Dungeon+Harem+Master

Day 1

I think I'll keep a diary from today because I'm so bored.

Look at the gaps in your goals and write them down in your notebook.

Of course, it's a ciphertext. Anyway, nobody will read it though.

I can't move to Locke because I have broken both legs.

I'm going to use my goal like a younger man and dispose of it as much as I can.

That's all for today because I'm tired.

Day two

The goal is to talk to Bella Bella about crap to the guy's ass.

Let it pass silently for a day.

The only time I speak is when I command.

I had my body wiped with a cloth today.

If you don't know how to add or subtract power, rub it hard.

Seems excited to see my skin.

I don't process it. Because it makes me sick.

That's it for today.

Day 3

The goal doesn't show any more gaps than I thought.

Turn off the killing and even if you approach it, you'll notice at a later step.

I stomped on it as easy if I put it in my pocket, but it's a miscalculation.

If only my legs had moved, I wouldn't have made it.

The wound hurts.

I can't sleep. I think I have a little fever.

That's it for today.

Day 4

When I woke up in the morning, my goal was in front of me.

I hit him reflexively.

Target says he was chilling slander overnight.

I can't believe you didn't notice.

Speaking of which, the fever is pulling.

Stupid man. Your life depends on how I feel.

That's it for today.

Day 5

Let your skin wipe today.

The weather and fever in this, the dawn chills.

The man looks terribly excited with a cloth on my skin.

Speaking of which, it's been over five days since I last processed it.

I couldn't wait to get attacked, so I handled it by hand.

He's giving me another crappy compliment.

That's it for today.

Day Six

The man told the story of his hometown.

What kind of play did you play and what kind of food did you like?

My reaction is speaking unilaterally without any problem.

Apparently, I've hardly ever had a relationship with a woman.

Normal men brag about how many they've had.

Are you honest or are you stupid?

Hmm.

A little, I feel sorry for him.

Starting tomorrow, do you want me to deal with you in a little spare time?

That's it for today.

Day 7

It rains all day today.

It's about as good as having a roof.

I developed a little more fever than in the evening.

This is written down when a man stands for a small job, looking at the gaps.

When I was thirsty, he went as far as the Valley River to draw cold water.

Let's reward you once in a while. I'll handle it with my hands.

He looked happy.

That's it for today.

Day 8

Rain again this morning.

I let him tell the story because I'm free.

It's the story of this man's hometown. I told him a weak story, so I said no.

I got a little crying face.

Hmm.

The man told the story of his hometown warlord.

Odanobunaga, Takedasingen, Wesgikensin, Maurimotnari, etc.

Let me tell you something, and I unexpectedly found out that a man has an upbringing.

I feel accumulated knowledge that is not available to peasants or craftsmen, at least at lower levels.

I honestly reviewed it.

In this man's hometown, he refers to the knight as Samurai.

Well, the four warlords we talked about certainly deserve a knight of the great nobility who looks like Samurai.

This man also said he was descended from Samurai.

Then I'm convinced. Lower nobles can use swords to some extent, and they have upbringing.

But strangely, this man, he seems illiterate.

A mystery.

I like takedasingen. The end is too short.

Do you want me to put a flag on Seta tomorrow?

That's it for today.

Day 9

I had my skin wiped today.

Just my back. I wiped myself before. I'm kind of not in the mood.

The man wants to touch my body.

I thought you wanted to hold him, but he doesn't.

I don't know.

Hands slammed.

It's a big, wide, thick hand like an idiot.

I remember my late father.

No. Remember your mission.

I feel down.

That's it for today.

Day 10

I let him sing because I'm free.

Surprisingly good and surprised me. Dominic listened and danced.

The little one is innocent after all.

When the man praised the song, he got a little on track, so he asked me not to get on track.

I looked like I was going to cry. Pretty fun.

After Dominic left, he handled it with his mouth to reward.

At night, I lean in and sleep.

This is written in the moonlight.

I feel like this barn is too harsh in the first place. There's a big hole.

It's warm when you stick to a man.

I'm going to sleep now. Good night.

Day 11

A man was colluding with Helen at the door.

A faceless girlfriend is laughing thinly.

I feel terribly bad.

I'm not in the mood to write a diary today.

Day 11

I didn't say a word today.

Day twelve

I still don't talk today.

Day 13

No......

Day fourteen

I apologized so much for being so miserable that I forgave him.

I cursed him scatterly to remind him that he was even a couple.

Pretty neat.

But this is all I feel sorry for, so I pulled it out with my mouth.

It's finally stopped for the seventh time.

I haven't had my skin wiped in a long time. My eyes are tight as beasts. You pervert.

At night, I felt really high and comforted myself three times.

Didn't they hear your voice? I'm a little worried.

Write in the moonlight.

I haven't slept well in a long time.

That's it for today.

Day 15

Clear this morning.

I moved to the creek to purify my body.

The man walks out with a mixed nose when he takes charge of me with ease.

The sun was a little hot but the cold water felt good.

Sometimes these days are good.

The foot wound still hurts.

I felt slightly clearer.

Day sixteen

A man brought a military board, so I told him the rules and gave them to both of us.

As you know, a military board is six commas,

“King," “General," “Staff," “Brave," “Cavalry," “Infantry,"

This game is more romantically handed down than in the ancient days of using to occupy the opponent's position first.

I also once enjoyed this army board with my brother well with a woman.

I was not sure, but the man had a surprisingly good drink,

I was becoming somewhat of a coward when I learned the rules.

But it just doesn't get to the level where it can still be called a battle.

Hmm.

Starting tomorrow, let's work out a little bit.

Day 17

Do the Army Boards all day today.

Looks like the man finally learned how to move the comma.

Every time I win, it's so much fun to watch you bite your teeth and repent.

Heh.

Let's rub him again tomorrow.

Day XVIII

Probably Maghre. Maghre, I know, but a man beat me on the army board.

As it were, well, sometimes that would happen.

The game is boring with all the losses.

When I get tired of this guy, I'm out of someone to point at.

Yes. On purpose.

What on purpose did I lose?

Tomorrow, I won't be out of my hands anymore.

Let's make it meta-metal and show them our true strength.

Heh.

I can see his crying and regretting face in my eyes.

Day 19

Made meta meta.

Why, it can't be. This won't happen.

Hold on, hold on. At least I've been playing this game for almost a decade.

I know all the rules and the stones!

Ha, well.

That's it, because the amateur moves it to metameta.

Something like me that goes the right way is confusing to the mares.

Ugh.

Hey, I got tears in my eyes.

Tomorrow is the day, I'll slap you on the head which way is up!!

Day 20

Which one got slapped on top.

Feelings sink abnormally.

I told you to wait, but you didn't.

I'm a woman. Can you give me a break?

I can't believe you laughed so hard.

I hate Klund.

Day 21

Who, the idiot who thought about a boring game like Army Boards.

I don't do it anymore.

Klund is a fool. I can't believe I'm indulging in such a childish game.

In the first place, ladies like me don't play this savage.

I wouldn't do it, and there was no fact I liked!

I didn't!

Day 22

Destroyed the comma and board on the military board.

There's such a thing as this, so it's a dispute.

I'm glad that's it, now.

Day 23

I got into an argument with Klando.

I don't know what to do.

I don't know what triggered it.

I don't feel free with my legs, so I feel bad and it hits me.

Ultimately, I became a one-sided curse for Klander.

He's not bad.

Wow, I hit a terrible word.

I regret it, but I can't apologize well.

Day 24

I can't apologize to Klando well.

I treat you as usual with care, but I ignore you.

Every time I don't respond, Klund's face is distorted.

This is a gentle one.

Even though it looks like crap, it's terribly delicate at the heart of it.

I want to get along.

But I can't do it well.

No, it's not like that.

Twenty-fifth

Cland was talking to Helen amicably in the drying yard.

My head was so cute that I almost cursed him, but I can manage.

I don't know what to do, my chest hurts so bad.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

No, no, no.

Day 26

I can't write.

Day 27

I can't write.

Day 28

I can't write.

Day 29

No more.

Day 30

Cut and yelled Dominic.

Totally around him.

Klund stared at me with a scared face.

Why, no. No, it's not.

Forgive me. I didn't mean that.

Day 31

I tried to handle him trying to get in the mood, and he paid my hand.

Even though it's so humiliating, there's more grief than anger.

Oh, no. What am I supposed to do?

In this case.

At a time like this, nobody told me what to do.

What should I do?

What should I do?

Day 32

Light rain outside.

Tears somehow spilled when Klando was out.

I tried not to cry in his place, but Dominic saw me playing.

Dominic comforted me with care.

Oh, was I such a weak woman?

I can't believe such a little girl cares about me.

Day 33

We could make up. Good.

Then, then, I kissed him.

It was so gentle.

I did what I always did, but would I have deceived you well?

I'm happy. I'm so happy.

Today is a good day.

Day 34

The pain in my leg is much reduced, but it stings when I apply it directly to the ground.

I'm not saying I've never been unconscious before, but this is the first time I've been so seriously ill.

Klando talks a lot with care.

Today is the thirty-fourth day.

It's kind of like I've been doing this since I was born.

Wake up in the morning, without him, I get so anxious.

Nothing, maybe you don't have to heal your injury.

As long as you're here, you don't have to think about the outside world.

Wow, that's easy.

I wish this day would last forever.

Day 35

I may have caught a cold.

My head gets confused.

I can't write well.

Sleepy.

Klund.

Day 38

The fever caught, so I am writing this now.

Much easier on my body.

The medicine that Klund received from the doctor is tender.

I don't want them to know I'm not good at being stingy.

I'm forced to swallow and cough.

In the evening, Klund brought me peaches.

It is chilled in river water, soothing and delicious.

I gave my thoughts and they laughed.

Cute, I can't believe it.

I've never been told that before.

I was embarrassed and got my hands on it.

I wonder if I'm cute.

My chest moaned.

Day 39

Do foot rehab in confidence with Klando.

I don't have much pain, but when I try to move, I worry if Klander does.

So hide and sneak.

I'm fine.

But when it heals......

Let's think about it now.

Day 40

After all, I felt it slightly.

I feel a little fat.

Thin, belly skin pinches.

Oh, my God.

I can't help it if I'm just sleeping.

As it is, if I fatten up like a pig, Klund hates me.

What should I do?

You have to lose weight!

Day 41

I started working out without my legs.

Strengthens your abs, spine, shoulders, and arm bones.

Of particular concern is the belly.

Slowly carry out the load as the sweat stains gently.

I hope you don't push me, but Klund's eyes were turning into a queer thing.

Whatever it was, in this state, it's arr, so I sweated in my thoughts with cold water.

For some reason, Klund was disappointed.

Day 42

I'm here.

It was light last time, but heavy this time.

I don't feel well.

Not today.

Day 43

Leave me alone!!

Day 44

I feel a lot better.

Day 45

No.

The waves.

Day 46

The array is over.

During this period, I said a lot worse things.

Cland said he didn't care, but this one does.

I'm going to be gentle, I'm going to be gentle, but how do I behave?

In the meantime, it was your mouth.

Delighted me.

Good.

Day 47

After dinner, the two of us went outside and looked at the stars.

How many years has it been since I looked up at the sky so quietly in my heart?

The wind was a little cold, and I thought it would hold me.

Wide shoulders, strong arms.

I feel relieved to be embraced.

Klund is nothing like the man I've known so far.

All the time, I want to be like this.

Ever.

Day 48

I get Klund to do better every day.

I want to thank you for something.

So I decided to sew my coat.

Actually, it looks like I'm good at chores and sewing.

I asked Helen to get the ingredients.

It's not too bad to give me useless gold coins or anything.

I got some pretty good clothes.

Come on, good luck!

Day 49

Look at the gap in the cland and sew one needle and one needle.

There's something about him that's surprisingly not standing still.

It's always moving around.

It's like a child.

Kids.

Seems like I've been thinking too much about the extra stuff lately.

We have to concentrate.

Concentrate.

Day 50

The journal that began to comfort me went on so far.

In the first place, I'm not a character to go back through the diary,

Then I don't know why I'm putting it on.

The workout continues.

Klund teases me to mix jokes.

Don't make me suffer, do it crisp, etc.

It made me so sad.

Silly.

Day 51

It should be hot and humid every day, but if it keeps raining like it does today, it's slightly chilly.

I took a nap alongside Klund.

Sleeping with my belly rounded out.

We're gonna catch a cold, not at all.

If I had a child, would I spend every day like this?

Given the impossible, the back of my chest is quenched.

Proceed with the needle while Klund is asleep.

But I'm so asleep.

I guess this guy doesn't even think of me as dangerous anymore.

Probably not going to kill you anymore.

Day 52

There was no paralysis, so I practiced getting Cland to help me move my legs on each hit plate.

Nevertheless, to the extent that it stretches the hardened muscles slightly.

When I took off the board and looked, my leg muscles were so thin that I could tell for myself.

I don't know if it's a replacement, but my torso is working out pretty good.

I just need to make sure I don't lose weight on my chest.

Day 53

At lunch, Klund played and ate and spilled soup.

Seeing it turn a little red, I scold it thoughtfully.

It's not a matter of healing right away or anything!

This guy, I feel like he's dying as soon as I'm not watching.

Anxiety.

Day 54

They taught me about the letters in the Klund country.

Turns out I have more in-depth knowledge than I thought.

I'm hiding it, but I'm probably a nobleman.

What else?

A wide range of knowledge showed that.

I feel quite an itch there.

A humble man.

If you can be reborn,

I would have liked to go to a place called Gakkow.

Day 55

Nihongo is quite difficult.

Right now, they're just telling me that it's called katakana.

In the sand that I put in the wooden box, I sneer at the snails I was taught.

Sometimes, when Klund's fingers touch him, his face gets cute and hot.

I want to be able to write my name.

At least because I want to get close to Klan.

Day 56

The coat is almost finished sewing.

Praise yourself for being more than you expected.

I wonder when I'll give it to you.

Difficult timing.

I snuck away and made a scene of flirting.

Anyway, you won't even notice because you can't read the letters.

A delightful face comes to my attention.

You'll be happy, won't you?

Day 57

To be honest, my foot injury is almost completely healed.

But when it heals, the end comes.

No, that's not it.

After Klund has settled down, I think I'll go outside the cabin and break my leg again.

With the stone in my grip, it had been quite a while since I realized.

No.

Perhaps Klando will soon realize, and if he does that, he will surely grieve.

I can't wait to suffer.

Back to the bunk, stick around.

He gave me a hug back.

Thus, I want to be asleep all the time.

Forever, ever.

Day 58

The day after tomorrow, the horse doctor will come over.

It turns out that it's healed.

Scary.

Day 59

Tomorrow.

Day 60

That's all the doctor left when he said he was cured.

For rehab, Klund provided me with canes and footwear.

Gentle, but sad.

Cland and I go out and hit the wind.

I feel great.

And yet I can't believe that's happening.

Stupid, you are.

You didn't have to cover me!!

So worn out.

It was sad, it was hard, my chest was about to break.

He invited me to come with him.

I'm happy, but I can't go.

I have a mission to protect my family name. That's why I've lived to this day.

Klund told the dream like a boy.

He wants to dive into the Great Labyrinth and find the treasure.

The sparkling eyes looked gleaming.

Yes, I was deeply attracted to this light.

At night, I make a deed with Klund.

Good to be one.

I could give him my coat.

All the time, I'm with you.

Date unknown

Continuously punching and writing that doesn't make any sense

Finally, the following are blank pages only.