Atelier Tanaka

It is time to share information where you live correctly. The place hasn't changed, in the lily space that Mercedes would have cut open to adultery. 'Cause all the stumps that make a peek in the face on the ground are cut new.

Incidentally, the captive blonde Okapa girl, who served as her food, is still rolling beside her on a grueling roll in the wax. From time to time, I would extremely like to rape what a glow of a bikun bikun and a body trembling look.

So we're here as part of a rescue mission.

"Oh well. That was hard work."

"Did you understand?

"... I won't tell you."

"If so, I'd appreciate it this way"

A long stay in such insect heaven is useless.

I just want to pull it up and soak it in the bath and make it sappy.

"Sorry for the rush, but please come back with me to Trichris"

"... but, wow, I have an important mission: front-line defense!

"Because the prisoners there are good together. You can come back."

"Okay. It'll be good."

Recently, I've figured out how to control Mercedes.

Once conditioned, it is an indication and an instant answer.

Chirali, the gaze of the Gatilez turns to the curly girl lying beside her.

Then Bikun, and Bikun, and their luxurious flesh trembled tremendously to respond to this. If you pay attention to something, something wormy crawled out of your clothes. It's a creature like a black spotted muckade on a yellow base.

Nearly thirty centimeters. The thickness of the torso is about the neck of the liquor bottle.

And my legs are so exciting.

"Chi, have you come out"

…………

Where are you from?

No, I'm not asking you anything anymore. I don't doubt it.

You're more lesbian than I imagined, you knight.

On the other hand, the side that had been put in the worm continued to bicum bicum on the expression of trance.

I've definitely filled one of the CG galleries in my heart.

"Hey, is he really a Kingsguard knight?

"Oh, yeah, well"

Even the beautiful dark elves seem to pull off beautifully.

The point of being a knight is definitely because it must have included confirmation of the demonic nobility. I just didn't know it was titled Kingsguard, etc. Was that the case from the beginning, or was it promoted to the fold of dragon exorcism? I can't judge any of it, but, well, I wonder what human resources were there.

"By the way, Mr. Mercedes. I'd like to take a peek."

"What?

Gatilez female knight responding as she sends her gaze to the chirali, chirali and curly girl.

How much I want to have lesbian sex. No, I know how you feel.

"What happened to the rest of the troops?

"Oh, that, very carelessly, hangs on the teeth of enemy soldiers..."

"I see, did you"

Ask me what it is, but it's suspicious enough to be true.

Mercedes, I don't suppose you sprinkled it yourself. Troops were deliberately disintegrated with enemy soldiers, only one person acted differently, and such a sight easily floated into the back of his brain. If there was a blonde okapa forehead patsy girl of my choice right in front of me, at least I would. If so, she will too.

Oh, definitely.

"If so, then hurry back to the city as you will remain anxious in terms of your power"

"If Omae's with us, I don't think there's anything missing."

"I'm a soldier now. I'm not getting paid any more than that."

"... ok. I don't mean to, but I can't."

I don't know where we're going from there.

Even if she returns to the battlefield again and does all she can to humiliate the mausoleum, it is.

Personally, I'd like to see Mercedes get mass raped the other way around.

For that fold, be sure to use the opium falling style from the crevice.

So the story came together.

I thought so.

"... hey"

A dark elf accidentally raised his voice.

Push it low and kill it. As an ear, tension runs naturally on the spine. She doesn't talk in vain, so I guess she realized something worthy that she deliberately opened her mouth until she broke the story.

"What's wrong?"

"An enemy. Surrounded."

"Oh my goodness..."

Boulders are on the front line. You're busy. Hey.

How many?

"... should I?

"I don't know. But I'm not gonna die in a place like this."

"If so, let's work together here. Back it up."

"Naturally. Hey, knight there, you too."

Dark Elves appeal to Mercedes Chan.

"I know. I have an important task ahead of me: questioning the prisoner who took me back to the castle. You can't fall in a place like this. The future of the country hangs on this shoulder!

Mercedes is doing well today.

There are no demonic nobles nearby, and they're captivating the girl of their choice.

Is that natural enough to flatter me?

"They're coming."

Dark elves barked.

accordingly, the magic that follows its indications and flies in more than between the trees.

Dozens of ice columns flew in.

Wow, I tried to fly into the sky, but then I get confused about what happens to the two of you, the guerrilla battle with the unfamiliar avant-garde jamming. It is a moment of lost will. In the meantime, however, the ice-column was imminent and has continued to our present day.

This sucks.

Stand by for restorative magic ready to be bombed.

But without me taking any action, the threat was fogged as the sword swung. Khin, ice columns, ice columns, and ice columns that are crushed with the sound of high armour. Looks like Mercedes and Dark Elves dealt with it in an early and unstoppable task.

Dozens and dozens of them came across, all of which were swept away by the two cutthroats.

Oh, my God. He's so fiercely cool.

"You're both boulders..."

Convenient, in the form of being pinched by two back-to-back people, it's me who makes you feel awesome about your luggage. The one who has been out of places still has a day long. I'm a little happy as a virgin to realize the fact that you're being sheltered.

Especially this time, the small amount of hassle seems to have become noticeable.

Fireballs can also be used in this forest area. Though he was aggressive when counting with the bugs, if you think calmly, a mountain fire is imperative. I guess that's why the other guy flew ice columns and stuff too.

"I see, your arms seem to stand there!

People's voices come from beyond the trees as they circle this idea.

Rin and sounding are signs of a young girl who reminds me of a teenager.

"Who is it!

Keep your sword in position, you barking Mercedes. Dark Elves also stay alert and stand by the audible side. They both look awesome. It's a munchkin bomber together, so this way, the glamorous flesh and serial atmosphere go best together.

Estelle, this wouldn't have happened.

"Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on! What? That's a lot of talk!

Together, what was returned was a fierce and cheeky feeling.

An enemy soldier who speaks for himself and at the same time represents himself more than between trees.

"If you insist, general of the enemy army? Look at me. Look at me."

The Lord of the Voice, who appeared shaking Gasagoso and the leaves of the trees.

When I dreamed of the presence of vertical rolls in a tall laugh, I didn't quite throw this world away either because what I wanted to show up with was a Dompisha and a blonde vertical roll. Plus, he looks like a fancy dress in this dense forest. Brilliant red. And high heels. awesome dude.

"... General?

Where nature and doubt abound, the response is also in discipline.

"Pussy Republic, there is no other Doris of Ahern than me to rule the Viscount of Ahern! This invasion, with the power of our army, will wipe Trichris off the map of the Penny Empire. Wow!

There's a lot of tense people here.

Above all, it is the hair that is characteristic.

A golden vertical roll wrapped around a roll. The appearance of each room of hair flowing directly beside each other is crimped. Natural specifications that keep the edge sharp enough, but also shake naturally according to physical movement, are not simply solidified. I have a lot of temper.

This guy's a professional job.

"Pussy seems to be quite stuffed with wings when the Admiral comes out to the front."

A dark elf that returns a light tone to represent us all.

"Ohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoho Things should be more flexible. This battlefield is so one-sided that the enemy generals can carry themselves."

"... what?

"I'm saying this is the most efficient. Wow! Ignorance is scary. Wow!

"Become..."

From what I've seen, Estelle is about the same age. Something like early to mid-teens. But with your body, it's like a different thing. If the speaking is in a busy state, the chest is equally very busy. It is a boinboin of mucin mucin.

What abundance this one is against Estelle exposing her to the extreme poverty bust that goes on the ground every day. Rebecca, the maid who serves her, is rolling because she boasts a size comparable to that huge breast.

And to my surprise, on top of that, her back length is probably a little smaller than Estelle's. Something like a hundred and thirty or not. Very minimal. It's a lollipop. The brilliant tension and lustre of the upper milk, peeking into the open chest dress on top of it, is the freshly-delivered fruit.

Lori, give me big tits.

Seriously.

And it's never called fat. Instead, my belly pulled in and tightened, and my hips were again compared to Estelle's, and, oh, I knew it was thin. What should I do now if my big chest goes with my hip crease? What shall I do, Dr. Editor?

The golden rule, however, can never be unobstructed by the appearance of a few seemingly sumptuous facts, as you can see the strange and invigorating storytelling tone when you do it. What is this imbalance? Miracle blonde loli big tits.

Best paired with vertical rolls and silly stories.

You can die if you can get these lollimuch-high tense kids to rape you backwards.

"I hope you regret involving the Pussy Republic in a feudal feud."

"... what do you mean?

"Whoa, come on, that was a meaningless lecture for the end soldier. Hey!

By the way, I'm sticking with the spider-like on the vertical roll to the right.

I'm moving around excited, but are you okay?

"Geros, kick this man's ass!

Vertical rolls bark.

If anyone called Geros is who he is, he's probably referring to a man standing beside her in a vertical roll. He's not so different from me. He's a dressed man. Is he about twenty years old? All in all, it is a combination of thin, white lines and some pathological weakness.

The vertical roll was so cute and totally air.

Probably a military uniform for the Pussy Republic. Standing out is the cute, beautiful guy with the collar. However, the dark hair stretched out enough to reach the shoulders is exactly the opposite of the insidious signs no matter how it is broken down. Still, I put a triangular hat on my head and feathers on it, and it's stylish.

I don't know, that's it, look, I mean Akiba-subkal boys.

"Accepted. Lady."

"It's boring to get rid of it right away, and play a little bit and put it up"

"Yes, as you wish"

As the girl speaks, he takes off the hat he was wearing on his head.

Then, what is it?

What grows on the side of the head is a fine horn, a nymph. Each set with twists along the way is a design reminiscent of that of the sheep. Something pretty cool goes with the lack of proper stretched kimoron hair. The line on my face is so thin that it looks great on me.

If you look closely, you're usually good-looking, Koz.

He's a slightly creepy type of handsome guy in fashion lately. He's the type of good-looking guy who turns a Gaussen or an animated club into a main battlefield. For a man branded a creep like himself, it is a sort of ideal type. I'm usually jealous.

You want to be told that Ron Hair looks good because it's good in one go. While I have hair.

"Become..."

If so, I'm stunned at Dark Elf's face, seeing such a bigonal handsome guy.

It would be an unresponsive reaction from the beautiful lady who has been slapping her mouth all the way down.

"It's too late to realize you're scared, isn't it?

"Gu......"

I wonder what it is.

He was so handsome that he liked it, did he have chest cum or something?

Color black bitches like dark elves are surprisingly affectionate with these types.

Then I'll go home.

"... what's wrong?

"What's wrong with you? You've decided. Ugh!?

However, where it was returned, it was for the price and the bee.

So be seriously nervous.

Is Kono that bad? I would have discovered many of the animal attributes of this hand in the city. Instead, there were a lot of people who sucked worse than him in front of them. Do you have feathers on your back or fish from your neck up there?

Medieval fantasy freshmen don't know the suckiness standard perfectly.

Also, enemies are not limited to kimoron hair. The simultaneous appearance of a dozen men in military uniform surrounds us with canes and swords. Zah, zah, it feels like. Compared to the people who viewed the battlefield earlier, the clothes they are wearing are superior.

If the girl's words are correct, they will surely be those in a close proximity position.

Conveniently, it is a form that surrounds the mausoleum space provided by Mercedes-chan all the way around.

"Why do you bear the burden in the world of men? No way, so is your daughter?

"Your daughter is a man of history."

"So what!

"I am the faithful servant of the lady, it is my pleasure to serve the lady"

"... you want me to believe such nonsense?

"You don't have to believe me."

"Gu......"

Talk occurs between kimoron hair and dark elves.

Talk to the third party a little more clearly. A thoughtful and meaningful exchange from the beginning is fine, but you're not nice to everyone around you.

So it's in these circumstances that it's time for the status window.

I feel like it's been a long time.

Name: Evangelos

Gender: Male

Race: High Demon

Level: 686

Job: Mazo Slave

HP: 87000/870000

MP: 1903000/1903000

STR: 107500

VIT: 69322

DEX: 92994

AGI: 94442

INT: 128030

LUC: 19329

Ugh. How did you get out so suddenly?

I quickly understood how frightened the dark elves are. It is then up to the enemy generals themselves, at the same time, to grasp why they speak of this and appear on the front lines. If this is such a powerful formation, it is not impossible to drop Trichris on a single ride. Very efficient.

Then I also learned the relationship behind the chimoron hair and the vertical roll.

I didn't want to know all this.

Tanaka, give me your ear.

"Yes?"

Right next door, Mercedes called me.

I've never been called a name before, if you think about it.

Glad. I'm so happy. Inspiring.

Being a gatilez means being a virgin. Assuming the membrane is damaged by a manko-to-manko, I'll admit this as an exception. It's not bad to have an acrobatic, passionate and advanced first experience with a perverted girlfriend. I am confident that I will love you with all my strength.

However, the use of insects is rejected.

I don't want my anal to be higgy with polypods yet.

"What's wrong?

"What's wrong with you? You must have decided!? We're getting away!

"Right......"

After checking this status, no other options come to mind. Tyman still doesn't have the confidence to defeat the Munchkin Bombers safely while protecting them. This is a piece of paper armor with a good sink. I don't like enemy allied disturbed brawls in narrow spaces.

Even if you attack and leave, it's horrible if you don't make a decision about what kind of magic your opponent uses. You can't lose your precious munchkin bomber. Oh, it feels like the call for a name has raised Mercedes-chan's stock. Stop height. Definitely help.

I won't have a choice. Virginity seems to be in love.

But will you be able to escape successfully?

Even the people surrounding us never seem to be something we can ignore for both of us.

Then that's all we have here.

It hurts my conscience a little, but I need a Mercedes meat potty. People -.

"Don't you move there! If you move a little, there will be no life for this man!

If you realize it, you're already a female Gatilez knight pointing the tip of your sword at the throat of a meat potty.

Prestigious. What a way to behave in the hall.

It should be a despicable deed, but it seems that there is justice in itself. Besides, the tip where another arm was turned apart from holding the sword, he makes it look like he's holding his hips, stroking his butt. He's doing his best, fast, and he's going to stroke.

Awesome obsession.

Mercedes-chan's libido is increased by ten percent as usual with her own life at stake.

…………

"What do you say? A prisoner would have helped, wouldn't he?

Nica, with a better smile, make yourself proud of the achievements your own sexuality has brought.

Even in the meantime, her fingers don't know to stroke her ass, stroke her, stroke her, stroke her and stay.

The glossy groans of meat potty leaked from time to time are a source of energy for Mercedes.

"... right"

"That's why I told you. That's why he's a prisoner."

Okay, so don't repeat it.

"Oh, yeah, well..."

Unwillingly, instead of words, we didn't have to look at each other, and we got through.

I felt something more than empathy for her.

Why are you feeling a little sad when you should be happy?

I really doubt her title is a Kingsguard knight, even.

You're bigger than me from top to bottom.

"Oh well, what a despicable person. I can't believe you're holding enemy soldiers hostage."

"I often say keep it surrounded by so many people. Despicable is rather that way."

"If so, let me promise that those around me will not lay their hands on it."

"Gu......"

"What's up? Please free our soldiers."

"Yes, no, but..."

And it is quickly debated for a few moments to make you groan.

I'm glad you look very Mercedes-chan. Although she looks intelligent and flattering, her weaknesses and strengths are that the entity is a straight line of brain muscles. Excellence in thought, taste and instinct, which are inherently virtues, on the contrary, I think she stands in her silliness.

No, well, Mercedes-chan, let's leave the review at this time.

Take off the guerrilla battle safely to do it now.

"I don't mind. Let's get out of here."

I can't afford to talk about beauty.

Mercedes-chan's meat potty as a shield is a tongzla.

"The people will not let the treasure of the land be such a wretch! Geros!"

"Yes, ma'am"

Kimoron hair moved according to the life of the blonde vertical roll.

Faster than I thought.

Or it's a level match, a momentum that doesn't come true for humans.

"Huh..."

At the same time as I pulled out the sword I lowered to my waist, the tip of it turned toward me was Advocate Mercedes. Located closest to the location, it was probably targeted naturally for the convenience of still taking hostages.

She scores aggressively, but it was bounced off the first shot.

"Gu......"

"The lady wants to suppress the enemy soldiers. Scattered."

A sword that flies with a crisp, petty sound pierces the trunk of a tree.

Lose this, Mercedes, to say the least.

"Ya, if you can do it..."

Put a meat potty on the front and make it look awesome.

I mean, this kid's still stroking his ass.

"Then let's try it"

"Huh!?

Whimpering casually, Kimoron Hair's arm moved.

It was an unstoppable blow to my eyes.

At the next moment, the right arm of Mercedes, who holds the prisoner, was cut off.

I really didn't see anything.

"Mr. Mercedes!

"Guuuuuuuuuu!"

Mercedes squatting on the spot with a scream that's not exactly feminine.

Estelle is far cuter looking to be hit.

Something smells like a father in his case. I would still be old enough to call myself a girl.

"Hey, heal now!

That said, you can't just leave it alone, so it's restorative magic, restorative magic.

What floats is the magic formation.

Under her feet.

I smell like my father, Mercedes, but it's okay. I want to rape you properly.

"Gu, uuch... ah..."

"Be sure to be conscious!

"Is this, or healing magic..."

He seems to have noticed his own physical changes, and his voice rises out of his mouth.

Injuries as long as they cut off your right arm. Nor was it a fatal injury, so the wound is instantly healed by normal healing magic. Apart from growing new, if you fell to the ground, it stays there, so I don't know, though I feel this is a little possible.

"Oh? It's a lot of magic for humans, isn't it?

"... is that right?

"Oh, hey, hey, hey! But my servants are far stronger!

"You do seem to be missing one head compared to the others"

When did you realize, the prisoner was in the hands of the enemy. Beside the longitudinal roll, other SS-like people who had refrained are now doing exactly what they do with their own outerwear hanging on their shoulders by slitting their forehead patches into pieces. It's like a station player running through a compartment.

It's sad. I wanted to see more.

Blonde okapa forehead patzn girl.

But I can see the story going on from there.

What is given to her when she returns to her country is the fact that she has been imprisoned by enemy soldiers. At the same time, I felt less of a change in my flesh. And above all, a different gaze of curiosity than before that can be directed from around you. Especially the eclectic gaze from the guys. Eventually visit, contact.

Eventually, she doesn't like it. I don't like it. Follow our laws.

Yeah, you can afford three times just to be paranoid.

"Do it. Geros."

"Ma'am, the magic of his people is quite good."

"Then what is it?

"We would like to reward you this evening for the full course."

"I don't mind."

"Thank you. Happy! I'm hanging up!

"Yeah, do it."

"Ha!

The consciousness of a man called Geros turns to me.

Probably judged in view of the magic of recovery this way. It's a hassle to recover again, so there must be an arithmetic to defeat it first. Pretty smart, huh? You didn't give Dada a level triple digit. But you're not going to get knocked down so easily.

It's more of a convenience.

"Please run while I draw him!

"Wow, okay!

In view of the dragon battle. Mercedes-chan's reply is fast.

I can get through in these places, as much as I appreciate it.

"Fool, stop it! It's the right person for every human being..."

On the other hand, it was the dark elves that barked.

Could you be worried about me? Wouldn't you be happy if it were?

I just can't afford to be on the munchkin bomber right now.

"Mr. Mercedes, please have her!

"Okay!

Gatilez female knights are reliable at times like this. I don't mind if they're dark elves. It looks like a middle-aged pussy with an assortment to keep skin and skin tight in vain. He drags his body backward as he presses his own chest against the two arms of the subject.

"Oh, come on! Get off me!"

"It's dangerous here. He's right. Back off."

All I'm serious about is the look on your face.

The flesh moves with all its strength for pleasure.

"What can you do to that Moyashi!? The handles must be healing magic!

"Trust me! Or do you want to die as a slave!?

"Gu......"

"Hurry up! He can't move properly without us."

"... ok"

"Over here!

"Oh, come on! Let go of my arm already! That's disgusting!

It broke early.

When they let themselves out to meet each other, the dark elves also follow Mercedes' words and take off the field on a run. Or did excessive skinship work? Signs of the latter are particularly strong from the slightly rubbed narrative.

In doing so, the enemy army would have defended the words of the vertical roll. None of the soldiers that surrounded them ever waved their swords or wands as they passed beside them. I guess that's how much you believe in the existence of kimoron hair.

That's why nervousness is natural.

This is how big a man can be. Vertical rolls are about the same or more likely. That's why I want them to get away with it. The second half of the three digits plus the second half of the three digits. Depending on the state of the collaboration, Christina may also be considered.

Not very much, but I don't get the confidence to defeat someone while protecting them.

More importantly, this place is in a dense forest.

I can't use previous methods of warfare.

As a tactic of war against an immediate opponent, it is no exaggeration to call a fireball while fleeing through the air with flying magic almost the only one. It is also difficult to jump up satisfactorily in this bush of trees.

And the opponent's attack power is excess by sharpening this HP by one blow.

"Let's end this in a flash. Ugh!

It would be a spare manifestation. Kimoron hair moved after purposefully looking out until the munchkin combi disappeared into the woods. Kick the ground and head this way, it's a straight line. It's cool to have long hair flowing in the wind and loosening backwards. Quite admirable.

When I was a student, I noticed the color recklessly without omitting my facial deviation and tried stretching my hair and such. My classmate, who I don't remember having a busy conversation with, tells me he's homeless. Damn. The next day it was a whole mow.

Oh, everything, the rong hairs aren't good. Ron's hair.

"Thank you for taking the time to be polite..."

What should I do?

What should I do?

Enemies loom even as you think about them.

If so, it is not a situation where four or five can be said.

For those who enjoy long hair, doom.

"Noooo!

Forest fire superior.

Fireball at all costs.

Munchkin combo is behind me. How many of the Kingsguards surround them with longitudinal rolls and chimorons hair in the front? If so, there is no need to hesitate. They'll burn everything down.

Is Ron's hair that great? I can't believe Ron's hair, Ron's hair.

"If you want to end it in an instant, this is the dialogue!

It is a great shame to lose the miracle loli boobs.

But I can't replace my own life.

Stick your arms out toward the approaching kimoron hair.

I also wanted to enjoy my publicly recognized long hairy life.

Ron Hair is the longing of Busamen.

Ron Hair, as Ron Hair, I wanted to live with confidence.

A lot.

I accidentally get a fever and some unnecessary roar leaks out of my mouth.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

At the same time, a magic formation emerges at the front.

For a moment in the center of it, the earlier flame of the candle lit. I wonder, the fresh-born fire swells up early and becomes a huge solidification of flames. It is a giant fireball over ten meters put in in the Battle of Christina.

It instantly ashes the trees around the neighborhood and even involves impending chimoron hair.

"... oh, lady! Your servant is Riku..."

A voice sank across the flame.

I don't care. Shoot me. Fireball.

"Khula no!

Consolidation of a flame that flies forward, depending on the force you can exert on your arm.

It also involves a vertical roll that stood behind the chimoron hair and a Kingsguard with a vertical roll. On the other hand, fireballs that do not know where to fade swallow even the trees that follow the rear.

Extended and direct, full automation baking field agricultural.

Conveniently, it drops off the back of a fireball that gradually retreats away, and is born in the woods without leaving the burnt scalp, a street about a dozen meters wide.

Boiled soil and stone are gushing on the surface. Where it cools and solidifies, isn't it a flat path to good health?

Slightly, Zdon in the distance, a loud burst sounded.

Post-processing is also perfect.

The surviving Kingsguards instantly fled to scatter the spider child.