Dungeon+Harem+Master

Dream comfort, will mean the current state.

Meriandale continued to walk the path of the night in a mood toward the clouds in heaven as she stood in the inn pulled by the man's arms.

(Glad to hear it, happy to hear it. Now I'm staying with Klund all the time)

"Oh, my God, just nibble away"

"Ugh, nothing"

Meryandale couldn't help but watch the collector raise a single eyebrow and his feelings bounce.

Nevertheless, he is a man who has dedicated his virginity.

I've been in the clear mood for half a month.

Holding him pointlessly, the collector is out of balance, screaming awkwardly and sticking his lips forward like he's in trouble.

"What? What? Kiss, I guess."

"Different. You said that earlier. The sun's down, and I don't know what kind of guys are around. Even the soldiers are murderous, and don't make strange moves."

"Yes. I got it."

Meryandale stepped aside and put a knife on the back of his hat to salute him. Speaking of which, when I left the inn, I felt like I was saying, "How's the evacuation place, how's the dungeon?"

(If you're kidding me too much, Klund will be disturbed too, right? You have to be careful.)

"So where were we headed? Eh heh."

"Ha. Weren't you the one who wouldn't listen to people so much? Adventurers' Union. Behind the dungeon, there was a cavity hosting a lot of refugees, and Gilmouth opened it up. Most citizens gather there. We're going there, too."

"Hohe."

When I knew the man I loved and lived in the world, I didn't care much about my life, but when thoughts were fulfilled in this way, a strong greed arose as soon as possible.

I want to stay longer with someone I miss. I want to have a good time with you.

And if I can, I want to have children in the crowd, love and raise them.

A hot little poured into his womb filled his whole body.

"Hey, Klando. Are there a lot of suburbanites surrounding the city?

"Hmm? Well, don't worry. So, this place is surrounded by such thick walls. Plus, reinforcements are sure to come from the King's Capital. Sure..."

The strange confidence of the collector was based on stories previously heard by Rudge.

The tax revenues rising from this Silver Villago are more than seventy percent of all Andrew's state, and the fact that this place will be dropped was noticeably devastating to the royal family, both strategically and economically.

"Royalty and aristocracy, in a way, make Ments more important than their own lives. If it doesn't, it won't fall."

"Yeah, if Klund says so, I guess so. I'm sure!"

"You know, I don't know what to say, but you can suspect a little more, Mr. Mary."

Meryandale showed a willingness to deny when he shook his head to the left and right surprisingly hard, even himself.

"I believe in Klander and me."

"Oh, wow."

Look straight into a man's eyes. The shallow black face appeared slightly stained with Zhu, reflected in the cradle of the street.

Sometimes, but the collector sometimes showed shame, like an innocent boy, for words of praise and trust. Black hair and black eyes were somewhat mysterious in the light of the red flames.

(cute, too)

The back of my chest is tight.

If another separation from the man in front of me came, I wouldn't be able to live.

"Hey, speaking of which one have you been in touch with?"

"Oh, hey, home."

As soon as he left the inn, the collector had picked up the Tsuji carriage and asked for a message. That's what bothered me a little about Meryandale.

(Klund is single, and you had something to tell the people you use at home. No, I can't, if you're listening to so much root digging leaf digging, you might hate me. There was a man, Mr. Louise, who said he didn't like being tied up like that. cancer, cancer)

"Pfft. Is it Kland's house? From now on, I'm going to live there too, right? Ah! Well, you don't need the place you live now. You'll be doubling your rent."

Meryandale, in her pompous head, even dreamed of two new homes to live in, immersed in sweet delusions.

"... hey, walk properly"

The sweet fantasy came to an end because we arrived at the Adventurers' Union (Guild) and saw reality. Traveling from the barricade-enclosed entrance, for about three hours, we approach the entrance to the labyrinth. Usually when I opened the door to the compartment that was closed, the staircase continued, which I could tell had been rapidly constructed by piercing work that had just crept through with dirt.

"Wow..."

"Oh, this is what I've been thinking"

The descent point was uninterrupted by a vast large cavity. No rain, no wind. The basement, which depends in no way on the weather, is an excellent place to evacuate.

"Isn't this infinitely accommodating?"

The gymnasium at the time of the disaster was well received, special seats were pulled on the ground, and measures were taken to reduce cold air. Citizens were pulling the blanket they had brought on that seat, lining up the furniture to recreate their own room, albeit open-air. There is no partition. The light intensity of the Magic Cantera installed in the far ceiling did not provide daylight sight, but each utilizes candles and the like to make up for the missing parts.

While the collector was at the reception, Meryandale looked around intriguingly. Already, it seems that a large number of citizens are moving to this one. The blurring was not so great and a good number of tired people slept in.

"Uh, I think our mon is here first."

"Please wait.... Yes, you're a unionist, Mr. Cland Simon. This will be the space that the place stated on this paper will be given. The personnel, combined with those who arrived earlier, are four. Uh, this lady here."

"Huh? Oh, uh, the"

When Meryandale was shy of eating the bubbles, the collector replied sarcastically.

"Oh, it's my wife"

"Yes. You're in your wife. The lights are off at 10: 00 every night, and the lights are on at 7: 00 in the morning. Try to refrain from private language as much as possible after the lights go out and avoid being a nuisance to those around you. Water and rations will be three degrees in the morning, noon and evening. Please be advised that you cannot go back and give it to us if you are late on time. To receive it, please show us your card. It should be noted that our union members will have about three eggs specially each day. Cooking food and beverages held from the outside is basically ok, but always be mindful around. When cooking, be sure to do so in the designated cooking area. Please note that the number of cooking and water plants is limited, so please give in and use them by all of you. The toilet uses rivers that flow through the labyrinth. Be careful not to fall into the river. It's all your own fault. I don't know how long Cage Castle will last, so be patient and hope Uncle Andrew wins. If you have any other questions, anything?

"That's right, wife. I...?

"Uh, how's your wife?"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about it. Even so, were those guys here first? That's a good speed."

When Meriandale noticed, the attendant's explanation was closed.

"... is!? Oh, that one! Klando, I'm your wife!

"Oh. Basically, I can't sleep in the same place except for my family. You don't know anyone else. Oh, there's Luise."

"No. Mr. Louise says he won't evacuate. Nothing. I don't care who comes."

"Uh, that sister would be nice. You can't just pull it off."

At the same time, he was a keeper thinking about going to see how things were going later.

"Well, are the people used in Klund's house the men? I'm worried if I can do it without Klander."

"Oh, they're all women."

"Huh."

"Around the age, you are. We're all as good as Mary, so we can get along!

"Ha!? Ha ha! Hey, wait a minute. That."

"I can see it. It's Azuma! Hey guys - here they come!!

Meriandale, bewildered, laid her gaze ahead of waving the collector's hand.

The maid-like figure, who was in the far other compartment, jumped up. Nope. Suddenly he ran out. A shadow the size of a bean grain approaches me as I look at it. It was fast enough to make me sick.

"Yes!?

"Your husband!!

The maid was scrubbing her face with a sweet-cut voice as she jumped into the chest of the treasurer.

"Whoa!! Ha ha, Pol."

"Your husband. Well!!

"Ahhh!?

Meryandale couldn't help but speak out when she understood that it was a sub-girl as old as herself who jumped at the man who was holding hands.

(Young, and, amazing beauty!? What the hell!!

"Hey, a little kland. This one, that you won't introduce me to anyone"

"Ah, this is Pordina. He's our slave and maid of honor."

"I'm going to see you for a snack. My name is Pordina and I am your husband's slave."

(This girl. What a sight!

Pordina's eyes. It was as cold as a crop.

The subhuman girl, Pordina, turns away from the way she tried to be sweet on the zodiac earlier, and people talk to her with a frigid voice wondering if she could be so cold.

Neat noticeable nose.

Good chestnut hair.

Plenty of breasts protruding with twins that can be seen from above the apron.

Definitely.

This kid, my enemy certification.

"It's night. Don't even bother with the neighborhood."

There was a shadow that crawled out of the blanket in the first place as Meryandale quietly attempted to start a death fight with the current Pordina.

(Ugh, these two are amazing beauties.)

The long beauty stretches her beautiful blonde hair up to her waist, which even drifts with grace. The crying bollocks in my eyes were unusually sexy. The little girl also had this, a neat, loving noticeable nose.

"Something like that. If you were a young lady, you would have waited for the brave man to come in love... because it was too late. Haha."

"Bye, silly Hannah! Don't make it up on your own, you idiot!!

"Stupid idiots are more of an idiot. - Ugh. Lady. Look, your neighbor's looking scared."

"Ah, I'm sorry. I'm stuck with him. I'm not getting any younger, and I'll tell you later."

"Haha. What the hell, I let Hannah scratch me again? I love that kind of brown toko too."

"If so, idiot. Shh! Shh!

"Uh, Klando. These people."

"It's a maid."

"Haha, maid number two."

"Because I'm not a maid."

So what is it?

There is no way Meriandale is, it's getting mucky.

"Well, I don't care. The golden one, Victoire. This is Hannah."

The girl, called Hannah, behaved lovingly against Meryandale at first sight, but a woman named Victoire had a tremendously tuned attitude. On top of that, when I glanced openly into my face, I was twisting my neck tightly and wrinkling between my brows. In Meryandale's knowledge, none of my parents' youngest daughters behaved so disrespectfully against the Lord that I could not wipe the fierce discomfort.

"Get along, Mary."

"Ha."

Meliandale turns to Pordina again, bewildered.

At the same time, a knight in armor with a lantern in his hand stood right on his side as to when he was approaching.

"KLAND......! Isn't that a no? We must keep our promises."

"Ah, Wally Wally. We've been busy."

The sound of a long knight made it clear for the first time that the person was a woman.

Anyway, my back length is almost as good as facing my collector.

He was wearing a long sword of elegant platinum sheath on his waist.

"Mmm."

Naturally, Meryandale's mouth became a letter to with vigilance against women.

She had a strange sweetness in her voice when she said no.

The female knight stares at the collector with sparkling eyes as she lifts her eyes.

(Hey. This, what the hell? Next to next!!

Meryandale can't keep her chest from squirming hard.

Try to question me, get out front.

Before speaking out, Pordina broke in between a good atmospheric collector and a female knight.

"What are you going to do!

"Please drop your voice. This isn't a house in the wild."

"... ugh"

"Well, don't bully Artemisia so much."

When the collector said, Pordina pulled back. How regrettable, a knight named Artemisia was shaking his shoulders in small pieces.

"Understood."

Pordina knelt without hesitation on the spot, wiping the chili from the foot of the collector to his waist and from his chest to his neck with a lightly wet handkerchief.

Then, she untied each pair of boots so that her mother could take off her toddler's shoes and started cleaning her legs.

"... what can I do for you"

"You don't have to do that."

Artemisia pounded her tongue violently before continuing her words toward the back of the zodiac.

"Klund. I've got a lot to ask, but it's an emergency. Mindless, but I'll keep it. But eventually, Kelli is going to let me put it on. Ha ha."

"Ho ho ho"

The maid responds to the female knight's laughter with a vain grin. As Meryandale was no longer likely to keep up with the changes in things and felt a mild glare, she heard a young girl from behind.

"Uh, why don't you just sit down? It's narrow."

"Ah, yes. Well, excuse me."

Meryandale was nodded by her maid Hannah and stepped into a sheet of cut compartment.

"Ah, soft"

"It would. Cool, let me pull a carpet with a high value. Brave man, yes, it's Krander. - He's so manly with his money being paid sappy. Hannah, I'm adding points. It's a level."

"Ha."

When Meryandale was black-and-white on Hannah's story as if it had nothing to do with her, she found out that the story of Artemisia and the Zodiac had come to an end.

(Oh, me, I didn't seem to even listen to you)

"Uh. That's it. Artemisia is quite a promising stock in the Adventurers' Union (Guild), and she's Victoria's favorite in Gilmouth. So since I'm going to be attending a defense conference all night, I think you're here to tell the brave man who's been gracious about it. Well, Hannah will excuse me, but I need you to do the rest."

"Huh? Ah, yes"

"My lady, Hannah will go with this, but thank you for the rest"

"Um, come on tight. What the hell!! Why should I stay here and take care of this guy!!

"Yes, because the princess didn't call me about your daughter."

"Liar, hey, you're lying, it"

"Haha, unfortunately, so is the fact"

Before Meryandale understood the story at all, Artemisia and Pordina, plus for some reason the maid Hannah, disappeared into the dark. What was left in the evacuation compartment was now three maids: the collector and Meryandale, plus Victoire.

"Cland, why is this maid down?

"Never mind. I didn't want to go to a meeting and serve tea."

"... Is that why? Baka."

"Leave me alone."

"Yes. Not! Oh, I'm sorry. You squeeze your voice. Um, uh, what does it have to do with a subhuman maid?"

"Oh, you're my slave. Something."

In Meriandale, intense and cunning calculations were made at this time. There were as many men in the nobleman's household who lay their hands on a beautiful beauty.

(Now, that's what you did...)

The other girl, the youngest. If so, my seat will not move first.

Besides, even if the sub-man was pregnant, the child would never inherit the house. The seat of the righteous wife is unshakable. You should swallow. the fact that the collector has his hands on that maid.

Only the aristocratic class deals with Meryandale as a woman. In that regard, that knight named Artemisia was presumed to be a fairly valuable lineage woman from the campaign.

"Okay. So what is that woman called Artemisia?"

"Yeah. Is that the woman? She is a strange woman who is insanely in love with this man. Don't you see?"

"-!?

Meriandale instantly caught his whole body's blood.

Perhaps so, perhaps so, a matter that I left out of my thoughts in prayer that I would be halfway off, was poked in front of me.

When I wonder if my whole body has gotten cold, most of them have the urge to arouse and scatter. Born and raised as a child of a good family, Meryandale could not cry out so far in a humane place. The only thing left for her was to push her voice to death herself and seal the scream.

"Whoa, what the hell!! What's up, Mary!!

"Wish, such a loud voice. What's wrong with you?"

"- Why, it's nothing... Ugh"

Meriandale nodded on the spot with her face down.

Then, an interminable sense of fear creeps up.

(Me, can you throw it away again?!? Oh, my God, I'm so scared. I can't believe I'm alone. Soda)

Grabbed both shoulders and Mary raised her face. There was a worried collector and Victoire's troubled face.

"Klund... I wonder if the bee hit me..."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Um, I'm going to be with someone named Artemisia... hehe, sorry.... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm going home, I'm going home..."

"So I don't know, what are you talking about?"

"Heh... Klund is going to be with that guy... heh... then I, I get in the way... I, of my favorite Klund, don't want to be a burden..."

"Don't be stupid!! You think you can get away from me?

"Yeah, that's a big mistake. Did you say Mary or something? Because this man is persistent. Even if you run, you're the kind of man who goes after you to the end of the earth. So, uh, stop crying. I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're thinking. Anyway, this guy isn't like letting go of a woman who made things so easy!!

A rushed Victoire somehow comes along and follows. Basically, she's a nice woman.

"Bye.... Cland, I don't know if you'll throw me away..."

"I would never throw it away!! You are not my family!!

"Oh. Yes, you are. I'm like your sister, too! Anything, talk to this Victoire."

"Look, it's a precautionary drug"

The collector gave Meryandale a drink that could hold the contents of the vial in his hand.

Meryandale's consciousness gradually blurs and fades as the medicine begins to work.

"Sister Victoire. Hehe, my sister... to me, my family... hey, Klund. Are you sure I can stay with you...?

"Oh. 'Cause me. Because I love Mary. Stay with me till you die!!

Meriandale gradually let her consciousness fall into the abyss of confusion as she made the look of a crying laugh.

"Ugh, you're finally quiet"

As the collector wiped the sweat off his forehead, he laid the grown-up Meryandale on the blanket.

"Hey, Klando. You would have dressed up."

When the collector stares silently at Victoire, he reaches for her abundant breasts without any context. On the verge, he was slapped in the palm of his hand.

"Whoa! What are you trying to do to me now!! Don't ignore me, answer me!!

"Never mind. This is an emergency. Go to sleep."

"You...!!

When the collector pulled out the blanket, he placed Meriandale in the middle and formed at the left edge.

"Oh?"

The blanket Hannah held is long. I thought I caught on to something, and I glanced inside the blanket, and there was a look of Rudge resting there trying to get his glasses off.

When the collector pushed Rudge again into the blanket, he decided not to look at anything.

"Kland. you didn't mean to solve that. I just put the problem ahead of me. Put your hands on the woman from one end. You're filthy."

"That's not true. At least I'm in a much better bath than you are."

As a Japanese habit, the collectors bathed every day unless there was so much to it, but bathing soaking up to their shoulders was not common in this world, and it was better to let them in once every two or three days.

"I'm not saying that!

"Nah, Kara, I'm going to sleep a little for now. Then something might be moving again."

"I don't know what to do. By and large, I don't feel like you. The person I'm going to put on the mattress with is my future husband."

"Haha. Well, I'll take care of it. Go to bed."

"You're not punishing me at all."

"It's obvious. Ejaculating into the vagina of a good woman and giving her more than one baby is the task I've been charged with."

Victoire looked at the sediment accumulated in the drain.

The collector just did. This hurt a little.

"You're like a stallion. Is that all right with you?

"It's a good call, bogus. We all have more fun living honestly to ourselves."

"So why are you trying to touch my chest? You are a toddler who cannot be milked. [M] If the world is full of men like you, I'm sure there's no such thing as order."

"It was Victoire waiting for his future husband's meat stick while lighting his skin on fire,"

"It's all crap again. In the meantime, I'll go to bed too, but if I do a weird imitation, I'll do it again."

"Freshly Mogi Fruit Banana"

"Die."

I don't know. Victoire slept quietly that night.

Sleep four people in one blanket.

From the right edge, it is Victoire, Meriandale, the Caveman, and Rudge, who at some point had broken into the compartment. Just before I fell asleep, I remembered that Lacey and Hilda were supposed to be in the same place, but while I was lost, I lost consciousness lightly.

Deeper and more, I woke up once remembering my urine intentions, but when I returned to the blanket again, my groin reacted violently to the smell and heat of the woman that turned back.

(Yabe, let's not sleep. Damn.)

I just woke up Meryandale in its current state, and I couldn't let him do it. The degree of self-control was combined. Stuffed, he wandered around and finally gave up sleeping.

Early in the morning, I leave the dungeon trying to contain my feelings. While I was rolling around the city, I realized I hadn't seen any of the foe shadows on the subject.

Shortly before sunrise, the collector stood on the walls with his gingy eyes shining.

"... I can't sleep. Huh, the morning sun is shining."

When the collector decided to pose reluctantly, like Yujiro Ishihara, he was sending his gaze to the enemy formation under his eyes.

The world gradually emerges in its shape in white.

Though the number was reduced, more than 300,000 large armies had an uninterrupted sense of intimidation.

"Hey, where did you climb from? Get off now!"

"Oh, my God, don't feel bad"

It is in the midst of an admirable siege. There was no way there was no soldier on the wall. I can't afford the soldiers being severely nervous all night. Everyone's eyes are bleeding bright red and low in front of a burning fire that is about to go out. Still, you boiled your fortune to a collector looking out in a festive mood, followed me at the tip of the spear.

"Yup. Hey, stop. Because it stings."

Soldiers, Kappe! and severely poisoned, spitting sputum around.

Military is a physically unfriendly job that produces excessive stress.

Bad air illegible keeper.

"I was enjoying the morning air for a bit of drowsiness. They're terrible. Hmm?"

As the collector was stretching wide, he heard a faint horseshoe sound. When I dropped my gaze under the walls again, there was a whole cavalry squeezing the bow strings and setting a target here.

"Shh! Goddamn it!

"What? What?"

"What's up, what's up!!

When the collectors cried out, the soldiers, tired of surveillance without movement, gathered straw. The soldiers of the Step Elf, approaching below the castle gate, immediately release an arrow.

"Ahhh!! They're shooting!!

"Idiot, do it!!

"You're shielding me. What, I'm your captain!!

"Oh dear!!

"Here!!

A wave of exclamation and applause boiled from the surrounding soldiers as the collector grabbed an arrow flying in a light motion. If you look closely at the arrows, there is a letter wrapped around the tip. It was an arrow sentence.

"Lend it!!

As the collector was twitching his nose, a captain soldier snatched it and read it out on the spot.

"Well, what did it say?

"This is a letter urging surrender..."

The exclamation that rocked the base wall rose everywhere.

As a result, the Silver Villago Siege was in a new phase.