Instant Messiah

We were alone in the room, and Mr. Gallon said at the opening:

"You've been friends with Puria for a long time."

We got along.

Sure, I am, but I am human.

Agusta, to live in the land of monsters like them, including the werewolves in front of her, only brought Mr. Puria into my hell with Tia's power.

But that doesn't end up denying Mr. Gallon's question at all, so I'm only returning it like an idiot.

"Yes, we got along"

"Yeah."

It wasn't just them, and I got such an uninspiring reply.

I don't have to think of it as a habit I've heard from myself, but I'm reluctant to connect words even over here because the atmosphere is different from usual.

As a result, an awkward air was created that I didn't know well.

Mr. Gallon would sit on the floor without looking at me, and they wouldn't say anything about sitting down. All I could do was stand up like an idiot and hear her tail slap on the ground in a relaxed rhythm called Pathan, Pathan.

Would it have stayed that way for about five minutes?

"Hey Nine. He's not from me, but he's just a scout."

"Ha."

I don't know about that guy, but all of a sudden, I don't know what he's talking about.

"That would be stronger than a human being, but if I said it with strength, well, we'd be down there."

"Really?"

All I can say is yes.

I wonder what Mr. Gallon is talking about.

"... that's right, you've been with him for a month. In Tiamaria."

"Yeah. He was a good partner."

"You're not. He's just a watchman. Don't get me wrong."

Yes, I was.

Mr. Puria helped me poorly, I don't know what to say, it could be annoying.

"You said that guy earlier. I don't know about Alice. You mean Alice Klux in Aroma's hipster wipes?

"Uh, uh, well, maybe so."

What the hell was that just now?

It doesn't look like Mr. Gallon.

"When did you get to know him? He's in intelligence, isn't he?

"I've known him for a while."

I don't know what this pursuit means.

Oh, my God.

"You don't know that. Tell me."

I'm getting frustrated with the boulders.

"I'm a little persistent. Why are you eating so much? I don't care about me."

"Ah?"

The air has changed.

"Why don't you answer me when I'm asking you a question, dude? Is that a bad thing?"

"Hii"

What is this?

Wait a minute, something about this vibe, it's a deja vu.

I get a bad feeling.

What is this, hey, uh, lie? Wait a minute.

"Hey, really, you just happened to start talking and let me know your face a little bit, didn't you?

Ugh, it's a lie.

"... ahem. Well, he's a rat too."

"A rat... I have no idea, but it's a pretty important role, isn't it? Handling information is a great role in the military..."

"That's okay. That's what happened. Ah. It's me. It's weak. It's important."

Heh. What are you talking about?

What are you talking about, this guy?

"But Mr. Gallon. Oh, I don't really judge people by that kind of thing... I don't know if you'd mind."

When I said that, Mr. Gallon glanced at me with his sharp eyes, looking up at me as I sat down.

"No, you don't."

"Eh."

"Mother, I suppose... There's nobody else here right now...?

Help me, Tia. Yeah!

There's something wrong with Mr. Gallon!

- I'm a little unexpected, too.

No, didn't Tia do something?

But I don't have a contract with Mr. Gallon...

- Well, Mother, you imprinted it. How about I try to be fully sweet...?

That's right. It's okay.

No, if you were Mr. Gallon as usual, you might be happy to sweeten it, but it's not pretty bad right now?

- If you do it, you can. That's a good word. It teaches us the importance of a challenging spirit.

That's not the answer.

Master Tia really is the right woman!

That's why you forget where to store your food after hibernating, and you're gonna be the wingman asking me for help with your tears!

It was terrible, I forgot to tell you, and I decided to tackle the real problem by putting down Tia, who made a scene.

"Hey, are you listening, Nine?"

"Of course not. I'm sorry, Mom."

"... fu, kuku. Mother. Right, I knew it sounded good enough."

When Mr. Gallon stood up, he came around behind me.

What are you doing?

Or, stop, call someone man!

"Hey, you can call me Mommy."

With his hands on his shoulders, he seemed to shine from above, and such a voice came down.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Oh well."

You don't have much restraint around there, do you? It helps.

"... because you are weak. You know I need someone to protect you? You remember you promised me you wouldn't die until your daughter got the world right?

"... Yep. It's an important promise for me and my mother."

"Mm, kuku. Well, you and I made an important promise."

Mother Gallon, delighted and laughing, sat right behind me and wrapped her arms around my stomach.

Snakes have become entangled, such an image depends.

Even though the snake is like Tia.

Mother Gallon was just a young puppy, it should be.

"Both Puria and Alice are a little short of actors in that role... hey, you know what I'm trying to say...?

"Uh, uh! By the way! What are you planning on doing today's study...?

"Orientation today. It's been a while since I've lectured. Let's get to know each other right again."

That's what I said, she's tangled up to both legs.

Hey, is this puppy okay?

Are you having an affair?

Are you okay with this?

"... you've been with Puria this past month, haven't you? You didn't do anything weird, did you?

"Heh, weird things to say."

"Bacca, can you tell me that? No!

Can you illuminate it?

You're inviting people like that. Come on, I don't know about Mother Gallon anymore!

"... nothing like that happened with Mr. Puria."

It was pretty critical though.

That little bird, who comes to bed every night, has sharpened my reason for cancer.

I put up with it, I put up with it.

Anyway, that crazy bitch hides herself when she sees that we've reached the limit of patience.

Really bad girl.

Well, that's good.

Carnal desire is not the only love.

"... you don't need that yet. He's a kid."

I'm 22 years old!

It doesn't mean you don't need it.

Terrible. Terrible.

It's time to get your virginity out of here.

I'd like to graduate in Chris if I could.

"Yeah, you already figured that out, didn't you? With such a crying voice, Mother. You should still be in my arms."

... the other day, after she told me to call her mother.

Though I didn't end up letting her suck my tits then...... oh too bad, too bad, but I left that aside and let her hold me and sweeten me for a while.

Calling my mother while feeling human skin was more reassuring to me than anything else.

I asked Tia to do it every night until seven years ago, but it's been a really long time, and it feels good.

Master Tia was a snake-like and a little low in temperature is adorable.

Still, even then, I couldn't cry.

I don't remember ever crying in the last ten years.

I wondered if I could cry then, but I still couldn't.

... That is to say, not enough (...), yet.

I have to get my family back.

Mother Gallon sniffed as she let go of me in her thoughts and nodded her nose at the neck muscle.

Super embarrassing.

Plus, it tickles awesome.

Stop it.

"... you're some kind of bird. And I can smell Elle and your daughter."

Fuck the birds. That's a terrible way to put it.

"... I was with Mr. Puria until just now. But the Demon King and Elle just talked yesterday, didn't they? I'm taking a proper bath in the morning."

"Now wash your body more properly. And I care."

I don't care.

I added that. When she let go of her body... she began to shake her body gently.

I thought it was a poor shake, but something... no.

Step by step, I changed to a motion that rubbed my hips here, my hands turned to my torso and clenched, and my thighs were getting fever.

The trunk that I should have let go of once, rubbed it off too... stop, the boobs are hitting me great.

I think it's a hit.

"Hey, give me a break. Are you inviting me, this?

"Didn't I tell you, you idiot?... I'm just trying to make it easier to see who you are."

... Hey, could this be it? I don't think so.

I don't want to think about it.

I guess marking isn't the guy.

- Dogs say they mark it with smell to show it's their stuff -

Bubba Bubba, shut up, please, Master Tia, don't!

No more!

I don't want to think about it!

"I can admit you, I can protect you. It's just me. It's just me."

"... I'm so happy with that feeling."

Really.

It's really, unexpected that you're so obsessed with me.

Master Tia says he hasn't done anything, but honestly, I can't believe it.

Both Puria and Alice are like tied minds with Tia's contract.

Why is Mr. Gallon so attentive to my short relationship? [M]

... Maybe she had some kind of gap in her mind, too.

'Cause this is absolutely unusual.

In this case, and even if she were an animal, she would naturally react normally if she did this to an abundant woman, but I'm sure she doesn't have much of a sense of male and female nuance in view of how obsessed she is with the word 'mother'.

Although she called me young, she still hasn't wiped the impression that she's young.

And I'm sure that's not wrong.

She, too, must have left something somewhere called herself.

And he's desperately trying to take it back for me.

Pathetic.

I feel sorry for her that way for someone like me.

And I am a funny man, not above all, who has a good reputation for such things.

"Hey, he said he doesn't look good in priestly clothes. Put something else on."

"This is all we have, so we can't help it."

"Then I'll give you my clothes. The guy that goes with the jacket I did before. You're gonna be okay because you're a man, aren't you?

"... I'm saying something terribly embarrassing, you realize?

"I'm your mother, don't be ashamed of me. I'll do my underwear shirt, and my pants."

"... you want me to use it?

"Oh, can you use it properly?

It's like they're telling me to use this for weird things.

But to see her expression, I guess it means I can simply wear it.

This guy is this guy, and he's naturally horny in a different direction than Mr. Puria.

... No way. Is this also, like, a kind of marking act?

You mean wear something that smells like you?

Unexpectedly gross, I looked back and looked Mr. Gallon in the eye again, but just pointed a decent look at him.

You're unconscious. What a woman.

... Well, whatever.

She enjoys her mother.

Because that seems for sure.

I'm pretty sure I'm happy with this act and feeling it too.

For a while, let's try to indulge in a mutually beneficial lick of wounds.

Yeah, so dating this whole thing isn't a bluff at all.

"Hey, I didn't let you the other day, and I'm embarrassed you haven't taken a bath yet today... next time, chest, you want to smoke a little?

I'm not bluffing.

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- The whole time with Mr. Gallon, who is not a bluff, will also be the carriage of an end, leaving the room and heading to prison, his own bedroom.

This has been a heartfull, heartfull day lately.

To Elle, to Mr. Puria, to Mother Gallon, they still do it to me.

Now, this is not too good.

I don't hate being in the lead, but it's very inconvenient as it is.

I'll put them in my hell. [M]

It is less preferable for them to come to this side of the world of their own accord.

Don't put it on wrong.

Especially Mr. Gallon.

You can't miss this far without a contract, my guilt diminishes.

I'm a scratch.

As it is, you will easily soak yourself in cozy warm water.

If she allows herself to come here, I can't forgive myself. [M]

Mr. Gallon told me, 'Love me, love me', Master Tia said I can't do that.

Forget about your puppy teaching.

That way, I can't fulfill my purpose. [M]

Because I have to be the giver.

Love needs to be given more than just the right person.

Don't ask me to have it.

Mr. Gallon said that stuff like that isn't love, but this is also a fine love, I'm sure.

Because this is the essence of "Maho" that Tia gave me.

It's the teaching that kept me alive. [M]

I can't live without love.

I'm Mr. Rabbit, Hihihi.

I'm gonna die lonely, kuhhhhhhhh.

I'll squeeze love out of you till you die, even if you squeeze it out and you don't get out, squeeze it out like a rag.

Squeeze it down to your roots.

More, more, more. May I love them. [M]

... Oh, but they loved me.

- You can't do that, I don't need it anymore. Throw it away.

... I want to be. I want. Okay, you're not coming out, I forgot.

Deleted, Dear Tia.

So, uh, what is it?

Yeah, well, I hope they hate me once and for all.

Even if they hate me, I can love them everywhere.

I love you. May I love you.

Masochism and guilt, redemption, hypocrisy, pleasure, humiliation, pain, superiority, sanity and madness narrow.

Balance.

Balance is important.

Squeeze love out of there.

Kuhihaha.

Hihi.

Uh, uh.

... Yeah, that's good.

End of adjustment, now it's okay.

I'm sure I can give you a lot more loud love than their love and hate. Oh, yeah, heh.

It's okay, it's okay, we'll all love you, all of us.

Right, Master Tia?