Winia had good magic skills at a young age.
Of course, the skill itself was built up after going to Krashheim over and over again, but the foundation was built when I was home.
By the way, Earl Bellatud.
I remembered correctly.
A noble wizard family composed of two sisters and one sister. I don't know if I run a family business, but I have a lot of business like this, so I have a lot of money and a lot of power.
There's a wizard there, so your connections are going to be fine.
Winia is reluctant, so if she gets dizzy, she won't encounter her... But if she lives in the capital, she may be able to leak eyewitness information about Winia without knowing it.
Honestly, pink hair is not a very common form of dandruff.
Once a woman from the Winia family shares her hair color in a similar body shape, there is a chance that someone who knows her will see and talk to her.
Now it's been a while since we've been in the capital, and Winia's been home for years in the first place, so it might be okay, but let's be careful.
Even if you don't have to go first, if you find out first, you'll definitely be tangential.
For now, I have no choice but to live with caution.
Actually, I don't think there's much of a problem with seeing you, but it's just a nuisance.
"Anyway... nigga. Well, don't mind if I have something like that."
I replied while casting Winia's prick.
"You're all I care about."
"With the other sisters? No, but Ari did it because she said she was a sister. But I think Hilde is older than me, no matter how she looks."
"I think so, too."
If you look at it, you will see Hilde too.
"Well... anyway, Winia. I care about all my other women, but at least if I try to get in touch with you about your bourgeoisie, I'll be unconditional. That's what I'm gonna say. You're my girl."
Whatever it is, if I see you later, there's only one thing I have to say. Winia is my woman. You can't send him back to the family.
"Yeah. Yeah, we're pretty niggers."
Winia gently touched mine and stroked my head with her other hand.
"That's it."
"Gran."
But while I was talking to Winia, I threw it away three times. Of course I don't have enough. Since you two came to the inn, we should go to the main house.
- Casting.
I squeeze Winia's milk bag and suck her tits.
"Argh. There's no milk... don't suck too hard... Ahhh!"
It's about breastfeeding, and Winia also breastfeeds her breast every time because of her changed body. Of course they all belong to me. However, Ari comes out so much and has a sweet taste, he only prefers you more tastefully.
"... I want to eat."
"Ask Ari, do it. To Ari."
"It tastes different from that."
"Damn it. You're the only one who's had the most fun these days."
"Well, that's... I can't help but run. No, but the races are different. You are human and Ari is Alaune."
"... fucking jealous, real. Why shouldn't it run?"
"No, all of a sudden you're jealous?"
"I don't usually think that, but I'm too jealous."
You were jealous of sweet breastmilk...!
"No way, Winia. Now I'll put it inside."
"Ugh, huh... Can't you do too much nigga? Because I'm out of my mind, should I just go home? Do you understand?"
"I see."
I lay Winia directly on the bed and grabbed her ankle and slowly opened it to both sides.
"..."
Winia bites her lower lip with a reddish face and stares at my erection.
"Really... I've made it cheap three times with my hands... but still selling..."
"Uh-huh, how many times do I pack every night?"
A nursing daughter is good, but she's also the best at vaginal hygiene.
I slowly rub my pillars against Winia's fluffy bony flesh. The clitoris, which is already erected firmly, sweeps through the pillars according to my movements.
I can't stand this either.
* * *
"Earl Bellatud... I never heard of him."
Karin touched his lips and said,
"Oh, do you know her? Also from the Knights of the Kingdom. I know everything."
"No. Even if you're from there, you don't know everything about nobility. I just heard his name. I don't know where he's going."
Is that so?
Yesterday, after talking to Winia, I set up a policy and thought about it.
And after lunch today, I will finally gather, and Winia and I will tell the story to my women.
It's the story you told me, so I have to share it.
"Hmph... I knew you were a noble lady."
As Leeds' sister said, Winia was a noble girl. In fact, Claudine, Rishanna, Hildena, Ari are not the type to care about the throne or the family.
Karin felt similar to himself, so I noticed that Liz's sister had never heard the name Earl Belatide before.
"So I just told the nigger about it yesterday. I told the niggers, so I thought I should tell my sisters."
"Winia... You've had a hard time?"
Claudie approached Winia's side and said worrisome as she touched her ear.
"No, sister. It's not like that... Ahhh! It tickles!"
"Rely on your sister."
"What will you do!"
Winia was frightened, but there's no way she could get rid of the power of the Half-Elf Warrior. Claudie only feels worried about her face. I was just trying to play with her.
"Well, family is not that important. You don't have to get involved every day."
Karin encouraged Winia by touching her shoulders.
"Yes, it's good to be subjective. Miss Winia has made a good choice. Everywhere, it's you, not the family."
Liz nodded as she drank tea. In fact, this sister also came out of the family and became an autobiographer.
"Hmm... but if someone finds out, something bothersome might happen. Would that be okay?"
Risha looked at me and asked.
"It's okay to have me."
"Huhuhu, is that so?"
I have something to worry about.
"But, husband."
"Hmm? Why, Karin?"
"I don't know what it's like to have a sister, but she's here, too."
"Ah."
Vestadt family.
"Yes."
Once upon a time, he told Karin he was a considerable man who decided to listen to his own explanation.
Karine's father, the landlord, said he had a lot of concubines.
"I don't think it's as important to you as Winia. But, well, if you live here, you can meet me."
"I'm sure so."
You should think about this.
"When something happens, I'll just trust my husband?"
"Uh-huh, just trust me."
If you don't want to kneel down to people like that, you need to get to the right place as a paladin.
So work hard.
* * *
It was then time to visit the church every two days while living in the balance of sex and training according to the `Gimkatt timetable`.
"The funeral was scheduled."
"Funeral?"
I was in the middle of something sad, and as soon as I went in, the Saint brought out the story.
"Last time, Paladin... didn't come to collect the remains, but he did collect the relics. It's the funeral of that innocent crusader."
"Ah."
Crusader eaten by Manticore.
"Paladin must be invited to attend."
"You mean me?"
I found out that I was dead, and I collected some artifacts.
It looks a little strange if I don't attend.
"The Crusaders all wanted to thank Paladin."
"Really? No, but thank you? The paladins at the front door didn't say anything."
"I guess I didn't say it because I meant to thank you as an organization. I'll write it first."
"Ah."
I was just saying that because I didn't have much to say when I looked at me, I was actually planning on getting together and thanking me.
As expected, Crusader...!
"Crusaders are all comrades, juniors, relatives and brothers. They will express their sincere gratitude to Paladin, who has revealed his brother's death, arrested those who brought him to death, and finally collected his relics."
You did a really thankful job.
"The Pope also knows."
- Cheeky.
The Saint lit a cigarette and said:
"Of course, the hard-headed man is also deeply grateful to Paladin. So you must attend the funeral."
"The Pope told me..."
"Most of all, Paladin is sad."
Certainly I was sad too.
"You can go and say a word. It's a funeral where the Christians get together, so you'd better pick a good horse."
You can't fall into this position.
"Very well. You must attend. I'll pick a few words."
"Yes, that's it."
- Bloop.
The Saint who took the wallet out of the drawer gave it to me.
"Here, it's a reward for that."
"Ouch."
How much do we have this time?
I looked inside with that expectation.
"4 Gold?!?! No, isn't this more than last time?!!! At that time, he must have given me some unclear money!"
More than last time!!!
No, what's going on!!!
"The Crusaders of the Church each made a little excerpt to express their gratitude. Well, thank you and ask to buy something good with it and continue to serve the curriculum."
"Such a righteous heart touches me inhumanely...!!!!"
I can't believe there's such a positive solicitation...!!!
I cried and took my wallet.
It's so touching!!!!!
"And the sinners are now being transported to the former underground interrogation room. They're committing their sins to the interrogators. I think there are some people who already have a confirmed pole type."
"Yes. And the kids?"
"As soon as I got here, I sent him to the relief facility. You will live there in the future."
"That's it."
I'm glad I went to the relief facility.
I'd rather live there with the bad news.
It's a placenta for kids to starve to death while begging.
"Hmm, but Paladin seems to be thinking a lot about the kids. Do you like children?"
"No, it's a little hard to ask kids for their sins, rather than just like them."
Fusion Judaism wants a world where children can laugh and live.
Children are pure. They also have no choice but to swing around because they cannot make their own judgment. So it is vague to ask for sin.
But no matter how young I am, I think I should be punished if I do something wrong. But if you get dizzy, let's take a look at it or think generously.
Of course, there are always exceptions.
There are Evil Children in the world who don't have to look generously.
It is Fusion Judaism that judges it.
"Anyway, it's okay to look at the kids a little generously. Isn't that right?"
Then, the Saint looked me straight in the eye and said,
"... the more you look at it, the more you have the right idea. I don't know where this guy fell from."
"Hmph, this is just too transcendent for the Saint's eyes. It is the Saint's ability and skill that you recognize me for."
"It's nice to have high self-esteem. Anyway, the funeral is in three days. Here, I've written a brief description of the procedure, so read it."
The precautions are also written down.
"Are you handwritten?"
"This document was written by the Saint for Paladin himself. It's an honor to know."
"This is something beyond glory already!!!"
I need to wipe my armor or flashes by the same day.
You can take the knife Claudie received from the church a long time ago instead of Bugal.
But the funeral... it's not that familiar.
This is the world, I would say, but most of what I saw was just dead bodies falling and abandoned.
"... hmm."
So, did the innocent Crusader really go to Verde's side?
I don't think so.
Where do the criminals and pagans who died in my hands go?
And the monsters?