"The serial killings?"
"Uh, I came by the guild and they said something like that happened."
I sucked Winia's tits hard and said, She lay beside me and passed on the milk calmly.
"Nigger, did you go to the guild again without my permission?"
I was wondering if I was a little angry, but if I didn't push my head, I don't think so. Anyway, I ate and drank her breast hard.
I lost my mind today, but I'm recovering a little because I'm doing this.
"I just wanted to see what was going on, so I lit up my face for a second. But you didn't get the job. If I'm gonna get a job, I'm gonna have to go with you and talk to you."
If you're going to do something, you need to talk to Winia first. I don't really like getting paid for this kind of thing.
"Umm... yes. Nigger, I've been thinking. Don't get too worked up. Talk to me first."
"Of course."
"So you want to go out to work again, nigger? You've made a lot of money, haven't you?"
I made a lot of money and took a lot of money this time.
You don't have to worry about money for a while, but that's just about the people who live today. You didn't make a lot of money? Then I lose.
"Not like that. It's just that there's a story. I just heard the story."
"Well... I'm glad then... Ahh, nigga, suck some flesh."
"Oh, I'm sorry. More than that, Winia. It's not coming out."
I stopped sucking hard because I wasn't feeling well.
"Have you had it all already? You must have been hungry, nigger."
"Uh-huh."
I stopped breastfeeding and lay down in bed.
As he was slicing his palms with a clip, Karin grabbed my hand and said,
"But if it's a serial murder, it happens like eating. What's so special about it?"
This sister is very different from her normal life.
"No, that's horrible."
"Even my husband is a straightforward serial killer..."
"Go! Who's the serial killer!"
This is a bit vague, and there are those who are guilty of murder, and there are those who go beyond what is not.
If the modern world is made up of human rights and constitutions, murder, whether good or evil, is punishable, but this is the world.
Serial killings are committed when a city or town is a victim. Low-rate adventurers, criminals, and poor people who can't even pay their taxes are no case in point.
I heard from the guild that something like that happened in a suburb a little further away from Istanbul, so there's a good chance some lunatic is just causing it in the countryside.
It could be a monster.
"You're not a serial killer by stabbing this sister all the time with this nasty cock?"
Karin began to soften her hand as she looked very questionable. It's the only hand I've ever held a knife to in my life, but it wasn't so sweet. A warm hand rubs mine up and down.
"What nonsense!"
"Kahh, anyway. If there was a serial killer, that would be your chance. You know, blowing up a bunch of criminals is the best way to increase your skills. You know my husband, don't you? This sister is glad that her skills are improving so well these days."
You don't know her personality.
Well, you're right.
"Sister Karin... are you going to keep cheating on the nigger?"
"Miss Claudie would say the same thing to me anyway? If you have a chance, you have to eat. My husband needs a lot to feed because he's growing up. It's a cardboard. It's a breast milk. Right?"
Oh, my God, I can't do that.
"Ah... yes. But Karin, I think I'm coming out."
Karin slows down the handjob a bit, saying he thinks he's coming out.
"Yes. Where do you want to sprinkle it?"
"Inside you..."
"I really like to be cheap inside. Ah, then..."
As soon as I asked for it, Karin naturally came up to me and swallowed up what was mine under his mouth.
- Z븁.
I couldn't resist the hot tightening senses. As soon as I put it in, Karin's waist was bent.
"Heh...! Fuck...! Ah, really. I think I'll just throw it away now...!"
I just stabbed him once and Karin's body collapsed. Lisa said in a worrying tone next to me as I held her for a while.
"Shouldn't you be interested in something dangerous? I'm very worried about her every time she hears such violent words."
Risha is as worried as Winia is.
Is this more worrying as your breasts get bigger? Claudie and Karin always had this opportunity to seduce me, whereas Winia and Risha were Mali.
"Uh-huh, Risha, are you worried?"
"Every time I think you might get hurt, my daughter becomes anxious. Of course I don't believe you... but I can't help but worry."
"..."
Risha said that she was anxious as she touched my face. Seeing you worry me like this, the urge to push me down immediately...
"Risha. Don't worry too much. It's nothing."
"Still..."
Today is a breeding press without forgiveness.
"Nigga, Risha's right. Honestly, a professional serial killer wouldn't have to be conceived to deal with it. There's a lot of other things."
"Let's see. I don't know yet."
Anyway, as I was playing on the bed with them, Claudie came in with a visit. She washed a little longer.
"Cat... serial killer?"
"Claudie?"
Claudie spontaneously wipes her hair. I think I heard the story.
"Hahaha, you can't lose if it's like that. You think Mama's good?"
"Sister?"
I don't know what I can't lose, but Claudie's right.
"You're right!!!"
It's not detailed, it's just a rumor. If it turns out to be true, it's okay to investigate from then on.
* * *
Ever since I became a quasi-religious man, my life has been spared.
After a week's rest at home, Dingdong was just playing with his wives, which was what life would be like.
It is a life that cannot be seen as a priest.
You don't have to be like a priest, but if you don't continue to supply the engine oil that's practical in the end, Kim Kott's killing engine will rust and malt. Then the set of Combat Priest equipment will shed tears.
So I went to the Adventurer Guild with Slowly Winia.
If it had been today, there would have been some new information.
"Yes... actually, about the incident. It looks like we could use an investigation."
I went to the window and told the employee about the serial murder I asked him last time, and he opened his mouth with a distressing face.
You need an investigation?
"What happened?"
"That... there was a problem with the incident."
"Please elaborate."
An employee started explaining my question.
To summarize, it is said that the request came in due to the apparent circumstances of the serial killings mentioned last time.
Though many bodies have been found with sharp weapons, it is not a monster disaster, but a crime committed by a human being. I haven't heard from the Adventurer's Party of Class D for days since I was commissioned to leave.
"Isn't it just a matter of being late?"
"That may be so, but when I heard from other people on the way to the relationship that was a little late, a letter came back indicating that the adventurers who had gone to solve the case were missing."
"Missing?"
So, I sent someone, and they didn't come, and they asked me to get some news on the way there, so the news of the disappearance came.
This is not so serious.
Even if you go to work near the village, if you track down monsters or culprits, they may seem to be missing while you're in the woods.
It might take a while.
"That's common, isn't it? If we wait a little bit longer, we'll see."
"In fact, it is. But it was also said that there were more victims of the murder."
"Aah."
If we get paid and send an adventurer and we have another victim, of course, Complain will come in.
It's almost like a failed quest. A man dies, but the adventurer who comes to work is invisible, and then he can ask for a new man to be sent.
You can ask for money from the Adventurer Guild. So the guild is looking for ways to deal with it.
"How much money was set aside for the quest?"
"Twenty-silve silver. We may have to regroup and send more people soon... Do you have any ideas? You have a reputation for being a quasi-prisoner in the Church, Kat."
The employee smiled as he said he was a quasi-religious agent.
Is my achievement also known to the Adventurer Guild?
Maybe soon I'll be promoted to class C.
Originally Class C Adventurers were all about performance, trust, and skill. In fact, it takes years to build a performance, but trust and skill will certainly prove to the guild due to the granting of a quasi-religious position.
Then there may be a possibility.
"Hmph, did you even know about the guild?"
"It's a story in its own right. I prefer to leave this to someone I can trust... but most adventurers are still strangled by the Devil's Residence. You see the tickets? That's why they do it."
There are still more adventurers who kill demons to get some church equipment and collect their tickets. They must be skilled enough to make a party and catch a rhesus daemon.
Those guys are empty, and they're a little short of hands. But the equipment from the church only sprinkles the items that can be shipped, so it's not a dick luxury.
Anyway, I handed over the judgment to Winia, who was next to me.
"Winia? What do you think? If you're satisfied with the referral, it's worth investigating."
I don't know what to say, but if the adventurers have been exterminated by serial killers, there will be plenty to take care of.
Of course, that means he's that dangerous, and then he'll have a lot to spit out. It was an adventurer's main job to search for the body.
"Hm... well, I think it's going to be okay."
"Right? You think it's gonna be okay?"
Winia, who nodded, stood in front of me and told the staff.
"Then there are no penalties for failing a simple investigation mission. And when we settled the case, we decided to eat the referral. I think it's okay to do this."
Winia said it with reasonable terms. The adventurers may have searched, and the guild will have no reason to refuse because they have to do more research before it gets bigger.
"Hm, I see. I'll report it to the top and let you know the results. I think you should come back around this time tomorrow."
"Got it."
The employee nodded and wrote a document or something.
In fact, Nana Winnia or the Guild is a luxury workforce whose face is sold. First of all, Winia is a Class C Wizard. It was clear that she would accept the conditions she demanded.
"Come on, nigga, let's go back."
"Yes."
I came right outside with Winia.
Early morning relationships made me feel a little relaxed.
"Hmph, then Winia. Shall we go straight home? Or you want to eat?"
"Umm... I just want to spend some time alone with the nigger. Huh? You all right?"
"Well, let's do it. So what do you want me to do? The Tower of the Horse?"
"No? I'm taking the nigger to the inn."
"Why the inn?"
Suddenly, the inn? When I asked about it, Winia looked up at me and said.
"Nigga, sometimes it's just the two of you, right? You don't have to have a black monopoly for a day or so."
"Argh."
You're such a cute girl.
Immediately takes off the gauntlet and strokes her head behind the belt.
"Cook-Cook-Cook. Nigger hands. Damn big."
"Yes. Shall we go?"
Winia grabbed my wrist and dragged me away as she walked out.