Hall of kings of the Niceacasian kingdom.
In that deep room, a huge chunk of meat, distracted by desire, was enclosed.
"I'm going indoors. Please open the door."
A young woman in underwear calls out to a small old man with a belly.
A slender, white body with white underwear that just shines blinds me. The minister narrows his eyes, while taking out the brass keys.
"Now."
Follow the signal and open the door only for a moment.
Instructional Patrol Sensei slipped a thin body into the gap.
"Umo?"
Unfamiliar intruder.
The great lady stops her hand and turns to her face. And when I stopped my gaze over Teaching Light Patrol Sensei, I had a nitwit and a nasty grin.
"Moow."
Point your thick, short fingers at Teaching Light Patrol Sensei, then point to your own groin. The will to serve was taken for granted.
Teaching light patrol teacher who dropped his eyes there ahead of what his fingers indicated. Incredible thoughts make my eyes open.
(How big)
The base of the grand wife's leg. Because there were large, round fruits.
Elf beans, walnuts, it's not that easy. Its size is so ungrasping with one hand.
However the owner of the giant body, it is an anomaly.
I've touched too much.
You must have been messing with me for a long time to get pleasure.
"Umo."
Towards this way, the big lady with her legs wide open. I'm moving my hips back and forth.
I guess the ringing now means' hurry up '.
Instructional light patrol teacher stepped forward and touched the fruit with caution on both thighs.
(Now, if they close their legs, it's gonna be a big deal)
Confirm the feel of your extended right hand while taking the position of descending at any time. That was a lot more than I expected.
(stiff)
Coconut if you say so. Covered with a sturdy shell, it protects the contents from the outside world.
Teaching Professor Light wandered around with one hand, looking up at the face of the Grand Mistress.
He didn't seem to be any irritation, and he was bending his mouth dissatisfied.
"Umo, umo, umo"
I guess it's a rush, stomping on frustration.
(I don't like the absurdity, but it doesn't work when I touch it normally)
Determined instructional light patrol teacher. Grab a fist and tap a coconut while being careful not to get your foot taken by the shake.
But the Grand Mistress won't stop treading on the estate.
That's not enough.
Too high defense. Teaching light patrol teacher who gradually strengthens as he even remembers his fears.
That only became a left-right streak with weight on it.
"Mooo, mooo"
Her legs stopped as she was kicking the floor on both sides, and the Grand Mistress nodded. The appearance was as if he were saying, 'Yes, that's what you do'.
(Doesn't it work if we don't get this far?)
Place your fists at eye level and stretch out your stepping arms.
Be alert to getting caught in the thigh and back step down after hitting the coconut.
"Humo! Humo!
Leaks every blow, sweet groan.
Teaching Light Patrol Sensei's fists are not cluttered, even rough. I certainly went with pleasure.
(Oh, that's the Virgin)
Through a small window attached to the door, a peeping minister. He admired the appearance of a lump of meat that narrowed his eyes in a comfortable way.
But there is no brightness in the mind of Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
(I can't think of my next hand. Repeat your current work for now and you will have to be satisfied)
Temporarily you'll grow up. But there is no limit to the desire for happiness.
You should want it again, tease and moan, and start shaking your body. A fundamental solution was very unspeakable.
(But that's all I can do now)
Firepower that can shoot through thick armor and destroy it. With that, the story would be different.
But her thin body has no such power.
All you have to do is put on your best weight and unleash the blow as you move back and forth in sharp steps.
"Fumoo!"
Use the force to pull the left to roll out the right, pulling the right back and then out the left.
Left and right fists through the coconut, beating. That's comforting for the big wife.
"Fumo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!"
Huge chunks of meat lift their jaws and tremble loudly with their toes floating in the universe.
Teaching light patrol teachers to avoid water ejected from giant clams in sidesteps.
(Separate first)
I muddle the sweat on my forehead with my arms, watching a terrible clam.
I looked up at the huge lump of meat that soaked in front of me as I slowly breathed.
The Grand Ma'am was enjoying the pleasure of closing her eyes. Interestingly, when I open my eyes, I wake up my opposite body.
And stare at Teaching Light Patron.
(What would that be?
There is no animosity or harm in the small, crushed eyes. Instructional light patrol teacher who cannot measure sincerity and stares back.
"Umo."
When the Grand Mistress has a big grin, she stands up in large measure. And he gently lifted the bed where he was sitting.
(What the hell?
Instructional light patrol teacher who doesn't know what action means and keeps staring.
But that was understood by the Grand Mistress in her next act.
(You're not going to let me get away with this)
Teaching light patrol teacher came in, there is only one door in this room. And when he laid down his bed before it, he lowered his hips there.
The stimulation given by the instructional light patrol teacher must have been very popular.
"Bumo."
Laughing in a good mood, he reaches out to Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
I thought about the meaning of this action while avoiding it as I stepped back.
"Bumo?"
Leaning his little neck, he reaches further. I still don't see any evil feelings in that figure.
The Grand Mistress gazes at Teaching Light Patrol Sensei and shows her middle finger moving with a Nitanita laugh.
(possibly)
Intuition enlightens the intentions of the Grand Mistress.
I had the certainty that it was only imaginary, but definitely.
Thank you for trying to satisfy me.
Has it been passed on to the other person as well?
The big wife, who turned up the laugh, reaches out her right hand again and tries to catch Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
Teaching light patrol teacher retreats after paying his outstretched hand.
(Things like that, you can't welcome them in)
Repeat gnigni and stretch, thick middle finger. The move is too rough.
The Grand Mistress seemed to wonder that her favor could not be conveyed. With a decent look, he stares at Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
Next, stick your face out all the time and moan your nose like it stinks.
And just saying I was convinced, I smiled all over my face.
"Bumou?"
Right hand protruded. In addition to my middle finger, I also moan my thumb this time.
"No!
Teaching light patrol teacher who instantly understood what that meant.
I turn my face bright red and say it back in strong words.
"You, you like it back there, too."
That's what the Grand Mistress signposted.
"Geggggggggggggggggggggggggggg"
A great lady laughs as she turns herself back, watching her desperately deny it.
Once you stop laughing, look around to lick it.
Nodding a few degrees, he began to move his thumb harder as his mouth was heavily distorted with a nasty grin.
"You, you prefer the back to the front, don't you?
Obviously, in that sense.
Teaching light patrol teacher Zhu's complexion further. Even as I glanced at the Grand Mistress, the consternation was spreading in my heart.
(I've been spotted. This woman, she's losing her mind, but she's a pretty good user originally)
Master, you should have been in a good place to say so.
Otherwise, in such a short time, you can't possibly be nursed through the qualities you've been hiding.
(But you can't admit it. I sealed the pleasure there)
With a harsh look, Teaching Light Patrol teacher looking around.
In the meantime, the Grand Mistress calmed her down. But the entrance and exit are sealed off.
I ran my eyes wondering if there was any way to escape.
"Bumooo."
So the great lady stopped her fingers and rang out loud.
"Umow, umow"
Repeating a chopping voice, he opens his legs wide again and waves his hips.
It was clear what it showed.
(No, you're already looking for the next one?
I should have just been satisfied earlier.
But the wave of exasperation of the great lady seemed to have quickly pushed over.
"Umo, umo, umo"
I'm starting to step on my feet in frustration. Hurry up, the will came through strongly.
(I have no choice. We need to calm down)
Beginning again, the fist dance of Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
That makes the Grand Mistress sound sweeter than earlier, but the impatience spreads to the mind of Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
(Even if satisfied, the next wave will soon come again. We have to do something.)
I can't even find a thread to solve the problem. It was also difficult to get out of this room.
(Hmm)
I can calm down in a shorter time than earlier because I am grasping the preferences of the Grand Mistress.
But the Grand Lady's bottomless desire carries the next wave immediately.
"Umow, umow"
The ritual of sedation, which is repeated again.
(As it is, you shouldn't)
The task itself is not difficult, but requires strength.
Coconut armor is also thick and cannot be smashed with its own firepower.
Her health was being shredded, and she was sure to do her best sooner or later.
(If I fall, those fingers will come in)
The Grand Ma'am keeps demanding a replacement. If Teaching Light Patrol teacher falls, what will he do?
Must jerk around to get service personnel up.
And that first act is a two-finger intrusion.
(No, you can't. Absolutely not)
Teaching Light Patrol Sensei to keep waving her fists while feeling desperate.
(Big and heavy. I just can't believe that's it, but I'm so tough)
So far, the Grand Ma'am hasn't let go of her moves.
Although I have discerned the qualities of Teaching Light Patrol Sensei with a sharp sense of smell, it is the size and weight of the body and the strength of greed that are hunting me down.
(Physique and weight. Again, is this a condition of strength)
It is the cooking of nature. If that applies to everything, I'm definitely the weak one.
Physical stature, size of each part, none of which is blessed.
But there, a figure emerges.
(No, it's one of the conditions of strength, but not all)
I remember Doctor Slime, what Tauro looked like. Just like myself, I'm not blessed with my physique.
(With skill and wisdom, you can override the physical difference. Master Tauro proved it)
Teaching Light Patrol teacher's eyes, a strong light illuminates.
(Me too, let me go on)
Pay more attention than ever and strike with your fists.
But the power of the mind has returned, but the drained strength has not.
Gradually driven away.
(My arm, my arm won't go up anymore)
My muscle strength is on the bottom and my body is powerless.
My eyes accidentally went to the big wife's fingers and I almost broke my heart.
The light muscle runs on the coconut in front of him when he is pushed.
(What?)
Without knowing, hit the coconut. At that time, I understood abruptly.
(This is what the Dean said!
Another move I tried to wear and couldn't fulfill.
Its name is' Cut Out '.
If it's as taught, this muscle of light should show weakness.
Teaching Teacher Light Patrol doesn't know, but this was Tauro's "Demon Eye," Lightning's "Eye Power," and similar powers.
(Huh!)
Again, release your fists for confirmation.
"Bumo-o-o-o-o-o-o!"
My muscle strength was supposed to be weakening, but the effect was dramatic.
(You can go!
Covered in a strong shell, the strongest shield kept bouncing back any physical attack. There was light in the attack.
"Here it is!
"Gmoa!"
"And here!
"Gummy!"
The relentless left and right streak beats the coconut.
The instinct of the Grand Mistress issued a warning to a feeling different from that of comfort.
(Bosno Ga, take Warrel)
Until now, service to the boss of the flock by the lower end. But not now. This is an obvious challenge.
A fiery wild struggle moves the Grand Mistress.
"Uh-oh!"
Close your thighs with momentum as you raise your ambition.
Teaching light patrol teachers who expected to have this, go backwards sparingly.
"Um ooh!"
Standing up, the great lady staring at the shaky little thing. Shake your thick arms like a round too and start fighting back.
But the trinket, turn around and dodge this.
On the contrary, he jumps into the fuselage and punches his fist into the coconut.
"Gummy! Gummy! Gummy! Gummy oah!"
In a magnificent step, the instructional light patrol teacher repositions to the right and to the left. With stepping in and a body twist, he goes on top of the weight hit.
With each blow, the coconut shook fruit and showed with certainty that the limit was near.
"What do you mean, this is the Virgin's help?"
With the Grand Ma'am standing up, my vision is back, Minister. The exclamation leaks as I peek through the small window.
Fighting is overwhelming to see. The minister was totally fascinated by that battle gesture.
However, there is not always room for the instructional light patrol teacher of the day.
(If you get a blow, you're done.)
That's the difference in local power with the Grand Mistress.
Endurance coming from a giant body and muscle strength that can cause fatal injury in one swing.
By contrast, I must sharpen my endurance without ever being attacked.
"Danger!"
A minister screaming unexpectedly.
A lump of meat, which had previously been the only attack by the arms, suddenly unleashed a forward kick.
Step and avoid, Willow Hip Woman. But to the minister, it seemed too much.
"Ahhh!
Now, a simultaneous kick and a flat-handed attack.
Bad posture and no force, but the weight and muscle strength of the Grand Mistress is excessive, covering it.
Sink yourself to avoid flat handed hitting, and the forward kick swung your body across the side.
To the appearance of a piece of paper, the minister grips his fist tightly.
But he hadn't noticed. Teaching light patrol teacher's eyes were shining on the opportunity of a thousand encounters.
(Phew)
What was unleashed was a wave of crawling on the floor.
The fist, sent out with his elbows folded, rises at a steep angle and wears a coconut core from directly below.
That was the only position I could punch in now that I shook my leg up.
(Inside, grunting in)
Faithful to the basics, Teaching Light Patrol teacher shaking off his arms.
Highly powerful, but short range uppercut. She kept waiting for the coconut to become empty.
"Quooooo!"
Rock the hall, scream like a dragon.
It overlapped with the return after releasing the forward kick, and the upper cut went in at the counter.
Naturally, Teaching Light Patrol Sensei has no mistakes. The timing was perfect.
"Sink!
The feeling of cracking and crushing coconut armor, transmitted to the fist.
Immediately after, with the bursting sound, the invisible shell of the coconut splattered.
And what emerged from inside was a peeled, luminous, large peach.
"It's settled."
Teaching the peaches to become eagles, Professor Light Patrol.
Peaches at the base of the leg, restored to freshness for half a century.
Gripped there, the Grand Mistress exclaimed even more.
"Success"
Teaching light patrol teacher who can put his finger up and force it so that he can crush it.
The Grand Mistress erupts like a water balloon bursts. After wetting Teaching Light Patrol Sensei out of his head, he stopped moving.
"Done"
Instructional light patrol teacher looking back with a gentle look as she raises her wet hair.
The minister has no words.
"Already here, it's no different than a teenage maiden. If you blame me, anyone will be satisfied."
It was a walnut split applied by Tauro to the elf and a rough cure far exceeding it.
The crushed Grand Mistress reacts to the breeze, no doubt.
"... anyone, is it"
A minister who made an unpleasant look, but I can immediately pull that look in. You thought it would be disrespectful to Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
Open the door and lead the way to the chamber several times more politely than when you arrive.
"Virgin of the Kingdom, defeating demon man with bare hands"
It was at the moment of the birth of the legend that followed Lightning, to the Niceacasian nation.