I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

"I declare here"

"Your body is mine"

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Kurumi rarely sang seriously. After all, it was about Sakura's Servant, so she still didn't dare to mess around.

"Install-Dream Call"

——Caster——

It's obviously wrapped tightly, but the dress that fits the body too much shows a sense of lust.

A long skirt with a high slit over the waist, revealing half of the waist.

The bangs under the hood flew with the magic power, and the golden bells that tick tick gently turned were exposed.

Medusa stared blankly at Kurumi, the lightning-like alien dagger was held in her hand, and then tapped towards her chest.

The body woven by the spirit child was cut open, and Kurumi pulled the slender card out of Medusa's heart.

"Can you... come down." Medusa tilted her head.

"Hey." Kuang San smiled embarrassingly, after all, she was propped up on Medusa's body, she propped up a little.

"Hmm..." Medusa wailed, but did not dare to resist.

Kurumi stood up, then moved the hand that had been supporting the weight of his body away from Medusa's chest, and then subconsciously held it.

Medusa blushed and clenched the cushion.

At the same time, she could feel that the contract concerned with her own magic power was all transferred to the little girl upstairs.

"Wow..." Kuang San witnessed the miracle happening in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Medusa raised her head and looked at Kurumi.Suddenly she realized that there seemed to be something wrong with her voice.

And... the master is so short, why do you keep your head up?

She stretched out her hand and saw her own little palm.

She was freed from the restraint of the Rider class card, and gradually changed back to the appearance of the Heroic Throne itself.

But...but why is it so heavy!

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"Hey..." Sakura, who was changing into her deacon outfit, snorted, her body softened, and she fell into Kuangsan's arms.

"Sakura?" Kurumi looked at the little girl in his arms.

"No...it's fine." Sakura struggled to stand up. "It's just because of the Medusa contract that I suddenly feel uncomfortable."

Chapter 47 Fresh milk should be kept warm, ham should be refrigerated

Standing in front of the entrance, Kurumi tugged the side of his shirt.The place where the placket is crossed can still cover half of the thigh, but the side is a bit short.

It seems a little too sexy to wear it out like this. Would you like to add some stockings?

Hmm... that's such a hassle.

Throwing the bag of chips away, he sucked his fingers.

Wanderingly walked to the kitchen, turned on the faucet and dashed in casually, wiped the hem of his clothes and wiped dry, the slightly damp cloth was attached to his thigh, and Kurumi opened the door.

The night is very late and deep, which is very suitable for cultivating immortals. It is a pity that no one is with me.

Just as he took a step out, the cool wind blew up and swept his thighs, and Kuang San shrank back again.

Rao is that she also felt a little shy.

But...it seems more exciting.

Kurumi pushed the door open and walked out, carefully closing the door without making a loud noise.

Looking back at the window on the second floor, the lights were off, but the main body and Sakura didn't sleep, so I don't know.

She walked gracefully towards the last "twist" point.

Hmm... it should be said to be the last "distortion" point known to the Magic Association.

Miyama-machi and Fuyuki-shin are different at night, and no one is wandering on the road.

In other words, there are no people wandering around in this area.

In addition to the urban legends about gas explosions that Fuyuki often has, there are actually urban legends about giant bugs, man-eating monsters, tentacle-like shadows, or red-eyed demon girls.

The first two are mostly circulated among the older generation, while the latter two are rumors that have only emerged in the last ten years.

Coincidentally, it's all here.

The slender legs moved, Kuangsan yawned, and the playful eyes were quite provocative.

It's so boring, and there's no Mr. lecher or cute slut who can let himself be teased.

In the empty night, only cicadas were left, and Kuangsan stopped at the basketball court in front of the semi-abandoned building.

In fact, Kurumi doesn't really understand what "distortion" is, but she can roughly judge the abnormality based on the direction of the Fuyuki Leyline.