Atelier Tanaka

Dispute XI

With some forcefulness, the dispute was resolved safely.

Where the blonde Lori boobs surrender that she is the lord of the city, it is good to assume that a series of troubles has been completed. Later from Estelle through Estelle's dad, only pray that mediation will be tied with the Pussy Republic. With the troubles of my beloved daughter's ruling territory, my dad would never do anything wrong either.

So my own mood for a paragraph.

But there's a shocking sight to come here right now.

Something very jealous is happening right in front of me.

"Mr. Farren, what are you doing?

"Oh... this is..."

Three magical noblemen, Estelle and Sophia, on the back of Christina, who laid low on the ground, are now just calming down. Is it a new play? This is why I don't know what nobility thinks. I want to pussy on the back of a toddler, too.

No, but the other guy is Christina.

That said, it's no different for a young girl.

Damn right.

Damn right.

I want the warmth of a toddler girl I feel behind my ass.

You don't ride, do you? Fly yourself. '

"No, I'm not going to ride anything..."

From Christina in the position where she lay her body, she was awesome in the face.

I understand thanks to you.

Apparently she was the leg of the demonic aristocrats.

I mean, can't I? Can't you get in?

"Fine, please leave soon."

Estelle urges.

Understand in view of its impatience. No matter how fantastic the world may be, it seems unusual to sit back on a young girl lying on the ground. It is a grasp from the way the demonic aristocrats, Estelle and Sophia alike deviate from their gaze.

You guys look like you're getting along.

"Okay. Then I'll follow you later."

"Ho?

"... what is it?

When answered appropriately, Christina gives me a strange stir.

"Do you think that the human spirit can follow me?

I see.

He seems confident in his flight speed.

But this one miswired flight magic is level 55.

Wouldn't you be able to compete well?

"You won't know until you try that."

"... That's a lot of confidence"

When I answered honestly, I was particularly incited.

You're too low on the boiling point, Christina.

'It would be good. I'll make you regret challenging me to fight in the sky.'

"No, I'm not trying to fight..."

"In case you got to that city before me, you can lick your unclean scales with this tongue. Instead, if you arrived in that city later than me, you would lick my unclean scales with your tongue."

I don't even have time to exchange words in a busy manner.

Say it quickly, or Christina's lollibody floats inside.

Somehow, this is a terribly surreal sight. It's funny how people just magically fly away Superman, but if you're sitting there three, in a row, you see, that's it, the driver is Lori, the conductor is Lori, too, like that.

"Yuku!

Loridragon barked.

Set off to a tremendous momentum, soaking up the sky.

I still haven't made up my mind for my promise.

"Hey..."

For a moment, I saw Sophia teary-eyed on that back. Is that why? I can't leave this on the boulder, and I regret riding his truck, but I have no choice.

I was never interested in the scales of uncleanness. I'm not even interested in this kind of scales at all for the impurities of the Lori Dragon. Naturally.

"Please wait!

So he panicked and himself became the wingfeather of flying again.

I know it's okay because the demonic nobles and Estelle are with me, but I can't even look at them in case they shake me off. I didn't dragon to Dada with that. A little miscommunication is life-threatening.

Dada hasn't gotten a shot in the stomach.

"Hey, hey! You guys, don't wait!

Shortly after he flew himself, the voice of a vertical roll echoed from behind.

"Lady."

"We're going, too. Yikes! It's a hassle to stay here and explain the lost castle! Hostages in Liz's mansion or whatever, ops to spend proper time and buy time!

"I see! You're absolutely right, it's clever, lady!

"Huh, no more praise!

If I turned my chirali gaze behind my back, I could confirm the appearance of the giant tits Lori and Kimoron hair that flew to follow us. The latter is holding the former back. It's a princess. No, I envy you. I also wanted to fly sexually harassed while rubbing my big tits loli's ass.

All the way, with Christina at the forefront, the chase of the sky begins.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

Mr. Dragon, no, it's early. The scenery around you flies backwards with unstoppable momentum. It seems magically blocked by the wind, but it doesn't seem to be blocking it to the sound, and the roar of roaring can be delivered to your ears.

I'm so scared.

Occasionally, the feeling of being grabbed on the inside of your body every time you shake is dangerous.

I feel life-threatening.

As well as the outbound journey, the return trip was another carry-on to take care of Mr. Dragon's back. Somehow, I was prepared for that to happen, but it's super fast than I imagined because of Mr. Tanaka. I'm in such a hurry that it's not a go ratio.

"Sophie, don't hesitate, just hang tight!

"Huh? Ah, so..."

"They'll shake you off when you're looking at it roughly. Yikes!

"Ha, ha!

I turned this one around. Dear Estelle, I mean my face.

My eyes are picky.

"Excellent! This is the dragon's flying magic!

Master Farren is the same.

Lately, I have often wondered if this person is the same person.

"Chi, don't follow me..."

And when you fly us, Mr. Dragon says, chills, glances backwards and glances. Apparently, Mr. Tanaka is following me from behind, and I don't like this.

"You can still eat the human touch."

I groan bitterly and later wave my arms across the street.

Fireballs were released accordingly.

large enough to swallow an entire adult male.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

I heard Mr. Tanaka screaming from behind.

Dear Estelle, if you look back at him in surprise, there was him with his hair slightly scorched. Perhaps he likes winning and losing, besides, around still coming after Mr. Dragon firmly.

…………

Or what are these people doing?

Let's go home as adults.

Why do I have to fight anyway?

My body shakes every time Mr. Dragon waves his arm, and I'm terribly scared.

I leaked my pee.

Joba, Joba is out.

I can't do it anymore.

Please give up.

"Chi, if this happens, you'll do everything in your power to keep me apart."

Mr. Dragon, it's even more accelerating.

I'm here.

Leaked peeves drip and scatter in the sky.

"Hiaaah! Ha, ha, ha! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

The hand that I had put on Master Estelle's shoulder came off.

Your body will fall back as you sit in Mr. Dragon's position.

Oh, is that all my life has been? At least a little more, a decent end was good. It's too sad to crash to death on the ground with a scatter of pee.

If this is the case, yes, at least for once, I should have mixed the ares with Mr. Tanaka's rice. There was nothing to shy away from. I can't repent if I repent.

"Hey, hey, Sophie!

I just decided to be prepared, for example, for the unexpected feeling of being drawn to my arm.

As the pain ran on my side, Estelle's voice echoed. Apparently, you took my arm and supported me where I was in danger. Your posture is back where it came from in one breath.

"I don't know!

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, thank you very much."

Dear Estelle, it's sweet.

Master Estelle, it's lovely.

Dear Estelle, it's God.

"Keep your arms around your hips!

"Ha-ha! Wow, I get it!

"It's not just the arm, it's the knee that holds the whole body in place. Like this! I get it!?

"Yes, I'll tighten it! I'm goofy!

"Well, at that rate, you need to put a lot of effort into your hips."

"Gahhhhhhhh"

It's a lot.

Master Estelle has been reversed.

Until then, it didn't seem good to have turned the hand I had placed on my shoulder to my abdomen. Looks like it's tightened. It was out that I gyrated.

Besides, the convenience of looking back at this one, even more unluckily coupled with Mr. Dragon's sudden acceleration, the spit out thing flows straight to the side and is a Dompisha in my face.

Fluidic sour and raw warmth poured into my open mouth as I screamed. My throat moves reflexively, gokun, it's intense acidity that conveys the inside.

Master Estelle's gello. It's not tasty.

This is, that's it.

I seem to prefer feeding to eating.

"Ahhh, ahhh... ahhh..."

"Oh, Sophie, oh..."

Please arrive early.

This is the limit no more.

Please. Please, what is it?

◇ ◆ ◇

In conclusion, it was Christina who won.

I'm not dragging on Dada. The sky seems unmistakable under their heavens. That said, it's also true that I ran through it once along the way and fought quite well. Or maybe it's not impossible to win if you raise your skill level a little bit.

I was never interested in the scales of uncleanness. He's a terrible dragon. It's a dragon that doesn't have a compassionate heart for others. I'm not interested in the scale of his impurities, either.

…………

Oh, my God, you can't be, you intrigued bastard.

Pepper it up quickly.

I'm more of a pepper than a pepper.

I just lied to myself, and there's not going to be a single gain. Rather, it's just stressful. Then I always want to be honest with myself. At the very least, as much as I want to roll within these, I'd like to turn it around soundly.

"What do you think, I want to see it!? This is my power!

Thanks to Lori Dragon, I'm in a great mood.

A bursting grin with nimanima.

The meat on your lifted cheeks is the best.

"... right. It's a great ability to fly."

"At last! I can't compare it to human flair."

"That said, I can't have you unleashing attack magic along the way"

"Is that an excuse? You're a little guy with a hole in your ass. '

…………

Nimanima annoys me.

Cute but annoying.

annoying but cute.

Toddler girl is cute.

Toddler, damn, toddler, cute.

Lovely.

Toddler girl.

Punipuni.

"Huh? Hey, what's up? What did I tell you about your face?

"No, especially"

By the way, the current location is the courtyard of the lord's castle, which is located in Trichris by way of example. Aside from her, the faces she was boarding on top of, she is sitting on the ground, crowded and gutted right after she arrives. Poor thing, I guess I snuck up on you.

Even demonic aristocrats deserve it because they raise and lower their shoulders with few words. A cloak spread out on the ground and a round back supporting this makes Osama sad over forty.

Estelle does it magnificently with Geroguero by way of example. Even the airship was drunk, maybe in a drunken physique. Turn your face blue and it looks very spicy.

And as far as Sophia is concerned, her whole body is full. Probably got the former vomit. From the waist to the top, the body, the clothes, and the sight are not miserable specifications. It seems to look very narrow and tangled up in my hair.

Even though you will want to rush into the bathroom immediately, there is still an overwhelming sense of trinkets from being frightened by the surrounding eyes and nestled in the scene. No, if we get this far, we're more of a big shot. I love you. I want to veloferra. Estelle's monja will taste great together.

"What's up? Do you have any words for my wing as a front?

"... that's definitely a big deal. Is the boulder a dragon?"

'Right! Admit it? Admit it!? Take me!

"Right. You can admit it when it comes to wings."

'... about the wings, you say?

"Shouldn't you?

'Fair enough, I'll let you admit everything else. Must be!'

I've thought about it before, but you have a strong appetite for approval, Christina.

I read somewhere that women like that have a high menhella rate.

"Yeah, well, do as you please"

That said, can't you just be strong now? You see? '

"...?

I'm not gonna tell you I forgot.

…………

There's no way you're gonna forget about that, you shitty dragon.

It's still essential to pretend to be flat.

"What are you talking about?

Ask for an extremely serious look.

You should pronounce it as soon as possible.

Tonight, Loricon's tongue will starve for the scales of impurity.

…………

"What is it?

Quickly.

'... but still, okay, I feel good now. Let's give it another chance.'

"Huh..."

Oh, my God.

Wait a minute, you shitty dragon. Did you freak out after this?

Due to Christina's character, I thought it would never break. 'Cause you will. So, what's wrong with this? I want to lick the scales of impurity. I want to lick it carefully.

Even so.

"But don't forget this fact, okay? The wings are above me!

"Yeah, yeah, okay."

I don't have wings.

Damn.

Damn.

I haven't regretted this much in a long time.

Is that your face? Is that your face, after all?

I let Estelle lick it.

Tell me, Dr. Editor.

Oh, I'm tired of something, and let me rest in bed for today.

◇ ◆ ◇

Yesterday, when the front line was supposedly vanished because of how it ended up, we went to enemy land and attacked Las Boss. The fuzzy bed felt great in the living room given to Tricris' castle for the convenience of spending nearly ten days traveling there as well.

It's the first healthy, cultural sleep he's been given in a long time.

If you wake up asleep because of it, the beginning and end of the next day you're circling the noon.

"... well slept"

No other sign of anyone else in the bedroom, squeaking on the sheets.

The room given is private.

Besides, it is so luxurious to take one of the condiments on top of the vastness of whether there will be twenty tatami. Chandeliers and stuff are down from the ceiling, and something's already bourgeoisie.

Courtesy of Estelle, besides herself and the demonic nobles, Sophia and Christina are similarly given a room. With the rich inside, it helps when you're like this. Even if her love returns to Allen, her mates think of the poor as wanting to keep going.

By the way, our maid, who has a reputation for her flashing sense of trinkets, said no to her offer with a face that seemed terribly sorry. Says I need to take care of Mr. Tanaka.

I'm getting grumpy. I'm getting grumpy.

However, where the castle owner glimpsed the color of jealousy, it was up to him to fit into the assigned room early. Estelle, I honestly wanted you to convince me there. I don't feel half as loved as ever. What is so good about such a busike?

…………

That's how calm time returns and often.

I don't even want to take it up and do it, but I spend some time in frustration.

Something like this, I'm tired of boulders this time, so that's how you feel.

I feel like going on a hot spring trip to the hot sea.

I want to soak shallow and long in an open-air bath with a private room with sea view and hear the sound of a wave that pulls over and back over. Assortment of sashimi with plenty of sea delights for dinner. On the other side, on the gilded net, the crust of the sawdust blows with bubbles.

…………

Good.

Very good.

I'd really like that, though I may smell old.

And so on, and a dout that wasn't a good idea to have been a little homesick stained.

In the next moment the door of the room was opened with batan, loud noise.

"Mr. Tanaka! Oh, my God! Estelle's calling for you!

"Ah, good morning. Mr. Sophia."

You're the happiest person to see Sophia's face at first thing in the morning.

◇ ◆ ◇

A skirmish between the Penny Empire and the Pussy Republic that seemed as if it had shown convergence. It was after one night that a follow-up report came in on this and the next day. In a lost city of castles and vertical rolls, he said, the soldiers and people present aroused anger.

His legs have only left the city, but he's definitely headed for Trichris. According to a detailed investigation of the spy, he left in the spirit of doing it before the soldiers, who felt like yakeh shit, were hit by the invasion of enemy soldiers and the fall of the castle.

What an annoying story there was.

"Hey Doris, take care of your country! Do something."

"I don't know if I can do it."

"Why not? Didn't the people of the city march to help you?

"Me, it's only been a few weeks since I settled into the castle, even if it looks like this. Think the people will decide for the lord who doesn't even know his face?

"... you don't have to be prestigious."

Now our location is the reception room at Trikris' castle. Student dormitories were quite luxurious, and this one is no less expensive than the gold.

Besides myself, Sophia, Estelle, Lori Big Tits, Demonic Nobility, Kimoron Hair, and Christina and a familiar facial rash line up on the couch. I'm delighted with the convenience of Estelle and Sophia sitting on both sides of herself, and the feeling of petite harem.

Also, I can't stand the punch of vertical rolls with legs together. The convenience of Estelle dressing as a man for why, and the precious punchline frame in the area, is her. Against a flashy bright red dress, but other than that, it is rustic white. Virginally high points.

Even with the red dress, Christina won't chill because of her long length. Who is it, the one who gave this guy the length dress? I'm not. Minisca after adding crude character is the iron plate. A punch full of wild flavor is great.

'Then what do you say it is? Destroy it.'

"Well, that's not why."

I just doubt it, Christina, like HR.

Estelle is the one who tells this and makes you listen.

"If we make the war here real, we won't gain as one."

He's a proper lord.

One, objection was raised to her complaint like that.

"No, I'm here, huh? Someone who gains."

"... Doris, what does that mean?

"Liz, this is a case involving the upper echelons of Penny in your country."

"What do you mean?

"It was your spy who set up the conflict. I got on with it."

"Hey, hey! Doris, don't explain the details!

In the words of a vertical roll, Estelle begins to be particularly anxious.

Something smelled so bad.

I mean, is it okay for civilians like me to be present?

Instead, when I ask Sophia, the gable mode is switched on at all costs.

This is one chance to make a point.

"Mr. Estelle. Me and Sophia should take their seats off..."

"No, you should be listening."

…………

I was cut off by a demonic nobleman from the side.

It's such a shame to show Sophia what she looks like.

This is the other way around.

"Doris, go on."

"This I (I) look like a great thing to them"

"Come on, come on!

"Totally......"

A vertical roll that starts talking about bumps and complaining and still going on. Looking at that, I feel like we're kind of close. Is it someone I've known since I was a little girl? Although I don't know.

"There's been a flow of material telling us about Trikris and the state of his armaments in the border neighborhood. Even if it's difficult to drop Trichris, there's just enough information to drop one or two villages in the neighborhood."

…………

"I (I) was born to imitate what I licked so far. So let's give it to Trichris as a crash."

"... ok. By the way, what about that spy?

"I didn't break my mouth, so I killed him. I'm sure you didn't really know. Instead, isn't that what you do around here? I just think it's crazy stuff."

"No. Yikes! A few days after I inherited the territory, I haven't even spoken a word about governance yet. Now, I'm learning a lot because sometimes it's a takeover period."

"Yes... if so, somehow, but yeah... yeah"

"What?

"No, it's nothing. Wow. I'm not supposed to tell you that."

"Then I hope you don't say something very meaningful."

You're both noisy lolitas.

Sophia, you're trembling with tremendous momentum.

I told you not to worry about him for a second.

"Fair enough. Now it's time to deal with the people of your territory who started it."

"Can you do something about it? I'm very anxious."

"I will! Who do you think I am?

"... far inferior to me!

"Superior! Burn it in those eyes. this my work."

"Oh, yeah? I wish I could be as active as I want."

Flashing childhood familiarity.

No doubt about it.

But not if I'm impressed now.

It is pressing for the price.

It's a real war if you hit your hand badly.

I think this is another big decision to make to the local lords.

"Mr. Estelle, what can I do for you?

Today, ask and see.

"... I'm thinking about it now"

"I see."

Where it was returned it is not fragrant.

Apparently, they can't handle it. Whatever the background, the imminent threat remains the same. As it is, it is imperative to start a war. Five seconds before you can't clean it up in a dispute.

If so, this would be my turn. I made a promise. Anytime I help, anybody I want to help, I've had a lot of momentum on the spot.

I should at least ask about the situation.

"Mr. Estelle, I'd like to confirm one thing..."

"Hey, what?

"What route did the enemy take to Trichris?

"Oh, yeah, it's different from the Rama meadow where there was only one battle ahead, uh..."

"Well, that's another meadow"

"You know what?

"Yes. I don't know the name, but the location is solid."

This is good luck.

Maybe we can figure it out.

If he is.

◇ ◆ ◇

"Oh, you made it!

Early on in my visit to the place, it was the same dazzling grin that greeted us. Now I had nothing to say to them if they were beautiful girls. But the reality is unbroken. He is a muscular mukimuki macho when it comes to where Nikoli floats.

"Hi, it's been a few days. Mr. Gonzalez."

"You're welcome? I just don't feel comfortable with the people behind it."

"Excuse me. If you seem to be disturbed, please wait outside."

"Yes, no, not that far..."

The people in the back probably indicate Estelle and the demonic nobility who visited the place together. It is a face woven with feathers of dresses that are likely to be of high value or a superior cloak that makes you feel overtly aristocratic. High-so in anyone's eyes.

Speaking on the other hand, I guess he's still not compatible, because he's a one-sided adventurer in the field. Even the gaze directed at you can see a beard that you didn't feel before.

The place is outdoors, beside a borough hut set in the meadows only.

"It's not the bad guys. I guarantee it."

"... if you promise, okay, you can trust me."

"Thank you"

Given what I was going to ask for, it was a chest ache question.

That said, there is no handover to rely on other than them.

And besides them, there are no other ways to raise this steeple.

"But what's wrong with you, anyway? Did they send you here with nobles? As I said before, as head of the clan, I have a responsibility to protect my people. I don't care who they are, I'll never give them up."

"I understand that a lot too."

"... then what?

Gonzalez stares at this one with some rugged expression.

I guess I don't have a good impression on the nobility.

If this were to happen, I would come alone.

That would have made the negotiations a little easier.

…………

In that case, this is a big time, and it looks like you should smash everything up.

Feels like a pussy. Gonzalez in the brain muscle, but he's leading a three-digit comrade. I'm sure he's not retarded. No, I'd rather think of it as better than myself and try. At least I can't put so many people together. Even when exorcising the dragon, it was a critical cup just to put a few people together.

If so, hiding in this situation would make the worst impression.

"Let me introduce you to Mr. Gonzalez"

"Ah?"

"This is her, but she will be Viscount Fitzclarence. He looks young, but now he's in a position as a lord who can fit a neighborhood that includes Trichris."

"Huh? wah, is that me?

Estelle is suddenly confused by the conversation.

Whatever this is, I'll keep going.

"And this is Sir Farren. You call yourself a demon nobleman or something."

…………

Yearly kung fu over turtle's back.

Osama silently held one meeting in a manner that not least speculated on the situation.

However, the introduced side begins to panic.

"Whoa, whoa, wait a minute. What's wrong with a great man like that who exchanges all the way to the front? I'm telling you, I'm working hard for your country, powdering myself as you can see, right?

"Excuse me, Mr. Gonzalez. I can understand the confusion. But could you trust me and lend me your ears to the end? Depending on it, it's not just Trichris, it's the whole country."

"... this is an adventurer. What can I do for you, nobles?"

For the convenience of talking to Gonzalez, other members of the clan and the dozen others gather together. As long as I exchanged some words, when did I do it, I was surrounded by circles.

And they all have swords and spears and canes in their hands, and they have noise.

They love you, don't they, Gonzalez?

A boulder.

That's why this one thing has to be them.

Even if we lose count, we need the temper to push it back.

"And standing next to Viscount Fitzclarence, a big kid with a small body and a big chest, this is Doris Ahern, the lord who now deposits the territory adjacent to Trichris, exactly in the Pussy Republic we're fighting for."

Shit, I forgot my vertical roll middle name. Well, no.

"Huh? Me too? Instead, who is the man there?

Wolfish loli boobs.

Happiness that can be sexually harassed naturally.

If it was my previous job, they would have sued me with one shot.

But it is a Gonzalez offense to give priority now.

"Wait a minute, that's too much for a boulder, Mr. Tanaka."

"We went to her castle and had direct negotiations. And at the discretion of the lord himself, he mounted the end of a series of disputes. It's mediation with the Pussy Republic. She herself was taken hostage with her own consent. In exchange, the Penny Empire is committed not to interfere with the country in any other way."

"Hey, tell me my story..."

"That will be what happened the other day. Adjustments in the Pussy Republic are carried to her with a big chest. Our client said that it would not be impossible with the cooperation of the Penny Empire. The Penny Empire will also be speaking to the Duke of FitzClarence through Viscount FitzClarence."

…………

"If I may borrow the words of Viscount Fitzclarence, this one is also about being realistic"

"... True, Kai"

Where Estelle's father's name came up, Gonzalez also finally shut up. Brain muscle habits seem to make a lot of sense of Penny Empire aristocracy. You didn't make Dada my master of information.

If so, then only fold it up at once.

"But the people of the Pussy Republic still seem to be in the midst of mistakes. It seems that the Lords have been captured by the enemy nations and they have thought that they will also be captives. Neighbourhood residents are on their way to the land right now, in the middle of a massive invasion."

"... is that true?

"Yes, and the total number of enemy soldiers is five digits long."

"Become..."

"If we think about the future relationship between the two countries, we absolutely must avoid bloodshed on this occasion. Now is the time for the Penny Empire to use adventurers for the last soldier. But in the future, if the Pussy Republic moves into a full-scale offensive, we don't know what will happen."

"... start a full battle, or"

Out of nowhere, I heard a breathtaking noise coming from behind.

It's for Estelle and Lori's boobs, and so on.

Naturally, I'm not even going to lie to you.

Keep going.

"I think it's a harsh story to believe in a situation like this. But please, Mr. Gonzalez. Please take my word for it unconditionally. And would you mind moving the Penny Empire's strongest clan, the Dusk Regiment, with me to get things sorted out?

The winning percentage is five minutes and I just went.

I stare at the gatimucci bastard with a prayerful eye.

Then, when it comes to scary faces against each other, why, quite possibly, look like fun faces.

I ask with a nimmari and a grin and so on.

"I mean, what? Mr. Tanaka, you have a hand in getting rid of enemy soldiers."

"Yes, you're right."

"Honestly, I'm afraid to ask..."

"Perhaps I would say something quite scary. That said, I also believe that if you were Mr González, you would necessarily be able to get over it. No, you don't. I've come to believe that it would be an insurmountable predicament if it wasn't for Mr. Gonzalez and the Dusk Regiment."

"Whoa, whoa, wait a minute, Mr. Tanaka."

"... Again, is it difficult?

"That's all they said, he's the one who pulls back, and there's no one in our clan who says she's a girl or a kid. More importantly, this life that exists now was saved by you. If so, oh, this is a great opportunity to scatter."

"I'm sure there will be a few casualties..."

"Say it, Mr. Tanaka. You can't back off if they say you're the strongest."

Oh, my God, this Macho, he said he fits in for nothing.

This is exactly what you're talking about right now. This is Kasumi.

This is why handsome people are cowardly.

You just depend on Gonzalez like that the best.

"I am very afraid, Mr. Gonzalez, that you will keep the lives of all of your clans with me"

Ask with a stronger voice tone.

It is an appeal with a serious stare into the eyes of a hot and painful gatimuchi.

Together, the reply from him was an instant answer.

"Oh, okay?

"... thank you"

Oh, my God. This muscle is handsome.

As good as it feels, you look good.