Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

The trainees fought bravely, shouting like crazy. She was already a Saint, and the only thing that mattered was the Mock War.

- True warriors who don't fall in love.

With this, the real skill has increased dramatically.

Combat power has increased dramatically because I have taught them all well. I think I'll be fine with that scream... It doesn't matter because the Saint is already dead.

Frenzy or madness.

It would be nice to go to the field and fight well.

No one would hate a warrior who fights well in a battle-carrying community.

It doesn't matter what it looks like. Battle is a life-threatening thing, and you can throw as many bodies as you want to win.

- Dejaaaaaaah!!

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Look at those brave looks.

The trainees were fighting like photowarriors, but they were keeping the discipline as thorough as a team-building simulation. Even if you go crazy, you can't help your colleagues if they're in danger, and you can't teamkill them to attack only the enemy.

Even if a team member is injured, immediately pull the person back and quickly hang the heel and return to the front.

Extremely cold and quick judgment.

The trainees were young, but if they saw their skills, they would not be better off if they were put to work right now. They've been trained professionally to be paladins since they were kids.

All I've been told is just the right use of anger and practical combat techniques. And it was just a method of hard training.

The trainees who absorbed all three grew up with certainty.

I feel rewarded as an educator

"Yes..."

That's the Crusader himself.

"I didn't have to fix it from the start...!"

Thinking about it, I used to be normal. That's what happens when you start training. Do we need to control that madness?

The possibilities for children are infinite.

You don't have to chew it with injectable education.

It's a casket of anger.

- I was so relieved.

That is not what is made of education.

- On your own.

I'm realizing it myself.

Living on your own.

By leaving your own footprint in the world.

As such, it appears to be growing gradually.

- It suits you.

Only you will get your own `Rage Savings Banks`.

"Aah...!"

That's what my anger savings account was made of...!

What have I done to the trainees! I did 'infusional training` to get what I got faster!

I shouldn't have done that...!

Is this an enlightenment as an educator?

"... Hugh."

I'm starting to feel ashamed.

I only value efficiency, so I couldn't count on the minds of children. That's not something an adult should do.

Adults or... that's what they do.

"I made all these mistakes."

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

- Eeeeeeeeeeeee!!

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

The pure minds of the trainees darkened my eyes for a moment. When I realized that, I felt like my heart was running hot.

Today's enlightenment was profound as a true adult ( ).

I will go one step further.

A little, but on a higher ground.

"That's what it was."

Perhaps the Pope sent me to the training camp to realize this and to make me a true professor again.

"...!"

My chest is pounding.

"The Saint is satisfied and dead!! He was very satisfied with your training!!! Success!!!"

So I shouted.

"Waaaaaah!!!"

"Hail! Hail!!"

"Waaaaaaaah!!!!"

The cheers burst.

The trainees were really delighted.

Although they were adolescents reborn as human beings with the same mental education and brainwashing as the Church's inhuman training, their minds were nevertheless pure and truly good.

"Then it's time to start training stronger!!!"

"Got it!!!"

"Long live Paladin!!"

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!"

Immediately, he ran among the trainees.

Let's start training together!!!

*

*

"See you next week, then!"

"Yes! Farewell!!!"

"Have a good night!!!!"

I came out after such inhuman training.

It's a commuting exercise and I take a break on weekends anyway. From tomorrow, I can rest for two days. It's too bad you can't train, but there's nothing more fun than playing with my women.

When I returned home, Leeds' sister welcomed me.

"Are you here?"

"Uh, Leeds."

"I was waiting. It's your day off tomorrow, isn't it? I'm going out to see the house. I picked a few decent places."

"Already?"

"I've been walking around so hard."

Ouch.

I'm looking forward to this.

"Kat, it was a really big house! Come with me tomorrow!"

"How big is it?"

Once I tried to remove the equipment, Karin approached me and received a horse.

"I just picked a really big house to watch. I picked three, but they're all fucking big."

"Hoo-hoo, Karin. Let's live sophisticated, sophisticated. Oh, you're from a mercenary, don't you know that's sophisticated?"

"Lady? This is your first time in the capital, isn't it?"

"Ugh.. Now, do you want to keep doing that?"

"Fuck you, you dirty bitch."

"Zi is more obscene!"

All you have to do is fight.

I let it dry.

"Uh-huh, Karin. Why don't you live in a nice house. Don't do that too much."

"Well, that's it. It's expensive, but if you're going to live here, you better live in a good place. If you stay in the capital, you won't be moving."

"That's it."

I've settled in the capital, but where do I move to?

I haven't seen it in days, but the capital has become a civilization so close to modern times. When I heard the story, even hot water would come out of expensive houses.

"Then, nigga. Let's go out tomorrow morning. The house was fine. Better than staying here."

"Tomorrow, Pharaoh."

But the Saint asked me to come out tomorrow for a while.

"But I have to go to church tomorrow morning because I have to look at my training and stuff."

"In the morning?"

"Cat? How long does it take? It's the weekend."

Claudie raises her head.

"No, I just need to go and come back for a while. I'll be there early, so get up and get ready. I'll be right back when I'm done. It won't take long."

"Hm.. So you'll be back before noon?"

Risha asked.

"Will you? I'll be right back."

"I see."

Then you can go for a while tomorrow morning and come straight to see the house. I can't stay at this inn for long.

"Father."

"Uh, Ari, why."

"I think I'd like a house with a garden."

"Oh, to the fucking garden?"

I should consider that, too.

*

*

I opened my eyes, and the plan went awry.

Is it time for dawn to end?

At this point, my eyes naturally open.

Of course, it boils down to the power of the whole body.

Even though I had sex until dawn and only slept for about four hours, my newborn body did not complain of fatigue.

"Father? Are you awake?"

When I came down from the bed, Ari, who was sitting in the chair, approached me and greeted me.

"Ari got up early. I'm really diligent."

"Huhuhu, what? At least this morning is the only time I can monopolize your father."

Touching my head makes me feel good and buries my face in my chest. Then let's have breakfast with Ari.

I went straight into the bathroom with Ari.

"Father... then start."

Ari naturally stands on the wall, looking back at me and waving his butt. The preparations are already over.

Because the saliva that smells sweet in the pussy was flowing.

"Thank you from the morning."

"What... I don't have anything I can do for you, not sex."

"No, you don't have to do everything."

I'm good at my chores anyway. What?

"That's what I want to do."

Anyway, I grabbed Ari's hips and stabbed myself deep. - Bour. My back is shaking. Ari's vagina, which enveloped me with strong tightness from the morning, was really cozy and warm.

"Ahhh...! Ha..! Khh..!"

I spent so much time trying to get behind Ari. Really, it's a hoang from the morning. After doing so about three times, I switched to the boarding position to continue the action.

- Squeak, squeak.

Ari skillfully moves her back and squeezes out my semen.

"Argh...! Ahh, ooh. Ha 'ang..! Ah, Father..! I think I'm going to get out now...!"

Ari, who was violently teasing her back, began to stir her nipples with a face full of cravings. Then the breast milk spilled over, and Ari immediately lowered her posture and grabbed my head and passed on her nipples to my mouth.

- Gulp.

Sweet breastmilk fills the mouth and goes down the throat.

I can't live without this in the morning.

"Ahhhhhhh...! Father...!"

"Wait, Ari. It's too loud. I'm going to wake you up."

"But my father asked me to suck...! I can't stand it...!"

- Bloop.

I was so into breastfeeding, suddenly the door to the bathroom opened.

"... I'm already awake."

"Lee, Liz? You're up already?"

"It's too loud, really."

"I'm sorry..."

Liz's sister, who didn't take one, just walked by herself.

I took my mouth off Ari's nipple for a while.

"By the way... you've been energetic since morning, very much."

Then she came into my head and squeezed, and she poked my cheek with her finger and said,

"You're such a bad guy."

"Oh, why."

"I love you, though."

"Uh-huh, me too."

"But you really like breastfeeding. Is that so good? No, I heard it's delicious, but what should I say... it's too naughty."

It's a naughty sight.

"What are you doing? Hurry up. You have to go to church with that."

"That's not true. So... is it Ari?"

"You..."

I bite Ari's mouth again and suck.

"Ahhh!"

Sister Liz looked at me like that and said,

"I want to do it because I keep watching... It's too bad I'm not breast-feeding."

"Sister, I like it enough."

"Ugh... is that so? Anyway, if you come back today, I'll be right home. You know that."

So I sucked all of Ari's morning breastmilk under the observation of Leeds.

And then what.

"But, sister."

"Yes?"

"I want to use my sister's pussy."

"Ahhh...!"

This is a sex triple auction from the morning. That's how Ari and Liz did it side by side, then quickly washed up and came out of the bathroom. Anyway, I have to go to the temple quickly.

Quickly completed the repatriation and opened the visit.

- Table tennis.

With a simple morning workout, I jumped into the sprint and was able to get there in no time.

Greet the Crusaders who are on duty as usual and go to the Saint's Reality Room.

"Saint? May I come in?"

- Knock knock.

As she knocked on the door and asked, the courteous nun opened the door slightly and nodded.

You can come in.

"Good morning, Saint Cardia."

"Ah... here you are."

As I approached and pulled the chair and sat on the opposite side, she welcomed me, who seemed quite tired.

"Uh, but how tired are you? You look more tired today than you did last time."

"I think I've... fallen asleep. I'm tired, but it's routine. This is not a problem."

"Oh, my God. It's not a problem, it's all stressful. Please feel comfortable."

"..."

The Saint who looked at me was silent for a moment and said,

"... I should."

So that's the point.

"Uh-huh, it was a little bit more regrettable than that yesterday."

I decided to hit the player first.

Yesterday, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Maybe we can't sleep because of the stress that Paladin opened his training.

I need a quick explanation.

"There was so much I wanted to show you. And the trainees worked hard."

"Passion has already been conveyed, so rest assured. But..."

"Yes?"

"... nothing."

Are you tired?

But today, the Saint was not dressed for that sexy summer, but was wearing a garment that normally covered the whole body.

"But you're not wearing a summer outfit today?"

"... outfit."

It's still hot, but did you put it in already?

After a moment of silence she smiled lightly.

"Huh, do you want to see the Saint again?"

I looked exhausted a lot, but seeing the Princess Soldier running doesn't seem that hard. At least this is a good thing.

"Not like that. I think it's hot, but I want to know if it's okay."

"It's a limited time."

Limited time?

"Wearing a dress like that... often makes it worthless. It's a weapon as a woman. It's also a technique that makes the men miserable."

"Uh-huh, you're capable."

"... not very competent. The Saint Bone is a noble and pure woman."

She looked me in the eye that she said so.

"I'm just using my beauty."

"Are you?"

Anyway, it's a training story.