Atelier Tanaka

Fitzclarence family IV

A few days to be rocked by a carriage, we arrived in the capital, Calis.

Admitted through a dedicated gate for the nobility, unlike the main entrance we have used so far, we were transported to the Fitzclarence family mansion without having to put our feet on the ground at once. The boulder is one of the great nobles of the Penny Empire.

On arrival, as before, the entrance is lined up with maids and deacons, bowing their heads uniformly. The way you keep drooling your head without moving one is professional. Especially since the former is only for younger daughters, I want to offend them from the back while dressed at work.

How much to drop this off left and right. On Mr. Richard's own guidance, we were on our way to the dining table, which we visited at any given time. It is where Allen's affair was exposed, as well as where his own neck was slightly cut off.

Where does a temporary misery go, and you won't find a drop of blood splash.

The time is at dusk. They were running early horses during everything last night, and meal schedules were being exchanged as we arrived. I'm sorry to say no to the boulder, so it depends on your excuse to keep it with me.

However, the placement is extremely sad because Gogol is with him anyway. Using the ends and ends of a long table vertically, you or Richard, you or yourself and Gogol. And for some reason, he's an editor teacher in the center.

Because he's a familiar teacher, Gogol's reading heart range and his reluctance to Mr. Richard seem to have made him take such a position. We seem to be uncomfortable with a few of them, and the blonde Lorim Chimchi is cute, starting to pull out of nervousness and regret.

Still around not accusing Gogol, the teacher is a good guy.

I just pluck in mud on my own.

"But this distance on the boulder is uncomfortable. Shall we change the table?

"No, even if you just invited me like this, I'd be very grateful."

I'd like to see a teacher pull a little more.

"Mr. Tanaka, do you have plans for tomorrow?

"Right. I'm headed to the royal palace first."

"I see."

"If you need to hurry, I'll give you priority."

"No, please finish Mr. Tanaka's errands first. This is not a hurry either. Besides, I've been away for a few days, so I need some time."

"Okay. Then I'm sorry, but in that way."

"Yes."

By the way, is Estelle away?

Thinking of the courtship situation here these days, it seems like it could show up even if I smashed the wall with a fireball. No, I guess that's where your dad guards you on the boulder. I just got nailed the other day. Let's not think about her.

"... do you care about my daughter?

Oops, boulders are not certified by the public as pro-food.

They've noticed us fast.

Even if it was true here, I saw it as auspicious to be cool.

"No, one way or another, you care about Mr. Allen"

"As promised, I have nothing to do with him"

"Really?"

"Will I see you? I'll put a horse in the Knights' jar."

"If that's the case, it's okay. We'll find some free time and we'll head there."

"Okay."

Mr. Richard is an air readable adult. When appropriately distracted, he never came in further than that. However, the condition of the air has tingled a little. Maybe you should spare some time soon.

If I make a near miss in the mansion, it's going to be a hassle.

"Do you want to stay and go tonight?

Look, there's a quick, no go.

"No, we shall return to the dormitory of the school"

"Really? Let's get a carriage ready for you."

"Thank you"

Between moving knives and forks, plans in the capital become tough. With this condition, I'm likely to stay only a few days. Well, there's no other rushing job, so let's just say I enjoy my first capital in a long time.

The purpose of the secret drug of rejuvenation has been lost, and even more noble personal troubles have been cleaned up all the time, and something like this feels like something I've been stuck with can be played at once. It's like the one called Purpose Consciousness went to zero at once.

"Ngu... uh, gu... hagu, hagu..."

By the way, the editor teacher who eats in a heartbeat is cute. The convenience of sitting in the center of the table, inevitably everyone's gaze passes under her. You mog so hard to escape the creeps.

The gaze stays all the way down without ever coming off the plate. I'm just going through a meal. I'm busy eating dinner, so I don't have to have a conversation, so I'm letting the signs out of my body in the bin.

"Ngu...... Ngu!?

Oh, I got something stuck in my throat.

With a very painful look on his face, Dong Dong and I began to slap him in the chest.

The maid rushes in great haste.

Dr. Editor gets a cup of tea roasted in both hands and is still gobbling with a dying face.

A loud noise was made, and a gook, a grab, was swallowed up. The calm teacher looks at the right, looks at the left, and leans over with a terribly embarrassing look, while he also gave a ho and relieved look.

Then I suppose it was because I rounded my back and compressed my stomach. Unintended by the person, Gepu, a lovely noise rang.

"Huh..."

Especially her head goes down, her shoulders pull in, and she shrinks pathetically.

…………

…………

Mr. Richard laughs at this, too.

How can you, this natural elf?

That's how dinner time passed very peacefully.

◇ ◆ ◇

Some time after taking care of dinner at Estelle Chi, we came back to the dorm of the school, rocked by the carriage we had prepared out of Dad's favor. It's been a long time since I've visited the place. I haven't been home in weeks.

By the way, Dr. Editor was returned to his own atelier in another carriage.

I couldn't tell the boulder the convenience of having a home in the same city, how about staying at my house. Even being a dorm student, it didn't come true to speak strongly, nor did it stand busy before the building. Too bad.

So right now, at this moment, there's two of us in the room, ourselves and Gogol.

"Please, think of it as home and forgive me"

Send a greeting prepared for Dr. Editor to Gogol.

If it's true, I want to spend a night alone with my teacher.

Brown lolita visited instead.

Shit, I don't know what to do, I'm extremely excited anyway.

I'm starting to feel very edgy.

Maybe I can have sex alone with a girl.

I want to push it down.

…………

…………

It's all right.

Patience.

I know.

Besides, I'm sure Gogol's a non-virgin. There is no way that a beautiful girl with an inhuman frame who is so blatantly avoided can be a virgin. I'm sure the experience of being gang-raped in an alley or something isn't once or twice. Must be fully poured up and down.

I feel better as I do that, and I start wanting more, more, more mouth to mouth, and eventually my head is white. Ooh, brown lolitas adorable that whine into my brain about common excuses and repeat the proclamation please go inside.

Oh, you're definitely an ant.

"... I want to talk normally"

"Yeah, right. Let's do that."

That's a cut appeal.

Gogol was so horny and cute that he took off his wings a little bit.

Let's just say it calms down a little. I'm sorry.

"Even tea will fry. Please hang on the couch and wait."

"Okay."

It's been a long time since I thought I could fry tea with my own hands.

I was never conscious because Sophia usually does it. Let's do our best to make Gogol happy with one here. Though I don't have the experience to be busy, I believe that sincerity is important like this.

…………

With that said, I wonder where the tea leaves have gone.

My own kitchen situation where I don't even know where the pot fits, if I think about it.

What a thought, moving my legs to the kitchen. Then, just a few steps away, the entrance door to the room was inadvertently knocked. Concon and modest sounds conveyed the hallway and sounded closer to the living room.

Who would it be later in the night?

Could it be Dr. Editor?

I'd be glad to.

"Oh, yes, I'll be right there"

Walk to the front door where you were whining and making your way to the kitchen.

Open the door and welcome the guests.

"Oh, Mr. Zophy."

"... good evening"

"Yeah, yeah, good evening. What's the matter, sir? At this hour."

It's just a princess bitch.

While I was expecting Dr. Editor, I was thinking that fate was Estelle, who had left the house, or Allen in a previous matter, etc. It is a completely unexpected big hole thanks to it. Is it Mr. Two, who is the most marginal in team orgy?

This is the first time she's visited our house, if you think about it. I don't remember giving you the address in the first place. Could it be that Estelle asked? There is also the possibility of Allen. However, could it be that this conscious system bitch cares about the Tanaka family's address in the first place?

"I'd like to talk to you for a moment."

"Me and you talk, is that it?

"Yes."

Well, no, let's just get you in.

It would be annoying for other dormitories to talk about this in the hallway.

Compliance with manners is important for living in collective housing.

"Okay. If that's the case, please, come in."

"... thank you"

I invited a princess bitch into your room.

Convenience, tea preparation is a plus one. I rushed to the kitchen and quickly boiled the water in a fireball, with a copocopo for the three. Tea leaves and pots were found in one shot. Pour in the colored water, prepare the basin, align the cups, and return to the living room.

Zophy was sitting in front of Gogol.

entirely within the latter reading heart region.

However, it has become more difficult to explain which way, so I shall leave it as it is. Gogol promised me she wouldn't tell anyone else what she had read, and then it wouldn't be friendship to believe her will to do so?

…………

Friendship, that's a word that will be completely lost after thirty.

Instead, the word "birth" became more wide-ranging.

That's intelligent.

It's the destiny of a competitive society.

"Why are the Gogols here?

"We're just a little bit on edge, and we're acting together"

Set your own position next to the brown lolita to calm your hips.

She's a bitch who asks me, Question with her plain jito eyes. That fun has something to do with Gogol's eyes. The increased number of Downer lolitas has a devastating eye.

person or natural gytoid eye, person or completely made gytoid eye.

I sincerely hope to taste the simultaneous ferra to the pole and balls with these glances.

"By the way, what is it about talking to me?

…………

I just inquired, Zophy's gaze chills on Gogol.

Should I ask you to leave? But in the case of this child, it is likely that he has already read everything from where he has just been pulled. However, since it is important to make sure that it is built again, please check again.

"Is there a problem with her listening?

"... no problem"

"Are you sure?

"I don't mind. Somewhat more meaningful than other people's eyes and ears."

"Really?

I knew we could do this together.

What can I do for you?

I guess it's a story that's so important, or contending for a moment, because it's enough to take a trip in the middle of the night like this. This child is not an unconscious daughter, like devoting time to things she is not interested in. It will definitely be a story that affects her and herself at least.

"What's the story?

"I want you to marry me."

"... marriage, is it?

A little surprised.

Just convinced at the same time.

I see.

Zophy took the trouble to get to her feet late at night.

"Maybe the Fitzclarence family has better bitches?

"It's still fast and helpful to understand"

"Your father really likes this way of doing things."

"It could be true."

Apparently, the new American Baron Richard's offense has been discovered by Zophy's dad. I'm sure Count Bitch's body is inside the mansion's servants. Otherwise, Zophy won't be visiting the school dorm at this time.

His decisiveness in passing his daughter to his daughter-in-law without putting her hair down does not make him wonder whether he is a parent of a person. I feel sorry for the boulder. I'm in the mood to fry Mr. Richard's nail dirt and give him a drink.

"Mr. Zophy's in trouble, too."

"Yes."

"Weren't you also able to say no?

"There's not much freedom of marriage for noble daughters."

"... I see"

I think that kind of aristocratic and very good.

I'm happy to play the creepy middle-aged jerk who marries her pretty daughter.

But I can't have a used first marriage on a boulder. At first, we're new to each other, and we feel white, and we think only of each other, and it's like the happiest thing that ever happens. What's wrong with that being Allen's old penis sack?

"Are you sure you want to decline?

"I remember being courted by Baron Tanaka before."

"Well, would that have happened?

"That's good. I agree."

When would that be, Estelle, at your party venue, when you asked Zophy for a dummy girlfriend? Now on the contrary, what an ironic situation the world is asking for and moving on its own.

"But Count Bitch thinks a lot about it, too."

"I don't think you're wrong."

"You must be my real daughter, right? A little apprenticeship for Richard."

"My parents are not as loving to their children as Estelle's parents"

"... Was it"

That's a pretty convincing explanation, considering Zophy's character.

It is typical of a child who is not loved by his parents.

She will therefore seek someone else to take care of her, rather than someone close to her.

It is consequently the birth of a princess bitch

If Allen gave priority to Zophy over Estelle, maybe there was a future where her heart was filled enough, a future where she would be depressed bitch. However, the handsome guy wants the blonde lolita the best, and the second mind just gets rough and itchy.

Come on, number two, don't lose, number two. Cut the future open with a proud crotch.

"And perhaps, if it were my engagement with you, the Duke of Fitzclarence would be pleased with this. At least as long as Estelle is aware of you, as long as my house is a Fitzclarence faction, there's no reason to disagree."

"Sure, I guess so"

It's a real big deal, Count Bitch.

I just feel like I'm expecting too much from the Baron of New America no matter how much.

Even though I'm Gentile.

"Thank you for all your information. Mr. Zophy."

"… nothing."

"For once, you might want to say hello to Count Bitch"

"I probably won't see him for the time being."

"Are you going somewhere?

"I don't think I'll see you for a reason."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes. Instead, we're likely to turn to the Duke of Fitzclarence."

"I see. If he did, he'd think that would be more certain"

Well, if that's the case, let's just let it go. Whatever the world body is, the reality is like this, so there is no problem. Assuming Lolita and her dad were making a scene, we have the right to make that decision about this marriage.

At least I won't lose telling Estelle's dad.

On that point, Zophy's dad missees the power relationship between himself and Mr. Richard.

"Would you like to return to your home? I'll send it."

"I'm staying tonight."

"Is it here?

That's what I was ordered to do.

"That sounds like you're in a lot of a hurry again..."

By the way, Gogol's the air from earlier.

I'm sorry for this treatment on the boulder before I promised to talk to you. I'm so sexually harassed, I want to give you one or some fruitful time here. It's called GiveandTake.

So give you a brown lolita the chance to talk to someone other than yourself. At least it would be far better than dealing with this virgin bastard. I'm sure you'll have some full time.

"If that's the case, I'll come and get a room. The maid who was taking care of me was more absent, and I think it will only take a little while. If you don't mind, please talk to this girlfriend for a while. As you can see, he's a Gogol, but he's a very good person."

All right, sir.

Make sure Zophy snorts, and the soy sauce face leaves the living room.

◇ ◆ ◇

I had changed sheets, prepared bath towels, that and this, as well as accommodation space for two seemingly uncool daughters. Let's fill Zophy with a room that was vacant as a guest. Gogol needs Sophia's room to rent.

Let us procure your pajamas from the maid's room together. Personally, I would like to offer a naked Y-shirt style from my own skin. However, first of all, I weigh myself in because I'm definitely hated because I'm visible.

It was during those events.

From the living room, Zdon, I heard an explosion.

"Huh..."

What happened?

Hanging down the hallway in a great panic, he returns to his former living room.

Then there's Zophy, who fell and lay on the floor. I haven't been injured since I've seen it, but I can see a distressed look on my face. I guess I hit the floor somewhere in my body.

Gogol is the one who looks down with her sitting on the couch like that. This one has barely moved since as a last glance. The only thing is that a little raised arm tells me that there was some magical exercise.

"Duh, what's wrong with you!?

"It's uncomfortable talking to this woman"

Gogol answered earlier.

The whining is terribly pale, but like a heartfelt appeal.

"No, you know, even if they say it's offensive..."

What am I supposed to do?

Zophy's uncomfortable is not the story that started just now. Essentially because princess bitch is an uncomfortable creature. If you're a busament like us, there's still a way to enjoy it positively, but I guess that's hard for same-sex, too. There is something terrible about the breadth of nostalgia that Estelle points at in her body when she thinks so.

It's just that you're not in a position to be extravagant to the person you talk to.

I think it's dangerous to meet boulders and find magic early.

"Are you all right? Mr. Zophy."

"... I hate this Gogol tribe too"

"Oh, really?"

What a punch Zophy rolling on the living room floor. It's punchy, punchy. It's like I broke a girl's seat to the side, you know, the way I feel down. Reward munchies for thigh exposure with Idol Spec Knights gear that you've always viewed.

Definitely after it.

Extremely asylum-seeking pose.

Even though I fully understand it in my head, my gaze really turns. 'Cause it's horny. Its flesh is far from the fleshy, self-depraved meat that is often found in princess girls, trained by sweets. The right muscle to prepare for the practical headquarters highlights the pornography of the woman.

That is why no one will be able to deny this where consciousness has turned to the presence of longitudinal wrinkles in pants that have come to the ground. Maybe she is free to control the secret meat and has the skill to wrinkle vertically at will at all times.

The heel of nature and gratitude is unleashed. It hurts. It hurts. Fly away.

"How about that?

"… thank you,"

But what happened between them to fulfill?

It's just a matter of a few minutes, a gap that's taken my eyes off me.

It's not incompatible.

"I'm not going to be away for that long, but what's the story between you two? If it's any kind of mistake, it's more important to solve the misunderstanding here and now."

I visited, and the two of them talked with their mouths together.

"I don't want to talk to this human being"

"I don't want to talk to this Gogol tribe"

"No, even if they say so..."

I don't know why.

I don't think we have any information about Gogol. Hobbies and thoughts are natural, and it is difficult to imagine what has been born so far. In view of the fact that it is out-of-pocket, the actual age is similar to the apparent age, or rather suspicious.

This is going to require a little study about her.

Even to create a place for conversation, there will be one called compatibility.

Suddenly they attacked us.

…………

"And it was unchanging, and I didn't have time to put up a fence"

"You're just weak."

Nothing. Either way.

But the fight's not good, it's not good, Lolitas.

The only time a woman can have a fight is when she fits her penis.

"Okay. In the meantime, I'll show Mr. Zophy your room."

"I'm not convinced."

"I know there are a lot of things I think, but please keep it down for today. I'll check the situation with mine. I'll never talk to you about stopping by one side."

"... okay"

"Get out of the hallway and poke me in the right room."

"I'm leaving today."

"Huh?... are you okay with the house?

"There are many others addressed. But I want you to keep your mouth shut."

"Oh, really? Okay."

Zophy, waking herself up, walked away with Stasta.

Leave me the fullest dialogue.

I just dropped this off, and Gogol squeaks.

"... there's a top up there"

"I can't judge a boulder by that, either."

…………

What did she read about Zophy after all?

I don't know.

It's just that in the world, people's minds are basically dirty. I know because I sincerely wish to see Gogol get gang-raped right now. They layered the raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw, and the whole body Zar juice Ah Gogol is the most loving.

No, seriously, I'm talking about this guy's good brown lolita, and it's possible he fought deliberately in response to Zophy's dirty bitch-minded. If I read the princess bitch's heart or something in my first meeting, that would make me want to be vigilant too.

"Huh..."

Mmm, shapely eyebrows are moving.

Apparently, you're right.

Thank you, Gogol. I love you.

Instead, let's say now is the time to use it to talk to her.

I'm not putting you to bed tonight, 'cause if you're a man, I'd say it once.

"Well, shall we talk?"

…………

"What's up?

"... what about that human?

Looking at Zophy's leaving side, Pottori.

"I know him. I'm sure he's not a bad person."

"... really?

"Yeah, at least I'm confident I'm going to do well with her"

…………

Gogol who doesn't talk about it any more.

Would you have understood?

I don't know.

But I'm the one who asked you not to talk any more.

I also hate that when I find out the truth again, I can't honestly enjoy Zophy's bread molo. There are far more things in the world that you should not know than what you should know. Let's go through here to haha with the princess bitch's bread molo.

"Or do you want to stop this evening?

"I won't stop. Talk fast. Come on."

"Okay."

At least it's fun, let me tell you something.

Gogol and I are alone today.

Maybe you'll get reverse raped.

"... it's not"

"Please don't go in there if you can, because I understand it properly"

…………

I want Gogol to rape me the other day.

◇ ◆ ◇

The next day, the Baron of New America headed to the royal castle of Calis, the capital of which the Penny Empire was proud.

All about exploring the process from climbing the castle for a few moments. Flirted by his common business as an unfamiliar nobleman, he goes that way or this way. Spending half a day speaking up to various people, I was able to row down to a meeting with the king.

At the end of the day, this motion entered our ears, depending on the invitation received.

"... is that true? Baron Tanaka."

"Yeah, it's true"

The place is always the king's private room where he took his feet.

By the way, Gogol is leaving a message at the school dorm. I didn't have the courage to accompany the boulder to the royal castle. If the words of the magical guiding aristocrats are correct, they are often used in the category of spies. You can't be with me and hold onto other nobles without suspicion.

We are now the depository of the Fitzclarence family.

"I didn't make sure with my own hands. But there is something about Mount Dortz in Viscount Fitzclarence territory. I told you that it was abandoned a few years ago, but I would now like to confirm whether it should be confirmed."

"So Baron Tanaka says Mount Dortz still holds minerals."

"I was wondering if it would cost me anything to dig it up."

"... ok. Let's arrange it that way."

"Thank you"

A few days ago, the Mazo demons gave information to the king.

He said that the impression manipulation of humans was before breakfast for the Demons.

By the way, the historical monument in question was kept surrounded by stonewalls in all directions. Assuming minerals are found in the same place and mining resumes, they will not be exposed to people's eyes. Even a Level Triple Digit opponent is a substitute for breaking and bypassing. I don't think I'm going to lose to Tsuruhashi.

This neighborhood has an agreement with Kimoronge's guys.

And perhaps the Chancellor, after the manipulation by Kimoronge, discovered by chance that the coal mine had not withered, and was moving secretly to get this, such speculation. At one point, the same coal mine, including Trikris, seemed to be under the control of the state, that is, under his hands.

"However, whether or not that is what the Chancellor wants is beyond judgment at this time. So I'm very sorry to bother you after this, but I was hoping that Your Majesty could give me a shake and make a decision."

"Um, okay. Let's just say so."

"We're sorry to bother you"

"What, the extent is not a great deal of trouble"

"Thank you"

So apparently the hunch of completing the quest.

Would it be a good breath to finish the report safely?

"But, well, you moved a lot faster. Honestly, it's more than I imagined. I thought it would take the other few months to finish in just a few weeks, such as Dade being a Gentile but not getting the back shield of the Fitzclarence family."

"No, I was just wondering if I was lucky with that and this"

"I'm sorry that I can't stand up and give you a compliment. If this were true, it would have been given the corresponding honor. But Baron Tanaka's work this time must have been without."

It's okay, I understand that.

The outcome of a subordinate is that of a supervisor.

A boss's failure is a subordinate's failure.

That's what the world is all about.

"I don't mind on that point"

"Really?

"Yes."

"Hmm..."

I want to bye from this scene as soon as possible now than that. If you stay long enough poorly, you're going to be given another troublesome job, and your chest won't stop pounding.

It's just that now that I've lost my life's goal of being a secret drug for youth, it's a rather suspicious place to say if there's anything else I want to do.

True, what shall I do? The rest of my life.

Why don't you and Gogol go out and caricature the world?

Gogol, I wonder if you're a virgin. I wish I was a virgin. But I don't want to.

"I hope you'll wait a little while"

When I was worried about it, face to face, the king muttered and lifted his hips off the couch.

The walk goes to one of the shelves provided in the corner of the room. I just opened the top drawer, and Gasagoso and what did you start looking for?

Now I wonder what.

Looking at him, he placed the small box he had removed from his place on the couch table.

"... this one?

"You should take it"

"I haven't had a result yet."

"This is not a reward. An investment."

"I see."

The same king.

Nevertheless, I'm honestly happy with that because it rewards you only properly for the hard work you've done. Thank you. If the bonus assessment was so fair, I don't think so.

"May I open it?

"Uhm."

Open a small box just with permission.

It was a small gem that emerged from within.

"... it's beautiful"

"We should use it as food for territorial operations. Well, I don't think you're struggling."

"Thank you. We will be a family heirloom until the last generation."

"Uhm."

In response to this casual response, the king nodded satisfactorily. However, his Majesty continued to show the talks until he used words that revolved around him, such as investment. No way. Honestly, goodbye.

Nor has Mr. Neumann's mentality been broken by Dada.

"By the way, I'll change the story, Baron Tanaka, can I have one?

Here we go.

"... what can I do for you?

As a matter of fact, the Grand Holy Nation is sending a message to my country.

"From the Great Sacred Kingdom, is it?

That's the one I heard on the Dark Continent.

I'm glad I checked a lot in advance. Now, at this moment, I can't help but talk to the king. The keyword is the Great Holy Nation. Had it not been for information from Henry the Brave or Rodriguez the Meishu Suzanne clerk, it would have been a very unfavourable situation.

"Uhm."

"Is that a story about the resurrection of the Demon King?

"Hmm? Have you heard it already? A boulder."

"I just had some handouts..."

"Hmm?"

All right, I got you ahead of me.

I saw this as very big.

I have not purchased Dada directly from the brave men of East and West.

That's the freshest news I've ever heard.

"Isn't that a handout that bothers you a lot? Baron Tanaka."

"It's not that big a deal. Never mind."

"... reasonably good. I'm concerned about the baron's friendship, but now let's keep talking."

"Please."

Now you should still hide your connections with the brave men of East and West. The other side doesn't know how to fall, and it's troublesome to be weirdly looked at by the king. The market dictates that these unexplained cards roll to those who are better off keeping to the critical point.

More than that, we should be aware of the content of the next command.

"As Baron Tanaka already knows, a prophecy was given by the Virgin of the Great Sacred Kingdom concerning the resurrection of the Demon King. I guess the contemporary Demon King will be resurrected soon. Do you need an explanation for the Demon King? It had nothing to do with Baron Tanaka's hometown."

"Yes."

Totally away, but let's just nod now.

Apparently, a creature called the Demon King replaces him.

It seems that even more of a global problem is a common perception of mankind.

"Towards this end, both the human side and contemporary brave emitters became more than the former, and neighbouring countries, at the request of the Grand Holy Nation, became carriers of cooperation, just like their predecessors. At last, as a representative of the Penny Empire, I would like Baron Tanaka to attend the meeting."

"Am I the representative of the Penny Empire?

As much as it is a representative of the state, shouldn't it be better to point a higher level figure at it? I think this kind of thing is on him as a country. It would be Mr. Richard's turn at times like this.

"I don't know how Baron Tanaka's hometown was. However, at least a Demon King in the Penny Empire is positioned to that extent. Above all, meetings are convenient to be held outside the country, and travel time and associated expenses are not foolish."

"Really?

"A nobleman is a glorious creature. Aside from being a country, if we are going to make our way ourselves, we have to do the right thing. In view of the fact that this meeting will take place in the school city, it will be a considerable burden"

"I'm also financially stuck under Viscount Fitzclarence,"

You must be carrying a Fitzclarence sign.

"That's just a good story if you don't look good there. Richard wouldn't complain."

"Are you sure? I spoke with a representative of a country."

"You must be the representative. However, it is not true that something is determined by the face of those present. If the representatives of the country were to have seats, that would suffice. Practical work is carried out by the brave emitters. Other countries hold meetings around this, and it is exquisite to match words. It's called tradition."

"But..."

"The nobles of this country are, among other things, glorious. That's why there are so many aristocrats who still think that the world is going to get through with the glory and the menthol when it comes to giving a gap for a guy like Richard to rise."

…………

Could a demon king not be so scared?

Though I feel an Olympic nori.

The brave emitter is the so-called host country.

"The last time the Demon King acted as the Demon King was five hundred years ago, the war would be the last. I do hear that the damage was immense. But since then, the prophecy of the Resurrection of the Demon King has come from the Great Holy Nation, but it has never developed into a massive feud. Fighting between people is much more serious."

"I see."

"If the Baron has experienced a conflict with the Pussy Republic on the front line, can he understand it?

"Yes, from what His Majesty says, I have understood it repeatedly."

Are brave men good or demon kings powerless?

It's like you can't judge me at the moment.

If you believe Kimoronge's words, you can't be that weak.

"Besides, the prophecies emanating from the Great Sacred Kingdom also do not grasp exactly whether all of them are correct or not. In the context of his country, religious colors are convenient, and there has been a lot of trouble in the past around his standing."

"I see..."

The prophetic side also has various adult circumstances, I guess.

Adults are scary.

I knew Lolita would be the best.

"Every time I prophesy over there, I ask for donations etc. for reasons of what it is, so as other countries I am nothing but annoying. I don't mind just showing my face, so why don't you head for one? It's a lot of hassle to ask other nobles."

"However, the boulder has a baron flair..."

If possible, I'd like to ask you to spare me the time to travel abroad.

Mr. Neumann's welcome party, if I recall, is stretching. I mean, I rather feel like he's more familiar with the city than I am. How about that as a lord? I want to celebrate Christina's inauguration as mayor. Lorigon, I love you.

More importantly, Sophia and I are going to be separated.

"Then let us leave it to the Duke of Fitzclarence, in the form of If the result is that the Baron will be on his way, the wind will also weaken somewhat. You can carry even one of the letters and go as an agent. It's a beneficial story for the Duke too. Unhindered."

I see, an operation to reduce the burden on other nobles while the Baron of New America annoys the Duke? It makes me pretty eggy. If it's your relationship with Mr. Richard, I don't think he'll turn you down. But surely the power relationship between the two would shift bias to the former.

One of my own loses, and I'm shredded by good feelings.

"I see..."

Are there any more delicious projects? I don't think so. But if it tastes good, someone else is taking the initiative. That's what work is all about. It's just that he's not busy falling to the bottom.

It sucks to complain now, Mr. Richard has a story to tell.

I can't refuse, so I have to drink this.

"Minimum travel expenses are convenient"

"... I understand that."

I guess it's really minimal for this king to say the least.

It's depressing.

Can I expect a bonus?

"Can you take it?

"I will certainly accept this request."

"Oh, will you do it, Baron Tanaka"

Will you do it, or I'll say it, and there's no such thing as a veto on baron style. Dragon City is starting to get on track and it's getting more fun to live in the aristocracy. Jesus with discontent in his belly.

Besides, we need the power of nobility to surround Gogol forever.

Nevertheless, I also regret taking it honestly, so shall I pinch about one waste?

"Sire, may I ask you one thing?

"What? You can tell me."

"When I have successfully completed this one case, I would like to take a few moments off. It's been a shallow day since I visited this country, and I haven't been able to go sightseeing on a busy basis. I'm very sorry to bother you, but I was hoping you could spare some time."

"Hmm, sightseeing... ok, that would be good. Keep it convenient."

"Thank you"

I just leaned my neck small and still responded.

Glad to hear it. Get some rest.

Looks like he even applied for annual leave.

Don't wonder why you have to feel like facing a time card until you visit a fantastic world of swords and magic. However, the livestock guts that have been stained both physically and mentally exhort themselves irrevocably. Habits are horrible.

When this is over, let's do some resort sightseeing on the beach.

Absolutely.

Play with the micro bikini Sophia and the Cakkauf.

"Is that all you care from the Baron?

"Yes."

"Let's say, then, that the child shall turn the messenger after him until he is under the Duke of Fitzclarence. So as soon as I get a circular from the Duke again, I want you to head to the school city. It shall also be given via the Duke in respect of the required set of letters"

"Yes, sir."

Let's pretend that it's a kind of international business trip and enjoy it.

It's about a school city, and a lot of young, cute girls.

And if you're younger, that's all the membrane holdings increase.

Mm-hmm. Thinking about it, I'm starting to feel pretty bad about it.

Now if you'll excuse me.

"Um, thank you for your hard work. You can back off."

◇ ◆ ◇

After finishing the sight with the king, Estelle is next on her way.

Gogol is with you this time, by the way.

After the castle, magically fly to the school dorm. It is a re-departure after rendezvous with her, who was leaving me as promised. It's pathetic to keep you locked in your room all day on a boulder. Mr. Richard has an understanding, so we don't have a problem together.

That's how Nico smiles for the first time in a day don in the front.

"How was the castle? Baron Tanaka."

"Is everything the same, something like that?"

"Really? If so, more than anything."

The location is the reception room of the mansion.

Myself and Gogol side by side on one couch. It's a form where Mr. Richard calms his hips on his own across the street. However, even when it comes to face-to-face, there is sufficient spacing between the two. The point is the distance from which the spear is not delivered.

I guess I did an immediate patterning for this moment today.

The boulders are rich.

The functionality of a large room in vain seems to have unfortunately been demonstrated.

Thanks to it, in one place, there are all two sofa tables lined up in the front of each, between which a distance of about a few meters opens. This will never make Estelle's dad read his mind. It's because they're so far away.

"By the way, now, what does it mean to be at my service?

"Now I think Baron Tanaka is positioned as the son of Liz as a nobleman."

"Yes, I asked Viscount Fitzclarence to take it that way"

"I'm thinking about replacing this with me."

"I see."

That's right.

If you think of your precious daughter, you can't put a flat yellow color together that can't be a horsebone anywhere. In fact, she's perfect for anything. However, what about Mr. Richard himself? Isn't there too much disparity between parents and children?

"But are you sure? I was wondering if Mr. Richard might have a face."

"Especially what Mr. Tanaka says. Exactly."

"So, what's a good idea?

There is a separation between the duke and the baron, the more elephants and ants if you think of the Penny Empire.

"Actually, last night, Count Bitch was here to talk to Baron Tanaka about the edge, and I'm wondering if it would be a good idea to get on this one. Of course, I'm not a son-in-law. Don't worry about that."

"... the fringe, is it"

Seriously. Zophy, it's a case.

I just heard it from him last night. I didn't expect to be connected at this time. The network between your dads seems to flow more temporarily than I imagined. The boulders are the noblemen of Haichiyama Thousand.

I wonder when he's asleep.

"Didn't you hear anything from Count Bitch?

"Your daughter told me a similar story last night."

"This is a story of great benefit to Mr. Tanaka. Speaking of the Count Bitch family, even our faction has risen remarkably recently here, and even more so. Three daughters, but if they married their real daughters, as nobles of the Penny Empire, both fame and fame, everyone would acknowledge."

"Yes, indeed, Mr. Zophy is an attractive woman"

"You're right. I agree with Mr Tanaka. It is also well known in Shirai that he is a child so good at handling magic that he is vice president in the division of the Magic Knights. In that youthfulness it will be enough to count in one hand in the past. I'm also your daughter's magic teacher."

"Really?"

Forget all the magic, her bread molo with a view over the stage is still a vivid memory.

Even as a night's offering, he's actually at the top of the list by keeping Dr. Editor down. A small listening bitch is a delicacy that sparkles in the casual event scene. Don't hesitate to get dirty. The fact that it is clearly cool to see makes it a gap and very tasty.

Even if I just think back like this, I feel a fluctuation of energy gathering in the otin.

"But isn't that now? Mr. Richard."

"I'm sorry. You're just getting a little on track."

"I do think it would be of great benefit to me to be with her"

I'm going to stare at Mr. Jim and Richard.

Fully operational flat yellow eyesight.

Then, apparently, this thought made sense, and he spoke with the potpourri.

"That is, yes, it is indeed pre-built. For the convenience of having already been read into your hands, on this matter, I will stop hiding. I'm also a parent of people. I don't know how Mr. Tanaka deserves to be trusted, but he doesn't have to make mistakes."

"Right. I don't know what's going to happen in the world."

I can't say that Estelle can't have a future alive.

The result may be pregnancy, childbirth.

Blonde Lolita Noraji Pompong is a great thing.

"Therefore, I would also like Mr. Tanaka to be with the daughter of the Count Bitch family."

"... I see"

And Mr. Richard is a terrible person. Because at the same time, you care about your daughter, and you give her a fine, flat yellow color. Does the nobility of this world, after all, have these aspects at least?

On the other hand, daughters' virgins, such as Zophy's dad, who made herself propose offerings, are by no means acceptable as faction representatives that her dad takes away. Or what, after my dad has already tasted it all, does it feel like there's no problem going anywhere else anymore?

Well, I see, then I'm convinced.

Though I think I would never get tired of it. If a pretty girl like Zophy was born to her daughter, every year since her first period, she could afford to give away her childbirth experience. I can't believe I have time to go to my daughter-in-law. Gogol Shimawashi without a gap that gives me a second.

"... I have nothing to do with it"

"It's the aya of words. Forget it."

Gogol who sticks me in one way or another.

Jito has cute eyes.

There's no doubt that they think it's a wussa.

"How about that? Mr. Tanaka."

"If you mean that a nice woman like Mr. Zophy will be with you, as far as I'm concerned, you'll want to welcome her, even if it's not. However, as an individualist assertion, I would like to prioritize our will."

"What do you mean?

"She has other people she liked. I know this."

"I see."

"Until you deny this, I don't think you want her"

"That sounds like Mr. Tanaka."

If they were Sophia, they'd be all for each other.

Rather, everything is finished at that point.

There's nothing else I want.

Stuff roll flows.

"So I'm sorry, but I didn't tell you about this one."

"... but do you have anything to say from you?

Mr. Richard looks back at the corner of the room.

Then there's Zophy's appearance about what's going on.

And she let it speak pale, to how it was from the plain.

"Baron Tanaka, please marry me,"

…………

Mr. Richard is what we call a doer.

And this is his homeground.

I used to win.

This time, however, it is a total loss.

I'm not talking about being alert or anything like that. I'm sure he judges everything every day under a terribly simple policy. There is no such thing as a respite where others just intervene, and common sense doesn't work either.

That's why Zophy is in her underwear.

"Mr. Richard, on the boulder this is..."

"Mr. Tanaka liked little kids, didn't he?

Nico smiles constantly and speaks frankly.

I can't feel any malice there.

What I was told was a complaint I had previously complained about myself in one of Allen's cases.

…………

It's just like the magic of a magical aristocrat.

For him, I guess that's his success as a nobleman. Or the happiness of Estelle, your own daughter. Either way, no shards are incorporated there either, such as Zophy's presence. So she's our current, humiliating Opantz reception.

"Didn't you consider the risk? Mr. Richard."

"What do you mean?

"You and I are not very close."

If you visit, you won't see any change all the way.

"I thought about it. As a result, I came to the conclusion that this was the best. Different?

"... must be"

The look on Zophy's face, who lost her shine from her eyes, tells the story of it all. If I play fireball here, the princess bitch will have no home to go home to. I do not know to what extent the three countess are aristocratically. However, I understand the character of Count Bitch in a few ways.

…………

"How about that? Mr. Tanaka."

Mr. Richard took one.

I wish I hadn't been optimistic and fled during last night.

"Thank you, Mr. Richard"

"Can you take it?"

"But please wait for the marriage"

"...?

But he missaw.

That the other person is an unmatched virgin ski.

"Excuse me, but I have no experience with intercourse. Therefore, the first person, being a virgin, a biological daughter, decides from the bottom of his heart. If Mr. Zophy is eligible, I will accept this marriage."

I cut one card.

Probably the strongest card.

I'm going to cry already, like I'm going to be the feather of cutting cards like this.

I'm going to cry, Dr. Editor.

Are you a teacher friend and a virgin elf or something?

An elderly virgin my age.

"... Oh, really? I see?"

Richard seems surprised by this, too.

It feels like I just did it again a little bit, but I'm a little happy.

I mean, how can you interact with people and you're so full of yourself? From the Battle of Lorigon, from the mess of conflict, from this with Gogol, it seems very heartbreaking at this moment.

"Then we'll check it out here."

"... eh"

"Mr. Cyan, please give him your pure blood."

Mr. Richard, who apparently assumes Zophy is a virgin.

But you hung up? She's a muscled bitch.

There's no way there's a membrane left.

"... I'm sorry, Duke of Fitzclarence"

"What is it?

"I am not a virgin, a biological daughter..."

"Huh..."

Mr. Richard's face is drawn to Zophy's declaration of no membrane.

"You may confirm"

Show your own fingers from the top of your underwear to the sides of your groin.

With that challenging response, he can't help but move too.

In response to the ringing of the bell at hand, all the maids were called to the same place. When they corrected something and their spine, they took instructions from Mr. Richard and moved to surround Zophy.

Apparently, he really confirms it.

It's open, open.

By the way, virgins don't know how to check for hymen.

I want to get it someday, hymen confirmation test level 1.

…………

Somewhat, one of the maids headed for Richard's report.

A small transmission to his ear makes his expression difficult.

I guess you understood Zophy's nonvirginity.

"Sorry for not meeting your expectations"

A princess bitch who looks terribly atrophied and lets apologize while in her underwear. Less color-tapped cloth fabric and bowing in bikini style are the most adorable. Humiliation still suits Princess Bitch Zophy well.

Mr. Richard of the day, too good a job.

In the wake of a series of streams, undoubtedly one retrospective gallery of the mind was filled.

"... I understand"

However, we cannot overlook this on the boulders. In the future, if you think about your relationship with Zophy when she shows you her smooth bread molo, honestly enjoying this moment now is a dilemma you can never do.

"And Mr. Richard, may I ask you one thing?

"What is it?

"I can't see the boulders doing what I'm doing."

"Does that mean she has a pulse, too?

"You can take it that way. So please don't do this again in the future. Otherwise, I will set myself apart from the Fitzclarence family. It's too much for a boulder."

"Apparently it's true that you're interacting with this girl."

"For the sake of dragon exorcism, we have crossed the dead line together."

"I understand. As long as Mr. Tanaka doesn't get his hands on his daughter, I will strictly abide by you."

"I'm very aware of that."

"Yes, and I'm sorry about this one."

"I thought it should be directed at Mr. Cyan, not me."

"Right. I will apologize again later."

I don't know how far it sounds, but let's just say this is good.

Again, Mr. Richard was a pro fool no matter how far he went. I guess that's why Zophy looks like her underwear. I understand, but I'm very happy, but it was a good and exhausting visit, but I'm just a little sorry.

Trouble is, Zophy feels strangely cute.

…………

Zophy standing in her room, in her underwear.

Doesn't it feel great being treated like a thing by a great guy?

"Is that all you're talking about? Mr. Richard."

"No, there's something else going on..."

"If that's the case, let's give each other a little time."

Let's leave as soon as possible.

You can't just let Zophy or Richard watch your swelling son right now. If it is understood that you are excited, you will be disadvantaged by later exchanges because the problems are in marital and naïve places.

Personally, I rush right under the former, and I'm filled with cravings to gobble up love juice, but, yes, I am. No way, let's retreat as soon as possible, reflect on the sights of this way in the school dorm's own room, and pursue personal happiness.

Stand up above the chair and turn your heels back to leave the place.

Then the door of the living room was opened, as he turned to himself.

Gachari, the door opening and closing sounded strangely loud.

What was then given to the face of the same place was the voice of man.

"... Father, what does this mean?

It's Estelle.

Estelle is here.

Those eyes were burning in anger. Speaking voices lose their usual momentum, but they can never be said to be calm, they seem to praise harsh emotions. They were the only ones with a cold bottom voice.

It's reminiscent of when I watched Sophia's Panmoro Showtime, defeated by power, in the school cafeteria sometime, and the Rin but terrifying appearance that intruded into this.

"Li, Liz......"

It seems that this was completely unexpected for your dad, too.