructions to the maids around you without alarm and with your gaze. I'm sure if there's any trouble, the kind of maid or butler who shows up from nowhere and cleans up the scene in peace.

That's what I admire.

"It's not the same as the limbs stopping moving step by step because of the disease. There was no joy in the process. What I'm looking for is a terribly brazen, simultaneously stage shock. It's the first time there's been a lot of audience."

I was kind of feeling it, but when I asked again like this, the princess is a mazo, right? The myriad of abusive thoughts that we have witnessed so far were also less exciting, layering themselves on the appearance of others who fall unharmed.

Besides, it is the most annoying mazo I have ever heard.

I'm not royal with Dada.

"Count Tanaka, with you, I feel like I might get it"

"... I understand what you're saying"

"Is that true? The boulder is Count Tanaka."

Her Royal Highness the Princess nodding with a smile.

Other faces, on the other hand, seem to have a question mark over their heads. It's all an exchange based on the premise of an incident in a store. Besides herself, other than this Kingsguard lesbian here, it will be difficult to understand her words correctly.

"hehe... me too, one day me too, like her..."

…………

Not to tell anyone, but a princess with a smile when she whines small.

Busamen have no words to hang.

"... that's all I wanted to tell you. I'll see you soon."

Talk only about it, the princess who turns her heels back.

Apparently, that's all I'm really here to tell you.

It is Magikichi.

Excuse me, Duke of Fitzclarence.

"Are you sure?

Mr. Richard is surprised, too.

That's right.

"Yes, thank you to the Fitzclarence and Tanaka families for having a very meaningful time. These things aren't the time we spent together. Please, we hope you will continue to do so."

"… it is more than anything"

I bow my head respectfully, Mr. Richard.

Royalty is good.

I wanted to live up to my taste, like a princess myself.