Yuusha Dakedo, Maou Kara Sekai Wo Hanbun Moratte Uragiru Koto ni Shita

The moment Mr. Fuku clapped his hand, he got the feeling that the space was uneven.

Neither the Demon King nor the Tamamo are here.

Where I am now is a slightly different space.

The composition of the room remains the same. However, a futon was laid in the center.

It's like telling him to fall asleep there, but he's emphasizing his presence.

By the futon, Mr. Fuku was taking off his kimono.

Clearly white skin becomes dewy.

When all the kimonos fell to the tatami, Mr. Fuku was bare.

I apparently don't wear underwear.

"What are you playing at?

Every time I move a little, Mr. Fuku's boobs shake.

Big...... the area is hidden by hand but clearly overflowing.

Overflowing tits is a mysterious expression, but it surprises me because it actually is.

"It's my body, I'm having fun."

A glossy woman with makeup.

The hair tied together by the hair decoration called kanzi also looks good on me.

I thought it was like a right to sexuality.

It's not like Sacubas. Those guys stimulate their instincts to seduce their opponents.

Although it is visually erotic, if I may say so, it is the type of eroticity that interferes with the mind.

In contrast, Mr. Fuku's eroticism is a visual one.

I don't know...... she seems complete.

"Hehe...... come on, no need to hesitate. Suit yourself."

Every trick was terrible.

The sight, the voice, the discouragement of words, they're all inviting men.

In particular, unique and unfamiliar language plays a major role in boosting the mood.

There was a strange charm that made me feel that way when this was another world out of secularity.

"What's up? Are you nervous, Arinsuka?

She's not moving. She's walking over to me and she's softly creeping me out.

Smelled sweet. I can't stand it if it's a man, it smells like a strong woman.

Also her body to touch is soft, which is very feminine.

She leads me to get tangled up and utters words with a hot exhale in her ear.

"I'm Hanaki... I'll take care of the floor play, won't I? You don't have to do anything. Just leave me to my pleasure."

My spine trembled.

It is words and deeds that directly appeal to a man's sexuality.

"Come on, reach out... and keep these breasts as you please."

Would there be a man in this world who could stand being invited like this?

Is there a man who can stand a woman like this in front of her like a lust?

He's like that - there's no way he's here... but I thought so!

"I'm sorry. I'm not interested in boobs."

I lowered my head.

Lift her body to bring it on and let it stand straight on the floor.

"Isn't it cold when you're naked? You should wear kimonos."

Then I laughed refreshingly and picked up the kimono that fell off for you.

"……… Lord, do you have a penis?

Mr. Fuku was decent.

You are surprised or the elegant tone is slightly disintegrating.

"Wow, aren't you interested?

Apparently, I had absolute confidence in my body.

Yeah, I take that for granted. I think a normal man is a limb of coveted things.

For a guy who likes tits, a guy who likes his sister, Mr. Fuk would be exactly the right person.

"I think it's a good body. Sounds very feminine... but Mr. Fuku's body is too complete."

But her body didn't fit my taste.

"Some people prefer newborn buds to blooming flowers - that's what I mean"

Immature beauty.

There is something called brilliance that is released because it is incomplete.

Some people are fascinated by its instant beauty.

I was that kind of person, too.

"I see... the Lord says he likes little girls -?

"Bebe, bebe. It's not Loricon!

The trouble here is that I'm mistaken for Loricon.

"I like the Demon King. She's my ideal, type, sexuality. I'm not excited about you because you're the opposite of Mr. Fuku."

The woman I find most erotic is the Demon King.

That's all we're talking about.

"… Until now, Loricon, like the Lord, has done a lot of tricks. But all of that fascinated my body."

For the first time here, she loosened her cheeks to admire.

"Interpretation is preference. The irresistible charm transcends the half-breed good and evil… Our body is of its kind."

Exactly.

Even if it's Loricon, it's not strange that a man would be fascinated by Mr. Fuku.

That's what she is.

"The brave man really likes the demon king."

Mr. Fuku wove his kimono, laughing as included.

He's shamefully shrugging his shoulders as he stares straight at this one with his luscious eyes.

"Now, if you're a man to the point of being seduced by me... I was going to make you my doll."

"……… Huh? Yes, what now?

"The brave man is quite fond of me…… my power - I thought I'd take my heart away with [playing with the outline]"

… Are you serious?

Outline play would be similar to Tamamo's witchcraft.

It's a trick to recognize itself.

If she had enough arms to make up this [fantasy contour], maybe she could have dolled me.

I thought so, my spine got cold.

Good... the power of love for the Demon King has helped me.

"Uh... I lost. It's a complete defeat. Honestly, I didn't mean to cooperate."

But she shook my head vertically.

"Forgive the love of the brave, we will provide you with information."

"…… It helps. Thanks."

"Your bill, one day. Hanaki's price is expensive... don't be prepared."

All I could do was make her cheeks tight, laughing glossy.

Sounds expensive...... I can't help it, let the Demon King pay for it then!