Hitsugi no Maou

"- Let go!!

After all the madness of the queens, Sabitoga abandons her salutation and strips herself.

Threatened (mostly) bone saw against white skin, but instantly showered (ah) with mockery. "Can you pull it off," said the woman who licked Sabitoga's shoe.

"No intention (lottery)! Young man! You will never hurt us! Something that could hurt you! Everyone here knows your sexual roots for continuing to miss the iniquity of the womb!

"Don't be reluctant, don't run away, love. Adult (Decent) Wear It Because It's Cute For You"

"Oh, I don't. It smells like a man. of a fighting man, the smell of blood and sweat......!

"Drag me in quickly! The guys in the other room will steal it!

The corridor was no longer in havoc (dude). A woman's scream, similar to the bat's squeal, scratches off the rain, and the floor of the cypress (hikiki) conveys its freshly cracked footsteps like a grunt.

They'll tear you apart like this. Sabitoga, who had been dragged into the room up to her waist, was never the arms of the women, tearing apart her chest and armband (and).

Some of the women blow up in the darkness with their off protective gear, buttocks on. Sabitoga further truncates the feathers and tips of the cape and unties the white arm restraint (koku).

The last time I pushed the woman licking her shoes, she escaped in a trembling hallway.

From the left and right of the respiratory disturbing Sabitoga, there are imminent signs similar to killing. Before being imprisoned again by his white fingers, Sabitoga stepped down over the railings of the corridor into the courtyard.

Run through the Plum Forest, being chased by mob ladies. A frightening shadow slipped into the rainy courtyard and immediately began to bury it on the mud.

He was a bag rat even as he ran around the ground more than he was held down the corridor. If there's a way out, it's up there. I had no choice but to head to the sky with darkness and rain clouds.

From the shade in front of her, the junior queen wet her hair in the rain made her smile as if she had been hiding. She has a cute (cute) face with a bloody obsessive glance.

Sabitoga stretched out her arms and watched her love only with her lip movements, not with her hard eyes. Shivering his eyelids, he kicks the ground with his temper and the bark skin.

He grabbed the branches of plum that spread over the head of the junior queen, waiting for her to be embraced, and pushed her body up all at once.

From underfoot, the junior queen turns a blind eye. Sabitoga flies further across the branches and leaves her with her teeth and eyes peeled off and pernicious.

The thin plum branches are shaken and shaken, causing the buckwheat and bark to crush under the shoes. The women hissing in the courtyard and corridor screamed. With his unfamiliar hands, he desperately climbs on the plum tree, losing (there) his climb, and pursues the whereabouts of Sabitoga with hundreds of eyes.

Sabitoga leads the plum branch to Kuma, the east side of the rear palace, and to the bedroom of a two-story senior queen. The moment I moved from the tip of the branch to the roof, from among the lower queens, I cried out, "Don't go.

I thought not returning anything would hurt them the most.

Communicate the roof and enter through the corridor into the darkness that is the blind spot.

No intention.

The words of one of the queens came back to life only once in her brain.