Gang of Yuusha

'That's right. That's tough. I got my hands on a new business too. I don't mind studying it all the time... but it doesn't mean I'm out of work in good standing. It's okay, it's my job to use my abilities as a magician. Yeah, we're busy, but let's get each other some free time. Yeah. I'll call you back. You can always come to my house at night.'

Tsuji did not call for a carriage and was on his way home on foot.

There was something strange about it, and when I spoke to Holly with a telecommunications stone (Spirit Rock), I got that reply back.

Going to work on the expedition, when I put it in my mouth, it flushes away.

There was loneliness and a wish for reunion. Yet it doesn't stick.

Don't go, they wanted to tell you - and Shoji mocked himself inside.

I have a self that gets sentimental.

My mind is shaking as it is pushed away by the waves that spread sideways.

Louis Hawk's request (Quest) has a tremendous stake.

I don't have a hand that won't let you get away with it.

There is just an uncut sense of rejection of what comes with glory. I can't get my anxiety out of my head like a black tooya.

I don't want to admit it, but it could be due to psychological trauma (trauma).

Teens that everything felt for their stuff.

There was a strong sense that I had come up from the poor neighborhood.

I laughed with my nose at the weak out of the aristocracy - it was really awesome, envious - that the divinely willed, is just one of the titles.

The birth also required a birth and a back shield.

There was nothing I could do about it.

"I don't know..."

All the bitter memories of the past are intermittently dug up.

My superiors, who ordered me to stay, hated me. I didn't want to do unreasonable work.

I couldn't bear to be treated like a farming horse.

I wanted to wear clothes that looked good for a lot of money.

Everyone wanted a beautiful woman to envy.

I wanted a beautiful house with maids.

When he accidentally killed his superior officer, he felt his right arm blown off when he was supposed to have reached into the sky.

Now my ambition is shattered into dust, and I see myself choking and burning desires from afar like a fire.

The night book is about to fall - dusk was covering the city.

The prostitutes roamed the alley's tsuji. The coal miners on their way home from work walk with thin dirty hands and feet and whistle as they watch the women far-flung.

Under the standing sign of the boarding carriage was the figure of the cap hat children handing out the extra.

Looking at the literature on Billa received from the working boy, he was discussing acid rain.

Alleged to be a sorcerer's association conspiracy, it depicts a deformed character in which people are dissolved in the rain. It even says the appropriate graph and the number of casualties.

When something inexplicable happens in this country, it's something to blame for sorcery.

The study of magical guidance flourishes and new things are always developed.

Shoji stopped by the butcher's shop and stared at the glass display shelves, pointing to the fine beef.

Coming to the front of the apartment with a strapped handheld wrap, the lights in the room were on.

Someone is coming.

Lorelei or the bad friends?

The former would be. Think about it in the week, and it's just as I expected.

When I opened the front door and switched to a slipper and headed to the living room, I had a blonde daughter who faded as expected.

Lorelei in uniform is moving a crisp fountain pen.

He was staring at the textbook in front of the seating table, while describing the formula in his notebook.

"What are you doing?

"Ah, welcome back. I have a regular review. Depending on the outcome, you can decide where you want to go, and you have to work hard."

"Your lady's in trouble."

"Yeah, but I don't hate it that much."

Turning his back on the diligent female student and his feet in the kitchen, the hot air stood out of the pan.

Stewed tomatoes.

Shoji washed his hands with running water and removed the wrapper beef to remove blood vessels and suzi. After beating him with the back of a knife, he cut it thoroughly and started baking it in a frying pan with vanilla. The heat source stone (Fire Lock) turns red. The thermal power is adjusted by area, so it is turned into a melting fire.

When she started cooking, Lorelei turned to her chill, but she didn't say she was going to help, she concentrated on her studies.

"For once, you're a seller. You can earn enough to eat."

"You're a part-timer. I'm not gonna do this for the rest of my life... and when I graduate from school, my territory will be gone. If a graduate walks around school with a big face, he's out."

"Well, yeah."

I intend to console you, but you will be returned reasonably.

Lorelei is smart.

If you're not stupid, many women are solid.

Lorelei also interrupted his studies when Shoji, who prepared the table, arranged the plates, still remembering a touch of loneliness.

The stewed tomatoes made by Lorelei even included rolled cabbage, which tasted polite.

The vegetables also use spices that are even and tingly on the hidden flavour.

The sourness is also low, and the bouillabaisse's lower flavor gently swells across the tongue.

The miscellaneous tasting sirloin steak prepared by Shoji was in a mood for everyday hard work, but Lorelei spoke without emotion.

but biting all over doesn't change the look on your face.

So Shoji thought back abruptly.

She's a daughter of nobility, and she's used to eating this stuff.

"Where did you go?

"No, nothing."

"You look lonely. Something looks like our jerk... oh well. Thanks for the meat. Delicious."

As it was the way it was to my father, I guess I did it.

The sensible Lorelei grinned, with a full smile.

Still, it made me grumpy, but Shoji was sad.

Enjoying the reunion, he told a member of the potion business that he would take a long vacation (vacation) and that he would work away.

Lorelei wanted to follow him, but spared him to desist for the test.

"Test or no... darling, marry me and let me get a permanent job"

"Do you admire marriage that much?

"Well, it's a girl's dream. Seriously, won't you marry me? If you don't, I'll be naked apron every day, okay?

Sounds like fun.

"I'll do my best."

Shake the fork laughing at it.

It's been nearly four years since I came back to the error knife, but I've had more connections with women here lately.

We don't leave lightly, we just get closer together.

Is it still a time of strong women's luck?

"I'm staying today. Looks like Darling and I won't be seeing each other for a while."

After the meal, the unbearable sleeper attacked me as I sank into the couch.

I was just thinking about the potion business, so maybe I lost my mind.

Also, is there a mix of anxiety and anticipation about getting into a new job?

It's a birth, a birth I've dreamed of so far.

From the time I was a boy to the time I was twenty - the faces of my comrades came to mind.

I'm not in touch with anyone anymore about what happened to those guys or what they're doing.

I relaxed but with a beer bottle in one hand, watching Lorelei study silently.

Girls are the type to act on their own accord, so even if Shoji is in the room, they work on something.

It would be personable not to feel awkward to be in conversation.

Looking to the future is also splendid.

If you're going to go to school, you might as well let the business behind you quit, too, as you've decided so many times.

"Hmm..."

I reassembled my legs and pushed the pen against my forehead - a clap on my knee, a checkered skirt gave me.

I saw pants protecting the girl's groin.

White and blue stripes.

Every time something moves, there is a wrinkle on the pure cloth fabric.

Tiny thighs twist on the inside of the skirt.

The way the defenseless girl's hip moves makes her feel blue sexual.

In the center of the underwear (crochet), the longitudinal muscles float, and the immature hip is difficult to remove from view. Stirring up beer bottles, somehow, I look at them like I got them.

"Huh?

"Miyagi, I'll get you some."

Because his eyes met, Shoji skipped the words either from the ease with which he was looking at his underwear or from a quick mouth.

"That's all right, let's take a shower together"

"... oh"

An unexpected offer was made, but I responded casually.

Though he tried to wake himself up, Shoji was drunk with alcohol, so the flesh did not move as he thought.

He also feels like he wants to sleep like this because of his severe tiredness.

Standing up, Lorelei looked down at Shoji in awe, and then sighed.

Pull the arm dripping from the couch onto the floor and try to drag it with force.

She's smaller than Percivel, but her arm strength is stronger.

Shoji stood up, mindful, squeezing the power of his will.

I headed to the stripper with a loose foothold. As he stripped off his clothes with a vague consciousness, Lorelei also caught stripping off his student clothes in a corner of his sight.

Throw your jacket and skirt in the laundry basket and grate your underwear.

Young shame hair grows softly.

The two white hills on the chest are fuzzier than I thought.

The fat is getting nowhere, and it's up and round.

I have a proper waist, and she looks like a cuddly ass curve and busty woman.

"Hmm? Ooh... Darling, you're a bird."

"Don't look."

Lorelei rounded his eyes and was surprised by the male genitalia.

I put a hairband on my mouth, tied my hair (yu) and the ponytail is adorable.

"It's splendid, and I said I'd see it. Yabe, are you excited about me? Feels like I'm gonna do it?

I'm sure Lorelei gave me a yellow voice, and I shrugged.

Though you put him on track, Shoji stepped into the shower room.

And from the upset, or all the way through - I slipped my leg and hit my side head against the wall.

"Whoa."

"Ah."