Jomtien The sun rose high.
Reflecting strong sunshine, multiple spires shine white.
The kingdom's central city, the Wang Capital, was now in its summer season.
"I come from the Nicea Cassia country. I know it's a lot immature, thank you."
Greeting on the stage is a young man who is going to be an old man in a little while. He has a well-groomed short moustache.
This is the Knights headquarters on the north side of the Royal Castle, its great hall.
Hiccups and private words were leaking from among the aligning Knights.
(I don't have that one)
(Can it be true that he defeated the B-Class Four Horsemen?)
(We have it, isn't it the same as the example grade B?
(What. Then it's a C)
(I don't think it's impossible if you're a C-class Four Horseman)
Talk about defeating an unidentified knight in a northern town.
Some of its sensational content is in the ears of all the Knights.
However, few have received it as denominated.
There are two reasons.
One is that it was the rookie's fake B-class ride that brought the report.
The other is because each person thought this in the light of his or her power.
"Four B rides on one B rider? You won't be able to. '
Only the gifted and hard-working can sit in the pilot's seat.
Naturally, I was confident in myself and prided.
(I don't believe you)
To the ambient atmosphere, the forty tangled old man obliques his mouth.
Former Adventurer Guild Knight pilot. He's one of those people who was helped by lightning in the north town.
(Damn)
What's in the old man's mind is that his impudence is greater than his dissatisfaction with his surroundings.
Because in my own words, I still couldn't convince the knights around me.
And besides them, there is another person who looks at the line on his chest with slight frustration.
(Why, I don't know?
Cornell with a view of the line, near the Knights Commander.
(Can't you identify the strength of the opponent?
When he saw Lightning, Cornell intuitively understood its strength.
For once, I heard from Tauro that he was strong, but not that easy.
If you do poorly, you outnumber yourself.
(This awesome, this aura. Though the Knights Commander was impressed)
Knights, few have noticed.
To the bluntness of the surroundings, Cornell just leaning his neck. But this would be a somewhat harsh assessment.
Training at The Adult Gourmet Club had greatly enhanced his powers of magic manipulation.
A few steps ahead of Devil's Eye Mastery. It is because it stands in that position that it was felt.
"It seems like a dream to be able to work with Mr. Lightning!
Cafe inside the Knights headquarters after the introduction ended and the meeting was adjourned.
So a giant shell-shaped opium was bouncing up and down.
Because braided tits super big tits were happily jumping piompion.
The two old men and ponytail around are troubled faces.
"Look, you got a job, don't you? We'll take care of the guide, so get out of here."
An old man from the Adventurer Alliance waves to chase him away.
"Please replace me"
"Adjust your knight, what am I supposed to do when I go"
Old man with a fed up face.
Do something, and sue the ponytail behind you with your eyes.
With one sigh, Ponytail put his hand on his best friend's shoulder.
"Time to go."
"Uh, but oh."
Braided tits super big tits not trying to move, eventually pulling away.
Still, she kept waving toward us.
"You annoyed me."
Three coffees on the table.
Two old men surrounding it and one associate old man.
"No, I'm glad you're welcome."
Lightning one step ahead of the old man gives it back to the old man with a bitter smile.
"But I'm serious about that, right?
What are you gonna do? and two interested gazes, thrust into lightning.
"I'm a wife."
One of the old men nodded loudly at the words he answered while illuminating.
"Right. I knew my wife would be the best."
The two, who seem to be loving wives, often thrive on leaving the other old man alone.
Eventually this old man was accused by both sides of 'get married fast' and the story was over.
Okay, I'll show you around.
The three of us who broke it down quite a bit.
They left empty cups on the table and stood up to explore the various parts of the facility.
Meanwhile, two girls head to the hangar to make knight adjustments.
A slightly-faced, ponytail girl. She pulls my hand and the other walks fluffy.
"You know."
Ponytail tells his best friend with a hard to say look.
"Mr. Lightning. I think we're married."
She knew about the love affair between her braided tits and her super tits, so she was hanging out with her boss in advance.
Both eyes of my best friend open wide and my expression hardens.
"Looks like you've got kids."
He turns a blind eye and releases a decisive word.
I felt my best friend nagging at me with signs.
"So... eh?
What was ahead of me when I glanced back to comfort you was braided tits super big tits that burn up my fighting spirit.
An invincible, dark grin is on my mouth.
"It's okay. I'm more attractive, I'll show you."
"No, hey, don't do this."
Guru, and the momentum to hear the sound, the eyes of the open eyes move towards the ponytail.
"What? You're telling me I'm inferior?
To its unusual force, Ponytail could not speak up.
"I have a weapon."
Brumbourne and let the chest shells swing up, down, left and right.
I thought of the difference with myself, and Ponytail got somewhat sad.
(This is nothing)
I encounter the dark side of my best friend I didn't know and exhale from the bottom of my lungs.
"Please wait, Mr. Lightning!
Braided Big Super Boobs had changed from the look of a girl she'd dreamed of earlier to the face of a warrior.
Ponytail pulls her hand like that and heads to their own knight.
Only the Golden Knight quietly watched the two girls crossing in front of him.
A few weeks after Lightning came to the Knights of the Kingdom.
Already, no one doubts its strength.
To the extermination of the Warcraft, the remnants of the crushed aristocracy hunt. Because in all the battles that we marched out, we showed overwhelming power.
"I expected strength. But the impact on the surroundings has never been this great. Not at all, a delightful miscalculation."
Very satisfied with Kaisel's mustache, a grand old man.
Sit in the executive chair in the office of the Knights Commander and share your thoughts with Cornell in front of you.
"He says he's here to learn, but he can teach you the opposite."
Cornell answers while standing upright.
The impact of Lightning is consciousness reform.
With the policy of the new Knights Commander, the Knights also began to carry out the exorcism of the Warcraft.
But really, the previous feeling of 'no exorcism of the Warcraft, it would be the work of an Adventurer's Guild or a Merchant's Guild'. That remained without slipping out.
"He doesn't pick a job, he aggressively goes out whether it's a medium-sized warcraft"
The Knights Commander speaks.
Until then, the Warcraft exorcism mission had an atmosphere that pushed each other's unpleasant work.
'A waste of time, such as moving and fighting, and coming back. It would be better if we were in simulated combat at the squad yard'
That's what they thought.
"It is the pilot, far stronger than himself, who takes the initiative to get out. That's why many people are pulled by his actions."
Agreed Cornell.
Not all of them, but more and more people are trying to accompany Lightning and learn how to fight.
Four newcomers, etc., have been like that since the beginning.
"I can see, little by little, they seem to be lifting their arms."
Sometimes I feel it because of the atmosphere at different times.
A few more moments, we'll be able to outrun the seniors and take the B-Class Knight's seat.
"Good trend."
Compete with each other and brush your arms. Those who fail to do so lose their seats.
No matter how much you give directions in the position of the Knights Commander, not everything works exactly like that.
Like Lightning, I was very grateful for the presence that showed me with that body.
Knights headquarters north of the Royal Castle.
The time is early in the morning. Summer sunshine plunges straight from east to side.
"Seiseiyaar!"
"Seikei no Ah!
"Seiseiyaar!"
"Seikei no Ah!
A sight like I saw somewhere someday.
That was also done in the Knights' squad yard.
There's Lightning and two old pilots from the Adventurers Guild.
Everyone is naked in their lower half, and they are putting their swords apart.
"What pain?!
One of the old men screams.
American cracker that was hanging in his groin and pounding. The track was disturbed and sandwiched by two balls.
This is a training method for the genre of Lightning.
Something about controlling American crackers with hips movements and hitting each other in a row.
"I want to be strong"
I hoped so. They asked Lightning to teach them, and they asked them to put on an audition every morning.
"Bad shit."
From those who tour far away, the wilderness flies.
Ponytails and braided boobs.
Unlike a ponytail that stares intriguingly, the gaze of a braided tit super big tit is hot.
I've already rubbed my inner crotch together.
(No, that guy, he was screaming about lightning swords and stuff)
Swinging left and right with thighs, my best friend's ass. I see it and remember the act of being tauro in a whorehouse.
I read the lightning sword in the magazine, but actually start looking at it.
I finally see the full story of what kind of moves he tried.
(I'm not kidding. If you eat that, you'll freak out)
Imagine a scene where the training landscape in front of you overlaps with that man in a whorehouse and he accepts the lightning sword.
(Shit, I came in the morning to get it done)
Work every morning. I should have been at work since I did that, but I hear that's not the only way young people will forgive me.
(I guess I'll have it till lunch break)
When you can't, let's deal with it somewhere. It was a ponytail to think so.
southeast of Wangdu Central Square, in other words south of the shopping district.
A former Adventurer Alliance pilot enters a Middletown house there.
The time is evening. I'm done with the Knights.
"Welcome home, you"
My beloved wife greets me gently.
"You didn't work today"
"Early this afternoon, just one thing."
Answer the question.
Wife who has been a full-time housewife since she verbally married. But I recently started working on my daughter's introduction.
My daughter asked if she'd come home, and she said it was about an hour later.
I started working at the same workplace and my wife is familiar with my daughter's shift.
"Then do you want to compete before dinner waits until then?"
Hold the princess a glamorous wife who turns bright red and gently carry her to her bedroom.
When I let my wife play her body on the bed, she covered it.
"I'm taught from that lightning. Be prepared."
Teary-eyed, joyfully nodding wife.
(You're starting to work and you're prettier)
Originally beautiful, but even more polished.
Again, I think that exposing the whole body to the eyes is one of the factors that preserves beauty.
(Besides, at night, it got better)
He is more skilled and more knowledgeable in the mind and body of a man.
Plus increased sensitivity.
The old man remembered the look that moistened his earlier eyes.
(Greater joy. can you feel it now)
Good thing. I'm sure it enriches the colour taking of life.
"What do you say? Why don't we move to Upper Town?"
Whisper in your ear as you move in the image of an American cracker.
A wife with the look of putting a moment aside and incredible.
Next, I said I was happy, and I stuck around.
"Ugh."
The couple's bonding parts are tightened up and their voices are leaked.
(I work for the Knights, and my daughter is the sideline of a super-class whorehouse. And my wife is a copper badge)
With all this status, I can live with my chest stretched even in Upper Town.
Even before, it was financially possible. But the professional part of the adventurer guild pilot was the problem.
(from my daughter, no problem)
Since becoming a Knights member, her daughter has become proud of her father's profession.
Naturally, the treatment at home has risen in many stages.
It's all good.
The old man chewed happiness as he indulged in his wife's new moves.