All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

The beginning of that day, which was close to the worst for Ren, was the morning as usual.

The search for the dungeon is closed today. As well as yesterday, it was when I was thinking about what I was going to do until noon, even as I strapped my neck to the lack of breakfast.

Do you want to go to Slave Girl's or wave your sword at the training center? That's what I was thinking, and Ren's room door slammed messily.

"Yes, yes."

To the sound of the visit, Ren turns to respond.

It doesn't mean I'm making a promise to anyone in particular. Who would it be, maybe Mullina? Ren opened the door without thinking deeply.

Scary brother was waiting.

"Hey, you ready?"

A low torso sound hits Ren's skin, like a roar from the bottom of his belly.

"What?... Huh?

Unexpected, or Ren's head turns bright white on the visit of someone who shouldn't have any association with him.

The person in front of you is lower in height than Len in his average body size. But it's full of intimidation that doesn't make you feel small at all.

Ren is also the one who saw and knew once. It is Mr. Aniki, who was introduced by militants and skinhead big men during the Carvel family militants. Mr. Aniki observed Len's face, bewildered by what he meant, flinching to determine.

"Ha, normal face. Ya cancer. So, you're his customer, Len, and I'm pretty sure."

"Oh, I'm Len... who is that guy? So, I mean, why did you come to me...?

"Ahhh? I'm sure it's decided."

To a powerful voice, a sloppy glance. Ren's body shudders.

"You're talking about the cutest girl in the world."

Slave Girl = Connecting with the Mafia = Yesterday, myself in good shape.

Everything connected in chain in Ren's head.

Bad. I stepped on a mine. Be aware of the dangers of the situation in which you are placed.

I'm sorry to interrupt.

"Oh, yes."

Today could be the day of death.

Mr. Aniki enters the room with words of compulsion that you can't even say no to. Ren understood his fate as he shed cold sweat.

Mr. Aniki sits snuggly in front of the table. In the meantime, it doesn't even look like it's going to be violent at all. Prepare the tea, and Ren sits face to face.

"Um, Aniki..."

"Ah? Mr. Aniki, you mean me?"

"Oh, yeah. I'm Len."

"I know. So, what..."

The moment Mr. Aniki was about to cut out the story while giving a blurry reply, the door was slammed again.

"Ah? Who? Did you run some errands?"

"Come on......?

Of course, there are no promises in particular.

Show Aniki with your gaze that he is responding. When I opened the door as I tilted my neck wondering what it was today, there was a man with a calm eye for blonde hair.

"Hey, Mr. Ren!

"Master Brave?

It is the appearance of a brave man who used his connections to hear out Ren's house.

Behind Len, who brightens his face that he might be able to help with this situation while wondering what the visit might be for. In the room, Mr. Aniki glanced at him.

"No, actually, it's a bit about Mullina, Len. You have a lot to ask me - huh?

A dazzling expression brave man halfway through the dialogue stopped his gaze at Mr. Aniki, who was inside Ren's room. His eyes open slowly.

"Volcano......? Volcano! Why are you here?

Aniki, who was called by his name, just missed his face.

"No, you're wrong. Who the hell are you? You're a great person who doesn't associate with ordinary people like me."

"You're wrong. I couldn't possibly have misjudged you, could I? Long time no see!

"Damn......!

In contrast to the joyful brave, Mr. Aniki looks bitter.

Ren compares the faces of the brave to Mr. Aniki. We know each other unexpectedly.

"Heh? Master Brave, do you know this Mr. Aniki?

"Mr. Aniki? Haha, that's an interesting nickname. Volcano is one of the people of the revolution."

"Yes!?

Ren startles and blinks her eyes. Ren also had his eyes shining on the work of the brave, so his people know all about it, but Volcano is a name they have never heard of.

Mr. Aniki at the time was wearing a shin and head.

Mr. Aniki is a member of an anti-social organization. I don't even think I deserve to be one of the brave ones. And yet, why?

I guess I read that question. Mr. Aniki sighs deeply.

"You look so strange. The revolution would be anti-social in the first place."

"Oh, sure."

If you ask me, you're right. Scales from his eyes, Len convinces him by striking a pun in the hand.

At the beginning of the activities of the revolution. Especially until Ez Ann became one of us and obtained the back shield of the Church, just because he pulled out the Holy Sword did not mean that the activities of the brave were universally recognized.

A revolution is, in other words, treason against the regime at that time. At that time the official army was on the imperial side and the brave were the bandits. Whether the brave are wanted by the people or not, the activity would have been unbearable if the public opponent had not obtained the cooperation of the back.

"It was Volcano's job to secure the base and gather information. And I miss you. I've been looking for you ever since I came to this city."

"Ugh, shit. How do you know this kid? My research shows you're really supposed to be a normal kid. Why are you here?"

"My sister is close to you, Ren. And I had a connection with your kid, and I knew you, Len."

"Ahem? Whatever our guys are, they're your sister? Besides, you think we're close?... Shit. What do you mean? You don't have a woman anymore, you little brat."

"Wouldn't you say something far-fetched that would disgrace our sister? At least you're not dating yet. How do you know Ren better than that?

"You would have sniffed around a little while ago, too. I just wanted to take a look at him."

"Hmm? With that kid?... What does that mean?

Two men dwell a fierce light in their eyes. And at the same time turned to Ren.

The amount of cold sweat Len has just increased to the appearance of those two visitors. Together, they are superior to Ren. Besides, I can't see what you're talking about.

"Isn't this kid normal in the face of a pussy? Just like the brave ones over here."

"You're rude, Volcano. I'm not the bad guy."

"Boy."

"- You say things like this girl."

The face of the brave caught the appearance of the Lord of the Inorganic Voice.

A little woman stood beside Ren at some point, even though there was no sign that he had opened the door.

Sister, it's Ez Ann, a nun with a packed bag of books. To the unforeseen appearance of an unexpected figure, Ren peels her eyes off and Mr. Aniki takes a breath as well.

"Dude, why are you even here..."

"Ya, hey, Ez Ann. It's unusual to be out of the temple. Besides, how did you get to your house Len...?

"Who are you?"

"How many times do I have to introduce myself to you?"

Ren's head had already exceeded his processing power as the exchanges he remembered were repeated.

There are three key members of the Revolution in history, the Brave One. I was about to turn a blind eye to too much luxury. Or purely narrow. When there are four of us, it's Ren's studio is too small to be the number of people we can welcome.

Ease Ann turns to Ren, who blues his face about what the hell is going on in his room, without showing any more attentions to the brave.

"Boy."

"Yes!

Ren responds with his spine stretched out to a quiet but unusually powerful voice.

"I have come to announce your sin, your act of offering forgiveness to God, after your confession in this world."

What did the brave man and Mr. Aniki do to Ren, who summoned Ez Ann to his home immediately for his sins? Pour a gaze like this one.

Slave girls and Mulina are involved in both matters. Neither did Ren have the courage to go into the details of what he did here.

In a way, however, it is a great opportunity to escape these two.

"Yes, Dear Ease Ann. What do I do when I say ritual!

"At the bottom of the dungeon, make a pilgrimage and reap the benefits of the spiritual realm."

"Oh well. Good luck, Ren. Bye. I'm leaving now."

"Dear brave man!?

Exactly when the brave man said goodbye to Ren.

The lowest level of the dungeon. It is hell there. It is a purgatory formed by the manifestation of man's business, not metaphor or anything. It is a level of bravery and abandoning Ren with a smile.

"And who are you to be present earlier? Why are you here?"

"It's a coincidence. I don't know who you are, do I?

"This man is a seer! He's a kind man who comes about my pilgrimage!

"Hmm, are you a bearer? That's good again."

"Wait, wait a minute"

The brave man, who had always been daunted by Ren's convolutional remarks, turned to the truth.

"I wonder why that happens to me. Mr. Ren?"

"Mi, don't abandon me! I can't believe I can get to the bottom of the dungeon on my own! He said he was dying!

He said, "It's okay! If you have Ez Ann, you don't need me!

"I kind of get it, but maybe that guy, he's zero on protecting me or something!? I'll just take him around, and if he dies on the way, he's dead. He doesn't seem to particularly care!

"You must be right!

In other words, if they were taken around, it would be the last place they knew they were going to die.

I gave up on the one-sided prospect-certified brave man not being able to escape, and decided to increase the entanglement.

"Okay, sure, Len, abandoning you doesn't have a bad aftertaste, and Mullina grieves. But wait, Ez Ann. That Volcano over there is a good one to accompany you on your pilgrimage, Len."

"Well, wait."

It's about time - Aniki, who was trying to block the signs and walk away, stops her feet perfectly.

To be precise, a light wall had formed before him. A wall of faith stretched at the entrance and exit, not made slight, is preventing him from escaping.

"Volcano, Volcano...... I see you remember."

"No, it's your fault, hehe. I'm not the kind of person Ez-Ann remembers."

"No"

To Aniki, who behaved like a complete chimp in front of the Virgin, Eze Ann turns her mud eyes.

"Yes, that was the time of the defeat of the foolish emperor who imitated how God behaved. I received the grace of God without baptism, but it was a disgrace with a good name, forgetfulness. Go to Purgatory to know your heart."

"Are you serious..."

I look up at the sky like Mr. Aniki despaired of a lot.

This has been the case since the revolution, but there was no such thing as unhappiness as being blinded because of a name given to me by my parents.

"But through these three men, I pray thee for forgiveness and peace. I don't have to go, at the end of people's emotions."

When the conversation is settled, Ez Ann leads the way to the temple without fulfilling the full will communication.

None of us thought we could escape her.

"I just came to see what kind of bastard they are involved in..."

"I was just here to ask about Murina too..."

"I didn't do anything in particular..."

Each lamented the misfortune that had befallen him.