A luxury whorehouse, Jayanne, built in the first class of Wangdu Pleasure Street.
King size bed in a suite on the third floor. On top of that, the rewards of two men and women, intense combiners, continued.
(Last time, I can't believe it's so different)
A woman with a clear vibe on her waist thinks she is sweating on her forehead.
A man in a lumbar bath towel, standing in the front and extending his arms. His name is Tauro, and he is a gentleman in the field of flowers and willows known by two names: "Doctor Slime".
(Chuckles)
Myself in a super mini bath towel. Play hard the hand that was put out to take that bath towel collar.
It's a phase of getting rid of each other, but it's forcing us to be so disadvantaged.
(We can fight more than each other, that's what I thought)
He lost the previous game and slept for three weeks. But that was caused by the use of a forbidden hand called 'Behind the Back'.
The battle itself, he thinks, was close to each other.
(This time I got two moves: 'Cut Out' and 'Cutout Table'. Plus, I have a real feeling that my strength has been greatly improved on my training journey)
That's why confidence, but I'd say it was sweet.
I wasn't the only one who was brushing my arms. Again, they didn't stop at the same spot.
(For example, 'cut out')
This is a move where sensitive parts of the opponent look glowing. It belongs to the same lineage as Tauro's "Devil's Eye".
(You have a much higher accuracy than I do)
Stimulation over the fabric of the bath towel, occasionally applied with your fingers. That works better than I expected.
I'm not surprised that Tauro has the same moves as me. 'Again,' I was just convinced.
It's just a difference in proficiency. Unlike myself I recently got, I guess I've been polishing it for quite some time now.
(Somehow, we need to find a breakthrough)
When I was in a hurry, I wet my forehead sweat, it woke up.
A hand stretched out for your ear, knocking it off with your left hand. But along the way, my fingertips blurred the tip of my left chest.
"Huh!
I touched it for a moment, and from the top of the bath towel. Still, sweet current runs through.
The gaps that have arisen are slight. But he wasn't the one to miss it.
Tauro steps out loud and comes stuffing the difference in an instant. Protruded at close range were all fingered hands.
"Ha!
Cross your arms in front of your chest and play it outward by spreading it. If you get eagled with that, you won't be able to stand.
The moment I tried to exhale relief as I survived the danger.
"Aww!
The breath became perhaps sweet and surprising.
(It was a detour!
Be wary of both hands. There was too little attention downstairs. I should have known full well about the weapons specific to men, their existence and dangers.
(This shouldn't be)
The price of stupidity is enormous, and the sword of Tauro protruding from the curly eyes of the lumbar bath towel turns its own ultra-mini bath towel and strikes directly at the steep point.
I lost my strength from my hips and joints, and I got my ass cake on.
"Dangerous Aye!
Screams emitted from the surroundings.
At the next moment, they catch the end of the bath towel that was wrapped around their body and pull it hard.
It spinned like a solo turned, and in an instant it was completely naked.
"Run!
The screams of the watchers continue.
But at that time, I was ambushed and covered.
(Yikes! Do it!)
Fingertips rolled from next to next. That's not a different dimension, it comes poking at my sweet spot.
I shake it off desperately, twisting my body and turning a direct hit for the minute I can't catch up. But it was still around the weakness, not without damage.
(Somehow, I need to just take this hand off)
Just now, palms raised on my left chest. Gently, but soon I started carving out rhythms, and because of that, my body is getting worse beautiful.
The moment I put my hand on my arm and tried to pull it off. The reaction raised my lower back slightly.
"Huh!"
Shit, they already took one leg when they thought so, and they're strapped up on their shoulders. Big open legs toward the top, the next hand will be predictable for anyone.
And it wasn't alarm or mistake that led to this situation. It's a complete difference in strength.
(Coming)
Tauro's twinkle reaches his ear to prepare for impact.
"Astral Sword"
I don't know what words mean. But it did sound that way.
"Kaha!
Shouted loudly, jaw raised and back reversed. I cannot forbid confusion over unexpected events.
(Why? I should have shifted from the point)
I'm moving my body as far as I can, trying to keep it from being a direct hit. But Tauro's sword certainly came through the heart of the sweet spot.
The place is directly behind Heso. Normally in this position, it should be an absolutely indelible position.
(Think later! Coming next)
Update the shape of the sword to the latest information and deal with the second blow. Move trunk and shelter sweet spot.
And it came as expected. Next poke.
"Ahhh!
That didn't differ in dimensions and once again captured the sweet spot.
Astral Sword, a star phantom knife that holds the aura together and arbitrarily changes its shape. And the demonic eye that grasps weaknesses as light.
What these two bring is always the best solution.
(How can you not escape?
On the lettering of Netineti and Eight, the waist of Tauro, which keeps moving. It's like spinning water candy in a bottle with a stick.
Besides, the stick stays in the sweet spot.
(Not like this! I just have to use it!
It is a powerful technique that intensely tightens the intruding opponent, the 'Slab' acquired in the northern monastery.
(Once upon a time, the Abbot defeated the Alliance Commander. As long as it's settled, I'm sure Master Tauro will too)
I think of the muscular old woman of the northern monastery and the little old man of the Kingdom Merchant Guild.
After the big bang, the guild leader on his youth day said:
'Good move now. Let me do it again, come on.'
And until morning, they kept pushing me with their hips.
This move consumes the instantaneous power of the muscles at once. I cannot use it for half a day once I use it.
'So, hey, let's do it here.' Cause if you don't, it's gonna be tough on you later. '
The abbot advised the red-dyed cheeks with both hands.
I want to use it only in a phase where it will be absolutely successful and the battle will be decided. But already, that was not an acceptable situation.
"False head..."
In an attempt to activate the move, the name is spoken while being assembled.
But I couldn't finish saying it. Because Tauro's movements have changed.
It changed from something that rubbed in the back to a reciprocating movement.
(Now, you can't capture the weakness!
Screaming in my heart.
Tauro's movements will not stop in the meantime either. Running up from the bottom all at once, breathing down the path of the shrine you say you are.
And when you slap your body into the main palace, you run right down the stairs.
"Ugh. Ugh."
I can't keep my voice down.
Repeat, visit to the palace by Tauro. Baidu and others will soon make you wish.
(fold back at the next vertex, aim there)
Only moments of worship should have zero speed. Gambling, but I can't help it.
There's already a huge crack in my wall, and the fragments are starting to fall. It wasn't weird when it collapsed.
(Now!
It clashes and distorts the palace of the main palace and its own face. I managed to overdo the big twist that arose and screamed the name of the move.
"The headstand!
Tauro was in worship at that time. He sticks his head in the main palace and peeks inside. The meat blade hit its defenseless neck.
Blade released from top, bottom, left and right, clashing. Loosen immediately after, but tighten tighter than immediately.
That number of times, forty-eight indeed.
……
Open and close your mouth, but don't utter a word, Tauro. If there's a voice out there, 'Is this, like, an anti-lock brake?' I would have screamed.
She holds down her cramping abs. It may have been sensibly close to what was pedaling the ABS Anti-lock Brake System during its operation.
(... what do you think?
There is a belly response around the neck where the sweet spot concentrates and captures it perfectly. If you can't do this, you no longer have a chance against yourself.
The movement stopped, Tauro.
But the palace of the main hall remains pushed up into the back. The diaphragm is compressed and my breathing is really shallow.
The audience in the suite also had no voice, and the room remained quiet.
(Ugh!
Suddenly, something hot flows into the palace of the main palace.
The truncator did cut Tauro's neck off from his senses. And overflowed the contents.
(Raise this, my win)
Eat up your teeth and withstand the heat that is poured into you. If you give in on the way, it's a draw.
(Ugh, ugh, ugh)
Consciousness is likely to take to the sensation of intermittent exposure. Less than ten seconds in time, but too long for me near the limit.
Here, the perspective moves to the concierge.
Stopped male and female asses, overlapping up and down in front of you. I was thinking about what was going on while sending a tough glance at it.
(Why did you stop?
Until earlier, the phase was progressing with the overwhelming advantage of Doctor Slime.
She was lifted one leg and allowed to break inside with it on her shoulder. Wins and losses were thought to have been decided on by the appearance of a doctor slime slamming his hips in a row.
(Did you use the moves?
Shortly before, the teacher seemed to have spoken. I couldn't hear it because I was overwhelmed by cheering around.
But suppose that was an indication of the move's activation.
(Likely)
That must be what stopped both sides from moving.
(But time is running out. Is that a match?
On a luxurious woman with white skin, on the back of a man who doesn't move with his cover covered. Everyone keeps staring at it silently.
(Huh?)
From that point down, the white, thin arms slowly began to stretch straight up.
"... that one"
Twin tails staring at you as you eat in.
No, she's not the only one. Everyone in the room was waiting to see what the teacher's arms showed.
Only the sound of swallowing spit echoes in the room.
The white hand raised high eventually held his fist and his thumb stood forcefully directly above him.
"... I won! We won!
That's definitely a victory sign. Twin tails scream, hugging and bouncing around with the next werewolf.
Dynamite Buddy's School of Magic students grinned and clapped quietly. She's the only one who was helping the doctor slime change her face, as usual.
In a room where joy exploded, on the bed, the two woke themselves were shaking hands.
"There's a battle!
Highly proclaimed.
The next moment, my vision blurs. I turn away from everyone and plush my eyeballs with handkerchiefs.
It would do a certain serious thing to a witness who is supposed to be in a neutral position. But I couldn't stop it.
I'm sure those around me will just look and pretend not to see it now.
"Hey, may I?"
Everyone's blessing to the teacher, when that's all that went through. I was called from Doctor Slime.
Next door is a teacher, standing close to him.
"Now that we've discussed it, we're going to start the second round."
"... that it's the second round?
Surprised, confused and seeing the teacher.
Dyed her cheeks in cherry blossom and lay her eyes down, she was holding hands with Doctor Slime.
(There is no appearance of dislike. Is it okay if I take this?
It was a game format, but only this is play in a whorehouse.
It is only natural for us to entertain our guests with a glass of time. And she, the worker, is also the most important thing.
"In this battle I was able to get two things."
Face up, the teacher utters the word. Seeing me confused, I guess I felt I needed an explanation.
"One is confidence. Dear Tauro, I have gained the strength not to be ashamed to serve that opponent."
She keeps her word as she stares at me quietly.
"The other is trust. Until the end, Master Tauro has followed the rules. Even if you lose your victory."
That's all I've heard, and my understanding has spread to me.
The emotion that the teacher originally had with Doctor Slime was its respect for unabashedly self-drilling. Not revenge for falling asleep.
(You and your opponent, that was the purpose of confirming those two)
That's why I wanted to win.
Will the cornered doctor slime fulfill and break the rules? Even to identify it.
(Next round if so. I guess this will be something that polishes each other, not a battle)
An incisive opponent in the same realm. Finally, the teacher got what he wanted most.
If so, time for two from here. We should not be present.
"Okay. We're leaving the room."
Tell the people in the room to leave.
Hearing that there is a second round, the surprised, the worried, the nodding, and so on. But still, I leave for the hallway, except for one.
"What's wrong?
Twin tails sticking around the corner of the room and working hard with a rugged look.
"I'll stay. Something you can't take back if something happens."
Never moving, feeling its strong will, I pointed my troubled face at Doctor Slime.
After consulting the teacher two or three words, he shrugs his shoulders open.
"I can't help but have no credibility. I have an overdone record."
I can see your worries. I approach the wall and turn a hard gaze at the twin tails.
"Let me sweeten Master Tauro's generosity. But don't just get in the way."
She takes the lead with a nervous look and rocks the twin tails. Check that, I'm going down the hall.
"Enjoy your stay, then"
That's what I told him, closing the door.
Here, the perspective moves to Tauro.
I sat side by side on the couch with Teaching Patrol Light, and I open my mouth with ice melted iced tea in my hand.
"I'm so glad you got your ni-round eyes"
At a distance with her shoulders stuck together, she smiled at this one like a flower in the turning field.
"As a whorehouse, it's what it should be."
And then he goes on, "Aren't you thirsty?"
Nodding, Teaching Light Patrol teacher mouths his iced tea. And he came straight to me, looking at me as I stretched my back.
(... yum!
Iced tea, somewhat warmed by human skin, pouring through the overlapping mouth.
After savoring plenty, release the lips as you pull the yarn. Say something there.
"One more mouth, please"
Teaching light patrol teacher who nodded cocklessly and again included iced tea in his mouth. Now I'm not only following iced tea, I'm even following my tongue.
Long time no see, but polite and delicate movements. This is the only thing that's going to melt my mouth.
(That?)
But unlike before, tongue blame lasts forever. Cut it up to some extent and don't move on.
(That's crazy)
While I think so, I let go of my face while intertwining my tongue.
In front of me, Teacher Light Patrol with a boisterous expression. Staring a little, he came out to kiss me again.
Something's wrong.
Think while twisting your neck. The answer immediately occurred to me.
(Yeah, no. First round, the teacher hasn't scored a goal, has he?)
I'm the only one satisfied. Her stress would be so close to the limit.
And the woman's body, it may be hard to say 'I want' from me.
"Yes, I know. Hey. Then let's go to bed."
Ideally I'd carry it in my princess's arms, but I can't do that. No matter how luxurious the instructor is, he has no muscle power to lift each person lightly.
That's not cool, is it?
That's why I escort her to the curtain. I see the flavor around my chest because the battle I just had was able to push it down as lightly as a lie.
(oh, cute cute)
I react honestly and am bored. He immediately turned himself back and jumped under me two or three times.
(Is this settled?
Peek into your face. His eyes, which had been closed from the way, were opened, and there, unlike earlier, the light of will was back.
"Now from me, let me serve you"
Cuddle from the bottom, if you say so, and keep flipping. My body changed in an instant, from lying down to lying on my back.
And Teaching Light Patrol Sensei's pink tongue crawls around. The craftsmanship had just one word.
"Your body, flush. Come here."
Now I'm better off, fluttering to the flush yard. Twin tails appeared in sight along the way, but honestly it didn't matter.
Perhaps Teaching Light Patrol has forgotten its existence, too.
"Please put your fingers up"
After being foamed, even my chest, sandwiched in my thighs, I'm Nico. It is a further demand there.
Naturally immediately, I raised my finger sharply.
(um, this is it)
Ten fingers, one finger at a time, are carefully washed up inside. When I bent my fingers to the pale glowing area, they tightened tightly.
After you rinse in the shower, carefully wipe your body onto the bed.
Instructional Light Patrol Sensei is for both surface and surface use, but I am a shore type. I prefer it on the bed to underwater or waterborne defenses.
Sorry to bother you.
Cover cover from the front and set your aim. But just before that, I waited, but I was hung up.
"At the same time, please. Because if you can't come back, you're in trouble."
Teaching light patrol teacher offer. That's called 'Let's Goal Together'.
"I can't come back" would be about something I couldn't get off after flying.
(I see)
Teaching light patrol teacher then, had already reached. Nevertheless, I ignited the bunk rocket, the bunk rocket, one after the other.
Teaching light patrol teacher over first space speed due to added thrust. Getting back to the ground would have been pretty tough.
(If you can fulfill it at the same time, there is no additional thrust. And he's a man, so there's a limit to the number of bullets)
Thoughtful, well crafted ideas.
There are no technical problems. In the first round, we know that Teaching Light Patrol Sensei has the same power as "Demon Eye".
With us now, it won't be hard to get the timing right.
"Okay, so let's go"
And it began with a long, long second round on the brink of each other's limits. As a result of the spillage of power on the brink of spilling each other.
The end is when the absolute amount crosses the vessel. By the way, we are already relying on surface tension.
"By the way, just now, the 'chopping table'. It felt so good, could you please do it again?
Along the way, I asked for it, but the next time, it got flushed. But I don't mind, that also means there's a 'next time'.
"Then it's time to go, let's go"
"Yes."
The next moment I spoke out at the same time, I tasted the joy of heaven while on earth. Teaching light patrol teacher downstairs must have been the same.
(uhh, feels good)
Because, like me, she couldn't move until it was close to time, folded over.
"Thank you very much for today."
I was washed in the shower and dressed. At the counter in the lobby, bow your head to Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
Twin tails, by the way, were making their own water reservoirs on the wall. But let's not touch that.
"So now, when can you deal with them?"
Terrified, Teaching Light Inspector smiles calmly.
"Do it whenever you want. If you book, we'll take it as a top priority."
"Is it true!
Unexpectedly take both hands and dance around. Teaching Professor Light didn't make one disgusting face, he smiled and dated me.
"So for now, tomorrow and the day after, and if you can, then again. One comma at a time, please."
Two hours a day, that's all I did was desperate self-restraint.
When I looked at the booking sheet, I found that I was trying to free up my next time. I guess it's an interval.
(Chips, I gotta lose my bounce)
At least twice.
When you get home, make a potion for delivery ASAP. It was me who thought so.
My relatives welcome me home from Jayanne on my doorstep.
"Did you?
"Oh, my God."
Imosques and dangolows running by. We head to the living room with the two of them in our arms.
(You saw my vibe and thought you'd won)
When I put him down on the bath towel, I honestly told him.
"I lost the game. But I guess it turned out best."
He didn't understand, two of them repeatedly asking questions. Eventually, I think I figured it out.
"Huh? Villain aesthetics?
Dangolow says, if they're active, they all lose in the end, which seems to be the true villain.
"A large circle?"
Now say things that are difficult for Imosuke.
The righteous ally and the evil leader fought to make up for it at the end. They say that makes us all happy.
"Well, yes, I did."
While fingering your cheeks, twitch.
"Where did you learn that? Those words."
When they looked at each other, they shouted out loud.
"Zaratan!
Me turning to the pond in the garden forest. But it's dark outside, the mushrooms just glow pale.
I imagined a long-lived tortoise and was somewhat convinced.