Dungeon+Harem+Master

The lake water boiled down and rained a bright white splash. The monster sounds a fierce roar as it devours the beach, approaching.

"Ougashark......! Come on, all swords out! Lay a line of fish scales."

Reacher screams with a pulled voice.

The face of the Knights of the Water Spirit (Seylane) changed from the previous strike and responded with a fierce voice, stopping around Leecha to form a formation.

Leecha called me Ougashark. It was an alien monster with a large number of tentacles with octopus-like suction cups in the body of the oxen.

A body alongside a large trailer fills the distance with jizz as it scratches the sand.

It can only be called a roll.

The collector kicked the sand sharply, biting his back teeth off critical. (12) He opens his giant jaw cuttingly and makes his sword-like teeth shine white. I looked at the raw odor released from my huge mouth.

"What a big deal."

"I should have swept everything. Huh! Why don't you..."

Reacher loosens her neat lips as she soothes her forehead across the street.

The knights, gathered together so that the small fish could defend themselves from the outside enemy, threw their cuts and challenged Ougashark.

Ougashark does not lean on the knights by wielding tentacles like giant trees.

"Geez."

"Ahhh."

The knights, who inadvertently approached them, rolled onto the sandy beach with their unmade tentacles. Silver helmet blows up and their silver hair flows loose.

"Fool! Don't get too close. Identify and collaborate in time!

Reacher is pissing his eyes off and screaming hysterically.

They are cut together in desperate shapes, but are bounced off by one and one again by a tentacle that makes a terrific wind-cut noise with Buo.

And the keeper hastily took one who fell on the beach.

Was the blow of the creature so powerful that one of the knights was pounding and concave the breast of silver and spitting red blood?

"I'm out. You're under cover with magic!

Reacher told him so by standing vertically on his hips Rapier kicked the sand up and stuck it into the Great Halibut.

The knights, who remained in the rear line, as instructed by Reacher, headed toward the enemy in one letter, fired early shots of the ice arrow (Ice Shot), a water-based sorcery.

but on a few ice columns it doesn't even get towed, Ougashark thrusts Zunzun toward the beach.

"Abou eh!

I could see a giant tentacle tapping over Reacher's head in the eyes of the zodiac.

It is a blow as heavy as a giant tree.

It's about her with a quick move on her body. Naturally, I thought I'd jump back and swing, but contrary to expectations, Leecha wielded Rapier sharply from bottom to top with both hands.

When I wondered if the silver cut flashed, Ougashark's tentacles tore in two and scattered a blue and black blood tide all around him.

When Leecha flies as high as she is, she doesn't stay in the same spot for a moment, but slashes it as soon as she allowances it, jumping a pinch of the sea of wave-beating tentacles.

But there's a dangerous atmosphere somewhere. Reacher's movements were jumping through among the knights.

Especially how impressive the earlier beautifully decided slaughter was, the movement of the other knights feels visibly dull.

No matter how good you are fighting, it will break your bones to deal with ten of those giant monsters there. When the collector gently placed the knight of the Water Spirit (Seylan) on the beach, he reached for the sword she was holding. Reacher needs to step up.

"Ah..."

The wounded shortcut female knight looked like she was going to cry in a difficult mood whether she noticed the intentions of the collector or not. The treasurer is a surrenderer. Naturally, my partner's Holy Sword (Black Lion) is not ready for this occasion either. You can't fight Hannah without a hand.

"I'm gonna borrow you for a second."

"But..."

Is the female knight still anxious or unconsciously leaning over her body? Sifting and trembling eyes tangled him, but he rose up ghosting his heart.

"Gita, it's"

I hear a crying voice and realize it's her name a few moments late.

"Sword, I'll lend you... please don't push me"

"Oh."

Gita had her own pinky fingers, but I guess it was unconscious too. She had a mesmerizing eye.

Reacher was zero at the liquor bar last night when he said it was the habit of the Water Spirit (Sei Lane) to impress the man in front of him, but this was just an easy way to say no.

(A demonic woman is about these guys, right? That's right, sometimes the legend just tells me)

"Gita, if you're being a good girl, kiss her when you get back."

"Yes."

The reply suddenly got better. It is a mystery.

- No, it's more leacha than that.

She's out of her mind among the knights, no, she's almost alone fighting the Ougasharks.

Not that the other knights would try to shut up, but they were losing their hips from the sight, and Leecha was protruding too much by herself.

This would be the end of a roll if, at times, those tentacles captured me.

The collector pulled out the sword borrowed from Zita. It's a simple, unconventional short sword. It is about fifty centimetres of sword used by a woman with no muscle strength, but the care is well polished enough to show her face well. You slashed your tentacles with the bump of your first hand, or there was only a slight stuffing left.

I kicked the sand and ran. I don't need to think about anything extra anymore. Now, just focus on slashing down the monster in front of you.

About three female knights, blown up by tentacles, folded in front of her and fell. The collector, jumping hard, spoke to Reacher, who was still just alone in dealing with Ougashark.

"Reacher, you're too far ahead on your own! It's dangerous!

"Cland-?"

A wild, low voice echoes across the beach in fright. A soothing color emerged in the eyes of the knights who were fighting so hard.

I guess they're basically looking for someone to serve and submit to. If I received my life, I would do it shakariki, but if I was caught up, I needed a presence that would skip precise instructions and inspire me.

The subject in that case is naturally Queen Barbara, who in turn should be her sister Leecha. But the queen did not exist on this occasion, and Leecha did not seem fit to look at things in the eye and look over them in the big picture.

When Dazhan glowed his white, cloudy eyes, he instantly switched the target of the attack.

Oh, yeah.

and heavy sounds like cannons were fired. The collector shrugs a blow that fell to his feet with a single haircut, wielding a short sword, but his tentacles cannot be slashed harder and deeper than he thought.

(Crap, crap)

The winding sand falls apart and everywhere there is. In the white dust, spitting out the sand in his mouth as he "behaved," his creepy arm continued to grow like a whip.

"Ok. Ha. Damn!"

The collector tapped the short sword thoughtfully from across the tentacles stretched out.

Blue and black blood erupted vigorously along with a dull hand.

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and what an uncomfortable sound pops in, like spraying a broken violin.

It would be the groaning of an owga shark. The collector continued, slashing his tentacles twice and three times, and finally succeeded in cutting one.

At the same time, white smoke cleared and vision secured. In front of him, Leecha was tearing open the bite of the Ouga Shark with a light backstep. Naturally, the biggest attack of the scythe was on its sharp, pointy, sword-like teeth.

- What?

All over the body of the treasurer, a severe cold ran. I ran without even thinking about what it meant.

Reacher is scratching the big bamboo bite and is about to land on the sand from his right heel.

Give me a reason, because I had frozen the foot of the Ougashark I was about to come forward with the icing magic unleashed by the knights.

The teeth of the bamboo should not stretch any further.

Everyone was bracketing so high.

"Ku - Oh!

The collector forced him down to the ground by hugging him from across to Reacher's hips.

Big time, the stinky pierced the spot where I was standing now.

It was a monster's jaw.

Ougashark freely pushed his jaw forward from his mouth, increasing the bite's flight distance.

"You alien bastard!

The collector rolled gobbly while holding Leecha.

Cold sweat triple. She was about to become the bait for the monster. but the crisis didn't leave. The situation hasn't changed anything even while it's been rolling over like this.

We have to strike a decisive blow somehow. The collector couldn't get up, screaming as he slashed off the tip of the tentacle he had stopped by.

"There's no weakness in him!

"Before, when I repelled, I seared and killed them with a lot of fire, but unfortunately it was just an inspection, so there was no oil in my luggage!

Fire.

I think the collector. Dorothea, who seems to be most helpful at times like this, is absent, which is outrageous.

"We can only use the technique of the water system, so it's too incompatible with the aquatic monsters."

"I thought so - damn it!

While Reacher covered rebuilding a large crowd, a stroke of tentacles that became like a whip was decided on the hand of the collector.

Kin, and the tall metal noise soared and the short sword's body snapped.

"Damn, even the Black Lion. Ah......!

"You mean your sword? Then it's in the carriage."

"Why don't you hurry it up?"

"You wouldn't have listened!

Reacher also screams and eats at me like a scream. As he held her and leapt over, he heard a voice coming through from the rear often to put on the tentacles that the collector had stretched out again.

"Not if you're fighting. Klund, this is it!

Miriam the Water Spirit. She threw every wrap when she shook the "Black Lion" from the carriage.

"There is!

As the collector stood up and pulled out his sword, he ran out with an iron sheath in his hips.

Tentacles. Approaching as he roars and blows the sand.

I paid the long sword horizontally. It is just the famous sword that counts as one of the Romless Three Holy Swords.

The blade, black as it melted the darkness intact, jumped into the sky as it slashed the tentacles apart without resistance.

"Three grates, you bastard!

As the collector exited at the wave strike, he intercepted a herd of tentacles from one end to the next.

Whenever a black meteor draws a lonely circle, the noodled tentacles diminish in number.

The collector put his long sword over his head as he approached the Ougashark, where the momentum was sharpened and retreated.

Well, then.

And he makes a rubbing sound like the hair of his body, and the great oxen ejects his jaw.

It's a two-stage attack.

The collector waved his sword down from the upper section at once as he engaged in a bite attack due to a critical difference.

When Ougashark's jaw, slashed at the speed of a fierce wind from across, is splendidly broken,

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and left a heavy noise and fell to the beach.

"The market is set for the weak spot on the nose!

I flew in a superhuman motion without missing a slight gap. Tilt Ouga Shark on the upper body. Unguarded nose tips exposed. Kuru slammed his hands into the steeple that broke on the ground with all his might.

He buried it in the mouth of a scythe without seven minutes of his body. Quickly pulled out and deeply broke off an important place, known as the Lorentini organ, where the oxen felt a faint wave and acted.

"Did you...?"

Standing down on the beach, the treasurer jizzed at the agonizing giant octopus as he nodded at the giant.

"Now, Todome -!"

Reacher pokes Rapier and yells at him. At the same time, the face of the Knights, who had returned to the carriage to prepare their instruments, threw the netting in their hands at all costs.

If this happens, the bamboo is only a unilaterally slaughtered prey. Even though it was immense, it sealed its proud tentacles and left it up on the beach without waiting for death even though it was Ougashark.

The knights are distancing themselves and chanting their technique, slamming an arrow of ice on the body of the scythe. It pollutes the lake surface as the blue and black smells of blood. On the back of that monster, the collector did see a small shadow.

"Hey, Leecha. I just saw..."

"That, shit. These guys were connected!

"What do you mean?"

"If Ougashark is connected, the female hunts in the main. Still, the remaining male is headed toward the cave where his sister is. I don't have time for this."

Reacher broke his knee when he tried to get up. If you look, there was a dent in the platinum breast. He must have taken a tentacle blow in the fight with the scythe earlier. Thready red blood seeped through her cherry blossom colored lips and drowned.

"Don't make it impossible. So don't stand up!

But as it were, my sister...

Reacher turned his groaning, distressed face to the rocks. That's where Barbara disappeared earlier with Chocolata.

"Barbara is in the cradle of love! All right. I'll go and do something about it, so you stay here and fuck off!

"But... To get to that place, you have to dive inside the water in the cave, and wouldn't it make sense for you to go that far in the first place"

"Oh, yes, yes. I'm good at swimming, so if I'm alone, I'll take you all the time!

Miriam raised her hand with her mouth as a letter to as she looked worried.

"Well, it is. Besides, it doesn't matter what that means. Miriam helped me, Pordina and Dorothea for no reason. And dogs, if you keep them for three days, you won't forget to thank me. Now it's my turn to help you."

Reacha covered her mouth with her hands and lay down her face.

"I'm sorry. I'll catch up soon, too. So help my sister."

"Leave it to me! Come on, let's go, Miriam. Bring it to the queen on the super express."

"I've been entrusted -!

When Miriam put her right hand around her forehead in a salute pose, she eventually liquefied her body to a water color and changed to a body shape specific for swimming.

"Then grab hold of me. Hey, I'll fly you in a hurry."

"Ugh, you're gonna do it!

Miriam imitated making a force on her right hand in a slime state as the zodiac sipped up her hand and nose as mighty as Edoko's.

"Well, grab it on your back, hey!

"Whoa!

As Miriam jumped into the beach with her shabu-shabu, she bypassed the rocks with the zodiac on board and dived all over the lake at once.

The breeding ground of the Water Spirit (Sei Lane) called "Cradle of Love" was in a place that would not have traveled without passing through an underwater tunnel in the shadow of a rock.

The distance was quite long and naturally all submerged in water, so it was at a distance where only lung breathing organisms could not swim off.

The collector remained grabbed by Miriam and awed at her back as she proceeded underwater like a bullet.

Naturally, in the darkness without the light of dust, it's no different from running on the ground for them, who are aquatic monsters.

It was a closer move because it was liquefying the whole body, or flying rather than swimming. I didn't have time to fear I'd run out of breath, and I swam through the tunnel. The collector didn't have time to turn his mind to the slightest light floating on the water, and was launched into the universe doggedly.

"Followed."

"Pfft - you, add and subtract more -"

I was slammed to the surface again before complaining. Ouch, I don't know. The collector struggled to get his face out of the water when he forced his losing consciousness to arouse him.

And I'm out of line. The surrounding view, which was only in sight for a moment, was a paradise colored with corals so beautiful that it was unlikely to be exhausted in words.

Waking colorful corals covered an island made of white sand like snow. When I landed with doggy shabu-shabu fresh water separately, I couldn't help but smell good and my head grew stuffy. It smells sweet enough to swallow, but I don't even hate it.

"Hey, Klando. I'm here for the first time.... That's a great place."

"Hey, you look weird, huh?

Once in a while Miriam had a mellow eye like a drunken cat, and she was relieved of the liquefaction. Yeah, and leaking a similar exhale to a raging voice pushes a soft breast.

"What are you doing, not if you're doing something wrong now?"

"So oh, so oh. I don't know when I have a body. If I smell this, I'm going crazy. Fire, fire, fire. I can't stand it."

It's totally a female face.

(No, this is a water spirits breeding ground. Maybe they're putting out pheromones that make men and women care about that from the coral in this area)

"It's hot, it's hot. When I'm here, the important thing gets juicy and crazy. Yeah."

"So, dammit. I'm starting to feel weird, too. In the meantime, let's find the Queen."

I didn't know, and the collector realized that his groin was very stiff. The back of my head is soothingly chilled. It was clear what effect this coral was having on the water spirits. Looking around, there's no sign of Barbaras.

"Miriam. Is this island pretty big?

"Yeah, I don't care about that. Oh, Klando, my boobs are so sweet."

"No. Shit. It's nothing to talk about. I didn't know the day would come when I would say such a line...!

The collector penetrates into the coral, ignoring Miriam, who is tangled up in his waist. Through these small high hills it was a loose slope beneath. Go further. Miriam also rubs her crotch against her arm with her head loose. It was just a little damp.

Either way, this place is a small island in a cave. Signs of lewdness subtracted as she walked through the beautiful coral zone, and Miriam returned to sanity.

"Ha? Something's back."

I'm glad to hear that.

"Ha? Something else is creepy and disgusting. Klander, what did you do to me?

"I didn't."

After a while, the intended person was quickly found. Proceeding beyond the forest opens up your sight at once and you can see the cove facing the lake water.

Something about a haircut. Now it was precisely the scene where the male of Ougashark was about to be attacked by Queen Barbara and maid Chocolata.

Barbara was stunned by her thoughts as she stared at the oceanic lake waters. Surrounded by countless corals, this island is called the Cradle of Love, and for the Water Spirits (Seylane) it was a place that had to be made into a shrine.

Survive the species. It is the most important and rooted proposition for organisms. Water Spirit (Seylan), a monster of aquatic species, cannot make children unless he gets them from another species.

However, royalty was an exception during the exception.

There's only one thing Barbara is worshipped as a queen by her clan.

because of their absolute ability to isolate others.

That was because only Barbara had the ability to increase her brethren, the female type, alone.

She had the ability to accommodate "children" in the womb of an individual who did not manage to get children of other races at childbirth proper age.

Briefly, only individuals who conceive by royal power and give birth are pure species of water spirits (seylanes).

This capital has not been invaded by external enemies for a long time. That is, there was no proximity to other species.

They are pure and have only a slight degree of sexual knowledge in their own reputation: the male race. This was because some intellectuals once more restricted their influx with the outside world than was necessary due to quotes, stories of massive damage, that once accepted other species into their habitats in a disorderly manner.

Thanks to this, there had been a rare occurrence where, exceptionally, no miscarriages had occurred and most individuals living in the capital were pure species.

Nor does the lineage of the tribe, which retains the ability to dwell pure in this species, only provide for Barbara's house. Wonder and this role had some kind of mechanism, that if the queen died, she would express herself in nature and other individuals, and they were also the strange forces of nature that regarded the herd as one unit.

but even though Barbara has the ability to make pure seeds, that's also not an unlimited move to make.

Thus, the number of individuals in the Water Spirit (Seylan) did not continue to increase indefinitely, and even without attempting to do so, the number of individuals was constantly present.

They are therefore romantic. Their way of increasing was, in a sense, very similar to that of single-cell organisms. If there are too many pure species, it is instinctive that ethnic diversity is lost and consequently wants blood from the outside world.

So I guess there was something out of line about the thoughts Barbara had on Hidun.

The fact that his sister Leecha slaughtered Hidun to protect the clan was not acceptable in logic, even if he understood it. The thorax does not disappear, making a membrane.

The Queen regularly comes to this place and sinks into one's thoughts. Besides, Barbara's deep wound of being betrayed by her beloved man still hurt, and that made her lumpy.

Barbara recalled a past that had tempered her breasts to the words of love whispered to Hidun in this place, rebelling her anger and sorrow many times. The words he directed at himself were nothing but malicious attempts to squeeze the flavor into the status of queen.

- That, too, must come to an end.

Barbara also had her limits within herself to hit hard on a ningen named Kosarakland. She was a heart-warming woman who would even feel pain stepping on the young buds at her feet.

(It's not that guy's fault. How can I hit that guy so hard, like that? It's not the same as when Hidun... watching him makes my heart feel terribly restless)

"It's quiet here."

Standing up to dispel the upset of his heart, he saw the maid's chocolata, who cared for the queen and stood apart, move the tail slightly underwater.

"My queen. Well, it's time to get back to everyone."

The silence was broken at the next moment. A giant cetacean head appeared in a rage, cracking the surface that was supposed to be impenetrable.

"Damn! Why is Ougashark here?

A few months ago, a monster who was supposed to have poured all of his Knights' troops out of waters near the capital has now appeared in front of him again.

Barbara herself did not possess defensive techniques such as this, apart from arbitrarily creating a small number of water spirits (seylane) pure species. In the first place, fighting the enemy is not rooted in the instincts of the Water Spirit (Seylane).

Therefore, there was only one way she should have taken it on this occasion: the two letters "escape".

Barbara's sister, Leecha, had only let the outside world play and had mastered martial arts but had no such means of confrontation with the weak queen.

If there is one, only defense by "song" but inherited by the Barbara clan was useless in this setting only with chanting methods specific to "healing".

Barbara promptly liquefied her body, turning pale when she saw the distant chocolata standing on her bar when she floated away.

"What are you doing, so awesome! Don't run away from me!

"Ahhh."

Chocolata was a mermaid and good swimmer, but had the characteristic of being unable to move when subjected to extraordinary intense fear. This was said to be a remnant of the Mermaids defending themselves in a "state of provisional death" when they were attacked by external enemies, but in this case it was a complete bad hand.

"Ko, the!

Chocolata has served Barbara since her mother's age, and yet she was also a nanny. Even after my mother died, she couldn't have taken care of me like a real parent, abandoned her for a loud but bright and warm escape, etc. Barbara closed her eyes when she covered it in chocolata while remaining semi-liquefied.

Several sharp teeth of Ougashark approach his back with a vicious glow.

One felt the shadow of Reaper coming down, his heart shrunk.

I don't want to die. I don't want to die. I want to die. Even though I still don't know true love...

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and. The blunt sound sounded like slapping a heavy cotton cloth dough backwards.

"Hey, what? What the..."

It's time to look back behind you, holding the chocolata back.

I saw the black glow of the sword that stood against Ougashark's head, who was now about to stick a sharp fang up his back.

"Hey, let me just give you a minute."

The man gently jumped off Ougashark's head with his healthy white teeth shining nicely.

(12) With a sword stabbed in his head, one trembled loudly, sprinkling blue and black blood like a fountain, then slammed to the right to the left and slowly rolled over.

"Mm-hmm. The next one was one shot because it was a lot crappy..."

"Ah, ah, ah"

A man rushes over as he hives and steps on the water. He said it had hit me so hard to curse. Why, at a time like this, in this way...

(No, no, I'm embarrassed. Why, am I in the mood for this? really shallow)

"Why did you come to help me -?"

denial and then Barbara asked with strong expectations. Please, I wanted you to give me a utilitarian reason that my sister just wanted to sell me a favor or something.

(Otherwise, I'm - again, because I'm going to believe people)

"Answer me, this is the life of the queen. Klund (...)"

"Mmm. I wonder why. Why? It doesn't bother me, either. Ha."

The man grinned uncontrollably, straining his muddy forehead all over his face.

With a cloudless smile like clear water, Barbara was shot out of her heart just wondering if this was still the case, looking into both eyes like a vain and solidifying like a stone statue on the spot.