Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

City of night.

It is a chaotic space with angry and screaming sounds.

For the time being, middle-level adventurers are watching around to maintain security, but if you drink alcohol, it is no different from some kind of gorotsuki.

Even as the sun goes down, the heat does not cool down, but rather rises. Heat like fever affects people.

The sigh of a fascinating woman who fishes a man, the eyes of a man who glares at desire.

`` The goddess of sleep and fertility ''

It is a wonderful museum because it is a museum. There is a sense of luxury. That is selling. There isn't even a barber shop like any other store. It is likely that the cheaper and cheaper ones will not sell them.

I watched about five people enter the store.

Advanced adventurers.

Expensive equipment can be discerned because they go to the firm. One such person had a Rumil steel sword. It is a steel that bears the name of the wind obnacle, and is extremely expensive, though sharp. One knife was traded for 800 gold coins. How much will it be if it is a long sword size?

No, than that.

This is a prostitute.

There is no mistake.

First I tried to make sure myself and it was correct. There is no discrimination about the profession, but it is not the place where the princess is brought.

Did you kid your father?

"Oh, you"

Suddenly spoke.

Semi-long chestnut hair. Long ears hanging from the top of the head. Tall and thin. It is almost like underwear, with a round tail and small buttocks. It is such a fascinating look, but the eyes are slightly lowered and the face is soft.

A person in memory. But I can't remember where I met.

I'm coming to my throat.

She has some groceries. Is it going to buy dinner and return?

"Are you looking for someone here? Oh, OK, OK."

She grabs my left hand.

There is a chain with gold coins wound as said.

"It was just good. I'm in the middle of a long time now."

What, what? Before he hears , he is squeezed and the shop door is opened.

The scent of sweet perfume, the purple smoke that drifts, and the lighting of pale shogan stone.

In the hall, nude bodies illuminated by obscenity line up. A person lying on the sofa and relaxing. A person with a hot gaze. Those who build up their skin at extra time. Beastmen, hemes, elves, and races that are unknown One point in common for both men and women fit them.

With a collar.

Beauty.

A well-dressed, strong old man stands in front of me, who is eating.

When the woman showed me my left hand, she laughed with a smile. Please, as you are taken, I will be guided to the room on the second floor and I will be alone.

Luxurious furnishings for the atmosphere.

He bowed his bow off his shoulder and leaned against the bed. Same for the quiver at the waist. It is natural and comfortable. Looking down, chains and chains were attached to the four corners. When you check out the drawers of the furniture, you will find excellent wooden and metal pseudo-things. When you fish further, you can find candles in balms, lashes on whip, strings with balls, restraints, and ropes. The products that correspond to various uses are slippery.

Well,

“……………”

What should I do.

I know I'm here with strange expectations. Immediately returned to sane. Oh, this is no good. Let's run away.

When you open the window, the bar is solid.

Someone came in earlier than the room door.

"Sorry to keep you waiting"

Respectful bow.

He is a cat beast. Flexible limbs, tender belly and chest, long wavy blond hair, beautifully sharp ears, and a voluminous tail. Is it Somali in terms of cats?

A face that has a natural lovability in a little childhood.

Not to hide, but to wear thin silk to decorate the nakedness. Of course, he was wearing a collar.

"Oh, soyana"

I knew everyone.

"Tutu, what are you doing?"

"What a job!"

"Eh, no, that one."

Brain is confused by a situation like reunion with middle and high classmates.

"Oh, don't meow"

Tuttu removes one cough. Start speaking with a different tone.

"I'm a dream tonight, the desire to be empowered. The flesh servant, the fertile" Stone ""

The extended hand touches my shoulder and hair. The tutu approaches and retreats. I fell down on the bed. The hair of the blonde touches the neck. A limb that bends and straddles like a female leopard. Eyes are nailed to the skin that is wet with heat and luster.

"Sleeper Lo-Omen, Gustolfo, the god of fertility, and the gods who serve side by side. Serve the blood by the primordial servant. Bring the evolving demon here. Connect me and you."

Tuttu removes the regeneration point container from my neck and places her lips on the glass.

I think it tastes bad, but it's slow.

Her lips overlapped. My body is stiffened everywhere, because of the tension and impatience that I cannot swallow the situation. The tongue and hand wriggle to release each of their hardness.

Something in myself was cut off.

The feeling of guilt grew out of lust.

I forget about who I am so passionately.

"N, n"

Tutu sensuously utters a voice. I held up involuntarily. The touched skin sticks. Hot breath mixes. Sweet, tangled, flesh bites.

"Souya, wait, ah, ah! Just a bit. Just a little wait."

Tutyu separates me.

Poured water.

The reason has returned a little.

“……………”

……………… Nuh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh! what! What were you doing! I! Although she is a wife, she is a fake. Oh, is it okay to impersonate it? Hmm? Is it okay? Well, is not it? Not really. I get confused and dance mysteriously. It's like a broken robot dance.

"Oh, it's better than I thought. Meow and Soya. It looks really good."

"What?"

What Tutyu got is my play point. Shake the container lightly.

That's strange.

My playing point, which is only about the tip of my thumb, is rising like a rear-guard adventurer. Is it possible to raise the maximum value anyway for recovery?

"I'm sorry Tutu. What is it?"

"Eh, Nya who came here without knowing it? This is a prostitute for adventurers. Nya is a member of Lo-Omen, who can share his replay point with others. So, first check me. "

"Is it an outside magic?"

I was so excited to imagine a tutu intertwined with Lana.

"That's impossible. In other words, the outer magic power for magic and the inner magic power for the regeneration point have different origins."

I'm sorry.

Did you make a mistake? I didn't explain the situation well and it was completely bad.

But I can say my father too. In the meantime, in front of you we declared that we would be married. In such a place, speaking first …………………………………………………….

"What's going to happen to Sawyer? You can continue as it is, or you can choose up to three different people. But once you decide, you can't change it.

"A little bit."

Reach for the time. Things that must be organized in various ways. Without knowing my thoughts, Tuttu grabbed my hand and pulled it to my chest.

A small but perfectly fit feel of the meat. When a human grasps a soft object, he cannot help but feel it.

"Nyan ♪"

Caught in a sweet voice, one hand extended to her waist. The tutu rests on your knees when pulled lightly. The lower abdomen, which hits my thighs, is hot and moist, and my red tongue licks my lips. A provocative and sensational face that is only wet with luster.

Laying her lips again, thought and reason completely died.

And

The wall has broken.

Reality, not metaphor.

Anticipate some sort of raid on the roar and impact. It took me some time to understand, but the receptionist broke through the wall in the next room and was blown into this room.

I understand the situation, but I don't understand the meaning.

There was a naked man in the next room.

"Long ears are no good, they are brittle like bird bones. Oh, that beastman would be better."

The man was shaped like an ancient statue. Elf crouches behind him. In addition, the man grabbed the elf's hair and dragged it towards me,

"Hey, exchange it."

throw.

I try to move my body immediately. However, he is hugged by the frightened Tutu and cannot move.

Sorry, dull sound. The elf falls with his head on the bed.

Another reason was sharp.

"Ho"

He instantly picked up the bow and turned the arrow. The skull of a person can be penetrated lightly even if the bow of this laucan is a tree branch. Now, Shigeya who is aiming for a man has nothing to twist his limbs.

"Hey, I'm stupid eggplant. Will you throw an arrow into your ass?"

"The words seem to be strong. Small fish."

No questions asked.

Release an arrow.

spark,

The arrow was stabbed into the ceiling. I didn't mean to kill, but I didn't mean.

A sword fits in the man's left hand.

No, but I didn't shake it and hit the arrow. Something threw a sword and hit an arrow. My perception does not recognize enemies other than men.

"Is it fun to see blood before a woman?"

A man approaches casualness.

The next arrow has already turned, but if you remove it, there is no next means.

My close combat skills are like childhood in this world. Bet on a zero distance rather than accidentally release now that the means of hitting the arrow is unreadable. He shoots as he swings his sword.

Well, is it good to talk?

It laughs like a beast, as it could be understood by a man.

I laugh too. Pull the fangs.

The smiles between men are a threat and a sign of battle. It doesn't matter who this is. You have to kill or die when this happens. That's it.

The gap is closed casually.

Arrow and blade intersect,

"Warner!"

Interrupted by another man's invasion and shout.

She is dressed as a knight. A man with short scars on his lips. He is strong and his neck and limbs are so thick that he does not seem to be a hime. The age is about thirties or a rugged warrior. His armor design was familiar.

The man keeps raising his voice.

"The hero of St. Liridias is too much fun! In such places, even a scuff can be a tribute to honor! "

"Titty"

The naked man taps his tongue and taps his shoulder with a sword.

Apparently, there is no intention to fight.

Gayaya and other humans come together.

"The adventurer there. It bothered me."

A man in armor gives me a bag. The inside is quite heavy with gold coins.

I and Tutyu were taken by a prostitute and moved to another room. She threatens and trembles and embraces my arm. The tail was bulging.

The owner of the prostitute was in a separate room. I can't read her age because she is so scary. Long curly hair in dress with open chest. The jewelry on the precious metal that was dressed would be part of her value.

"The Gentiles. Introduce myself, but I'm sorry. I'm strictly disciplined that I should be protected by the customers who should be protected.

Called her name, she jumps away from me.

"Sorry, too"

The tail was shrunken.

"It's no good, but tonight we will specially increase the number of people and provide services."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, but I refuse. She's in time, but I'm cut off. I'll be back. I'll come back again."

I stroked Tuttu's crying head. Leave a few coins on the injured elf and leave the room.

He abandoned his regret and left Sururi.

Suck in the hustle and bustle of the city at night and breathe in the night air. He sighed heavy.

It was dangerous. It was dangerous.

Maybe it was more dangerous than coming to this world and stolen armed. It was a place where I drowned in desire with my carelessness and stupidity. There is no face to match Lana. The women at the party have no face to match.

What am I doing?

"Hah"

But it did. You have overcome the difficult situation. It was connected with a single piece of skin on the neck. But one neck skin is dead, right? As a result it was fine. I tell myself.

I'm already safe.

Alright, buy some presents for Lana and go home. Air is absolutely envious, so it's for two people. Uh,

"Oh, Sawyer"

"Oh brother"

I met two people I shouldn't meet.

Shuna and Bell. I have a lot of groceries.

"......... Miteta?"

"Huh? I was watching. Is it coming out of the pavilion there? I was watching. Well, Tutyu was working here. What is this store?"

It was. These two were friends with Tutu.

My feet are shaking.

"... Hmm"

Bertolyce turns his body and looks at me looking down.

"Hmm ........."

What is that reckless attitude?

"Well, he's a man. You can see this."

"Bell, this store"

"Shuna, go home. I'll send it to you."

Bell gives Schna all his luggage.

"Gua! Heavy and heavy!"

"You're a man! Run for the training!"

"Well, why are you angry?"

She is pushed by force and she leaves.

Come to the back of the school building, bell gesture.

I entered an unpopular back alley.

"Please, don't tell Lana."

And my sadness, the biggest remark.

"On the air?"

"After all, please do not use other words"

"Lana's first name is guilty."

Yes, my guilt seems to stop my heart.

"Can you hear my excuses?"

"Dozo"

Bell's eyes are full of suspicion.

"Lana's magic doesn't recover, so I asked her father how to recover. Then she was introduced to the store. I couldn't send Lana to a store I didn't even know. Tyutu came out ... "

"Did you go with Tutu?"

"Um"

Can I go? I have no choice but to say.

"Mouth-to-mouth. With tutu and tutu."

I want to commit suicide due to the severity of my remarks.

Bell's face was reddish, as if he had imagined it.

"After that?"

"e"

"After that!"

Although his face is red, his mouth is slightly distorted and grinned.

"No, not really."

"Men and women don't end there."

It is reasonable.

"I came out because the customer in the next room got up and got caught up."

"Well"

It looks disappointing.

"But that's right. That kind of place seems to be my older brother. So if you didn't have any trouble, would you have been to the end?"

"Haha ... no way ..."

I lied.

I was drowning in desire.

"That's why it's an attempt."

"Attempted"

Bell's inimitable expression.

"I'm asking. I'll do anything and keep everyone quiet. There's nothing like a misunderstanding and a coincidence that will betray her."

"Did you do anything?"

"Well, if you can do it"

I don't believe Bertolice in anything. It's a party that lives on. The party shouldn't collapse. And unreasonable demands.

"Now, please have a breakfast for tomorrow. Can I go to my brother's campground?"

"Oh, good. Put on your arm."

"I did it!"

Frolic bell. He looked at me with a smile and was completely alert. "And then another," she says. Bring me both hands what you thought.

Lips were gently put together.

"I chose you."

She has a boy-like smile. The flushed cheeks can be seen even in the darkness.

The hustle behind was loudly heard.

I may fall into hell.

It's like a witch's pot.