Atelier Tanaka

A few days have passed since I returned to Dragon City.

From the capital, Kalis, a certain Duke's messenger is named after him, who brings him information day after day. According to that, the demon king's offense is still ongoing. The other day, following the capital, Kalis, a demon king's blow hit the capital of a country called Something Neighbourhood.

Thanks to this, the nation of mankind is a sobering fuss.

You're halfway there, Demon King.

If you get so far overwhelmed, you won't be able to resist using the word Demon King.

"Mr. Tanaka, um, I'm done here, so please confirm."

"Oh, yes."

Sophia and I are in the office, and I think they are stingy while putting books on.

During the glorious afternoon, the area without any other appearance of man is very quiet, only the sound of himself and her breath, and stroking the paper of the pen, echoes. What a tranquil space it is for the situation in a harsh and extreme world.

If you glance at the maid of honor, there's a side to the desk with a serious look.

Excellent.

Sitting in a round chair beside it, checking the paperwork she raises. Soy sauce face is like a tutor man-to-man to an active student, not to mention.

Yes, it was an eternal longing, this position. At the time of the student, he fell off at the interview, domestic teaching. Remembering past humiliation bites the sense of accomplishment.

Beyond the world, didn't virgins achieve one dream?

tutor to teenage girls.

I think it's okay to have those little dreams. Probably.

…………

And one day, I hope to move on to more passionate personal classes.

Sophia in maid. Lovely.

Oh, I want to have sex.

I inserted too much from the back.

Sophia, a maid with an enlarged stomach, smiles and pieces.

I want to take a prickly shot.

"Um, Mr. Tanaka, here's the paperwork..."

"Oh, yes."

Happy times, however, do not last that long.

An impassioned knocking noise echoed in Busamen's ears as he spent his time in a hokey mood.

"Whoa, husband! Are you there?"

What was then delivered was Gong's voice.

Kuh, yeah, I wanted to taste some more time with Sophia.

That sense of loss is a big deal to say. An adorable uniformed female student who by chance sat in the next seat by train. After all that's been a few minutes, there's such a loneliness that I got down before myself at the station of destination.

If this is the case, he would have liked to have been a little more sideways and flirty.

"What's wrong with this, Mr. Gonzalez?

Excuse me.

Skin macho who speaks up and represents himself more than the hallway.

Gi, Batan. I thought the door opened and closed in momentum, and I walked over here on my early feet. Sophia sat down at the desk. Would it be in the form of moving underneath the soy sauce face sitting on one end of it and facing each other directly from the front?

"I need to talk to my husband"

The look on Gong's face he talks about is extremely serious.

No way, this is Sophia. Time is over.

"Is it a hassle?

"Neumann's guy was leading our guys around, but he came back with a lot of reports. Everything seems to be brigade-sized refugees on their way to this city. I don't know the exact number, but I'm talking about at least four digits."

"... is Mr. Neumann looking around?

It is rare that he, the secretarial representative, should go outside.

"Oh, I know what my husband is trying to say. But this is what he's been saying. I stopped it, too. He really told me to let him go, so he put on our elite. I just didn't think you'd come back with a big problem."

"I see."

Maybe in your relationship with your wife, there's something I think about. A creature called a man sometimes wants to screw up sexually. It is understandable that that is exactly what we are visiting under Mr Neumann right now.

"Is Mr. Neumann safe?

"Naturally, right? Don't you lick my regiment."

"Thank you"

Gong speaking with a good smile on her face. I stroked my breasts with a ho at the look of it.

Or if I leave it to this man, an incest play that may mist himself. Mr. Neumann's outlaw adventurer life, rubbed by the Dusk Regiment and peeled off as a man, also seems like a future never far away.

But I'm not giving up my soy sauce face. The sunshine he shines in the palace.

"From which side, by the way?

"It's from Pussy's side."

"Okay. If that's the case, we'll take care of it."

"Do you want to get rid of me? Then..."

"Welcome aboard."

"Oh, hey, okay!?

When Busamen said it, Gong would look terribly surprised.

That's right. If it is four digits, it exceeds the current Dragon City operator. Is it just overwhelming without being bad? To be honest with you, it is the mountain of Seoul that will take over the city on the contrary.

Even the opponent seems to be on the move thinking about such things.

We just have power.

The power of outsiders overwhelming people.

"Well, we'll need to know what kind of people they are."

"... ok. I'm talking about you, I'm sure you'll do well."

"Thank you"

If you and Lorigon encourage you, the city will be able to do as much as it takes.

However, the people who live there don't either. With future aims in mind, we should move away from the spa facility, which was originally assumed, and get in full shape as a city. It's called setting medium- and long-term goals.

It's hard work.

◇ ◆ ◇

The tip of my leg is outside the walls that surround the city.

A short walk out the front gate on the Pussy side, where the two groups were facing each other from the front. On the inside, I also saw the soy sauce face. Apparently, even the Dusk Regiment has a scary spot on its face. At the beginning there is also the figure of Mr. Neumann.

Against this, Gong said you would be a refugee.

She looks prettier than I thought, and I can see a lot of carriages. It might be more appropriate to call it a huge brigade than a refugee. This may be a little unexpected, since you can also see noblemen and people dressed like you.

Tanaka, are you here?

"Thank you for waiting, Mr. Neumann"

Take Gong with you and line up beside Mr. Neumann.

"I'd like to check on the situation."

"Oh, that's..."

"Something?

"Apparently a group led by a nobleman bordering our territory"

"I see."

Seriously.

You mean from the territory of the vertical roll.

This isn't supposed to be a boulder. Could it be the soul dare to clear the snowflakes in the conflict by multiplying the dsaxa around the Demon King here these days? If that happens, whoa, I'm not talking about hosting refugees.

I turn to them with a few nervous faces.

One step is around the critical area where you can hear voices. From Mr. Neumann, who took the lead in leading the Dusk Regiment, he is united at a dozen metres point. Walk all the way to this. Even if it's a battle, you travel alone to a distance where you don't have to get other faces involved.

Would convenience, opponent groups, soy sauce faces, and dragon city faces line up vertically at equal distances?

"I am the representative of the Penny Empire who has been entrusted with the territory around here."

He also speaks loudly.

"What is your purpose?

Then there was a reaction more than the other side.

From a group of leading, aristocratic-style men across the horse.

"We are the Pussy Republic, Viscount Ahern and those living nearby."

I knew it, people at the vertical roll.

"How are the people of Viscount Ahern coming to our city?

What if Dragon City only has the right amount of power as a city? If only they were all educated as soldiers. At this moment, even if you attacked directly from the front, it would be possible to drop enough.

Actually, whatever it is, it's no wonder they're attacking us. The experience of catching up with tons of seven-color magic in the grassy skies is new to memory. Honestly, that didn't make me feel alive. If you are willing to attack an enemy general, it is only a force that leads to confidence.

I was thinking about it.

"Shame on you, please. Will you please take us as refugees and allow us to exile to the Penny Empire? I'm not going to make things rough. If you don't have credibility, just keep me outside the wall for the moment. Of course I brought the money and the information."

…………

What the hell.

I was rather surprised by the unexpected weakness.

"Oh, I remember you. He would be the man who led an army around here during each skirmish. We are very grateful for the generous response of that verse. An extraction, precisely a sensation, that ended with a battle of that magnitude but without a single dead"

"... May I ask why?

I can't laugh about my sleeping neck.

I felt something creepy about the boulder.

Then, the story returned is completely unexpected.

"... the lord will not return."

"A lord is..."

"Viscount Ahern will not be returned. As soon as he gets back, he leaves, and there's no sign of him ever coming back. The lord is absent without a known destination, the castle remains obliterated, plus the capital of the Pussy Republic is blown away by a blow from the Demon King, such anxiety, how can you?

…………

"We can't stay or stand. Please, will you please accept us? If that's hard, wouldn't you at least go where Viscount Ahern is? Please, I need you to tell me. I don't want to live anywhere near that city anymore."

The one with the vertical roll, it seemed like he was really throwing things out.

Tell them where you're going.

Still, if it were normal, it wouldn't be weird this far. Without the top, the bottom is going to be fine. He will raise his hand in any number of ways, such as he who tries to take the place of lord. It is the seat of the Viscount Territory that descended and gushed. There's no reason to let it go.

Speaking of which, however, they are asylum hopes for neighbouring countries that will not stop the skirmishes repeatedly until they have abandoned the blank zone where they were born in that way. If you take another peek at a bunch of expressions, young and old, no one and he are staring at this one with a gaze.

"When will the city be attacked again, not very much, but we, we..."

"... I see"

Their ordeal, which began with the Lorigon raid, may indeed be a great deal. Defeat to the Dusk Regiment, overshadowed by a nearly double-digit difference in power, the castle of a lord whose recovery never begins with Estelle's amnesia, plus the collapse of his own capital by the magic of the Demon King. They all stand out.

Perhaps the repetition of those disasters has frustrated my mind.

Something already stinks.

I get it.

He said he felt like throwing everything away and wanting to tell someone.

"Please. There's a lot going on there, and there's nowhere else to go. When, and when, that magic will fly again, and this time we will be burned, every one of the inhabitants will be devastated by the anxiety of sleepless nights."

Vertical rolls are also vertical rolls. It is unexpected to be a hostage to soothe everything.

When we first met, we talked about the people as lords, and we didn't feel like we were talking about them greatly. It's just, what, that type of hand, if I enjoy it, I don't have eyes around for it. I guess it's falling out of my head, such as the fact that I was already a lord.

Though the people of the territory seem adorable because of it.

"I heard rumors about Shirai that there are some very famous wizards in this city who overwhelm even Lesser Demons, and if you don't mind..."

"Okay. Accept you."

"Really!?

Pa and grin on a bunch of faces, headed by a noble man who strives to negotiate.

Something's already getting pathetic when you get that noticeable reaction.

Also, this is by no means a bad suggestion. If our neighbor, who is certain of his or her identity, would rather emigrate as a resident than accept refugees with poor identity, we would like to do everything in our power to welcome him or her.

I also help them to be polite in conflict at all times, and their feelings for us are not bad.

The breadth of the nostalgia of the representative nobility, brought not only by itself but also by the inhabitants, is also good.

"But there's no reason to unconditionally bring everyone to the boulder today. First, let me take you through the city with someone of high stature and their entourage. As far as others are concerned, we will have a building outside the wall, so please use that. There's no room for boulders."

"Thank you so much! That's enough, please!

"I'll be sending people over again in a while, so please keep it at people's convenience by then. If it's two or thirty, it's fine. As for the rest of us, excuse me, but just wait until we need a building."

"Okay. And the building, but to what extent will it be ready?

"I think it will take a few weeks for the windowsills and furniture kinds to be in place, but to the extent that the walls and roofs and floors are aligned, it will be done in a couple of days. Tell them beforehand if you have any equipment or facilities you specifically want."

Let's get Lorigon to help too.

I've already made some, so you can send it to me. Outside the walls in the last few days, construction has progressed a lot. Yeah, no, but anyway, you want to listen to a lot of orders and make things that will please the residents.

Right.

If you were going to live there, you'd still be a coveted ordered home.

My dad's a study, my mom's a courtyard, and I'm a secret room in the attic.

"... Huh?

"What's up?

"Oh, no, in a couple of days..."

"Long periods of wild accommodation are tough. I'll come back later for more information."

"Well, that's not what I'm worried about..."

"Look over there"

Block the voice of the man who just toned up a little, pointing to the side of the wall.

Then, at the same place, Lorigon was found walking with Tokotoko through the main entrance of the city. She seems in a good mood whistling and so on. Seeing her figure, the man spelled his mouth reflexively. Focus on something and where it goes. Will the other faces be the same again?

Watch Lorigon walk for a while.

Eventually, the leg leads to the outside of the standing wall of the building, somewhat open.

…………

Look to the right, look to the left, it would be good here! Action like that.

Slightly, it exercises civil magic in the same place.

I wondered if there was a magic formation floating at my feet, and the next moment, a huge wall rose up in momentum. That's not just a wall either. There are irregularities on the surface that deliberately remind me of a stone pile, which is a very stylish piece of wallpaper that has been designed well.

When it grows from the earth one after the other, it instantly creates its shape as a building.

A flying picture book.

"Become..."

The expression of the refugees was uniformly astonishing.

"That's the mayor of this city. We use Stonewall, but with that, the contents are ageing dragons, and at least they won't collapse by the end of our life. I hope you can live in peace."

His civil magic has a reputation for airtightness and sound insulation.

I really regret that I haven't been able to imitate it yet. Seriously, I'm sorry.

"... doh, drah, drah, dragon eh!?

"Please let this Neumann know the details"

Mr. Neumann, who had come beside him at some point when the soy sauce face pointed out with his gaze, bowed his head respectfully and responded. The attitude of not being disrespectful even to a millimeter is probably due to the fact that the opponent is noble, albeit from another country.

This is the kind of discipline he seems to go well with around Mr. Richard.

"Well, now I'll be excused."

That's the end of the turn you need. Turn right.

We need to report a series of decisions to Gong and Sofia.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

It is difficult. Mr Tanaka has accepted a large number of refugees.

"But my husband. What are we gonna do with them? There's also a security problem."

Mr González gave his comments early.

These days, the city is on track step by step. For the time being, you won't be inconvenienced with what you put on top of you. Also, based on the overall flow, it's the end of the line, but at the discretion of the maid, we're starting to save a little bit.

But this one affects blowing up all of that.

It makes me sadly understand in front of you that you kept the books.

"Right......"

Could it be that you are thinking exactly now, Mr. Tanaka?

I don't care about the maid. Your paperwork will also stop and you will listen, keeping your position toward the desk. I feel signs that my armpits start to get jiggy and damp. The side of my underwear has been yellowing lately here. As long as I wear them for a few weeks, they get yellowish.

It's a change in your own flesh that you don't want to admit.

I can't laugh at Mr. Tanaka's shirt yellowing.

Finally, I, too, have become a yellow companion.

…………

I wish I hadn't seen the city's money situation or anything like this. Shortly after her mother left the house, she is also in the mood for a view in her parents' household books, which recorded a deficit after a deficit. I already panicked about that. I didn't feel alive.

It is the moment when you are young and two letters of slavery pass behind your brain.

"Sounds like a good idea to cry to Mr. Richard if you're going to be on the right track"

"Can you do that? You did say that before, you see, you said you couldn't get help elsewhere. So I know you've been worried about me and your daughter, right? Are you okay around there or something?

It's a rule that there was at one time.

But it's the rule that you shouldn't take loans from anywhere else.

Everything was received immediately by the Chancellor of the Penny Empire.

My heart died at the time to a story that I didn't think was sane.

I wondered what was really going on.

I wonder if this country has gone mad.

"Actually, right now, the ownership of this city, no, all of our territory is in Mr. Richard's possession. Until now it has been my territory, so there have been a lot of troublesome restrictions, but I have no problem thinking that all of them have been removed as well"

"Really!? No, but the other duke would represent the country, wouldn't he? Can we go?

"That's why I think it's on a scale that we can solve with pocket money. He would."

"... if you say so, I'm sure you'll be fine"

"I'm slightly afraid to owe Mr. Richard, but it's a good idea to honestly borrow it here. I think it is of great significance to keep the size of our city under construction at this moment. That's for him, of course."

"Okay. If that's what my husband says, it's as long as we move with our hands and feet. The Dusk Regiment is the Knights of Baron Tanaka! However, I'll tell you in advance, I'm not going to have served anyone else. You can't wear it all over there, can you?

"Thank you. Still, in case, let's raise a flag elsewhere together. I'm sure the mayor will go out with you, too. I think it might be quite exciting and good, for example, on a dark continent."

"Oh, come on, you can't stop."

Apparently, Estelle's parents have put together a story in the form of receiving support. As a maid of honor to keep the books, I have a feeling this is going to be very laborious again. I wanted to be complete only in the city if I could.

Oh, my armpit's gone null.

Is this smelly or is it okay?

You often say that your smell is hard to notice yourself, right?

"The problem is security..."

"For once, you're planning on stepping on us."

"That being said, the number is the number. The town mayor is still straining to increase the number of buildings, so there is no doubt that the shortage of manpower will be noticeable in the near future. However, as far as I'm concerned, I don't want to put people in Mr. Gonzalez's regiment."

"You'd be happy to say something. But then what are you gonna do?

"Right......"

Maintaining security is a very important issue in welcoming refugees.

In the past, countries that have failed to accept refugees and have lost their national power do not have time to name one. Even Ichii hears such stories. They say that many of the measures taken to strengthen national power are a carriage of self-destruction behind their backs.

Naturally.

If a large number of unattached people come to the land, it's natural to scatter them.

The maid is therefore anxious.

I feel a great fear that this city, which is now stable, will become like the slum city of the Penny Empire. I don't know. I think I'm attached to this city again.

If you can, I want you to be at peace forever.

Even though you haven't paid a dime, Slam Street will rebuild itself as a residential neighborhood.

I love this strange city so much.

"... let's ask the Nuys"

"Ah? Nui, huh?

"Yes, if it were them, it would be enough disincentive"

"No, wait a minute. Husband, isn't that hard for a boulder? They're small, but they're dragons, right? You do seem to miss the city guys for a long time, but what you want so far isn't a boulder unscrupulous? If you do anything wrong, the city will be wiped out from the inside, okay?

"You won't know unless you try everything. In fact, I'm checking to see how the Nuys are moving to protect the people of the city against the threats they visit from outside the town. If we do well, we'll be partners no more."

"... you're still flying"

"I think it's worth a try"

"Well, if you say so, I won't stop..."

"Thank you. Ask the mayor later. I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Gonzalez, but I need you to let me know that Nui is going to be looking around the city. Don't let the townspeople attack you."

"Ooh, ooh."

No way. It's hard for me to talk to you, so let's get the maid back to work.

Let me try my best to pretend that I'm fighting the books.

Oh, right. Shall I modify the section in the Expenditure section of this document, which is Feed Expenses starting next month, a little more? When you get more work, I'm sure people and dragons won't change what you want to eat more than usual just for that.

And as long as you have a bloated stomach, it's something that doesn't surprisingly cause problems.

As a restaurant daughter, I still think it's important for everyone to be full.

◇ ◆ ◇

On Gong's initiative, it took about two or three days for the Nuys dispatch to the civilian neighborhood of Dragon City to be delivered. As far as the aristocratic district is concerned, well, it seems to have a correspondingly high degree of folklore, so far it is a decision that it would be fine to leave it alone.

In contrast, the response from customers entering and leaving the city was weak.

Instead, I walked down the street with a lot of people, like downtown, and I tried hearing and stuff, huh? I felt that. Maybe there have been individuals going in and out with chocolate chocolate before. Even if they say that now, like.

In fact, even as I was walking down the street, I discovered an individual receiving dried meat from a shopkeeper at an open-air location. Totally a game animal. The owner's throw caught it brilliantly in the air, and it looked deliciously mocha mocha. The giving side is also a full laugh.

Therefore, the soy sauce face is judged to be adequate for Nui's acceptance system.

With all the lorigons, we came all the way to Slam Street.

Recently, the neighborhood has been completely residential, with restoration taking place until it cannot be called a slum district. Watching the kids play like they're having fun on the street doesn't seem like a space to enjoy adultery.

And in conclusion, the Nuys followed the Lorigon well.

"Wow! Well, then, Omae, work hard for the city!

"Queen!"

"Queen queen!

"Queen!"

Would you say even with the sound of a crane?

The nuys received instructions from the mayor. No, they scattered from Slam Street to the city as a whole to transfer the venue for their activities. Is it a loveliness that doesn't fit the vicious status of being healthy and running on four legs? Totally a game animal.

Lorrigon is the one who looks at it satisfactorily and punches his cheeks.

"Huh, they're pretty cute."

It doesn't even look like it's full.

Maybe it feels like even a child could have done it.

Seems to be the same dragon lineage as a species.

"Thank you. Thanks to you, it's going to go well."

"Well! I'm the mayor, so I'm gonna do this much!

Christina, who has successfully concluded the negotiations, speaks on Doya's face.

Now you'll see how it goes for the moment.

I don't know how well I can run it, but I'm optimistic that there won't be such a huge problem, at least as long as Lorigon puts out the town manager. I don't know, I have a proven track record of doing well with the residents of Slam Street.

By the way, with regard to the residents who lived there, we plan to move to the emerging residential neighborhood that we built outside the walls. They were reluctant at first. They were, but soon I told you I was going to build a wall on the outside of the residential area as well, and I honestly nodded about the out-of-the-box and left.

Thanks to this, the soy sauce face can safely embark on the reconstruction of Slam Street.

"I've been wondering, how could there be nuys in the city?

Vertical roll by the busamen, by the way, for some reason.

We met on the way to Slam Street. She had no time, so it was up to her to come with me to Slam Street. By the way, Kimoronge seems to be in the middle of a nap in his own room. He's been sagging badly lately here.

"Wouldn't that be nice? Sometimes that happens."

"I don't think I'm out of sanity. Wow."

"What? You got a complaint?

"Beh, sticky no? That's not why..."

Awesome by Christina, vertical roll to lose momentum.

Is it a rare combination to think of?

"I'm going to pay you right. They and we are equal."

"... that's not what I meant either."

I can't tell the boulders after checking their status that I picked them up voluntarily from there woods, etc. Moreover, even though it was a few at first, it has grown to nearly three-digit numbers at some point when I realize it. Probably called some company from somewhere.

"Let's get along. Maybe it's okay."

'Then I'll go! Because I still have something to make!

"Understood."

A lolligon that leaves in a whim.

Drop this off with the vertical roll.

Would it fit when that figure disappeared across the street and was no longer visible?

"You take the liberty of stretching the city to the side of the Pussy Republic, and you won't know it later, will you?

"I think it's bad. But you say that?

"Hey, you're gonna do it even if I say no, right?

"Yes, well..."

"You always have to be more and more forceful. He's a terrible man. Wow. That's an ex-post report, too."

I can understand what you're trying to say.

However, the soy sauce face now has a clear purpose. There is a very specific goal: to restore Mr Neumann's honor. I decided not to get tired of fighting for it. It's bad for the vertical roll, but let me go through here.

"All this time, I've got a few things to think about, too, and I'm sorry, but let me stick out a few things. If the operation of the city becomes stable in the future, does that mean that we will pay the corresponding consideration for the borrowing of the territory we receive?

"Oh, is that good?

"Yes, I promise"

"I don't look forward to that. Yeah, I'm so excited. Wow."

There are signs of Sad in the eyes of Ni and Vertical Roll.

If a virgin strips you away, oh, come on.

Virgins are good. A virgin is good.

"Nevertheless, are you going to compete against the Demon King to conquer the world? I'm not gonna tell you that little thing to give back your interest to the Virgin of the Great Holy Land."

"No, it's a little more personal. From you, it must be terrible."

"... Huh? Personal, hey."

A vertical roll that lets you put your hands on your chin, etc. in a way that doesn't make this one sincere.

Mr. Neumann's incest play is Dragon City's top secret. She will never get to the truth. At least until his dishonor is remedied.

"Sort of good. Wow. If that's the case, I'll put it together for you. Wow."

"Thank you"

I actually cared about the expansion of the city sticking out into the territory of the vertical roll. It is fortunate that we were able to obtain immediate permission from the lord in this way. From the whole Pussy Republic, there may be a problem, but for the time being, this will rise.

Something like that, in the middle of vertical roll and all this lord talk.

"A, it wasn't Viscount Ahern!

My voice sounded unexpected.

It is the voice that I have heard recently. When I turned my consciousness to that side, a man who looked familiar to me stood. A few days ago, he was a nobleman of Viscount Ahern who had taken a large number of his inhabitants to plead for asylum.

Along with him, we can see the nobles and the people, as well. Everyone and he are staring at the vertical roll in a way that is terribly surprising.

On the other hand, there is a figure of Mr. Neumann beside him to lead them like that.

Could it be in the middle of a city guide?

No, but why did you come to Slam Street?

"What's this, Mr. Neumann?

"This is the only neighborhood in the city where residents live, right?

"Right. But now I'm in the middle of emigration, and people are neglecting me..."

"I was going to show you what kind of atmosphere it is. And here are the nuys. Until now, voices were heard from those who knew its existence. I thought it would be a lot of trouble if I didn't let you know in advance."

"I see."

This isn't a residential neighborhood, though.

It's a slum town, though.

Damn right.

"Viscount Ahern!

Soy sauce face and Mr. Neumann aside, male aristocrats head to the vertical roll.

Running.

It's such a rush to the point where I'm about to fall on my way.

That look approaching a teenage little girl, what, look, I guess she was pretty chopped up, I don't know. Even though he's a good old Osama, one turn above himself. How meticulous you've been. I want to be sweet on vertical rolls too. I want to be sweet on the virgin.

"Hih, it's been a while, hasn't it? Isn't it strange to see you here?

The vertical roll, on the other hand, makes it obvious what it feels like to have done.

Maybe I've forgotten before now.

It's a terrible story because it was resort trivial while my men were sickening and tearing at the whereabouts of the territory. In view of a series of rushes, maybe in the nominal position of vertical roll, he is a subordinate nobleman with territory in the vicinity of the Viscount Territory.

Thinking about it, would you be satisfied with how the wolf was initially feeling when we met?

"What were you doing in a place like this, so awesome!?

"Uh, yeah, right? Uh..."

With a badly troubled face, my gaze goes that way or this way.

Slightly, she answered, looking like she had noticed something.

"Inspections. Whoa! I've been inspecting Baron Tanaka's territory!

"Inspect...? Why were you inspecting the Baron's territory in the neighbouring country?

"I shouldn't have decided that!

"That being said, I don't know what to do..."

"As Lord Viscount Ahern, Doris of Ahern, I hereby declare: Wow! Now the Viscount Ahern of the Pussy Republic is to be assembled into the Baron Tanaka of the Penny Empire! Hands in hand with each other, to be an alliance beyond the country in reciprocal relations!

"Become..."

The expressions of the nobles tend with unprecedented momentum.

That would be so.

The soy sauce face is also surprising.

"Mr. Doris. Isn't that too much momentum for a boulder?

"You didn't forget earlier, did you?

"Yeah well, that's true, but..."

Oh, my God.

It's the same lolita that stays alert, vertical roll.

Its overwhelming judgmental and decisive abilities lie where it does not allow others to follow.

"I get more testimony on this occasion than Baron Tanaka. Wow! That where the two territories are united, the same Baron will never unjustly treat our Viscount people! Welcome them with the same treatment as your own people!

"Ho, that's true!?

Everyone's gaze turns to their soy sauce faces.

Given the relationship between the Penny Empire and the Pussy Republic, it's an unlikely story.

It's impossible.

But that's why I can't say I don't like it in this situation.

It is also unacceptable to cloud words.

Because virgins love virgins.

"I understand. Let's do that."

No way, let me nod.

I'm just going to stick out a little bit, but it's the shape that came down on both shoulders all the way down. Just a moment ahead, just a moment ahead, the feeling of a virgin being squealed like that, but momentum and being put to the bottom, now I might understand just a little bit.

"Did you hear that? A blow to the demon king who went down to the Penny Empire, that's the word of the one who left? As long as we're in this city, our safety will be certain. Wow! How resistant would you be if you worked for it?

"Oh my God, that's so awesome!? Take that merciless blow!

"That's right! That's right. Whoa!

No, that was the Lorigon's fault.

Busamen was just watching.

Just, well, let's shut up now.

It would be easier to do a lot of things.

"The boulder is a lady from the Duke of Ahern's house, great for extraction! I didn't know you were moving this far ahead, this senor, at the extreme of admiration! We have been, and will continue to be, sincere!

Depending on the mouth of the vertical roll, the nobility of the Pussy Republic draping its head hehe.

Mr. Neumann also has a troubled face for this.

"Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!

In the slum neighborhood, the usual increase was loud and the high laughter of the vertical roll echoed.