Dungeon+Harem+Master

"I'm sorry, I need you to hang out with the little play."

"I don't mind that. What the hell is the name Tanganica or this earthquake that's been happening since!

"Explain it in summary. Give me a minute."

When the collector escaped the palace by the hand of Reacher, he was coming to the beach where he first met.

Even as I stood so tightly, I was so restless and unconvinced that I could hear tremendous ground sounds and a lot of people screaming in the wind from the direction of the city.

When I wondered if there was a sound scratching the forest bushes, the dog ear maid and water spirits (Seylane) in the familiar apron popped up.

"Your husband."

"Clandeau. I'm here, too!

"You guys... and you're finally back to your original size! Pordina!"

"Ha. Sorry for the inconvenience"

When the collector received the Pordina and Miglia he had hugged with both arms, he welcomed the reunion as he twirled on the spot.

Did the curse that had been placed on Pordina break with the passage of time, returning to its usual back length?

"So, Reacher. It's time for you to explain the situation."

"Mm-hmm. Pordina was released from prison by order of me to my men. I'm gonna find Dorothea now, and I'm gonna bring her to this beach, so I need you to take Miriah outside the underground lake. This is my best shot."

Reacha lowered her brow sadly, taking a small chunk of water out of the bag she lowered to her waist and handing it to her.

"What, this?

"This is called a watercoloured coral. Even the breathless species will not have difficulty breathing in the water if this is caught. If you take this guy, you can leave the rest to Miriam."

"Klund, goodbye..."

The collector wrinkled the head of his nose. As he saw Miriam doing so, he snapped a coral in the shape of a gradient ball handed to him with his palm.

"That's not what I want to hear. More than that, what is that voice? Yikes! What's happening in the city now, in the palace?

"You look unconvinced if you ask. I can't help it. It's the dragon Tanganica that's hitting the capital right now, and it's a great foe to our Water Spirit (Seylan). He raided the capital even a month ago, and at that time he probably repelled, but when the wound healed, he attacked again. That severe earthquake is being caused by Tanganica. - Come on, this is everything. If you understand, leave this place as soon as possible. I have to help the Knights and their sisters and the inhabitants of the city..."

"You're not! Oh, what a rare thing to say...!

"What are you so angry about?"

"Are you angry? Yeah, I'm in a mess right now. You see, Pordina!

Yes, your husband.

When the collector turned around, he grabbed Reacher's collar up as if it were still this, which is why he stuffed it with an angry look he had never shown since he met him.

"Wow, I don't know... Could it be that you're angry that I didn't send you out of the capital before this happened?

"Right. Eh. Yeah. Bye. Eh! I got you! Only at this point, I'm angry that they think I'm a hipster running away sailing on my ass."

"You know, Klando. You don't have to worry about my sister."

"What is it?"

"Let's hold my sister. So, I know you care, but you don't have to worry about what I say. Because - you held my sister because you served her a meal."

"What, because...?

"Actually, my sister really wants to make a deal with you. I stumbled into a lumpy dish with ecstasy and potion, the secret of the Water Spirit (Seylan). Chocolata and cooking numbers are also known. I'm sorry to hear how you feel, but I really wanted to make my favorite sister feel... I'm sorry, that's all."

Leecha began to bite her lips like a child and "Ugh," she wept. The good girlfriend would have been fiercely annoyed with her feelings by the fact that she kept her mouth shut all the time becoming a togee of her heart. The tears of the Water Spirit (Sai Lane) spilled as a silver Shizuku, sucked into the white sand and made a slight shade.

"So that's when you hit a play and let me go"

"Sorry."

"By and large, even though I do, it probably doesn't."

"What does that mean...?

Reacher kept his eyes covered with his hands, he said.

"I don't know, man. Pordina. Dorothea wouldn't let that happen first."

"- Yes. She doesn't like a hundred and twenty percent chance first! I guess so."

The collector was satisfied that Pordina responded with her eyes down, this time shifting her gaze to Leecha and Miglia, who are pokans.

"She was so evil with her sister. I've only seen the world of Ningen for a few moments, but after that, I don't think I can say anything like that."

"You'd think so if you were normal. But we're idiots."

"Whatever your husband is, he won't be convinced to die, given Dorothea's temper."

"What the hell..."

"Come on, Miriam to Leecha. Turn around and go the way you just came! Han, you're the man who goes to the ground with all the sweat. Let's get going. It's a grant sign for our allies."

The collector began to dash hard down the path in the woods so as to leave all the pompous people behind.

Still, the Reacher one is a lot too attentive. Because you deliberately go through a mixed trail that doesn't allow you to see the rear view so that you don't understand the signs of Tanganica.

As the collector continued to run with all the accelerators open, he quickly saw the streets.

The damage was greater than I could have imagined.

Such a picturesque paradise, the beautiful streets are also smashed from the edges, as huge tanks were forced through. All over the place, were they eaten to death by Tanganica, and the blood of a few people was smeared, and the water spirits (Seylan), who had successfully hidden and escaped, shrunk in the corners of the waterway, small and trembling.

"Hey, you guys"

When the collectors spoke, they nodded without looking back and turned to each other even more. It made me think of small animals living in pathetic fields who did not know the art of protecting themselves from the storm that struck them.

From the bottom of my belly, wrath broke out with the jitters for a long time. The feeling of standing upside down with no hair left all over your body. I can't quell a rough exhale that exhales fire. The peeping reacha and myriad of the shape-changing collectors tremble their bodies like small fish that fit the crisis.

"Reacha."

"Oh, my God, Klando"

"Tanganica is that one... So what?

"Huge. Now, I think everyone in the Knights is stopped. The last time I chased him back, there was a lot of damage."

"Then why don't we hit that bastard with no leftovers?"

When the collector rises with his blood-running eyes, he runs along the ruined streets.

Aim is the neck of the Demon Dragon Tanganica. Other than that, I can't think of anything else.

Barbara stood in command of the battle against Tanganica, but the morale of the knights was not as exciting as I thought.

First of all, there is no Leecha, who is always by their side, a substantial spine. This was a huge pain in the ass and everyone was lumped back by the fierceness of Tanganica walking around downtown with our faces.

In estimates, the damage has roughly exceeded thirty. If you look at this more or less, all you can hope is that it is devastating damage to paradise, which has been so much uncontested since you've been so excited about the capital, except last month's demon dragon raid.

"Yep. What are you doing! Don't flinch!

Barbara speaks out and scolds the three armies as he bravely strikes his fan hard in the saddle on his horse, but the situation was jizzy and pushy.

They destroyed the city hall, abandoned the boulevard and the fishhouse and continued to defend against the war, but Tanganica twisted the giant and continued her march, as if she enjoyed recreating or something to fight the Water Spirits (Sai Lane).

He turned his eyes when he was a boy who even enjoyed playing ball with the arrows that could be fired at him, letting his overly ferocious mustache hiss like a whip, tapping him off with a tinge "Mmm. I don't know yet next time," I could afford to try and make it while it was too unnatural.

Barbara builds a position on the rubble of a destroyed house, puts in more than a hundred remaining Knights force rides, puts in sorcery and throwing weapons and continues his desperate resistance to Tanganica.

(Why, why are you doing this...!

Until just a little while ago. Based on Barbara's physical time, yes, it was about noon ago, but if I went back that far, it would have been time to keep my chest up that I was definitely a mix.

The first impression of a collector for Barbara was not very much, but it wasn't necessarily a good one.

To be honest, the beauty and ugliness of men and women was not so important to Barbara, the Water Spirit (Seylane). Anyway, my compatriots, from their own point of view, were often irreplaceable, similar, yes, extremely one-sided, and although they didn't find it bad but ugly, it wasn't just anything to shake their minds hard.

A man named this treasurer. Compared to Hidun, who was once your first love, it was not a delicate and mind-shaking shape no matter what you think.

Anyway, it was shallow black, bearded, an undressed thing that only grows on a man named, stood out around his jaw. My eyes were so vague that I didn't know where I was looking, I slept so hard, and my inferior gaze at this one seemed naive and despicable that I could immediately see it soaking around my chest and hips.

What changed the rating was a cloudless smile he showed when he was saved from the Great Sacrament.

When white, big teeth peeled out nicely and I saw a loose face without giving in like a toddler, it was filled with the fire of passion so much that I just thought something had gone wrong with my head already.

My head was constantly blurred like I was drunk, and my bravery at that time flickered through my head and I couldn't leave.

The next thing I saw in me was a terribly ugly, shallow dark desire.

- I want him.

It was such a cheap idea that it was too simple to make me laugh. Just glancing at him, his nakedness floated up in the vain chest of the zodiac, and in his chest he wanted to scratch, one fine, overburning iguard after another, seemed to be born, and he was going crazy.

Just listening to the collector's voice made me laughably bored and want to roll over the floor, and finally the way I thought it was strange - that is, ordering my sister to throw her medicine into the dish and succeeding in inviting her to join me.

Then earlier, it was just one evening, but all my memories were painted with sensuality and sweet shock, and I even felt like I had jumped over time.

When his incarnation was cast like a flame in himself, it seemed to me that everything could be over at this moment.

At that point, I never dreamed that he would have a lover or anything, and I didn't doubt that I could stay with him in this city forever.

How about that now? Now Barbara at this moment is hunted down by the demonic dragon Tanganica, a strangely large monster, wandering the frontier of life and death.

I had to think first of all about the knights by my side and the folks I had to protect, but the one thing that occupied my mind was whether the collector was safe now.

But Barbara's dream doesn't last long either. Tanganica's huge stone gave me toward the rubble tortica, but it roared and raised the smoke.

"Queen. Too much help! This place won't last long."

Sherry the knight cut off his forehead and screamed in a drawn voice holding his laid-back compatriots.

"Ahhh. I could've done a little more with Reacher. Where did that kid go!

Everything just collapsed away. It wasn't the intended action, but Barbara had a seizure and got her upper body off the rubble wall.

As I aimed - stone.

When Barbara's vision captured a huge bullet looming in front of her and she was ready to die, a golden shadow flowed like a whirlwind from side to side, instantly pulled down to the ground.

"You fool! Do you want to die for inadvertently standing?

"Are you..."

It was Dorothea who saved Barbara's crisis. After earlier struggles, when did she join a group of knights, in a brilliant move, to save the life of Barbara the Queen from Tanganica's unleashed stones?

- But it just didn't go intact? Dorothea was badly wounded on her left shoulder when she was covered, severely cracked and bleeding not less red. Dorothea's expression. Severe distress was engraved, and there was a surprising amount of fat sweat on his white forehead.

"hey, why"

"What the hell. I don't care if we're talking about that now!

"'Cause you yelled at me earlier that you were a thief cat!

"Sure it is. The Lord is the hateful one who put his hands on Klund out of sight."

"Then why don't you just leave me alone?"

"Ha. I don't think so. Mostly. There are still a lot of bad complaints. Besides, if you die, you can fight. I don't care if people talk to me right now."

Dorothea. Then I ran up a pile of rubble and saw him standing at the top.

"How dare you catch up with the scare straw after an earthquake? This is payback. Don't hesitate to get up. Flame Huge Wall (Flame Wall) Heh!

A hairpin that was wrapped up in a cygnon at the back of Dorothea's head blew away and her long golden hair spread in a puffy, radial fashion.

The awesome red lotus flame released with all its magic, with both hands sticking out overhead, hit Tanganica, which was the size of a giant building with a go-go and a roar.

The Flame Wall (Flame Wall) is intermediate in fire attribute magic, and its firepower is still strong enough to be significantly reduced in range and strength, as well as in the Water Capital.

As the orange wall licks the ground, it instantly evaporates the wood and stone fragments of the shattered house while pressing and wrapping the black demon dragon.

Bye.

With a scream that echoed at the bottom of his belly, Tanganica waved her bearded whip like crazy without a cum and sight. He looks like a child waving both hands in agony.

The shock of the whip, which struck all over the city without even targeting it, made the half-defunct house dance up into the void, sounding like a bursting sound that knocked more and more wildfire into it.

"Ya did...?

When Barbara crumbled, she returned with a slight raw color to the faces of the wounded Water Spirit (Seylane) Knights.

Tanganica, who was burned all over her body without flames, retreated leaving the monster movie unseemly.

"No. You can't. Unfortunately, this is not blinding."

Speaking so remorsefully, Dorothea's body was perfectly stiff, falling backwards about as it was, sliding down a pile of rubble, and no longer picky.

Barbara rushed to Dorothea first, not tired of her dress getting dirty, and summoned the knights who were right beside her to heal her magic.

No, no, no, the collector stopped his leg when he heard the ground chirping through to the core of his body. Forward, after all, the teeth that admitted and chewed the existence of a giant warcraft, which Reacher had heard, became beefy and chopped.

Tanganica. The warcraft was slowly moving across a flat with open sight as the house was destroyed.

It is a strong enemy.

It's not the first time I've fought a giant enemy, but if there's such a physical difference, I need to squeeze my wisdom sac. As much as that, the Demon Dragon Tanganica was an alien thing that would destroy without leaving behind the common sense that had built up in the life of the zodiac.

Once, when I was a free student, my hobbyist was to rent a cheap B-rated monster movie from a neighborhood rental video store to watch.

Fantastically, or a giant monster portrayed in a contemporary video medullary CG, its size and fear didn't come quite as pinned, even as she looked sideways as she slept and rolled her potatoes over the carpet.

But the fact is, I can't help but feel the limitations of human imagination now that I see the unrealistic footage with my own eyes in this way, fully smelling the odors that its giant creatures emit, and staining my ears with the sound of cancer.

"Again, it's an incredible size to look at in a while"

He went with such a fine voice that Leecha, lined up next to the collector, was forced to pull it out. Pordina pushed her tail and dog ears into heaven in silence, and Miriam hid on the back of a lesser collector of terror.

"Something's wrong," said the keeper.

"Maybe everyone in the Knights worked hard...... Tanganica's ability to regenerate is out of step. It's decided to self-heal and raze the city again without much time"

That's right. Did Reacher hesitate to set it up with this kind of number of people, his voice and body were stiff?

but I don't have time to get all worried about it here. Let the monster live forever for a second, and that's all that's at stake.

A vivid appearance of the water spirits (Seylane) trembling in fear, leaning weakly against each other, appeared behind the zodiac's brain.

In his hand was Ascaron, the Loving Sword of Dorothea brought by Miriam in place of the Holy Sword (Black Lion), which he always wore.

It is a delicacy used by Icarus, once an amazing adventurer and one who totally surpassed his collector in skill. As you pull smoothly out of the sheath, the frozen snowy blade of whiteness blinds to your eyes.

"I don't have time to get lost. Leecha, Pordina. Follow Us"

The physical samurai tremor that was happening naturally with the giant in his eyes stopped perfectly. Only the best shit chest and decisiveness here is picky.

When the collector set Ascaron horizontally, he struck Tanganica with anger.

The opponent is a giant beast about five stories tall. The collector had gained close physical ability to the Superman with his previous fighting experience and the power of the immortal crest Immortality Red, but it's just impossible to jump this high.

So when it came to the means of attack he could do, he was only allowed to fight in a way that was exactly close to betting, significantly damaging the foot area of a giant enemy and eating a deadly blow close to the head or torso steeple.

(This guy, he's handy - and he's not light)

Sometimes I find out for the first time in the vicinity. Tanganica had a pretty deep burn and there was no such thing as a clean on the move.

When I glanced forward to hit him, the sharp sound of the wind ripping through my ears rang.

First, it was the tough four moustaches growing in Tanganica's mandible that intercepted the zodiac.

"Whoops!

Bishun, Bishun.

I get a sharp whip, and I get an uninterrupted storm coming from overhead.

And when the treasurer whipped his beard at his place, he heard the sound of a fine burst of earth blown from the determined ground, and froze his spine.

The mustache itself is unusually thick and as thick as the human body. This is not the noise we're about to slash. I saw a giant shadow fly as I flew back and forth to get in shape.

A giant rock. As the light truck struck the universe as if it had been fired from a shell, it hit Moro on the side of Tanganica, which was defenseless.

"It's now, sir."

If you look at it, there was the bravery of Pordina, who took charge of the big rock far away. Even when nearly 800 kilometers of rock are hit from across the side, the demon dragon growls reluctantly.

As the mustache quickly approached him, he slammed Ascaron into Tanganica's torso without even aiming.

At first, chills ran all over my body feeling lukewarm and unreasonable, but I quickly reached my stiff skin and it succeeded in putting in more slices than I had already thought.

Chick, chick, chick. Green fluids poured out and wet around the collector's knee in moisture.

"Yay - what?

It was a moment of alarm. I didn't mean to be alarmed, but the speed of my mustache approaching from behind gave me no time to rebuild my sword and easily entangled the body of my collector.

Rigiri and Catfish's moustache tightened with the momentum to squeeze water from the collector's body from the rag to the last drop.

His vision was red and bright, and his eyes were fiercely sumptuous. I can't breathe. On the contrary, it was so painful that there was no gut left, squeezed up and no body contents left out of the mouth that it seemed to spill.

(Shit. Goddamn it, yeah, give me a dodge!

All senses slowly blunt because of clogged blood vessels and no more oxygen in the brain.

It clouds my consciousness, plunging off the long sword I had in my hand.

"Not yet! Don't give up, Kland-!"

The caged voice of a vibrant temper made it clear that the consciousness that was fading.

At the foot of the treasurer, far above the earth, Leecha and Pordina, with their rapiers, were rushing over so that they could fly off the ground.

The two athletic abilities were much better than the collectors. They quickly stuffed the distance as they wielded their mustaches roaring with the cubs.

"Oh no!

Reacher cut one of his mustaches to stunning proportions as he moved the Rapier exquisitely.

The pressure on the mustache, which was only slightly tightening the body of the collector, weakened.

"So, oh!

Pordina is not a normal person. He is a battle-specific beast named Warwolf. She kicked the ground and slammed her arms all the way around her shoulders towards Tanganica's eyes as she jumped almost beyond human limits. Keta is an absurd move she can do because she has deviant strength and speed, and sharp nails to it.

At the same time, the restraint was lifted. Released an ascaron recovered by Reacher towards a free-fall collector. At a miraculous time, when the collector grabbed the long sword, he used the speed and power of falling to rip off the sides of Tanganica's face for a long time.

"We're leaving."

But soon enough, Leecha runs out on the spot.

"Excuse me."

"Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa"

The collector hit his hips on the ground or no, and quickly took a distance from the Warcraft as he held him back to Pordina.

"Damn. You do it, Reacher."

"Be careful. He's after you."

Tanganica was no longer willing to work as a petty worker, and when she moved her body clockwise, she turned head-on to the collectors.

Until now, I had unilaterally launched an attack from the side, but not from now on. Is it a sentiment to put it together in four and bump into each other?

The collector can't drink down a chunk of blood crawling up from around his stomach, boo! and raised a cloudy voice and sprinkled the Zhu around.

It was too much damage than I imagined.

(Damn. Looks like the press compressed the true belly.)

The power of the Immortality crest Immortality Red is working, so you won't have to spend so much time to recover, but you won't be able to help your hands or fingers.

"Your husband! I'll take this place on. Please pull back often."

Pordina stepped forward to cover her eyes when she was ready.

"I wish I could..."

"Don't be mean, Klando! We can't all be hit here right now. If I'm gonna stay, I'm gonna be the one."

When everyone was in a good fight, I heard a strange investigation from a remote place that didn't look like a bloody place to kill each other.

"This guy, the song?"

Moving his gaze, there was Miriam playing a cursed song with her hands together as she stood and prayed in front of her chest.

I don't think it's coming out of the human throat. Even outdoors without a shield sounded so much of a curse that it let her know with certainty that her strength was not always the same.

"Miriam." Yes, she's a singer of the Water Spirit. "

It went like Reacher was relieved.

The curse of the Water Spirit (Seylan) generally passes for creatures with brains.

What Miriam directed at Tanganica on this occasion was a "nemuri noodle" and succeeded in sealing the motion, if not completely.

"Anyway, I'll pull it off."

Leecha leads everyone with an ambitious lead. Pordina rushed over and put her head aside as she was losing her posture like a bush. Pity, but my bones all over my body are broken and I can't help myself.

"Master, thank you very much."

I felt painful trying to fight. Reacher is right. Even if it strikes with momentum as it is, it is not the opponent who can be killed with a gift of hauling or not.

With a painful flank, the Zao saw the demon dragon standing behind him, pounding his tongue hard.

(Ah? What's going on?)

End of sight. Tanganica's body, already far away, seemed oddly bumpy.

A few moments later. I didn't know it was an illusion. Tanganyika's body, which was falling asleep, buried into the ground.

Something bad happens. That was intuitive. The collector knocked Pordina's head off the movement. Then, as possessed as he was, he was blinded from the beast of warfare.

- And I felt the omen, and I felt my whole body of hair stand upside down.

Tanganica already buried most of the giant in the ground, and it seems a bit like catfish laying back in the swamp. The fact is, I ran out of too vicious a word.

Hearing the earth roar with the duo, the treasurer stood up as though he had noticed the tip of the collapse and had been gutted, but eventually realized that the earth was broken by the shaking that kept happening.