Goddess, Help Me!

"Ozroth, do you want to go to the priest's brave toko?

"Ha!? Why me? He said he wasn't a guy!

A noisy exchange of subordinates arrives from downstairs.

"Nothing. It doesn't have to be useless for your cock, it looks like the other one's going in. -? Your stature will make the Clerical Brave like you, and you'll be hooked up well."

"I'm the bait for fishing!

"Yeah."

"Yeah, man. Yo!

Are you in a hurry, Osroth's anger increases his voice every time he overlaps a conversation.

"If I catch it, I'll strangle everyone else."

"If you have a loose dream, you win..."

"Yeah."

"Absolutely not!

I want to concentrate on you if I can. But my body didn't move like it was stitched to Medismurt's gaze.

The way his red tongue crawls through his fingers simultaneously stimulates vision and tactile sensation. My throat rattled.

"Lord Ozros. Clerical braves will be skinny, and groin sized as well. Wouldn't it reduce the pain if you induced it well? It's an arm show."

A third party seems to have joined the conversation.

"It's not about decadence! Then you go!

"No, I'm busy dealing with the Knight Brave"

"That's a brave woman!? I'll go that way, you priest. Brave man, come on!

"I don't mind, but will you be the bait in this somewhat skinny body"

"... Ah! Goddamn guy likes to be dug by a dickhead!?

"Ha-ha-ha! He's here. Buha."

"I said no! Don't point and laugh, Lord -!"

Zawazawa and the air in the hall shake.

The place became increasingly chaotic.

"Mae,... Your Majesty, uh..."

I put my strength at my trembling fingertips.

... shouldn't. This is not the time for a countermeasure meeting.

Rioner is the type of person who won't be able to hold his teeth if he gets funny. When I was king, I was a good guide to Lioner with Walt's strict whips and Titch's sweet candy. But they're not here anymore.

In my dreams of tracing the past, Rioner had been calm and calm for what he had said and done since I fell asleep. I think we were giving knowledge to Medismurt, who became the new Succubus Demon King, and we were working together to pull the clan.

I woke up and worried less, so maybe the hoop came off...

Enjoy the gushing pleasure in the back of your belly.

Not if you're bored with pranks.

There is only one Medismult who is above Leonard and above him now. For the future, we need him to learn how to behave as a boy...!

There is an increasing number of distributions that are caught up in the main obedience that says Pompung. I breathed desperately and opened my mouth feeling signs of stirring on my back.

"... When I was asleep, it was always quiet between the thrones... I hate this... if I slept again, would everyone calm down...?

The young man, who was licking his fingertips chukchuk, stopped the movement pitifully.

... Okay, I got it.

"But because you woke me up, I want to stay with Mae..."

I have to get the pace off Medismult like this.

Think while you talk, I...

"Ozroth, it's not good to like or dislike it. Okay?

"If you're great, remember the right material!

Rioner calms down if more powerful than he is. This is something I know from experience.

"If we had a lot of meaningful opinions, the meeting would be over... and we could be alone again"

"Do you want to go back to your room now?"

"No... I can't believe I'm throwing the blame... my, uh... I like it, not Mae"

"Huh!"

The problem is Medismult, and he probably doesn't think anything about this situation. So I need you to know that it's not good for the place to be rough, that it's sad and shameful for you as a king.

With enough fighting power to cross with the brave men of his ancestors, though handy, he can make instantaneous and ruthless decisions of thought. And then if you have the consciousness to be the one who stands at the top of the clan, he will surely be a great king in history.

"Hey, Mae... where Mae deals with the whole clan and he's a fine king... I'd love to see it"

"... my you"

"Me, I'm a good boy and I'll wait... I want it now, but I'll be patient... so why don't you quickly put everyone together and finish all the measures to eradicate the brave ones? Then go back to your room with me...... huh...?

Ha...

I'm embarrassed. - Whoa!

It's not a little bit, what a self shame play! Now you're gonna hold your breath because of the embarrassment! I can't have a colorful invitation or anything, what are you letting me do, Mae's idiot!

If you'd been a fine king in the first place, this wouldn't have happened!

... So I was the one who threw the Demon King business round without any preparation under it. My idiot!

I desperately press my body, which is going to be bored by too much shame, and I rub my bright red face against his shoulder.... Oh, scratches in here... Oh, wait, could this be on my nails...! Wow -!

I couldn't stand the smell of lighting and rubbed my thighs together in the dress.

I can indulge myself in wanting to scream around senselessly.

I was squeezed tight by a throaty medismult.

Ugh... strong, painful. But maybe this is proof that we're running out of room.

... a little more. One more push and I can motivate Medismult. I want to think.

Don't you have any more thoughtful words? Fly to different dimensions, disturbing shame!

"After the king's work, you can eat a lot... if you don't like it, you can do whatever you want about me... so put the place together and give instructions to everyone... eh"

Drive the last reason away from your boiling head and bite sweetly into the beautiful clavicle that was in front of you.

- Somewhere close and far away, something sounded like a thousand cuts... I felt it.

"Heh. You're so smart with me, huh?

"Lord... seriously, I'm telling you to give me a break!

"Shut up, Ozroth."

"Huh...!

A beautiful bass that always dissolved me in a trout sounded between the thrones with the horror of freezing my tympanic membrane.

I'm never yelling at you.

Yet to a short utterance, the hall that was bothering me quieted back to Singh in an instant.

"You too, Lioner."

The named boy makes his shoulders jump viciously and shuts his mouth.

"Osroth, you go to the cleric brave. If you don't like to open your legs, you can just get naked and smash it with your back score into the gap where the other one is alarmed. If you have the power of a brave age, you sink in a single blow, such as a poor cleric."

……

"Replied."

"Yes, sir."

"Next"

The surroundings are overwhelmed by Medismult looking downstairs.

Still, several subordinates raised their fearful hands.

"- Allow me to speak"

"Ha!... a merchant brave man who cages and takes away the inferior succubus and bloodsuckers (?) was springing up in Tayan recently..."

"Push it through with those above the middle. Overwhelm in numbers, if you still have enough, Rioner can go. Next"

The bass-truncated beauty bass remains frozen in seconds.

"Oh, in awe... about the female knight brave man earlier"

"You said you were leaving Tayan for the bloodsucking territory. Osroth, if you serve the Cleric Brave within three days, you can have the Knight Brave. I guess it looks good for humans, think of that as a reward.... What are you standing on? I'm telling you to leave now."

"Ha, yes, no!

"Next"

A man with a giant sword ran off the spot with a bum.

The neighborhood is sin, and it quiets back.

I'm even going to hear the sound of someone spitting a goku.

Breaking the painful silence was a frightened looking Lioner who seemed

"... what about a pair of brave men? He said," Let's take our hands together and move on to the demonic realm between those who bore a hard fate, "a pair of disgusting men and women who were the protagonists of the tragedy. I heard you've recently arrived in Tayan, and I think you'll be coming to the Demon Realm."

"Let them get along. You can swing at first, let them assume they're having an affair with each other. If you get a crack in the relationship, convolve it all at once. Right - with you, then you take command."

Yes, I did, and the nominated male and female succubus lowered their heads each with their faces stretched.

"Next"

Afterwards, there are also stories of bumps and brave men who had inadequate measures.

Medismurt keeps me on his lap, responding instantly at one point, and thinking a little bit about it at another time before expressing his opinions and giving instructions.

Eventually Rioner, who regained his usual condition, stood between the Succubus Demon King and the deliveries. The lubricated discussion goes smoothly as the chaos has gone so far as a lie.

If any questions or questions come up, let them resolve on the spot and boil down the plan. There were cases where only clues were given and later left to the discretion of the distributors.

The beauty that erased the expression. Frozen beauty bass, echoing in the hall.

Looking from close range, Medismult is like someone else.

My hands and arms move from time to time to stroke my thighs, abdomen, and around my chest over my dress, but now they shut me up but leave me alone. I didn't want to water the field, so my voice swept in the back of my throat.

... Mae, you can do it...

It was about when he confronted the brave man that he showed me his horny demon-like attitude. You were surprised then, too, that there was a gap with the usual.

The pitiful look of being grounded on me, the mean look in bed, the strict attitude of being a demon king nowadays - he shows me all sorts of things. But they are all medismults, and any he is adorable.

"Next. - What else? If not, it's disbanded."

I look downstairs and my beauty exhales all the time. Strength clasped in my back and back of my knees.

He is held up and leans against his neck like a reflection.

"Oh... and just one last thing, okay...?

"Say it quickly."

Medismult, who rose from the throne, saw the boy in chills.

"Uh, hey, leave a message from the Dragon King. When the goddess wakes up completely, she says come visit her castle over there once. And Osroth asked me to lend it to him..."

"The Dragon King?... feed ahead. After three days, come to me when you've finished with the merchant brave man. I'll hear more about it there."

---

The discussion of the extermination of the brave proceeded solemnly, as if the chaos in the first half had been a lie, and ended with no hesitation.

Return to the path carried by Medismult from the throne room. When I arrived in my private room, I was dropped off at the bench.

"Well..."

The tension grows over this one to the young man who has shut up as soon as he kneels before me.

I wonder what's bothering you.

What am I going to do now...?

Expectations are 60%, anxiety 40%. I know you flirt that I'm back in the room, but I don't know what the hell Medismult is thinking as he stares at me.

"... my you. Do you recognize this costume?"