All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

There are two main ways an adventurer can make money exploring a dungeon.

Collect and sell graces born of people's emotions of goodness. Or make money on some request involving the dungeon. There are a number of other fine ways to make money, but these are the two main ones.

It was the latter that Len received today as a job.

The Church constantly issues requests for dungeon distributions that also combine demonic exorcisms and polls for the sake of intermission.

Not a lot of rewards, but a request to make steady money if you take both.

"Yes. We have confirmed the request. Thank you for today."

Receiving Ren's report in a serious tone was a young nun, Tarta, who had just begun work on the Temple's dungeon reception a while ago.

For the sake of being twelve, she's a very solid girl. The crisp faceless expression she strives to keep is in pursuit of her yearning, Ease Ann.

But such a serious attitude is food for the outfit if you take it for Linley, the prank little girl.

Seeing as today's reception was Tarta, Linley's eyes sparkled with glitter.

And Linley, out in front of Ren, rides herself out of the desk at the reception desk.

"Ha, Tata. Thank you for everything."

Linley, with her cheeks on her face close, smiles a little hateful at Tarta, who is almost her age.

"It's hard to work, isn't it? Plain as hell. - You don't even praise me. Boring job, I'm serious. Tata is amazing!

"Are you...!

"What? What did you do?

Linly tilts her neck tightly at Tarta, who broke her faceless expression and floated blue on her temples. It's a hateful trick.

"Why are you angry? I'm just rooting for Tata, who's about my age, and she's trying to work for you, right? And yet, Tarta, are you always there? Muggoo!"

"Yes, that's it"

Ren covers Linly's mouth and pulls her away from the reception.

Was it because of the stuffiness at first registering adventurers, or because of an environment where the same generation is barely around? There is a verse where Linley plays with Tarta all the time.

Linley, who is out of the sight of a chicken, is an unbeatable child in the end, but when Tarta is the other person, it becomes something completely different.

"Yes, you're always sorry, aren't you?

"... properly, be disrespectful. If it bothers someone else, it will damage your reputation."

To Ren's apology, ostensibly angry Tarta turns a chilling eye. At the moment, Tarta's fondness is due to Linley. It's down.

Ren goes outside the temple trying to hold Linley. So when I let her go, Linley swelled her cheeks plenty.

"Me too! Why are you interrupting? I was about to!

"No, he said I'd get in the way. You shouldn't bother people."

"Hmm."

The attitude toward that is the very child who is scorned with pranks.

There are many problems, but they are definitely incredibly good from a young age. So Ren put what he thought into his mouth without any concern.

"Speaking of which... I wonder which is stronger, Linly or Mullina"

That was really just meant to be a seed for chatter.

The pedigree is different, but both Mullina and Linley are excellent magicians. As for Ren, he was going to take it to the conclusion that 'they're both amazing, aren't they?

"Hmm? It's not like I'm gonna lose to a kid like this, Len"

"You can't beat Mullina or anything, Len. Oh, honey."

It was almost a simultaneous statement.

Silence fell on the clash of each other's words. Mullina and Linley face each other slowly.

My gaze bumped and the spark scattered.

"What, Mullina? You lost to me once in the first place, remember?

"Huh? Uh... you think I 'won' or something because I only had one unintentional hit and cluttered gold bondage succeeded? There's so much wrong with that."

"What are you talking about? I'm a disciple of Master Ichiki, and you can't beat a mutt like Mullina. Mullina, you have your share."

"Minutes, hey. Oh, come on, it's good to remind you which one is better for this grown kid."

"I wonder if only years can do that to Mullina up there? Rating, let's get this straight. Daijibu, Murina? Len, you're gonna lose in front of me, and you're gonna let me know you're okay, okay? Wouldn't you cry?

Taunt and Taunt collide to become the werewolf smoke of battle and strike back.

The gaze of the two people who have been hanging out for a while is pointed at Ren.

"Ren, come on, honey."

"Judge."

The matter is definitely out of Ren's hands.

Disappointed by the forceful voice.

The simulated battle between Mullina and Linley was to take place on the training ground.

The training ground used by adventurers for training is built beside the temple that manages the dungeons. The question is whether there is enough space available for the two of us to fight.

I pray that Len is full of crowds, but prayers don't work only at times like this. Whether you were lucky or not, there were Ren's facial acquaintances in one of the drawings on the training ground.

You noticed Ren's face over there, too, coming closer.

"Oh, Len, isn't that you! Long time no see!"

"Ah, it's been a while"

All the Knights who guard the security of the town.

Looks like a few of them used it in training. Murina turns her gaze to Ren, who has spoken up and perceived himself as a vigilante from his outfit.

"Do you know him?"

"A while ago, I had you trained with me. Mr. Wheaton's men...... I don't know if that's okay"

"Hey, brother's"

The face of the Knights, who heard Murina's dialogue, dared.

"Brother, I mean... could you"

"It's my sister. My brother's always bothering you."

Murina politely bows her head and greets one of the knights who has asked frightening questions. It was a courteous right attitude, but the upset of the knights doesn't subside.

"The captain's sister..."

"Are you all right? Are you okay with this?

"Even if you look at it pah... it's that guy's blood, isn't it?

"Mulina's not normal at all, is she? Ren, my obsession with you is amazing."

Whiton's ratings were scattered. Linley goes in there and spreads rumors without offense.

The face of the Knights rounds their eyes at the appearance of a child unsuitable for the training ground.

"Oh, and you?

"I'm Linley. Ren, I'm going to your party."

"Adventurers at that age?

"That's amazing... really?

A gaze at Shiatsu Linley turns to Ren.

Mulina, anyway, fits the phrase that she is younger than younger to Linley. I could only be questioned.

"Yes. Definitely, we're both party members. So, Mullina and Linley are going to make up for it."

"We're gonna take a break, Len, so you guys gonna use the place?

"Okay? Thanks!

I decide to sweeten it to my liking. Are you interested in the battle of too young a combination, or the other knights are in a mode of watching as well.

Nor did they seem to care about the gaze of such an audience, and the two of them were completely in a combat position.

"Well, here we go!

Along with Ren's decree appointing him as referee, it was Linley who moved first.

Align your middle finger and medicine finger with your thumb and stand your index finger and pinky finger firmly.

So-called, fox hand play. It's a children's play that makes shadows, but it's something that everyone can do, so it also builds up history.

Linley stays in that position, a word.

"Konn."

In response to the cute ringing spirit, the shadow painting of the plane rises. A shadow fox, enormous enough to round people up, bit Mullina.

Murina, who was watching without alarm, kicked the ground with a dagger in her hands. Reflect a glimpse of the fox's shadow painting in the backstep.

In the gap that was causing the shadow fox to strike, he released a tube fox that was not visually recognisable from the bamboo barrel that Linley was causing to sneak on his sleeve.

I press from all sides to tease Mullina's limbs.

A cursive gold tie using a tube fox. If you do not know, it is a nasty technique that is invisible and tied up.

But.

"I already know, it's"

Murina waves a dagger without changing her expression.

The magical blade gently captured the tube fox and tore it apart. Burn down the fox of the shadow that almost simultaneously fireballs fired from the front.

Linley's magic is fundamentally derived from the spell. The surgical logic is often flattering from a position that the other person does not understand.

Murina, by contrast, uses melee and distance witchcraft derived from academic disciplines. Murina is very neat when it comes to frontal combat and is strong because she is on the right track. It's hard to resist, even if you know it.

Murina laughs with her nose, daring to turn around behind her and take the target's attack.

"Tell me from Ichiki. This? You know how much."

"Huh? What are you talking about?

Linley, who was sent out to engage the chicken, peels her fangs upside down with her tail and ear hair.

Is this what you mean by angry hair pounding? The skin she was wearing peels off and rounds out her anger.

"Mulina is not very talented. It's just a little better Zako, so I just hope you don't get on it!

Quiet from the tip of Linley's tail, a blue flame emerges without even making a sound.

Fox fire.

However, the number of fox fires that shake gently is seven. The outline of Linley lit by the fox fire began to flash.

Mullina narrows her eyes silently.

Fox fire, as the word goes, is a flame that foxes are said to light. The height of firepower is never accentuated in most heirlooms.

Its essence is a light to float in the midnight darkness and confuse the hearts and minds of people.

Linley, lit by lights, tries to confuse Mullina by increasing the number to two, to three.

"Illusion, hey"

Murina did not panic and made no noise, activating the magic of exploration. The magic of materialism is fundamental to the observation of the world. There is no reason to be confused by illusions, even if they are confused by sight, as long as they have diverse means of observation.

Linley's fox fire is only confusing her vision, not something that acts on consciousness. Mullina grabs Linley's whereabouts in acoustic exploration guidelines.

But the illusion of fox fire was only to buy time on the assumption that it would be seen through.

"Kon, kon, kon..."

Before Mullina moved on to the attack, Linley had cut off seven hand marks, beginning with a nine-letter knife mark, as she smashed the curse small.

Knock, knock your gaze sharply at Mullina, and one loud bang at the end.

"Come on!

Mullina's body was tied to the wording that was hit with a big drink.

Murina's movement, about to be slashed with a dagger, stopped. I can't even move it from the neck to the bottom. Mullina looks out for a state tied at the level of consciousness, not the external pressure.

"Immovable gold bondage!?

"Aha, it's because - hey!

I laugh at Mullina's amazement.

What is tying Mullina up right now is a genuine mindset. It's a different kind of secret from the curse of a fig with a tube fox.

Immovable gold bondage is not a physical bondage. It is not a technique of putting pressure on the flesh, it is a technique of rendering inaction by tying up the troubles of man.

Linley boasts of her moves with her nose high.

"Eh heh! You don't know Dakini Tianfa, derived from the Real King, or from the Rice Rope Expression -!

"You've moved on to something so minor...! It's one of the subcurrents of the Far East in Tsinghua, and it's not a discontinued one." The Law of the Rice Rope, "or maybe one of these days my nose will be Tengu."

"... Wow, how do you know a little bit about Mullina's?"

The Dakini Heavenly Method is a study method from secularism that is more beaten into Linley than Ichiki.

The mystical realm of the East is cluttered. In that polytheistic area, foxes can be vehicles of divine Buddha more than in ancient times. Linley uses that edge to raise her stature over the fox's curse and to learn the spell of power over the edge that made her an angel of God.

Fox-derived Dakini Heavenly Method is a test method that serves as the "Rice Rope Method" that serves the rice rope regime in conjunction with the Tengu series of Aidan laws, but it is a minor technique in both the East and Minor. It was supposed to have been interrupted by the fear of oppression in the first place because it was considered an evil law. Apart from immovable gold bondage as a secularism secret, no other fine-grained surgical logic even exists unless the chicken has been restructured.

Having tried to tie Mullina up brilliantly, Linley lifts her garlic and right mouth end to do her hand to her mouth.

"Murina, it's easy to get annoyed because you're so annoyed! Ren, you're not dealing with me, are you?

"Wha!?

Mulina blushes her face with anger, shame, or both. Ren turns away after eating a little.

Some of the worries of counting one hundred and eighty mention lust. Give it to the jade, and it shall not be set up in the presence of the people.

"This, fucking kid......! I would definitely punch you......! Absolutely."

Mullina's angry voltage exploded. But I can't even sit around. It's also a matter of time before Linley, who is tied up, has not been able to move due to the recoil of the surgery.

Still moving from neck to top, he yells back at the loser with his mouth.

"If you're using secular secrets, the Virgin will come aboard!

"Come on, you're not coming! Rice Rope Daiichi doesn't have a philosophy of doctrine, so he doesn't even have a mystical realm with the Western Church or a sleigh, and what he just used is a curse that clouded the Sanskrit of the True Word (Mantra), so that's about it, not yet... Ko, isn't it?

Check the perimeter with anxiety.

And a sigh of relief because of the lack of visitation.

"I knew you wouldn't come."

"It's too sweet to take your eyes off your opponent in the middle of a fight."

"- Huh?"

Mullina, who was out of her gold bondage in the current gap, stuffs a pause between breaths and pays Linly her foot.

Rinley's heavens and earth turn to the opposite.

Murina, unwilling to abate herself, naturally pursues. Grab and lift the plugging fox tail that Linley is growing.

"Mugi...... Bi no!?

It would have been settled if Linley, who had been hung backwards, had let the currents bounce all the time while his hands and feet were stifling at the pain in his buttocks.

One voice, from the screaming Linley, the fox ear and tail disappear. The fox possession we were granting to strengthen our physical abilities was solved with the loss of consciousness.

Linley dropped to the ground. From the sight of it, he's obviously passed out.

"Yep..."

Very unpopular.

Especially not when it came to being too cautious, but Ren, who undertook the referee, gobbles up his thoughts.

"Mulina's, win"

The settlement was a settlement, declaring Murina's victory.