Atelier Tanaka

[Sophia perspective]

After a few days of traveling, we came all the way to the Plains of Radius.

The great movement by the nobles, consisting of dozens of people, it was a luxury. The streak of carriages called dozens is rolling. By the way, me and Mr. Elf have let Estelle ride in the carriage at your house. It was first class in a series of cars.

Every day is a journey that has passed on the sky, shaken by Mr. Dragon's back, but this time it coincided with the original road through the earth. I'm very happy as far as I'm concerned. After all, people aren't made to fly.

Along the way, bandits sometimes attacked me. However, almost all of the passengers are excellent school students and faculty, so no one has been injured, but rather a unilateral massacre. It was a magical exposition. I was so scared.

That's how I got there. The end is the Plains of Radius.

It is.

What's going on?

"Mmmm...... must be really right in this place?

"Ha, ha! Definitely here. Whoa! Ha!"

Master Farren is asking the leader of a group, the one who pulls the horse. The asked side just blues his face, cuckoo, and shakes his neck vertically. We are also in a hurry because we just can't believe the sight in front of us.

"Because what is this..."

It was the tall big wall that appeared before us, just past the streets.

It seems to be laid over a considerable distance, the same height, the same texture, which continues to extend. In one respect, I could confirm something like a gate. Apparently, it's possible to get inside.

I couldn't find anything like this when I visited you at Mr. Tanaka's behest before. Is this really the place where the Penny Empire and the Pussy Republic fought? It's not Master Farren, but I suspect it's a different city somewhere.

"Yeah, I can't help but worry about it. Let's go check it out."

Master Farren stepped out of the carriage.

"Yeah, right."

"Oh, come on..."

This is followed by Master Estelle and Mr. Elf. Then I have to go after them too. It's a carriage park with a lot of other aristocrats, so I don't care what kind of trouble you get involved in leaving it behind.

Then the other nobles also walked out of the carriage to follow us on their own feet. I am not a student or teacher based in Royal School in Dada. Curiosity seems to be all out of crowd and high. At the beginning of the group is our first and Lady Nannuzzi.

"Mmm-hmm, this is..."

Slightly, when we reached the neighborhood of the gate, Master Farren spoke up. Late other people also saw the other side of the wall, and just like this, you get a terribly surprised look and a voice.

"Is it the city?

"Was there a city in a place like this? And there are signs of people..."

Mr. Elf is going into a casual Estelle-like grunt.

"Huh, Master Farren, what the hell kind of people are there in a place like this? In the first place, I've never heard of a city like this in the Tricris neighborhood."

Master Nannuzzi of boulders can't hide the confusion either.

"No, that, what..."

It is unusual, Dear Farren, to say to inquiries from others.

And when this one says it better, mostly, that guy...

"How could this be in a place like this again, Mr. Farren..."

A figure of man from the shadow of the building.

The voice delivered under us has been something I've been used to hearing a lot over the past few weeks.

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They have a lot of people packing everything outside the outer walls. I got a report from the Dusk Regiment machos. I figured the Pussy Republic guys were here to complain, apparently on the side of the Penny Empire.

Plus, they say there's all these fancy carriages lined up, so I'm just gonna say what the hell happened, and I'm gonna make my feet turn. Then there were the familiars lined up. Led by the magical guiding aristocrats, Estelle, Sophia, Dr. Editor, and her own assumed wife.

"How could this be in a place like this again, Mr. Farren..."

Nature and doubt speak and walk to their side.

Then the other side rushed to this side.

Behind the faces, led by Osama, there are dozens of other aristocrats. It's like an organization led by a tour con with a view to a tourist attraction. I don't remember hitting the press release yet, but how did I get here?

"Oh, come on, you! What the hell is wrong with this!?

"That's this dialogue..."

There are a lot of places I'd like to visit, but Osama's blood-running eyes are unlikely to forgive me for asking this question. No way, let's explain it first.

"Well, there have been a lot of circumstances, and it depends on the need for one thing like the city. In my initial plans, I assumed something a little more tiny, but I got enthusiastic about it in addition to my thoughts, and when is that going to happen?"

"Ma, the city...? No way......"

"You have a hard time building things to this point on boulders. I haven't slept busily in the last few days. That said, it's a pretty good job. I can see why Mr. Farren is passionate about building airships."

"... No way, you made this, huh?

"You're me and the Dusk Regiment. Yeah, and then she's on her way."

Discover Christina walking tokotoko around the city in the corner of her sight. Apparently, he's taking a break, taking a walk inside the wall while doing juice and other choo choo choo on the glass. Probably looking around at his own work and getting satisfaction with this.

I know how that feels, Lori Dragon.

In the last few days, his reputation has climbed the eel.

Now I'm on the level of inviting you out to dinner or something at work.

"However, until the other week it must have been a meadow..."

"Stonewall is pretty user-friendly magic with this. I wasn't sure initially either, but when I tried it, this worked out pretty well, other than my thoughts."

"No way, this city was built in Stonewall!?

"Though the details are in people's hands"

"Be such an idiot! It's not going to last for days, that's it."

"Huh? Oh, really?

Wait, that's my first ear.

Lori, the dragon didn't say anything like that.

Could it break? Can a Tanaka Land made so hard come with an expiration date? No, no, no, that's too sad for a boulder. Even if it breaks, at least, I want you to have it for a year or so.

"No, but if it's the magic of you or that dragon, or..."

Let's make sure the city's life expectancy is confirmed later.

"In the meantime, what are you talking about? Come here. I'll show you."

"Ugh, um..."

The nobles were invited to lead the magical guiding nobles.

It's still expected to take a few days to open, but I can't help what's come. Here's one, it's pre-open, so let me show you around with my intentions of practicing in case of actual visitors.

Lead a group through the city.

"Mmm... you take the structure of a multi-layer wall? This city."

"Yeah, well, I settled into nature and that form"

The faces that follow this one are very restless, like the old man who visited the city for the first time. I'm thrilled to hear that and the words that are exchanged can be an appreciation of the city's performance. I mean, as a person, I would have done a satisfactory job, but I get nervous when I get a chance to touch people like this.

The capital is naturally inferior to the township of Trikris, for convenience, for centuries, so I would ask you not to see it as too giro. Embarrassed. I am not Mohenjo d 'Oro to Dada. It is right that the Dusk Regiment is painstakingly kept in shape as a city thanks to its care. Seriously, it's the Macho Legion that's doing a good job.

"Oh, uh, you broke up with me, so you've been doing this?

Estelle came to visit me unexpectedly.

"Yeah, that's right"

…………

A blonde lolita who will have a sobering look as soon as she gets what she mistook. Either it's for me, or I'll let you paranoid me here on your own.

On the other hand, it is the wife, Mr. Nannuzzi, who has a tough look, all the way over the encounter.

"What's up? If you don't feel well, I'll show you to bed."

"Huh? No. Huh? Fine. Shit!

"Really? If you don't feel well, don't hesitate to ask. However, I think it's terrible compared to the school facilities, so I'd appreciate it if you could spare me all that."

"Uh, yeah, right. Thank you for your attention."

"No."

I can't force myself if I say I'm good in person.

Nod honestly and take a step back.

You know, invite me to bed, think calmly. Kind of horny.

Instead, the end of my walk is under Dr. Editor and Sophia, who is nobody else. How beautiful it is for you two to walk side by side. I don't feel like the day will come when I will worship Lorimax teacher and Sophia, who is old enough to be a girl.

As a host, we need to treat you well.

Happy if you like our land hot water and become addicted to pleasure. If you could just live there, you wouldn't have anything more to say. Presence to make a full effort toward blonde loli mixed baths that one day will surely be challenged.

I want my face sandwiched from the front by Dr. Editor's munchy thighs sitting on the edge of the hot tub.

"It's been a while. Editor, Sophia."

"Whoa! Oh, whoa! Long time no see!?

"Um... oh, it's been a while. Mr. Tanaka."

For some reason, I'm all nervous, Dr. Editor.

Sophia with a backward look on the other hand.

Did something happen while I was away? Sophia, who is easy to talk to about something, will try to talk to you appropriately first.

"I'm sorry I was absent all of a sudden. I think you have often been a nuisance to Mr Sophia in particular. I wish I could have at least left a note."

"Yes, no eh! You know, that's okay!

"Really? I wish it was."

I feel a subtle sense of distance.

Looks like something happened after all.

I'm a little shocked.

I can feel Allen behind my back.

I enjoyed building the city, and actually forgot a little. Though I'm totally bad.

"Mr. Editor, could there be any problem while I'm away?

"Oh, oh, no, it's a problem when it comes to problems..."

"Is that true? If Sophia had anything to do with it, I'd appreciate it if I could stick my neck in it, even as her employer."

"That's it, you know, what? Regarding the mana potion you made…"

When Dr. Editor started talking, he accidentally raised his voice more than any other.

Speaking of whom, he is a magical aristocrat.

"Hey, it's Tanaka. This..."

After blocking this conversation with Osama, the valuable editor teacher.

That said, I can't even ignore it, I have no way of doing it, and I'm going to deal with it.

"What is it?

At the tip of his gaze, Tanaka Rand's souvenir head, Pesari Grass Mana Potion, was lined up in stores with slack. They were the ones who had asked the Dusk Regiment to display them, refraining from opening a few days later.

"It's about the products lined up here..."

"Oh, it's a souvenir here. How about one if you don't mind?

"No way, is that a mana potion?

"At first glance, judging is a boulder."

"But this color..."

"It's a little different, but I promise to restore my magic. However, there was a problem with the taste. Well, think of it like joke goods."

Squeeze and take one and hand it to Osama.

Then he cut the seal without hesitation and put his mouth on this.

That's quite a challenge.

I wish I didn't have to throw up like Mr. Nannuzzi from time to time.

"Huh!?

Including a bite, the expression of the exorcist aristocrat is strong.

"Will it happen again?"

Right. Muzzy.

It can't fit the nobleman's mouth.

"Oh, come on! You, this is..."

"That's why I told you, right? It's joke goods. One way or another, it's like it was born as a by-product of the main industry, and I'd appreciate it if you didn't take it too seriously."

I can't let noblemen taste you. On a day when I got around touching things like breaking my stomach if I drank a coin, the problem would be affecting the entire city from which it was produced, not just the potion.

Also, what's more horrible about this mass-produced product is the recall. It's not enough, no matter how much it costs, just in case there's a recovery concern or something. It would be just as deadly for me today, lacking in funding.

In the unlikely event that the greats ask me to compensate them, that's all I'll be bankrupt. That's why the containers and everything are made to look cheap so that the seller is limited to the common people. On top of that, there is a proper sign in the store to the effect that the taste sucks.

The instructions for Onaho always state that it is a joke commodity. The developer will not be liable for any damages incurred during use. At your own risk, targeted, that's what it feels like.

"... well. Are you kidding me?"

"Yeah, it's a joke. It's kind of a souvenir."

I can't just give in here.

It's a matter of death.

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I appropriately replied not to go into it any further, and what I didn't like was the magical guiding aristocracy that makes it a difficult look as soon as possible. Could I have touched his scales? Would the pesari grass have been awkward? My wife is not gerolincho to Dada either.

This has a feeling you need to follow up.

"Um, Mr. Farren, if you don't feel well..."

Just ignore those words, he takes the glass to the woman beside him.

"It's Nannuzzi. Drink this."

"No way is this..."

"You have no right of veto. Drink up."

A magical guiding aristocrat offering a drinking potion in his hand.

Koitsu, are you after indirect kisses?

I'm a little jealous that you can make it this far.

I want to get rid of Dr. Editor's saliva, too. I would definitely buy them in liters if they were in line at the store. I'll buy it in Ogoro size. I'm starting to feel like having a couple ramen made with my teacher's saliva on a daily night meal.

"Wow, I see..."

When told, Mr. Nannuzzi puts his mouth on the glass offered.

And, Gokuri, I just took a sip, and I opened my eyes wide.

"Huh..."

"Understand? Nannuzzi."

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She does not answer a question from a profound magic guide nobleman, but for some reason. Take the glass away from your mouth and keep it in your hand, dropping your gaze at your feet. And I started shaking my shoulders in pulls and small pieces.

Something tells me you're feeling a little bad, but are you okay with your stomach?

Though I believe I will not throw up twice on a boulder.

This is an important time before the opening, so I want you to spare me a lot of other strange performances in front of the nobles. The facility in this hand has a reputation. Besides, there's a fantastic world with only about as much media as this one, and ratings from the upper classes are very important.

So this Osama.

"Again, ask. Got it? Nannuzzi."

"... Yes"

Squeezing, weak, wife voice sounded.

What is this play?

I usually envy you.

"This is Baron Tanaka."

…………

"It's different from what we think. So even if it's a big technology for you and us, it seems like it's a stupid story, but it's only worth about the souvenir stuff."

"... Yes"

"No matter how you use this, I won't get involved. However, your attitude as an educator will never be tolerated by our school. You understand the extent of that?

"Ri, understand, I can..."

"I will therefore strike you in the neck."

"Huh..."

Let it be proclaimed in the presence of the nobles.

All of a sudden there's a noise, you bastard.

What the hell is this Osama doing here at this important time before the opening? You don't know what that means. What are you doing here in earnest? That said, I haven't chomped Dada's maid's foot just to make sure it's magical. I don't even think it's a joke.

"While in his capacity as a teacher, he deserves to die, a sin he announced as his own, as well as depriving his godson of his knowledge. As a school director, I will not allow this to happen forever."

"Mr. Farren? Um, well, I'd like to ask you to spare me that kind of trouble."

"I know. This is a school situation. I won't bother you."

"No, so..."

I can't keep up with all the stories.

Overwhelmingly, I don't have enough information.

"Let your sins be remembered in the world."

"Oh, wait, I'm, I'm..."

"Don't wait."

Quickly, sayin ', the devil's guide nobleman put up his arms. The palm of my hand is pointed at Mr. Nannuzzi. It was the magic formations that floated to its front. The side to which this was turned turned turned turned his back on us to let fear draw his face and flee the scene.

"Let him go!

As Osama barked, the flames blew out of the magic formation.

He really shot me.

Although used, Manko is a manko. It's a precious item.

"Wait!

Duh, release Stonewall.

Gnocking walls.

Monolith appeared about five metres square in size between the flames unleashed over the hands of the magical guide aristocracy and Mr. Nannuzzi, who had escaped.

Early, after the flames landed on this, they were fogged.

It's like when my fireball lost to the Stonewall of the Lorigon.

"Whoa, what are you doing!

"That's the dialogue, Mr. Farren."

When asked, exclamation was raised by the other nobles.

"Phew, I stopped Master Farren's flare arrow at Stonewall. WOW!?" "Oh, my God! I've never seen a strong stonewall like this before." "I can't believe Master Farren's magic is broken." "Such an idiot..."

Well, that sounds like a magic flare arrow right now.

Well, whatever.

We must not compromise the city's landscape, so we can create it and quickly, recess the stonewall that finished the role and pull it under the ground.

Then on the other side of the wall, Mr. Nannuzzi was out of hips. Apparently, it has leaked, and there is a urine buildup underneath it.

I wonder what it is.

Don't let the boulders push you with Alasser.

Sophia is still good if you want to watch Pusher. Her leak is Lord of the Leak. Makes me want to make beautiful eyed mud dumplings out of damp soil.

"Mr. Farren. This is my territory. No matter how Mr. Farren is, you cannot be allowed to do it on your own. At least explain the situation to me so I can understand it."

This kind of thing is important at first.

No matter how the opponent is a devil's guide nobleman, let's be strong.

"Mmm... well, certainly not what you say"

"Excuse me, I need more information"

"Okay."

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Why has the Apocalypse led a group of aristocrats to such a border? Even Dr. Editor and Sophia were together? Depending on the matter, it was much simpler than I had imagined.

Apparently, Mr. Nannuzzi did.

That said, if I say it, I'm responsible myself. It leaked Dr. Editor's recipe. At the time of the exam, I hadn't gotten around to that point. I'm in the mood for my boyfriend to spill some framing with my darling girlfriend.

Social dead editor teacher making sharks leak and blush I'd like to see it for a second.

"I see that such a thing..."

"Are you convinced?

"Yeah, well, I understand the situation."

That's why I don't think you need to come all the way to the border like this.

"Then you'll see. We don't need to shelter that person."

"But then I think I'm at fault too..."

"That's not the problem. Ask me how to be a school teacher."

"I'm sure what Mr. Farren says is particularly true."

"Don't you?

"But..."

In the meantime, an apology to Dr. Editor later is a decision. I didn't think it was developing into such a big problem. Unless you bothered to take me to your feet and I'm sorry. Besides, I even bothered Sophia.

However, now we have to do something about the exorcist nobility willing to kill Mr. Nannuzzi.

This Osama, when he kills, he kills real crisps.

"This is an entertainment facility. Please don't do anything that smells like blood in such a place. And on one point, I'd like to confirm, how does punishment in the Penny Empire stipulate if it's like this one?

"The punishment in the school is left to me, the director, by His Majesty"

…………

Seriously.

Totally dictatorial.

How much the king loves you.

"At the very least, then, let's say we go back to school and then we pack our little ones. In terms of the extent of the damage, Sophia and the editor are bigger than me, so their appeal should prevail."

"That's not true. No one else has developed Ms Editor's theory. In degrees, you will be able to stand in a position alongside her. This research is done jointly by you, no one else."

"But it didn't become Mr. Nannuzzi's exclusive technology, did it?

"Naturally."

"Then I have no trouble taking it away."

Honestly, either is good.

I just want to avoid this land getting unnecessary bad reviews. No matter how bad he is, he'll have a few allies. It's a creature called a woman who doesn't know what connection she has behind her back. It would be tough in case the anti-FitzClarence faction had an arrangement.

There's a human resources manager behind your bureau, and that's a common pattern.

It would be far more constructive here to properly sell grace and help promote Tanaka Rand than to make a loud noise. Even though Estelle has shelter, this one is a new American baron with no hardening of the ground. Use whatever you can.

At least not yet, we shall decide that we should avoid waving at the aristocratic industry.

"If you punish me, I can't show anyone else."

"I agree on that..."

Still stubborn when the topic becomes a magical relationship, this Osama.

When it comes to this, is the advance of the problem refined now?

I wish I could at least settle down to about imprisonment.

"Okay. Let's start with Mr. Farren. Whatever response you make, let's just go back to school. At least, it's unacceptable what's going on here."

"Hmm. That would be nice."

"Thank you"

It is also different to shelter Mr. Nannuzzi until he has broken up with a magical guiding nobleman on a boulder.

I only earned respite, so in the meantime, let's do something for ourselves.

When she glanced at her in person, she shuddered with her hips down to the ground.

"By the way, I have a suggestion from you all..."

aristocrats who sit behind transferring their gaze from the magical guiding aristocrats.

From now on, promotional time.

Be the first to enjoy the hot springs.

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For a while, you will be walking with your nobles, and your visit will be to the North End's richest facility in Tanaka Rand. After he had made the foundation himself and this was decorated by the Lori Dragon, the Dusk Regiment prepared the interior.

It was only completed yesterday, and it is a kind of aggregate building.

We took you to the large bath set up indoors on the ground floor. Conveniently, our front is full of hot water in a spacious hot tub. In a slightly darker bathroom, the bathing detergent by the pesari grass served is sparkling and beautiful.

"You think it's a bath in a place like this? That's a big bath too..."

"You all must be tired from a long journey. Why don't we talk about one thing here while you rest your body? Yes, of course, men and women are separated, so each will be guided separately."

Mixed baths were good if true.

But there's no way to lead an army of nobles to a boulder. I showed my premarital skin later, and it's hard to get into trouble. Now we have to make a big deal out of it on the rabbit and on the corner. I say strongly to myself that it is only after the income and expenditure here have stabilized.

But a shame.

Too bad.

Damn right.

Thinking, for example, Estelle said aloud.

"Oh, I don't mind."

You lollybitch, you like her as much as a little princess hug? That's so cute. Often. My son's going to have another expanse.

Estelle, on the other hand, being worshipped naked by other men, feels terribly complicated to imagine. So, is that it? Are you a boyfriend in deep psychology yourself?

That's a lot poisoned. It's a very bad trend.

Let's try to create a place for consultation with Allen early.

"If Viscount Fitzclarence says so, I'm not stingy either," "Right, I agree," "It must be embarrassing, but resistance is small if you think this is also a magical drill," "Right. So, why don't you join me?

Then the aristocrats who had brought the demon-guided nobility began to concur in what was going on. Neither man nor he, but his gaze is upon Osama. Is it his new unopened lower body condition that is evoked as natural?

It is all women who raised their voices.

They're attacking me. They're attacking us with overwhelming momentum, carnivorous woman. I didn't expect you to be explicitly sexual appealing to me so far. Men, on the other hand, are getting smaller. Even in the fantasy world, are rational boys still herbivorous?

"I don't know. You can do whatever you want."

A herbivorous men's lead representative who turns that way early.

It didn't seem like Dada had no female experience.

"Baron Tanaka, was it? Why don't you show me around?" "Right. Thank you very much, Farren, for the opportunity to talk to me about your guidance while soaking up hot water with Farren.

I mean, he's got a harem, too.

It's called Allen, it's called Gonzalez, it's called the Enchanted Noble.

I'm already feeling inferior.

"Yeah, I get it. Come here, then."

Lead the starving beasts with a real eye and head back to the stripper from the hot tub.

And they were the convenience of more than a majority of the mission, everyone else and he all became the feathers following this one by one. The men who stay are soaking up somewhere, but they just follow in silence, not talking about anything.

The only one of these is the editor teacher who shows the look of battle.

Stopped in the bathroom, doing something bumpy.

"... silly, mixed baths, etc..."

Surprisingly, for making me proud of myself, I'm a beginner. Begin to mozzle your munchy thighs. Or is there any other reason why I can't expose my skin in public? You think you have a positive lettering tattoo on your thighs?

What a fascinating suggestion.

"Editor, it's never like you're all of you. There are other female-only hot water available in this building separated by floors. We can show you around again."

I look back as I walk and I hang my voice.

"But the Lady of FitzClarence..."

"I don't know... because she's a little different"

It's a bitch.

"Get in!

"Huh?"

What's the sudden matter, Doctor?

"Get in! I'm coming in, too! Man in the water!

That's a ready look.

Dadada and I rushed along to follow the noble ladies.

Seriously.

I did.

Happy.

Super happy.

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And all I want to visit is a space that I can't mistake for heaven.

…………

Female body even looking to the right. Female body even looking to the left.

Occasionally, the male body

But the majority are women.

Happy.

Happy on top of this.

Besides, thank you very much for the convenience of settling right next to the Magic Guided Nobility, and for sweetening the sexual appeal of the ladies and nobles together. Thank you for your continued guidance, Lord Farren.

"Hey, are you listening to me?

The voice of the magical guiding aristocracy sounded.

"Sorry, I was a little stuck. I've been up all night."

"If so, you can change the place..."

"No, don't worry. Because the water here is both healing and servant."

Try to calmly look at the sparkling water and talk.

"I'm sure this is a unique place for you. It is impossible for ordinary people. That said, is it difficult to have that enormous amount of magic to try to put restorative magic into the medium"

"Right. I'm working pretty hard on that."

I spotted the mixed things in the hot tub at first sight, Magic Guide aristocrat Suge.

So it's Dundee who's not as proud as Christina is.

"Just well, what, this isn't a bad idea. Very comfortable."

"Well worth the effort if you say so."

If you do your gaze around, you have a really great sight to see, such as Glamorous, who emphasizes the valley of her chest, and the girl sitting on the edge of the bath, Nico, the grinning Lori child, and even our current, extended from a few minutes ago, looking forward for a towel that has been dropped in the water.

Combined with the healing of pesari grass, I get the most excited.

"Ki, nice hot water! I'll flush your back. Oh, my God! Of course not!

That's what I'm doing, early, Estelle stopped by.

Probably a hot tub measure. It holds long blonde hair together in a ponytail. The round noodles are the sexiest. I look a little older than my regular girlfriend because of it. Besides, for the convenience of not wrapping a towel around it, that body does everything in its power to sue her bitch.

The hot air in Tanakarand's hot springs is very attentive, so there is no hiding the locality.

Rather avoid going through. I made it.

"No, thank you."

However, where there are so many people's eyes on boulders, there is no reason to flirt. Even though it is above Estelle's hippo and rumored self. More than that, overlapping a fait accompli could not only adversely affect herself, but also her progression and retreat.

"Why not? It's up to the parents to take care of the kids.

"At the same time, I think it's up to parents to watch their children's independence."

"You don't have to be independent for 90 years!

…………

That's what dies.

Lolivitch is more energetic than usual because she got naked.

Healthy eroticism.

Every drop of water sticking to your skin will make you crave it meticulously.

"In the meantime, soak it in hot water and take your time. Can't you?

"No! Good, then excuse me next door! Take a bath!

Lolivich sits at such a distance that his shoulders touch each other when he comes right next to him, opposite the magical guiding aristocracy, tearing the water apart. I mean, I'm touching it. He touches his arm perfectly instead of his shoulder. Kelvin feels the loli temperature directly on his skin.

The area around my spine is freaking out.

Then a few moments after this followed, a voice was raised from elsewhere.

"Oh, excuse me, too."

Behind me, my legs came down more than the edge of the bath I was leaning against. Munchkin's thigh came down. I get it. At first glance I get it. Editor's thigh history, chills and time, is more than a dozen hours of mania.

There were good signs of thighs moving softly enough to touch their cheeks.

The teacher understands how to use the right thighs. A boulder munchkin.

"Huh..."

At times, Estelle's breathtaking voice sounded strangely loud.

I guess I was stunned by that high level of technical skill.

Past between myself and Lolivich, the teacher fit in the front of this one. Would you dress up soaking up in a hot tub in the front seat for a little while at a distance you could touch? Estelle also has more and her body is small, so if she doesn't, her mouth will get buzzy.

This is the flavor of Lolita.

I accidentally want to leak pee in the bath.

Now, if you leak it, the more you think about it, the more dangerous the pleasure rushes through your spine, wondering if your own humble liquid will reach your teacher's body, at considerable concentrations. What a fascinating complete crime.

Just why, Doctor.

Why are you hiding your balls and chest in a towel?

Now is the time to activate it.

Because soaking a towel in a hot tub will stain the water.

One word of that, but I can't say it. The public gets in the way. 'Cause now that I say it, it's like I'm publicly declaring that I want to see Omanco. Ku, I see, is that why you need to put up a sign in advance? By being overt in the public eye.

In retrospect, the bump was always in sight.

There were a lot of them.

Tomorrow, Gonzalez will be given the highest priority.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this feels good..."

Soaking up early, the old man's stinking voice, Dr. Editor.

The way you narrow your eyes and snooze, you seem so comfortable.

Let's just certify the top face.

Someday my own son will be the target.

"I think you liked it more than anything."

"Oh, I like it. This has got to be a habit. Ah..."

But you really look so comfortable.

I want to stick my index finger and thumb in my half-open mouth and gnaw Lori's tongue.

The tongue was gnawed and the look on the face of an angry and reluctant teacher was appreciated.

"I want to feel better with your meat stick!

"Mr. Estelle, I was wondering if boulders would do that in this room right now."

On the other hand, my neighbor, Lolivich, has no emotions or snags.

Only losing seems to be a priority.

I want you to apprentice the teacher's natural eroticism.

That being said, however, the water we soak together is pleasant. Very comfortable. Furthermore, from the middle range, sexual appeals fly from fans of the magical guiding aristocracy. I guess this is what Harlem means.

Thinking about it, I was fiercely motivated.

It doesn't look right now, though.

And so on, when I was thinking of appropriateness, the magical guidance nobleman shrugged inadvertently.

"By the way, I'd like to visit you, but what happened to that dragon?

I guess Osama the boulder also missed his human skin. If this is all appealed to me by the opposite sex, and even in the immediate vicinity of myself, being like me flirting with Blonde Lollies would still, to my own mind, be somewhat honest.

"Is that Mr. Christina?

"Um, I haven't heard from you since I left the capital to find you."

"Looking for me, is it?

"As I told you earlier. I've had a lot of trouble, including your maid."

"... oh my God"

Guess not.

Lori Dragon, were you on your way?

I haven't heard a word of that.

"Haven't you heard from him?

"I'm sorry I did that. She hadn't heard from me, so I had to go along with the development of this place for the convenience of my free time."

That's some uncomfortable development.

You said you'd support your relationship, but you stayed with me for a few days in silence?

"... right"

Magic guide nobleman, you look a little sad.

Shit, I'm feeling guilty.

"I'm so sorry. It's in a way that will hold you back..."

Soaking in the hot tub, bow your head and apologize.

Will the topic shift to nature and love bananas? It bothers my head how I followed the heartbroken middle-aged. This Osama would be absolutely priceless, and there's no way he could honestly talk about what he thought.

"If you don't mind, I will still call you to this occasion..."

Float your hips to raise the water.

It was about the right time.

The door that inadvertently separated the bathroom from the stripper opened in momentum.

Span, and a powerful sound echoed the stone chamber.

Everyone's gaze turns to something.

Then there was the appearance of Christina, who was now exactly on the subject.

Perhaps he came to the bathroom with the hustle and bustle as his ear. It remains clothed as proof of this. Because she spent a few days on the ground, she now dresses as a civilian procured by the Dusk Regiment. The so-called traveler's clothes.

That fact also makes me feel sorry for this one. The fact that I feel Lori Dragon, Yi, not least, applauds this. At least if he was wearing the dress given to me by the devil's guide nobleman, he would have stood up for some excuses.

"What? You got a lot of ningen, huh? No way, mess up my city...... '

"Mr. Christina. This is the first customer to come to our city."

'... Really? Yesterday, you said you were still a little ahead of us. "

"There was a situation and today it took the form of a pre-opening."

"Hmm?

To the aristocrats who are there, Giroli, the Lori Dragon, who can look around.

I just looked at the frequency and apparently I was convinced.

"Well, if that's the case, here's one I'll explain myself."

Humph and snort one, and she takes a step. The end of that consciousness was close to nature and the entrance and exit of the bathroom. This is Mr. Nannuzzi, who kept himself small by the side.

Apparently, the boulder man-chan wife was also unwilling to immerse herself in the hot tub, spending time alone, quietly in a gym seat. It makes me look so lonely.

I have not been sentenced to death by Dada.

"What do you say? That would be awesome, this bath!

…………

"I carved the sculpture around there and the pattern on that floor! That ningen is clumsy. That's the kind of little thing you can't make! What do you say! '

Lori Dragon, he's alive and well.

That's an innocent smile.

Like a kid bragging to his friends about a newly-bought toy.

I've been helping her out the last few days, and she's pretty cute, too, Lorrigon.

…………

"Do Ningen call the man who did the best to make the city the mayor? Because don't you think I deserve the mayor? Hey, Ningen. '

However, the depressed wife is unresponsive.

…………

'Don't get smaller in there, just dip in the hot tub over there. That doesn't make me feel any better. There's good. There it is!

Surprised.

Oh, my God, isn't Lorrigon showing care attitude to others?

This is a great advance.

I have myself a little touched.

If she stood in between, maybe the magical madman's magical guide aristocracy would also show some concessions. Oh, great. Wonderful, Lori Dragon. Omae is a kid who can if he does, 'cause, oh, I believed him.

You're great, Lori Dragon, you're adorable, Lori Dragon.

"... no way"

'Hmm? What's up?

In contrast, Mr. Physical Education Sitting rises to a laid back motion.

And -,

"I said shut up! Don't shut up!

Here the wife made an unexpected move.

Or did he slap the cheek of the loridragon?

It is flat-handed.

Pa, the sound of a good economy echoed the bathroom.

Perhaps out of that outfit, you considered her just a civilian child. The convenience of being engaged in civil engineering work outside, here and there, and the fact that it is dirty on earth and dust also seems to applaud the mistake. I don't think the contents are huge dragons.

"Well, it defies the nobility, so naturally..."

Nico, that was a smile. Lori Dragon.

The eyes opened wide from surprise.

Stroke the beaten cheek on your fingertips.

Shit.

"Mr. Christina, no..."

"What's wrong with you?

It was a terribly cold voice.

It was already over at the moment I thought it was bad.

Divine speed belly bread captures the wife.

She was also not given while finishing her throwaway dialogue. Pan, there is a louder burst noise than the cheek-tight noise that sounded this way than the flesh. At the same time, her presence scattered across the wood.

As far as you can see this, no one can even afford to scream.

Suddenly, I just stare half-open at my mouth.

Under all of that, Bechari, Bechari and red things splash around the neighborhood. It must have been a rather momentous blow. All the flesh that you can't tell by what area it is. Even the bones are finely crushed, like hiccups.

The only head that escaped the shock rolled from neck to neck, up, around the wall, around the ceiling, and further around the wall, then to the floor. The expression remained perfectly solidified, trying not to utter a word at the end.

"Ku, Mr. Christina......"

What's the matter?

In the meantime, I'll speak up as head of the place.

"Eh..."

Then, Vikri, she shook her shoulders and looked back at this one.

A splash of blood flying on the cheeks of bright white skin appears in the eyes as a strangely striking one.

'Sa, it was the other guy who got his hands on me first!?

…………

I thought you were watching Omae! Not me. No, not me!?

Barking and scattering, he jumps out of the bathroom as much as a shedding.

I didn't even feel like blaming the Lori Dragon for all this time on the boulder.