Goddess, Help Me!

"-, - ooh..."

"... uh..."

"-.... the rest of the time - words..."

"Understand..., -... gimme?

Comfortable bass that echoes the core of your body.

Lovely treble that arrives a little further away.

Someone speaks.

It feels good to feel warm and stiff along your body. Like a cat nostalgic to his owner, he cheeked slyly to the feel in his dreams.

My whole body sways loosely.

The air moved and the scent I knew plucked my nose. The smell is a mixture of intense sweetness and slight spiciness, such that the head dissolves from the core. That 's--

"Huh!"

"Good morning. Please wait a moment."

I don't think I can help it if my whole body is tense. 'Cause anybody would be surprised if they had an extraordinary beauty right after they woke up!

If you ask around with a giggle around your neck, your gaze is a little higher than usual. At the end of the look down is a heavy sleeping area and a little girl in bed makeup. No, boy?

A neutral looking child looked up at me as I shaped the pillow.

"Yes, whoa, you can do it"

"Thank you very much for your patience. I'm sorry I made you feel cramped."

Get me back to bed where Medismult laid me.

Apparently he was holding me to sleep.... Since when? This is how I've been since I started making meds...

Two pairs of eyes were looking up at me as I continued to solidify with my unloaded posture.

The pair are familiar red balls. It's a medi-smurt that sits on one knee and quietly refrains. You're not going to be grounded today, are you? No... the situation of getting up in a hug was no less of an impact than waking up and beating an early sliding dungeon.

And the other pair belongs to the first child to see. Those eyes sparkle as they line up with the youth to hold off a bit. It is obvious that I am intrigued. I don't know, I look so happy.

Well, I don't know what to do with this situation.

If we are both in a waiting position, do we have to act here?

I never really thought about it in depth, often one-on-one with Medismult, but this beauty of this kid. Probably a succubus child.

If the prediction is correct, this child will be under the command of the Succubus Demon King, and I am in a godly position to be revered by the Demon King...

I wonder if it's a good idea to be very polite.

Just a little bit great, huh?

It's sad to be disappointed with the first word, so I'm not trying to look good, but at first, it's godly and majestic.

"Hey Medismult, you can say hello! Uh, goddess? It's a pleasure to meet you."

What, yeah, yeah -!?

He called the king away!

Can I treat you like that!?

"Goddess. This person's name is Lioner. It is my side, and in the Succubus I will sit in the second place after me."

"It's not close. Okay, it's an independent unit. Bu."

Medismult doesn't seem willing to blame the shattered statement.

I couldn't block my open mouth.

I take an alternating look at the two of them in disquiet.

"But we finally met! Medicine Mult put power on Kasashi, and he never let me see him again! It's terrible."

"I guess it's your fault that the goddess is out only on the day she wakes up. Don't rub your own nonsense against me."

"Yes, I am. I am very active. I'm not praising you more. If it's the number of brave exterminators, it's the best with dantotsu chisels.... Yeah, I'm glad you're doing well"

"Lioner."

"Mm, sorry. I was a little moved and my mouth slipped."

A child called Rioner gives his tongue teh heh.

Here finally, words came out of my mouth, too.

"What's a Lioner, a boy? Girl?"

"... is that the first place you go in?

---

The gender was told shortly thereafter. They say it's a boy.

Fluffy hair with an overall flax color and a light purple mesh at the tip of the hair. Red purple eyes like ripe raspberries. Pink lips. Soft looking cheeks. Everything about facial construction is adorable and tidy.

Sometimes the costumes you wear on your luxurious body are dressy, and it's like a moving biscuit doll.

Says such a boy is a powerful man who jumped through among the succubus.

Besides, he's been living much longer than Medismurt.

She looks like a pretty girl with a dazzling look, about to say, 'You can't have anything heavier than a knife and a fork,' even though she seems weak. Succubus may be the opposite of appearance fraud.

Encouraging her to disengage, Rioner retooled the ribbon on her chest a bit and sat back on the floor. The movement is all cute and troublesome. What the hell is this girl? I want to take you home and take you down.

Medismult is a thrilling beauty, and Lioner is a pity to cum. Eye blessings exactly when the two of them line up.

Besides, unlike Medismurt, who does it without graduating from the dungeon, Lioner has no worse attitude than I need.

He's the easiest atmosphere person I've ever met in my dreams, and the Succubus Demon King doesn't show vigilance, so I can safely continue the conversation.

I wonder if the self-suggestion (mumbling) that keeps going before bedtime worked.

I haven't had a clear dream in five days. I think I'll just have to chat. I almost stopped my heart right after the start, but well in a direction I don't care...

I knew dreams had to be fun!

"By the way, what brave men have you defeated so far?

"You want to hear it? Want to hear? Hmm... Oh, there's been a bit of a funny brave guy lately."

The rapport between the goddess and the boy began as the horny demon king watched quietly.

---

- The brave man has partied to get into the demonic world.

Brave men and warriors are at the avant-garde, wizards unleash ranged attacks from the rear guard, and another cleric is responsible for the assistance and recovery of the whole. They said it was an ideal foursome.

"By the way, the brave men are men, the last three are women."

"Wow."

It's real, Harlem Brave. If you ask me, they say we're all four young people of our age.

When are you going to say it without telling me now? Explode!

"So, I went to the brave man's place, the three of them later... with a little protective gear on my avant-garde jerk and an exposed munchkin warrior, and said, 'I'm not interested in romance!' I'm tuned in with my face, but in fact, I turned my men to the Muzzliero-like root darkness wizard - and to the natural clergy where a few of my kind of girlfriends seem to act unconsciously bruised because of their pure appearance, right? Look, if you go into a dream, it doesn't matter what your actual combat power is, and you can't work together."

... Yeah, I'm fine. No problem so far.

While I was talking about this hand, I felt like I had mental tolerance attached to it.

"Did Rioner go in that outfit? You're a brave man, aren't you?

"Keep it up. Brave men were usually surprised. Sounds like he was some kind of summoning brave guy, curling up weird words."

- Says,

"When did I flag you as a toddler?

"Hey, seriously, an extra kitter for a toddler girl for Harlem personnel!

"No way man's daughter...... chest fever...... GUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!

... maybe someone from my hometown... and "on that side" has been called to this world?

Predict that he was just called as a brave man, and that he might have some combative qualities. Otherwise, we won't be able to reach the demon world.

"Well, I was hoping it would taste a little toothless because I'm the brave one who got the woman to serve."

"Were you strong?

"Maasa! The other way around. The other way around. It was my first."

First thing?

"At first we had a good momentum, but you might notice it on the way - it's not the annoying kind, hectic brave guy who accidentally got out of his dreams and partitioned back in the real world.... I'm sorry to burst you, but it's the size. - I ate the other way because it didn't seem very pleasant to insert. "

"... and so, Rioner made the brave, the"

"Hmm? Cotto said I only developed you back there while you were a virgin"

"... Soudesca"

............... Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I'm accelerating my openness at once...

The fact that he does not have a sense of special preference is also applauding him for his egg.

"So, the next morning! It's a hell of a training ground!

You must have remembered the training ground and them, Rioner blew them out pussy. Couscous laughing with both hands on his little mouth is cute by the time it's perfect. Yet I felt chilly watching.

Even if he is adorable, he is still a succubus.

- "I partitioned back in the real world," so I bowled in with a fellow woman who came to my room the next morning to wake up the brave man. Or so it seems, Rioner designed it to be.

The three went mad when they saw the room and the naked rioners that remained after the affair. Apparently everyone was in love with the brave and had a ladies' agreement with 'No Running Out Until the Brave Chose Someone'.

The three immediately take a fighting stance to fight Lioner. But it was no other brave man who stopped them.

"Ma, I just looked a little frightened and gave my skin, and the brave man moved on his own."

Bruised. Really bruised.

... From there a cleric dropped a bomb saying, 'Please take away my purity too,' and the outspoken warrior and wizard crept into a big fight. Rioner said in that gap, he left one of his men on guard and pulled out crisply.

"From that day on, it seems that the story has been settled that the brave man will sleep with you one at a time each night. The girls have been giggling for a long time, and at this stage the initial plan to" break the link of the party "was achieved. When we're all four, it's not a big level if it's a threat or a stand-alone product - and I'm not a hippo either - and I left out about the braves for a while from there. But I'm not done talking about it."

One night, Rioner was called to the dreams of the brave. I could ignore it, but when my curiosity won and I showed my face, he said the brave man followed me.

Say, "Make me your half-demond."

... that's a dialogue I've heard recently.

Gaze sideways from Lioner. Medismult was looking at me peacefully. I can't read what you're thinking.

The youth inadvertently softened their sights as they stared at each other. Beauty smiles thickly. Peel your gaze off Medismurt and point it at Lioner so as to mislead the loudly ringing heart.

"So that's when the Harlem Braves became half demons of Lioner?

"You can't do that. 'Cause the reason you want to fall is' cause you're not gonna feel comfortable until you get stuck in me ', right? My lower body doesn't respond when I sleep with one of my girls. Because the night with me was too intense, take responsibility! I don't care what they say."

"Yeah..."

"That's why I gave you a test to be a half demon. If I can clear this, I'll give you what you want."

"What trials?

"To be offended by all my men."

... Don pulled.

Digging in Rioner's refreshing voice and pleasant expression. I had goosebumps on my arm in the dress.

"If you take the fine refinement of a brave man, it will be the bottom line of your men's fighting power, and the brave man will be dug behind and his libido filled. It's good for both, isn't it? Oh, the possibility of clearance? No! My people are pretty good, I can't deal with all of them.

Finally, the three of my companions filled each of them with those who gained the skill of the brave and were able to be turned into brave men, and this one was delicious!

Eh, and the boy puts his chest up.

"You know, I work really hard, don't you think?

"Ugh..."

Both of those eyes were sparkling. I think you're gonna want a compliment, but can I honestly compliment you on this...?