Dungeon+Harem+Master

LV137 "Informed Consent of the Other World"

After getting used to the little elves and everyone else, the collector called a doctor to treat Lynette's injured leg. That said, there is no such thing as an acquaintance of his familiarity and convenient arms. In immediate consultation with Nellie, the conclusion that emerged was that she had a certain hand in relying on the Alliance.

It was Normad, a dedicated physician, who was dispatched through the union to the Mansion.

Lynette's right leg was dragged by the wounds she sustained at the slave ranch. She continued to pretend she didn't particularly care, but her life is coming.

The collector wanted to treat her legs as soon as possible, if possible.

In one of the rooms in the mansion, the collectors, Nelly, Pordina, Dorothea, Sizka and Lucille were present, making sure to surround the linet to be examined.

Normad scrutinized the right calf with a familiar bird-like mask on, leaving traces of laceration.

"Hmm."

Whether it is a kind of nastiness or has implications for epidemic prevention, Normad always remains wearing a mask that mimics birds. His expression, hidden in a gray mask, cannot be seen. If it meant not putting upset on the face as a doctor, it was a success. (If it's just a cosplay hobby, it's definitely a pervert...)

"Hey, what do you think? Lynette's legs. I don't know what to do."

Lynette, who was quiet while sitting in her chair, still wants to walk like she used to.

Keep your hands together like you pray, you're about to cry. I'm shivering my long ears into pimples and small pieces. It was an indication of the anxiety the Elves unconsciously carry out.

"Why don't you do something about it?"

"I can't."

"What the heck!?

"I don't mean... Whatever, I'm here. I can't do this. Come on."

Normad shook his facial beak as he spoke to his assistant nurse.

The treasurer's eclampsia exploded in an instant.

"Damn it, it's not, Birdhead!! You thought you could make it home from this mansion alive while you didn't cure Lynette?

"Hey!? Don't go too fast, Klando!

The collector stood up and put his sword on his hand. Dorothea gets upset and goes into a stop. As Normad floated his hips, Sizka quickly turned behind him and stuck his dagger to his neck.

"Wait, you don't have to get your hands dirty."

A chilling chill releases the spine from the entire body of Sizka. That's right. Normad felt insane, too, and waved frightened.

"It's a joke. Damn, you can't beat the end of a young man because he's going to be so cute soon."

I knew I was gonna kill you.

Sizka doesn't hesitate and pulls her dagger sideways. To the neck muscle of Normad, a thready red line was drawn. Everyone I didn't expect to get that far, breathtaking. The collector also pulled a little.

"May I bury you in the backyard, my lord?"

I put my hand on Normad's shoulder as Pordina waved her tail. Her characteristic obsidian also had similar eyes gleaming and ferocious glow.

She was no better than Sizka. Willing to kill, full. The collector still feels like the main camp in front of the Kanto army, which fell out of control, and begins to turn right and left in his mind, even if it is not represented on his face.

"Hey, why are you talking to me about killing me all the time? I'm just a doctor, okay?

"You're just a doctor, but my mood is the rule in this house. Give it up. So, you guys, for now, stop! Stop!! I can't listen to my husband, because your wife is a bad wife. Hey! Xanthippe!!

The treasurer cried desperately, but the two let go of their sassy normads, like a hound often torn apart.

"So shall we re-compartmentalize it? Perverted Bird Jizzy"

Nelly laughed lightly as she put her arms together. The two are patterns of old knowledge. Normad tricked her with a resentful voice.

"Why do you have such a different tone? I think it's okay if you show me a little bit of bareback."

"... that pot you broke in the office, it ended up being deducted from my salary. There's no stopping it."

"Hiya, Oi."

"It's not terrible. Shall we continue? As far as possible, please follow the truth, in the direction that accompanies our intentions."

"Damn, I don't know what you think of a doctor. I have cancer, you guys. In conclusion, this daughter's leg has been badly hit with an important tendon area. After the mutilation, it led to a strange way because I didn't treat Locke. To cure this guy from the ground up, he needs to have a scalpel in his right calf, incised, and reconnected. No, the surgery itself isn't that difficult, but once you leave the cut part intact, it can't be the way it was. To regenerate the tendon muscles, we need a special medicine, the World Tree Branch. Hehe, the big yelf sister with the tits there. Nice to meet you. Yes, the World Tree Branch itself is a major cure, pinky from top to bottom. But when you perform a surgical procedure that involves incision, you really need this special agent to regenerate a part of your damaged body."

"Hey, what's a world tree?

"It's a famous tree in neighboring Ethiopia. It is a major commodity in the Republic of Etoria, and it works very well. Klander. From time to time, the Lord knows things that even children know."

"Information Thanx"

The collector rubbed Dorothea's boobs loose in gratitude.

"Don't rub your chest!

Dorothea followed the back of the treasurer's hand.

"No, thank you."

"I don't know what that means!

"It hurts! You can't even pull it off!!

"Your husband. Feel free to take my breasts anytime."

"Bitch. Bitch, talk to me!

"You guys, if you're kidding me any more, I'll get you out of here."

Nelly went half-gillet. The collector, Dorothea and Pordina apologized.

"Keep going. To be clear, this branch of the world tree is not currently in my hands. In other words, in the first place, the amount that comes into the Romeless these days is itself less. I don't know why. Here, for a few years, if I place an order normally, I can't buy what I could have bought. Even if I could buy it, the quality is poor and the price is unknown."

"You don't mind if I put a little value on it. Can you get him?"

"Mr. Klund. You don't have to heal me right now."

Lynette grinned weakly. Blue muscles float in the temples of the collector.

"Normad, you've never healed Lynette's injuries quickly."

"That's right. This girl is about to grow up. If the injury occurred in the last few months, the sooner the better. It will be clearer after time and the aftermath will remain significant. Nothing, you're being mean. I'm a doctor, too. If I'm a curable patient, I can cure you. But I can't do anything without the key restorative. Not all of this."

"Earlier, they said that the price of drugs like its world-tree branches was pinky, but what is the current market?

"Even if it's enough to cure Lynette, millions of pounds won't be worth it right now."

"Million P (pounds)!? That's bullshit!!

Together, they breathed. In Japanese yen, the amount exceeds 10 million yen. It wasn't a price I could move from right to left. Lynette's expression sinks quickly. I was only offered the possibility that I could cure it, and the recoil was huge. She was stroking her right leg, shrugged and thinned like a willow branch.

"No, big money.... very"

"You add, you can't wait that long to do the surgery. Cata before the year breaks. Maybe there's some bad minerals between the muscles and the muscles."

"Save money, you don't even have time"

Lynette grew up in a poor household. The large sum of money, such as millions of P (pounds), was a very unbridled amount in the life she lived. I know how unscrupulous it is to pay, etc. Lynette couldn't help but laugh when she glanced at everyone with the look of everything giving up. I'm sorry I couldn't do it, I was totally pushed out of my mind to be sorry. The truth is, as usual, no, I don't have to go that far to make it heal to the point where it doesn't bother anyone's hand. If you take the time, you can walk or climb a tree, but if you think of it as a lifetime ahead, how harsh a reality it would be for her to still be just a girl.

"Lynette"

"Oh, don't look like that. Look, don't bother me with anything, 'cause I'll be able to do it sometime. Hey, Dorothea. Me, I'm pretty clever. You're good at getting the hang of it. So, yeah. Don't look like that, too, Mr. Klund."

It is healthy.

I'm worried about grief so I don't hurt the adults in this room.

The collector felt a strong pain, just looking into her moist eyes, scratching her with crimson burnt chopsticks behind her chest.

"You listen to people all the way to the end. And if you're motivated, you don't have a hand yet."

"What, there's a way? Well, there's a way to get the branches of the world tree by turning your hand around from behind."

"Do you really think that if I had such a thing as raw hatred, I'd be the one to teach you?

"... well. There's only one way left. Buy it directly to Etria."

Crushing as if Sizka remembered, Normad held the edge of Tsuba's wide hat and loosened his shoulders.

"Yes, I'm here and I try to buy it, so what's wrong with it is expensive. There's only one way left for the poor. Take the risk of travelling to the neighboring countries, take your legs directly to the world trees supposedly at the top of the Wilhelm Mountains, and procure them locally."

"You're going to the neighboring country? If that's the way to go, I wish you'd go first."

"Klund. You don't think anyone could come up with a way to do that? It is not. That's not gonna happen."

"Hmm!?

"Your husband. Romless has been engaged with Etria for a long time. If you're not a Royal Palace dignitary, you might not get permission to cross into the neighboring country early."

"I haven't been at war in a long time. At best, it's a skirmish."

"Is it like Korea and North Korea..."

"Kankoku? I don't know what you're talking about, but you don't have to tell your brother in the country. In the first place, nearly a hundred years have passed since we declared war on each other, but even with the extent of skirmishes, there has never been a single clash between the regiments, like how much with step elves like in the meantime. Otherwise, an armed doctor like me can't flirt with an adventurer. As a military doctor, you must have been knocked into the battlefield and screwed a long time ago. Peace be upon you."

"Then why are you even talking about the improbable hand? You really are a harmful thing that people can't get tired of just being unable to be men and not even lashes can do. Are you nuts? Die? Die, impotent bastard."

"Ngu!?

"Shit, what a disgusting voice. Perverted bird fetish jizzy. Useless."

Nelly, who caught his temples in anger, arrows Normad with an icy gaze to continue to curse and throw early. It is a storm of tight cursing and murmuring to the impossible Normad.

"I hear the border surveillance post in Etria is pretty strict. Even if you can break in, the World Tree is one of the most important resources in the country. The protection would also be quite stiff. If other people wander poorly, it can be quite a hassle"

Sizka touched her hair with a bitter face. It was an unconscious habit when her feelings were becoming quite unstable.

"Well, take it easy, you can't have about a bottle. After all."

"You can't just leave the cupboard sweets alone. Besides, ten years ago, Etria was an emerging nation where a civilian-centered revolutionary government defeated a royal family that had thrived since its founding. Especially since the country is known for its great nobility haters. Whatever military and merchants leave the country, nobles are famous for never accepting entry. At least if it's a twat against that country."

"Ask Victoire, can't you do something about it? He treats you like a princess for once, doesn't he?

As troubled as Nelly was, she sifted and shook her neck left and right.

"That, first of all, seems impossible. Sure, because three years ago, when our Adventurers Union President, Guildmaster, held talks with the Ethiopian political commissioner on the border, he caught up with a female commissioner of his peer on the other side because of a disagreement. Indeed, the exchange of Goodwill Ambassadors itself was cut off there"

"That idiot."

The treasurer thought of Victoria's face, which was more intolerable than it looked.

"At least, if there's some other connection to the other side, we'll figure it out."

I need shizuka, but I feel wrinkled between my eyebrows and unhappy tone.

"... connections, acquaintances. Um, wait. It's not like there's only one thing you can do."

Untie the arm the collector was putting together and smile with a niggle. Saturnful Pordina, having thought of it, was rare for her, mainly submissive, blatantly frowned and immediately apologized for it.

"Ha ha. Hi, Klander! It's the first time I've ever built a house, but it's amazing. Where did you hide the money? If it's too much, you can split it with me. Even so, I've been in a lot of a hurry as soon as they called me. Yeah, sweat, dull. Bye!

There were five clans in the Adventurers' Union (Alliance) that were most advanced in Dungeon Attack. And the adventurers, in awe, called the five masters who led the clan Wu Yingjie.

“Holy Knight” Bridget Fortune.

“Wolf King” Theodore.

Pumpkins.

“Necromancer” Gomorius.

And the name of a man who was unanimously certified “brave" in a revolutionary committee of thirteen, revealing his outstanding name in a decade-long revolutionary war in his Romless neighbour, Etria.

Alexei Husevolodovich Youshenko, he said.

"It's tea"

"Oh! That's your dog sister! How are you! You can run away like that."

"Something, this room. It stinks."

"Why the hell not!?

Pordina quickly hid on the back of the Lord when she offered tea to Alexei, who would sit somewhere on the couch in the reception room with a large strand open. Apparently, what was previously assembled has become an intense trauma. Standing as if frozen with a clear face. Is Alexei blunt or did you see such a pordina and fall in love with me? He was raising his suspicions, for example.

"Still flattering."

"Come on, that's not it! I haven't seen you in a while. It's cold towards Dachi! Oh, yeah. You even bothered to call me home today because you give me weddings all the time!!

"What? A wedding celebration? Why? I mean, what's a duck? By who?"

"Clando's on me."

"What, married, did you? Congratulations."

"Thank you, thank you!!

Summarizing Alexei's story, he officially became a couple with a woman named Amy he met in this Step Elf War. Alexei, twenty-six. Looks like Amy, my new wife, is twelve.

"Are fourteen different too? That's pretty much a crime."

"Ha ha. The solitude of the world repents, but regrets. Every day, we play Zukombacon all the time!! My wife and mansion are new, the newer they are!!

Alexei stripped out her bright white teeth and laughed with a big mouth. On average, it's the second one, but even with all the broken faces showing like this, the woman wouldn't even come by. Even though he was a good man if he kept his mouth shut, a fierce shame was stuck.

"You're making all women enemies..."

Pordina frowned at Alexei's sly stupid voice. Apparently, she and Alexei are remarkably incompatible. From a collector's point of view, an energetic weather idiot like Alexei is so much more friendly than a clever man. It's good, but humans don't fit each other's equines, but there's a big part of them that you can't control with reason.

"So, you're giving me a honeymoon?

"Don't do it!

"Let's be assholes...... Gilmouth would have given it to me if it wasn't for you."

I suppose you are referring to Victoria, the union's chief administrator. She is the daughter of a lord, and in Silver Villago she is like a substantial ruler. It would have been nothing but annoying for her at a time when the post-war processing of the Step Elf War was not over at all.

Poor Victoria.

"Are you going to screw me?"

"In front of the clerk's office, if you make a scene about three days half-naked,"

"That's usually called business disruption. No, I didn't call you to talk about it today."

"Give Me, Celebrate"

"Uh, let it go, let it go. Pol, get something out of the kitchen properly."

When Pordina left the scene promptly, she left the door without a sound. After a while, I brought a monkey with a pile of potatoes, which looked heavy. Doshin, and piles of potatoes pile up as they ring the table. When Alexei changed the color of his eyes, he jumped up and greeted him.

"Are you happy, it"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Alexei is tearing tears with her eyes wide open. That's pretty disgusting.

"By the way, you're not mad, are you? The tears."

"Wow, wow, I'm shaking my chest with emotion right now. Krander, I can't believe you blessed us so much. Tundele, Tundele!

Come on! Say anything. I want to hear everything!!

The collector frankly asked if there was a way to get to Etria. Specifically, he asked me to facilitate his immigration methods. In other words, Alexei herself was thinking of taking her new wife home. The collector succeeded in obtaining a ticket to neighboring Etria by boarding a honeymoon. The collector shifts his point of view to Pordina, who refrains beside him while dropping off Alexei at the front door. She looked as clear as usual with her eyes down. The dog's ear over his head is tingling. I loosened my arms and went.

"Even so, how could you have been so fucking welcoming with such potatoes?"

"In Etria, it is customary to send potatoes in prayer for prolific production to celebrate their newlyweds. Because potatoes stick their roots in the basement stem and make pokopokoko. Besides, potatoes are staple foods in Etria. Note that the higher the amount of potatoes, the higher the degree of affection for the human being."

"You knew that well...... Did I just not know?

"No, Rudge earlier - I asked her and she found out. I sent him potatoes because Victoire misplaced a large number of erroneous orders with merchants in and out of the country, so there was plenty left over. You know what?"

The collector followed Pordina's cheek with his index finger. Soft as a baby's skin. She frowned slightly as she was in trouble, and mumbled slightly.

"So much, you don't like it? About him."

"No."

When Pordina looked at the collector, she tried to sweep the ground and shook her tail wide to the left and right.

From Silver Villago to the Etrian Wilhelm Mountain system with the world tree, it takes twenty days round trip, even using a high-speed carriage. Alexei said that the road was well established to the top of the growing world tree and that it would take less than three days. Even if we acted sparingly, by the time we heard December's voice, we had a formula to return home.

"Well, crisp, will you get the branches of the world tree?"

Naturally, the selection of personnel to accompany the collector took the most time. The aristocratic allergies of the Republic of Etoria were famous, and at this point, nearly half of them were excluded. Meanwhile, the subpeople dominated the revolutionary government that defeated the former royalty that once ruled Etria, and the influence of that power was enormous. There is also the fact that, of the thirteen members of the Commission of the Republic, seven are subnationals, and that preferential treatment is accorded to relatively non-human races when entering the country.

As a result, the members were narrowed down to five: Pordina Dorothea Karen Liza Roulou,

(Mostly when a woman gets emotional, it's a waste of time to say how much reason she preached)

The collector fled the house at night with five men. I acted by killing the signs myself, but some of them would have definitely noticed. A window of the mansion illuminates the moonlight, shooting from a thick slice of clouds. I looked away at Sizka, who was perfectly stuck on the glass, and my heart was about to stop for a bit.

On the other hand, the mood of the Pordinas, who were chosen as their companions, was nagging. With the exception of nomadic peoples, it is natural for most human beings to live in other countries with little or no separation from their native lands. At the entrance to the castle gate, when they join Mr. and Mrs. Alexei, they are handed a travel document issued through the Adventurers' Union (Guild).

"Hey, this is Pol, this is Dorothea, Karen, Liza, Loulou."

When the collector handed over the travel documents one by one, the tension increased for everyone, nevertheless. Liza ends up dancing with Karen as she sings. Seeing Chilari and Pordina, he was waving his tail left and right into small pieces, whilst his nose hummed. He doesn't seem conscious of himself, but he seemed like an obvious welcome compared to his usual clear face.

"Well, let's stay up late, shall we just leave? Probably less than ten days from here. Take it easy, don't get drunk in the car."

Alexei, pulling his new wife's hand, went red-handed. Already, you caught a cup, Zhu gave it to me on your face. Roulou is also with him this time because he employs a dedicated attendant.

When the eight-legged military horse Slapenil was not big enough, he jumped up dry red soil and left Silver Villago at night. The carriage is joined by a seat and two sleeping cars, but the powerful eight-headed Slapenil pulls away with ease. Alexei had been in the carriage for a while, but it soon crumbled. As his wife Amy apologized, moving Alexei to the rear sleeping car left the leading vehicle with only the collectors.

"Hey, Karen. Take a peek. Those guys, aren't they tits anymore?

"Bubba, aren't you stupid? Yes, okay, no matter how newlywed, it's impossible to start doing that all of a sudden!? Pervert! Sketchy!!

"Compliment and delight."

"Ho ho, I'm not complimenting you!! Sketchy! Etsy!!

"Princess, please sink in"

"Klund usually drives. Still, I don't know how much it costs to have the creeps at this distance."

"No, Liza's thinking differently. You two love each other, it doesn't matter where you are!

"You black boy! Aren't you an asshole!?

"What the fuck! Karen is more of an asshole! If the two loved ones move into the Chamber, the rest usually act along the course of nature. Liza knows that."

Liza shook her index finger with a chirping tongue as she looked sideways at Karen.

"Both of you, calm down..."

When Loulou set himself up to enter the arbitration of the fight, from the car behind him, he heard the girl's sweet whisper. A total of five beast ears and long ears, including Pordina, snapped.

"What ah? Feel like you heard something right now?

Everyone jizzed and shut up. The world is engulfed in silence. Only the noise of the wheels rattling violently closed up to the collector's ear. Subhuman hearing is much better than human hearing.

The collector, too, imitates everyone else and clears his ears, but the roar of wheels sliding down the road only echoed, and the glossy voice he had hoped for could not be captured at all.

"It's you. I don't even hear you. Tsumanee's!?

Put your arms behind your head and flip. I looked around, and I was stunned. Everyone is picking their ears with an excited face, illuminated by the pale light of the lantern. Some of them were mozzled, trying to rub their crotches together as they grabbed their skirts snugly. Liza's almond-shaped eyes and gaze staggered. The drooling hot flames are burning.

"No!?

My spine came around the movement of my finger stretched out on my thigh. Pordina was rubbing her chest like a slice, roughing her breath. The smell of an exasperated female fills the car.

"Ma, wait! Chill out, chill out! Everybody!! The journey is long. Besides, in a place like this, you mean, the atmosphere, or its lack of romanticism? Mmm."

Lisa and Dorothea cling to each other at the same time. Munchkin's soft breasts were pressed, and the keeper made his eyes black and white.

"Klando, Liza. I'm not hanging up."

"Wrinkles, wrinkles, wrinkles are not likely to be tolerated..."

"Oh, it's your fault! So take my body's responsibility..."

"Mr. Klando. If you feel sorry for me, have mercy..."

"Hey, guys, at the same time, just like this, I might have a bad hip, too. Po, Pordina. Por. Stop these guys... Huh? Why, why are you taking it off? Hey, wait a minute! Don't mess with your cock on your own! No! That's so perky. Oops!! Yikes here!!

I had a rough time after this.