The grass mechanic got up early and went to the whorehouse, so I went to Jayanne with a loss.
Fortunately, Teaching Light Patrol Sensei was sitting on the chick stage for me.
"You have no reservations today."
Seeing the blooming grin, it stretches long under my nose, too. Quickly hold hands with a lover's grip and go upstairs to the playroom.
As soon as the apprentice, who delivered the drink, left, he did one favor.
"I haven't had a bath since yesterday, could you wash it first?"
It would be a difficult matter to talk about, as it would otherwise be pulled off. But I can tell Teaching Light Patrol Sensei casually.
Top-notch from the bottom of her heart, she doesn't offend customers' requests.
"Your job, it's tough"
On the contrary, it cares for me.
(Extremely easy, Extremely easy)
After being seated in a chair and washed of your head, lie down on the mat. By a soft towel called Teaching Light Patrol Sensei with a large amount of bubbles, the part that makes me want to say 'to that point' is also cleansed.
It feels really good.
Then I rode on the bed with my hip bath towel, teacher chest bath towel.
"Knee pillow, please."
Today, I want to be sweet and healed. Grinding his head from the top of the bath towel as he hugged it from the front to the guts and hips.
Breathe deeply over and over again, inhaling the aroma mixed with the soap all over your chest.
(Oh, I want to go back inside like this)
I'm sure you'll have a peaceful good dream. So much so that I felt that way while I was being given the back of my head.
Teaching light patrol teacher to keep it that way. Only time for peace of mind flows slowly.
"Looks like you're tired, should I go up today"
A modest suggestion that comfortably reaches your ears in the midst of a mellow. I managed to raise my consciousness and spin my body half way to the bottom of the well.
If I turned to my belly, my son and I met each other. I am completely relaxed and sloppily leaning on my body.
(Past and rebellious period. It was tough at the time, but now I miss it)
Back then, when I rode cheap provocations easily and didn't pick a time and place to stand up. I would have been under a lot of stress.
"A father who can't let his son do what he wants."
There were lotteries, but there were things I could and could not do.
When he adjoined a strangely low-guarded woman on a full train, his son claimed his opinion loudly in his pants. But if we allow that, the next thing to come is ruin.
But that, too, changed dramatically when we moved into this world.
My son, filled with thirsty desires, sings life and life.
"Gentlemen behave well when they should, and do when they should."
Now that we can do this, we can admit we're alone.
Even now, Teaching Light Patrol Sensei's fine tongue is hugging him, raising his temper "Minagi" and getting up.
"Now, if you'll excuse me"
Teaching Patron Kazuo also leads his proud son, while slowly lowering his back. A slight groan leaks from the edge of my mouth to an exquisite resistance that is not too firm or soft.
As usual so far, there was an incident where she took her seat completely.
"Ugh."
All of a sudden, a goddess rang over her belly.
"Huh? Huh?
Instructional light patrol teacher who twists his hips with instinct while raising his confusion and surprise voice. That squeezing move shows that she scored a goal.
I don't believe it, I guess I don't know what happened myself. Of course, I don't know either.
"... su, excuse me. What happened to me?"
Teaching light patrol teacher to apologize with a bewildered look while cheering him up. While accelerating palpitations for adorability, activates the Demon Eye to explore the cause.
So I saw an event I had never seen before and tilted my neck in my heart.
(Only the part you're dealing with me is glowing white)
Her belly is white to my shape. Reaching out and flanking him, he glows only where he touches him and disappears as he passes.
The devil's eye shows a good spot in color temperature, so white is quite expensive.
(Maybe this is the guy called 'Compatible')
There is a close relationship between sensitivity and sensitivity, he said. "Even if they do the same thing, the damage will be done differently if it comes from the person they like".
(The teacher doesn't seem to understand)
I can't play my professional role and I'm wandering. I told her, "Don't worry. I am so happy 'I gently shake my hips up from the bottom to convey my intention.
"Ugh!
As a result, what a blow to sink. She's highly mobile and aggressive, but she's just a light cruiser, not as defensive as a battleship.
If you move it loud again, you scream at yourself.
"No, you can't. No more."
A series of pushed high waves have been scattered over the jetty many times. I guess I can't rest and suffer.
I'm gonna beg you to stop, but what I'm gonna give you is a nasty grin.
"But it's the teacher who's moving his hips."
Yes, it is. The only time I rocked big was the first two. It's like a kick that hangs the motorcycle's engine, and then it goes around comfortably with the instructional light patrol teacher.
Aware, she has turned bright red and layered her lips.
(Cute, already)
I can't stand it anymore, and I'm going to give it a real heavy vibration. Instructor Kazuo opened and closed his palm so as to grasp the universe. It pukes my mouth without a voice.
The act lasted until she covered me again and chewed me sweetly on the neck.
"I'm sorry. I should have sent you to the lobby."
I can shrug my shoulders, Teaching Professor Light Patrol.
I was down in bed until earlier, but at the end of play time, I managed to recover until I was able to have a conversation. But I still can't stand.
"Fine, fine. I've done too much."
Not long ago, I wouldn't have been able to get this far for fear of rejecting the nomination.
But now I know. As long as she plays legitimate, she'll be my opponent.
(That's because you blamed the gate behind you even if you refused.)
When you put enough chips on the table that your wallet is empty, you smile and wave out of the room. Walking down the hallway, he "soldered" his memory and stretched it under his nose again.
(The sweet bite just now. Looks like vampires suck blood, that felt good)
I've never actually been sucked, but I feel that way. That's instructional light patrol teacher, everything about the act feels good.
Don't stop by after you leave the store and head home with Nico's face on the sunset King's Capital. But when I looked up at the three-story building, my grin disappeared from my face.
(rooftops glowing)
Blurry green. It's not that noticeable because it's not a color that feels like a white eyelid. But it's definitely an anomaly.
Running up the outer stairs and jumping into the front door, you cross the living room into the garden. The source of light was the leaves of the herb tree.
"What's this?
The leaves of the herb tree are translucent green. Away from the branches, they disappear to dissolve in the air.
It was such a strange leaf, but it had never emitted light like this.
"Imoske, what's wrong with this?
Find the head of the herbal tree on the branch and ask me. Then the reply was that this was the case when I went out to the garden today.
By the way, this imbecile doesn't look like it moved at all.
"How's Dangolow? Do you feel anything unusual?
He moved over the ground for me, a dangolia with the title of Deputy Administrator. I guess there's nothing strange about the whole body swinging left and right.
"Like."
"That's good."
On the contrary, he seems happy.
Here I think about when the two of them got the status of "Head of Administration" and "Deputy Head of Administration".
(No, you got a weird voice on your head)
That was when the herbal tree grew to some extent. When I touched the trunk as I looked up at the starry sky, it sounded abrupt.
The content is, "Decide on the tree keeper," and I have chosen two qualified spiritual beasts to be encouraged by my relatives.
(At the time, it felt like, 'It's a magical world, so this happens.')
Now I think it's obviously an unusual event. Evidence doesn't make words sound to my head after that.
"Do you know what Zaratan is?
I just swim to shore, so I ask the most likely tortoise. Zalatan blinked slowly, lifting his head and opening his mouth.
"Alternative Walida"
"Replace?"
I don't understand, I frown root and lean my neck, and I emit a wave of 'ooh' and exclamation, a twirling and dandruff on the branches and on the ground.
"Scaffolding is bad, so don't push it."
Transfer a half-slipping screaming imosque from the branch into your hand and look at the turtle for explanation. The words returned were enough to surprise me.
"The World Tree? This is it?"
To the next generation of world trees, herbal trees are chosen. The world tree today was old and had little life left, but one incident last night seems to have been a decision maker.
So I remembered an act at a family meeting.
"A world tree is a big book of magic with only one in the world, isn't it? Can I hurt you? '
When he asked me so, Zaratan said, "Mo, it's okay, Da," after glancing at the garden. I guess this long-lived Great Spirit Beast has long realized that herbal trees can succeed world trees.
"But hey."
That's also why it's not easy to convince. When it comes to the world tree, it should be 'make it a vent to the earth of magic to be restored, and there is only one being in the world'.
I've seen it in the Spirit Forest too, but the beauty that covered the sky was enough to shake my heart. No, it's not like growing in a rooftop garden.
"This was originally a herb."
Although it grows to be a tree, its identity is the grass purchased at the horticultural stores. When told of it, the turtle looked up at the herbal tree and continued the words.
"World Tree (c) Species" Shiyu "Dehanai"
They say it's not something that makes a particular tree, but whether it's suitable or not.
"You say it's unusual outside the Spirit Forest because a highly magical tree is chosen?
Me with a big, unexpected frown bend.
I have a very good idea. Definitely because I hung the S-rank potion instead of fertilizer.
Even at the time when I didn't know anything, I felt bad about the intense glow that just crushed those eyes. And now, I know even more.
The word "S-rank potion" is not sufficient in this world.
"Did you guys know? This tree is the world tree."
On the palm of his hand, Imosque bends his body to tilt his neck. Dangolo is doing something similar on the ground.
"Awesome"
"Tortoiseless"
I felt different from normal, but I didn't seem to think that was it. But I wasn't surprised that Zaratan told me it was a world tree, so I guess I was guessing to some extent.
"Shikashi, Prediction Less Shi Bao U"
The gaze of me, the eels, and the dangouts gathers to the herb tree in the words of the tortoise, which is emitted with its upward face.
They say the light is weak. According to Zalatan's knowledge, it's not the way it glows like fluorescent paint right now.
"Well, that's troublesome."
It's too conspicuous, and nearby residents will come to hear what happened.
After a little thought, the turtle spoke his own answer.
"Restraint Ga Weak Mattanoyamo"
The Great Charter (Magi Karta) was badly hurt by the attack on the World Tree. Actually, it's not my light arrow (magic missile), it seems to be caused by an outburst of defensive mechanisms.
As a result, the backbone that defines "one in the world" is shaken.
"Then a strong build-up of magic appeared all over the continent. Is there going to be a new world tree there too?
Speak with anticipation.
As far as the Spirit Forest is concerned, the Warcraft and Spirit Beasts have moved. I'd love to have a new world tree ahead of me.
Otherwise, it could all come this way.
"... Narhodo"
Turn your eyes wide for a moment on my words, nodding Zaratan. The next thing I know, with eyes that look far away, I carry on the word.
"Sounaleva, sama zamana grassy ga world tree no ex-ninaldarow. Actual Ni Funny Yi '
Worldwide trees grow all over the world, creating a forest of spirits, though small in each. That's what's going to happen.
"So that voice you asked for the head of administration belonged to the Great Charter (Magi Karta)?"
With the tortoise affirmed, I ask Imosuke, who is on the palm of my hand.
"Are you disappointed you're no longer the head of tree management with only one tree in the world?
Ask Imosuke and shake his head wide to the left and right. Apparently he's just like me in the Lord and doesn't really want a big position.
Dangolow, the deputy administrator, sends a similar wave.
"But this light is not good. Can't you figure it out?
When you say it at no cost, 'it will,' says Imoske. It seems that this much can be stopped with admin privileges.
"Well, then, do it"
Imosque in my palm here looks at the dangolows on the ground. And when he turned back to me, two of them made waves.
"Zanen"
He thought it looked good. I didn't react when the world tree was no longer one, but this one seemed like a real shame.
Then, when I put it back on the branch, the eels perform a strange dance. Gradually the green light emitted by the herbal tree weakened and eventually disappeared completely.
"Okay, so do you want to go to the living room once? Let me hear a lot about you there."
I want to know more about the world tree, and there are other things that concern me.
It's about Dangolow's stunt. Again, now I want to see him and Zaratan with commentary.
Me carrying the three to the living room with my arms full and putting them on the bath towel. When I told him about it, Dangolow began to make more noise than crawling to Imosuke.
"What the fuck?
Waves emanating from dangolows are something I'm good at. If you want to translate, say, 'Did you hear that? He wants to see a stunt.'
The opposing imosques don't look interesting.
"Yes."
"Yeah."
Two people who start pushing Kuramanu and a tortoise who doesn't care at all. Thus the Tauro family went quietly and further at night.