I almost fell for a real liver.
When I see it coming out of the church, my back is damp again. I'm really sweating. I don't even have to go to the sauna.
Saint... did I answer well?
I am anxious because I have a lot of stabbings in many ways. But maybe Dory knows about me. I'm just a little overly concerned.
I wasn't that bad when I talked to him.
But in general, all pretty and strong women are dangerous.
Let's be careful.
Just write a good report and it won't be a problem.
I grabbed his trembling heart and walked slowly toward the house. Above all else, Hildegard, I'm fucking scared that this bitch will show up right now.
When he talks to me or talks to me, it's just a fucking confirmation. If I had noticed that year, I would have avoided the news that the Saint came. She's very cautious. There is no way that demon can survive in the courtyard where the Saint came to the city.
Fortunately, Hildegard did not appear.
I wanted to see a chapter on the way home like that, so it was time to enter the bustling street.
"Oops."
I saw a familiar Mutu walking.
"Hey! Mariel!"
"Hmm? This voice...? Aneet!"
Marielle, who looked back at me, trembled as if surprised.
And soon I regretted talking to her.
"What is it, Mariel?"
Another woman walked out of the neighborhood.
- Long, vivid, blue hair.
Chipao visceral tapestry and white high heels with heavenly breasts attached to the body. Most of all, I'm impressed by the white fur scarf on my shoulders like a woman with a lot of money.
That woman with big breasts was Riztina, the leader of the Mutuga Guild.
"You...!"
The two women were frightened in pairs and said to me,
"What! What, Mutuga Guild Leader!"
I can't believe I'm meeting you here!
I told you it was a long day and I met another dangerous woman! Liztina is a pervert who asked me to show her cock!
I was also terrified and grabbed my hair.
"Oh, don't come! Can't you see this armor! I'm a priest now!"
"Yes? Priest?"
"Yes! Now that I'm a priest... my cock!!! My cock!!! You won't ask me to show you! Go away!"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Liztina walks toward me with a loud voice.
"Argh! Don't hit me!"
I was in the mood to hit him, so I raised the guard and drew myself up. It's a great opportunity to test the performance of armor, but life is one law.
"No, you son of a bitch! Who the fuck is hitting you? I'm not getting up!"
"... don't you hit me?"
"Why am I hitting you!"
Liztina, who speaks a language that changes with a rebuttal, comes before me in anger.
I'm glad you didn't hit me.
"Hm, well, yes. There's no reason for me to wield violence against a beautiful, well-educated Mutuga guild leader. Sorry, I overreacted."
"You... are so damn long."
Liztina looked down at me and said,
"I have no choice but to express my regrets!"
"Who are you yelling at, now!"
I can't believe this son of a bitch is yelling again!
I shut my mouth and closed my eyes.
"Guild Leader! You don't have to be involved with this guy! Let's go back to the guild!"
So Marielle, who was running in a hurry, grabbed her waist and shouted.
No, this son of a bitch?
"What? This guy? Mariel, you bastard! You poured it in front of the Guild Leader!"
"Oh, no! It's not like that! That's just what I'm saying! Aren't we friends!"
"Who's your friend!"
"I thought you said you were a friend! Why do you keep changing your words!"
When I think about it, I've said it before. Then we can just skip it once or twice. Anyway, I decided to say hello to the yard like this.
"Hm, hmm. Anyway, Guild Leader. How have you been? It's been a long time since I saw you in the guild."
I haven't seen Mutu in a long time since the guild cock incident. That's a bit of a story, too. I thought I was going to see you again soon, but it's too late.
"Uuuuuuuuuuu..."
As she stared, she broke her lips and tried to turn her face red. Even so, it was embarrassing to recall what happened back then.
You'd better get out of your manners.
There's nothing good about each other when we look at each other.
"Well, I'll see you later."
Trying to turn around to do that, Liztina said.
"Wait a minute."
"Yes?"
"..."
I want to see something, so I talk.
She opened her mouth again.
"Have a cup of tea."
A car?
"Gigi, Guild Leader?! What kind of car do you have with this thousand horses!"
Surprised Mariel shouts.
Riztina handed that kind of thing over to Mariel.
"Shut up, Mariel. Take this and go to the guild first."
"No, still!"
"Do as you're told."
When Mariel tries to rebel, a cold voice is fired.
"Oh, I see..."
Immediately after lowering her tail, she calmly accepted the burden. This guild seems to have a thorough topcoat, so it's too scary. Mariel seems to live with Liztina's hair in many ways.
Anyway, when Mariel left, Riztina, with a stiff smile, came and stood beside me.
"Let's go. I owe you an apology for last time, so I'll take care of it."
"Oh, no, I'm a little busy..."
"Busy?"
She stared at me with sharp eyes, trying to say no because it was not an apology. Oh, my God! Why are all the beautiful women violent!
But I'm not nervous.
"Yes, because it came out of the store earlier and left some wallets. We have to go find him before we lose him."
"Don't bullshit, just follow me. And didn't you say you lost your wallet last time?"
Fuck... my wallet...!
I can't believe I'm so anxious about a wallet I haven't lost.
"It's real this time..."
"Shut up and follow me. You, why aren't you listening?"
I'm not a Mutuga, so don't listen to me.
"Four."
But in the first place, I have better power than I do, so I have to follow it. I don't have Karin by my side right now. Anyway, Liztina stood next to me and dragged me to a nearby tea house, acting strangely trying to tell me something.
- An Angel's Day.
A tea house with a grand sign.
It looks quite luxurious.
I don't know because I'm not the type to go to a tea shop, but I don't have much objection to being drawn to the original wives.
I come out on five days off and I often go to the tea house.
I sat down in a familiar position. Liztina sits across from me and looks at me in a stiff posture after ordering all the way to my own.
- Piercing.
"Why, why are you staring? Did I do something wrong?"
"... not much."
She sighed, slightly moody as she asked because her gaze was uncomfortable.
"There's nothing wrong."
"But why do you keep staring?"
"Just shut up."
"..."
- Squeak, squeak.
"..."
Liztina tucks her hands between her thighs and blushes her face as she constantly squirms, avoiding seeing my eyes.
What the...?
Was it that shameful?
Karin is an accredited old maid, so I can do it. It's a situation you created, but you can't make it more uncomfortable in the yard where you threw your grudge.
"Guild Leader. Don't be shy. I've already forgotten everything that happened last time. I think you're doing this right now in case I leave something like that. Don't worry. I'm the man who takes all that nasty stuff to the grave."
"..."
"Uh-huh, of course I don't need a price. Closing my mouth is purely my conscience and consideration. So relax and have a nice tea."
She smiled and said that she was nice, so she said that she had never looked at me again.
"... that's not it."
"Yes?"
"That's not it."
"Then what the hell?"
"..."
Liztina, who closed her mouth again, avoids my gaze with a reddish face.
What's wrong with her? More anxious!
"Well, what the hell! Look at your face and say it!"
"Argh...!"
Speaking in unison, she opened her eyes wide and tried to muffle something as she bit her lips.
"Well, that's... that's..."
"The car's out."
At that time, the employee lowered two cups.
Riztina, who was about to say something, grabbed the tea cup and naturally tasted the tea with the example of a van.
What the...
Well, let's have some tea, too.
I don't know his name, but it was a tea I've had a few times. I drank tea according to the example given by my wives.
As I was drinking so much tea, Liztina sent me a strange snowflake and said,
"Do you... know how to drink tea?"
"No, you can't even drink liquids?"
"... no. Well, I guess so. Does it taste good?"
"It's tastier because you bought it. Hey, what a delicacy, delicacy. It's so good."
Nothing tastes better than who buys it.
"So, what kind of story did you call him?"
"... no, just."
Liztina still felt like she was waiting for something.
"I just wanted to talk to you. Can't you?"
"... there's nothing wrong?"
"So that's it."
She stared at me, looking as if the heat of her face had subsided.
Isn't that thinking about my cock?
I felt so ashamed of it.
Awkward shit.
"What, how are you?"
I was lucky because there was nothing more ridiculous than drinking tea without words.
"How are you? What about you?"
"I have a hard time, but I'm generally good at it."
"Trouble?"
"I've been working on church stuff lately, but what are the demons doing? It's a lot of trouble for those bastards. You know, demons appear in bulk."
"... it's famous these days."
There's nothing to talk about while drinking tea.
I briefly told Riztina about what I've been doing these days for the purpose of time.
She reacted by listening to my story to see if she was bored.
I heard that the Mutugas are also throwing parties around skilled people and defeating demons. There are a lot of failing bastards, because they're pushed to the head in the first place. He says he kills a demon and gets blood and sells it to an alchemist's guild to pay for pottery.
You stupid bastards.
"... why is this son of a bitch so good at talking?"
I'm talking about it, so the time is running out.
"Characteristics of nomads. Well said."
"What?"
"No, you could just say something nice."
"Did you roast Karin with that agari?"
Riztini sends a sharp glance, referring to Karin. It's baked. I didn't bake Karin, and vice versa.
"I'm against it."
"..."
- Haah.
Riztina sighs.
"Karin, that old maiden..."
"Hey, Karin, don't curse."
"You just value your wife a lot."
"Of course. It's my treasure."
"... what a strange man."
"Uh-huh, the guy's all right."
Nothing is more precious than my women. Anyway, the atmosphere seems a little relaxed. - Sarak. This time, Liztina, who put down the teacup, got lucky first.
"Last time... what was that?"
"What?"
"Well, I'm sorry I asked you not to sleep. I must have been crazy back then."
"What, what? What? No, that's blatant?"
"You... please shut up. I'm being brave right now."
"Yep."
Her face was as red as an apple. However, I think I kept this in my heart to apologize for the incident today.
I yelled again because I was ready to accept the apology.
"Argh. So that's... Argh! Fuck! Why do I have to worry about this!"
Oh, shit.
"... I don't know what it is, but if there's something troubling, just throw it away. Sometimes that's a good way to think about it."
"Yeah, I hope so... No, what are you, a counselor? Why do you feel like you're drying out every time you talk?"
"Similar, because I'm a quasi-judicial agent."
"Haa... tsk. Where does a guy like this... anyway, tell me about it. A quasi-religious?"
I'll let you go sometime.