All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

All Affirmations and Preliminaries by Aniki

That day, before entering the dungeon, Ren was given a sword by his leader.

It's a fine long sword with no blade spill. Neither cheap nor used. It was a delicacy that matched Ren's hand to the grip of the pattern, not the casting but the forged body.

Until now, the long stuff gets in the way, so in times of need, Ren, who was only brought a protective dagger to run away, was given a new long sword to see and tilted his neck.

"What is it, this?

"No, what is it, you"

The leader grinned bitterly at the reaction of a decent ren.

"You've been working pretty hard, too, and training is getting worse. Pumpkin, you can try it in front. Grab that sword and do your baggage while we gradually fight the demons."

"Huh? I mean, could..."

"Oh. Luggage carrying is a graduation. This sword is a celebration."

"Huh!"

An unexpected present. And it was the words of the leader that made me happier than that.

Admitted. What I did didn't end up being self-satisfied. Twitching brings joy to a boil. That feeling plays and turns into a smile.

"Yes! Me, me... I'll keep up the good work!

"Whoa, come on! But don't get on with it!

Admitted. Properly, he's watching me. I am growing.

When Ren, floating in that delight, was packing the party's bags for a crossing of his nose, he was eyed by a sorceress who had finished her preparations.

"What? Why are you equipped with a long sword?" Such a large layer to carry your luggage is out of the way, isn't it businesslike? Here, Bosch. "

"Oh!?

Apparently he hadn't seen Len interact with the leader, and he hurries to resist a sorceress trying to take up a really long sword.

"Hey, wait! The leader told me to equip myself! Starting today, he said he'd get me out front, too! I mean, this, my leader gave it to me! Seriously, please don't!

"Hmm?"

To Ren's appeal, the sorceress narrows her eyes.

The sorceress shrugged her shoulder to Ren, who held her long sword, wondering if she still had any complaints.

"Oh well. Fine."

A surprisingly light response.

For Ren, who thought he'd say something more, it was a shoulder watermark for what he stood for.

"Oh, thank you..."

"Right, thank you. I'm sorry I made a mistake."

"Oh, thank you"

I twist my neck that you're somewhat honest, even as Ren is made to thank me for some reason.

I have also finished preparing my luggage for exploration. Ren waved a chat to the sorceress, wondering if she would kill some time anyway.

"Speaking of which, senior. Do you know what the Kerbel family is?"

"About the Carvel family? What, suddenly?"

"Yes. He's famous for something, but I, I don't know him very well. Is it common sense level knowledge in this town?"

One thing with the chimps and that slave girl. That's what I was wondering.

But the sorceress didn't seem interested.

"Come on? I don't know the details, either. It's been around for quite some time. It's like a well-behaved mafia."

What is a well-behaved mafia?

Len, who is not convinced by contradictory representations because of his existence, and a witch magician who is not interested in the topic enough to dig in particular. Senior adventurers approached under those two.

"Oh, what the hell. Are you interested in the Kerbel family, Len"

He interrupts the conversation and turns his muscular arm around Shimi and Ren's neck.

"I'll tell you what I know. Right, first of all, you know 'Necessary Evil Stricter Than The Knights'"

"No, I don't know."

It is in the countryside that Len grew up. There is something close to an apprenticeship, but I have never heard of the necessary evil with a reclining title.

But when I heard "Necessary Evil Stronger Than the Knights," the sorceress turned out to be the face.

"That's a fairy tale from before the Empire..."

"Silly, say romance. I know you have dreams, but I have dreams!

Flushing the tannic side of the sorceress, the senior adventurer often makes her talk.

"Look, Len. The Kerbel family is a mafia that has been divided from the ancient part of the country called" Necessary Evil Stronger Than the Knights "." Necessary Evil Stronger Than the Knights "is an organization that ruled the darkness of this country since the Emperor's time, when it was gone -"

Cool, cool, isn't it? 'Necessary evil stricter than the Knights'.

Ren, who finished his adventure today, was floating in heat due to his first practice with demons and the combined moves of stories he heard from seniors.

The seniors asked me about the vivacity of the back society sweating in my hands.

An organization that strives for evil with evil. Never go on the surface stage, and protect the country secretly, but surely, from the tiredness of the steadfast. Comply with the unique code of 'benevolence' and contribute to social justice with the necessary evil discipline. Reign in darkness to support your country while organizing what should not be. That's the 'necessary evil that gets tougher than the Knights', he said.

A hero like Tan, who worked in the revolution of the defeat of the emperor ten years ago, is good, but the dark hero heard today also tickles his manhood.

Ren, who was asked that, was convinced after all.

The Kerbel family, according to the times, is a direct organization that has been divided from "necessary evils stricter than the Knights," he said. There's no way such a chimp is part of that umbrella.

But it is still a persistent race to say that chimps are a 'disgrace' or 'rebellion' if they do.

Don't you ever go out to retaliate?

Driven by anxiety, Ren headed to the square to see if the slave girl was safe or not. It is also significant that the 'benevolent' concept of the Kerbel family was heard and influenced by it.

Ren's concerns had been met.

In the square, there was that chimp.

After all, the skinhead big man didn't come alone to thank you. The other one, he had a man.

"Hehe, be ready...!

……

Square in the park at night.

Bringing a man in his early thirties to where a slave girl stands, the chimp laughs nasty and barks majestically.

"I don't know about this Aniki, he's the one who even made a leap in the revolution ten years ago. militants in the Carvel family among militants! Kids like you are definitely enemies! - Aniki! This is the guy. Don't defend the hippopotamus. You're such a jerk. Stop it!

Exactly a tiger authority chimp.

But the man known as Aniki certainly had a different style than a chimp.

Awesome to just stand and drip out of your whole body. It feels like a superior adventurer that Ren has seen in the distance, an unspeakable 'character'.

……

……

Slave girl and man gaze silently.

The slave girl was smiling with a quiet smile.

Nor does a man with a penetration, say anything.

A man called Aniki moves as tensions mount. Silently out of my purse, I took out a thousand phosphorus.

Will this be a total denial slave girl?

Ren drinks his sawdust.

No way. Was that dick really part of the mafia?

No, it is. What are you really getting from a senior? It's up to me what "benevolence" is, or the discipline of necessary evil, or something like that. What a mafia is a gathering of violent social bubbles. It won't be long before it rots.

Ren tongues about his simplicity, his ease of being influenced.

Bad. What's a dark hero? Now is the time for a slave girl crisis.

Ren consolidates his determination to interrupt between the slave girls and the chimps. Regardless of the big guy, the guy called Aniki doesn't have a vision of being able to beat him. I just decide to be prepared to be a time buyer somehow, even if I don't have enemies.

A slave girl received a thousand lins without saying anything, roughly ren thinking about such a mess.

To that attitude, a skinhead man laughed.

"Hehe, hehe! Yes, it hurts to be smart like that."

Neither the man nor the slave girl who gave him the money answers anything to the dick's words.

Slave girls, sober off their placards and reveal their mouths.

All that moment nails everyone's eyes on the spot, including the skinhead guy.

A beautiful girl in the upper half of her face exposes her hidden mouth. It was a beauty beyond imagination that expectations similar to the time when the light gradually increased and the landscape brightened as at dawn met my chest and eventually appeared without much.

It coincided with the end of the waiting period when the mouth of the slave girl would be revealed.

A man called Aniki fell on his knees.

He bows his head against a slave girl who receives a thousand phosphorous and takes the placard off her mouth with momentum that could hit her forehead on the ground.

"I couldn't do it!! My supervisor's not good enough.

"Heh!!!!!! You are absolutely right!!!!!! I think you are right about everything!!!!!!"

I fully affirmed Aniki's apology for being grounded, and the bruised smiling slave girl's sly husky voice echoed.