Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

The king of diamonds who spreads his fans to cover his still slightly red cheeks.

"... at all. Too cute is a thought, isn't it? I was going to make it a difficult trial."

"Huh. Well, it's one of my weapons."

"Hehe, that's what I call a businessman, but the chocolate spot is Yuki's charm point."

It's not choro. Nothing to say about chocolate or anything.

"It's not chocolate."

"It's also a charm point where you haven't put up a void!

The king of Diamond, who regained his momentum in Russia, daunts his magic and stuffs himself at me with his divinity.

Overflowing love and sparkling powerful eyes approach me.

"... it's not choro"

"I like it!

"... not cholo"

"I love you!

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"It's Choroyuki!

"Hey, wait a minute. That's the guy who says," God respond "... sloppy."

That's how I come gooey knowing I can't refuse a habit I'm not used to yet. So godly.

"... Yuki is the sloppy one ~!

"Wow, wow."

I wondered if I'd been held up. The next moment I was buried in that swell cushion.

It shouldn't be that huge for shape, but the proximity is weird volumes.

The size of my hand is the size I can afford to eagle my head. Trick art?

"I've always wanted a sister like this! Be good, be good! Oh, oh! I regret how much I would have been able to keep it to myself! It's just your father!

"Huh!?

From what I just said, and from the nature of the power I felt from her... I realized something.

She is, perhaps… the daughter of the Golden God (...).

That is, to my righteous daughter (...)...................................................................

The king of diamonds literally shines his golden eyes and peeks into me.

"Oh, it's lit! Reason is a disadvantage! If you were so cute, you would make lots of sisters!!

"Hih!? Ya meh!?

What do you mean you'll have a lot of sisters!? I have to stroke my stomach!

I'm confident that if these kids see me like this, I'll figure it out!

"I'm fine! Your mother-in-law's embarrassment will never be seen by anyone but me!

"Oh, yeah, that's... a little better..."

Ku, damn, it's taken into account. You're a kid who can. The boulder is the heir to the Golden God factor, there is no drain.

... Whose child is it? Does the god of gold have a lot of partners after all?

"Ha... He's so cute, he's jealous in public. Wow"

"Hmmm... I'm having a hard time trying to find out anything you say."

"Oh, they hated me... but when I say this... I like it -

"... that's how you treat me like a chocolate kid, tough"

I'm not vulnerable to pushing. [M] It's just sweet in you. Strongly resist.

It's hard. It's hard. It's hard.

"You're stubborn... what about your father?

--Kira.................. sloppy.

"... then... I can't say it's hard"

Is the god of gold a hated creature in the first place? Unless the nature of your soul suits you, I don't feel like it's something you hate.

I don't know what to say...... I guess its existence is no longer in the realm of reason (proverb) of the world.

It would be awkward for me to say this about God to the extent that my neck still sat down, but I think that by true God I mean something that would be distracted by that charisma the moment I met him.

With my word, the king of diamonds sent me down to the ston and to the earth, looking up to heaven with his hands on his chest.

"... purified."

"... that's a good thing."

"I've been reflecting."

"Don't ever do that again."

"I can't do that, I promise."

... That's good enough. Sooner or later, I'll have to get over the wall... there's no escape from the promised me.

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The King of Diamonds meditates his eyes with a fluffy, gentle smile and looks up at the sky quietly.

In the meantime, I suppress the cheeks that are still hot with my hands, consciously create a faceless expression, and calm my mind.

As I did so for a while and fixed my rough heart, Diamond King smiled at Nico and touched my lips with those big and thin fingers.

Move your fingers to gently stroke them, stopping perfectly.

"... I still have your father's factor here."

"Damn it!"

"Yikes! Yuki is so cute. Wow!

The King of Diamonds screams yellow with his hands on his mouth, with his fingers bitten by me.

Damn, I followed............... and I bit him in the blindfold. I'm a little animal. On top of that, they're reading psychology. I wonder why this happens when you get involved in God...... you already step on it or kick it......

I chewed my fingers off like a beast, pretending to have nothing to say and playing madness was so self-inflicted that I thought it best, but I spewed out my oral fingers.

First, the god of gold is also the god of gold. I can't believe you not only took my lips but left a mark......... you don't have to do that ——

"-- because it's just a mess right now."

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"... Hmm, well, I was aware. Did you think I was kissed?

"Oh well... your father is serious too"

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"Me, I thought it was enough to stroke my lips with my usual M.O. That's how much Yuki loves you!

"Hey, why would that be?

In response to my question, the King of Diamonds glowed his flashy beauty and proclaimed it exalted.

"When you meet love, you return love, and when you meet loneliness, you wrap it with love. That's how we play" The Golden Spiritualist "! Oh, ho, ho, ho!

"The Spiritualist of Golden Cause (The Gold)". Speaking of which, Eve also referred to the gold factor as The Gold.

Is Gold Factor Holding Called The Gold?

... But when you meet love, you say return love... I mean, ultimately... you say that I wanted both you and I sold you because I wanted to...

At that time, the feeling of loneliness turned my mind.

Yes, because I am the owner of a rare silver factor, a perfect superman with a blue lineage and a brilliant devil's eye, and it seems to have great powers such as the 12th floor, dust mustard is also a good place.

I only responded because I asked for it, and that's the end of the story. [M]

My heart goes cold softly.

Naturally if you think about it.

If you look at the 3,000 great worlds, there will be 50,000 like me. [M]

Arm pressed against the warm curtain, nailed to the ground. It was just empty, and the truth was all I ever wanted.

I just responded to it because I had love. The phenomenon of saying so. Reason to be as good as possible.

I'm attracted to big things, and I'm pushing myself by the mistake that I'm being asked for, ugly little mistake. It's a space debris that wraps around the moon, trash scraps. No, I think it's more negative than necessary. But it's true, and yeah, it's dumb. Laughing is a natural clown. In the first place, I'm worthless to the god of gold. I know that. I wasn't loved. I was glad to be thrown back at the love I sent. I look in the mirror. What a doll you look at and laugh at. Ah... why? Why can't you just stop being sad?