All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

The dungeon of a man of style called Aniki. Ren's eyes dot the unexpected.

That's it with the outsider Ren. As far as the big man on the party goes, it would be as comfortable as the sky has fallen. Anyway, the brother I brought in is sitting in the ground in front of the culprit.

Leaving Len behind who can't keep up with the situation, the slave girl slaps Husky Voice on Mr. Aniki with a flamboyant smile.

"So!?!?!?!?!? What the hell are you doing here!!?!?!?!?! I think you have so much to say out loud!!!!!!!!"

"Yes!! Absolutely!

Mr. Aniki is also rubbing his forehead to the ground as a matter of course what the slave girl says.

"I'm a garbage man in the back, but, incredibly, why are you my man? I don't give a shit. I picked him up because I thought he had some potential for playing chimps......! I never dreamed I'd do this and rot easily......!

"You did!!!!! I just thought the guy behind you was a passing weirdo, but I'm surprised he really was your guy!!!!

"Ha. This scum! Be really rude!!

"I know!!!!! I'm really surprised the Kerbel family started putting up signs a lot cheaper too!!!!! I didn't know you guys started selling cheap billboards!!!!!"

"Huh!"

Mr. Aniki opens his eyes.

That's not turning down anger at slave girls. It's only because I read accurately from the words of the slave girl the fact that the skinhead big man spoke cheaply of the family's name.

"I did something really irrevocable, trashy of this! Sorry!

"You are absolutely right!!!!! So!!!! Is that the end of what you say!!!?!?!!?!? It's great to be able to do sorry, but that's the end of it!!!!?!?"

"No!! This is on me alone! The family has nothing but!! That's all, know if that's all!

"Ok!!!!! Your sincerity of not wanting to bother everyone else was well conveyed!!!!! I can apologize for wearing mud for others, I think you are so splendid!!!!!!!"

"YES! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!

"You're welcome!!!!!!"

Exchange of acceptance of apologies.

So one paragraph, there was no way.

"Heh? Oh, you know, Aniki...? What the hell..."

"Huh!? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! What a fucking asshole. You're breathing!

Back to sanity from a sudden development that I didn't expect, I get up like Mr. Aniki was bounced into the words of a skinhead with a grate and a pinch of mouth.

He, shaped like a ghost, grabs a big man's chest barn that's bigger than he is and hoists it up into space.

"Fuck you!! Keep your head down!! You are rude enough to make your face look dirty!! Hey, come on! Keep your head down. It's on you, isn't it? Ooh!?

"Damn right!!!!!!!! I hope you don't show me the yawning surface again in an unpleasant way!!!!!"

"Yes!... hey man! Why are you still exposed to the asshole side?! How do you like that? Aoi!! I envy the weather!! I want you to split the spare time!

"hahahahahahahahaha"

Of course there can't be room for a skinhead big man or something.

The chest barn is grabbed up and Aniki's neck is strenuously strangled with one arm. There is no way a skinhead man, a human being, can handle the impossible challenge of lowering his head with his body floating in the universe. Yelling, tightening, blowing bubbles, blushing his face red.

Mr. Aniki squeezes it up to the point of suffocation and then throws his skinhead to the ground.

"Chip! Even Dek's stick is more moveable!? What are you sleeping for? Get down on your knees! Keep your head down!! Or it would be quicker to bury it on the ground!

"Hino!

One, two. The skinhead big man bouncing with a slapped impact still bows his head as he rushes to crawl to the ground. It seems that I finally realized that I had made some kind of absurd mistake here.

"My head, I guess."

"Up."

Mr. Aniki grabbed his head behind his skinhead and slapped his face to the ground.

And he lays flat with me.

"Oh! I'm not asking you to forgive me for free! Please, give me a chance to turn on the jerk!

"Of course I'm determined to forgive you!!!!! Everyone has a failure!!!!! Whether it's someone else's failure or your own, it's important to admit and take it first!!!!!!"

The slave girl, who dropped off a series of streams with an unshakeable smile, responded instantly and royally. Put your hands on your hips and teach them well.

"Still the responsibility of my subordinates is the responsibility of my direct supervisor!!!!! Your subordinate responsibility is YOUR responsibility!!!! And YOUR responsibility is the responsibility above!!! You are no longer in a position to work in personal play!!!!! You can't make any excuses for my men to fail!!!!!

"Yes! You're right!

"But the only rule that doesn't make me admit failure is the soil of corruption!!!!!! You look back at yourself within your little failures and it leads to your next success!!!!!! I don't get it. It shouldn't be you!!!!!"

"Yes! Thank you!! I couldn't spot this scum. I was the idiot......!

"You're right!!!! People have a back table for everyone!!!!! Often the person that is convenient to me is only someone else's evil!!!!! Even though it's important to spot it, I'm immature to only see one side of people!!!!! I don't even need one scumbag for the necessary evil genealogy!!!!!! It's not worth being in a scumbag that's just funny to the mighty because I want to stay a dick!!!!!! I want you to know exactly where it is!!!!"

"Yes!! I remember my liver!!

"Very good reply!!!!! You are a difficult person!!! But I know why you are getting ten times more pay than people!!!???!?!? Because 100 times more responsibility than the line is on your shoulders!!!!!"

For some reason, a slave girl who seems to know roughly what Mr. Aniki's salary situation is, makes it clear.

"It's not just about responsibility!!!!! The power of your men is your power!!!! If they decide it's the one with no lok guys either, they won't turn you big job next time!!!!!"

"Yes! I will never let a guy like this out of under me again! I'll re-educate this guy too!! Let me show you that even scum inferior to this raw garbage will be able to use it if I re-educate it!!

"Good thinking!!!!!! Do your best!!!!! Great intent on showing achievements by correcting failures!!!!"

"Thank you for your patience!! This chance, I'll do my best to make it work!

"I get it!!!!!! I'm looking forward to it!!!!!!"

"Yes!!

Reflections while fully affirming the other's attitude of reflection. Mr. Aniki repeats his apology over and over again, and the slave girl actively acknowledges it and pushes forward a positive outlook.

Eventually, ten minutes passed.

A slave girl with a perfectly closed mouth hides her mouth with a placard.

Again, the slave girl quietly shook her neck to the side against Mr. Aniki, who tried to take a thousand phosphors out of her purse.

Aniki, who stood up when she saw it, lowered her head deeply to an angle close to the right angle.

"I really, really couldn't ease it......! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. This shit. Don't be so sweet with your tenderness, baldy!

"It's just a bunch..."

……

"He also said he would pour it into the water. Lucky for you, hello! I don't know what would have happened if someone other than you had told me what you did... I didn't even think about it. Whoa! Walk tight! Seriously, I won't forgive you until you replace your rotten sexual roots!? Get ready, wow!?

"Oh no..."

If you're a big boy, there's no fine dust left on the burning surface or anything else when you first got here. Blood smudging from scratches on the rubbed face and dirt on the ground on the tears and nostrils.

Mr. Aniki tries to drag the skinhead big man away.

The slave girl smiled truly and dropped them off.

Ren couldn't keep up with what had been going on for exactly ten minutes, exposing Pocahontas and the dumb surface to the bars.

Huh? What? What's going on? I have no idea.

It is in such a state of mind. Honestly, it exceeded the shock the first time I saw a slave girl.

A slave girl noticing how he was like that meets Ren in the eye.

She put her index finger on her mouth all the time and winked.

……

I've conveyed my intention to keep it a secret, in gesture. With a quiet smile, it's cute to do.

Unexpectedly, Ren shook her neck vertically over and over again.

Slave girls lean their little necks pitifully and smile back to their usual standby positions.

Len left the square, a little distracted, deciding not to see anything. Except, of course, for the last wink and gesture I saw. Keep it well remembered. Forgetting that is too much.

"Scary but cute or something, it's cowardly..."

I want that sorcerer to learn the cuteness of a slave girl.

Apparently, slave girls have a mafia thing or something. And something's up there. I don't know the details, but at least he's in a better position than that Mr. Aniki.

There was so much to worry about, like, maybe some help.

"Oh, you're right."

Let's do our own best. It was a hundred years early to worry about others. I'm not one who can still afford to help people. Finally, a novice adventurer who just got it even when he put it out on the avant-garde. Didn't the leader tell you too? Come on, but don't get on with it.

What you can't do is like a mountain. Still, if you overcome the challenge in front of you, you will surely be able to help people naturally.

Wouldn't you?

Absolutely right!

As usual, self-affirmation and temper, and then there's one thing that still bothers me.

"... who is she really?

Even though it's riddled with mysteries at the point of being a girl in a position to be flattened by her family's brother's share, she's in that odd outfit and business. How the hell do you dress like that and call yourself a slave girl or something? I care, but I'm afraid if I get deeply involved, I'll be able to keep an eye on the mafia.

But I still can't help but care.

"Uhm, you're too mysterious..."

With his inexhaustible interest in the slave girl and a little awe, Ren went home with his arms in his arms and thought.