Atelier Tanaka

Southern countries VII

More than in ancient times, people have enriched their lives by using holes and sticks.

A nail in the nail hole, a key in the lock, a piston in the cylinder and a cucumber in the chisel. As the style and environment change, isn't the act of putting a stick in a hole an act that people ask for themselves as long as they are people? It is no exaggeration to call it physiological desire.

That's how much a creature called Man sticks to holes and sticks.

Because convex and concave encounters are the first rules created by nature to nurture life. It is unacceptable for any number of people, such as to inhibit this. And now exactly, there's a hole in front of me. There is one hole that should be ruined by sending unstinting affection.

Who can blame ourselves for wanting to put a stick in this?

"What's up? Tanaka. Is there something on my face?

"No, I was wondering if there were any other injuries"

You're an overprotective man inside.

"Because I am your subpoena."

The fact filled Busamen's breasts with warm things.

I felt it was a neutral face. When you can also feel adorable in the Rindo. That's no way. A female body is something that God also quite flew me to the point. The grief, which I did not stop hoping for, was in fact already fulfilled.

At this age, and if you become royal, you can fully expect the presence of a membrane in your crotch. Besides, if you were to dress as a man on a daily basis, that probability would increase dramatically. There is no other husband more worthy of serving.

See, Kimorongue? Finally, the soy sauce face also gets the ideal husband.

"By the way, Tanaka, I'd like to add something around here, but do you mind if I give you a moment? It's embarrassing, but I fought against the Lesser Demon and held it up a little bit. I won't let you take the time."

"I understand. Then I'll be waiting for you."

"Sorry."

Oh, my God. Declaration of the field of beautiful girls in men's clothes.

Do you stand or sit?

This is an invaluable scene that I would love to see.

But you can't push it in this place. In case your soy sauce face understands your boy's gender, it's hard if he finds out. In the future and forever, she and I have been dating each other with a sense of distance between men.

"Then I'm coming"

"Huh."

As he placed the bird on the ground, Bo Ma disappeared to the other side of the pod.

Based on the condition of the footsteps, would it feel like a few meters away? Eventually I hear her, gasagoso and undressing, stopping. The soy sauce face has a strange face, and I will wait strictly for you.

What matters is sound. It is an examination of urination delivered to the ear.

Carve the sound of Shizukuishi falling and flowing into the young grass into your brain.

Busamen who desperately clear their ears. Someone aboard a submarine, diving into the ocean, facing the sonar sounds day and night, I'm sure it hits my daily job in this mood. Thinking that way, Russian professionalism springs up.

Beneath such a soy sauce face, the voice of Fang Ma came from the other side of the jar.

"By the way, Tanaka, where did you learn healing magic?

Oh, my God, this is an operation that won't let you hear any more emission noises.

It's hard to do, isn't it, the boulder is the princess of a country? By having a conversation while adding value, you are more efficiently faking the fact that you are a woman. Thinking about it this way, I saw Fang Ma's male clothing history as considerable.

Does the lorimade who serves Boy know this fact?

"I know a church official from the Grand Holy Country."

"I see, Grand Holy Nation"

"Yes."

I never lied.

Will the Virgin be able to get along with Mr. Nannuzzi? Speaking only of the latter, he looks satisfied with his life with a hundred and a hundred shota dicks. Until they grow up, no, until they start growing hair around the otin, I think they'll probably have it.

As for the Virgin, on the other hand, there are still many opaque parts.

Should I find out what type of guy she prefers, after all? It's almost unimaginable, but it's horrible. Rather, I can't even imagine a Virgin desperate for a man or this.

I don't like that, that kind of work. I don't think it's a job to make virgins do it.

'Cause my chest hurts.

"I hear that church officials in his country are on an equal footing with the nobles where they say in other countries. I'm also sorry to confirm this now, but what if Tanaka is in a position similar to nobility or nobility in other countries?

"No, there is no phase extinction either. I'm in a humble position."

I can't believe I'm talking about my title in the Penny Empire.

Because he is a civilian above him, Busamen can enjoy the summoning life with Bo Ma at a very close distance. We can communicate with each other at a distance if we reach out.

That's no way, they're nobles. What makes them poorly treated, doesn't it open the distance between them?

I want you to use it fully in the future.

I'm not looking forward to eating in the dorm of the school at Mitsubishi, at the feet of Fong Ma. At the feet of a cute girl with a membrane, the floor rice you eat overlooking its lower body is delicious. Oh, I can't help it, I can't help it or this. It's a summoner.

Besides, it's the young maid who cooks. It's a middle-aged life without a clue.

"Right."

"Yes."

"When the day comes for my country to regain its peace, why don't you come under me? I would like to take it as a knight. It's a shame to keep the magic and the guts of a civilian. Well, compared to other countries, it's not a big reward."

"Thank you. I'm happy."

Knight and princess. Such a love romance, you're the most romantic.

I still admire this.

It's like Allen and Estelle.

Thinking about it makes me smell like a salmon, I kind of can't cut it.

"If you have a family, you should come over together. Let's get a bigger house."

"Warm care, painful"

I'm so happy with the bigger house and all. For the first time in a long time, homeless greed is stimulated. The current dialogue, however, was a little damaging at the same time. In a bachelorette sense. In this world, a bastard your age has a value that seems natural to have children.

Maybe this is a conversation, including confirmation of the area.

"And I'm single, so don't worry about it"

"Was it? Good, I've always been worried about that."

"I'm sorry for your loss."

It's amazing how much you care about a single family member while it's on the royal body.

If it was near His Majesty in the Penny Empire, it would definitely be through.

In order to reward her favor, I want to solve the problems in Fang's homeland somehow. Initially, we planned to avoid it, but perhaps we should gather information on the movement towards the reunification of the countries of the South and ourselves.

It's just that if you hit it poorly, it's just Count Tanaka, or Dragon City's standing in the Penny Empire is in danger. Shortly after the demon king left, I can easily imagine that there would be more flattery between people. Now I want to avoid imitations that would deliberately turn my country upside down.

What a difficult issue.

"Well, for that, we have to do something about the movement towards the reunification of the countries of the South. Otherwise, I wouldn't have set up a house for you. Now would be the time to step on it."

"You look difficult, but are you impatient for something to go wrong?

"In a few days there will be a plenary session for the reunification of the countries of the South. Besides, according to the letter I received from the house, my father was lying on the floor, and I had to come up to the venue as an understudy. How long will you be able to learn in school?"

"... I see"

What's that hot news?

Aren't you in a desperate situation, though you told me you were rusty?

In front of me who also goes to school using a pseudonym, if I stay like this, Boy, even my future school life is at stake. If you recall the fact that that mentality depends on the success of summoning magic, you can have a busament. I don't feel like if you're telling me what it is.

No, is that why you're dreaming?

It's a reality escape.

"Again, I want power. I really, really want power..."

Fong started talking about something.

It's a phrase I've heard a lot about lately. However, there's nothing I can do about all this when my soy sauce face tells me. If you could at least have waited until Mr. Bird grew up, as a fine summoner, it wouldn't be impossible to overwhelm another country out of its existence either.

"Huh?

"Nothing."

He raised his face when he noticed Busamen's gaze as he spoke tunneling the branches of a tree that had fallen to the ground. As always, it is Lovely. Thanks to the current situation, no matter how hard you try, a comfortable embrace is the mountain of Sekiyama. I wonder how many years Phoenix will grow up.

And so on and so on, when my soy sauce face is feeling sorry for me...

"Hey, what are you!

The voice of the ensuing boy suddenly changed into a strong one.

It is clearly a different dialogue than that directed at the soy sauce face.

Naturally, this one stirred up a sense of crisis again. I can't let this happen. Let Busamen rush to the bottom of Boy. Holding Mr. Bird with both hands, he is on his way to the other side of the temple and is fully ill.

I have no choice. Oh, I can't help it. I can't help it.

Then what I saw between the trees was just now crouched on the ground, little boy. At its feet you can see the wetness of the ground. The skin is changing color darkly, and the weeds stretching from it are wetting the leaves to Shizuku.

Someone with bones beside it for some reason.

Is he called Skeleton?

"... you want power? Ningen."

Moreover, it is a hunch of talk towards the bone man, Fong Ma.

It's quite a remarkable sight for a skeleton to bring a story to a princess who is urinating.

Where the hell are you speaking from?

"Huh..."

In the wake of an unexpected imbecile intrusion, Fong rose to momentum.

Apparently, he's a sitting pie.

Pull up your trousers and announce the end of the field.

Thanks to this, the soy sauce-faced viewing party came to an end shortly after witnessing what. I didn't even see him wipe his groin. Along with the rest of it, Boy's opants must have a yellow stain.

What a sinful skeleton.

Besides, this skeleton, the soy sauce face, stands at the point where I most wanted to stand.

That is directly in front of Bo Ma.

"Oh, he was a big one! Don't come too close to me because it stinks!

"Understood."

I won't forget to follow up on men's clothing in this situation, kid, there's quite a season in there. I am wondering if you are falsifying your gender for convenient reasons in your home, but is it possible that it also contains your own hobbies? I don't know.

However, it is the moron skeleton who doesn't know any more than that.

"Do you want power? Ningen."

…………

I'm asking Boy another strange question.

What the hell is this skeleton for?

It suddenly comes out and makes no sense.

An aggressive catch if you do, seen in downtown Shinjuku, etc. I feel the same signs as that one. All of a sudden he shows up in front of a girl in the wilderness and wants power, more than that, all he needs right now is toilet paper.

Catch on top of a moron or something, you suck already, Skeleton. Why are you doing that until you're boned?

"If you say you want it, what are you saying?

Even with such a skeleton against him, a boy seriously begins to answer. Seriously, saint.

I guess they're overmeasuring their intentions.

…………

Let's check your status just in case.

Though it won't mean you're stronger than a Lesser Demon on a boulder.

Name: Rufus

Gender: Male

Race: Skeleton

Level: 6812

Job: Immortal King

HP: 30293000/30293000

MP: 10890000/45605000

STR: 2019281

VIT: 20391817

DEX: 10029281

AGI: 1029181

INT: 37364837

LUC: 901827

This world is surprisingly easy to count with boss monsters.

I don't have a boss, a boss, or a subordinate to visit on my own.

I mean, could this be it? Does it mean that after being separated from my beloved maid, the low LUC has finally begun to wield fierceness? Thinking about it makes me particularly nervous. Terror is a growth curve that draws a negative.

I'm afraid to check my own status.

"If you want, I can help you."

"... what do you mean?

Like a toddler who follows his suspicious uncle with one treat, Boy's spearhead of interest heads to Skeleton. If you leave me alone, I'm gonna make you feel like you're gonna get caught. The lack of otin growing in their opponents is at least the salvation.

Let's mix it up a little more forcefully into a circle of conversation.

"Boy, please be careful. It's not just a skeleton."

"I know. That's how he speaks the same language as we do."

"No, that's not all"

As he pinches his mouth, Skeleton's consciousness turns to his soy sauce face.

It's been a long time since my eyeballs have fallen off, too, and I can't see my eyes there. Instead, a blue-white glow floats in a pockingly open eye cave to the skull. After checking the status, this again shows up as terrible and horrible.

"Do you stand in my way?

"Can you tell us what your purpose is? Maybe we can help."

"… my purpose is to connect the power of this flesh-held king to the next generation"

"I see."

You would definitely be referring to that of Job first.

As the Demon King was, it seems that the title of Immortal King that he holds will also be passed on to others after some event. But why now, at this moment, Boy? I feel it's too convenient. It smells so fraudulent.

I can't help wishing Gogol was with me at this time.

I miss the intense mind rape from Mr. Brown Lolita.

"Why did you show up in a place like this? There's nothing else. In the woods."

"A strong magic activation was felt around here. I'm starting to wonder."

"Do you think so?"

Must have reacted to Busamen's restorative magic.

I didn't think you'd be the wingman to summon such a moron.

"I overstayed my existence for a little while. The power overflowing from this flesh is already leaving beneath me. The only and absolute code entrusted by my predecessors to connect the King's presence to the next generation while this can be handled."

"I mean, as the next king, you've been chosen."

"Exactly."

For Fang Ma, it is a story that is too delicious. Is it a pleasant thing to do when you are trying to make it happen? Or is it a suggestion that there are other third-party movements? It's like I can't take the backing off just the person's words.

However, there is still one thing you can tell by the soy sauce face.

That's how the person you're talking to is the boss character of the Demon King.

"That story is very appealing to me."

"Then you can't get lost. Greet my strength."

"... Fang Ma"

"Huh?

All I'm saying is I don't know why, Mr. Bird tilting his neck is adorable.

If it was to come true, I wanted to do the same myself and just do it with my neck tilted. However, I am now the subpoena of Boy. If misfortune is about to come upon that person, is it not also one of the important roles to stop this?

'Cause the other guy is a pretty menswear girl who looks like she has a hymen.

It's a shame to give me a skeleton that could be any horsebone.

"By the way, how many times have you spoken to Bo?

"... fifteenth man"

…………

Right. If you were a normal person, you'd never say no.

'Cause it's suspicious.

Besides, it's more skeleton than I thought around counting the numbers properly enough to answer instantly like this. I feel a little uncut. Maybe I'm in real trouble, it shook my mind enough to think about what.

"Boy, your body could be boned."

"If you mean to gain strength, I don't care what this looks like. But what I crave is not a great deal of power. With one hand, he craves such overwhelming power that he can drop neighboring countries."

"To that extent, if you succeed in my power and become the next king, there will be no other love."

"Ho, it's true!?

After Skeleton's words, Boy's eyes changed color.

Boy right now, if they tell you to shake your cock in exchange for power, it makes you feel like you're in danger of getting instant feet as easy as Pea. Somehow this is, look, that's it. I feel like I'm learning how to drop the opposite sex correctly, immortal king.

"True. And it doesn't make me bone."

What, it doesn't make you a boner?

Maybe I was a little relieved.

"But as far as I can tell right now, I feel a slight contradiction. Even you are trying to give Boy the power that is difficult to control. What happens to the boy who receives this? If you want a personal statement, I'd like you to hit something else."

"There's no problem. The ritual of inheriting the king to the next generation requires strength. Not all the power that has accumulated in me flows into him. It also spreads some mist during the migration process. I have also inherited power from my predecessors, and this is how it continues to exist."

"I see."

"If you still don't like it, I'll look for something else."

Skeleton returns his heel.

There's even a boy who panicked about this.

"Tanaka, don't stop me. I've made up my mind!

"Boy, but that's..."

Busamen's appeal is also vain, and her soy-sauce-faced husband calls Skeleton.

In the woods, which are also scarce in popularity, a strangely loud voice sounds.

"Wait! Give me your power!

"... okay"

Skeleton responded with a solemn nod to this.

Well, the Immortal King and his powers are mighty. It is safer on the face of soy sauce than being handed over to an unknown opponent anywhere else, held by a personable man, Bo Ma. In case you cross over to an opponent like the Virgin, the Second Demon King War begins.

May I, however, take such a dubious suggestion?

Completely a yakuza or semi-grey M.O. I have an unpaid refund, so please mail me the ledger and seal, or something like that. If you're a legitimate person, you don't have much to respond to. I guess that's why you're the sixteenth to be a boy.

"Boy, are you kidding me?

"My body is just as I told you. As it is, I don't know how far my life will go either. Even if the country was unified, it would not even be cohesive in internal affairs. The wrath of the people will be upon the royal family of the former kingdom."

…………

Maybe it's more pressing on you than I imagined. In retrospect, some world was repeating itself that way, everywhere that civil strife and rule. Perhaps the position of the powerful in a small country is more daunting than the civilian population might imagine.

"You should come here."

Moron Skeleton calls Boy.

To this she went quietly, on her own feet.

I don't know what to do, I'm in such a hurry.

Is this something I can watch in silence?

If you truthfully believe the other person's words, it's an opportunity you don't even wish for. But I don't think it's going to be that easy. Whenever I challenge myself to buy real estate in the Penny Empire, one brilliant failure is still a sad memory I will never forget.

However, what if Skeleton's story went according to his words?

It's a happy ending with nothing more for Boy.

Thanks to you, I'm so worried.

I want to save as much as I have no more. in a contenual sense.

"Nooo..."

While doing so, the skeletons began to glow pale.

What the hell are you going to do? As Busamen watched, a glowing sphere about the size of a beeball slowly emerged from between the bumpy ribs. It is a parallel movement from within to outside the body.

Eventually, it moves to the front of the boy standing in front of you.

"Ko, this is..."

"You have the opportunity to see this again. The first time is now at this moment. And the second time, you lose control of the king. Then, as I am now, look for the next king to connect the power of the king to the next age."

"Wait. Even if they tell me to connect, I'm a magical breeder..."

"Understand yourself over time"

"Oh, is that such an easy thing to do?

"A moon day is a cruel thing. Even the likes of me thus combine the will of their predecessors. In retrospect, my predecessors had spoken of similar things again. I can understand now that you will also be like that."

"Hey, tell me my story..."

"Then I asked you to do it."

In conjunction with Skeleton's words, a ball of light jumped into Boy's chest.

Originally, it is something that is likely to fall at your feet in clothing.

But it went beyond the fabric of the garment and sank inside Bo Ma's flesh. It is an event that takes a few seconds in time. The radiance was inhibited by the skin and muscles to make it invisible.

"Huh..."

If you think so, Bikun and Bo's body trembled tremendously.

As a busamen, I don't feel comfortable.

"Me, boy! Are you ok!?

"Grr, ahhh... so, I'm fine. Not unbearably."

The look looks very spicy.

Could it hurt? My soy sauce-faced husband is patient, so it's hard to judge him at times like this. My spine, which has been pinned and stretched so far, is rounding and shivering in small pieces so that I can give something away.

You can see the appearance of blood vessels floating in your gripped hands.

"Heel now..."

The soy sauce face takes a step forward

Immediately after this, I waited from Skeleton but hung up.

"Don't, Golden Wheel, don't release your heels to this man."

"What does that mean?

"Instead, it will erode itself. From this moment on, you will live as an undead. I was born and raised a skeleton, but he was born a ningen, and therefore, as you say, he will gain his way as a high immortal."

"So what do I do when I get hurt, etc?

"Leave it alone and nature and injury will heal. If we want more than that, it would be for this person to know his own flesh, to understand it first and foremost. Therefore, you, the living, should not step any further."

…………

Staring at Fong Ma, Skeleton speaks.

You said earlier that you wouldn't be boned, and that's how you cheat out after that.

"Gu, ah, ah, ah, ah!

Doing so, a loud scream came out of Boy's mouth.

As with this and the time, a magic formation rises at its feet. The front of the soy sauce face that stood up for something, a bright white glow emanated from Fang Ma's body. It was so intense that it dyed our sight white.

I wonder how long it will be in time.

Feeling white over the lid for a while.

Waiting for that shade, the soy sauce face opened its fearful eyes.

What if Boy's skin is dry? It is a confirmation in the wake of the undead monsters we have seen in the past, such as zombies and ghouls, while feeling the cold and terrible. That smells so bad.

Then behind Busamen's worries, Bo's body remained the same. Skin tension is also in teens. Also, the magic team has disappeared since when. I can't even see you standing on your own feet, gasping and suffering.

Apparently, the seizure subsided with the light.

"... Boy?

Let me repeat my voice.

I'm so anxious about situations like this. Until then, it's not common for someone who was warm to be influenced by the forces of evil darkness to have a bad personality as soon as possible. Such a boy's appearance, too virginally sad. I'd at least like a sad kid like a vertical roll.

I thought so, but my worries were worrying.

"This is it, is it over?

Confirmed voices are directed against Skeleton by Boy.

There is an impression of the sweat that has surfaced on the skin called skin all over the body.

However, the way you talk about it is out-of-the-box solid. Of course, he stands properly on his own feet to support his body.

On the other hand, the questioned side said...

"Oh, I'm tired..."

Wouldn't you squeal a strangely human line and break its appearance?

It's like a statue made of sand falling apart with Sarah.

The bones that make up the skeleton become fine sandy and fall to the ground.

"Huh..."

It would have been a very exciting sight for Fang Ma.

And after that, no matter how long I waited in the same place, Skeleton never regained shape as a skeleton. There was no reply to Fong's inquiry. All that remained was white powder, which was originally bone, so much as one with both hands.

Apparently, the Immortal King, was completely passed away.

What a strange, somewhat lonely moment of succession to the throne.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

Leaving the Granus Wetlands. In a while we arrived at our next destination.

My name is Anus, and it will be the capital of a country called the Kingdom of Cherry, located in an area known as the southern countries. The bills of scraps that the maid had allowed me to pull contained the names of Anus and the town.

Moving is Mr. Dragon's back by way of example. It only took a few short moments compared to when we traveled from the Penny Empire to the Granus Wetlands. I didn't have to pinch the toilet break along the way, and I appreciated it without this.

It takes a lot of courage to ask Mr. Dragon to land the bathroom.

The smaller one should suck at drooling, but the bigger one won't either.

It was also said that it would be a problem for Mr. Dragon to remain Mr. Dragon and be headed to town, so that landing was a short distance from the town. From there it is up to you to take care of Mr. Elf's magic and travel to the neighborhood before entering town.

"You're a very prosperous town."

A large gate that serves as an entrance and exit for the nobles, set in the front of the town. Shortly after we got through this, Master Estelle said it. Take a look at the sights of the town, stretching from the Gate neighborhood.

It is up to the maid to have the same sentiment again.

Compared to Calis, the capital of the Penny Empire, you're no less of a town than you can beat.

"Homeland is inferior to the Penny Empire, but it won't take a pull in economic terms"

"What!? Are southern countries thriving that much?

Master Estelle was surprised by Mr. Elf's casual words.

The maid is also surprised.

My name is a southern country, and I had the feeling of a stopover zone, where small countries were gathered and living in whispers. Compared to the nations of the Legion, such as the Penny Empire and the Pussy Republic, it lies in the existence that we were embarrassed to see below.

Of course this is the first time I have visited it, so it will be a degree of knowledge that I have heard rumors of the wind.

"It will be hard to truly understand the countries around here when you are in that country"

With only a few far-sighted eyes, Master Farren said.

This is a made-to-measure imagination, but isn't it true that Estelle and I and others, until today, were looking down unilaterally on the southern countries, not least to help with the circumstances on the Penny Empire side? After what Lady Farren said, uh, I felt that way.

"After all, you can't just stay where you're comfortable."

"I don't think that's a bad decision."

Mr Elf said to embarrass Master Estelle.

It's an exchange between the two of us walking the streets of town side by side.

"I want to see more of this world!

"... well. Words like yours. That's not bad again."

Mr. Elf's eyes, with a sense of serenity, stare at Master Estelle as if he were even a dazzling one. Speaking of Estelle, on the other hand, your eyes sparkle with a look at what's going on in town.

What a target two you are.

"If that's the case, I have a school about half a day's ride from this town by carriage. Just like the Royal School of the Penny Empire you attend, it is an institution for magic education and research. If you're interested, you should give it a try sometime."

"That's very interesting."

"Mm-hmm. I hear that the scale is inferior to the school buildings you attend, but there are many good teachers"

At one time, we are friends of endangered Estelle and Elf, but yesterday, we are now regaining the same relationship that Estelle had before her amnesia. The way words are exchanged in this way is also a friendly thing.

By the way, Master Estelle herself still claims amnesia. However, it seems that those around you have already guessed the circumstances. There's no way you cared about this, and you're welcoming me in. That head will be Mr. Elf.

What makes Estelle so restrained?

Gururu, I'm not going on your journey, am I?

"I didn't ask you, did I? It's not a big deal to travel."

"Guru, Guru..."

Since Mr. Elf regained his original strength, there have been only a few signs of change in his power relationship with Mr. Dragon. If you are a maid who watches this from a relatively close place, it is a hara-hara-doki-kiniyanya.

The sound of Mr. Dragon's throat sounds a little lonely is adorable.

Mr. Elf, I think Mr. Dragon wants you to take him with you.

"I've had my feet before, too. That's a small facility, but it's the right one. The quality of teachers and researchers is also high. If you say there are raw researchers out there who hate secularism, you're probably right."

"There's only quite a few stories about this country. I wonder what the plans are going to be?

…………

Even the words of the journal are blocked, and the voice of the vertical roll sounds.

The other person is the representative of the school city. Even so, Master Vertical Roll, who doesn't look like he cared about anything, he's arm-wrapped and royal. Neighbors are also refraining from doing so with the look of just saying you're right.

You're really free people. I'm very jealous.

"It would be a good idea to take the inn for now and hear it in town"

"Okay. We're all going to split up and gather information."

"Um, yeah"

Mr. Elf, under your direction, we will walk out to town.

I can't help wishing the maid would find Mr. Tanaka. I want to get back to Dragon City quickly and repeat my original serene life. I know I want to pray to God I haven't seen yet.

No more whales.

◇ ◆ ◇

In conclusion, Fong was to carry on the work of the Immortal King.

It is also an assault that is safe and sound.

If I were to take it up and raise the issue, would it be difficult to benefit from heels in the future, etc.? There are no other abnormalities in the body when it comes to this, nor are they changed to zombies or skeletons, beautiful girls in men's clothes wherever they go.

Then as for this one, I don't even take it up and raise my voice.

For it is the power thus gained that is nothing more than the sorrow of Fang.

"Are you sure you're okay?

"Oh, no physical abnormality"

Even though I don't have otine on my crotch, I often say it.

You would definitely care about peeing stained with opants or something.

It would be cold and chilling.

"If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me immediately."

"You worry a lot, Tanaka."

"I am your subpoena now."

I don't think it's a little too much to ask. I get a little anxious that the civilian flair may have been too much. However, the boy answering this gave him a haunting grin and tried to respond with a slightly embarrassing bare gesture.

"... well, I don't feel bad about being worried about you by other people like this"

"Go ahead, love your self."

Thanks to me, I feel fully summoned.

I don't know how your family is elsewhere, but as for the Maysfield family revamped Nipple Royal Summoner, how are you doing first? I would like to try to stay next to Boy in the future.

By the way, that's her status, like this.

Name: Victoria Nipple

Gender: Female

Race: Demilich

Level: 6109

Job: Immortal King

HP: 273432000/273432000

MP: 420433990/420433990

STR: 1827463

VIT: 18746325

DEX: 9032742

AGI: 923437

INT: 33786453

LUC: 813724

It was said by previous generations that some of them would be reduced. However, the value was handed over to the contemporary era more than the soy sauce face could have imagined. Something like roughly 10% less. I was wondering exactly if they would take about a gift tax, but that didn't happen.

Thanks to you, son, you are the strongest.

"Now, let's continue with the challenge."

"Are you sure? If the power you get is supposed to be real, I don't even think you need to be impotent on this occasion. For today, I was wondering if it would be a good idea to get back to the dorm at school and take it easy."

"I don't know what to say, but it's more normal than I thought."

"I see."

"I don't have the feeling that it's going to get stronger. But on the other hand, I can't even feel fatigue. Still, now I have such vague thoughts that magic seems to work better than before. What a strange feeling."

"Well, let's just say that Boy's arm is used to it, and we're going through the woods."

"Uhm."

I don't see anything unnatural about this either. In the wake of my encounter with the Lesser Demon, the sweat that has risen astonishingly on my forehead is also now pulling completely. He's breathing well, and one casual motion. Very uncomfortable.

Then you won't mind, taking a step toward the end of the bush.

Then, jumping out of such a soy-sauce-faced arm, Mr. Bird stepped down to the ground.

"Huh!

"What's up?

He walked on the ground with Petapeta.

The tip toward it is under a skeleton that has become powdered. In the wake of the unexpected behavior of Mr. Bird, Soy Sauce Face and Fong Ma are all about something and pay attention to each and every one of them. Then he began to poke the bone man's remains with a little beak.

Could there be a lack of minerals?

Wild deer and others also frequently come down to the crowd for a fraction of the time and say they lick train rails.

"If you eat something like that, you'll break your stomach, right?

Mr. Bird doesn't even listen to Busamen's advice, he stumbles and jerks around the powder.

Would it take a few dozen seconds in time?

Slightly, his face was raised over here.

"Huh."

Something ring-shaped is added to the end of the beak.

"... ring, is it"

"Huh, huh!

As the bird rang, the ring fell to the ground.

It is a very simple design ring. A bright red stone of such magnitude, neither large nor small, is placed on top of a metal wheel. He pinches this up again with his mouth and makes us show it.

Said Bo, witnessing the appearance.

"It's what my predecessors wore. I'm sorry, can I have it?

"Yeah, that would be nice."

Under Mr. Bird, Boy offers a flat hand.

Then he laid the ring carefully upon it.

"You found me well. Thank you."

"Phew..."

When Fong Nadenade his head, Mr. Bird narrowed his eyes to feel good and rang calmly. What a pleasant sounding chirp. Because this is what makes that giant Phoenix, creatures native to the Dark Continent are a strange thing.

And after this, we proceeded through the woods as originally planned and successfully completed the assignment.

Sometimes, in order to carry out an arm test of Bo Ma, the forest creatures encountered along the way with magic and other Bishibashi. Then this was the big deal, and I let it exert its power as it stood. There were even tears in Boy Ma's eyes when he saw how it was.

I'm sure this will also make the future of the Nipple Kingdom cheap.

Thanks to this, things went well on the road, and where it should have taken a whole day if it was supposed to, we finished the assignment in about half a day. The faculty was greatly surprised to see Boy complete the assignment with just two and one.