Feeling the coolness of the air, I head east on King's City Central Square with my eyes down on the cobblestone.

The time is in the morning. There are a lot of people commuting to and from work, and it's a little dangerous to look down.

But it's late autumn, so the sun is low, and I can't raise my face because of the glare.

"Good morning. I'm sorry to bother you because I wanted to hear something."

The Merchant's Guild, where I work, managed to get there without bumping into anyone.Take the facepath to the back and climb the stairs into the Guild Chief's office on the third floor.

"It's unusual from Tauro.Well, sit down. "

An old man like Goblin who was writing at a heavy desk jumped out of a chair that was too big for a small body.

Next, she asked the female clerk, who seemed to be the secretary, for tea and sank herself on the sofa of the reception set.

"What happened?

A mid-thirties female clerk who disappears to the hot water room.I turn my gaze back to the ripe peach that sways from side to side, and I breathe and open my mouth.

"It seems that the women who call themselves the" Niente Perne Squadara "group are distributing flowers for free.Even though I am a pilot, I belong to the Merchant Guild.From the point of view of the brothel business, I didn't think I was going to sit down. "

This is the information that Mr. Cool gave me last night.

Grandpa Goblin closed his eyes with his arms tied.The female clerk placed coffee on the table and opened her eyes as she pulled into the corner of the room, making an impressive expression.

"My ears are fast.We've learned a lot lately. "

Next, she laughs in a good mood and enjoys the scent of standing up from the cup.The cup then returns to the table and opens its mouth with a gentle expression.

"I'm not going to leave it.The vice president of the guild agrees. "

The Associate Guild Leader is a fat old man with a white beard who resembles Santa Claus.I'm not in this room right now.

Incidentally, it seems that the reason for abandonment is' there are advantages, but there are no disadvantages'.

"All they pushed was the longhouses in the poor districts downtown.I don't come to Happy City unless I earn a lot of extra money. "

Therefore, the percentage of sales is almost zero.When I shook my head vertically, I leaned straight to the side.

"Sure, it doesn't seem to have much impact on Happy City.However, I don't think there are any advantages. "

The Merchant Guild has four members of the "Niente Perne Squadara" no pan team.Though wearing a mask covering around his eyes, he looks well and looks even, and everyone seems to be quite skilled.

"I broke into the house without permission and pushed it unilaterally."

Had it not been for that matter, it would have been a night of excitement for men from heaven.But that's all there is to it.

Ask Me The Guild Leader bent his mouth to the shape of a smile and then opened it.

"They don't seem to distribute it to the same person twice.So if the men think again, there's nothing they can do about it. "

When I rinsed my coffee and wet my throat, I said, "I mean."

"It reminds me of the taste of a woman I've almost forgotten, being chased by my daily life.Tauro, what do you think?

If I put myself in their position and spin my brain, I could understand what I had to say.

"I can't help it.And to get rid of it, we have to save up some money and go to Happy City. "

In terms of results alone, it is a "free trial service of women's taste".If you try to make it a pleasure town, it'll be like you're advertising it.

When I told him that, a small old man like Goblin nodded with satisfaction.

"You didn't mean it, and you'd be surprised if you realized it.But I can't do anything about it. "

Calculate your profit or loss and make a sober decision.Again, I think that's true.

If you ask me if I know who Niente Perne Squadara is, I won't waste my time telling you.

Looking at church officials in the eastern country, there's no mistake.

The country to the east is literally the country to the east of the kingdom, and its power is somewhat lower than that of the kingdom.You can still call it a big country.

Monotheism is unusual in the polytheistic continent of Ost, with the archbishop at the top of the country.

"You're a friendly country, right?Why is that?

I carve vertical wrinkles between my eyebrows, and I make a traffic surface if I don't understand.

The performance of the eastern country is certain.When the Knights of the Kingdom were weak, they didn't attack, and when there were many victims of brainwashing magic, they sent the Virgin, a national treasure, to purify them.

(Perhaps because of the existence of the Empire)

The empire to the west of the kingdom is full of territorial ambitions."If the kingdom is swallowed, we'll be ourselves next."

"In return for the Virgin's brainwashing, the kingdom would have sent a preacher of 'sin and punishment'."

I dared to nod in response to Grandpa Goblin's reply, which was not a direct ball.I was on the guard, so I remember the preacher's old man well.

"Get a little closer to the throne of God."

The monotheistic religions of the eastern countries attach great importance to this."The Intersection of Men and Women" seems to make you feel closer to God at the end of your orgasm.

Others say there are rough things like "spending time in the wilderness without water or food."

"It seems that the Archbishop's" sin and punishment "can be a substitute for vandalism."

"Sin and Punishment" is a so-called SM, it is not unknown.Looking at me moving my head vertically again, the Guild Leader continued.

"It seems that Kashitaka is very popular and has nuns flogging herself day and night with candle waxes."

Coffeing again, Grandpa Goblin narrowed his eyes.

"Aren't my men funny?Because the chief of his own country is dumping on the culture brought by other countries. "

He said that the actions of the "Niente Perne Squadara" of the No Pan group would be returned from the rebellion.However, it does not appear to be driven by the state, but is done voluntarily by some activists.

In addition, it is said that activities other than the city of King's Landing and the Nopan group Niente Perne Squadara have been confirmed.

(Confront cultural aggression with culture?)

Technology is said to evolve greatly by war.Then let's expect the same in the "Sexual Cultural War".

"It will be part of the mission."

Then he complained that he didn't have to hit him, but the Guild Leader shook his head sideways.

"Which God you believe in is not the freedom of the people."

In a kingdom where there are many followers of polytheism, it is probably a common idea.

The little old man repeated the words "I know," along with a naughty smile, to show me how satisfied he was and how depressed he was.

"Tauro, we're done here.Isn't there something else you're worried about?

You mean her?I admit it with a sigh.It seems to be foreseeable, such as the concern of Mr. Cool, who is the first person to eat a phantom (unicorn).

"He doesn't seem to mind.I wonder if the first thing buried in the field will be taken away by strangers. "

Grandpa Goblin shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head to the left and right, exhaling just like me.

"Did someone else get it and make you impatient?It's a layer that I've left behind, but it's hard to save from people's work. "

I don't know, but when I added the words and drank the coffee, I smiled at the edge of my mouth.

The conversation ended here, but then some sort of chat popped up and I left the Guild Leader's office after quite some time.

When I learned that the Merchant's Guild was stuck, I went down the stairs from the third floor to the first floor, thinking of Mr. Cool.

"Oh, Tauro, why don't you grab a cup of tea?"

Walking out the hallway, the door opens, and the Associate Leader, with his long, white beard, shows his face.There is no reason to refuse, so you are invited into the room.

"Are you sure?Looks like we're in a meeting. "

I asked because there was a strong chief.This old man, who is in charge of buying my potions, slightly lowered his head to me while sitting in a chair.

When Santa Claus answers, he sits me next to the chief of strength.

(Though I am the parent of each member, I am also the Knight Commander of the Merchant Guild Knights.I am one of the executives, but do I need to hear the story so far?)

In front of the maps and documents spread out on the table, a meeting with the name "tea only" begins somehow.

The content is a political and economic situation inside and outside the kingdom, which is quite deep and honestly unable to catch up.

(It's executive education for the chief, right?)

I heard you're one of the next Alliance Leader candidates, so I'm not surprised.I suppose it was the two of you who got me into a mood swing thinking that you'd be suffocated.

"Sometimes, you can talk like this, right?

You've noticed one unconvincing look on my face, Santa Claus winking with a bloody red face.It wasn't until lunch that I was released.

(I'm in trouble)

Returning my thoughts to the measures of the No-Pan's Niente Perne Squadara, I think as I walk through the central square of King's Landing.

Mr. Cool's impatience will undoubtedly make his face at home again tonight.You have to think about what you will answer by then.

(No, I don't think so.After lunch?)

Having arrived in Happy City, I went into a shop with the sign "No Hand Restaurant, Bonanza" after a little lost.

"No-Hand Restaurant"

As the name suggests, it is a shop where customers do not use their hands at all and women eat it by hand or by mouth.Guests play tricks on the waitress with their free hands.

Did you change your uniform here, too?

Women in short-sleeved sailor clothes greet guests in a row behind the lobby.I'm glad to see that.

Previously, the mainstay of the pleasure city was a piece with a line of body.Dissatisfied with that, I suggested a sailor and blazer.

"It's cute and nice."

The results were very popular with the female team of workers, the male team of customers, and both sides.Besides, it is being adopted as a school uniform, not just in a fun city.

"If you wear a uniform, you'll get 30% more charm."

This seems to be the same in this world.

From a whorehouse to a school, the opposite of my predecessors' way of spreading it would be unique in a world where 'the social status of a whorehouse is remarkably high'.

Well, then, you.

A beautiful woman with bright brown hair cut from the middle and a forehead who smiles down at my nomination.When I was younger, I said I was in my late teens.

After entering the private room, have your chilled hands sandwiched outside with your thighs under your skirt.

"Nice rubbing. Are you playing any sports?

Pull it out of the skirt where it's warm, then swell your chest from the front of your sailor's clothes.

It is a mouse-to-mouse after the shrimp-centered dish is transported while squashing time with each other.

(This is pretty good.)

What surprised me was that she was good at using her tongue.As for me who intends to continue thinking here after dinner, it is very reliable.

"Stress in your groin that increases proportionately to your brain boiling."

This is the rule of thumb I gained when I was a student.Normally, I have to hold the pen on my groin to get rid of it, but I don't need it here.

Because I kneel my forehead in front of me sitting on the sofa naked with my legs wide open, and let my tongue and mouth continue to absorb the boiling stress.

(Must be refreshing and a good idea coming to mind)

That's why I call the private room at the No-hand Restaurant "The Sage Room."Many men use it the same way, and the exam and qualification season is thriving.

(But it's really good)

The delightful meal is over, and now it's time to think as planned.Her head that goes back and forth in her crotch, and her bright brown hair, I think with my fingers.

"Wrapped in a spiral, wrapped in a cylinder, and sucked gently."

You can call it craftsmanship.

I only use my mouth and my hands are on the sofa.Hospitality is a no-hand service, just like guests.

(I tend to see tongue moves, but her true value is sharp insight)

A tongue that stops moving on the verge of losing control. It's as if you're reading our mind.

That's why you can enjoy your limits.Not as close as my "Magic Eye" or the "cut-off" of the teaching light patrol teacher, but it is definitely close.

(How many copies have you done?)

In her late teens, she looked down at her as she was entering the realm of training and exhaled a number of sweet and mixed breaths.

(... hmm?

I happened to meet her there.Perhaps he was trying to see me.

At the moment, I realized my mistake.

(It is not due to experience.No, there will be, but most of it is due to talent)

I was sure that you were reading my mind through my eyes.Because I could see inside her through my eyes.

The manager told me that I was a good customer, but it hasn't changed.Every man is the same on my tongue. "

In words, is it like this?It seems that the brown-haired mid-haired forehead with a straight chin is quite confident.

I don't realize I'm the Doctor Slime, but I'm not surprised.

(Because there's no majesty)

Even though his name is known, his appearance is the same as that of an old man wandering around the pleasure city stretching out under his nose.Because the difference with the image is too large, it is often impossible to find out outside of the superior brothel.

(Have you noticed that your mind is being looked at?However, it is unusual for the type to clearly see the inside so far)

It's beautiful and not expressive.But I literally have mouth-to-mouth, no, more mouth-to-mouth eyes.

If you've never been poked and broken, it's because it's a place to lie face down and blame.

(Then I'll let you experience it.I'm not the only one who knows the other person's condition)

In order for you to move on to playing with your mouth below, gently pull out the middle part of your forehead by pinching it with both hands.

(from the front)

Thinking so, knock down the back of the sofa and cover it from the front.

I took an eye-gazing position, but I used Magic Eyes to complete it.

Well then, hurry up.

After turning the skirt to the umbilical, I left my underwear on one leg as usual.She is already ready, even with her mischievous effects.

(... shallow, deep one, two, three.One, two, three.I wonder if this is the place)

Pushing your hips back and forth dozens of times.Seeing the abdomen change from yellow to white and enhance its radiance, it stopped moving.

(All right, calm down)

Confirm that the temperature has dropped to yellow, orange, and red, and start backward again.

The beautiful, brown-haired mid-haired forehead keeps her clear expression, but when she looks at her eyes, she finds out the inside.

Do you want to tease and enjoy the reaction?But unfortunately,I'm not gonna show my face. "

It's kind of like this, but it's really great.If the "reflective eyes" were unnoticed by the customer, it would be very popular.

I'm going to start playing the game she just played for me.

(Enjoy the delicious meal prepared by Dr. Slime at the end of the day.... yes (stop)

With continuous edging, your whole body is flushing rather than your face, split in the middle, forehead.

Incidentally, I am on the edge side now, so there is no problem even if the tension is read from my eyes.

(It's painful, I want to let you go.(But not yet.)

Pay close attention and repeat walking in and out.With her mouth tied tightly, she managed not to lose her face, but her eyes were overflowing with intense light that was furious.

(Pause, wait)

Does the image feel like a large dish with stew wrapped in multiple wraps and warmed up in a microwave?

Stop where the strap swells into the pan with steam, wait until it squeezes, and then switch it back on.

(ears burning, burning)

My forehead's closed mouth slightly opened and I felt like I was breathing.It's like steam leaking out of the gap in the wrap.

I wonder if it's unbearable or painful.Finally, she began to move her hips and seek stimulation.

(No way.)

So I pull my hips slowly to pull it out.

(Hooray, it looks good.)

Unexpectedly, my face peels off.How dare she push up her hips without being pulled out.

My hips and her buttocks floating off the couch.Postural proximity to the bridge.

(Good luck.)

The saliva beneath your forehead doesn't allow it, but pulls the thread away with the sound of chupong.

(Hold on a second, dammit)

Watching you calm down, I'll break into the back and slap you.Forehead's body is very upside-down, but with only one round trip, he immediately pulls out.

"After completely pulling it out, I put it in a beat and hit the deepest part."

Repeat this a dozen times.She's swinging her hips like crazy while she's bridging.

That would be the limit.I'm not a demon either, so I decided to give you what you want here.

(Taste it well)

But I don't do spare parts.Even if the wrap becomes bread, it just keeps overheating.

Naturally, the hemispherically swollen wrap ruptured beyond withstanding internal pressure.The boiled stew flies all around the microwave.

(Screaming, cramping, and hot meat is soft through the fire.Besides, this expression is nice, it's nice)

He has a strange face rather than a distorted consciousness.If so, is it like a banquet facial trick?

But this power is only real.I don't think he likes it, but I'm sure the gentlemen appreciate it.

- What, you're done?It hurts?)

No matter where you go with your first pretending attitude, you will complain without shame or appearance, beautiful brown hair in the middle.

But they don't get along, they don't stop moving.As for the costume, "I can't hear anything because I'm obsessed with the act."

I'm not here yet, and you're going out with me.

Passing from the eyes is confusing.I have never seen such an eye because I kept taking the lead in my crotch with my own tongue.

There are not many gentlemen who are happy to sit in the spar after confirming that they have arrived, so I would like you to take this opportunity to experience it.We should be able to find a solution.

"Thank you for dinner."

After a while, I tasted her boiling through the fire to the core of the core, and I let go with a satisfied breath.Next, to refresh yourself, enter a shower like a phone box in the corner of the room.

Originally, I had the other woman wash it away, but I couldn't because I was incapacitated.

Say hello again.

When I put a tip on the table that was far above the quote, I went out of the store dressed like that.

(... yes, I have a "Death Squad".)

As I started walking along the boulevards of Happy Street, I suddenly came up with an idea.Still, when I think about it in the state of a wise man, my head turns more than usual.

(The Merchant Alliance is stuck.Hit the evil secret order of the kingdom against the will of the eastern country.)

It's a struggle between unrecognized organizations.Next, I will think about how to act specifically.

The opponent is not only awesome, but also difficult to capture in an attempt to intercept.

(If the church in King's Landing is based there.No, isn't that right?)

Voluntary activities do not depend on the presence of the public.Probably staying at the inn and walking.

(... it's hard to slap each other in the front.Then why don't you do the same?

Religious people must be on the side of justice or the bandits.The last thing I want is for fakes to appear.

(Let Cool name the Nopan Team "Niente Perne Squadara" and dress up like that.)

Same thing to do. He enters a solitary man's house and pushes flowers unilaterally.

"If you get caught, the guards will interrogate you."

It's only natural because it's trespassing.But if you ask the Guild Leader, you might be able to take it lightly.

In that regard, Home's Dead Team is much more advantageous than Away's Nopan Team, Niente Perne Squadara.

The question is whether Mr. Cool will accept this solution.

(Attacking a sleeper is the same as attacking a bookkeeper's grandfather.But at that time, it was confirmed that it was the first thing)

This time, the probability of hitting the first item is quite low.If it was expensive, I would have fished for the first thing (unicorn) a long time ago.

(Well, that's up to you.)

If they refuse, we can work out the next solution together.

(We don't have to wait for a visit.Should we go talk to her?)

So I went to Jaanne, the three houses where she lived, to tell the story of Operation Niente Perne Squadara, a fake no-pan band by the First Eater (Unicorn).