Dungeon+Harem+Master

About twenty men are diligently digging holes. Hannah looked up to the occasional chiseled clouds flowing through the sky as she followed them with her untouched eyes. The wind was raw, but brutal heat waves like daylight had left. Right next door, the female students are gutted with their wrists tied and put together in one place.

Hannah was the result of a strong offer to put them out on the ground instead of teaching them the location of the Book of Mischief. One of the members of the Godrum Church who was in the assembly room was a priest in command of this case, and he was fortunate that the terms of exchange were immediately accepted.

The priest walked away with Sassa when he only ordered his men to dig holes. A strong will was drawn to never do dirty work or anything else.

"Hey, I really must have buried you under this tree!

"Mm-hmm. Oh, yes. Uh, I guess so."

"I'm kidding! Damn it. If you don't come out, you'll still be strangled!

"Haha. You're scared. So Hannah is here to wish you a speedy exit."

The men are taking off their skin and using scoops. The excavated soil had brilliantly destroyed the landscape of the garden, piled and finely maintained around.

Now the Knights of the Knights of the Knights of the Knights also help dig holes in general. At first, the men on the lookout for the hostages were also indulging in wanking off surveillance and digging back when they found out that the girls students showed no sign of escape at all.

(Probably admitted to letting some of the hostages out, though he tried to make it enough for fear of Hannah's escape. In the first place, that doesn't make much sense...)

Hannah's priorities are set. The order of the self-proclaimed brave collector came first, and the part about thinking in a humanitarian perspective where it was clogged was eliminated from her head.

For Hannah, hostages, etc. - it's not worth anything. If you have to, it only means about the meat wall that prevents the enemy from attacking. Additionally, what she had been ordered to do by Victoire was give top priority to the protection of the collector and Lacey, and there was no reason to abandon the students who had fallen asleep in the same place if they had to.

"Hey, why don't you come out? I don't care what happens!

You cut the paralysis, one of the men threw down Scoop and barked sharply.

"Oh. Have you become impatient yet? That's not true, girls will hate you. too."

Hannah approached the group digging her roots diligently as she stretched her hands against the sky, um, and relaxed her solidified whole body muscles.

The man threatens to make his sweaty musculoskeletal torso look bigger. Hannah was on her shoulder when she lifted the scoop pierced to the ground, "Shinji". A fierce question mark arose on the man's face.

"Okay, I'm coming."

"What..."

Did you understand it as a girl's joke? Everything was slow.

Goo, and wind up and swing the scoop full. The tip broke the center of the man's face and he swung through the momentum. With a painful and intense blood tide, the man crashed into a hole he dug himself up and cramped hard.

Fighting began without any foretaste. Hannah kept Scoop in charge, and as she quickly ran around the hole, she gave one blood festival after another to the men who couldn't react immediately.

Target the tibia, torso, and neck precisely. Early on in the arrow, about three of them rolled down into the hole, releasing Scop to the man directly in front of them. When the man was hit hard in the groin, he smothered on the spot with a butt cake. It wouldn't have accumulated if they were after defenseless money.

When the men finally pulled out their swords, they set their aim on Hannah and jumped from all sides.

but that is the distance of melee that Hannah was after. The time was already late at dusk. Red, backed by falling sunsets, Hannah rushed visibly into the crowd.

The scaffolding was especially bad because I was diligently digging all over the place until earlier. Hannah distracted herself and destroyed it from the inside when she slapped the face of a man whose legs were taken by the hole and out of balance with a clap of hands.

At the same time, when I stood upside down with one arm, I kicked about four people together in the head of the men who had been swirling their legs toward me like a comma.

"What's the matter? It's not even a prep campaign yet."

When Hannah cuts a dragonfly and gets off to the ground, about three of them, standing still invitedly, wave their swords and strike. Hannah, kicking the ground and flying sharply, broke the forehead of the man who had penetrated from the front with a flying kick. It is an overwhelming speed and technology that won't even let you step on the shadows.

The Knights and the fierce men who had wandered through countless battlefields had a history of differences between children and adults in front of Hannah's sophisticated martial arts.

Hannah unleashed a flying kick, while flying from left to right. Just down to the midpoint, she unleashed a kick with her crotch horizontally open as if it were a ballerina. I don't even have time to unleash slaughter. The men were being kicked in the face the moment they caught the skirt dancing flutter at the edge of their sight.

I found a man who was frightened and slightly retreated. Hannah sank her feelings hips, rushing to crawl through the ground at the same speed as the rocket had been fired, knocking her knee kick into her jaw as she entered the man's pocket. The man chewed his tongue off with his own teeth when he shouted "Ngafu," and lay down on the ground all the time.

A thousand slices of flying tongue twirls and dances through the universe. The lingering tongue in the man's mouth immediately contracted and blocked his airway, finding it difficult to breathe and taking his life like retarded poison.

"There's only one opponent! How long will it take all of us!

The remaining seven siege Hannah around. Hannah began to shake her body into small pieces by taking her stand on the spot when she had a fierce grin on her thin lips. The men are yelling at their mouths, letting their eyes kill them, but if they can show off all that arrogance, they won't just get the courage to attack them from themselves either.

The only reason animals roar is because they expect their opponents to leave the scene frightened and, if possible, they want to bleed and fight until they are critical.

Hannah first set a goal for the denominationalists she saw as the weakest of the group. They don't have long swords, unlike knights, they just have about twenty centimeters of knives in their hands for protection.

- Crush the weak and break through the siege net.

Hannah did not hesitate and ran head-to-head toward the two denominationalists. A frightened face approaches. I got far enough to smell the raw odor of my exhaling breath.

No aim, no shit. She twisted herself right in front of her, twisting her unscrupulous poke, and took her wrist. I will use my strength to twist it in a direction that won't bend over the structure of the human body. A long scream broke through the man's mouth.

Hannah buried the blade as she led the man's hand straight to the chest of her compatriot standing next to her. It seeped with bright red blood as the grey robe lurked.

Hannah ran out when she kicked down the men she slaughtered. The five remaining men are coming after us. Even when it comes to running, individual speeds fall apart, of course.

I anticipated the enemy dispersed somewhat before flipping. Kick the ground and fly. A long stretched leg pierced the man's stomach deeply. The man bends his sword down to the letter of his body. When I caught my head and saw a knee kick, I now prepared for the enemy from the right.

I'm going to use the long sword precisely. Hannah glanced at the gap as the blade wind hit her cheek. A man put his sword on the upper stage to decide the battle.

Hannah threw at the defenseless man's earthly stomach when she picked up the long sword that was falling. The long sword pierced deep into the tuba former.

Hannah jumped out of the shadow of a man who collapsed about, and stepped out in front of the two men who were on their way. When I poked one with a positive fist, turned the other and sank with a kick, I looked to the last one.

The man has thrown a long sword in his hand with a scream. Hannah flied mildly. Avoiding it, she pursued the man who escaped.

That many people were killed. The threat is unbearable in ordinary people. The man who was in a state of confusion exposed his defenseless back as he moaned.

Hannah flew into space, aiming at the man's spine, punching him in the knee kick, sticking a knife in his neck and stabbing him in the todome where he could no longer move.

"Hey, it's a lot of arrangements. This is unlikely to be fat enough to be mercenary, no matter what."

As Hannah stepped off the man's back, a man stood on the other side of the tree.

- Sure, they were called priests by the members of the Order of Godrum. His name is…….

"No. This much is a lady's hobby. Dear Godfleet."

"Oh no! I didn't expect you to remember my name. This is also on the edge of something. Could you please tell me if there is a good listening and example thing? Then I don't have to waste my time."

Godfleet stands like a machine gun in a tall voice when he trembles lean. Hannah felt disgusted when she touched the eclampsia so badly that her weight as a human could not even feel the fine dust.

"Haha. But what good does that do Hannah? I'd really like to know."

"Right. You shall be a meat slave specifically reserved for me. You will receive my holy water, the honorable Thirteen Priests, every night. Be honored."

"That's a little..."

"Oh, no, you don't think I'd mind?

"Yeah. Hannah, I'd rather not be too obsessed with your appearance. I'm not so pessimistic about my life as to overlap my skin with Mr. Kedamono."

"You're an evil man, aren't you? corners, even though it was the last opportunity in this life to wash and cleanse that dirty body. Totally unsaveable."

No, there's no annihilation.

"When this happens, it seems that the loose ends of the book are the only way to force it out of your body."

Godfleet did not hesitate to throw it into his mouth as he removed the small spider carcass from the box he held beside him. I hear a hard sound of shaking and chewing, and Hannah frowns at too much decadence.

The change took place without setting aside. I wonder if a giant leg popped out of Godfleet's back, and the body swells up as it looks at itself.

From the giant head and chest, the legs line up like a whole tooth, and the abdomen is enough to drool to the ground.

- Turning into an undisputed big spider, Godfleet moved forward with a hint and intimidation, sparkling eight monoculars.

"Godrum possessive psychology. Type Spider. Now, screw him down with overwhelming force. No, no, no, no. I don't have anything to worry about. Honey, just cut off your hands and feet, and I'll save your life, okay? I will not do such a barbaric imitation, such as crushing important sources with my own hands."

When confronted with a foe in distress, the most important thing to do is to calm down first.

Hannah continued to exhale for a long time as she captured the large spider standing like a giant rock in her sight today, distressed to get her mind together.

(Well, this has been a problem.)

It is only the word "draw attention" that has been ordained to the Folder, the Lord. Hannah was a girl who could calmly analyze her powers, and if she deduced the immense haunted spider and her powers that soared in front of her, she first saw no loss.

The next option to escape arises, but that is less preferable. It's about the Lord who makes the impossible possible. He would somehow try to get away with the students being captured in the assembly room. I wish I could move around poorly and make a deal with you - I'm freaked out.

Besides, I also cared about the presence of half-bound female students, albeit slightly apart. If it comes down to it, I still want to keep them as a last resort, although I am thinking about protecting myself at the expense of them. Any woman wants to be often thought of by the man she loves.

For example, it is very effective as a tactic to avoid targeting female students by letting them escape because they defeat Godfleet.

but the Lord doesn't like those hands. It doesn't look like a very sophisticated gentleman in a bluff, but its fruit is more delicate than anyone else's, and he still has a heavy ass of firm goodwill in him that you can't suspect is a "brave man".

"Then we'll have to do it."

I decided to take down the spider. body that is unbridled to the iron body, but Hannah had a firm conviction.

- I protect you, brave man.

I no longer expect to lag behind the mercenary style such as the Knights, but I knew more than ever that he was a gentler man than anyone else, and I confirmed him on this trip.

Hannah didn't change a single complexion when she saw her thicker, swollen walking legs looming than Daiki's, but rather she let her fighting spirit be regarded and intercepted.

The collector swept away the enemy shadow in the assembly hall as he doubled the screaming and hitting man with every gain.

There were bodies scattered around. After that, the battle showed a uniform separation when he slashed down all twenty of the elites of the Knights of the Knights, which were put in sequentially from upstairs. Now we will have slaughtered thirty-four conveniently.

"Ho......!

Now, I broke the enemy's blade and slapped the man in the face, but the long sword that I had taken from the enemy and used was pounded from the roots.

The weapons used by the Knights of the Knights are not lost. Instead, it could be said that it was above standard because of the sharpness of the blade, but it was irresistible to be inferior to the Holy Sword Black Lion, which the collector always used.

The students who were imprisoned are able to escape whenever there is no room left to tie them up. I guess the only good news is that there doesn't seem to be any more enemy reinforcements outside to see if Hannah's maneuvering is working. Lacey is looking at this flicker as she rubs her wrist, which turned bright red with tie marks. There would be plenty of good things to do, but I didn't have time to argue about it right now.

"Lacey. In the meantime, we're getting out of here. Their siege isn't that thick."

"Uh. Oh, yeah."

"Are you hurt? Does it hurt anywhere?"

The collector gently rubbed Lacey's wrist and looked softly into her eyes. After all, was it careful? She smiles slightly, looking so relieved as she narrows her eyes. The treasurer, in her eyes, finds a small shade seeping through her and her chest aches.

- I'm the one who made you do that.

"Later, I'll tell you everything. So what?

"Yeah. Okay."

Lacey was not of such a character as wagamama in this condition. When the collector ordered the students' servants to untie them all, he urged them to leave the assembly room.

"Let's just hurry it up. I still have the worst one left."

It is Klimakos, the captain of the Knights of the Knights of the Knights, who floats in the back of the Caveman's brain. That man sucks extremely bad.

Nevertheless, the students' footsteps were heavy because they were trapped in a caged basement of heat for a long time.

Running up the stairs and out onto the ground, where the crossing was difficult, countless footsteps approached.

A mixed army of Knights and Godlum soldiers appeared in chunks, making a metallic, touching, deafening sound.

- I can't protect you like this.

The servant men barked bravely, taking their gains, as if they had spotted the pains of the treasurer.

"Let me join you!

"Me too...!

"If this happens, I'm fucked!

"At least the Lord alone can't let you get away with it. I can't face your husband!

Ten or so men spread in a figure fan with swords taken from knights defeated in the assembly room.

Many are passive. If you are one of the collectors, or you won't manage to cut through, the boys and girls who have lost their will are on the dozens.

As soon as he seemed to have advanced and retreated, countless ice columns rained down against the enemy that roared and attacked him.

Wherever the ice arrows shot him all over his body, he swung around there when he hit him more and more.

"Klando, I'll take care of this place!

"Emmanuel......?

There was a sharp voice coming from behind the school building. If you gaze, there was an Emmanuel who was hiding himself somewhere in the city, if it was the original, standing with a cane.

"Which one of you came, or you told me to hide all over the city!

"... hehe. I've been... waiting for you to get out... and the Godrum will be out by hard means... within my expectations"

"I mean, you've often found out it's me!

"There, I was asking in advance... and then, with filling... I'll take care of this place..."

Emanuel turned his wand to the sky and chanted as he ran out in an unexpectedly agile motion. Unleash an Ice Storm (Ice Tornado) towards the enemy. From the tip of the cane, a frozen fierce wind swept up and immediately blew the front line, which had arrived with a sword.

"Alright! I'll take care of it anyway. Sora, kids. Harry, Harry!"

The collector stirred up the students to escape safely from the main entrance. When Emmanuel broke into the vicinity of the guard station, did he make a breakthrough with strength, and the Godlum churchmen and knights were getting cold everywhere? Luckily, weapons scratched on campus were also kept here.

"Oh, lucky lucky. I saved you a lot of time looking."

The collector ran back to the campus again as he slammed the black lion, a love knife, into his waist. There must still be Hannah and the female students who let her out of the assembly room earlier. Silently, Lacey followed.

Godfleet, who turned into a big spider, showed a quick move for the giant. Hannah kept avoiding it even faster than that, even as she swung down her marutai-like walking legs sounding like a dong sung do-sung.

Whenever Godfleet ran around the garden, the spirited Shia and wooden stands made a vertiginous noise and halved it. Hannah keeps peeking at the opportunity as she spreads the building materials and splashing fragments of a collapsing building.

"Look, look, what's up?! Isn't it like you're less than a rat just running around! More, oops! Enjoy me, you brave, reckless maid. Come on, ahem."

"Ta."

Hannah let go of a spinning kick at the perfect time as she squeezed her walking legs down from above her head in a critical position. Hannah's attack is not just a kick. Twelve minutes on speed. It succeeded in shaking its giant when it tapped sharply on the feet of a swollen spider.

but external shock makes it difficult to defeat this huge organism. Hannah let go of her palm from zero distance when she put it on the spider's foot perfectly.

Chinese martial arts have a unique concept of power called "strength". This knockout is a special technique that penetrates inside the opponent's flesh, creating infinite ripples and destroying built-in from the inside.

What Hannah unleashed was a zero distance - that is, it was said to be the coldness that unleashed from a state of intimacy, a force that was worked out from the whole body and mind.

Even if the collector got the same flesh as Hannah in the bracelet of change, here was the difference in strength he didn't get. Aggregating the various forces throughout her body required distracting training and time, and she grew up in a lineage where doing it was natural and inevitably mastered from the time she was willing. Hannah weighs less than forty kilos. Body fat was also unusually low for women and was in the oversqueezed category. Its amazing training results shine only in the main fight.

The osmosis spread first from the legs of the great spider to the whole body, like ripples. In the process, he stretched his power with a jitter while destroying muscles, bones, blood vessels, all the organs that make up the interior, cells, blood vessels, and quickly and accurately ravaged the flesh of the Godfleet so that a heavily armed mechanical division could crush the vulnerable infantry units of only small arms.

It's just a blow. That alone slightly reversed the situation. Godfleet screamed deaf as he ejected blue and black fluid from all over his body surface. The cry of suffering passed through the walls of the school building to the window frame, shaking the tree's edges violently.

"Ki, you......! Yes, now... to me... what the fuck...!

"Nothing. Hannah just gently rocked up your inside, didn't she?

- Shallow. I should have beaten him pretty hard myself, but was the calculation of his opponent's mass and density sweet?

The compound still barely breathed, trembling the giant.

But it was the same with almost powerlessness. He was one of the thirteenth priests of the congregation and an enemy who would still use strange techniques, but to this extent he would not be afraid enough.

"Damn... this, whore... ah!

"Whoa, it's dangerous."

Godfleet, regrettably, moves his walking leg and attacks him, but Hannah flies backwards with a flicker. The enemy already has no way of getting up by dropping his chest and belly to the ground.

Exactly, like a bug breath.

Leaving it alone would kill you. And, if so, should I rendezvous with the collector? That's all I thought about, I heard a young woman screaming from the rear.

Turning his gaze, he noticed the presence of the Great Spider, right and left, as well as the female students who were freed from the assembly room, who managed to untie him. What a thoughtless creature.

(You can't leave it alone, either. First, we need to let them get away with it -)

"It's good to see you all. Let's get out of here because it's dangerous."

The frightened female students follow her straw and Hannah. Hannah doesn't have time to rub their frightened backs and snort and breathe while alerting the Godfleet, who is still far away.

I mistakenly assumed it was from Godfleet that I felt like killing then. A current ran all over my body. The illusion that time flows inadvertently and slowly. Moving the point of view, a short knife is buried deep on the left flank.

"Alert, you've done it. This is because you deceive the priest."

- No way, I have a strong feeling. Penelope, a blonde curly haired girl who was in the same class as Lacey and had often come to visit her dorm room, was the person pushing even more ghoulishly into the pattern of a short knife stabbed on Hannah's flank.

"Ugh, guh. … is"

Not good, not good. It was a complete alarm. The girls who were stuck around Hannah screamed "hey," and splashed. Penelope called on Gottfried, who had now changed his shape and was dead with a joyful look.

"Priest! Did you see it? Penelope, the devout apostle of Godrum, rewarded the cult with an arrow!

"So, here we go...! Well done. Whoa. Penelope! This... is no less than the feat of a saint. Later… I will play my own skill at headquarters…"

"Oh, what a waste of words! My time...... It's an honor!

"Ah... ku... ah"

A severe pain I had never tasted before ran. Is the short knife about twenty centimeters? It is buried deep to the left flank to the point of the tuba. Doc and bright red blood poured out and wet as his skirt lurked. My whole body gets stiff. I lost my blood from my face, my vision distorted greatly, and I can't stand any longer. Penelope is laughing like a witch in a tall voice. The back of my head hurts Zunzun. If you noticed, you were down on the ground. Squeezing her last momentum, Hannah grabbed a short knife pattern.

- Do it. Here, if I'm lost, I'm really dead. I squinted my eyes and pulled them out at once. The cerebral cord deflected and the flash ran. A beastly scream broke out of his throat.

"Oh? That sounds pretty cute, doesn't it? This is why I don't like female dogs."

I thought I had managed to pull through the short knife, and Penelope, who was laughing now, was closing his face.

There were signs. She was selling more than she had to, spreading her friendship, and going to every room in the dorm, all because she was exploring where the book was.

Too late to notice. The moment I bit my teeth tightly, my penelope toe kicked my wound hard and trampled on it.

"Oh, why are you ignoring me? I hated being ignored the most, didn't I? Hey! Hey!

"Damn... agoo... up!

I can try to rub my wound and kick it over and over again. With each impact, intense pain ran like a body bouncing, and a miserable voice flashed on its own.

Godrum's spy was this guy. If I had observed it more carefully, I would have definitely noticed. From pain and remorse, tears flowed from Hannah's eyes. As it is, the orders requested by the Lord will no longer be fulfilled.

(No... that's all... Hannah becomes an unwanted child if she doesn't live up to your expectations)

When I think about it, the zodiac endured this pain and wondered if he had fought at any time, I can't believe it at all.

Even though he was lightly flanked, he was no more - no, he didn't have enough severe pain not to be a problem, and he had destroyed any enemy.

Patience that cannot be imitated by humans. No, before that, you may be called a brave man because you know you have this kind of pain and you have that strength to stand up as many times as you want.

"Mmm. That's a good tone. Female dog. To Penelope, hey, hey! Let me hear the music in heaven - right?

Coming. Hannah stuck her eyes in an attempt to catch the pain, but the expected kick ended in underdevelopment.

"Oh, oh!

Face up, there was a figure of Penelope shooting through his palm with an ice blade and screaming.

"Hannah -!"

Ahead of the gaze I looked up.

A voice I could hear and two people I knew very well rushed over powerfully. Hannah was kind of embarrassed when Lacey could hold her, and she couldn't stop crying.

"Uh heh.... Excuse me, brave man. I'm so dodgy."

"Idiot. I'll take care of the rest. You go to sleep."

The collector looked deeply wounded and distorted his face. Yes, he can grieve so much for someone. Because that's who I am, I like myself.

"Don't force me to talk. I'll cure you now."

Warm water stains out of the hand placed on the wound.

Lacey's healing magic was making extraordinary progress.

The blood that had been released like turbidity stopped immediately, and the complexion that was bright blue gradually became reddish.

Hannah, deeply relieved, finally closed her eyes when she saw her back as wide as a “ standing majestically to protect herself ”.