I was able to get out of the jungle stained with imperialism without much raid.

In fact, the Congo was independent in the old evening, and it was a long time since even the Belgians who had been addicted to murder had gone behind their backs. The moment I cut it cool, it all became a fantasy and scattered.

Screaming and screaming have disappeared to the other side of reality.

However, the sight I saw of Mental explode was never a fantasy.

The massacre of adventurous bees, the massacre of 10 million Congolese, all came true.

Sin does not disappear.

Karma never dissipates.

What has been piled up is how long and invariably.

This gloomy jungle gave me a chance to think again about the atrocities of that era. At the same time, it gave me a number of realizations.

"... this is a presentation."

I pledged to live without forgetting this right heart in the future. Whatever happens, with a knife in my hand, I can solve all the problems.

I believe in my sword.

"There's no such thing as free happiness."

Unlike when it came, the procession was just smooth in itself. The rescuers alternately heard of our burdens and moved diligently without any delay.

There were none who left the ranks.

Everyone who was kidnapped by monsters came to me with great terror. Rather, I struggled to get there faster by keeping my arms and legs attached to each other.

It's like an owl.

"Cook. Nigga. Because I'm doing this, I feel like a black wizard."

"What? Why Black Wizard?"

"Look behind you. They're all zombies."

"..."

Certainly, it was hard to say who was the evil black wizard who led the rag zombie squad.

The rescued had almost all the nutrients attached to their bones and skin. Well, if you're so weak, you don't have to worry about theft.

You're just thinking about going back to the city.

I arrived in the city around sunset.

"No, a lot of people?"

When the guards saw us, they opened their eyes wide, but they also let us pass without any paper. Then, through the gate, a scream of joy burst forth from there.

"Well done, everyone! Live with care in the future!"

I gathered them together and gave them a word of advice.

Life and death are just like the front and back of a coin, so you lose your life when you're careless. People have to live with great care.

"Thank you! Thank you so much! I thought you were going to die!"

"Argh!"

"Thank you for saving my life!"

I felt much better with such gratitude. I instructed them to return my luggage.

Immediately, six people came forward and dropped their luggage.

There was not a single theft.

It was quite an inspiring sight.

"Now go back!"

I cried aloud, and in a word all the people disappeared somewhere in the city. Even though they have lost all their foundations and restarted their lives in the first place, if only their lives could be saved.

Just like I did.

- Just like the Congo gained independence.

"... you've done a good job."

I am also a saint.

"So, Cat. Shall we go back now?"

Claudie grabs my shoulder as she watches people disappear for a while. Yeah, it's time to go back. But before that, I had to sell things.

This was Congolese blood.

"I have to go in. But let's just sell this."

"Can't we do it tomorrow? That's the limit of what Cat did earlier."

She said as she clings to me with the water of obscenity. I think I've been excited since I sucked my ear.

"I don't know anything else, but I have to dispose of it today because of the poison sac. Fall away, Claudie."

After the provocation, she held me and wouldn't let me go.

No, it won't take two hours to sell it all and go in... Is it hard to stand it? I thought she would continue to suffer, so I felt like I had done something terrible.

"Are you doing this to Mama?"

Claudie whispered while flirting.

I stopped erecting because of it. No, I don't know why Claudie would have an erection. Some kind of conditional reflex? However, as the date passes, the items that have been collected become useless.

"Oh, Claudie, we'll rest tomorrow, so let's sell it and go in. It's a poison sack, so it's worth less in a day."

"..."

"Tomorrow I'll make you cute all day."

"..."

Claudie didn't want to let me go.

"Oh, I see. Then sell everything else tomorrow and only poison quickly. Huh?"

"..."

No, this sister says you can sell it at this time... and yet the moment I saw her restraining me, love and sexual desire exploded at the same time.

"Argh!!! Let's go back now! I'll give you a hug! I've sold this before. It won't come out for long!"

Claudie lets me go, answering like a seizure.

"Huhu, no, Cat. We have to sell it."

She smiled lightly and this time changed her words.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding."

"I'm kidding!!!!!!!"

I was Jim and Nabal, and I threw them all away, and I tried to run to the lodge with Claudie in my princess arms.

Winia stopped it.

"Nigga, stop it. I want you to stop being a fox."

"Oh, what a fox."

Anyway, I immediately lifted two bags and lifted two sacks in both hands. Claudie and Winia took the rest.

Apparently Claudie wanted to play. But her winds would have been the same, so let's hurry up and get back to work.

"Then let's go quietly."

You can dispose of all the nest's nuclei by tomorrow and sell only poison sacs today. The destination is the Alchemist Guild. It is not difficult to dispose of the poison sack of a killer bee because you are buying it in bulk.

He's been open late again these days, so...

You must have found something useful.

After a while, I arrived at the Alchemist Guild.

- Wooggle.

There were a lot of people.

All of them appear to be adventurers who have been punishing horses and collecting poison sacks. We are not the only ones who went to catch the wasps. They would have broken into the jungle for their own purposes in many directions.

Wait a minute, it's our turn.

"All of this."

- Choking.

The sack is placed on the window and the rope is loosened, and a huge amount of poison sack is poured out. The employee who saw it said in a surprised voice.

"... a lot?"

"Good job. I just came to tear you apart."

"You've got a lot of skills. Then where..."

He touches the poison sack with his gloves around and puts it in the basket.

It distinguishes between purchases and scrap. Explosions were just scrap, small in size, or deformities were also treated as scrap.

"Overall, I think it's okay. It's a lot of money, so I'll buy it for 2 silver."

It's a little cheap. Until the prize fell, it was one silver for three... It hurts my bones that the quote fell.

I handed him the money and came out.

Claudie and Winia were having a conversation, and the story of the fire seemed to be about the power agent I was talking about earlier.

How much do you want to do?

"Did you get out of katt?"

"Nigga, let's go."

"Yes."

The relationship between the home and the alchemist's guild was a little distant, so it was only at night that I was able to arrive at the house I missed.

Upon returning, he turned on the light and took off his gear, and Winia pulled out a small glass bottle from the drawer and gave it to me.

"... this?"

"Drink it."

Last time I was in nursing care, I drank and constantly picked up potions that were good for this kind of energy, but this was the first thing I saw.

"This is a flattery... isn't it?"

"Nigga. Should I feed the nigga something strange? It's all good for the body, so I'm getting it. I want the nigger to live healthy until he's a hundred."

"I don't think I can live for a decade if I'm picked out like this all the time."

"So you don't want to drink?"

"No, I'm not saying no... give it to me."

If I really put my back down anyway, I won't be able to say hello for less than 10 minutes, but I don't know what kind of rich movie I'm going to enjoy.

It is possible that someone who has done something wrong will not be satisfied even if they send them away completely, so that someone who sleeps with his daughter until dawn will wake up.

Do you just want to enjoy riding like you do when you're nursing?

Well, then.

- Gulp.

I told Winia to drink it beforehand because it took some time for her to take the medicine. It tastes a little bitter, but doesn't feel very strange.

"Cat. Now come in."

"Uh-huh, yeah."

And I went into the bathroom with her as usual.

Although the bathtub was narrow enough to enter, it feels good because the body is tight. Until we received the water from the bathtub, we messed with each other while washing our hands around the corner.

Touching Claudie and Winia's naked body gave me a great feeling of happiness.

"Cat, have you done this already?"

"Didn't you want this?"

"Yeah, I did."

The bottom of Claudie was already soaked with tears. I touched her with my back bent without even rubbing the entrance, and this time I moved my hand to Winia's chest.

"Nigga, don't you think it's a little off my chest?"

"Oops."

I wasn't thinking at all, but I realized that what I was doing was a little strange beyond obscenity.

Claudie's patella caresses Winia's chest with her wet hands, so in conclusion, it's no different than applying her patella to her chest.

- Manzi Manzi.

But I still didn't stop my hand.

In the first place, Winia did not seem to have any great dissatisfaction when she saw her hands on her back.

"Winia, then. Is it okay to apply yours?"

"I find that odd, too."

"No?"

"Phew, I don't know."

Compared to Claudie, who has so much lament, Winia doesn't even have half of it. I immediately stopped caressing my chest and touched Winia's penis.

"Khh...! Only real handcraftsmanship...!"

After less than a minute of rubbing, Winia pulls her thighs and slowly moves her hips. Soon, the sound of choking began to be severe.

Oh, this went away.

"Hahhhh!!!"

The lamentation of the culminating Winia flows through my fingers.

"Are you okay now?"

"Haaah... Haaah..."

I painted her breasts with her mourning as Winia demanded. I don't know, but Winia was quite satisfied.

"Ah, the water is full."

And when the tub was full of water, Winia put the end of the staff in the tub. Because there is no hot water system in the world, it is magically heated.

Soon the water warmed up.

"Khh, magic is convenient."

The three of us slowly walked into it. Claudie, Gimcott and Winnipeg were the only Harem sandwiches.

"Argh, it's warm. I think I'm melting... katt. Did you hear about the meds?"

Claudie, sitting behind, touched my pectoral muscles and asked. As her thin fingers pass through my scar, something begins to come up.

"Uh, uh... I don't know, I don't know."

He touched Winia's nipples and replied. This excitement is routine. I'm not sure if it's medicinal or ordinary.

"It's a little late for medicine. Oh, nigga, that's good."

"What the hell did you feed him? Where did you get it in the first place?"

"Alchemist Guild. I was looking for something good for my health, so I noticed."

"I'm not sure it's good for my health. So where is this good?"

Claudie grabbed hold of mine.

Umm... I feel more than usual, don't I?

Uh-huh?

What's this awkward feeling?

When I realized the ideal, Winia opened her mouth.

"That... is a potion that temporarily lowers a man's sensitivity so that it lasts as long as possible."

Yes?

"Your salesman explains that a man who is not satisfied with his situation is going crazy like a wild horse - Argh!?!"

"No! What the hell did you feed me, this woman!!!!"