The sun with its buttocks on the western ridge, and a scallop cloud dyed in vermilion. The grasslands beneath run the streets leading to the King's Capital illuminated by the West.
I suppose you want to enter King's Landing before dark. Nearly ten Golem carriages were making rows and advancing cobblestones fast enough.
(Now, what do we do?)
Inside the breastplate of the old lady (Old Lady), a B-class knight of the Merchant's Guild, sitting in the pilot's seat, I think as I look behind the group of golem carriages.
Today's job is to go around the streets. Now I'm returning from defeating a few Beasts.
(The King's City is already visible, and there's nothing to overtake here.)
This leg is faster. But it won't feel very good to be out in front of you.
(Would you like to go and see how the new house is?)
So I pull the old lady to the edge of the street and shake her head to the right.
The height of the knight's perspective is approximately sixteen meters. Thanks to the height, a fairly large area of land with a pond in the middle surrounded by stone walls was seen behind a narrow road that branched south from a wide main street.
(Don't look through more than I thought.)
If you increase the visual magnification and activate the optical correction magic team, you will be able to see it again from here.
(... are you loading unwanted items?)
A magical formation of geometric patterns that slowly spins in front of an old lady (old lady). A telescopic view shows a golem carriage full of loads parked in front of the gate.
It will be to prevent the load from collapsing. The load was covered with canvas, and several men were tied up with ropes from above.
(It seems to have been used as a storage area since the gardener stopped living)
A suburban garden once owned by nobles with all-you-can-grow grass and trees. I plan to live in the only bungalow house among them that is integrated with a stone wall.
I will move after I get my hands on it so that I can live, but it seems that the work hasn't progressed that far.
(That said, it won't take long)
It's a tiny building that's perfect for solitude. Once the baggage is taken out and the craftsmen come in, it will be over in a few days.
When I nodded in the cockpit, I turned the old lady's head back and resumed my journey to King's Landing.
After the Merchant's Guild made a report of the tour, he walks gently between evening and night.
Of course, it's a pleasure town. Prostitutes are always fun, but returning to work is exceptional.
I worked hard during the day.
It may be that this is improving the fullness of life.
(That said, it's like half the work tonight.)
A skinny middle-aged man who has gotten along so well lately, "Wind Clouds of the Industry." I want you to guide the female staff gathered at the store that will open in the near future.
The direction to grow up is my freedom. Frankly speaking, it's a round throw.
That's where the rhythmist works.
I was interested, and I tried to take on everything with experience.
Until now, there have often been times when 'ideas are offered and shaped'. However, for the first time, "I will do the shop staff by myself until the finish."
(Now, what flavor? No, first look at the direction of their qualities)
With tension and expectations in mind, I went into the junior whorehouse just after the renovation work on the exterior, through the back entrance.
(I thought... but this is the level before that.)
After an hour, the place was a large hall with mats laid out in the shop.
I'm in the middle of it, and my crotch is royal. Six naked women nodded in front of them.
Age is around twenty. He has worked in other stores and has a variety of backgrounds, from being from a go-go bar.
(Anyway, I don't have any health)
Immediately after the meeting, I said, "I want to know what you guys are capable of," and lay on my back naked.
First one crossed me, but as soon as I shook my ass, I ran out of breath and got a gift up. It's not the result of being poked, it's the result of being tired.
Besides, she's not alone. They all looked alike, even if they kept switching.
(The appearance and style are not bad. And that's why you applied to this cheap shop?)
I don't think they could have hired me at another store. I scratch my cheeks with my fingers as I look at them.
By the way, there is only one room in this shop that is the size of this large conference room.
Would you be excited to see how others are playing?
This is what the owner of the industry, Fengyun, who is not here now, said when he asked me to do it. It is also the concept of this store.
The same is true of watching erotic videos from the previous life in terms of "watching others play". Therefore, it is difficult for me to deny it.
The difference is that it is at best bi-directional, so that you can 'see it from the other person'.
Besides, big rooms are cheaper than making lots of private rooms.
That's what he said too. This might be more important because I had a happy smile after I finished.
"Have a good time at an affordable price"
It is a word that seems to be the wind cloud child of the industry.
(And you asked them to know that there was a problem)
I shake my head to the left and right, and I shake off the smile of a distracted middle-aged man. I was floating earlier, but now I feel a little less interesting.
I'm sure Doctor Slime can handle it.
Because I can see through this feeling. But it's between me and him, and I can't blame them.
(Very well, I also undertook it. I am given less time, but I will do what I can.)
It's burning.
(... what you need is a program to train your body in the short term)
I can't spare you. I bury my consciousness in the "knowledge of the previous life", a cheating ability I rely on.
(This is it)
I hit a video in my brain library. There was a large macho man dancing with his disciples with a bright smile.
When I tighten my face, I open my mouth to the naked women standing in front of me.
"All you need now is more energy than technology."
Then I invited the Bobcutter woman to stand up with her back to me.
"Let me show you an example, so others can see and remember. Turn on the music! He's a bright and light guy."
Pushed by a harsh voice and sword, one touches the magic team on the wall. Half an instant later, a song that I often heard at the go-go bar came out.
I'm pointing my ass at her right now, grabbing both her hip bones and giving instructions to sink the tip.
"Push your hips out and move yourself! Yes, one, two!
Surprisingly, do as you're told, Bob Cut. I scream as I look in the mirror on the wall of the big room.
"Don't forget the hospitality business! Smile, smile."
Bob Cut, who desperately pushes his hips back and forth in the middle waist, takes his hands off her body and timings me in a guzzle pose.
Me and her laugh as much as we can, and they make a sound every time. The five women were staring at us in vain.
(If the muscle strength is raised up, there will be no swelling immediately. And if you do aerobic exercise, you should be able to improve endurance.)
By the way, the choreography is improvisation, and I am doing it with diligence.
The reason is to train the muscles necessary for whorehouse workers. It's not as efficient as it used to be.
(The memory of the previous life is not enough. In this world, I have played around in a whorehouse)
The knowledge of the previous and present life mixed together in me and finally emerged as a one-set menu.
(I will meet your expectations. Don't lick the doctor slime.)
I will break through this difficult situation and give you plenty of gratitude to the wind clouds in the industry. It shouldn't be bad to owe that man.
"Extend your torso forward with your arms extended to the left and right. Yeah, like a bird. Twist! Twist!"
Though I think of something else in my head, I don't fail to show them a sample.
Bobcut, nodded to me, uses his hips to tilt his wings alternately from side to side like a swinging plane. Of course, there is a smile on your face and a voice.
Up and down this time.
When she was hugged from behind, she landed quietly from her buttocks on a mat that was laid down. Lie still on your back and take over the words.
"Shallow and small. Take your time and keep going at your own pace."
It's not just tough, but bright and gentle this time. On instruction, Bobcut shook his chest up and down in a cross-body position.
(Image is jogging)
By simply connecting a large load, you should be exhausted as before. By preventing it and putting a light load in between for a long time, we also aim to increase durability.
"Squeeze! Squeeze!"
Of course, don't forget to train your inner muscles.
"Hey, it's a spare from here, fly (jump)! fly (jump)!"
I grab her hips from both sides and lift them and hit her hard. Bobcut, struck in the back, distorted his face and raised his voice.
"Don't forget to smile! From here on out, don't rely on me to do it yourself."
A bob-cut that snorts its teeth but doesn't break its smile, moaning and desperately rising and falling.
The Magic Eye is fully operational. By removing her emergency, she avoids an outbreak and leads to true limits.
"That's good! It's finish."
Finally, Bobcut pointed at the ceiling with his jaw and shook his abs with a strange bird-like voice.
"Good work, wonderful."
From above me to Matt, Bobcut falls apart. After I tear her apart, I give instructions to the women watching without a word.
"There must have been a male staff member in preparation for the opening. Call them. If you don't have enough people, you can call an exterior worker."
I'm responsible. Continuing, one of them ran out naked.
(Those who are called will be late for work)
But I was thrown into the education of a female staff member. You have to ask the wind clouds in the industry about your selfishness.
"I'm sorry to interrupt your work, but I need your help. I'll talk to the owner."
Put aside a few moments and gather the men.
There are three male staff members, one old man and one young man with round eyes who can't understand the reason. From the atmosphere, it is the parent and apprentice of the signage artisan.
Describing what to do, the male staff and craftsmen were bewildered but understood.
"Hey, let's do that again."
Bob Kat, who was busy with me, managed to get up after a little break.
I invited Brown Hair Wave. Men who had already taken off their clothes and were ready for their minds and bodies stood behind women.
"One-more assets! Music, start!
And again, now six sets of male and female training dances.
(If you remember, we can do it ourselves. After that, can I see the situation from time to time?)
Even if I say I'll do what I can, I don't have a week. And I have a job as a pilot for the Merchant Alliance Knight.
That's all I can lead. But when the store opens, their bodies should be ready.
(Afterwards, we have to polish it with the actual battle of the customer)
Experience will push them to the next level. I taught you how to make that foundation.
"Go, go, go! Finish! Let's go!
I don't know how my words are translated in this world. Still, everyone is nodding, so I'm sure they're feeling good with "the general official language proficiency (D) of the people."
"Rest! Let's all drink water."
Then we do another set, each of us wash our sweat and everything else out in the shower. And the male staff and craftsmen went to finish up the job, and I went home.
Walk through the completely dark streets and arrive at our home, which is partly on the top floor of a three-story building. The story begins by gathering the family members in the living room.
"Tonight's theme is the new garden forest."
Place a board on a spreading bath towel on the floor and draw a picture of a large site with a pond in the middle onto a piece of paper placed on it.
Surrounded by three Spirit Beasts. The five-year-old larvae of the baleen butterfly, the dung beetle, and the turtle.
Are you going to transfer the whole garden forest to the pond?
A long living tortoise zaratan that can use metastasis magic. As I nodded to the opinion, I drew a medicinal tree on the north side of the pond and surrounded it with a circle.
The size of the circle is very small on the site. When asked about the rest of Bosabosa, Zaratan and Dangorou saw Imosque, the head of his family.
Tequito
A five-year-old larvae of an arugula butterfly that lifts up in front of her body and glitters her legs.
You saw my face and realized it wasn't there. Continue the wave of thoughts.
Later.
But I didn't know.
In addition to Zaratan, I understood that "after going to the site, I am flexible in responding to the situation."
Still, there's no problem, so I'll put out the concerns I've noticed lately.
"It's going to be a few dozen times bigger than here, but is the boundary okay?
Boundaries are invisible things that Imoske and the others are still developing in the garden forest. It seems to be preventing uninvited guests from entering the garden forest.
Specifically, birds, insects, and the "Spirit of the Wind".
It's getting sore.
But I'm fine.
Imosque answered, and General Dangoreau, who set the "force of the garden forest", continued to tighten his round body's chest.
A powerful opponent who will break through the boundary will be knocked down by the air power of the garden forest and dealt with by the ground power.
In summary, this seems to be it.
Aeronautical power anyway? Was there such a thing?)
I stared at my round body with wrinkles on my eyebrow root. You must have felt the doubt, I flew a wave of explanations.
According to it, bird-type and bee-type beasts were brought into the garden forest at some point. Of course, Imoske and the others couldn't do it alone, so there must have been Zaratan's cooperation.
"Ground power is heavy horses (heavy-lancers). I'm sure it's strong."
It's called a horse with a shoulder height of about 16 meters, but with a short neck and a giant horn like a Hercules giant beetle.
The main part of the body's surface is covered with scaly skin and can't be scratched with a few magical or physical attacks.
In fact, the Knights of the Kingdom have also been badly hit by the onslaught of a herd of heavy-horses (heavy-lancers).
Kapurikonya
This is Imoske.
A twisted horn (capricorn) is a beast that resembles a goat with a twisted horn. It is about two times smaller than a heavy horse (heavy-lancer), but the poor scaffolding also jumps safely.
I wanted you to eat poisonous mushrooms and poisonous herbs that grow in the garden forest, so I moved out of the Spirit Forest.
"Are they motivated?"
I didn't know, but it seems that the garden forest guards are their role, and the heavy-riding horses (heavy-lancers) and the torsion horns (capricorns) are patrolling voluntarily.
Besides, it's not coming.
Not at all.
Imoske and Dangolow nod imagining the widened New Garden Forest and the heavy-riding horses running around the ground.
When I think about it, it seems to be about the "Spirit of the Wind".
"The elves must have sent it in."
Since the smell between the Elves and the Empire has gotten worse, it hasn't appeared at all. Though there is no evidence, I'm sure that's what you think.
Zaratan had the same view, moving his head vertically.
(If necessary, there is also Zaratan)
It only looks like a warm old turtle, but it is a great spiritual beast that is famous in the world. I am not worried about the strength of the Elf Knights in the Spirit Lake.
When I remembered the scene, Imosque suddenly turned his head outside.
"Kida"
"What?"
If you put it on the subject, it will appear, and you stare sharply out the window, but it seems different. My relatives have no sense of alarm.
Yunikon
I'll lean my neck against Dangoreau's words.
The time is not scheduled to be visited at night, and it does not seem to be the first thing (unicorn). I wonder if there was trouble.
"Welcome, what happened?
I heard footsteps running up the outer stairs to the third floor, so I went to the front door and opened the door. In the meantime, I was shouted at by a cool beauty in a hurry.
"Chief! Enemy, Enemy has appeared."
Usually, there's a rush on your face with an expression all the time. You will have to listen seriously.
Tell me more.
Immediately switched consciousness to the role play of "Evil Cabal, Dead Regiment Leader Doctor Slime" and continued.
According to it, the people named "Niente Perne Squadara" of the Nopans entered the longhouse where all the men lived. Selling flowers or distributing them for free.
(I see)
Bottom trawl, if you say fishing. Choose no prey and take everything there.
I wonder if you don't feel comfortable if the first thing is intersecting. Or is it a feeling of being roughed up by the fishing grounds I cherished?
(But you know what?)
That's why I don't think it's something others can talk about.
I don't even know if it contained the first item, and I think that the victim is' benefiting 'rather than' bothering '.
"I think the problem is that you don't need to pay for it. Could this be a challenge or hostility to the Merchant Alliance?"
I feel one bad ride, Mr. Cool, coming from a different angle. Even when it gets hot, it doesn't force you to change the incision.
(If they say so, maybe so)
If my brothers distribute flowers for free, it will be a blow to the happy city. Perhaps the Merchant's Guild, which oversees the pleasure city, is not mistaken.
"What about the Merchant Guild?
When I asked if I had informed her, she said it was still there. First report to the chief, then come to me.
If you get there, you have to move as your superior.
"Okay. I'll tell the Guild Leader first thing in the morning, and we'll figure something out."
Mr. Cool, finally calmed down by my words, apologized for the sudden visit and went back with his head down.