Dungeon+Harem+Master

The collector opened his mouth best when asked about the situation by a student named Penelope.

"What a piece of crap. I wish I were dead."

Growing up, the blonde curly haired girl opened her mouth to the letter O for a moment as she fell in love with Pocan, and then let her look up at the bright red blood into her white appearance, and began to bark at the camp.

"What is it, the graffiti? I asked you to do me a favor, so I took precious time to talk to you. Gosh, it's just the youngest. It's the youngest. Oh, I'm so angry!

"You're really going to be a lady."

"My lady won't tell you, but I think this one's pretty poignant."

Besides, it's a blonde roll.

"This is a sign of spare time."

"What are you talking about, ignoring me?"

Penelope is so impetuous that he no longer slashes two or three blood vessels and is about to fall, shaking his hands.

While doing so, two chestnut-haired and fuzzy women pushed down the penelope from the front door of the women's dorm and rolled together. When the collector shunned, he looked jiggly behind the disturbed skirt.

"Hannah, look at your mother. Look at her. For later reference."

"Ah. Those are cute pumpkin pants. Hannah is a little childish like this."

When they were adding dimensional reviews, a girl named Melody with chestnut hair was the first to get up.

"It's you. Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

"It's a fire class from that bright red, nasty robe. also whoa, only when you're in a hurry from next to next. Even while I'm doing this, Lacey, your sister and Piyonette!

"Oh, that's it. I heard that my friend Pioneer is tangled up in that lambale, and I can't stay or not... by the way, the maids. You don't see them, do you?

"Haha. Hannah and this Shirley are going to take care of Lacey today. When did she get to Woodless from Silver Villago earlier? Stand up with you two."

"Yes, they do. By the way, don't show off your pants. Lol, I need you to wake up my daughter and Pooch."

"Ahhh! Rude, rude!

Penelope jittered his legs about how shocked he was to have exposed his underwear to the public.

"Hannah. Lol, turn your daughter away. I'm tired of it."

"Yes -"

"He's kind of a coarse maid..."

It was hard to predict that Melody had finished causing a good prick and a friend's jelly.

"Well, shall I show you soon? You'll get rid of your son, Dra."

Take the sword you have deposited and walk with Penelope, who leads the way. but while I don't run as much, I feel heavy tiredness in my body and move slowly.

(That's odd... It's hardly been long since I ran out! My body's not following me.)

"What's wrong with you! Well!"

Penelope, who was running, looked back in surprise and shouted. The zodiac stopped his zooming body and exhaled with his shoulders up and down.

"What, man? Shit...... I don't know, but my body's heavy, damn it."

"Maybe you haven't noticed for yourself?

"What is it?

"Yu - not Shirley! Over here!"

"Whoa, what the hell. Idiot! Now I'm screwed. Do you have time? Aah!"

Hannah put her hand on her forehead and looked like she was in deep trouble. The collector finally realized who the discomfort was on his hip when he looked at his feet a little and saw blood flowing through his thighs.

(Menstruation! More importantly, when it's this important. You must feel weighty and wary. Not at all)

I don't know what perversion the change bracelet had on the body of the collector, but the fact is, the menstruation was visiting the feminized body. I try to tongue hard, but I can't help it. I was so reminded that men and women are fundamentally different creatures that I didn't like it when I got here.

"... I'm not going anywhere."

"But you. Her face is bright blue. Pretty rough, isn't it?

"Now is not the time to say that. Lacey's in danger. We need to help...!

The girls, when they put their hands on their mouths, looked at each other as they felt. I don't know how they misunderstood, but they were so strongly impressed by Shirley's devotional attitude of caring for the Lord without regard for his own self - the facts are different - that they were struck by the current.

When that happens, it's strange with the world of people because the blurry attitude from earlier also makes people look even healthy with unexpected attitudes. The collector, fluttering but with his inner crotch, walks patiently with a chick.

The girls continue like the parents and children of Cargamo with their little words, "Good luck, good luck".

(And I don't know where I am. Get me in the lead.)

The clown play continues.

Because of the imposition and walking, unprecedented discomfort struck the treasurer. Apparently, having become a woman, he was on a rare and heavy level. Normally, it is a level of sleep.

When he arrived at the scene, he was already in a state of nothingness. My thighs were wet with blood by the time I was awesome, whether it was bad that I ran darkless. It is as if we have just slashed each other. When I raised my gaze chillily, I saw Lacey covering the pioneer in the matter and confronting the Lambert-like boy.

The students gathered quite a few people, but only watched them on the far roll.

The Zodiac's vision is out-of-people. Even from where I sat away, I could see Lambert clearly.

"You've got to be kidding me, you bitch!

"Just because I'm so sweet doesn't mean I'm on track!

"All the time, there's no way a big man would shut up and watch!

Lambert did have a splendid, tall and extruded, but its thin laughter had an inferior species floating in color that didn't feel something called character. The four barking in the boom would be Gorotsky hired by Lambert.

Nevertheless, the giant, wearing an uplifting patterned Mana, peeks at his husband's complexion with a flickering waistband. He had a giant mountain knife on his hips and was a bandit.

"I don't care anymore. Pionette would have apologized! A big man persists, you guys."

"Dude, I'm still making concessions on this. He said if we hang out overnight, he'd forgive me for rumbling earlier. That's where the shuddering little bitch shook it up. Mostly, I can't believe I put a civilian collapse like you in a water class while I'm gone. The Academy of Magic under heaven has fallen to earth. But okay. Did you say Lacey or something? I prefer to be older. You can do it instead. [M] Sometimes it's a pleasure to be guided by an older person to enjoy the best. Anyway, with that well-rounded tip of your tongue, you've ascended many men before, haven't you? The ripeness over there is often intertwined. Tell me about it. The way older women are doing."

When Lambert looked around him, he laughed furiously. In public, he was publicly insulted. Lacey withstood the shame by turning her face bright red, still remaining calm, trying to take Pioneer's hand and get her to stand up to leave the spot.

At the same time, one of the surroundings grabbed Lacey's hair as she raised her odd voice, stretching her long tongue with our face, trying to crawl it into her neck muscle, if it were to be.

So, with Butin.

The collector's token broke.

It's not if it hurts or if it's blood.

Because your body has become a woman, it doesn't mean that you're leeching to your soul. The collector threw momentum when he was forced to take away the boy's shoes he was watching with his silly mouth open next door.

"Hmm!

Pakon, and the part of Kakato hit the man's mouth, and the hand that was grabbing Lacey was released.

"Well, who? No! Be good to us, bastards. Ha!

"I won't condone you because you're a student. We have Lambert on us."

"Come out. Come out. Whoa."

"Idiot. Right here."

The place wandered loose. The voices of feminized collectors are almost the same as Hannah's. What a frivolous girl she appeared with a lotus-leaved tone. Then Hannah also jumped out and ran over to Lacey.

"Hannah, why are you here? What about her?

"Here you go -. Hannah and the others are here, so everything is fine. And that kid is Shirley. Hannah's twin sister."

The collector is catching the edge of his mouth as he pacifies the joints of his fingers. But not as compelling as usual. It felt licked, and one of the men came forward.

"Shirley, I'll take care of Hannah here."

"No, fine. I'll do these guys."

"- Now, try to be as accommodating as possible."

"Oh, not for that boy."

"What are you bumping into? Oh, my God!

At first, it seems that this Lambert is also a nobleman with a connection to his lord, Count Stae. Usually, that's irrelevant, I'm just slashing the pussy, but certain considerations would be necessary.

but that doesn't apply to clutterfish that can't be known anywhere. As the collector waved his long sword without pulling it out of his sheath, he slammed it against the nose of the man coming towards him.

"Oops!

The sheath of the long sword black lion is a sturdy iron lion. The object itself is the murder weapon. He can't be fine with being hit in the face with an iron bar. The man, when his nose beam was completely smashed, flipped over with a strange groan. Occasionally, a man's crotch gets wet due to severe pain and shock. Severe incontinence. A nigga and a wild grin stick to me.

"Fuck you. It's not worth creating a premature ejaculation, you bastard."

"Oh, that?

Lacey looks at this one with a strange look on her face.

(Well, for now, I guess I shouldn't even find out if I'm the keeper. I also need to think about the tone and use it)

"And why don't you pick it up, motherfucker? I don't like rough things. Finally, I was wondering if it would be best for both of you if you would leave school and never show your face to the college again"

"Nane-ten-jeez. Whoa, crap!

"Uh-oh!

"You're a Cossack soldier. Damn."

The collector still looked at this one as a naughty girl and waved his sword as it remained in his sheath against the men who had attacked him. I don't know what kind of guys to eat up and do a trick like that. The sword of the collector broke the men's tibia as they were swung shrugged and stretched.

"This, besides"

"Aye, fine."

The treasurer thrust his sheath into the mouth of the men jittering through the earth in tears. It conveys the feeling of a broken tooth when the tooth is done. When rinsed out, dark eyed blood passed to the sheath and pulled the thread.

"Female dog licking! Kuraa! Ugh! Don't lick a man!

The bandit-faced man is quickly alerted to being companioned, and if he does, he just barks at me. It's just that the maid is so strong. You cowered in a different move than you seemed, taking more time than necessary to circle around the vaulter. The dog, Temehe, and the keeper get tired.

The collector saw little of the bandit's face, releasing his sword on every sheath.

"Wow, up!

When the sword was entangled in the foot of the man who was running, it made him twitch and encouraged him to fall. The man raises the smoke from his face and buh falls.

"Look,"

"Agi?

The collector slammed a knee kick into the back of his head as he jumped anticipating when the man fell.

Meh, meh, meh, meh. A dull noise sounds and a man hisses his eyeballs off. My nose column broke completely, my mouth teeth broke nicely lined up, and my broken teeth rolled corny all over it.

"Hmm. What are you going to do?

"Ah, haha. Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh! I didn't know a poor girl like you could stand up so much. I guess I'm serving that Lacey, I guess. Why don't you switch to me? If I'm going to let it go anyway, it's more like a beautiful, delicate flower like you than such a useless man -"

Nothing harder to hear than that. No, so the collector gooped on the face of the boy approaching with a niggle. The beautifully determined positive-fisted poke did crush Lambert's nose bone and make it gnarly.

"Ahhh!

Exactly, did the fist of a feminized collector not work well or didn't even make her faint in one shot. Lambert cried out in pity as he crouched on the spot screaming.

"If I punish you for this, you're not going to do evil again. Go!"

As the collector stretched his chest and shouted, Lambert held his face in tears and left the spot in yowling footsteps.

In fact, it is an untightly dressed outfit that is badly beaten by a small maid and runs away with her tail wrapped around her. When it was all over, I got wacky cheers from around me.

"Damn, they're cash."

"Holy shit! It's cool!"

As the collector was paying the sand on his skirt, Hannah, who had been watching, rushed over. As soon as I spread my hand to hug him, the pain in the matter sounded zung.

"Oops, Ngu"

"Oh, is my stomach a lot better?"

"... I forgot"

In the meantime, has the crisis left? The Gorotsky men leave the scene as they lend each other a hand.

As the collector shifted his point of view to Lacey and Piyonette, the two faced each other silently.

"Why did you do that?"

Pioneer asked as if he had endured silence. I have loose hair in pieces on my face. I'm looking down, so I have no idea what facial expressions are.

"Of course."

"What, naturally! I don't know right or left. I just went terrible on you! Even though he's abandoned and natural. And yet, my God. Why not!

- 'Cause we're friends.

Lacey closed her eyes and smiled satisfactorily. Tears flooded out of her eyes as Pioneer's lips groaned violently, and then the dam suddenly decimated.

"Ever since Mina left... I couldn't trust anyone... so I kept everyone away... alone, I wouldn't do anything... I'm Chibo's daughter, so I'm allowed to run away. No... I was always really scared... I was scared and scared when that Rambale would come back to class... I didn't want to do it anymore... I wanted to quit college!

"Pionette, I heard about you from Melody. They were worried about you. And the kids in my class. Hey, I want you to forgive me for them. Humans, because they're weak, can't raise their voices when there's something so scary. But even if I hadn't listened to them, maybe I would have thought about Pioneer, a terrible kid. Hey."

"Guys...... sorry"

Piyonette honestly apologized for the way his day-to-day dignified attitude disappeared when he found his old friends who came near to watch him looking worried. The girls, as they rushed over feeling and crying, hugged each other and doughed.

- It's hard to abandon all obsession and apologize honestly. Lacey smiled nicely when she noticed this one as the collector watched the scene zippily. Even if I could see it, it would be worth it to have come this far. Come on, thinking about how to talk to her, Lacey, who got up completely, approached me.

"Thank you, that's so helpful. Uh, was it Hannah and Shirley? I just didn't know you had a sister. So, what about Klund...?

"Uh, uh, Mr. Klund..."

It feels strange to expose herself, thinking that Lacey happened to elevate her emotions and turn her face bright red.

"- Yes, he's not here. But good. If I see Klander's face now, I'm going to slap him."

An instantly swollen anger rose from his body and threw up in such tones as indignation, and the treasurer took a few steps back. Hannah whispers in her ear.

"Brave man. What did you really say?"

"And I don't know. I don't remember."

Apparently, it was the first atmosphere that seemed to tear apart who he was. The Collector was prepared for a protracted battle to relieve Lacey's anger.

Turning into a cute looking maid, the collector and Hannah began to sleep in the girls' dorm as maids with Lacey. If you ask, there are a handful of people in the college who are accompanied by people to look after them. It wasn't that noticeable where they increased.

"If you think it's big enough for two rooms here, you're making it so you can live with your maid. Sorry, for now, I don't have anywhere to sleep tonight, so can we split up with me and Pioneette and feel like two or two? Hannah and Shirley, it's not that bad."

"Hannah doesn't mind."

"Bye, Pioneette. I will not be with you."

"Yeah?

As the collector proactively approached Piyonette with a pillow, his ears were pulled hard to hannah.

"Haha. Shirley should be with Lacey, right?

"Yes, no. Anyway. I want to try everything."

Hannah came face-to-face and whispered.

"... brave man. Hannah really didn't like that."

I meant my voice. So when the collector laughed haha and deceived him, he stopped by Lacey as he soaked up.

"Lacey, hey, nice to meet you. Yes."

"Ugh. Truth is, Hannah and Shirley are close. Well, I'm tired today, and shall we take a rest now? I'll turn the lights off."

Somehow, Hannah's branch of jealousy seemed to happen when she approached girls about her age.

When the collector dives into the bed, the distinctive smell of a fluttering woman rises. However, because of the feminization of the flesh, as usual, the murmur and carnal desire do not come up.

(What's the matter, this? Could I have gotten impotent... Well, I don't have a dick or balls right now. Something thin and lonely, shit)

If you think about it, you're looking perfectly at the important part of this plain body that was made based on Hannah when we went to the bathroom earlier, which has no shame at all. Even though it is my hip, the sight of Lori's array can be interpreted as causing a number of shock symptoms and damaging some of my memory.

"Hey, Shirley. Maybe I could just call you for this? Where have you lived so far? I wonder if it's Wang Du."

"Uh, uh, uh. It's like that, yes."

"... but Klund's terrible, too. So, naturally, Klund came by, so you know him, right? Yeah, he's a terrible one!

"Aha, haha"

Lacey still wanted to be foolish or lined up her dissatisfaction with the keeper herself for a long time. The collector was shocked because he didn't think Lacey would be so fucking critical of himself in the shadows, but he couldn't help it because he had such an idea of Lacey's arguing parts in the first place.

"I'm sorry. But it was refreshing to talk to you. I don't know what other kids think. After all, because I can't really talk about this stuff. Oh, is Hilda around to everyone in grandeur? She's allowed to be a character."

"But aren't you the worst man I've ever heard of, Mr. Klund? What's so good about you?

Humans, it's hard to hear what you think of yourself face to face. When the collector asks with his chest almost tightened, Lacey makes a face with her arms around her.

"Um, I guess it's a gentle place. Whenever you're in a pinch, you rush to help. Even today, I've been saved."

No, I'm not here, Mr. Klander.

"You sent Hannah and Shirley. Otherwise, it would have been a pinch."

"... but no matter. You weren't in person today, were you? True, it's scum, isn't it? He is."

Squirting in self-derision. I got a peeling counterattack when I thought I would get flowing consent.

"That's not true! Crand's not a scumbag.... Ah. Sorry."

"Yes, no..."

The collector remembered a mild emotion in Lacey, who suddenly rose and screamed. I guess I can't forgive myself for being cursed by someone else. With that in mind, Lacey buried her face in the pillow and leaked a hint of whimpering. It's hard.

"Krando... I miss you... like I want you to hug me... Krando"

The collector sighed a little fed up as he pounded Lacey's shoulder.

Anyway, it's hard work. That is also the nature of marriage.

The night dawned as I was overhearing and scolding my stupidity. The collector forced his heavy eye lid open, and, uh, opened his big mouth and yawned.

"Oh, no, man, you're not..."

I remember last night, scratching my head back with Gashi. Next door, Lacey rests in a gruesome manner.

I don't think things will go in a good direction in the current situation where we have just taken apart who we are. We'll just have to take one moment here to relax her feelings and set her up well so she can get a heart.

"Okay...... pee for now"

I moved to the bathroom because I learned to urinate, and I crouched.

"Ugh. Feels good."

Frequently refreshes the bladder with a tranced look on its face. Now that I have become a woman, I can't cut the Shizuku at the tip, and I feel a little uncomfortable, but I can't help it all.

At the end of the day to avoid irritating her pussy as much as possible, she returned to the room with a face that did not eat anything.

"Ah, good morning, brave man."

"Whoa. Hey, Hannah."

Hannah has already waved in her usual outfit of beauty to see if she's done with herself.

"Lacey, you're still on the White River Night ship, but for once, Hannah and the others are supposed to be caretakers, so let's split up and get ready. Oh, Hannah will do most of it, so you can just pretend to be brave."

"Really? Well, I don't know, if you don't have enough hands, don't. Put it on. I'm free."

In fact, there was little that the collectors could do, etc.

I didn't, so I left everything to Hannah and the keeper decided to thoroughly wear Lacey's back wipes. Scratch breakfast in the cafeteria and you go to college. There is no problem around here because I am originally a student. It was around Lacey that the problem arose.

"Lacey, that's amazing. No. Did you get that lambale in there?

"He bothered me a lot. Your chest's refreshed!

"I believed it from the beginning. You must be something different."

"Looks like Lambert's abandoned the academy by eating the wind!

"Whatever it is, it means peace is back in this class too. Thanks."

How much Lambert was hated, and Lacey's surroundings were crowded with people from different classes, like ants on honey.

Apparently, she was naturally placed in the position of her sister, who had exorcised bad students by using militant maids herself.

"I'm sorry, Piyonette. I can't cover for you..."

"We cared, too. It would help if you forgive me."

"Yeah. It's okay."

The good fluctuations also spread to the pioneers who were by their side.

On second thought, there's a problem with the classmates I've been missing, but now that class cancer has been removed, it doesn't make sense to steam back the past.

Pioneer and his classmates seemed to have moved everything in the right direction by trying to reconcile in an adult manner.

"I wonder if this isn't a very good situation, Hannah"

"Hey."

The collector transsexualized himself to Lori's daughter until he saved Lacey.

But it was also a sword of blades on some sides that diminished Lacey's desire to return to her mansion when her position within the class improved.

Now, the men who try to crack the hedge and step forward and make an aggressive appeal also look flirty.

Those were just so-called good-looking bedtime characters of the kind that the collector hated no matter what he saw.

"Wow, Lacey. It's very hot. Because boys that age especially admire older women -. This, maybe, maybe it will."

"Stupid. Believe me, my Lacey, who sent me away, should be attracted to such a charming bunch of kids...!

"Wife sounds nice, doesn't she? So, what shall we do?"

"- Of course, I'm gonna teach those fucking kids that flock to Lacey. The reality is not so sweet!

The collector stuck his hand in his skirt pocket, narrowing his eyes with a puzzling look, staring at the soothing and noisy students.