All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

Hilarious, and papery demons were flying through the universe.

A bunch of pieces of paper with letters written on each piece laughs with guerraggeration on one piece of paper, tears in mourning on one piece of paper, and even whispers love and approaches his ear.

It is a demon born of a passion written on paper scattered throughout this city.

The countless pieces of paper that dance through the universe look like the same demon, but have the annoyance of having different properties, one at a time. The means and habits of attack are entirely different depending on the emotions that produced the paper. Sometimes there is a large number and it is troublesome to deal with.

And more importantly, the body of the paper is too light and, conversely, difficult to cleave with a sword.

"Ku, shit."

He said he cut it, but it conveys the feeling that he just tapped it. Paper demons flick through the universe like little fools.

Ren's technology, which wields a sword like a knock, is not skillful enough to tear apart pieces of paper that dance through the universe. Ren isn't the only one struggling.

But the four main players just don't get stuck. It's a secret, it's a bow, it's a magic drive away. The sword is the weapon woman. The swordsman is also lightly slicing through a bunch of paper. He was steadily fighting a huge book-shaped demon, thinking he was the boss, as he finished off the paper demons that danced around him.

Ren tongues about his immaturity. Nevertheless, haste is forbidden. As calmly as possible, switch on your head and switch.

Pan, and if the thought flattened, the solution immediately occurred to me. Activate the secret of purification if the sword alone is to be manipulated. Let the light of purification come together in a sword, making it an aid to cleave.

Light, almost untouchable demons were mutilated.

"All right!"

For Ren, who is still immature in swordsmanship alone, this secret of being able to cover technical differences was user-friendly.

It was the moment I brightened my face that this seemed like a good idea.

"I won't blur!

From the side, the scolding flies.

At the same time, flaming magic flies to cover Len's blind spot. The demon that was looming from behind was engulfed in flames and burned out.

"Thank you!

"You can thank me later! Focus on fighting now!

"Yes!"

It's Mullina. She cleaves a nearby demon with a dagger she could carry in both hands, but she releases a magical flame and burns it together. Her face in battle is tough enough to look at.

The battle ended with a complete victory for the Rens.

The day's exploration was also successfully completed and dissolved after the meeting.

Ren was experiencing an improvement in his strength.

Recently worn secrets of purification and healing. How to stabilize the spirit learned from the brave. Neither alone dramatically improves combat capability. But enough for me to be an aid to my own means of combat. I was feeling handy.

Besides, today was one payday a month. Someone received a salary from the leader and spoke to Len, the hock-face.

"Hey, Len."

It's Mullina.

She puts her arms behind her and hits a peek as she rocks her two-sided up blonde hair.

"What is it, Senpa-"

When I call it in a cliché, my eyes are more pointy.

"Mulina."

"- Yes. Okay. What is it...... Mulina"

"... hehe"

I laughed fuzzily when I called my name. In a different way than in the time of exploration.

Mullina laughs really happily sloppily, even though she's just been called a name. Usually, she turns her alarmed grin just in front of Ren.

The difference that makes me want to monopolize comes to my chest the more I can't wait.

- Because I like you.

Without refusal, I am reminded of my confession the other day.

I just remembered that time. Sometimes Ren's heart lifts a pulse. I'm fine when I explore, but I can't properly see Mullina's face treating me this way.

Yet Mullina is even closer.

"So, Ren. Come home with me till the middle of the day. So, why don't we stop by together?

Close distance to being a senior junior. Murina, who stares up at Ren's face from the height difference, was just saying that Ren's refusal to confess because he likes someone else had nothing to do with it.

"Thank you for exploring."

Laughing softly, I say that.

It's not just a favor, it's even made for the exact reason. It was an invitation that seemed to sway reason by accident, but it's a payday I couldn't wait to see.

"I'm sorry. Today, I have business. I had a long time ago."

"Hmm?"

Seeing Ren's serious face, Mullina pulls back, still pointing her lips steadily.

"If you have business to attend to, you have no choice. See you tomorrow, Len."

I don't eat down more than I need to, and I wave home lightly besides my thoughts.

Ren also waves off, suppressing his chest.

"Ha..."

Talking to Mullina makes my chest itch. Your words and actions will irritate your heart.

It's natural, but even Len can't possibly feel bad about being favored by Mullina. He was originally respected as a person. I thought I was going to chase you through, and I had a desire for her to recognize me.

From such a man, I confessed.

Suddenly a heterosexual arrow was pointed at me by her, who was a respected senior, and now Ren feels baffled greatly.

"I can't believe Mullina took me... really, no way"

You'll never believe it if you tell yourself what's going on when you just met Mullina. I thought they hated me, and Ren was less comfortable with it.

Even though he stings back to when he was a freshman adventurer, Ren heads to the place where he was meeting in advance.

There was a regular Mr. Sister in private clothing.

"Oh, Len. You're here."

"Yes, today, please"

"Mmm, fine. Don't get too nervous, take it easy."

Ren and Mr. Regular Sister take each other out of the temple.

Money came in.

That means the day has come to apologize to the slave girl.

Ren, with his regular Mr. Sister, was on his way to Park Square.

"Slave girl, are you there? Looks like he's been resting for the last few days."

"Um, I guess I'm a little worried too. I'm sure you're safe because there was a sign, but this was the first time you took three days off."

He is a regular Mr. Sister who has been dating a lot longer than Ren. I guess I also know exactly what her business habits are.

But I was worried about both of them.

At the center of Park Square was a beautiful girl with blue silver hair short.

He put a white coat of plastic cards around his neck, wearing a belt on his regular head piercing clothes.

"All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn"

She is a slave girl as usual.

A slave girl smiling truly while waiting looks at Ren as she enters Park Square and half-eyed. Pull the placard against your mouth slowly and brew a slightly pointed aura.

But I noticed a regular Mr. Sister with Ren, and he turned into a face poked at the void.

Ren gets out in front of the slave girl, even as she reminds her of a time of total denial and strengthens her body.

"Best wishes......!

Ren offers a thousand phosphorus in a worshipping manner when he says he's the one who pays for it

Slave girl looks at Ren and then shifts her gaze to Mr. Regular Sister. Regular Mr. Sister nodded. Listen to me, that's the face.

……

Behind the placard, the slave girl sighs softly.

Fulfilling, Slave Girl received it.

Ren's face shines all the time.

Slowly the placard can be removed from the mouth of the slave girl. Glossy lips reveal a neat tip of the jaw.

"I received a thousand lins!!!! Come on!!!! For ten minutes, if you want to talk, you should talk full strength!!!!! Huh!"

As usual, a bruised and clean smile. For the first time in three days, Slave Girl's Husky Voice echoed across Park Square.