Atelier Tanaka

One night has passed since the overthrow of the Demon King.

Because right after I defeated her, apparently the soy sauce face lost its mind. I wondered if it was because I was trying too hard. When I found out, I was in the mayor's room and put to bed. I'm surprised I didn't think you were that exhausted.

By the way, it was the maid who told you these. It is up to her to wake up for the first time in half a day from her footsteps, when she came to see how the room was. After making sure there are no physical abnormalities, change into the clothes she brought you to get fit.

I washed my face and sappy, and turned the steps toward the office.

There were already some people in the area.

"Or is your body okay?!?

It was Lolivich who raised his voice the most.

He came running this way in a terrible hurry, and he went up close enough for each other's bodies to meet each other. The interval at which even that breath is passed on is a somewhat overly irritating substitute for a sleeping virgin. I just took a half step back reflexively and say hello.

"Thanks to you, I slept through the night refreshed"

"True? What if it was bad..."

Lolivich, who comes packing half a step depending.

Today she is not always aggressive. In doing so, an incident occurs where you take another half-step with a sledgefoot and your peppery chest contacts the stomach without the sloppiness of a middle-aged bastard. That's what she was before she lost her memory.

This is still worth it.

"There's nothing wrong with that. It's true."

In front of some other people, turn this aside and move on.

"Ah..."

A chopped voice echoed in my ear hits my penis.

Step forward while aggressively modifying that your son's spearhead is about to deviate from the side. Desk ahead of us. It would have been the maid sitting back if it had been. However, shortly after she saw Busamen's face, she stood in the water boiling room to fry her tea and was away.

Instead I stood beside him, calling out to the reliable Macho bastard.

"I apologize for the inconvenience, Mr. Gonzalez. What about the city?

"Instead, is my husband the one who's gonna be okay?

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm more concerned about the city than that."

"Ah, ah..."

Let me come with a somewhat harsh face in front of you that allowed Estelle to approach you.

I am contacting you as it gives me a crisp feeling.

Even though it's not majestic, it's a meticulous facade.

"I'd like to check the status of the damage, would you mind if we have some time now?

I used to hang up on the Demon King, so I'll give you priority first.

Depending on the condition of the damage, we must ask His Majesty to be heartless. I'd like to stop it with Mr. Richard's purse, if possible. But you can't let a boulder bankrupt the Fitzclarence family. There must have been a few casualties this time.

It makes no sense to defeat the Demon King, but to degrade Mr. Richard's house. Even if you give the Penny Empire the liking to come in from another country, it's a real fall. I want to keep only the revelations of Dragon City damage in check before anyone else moves out after hearing the news of the demon king's defeat.

If you think aristocratically, rather than dealing with the Demon King, this aftertreatment is the real deal.

However, Gong, who asked, is not responding well.

"... that, what? Sir, do you have a minute?

"What's wrong?

"No, what, there's so much more? There's more."

Usually, he explains the situation lightly. That asks with a puzzling look. Behavior that looks confusing somewhere is like Loricon on his way home from an external meeting with a colleague, in front of a preferred Western lolita that he witnessed fuzzily on the train, whether to look at rape, give up, or worry.

"No way, the Demon King hasn't..."

"No, no, I did believe it. Well, of course I didn't expect to lose, did I? But I didn't expect you to say the exact same thing yesterday after everything actually happened. I don't know what's going on here, but I need to get back to you."

"So there's still more damage than I imagined?

I did. Maybe I should have gotten out a little bit more, a little more gloomy or something.

It certainly wasn't good.

I may have defeated the Demon King and felt a little refreshed.

Given the compensation for the audience, etc., it does seem to give me a headache. Just aggregating the detailed damage would cost a lot. If I borrow your majesty's wallet again, it could have an impact on the future management of the city.

Thinking about it, is the Demon King still the only one with a pile of problems to defeat?

"You defeated the Demon King, didn't you?

"Yeah well, I knocked him out to knock him out..."

"Shouldn't you be a little happy?

"No, it's better to check our damage than that..."

"I don't know how we celebrated this one, that's all I've got. Until now, we were all talking to each other around the festive table. Damage is insignificant, huh? Instead, I've been able to defeat the Demon King so beautifully."

…………

"The others are worried about why you ran your voice because you're on top of the Buddha. A little more, like, what can we do about it? My husband. The whole city. Then since last night, it's already a festival. I heard the guys who were watching the settlement spread the word."

Gong points me out, and I turn my gaze around to something else.

Then everyone and he were all staring at Busamen.

It was Matcho who led him, Estelle, Vertical Roll, Kimorongue, Mr. Neumann, and Sophia, who now came back from the hot water room with tea in a basin. Just like last night in the corner of the room, the figure of the Virgin sitting in sports is also chilling.

The vertical roll represented everyone and raised a voice of dissatisfaction.

"What a careless man?

"... excuse me"

In the meantime, shall I apologize?

They're virgins.

"Beh, you don't have to apologize, do you?

"That's why, sir, let's celebrate today."

"Right."

Our Knights Commander can't help but tell us.

I saw it as a good idea to do so.

"All right, that's why I got the Lord's permission!

As he raised his voice, a grin appeared on the face of the face he was in.

Apparently, the soy sauce face had made them care. Unless I am sorry. Aside from the details, now we'll try to rejoice in defeating the Demon King safely.

With this, the door to the room was knocked.

"Oh, yes, go ahead"

Reply in conjunction with the light sound of the con con con.

Then it was Allen and the brave men of the west who showed up more than the hallway.

"Mr. Tanaka!? It's okay to wake up, so rinse?

He was cared for early by a handsome man as he saw Busamen.

He is still a good man.

"Yeah, thanks to you"

"Is that true? I heard they fought an epic battle for a long time..."

I took Allen's word for it, and I remembered.

At the end of the day, were the Nuys being attacked by the Demon King safe? Though I was hitting the healing magic streak, I couldn't afford to be checking my capacity. There's a rivalry around Slam Street, but they must be city dwellers again.

Lorigon seems adorable too, and if anything happens, he doesn't wake up well.

"It's no big deal for me or anything. By the way, I had the Nuys help me at the end of the fight, were they safe? I was under attack from the Demon King, so I still don't care..."

"Well, then I'll be fine!

"Mr. Sophia?

When I expressed my doubts, your reply came back from the maid.

"Thanks to Tanaka's magic, everyone, I'm fine!

"I see."

I was watching it up close. If she says it's okay, don't worry.

The Demon King was also full of creativity at that time. Because of the lack of power, I had a hard time recovering in time. Is it like that? Or maybe wearing a maid's love potion that popped out of a broken urine bottle from the head led to lucky safety.

Either way, good. Really good.

"For once, I've been checking with the brave men of the west to see what's going on in the city. Some damage can be seen from disturbances between people, but there were no districts that seemed to require an emergency. The Nuys, as usual, look around the city."

"I see."

Apparently, Allen and the others have been checking on the city. I guess Gong was in charge of directing the field, which is convenient and lacking, which he is striving to do, such as head the Knights. In conjunction with the brave men of the west, as much as I am grateful.

I'm glad you moved even though I didn't ask you to do this.

You're so happy about that.

"Thank you, Mr. Allen, West Brave"

"No, I did what I could."

"I feel rather sorry for being able to cooperate only to this extent, given the great titles I have been given myself. And in every country, they still do damage to the kind of Lesser Demon. I don't know what's going on with the order system, but we should be prepared for the moment."

"Oh, speaking of which, you had some of those problems."

In the wake of the words of the brave men of the west, they remind themselves of the strong side of the demons.

What's going on with their chain of command in the first place? I don't even think I'm using a convenient tool for that hand, like a phone call, an email, or a short message. It is a world view where the remnants of the army have traveled for several years, and something like that can happen for a price.

"Mr. Geros, do you have a minute?

"I don't like it."

As soon as I visit, it is an instant answer.

It shows off the same slave guts.

No way, the soy sauce face is negotiated with his husband.

"Excuse me, Mr. Doris..."

"Geros, I don't mind. Wow."

"Yes, sir."

Then Kimorongue returns the flat of his hand and lets him snort solemnly. I honestly don't know what you mean by having permission to roll vertically to explain the demonic situation. It's just, well, we just need to hear what we want to hear over here, so let's not get into it.

Create a borrowing on a spice and vertical roll to generate a new Tutorial Event.

"What? Ask now. Your husband's life."

…………

But what, he doesn't enjoy a series of streams, does he?

I don't think so.

"What's up? Say it quickly."

"This is a Lesser Demon that is rampant everywhere with the resurrection of the Demon King, do you know anything about it? I was wondering if you, the same demon, would have any insight."

…………

"Of course, I would never say impossible..."

"... was duly torn apart"

"Suitably rose?

"The Demon King scattered space magic all over the slow people around the Dark Continent. That's not why I was given an order. It's just that for them, Ningen is nothing but food, so it's like it is now."

"I see."

A demon king is more appropriate than I imagined.

"... honestly, I don't like the junior demons"

…………

I feel sorry for Lesser Demon just a little bit.

It's the most black work environment.

Even now, is it still the case that the greatness of the parents of the upbringing is the same as that of the Virgin? Everyone's gaze turns toward the corner of the office. There it becomes a sports seat, and the figure of a translucent Virgin who shrinks and trembles.

"Become, why so awesome!? What am I!?

The Virgin, who takes the gaze from everyone and starts panicking as soon as possible, is adorable.

I feel Sophia's little thing.

"Well, if that's the case, let's send out a circular to each country to alert them. Now that the bulkheads have been lost, there will be no more numbers, and if we deal with them as soon as we find them, they will calm down."

"By the way, you'll see when you're done with the move, but they're going for a dark continent"

"... I see"

When they say that, it's going to be hard to do it in the future.

I'm feeling a little pathetic.

Looking at the other facades, everyone was also listening to Kimoronge with an indescribable look. In the sense of the victim, the Lesser Demons were the same. It's just that their diet wasn't compatible with some of humanity.

In the middle of that, Gong accidentally raised his voice.

"Hey, didn't the Virgin's body just get a little thinner?

"Oh, it's true..."

"Huh!?

Everyone's consciousness turns to the Virgin again after Gong's pointing out. Then he also seemed to notice a change in his own flesh. He looked terribly surprised and began to panic. Stand up on the spot, look over there, look over here.

Eventually, the soy sauce face is where her consciousness eventually turned.

"Ta, Count Tanaka! Please help me! Oh, please!

"... if you do leave it alone, it's going to disappear"

Dr. EX Editor used to say that too.

When the spirit is exposed outside, the durability period is very short. He said that gradually his consciousness faded, and at the end of the day he lost himself and everything would be misty. Though simple to put it in words, the fears that the parties will suffer will be considerable.

"Please! Count Tanaka! In the future and forever I promise to devote myself to Count Tanaka! So what do you say! Have mercy! Please! Count Tanaka, please help!

The Virgin dares to dust herself without being able to tolerate her hair.

Leaving it like this on a boulder doesn't have a good aftertaste.

There are other face-to-face sights, and we should do something about it.

"... ok"

"Yay, it helps, so it's awesome!?

"Whoa, my husband. Are you sure you want to help that woman?

A harsh voice flies from Gong.

But you don't have a choice.

If you get grounded by a beautiful girl, you can't turn down a virgin.

I admired it.

I admired being grounded by a beautiful girl.

"We have also confirmed to Mr. Roccorocco that she is unable to transfer to others. On top of that, I wonder if I can help her if she will never be hostile to us again."

"I won't hold it either! I don't have hostility! So what?

a dust seat while rubbing his forehead against the floor with gossip. I feel a sadistic desire boil down from the inside of my mind just looking at it. My chest fills with the desire to cover and offend from the back as it is.

I wanted to see it from the back as well as the front if it were to come true.

That's all I have left.

I think the dungeon is superficial from the front and back.

"I understand. If that's the case, follow me."

"Ha! I'll follow you! How far!

In response to these words, the Virgin woke herself up in a great panic.

With her like that, the soy sauce face followed the office.

◇ ◆ ◇

The destination of the visit is a hot water inlet where the wife and a hundred and one shota dicks wake up.

It's the corner of the floor.

The soy sauce face spotted her in the bathroom past the stripper and in a position overlooking the tub in the front. A large number of other shotas enjoy a relaxing bath. It is even more soothing because it is already soothing and still soothing.

"Oh? Count Tanaka, what can I do for you?

"I have a favor to ask of Mr. Nannuzzi."

By way of example she enjoyed watching those shota dicks. When did you bring it in, there are rose-like flowers floating in the bathroom, and there are colognes lined up beside the bathroom, you can do whatever you want anymore.

Still, she's the great thing about not putting out a deficit.

She runs a massage parlor for aristocratic women on the ground floor of the facility in order to feed the shota dicks that have grown all at once. The sales are now connected to exactly the sight we see.

This makes it difficult to handle because it is one of the top revenue stores in the North Side.

"What would you like me to ask you, sir?

"Yes."

"I wonder what? I'm still trying to run a healthy business."

"No, we're not talking about that."

"I wonder what that means?

"Actually, someone would like you to take care of me."

"... trouble?

Mr. Nannuzzi raising his doubts.

To answer such an inquiry from her, the soy sauce face signals with gaze to the side of the stripper. It was the Virgin who had been waiting on the other side of the door until now who showed up accordingly. Is it admission with a slightly nervous face?

"Um, Ta, Count Tanaka, this facility..."

"... Spiritual?

"That's what I'm talking about, so could you please?

"You look like you saw me somewhere."

With the Virgin in sight, Mr. Nannuzzi shrugged.

It is the Virgin who shakes her shoulders with a victory over this.

However, speaking of the wife in question, it does not seem to have even reached her identity, which became translucent. He just looked at it for a while and still couldn't remember, so he gave up thinking early and turned to his soy sauce face.

"I don't mind accepting it, but could you do me one favor?

"What is it?

"I was there first, so I'm better up there, right?

"Yes, of course there is, Mr. Nannuzzi"

"Hmm? If that's the case, yeah, I'll take care of it. I'll take good care of you. I don't know where you're from, but if you found out about the bath here, you wouldn't even mourn being a spiritual body, would you? It's a very nice place."

…………

Wife strong with a good smile and speaking to the Virgin.

The Virgin is just bewildered.

"Oh, you know, Count Tanaka, this facility..."

"This bath is filled with life potion. Even if it becomes a spiritual body, as you are now, if it is immersed in the hot water there, it will never disappear. The more effective, I promise."

"Become, la, life potion huh!? thats true so awesome!?

"For example, your girlfriend, she's been a spiritual body for months."

"I can't believe it's such a huge amount of life potion..."

The Virgin is staring at her wife in a terrible way.

On the other hand, the side that can be stared at is Doya with a less than full look.

I am the wife who still serves as a raw material.

I don't think that's a good idea.

"That's what I'm talking about, so please be friendly"

"Ah..."

Long stays are useless.

Just standing like this makes me feel like the mucous membrane of my nose is being offended by the shota dicks. Then it drifts thick. Or the shota dicks who have noticed the presence of Busamen are approaching us. I'm slowly and reliably packing the distance.

Shit. They hunt.

"Later, please, Mr. Nannuzzi"

"I've been entrusted. Rest assured."

At the front of this one, where the shota dick moves to reach for his pants, Busamen returns his heel. Dodge at the critical point. My spine stretched reflexively from the touch of my fingertips on my buttocks meat. Goodbye from the bathroom as you put up your vanity in the same position.

I threw a round of trouble at my wife and took off the shittiness and shota dick water.

"Well, you're new here, so say hello to your senior first."

"Huh? Oh, you know, I..."

"What's your name?

"... my name is Hermes"

"Hmm? That's not a very good name."

…………

Over my back, something sounds like a fun talk to me.

I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't anxious, but, well, I'm sure you'll be fine.

I look forward to seeing you next time.

◇ ◆ ◇

I left the Virgin to a party of wives, and this one settles one case.

The soy sauce face rushed his legs towards the office.

Although it was the Demon King who defeated him, it was as if he had no hands on post-processing. There are plenty of things to do, such as reporting to Richard and His Majesty, or aftercare for tourists who have taken a trip to the tournament.

Even if I let it go, I don't think Mr. Neumann will clean it up gorgeously. To the boulder, however, I apologize for that. You want to work with me if you can. It's tough in case he leaves Dragon City.

Things I was in the middle of walking through the mayor's house thinking, for example.

At the corner of the hallway, I found an unexpected person I knew.

"Oh, Mr. Peacock?

"Ah..."

He checked his soy sauce face and stopped walking perfectly.

He looked surprised not least and could see his shoulder trembling. Speaking of standing up, the same minisca women's clothing style. Moreover, the skirt is even shorter than when confirmed at the games. If you look at this from behind, don't you see butt meat or something round?

I was surprised because I didn't think he was visiting here either.

"What's wrong? Can I run errands on someone?

"No, no, no... ahhh..."

Is it possible that even vengeance is being plotted against the shota dick? If so, you can't overlook the boulders. I mean, even though it's the mayor's house, people come and go, right? Well, given the distribution of power in the mansion, I don't know. But it's not.

"How can I help you, Mr. Ashley?

"No, no, no!

"Then who else?

…………

"What's up?

"... catching or not?

"Catch? Who's who?

"You've decided that!? A, A, you got me!

"Why not?

Could he have come to be arrested himself?

The opponent is a high-spec octopus who has his predecessor the Demon King as his servant. Selling a fight poorly can be a feather of unwanted hassle later. In the battle against the Demon King, we are also friends who fought together. I want to see this place and pretend not to see it and bye it beautifully.

"Because I'm talking about you..."

"If you're talking about in a school city, don't worry about it"

"Huh..."

"The problem you have is that I'm never another HR, either. That's why I'm not willing to blame you. If you feel sorry for us, I'd be glad to have you at ease with us in the future."

…………

Speak appropriately and pass by.

It would be dangerous to watch his fake milk or minisca any more.

"Um, well, if you don't mind, shabu..."

"Excuse me."

Virginity senses signs of danger words on Pea's mouth.

Overlapping goodbye greetings, he also walks faster and walks away from the same place.

Perhaps for him, communication expressing favor or good will is only one of them. Pea opens her mouth and tongue out as the dog waves her tail.

I pray that one day there will be happiness in his destination, but now I just believe that I am not standing along that route.

◇ ◆ ◇

Back in the office, there was Mr. Richard.

"This is Mr. Richard."

"Thank you for waiting, Mr. Tanaka."

Sitting on the couch, the maid sips the fried tea and so on. Looks like the rest of us went out everywhere. Besides him in the room, there is only the figure of a maid holding a basin and standing and trembling. In the corner of the room, around where the Virgin sat until the beginning.

Though I feel comfortable getting used to it, it is Sophia's weaknesses and strengths that still never show signs of getting used to it. I would strongly like to drink her peeves forever.

"I heard from Baron Neumann. Good luck."

Confirming Busamen's appearance, Mr. Richard, who placed the cup, lifted his hips.

"No, thanks to your help."

"Still, if you did, it would have been something no one else could have done."

On foot with Tsukatsuka comes to the front of the soy sauce face.

Though he's an endless smile from time to time, he looks in a particularly good mood today.

"I'm sorry for the delay in contacting you. I should have been the first to tell Mr. Richard if he was meant to be. There are also entanglements with His Majesty and other countries, so I thought you might have stood in various difficult places."

"That's not true. This is yesterday. I'm sorry for your tiredness today and for visiting on your own. Now, may I have a moment of your time? If it seems difficult, I'll put it back out."

"May I?

"Thank you"

Yeah, I'll just say hello.

I'm kind of ashamed of these interactions with Mr. Richard.

I wonder why.

"There's nothing else to talk about, it's about the defeat of the Demon King..."

The story that went on from that mouth was exactly what the soy sauce face assumed.

In what way shall we reveal the news of the defeat of the Demon King to the nations, and we will discuss it with you in full view. As His Majesty, he wants to name his country and do a lot of it. However, since there are many characters only in this project, they are worried about adjusting around it.

As I said, Busamen doesn't work alone, so his fear is especially so.

If you stood up badly and scorned the greats of other countries, that would be a big deal. Since there are few people who know the full story, I guess there are not many sires and prime ministers who are cautious.

However, from that point of view, there are few things to consider.

"If you need to be concerned, is it about the Pussy Republic"

"Really?

"Others become more completely individuals than countries and organizations. Nevertheless, everyone will be a thousand people on one horse, so I would be grateful if you could have adequate compensation for them individually. Each of them will have enough power to destroy the Penny Empire on their own."

I don't know how to explain herbal goblins to His Majesty.

The presence of lorigons and kimorongues still seems adorable.

How dare they be kings again?

"Well, again, somehow, boulders are acquaintances of Mr. Tanaka."

"Still, this one was critical. I apologize for taking the liberty of talking to you, but I hope you can take it into account. If anything comes up that doesn't fit, I'll adjust it."

"I understand. I will explain this to His Majesty."

"Thank you"

"Could you just give me the names of those people?

"Ah, yes. Then I'll put it in writing."

"I'll see you later, let's head over again"

"Thank you"

Around here, Mr. Richard is easy and helpful. I'd appreciate it if you answered me later. Not many times in the past by Dada, not awesome from the Lorigon. Thanks to you, the conversation went really well.

If he is now, I'm sure he will take it well even if I entrust this city to him.

"We will contact you again when we have a detailed date and time for the event"

"Sorry to keep you busy, thank you"

Let me ask you to bow your head deeply.

Because it would surely be the most cumbersome adjustment task.

"Would you like one, Mr. Tanaka, by the way?

"What is it?

"This is my personal question, what was actually the Demon King"

"What do you mean?

"I wonder why all that mighty power, when this is born into the world, is wielded abruptly. And what were the causes and consequences, fulfilled there? I can't help but wonder because it's after I've seen one of those scales myself."

"... I see"

Especially if you don't want to.

I don't know about this world, but there were typhoons in this world, earthquakes, for whatever reason. People were always after it. That's why I know exactly how I feel to question the existence of a demon king in the same way.

I just don't have that answer right now.

If there's still one thing I can tell you...

"I thought parenting was a very big deal."

"... parenting, is it?

"Yeah, it's parenting."

Will the day come when I will also visit the soy sauce face?

No, I don't know.

I don't have a partner in the first place.

◇ ◆ ◇

It was shortly after I dropped Mr. Richard off from the office.

At last, the maid and I met each other when we started seeing signs of talk alone. Someone came to your room with no hair. Speaking of whom, that's Gonzalez, who heads the Knights of our Dragon City.

"Sorry, excuse me."

"What's wrong with this, Mr. Gonzalez?

"No, I just need to talk to my husband."

"Is that a story? I don't know."

The whole city is crashing on one of the Demon Kings yesterday.

Maybe there was trouble in the neighborhood. For the convenience of hosting the tournament, a large number of royal aristocrats are located in the Dragon City neighborhood besides civilians. No wonder something went wrong.

"Oh, that's it. It looks like the wall by the main entrance collapsed as a result of this commotion. I'm sorry I'm busy, but can you fix this for me?

"I see, I understand"

"It came all of a sudden, and something's wrong"

"No, it's outrageous. We're on our way."

Oh, thank you.

"Thank you for sharing this with us."

The soy sauce face left the office after a meeting with a worthy messenger.