Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

I washed up and came out with Claudie's watch.

It's fucking refreshing.

Claudie touches her body, so her body and mind seem to be all healed. Isn't this the real Mamster? After all, the wounds he sustained in the battle with Lace Queen were also completely healed.

I didn't know I had nothing to undress in the meantime.

I don't know if it's because the curse has been lifted or because of natural healing, but it's probably one of two reasons. Manas recovers and unwinds to fatigue, making her feel lighter than ever.

Energy boils in the flesh.

Is this the world that true masters see?

The expression of the sword took me one step up.

"Really, are you going to make me wonder? Huh? What the hell is going on?"

"Hmph, let's wake Winia first. I'll show you."

After I wiped my body, I went up to the second floor in thin shorts.

Claudie was dressed like a box tee with a black inside-out just down to the bottom of her hips, which was a really neat outfit, so her buttocks up the stairs and the vagina that looked clean between them became very puffy.

You're waving your ass in front of me...!

"Hoo-hoo, Cat. My eyes are hot."

Claudie smiles back and grips her butt once more. Her big ass overflows between her grasps.

"I always look at Mama like that. Are you really in trouble? Hahaha."

It was a pregnancy that allowed me to be delighted.

I can't be so sweet.

"Ouya."

There are already tears in Claudie's thighs. I spilled cooper juice with a similar feeling. It explodes into sexual desire as health recovers. I'd like to lay Claudie on top of it right now.

"I'll get as much as I haven't been able to get today, you understand?"

"Mama...!"

Anyway, I opened a visit to the second floor bedroom.

"Winia? Where have you been?"

Upon entering, a very weary hue of Winia sat on the bed. It looked like it had just happened. It seems that the magic is still unresolved.

"... the nigger is here. Well done. Come here quickly."

Winia opens her arms as she speaks powerlessly.

Immediately he went up to the bed and sat beside her, as Winia grumbled upon my chest as if she were covering me.

"Nigger, it's too late. I don't have a nigger, so I don't have magic in my hands. I thought you were coming yesterday, but you're not coming. I don't sleep well because I'm worried. Huh? Why are you so late?"

"It was farther than I thought. So it's a little late. Uh-huh, you waited a lot?"

"I fucking waited."

"I'm sorry, and thank you."

I stroked Winia's neck and back and listened to her grumble.

"Phew. There are only four women in the house. You keep bothering me every night. It's hard to say that Karin and Risha don't have niggers either."

Winia hugs me like this, so I'm the cutest time to get laid. She dug deeper into my arms and said,

"Will you stay home as I promised you before you go?"

"Of course you do."

Of course, for the time being, I have to stay home and study the sword. I think I can get some help from Karin.

I'm an expert in this field.

"Cat. Winia woke up too... so tell me now."

Claudie approaches and slashes my shoulder.

I don't have to. I'm going down now.

"Nigger? What did you do?"

"Yes. Now you have to tell me. Winia, get dressed quickly. Let's go to the backyard."

"Why? What?"

"I have something to show you."

Winia stood up at the words.

Pink underwear made from a luxurious fabric. The best match for Winia's chest is a pink brassiere with gold embroidery.

In that state, she follows us down across only one thin lobe.

"I heard you were investigating the Black Mansion. Did you bring anything good? What antiques do you see when you put them in the backyard? You want me to take a look?"

"It's a secret for now."

"It makes me wonder. That's great."

I came down to the first floor and grabbed the open knife.

I can't use the Black Iron Longsword anymore.

There is little point in repairing a cracked blade. The knife you have now is not a good thing, so let's go get a new one in the near future.

"Katt? I mean, I've never seen that sword."

"I got it from you."

- Stop it.

Claudie paused.

"... No way? What do you mean, take the sword?"

"That's it. Follow me quickly."

"...!"

- Break it down!

As Claudie's eyes widened, her long ears began to burst like wings. I'll fly away like that.

Claudie, who moves her hands slowly, puts her hands on her chest.

His face is also starting to run red.

I think I noticed this.

Anyway, I opened the door to the backyard.

As soon as I washed out and went out, I felt cool. But at the same time it was very cool and refreshing. Pleasant temperature. It's a very good day.

Claudie has washed away and her health is already good. Stress flies all over the place, making you feel great too.

I am invincible now.

"Nigga? What about antiques?"

"It's antiques... and it's antiques now."

"What are you talking about?"

- Gross.

I immediately pulled the knife.

"Why the knife?"

Unlike Winia, who still doubts me, Claudie is blocking her mouth with both hands. Long ears are more violent.

You're so cute.

- Hemicephaly.

I can feel my heart.

- Hemicephaly.

The tombstone that made the Great Sword come true remains in me.

If you reach out, it's as obvious as if that thread is going to get caught.

The brightness of the rising black river, covered by the blade, was as glorious as the stars of the night sky, and more specifically, it was so beautiful that it could not affect Claudie's shiny hair.

I will express my sword and concentrate with a light grip on the handle of the sword. At the same time, the manna in the body starts to vibrate fiercely as it feels like it is rising.

- Bubbles.

My muscles tremble.

The muscles swell as the power enters the body. Even this felt fresh. A clearer spirit than ever allowed me to fulfill my competencies and feelings to the maximum.

Close your eyes quietly and refresh your senses.

Violent but unwieldy emotions.

- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I think of imperialism. I mix the idea of fusion with the idea of sugar cane fields that were like hell. So the burning cane fields. The enemies I've killed.

This is an integer or something.

The prosecutor is with the souls he murdered. Their power is melting in me. Lend me your strength, my friends. -Fashat! When the focus and management of Mana finally reached the threshold.

- Goo-ohh.

The manna in the body penetrates through the skin and exits the body, thereby becoming a reality and expressing it in blue light. So the expressed manna became a sharp curtain and went up with a blade.

"- Head checker."

- Pa!

The emanated manna covers the blade.

-Putzztschöm!!!

Screening Expression.

Successful.

The feeling of fulfillment begins to explode with an endless sense of satisfaction. Following the power of the burning sword, a sensation of pride also emanates.

Finally.

I was finally able to eject my sword freely.

"This is why Kim Khott conquered the sword."

The energy of the blue Mana coated on the blade was a clear sword and the ultimate feast.

- Sword to come.

Karin said that even the Knights of the Kingdom do not use Sword Auror as a placenta. Of course, even if you don't use Auror, they're murder experts.

But if you have a scabbard, it's worth a scabbard.

- A spleen with extreme power.

A murderous miracle to cut swords and cut armor.

Extreme rubbing that can cut up to steel.

"No defeat is possible before the throne."

The power of the sword became entirely mine.

- Wedge!

Immediately swing the knife to open the bayonet. I will give this sword to my wives and to the gods of fusion. -Bornzbortz. Mana, who leaves a remnant according to the trajectory of the sword, was a clear hymn. A sword that marries the souls of the warriors I killed.

The sword that spilled all my skills exploded at an explosive rate and was completed in just a few seconds.

- Tsu.

After stopping the sword, the sword that burned on the blade was scattered. Nine halls of Mana were consumed just by keeping a few seconds.

I still can't stay long because of the absolute amount of Mana.

Will the next challenge be to increase the amount of Mana?

No, I'm not.

It would be more important to express the sword a little faster.

Blade and the battle of life. Enemies never wait for casting time. If you have to say that you can use a sword, it is only an ornament if you do not use it immediately in practice.

- I've got one more specific goal.

Reason returns to calm and clarity as emotions subside.

Now show off to Claudie and Winia-

"claw."

- Pa.

"Cat!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Billion."

Claudie, who cried out my name almost as if she were a leopard, flew over me. Extreme speed that can't even react.

- Ugh.

Claudie hugs me strongly with her arms and legs.

"Cat, Cat!!! Katuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!! I did it! I did it!"

"Khh... Claudie... How are you? The sword I made to show you..."

"Best! Best!!"

Claudie, expressing her intense joy and emotion, began to kiss my face with a stab. This may cause internal bleeding on the face.

"Argh! Mama always believed in Cat! Of course you can! I've known it since I first saw it!"

Claudie almost shed tears, hugging me strongly, pouring out compliments and loving words.

Her happy face and smile.

I came running to see this purely.

Censorship is only an intermediate process. Seeing her rejoice, her chest trembled and her heart burst. I want to hug you right away.

It's good for a bowel incision, a crowbar incision, or a bayonet.

It is not even compared to the joy of succeeding them.

"Claudie. I love you."

"Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.. I love Cat the most in the world!"

Claudie's eyes were completely fluttered.

"All of mine. Mine can't be changed. My Cat... My Cat..."

She reaches out and strokes my face.

"Cat... hurry. Spill it in me. Right now. I can't take it anymore. Quickly..."

"Uh-huh, but we still have to go to bed."

"Quickly... Cat..."

I've been kissing Claudie like that for a while, so one day Winia was standing behind my back.

"The nigger can use the damn sword now. Congratulations."

"Thank you, thank you. Winia!"

"Yeah, nigga, good job. Now I believe it's just an article. I'm so trusting. I look like a big guy to me. Yeah. That's great. That's great."

"Argh...! Thank you for coming out of tears!"

Winia also congratulated me with her flesh.

It seemed like tears would flow down the line.

"Cook. I feel like I've become a black mom."

"Winia's right, Mama."

"But are you going to do that with the nigger sister? Sister, get out of the way. Because I want to. Nigga, give me a hug."

Claudie slowly came down from my arms. Then I stared at my face with affectionate eyes and cling to my side.

No, but there's a lot of lameness going on right now.

"Winia, come here."

I gave Winia a hug right away.

"Ugh... do you like the expression nigger sword?"

"Damn good!"

"Cook. I hope so. Yeah, nigga, I like me because I smile. I love you."

"Me too!"

Today was truly a happy day.

I've been celebrating my accomplishments for so long. Life is always beautiful. If you look at it, it was all a build-up for today.

The life and experience of that time made me who I am.

"Cat, now... go to bed..."

Claudie, who had completely melted, pleaded with me.

"Yes, nigga. In the meantime, I couldn't even sleep at night. Stop climbing. Now."

"Uh-huh, I really don't want to let you go until tomorrow."

I stopped by and went into the house.