Instant Messiah

A sharp pain runs to the neck muscle. But it has been cared for by the absolutely powerful and reduced to a lesser degree than lethal.

The smell of body odor from the electra was mild and soft. Once when I mouthed it on her forehead, the blood odor was too strong to notice. When I was (nabbed) with my eyes with my tongue, it wasn't about that.

No, if you're gonna say that, I'm sure you still do.

"Mm.................."

She crawls her tongue down my neck. Instead of being a minor, Electra is too young for a woman. But his voice was as luscious as a whore.

Backwardness precedes my anger at earlier treatments over my own peril.

I'm not a girlie, but this extra beautiful girl drives reason crazy.

And Electra slipped her fingernails down my collar and caught my chest. Just a little sweet pain, and if you turn your mind to it, again, Pei, your tongue crawls around your shoulder making a nasty noise.

Flexible. Hard or soft? Neither can be said, but its organs, as if they were specialized in rubbing mucus, become entangled.

It was moving around irregularly. That's what goes around. It turned into a move like what only found a goal.

"This is Selfie's engraving, isn't it? I don't know if I'll disappear soon, hey..."

... It would mean a demon avoidance engraving. It was given to me by some manly vampire when I went to Tiamaria, and it was still on my shoulder, showing strength.

Demons... How much would this engraving, which only works on unintelligent monsters, be if converted into physical value? I'm sure if the bad guys find me, I can barely peel every skin.

No, no, now, Elle. Think about Electra. I was scolded earlier and I'm still on that extension. My neck is going to fly without jokes while I'm still in a bad mood.

... in the first place. My existential significance to her is what she said.

I was brought to this Diabolo as her toy.

Even if I were to do some work, that wouldn't have been at least as important to Elle. However, this is the result of only the resentment my toy is being used on its own and I didn't follow it.

Even before you picked up Mr. Gallon, she was upset, wasn't she? I gently flushed it though.

I promised you that.

I can't love her alone. It's not just a promise, it's not a contract. It seems that this is also a State governed by the rule of law, but we do not discuss legal invalidity.

For me, the contract is the only truth.

"Elle, I'm sorry"

"I don't like men with their mouths."

That said, she's light again and has been biting her neck.

"I'm your toy. You were right. I'm sorry I left you alone."

"Chunks of deception, you are"

With such evil, he pushes around the area of this clavicle with his forehead.

"But look, I can't say no to the Demon King's orders. And surprisingly, it's not bad to be needed. Elle, you know the neighborhood, right? It's hard not to."

…………

"I can't stay here until I'm crushed."

"Which is more important, work or me?"

Whoa, whoa.

I don't think it's a kid's dialogue.

"... hey, I have one thing to say to you, will you listen to me?

"Yes."

Honestly, I'm glad you couldn't ask for an answer. But I'm afraid I'm going to be hit again with some kind of cramped question to answer.

"I'm about to cry because of you right now. Do you understand that? Don't feel comfortable saying that you love a habit you can't even take responsibility for."

"Relax."

There was a part I couldn't miss asking, so I accidentally stepped out of my mouth.

Cheerful. Uhm. Relax.

I don't think so, do I? Let's be objective. I've been robbed of everything by you, haven't I? Even though I love you, how dare you? Well, I forgive you. I'm not telling you, aren't you a little too wordy?

Uh, no more. The kid. Shit. All right. Sure enough, you've been wandering too much.

"... let it reveal itself with attitude, that's the point, isn't it"

"It's too straightforward. Please use a few more words to please the woman."

An ongoing glue moved from the chest to the jaw.

Say something similar to Chris. Weird place seems to be the sisters.

All right, all right, all right. You said something similar before. Good, Elle. This time, let me focus on you. Surely you, too, are a dear beloved dear to me.

Yes. I love you, Elle.

"For a week now, it will be yours alone. Please, let me know everything... ma'am"

"... eheh"

As soon as I did, Elle pointed a flowering grin at me.

Let's just say I'm forgiven. [M]

This seems to have curtained her grumpy and frustrating times and the danger to my life.

"Bye, I'll reward you. You can go to Aroma's. Now we'll have time for Aroma."

"Is that it? May I?"

"I don't like kids who don't understand things. I like well-informed kids. Your sister did it, didn't she? Plus and minus. For a good kid, reward!

"... I know it won't take that long. Please wait."

"Yeah. If you keep me waiting too long, I'll let you drink that again. I'm not lying. I'm gonna take a bath now."

She jumped from above me and pointed at the door of the room.

When I jumped out of bed, the dark dress fluttered and mourned as usual, its secret inner leg dewy only for a moment, a black lace garter belt that draws two lines at a time there.

I really don't want to be surprised.

Pleasant, brutal, far-reaching, childish. Black monochromatic belly black girl, called an idiot.

She is a totally attractive girl.

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Shit, close the door. Because Elle gave me permission to leave the room.

Tori, hurry. Well, it's adorable to Mr. Aroma for what he needs to do.

Elle said that although I tried to follow up with Mr. Gallon during his time with him, things were very strange.

... Thought you'd show me plain decadence, but they don't. I wonder who supported her.

Chris, Alice, your sister, or Mr. Selfie? Or you don't know me. Is it Elle's thoughts again?

Whatever. In the meantime, we just have to crush it. My bills are nothing but pigs. [M]

The worst has passed in my life. All you have to do is go up or step off. Good, it's easy to have nothing to throw away.

- Really?

... Am I? What's sudden?

- Really, there isn't?

Don't be weird. Or do you think I still have the property to spit it out, Master Tia?

- The bond you got here. And you think it's worthless?

... Ugh. I hope you don't say anything extra. But...?

-... yes...

…………

I shut up. I don't know, a lot.

Sounds good...... I was about to resume my walk into the office and the courtyard went into my eyes. Trees growing there, to be exact.

I lost no leaves in the cold of winter, it's lame. I wouldn't normally care, but for some reason... I was curious. No, I'm not, I'm disturbed.

Off the road from the hallway, walking towards that tree that I saw.

I tried to get close to touching it if I reached out, but nothing happened. It's just a tree. There's no such thing as a philosophy, deciduous tree.

Well, it's planted in a castle, and I'm sure you haven't neglected to take care of it, but it's no different that it's a flat tree.

Trees standing gently in this cold. It grows all over the place, but for some reason I wonder if this guy...... is missing a spot on his scalp?

The wooden skin, which protected its core like scales, was pecked by the birds, or peeled off and revealed its strangely white interior here.

Inside.

... The inside of Mr. Aroma has already been shown to me the other day. That was what the arrogant woman deserved, hurting, lonely, shameful and asylum-seeking.

Gently reach out and look through its revealed bark with your fingers. I was trying to be thoughtless, and I felt water and air on the back of the dry hardness around me.

I'll try to get my nails up.

The pressure applied to the nail, combined with the sound of.

Jiri, if you make the noise, just say it's already the limit, shuddering nails that seem to peel off.

Instinct tells me I can't do this any more. With more force, I'm sure the pain and the loss of my valued partner, the nails, will come to my fingers.

If you let go of your fingers, there's a slightly snagged white wooden skin. On my fingers, tingling pain and white crooked nails.

... the mind is a fake too. If you scratch it inadvertently, it returns to you. If you hurt people, your mind will receive the same burden, whether conscious or not.

Elle said she didn't feel any pain. But that's a physical story. I know she has a proper heart.

Aroma, too, yes. She had to be such a solid woman for Chris, for herself.

And that's where I scratched a muscle.

Her scalp spreads. I keep spreading it. It was pleasant.

"... I forgive you, Mr. Aroma. I promised. [M] The sins you have committed… I forgive you."

But.

"And my resentment is a different matter. I'll get it back to you. From you, not a single gold."

... arms or heads.

Which do you abandon?

Ordinary people choose their arms. I chose my head. That's all.

Without a head, the snake hits around. Become like a whip and strike down enemies. Or they get tangled up, and they keep tightening each other up.

Thanks to the gift Tia gave me, I will never forget it. I can't forget. How I felt then.

... the feeling of that time when we lost everyone in the village of Nile, endured the winter cold, and ate everyone and survived.

I can't forget until I'm dead. Only that thought hardly diminishes over the years.

At that time, my time froze in Tia's hands. The pleasant memories I've had with everyone fade, but the feelings I've had as a monster, not that miserable, not human or beast, survived eating meat of my own kind, will not disappear.

Some people choose the means. Some people don't choose. Or maybe some people throw away their purpose.

But no one abandons motive. But I can do it alone.

Equivalent exchange with Dear Tier...... so no matter what you forget or who you forget. Or even if I can't remember anything.

This grudge will never fade.

So I guess whatever I lose, or lose myself, I can keep hitting around until I complete this grudge.

... This is the last time I think about this.

'Cause I already... gave someone my father's name... and my mother's face...

..................... oh.

Ah.

Mother Gallon, I hope you're a good cook. Home flavors, hiccups, meat dishes in the treat room, feed me someday, I wonder. Hihihi.

Yeah, well, that's the best food in my hometown. That was the best.

Hihihihihihihihi.