Dungeon+Harem+Master

Two footsteps approached as the collector was breathing on his shoulder.

Because of the stride and the lightness of the sound, it was readily known.

"Ningen! Even though it's okay!?

"You guys, fuck you. I told you to run away."

It was Karen and Loulou, as predicted, who were illuminated by the light of the abundance.

Loulou, who is injured in the leg, approaches him as he jumps with a single leg standing and having a convulsion. Karen tried to jump in when she found the collector and ran over.

"Ningen eh. Why are you being so impotent? Whoa."

Karen pounded the chest of the collector in tears. Grab a thin arm and play with your forehead at your fingertips. As Karen peeled her teeth out, she bit her palm or puff.

"Yes, I won."

"Huh, hun. There is also such a thing as character in how to win. but you used to beat such a monster. For the garbage scum in Ningen, well, aren't you the one who worked hard inside? Ho, let me give you a compliment, princess! Thank you."

Loulou kept his back on the tree and his face turned to the side.

"Wow. It's hard. There's more tundra."

"Silly, Ningen's."

The atmosphere is somewhat soothing.

A crusty voice popped out of the grass as it smashed through the relaxed air.

"... oops. Oh-san."

"Hih, who!?

Karen hides in the back of the collector in surprise. Loulou triangled his eyes and frightened himself.

"Alexei, I can't do this."

When the Lord of the Voice found out that he knew the Founder, the Elves relieved the physical tension in a hoax.

"Almost fine, but isn't it just a little dangerous to stay here? Whoa... Same thing... and more... Assassin... ahhh!! I don't know if he's here... Ooooh, Kita Aaaaaa again!! Oh, I'm dead!!

The sound of cloudy soft stools emitting, Karen and the others immediately guessed. Loulou pinched his own nose as he revealed his disgust.

"Princess. You're right, Shiro. We've been able to recover the garbage land, and we need to evacuate it to a safe place quickly."

Loulou nodded the evacuation of the occasion as he gave a scornful gaze to Alexei, who stomps in the bush. Michi, the filthy noise that I couldn't hear rang again.

"Hey, what did you do with a nice demon modification of a person's name?

"Let's hurry. Hiaaa!?

The collector, ignored by Loulou, eagled Karen's breasts with remorse.

"You're licking the place from where I praised you!?

The collector rubs both breasts so that he can hold Karen from behind. The maiden's soft breasts were oddly distorted. He was clearly jumping across what could be described as sexual harassment.

"Become, do... where are you touching me!!

"Piotsu"

"Pa, pa, pa. I'm not stupid!! Erotic, doskebe, colored demon!!

When the collector calmly answers, Karen turns her face bright red and wields her arms. But you're being set on the shoulder with a kick, the hold couldn't break.

"Hmm. You like me. I'm sorry."

"Ahhh. Bullshit, don't be ridiculous. Whoa. I don't know if I like you at all! More or less, why are you suddenly touching my chest?!

"The sin of his subordinates is the sin of the Lord. Whenever Loulou starts rumbling, your breasts are destined to be everywhere. What, you don't know? It's common sense in the world, this."

"What!? Oh, yeah. Oh, sorry."

"Don't let them fool you too much. This stuff is a big lie!

"Yeah!? Are you lying?

"No, I'm not lying. It would be the common sense of step elves to have that loooo. We're human beings, and this is standard, international format."

"Huh? Hey, Loulou, are you lying? Is that true?

"This guy just says it sounds like it. Shh!! Don't let them fool you easily."

"Hey, Ningen. But on second thought, if Loulou's mistake, shouldn't punishment be on Loulou?

"The princess isn't here, either."

"No, you're not rubbing this guy enough"

"Kill -!"

When Loulou stood up to jump, he heard a noise from the shade behind him. A collector immediately hid Karen on his back and put his hand on the long sword.

"Haha, it seemed like a lot of excitement, so it was a little hard to get out"

"What, you..."

The girl, whose white headdress dazzled the dark night, dressed well in black attire and stood right next to her at some point. It is the maid Hannah used by the collector in the mansion.

"What, I know him?"

"Oh, it's our maid of honor. So, what? Seriously, it's dangerous around here. All right, hold on a second. I'll send you somewhere safe now. Damn, a good girl shouldn't wander around alone at this hour."

"Hmm. You really are a brave man, aren't you? I'm heartbroken."

Hannah lay down her long lashes and put her hands together in front of her chest, her eyes coming together with a dodgy grown-up gaze.

"What are you talking about?"

"You don't need a feed. In the first place, you will no longer be part of the Adventurers' Union. I'll conclude first. I was there, His Excellency Oraire de Barthelmy, who was a castle general, was murdered by an assassin of step elves. You expected it beforehand, General Fraser and those who were the Lord have fled the castle for good. By a vote of twelve in favour and one against, Congress decided to execute Karen Locorocco, the apostle's representative."

"What... are you kidding me"

"Uh. By the way, Victoria definitely opposed the execution, but it seemed like there was nothing we could do about it if everyone pushed us off. It's an unlikely decision, such as executing an apostle, but it looks like the murderer of Lord O'Rail has won a seat of intense will against the people of his past. Looks like the old folks are losing sight of each other like mad bulls."

"Kill Karen!?

The collector was yelling before Hannah could chew the words well. When the emotions are blurred, the smoke rises and gradually boils. The current girl had no sin whatsoever, but her pale, clerically speaking complexion also turned her nerves against the mood on eight strikes.

"To be precise, he said he would sacrifice his neck to the military gods. I'm sorry."

The zodiac saw Hannah's anomaly for the first time at this time, freezing her spine. She has a fast head spin and great insight, and she can't possibly realize that the frightened silver-haired elf in front of her is the person to take it. Now, it was like going down to the convenience store to talk about his life flat.

"You thought I'd let that happen."

"Ningen!

"You!?

You didn't think the collector was foolish, even Karen followed by Loulou raised his surprise.

"Uh. Hannah didn't want to take on this role because she thought so of course. Ugh. Hannah, I feel sorry for the princess, but I can't help it. He killed the enemy general in a crisp manner. Oh, the killer, was he definitely a cult named Godrum? You're medium competent. I talked about my employer most immediately, probably because that's what he was instructed to do. Mm-hmm. My uncle wouldn't know Lord O'Rail as a brave man, but once it hits the main line for Hannah, would he? So if you can't stand up and disagree, you don't dare defend the elves. Oh, you're not, and the story's derailed. Victoria, I have to give you your message first. Hannah is so happy to be a brave man for a long time. 'Cause it's pretty much love, so... Oh, shit."

Keep going.

"Yeah. Something's wrong with Nori, unlike usual. Uh, in short, Victoria wanted you to take that princess Karen and hide somewhere in the castle. Even in any way, they don't want to commit foolishness that decisively leads to engagement. They've already captured Elf for the replacement. Isn't it going to cloud your tea somewhat by snapping your neck instead? Over time, your heads will be cold."

Karen's face blued brightly at the same time as a substitute word appeared.

"It's Leah. I guess."

"Shadow warrior? Do I look like you?

Karen nodded with her face down when she put her hand on her mouth. The rule gently placed her hand on her shoulder and answered instead.

"Leah is one of the princess's caregivers. Though I thought I was probably going to use it on the streets because I was too low and I couldn't normally be brought on an expedition or anything."

"Liar, liar, because me and Leah have been like sisters since we were kids.... No."

"But to this point, Victoria, it's how you feel. Hannah, you can't let the brave men go with them."

Hannah's body moved like the wind at the same time as the word ended.

"Kahiro."

Hannah's fist succeeded in stunning her in an instant when she quickly and accurately struck Loulou's water moon. As the collector held Karen sideways, he quickly flew behind her and took a distance.

"Um, why are you running away? Hannah, it's sad."

"Who the hell are you!

"It's just a maid. I'm just worried about your daughter losing her brave man here."

The more I realized, the more distorted the space, the more fighting I had stood from Hannah's tiny body.

Hannah overflowed her mind as she gradually opened her hands to the left and right, eventually slowly dropping her hips to hold the great tree with her palms facing inward.

The collector was inspired on the other side of her memory by the odd movements elaborated in her practice, slowly digging into the past.

"The setup. Tai Chi."

"Eh! That's brave!! I know this business so well. I'm so happy for you! This is called" Hakkioku ”in a fist technique once summoned to the Romless by an ancient brave man. After that, I heard that because of various improvements in action, they were very different from the original ones."

"Eight pole fist. Anything anymore."

The collector tapped lightly, but there was already a fine sweat on his forehead.

Hannah's fighting spirit is so swollen that she can no longer hide it.

He was not a level opponent who seemed unharmed and sorry.

"Hakkiokken, is it! Wow, I just met someone who knew the original. I can't remember anymore. So be quiet and leave those elves alone. Hannah and I won't be landebooking."

"I won't."

"Mm-hmm. Well, hey, too. I'm going to let you know."

"Funny. Try it."

A collector bounces a black coat. It looked like a bat spread a disastrous wing.

Hannah pushes straight at bullet-like speed as she kicks the ground silently.

Oh, it was too late when I thought.

I felt intense pain like I slapped an iron ball in my stomach.

The moment the world deflected, he also took a dazzling blow to the back of his head.

Vision stains bright white in an instant.

Hannah, who held both hands, looked down in detail.

"I'm too alarmed. Well, you've survived to this extent."

It was one shot.

It is an inexplicable difference in strength. Hannah's movements were a force beyond people's knowledge.

You got to be kidding me.

"That. Was it better to rub it off, too?

The tone remained the same as usual, lingering girl, but so terrible a contrast emerged.

The collector tries to stand up with his hands pressed against the ground, but his knees were powerless as if they had been crept out, and his fingertips remained paralyzed as if they were not his own.

I managed to look up at Hannah only with my face up.

There is no such thing as showing hostility. She was neutral as usual and showed it to her little neck with a small animal-like love.

"I did the trick, but I struck out the entanglement" Epilepsy ". You won't be able to get up today. Let's go with Hannah without being selfish. Hey."

"Ningen!!

The collector managed to get up on his knees by controlling Karen.

My vision blurs in double triple.

I can't focus like a broken camera.

A sharp pain ran in the back of his head, and his consciousness began to wander away.

It's a strong discomfort similar to when you get hungover from drinking lumpy liquor.

"Ah. Did I stand? Honestly, that's surprising. I was hoping you wouldn't stand up as Hannah."

"Ru, let me."

The collector managed to take a fighting pose by lifting both arms.

Hannah rather pitied silently and distorted her face.

"I'll just ask again. Would you stop acting with her? It's a true suicide, such as acting out of sympathy alone. We can't lose you right now."

"Why are you so obsessed with me... I don't know, I'll let you like it"

The collector raised his hands and grabbed Hannah. I don't have the skill to fight, but I'm confident that I didn't pull it that way in combination with any kind of chemical in my experience so far.

Well, Hannah is clearly inferior to herself in stature and strength.

Assemble and squeeze. There is no winner but a force pusher than the technology is isolated.

I raised my anger and kicked the ground. Hannah in front of me. He disappeared like smoke in an instant. On both shoulders, when I wondered if the girl's thin arm had touched me, my senses were lost as soon as possible. The collector was screaming unbearably for the severe pain he had attacked late as he poked from his face to the ground again. The pain stains bright red in front of me. Consciousness, blurred, by the way, was dimensioned.

"I let you take your shoulders off. It's not simply a scratch, so the power of the crest is not activated"

Cold Hannah's voice came down from behind.

I can definitely assure you now. Hannah's fighting skills are real. The collector managed to speak out, startled by the sweat all over his body.

"... just a maid, hey, I thought"

"Hannah has also traveled with your daughter's escort. At least Hannah's clan has been a patchwork of martial arts that has protected the Barthelemy family for generations to come."

In the middle of the words, a fierce wind cut sounded in my ear. Hannah didn't even show her hand to pull out, and when she did the trick of paying for her chest, she was grabbing a single arrow. Karen unleashed an arrow at close range.

I would have weighed the timing. He was easily struck by a special blow, and Karen twisted her face and bit her in the teeth.

"Isn't that dangerous? Oh, even though it helps, why should Hannah do something that the brave people hate in the first place? Isn't this because you elves attack you without darkness? Oh, too! It's on my mind!! Besides, the brave man won't have a hair on his head to take Princess Karen around in this castle!!

"Oh, yeah. Ningen?"

The collector ignored the pain in both shoulders, which dislocated silently, and was focused on waking up the body.

"... If we were inside this castle, sooner or later Karen would be found and torn to pieces. So I'm gonna have to deliver Karen."

"Ahhh. also, i thought i would get to such a funny idea anyway. Join the 300,000 enemies who killed you, and Princess Karen won't be able to make it back safely anyway! It's a rip-off! Eight rips!! If you die, your daughter will never return to the capital again. That's fine, but what the hell should Hannah and the others look like and live from now on, so great!!

"Hannah, you..."

"If the brave man dies, Miss Victoire will be absolutely saddened. Naturally, Pordina said it was me too!! That mansion is really cozy. Your daughter spills all the dissatisfaction, but she seemed to have a lot of fun every day, and she was sparkling. But with the brave man gone, I'm sure I'll lose that, too. No, I don't like that. Hannah still doesn't want to lose her!!

Hannah took the stand again, spilling tears.

To be honest, the collector never thought Hannah was so thoughtful about the life of the mansion.

Pordina collared Victoire anyway, just a slave. If they could really do what they had to do, they wouldn't want us to decide that it was something they were going to leave the mansion for lightly. The crying Hannah face looked younger than usual and was just a child itself.

When the collector finally got up with his fluttering body, he looked bright blue and saw Karen standing up. I raised my voice before her chirp shivered slightly.

"I'm dying. Eh!!

I unleashed a rave of anger. Hannah stared at this one without wiping her tears.

If you don't do this. My heart is about tender Karen. I'm sure he was going to slap his hatred and try to hide his true intentions. Loulou is injured in his right leg. The princess alone doesn't know the geography of the castle, and she's the one who might ask the chaser the way as she rolls.

Then I'll have to let the princess go myself.

"I'll get Karen out of this castle! Whatever happens!!

Hannah held both ears with her hands like she was hurt and waved her face to do no. I saw her bored with grief, and the chest of the collector hurt so hard that it seemed to rip open.

"Are you throwing away Hannah and the others? If you take the elf princess away, these castle people could call you a traitor!!

"Deceive me well. Besides, I'll be back for sure."

Hannah shook her face left and right as she lay down her face, gripping both fists hard. The flowing tears become water droplets and fall to the ground, sucking one after the other.

"Hard! Hard!! Come on!! Brave man!!

Hannah disappeared into the darkness as she quickly flipped.

"I said you can do whatever you want. She's a waggy mama maid."

"Klund. Are you sure?

Awakened Loulou asks me worried.

When the collector grinned bitterly as troubled, he moved his jaw and looked at his shoulder.

Realizing the dislocation, Loulou approached him as if in a panic, using both hands to perform a shoulder joint restoration. He finally took a breath as his shoulders returned to their original position while enduring sharp pain.

"Klund, let me talk to you for now, and then I'll settle down. I'll take care of it. Take the princess and run."

Whether the diarrhea stool had finally healed, Alexei, with a blue face, crawled out of the bush as she fluttered.

"Are you sure?"

"Nothing good or nothing. The fools of the castle can't see. It's pointless. I disagree. It's just, you know, it's not really life-threatening. If you're a man, don't be nervous."

"I'm sorry. Thank you. And don't say anything you get."

"Do that next time."

The collector walked out as he pulled Karen's arm as he stood flashly. As a matter of course, Loulou follows. With a little needle shake, you might lose everything you've built up in this Silver Villago. A life-threatening escape for the Founding Fathers began.

"Hey, are you a jerk?

"I don't know how to be a jerk."

As the collector moistened his eyes and shook off Karen as he rubbed his back, he put his hands on the walls of the city and smashed them without leaving any contents of his stomach. Hannah's fist fight was real. Instead of getting better discomfort like flipping the entire contents of my stomach, it got worse every time I followed the time.

"More than that, what are we going to do?"

There was a figure of soldiers running around looking for Karen and the others so as to fill the night of darkness throughout the city.

The Commander-in-Chief defending the castle was assassinated.

Even though it is a state of being attacked and in a predicament.

There will be one thing here, everyone's consciousness wanting to take over the daughter of the chief of the enemy to exalt the war in a glorious way. Though few sub people live in Silver Villago, none of the elves wander around this late at night will be close to nothing. Now, he hides his characteristic ears with what he wears, but he'll find out as soon as he sees what he sees. Escape the grim siege net and reach the enemy formation over the walls. According to information Loulou managed to purchase in an underground tavern that operates in this situation, Step Elf's army reluctantly moved the formation to a location 100 miles outside the castle (* Romless Ri = about a thousand meters a mile), reluctant to assault the Silver Villago side.

In other words, after successfully escaping the castle, we have to go nearly a hundred kilometres west to send Karen to the main unit. It was more natural to think that it would take three days in a situation where if you were a single collector you would be able to reach it in a day, but you don't even know how fast Karen could move.

When the collectors managed to reach the wall, they took a breath. Just beside the stairs climbing above the walls, there is a simple stuffing where the soldiers reside in defense. They were currently guarding the walls in three shifts, with a large number of soldiers standing at equal intervals without gaps in each compartment. You don't think it's going to break through from the inside, it's not that hard to get up the stairs and reach the walls.

But there are thirty meters to the lower air moat.

Dropping rope and descending was quite time-consuming, and likely to be noticeable to humans.

You need to distract the castle soldiers.

When the collector thought deeply as he put his arms together, it was surprising that Loulou volunteered to play the role himself.

"It's a common measure."

The soldiers are hungry for women. It wasn't that hard of an operation to pull away from the point of descent by pretending to be a whore.

"But okay? You're gonna get framed for pulling the poverty lottery."

"Don't get me wrong. If I'm alone, there's no creation hiding in a castle like this. Besides, I don't think I can help the princess with this leg."

Loulou, dressed as a whore, mocked herself with a fluttering colour that smelled.

"Loulou. When you get out of the castle, you don't have to look for us. Go first to the king."

"But"

"This is an order. Please."

Loulou nodded sadly.

Somehow the moist air flowed.

It's somewhat sad to think this is a goodbye. The collector turned his gaze to Loulou.

From a black dress with a good view of his chest, his white chest lit up in a blaze. I've made a fool of myself for being thin, but when I was shown so close, this made me complain to the five senses.

Loulou approached the collector with a sad face and peered straight into him with his seemingly cut eyes.

Karen, who was by her side, pulled her mouth hard and tied it, wrinkling between her eyebrows.

"Klund. Ask for the princess. You're the only one I can count on right now."

"Oh, wow."

"I understand that asking you to do this to your enemies is a mistake. You have a family in this castle. I'm sorry I let you decide to throw everything away."

"No, it's okay."

You thought you'd be cursed, and Loulou opened his eyes like he was taken aback, slightly ashamed to hide his mouth at his fingertips.

"I think I was wrong about you. This will probably be the last time. … can you hang on a little bit?"

"Hmm? Whoa!"

Loulou was turning his back and rushing out with the hem of his dress as he squeezed a stumbling kiss to the collector's cheek.

"Ahhh!! Hey, come on. What are you doing!!

"Bye, idiot!! Don't make a deck noise. Shh."

Upon climbing the walls, Loulou approached the outpost and began to gather the soldiers in one place with verbal skill. When the collector followed the gap and caught a rope on the heavenly edge of the walls, he began to quickly descend with Karen in his arms. If you lower your gaze, the dark dark channel is opening your mouth flatly. The inked rope will not be found until it is camouflaged and morning. A few centimetres of scaffolding present in each of the bricks of the stone combination is cleverly used to climb. Nicely and gradually lower the altitude.

Initially, Karen herself was going to use wind levitation magic (Aerolevitation) to get her down. If you're one of the collectors, it's not that hard to grab the money from the soldiers at the castle gate and get out of the castle. Because it is the subhuman elves that the soldiers are looking for with their blood eyes.

But the magic in the matter only creates wind scaffolding in a certain place, and it seems to require a lot of concentration and dexterity to gradually lower altitude at a certain rate. Karen didn't seem so confident that she had to take a method that she dared rely on manpower. He manages to descend into the earth, sweating tightly on his back. It is a disaster in case the castle soldiers blame you and shoot you with an arrow.

The collector and Karen quickly climbed the empty moat and moved away from Silver Villago.

Aim is the main formation of the step elves. The sooner we arrived, the better.

Although theoretical, even a human needs at least two liters of moisture a day. Of course, if you are constantly moving your body, the amount you need cannot be enough for about two liters at a time. There was always only about a litre in the water bottle carried by the collector, and if the two of them were to act for three days, it would have been the ultimate missing amount.

If this is the premise of diving into a dungeon, the problem of supplies has been solved by the presence of a space compression zack, a magic item, but I have not been able to bring anything up due to an emergency. I just had to replenish it from time to time all over the trip.

"No. Everywhere, poison is thrown."

When the collector left the castle and tried to replenish the water in the nearest cold village, he noticed that poison was thrown in the well water and flashed his face.

"Water? You can buy water in a store."

Karen, who grew up as a princess, wasn't so disappointed to learn that the well itself could not be used. I can't help it. I was always traveling with a wagon loaded with supplies.

In comparison, the collector, who continued his journey on foot from Wang Du to Silver Villago, had always had a headache in securing drinking water. Far west of the city is a fairly water-rich great river, but until we got there, the preconditions we had in mind to procure water in the villages' wells collapsed.

If so, the only way to do it later is to increase the speed of movement.

Looking up at the sky, it was autumnal sunny with no clouds.

"Karen. You're gonna get a little tight from now on. Come on."

"Cancer. Good luck"

The collector looked up at the sky as he narrowed his eyes to the burning sun.

The day was just beginning.