Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

"Huh..."

Weakened like a dead cocoon and battery.

Leah's eyes lying on a pink round bed gradually regain light.

Apparently, he woke up.

"Arthama's descent is over, isn't it?"

"Sounds like it."

Already, the round bed with the pink sheets has not turned.

Why do you look oddly glossy when you're supposed to be used to seeing Leah's underwear?

"Are you saying that this will relieve psychological resistance to women?"

"What's wrong with you?

You're just starting to feel horny!

"No, it's nothing, is your body better than that"

"Yeah, I seem to be doing better than before. You've finished your secret trail, now you're in Brave Certification Level 1. It can also be countered by Archbishop Nicolaus. Takel will also feel overflowing."

Yeah, I feel the energy overflowing, but it's more congested in my lower body.

This is bad. Leah reached out to me in her underwear.

"Would you please wake me up"

"No, you can wake yourself up"

Leah's wet eyes intertwine with my gaze. The pattern is visible, if you try to pull your hand up anyway, you'll be dragged in as it is.

Yet it makes me want to touch my hands as smooth as a rear white porcelain.

My heart, which was always cool, is rising like a man in adolescence.

My heart buzzes. The more you don't want to be enlightened about the upset, the rougher you breathe and the colder you sweat.

Even if you're wearing a bra, looking down Leah's chest is in trouble, how many cups does this guy have?

I know what Leah feels like, how comfortable it would be if those fingers touched the flesh soft enough to sink in.

"Damn, you demon in me (Mara), leave!

"Duh, what's wrong? Takel......"

Leah seems to be holding her forehead down with her hands and pulling a little on me fighting lust.

It's all because of you and this goddess!

No, it's not even Arthama's fault, or maybe the original me was such an irresistible horny one.

Only the faint scent of a woman rising out of Leah's skin, interspersed with the scent of beeswax, keeps her indulgent pink delusions out of her brain.

Sigh out. I guess I've been taking it easy before.

Anyway, if Leah notices my current psychological situation, there could be a fatal situation. Now, we have to get out of this danger zone.

"Doesn't open..."

"I don't think it was locked."

I guess lodging Arthama in that body uses a lot of physical strength, getting out of bed with a slightly careless voice came to me.

I push and pull chatter and doors, but I never try to move.

He said he'd be locked up for a certain amount of time, but how long?

If Leah notices this situation, he's likely to be attacked. And I'm not sure I can resist anymore if I'm invited.

"On second thought, don't you ever leave in a hurry"

"Oh, today's Takel is definitely aggressive."

No, I just can't get out.

It's important to make it look like I can afford it, I pretended to be as flat as possible and sat back in bed. Leah, too, sits next to me with chocolate.

"It's a waste of room to use just for rituals."

"Well, for lovers to whisper tail and love to each other, you can call it a room to bring. The bed is also shark and it feels good."

Anyway, what Leah's saying feels like there's nothing I can do about it. Where did you go before the building called the sacred room?

And yet, it's my sincerity that makes Leah's voice sound so cute and seductive.

"Takel, I was wondering if I could point it out just now"

"What?"

"Should I definitely say"

"Just say it"

"Well, before my pants..."

"Become!"

What I usually wear, in front of Fastian's pants, was a big deal.

I thought it was going to hit me. Leah was dyeing her cheeks and making her assembled fingers mojimoji.

"Was it good that we gave it an atmosphere? The secret is over, but if Takel says yes, I'm ready."

"Come on... kill me"

When Leah in her underwear, she reacted violently to my own impudence.

My mind endured, but the flesh was the limit.

"Uh, forget it, just get dressed."

"Oh, I can't even wear it because my feathers aren't back yet."

On Leah's back, there are still silver wings grown by Arthama.

Surely if you wore feathers like this forever, you wouldn't even be able to wear clothes. I wonder how angels live.

"But it's a beautiful feather, isn't it? I am truly honored to be wearing the wings of holy Arthama."

Leah asked me to look at the feathers.

It's a beautiful wing, for sure. It has a mysterious hue, which is going to be cosplay if a normal woman wears it, but it suits Leah well with an angelic and innocent beauty if she keeps her mouth shut.

"Leah, what are you doing?"

"When I did this, the man was portrayed in a forbidden book as happy."

Leah began to prump and shake a huge chunk of meat full of chips that seemed to kick in with a dozen tangles, such as bad gravure idols, in front of me when she had a full smile.

Along with Leah's chest, silver wings swing fluffy up and down.

For some reason with a full smile, I even have a double piece.

In which comic book, I remember that, that's a lot of ruin.

In the meantime, I want to withdraw my foreword.

If you keep your mouth shut Leah, it was blasphemy to compare him to an angel, a double piece or something. An angel would never exist in another world either.

I think this guy is an idiot who really can't help it.

I think I'm more of an idiot when I'm riding that stupid hand and it's really exciting.

"Oops, I definitely rolled"

"Wow."

Pretending to be okay, Leah pushed me down to bed when she jumped on me.

Something soft hits my face.

Leah's big breasts are great.

It feels so soft, so warm, so metaphorical to nothing else, even though there is tension in all the chops, that the more you touch it, the softer your fingers sink in.

This is how my face is wrapped around my big chest, Tokuntokun, and I can hear the beating of Leah's life.

Just a chunk of soft meat madly confuses my mind so much, because I'm sure that's the bloody rear breast.

How good would it feel if I could have pulled off the disturbing cloth covering Leah's chest right now and scolded her to the point of plenty of heartache.

You can do it, my desire for what shouldn't is screaming.

I also hear distant voices screaming in my boiling head that I still shouldn't.

It's not the voice of reason. I'm sure what's held me back so far is not unreliable reason, but fear of losing.

Can I bear to lose someone I care about again?

The pain that pierced my chest chained my remorse for losing it, and even though it was painfully connecting me, Arthama took it off.

Leah is a charming woman who can't help herself.

Mean as a little devil, innocent as an angel.

A little bit of words and deeds, as long as I leave you with a lot of arr.

Such a good woman wants me. Even I want Leah so painfully.

Even if that's desire, there's nothing we can do to seek each other out. Speaking of love for Leah, you do.

Yes, I try to justify myself to those who are easier and feel better, normally I would definitely lose to desire.

But I'm a devil. I know exactly why I shouldn't be flushed by desire.

'Cause look at this situation, even if you think about it.

Unchained by Arthama, hungry wild dogs are fed.

You're not kidding me about holding a rear in a place like that, just like in the scenario!

If you lose your desire here and push Leah down, that would be too cool.

That may happen one day, but at least not here.

Until recently, I was seriously thinking about marrying Princess Silhouette for the rest of my life.

This is Princess Silhouette, Dr. Lyle, or Louise, and I'm about to give her a clean white flag.

I will never beat Arthama's meal or Leah's stupid temptations!

"After all, you are aggressive today, is this also a blessing for Arthama"

"Get away, Leah"

I know it shouldn't be rational, but I accidentally hugged it back.

Leah's body was too soft, smelled good, and intolerable.

"If you were held so hard, wouldn't you be able to leave? I'm not going anywhere without it."

"No, Leah, this is..."

After all, I couldn't beat my boobs......

"Ahhh, today. Maybe I'll finally get to the end of this? Arthama, forgive me for my sins. The final round is near."

"Shut up, ah..."

The shock of a feather-grown rear pressing her soft body, a vicious weapon, accidentally took my limiter off.

Stupid, outburst!?

I'm not a junior high kid.

With so much excitement and grip that it seemed to explode, the body that had managed to unleash the gates of the flesh, regardless of my will.

Thanks to this, the head has moved to Sage mode, but what a pitiful thing to be confused about.

Oh, I did.

At least I don't want Leah to know about it. I pretend to be cool, even though I tremble at the feeling of liberation and the sickness of getting wet.

"Oh, could I have defiled my pants"

"... Gu"

Why did they notice?

But what a humiliation. Not if Leah looks down on you and despises you.

Leah's eyes stared at me, deep and nimble everywhere tender, and even had the colour to notice the younger man who had gone ahead.

It's tight to be poorly merciful here, Leah. Even my thin pride hurts, kill it first.

"It's okay, Takel. It's a natural physiological phenomenon for adolescent boys. It must be because you loved me. Besides, it's great to be healthy."

"I'm not in puberty!

Leah takes something out of the cane and bag, even though (virgin you can't help it).

You're my paranoid paranoia, and I'm gonna be a virgin!

"Tarala rattler, replacement pants,"

"Why does Leah have a man's underwear?"

"Arthama told me to have one ready because I might need it today"

"That damned goddess, you've assumed all this will happen!

"Oh, don't say anything unpunished. Even Takel won't like to keep her wet pants on. Be sure to accept Arthama's consideration."

"Okay, so give it to me"

When I received it from Leah, I went to the corner of the room and changed my clothes.

I'm dying to cry.

"If you're dirty, I'll take care of the laundry."

"Who will give it to you!

Take this back and wash it yourself. You've been humiliated so far, that's enough.

I staked my hand on the black door in the confession room to open it.

"Oh, Takel, I definitely can't. Earlier, Arthama commissioned me to say it was a 'stay, not a break'. They say this room has been completely closed for twenty-four hours to keep out of the way."

"Oh my God!

"Fortunately, the Love Holly Room has a toilet and a water field, so it doesn't matter how many times you get dirty. We've prepared plenty of food and drinks, so you'll definitely be comfortable. By the way, I have five pairs of changed pants, so I feel safe on many days."

It's the limit now. Can you go along with any more humiliation!

"Star Emperor Sword, Disturbed Slash Wi!

I wielded the sword of light against the black door.

A giggly silver barrier appeared to resist, that's Arthama's barrier, the sword of light alone can't cut it off.

"Chi."

When I threw my dirty pants up, I even added a neutral sword and slammed the barrier with both hands.

How about a double attack with all the output?

"You're a neutral brave man, you're a goddess of creation!

There was also the patronage of the Mother God of Chaos, with the sound of Paris and glass smashing, and the black door cut off for every goddess barrier.

When I gasped my falling pants, I dived through the door through the open gap.

"Ah, Takel, be sure to wait!

He successfully escaped from the danger zone (Loveho), leaving a high cry behind him.

Leah dresses like naked and doesn't knock narrow doors at the size of those wings, so she can't follow this right away.

I dare to rebel against the Goddess scenario, a neutral brave man.

Now the mission completo!

"Oh... I don't know anymore"

It's not cool at all to be flirting with Leah's blame or anything like that.

Deceived by intense tension, he escaped from the church, but the problem has not solved anything.

It's too tight for lust to return.

If you think you've been able to tell me stories about your past and relieve your worries, you can drop the seeds of new worries.

What does Arthama want with me?

Young man, you mean troubled, tormented. It's also a godly way of doing things to humans, but I'm not a believer, so I don't need a test.

Ha, ha... Something's hot in my head, my body's on fire.

A pink helpless delusion springs up on my head one after the other, not like this brave guy, but just a pervert.

"I wonder if I was like this."

Anyway, let's go back to the castle and pull into the room. It's not a good time to see anyone now.

Rest for a while, and your heart should calm down.

"Ha, ha..."

My body lit up and I can't help it.

I managed, with all due respect, to reach the castle.

"Sir, are you okay? You look really sick."

"Sharon or nothing... just stay away from me"

Sharon came running up to me, but I just smelled Sharon I don't usually think of, and I'm about to go crazy.

Oracle came too.

"Hey, Takel. I can smell it. Let me see it in your hand."

Oracle couldn't stop me from taking my dirty underwear out of my hand.

Smell it, Oracle looks out for his eyes.

"Damn, this is... tough. Hey Sharon, Takel's sick. We need to get him treated right away."

"Are you ill, is there anything I can do!

Sharon opened his amber eyes in surprise, but immediately regained his calm and turned to Oracle for instructions.

I did think you were not feeling well, but were you sick?

"Um, Sharon needs to wash these dirty pants. And then I'll put Takel in my room and treat him, so I ask people not to come near me. Especially women."

"Okay, but what's wrong with your husband"

"Hmm, if there are women nearby, they are ill with the specific diseases of men. Well, don't worry, it'll heal as soon as you see an expert."

"I will do as you say. Regards, Mr. Oracle, your husband"

Sharon dropped me off when she was given my dirty underwear and worried Oracle would pull her hand off.

Uh, those pants, I really hate being seen by Sharon...

When I was put to bed in Oracle's room, my pants and pants slipped down all at once.

I don't have the strength to resist anymore, but I'm still embarrassed.

"Oracle, what are you doing..."

"Oh, my God, you've decided to treat me. I generally smelled what happened to Takel's body, but what happened?"

Oracle looks worried, rubbing my belly, even angry at the same time.

Oracle says my body is now overheated with the gates of precision that were stopped by weirs unleashed all at once for over a year.

Well, let's have a fever too.

"It's so painful... who did such a terrible imitation of Takeru?"

"After Arthama told me to remove psychological resistance,"

"What, the Virgin of Creation did it! Yea......, because the eagle gradually deflated Takel and was trying to heal him while adjusting slowly, but I don't even know the period of a young man. There can't be a goddess or anything like that. I've lived eight thousand years, and he's still a bum!

Oracle is running red eyes.

The white twin tail is bubbly upside down, peeling his fangs as he roars. You seem seriously angry.

"Arthama is Arthama, and I don't think he meant it..."

"A young man like Takel (Koko) releases the amount of precision he kept accumulating in his stockpile for a year at once, or something stupid he doesn't know how to do. If I took this, the woman would be more broken!

Let Oracle say, is the Virgin of Creation also a silly call?

Well, the Demons aren't the object of faith.

"Tomorrow, what do I do?"

"It's going to be a little rough healing, because it's totally overflow, but I just have to lose my temper first"

I'm in pain, so I'm sure you want me to do something about it.

When crossed by Oracle, even if it's not the first time, it's quite resistant.

"Ugh, wait a minute."

Oracle, no... Mr. Oracle?

Is that impossible?

"Even I'm prepared to risk my life, and I can't take this amount of precision in the usual way. I don't know if I'm gonna have a little baby or not."

"I know that, I know that, but I don't know how to do this!

Oracle gave me a sad grin and a thumbs up.

No, but this feels impossible.

"Even the eagle is small in shape, but enchanted sacubus. Don't worry, I'll take it all exactly, frame the hoop again, and control it so you can't run wild."

"I appreciate that, but I'm scared."

Is there anything else you can do, this is too......

"Beginner, leave everything to the pros. Anything you believe in will be saved, and hurry to the detriment of things. Okay, we're starting the operation now!

"But this is, uh-oh."

Oracle's mysterious opera took a long time and was endless.

All the time, it looks like I slept in bed, too.

Oracle, who tried so hard to turn white, wakes up softly next to him, smiling like a dead warrior in battle.

I gently wiped my sweaty skin with a towel and went outside wearing clothes.

Outside the room is bright.

"Is that still lunch?

"Sir, have you been physically well?"

Sharon waited outside the room worried.

Even if I smell her, if I try to touch her skin, I won't lose my calm, so I guess I'm okay. That's right, expert.

"Yeah, I'm fine now. Still, it wasn't sundown yet."

"Master, it's morning."

Right, it's been a whole day?

Something's already gone wrong with the sense of time, the feeling that I'm not who I've been before. I don't feel bad though.

"Oracle's tired and asleep in his room, so why don't you give him a hug later?"

"Ok, looks like your husband has been healed, I'm horrified"

Though careless, I feel refreshed like I was reborn somewhere and head to the bathroom to clean my body.

A very large sun, visible from the hallway of the castle, is burning with gizzards.

As I stopped and watched as I stood, my heart felt softly swallowed by the yellow sun.