Atelier Tanaka

[Sophia perspective]

The sky, now ever busy, suddenly became quiet.

The white flames that were constantly blowing up lurk the ringing, and the next shock will not be transmitted as long as you wait and live. At the same time that the sound of the earth's trembling is lost, you can hear the stirring of the audience watching this sounding louder into the neighborhood.

"Duh, what is it?

Master Estelle said.

He has a very anxious look and is looking up at the sky. And that's not just her, everyone is the same. Dear Zophy, Vertical Roll and Neumann, the attention of everyone, without exception, is on the other side of the remote sky.

Has it won or lost?

Such a question will surely occupy your heads.

Nobody else. I myself am full of heads because of how things work out.

"Guru, I can't see! I can't see you!?

Mr. Dragon said.

Fluffy accordingly, its body floats in the universe.

I joined her this way. She's the one who brought the Dusk Regiment folks on their backs from the venue of the still chaotic tournament to the same place. If Mr. Tanaka saw it, I think he would have been very happy.

"Holy shit! What happens when you go?

"Get off me, get out of my way"

Mr. Elf, who grabbed that leg, was kicked.

However, you are still stubbornly clinging to it.

"Don't kick, fuck, don't kick! Whoa!"

'Let's go, I'll go, let's go!

"So, then I'm with you!

"Huh!?

As I grabbed Mr. Dragon, Mr. Elf also floated into the universe fluttering. Was she in the shape of a flip floating in the sky, being grabbed by her ankle because of it? I'm sure Mr. Elf, too, can't help but wonder what's going on in the field.

Then hurry up, come on, your magic!

"Ugh, let's go!

Mr. Elf was nodded.

In response, Master Estelle moved.

"I'm going, too!

I'll hold you to Mr. Elf's body.

I grabbed Mr. Dragon's ankle, Mr. Elf. Is it a more cuddly shape to the waist? Then Master Allen raised his voice in the form that followed this.

"Me, too, go!

My hand was placed on Master Estelle's shoulder.

From there on ahead is the one called the potato potato ceremony.

"Hey, wait a minute. Whoa! I'm coming too!? Get to Osama!" "Even as the Knights chief who keeps the neighborhood, I don't know why I'm leaving my husband in crisis like this." "Is it also free to just watch like this?" I'm with your husband. "

I think that's a very stupid choice.

I'm sure Mr. Tanaka has fought hard and hard. Doesn't it just pull his leg that we're going on the spot? Instead, I think it's the right choice to be watching from a distance.

Still, it's hard to say why, people's minds are difficult.

Or maybe the next moment, we can die together. Perhaps it is people's stupidity and at the same time their adorability that even brings such emotions to mind. Ladies and gentlemen, I was wondering if you were thinking so little, etc.

"Oh, uh, I..."

If you notice, the maid was reaching for her ankle.

At the next moment, however, the body cut its arms empty. Mr. Elf's body, which he had just tried to touch, had disappeared neglectfully. When I rush to see what's going on around me, I don't see any other followers of Mr. Dragon and Master Vertical Roll.

On the other hand, other faces like Estelle, Vertical Roll, and Aufsteiner remain in the same place as maids. Again, do you mean we're on foot?

I'm in a very bad mood for not being of any help.

…………

By the way, Mr. Elf, you're wearing more extreme underwear than I thought.

I'm so excited.

◇ ◆ ◇

On the stage set at the venue of the tournament, the soy sauce face fought well against the demon king.

That and this was given to me by Mercedes-chan's meat potty, thanks to the magic for gang rape. The rapidly rising endurance was also a sufficiently effective substitute for the overwhelming attack of the Demon King. Her magic was very compatible for her soy sauce face.

"Shit, after all the sudden stiffness!

"What's wrong? You seem in a lot of a hurry."

"Gu......"

Take the fist rolled out with your own chest.

At the same time, the pan and the tall noise echoed the venue. The air trembles billibly and something reminiscent of the impact propagates through the standby. Still less damage to the side hit. He was almost powerless of an attack that would defeat even the Lorigon with one blow.

Thanks to this, the soy sauce face feels very good.

The luxury of his whole body, which he thought would never fall to his death, is now tough armor and protecting his body. An iron wall guard that will never be destroyed if attacked by the Demon King. Every time you take a blow, what a light thing to do with a vampire and a wavy belly meat.

There's fat on the ride.

"Chi, what a monstrous magic..."

Chirali, the Demon King's gaze turns to the meat potty.

She seems to understand that the cause of the change in the soy sauce face is on her. I can't believe the spear is headed. This would be a good place to buy time by becoming a meat wall yourself. Why don't we stick to anything?

"I agree with you on that."

The pure wish of a girl who just wanted to be offended gave birth to a miracle.

Use this as a dirty middle age for assembling beautiful women.

"Sounds like I can attack you too."

"Huh!?

Grab the Demon King's left wrist with his right arm.

Reflectively drawn, it draws underneath itself missed. At the same time I turned my empty left arm around my back and held her body. Since the only means of attack was attenuation of magic, the other means left are sub-missions.

"... what are you not going to do?

"We can't let you go free."

"I see..."

"What's up?

"The magic of this way turns to protect the magic, right?

"... the boulder is the Demon King."

"Then don't be afraid. My victory will never waver."

I was rapidly breached.

"Would you like to try it?

"Superior."

Both arms of the Demon King were turned on the back of the virgin.

I can't hold my hair for a while and this starts to tighten tightly. It would be an arithmetic for me to pull a thousand pieces at my disposal. I feel dull pain around my flank. It's just that still not enough to raise your voice. to such an extent that it is tightened from a person corresponding to the appearance.

Not very much, but not to be split up or down.

I want to scream from the bottom of my heart that it's good to stir it up.

"Knock..."

"Apparently, I can overwhelm you right now"

Launch flight magic with certainty.

Momentum rose to the sky with the Demon King and flew all the way around the Dark Continent.

Negotiate around the old Gogol mansion with enthusiasm for the other two or three weeks.

- I should have.

This is what happens when the tip of the foot is kept off the ground.

A magic formation surfaced beside me unexpectedly. A few moments later, it was the figure of a man who tied the statue there. One more, and one more, appeared while a group of several blinked. And every one of them shall know the face of soy sauce.

"Ah......"

"Hey, what are you doing!?

It is an outdoor trio of Lorigon, Kimorongue, headed by Dr. Editor. It would be travel by space magic in ten or eighty-nine years. I don't know who the operator is, but there is no doubt that he appeared on this scene intentionally.

On the other hand, when it comes to the soy sauce face that welcomes this, the Demon King and embrace.

This is a scene where the relationship between front and back is very important.

There's no way out. Let me tell you in the lead must-win.

"Guys! Attack her while I hold the Demon King in. Now I, by the magic of Mr. Toto, have gained endurance over the Demon King. Please type in the magic for each of me. Please!

The excuse was perfect.

I made him ask for it with the most desperate look on his face.

"Huh? Oh, yeah... is that it?

"Guru, guru, ru?

First the gaze of the editor teacher and the lorigon shifts. Mercedes-chan's meat potty, that she just wove a robe on her whole body tights, as always, ahead of her. Did they gain persuasion in their appearance, they decay their initial momentum, though bewildered.

On the other hand, it was Kimorongue who made him nod without any hesitation.

"All right, let it go"

Immediate, inexcusable magic flew in.

It was also aimed at not hesitating to involve the soy sauce face, and it let go of all its strength. A lightning strike with fast feet strikes the two of us. Billible and psychedelic shocks wrap around your whole body. My whole epidermis is tingling.

"Oh, come on!

Blonde Dr. Lorim Chimchi barked at Kimoronge.

"Did he tell you to do it?

"But, but..."

…………

A very good scene where we don't look at ourselves and take attacks from our allies with our enemies. It's also good for Asian Face if it's in his hands. Don't be a kimorongue, remember later. You could be a little more hesitant. It was a little sad.

However, the Demon King is intact. The soy sauce face is intact.

I knew there wasn't enough firepower overwhelmingly.

"I said your husband was going in the first place, so I raised my voice again myself. And yet how did you bring me here alone? This depression, I can't help but clear up. It was an opportunity to enjoy the look of your husband trembling with fear."

"Come on, I know what you're up to! There's no way I can take you!?

By the way, Kimorongue, are you attacking the Demon King, who is naturally the same demon tribe, but is it good there? Definitely over the bottom. Though in modern society, we have done everything we can to terrorize the center of the administration.

"You! Wow, aren't you the same demon as me? Huh!?

"Surely I am a demon, demon king"

Then why are you giving it to Ningen?

That's especially true.

However, Kimorongue smiles at this.

"But I've already got a king to use."

…………

Sexually, it was a good narrative.

However, the person of the day is a mazo slave who just wants to be shiva from loli boobs. A person's reputation is thus spreading misguided. I feel something that I'm not comfortable with, but I'm never lying, so I can't deny it.

Thanks to the soy sauce-faced scene, they totally took it from the side.

"... well, then I wouldn't be too hesitant"

The demon king's expression turned into something cold. Betrayed by my fellow countrymen, my heart must have gotten cold. More and more like Pea. Despite force majeure, the sin of the Virgin who raised her is immense.

"It destroys everything. Everything in this world..."

Demon King in Serious Mode.

The magic unleashed by the Lorigon struck directly behind it.

A brilliant white arrow, about three or forty centimeters of light. This pierced dozens and dozens of them behind the Demon King. Clever avoidance of the soy sauce-faced arms turned on its back, surprised against the remaining areas. It's like a hare.

"Damn, lizard flavor"

The demon king's consciousness turns to her.

"Whoa, I won't miss it."

With this, the virgin puts her strength in her arms holding the Demon King in great haste. You can't just do that.

"Chi, get off me! Holy shit, Ningen!

"It's at that rate, Mr. Christina. Do it."

"Guru, Guru..."

Show hesitant gaze. Lorigon.

On the other hand, it is Kimorongue who does not know to shy away.

"Let me show you the righteousness of the demons who survived two wars."

Something big magic comes to mind. I would try to clear up my usual depression. I guess I'm jealous of this because I've had more chances to talk to Vertical Roll lately, Busamen. It sets up attack magic all the time here.

That's what happened in the middle of it.

"Huh..."

There was an unexpected abnormality in the flesh of the soy sauce face.

The power that has risen all over my body so far has suddenly been lost.

Visiting as soon as possible was a show similar to weakness.

My knee starts laughing guzzly.

"A meat deed is a soul deed. Thou hast no bottom in thy widespread desire, and I seek this, the crucible of blame. The sprout of life poured out there is the pulsation of the soul in the power of man. Give him the flesh that he deserves for his majestic body! Demon Costume Conversion Lincoln!

I didn't put my hair in between, and the chant rose from the meat potty.

Fast mouth to the horror.

I don't have half a tongue around me.

It would be the result of working out in Ferratio after Ferratio.

At the same time that the magic was complete, Busamen's flesh was once again wrapped in brilliance. At the same time, vitality is regarded. Come on, the power I pulled fills every inch of my body as it was once again. The feeling of wanting to rush out everywhere makes my chest beat dodgy and fast.

The muscles are the best.

"I see, apparently, the effect time isn't that long. Goodbye."

"... sounds like it"

This could suck a little.

Though I thought I would have it for a day or so, the little hour is a fine place. It's impossible to fight meat potty away properly when this happens. I have a feeling the range of choices has decreased more than I thought.

"When the magic of Ningen is exhausted, it will be your last."

Solemnly grumbled, the Demon King quieted in his soy-sauce-faced arms.

Looks like we switched to a method of warfare waiting for the time to expire.

Because even with the magic of the Lorrigon, she doesn't look like anything. I am still plainly answering, growing arrows of light on my back. It would be a decision to understand that there is no way to damage her.

How clever of you, Demon King.

"... Hmm, why don't you give it a try? My contemporary demon king."

"What? Elves there."

Against her like that, blonde Lolimchi teacher tells me things.

Stricter narratives here and there are kind of more piercing than usual.

Rin's side, as always, looks so good that it makes up for the usual indiscriminateness.

"What, it's your second experience. So novel."

"The second time??

"That being said, you may not remember who I am."

A teacher who speaks without hesitation.

Like covering its body, a spherical magic formation emerged.

As the magic formations we've seen in the past, the density is out of step. And it's 3D. A brilliant run that even high-density designed printed circuit boards are looking at. A spherical run of light wraps around the teacher's lollibody.

"Huh..."

Dr. Editor and the contemporary Demon King, who are not busy. When it comes to the second experience between the two of them, the soy sauce face can also be reconciled. Nothing else, the magic that has kept the contemporary Demon King under seal for five hundred years.

Tension runs on the expression of the demon king who was at peace.

The boulder is a blonde, Dr. Lorim Chimchi. Decide where you want to go.

By the way, could this be a system in which Busamen would also be sealed with the Demon King? I was just thinking, big surprise. Future Eternal Robbery, centuries and Busamen are alone with the Demon King. The expectation is that it will continue to be extended.

This is the only way to get hit.

"Please, Mr. Editor!

With some fear and an overwhelming sense of anticipation, the virgin barked.

No more memories.

I work hard for my loved ones and end up with hundreds of years of sealing with beautiful women. I don't think so. Exactly the protagonist Piercing Loch. There is no happier finale of life. It's kind of a happier life than getting sick and dying on the bed.

I mean, I'd rather have this last.

But if it was possible, the Demon King wanted it to be a lollipop to the end.

I wanted to be packed with Lolita for 500 years.

"Ki, you..."

The Demon King's face is strong.

Definitely on that sign, the virgins expect it.

The magic of the teacher is real.

"That's it"

At last, the Righteous will be unleashed.

As Dr. Editor barked, a magic formation emerged at our feet. A powerful emitted glow rising above this envelops the demon king and flesh. Conveniently, the soy sauce face holding her is also swallowed by the bright white light.

"Eat it!

I headed this way and the teacher threw something.

The ring.

The teacher threw the ring.

I'm sure you're going to seal our couple there.

This is settled. Definitely decided.

Somewhere serene, I welcome in the light that just fills my sight.

Goodbye, guys.

Virginity will be allowed to flirt with the Demon King for hundreds of years.

Besides, they have vision in the middle of being sealed. If the teacher masturbated or something while wearing a soy sauce-faced ring with the Demon King, wouldn't that be a great experience already?

Dreams spread. Spread out everywhere.

"No, no, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Right near my ear, I feel more comfortable with the voice I can speak than the Demon King.

It was also comfortable rising to heaven. He was willing to rise as he was.

The next moment, the Demon King's flesh can disappear.

The warmth in his chest, which he was feeling extended, suddenly disappeared. Both arms simultaneously lost their resistance, the right hand to the left, the left hand to the right, will cut the sky. The tip of the slap of his palm is his own torso, no one else. I just slapped him with a pessine, and the meat in his stomach shivered.

Returns to me from the shock of slapping my flank in my own hand.

"Huh..."

I wonder what happened.

Though it was the appearance of the Demon King that disappeared, there is no change in the flesh of the soy sauce face when it comes to this. I can't feel the sealed signs. Until then, the warm and soft feeling in the abdomen is lost, and the slightly sweaty skin is cooled down by the flowing wind.

Overwhelming sense of loss.

"Ha... ha... ha..."

Somewhere, I hear Dr. Editor breathing.

It's like after a full speed run, it's rough breathing.

"Ko, this is..."

The Demon King is gone.

Inside the breasts of a virgin, there is no feeling of the Demon King.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh! I want to see it! Contemporary demon king!

I hear Dr. Blonde Lorim Chimchi laughing.

With this in his ear, the virgin feels an overwhelming sense of loss. My current ever filled heart seems to have returned to emptiness. There's only one thing there, a world where the Demon King disappeared. No matter how much, her senses won't come back.

Instead cuttlefish, a dry sound sounds.

The ring was released by Dr. Editor's hand.

…………

It is a great pleasure to have the Demon King sealed. If we let her go, I'm sure humanity would have been extinct in the near future. It's just why the busamen I was cuddling with her remains unsealed. How could only the Demon King disappear?

I'm in such trouble.

"Eh..."

I could feel signs of someone breathtaking.

I get it.

I get it.

…………

I believed it would not be lost forever, a story of love and courage spinning with me and you.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

The magic of Mr. Elf was carried only by Mr. Dragon and Mr. Elf, and by the servants of Master Vertical Roll. Others voiced, such as Estelle and Ashley, led by the maid, are left on the spot.

Perhaps you were careful.

It is no one else, Master Estelle, who is angry at that fact.

"You can't stay like this. Shit!

My voice was talked out loud.

It's happening while no one has time to stop it. Its body floated due to flying magic. I was wondering if a loud windswell sounded, and it would fly away with tremendous momentum towards the venue of the Games. The instantly distant back quickly became smaller.

I feel like Estelle's flying magic has gotten even faster lately.

You all start floating around again, inspired by her like that.

"Estelle, wait!" "There's only one cheat. Huh!? I'm worried about Osama, too!" "What, it's horrible to leave me alone?" "E, Estelle! Wait, take me with you..."

As a result, only Allen, who could not fly, was left with his maid.

"Estelle, Zophy......"

…………

It's an unspeakable atmosphere.

Now if Mr. Gonzalez was with us, he would have been in good shape with a fellow who couldn't fly. He is, however, with all of the Dusk Regiment in the care and security of those who have taken refuge from the venue.

However, it is Master Allen who never forgets the positivity at any time.

"... I'll do what I can. Mr. Tanaka."

Your expression has been declared anew.

What a good outfit. A fist gripped all the time and a look like you decided to do something. Your crotch is going to get wet by accident. If we can stare at its frivolous side, the maid will offer it, even in the water in the fire.

"Well, I can help you, too."

"Thank you. If you were with me, I'm sure everyone would listen to me."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no."

I am delighted to work with Master Allen.

"It's a little rough, but the tournament's never over. I think the way the Penny Empire is going to be in the future is going to change dramatically with or without this sanctity being crossed. That's why we have to work hard for Dragon City."

"Ha!"

If that's for the good of the city, it would be a place of motivation.

◇ ◆ ◇

Shortly after the sealing of the Demon King, it was the meat potty that saved the social life of the soy sauce face.

"Go ahead."

Rushing uncontrollably through her hair, she fluttered the robe she had worn until now and sprinkled it from behind on Busamen's hips. The fabric that retains its body temperature covers the whole body fluffy.

Conveniently, she will look like a full-body tight she saw at the tournament sometime. It also remains where it was torn from the knee towards the base of the thigh. Even if not, from the first day until today, he seems to have been working at the launch of a robe on a cloak of tights.

"Thank you, Mr. Toto"

"Count Tanaka has something very nice."

Oppa pressed against my back.

Shit.

Meat potty is cute.

Even though second-hand is also a second-hand transcendent vintage, I still want to get married.

That's how I heard voices from elsewhere.

"Ouch! Over there!

It was delivered from the corner of the sky a little further away. Sounds familiar to my ears, no doubt, Estelle. He discovered Lolivitch and his delightful companions flying magically in the corner of his sight.

You would have made sure that no demon king existed around you. They kept up the momentum and came all the way under the soy sauce face. Stan, Stan. When some footsteps sound overlapping, faces like Zophy and Vertical Roll descend uniformly.

Apparently, he's here to see how it goes.

The soft feeling I was feeling on my back depending on it, I retreated all the way back and said goodbye. The meat potty's body temperature was lost. She just pulled half a step and went diagonally behind her soy sauce face. The feeling of refraining softly is secretarial and the whole body tights are great.

"Where did the Demon King go?!?

Confirmation flew in from Lolivitch without being able to hold my hair.

I wondered if that gaze captured this face, and I was very busy moving to my chest, hips, feet, and hips again. Inquiries whilst softening in the appearance of restlessness. It would be a plea not to show anything too ugly.

I know it's bad, but I lost my gear in battle.

Busamen's battle parts are equipped with a gear stripping system.

"The editor has sealed it for you. Don't worry."

"What... ho, really!?

In the wake of the exchange between the soy sauce face and Lolivich, everyone's consciousness heads under the blonde Lolimuchi teacher. The teacher, who received sudden attention from all of them, shook Vikri and his shoulders small. Eventually, I let him snort in such a way as not to be afraid.

"Oh, oh, well, I could seal it off for now"

The understatement seems to be very teacher.

I was so proud of the way things were going.

Then, with her twinkle as her ear, a grin appeared on the look of everyone who was there. Even the vertical roll, which usually seems like a mouthful of irony, gives me a chilling glimpse of an honest smile on that look and makes me smile to this point.

Estelle was the one who showed a particularly remarkable reaction.

"Book Hit!? Wow! I can't believe you sealed the Demon King!

A broken smile, a voice of joy echoes through the venue.

You're right, Loribitch.

The teacher said he was amazing.

I'm happy as if I were you.

"I don't know if you all know, but it's also Editor's magic that has sealed the Demon King so far. You haven't asked Dada for an earlier demon king. Again, I too, as soon as I understand how awesome Mr. Editor is. How grateful, if not missing."

"No, that's..."

"Guru, Guru... Wow, even me, if you work hard, I'm sure..."

"Let me give you an honest compliment there, Mr. Christina"

"... nooo"

The boulder lorigon doesn't seem to get any more words this time either.

While I exposed my regrettable expression, I checked the face of Chirali and the teacher, and I pulled back heavily. You understand that those who fought directly from the front in the tournament, the strongest, invincible and all-farm part of the teacher, are never lies or vanities.

"So I guess this means one settling in?

Vertical rolls have asked me to put the place together.

"Yeah, I was wondering if you could think of that."

"Well, then festive! We have to have a festival!

In response to Estelle making a scene, the place gets progressively busier.

It was yesterday when the student's time was far past and he was starting to feel bad about the noise of this hand. Even drinking alcohol can be more fun to drink alone and quietly. That's the kind of buzz that kept me at a distance. I just never feel bad about all this time.

Rather than, I feel like having fun with everyone.

"If that's the case, do it as grandiose as you can. Given the spirit of the Games, there is no celebration more deserving. Mr. Richard and His Majesty will surely be delighted. It should be a national event."

"Oh, come on, just hang on..."

"I'm going to share information with you."

If that happens, I can't stay like this.

In conjunction with the activity of Dr. Blonde Lorim Chimchi, let me tell you about it to all concerned places.

Dr. Editor is the strongest. Shall we continue to believe?

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

They say the Demon King was sealed by Mr. Elf's magic.

With that newspaper as my ear, the maids at the end of the day, like everyone else, relieved me from the bottom of my heart. I was delighted that this would not cause any more trouble. If that was done by the hands of no one else, Mr. Elf, the joy is even more special.

Thanks to this, everyone is currently in a rough spot at the mayor's house. After the next day, you are all in a great hurry to get to the steps around the celebratory seats. Anything tomorrow, they're going to send a lot of news of the demon king's overthrow and celebrate by naming the city.

The maid walks through that wheel and walks down the hallway with the basin in both hands.

The other way is Mr. Elf's room.

You have accomplished the feat of sealing the Demon King, so that must be exhausting already. You must be hungry, too. Here is one thing, depending on what you thought should be plugged in for a meal as well.

…………

I went up the stairs, over a few corners, and I saw the room I was looking for. Are you checking your presence from the lights that leak between the door and the door frame? Good, you're apparently still awake.

Stand in the front and open your mouth to let us speak up.

It was just before that.

"Yes, I can't tell you... I'll never tell you this"

Your voice definitely belongs to Mr. Elf.

Something sounds terribly wolfish.

What is wrong with it?

"I can't tell you that the seal of the Demon King can only last a day..."

…………

A very shocking word has been delivered to the maid's ear.

One day.

They say it's a day.

"Do you shoot the magic of the seal every night when the Demon King comes back to life? No, but now I don't have the kind of arrangement to restrain that person... guh, duh, duh, what do I do? But we have to do something..."

Mr. Tanaka, what shall we do?

Mr. Elf is in trouble.