Dungeon+Harem+Master

LV288 "Shadow of the Lawless Queen"

"What do you say, Ningen? You seem to have lost your liver and no words to the majesty of our capital."

The collector was in the palace of the Water Spirit (Seylan) and was seen by Queen Barbara.

Barbara is wearing a bright white dress that drags her hem. Her silhouette was reflected on the marble floor with the blue-white light of a cavernous goke, which plunged from the brightness of the ceiling.

"Awesome palace. This will surprise our dead Mr. Jii and jump out of his grave."

It is true that the Queen only speaks Australian, and the palace construction was extravagant.

Columns made of white corals, reminiscent of the Greek temple of Parthenon, are erected in a calculated arrangement of beauty.

It was also understandable to the eyes of the collector, the pinnacle of the wild, that the dishes in the palace were a luxurious delicacy.

Barbara was sitting deep in a black, beautiful glossy chair, slightly blushing her cheeks satisfactorily nodding "Yeah, yeah," as she knelt down the zodiac.

"What's up? If you're scared, you can honestly beg for your life. It all depends on my mood if I let you go."

Barbara has a proud chuckle of winning with a long fingertip of the cross bond cream strained on her nose.

The two female knights, refraining next door, stared jiggly at the collector tied to the poison of his chi with a troubled face.

(Either that or the rope is already loose... I guess I should keep my mouth shut)

The treasurer moved his wrists, which were tied to all the shapes with his crotch.

Behind them are the knights of the Spirit of Water (Seylane) with their tight faces.

but the truth is, I know they don't even have this kind of harm to themselves, so the threat is halved and Kakela doesn't come from Hannah either.

Now no matter how much Barbara performs herself as the merciless queen who is the root of her fear, she is "empty..."

"Apparently, you have no voice because of fear. Come on, you guys -"

I watched the knights as Barbara lifted her long hair with her fingertips.

"Report! Elves and war-wolf daughters have been jailed as ordered!

A lady knight at the tail raises her report with a resounding voice.

Hmm, the queen lays her eyes down and nods satisfactorily.

Then the little knight next door went with an animated voice.

"I express my opinion! This man, I thought he was tired from long walks. Permission to chair requested."

"Allow"

Barbara nodded to Eagle Deep Fried.

As soon as permission is given, the female knight prepares a chair to seat the collector.

"I'll lay it down! This man, he's hungry and pale. Permission to eat."

The knight with the creased hairs offers.

"… allow"

When permission was given, the female knight let her carry a fish dish made of luxury, and arranged it before the keeper at every table.

"I'll lay it down! Permission to sing and dance to ease this man's mood. I think it's best to give in spiritually with our song."

The fisherman's knight came.

Barbara gives permission even as she cages her mouth.

"Mm-hmm. Permission, I will."

As soon as permission was given, the women knights played beautiful singing.

The treasurer dusts with no less beauty than Lacey.

"Layer it even more! I was wondering if it was most important to use alcohol to cloud your consciousness and gently use sweet words in order to draw information from this man. Permission to send a comfort princess."

A lady knight with a feeling of abundance sued as she held her fist.

Barbara made her eyes black and white.

"Yeah, yeah. Hey, hey, is that... permission? Do?"

There was booze and a highly exposed sister on the table.

The collector's eye drops.

"Opinion! You will be separated from this man, your beloved wife, and you will see mental instability. Therefore, I was wondering if it was necessary for our Knights to lean in sincerity and sleep well. Permission to exercise physical and mental control."

Together they shouted with feverish caged eyes.

"No! I don't want to do that! What are you guys thinking? Whoa!

Barbara ran out of her butch and drove the knights out of sight.

The knights go out in disgruntled sight.

Everyone waved to the collector to say, "See you, Mr. Ningen," as if they were breaking up with friends.

Reacher appeared featuring a thick eyebrow with a slightly misplaced face.

"You're a horrible man......! How dare you contact the daughters of my loyal and incomparable Knights of the Water Spirit (Seylane) in this short time. This is why Ningen can't be insulted. Reacha. Bring this man to my room responsibly. Ugh. I'm not as sweet as those kids are. I'm going to adore you."

"I didn't do anything."

"Reacher!

The queen raises a metallic voice hysterically. Leecha, the female knight standing silently, looked sorry when she pulled the lumbar rope of the treasurer.

"You're good to go."

When he reached the Queen's private room, Leecha was ordered out of the room, and the collector stood in the center of the room with a pontoon.

"So, what are you gonna do about bringing me here? Whenever you're in bed with someone you want."

"Heh heh. It's time to stay that way. I am the queen of the ruthless Water Spirit (Seylane). From now on, I will ask that body carefully what purpose ningen like you have come to this country..."

"My queen."

"What? Heh heh heh, I won't add a hand or a hand to crying."

"Sounds a little perverse to what I'm saying right now"

Barbara laughed "Ugh" with a coma when she wrinkled as much as she could between her eyebrows, doing a mess inside the costume "and removing the horseback whip.

"You're a stupid ningen. Nobody's coming here. Enjoy plenty of time."

Barbara creeps closer as she ascertains the feel of the whip with her flat hand.

Overlapping, but her face looked just like Lacey's, so it wasn't compelling.

"Oh, are you shivering?

Barbara crooked her lips and laughed mean. The collector whistles "hiccup" when his lips are pointed.

"Queen, it's time for tea."

A knock rang to my apologies.

Then a maid of the Mermaid tribe entered the room with a tea bowl, with her lower body in the form of a fish.

(Maid and mermaid... rhyming?

"Here, here. Chocolata! Who did you want to come in on your own! Isn't the atmosphere without a platform anymore, whoa."

"Fluffy, my queen. Are you a customer? Well, if you had told me in advance, I would have prepared more tea treats."

The mermaid jumped a little as she struck a fishy tail on the floor. Her upper body is unbalanced and cute where she is properly dressed as a maid.

"Not at all.... Fine. The brutal show we're going to do is that it's more exciting to have one or more audience. Come on, Ningen. Take off your jacket."

"... no, I can't because I'm tied up"

Once the collector turned his back on Barbara, he showed both wrists firmly re-tied by Reacher.

"Oops. That kid, why is he doing extra things at a time like this? Chocolata, untie the Ningen rope."

"That's right. That hurts, Mr. Ningen. Who could have done such a terrible thing to the Queen's guests? Terrible, terrible, terrible. Come on, it's okay. I'll set you free soon."

Chocolata handily loosened the rope of the collector as he jumped a little over the floor. Apparently, the fingertips are pretty clever. The fingertip movement did not come in handy.

"I loosened up. It doesn't seem to hurt. Your sister will make you feel better."

"No, because it's okay"

The mermaid has her lips pointed as she scrapes and touches the zodiac's reddish wrist and breathes diligently, "Whoa, whoa, whoa," she said.

When his gaze matches, he laughs furiously. Chocolata has stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the collector as he jumped.

(Mermaid is cute. I want one for my family)

"Take off your jacket, too. - Because it's good down there. Why do you do extra things! Heh, heh. What do you say, Ningen? The fear of letting nasty meat like you touch the outside without a body that can liquefy us water spirits (Seylan) or a hard urchin like the fish people... What do you think I'm going to do to you? Yes. With this whip, I'll slap your body all I want. Yikes! Fear, weep and beg for your life."

"Yep! Why do you do such a terrible thing, queen! I can't seem to!

The mermaid makes a batten in front of her face with both hands as she jumps on the pitch.

"... chocolata. You shut up until I'm good."

"Yes."

Chocolate looked blue and mumbled his mouth with both hands.

You were scared of what was going to happen, and you were shaking your eyes all the time.

Barbara, with a horseback whip in her hand at a stripped collector, approaches with suspicious eyes.

(Oh. Something seems to be playing with Lacey, and she's getting excited!

The collector could afford it at all. I mean, I was even beginning to think I'd like to get a little slapped by the queen of beauty in front of me.

Can I ask you one thing, by the way?

"What is it? It could be a will."

"Ah. If. If I confess the proper truth here, will you stop torturing me?

"Uh, uh-huh. Right. I didn't think about that. What do you want me to do? You just said you were appropriate, didn't you? Also, try to fool me! I can't forgive you anymore."

Barbara strikes down with a horseback whip in her hand as she rages.

"Holy shit. I don't know, I don't know. Don't reflect!

but sad, she wasn't muscular at all. No matter how naked, the wiggling whip of a weak queen for the upper body of a collector who forged out to work out is like a breeze on a spring day. The chirping and intermittent sounds were filled with sadness.

"Ugh, uh-huh. Much - looks like you made it. I'm just a little tired. What humiliation shall I give you next? Yes, I came up with a good thing. Ningen, crawl on all fours there."

"You want me to be Yotsubayne?"

The collector obeyed the order with amusement and delight. Barbara sat down properly on her back as she handed the horseback riding whip she had in her hand to Mermaid's Chocolata.

"Ugh. What do you say, Ningen? Any of you will have this attitude tough. Right, Hands Introduction I'll use you as a chair replacement until bed today. It'll be heavy. It'll be painful. Uninterrupted humiliation and pain, taste at the same time."

(It's not heavy at all, this is it)

The collector bit the yawn to death as he felt the feel of Barbara's puffy ass on his back.

On a daily basis, it was rather as easy as it was to think of giving the little elves a horse treat at the mansion.

All in all, the adults at the mansion often want to push away and soak up the dark pleasures of changing the color of their eyes and sadist on their backs as the collectors play with the little elves.

(I am. I've always been forced to climb and descend sloping slopes with Dorothea and Liza on them until sundown. I'd rather have a thin ass weight and be craving it)

He was a treasurer who missed Dorothea and Liza's asses with lots of fat on them.

"How's that? Is it painful? You can expose yourself to pity here."

"Oh, my God, help me, my queen."

"Ho ho ho"

It was a great read. but the queen seems satisfied.

When the collector used his horse as a sizzle last time, he noticed that Barbara, who was currently on his back, spoke "Ah," and raised his gaze as he remembered that she would have done it and slid her crotch on his back to let him breathe.

"Ugh. Speaking of which, chocolata. You were preparing tea for me."

"Mm-hmm."

Chocolata answers with her mouth blocked with her hands and her neck shaking vertically.

"You can talk now. Heh. I've come up with something good. Make me some tea."

"Ha! My queen, you've solved your anger. Good for you, Mr. Ningen. Now, chocolate rattas will be prepared on the super express, so please wait."

Chocolata moved cleverly over the floor using a tail, putting the tea set in the basin and coming back.

"Hehe, Ningen. You're not going to be scared of what I'm going to do. Fine, that frightened look. I don't care how you put your apologies in there."

I didn't do anything wrong.

"I was frightened. such worldly myths throughout this period. Hmm. Anyway, I suppose you're fixing it like a good man, entering my capital, which is inviolable and known, and targeting the bodies of those children, but of all the blacks in my eyes, I will never forgive you for such acts again."

(never again?)

Barbara is punching the back of the collector with his bare hands when he turns a bright red on his face. The person, he said, was going to make a painful blow, but the keeper just seemed like she was getting twisted.

"Tea is in, my queen."

Barbara smiled lusciously with her long polished nails on her neat lips. The tea from the chocolata is handed over softly. The queen's hand was gripped with an ivory cup, and yet the amber tea was filled side by side.

"Ugh. What do you think I'm gonna do with this?

"You're gonna drink it"

"Hehe. That's the shallow Ningen idea, isn't it? Eh."

Barbara did not hesitate to squeeze the contents into the back of the collector without bringing cherry blossom lips closer to the cup.

"Ho ho. What do you say, freshly brewed tea flavor prepared for chocolata? It was that body - taste it well!

"Ahhh. My queen, what a terrible thing to do. Besides, it sounds like I'm kind of bad for that one!

The collector thought as he was hit by Tea Falls around his waist where he crawled on all fours.

(This tea, something's not right)

- Queen Barbara was an extreme cat tongue. So it's not hot.

"What do you say? Heh. The power of this horrible torture of mine. Pain and sadness don't seem to make your voice heard."

Pure water spirits (seylane) species are extremely vulnerable to heat and other things because they basically live with water protection.

They had a tendency to react sensitively, even to apply it to other species, whether babies or hot water at temperatures that did not.

"? Or you won't move. You don't think this tea is warm?... is hot."

Barbara was suspicious that the keeper would not make it microscopic and put his mouth on the remaining tea, but still wept to see if it felt hot to her.

"Ugh. Chocolata, isn't this a little too hot? Impossible, no more."

"Is that right? I left it pretty cold...... Really hot!

Similar things The subordinate closed his eyes and put out his tongue, and let's get along - he roared. For them, they feel like "Hellfire..." even at fairly cold temperatures.

"From the first day on, it wasn't even calculated for me to hurt you so much. If I use it immediately, I don't mean. Chocolata, after you put this man in jail, do it with moderation. We're going to have fun."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Mr. Ningen. Queen, it's terrible. But don't cry if you're a boy because your sister is going to pepper you with pain."

"Chocolata! Don't spoil the prisoners that far. You're all right now. Call Reacher."

After being subjected to lukewarm torture, the collector was taken by Leecha to be guided to the dungeon of the palace.

"Right here. Be quiet. A rampage won't do anything. I know you're sorry, but give it up."

"Are you serious?"

The tip where the collector was taken was a jail with a thick lattice to the extent of his apologies, but a luxurious construction with a fuzzy bed and table and a bright red carpet.

"It's really distressing in a crude place."

……

"I know you're going to be crippled, but be patient with me a lot"

"Oh, I'm fine, like this. My room at the mansion and Chrysotz. I'm really going to calm down."

"Really?

"Perfect without a lattice"

The treasurer slapped a jail lattice with his fist to show it.

"Sorry......"

"No, I don't mind that. Um. Can't we meet Dorothea or Pordina? Are those guys okay?

"The Ningen are the only people my sister resents. They're treated politely, so there's no problem."

"Right."

(Probably wouldn't be particularly problematic if even I'd been so generous)

"Dorothea...... did the elf's daughter notice?

"Oh, that girl. She's still asleep, but I showed her to the doctor and she said she had no particular problems. I drink plenty of water, but you'll notice it tomorrow"

"Oh well."

When the collector sat down on a bed that he did not think was a cell, Leecha joined him in the cell and sat with her knees on the carpet.

- I mean, how long is this guy here? It was a collector's question.

"By the way, I listened to you lightly. You're up now, aren't you? No way."

"Queen Barbara is my sister. For once, I am a royal family of water spirits."

(Dog eyebrows, you look complicated like you're in trouble. Dog eyebrows are cute)

"What the hell happened to Barbara?

From what the collectors have seen, humans in this country are made up of everyone's favorite of the bottom line.

A queen at that apex should have to be merciful in circles, but I just think there's a reason for that Ningen hatred.

I guess Leecha was willing to explain the situation from the start. There was nothing particularly tedious about it, he said, explaining why Barbara hits tight against humans.

"Actually. You're not the first time Ningen's been in this city. That was three years ago..."

Reacha spoke as she stared straight at the collector with her eyes like a virgin. About three years ago, a man arrived in the capital of the Water Spirit (Seylan), where he lived peacefully.

The man's name is Hidun. The Water Spirits (Sei Lane) don't really care about their appearance, but Hidun was a young man with such a narrow line and a graceful flair that he wondered how he could get to the depths of such a dungeon.

The water spirits of that time were full of goodwill, including Princess Barbara.

They painstakingly nursed Hidun, who had drifted to the beach. It was natural to treat us like our own family with care and attention.

Hidun recovered from his injuries relatively quickly. It was also a natural trend for Barbara, the queen who had taken the initiative in treating her, to fall in love often as a daughter of her age.

"In the beginning Hidun was only seen as a mindless, gentle young man. But... he stopped trying to hide signs of escalation when he was convinced he had grabbed the queen's heart. At first, I began to openly kettle myself to the meals I had taken that I was grateful for and to the way I treated myself. Everyone just had to follow it with sad eyes.

Anyway, my sister, she was the queen's thinker... He cursed and wielded violence against the people of this country, but never tried to reach out to the women.

It wouldn't be natural, would it? Even though anyone can think that the first thing a young man can't stand is a woman.

Now I think he was after... Of the water spirits (Seylan), especially the virgin ones, they knew that they would be bought and sold at a high price, so. Everything was a work of calculation.

I didn't want to know... but one day I stumbled upon it. Unlike the others, I'm the only one who's been out in the dungeon. If you only see her, the Water Spirit (Seylan) is no different than the woman of Ningen.

I approached Hidun from myself. Speaking of which I know the outside world, the man came on a light lure. Ningen was so delusional that the outside world would be strange if everyone didn't admire it there. That's not true at all......

Hidun proposed to fan out of this cave without leaving the people of the capital, and with the queen's mouthfeel, it was halfway to success.

I, too, am often told that people are a lot better, but I just couldn't see that.

The man was plotting to take a few people out of the underground lake at the beginning of his hand, gain credibility, and then invite the slave traders into the capital...

So I am. Talked to a few minded knights and slaughtered them on the beach where you came from. The carcass was dumped in the lake as it was. After my sister heard my report, it was as if people had changed. I started resenting a species called Ningen.

You said you arrived in this country really difficult. [M] To my terrible eyes, I'm so sorry. On behalf of this country, I want to apologize "

"Why do you trust me so much? I'm human, too. Maybe they're trying to sell you out without leaving you behind."

Reacher did not answer the questions of the collector and looked out of his cell. Naturally, in front of the cell, the knight's tension stands. A slightly glamorous female knight staring at this interaction, listening to Reacha's signal, struck the stone poke of the spear in her hand on the floor.

"Klund!

A voice I heard somewhere from outside my sight sounded. The Water Spirit (Seylane), approached as he jumped, makes a pitiful noise when he clings to the lattice of the cell.

"Good, good. Ooh. I see you again."

"Is that Miriam?

He is the benefactor of the lives of the Founding Fathers who will not forget. When Miriam sneezes her face, she pushes her hand through the gap in the lattice and tries to touch the keeper. When the seemingly leacha instructed him on the tension and invited him in, Miriam jumped and hugged him like a dog waiting for the Lord to return.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I can't do anything."

"Reacher, is this...?

"What about her? I've been pleading for your release to the royal palace ever since you were taken to the capital. It's Klund. We are certainly less sensitive to danger than other races, and too naive to respond.

- But even though you can't make good or evil decisions about things, it doesn't mean you don't have any aversion to anyone.

Miriam, I mean. When you arrived on the beach, you held that elf's daughter tight and slept to protect her.

Every man's nature only manifests itself when his life is in danger. And this is intuitive... but you're not a villain. You can bet. If it comes off, yeah. I don't mind serving you for the rest of my life. What do you say? "

"It's too much to buy. I'm not like that."

"I am the head of the Knights of the Spirit of Water (Seylane), and I have second power in this country to my sister, but I just can't get you out of jail. Those elves are quarantined in a separate building, but I'll try to anticipate when I'm in a good mood to see my sister, so please bear with me until then. I'm actually counting on you."

"Expectations?"

"Earlier, I met my sister, but sometime I was in a good mood. I know it's torture for you, but she still needs to get in touch with Ningen. Even if I talk like this, I can only be intimate with you, and I don't feel bad about it. Hey, Miriam?

"Ugh. That's right. We're friends. I've always been close to Klander!

"Right. So, as a sign of friendship, we're staying the night."

Leecha smiled softly as she gazed at Miriam.

"Uh-huh. I will."

At first I thought it was evil nori. but when Leecha went to the tension and let him bring an extra blanket for two, he laid it out on the floor with his own hands.

"You guys, what I'm talking about, it's a little too risky."

"What is it?

Reacher listens back with a decent look as he drips his thick brow a little.

Miriam was mumbling, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. The tense daughter stares jealously at her fingers. Apparently, he wants to be one of us.

"Hey, Klando. Can Celica join us? She's so lonely."

"Whatever you want."

When the treasurer leaned over to the bed and elbowed, he stroked Miriam's head as she hugged him, squeaking with his other hand.