All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

"This is a place for daily fatigue spitting troubles!!!!!! SAA!!!!! You should not hesitate to shout out your dissatisfaction!!!!!"

A fresh wind-like voice blows through every starch that exists in a person.

Momentum is well prompted by the smiling slave girl, and Ren points her finger at a decent brave man.

"The handsome guy is a bad tach!!! 'Cause he thinks he's allowed to take the girl away!!! Hey brave man!!!!! Now you're a pervert trying to expose a girl you hate if you look at it objectively!!?!?"

"Huh!?

"I know!!!!! This brave, handsome acquittal policy is getting me on track!!!!! I even sided with state power, so I just don't get anything to say, and I just want you to realise exactly what a criminal sleazy bastard you are!!!!

"Ki, you guys, what...?

"WHAT!!!?! I'm just shouting my grievances here!!! hey, slave girl!!!!

"Really!!!! I'm just cursing pointlessly high spec perverts!!!!"

The brave are confused.

But I don't mind the two of you. The two breathe together and curse the brave.

If Ren screams as he thinks he curses at the brave, the slave girl makes a bright and full affirmation.

Ten.

Even if a brave man is an enemy, he has enough assurances that he will fully affirm himself.

Using that time, Ren stirs up one brave man after another. Slave girl sounds all affirmations as much as she can think of it.

"Yes, come on. If they say so much, so do I."

"Oops!!!! Ok!?!!?"

Has it lasted more than five minutes, just beyond patience? Against the brave man who tried to set up, Ren opens his hands to show his powerlessness.

"The brave and the brave get their hands on the general public!!?!? I'm telling you, I'm an adventurer but a true general pee-poo!!! No criminal record at all!!!! You are the weak one to protect!!!!!

"Become!?

The brave hand stops at Ren pushing his weakness forward.

Slave girls chase there.

"You are absolutely right!!!!! I can't even put my hands on the brave wind to protect people!!! First ever criminal brave explosion ever!!! This is going to be the subject of sweeping the national territory!!!!!

"Hey -"

"Oh good that!!!! If I bring it to the newspaper or something, it's going to be a good story!!!!!

"- Wouldn't you stop!?

Celebrities are important to the world. If I tell you this, I won't be able to act like a nuisance.

Unlike slave girls who are half soaked in the back society, Ren is normal to be born and raised. Especially a conscious people who haven't broken the law. Push the weakness forward and seal the actions of the brave.

Of course, it's easy to beat Len up if the brave get serious. Even the public can take sides and make Len blame.

But he's a brave man because he can't do that to an innocent people.

"Come on!!! What do you say!!!! If you want to get your hands on me, I will sue you with all my might!!!! I will be a victim with all my might!!!!!

"I think it's a great idea!!! Only a brave man is a celebrity, so his identity is cracked and he can't escape and hide!!!! More!!!! Do more!!!!

"Ki, are you... aren't you ashamed to do that!?

"Nothing No!!?!? I'm not even old enough to be ashamed of my whistle!!!!!

"It is!!!!! What is more or less embarrassing about accusing people of acts of violence!!!! It's more embarrassing to feel ashamed!!!

"Guh."

The brave man could only make as much noise to the argument of the slave girl.

Ren laughs as nasty as he can.

"First of all!!! I am so used to being embarrassed!!! Don't be sorry with the brave man whose clean image is important!!!! If I ever get tired or annoyed, I feel like demons will also arise!!!!! That's why I'm here and refreshing my disgusting feelings!!!!

"......"

The slave girl, who had been so vigorously covering Ren, opened her mouth pompously.

Was it a frightening statement to the detriment of all affirmations, or maybe for another reason?

"That was terrible, brave man!!!! I'm weak!!!!!

I went through a lot of failures. I know I'm weak. I know I can't even be a human being without working hard. I'm an embarrassed person. It's a life I can't be proud of. Words I was told the day I liked Slave Girl. Not yet. Because I haven't even gotten to the moment where it seems that way.

That's why we're still working on it.

"You know that kid's past!? What position are you in right now!

"You Know!!!!!"

Shout back instantly to the brave man's objections. And I notice.

There was no full affirmation of Slave Girl's cover.

Looking back for a moment, the slave girl was hiding her mouth with a placard.

Enough, it was past.

There's not even a thousand lins in Ren's purse anymore.

"... ugh."

Get thin at once. Ren bites his lower lip. Can you say it? Myself, alone. No, I have to tell you.

Alone, do it.

"Oh yeah!! I don't know what this kid's past and why he's standing in the square right now with such a weird fit, I don't know what he wants to do!!

It's strong, but the prestige squeezes from Ren's voice.

Weird outfit, odd business details. Connection with the mafia that you can see just fine. The business you are doing without seeking profit. Somehow, it's unnatural that seniors who have lived here long before Ren don't know about slave girls.

There are a lot of strange things. Maybe she needs the help of the brave. Maybe she is where there has to be great salvation.

"Me!! I...!

A stray floats. Without all the affirmations of a slave girl, the brave man gets his mind twitched even though he hasn't said anything back.

There were signs that the slave girl was trying to get the placard out of the way.

No, you can't.

"I'm certainly an outsider who knows nothing!!

Ren suppresses the slave girl's placard with her back hand. I don't want her to break her rules. This is not the time. I couldn't forgive you for wanting me to help because I couldn't tell you anything anymore, for asking this kid to open his mouth and help me without consideration. So I didn't want it to happen.

"But I need it. Huh!

Because the day Ren liked her slave girl, one girl who didn't know Ren's past, present or future comforted her and saved her.

I don't want to just think that I wanted to reward you for that. One day, my heart will cry out what I will do if I don't return the favor I wanted to return somehow.

What's wrong with you screaming that you want to reward me, that you want to return the favor of that time, and that you want to help the child you like?

"I'm a bad guy!

Screaming and suing was something I couldn't help but be true to myself.

"People! Not everyone can live a life affirmed by others. It's not just people who can believe that they're doing the right thing. Not all people, like you, have the courage to acknowledge the results...!

I wanted to be a hero.

That was the dream. I wanted to be thistled, and I wanted to be special. I wanted to be hot on a woman, and I wanted to be big rich. I believed it was up to me to grow into the only adult I could ever be, and I dreamed that maybe I could be at the top of it.

But in the end.

"You're amazing! Everybody appreciates that! I can't believe I didn't admit it to you."

On Ren's own, I can only put out words affirming the brave.

Because Ren became an adventurer admiring him.

"Really, your story is a glittering, rural thing like me, a legend I can't wait to see, a hero I want to dream of..."

I wonder how I compare myself to him, who was wished by people, who fulfilled people's wishes.

I can't even admit myself, I just rely on others to live. Make sure you get someone's spill. It exists in a corner of society, and you still can't do it well and get hurt.

I want to be blurry and desperately coaxed, and if I think it's working, I'm wrong, and I can't help but envy all the people who live better than me. That's how, as I look at others with jealousy, I find myself attacked by tremendous embarrassment when I realize that others work a lot harder than I do.

I can't tell you how freaked out I am that I don't want to be known like that.

I can't wait to get scared of when I'm going to be cut out if I don't look good in the face and fix it up to be nothing.

Slave girl's, except before.

That's not just Len.

"So wah."

From the regular Mr. Sister, from the alchemist (alchemist) youth, from the little girl who grabbed the ten rins, from the knight who defends the town, from those who have troubles in this town where there are others, more importantly - weak, from himself.

"Don't give me the slave girl..."

We can't live well alone.

Just breathe, throw up, face up, and live forward.

There's an incredibly nasty guy in this world, even the obvious thing anyone can do.

"We're weak..."

Not all people are strong enough not to get lost in the way they walk.

My tear glands loosened and I wept.

Did you feel sorry for yourself? Or is it because of the fear of the great deed that makes you express your opinion to the brave man?

The whimper leaked and the dialogue was interrupted.

……

……

Slave girls and brave men, watch Len silently.

For this man of valor, he may be so weak that he doesn't know what it means. It may be incredibly thin on this guy who was wanted by people. From this man who saved a country, he may be astonishingly stupid.

He's so unworthy of help.

Ren cries helplessly, desperately and utterly.

"... weak, but no, but still, come on"

I'm such a weak myself though.

"Even without your help, when this kid's in trouble, I'll help him."

Like right now, I'll do everything I can, no matter what.

"I can even stand up to the brave..."

There's no strength to repel anything, the weak one who can only make a gap in the other's kindness, but only because I could now prove the fact that I stood up to him.

"So please..."

Because I'm going to be stronger.

Ren kneels with a blurry crying face, hands down to the ground.

"... brave man, Dear Whiton Barlow"

Rub your forehead to the ground, calling on the name of the savior brave man known to everyone in this country.

"Let this child stay here,"

All I could ask for was weakness.

Silence fell.

The boy, who was flying a prestigious curse, let his voice squeeze just because the slave girl's push had fallen out, exposing him to an incredibly bland plea at the end of the day.

To Ren like that, the brave man closed his eyes softly and took a breath.

"Right..."

It sounded calm and gentle.

The brave man turns his eyes to the slave girl.

"That's what you got here."

……

Slave girls remain silent and puff at the words of the brave.

Brave men laugh bitterly. Return your gaze to Ren, on one knee, gaze at each other and lower your head.

"I'm sorry. Interferees like me are gone. [M] Right. I may have only done extra things at all times."

There was too much self-blame in that voice, far from what Ren imagined to be a brave man.

So on, Ren asked.

"How did you... become a brave man?

"Because I pulled it out. That holy sword."

Wheaton Barlow, the brave man of the Redemption.

When he pulled out the one holy sword from which people's wishes were born, he became a brave man with no response.

And now, there is no holy sword at his disposal.

"That's all I was."

He laughs lonely, comparing the slave girl to Ren's face.

A stood up brave man tried to stroke the head of a slave girl, and was gently squeezed.

The placard twists and turns.

"I don't want you to touch me!!! It's creepy!!! Pep!!! I can't save Sexual Harassment or anything next to PowerHarassment for attempted kidnapping!!!!! They debated me so I can just disappear!!!!! You loser brave man!!!!

"Haha, sorry. I want to - hey, it really hurts. Because I'm leaving. Yeah, that's why I'm leaving now!

Did you hang on to a slave girl kicking her shiatsu and tibia? Brave men disperse.

She snorts, hunched, confirming that the figure disappeared after repelling the brave man with a shin kick.

And placed the placard gently.

In front of Ren, who is still on both knees on the ground, he squeaks a little.

She's small enough. With her knee-held posture, she became very natural to look up to Len.

One girl shakes her shortcut silver hair with a tickle of laughter on Ren's crying face.

"... heh. I'm crying again."

A girl with a placard spins a quiet husky voice with just a little tease of color. Reaching out a white delicate hand on Ren's cheek, she softly wets her tears with warm palms.

"... thanks. So, congratulations. You beat the brave."

The second time Ren feels it, its hands are soft and warm.

One girl laughs at one boy and goes off in a slightly kidding tone.

"... you were so, so cool?

"... haha"

Ren, too, laughs back at the slave girl.

I just missed it, and I can't tell you how much I can win.

"Welcome, you're welcome"

Thank you. Flatter me, he said it was cool.

I couldn't help but be proud to be the man this girl could tell me.