Training became familiar, and intense training literally became my life. Muscle sticks. HP improves. Increases the efficiency of training... But it was still as difficult as dealing with Mana freely.
- Shhh!
In the back yard of the guild, I spread the ferocious herbs of the chief swordsmanship with an extremely good sense and serious attitude. The blade of slaughter, already completed to 5 stars, tore through the air and stole the world.
- Borz-bornz!
Essence of my Sword.
"Dejaaaaaaaaah!!!!"
I tried to put Mana in my sword there. It was very simple in the inner world. But it is.
I couldn't contain it.
It was just a plain sword that Mana didn't have.
frustrating.
As in the inner world, saving lives reminds me of combat. Dryer, bulbourgeois. Kobolt Guardian, and Orc Warrior. A sensation that seems to be caught and dispersed vaguely. When I tried to reach the desert like a mirage, I was far away, and if I wanted to go away, I was close again.
"... Kuikui."
After all, putting Mana in the sword failed.
Quietly, I led the sword.
It's not going well unless it's a fanatic state in action.
Training using circles was certainly helpful. However, I still don't have enough skills. Just one step. Just one more step...!
"I don't know what the hell. Did I teach you that swordsmanship?"
Karin sighs as she looks at me.
Today was a very blatant costume. In other words, I am pouring a book while revealing a new skin that doesn't fit my age.
I became more comfortable with Karin than I thought.
I used to feel a little bit like that, but from the moment I masturbated, I just felt like a comfortable sister. That was what it meant to masturbate.
"No, it's just a sword I made myself. Would you like to learn?"
The Practical Sword was an extremely efficient method of killing that was based on Taekwondo and the Practical Sword, which blended the swordsmanship learned from Cheonan and Karin. What we're doing right now is a move that is close to a bird of prey, so it's natural to react like that.
"Fuck."
"So, why are you dressed again today?"
Black leather corset that barely covers the nipples. And a long boot with no different identity or style. It was a stunning fashion that revealed all the shoulders and chest bones, and, frankly, it had a high score of shiny white paltosado with wrist frills.
Above all, the waistline and large buttocks are comparable to Claudie.
As he tore it apart, Karin replied winking, emphasizing that both hands had gathered his breasts together.
"Why? Are you fucking hot? Do you want me to take a step out?"
Pretending to be cute for a woman in her thirties...
Uh, yeah.
It's a little potty.
"What are you subtracting? Well, it's definitely fucking sexy, but... do you want to flirt with a man?"
"Show me your face."
"Thank you, but I don't understand."
"Tell me if it's not worth a look."
Karin poses something unknown. I think it's a sexy gesture other than mine, but it looks like it's just a preparatory move before I kill someone.
I still like the disc, so the neckline and the clavicle are exposed. And I think the upper chest and armpits revealed are very high scores.
In total, about 0.8 Claudie.
"Well... if you just go out there, you'll get a little attention. Of course, if you leave the knife out of sight."
"My impression is that my birth is inevitable, and I can't even leave my sword."
So there's no man.
It's too sharp in the first place. By the way, you can't even put a damn, nasty knife on your side unless you're a dizzy suicide hoper.
"After a while, anyway. I was going to put Mana in the knife right now... but it's not as good as I thought. Is there anything good you can do?"
"Would that be easy? Handling Mana freely can't be done by dizzy bastards. How many new knights do you think will be free to deal with Mana every year?"
"How much?"
"Two halls."
Karin lifts the knife. The Sword Auror soars with a blade. The sensitivity of the airflow was an ominous luminosity.
"It's hard to fuck with me. I'm a real dick. If it weren't for a mix, you'd have been promoted and sewed up by the Knights."
"It's certainly not uncommon for a serial killer like the Guild Leader."
"Right? Those bastards are assholes. I could have killed them all in one night if I had a taste for cheeks. Well, you try. You can't do that without your own enlightenment."
Enlightenment.
Is that so?
Is that what you're doing with the pot?
"It's not a very helpful story, thank you."
"You son of a bitch."
Start training again. I responded to Karin who was being sexually harassed and sexually assaulted with nothing. "Hey, you want to see your boobs? If you show me yours, I'll show you mine. If you say" yes, "that's it. I don't need it."
After a while, Karin snorted around at the end and said,
"But... do you think..."
"Yes?"
His face was red. Do you intend to ask me something embarrassing? I felt good scratching my lips with my fingers and twisting my body.
"My nipple, don't you think it's a little big?"
Shock remarks.
"Bitter."
"No... I've been a little bothered ever since..."
Karin, with a little corset, confirms his wheels.
... I think it's cute.
The color is pretty.
And it's not that big.
Perfect size.
"Cute and pretty."
"... fuck. I'm so ashamed to hear that."
"I'm so ashamed of answering."
"... would you like to see?"
"Okay, I don't need it."
"Is he a snitch?"
"Who's the snitch! And you've already seen it!"
"So show me."
"No."
"Motherfucker."
I also took swordsmanship lessons on this day and worked out with HellChang Shatt before going to work. Circle activities leading up to (say jokes by reducing your training using circles). It feels like some kind of club activity.) It was also a good feeling without the added advantage.
-Shut up.
What are arrows and macho?
"Macho is a complete superhuman."
For me, macho was like that. It is the beginning of justice that goes upright without compromising anything as the strength of steel. That was my ideal, my goal.
Men are all living to be macho. And all the experience and time that came from life and that life was ultimately macho.
So I've been introducing macho scores ever since. If you reach a Macho score of 10,000, you will become a Macho, but only 1,000 points have been collected until 10 years later.
Second whistle.
Does Macho suffer?
"Macho is always a troublemaker."
Vortex, third.
If so.
If Macho suffers, isn't he hesitant and making compromises? I can go straight to the point of suffering. Isn't Macho supposed to not suffer? Above all, if you have unshakeable beliefs, there is nothing to suffer.
If that's what you say.
Does Macho's beliefs and ideas change with the consequences of suffering?
"... it's hard."
I had a frank conversation with my inner self. The clue to enlightenment will be inside me. I believed that, and I re-established my values and beliefs.
Macho and Buddha.
It is perhaps the same language. Once they're all two letters, they both go in. Sukgamoni was as cheap as rice.
Proofed.
- Pot.
Something's wrong.
"... is this enlightenment."
I'm starting to see something.
I immediately lifted the sword. "Inner machete." I bury myself so alone. I thought I knew something now. The sword I lifted, just straight up. Be honest without any finesse, deception, or skill.
- Pa.
"What do you want to say?"
Ask the Iron Age. It doesn't answer. But I started to feel a strange sensation. Is this a substitute for the answer? I didn't know very well.
"My feelings I don't know..."
I didn't even slap the iron.
... we can't go beyond that yet.
I opened my eyes.
Claudie was looking at me. She touched my face and gave me a compliment for sweeping my hair. That's what I'm trying to say. It's really nice to see you try. It's not uncommon for someone as jealous and passionate as you... to hear such good things.
But it is.
"... maybe I was wrong? Am I a crazy asshole? It's frustrating...! Claudie! I've got impatience! I must be the wrong guy!"
When you come back to reality from the inner world, overwhelmed by a sense of omnipotence, you begin to wonder. Enlightenment fades blurred like a morning dream, and the sensation of holding Mana is not left in hand.
"I'm a fucking dog!"
I always wanted to be recognized by Claudie.
So I tried harder and defeated the enemy in the crowd.
Claudie liked what I looked like.
But eventually, when I was defeated.
Isn't that how you let her down?
Then she might leave me...
"Cat. I always say. You have a warrior talent. You're not wrong. You think what you're doing is the right thing to do? It's proof of the creatures you've killed so far. Just as the dead do not come back alive, so do the dead to you forever. It's left to you dead."
Claudie, sitting on top of me, said: Her eyes sparkled. I think it's a little too much stargaze for me to take.
"Truth never changes. I believe in your possibilities. And so will he... this muscle, Manado. And the piles of corpses. You got them all as an effort, didn't you? He always blindly ran to an opponent stronger than himself, but eventually won. That's it, Cat. It's you."
"... thank you. Thanks for telling me that."
Claudie skillfully shook her back.
As I erased my anxiety, I warmly tightened it and gave confidence to my ear.
"Don't be so anxious. There's nothing urgent. I... trust you? Of course, sometimes it gets stuck, sometimes it gets frustrated. Huhu, would you feel better if I told you this?"
"... yes."
"Oh, Winia will be here soon? Let's just do this once and get it over with."
"Yes."
"Speed it up a little bit..." "
After spilling semen inside her, the anxious feelings disappeared as if washed away. This resulted in a restoration of the mind and mind. Let's be strong tomorrow.
It's a month soon.
The last day of the rental period.
I think anything should be achieved in a month. I believe in me. Claudie trusts me.
I believe in my will and obsession with surviving in this world.
The conclusion is renewal or return.
The answer will come soon.
I decided to do it only once, but only five more times in the quartet and washing together, and Winia came back. I asked him where he went, and he said he went to the stable and started talking.
What's the magic world like these days, all the boys see their breasts... and Winia is very happy to just smile and play the match.
Well, I've never been to Isvant Tower.
"Winia, do you feel it? My" Mana "?"
"Not as much as a fucking rat dick."
"- So how much does my love feel?"
I said it hotly just in case Claudie and I find out what I did first. I love Winia, too... because she's already uncompromising Kim Kat.
"Huh? Nigga, why are you suddenly doing this?"
Winia, who looks suspicious, buries her face on my chest and smells.
"I can smell you."
"Oh, I had a hug."
"It smells like semen."
"It's me all the time."
"... yes? Then give me a hug."
"Give it to me!"
I felt a little calm today. I started laughing whilst touching my back neck inside... I think I'm going to do this all of a sudden... My breasts were warm, but I often get anxious every time I do this.
Oh, shit!
Claudie must have given me courage!
"Nigga, tell me you love me fast."
Vivian Winia with her face around my neck said it felt good.
Well, I guess today's a good day.
"... I love you. I fucking love you, Winia."
In his own way, he said with sincere affection. Honestly, I fucking love you. I was only Bondi Claudie, but what am I supposed to do now? In the first place, she's having a lot of sex all the time, but she can't be in love with Claudie...
And Winia's answer is no.
"Why don't you fucking feel real?"
"Uh-uh!"
- It was to hold my side flesh tightly and rip it open with a powerful hand! Crazy pain! It's starting to feel like it's bitten by a dog!
"Argh! I love you! I love you! Hey, hey! It hurts! Damn it!!! Stop it! I love you! I love you! I fucking love you!!!!"
After a long struggle, the attack was finally stopped.
It feels like a lump of flesh has fallen off the side.
"Cook."
Winia laughed as if she was enjoying herself.
Then I whispered in my ear.
"I love you, Nadu nigger."
"..."
You unworthy bitch!
Breeding Press sentences you to three hours in prison!