Demon Lord, Retry!

- Holy Mighty Land Castle

Not long before the Demon King rammed all he wanted in the labyrinth and Yu started growing flowers - there was a lot of noise at the Holy Castle. It was Angel White, the head of the Virgin, who became the center of the commotion.

Whatever, there was a ring of angels sitting on its head, shining to majesty. There's no reason not to make a scene.

For the inhabitants of Holy Light, angels are so special.

When she showed up in front of the main entrance to the Holy Castle, the gatekeeper opened his mouth gently first, then pushed him to the ground with momentum and bowed his head. Not very much, but I couldn't lift my head before that divine glow. When the noise called for noise, and one man after another flew out of the holy castle, it became the crowd of the Black Mountains.

All of that raised his voice, sometimes kneeling and joining hands, worshipping White. The glow of the circle of angels, which would lay 10,000 people flat, combined with her beauty, made her an angel who had descended completely on earth.

"Master White!

"Angel! Master White has become an angel!

"What a divine glow!

"Eyes, eyes!"

"Master White! It's me! Marry me!

"Ho, ho, hoa, hoa! Hoaah!"

In a great cheer, White smiles gently, waving his hand into the holy castle. The figure had a beauty that even a woman would fall in love with.

That must not only have been the beauty of the exterior, but also the confidence that overflowed from the inside.

Because the divine circle that shines over her head is given directly from a far higher dimensional existence. She therefore behaves with dignity and confidence.

Well - they even get "tattooed”.

(That one said "looks good on me"......)

White closes his eyes and brings the sight of that time to his lid.

The figure of the Demon King in her was a rare generation of rebels who put pitch-black wings on its back and resisted the great light. But in all times, the more serious and honorable a woman is attracted to evil, the more she thinks, "Only she can understand and protect him."

(Dear Lucifer......)

Reminds me of how I incense white smoke, and white cheeks orgasm.

That nasty brain, the attitude of no one fearing, the demon king who would ravage hell, the fallen angel who is deceived by antiquity. Such an existence recognized itself and gave me a ring of angels.

The joy and joy she felt. And the exhilaration is beyond discernment.

"Dear White......! What the hell is that...!

As we continue down the hallway of the Holy Castle, the noise increases, while those who see White communicate this “celebration” to their colleagues with a mouthful of screams.

The whole Holy Castle was engulfed by a fuss exactly like poking a hive, but when a certain figure showed up, everyone turned their backs and shut their mouths.

It is also known as the "Obaba" of the Cathedral Church.

At that age, it is said that it has already exceeded 90, but its majesty has not been lost slightly, and its intimidation as your opinion number was considerable.

"White, what's all this noise! What do you know about the holy castle...... hey!

But when Obaba also saw the shining circle over its head, he bowed down to the excess divinity and finally slipped out of his hips. White hastily held him up, but no decent word comes out of Obaba's mouth.

"White or... well, that, ah, head...!

"- It was given to me by someone."

White smiles and joins hands in front of two large double hills.

It was exactly what an unmatched angel looked like.

"And who are some...!

White doesn't answer that question. I just smile quietly.

Because they told me over and over again, "I don't need any other words". Obaba also sees that attitude and perceives something. No, I have to check.

Now, I will not be able to speak lightly of such beings as give me the Ring of Angels.

It's been a long time since angels disappeared from this world.

In the unlikely event that, no, every hundred million things offend such existence, it will be a big deal. I've waited a long time, because it's a single spider's thread.

"Wow, okay...... I don't care a lot. But let me just ask you this. He's staying in our country, isn't he? Are you sure you don't want to go to another country?

Obaba's phase is desperate.

There is nothing that can be done about the corners and the threads grabbed by other countries. But White answers the question with clarity.

"I won't let that happen. I'll make sure to bring him to my country."

"Oh well..."

"Yes, I will serve next door and take that one..."

White blushes about the word next door.

I guess you remembered how close you were in line in an open-air bath. But Obaba opened his eyes to the look of it.

There - because I smelled "man's smell” sensitively.

"Ho, ho! It's incredible... to see how it goes, you can't even exchange your son! Between you and the Virgin, to...? What, what...!

"Chi, no...... wow, I don't...!

"I know, I know. It's too serious..."

Obaba immediately decides to lay down a warrant, with the exception of some information.

- Finally, the Virgin was given a ring of angels.

This is good. Really good. If it becomes a hustle and bustle to another country, it will also give great hope to its own people. Originally, White was popular with folk grass.

However, if there is any noise about the existence that gave it to me, it may disappear somewhere because of disgust. There are people of varying personalities who are inherited in high dimensions.

That is no different from human beings. Some are quiet, some are rough, and sometimes they disliked secularism and lived in hiding.

"As for that person, White or. Leave it to the Lord. Like never letting go?

"Yes, I'll be there... yes, no, I'll be there."

"Phew! Yeah, I'm not ready."

It was usually understated white, but leaks words that are illuminating but full of determination. When I heard that, Obaba smiled, too.

I've known about White since I was a little girl, but I thought it was the furthest thing from color love, so I guess it was a joy.

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When White returned to his usual room, Queen was still holding his arms behind his head looking bored by throwing his legs at the round table. But when I saw the shining wheel over White's head, I rolled down making a flashy noise from the chair.

"Ah, sister! Hey, what the fuck! Head... head!

"Phew."

White is rare and makes me laugh like a prankster.

Usually this sister surprised me or troubled me. That's why I fell off a surprising chair, so I should say I did.

"Isn't that the circle of angels... what the hell is going on!?

"Yeah, a certain person gave it to me."

White with the same words in his mouth, but his mood is quite different. More intensely this time, the footage came up as a single man.

I couldn't help it. The contact between White and the Demon King was too short, but the content was too thick.

The fact that I exposed myself naked, the fact that I kissed indirectly, the fact that I pulled my hips and “exercised a miracle” together, the fact that I was given a ring of angels, the fact that you laughed "well suited", and the fact that you promised to see me again.

Every time I remember them, White's breasts twitch and warm. Even though it was a short time ago, all those impressions were too intense, full of dangers that I had never experienced, and my chest was pounding when I looked back.

But Queen sees her sister like that and smells something sensitive.

"What the hell... why did your sister do" woman's rash ”?

"Oh, you're a woman...!

"It's a circle of angels now. How dare you, who are they? It smells like a man."

"Why do I have to tell you..."

This would have been White's silence, forgiving his sister's opponent.

The statement implicitly admitted the existence of the other party. That's a man, too.

"Come on... do you have cancer even with the holy sword?" Or is it like a dragon... "

"That's your hobby! I appreciate that one, but I..."

"Ah!? Are you complaining about something? Don't you dare listen to my sister, dude!

"Beh, there's nothing to complain about... it's just that my taste is for calm adults"

"Horse, deer bastard! You don't understand the laughter, the strength, the modus operandi, the clothes and the good looks like a zero boy! You're invincible, invincible!

"Hey, what's invincible... that one's weird... ah, no, it's nothing"

Against, the word "miracle" almost came out of his mouth, and White hurriedly whispered. Even a Queen opponent is not something that can be said lightly.

"Anyway, let him see you. If you can stand my mess, I'll give you a pass."

"Why do I have to get your pass!

"Ah? Because I simply don't like it. Bun, let him hit me."

"Bun beating...... you, do you really have a consciousness as a Virgin!?

"There's no way."

"Nah!?

Thus the day of the Holy Castle grows even further as it grows noisy among the sisters.

But White doesn't have time to rest. She applied for a meeting with a certain person to explore "its sincerity”. Because we are busy with each other, it took a lot of time to celebrate the day, but we finally set the stage and the talks materialize.

It was a personal contact with Madame Butterfly, who continues to have a huge influence on the Holy Light Nation.