Black Haired King

"Giddy!"

Phew, this is the end of the Goblin settlement. Was there about 50 of them all? There was a hobgoblin in the leader, and he knocked him out, so you're okay around here now.

"Gu."

I looked around, full of goblin bodies, and then came the lopo with it from the woods.... this guy ran off to the woods the moment Mr. Mistrea sent him here. I suppose he was eating even Daiwana grass.

"Lopo, I'm gonna strip the material from the goblins, so in the meantime, keep your perimeter alert."

"Gugu."

I (...) crouch down to the side of Goblin's body when I make sure Lopo sounds and I'm on guard around him. And I'm going to cut Goblin's ear off. Don't get used to this work if it lasts two years too.

Shut up and shut up and cut Goblin's ear for an hour.

"I'm doing it."

and Mr. Mistrea picked me up. When Lopo finds out Mr. Mistrea has arrived, he throws out the role of watchman and rushes under Mr. Mistrea. Well, I wonder if there's any danger because Mr. Mistrair is here.

"All right, good luck with Lopo, too?

"Grr!"

You're lying! You were just eating grass in the woods! I don't know because I haven't seen it, but I definitely have.

"Will Redius be finished? Let's go home and have dinner. Helena's making it for me."

That's what Mr. Mistrea says when I'm intimidating Lopo with Grumpy. Is it Mr. Helenay's day? We're both good cooks, so I'm looking forward to our daily meals.

And after the demolition, Mr. Mistrea burns the body and returns to the house. These have become a recent routine.

I followed Lopo in the mountains in the morning, and when I got back, I practiced swordsmanship until noon and mock fights with Mr. Mistrea and Mr. Helenay, etc. Since noon, Mr. Mistrea has been flying to various places, including mountains, woods and caves, to crusade the Warcraft.

The strongest thing I've ever seen is a twin-head snake. It's about 10 meters in size and it's a snake with two heads on it, but it moves fast, does the skin's have any wet surfaces, it slips and the sword muscle doesn't stand and it doesn't cut inside, and the poison was medium strong when it threw up.

Eventually I managed to take him down, but he would bite me with his fangs, and the poison would spin from there, and it sucked inside. If that hadn't been a slow-acting paralysis poison, he'd be dead.

Mr. Mistrea and Mr. Helenay scolded me so badly later. He says it's natural to run away when you're not going to win.

I apologized so much that I had a head on the ground because I was totally bad at that time. Then for a month, housework in general became my duty.

At some point if I had lived that life repeatedly, it would have been three years since I had learned swordsmanship under Mr. Mistrea.

In the past three years, I have managed to remember the foundation of the entanglement, and the genre has also been able to acquire intermediate fiery streams, advanced whirlwind streams, and bright water streams to lower levels.

Mr. Mistrea and Mr. Helena were also surprised by the boulder. Apparently I'm good at moving my body. I didn't really know it was an autonomous exercise, but I was told it would be quick to learn these martial arts.

Mr. Helenay was stubborn with his cheeks inflated because I had acquired the whirlwind flow to advanced in about three years, but he eventually admitted it.

I had a pretty awkward vibe when I started learning swordsmanship, but after a year or so I had gotten softer attitudes from around all the junior classes and when I was intermediate last year, I was back to about before I learned.

However, things have been a little strange lately. Face to face with me and you'll be distracted. My attitude is somewhere else. I'm not mad at you.

Well, I'm embarrassed because I can fall in love with you, too. Mr. Helenay has been a beautiful girl for three years, but has recently turned into a beautiful woman.

The flesh also becomes feminine, with a slightly thinner waist on the chest enough to push the clothes up. Beautifully shaped buttocks, legs as supple as leopards. My face gets hot when Mr. Helena smiles at me like that.

Besides, Mr. Helenay is pretty defenseless because he's in the house. Thin clothes are also needed around here because the temperature doesn't drop much, but Mr. Helenay dresses up quite remarkably with shorts on the top of the tank.

On top of that, sometimes I take a nap, but only then do I sleep in my room, not on the couch in the living room. What are you thinking about having a navel that you can see through that gap in your clothes... I am!

I shake my head and forget it. Ha... I wonder what this feels like. Until now, I don't know because my sister and Mia were the only women with contact.

If I had thought about it, I would have arrived at home at some point. I thought I'd go to the living room and help Mr. Helenay, but something's wrong.

Now me and Mr. Mistrea are in the back yard of the house, but I can hear you yelling at me at the front door. Is this voice... Mr. Helenay? But why are you so angry? When I saw Mr. Mistrair,

"Shall we go too?"

and Mr. Mistrea head to the front door. I'll follow you. When you get to the front door, there's...

"That's why you're telling me your wife's not here right now! Because you're not there, you don't think it's glamorous to wait at home without even naming you!?

"What is it, this woman! Lady Raven came straight away because of you, but without even bowing your head!

It's kind of a one-touch vibe. Mr. Helenay is in such a position to fall out even as he rests his hand on his lower back sword. The other guy had two soldier-like people arguing with Mr. Helenay, and behind him stood a man in beautiful armor unlike the other two.

"Don't stop it, you guys! The young lady is right. We're here to do you a favor."

"But Master Raven! You, the General of the Army of the Kingdom of Albust, have come all the way out here, and this girl tells you to wait outside without even letting her in! This person must have painful eyes!

The Great General of the Albust Kingdom? Why is such a great man here? The general was definitely the head of the army in the Albust kingdom. I look at Mr. Mistrea... Yabe, this is beautiful.

I don't have time to stop Mr. Mistrea like that.

"What are you fussing about in my house?

Head under Mr. Helena and the others.... I have no choice. Shall I follow you too? May there be no problems.