Dungeon+Harem+Master

Mount Wilhelm, situated in the western part of the Republic of Etoria, was slightly less than the altitude of three thousand two hundred and eleven and Japan's second-largest Beiyue three thousand and ninety-three.

In the Romeless continent and Japan, the year-round climate is the same.

At times, in the second half of October, the mountains above the altitude of three thousand were naturally covered with snow that began to descend. The weather in the mountains is extremely changeable and, for every hundred meters exceeded, drops by about 0.6 degrees. Though slightly warmer, even during this period Mount Wilhelm's reception was predicted to reach nearly twenty degrees negative.

If this happens, it is naturally impossible to climb with normal equipment. The collectors, when they entered the country beyond the border, equipped for everyone in Estburn, the city closest to Mount Wilhelm. In a fur hat that covers your ears, clothes. Double gloves and, of course, footwear are boots made of thick leather. As we approach the top, Eisen is also needed if we consider that there is also a crust zone due to strong winds. Pickel wasn't the one, but a special wand of stone pointed iron existed. Buying a few days' worth of food, water, and replacement gloves and fire-fighting fuel made the luggage enormous, but it was easy not to have to consider the weight because it would be stored in a magical compression back. If you look up, it's a bad sunny day, but somewhere there's sumptuous and the summit looks thin and bogged down. It's a spirit medicine, the world tree isn't that big, apparently. Naturally, I couldn't visually confirm it.

Even immediately, I wanted to leave for the top of the world tree, but sayingly enough, Alexei's home was by my side, so I decided to rent an overnight inn.

"Nothing, but take your time."

I'm not going to be modest. Indeed, it is an undisclosed land with no sight except Yamano. It was a somewhat unfamiliar place for a collector who recognized himself as a city boy.

"Is this your home around here? You lived in the back of the mountain."

"Don't be a woodcutter, it's only natural for me to live in the back of the mountain. I have an owl and an older, separated brother. I don't have many customers either. If everyone's staying, I'll be glad to welcome you."

Alexei grinned happily, stripping her white teeth. As the zodiac walked beside her, gazing at Amy, she was also widening her Kyoton eyes to see if it was her first ear.

"You have a brother?"

"Bye. I'm old enough to be apart, but I'm cute."

I smile nicely again. Doing so underlined the innocence that reminded him of an unrelenting boy and had the effect of somehow calming the feelings of the beholder.

"Alexei. You have a brother."

My wife, Amy, was nervous about her cock cock because it meant seeing her husband's family for the first time.

Alexei strokes her back frightened.

When they looked at each other, they grinned.

What a friendly couple.

The collector thought Alexei was a hell of a lollicon at first, but if you look at how they behaved, they seemed so friendly that no couple feels this far inside.

Alexei's home was at the foot of a mountain slightly away from the city of Estburn. Alexei, the Cavemen, and the women follow the ruined path of the beast in turn. While I was slamming my mouth in vain, a large mountain hut looked far-sighted. I don't have any artifacts in particular, so I can see them right away. Backing the cabin, a person with a salary went into his eyes as he made a tall noise cracking the cane and the wood.

The collector initially judged the person Alexei's father because of his height and the way his body muscled, but as he approached, he realized that the silhouette was a woman.

She's quite a disappointed woman, even by sight.

A large, protruding chest is pushing up a thin jacket. He said it was windy and chilly cheerful, but he was moving lightly without taking it for a thing. I keep my eye on it and stick it up my shapely ass. Forged and tight glutes stimulate distress with intense imagery. Nature, my eyeballs dropped.

"Klund, my eyes are nasty..."

Karen sounded like she was stunned.

"You have to look at people's owls with your eyes."

"Chi, no! I'm a mature hobby.

Immediately, he denied Karen and Alexei's suspicions.

Did you hear the voice, or the person who was at the salary, when he threw the oxen with a pawn, he rushed out like an arrow unleashed, coming this way.

"Ho, ho, here I come..."

"Alexei! Alexei!! You, if you're coming back, don't drop me a single letter!!

"Shh. Oh, off-clock. Ku, wax."

Alexei's mother, Alexandria, was a long, beautiful woman with a back length almost the same as the collector. He hugs Alexei to his chest with a hangover as he shakes his red hair to burn, pressing his busty chest against his cunt. Forty, by the way, would have passed, and little wrinkles were seen on his face. Making is a big mess, but the eyes are as powerful as the sun. Lips are red and slightly thick like apples. I felt the unique colour fragrance of a ripe adult woman.

"Ho. I wonder if Klund is a hobby. If only you could hold me with Alexei. of?"

"Bye, idiot! Nothing extra."

Dorothea narrows her eyes and reveals her mind. Keep it hard to deny here.

Otherwise, I'm afraid of the rest.

"Oh, Off-Chrome! I'll be there, but not with my daughter-in-law, Klund. I came to show you my daughter-in-law's face."

"Nice to meet you, Mother"

Amy, who was beeping, said with a trembling voice.

"You just said that! Mr. Klund, please always take care of our child and keep up the good work. And... oh! You're Alexei's wife. How dare you!!

"Heh? Yes, no sardines"

Alexandria quickly turned back to Dorothea and broke her face as she threw her embracing son poi.

Ignore Amy.

"You don't have to poke your chest out and have trouble with your baby's milk. He's got a big ass, and this is going to give birth to a good kid as soon as he can. Alexei, you've been chasing around like a board-breasted daughter since you were a kid, wondering what's going to happen to your mother, but, uh, I found her. Well done, well done! Dad, Dad!! Alexei brought his wife home. Dad! Tocha!!

"Oh, off-close. Listen to me."

"Ugh!

Alexei flipped again with a kick rolling out of her long leg.

"Bye, Alexei's owl. The wolf, in the man's daughter-in-law..."

The words of Dorothea's denial murmured, and Alexandria stood, pulling her arm gooey, in a voice full of cracks. Amy has turned into a stone statue in too much shock and has her undressed hat solidified in her hand.

Together, in response to Alexandria's call, he froze when he saw the person who appeared from inside the cabin.

"Welcome back, Alexei"

Big guy.

I ran out of that word.

Back length would be over three meters.

Alexei's real father, Alexander, a big man who had just missed the bear, walked over as he sounded the ground.

Liza takes a breath and jumps at the collector in tears. Dorothea stared at Alexander's giant body as he opened his mouth with Pocan.

"There you are."

Alexander grinned nicely as he peeled his teeth out with his beard on.

Dorothea quietly feared.

"Duh, thanks. Nice to meet you."

"I'll do Alexei's dick, Alexander."

It's Dorothea.

When Alexander takes Dorothea on his shoulder one second, he goes back to the cabin, sounding the ground with Zuchinzucin. With a lot of laughter, the redhead Alexandria continued.

"Yay, that's tough, Klund! Dorothea was taken away by a giant. Fighting? Ready to fight?

Liza jumped on the spot in a panic. Karen was relieved and supported by Loulou. The collector saw Pordina's face. Dark colour of distress in black eyes. The tail was swinging horizontally and slowly. It is a sure sign of anxiety.

"And, for now, let's resurrect the Alexeis"

The collector looked at the two posing alternately and muddled the sweat on his forehead with his palm. Alexei replaced her reply with a buzzing loose fart with her face stuck in the ground.

Alexandria's misunderstanding was quickly solved. Amy, still a girl, had also taken the initiative to help with the chores, and Alexei's parents were not particularly obsessed and accepted her as their daughter-in-law. Inside the cabin was Alex, my brother, as far away as one of Alexei's ages.

Alex feels like he's turned down Alexei, and he's twelve years old when acne starts floating on his cheeks.

He seemed to have a completely different preference for women than his brother, and seemed to possess all the breasts of the Dorotheas. This porn kid. I don't even know what it feels like.

"Actually, Alex. They're all my women."

"Ugh, it's a lie, Beh."

The collector rubbed his milk in turn to make Alex stare at reality, who he hardly believed in.

The women show shy bare gestures, but they don't get angry for real. Dorothea and Karen have punched each other in the face with a goo, but that would be a lightning up.

- Otherwise, yada.

Faced with the facts, Alex applied for apprenticeship to the collector on the spot.

And when they had made the covenant of their hot master on the spot, the cup was set aside.

There wasn't much turmoil, and the night passed.

Dawn, the next day.

He asked Alexei to write to a clan of wingers with the role of caretaker of the world tree, and went to Mount Wilhelm. Even here, the Zodiac still feels like an idyllic mountain. The women who take them together don't change that either. Speaking in a chatter, walking boggly, I gradually felt my surroundings become swordswallowing.

Focusing on Mount Wilhelm, I could see multiple flags surrounding me.

As we approach, the merchandising, the whores, the buying it, the soldiers are all over the place, and the neighborhood is showing a bustle like a festival. In the open flat, the flag "Black Eagle on the Red Lands”, showing the Army of the Republic of Ethiopia, was held in countless tents. In its heavy formation, they all stopped with their eyes round.

"What the hell..."

"I don't care where you look, it's just a festival."

As the collector stood in disquiet, Loulou, who had listened, began to stop by and report on the general current situation.

Mount Wilhelm, wearing a world tree at the top, is now almost a hundred days old when the overthrown army of the old royal family has built the fort.

The flag of the enemy is Nicolai XXIII, the prince who made it the last royal family of the Kingdom of Etoria and has direct inheritance rights. It seems that five thousand former royal armies, centered around him, show strong resistance and the front is in a glued state.

"So you mean the distribution of the branches of the world tree was interrupted"

"Yes, you're right. The third division of the Republic of Etoria on the new government side is led by Major General Vladimir Borkonsky, but since the revolution, the fierce generals have also taken the trouble to attack fortresses built in the steep mountain range and are now thoroughly engaged in the battle for food."

"Well, you mean this stupid noise"

The collector glanced at the tents of the miscellaneous merchandisers, adjacent to the perimeter of the barracks. If a castle attack lasts a long time, the sense of disobedience arises naturally.

More than in ancient times, service whores and merchandising follow on the battlefield, but no matter what you think, it just seemed like an overdone level.

The atmosphere is likely to still pop up as the eyes sparkle as it reaches Liza.

It was a dangerous sign.

"Even so, are you loose on the soldiers yakuza? Are you sure you're not just a tourist?

"Perhaps this pretends to lure the king's army. I've heard that the number of Republican troops surrounding us is roughly 13,000."

"Don't be too little to attack Yamagata"

"With about double the number of troops, you should want to avoid going hard on them. The damage is too great. Earlier, we tried to infiltrate the line, but the third division's barracks were tight and we didn't see any loosening in the military."

"Is the distraction just feeding?"

"I was wondering if it would be a good idea to use a positive approach here."

"He said not to worry so much. This is Alexei's escort for once. Is that it?

Alexei, for once, is he a brave man in this country? It's a cao, isn't it? If that's the case, show me the letter, it's a little choy, one shot okay!

"Huh."

Loulou looks anxious. The collector is so optimistic that he believes in his good fortune that he does not doubt it.

"Huh, Loulou. You're too distracted. Klund's right, just let it go. It's easier to give birth than to show off."

"Princess, when did you become so splendid that you used the adage, um, hollow"

"Huh. I'm still confident in this one."

As Karen distracted her chest, she turned her high nose beam toward the tun and up.

Loulou takes out an emotional handkerchief and muffles his eyes. Liza, watching it, caught her mouth, hissing and laughing small.

"Nah, I'm worried about Karen. I don't think Liza's gonna make it."

"What!? You're gonna fuck with my idea? What's the rationale?"

"It's a woman's fault."

Liza shakes her index finger with a smile. Karen's face turned bright red.

"Then you're not stupid!? That's what they call baseless. Liza's idiot! Abbreviated, stupid liza!!

"Wait a minute. Abbreviated where?

The two of them continued to whine violently about the treasurer's scratch.

"Ahhh!? Also, you made a fool out of Liza. I'm more of an idiot than an idiot! Ka-sama, you said so too!!

"Bye! Bye!!

"Hey, hey!

"Aww. What the hell, you black boy!

"You've been selling fights, you white boy!

They wielded their arms with pokapoka and punched each other in the shoulder. Dorothea sighed deeply, putting her hand on her forehead.

"Here, you guys, are you kids? Nonsense, don't make a scene. I don't even think about the eyes around me."

"What! You keep your titty obnoxious shut!

"Hey, nigga. Wow, wow, wow, I didn't know you insulted my breasts! Bullshit, and a busty wagamma body!! I am rather proud to say that they are good!

As Dorothea peeled her eyes, she rode herself out and argued.

"It's such a pile of free fat."

"Do something stupid! There is love, courage and hope for all mankind here!

Dorothea accompanies her arms to her breasts and pushes them forward slightly.

The collector fiercely agreed with her words in his chest.

"Haha, aye! Yuki! Kibo!

Liza punches Dorothea's chest in good shape. Boyne and his breasts rocked and the eyes of the soldiers watching the disturbance dropped.

"What? It's not just Deckai. Look at my beautiful shape. Here we go, not too big, not too small. It's the best. What do you say, fuzzy, su y ka?"

"Watermelon. Michaha, Dorothea's tits are full of watermelons"

"Laugh at the straw. Ahhh!! laughing at people's tits ahhh!!

"Funya ahhh. Isn't it great?"

"Hey! You guys, stop it because you're embarrassed"

Dorothea grabbed Liza's cheek left and right and pulled it, causing her to gut back and forth in crazy momentum. Not surprisingly, the keeper enters the stop but is mocked.

"What are you doing? Oh!

"This is the middle of the barracks. Whoa!!

"Geikichi ah!! My life is in danger. We also kill crying children, Ghost Republic Division III!!

"Too much noise, Kondala ah!!

There's no way the military can shut up and overlook this much fuss about anything. Soldiers who killed the collectors in a dozen ways surrounded them, and when they saw the plane, they jumped.

"Who is the Watermelon incarnation!!

When the heated up Dorothea chisels the soldiers with rigidity that doesn't suit them skinny, the chaos in the field becomes rampant. And it took not a great deal of time for them to become captives of the third division.

The present Republic of Etria consisted of a complete military regime that defeated the former Etrian dynasty. The government, created by Guo Qing of the ancient corrupt dynasty, was run by a central committee headed by thirteen heroes who revealed exceptional merit during the war and still fought daily everywhere with the guerrillas of the former Royal Etrator clan, who still claimed their rightful throne, ten years after the establishment of the new regime.

In all, the Republican Army had twenty divisions, but their total number was less than 300,000, and it was always impossible to repeat skirmishes in the country and launch them into other countries, etc.

However, beyond prolonged and repeated wars, the soldier's level of proficiency was much higher than in the other five countries, and he was not easily handled by poking a gap.

Even on this day, Captain Logion, the squadron leader, had moved early enough to his department when he finished the military debate.

With confusion this year, Logion was only wrapped around a rugged armor, whose military costume was still the only way to take it off the old smelly dynasty ceremony, and the contents of his head were flexible for his age.

Logion was so upwardly oriented to the point that most of his body was made up of greed, and greed suppressed others. For him, who always thinks about how he can earn his medals, the current siege battle without a lok battle is just terrible.

To flatten the former King's Army five thousand over the summit, about thirteen thousand in the third division is not enough force at all. We want to end the siege in a nutshell, but it is not possible at this time to augment the force.

The main force regarded as the most robust in the former king's army was Grand Bar, the brave brother of the former king, who was killed during the revolution, and the commission had more of a soldier's dominance there than in this mountain, where his rightful successor, Prince Nicolai, stood.

The king's army at the top of the mountain is unwilling to strike out.

Then it is the general opinion of the Commission to leave this one alone, clean up the awesome Grand Bar first, and then slowly cook the prince later.

"So if you put a handle on everyone here, no, but I'll catch your eye."

That is the prospect of Logion, but the opportunity didn't come around to see how well it was in there.

"But this is the opportunity I've been waiting for -"

Happy or unhappy, the Clementina political commissioner, the third in the sequence of the Central Committee, currently only busy and known to the thirteen in this barracks, was in the midst of visiting.

As a Logion, I'd like to at least take this opportunity to somehow destroy some of my enemies and show Clementina my presence. The political commissioner was a hero who played a core role in the revolutionary war ten years ago, and his voice was enormous.

In other words, if you can catch Clementina's eye, one or two of the ranks can run up in an instant.

Somehow, as Rosion was haunting his head, wanting to drag the enemy down, he sewed between the tents and the fierce cheers of the soldiers jumped in.

"What a fuss."

One of the soldiers jumped up and jumped right into the hustle and bustle to hear what was going on. The summarised information is promptly channelled into Logion's service.

He said he captured the intruder.

Graduates snuggle up and report to Logion.

"Then you can handle it as usual. If you mean Gudagda, slash your neck immediately. Damn, even now, Clementina political commissioner is being visited. What would you do if you were seen as loose in the military code?"

"That's it. The intruder, apparently the Romless."

"What -!? Is that true?

The Romless Kingdom, which is a legitimate dynasty and cannot be overwhelmed by swallowing five other nations, is a great enemy for Etria.

Even now, virtually in a state of engagement, he was unmotivated by the Romless and was never actively served.

No longer does it insult its population, its productivity or the number of troops mobilized, even if it loses its ancient authority.

For a moment, the suspicion arose as to whether the spy was a spy, but when I continued to listen to him, he appeared to be a traveler.

"Are you an illegal immigrant? Well, you crossed the border."

"No, it looks like the travel documents are fine though. Anything, you know, I have General Alexei's cover letter, etc., and even that behavior is suspicious."

"Um, General Alexei's escort!? Damn, don't make a scene. The great hero should be in Andrew State, Romless, now out of our country. This is ridiculous. Hey, that pedestal over there is falling. Fix it."

"Ha. This one seems a lot loose."

"It's something I'll fix that day. I'll keep you sagging."

"I wish I could go back on my own"

"What's up?"

"No."

Graduates will correct the conditioning items that were leaning in the tent on several scales. All fell or leaned on in the earthquake a few days ago. Logion is nervous. Of course, he noticed the subtle movements of the tent he would be running, but remained silent until his graduate noticed and voluntarily organized himself. The care of senior officers around them is also the work of the graduates and dwarves. Let's just say your personality is pretty shady and humid.

"But you're General Alexei."

The admiration of Alexei the Brave was no longer a legend in Etria. Ten years ago in the Revolutionary War, he was the first hero to lead the avant-garde to the royal palace, defeating many generals and taking over the former king.

As a little over sixteen years old, he kicked his way into a key position in his government and embarked on a journey to expose his country.

Regardless, Logion has also witnessed his lion swiftness in the war of ten years ago, and he was one of its followers. I don't think such a great hero would ever talk to travelers around here. The first thing that comes to mind is the possibility that a Romless nobleman put him up to it, no, no. Noble haters of officials in this country are muscled. If that's the case, this is more of a political mess. Naturally, there was a wrinkle between the brows.

"However, if it's General Alexei's autograph, it's an extra hassle"

Breathe deeply. At the same time, I felt signs of people backwards.

"Hey, that story. I wonder if you'd let me hear it."

"Don't make an extra mouthful. Idiots are off too -!?"

Rosion stiffened his whole body as he turned to the voice.

The woman in front of me, in her late twenties when she was old, had eyes as cold as ice. My hair is extremely short and cut off by bass. Berry short.

In this, era, the fact that women shorten their hair was clearly contrary to God's teachings and public common sense. It is a worldview where spiritual power is believed to reside in the hair.

A decent woman.

No, even if you're not strong, none of them are close to anything, such as a woman cutting off her own hair if she's not so barbarian.

The exception was also the symbol of a new era of female military personnel challenging the creation of a new country by destroying ancient iron rules. He is wearing a dark green military uniform that is perfect for his body in a blue military hat. There is no equipment other than a lighter, lighter breastplate, and the razor-colored military outfit highlights the exuberant, well-fleshed glutes. There were signs of Rin drifting from his entire body, not allowing his despicable gaze or words.

For one of the thirteen powerful. A red dot Clementina political commissioner urges Logion to continue, with a low, frightening voice for women.

"It's not good twice. Captain Logion, tell me more about what you're talking about."

"Ha, ha!!

Rhodion responded with upright immobility, like a frog shot by a snake.

From the opening of the warehouse, the collectors, when they were given the biggest room in the barracks, had begun dinner in the mood of being bored by the fox, staying in the hospitality that was not even left underneath. I scratch the dishes served around the table, illuminated by a light orange lamp. I don't care, there were unusually many steamed potatoes.

"Oh, I thought you were going to hit me again."

"So let's just say it was bad for you too."

Karen was cleverly slicing up steak meat while mumbling. Liza opened her mouth wide and began to bite like a beast, whether she had closed to cutting thick meat on a plate. The gravy flew cuddly to the collector sitting next to him. Pordina, who was serving, carefully muddles the Lord's cheek with a handkerchief. Loulou, who saw Lisa's table manners, started baking care away from Karen.

"Hang on, is this the kind of situation where permission to enter the mountain goes down?"

"Hmm. I can't go down, but that doesn't matter. Let's climb up and get to work."

"Karen is right! Daddy go and pick it softly and it will be a problem!!

It was then that Liza stood up with her fist up.

Together with the murmuring noise, the door opened.

"It's the mountains that I want you to do that, but the truth is, it doesn't work that well."

"Well, who is it?"

From the entrance to the barracks, while it was good, one female soldier came in to follow several martial officers.

Together, including Dorothea, they left the table in an aggressive manner, and each set up a weapon to make him look like a murderer.

"Master, get behind me"

Pordina sank her body low in heart, glaring at the slit length of her eyes as she poked her tail upwards with a pin. Anytime, it's a flying position. In his hands, the knife that was cutting the dinners of the collectors floated muddy and greasy and had a dull glow.

"You guys!!

Occasionally the martial officers were sudden, but Clementina, when she controlled them, stepped aside unconstitutionally and stood in front of Lisa, gazed into her eyes to zip in.

"What! Do it or do it!

Liza imitates striking out hooks left and right as she rocks into small pieces. I guess it's her own demonstration. He punched Pokon and Liza in the head with his fists so that the collector could resist.

Clementina plucked her mouth by removing a handkerchief with lace embroidery from her chest. When Liza makes a much weirder voice, she loosens her expression as soon as possible.

"Lady's familiarity is important. And the meal is bad for digestion if you take it slowly. Dark Elf Lady."

"Wow, I know..."

"You guys, just pull the sword"

In the voice of the collector, everyone pulled their strength out of their bodies. Clementina, watching it, lowered her back in her graceful figure as she pulled the empty table chair. She wasn't, at first glance, a beauty who couldn't fly.

Based on the criteria of the collector, the nose is first too high and overall too thin.

The eyes are not that big and the light blue eyes are too powerful to make the person you meet familiar. Your whole body looks like a sharpened blade.

This will make most humans restless just by facing each other.

Wear a military hat like a beret, no makeup. My breasts aren't big, and if I don't look at my shapely ass, I'm so active I'm going to be illusory with the boy in a way.

"I am Clementina of the Republic Army. How's our army dinner, Lord Simon?"

"Lots of potatoes"

"Ha ha. That's what I always think, too, but I can't help it. Unlike your country, this country is poor in soil and cannot hope for locust crops. Stiff meat, too?

"Maybe it's a good way to train your teeth."

Clementina rang her throat and laughed low, still doing her fingers to her eyes like crazy.

"I'm the man who likes that Alexei. You're funny inside, too. Okay, I need to ask you a few questions, excuse me during dinner. When you're done, I'll be right out of here. Ready?"

"Fine or nothing. We don't have a veto."

"It's quick to understand and helpful. This letter does belong to Alexei. Definitely. But according to this suffix, you came all the way from the Romles to pick up the branches of the world tree in this Mount Wilhelm, but I wonder if you didn't know that the King's army was in the middle of building a fort and killing each other with the government forces"

"I knew that the distribution of branches and leaves of the world tree was interrupted, but I admired the fact that we were engaged, it wasn't even communicated to the Romles."

"Hmm, Comrades of the Border Troops seem to be encouraging the military with a pretty serious attitude. Inspirational. Now, it's bad for you guys, but if you're going to pick up the branches of the World Tree, unfortunately, I can't give you permission. I'm sorry. The King's army fort is quite robust. I'm attacking the food, but I can't be sure how long it's going to fall, sadly, but by when."

"If I had a stock of branches, I'd appreciate it if you could split them."

"Joke. Long rivalry, few branches left in hand. It's hard to look over the continent with drugs that work that well. If possible, I'd like to have a proper sightseeing and a peaceful pick up."

"I'm sorry, but I don't think so either."

"May I ask why? Lord Simon, you don't look like a merchant from the looks of it, and you don't have any people left. Assuming an individual party is jerking off enemy soldiers to reach the world tree at the top of the mountain, I don't think we can get enough for our lives, even though the market value is rising."

"It's for the family. A few branches of the world tree are fine. Anyway, we need that."

"Let me ask you something, why?"

The collector talked about Lynette's legs and surgery. Clementina lowered her one-eyebrow with one hand on the table, extremely sorry to hear it when she finished listening without changing one expression.

"If that's the case, I'd definitely like to accommodate some of it, but honestly, the Republic Army's military code is unusually strict. Especially now at war. I don't have enough healing pills, and if I can get drugs from that world tree, I'd like to ask for them here. Besides, the military code is not something that can be so broken by the thoughts of individuals. Hopefully, I don't want to set a bad precedent either. Hmm."

"Hey, can't you do something about it? From what I've seen, you must be pretty great, huh? He's a lot younger than me. How do you manage to do well?"

"You! Don't get on with it!! What a heartbeat this one is. There's only thirteen of us, we can show them in third place in the committee sequence!

"Ricks, I won't tolerate extra remarks"

When Clementina spoke in a cold tone, a large soldier, called Ricks, shrunk his body like a dog pissed off by his owner. The space cools at once. The collector was convinced that her title was authentic.

"Mmm. Speaking of which, does the fact that you sent this letter mean that, uh, is Alexei doing well? What, you didn't say anything about me?

Clementina suddenly turned her face slightly away, coughing up.

"I'm fine and everything. We entered the country with him."

"Hey, what the heck!!

"Hih."

Clementina opened her eyes cuttingly and voiced a voice close to her anger. The collector made his eyes black and white by devouring the sound of his eardrum about to burst instantly.

"Ho, is that true! Why!? That's all the men who refused to summon me!! Ha, I can't believe you changed your mind and came to me - ugh, hey, you're returning to the Republican Army again! You must be! You bet!!

"Yes, no. My wife sent me home to greet my parents in the country."

"Huh."

"Married, hey!?

"Hey, man."

Clementina peeled her white eyes as she stood up, stiff, and turned back. Everyone on the spot stops like time is blocked.

After a beat, time moves.

"Commissioner Clementina! Clementina Political Commissioner!! Hey, what are you standing there for? Tanka, bring the tanka!!

"Get a health guard and a healer!! And the military doctors!

"Does the commissioner have any illness?!?

The martial officers literally paled their faces and began to rush around. Liza has her cheeks on at the tip of the fork as she crouches next to Buh Fallen Clementina.

"Awabuku"

"What about this one?

"So it doesn't bother me"

"My lord, do not inadvertently approach me. This woman may have some strange illness."

"It's just, isn't it a graduation?

The women are bewildered as they see Clementina falling down.

The collector peels off his white eyes and sees Clementina blowing bubbles like a crab, and this army sucks, doesn't it? I thought.