Goddess, Help Me!

17 VS Sage Brave

It's the rotten flower shark you're familiar with that sticks to the high ceiling and moves with the noodles.

It's dark outside the window.

Mysterious ornaments on polished floors bouncing off bright lights.

And

"Give me wisdom, goddess. Ah!

Run down vigorously from the throne a few steps up and slide, medismult figure.

"A stable groundbreaking start..."

"Is...?

"Nothing"

It's been a long time since this started.

I wake up physically while deluding myself. It looks like he slept in his usual bed in the middle of the hall.

Looks like he's been transported from his private room to here while he's asleep.

"Uh... the day that the lady brave and the hookah fought... how many days has it been since you slept in Mae's room?

"I'll sit on the 10th."

I leaned my neck towards the beauty bass that returned instantly.

More than ten days means a whole day must have passed in the world of Si. Yet I don't remember the day.

I wonder if he's falling asleep.

The expression of being able to sleep in a dream is subtle, too. Well...

I regained my mind and turned to Medismurt.

"So, what type of brave man are you next time?"

Until the last time, there was no such thing as a colourful atmosphere, and the youth usually operated.... No, I even feel extra space.

That's fine with me then....... how come Moya Moya doesn't clear up while I think.

Spoil me, snuggle and quietly zero tears. I saw a new side of Medismult and wanted to know more about him. And strange dreams I had.

... Oh yeah. Last I saw, that sight. What causes Moya Moya?

A goddess - a young man admiring a goddess - was with another woman, not me.

I can't possibly feel free to be a woman because I'm the king of horny demons.

I wouldn't be surprised if I spent time with other women while I didn't know.

... I have me analyzing that in the chilled part of the corner of my head. But my heart is restless with Zowazowa.

"Looks like the brave men we're currently attacking are better known as the" wise men "than the humans. Depending on your research, you are from the Holy King of Kipnit. He seems to be good at all sorceries and overcomes the vulnerabilities common to sorcerers with his own sorcery. You think you're seeing magic that greatly improves your physical abilities, focusing on momentum and endurance?"

Muddy emotions sink into the bottom of my mind and organize information about brave men in my head as I hammer them.

Undoubled by witchcraft, doesn't physical attack work?

What that cheat brave man.

"We are now rampant in the realm of brittle giants in sorcery attacks, and the king over there has requested backup. Does the information you get mean that you don't like every woman? I looked it up quite a bit back, but it wasn't powerful and I didn't get one floating rumor. From my subordination, I served all the young people, rich and luxurious, but I was able to get rid of them all..."

In a cheesy way, Sage Mode... is a formidable foe to the Succubus.

"It's a man's man to say that you've molested a woman's succubus, right? Is that your grandfather?

"No, I'll sit there with a young man. Er... twenty-nine, yes. Nineteen years ago, the Holy King of Kipnit was given the title of Wise Man, and he began working as a brave man six months ago."

A young man answers as he looks at Gossogoso and the crystal sphere he has removed.

And where did you get that out of now?

You know, with pockets on your underwear?

... not.

I don't care now. I'm out of line pinching questions. I don't think I can afford it.

Conceive with your hands on your chin for a while.

A bad feeling looted the back of my brain.

"Hey, could it be... isn't that brave guy a" rioner property "? So... I'm not interested in the opposite sex..."

Medismult raised his face.

This first time we interacted, the gaze is diverted from the bah in just a moment.... irritated. Don't you have to obviously avoid that much...?

"What... will the goddess sit in agreement with Lioner? That's what I said, too, and it's headed to some brave man today. I left the castle yesterday with a rather short sleep and a report that it would be difficult for me to get into my dreams, and I said," I'm going to stick it out. "So, even today, I have the results. - Rumor has it."

"Just now!

"How many times have I told you that there is no transfer between the thrones except in an emergency concerning the goddess?"

"'Cause when I got back to the castle, there was a sign that the goddess was awake. It's more important to say hello than take a bath and get dressed. It's hardly dirty. Are you imitating me now? It's just not as similar as it gets cold."

... Surprised. Harsh emotions temporarily vanished into Lioner, who suddenly appeared behind Medismult.

'Cause all of a sudden in a place where there's nothing, what the hell?

Speaking of which, I recall. Medismult also suddenly appeared in the hall when Osroth was about to prank me.

It's called metastasis. Wow. I have a convenient power... it could be as convenient as a cat robot's "door to go anywhere".

A boy who carefully bows his head to me who solidifies without moving and leaning back.

Dressed like a biscuit doll today, I try to pick and bow down a skirt full of lace.

It's boulders around flying pussy and wink when you look up. You can't be quite sure of your appearance, can you?

"Oh, goddess! Can I stay here? Should I get dressed?

"... Morning, Lioner. You can stay put."

"Look. Nerves of Medismurt -. Short temper. Cry."

"I'm gonna carve it."

"Cheeky"

Conference on Measures to Combat Bravery (?) It was Lioner who cut the tantrum.

"I'm lucky you woke up at this time. Hey. Did you talk about this brave man?

"Oh. The goddess' thoughts are the same as yours. So the end."

"Uh hey, from the results... I couldn't "

……

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"Heh."

No, you won't be deluded!?

You can't target all types of young and old... who may be genuinely less lusty when they are.

As far as I'm concerned, this sage brave man is overloaded with succubus. It sucks. But somehow I need you to return to the Holy Kingdom, at least outside the demonic realm.

If you throw a spoon called "State of the Hand," it's a danger to equals lives.

"I have one additional piece of information. The reason I targeted the Titans is because I want to fry and drink the dirt from the Titans' toenails.

"I don't care about the heart"

"That's funny! I don't know what you're thinking.

"I generally agree with you in the second half. It would be pointless to get that kind of talk, don't you have any more decent information?"

"Nothing! That's it."

A boy with a cheeky chest and a tired look and an item of hands on his forehead.

My mouth cramps when I look at the two people in line alternately.

I'm not nervous.

I wonder what you're going to do if a brave man keeps pushing you to the succubus. Critical situations are not the term used in times like this.

He roars in arms as he captures the two lukewarm arguments that continue in the corner of his sight.

... Magic is unrivaled, physical defense is cheaty. No libido, little sleep appetite. Is it appetite that is left when it comes to the three greatest human desires?

"... appetite?

The squeal attracts attention from both of us. The lively intercession interrupted Patali.

In the center of the hall where the tranquility returns, the caught word is rebuffed in my head. Appetite. Desire for food. The fouling of the claws of the king of the giants. Bad eating. - If lust is useless, I might have to try to attack it on another line.

"Mae. Rioner, don't you have a horny child who's obsessed with eating?

"Most people prefer a quality diet."

"Right. Brave people's energy is the most convenient and high-quality meal right now."

Weakness in response.

Is the Succubus Meal Sotchy...

"No, I don't think so. I think you take it from your mouth."

"Succubus can be absorbed by putting it in your body, either from your upper mouth or from your lower mouth, right?

Oh, don't talk to me like that with such a pretty face anymore.

"Ugh! No, no one knows more about human eating meals!?

I can't talk about it.

When they rush and absurd their voices, they look at each other.

When I turned to this one again, the joking atmosphere had disappeared. It's a serious look on your neat face. Apparently, you noticed my thoughts.

"Ozros... weigh more than quality. It's him, so let's not be helpful. But I'll ask you once. And then I'll gather information from the people my men have."

"You can't have delicacies around here. Precious ingredients and dishes that are only on the periphery of mankind if you can."

"Sounds convenient enough to be far from the demon world. … would you make it up if it wasn't there"

"It's a last resort."

What flashed was the sage brave man's approach to "appetite".

I don't care if you're a gastronomer or a bad eater. What matters is why the Sage Brave invades the Giants.

Ingredients you want to fry and drink (ingredients......?) About to come all the way to the demon world for this reason, I can see that the obsession with food is quite considerable.

If "ingredients" had traveled for a purpose and defeated the Demons they encountered along the way, they would have turned out to be called "Sage Braves" - invading the Giants not because they are vulnerable to demonic attacks, but simply because they want to get "claw dirt".

If this anticipation was off, I'd really pack it...

The same seems to be true of the two of us who can't think of any other proposals at the moment.

Goddess, what's the name of this operation?

"..." Operation Let's Fish the Sage Brave with Delicacies ""

"Neat."

It's a straight ball.

"~ ~ ~! Fine. Forget it."

I hope you don't want me to have a sense of naming.

Infidelity rotted as he dyed his cheeks in the shame that engulfed him.

How it moves from here depends on the information we gather.

He gives instructions to the succubus (who was a level beauty as seen by the chiras) who supposedly refrained behind the door, and then Rioner, who comes back with all the tea utensils, begins to support the tea.

In the meantime, the proposed measures flowed a hospitable air into the field.

Receive a cup from Medismult and mouth it. The question arose. I wonder why you have a habit of drinking tea because of the horny eating situation.

"Tea Succubus is about us."

It seems that meals and preferences are treated differently.

Tea tastes close to tea. It was elegant and sweet and easy to drink.

I think my throat is moisturizing and I feel relieved. That seemed like they were both together and somehow gave it a neat vibe.

... If I were to ask, I would feel like right now.

Like nothing, like talking to the public. I put it on my tongue that I had been caught in my heart ever since I woke up.

"Speaking of which, is this bed someone's antique?

The tension seems to have been successfully hidden.

Medismult replies calmly.

"No way. It's something I made for the goddess."

"But someone you don't know slept with?

- It was a moment.

Until then, as relaxation lies, the air in the hall pins down.

"Heh... intruder, you mean?

"The characteristic of the person"

"The woman in the mermaid line dress. Black hair with purple mesh..."

"Huh!"

The two breathed at the same time.