Jayanne's concierge is visiting my home again.
This is a report about the Imperial delegation.
"No, go well. Above all."
The face of the Imperial delegation said he had returned with great satisfaction.
A mysterious sweet, peanut-flavored whitebaked. I smile as I grab it.
This is what the concierge brought with him.
It would be a sign of gratitude, a sweet fold of the Kiryu box.
"But it's a mystery to a man's heart."
smudge and concierge says.
Reaper, who was the highlight of the entertainment, said he was thrilled to receive his explosion-bottomed sister's soft SM.
"Traces of whips, burns with candles, I offered to treat them."
He said he refused.
They enjoy this pain and pain until it heals naturally.
"This is to my sins, the punishment given to me by her. In other words, the trace of her left in us"
Let's magically heal it, and so on.
Speaking as a trance, the exploding bottom sister says her heart is frightened.
"Well, people have different tastes."
I like and dislike only the number of people.
As I came to this world and toured the whorehouse, I came to understand.
I'm the impossible type, but I'm very popular with other customers. Numerous women like that.
"That's Tauro."
Concierge nods as impressed.
"No, I just came up with an idea. Without your strength, you can't possibly make it work."
Return while illuminated.
This is true, not rhetoric.
They do what no one else has done, and they make it work. That's only if you had the power of your exploding bottom sister.
(... the Queen of Exploded Bottoms)
Makes me want to take the play even if I don't want to. It has so much charm.
Unfortunately, the wish does not seem to be true.
"Ha ha, she said she doesn't like it anymore"
That is what the concierge told him as he dropped his shoulder.
The exploding bottom sister didn't suit your taste.
(As for SM culture, it's still cradle season. That's why I made it a soft menu)
Still, it didn't seem to work.
This is also a personal preference. Perhaps the explosion-bottomed sister lacks the very qualities of s.
(Too bad)
An aura with a slight view from the top, full of sisterhood.
A man who wants her to be queen must be so overflowing with the world.
"But this play. Only this time, I think it would be too bad."
In a passionate tone, the concierge continues.
"I think this points in a new direction. I would love to add to one of our play menus"
A concierge that strengthens the light of your eyes and embarks on you.
I put the leftover bake in my mouth and make tea.
Manager of a leading whorehouse. He sees that this can be done. I have no reason to refuse.
"Yeah, I don't mind."
Just one concern, pass it on.
"But when you start playing these kinds of plays in Jaanne, don't you get backlash from regular customers?
In my image, something called SM goes into color.
Specialist stores handle it, not luxury whorehouses. That's the image.
A luxury whorehouse in a format, full of love and joy. In it, the act of slapping with a dirty cursing whip is carried out.
Some fans over the years don't like it.
"Thank you for your concern. But I was wondering if there was a problem."
Kick my worries off, and the concierge strains his chest.
"Indeed, as Tauro said, there will be such people"
In a hot tone, carry on the words.
"But the pioneer is always resistant. In my view, this will always remain in future generations and enrich people's hearts"
(That's a bit of an exaggeration)
For a moment, I thought so, but I reconsider.
I just haven't gotten into it, and I had a lot of enthusiastic fans in my previous life.
If they listen, they'll take it for granted with a deep nod.
(Glad to be told to someone who understands true value)
Lower your chest.
This must also allow the great forefathers who have paved the way for us to borrow knowledge.
"Thank you. I'm so honored to hear you say that."
That's all I could say.
Concierge bows his head. He panics to me and bows his head himself as he speaks of gratitude.
And I coughed one up and changed the story.
"By the way, may I give you Tauro's name as the originator?"
The ancestors of the former world. I also feel like embezzling that feat, but fine. If you say no here, it's unnatural.
Only my standing is the same as a monk who preached the Buddhist scriptures to Japan. Don't be proud.
"I don't mind, but if you can, could you name it Doctor Slime?"
I'm with Sione.
As the proponent of the bowl of parents and children, he gives the name of Doctor Slime.
"May I use that name?"
Concierge makes his face shine.
I thought so when I was in Sione, but thanks. The name Doctor Slime seems to be worth more than I think.
"I'm sorry for all the favors, but I'd also like to get the name of this play if I could"
Think a little about that word.
(I wonder what I'd like. SM wouldn't make sense)
So, an earlier line of Reaper came back to life.
(Reapers would be happy if their words were in the name of play)
It is my first customer.
Without him, this play itself would not have been born in the world. Being an indirect named parent is well qualified.
"So why don't you say 'sin and punishment'"
The concierge lay between them to taste the sound and nodded deeply.
"I think it's a good name. Lord Reaper will be delighted."
Thankfully, the concierge makes his residence right.
I thought I was done talking and I tried to get my hips up off the couch.
"Excuse me. First thing I need to tell you, I'm completely lost."
Concierge opens his mouth in a slight panic.
He had a handkerchief on his forehead and was keeping his sweat down.
I wonder what it is, that's good news I didn't imagine.
Says my access ban has been lifted.
"Is it true! It."
I accidentally got up from my seat.
"Yes, but the subject was limited. So far, there are four of us."
When I hear his name, he's an explosive bottom-sister, an instructional light patrol teacher, a sister of the werewolf, a stranger to it.
"It's just that each one of them was conditioned."
I'm sorry, the concierge goes on.
Everyone had to book, but outside of that, various restrictions had been imposed, such as a ban on extensions, business compensation for the day and the next, and only the designated date.
"No, I don't mind. It's like a dream to have you all deal with me again."
I'm really glad.
On this occasion, I book the sister of the werewolf.
Explosion Bottom Sister is filled with an appointment before the limit.
And Teaching Patron Light is the last condition.
They look at the situation with the others and see if I've corrected it.
I don't know the last person, so I'm the sister of the werewolf first.
"I'll do my best!
Concierge looks at me like that, and she laughs at you softly.
I felt so motivated all over my body.
An early summer breeze blows across the vast meadows.
After the wind crosses the meadow, it passes over the lake.
In the early summer sun at noon, the lake was glowing silver.
"Ideal Nodida"
At the corner of the meadow, the integrated heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer narrows his eyes.
Staring ahead are the kids from Heavy Lancer, a heavy horse riding that runs around.
Right next door, my parents are relaxing and eating grass.
This heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer has a body that is two or more turns larger than the others. And on his face, he had a neighborhood like a kabuki actor.
This individual is the leader of the herd of heavy horse riding Heavy Lancers.
Look up into the sky and deliver to your eyes the glow of the leaves of the young world tree.
"Spirit Beast Samani Appreciation"
When I was in the Spirit Forest, they were badly hungry.
Spread year after year, inedible grass is the cause of this.
This is what the elves used to change the grasslands into flower gardens and plant and grow.
Useful for elves, but none of them were suitable for eating heavy horse riding Heavy Lancers.
The days when the belly snaps, the abrasions float, and the horns protrude with the other flocks around the slightest grass.
Many are injured and lose their lives, while the number decreases.
Only a small number of children were born and were surely on the path of doom.
"Enni Gazette il"
The chief looks up, looking for the figure of the Spirit Beast.
One of the two pillars is often in the sky. I was still slowly moving over branches that hung far above me today.
And if you turn your eyes to the earth, a column among the giant rocks in the distance. There is a great spiritual beast that rules the earth.
Two pillars of spiritual beasts and forests.
The chief was determined to protect these.
Subjects do not include giants larger than mountains.
Be the owner of this land, superior to the Spirit Beast.
Yes, the Spirit Beast says, but it is too big to communicate, and the opposite impression is faint.
For that reason, the chief regarded the giant as a land god.
"God Ha, Rage Racenebayoi"
The chief nods quietly.
And we headed to the shore.
"... fish"
Arrive and bow your head to drink water. Then I saw a small shadow quickly cross through the water.
These are the fish that came with the moving island.
Even after the island returns, it remains in the lake.
"Mok Island"
At that time, we couldn't do anything.
I can say I have no choice. That was too different.
But it's not that I don't regret it.
For that reason, I was doing what I could now.
"Long"
A young individual shows himself from the rear.
"Less Shiita"
It is the result of patrols.
Similar to the moving island and time, the human form inhabited the woods that appeared on this land.
They still have it, I can see it from time to time.
Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be increasing, so he will disappear soon.
In this vibrant forest, manure and corpses are rapidly broken down and grass grows.
"In front of Nippon Gagurel, Mata See Temawal"
The young individual left when he finished reporting.
I have not reported to the Spirit Beast. This is our job. That's what I think.
So I feel the ground shake and turn around.
What then caught my eye was the fact that the God of a land greater than the mountain was approaching the forest.
Elyamo Chirenu.
Remembering the elegant flavor, the length rattles his throat.
We didn't come after ourselves, God of the land.
But these days, it gives me something good once in a while.
Those of the herd who fully remember the flavor tread on their limbs softly.
The chief smiled bitterly while leading the herd closer to the God of the land.
A sunny early summer afternoon.
Reflecting the light of day, the greenery of herbal trees and grasses is dazzling.
I went out to the garden forest to harvest Vintage after Jaanne's concierge left.
I'm coming out tonight.
Tell Imoske and Dangolow.
What a day it just so happens that the sister of the werewolf was vacant.
The day of the lifting is a truly wonderful tour.
"On the contrary, I'm glad today. If they tell me in a few days, I'm going to have a sleepless night."
Mouth the fruit while giving the skin of Vintage to the heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer.
It has a refreshing acidity and sweetness.
"What? Take more."
Imoske says.
We have a lot of literature, so pick it up.
It does ring a bell.
"Is that tortoise's influence?"
Tortoise, a powerful superior spiritual beast, apparently left an influence on the garden forest for a short time.
A lot has gotten better, and they say it's full of fruit.
"I'm good at wind and dirt, but I'm not good at water?
Imosques and dangolows, they can't swim.
So the water part of the garden forest is slightly more gray than anything else. They improved it all at once because of the emergence of friendly turtles there.
So I asked.
"If that turtle says he wants to live here, what do you think?
The two stare at each other on the branches and on the ground, somehow exchanging things that seem like conversations.
Imosuke's head turns this way. I guess I got the story together.
"I don't mind if I admit it, hey."
Even this one, it was a stance that the relatives would be fine, so I can't sit one butt down right now.
"Then think about it."
From up and down, I got a wave of, Copy.
Then hold it with both arms with about seven pieces. It is a sunny fruit, but a bit much.
"Let your men eat?
It is imosque.
Thanks for the first meal (unicorn).
Imoske, deputy chief of the dying regiment, Dangolow, a general.
The families who have recently woken up to the activities of the Dying Regiment want to take care of those below.
Although the first food (unicorn) is active, the position is a Phantom of Peace. It hits my men for the Imosques.
"You can take it outside, can't you?
Sounds good.
I'm sure you'll be happy because it's a rare fruit, etc.
"Okay. If the first meal (unicorn) is in the store, I recommend it."
And I went back to my living room, and I put about three in a hemp paper bag.