Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

Why should I be nursing but I don't feel like a nursing home.

I can't work and I only exercise at home, so Claudie and Winia have a long day to eat me, and that's the day after the pepper breaks.

The recovery is drying up in real time due to a relationship that has been pulled out more than usual. It was natural that there was no time to go out and work, and that time was being replaced by obscenity.

My hands... tremble... Why do I feel like my two women's skin is getting better?

The inhuman vicious cycle of smiling women continuing to answer me with extreme service, as if all the stress had disappeared.

It's good, but I think I'm going to get behind it.

"Ugh..."

Winia has been paying for luxury pots and compost supplies to grow the flowers of Alaune.

Seeing the flowers in the gorgeous pots, it was hard to feel the scent.

Expensive flowers, indeed.

It was not a nightmare for the wealthy to wander the world and gather strange plants.

The red petals make you feel like jewelry crafted from rubies. It was certainly a fascinating flower. It is not a monster like Alaune, it is a real flower, so its beauty is fully conveyed.

- Peek.

When I had sex until dawn, I woke up late and watered the pot, so I felt as if I had become a vicious western pillar.

I'm alone in my room right now.

They are currently searching the Tower and Library to investigate the flowers. I didn't even think about going out when I was told to stay calm.

Winia seemed anxious that I would be in such danger again. Claudie rather encouraged me to go out alone.

I think it's a bad idea that if Winia's worries get a little worse, she might have to wear a leash in the house... I don't think so.

Not the old days.

Most of all, I only live at home, so they both love it so much, I couldn't figure out why I like to rest at home more than when I was working.

Is it just because you're free to use me?

You adulterers!!!

Perhaps the act would begin as soon as they returned home today.

- Papapod!

Anyway, the flower of Alaune was shortened, giving water to her and simply stretching out the property law to look at her condition.

Even though I'm nursing, I can't just spread out without activity.

The muscles melt when not in use, and the sense of battle is dull when at rest. The greatest enemy of the original warrior is not a powerful and cruel opponent warrior, but a cozy bed.

- Gross.

"Child, Mr. Stewart."

I saw a lot of solid lines as I pulled out the knife. It seems like it was just before the smashing. The durability burst due to the use of the iliac incision.

When I'm feeling better, I need to pick up some money and go get something new. It would be nice to have a Rare Metal Sword... Well, artisans don't pick tools.

- Pa!

Intellectual Property Act followed by the Intellectual Property Act.

- Borz-bornz!

The water flows, it gathers in the flow, and finally becomes a waterfall, causing the swarming screening to egg space into an extremely efficient trajectory.

It was clearly felt that the more powerful it was to sharpen as the day went by, the more skilled the killing experience with the sword and practice at its extreme limits.

The senses were not dull.

Rather, in exchange for fighting with the dryers, I realized that the landscape had risen by about a step.

I wanted to open the sword until I was exhausted, but I decided to stop thinking about my body.

- And.

"Head incision!"

- Pa!

Immediately before stopping the sword, I pulled my strength together and burst the best one second... but I can't reach the attack of the Celestial Sky.

Obviously, the power of the illusion that remained could not even be felt by now. Just as the memory of my dream disappeared after lunch in the morning, I didn't even have the slightest impression.

"... frustrating."

The ultimate stunt gave me a strange pleasure.

Once again... eager to feel the taste of that hand.

- Jaw.

After laying the sword, it is a physical exercise with rehabilitation.

Immediately perform push-ups and squats to train them to stay in shape without crowds. After repeated physical exercises, sweat poured out from my body.

I feel like a canal.

Still, I'm worried about muscle loss.

"Whoo."

At the end of the training, it is clear that getting tired is harder than usual.

I think I still have a little time left to get back to my former state.

No, just a little less sex will heal in no time... I think I might be sucking up my regular routine by pouring my body's resilience on the inside of Claudie and Winia.

Damn it.

Even if I could do it from above, it wouldn't have been this fast...!

"..."

Close your mouth with a grip.

- Silence.

Reach out your arms and spread your fingers.

Then concentrate on the point where the Mana is lifted from the inside.

In doing so, I declare.

"Thousand Mades Beam."

- I...

I told you so, but nothing else happened... I don't think so.

A dream that I can't dream of at the moment, Thousand Death Beams.

Alouette's visions allowed me to face my inner world again. With the help of the old gods and the saints who were there, I temporarily crossed the limit--that's all.

"It's just a possibility."

It was just an instantaneous expression of one possibility.

The probability is not 100%.

It's not a confirmation, it's just a "maybe."

"But I am the man who makes the possibilities a reality, Gimcott."

I'll never make it look like mine.

After that, I repeated the test and the practice, trying to recall a little more training, a bowel incision, and the sensation of a thousand made-beams. Of course, performance was zero. It's not a body condition, but if I tried it, it would work.

- Ahhh.

I just ate and washed and then lay back in bed. As the body grows stronger, fatigue flourishes all at once. You have to sleep now to use your strength at night.

Claudie and Winia have actually taken stamina from me and sold it as much.

"..."

I lie down and speak to my inner self.

- I...

There is no answer.

All I feel is a twitchy manna in my muscles.

Turn it around systemically and spend some time practicing handling it a little more closely. In other words, it is a manna training law that does it on its own, not physical training.

Karin said that if training or performing Mana is not the same thing as learning with a certain curriculum, all individuals are discriminated against.

Then I say that it is the path of growth to find and develop the way that works best for me while doing it myself.

Fortunately, my managing skills were free enough to move my hands and feet. Let's manipulate Mana a little and get some sleep.

- I...

While the amount of Tahri Manna in me increased with its performance and practice, there was not even a noticeable change that was so serious in the first place.

I think I can use the head slash at least twice now. When I get back to normal, I have to take a test.

"Ah."

Then I couldn't even meet Karin for a little while. In the meantime, I didn't come here to do 4p. If this is going to heal...

- Knock.

Then I heard a knock.

I opened the door without much thought.

"What? You said my husband was missing?"

"Uh? Karin?"

It was Karin who came in.

"No, what about this sister's guild?"

"I just came out for a second. I'm here to ask you something."

"Oh, that..."

Karin, who came in skilfully, took off his long boots and naturally pulled out a chair and sat down. What did Claudie tell you about the disappearance?

I briefly informed her about the missing lieutenant.

"Lost in the jungle? Uh-huh, you stupid bastard. I was worried you might be behind it, you husband of a bitch. I was uncomfortable with the guild."

"Who told you what's missing?"

"Miss Claudie... I told you this. He came to tell me once. Oh, I still feel a little uncomfortable with your home. It's a little awkward to say. My mother must have felt this way in the main house."

It's better than the Wizard lady, but Karin looked inside the room and said with a smile.

"But you're alone? Where did you two go?"

"Uh, toward the horse tower in the morning."

"The Tower of the Horse? Hmm, so it's just us now."

"Yes."

I think it's something like this.

"Lucky you. But what are you doing?"

"Hmm? What did you do?"

"What are you doing out of your sleep? Come on, let's get out of here! In the meantime, I've been masturbating every night, fucking till dawn."

- Huffling.

After Karin got up, she started to take off her clothes in an instant with the face reminded of her. Less than 10 seconds later, she became fully underwear.

"I can't be satisfied with what you're doing because it tastes like cock these days. We're running out of time, so let's get this over with."

Her black underwear, which was said to be obscene (the old maiden) herself, was quite provocative.

Halfway through the shoulder, the tank top bra combined with the corset had less cloth than the size of the chest to cover just above the nipples, and the bottom also had less cloth.

"But what's with the underwear?"

"Why? You like it? I've become more interested in these things lately. Look, how's it going? Are you sexy? You're usually good at wearing them."

Karin's attitude revealed his charming curve. No, buying underwear to show me?

Once the ponytail revealed all the necklines, it felt very different from the tank top.

"That's fucking good."

"Kahh."

Karin, who smiled joyfully, stood before me and slowly took off her panties. Even though the semen had been removed by dawn, my things were already inflated to some extent.

"Anyway, we don't have time. Hurry up. We need to get back to the guild."

Karin, who bent over me like a snake, whispered so much to my ear that he grabbed my object and stroked it slowly.

"I'm a patient, so I nailed it."

"Patient? What do you mean? This place looks healthy."

"No, not fucking peppers. I mean, it's..."

I slowly went towards the bed and spoke openly. That's what I'm saying. A friendship with a stronger being than me in a lost jungle. and that he was victorious beyond the limits of the moment.

It was thought that Karin, who is teaching swordsmanship professionally, could give you valid advice on this.

When she heard me, she stood on my knees and replied.

"A force beyond limits... Well, there's no such case. I think I've seen it a lot when I was a mercenary... but what? The Queen of Drywards?"

I didn't want to cause any worries. I moderately adapted it to explain.

I made no mention of Alaune.

"Hmm."

Karin, who looked at my face, said:

"I know you're good at murder, but I need to be a little more careful in the future."

I thought I was worried a lot.

"No, it wasn't my will. I didn't know that would happen."

"Son of a bitch. What are you talking about? You're not a guild member anymore, but you think you can hit your husband? If you're careful, be careful."

"Yes."

Oh, my God. Domestic violence.

It's the opposite.

She answered gently, and she spoke.

"Let me give you some advice, didn't I just say there's no case like you? Yes, there was. Those who survived by exerting dramatic force at the moment of death. Of course, that doesn't always happen, but I've seen a lot of drunks die of it."

Karin stands on her knees on my pelvis, uncovering all the shame. Despite that condition, my expression began to get serious excitement.

- Choking.

Cooper's fluid came out.

"If you make a mistake when I look at you, you're just like me. But I don't see it that way. You've got a good husband and you can't let him die, can you?"

There's one more reason not to die.

I nodded slowly in the sense of an apology.

Of course I will be careful.

"... my inside is already in your shape."

Karin looked down at me, blushing her face and avoiding my gaze.

What did you say?

"What, what?"

"Be careful if you don't want me to make your own, you fucking balloons."

Oh, no, I was just saying... I'm getting a little excited...

"Anyway... there's nothing I can do to help. Manna and enlightenment are individually discriminatory. You just have to be careful not to die while you work hard."

It's the same thing.

The problem of Mana and enlightenment must be solved on its own rather than with help.

"Oh, fuck. You blew the damn time to talk. So we start?"

"Yes."

With that said, Karin, who put mine inside, began to ride.

"Argh...!"