A large building, like a palace or museum, on the corner of the Wang capital.

This is the most tuition school for girls in Wangdu. The aristocrats are mostly tutors, so you can call them the best prestigious schools in the kingdom.

"That's it for today. Don't forget the preview review."

A middle-aged woman, however harsh, closes her textbook amid the sound of a loose bell marking the end of the class.

Lower school at the club and mid teenage girls leaving the classroom. Cleaning is not necessary because it is carried out by the supplier.

Students belonging to the indoor athletic department entered the large auditorium, lined up like twins on the property.

"Start being flexible!

A dog-eared girl in a black low-rise bikini speaks out and dozens of bikini groups move out.

She is the captain of the 'Flower Trail Department' and one of the auditoriums is a dedicated flower trail. Other parts, by the way, use multiple neighbors.

"The Flower Road Department has been given significant privileges."

I guess the reason for this is because this is the ladies' school.

"Lady I'm not ashamed to let you go anywhere"

Because we want to raise our students that way, we are putting our strength into it. Because the flower path is always helpful in the social world where they are supposed to debut.

For what it's worth, he's been winning the Wang Du Games for the past few years.

"Captain! Would you like to start a disturbing audition?"

I guess the prep movement is over. One girl asks the dog ear.

Captain, a werewolf tribe who put a moment aside so as to draw consciousness back from his thoughts. Then he nods quietly and opens his mouth.

"Yeah, mess it up a lot."

Brawl that starts instantly. The members attack each other from the edge of their eyes, causing them to whisper, or are counterattacked and raise themselves.

Turned into a sea of wavy meat, in a tide-splashing auditorium. One watching dog ear captain exhaled air from the bottom of his lungs as he hand-paid his out-dropping hair, which was all the way to his shoulders.

(... what am I supposed to do? I can't find a cure.)

Things are not right because I have big problems.

The launch took place some time ago, in the first round of the Flower Road Games. Her heart flies to the venue at that time.

(What?)

Wolf girl with dog ears, standing out of the audience by surprise. While nailing his eyes to the game, he realizes he must not block the sight of the back seat and drops his ass.

I was here to watch the rival school fight, but contrary to expectations, the pioneer girl sprayed the tide first, screaming.

"Persevering mouth to chest and groin, keep mouth shot"

This is what rival schools call "Bean Sangami". We are tormented every year.

It succumbed, albeit alone, to the anonymous school technique of 'finishing the surface of your skin with your fingers'.

(Were you not feeling well? Or did they happen to push weaknesses that they didn't even know about)

Before the vanguard of the remaining blue bikini on the game field, the next vanguard of the bean trinity stands. Dog-eared captain thinks as he sees the intertwining that began with the referee's signal.

But on the way, I had to change my mind.

(Not bad)

The winner was Bean Sanya. But the blue bikini that used his fingers fought well, and the battle was terrible.

Win a Blue Bikini if you don't have any damage left in the first fight. It must have been a draw, even if it was bad.

But it's weird.

Pinch, rub, or move inside. Regardless if you use your fingers that way, the blue bikini just crawls over your skin.

I was not convinced that it was capable of fighting tongue moves.

But no matter how questionable she may be, reality remains unshakeable. A winning, losing, repeated winning battle finally brings us to the battle between the generals.

(You've made up your mind)

The girl who was stripped of a blue cloth cut on her lower body, grabbed both ankles and forced to open her big legs.

The bean threesome general sucked at the base of his leg rinses out as hard as a milking hungry young beast.

"Definitely Desperate"

Most of the venues would have thought so.

I was surprised by that finger trick, but he said it was still bean threesome to win.

(Shh!

But the anticipation of everyone to be crushed shortly afterwards.

What a girl in a blue bikini with only her upper body peeled off her opponent's head as she continued to suck and slurp in her groin.

For the bean threesome, which had touched his neck and ears, could not withstand the sweet melody, and opened his mouth and leaked his exhale.

(Ah)

A blue bikini that doesn't miss a gap and kicks away the hand that grabs your ankle. Turning to the back of the bean threesome that disfights and buttocks, he crawls his fingers from the unreachable position of his mouth to the back of his ear, neck, and back.

After a while, he shook the abdominal muscles of Admiral Bean Sanya with a regrettable scream.

……

Wordless, flower department captain at prestigious school.

Leave the match venue and start gathering information. But in the student's girlfriend, the blind potatoes did not gather.

(World War II, or even World War III. I was wondering if you could beat me on the way to the tournament somewhere)

What is the serious weakness in the ever-winning school? It would be from fear of an unknown opponent.

But the wolf girl's wish was not fulfilled, and the blue bikinis finally arrived before them.

(If I keep fighting like this, I'll probably lose)

Semifinals taking place this weekend. That's where we fight the blue bikinis.

Re-consciousness to the present. Return to yourself watching the mischievous archaeology of the flower garden, dog ear captain.

Hands I paid for my hair, my own neck unconsciously. I wonder where the general of the bean sanya black bikini was blamed.

(I absolutely don't like stopping a streak of wins on my own behalf)

I take it because it's famous, it would be a curse.

By the way, Blue Bikini schools have also once won strongly. But the captain didn't know because the qualifying drops had been going on for a while.

(If you have a coach at a time like this)

I think of an adult woman with the beauty of a warrior, with a stern face on her long dark hair.

The school that spared no money, as a mentor, had invited me to head an intermediate whorehouse.

"Take Anyone's Challenge"

With this word on the sign, her well-known in the pleasure district. It can be said that it cannot be a department activity, such as mentoring by an active seller.

Lately, however, I have abruptly quit and have not found a replacement at this time.

The pride of teaching people led to that defeat. I want to get back to the point and work out again '

According to the old woman, the principal, the coach stated this when he quit.

Anything seems to have been enjoyed by a pair of awesome arms, as the letter shaped, 'nabu', until they were disturbed and insane.

Ultimately, they activated a staff call magic formation by the bed.

"I guess you couldn't forgive yourself"

This is the principal's sentiment that followed the explanation.

Apparently, the act was the first in his life for the coach.

(You've got a top up there)

The glossy brunette female warrior was so high that we couldn't see the top for ourselves. I didn't know there were guys out there that would make you say that, even though it was the two of us.

She felt the depths of the Hanayagi world, but apart from that, this one is in danger.

(I can't believe you can't touch me. Do you have any hands? Think Me)

A black bikini with a short tail in the dog's ear that is a student's body but carries a heavy responsibility all by itself.

Unfortunately, the proposal did not come to light on this day, and the club was finished.

The place travels just a little bit, and this is a pleasant neighborhood in Wangdu. It is the playroom of Jaanne, one of the finest whorehouses known as your three houses.

There lies the figure of a man and woman lying in a king-size bed and exchanging words in a carefree atmosphere. I had just finished the first battle and now I was in the middle of a pillow talk.

"If so, I thought you might know something."

Asked were werewolves, gray-haired, elderly men. The flesh, still armored by muscles, has ancient wounds everywhere, and his left eye is crushed by a knife wound.

The intimidation emanating from nearly two metres in length would flicker even the captain of the guards in the war.

"Oh well. I'm pretty sure it's a trick called the Eternal Eight."

The answer is, this is also a fleshy, healthy beauty of the werewolf tribe. He is Tauroi's "Sister of the Wolf."

The big man with one eye hung on about his granddaughter's troubles.

"I don't know how to fight"

In the living room of my home, my darkly nagging granddaughter. If you ask me what happened, it's these words that came back.

He's captain of the school's flower department, but he said a strong enemy appeared to use unidentified moves.

(Don't move here, what's my grandfather)

Burning in love for his grandchildren, he is likely to be the most knowledgeable of his own. Play came to talk to the Sister of the Wolf.

"It was conceived by Doctor Slime and polished with Jayanne's number one shadow. Perhaps someone from Doctor Slime told that school."

Continue the words, Sister of the Wolf. Shadow Number One is her best friend, Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.

"Still incomplete"

Teaching light patrol teacher who thinks so has not even taught the apprenticeship children of Jaanne. I guessed from Doctor Slime that this is why.

"He said it was doctor slime! It's called the Bi-perfection of the Wangdu Hanayu Realm, that monster."

A big man from Wolf (Warwolf) who wakes up and opens his left right eye wide and drops his jaw.

It would also be impossible for him to be stunned. Because in the social world of whorehouses, you are a giant star without strangers.

By the way, this man-wolf (Warwolf) magnificent man has no direct knowledge of Doctor Slime.

"... but are you okay with leaking such a serious secret?

The big man returns to me and asks her favorite. The Sister of the Wolf shrugged her shoulder and shook her head left and right in the wind that it was nothing.

"I owe a great deal to a big parent, so there's no reason I won't tell you. And Doctor Slime is horrible on the bed, but other than that, he's normal."

Either that or it's not painful. In the words that went on, I get the expression that it's hard for a one-eyed big man to believe.

He is called "the Great Parenthood" because he is a compiler of the werewolves living in the King's Capital. And what the Sister of the Wolf (Warwolf) called "borrowing" refers to being the back shield of her niece.

"The werewolf and the half of the human race"

Born in such a delicate position, the daughter of a sister and a wife. She asked her aunt, a regular relative, to make it a little easier to live.

"I am not aware of the Eternal Yagami method. But I know a little bit about Doctor Slime."

The measure I was told was, 'Not if they touch me anyway. Seal your hands'. But in the head of a large parent, it didn't come to mind what exactly to do.

Seeing the big man with one eye twisting his neck, the sister-in-law (Warwolf) mouths her own idea.

"It's a move I used when I tried Doctor Slime. I'll demonstrate it, so remember it with your body."

The rising Sister of the Wolf (Warwolf) heads under the feet of a large relative. And when he dropped his shapely ass on the bed, he grabbed both ankles of his great affinity and pulled them wide to both sides.

"I'm coming. Damn!"

Sister of the Wolf (Warwolf) breaking her own leg and stepping on the groin of a large relative behind her leg. And as it is, it sends in intense vibrations.

"Agagagagagagaga!"

This is what Tauro says, 'Electric Amma'.

"Put yourself out of the reach of Doctor Slime and attack from there"

It's the way she knitted it out for it. I just made Doctor Slime semi-frequent, and the big parent turns back on his gigantic body and growls thick.

As for road construction, the sister of the Wolf (Warwolf) makes the bed sticky for a long time. Keep going until you fire, then let go of your legs.

"What do you say? I can blame you for not touching this."

The large parental portion, which also breathes constantly, is weakly consensual after repeated deep breaths. But they questioned him there, and he opened his mouth and asked.

Even with this move, I wonder if you couldn't beat Doctor Slime.

"Yeah, they grabbed my ankle and melted it. And they poked me for a moment, and they hung me back with the same moves."

Doctor slime that steps into the exact sensitive and keeps you roaring like you let yourself sing. 'I thought I was going to die' is the honest feeling, and he says he hasn't used this move since.

You remembered, the sister-in-law (Warwolf) who shivers herself with a distant eye. A great deal of parenthood in its appearance brought a person's bad grin to the edge of his mouth.

"All right, you're on offense next. Let me remember with my body, as I said."

"What?"

Sister of a werewolf who understands half a beat late and uses her agility to move around. But the target is the same werewolf (Warwolf), the big parent moves faster.

The Sister of the Wolf (Warwolf) had her legs split open and accepted the back of her groin.

"Me. Now it's my turn."

Back of the foot and muscle strength of the foot, supporting a gigantic body nearly two metres away. Moreover, it is a werewolf tribe, but its output is therefore not comparable to that of a human race.

For too much vibration, a king-size bed that keeps squeaking.

"Break!

On this day, the Sister of the Wolf (Warwolf) once again engraved her thoughts on 'I thought I was going to die'.

The whole day has passed and this is the large living room of a large kinship mansion in Upper Town.

On a carpet with long hairy feet, a dog ear girl in a blazer-style uniform had her legs stuck inside her skirt and smothered.

"Thank you, Grandpa. Thanks to you, I saw the light."

Dog-eared girl who stops growling and takes a rough breath but says thank you. Then wipe anyone around your mouth with a handkerchief out of your pocket.

"Electric Amma to Combat the Echinophilosophy"

That's what my grandfather taught me.

I'm in uniform because I just got back from school earlier. Asked about the existence of the answer she kept looking for, she wanted to know before she could change.

"That's all I can do. It depends on your hard work."

From inside the skirt, slowly pull out one leg to pull the thread and tell him so The Great Parenthood of the werewolves. To my granddaughter, who is trying to get up even though her hips are uncertain, I carry on the words as I slowly wave my palms up and down.

"This, wait. I wouldn't have attacked him yet. Take a look at me."

My esteemed grandfather's, stepping on his groin. The girl who learned to resist the act swims her gaze at the parents and servants watching her surroundings.

Seeing everyone snort quietly, I decided to change my mind.

If you change your expression to something serious, thank you again. Press the soles of your feet from the top of your trousers to turn back the electricity.

"GOOOOOO!"

A great protégé of the werewolf tribe, emitting a heavy bass roar that shook the building. To that appearance, the son and his wife whisper each other.

(Father-in-law, you'll be delighted)

(Oh, my ears are falling asleep perfectly. My grandson blames me and I guess he's happy)

The servants seem satisfied with the appearance of the beloved Lord. And the next day, in my granddaughter's flower department, she started practicing hard.