Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

"Not again, Takel."

Oracle gives me a frightened voice when I can't move while I sleep in the king's bed in the rear palace.

Ugh, it's disgraceful.

Now he's dealing with five women knights who are proud of their health.

I totally lost my hip.

When I was out of my mind again, Oracle had me knee-pillow, stuck a bottle of breast milk in my mouth, and I had my breast milk energizer sucked with a chew.

Thickening and it's like they're drinking sweet cream.

The palate is good, but its contents are intense nourishing agents.

It fills my body with the precision I was losing.

"Puha, I'm back. It's all right now."

"You're all right now. It's just like this all day long, and it's a strain on your hips. Let me show you something."

When Oracle rubbed my hips, some billy current ran.

When sucking fingertips are pressed, the muscles that were stiff are instantly relieved and the voice is inadvertently "Ohhhhh".

"I don't know. Do you know how to use a massage?

"Thanks"

"No, I'll get my reward later."

"Ah, it's tight there"

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Guh, Oracle, you're too smart there"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"No!

The current ran briskly about how the body worked.

My hip bumps are too clever for me to accidentally shrimp.

Dragons with green scales came softly to such a rear palace bedroom.

"What?

Oracle isn't too surprised by the sudden dragon either.

Me too, I'm used to this kind of expansion, so I'm fine.

"Maybe it's Hydra?

"Yes!"

Hydra, a warcrafter, jumped right off the back of the dragon.

He also looks like a flashy bondage armor.

Around the crotch or almost on the string.

Fashion that is so remarkable that it takes flashy action and doesn't often see important things.

Is it surprisingly okay because the black leather is sticking to my skin?

In the first place, there are many mysteries such as whether that fashion has a warcrafting meaning.

Maybe it's just a hobby.

"Hydra. Dragons get in the way, so stay in the garden."

"I got caught. Look, Midori, wait in the garden."

Is it a female?

It's a green dragon, so Midori, that's a cheap name.

The dragon gently goes outside.

I hear dragons are intelligent animals, but I really listen to Hydra a lot.

"So, why did you come?

"Your Majesty, I don't know why you're here. Wouldn't it be terrible to just leave me at Rispon?"

Oh, no, did you leave Hydra?

"Hydra wants to fly alone with the Warcraft."

"Right. I can fly with a warcraft. So when the king heard you were tired, you flew all the way to bring souvenirs. Yes, uh."

Hydra throws it into my mouth when she hands peels off a fruit like a big summer minkan.

Though I ate it by accident.

"Sour!"

"It's citrus. It's something that grows a lot on the Abyss continent, but next time, I'm going to plant seedlings and grow them."

By ours, you mean the warcraft ranch land I gave Hydra?

Are you going to bring in trees from the other side? A lot to think about.

"Do you even grow these things?

"Midori likes citrus fruit, too."

"Is a dragon gonna eat something like this"

"Hi, for the health of Warcraft, we have to feed not just meat, but also vegetables and fruits. Even humans are with you, right?

"I see, is any creature or vitamin important"

The citrus fruit, which is very similar to Natsumikan's, is actually sour, but eating it causes the fatigue accumulated in the body to fall out.

"Hehe, I'm not sure what a vitamin is, but you're right, General Wang. By the way, Master Wang... what do you think this is?

For some reason, the boastful Hydra shows me a pierced piece of paper before me.

"Uh... marriage permit, you say? What the hell is this!

I tried to stand up unintentionally, but I can't stand up because Oracle is holding my hip bump.

Ugh, I'm shrimping again.

"I did my best in the war ahead, but I didn't think you'd get such an amazing reward. If you go into the king's rear palace, this is sure to be a big deal, isn't it?

"No, I don't remember issuing anything like this at all. I would have ordered the Warcraft Corps to develop a proper ranch facility to reward its work."

Issuance of marriage permits has become a meeting of the House of Lords.

Carefully pressed to the king's seal of the kingdom of Silesier. Too formal a document.

"Of course, there's no denying it to me!

"Wait, listen to me, Hydra"

"Hi, I'll ask you anything. Darling?"

Hydra gently rolled the bed to my side.

I'm going to keep hugging you. Something fast to pack the distance, huh?

"Oracle, please stop holding your hips down."

"It feels good to say that again, doesn't it?

He's holding back his tightness and hips again.

That's good again!

"Oops, you're too good to be in trouble. I'm better enough."

"Well, now I think I'm going to the foot."

"Hey, hey! Ahhh!"

All of a sudden I'm gobbling up!

It's shrimp again.

Now, you can't talk about it.

It feels good, though!

"Hmm. Seeing how clever my legs are, I knew I'd have to do it that way."

"Shall I do it too?"

Though foot massage feels good when done by Oracle.

It tickles when Hydra does it.

"Ha, you guys stop, haha!

It tickled too much and rolled around.

There, Hydra hugs me again.

"The king's bed is comfortable. I can live here, too, right?

"You're somewhat of a ride, Hydra. I haven't said yes yet."

"Of course, if General Wang doesn't like it, he can't help it. I'm a demon, and there's a difference in race."

Saying so with his mouth, he was eager to seduce me.

What you're saying is different from what you're doing.

But no matter how seductive the limb, I am so easily seduced...

"Come on!

Suddenly, Hydra screams tall.

"What, I haven't done anything yet, have I?

"Hydra, Takel's wife is a demon, too. Hmm, not a good shaped pelvis. You're a cheap kid to have."

Apparently, Oracle's touching Hydra's ass from behind.

Oracles with scholarly curiosity are relentless, thorough, and in the habit of palpating once they are interested.

"Dear Oracle, I don't really have that butt..."

"Takel is not a man of any race who cares. It originally came from different worlds, so it's different from normal people."

"What, is Lord Wang a different world?

I think it's confidential that I'm a different person.

Does teaching that mean Oracle recognized Hydra?

"The Demons are hard to tell people apart, but they say Takel looks very rare among people. The blood of the couple also says the farther away the better. It doesn't make sense that the Takel child, who is a different world, should all be good."

"I heard that was awesome. Um, but get your butt so..."

Hydra dyes her cheeks to the vermilion and turns herself around.

Really, Oracle, what are you doing?

"Sometimes, on the Abyss continent, Kaala is preparing for the founding of a new demonic kingdom. He really wants to make me king of demons."

"Are you sure? Isn't that a chance at birth?

Hydra hugs me all the time.

"Um, your lord should have a Takel child, too. Then the child will be a great nobleman of the demonic kingdom."

"Grand aristocrat!

"Uh-huh. And the new country is understaffed, so if your Lord is clever enough, whether you're a general or a minister, you can choose whatever you want."

"General! Minister! Ahhh! That's already a big, topless birth..."

Hydra, thirsty for birth, is becoming a trolley, wandering all the way to the whispers of enchantment.

Why is Oracle dictating Hydra?

"Hey, don't ignore me and move on."

"Your Majesty, no more."

"Yes?"

"I can't stand on my back anymore, I can't move anymore to not be merciful!

"No, you were talking about marriage before that!

When are you going to fly one step out of your marriage story and go to the next?

This will be another development with the help of Oracle's energizers.

Something like this, I don't feel like I'm having a crush on Zubuzub and depth before I know it.

Why are the Oracles trying to get more of my wives and kids?

A leaping rear house conference.

Where the hell is it open!

In the large hall right next to the bedroom where Takel was messing with Hydra and Oracle, and then the palace meeting was held.

Even when it comes to the rear house meeting, there is not a permanent meeting room.

That is just what the conference chaired by Silhouette, Takel's rightful wife and queen of the kingdom of Silesier, number one in the rear house sequence, is called.

From Duchess Caroline, the second-largest transhvanian principality in the sequence, to Neneca, the twelfth chief guardian, gathered momentum on this day.

On the contrary, the new wives Shelleys, thirteen slave girls.

Sarah, ya, Lara. It was a joint meeting between two secret detectives (scouts) of the palace guard and the Kingsguard knights.

"It seems that Master Oracle has now taken it away and Captain Warcraft Hydra has also safely become Takel's wife."

Silhouette, the chancellor, nods at the report of a spy (Scout) Juliana who was exploring what was going on in the next room.

"Then let's start a joint meeting because it looks like we all have a new Takel wife."

In the opening words of Silhouette, the meeting begins.

Speaking of Speakers, this is basically all Silhouette's job is to move on to Dr. Lyle, the Sixth Regent of the Kingdom of Silesier in the rear house sequence.

Here and there. Well, the politics and role of the table go hand in hand.

Terribly enough, Takel's wife has all the rulers of the Eurasian continent, so the House of Lords meeting was essentially transformed into a shadow continental coalition meeting that dominates the world's political economy.

Shelley, who was in the last seat, raised her hand to Lyle, who spoke about the situation yesterday and the way forward so that she could flow.

I'd say it's a lot of courage to ask to speak here...... or when it comes to political issues, I only pinch my mouth about Sherry.

"What is it, Shelly?

"Why is Lord Lyle trying to increase your brother's wife? I think the more disturbances you make, the more danger you run."

It was also the most problematic, though half the motivation was that more wives would reduce their share.

"That's a good question," says Dr. Lyle, smiling back.

"Indeed, when Lord Takel's blood muscles increase, the problem arises."

"It would!

"But that's if you increase it halfway"

"Are you halfway there?

Even a wise sherry doesn't make sense.

"For example, do you know how many people drew the blood of Lence the Brave, the founding king of the Kingdom of Silesier, right now?

"Uh, certainly with the kingdom of Silesier and the Duchy of Transhvania, the branch muscle..."

To Sherry, who counts fingerfolds, the princess Eleonora of the Duchy of Rankt, third in the rear palace sequence, raises her hand.

"So are our ancestors. Side system, though."

Fourth in the rear palace sequence, Queen Celestina of the Kingdom of Aragon also raises her hand.

"I'm not sure about the truth, but the heads of these few tribes usually call themselves descendants of the brave Rens. There are villages in Aragon where everyone is descended from the brave Rens."

"Per village!

Shelley was also surprised by this.

"This is what I'm talking about. Problems can easily arise if you limit the number halfway through. Conversely, if we do everything in our power to increase the number of wives and bury the descendants of royalty and nobility of the Eurasian continent with the blood muscles of Lord Takel, it will mean that it is not uncommon. That way, the authenticity of the maternal blood muscles becomes more important and governance stabilizes."

In this way, it will also be linked in a coalition of hard blood, even to the royalty and nobility of the countries that are drawing the blood muscles of Takel, and even to the capitalists who curtail the flow of the Sado Chamber of Commerce.

This was not to set Takel up as king or emperor, it was only Lyle's long-term strategy to make him king and queen of nations.

"Um, but is that better for your brother's body?

As for Shelley, I'm also worried about when the order will come around to me.

Compared to Lence, the brave man, who had many opponents only for one night to flourish, Takel's body is quite worried that he will hold all his opponents for the night as his wife because the roots are serious.

"That's the only way to get Lord Takel to do his best there," Lyle shrugged her shoulder.

What a round throw there with no plan.

On the other hand, it is Lyle, who is a little out of consideration.

Takel also struggles.

"Well, as for Lord Takel's health, there is one blood muscle that needs to be buried and placed as soon as possible."

Dr. Lyle points to the map on the tabletop with the baton.

I pointed to the nascent Germanian Empire. It was the kingdom ruled by Elizabeth the Young Empress.

"What, but Eliza was only nine, wasn't she? Absolutely not!

Eliza and her friend Shelley know each other well, but with Eliza's appearance, who looks younger than she deserves, no matter how smart she is, Takel will never convince her marriage.

Marriage has been Takel's iron rule, at least since he reached the age of fifteen, an adult (because he looks younger than his age, or so much so that Shelley hasn't even had him hold him yet).

Even a nominal engagement must show (seemingly) difficulty by saying something annoying like "no political marriage" or "what about making up your life that year".

"That's where I have a plan. Soon, His Majesty Elizabeth will be celebrating the victory over the nascent Germanian Empire. What, the outer moat is already buried"

With that said, Lyle chuckled with the baton against her cheek.

Now, will Takel fall for Dr. Lyle's measures and marry Eliza?

Following next time.