Elf no Kuni no Kyuutei Madoushi ni Naretanode, Toriaezu Himesama ni Seitekina Itazura wo Shitemimashita

Bright red, shaking her dark hair, and the night when she steps on the floor with her bang, she keeps barking at Keith.

"Why does that happen!! Why would you do that?! Why do you have to take a bath with your lord? Oh!

That would be an extremely natural question.

I wonder why we have to take a bath together to show that we're not mad.

Keith shook his head the way he said, "Oh, man," saying plainly that anyone would think so.

"There's nothing. We'll know each other's true intentions in the way we're born. There will be no means to know more about reconciliation. Don't you think?

"I think so!! You bastard!! Perverted fucking man!! I'll take it!! If you say that, you're going to cage your hands like a Nia, escort knight or samurai!! That's not how it works!!

Even if boulder rots, it is a subdragon species. They know where it is.

But that's why there's no escape anymore.

If you try to beat off the spider's nest, you get tangled up in your body, so that you can't take it forever.

The night he tried to pay off an evil spider yarn called Keith, he got a thread wrapped around his little body.

"Really? Well, go ahead and keep coming home. So why don't you just cry to someone with precision? The magician of the human species took the jewel. Take it back. What?"

"Ugh!!... Ugh!!

Sure, if you cry to Mashua or Nia, chances are you'll get it back.

But you can never do that on a priceless night.

The fact that they took the jewel in the first place is not in itself something you can tell someone else.

Protective magic and triple defensive junction with eight layers. The skin of a dragon species that cannot be damaged unless it is of the Devil's Sword or the Holy Sword.

This is the result of overbelieving it.

I haven't heard anything about Keith being good at psychotherapy where he can take things out of his body without breaking the line and scratching them.

"Cheats like this... cheats then..."

Keith looked bored at night when he put his cheat addition and subtraction on the shelf and Gusgus cried out,

"What are you going to do? Are you going to take a bath? Or are you going to cry and tell me when to leave?

He even says with a hint of his nose at the things he's obviously ridiculed.

I decided to stare at Keith at night and take a bath.

"Ugh... humiliation... this is the first time I've lived in 831..."

Elderly people take off their dresses at night, painted with humiliation.

Only the toes, hands and tails and horns of the skin, which appear to be white and even clear of blood vessels, indicate that she is not a human species.

A body so thin that it has a flat chest and ribs that it floats, and a crotch barn that has no hair whatsoever, completely represents the innocence of the girl and is truly exciting.

"Combined with the dragon addition and subtraction of the hands and feet... really good"

Keith took off his clothes quickly, too, after seeing his cherry blossom nipples and a reasonably rough ass and a half erection.

The night I looked at Keith with a chill on his side, he managed to figure out a way to regain the jewel.

"Hiwow!!

I screamed when I saw Boron and the penis that came out zero.

(Nah!! What the heck. Ha!! Bugs? Compulsive poison!?

I'm about to get anaemic to the grossness of my first cock I see when I turn bright blue.

Keith's male organ burned in horny water without a thick, meaty, cheeky foreskin and turtle head 10,000 times.

It was grotesque to nauseate even at night when he came alive for 800 years and buried numerous demons and dark family members.

I wonder if Nia and the other women are putting that stuff in the crotch barn and saying Ann, it's going to be human distrust.

Keith gets more erections at night when he turns so bright blue and steals a flickering look at his penis, but he looks like an intriguing girl and excited.

"Jigga!!

It gets big. It gets grossly.

Keith entered the bathroom at night, pulling his hand as he was about to lose consciousness of his penis lifted vertically against Keith's body.

in an already glocky night in a hot, standing bathroom,

"Let's wash your body."

That's what Keith said about sitting on the bath chair and putting soap on the sponge of the sponge.

The night he was about to be washed his body, his hands slapped and bounced.

"Bu, impudent!! Touch one finger on Non's body!! I'll give you a taste of the pain of hell!!

"Heh, how?

"Ugh!?... Ugh."

"Naked dating starts with washing your body, right? Look, be honest because it's good."

He gets hit in the arm, pulls his body in and puts a sponge on his stomach.

Don't lose weight if you say it's either dusty or fat-free with soft hands. They wash your stomach.

Nightshade glanced at the tickle and the sickness of Keith touching his body.

"Stop it! Don't touch it!! You pervert!! Fucking human!! To the inferiority of your lords and human species...... WOW!!

A sponge of sponge touched my nipples.

The cherry blossom protrusion is pimped up, down, left and right.

"Stop! Hit it!! Don't you dare! Ami!?"

"Master Nightingale is too sensitive. Oh, this must be too much masturbation."

"Is that why!! Hino!! Chikubi! I wash all those chikubi. Oh!!

"Oh, I'm sorry. Cute and tight. You wanted me to wash this place, too, didn't you?

Saying so, Keith crawled a sponge into the vertical suzi of the night.

"Himi no good!? Oh, no! Not there!! No...... Ami Aah!! Hoo-hoo!!

The clitoris, which was not yet out at all, was washed with gossip, and the nightfall snorted heavily.

The sensitivity of the nightclub is not due to the fact that it was overtouched. Because it was my first feeling not to touch it too much.

831 A place that was untouched in any way except for the purpose of washing. The first night I was touched by sexual cues when I was born there, the cunt continued to bark in boredom.

"Stop it! Stop it! I don't like it there!! You can't. Bye!! Nhhhh!!

Keith laughed and stopped his hand at night trembling at the stimulus so strong that he could no longer stand.

The stimulus that had finally stopped him at night made him cry and breathe roughly.

Then Keith took that lip and tangled his tongue and licked his fangs back to normal size with a pepper, and then

"Sa, Master Nightingale. Now wash mine."

Give me a sponge.

The night I was given, I glanced at Keith,

"Don't be ridiculous, kid... I told you to wash your body in this nonsense... you have enough disrespect!! Get to know yourself!!

"Oh really? Then you don't need the jewels."

"Grr...... Grr!!! Remember!!! Remember!! You rotten human!!

It was a night to wash out Keith's body with the sponge he received, but then his gaze really went to Keith's groin.

I try to wash the meat bars that are getting bigger while trying not to see the praprapra shake as much as possible, but they really get into the edge of my gaze.

"Hey! Well, I blame that somehow!! Hide it with a towel or something...... I can do it!!

"That? Oh, is this it? Master Nightingale, are you old enough to care about this?

I laugh like hell and ask Keith. At night, he's going to lose his blood vessels.

"I'll treat you like a kid!! I've lived 800 years... Kid!! Why not treat the elderly with respect!! That's all I've done. Give me the jewels..."

"I haven't washed an important part yet, see?"

"Ah!! Hi-no!!

Keith let Nightingale touch his penis directly.

That figure only makes the little one look like thirty men gripping a nani and it's very dangerous.

In fact, it's a sight that my grandmother holds the nani of a man who's not even a tenth of her own life.

"What!! What do you want me to grip? Ahhh!! Hino!! Disgusting. No!! Hard to Bunibuni Shiitake!! Oh, don't turn it up. Aah!

"No...... because oh! The rough feeling of this reptile hand job... sucks, it feels surprisingly good"

When a scaly gothic feeling, unlike the hands of a human species or an elf species close to it, gently wraps and rubs the turtle head, rough stimulation delivers the pleasure of rushing through the spine and paralyzing it.

"Ah, ah, ah," he raised his voice, letting Keith grip the meat stick and rubbing it. Nightingale rammed up and tried to defy him.

"Pervert!! Garbage scraps fucking perverts no good!! Stop it! No, bye!! No more. Bye!! Humph!?

Keith gives me a kiss with one hand and a handjob on the nightclub.

At night, as he was forced to do a hand job while in deep kiss, he grabbed his hand and head by Keith and wept without being free.

"Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew!!

"Ooh, pass it on! I'll pass it on ~!! I feel like Master Nightingale is forgiving me...... whoa!!

When the hot pulsating male organ shook pimples in his hand, the night goosebumps appeared all over his body due to its toughness.

They let their faces flatter endlessly and treat their penises near ejaculation with a disgusting rounded look.

I know as much as I know that semen will come out of this place if I keep doing this. At night, I try to escape with my little body's little powers in my eyes, but I can't do anything with it being grabbed by an adult man.

"Oh...... oh! In my hands!! In Non's hands! I'm freaking out!! Disgusting. No!! You look amazing!! Somebody!! Help me. Yes!! Ahhh!!

"Aww!! Trying to escape like that!! My fingers are on the turtle head!! Gobbly fingers!! Reptile hand job is awesome. Ooh! Whoa, whoa!

Increase the speed of your grabbed hand and rub it up in a mess, and the uncut comes in from Keith's golden balls.

Keith, who attracts more of the night cunt, pushes the tip of his turtle head against his tummy, which is too puny compared to his hand, and enjoys both Gottsu and Punipuni.

"Wow, I'm going to push something weird against Non's belly!! Hih!! Don't let it out!! Don't let it out!! If I let you out...... I'll kill you, garbage man...... uhhhhh!!

Dobby! Dobby! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!! - Night cuckoo almost got into the sensation of hot, karki smelling filth that was shot out into my abdomen.

"I let it out... of Non... I used the hand of Non, the princess of this noble blood line, to the belly of Non... the human species snatched the child!! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!

Keith, who doesn't mind the night-time groaning in despair, trembles at the comfort of his hand,

"Oooh, ooh! I'm leaving. Wow... whoops."

Finally, when I spreaded the semen on the belly of the night cunt with the tip of the sensitive turtle head and then slowly kept my penis away, I pulled the thread and it was very erotic.

"Hey, it was great. Wow, that felt good. What's the matter, shake?

Keith asks in a trance at night when he is behaved like a shudder and shows his natural reaction.

Nightshade began to yell at Keith as he raised his tearful angry face and glanced at him.

"I'll kill you!! I will definitely kill you!!! I'll pull that neck out of your torso in as brutal a way as I can think of until you want to die!! Remember Yikes!! Remember Hey!!

I know this would have scared you if you were full of magic, but now it just looks like the strength of a kid with a seizure.

Or Keith grins niggardly and evil as he waits for this dialogue.

"Ahhh, I knew I didn't forgive you. He's still angry."

"You dorot!! I think I can forgive being hungry for such a filthy thing!! Non's body!! This ooh!!

Keith sighed as he easily caught his hand at night trying to shake up his nails and scratch them, making the attack impossible.

"You can't give it back to someone who's trying to solve it with this immediate violence, can you?

"Get off me!! Get off me!! There's this color crazy rotten outer road!! I will make your evil deeds public!!

"Wow! I'm out. I'll tell the teacher. Speak... How many nights do you have? Oh, my God!"

"Guuuuuu!! Even the King of the Flies has left the army to make it so vain. Huh... Ugh..."

"Oh, are you going to cry? Can't you do anything about it? If you keep fighting and selling yourself and lose, people will fix it. If that's what you say, you don't have a choice."

There was no more option left to say that I would make a statement at night than I had been told so far.

I must somehow regain the Ruyi Jewel with my own hands. On your own.

But no matter how, I couldn't think of a way for Keith to give it back, and the dilemma was about to burst my head.

At night when I've always worked things out directly with that overwhelming power, I don't like the trick of saying this.

It is a famous story that Montague, the magic king who tried to start a war of aggression with a castle dungeoned in the western lands about 500 years ago, vaporized every castle from this earth, according to the best opponent of the measure.

The lust for not knowing Keith's fears is great because you let someone like that do a hand job and decide to shoot him in the stomach.

"I'd make a fool of myself!! Don't be ridiculous. Ahhh! You are all alone!! This, this!

"Uh, what is it? Kick? Is that a bumpy leg?

"Ohhhhh! Funya! Henya!!

I shake my leg up and try to kick it, but it's a little avoided and it doesn't hit me at all.

On top of that, I raise my legs naked, so I can see Omango flirting earlier and he's really horny.

(Ahhh, screw it in quickly)

Keith, once again placing a meat stick on which blood began to gather and flickering his desires, took the story thoughtfully here.

"I'm not dumb enough to bother returning a weapon to someone who could be killed like that, am I?

"Shut up no!! I'll take it back!! Always with this hand!!

"How?

"No matter how. Bye!!

"... Hmm, I don't know how... so why don't we go barter?

The noise stopped at night in the words.

"Bu... crush?

"Yes, let's trade the jewels for what Nightingale has."

"Why didn't you do something like that to take back Non's things!!

"It's a legitimate deal. You need to pay the price to take back what's important."

When I hear this, Nightingale gives me a mocking grin.

"You finally showed up your horse legs... you bastard! What, money? Or do you want it in the country too? Hmm, shallow human-like inferiority!! Bye, fine. I'll be damned!! What! What do you want? Say it."

Keith smiled nicely, turning to the naked girl,

"Please give me the virgin of the Nightingale."

".................. ah?

Based on the feeling of washing my body earlier and the feeling of letting me grip the meat stick, this is the deal after I decided that the nightclub is definitely a virgin.

"So give me the virgin of Nightingale."

"Fuckin 'oh!! Butch kill!! I'm gonna wipe you out of this world without leaving a piece of bone, you bastard. Aah!! You're the one who's... the one who's the one!

Keith continues to speak with a cheerful face, once again holding the hand of a rambling night.

"I'm going to give you back your most important thing... or is that it? Is purity more important than jewellery?

Try to make them compare incomparable to women of the subdragon species.

It is indeed an evil ploy, an inferior species. He really doesn't like trying to make me give it away from him without raping him.

(What can I do? What should I do!! Such a dirty thing of a bastard...... absolutely not. Oh!! But the jewels...)

I know enough to hate the pity of a dragon who lost a jewel at night.

The dragon species is a piece of its body - a mystical species whose bones, skin, muscles, guts, and ends up in a big piss all become the ingredients of a spiritual medicine.

But dragon species have the power to destroy small nations, even if they are in the last seat. So every wizard, magician and alchemist wants so much that they can't get their hands out of their throats.

The dragon that lost the jewel in it is the food of the outfit.

He is torn by the magic of the Holy Sword, the Devil's Sword, and the "Dragon Killer" and dismantles his body alive.

I know many of them who have done so.

Naturally, the fellow dragon breeds try to help, but there's no reason to keep an eye on the long life span from then on, and all of them are bound to be caught and killed somewhere.

That is the pathetic end of the dragon that lost the jewel.

Especially at night, he is the princess of "The Legendary Blood Blood" and over 800 years old. In another two hundred years, it will be Chenglong and its value will be immeasurable.

In other words, if you are caught now, you will be deprived of your liberty for two hundred years and killed on top of it.

Scary. Scary, scary, scary. I've never felt such fear at night.

I wanted to go back to my country now and follow my parents and sisters. But I can't do that either.

Then there's only one way - yes, there's only one way.

"... I'll give it to you"

"Yes?"

"I'm going to give it to you... I'm going to give you the purity of Non!! Then give me the jewel... and don't... uh-huh."

Keith looked sincerely ill at the night he cried out like a child.

"Nani doesn't respond when they say that ~. More like this...... hey?

I got an idea what you wanted me to say, but I absolutely didn't like to put that in my mouth.

"No more!! I'll tell Mashua! That way your lord will not be executed!! Extreme punishment!!

Keith grinned with a terrible grin at the first night of his life without shame or hearsay.

"Go ahead and do as you please. I can't even use metamagic at night, because by the time Lady Doo gets out of the bath, dresses up, exposes everything to the king, and comes back to my room with the soldiers, I'll be gone to some distant country with metamagic."

"Uhhhh!! Ugh, uhh..."

Keith leaned her mouth in her ear as she gently tightened her tearful nightcap.

"It's okay. I'll be nice. Then I'll give you back the jewel as you wish. Absolutely. I'll use vow magic for anything."

Pledge magic is the psychological restraint magic that takes an oath to oneself or others that they will always do it.

Trying to break this puts terrible psychological stress on you, and if you do poorly, you have a mental breakdown.

It can't be used by criminals or slaves because it can't be done without the consent of the person who can do it, but it is still commonly used for business transactions and so on.

"Yagu... Yagu... why don't you call me?

"Yeah. Instead, say it right. You don't like the way I tell you to give me that, do you?

"Ugh... Ugh!! ……

I wanted something to whine about, and that's all I had, and at night, I couldn't help but notice Keith, crying and hearing Keith alone.

"Wah... give me the virgin of Non... Lord, give me the purity of Non... then..."

Keith replied with a complete erection to the dialogue he was finally able to hear.

"Yes, I'd be delighted... it's Itadakimus, Lord Nightingale."

As it was, Keith took the lips of the nightcap again.

Keith imagined the tightness of the pupil hole by intertwining and swallowing even more saliva with the necho to increase his erection, with a humble grin.