Isekai Sagishi no Consulting
No Addition 43 Stories Bread Eating Competition Final
Even if I'm not saying it's going well, the bread-eating competition that's going on.
When I saw that next runner, I said, "Hmm?," he twisted his neck.
"You're Molly."
"Yes, a good fight on foot was allowed to join the youth ministry.
"No, that's just bad luck."
"I thought it might be interesting."
Should it be interesting?
... Well, okay.
In the first place, the Beasts aren't simply people of their age. Even a three-year-old kid can't believe he's stronger than me.
So, if you look at Molly's opponents like that, there was Millie in the red group.
"The children's section?
"No, no! Miri, you're an adult now! Oh no!"
Millie jumps and protests.
Oh, what are you talking about, I want to take it home.
So, I looked at the Huang group next door, and a luxurious girl I'd never seen stood.
"Who's that yellow set of assholes? Is that the waitress on the boulevard?
I'm bundling my dark hair high, but it's more like a samurai than a ponytail.
A stern face doesn't make you have any hesitation in calling me a beautiful girl. I'm just a little young.
How old are you, like, 12 to 3 years old?
"That, he said, was a hardware guild apprentice, and I was wondering if his name was indeed Mr. Luanna"
"Luanna? That's your first tit."
"Right."
"First ear! What are you gonna do, Natalia?
When I realized, Norma was right behind me.
Even though it's my turn soon.
"Luanna admires me for my athletes. She's an adorable little girl who's admiring me and even says she wants to be like a rat in the future."
"Eh, like Norma..."
No way, that girl Luanna...
"Is that also why you don't want to get married?
"Technically, that girl is admiring me! It's not like Atashi doesn't want to get married! I just don't happen to have a match right now!
I didn't mean by chance even though I wasn't there............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. That's a common thing, nothing strange, and naturally it's not like I care if it's not any worse. So the ashes of the brilliant, red, heated cigarettes in that flue are like throwing them in an ashtray.
"I don't mind you admiring Atashi, but she's not my daughter who's a little nervous about her health"
I feel like I've seen it and no beast traits exist in Luanna.
I guess it's not the Beast people, it's the humans.
"Do you have to be the Beast Clan to be tough, you?"
"Oh yeah............... you have to be like our maidens. Oh, I can do my job in public."
"Yep... too bad..."
Oh, you can't be a macho beyond human standards...
"If it's not the same task as Atashi's, but if it's administrative or customer service, I can leave it to my daughter."
"What that girl admires is Norma's job, right?
"Yes what... I buy hard work..."
Or something like that, but Norma seems to be very happy.
I don't know, I guess the juniors who miss me are cute.
... but okay?
Such a beautiful girl turned into a mackerel macho like that maiden over there...
"The muscles, to kill the tits..."
"What are you saying to your daughter who's still growing up... you can choose who you want me to tell you"
"Norma tits, great "
"That's not about Soyu!
Even though I praised the most suitable person! Irrational!
"Well, I'm sure Atashi's going to see how much grades you can achieve among these Beastmen."
In this beast tribe, Norma said.
Molly is Tanuki and Millie is Nanahositento.
So, who's the white group - and there was Barbara standing there?
"The first prize Teresa couldn't take, necessarily arcid!
He's going to get first place in place of Teresa, who lost sparingly to Marsha in a special frame race... but it's Delia who was carrying Marsha, so I don't think it's easy work, or losing, to beat him.
Still, I can't help but notice, Barbara.
Kick...... and look toward the ambulance tent and snort.
If you look, Mococa was sticking her thumbs up with Goodluck in the tent.
Do you also run on your back for your best friend who can't compete? You want to carry a lot of things. You're a loser, absolutely.
And when I saw such a barbara, I realized I had one.
Right, this race...
"They're all b-cups!
"You have nothing else to think about!?
"Ugh... Mr. Terumi, loud, uh-oh, don't tell me, so..."
Norma pissed me off and Millie saw me in tears.
If I turned my eyes to the course, Molly and Luanna looked bright red and leaned down.
Shit...
"It wasn't like Norma had tit tolerance. We need to reflect..."
"I don't even have a rat, that kind of resistance!
"Why not? You're used to getting your tits slapped, aren't you?
"Please stop making misleading remarks!
No, I'm not supposed to say anything particularly wrong!
... but well. Let's not argue. It's not very popular. And no matter what you think, you won't get endorsement, and in this place. Awesome, at all.
The service of the steering committee raises its arms.
Standby signal.
Staring at the bread with Molly and Luanna hanging in their tight faces.
Millie looks a little anxious, but somewhere fun.
And Barbara...
"Go straight and bump... bump at full speed..."
My nose is rough with intentions all ahead of me.
I wonder if you're okay... because all the girls besides Barbara are just like serious daughters on top... I'm worried they won't get hurt.
That's my concern elsewhere, the race has begun.
"Regarding the position, Yikes..."
- Oh, my God!
Athletes rushing out in unison.
Molly and Luanna wave their arms diligently and kick the ground with a beautiful form.
Millie, too, is called "Girl Running" with her arms swinging from left to right, but there's a bug tribe, speed is quite a thing.
But Barbara, who specializes in speed, was fast anyway.
Molly was left to try a good match with Magda on foot.
Barbara winds up sand and dust and accelerates in the same low position.
Get to the bottom of the bread as soon as possible and jump to the momentum.
I caught bread brilliantly, and...
"Ngu!?
Too much momentum broke out and crashed into the wooden frame where the bread was hanging.
Looks like he hit his nose as hard as he could.
He falls to the ground, stuffing, suffering, screaming and rolling around the ground.
"No, no, no. Yeah, yeah!"
Wow, Trubec Works.
It's such a shitty wooden frame, but it's a tremendous strength. You won't even freak out when a typhoon comes, and I'm sure a hundred people will be fine.
"Wow, that's amazing."
"I could destroy it, though. Shall I let you?
'Cause we don't have to stick together.'
Destroying and shock-resistant is another dimension.
If you deal with Natalia or Delia, whoever you want is pathetic. Substances themselves that can withstand attacks that outweigh such natural disasters would be one of the few things in this world.
"Ku... Huh! Ouch, but I got bread!
Enduring the pain, the risen Barbara runs out for a goal.
but Molly ran out earlier than that. Luanna goes on as well.
"When did those guys!?
No. While you were stuffy and in pain.
Molly seemed to get the hang of it when she jumped about twice, or something, and she was getting bread the third time.
Luanna also had bread in her mouth decades after she was late for Molly.
Luanna jumped more times than Molly did, sixteen times. You're the type of guy who remembers with his body more than he thinks and fixes errors in practice, he is. It's really for craftsmen.
"Before Arsi, I won't let you run!
Barbara screams, chasing the small back that precedes her.
In front of the goal, last minute.
Is there still a minute for Barbara in a pure run, and the difference narrows with the grump, and...
"No.............................. dude!
Barbara made a huge sneeze and stalled just before the goal.
Molly came first and Luanna went second.
...... yeah. Sometimes I sneeze when I hit my nose hard. Don't blow your nose.
So all players except the red group scored a goal.
Millie is the only one left.
"Mm-hmm! Hey! Ugh... I can't take it..."
Little Millie is jumping with a pinch of bread over her head.
"Didn't a near-height player run with you?
"That's the basic rule. Fun is the top priority. For example, yes... B Cup exclusive racing or something!
What do you do with the size of your boobs?
No, well, I don't know how you feel.
"And I put Mr. Molly in here, so I wanted to mix her up with the youngest girl possible,"
"Hey here. But don't let it out."
"Ugh... Natsuka-san, Miri no, you're not young..."
"Well, Millie can't help it. Hey, even if they see it that way,"
"Until you... Hido, no."
Luanna, a minor to match Molly, her self-proclaimed adult Lori daughter Millie, and who was the younger Barbara in her head?
Uh-huh, convinced.
"But it was surprising."
"What?
"Master Yashiro wasn't too shabby."
"Exactly, for a minor..."
Look, I'm a former citizen.
Metropolitan ordinance, it was getting tough.
"But Yashiro, Barbara's an adult, isn't she? You didn't have to do that."
"I'm not too emotional about him..."
Running bah, dang jumping, bumping into Gochin, falling down with Zudon, and then gobbling... I didn't even have time to indulge in the shaking.
"Swinging" Sauce "is the boob!
"Oh, that's a quote."
"It's not a quote, Natalia..."
This way, every indeterminate, unexpected shake is the heart of the tits.
Hey, you bet, folks!
"In short, as a Gentleman, not to mention the boobs of child and child intelligence"
"Gentleman shouldn't have boobs..."
"Yo, Nice Gentle"
"Natalia, it's not funny."
Norma slaps Natalia's forehead all the time.
You're playing like some kind of friendly girl.
Well, let's put that away.
"I'm a Gentleman who doesn't shrug on your kids...... I think I'll pay attention because Millie seems to be an adult!
"Ha!? Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Millie repeatedly jumps diligently trying to hide her face and still get off the spot quickly.
Pimp!
Awesome.
Landing.
"Ugh..." Squishy.
"But good luck" fist!
Pimp!
Awesome.
Landing.
"Ugh..." Squishy.
"Okay! I bought it!
"Unfortunately, it's not for sale"
"Yashiro, why don't you tell Mr. Medra to take it down?
Chi, no!
I wouldn't be afraid of a vigilante in the 42nd arrondissement, but Medora and I... we can't even get away.
Then for a while, old and young men and women in the venue watched Pimpy Jumping Millie dust.
The moment he managed to catch the bread changed to an 'easy-to-take setting' equal to Ginette's considering his height handles, a full applause arose from all over the venue, and Millie dyed the red face even brighter red and ran through the goal on a small run.
"Ugh... I was embarrassed, uhh..."
Millie squatting her face concealed with a large tent beetle hair ornament.
Such an appearance entertains the audience as well.
I was wondering if the Osama's were a big deal... and if the big sister I know of Millie had to. They love you, Millie.
"... Ha!? Shit! I missed the boob shake!
"You can often make such a shitty statement in this soothing air of healing..."
"No way... I didn't know this even I missed it...!
"You're not trying to stain Yashiro, Natalia!
Oh, my God. Millie's mood completely took my consciousness away, and I didn't see any boobs.
Millie is an adult, adult woman starting this year. Even though...............
Right, I mean...
"I knew Millie was just a kid."
"Miri, no, no!... but... not even children... so don't look too..."
If you're a child, you're allowed to make some mistakes.
If you're a kid, you don't have to be good.
From that thought, I guess the adult and child stirrups are taking place in Millie.
That's how people grow. Well, Millie's well grown, too, my heart.
If so, one day...
"One day... will I have a day to 'wow' on Milly's tits..."
"You don't have to come!
"Okay, I'll do it instead"
"You don't have to! Look, Natalia. It's time for you to go. I'll take care of Yashiro's guide, so get to the queue."
Norma urged me to leave the place after Natalia gave me a compliment.
Yeah, yeah. I think we should jump a lot of Natalia, too.
... or...
"Why Norma?
"Atashi is an early member of the Executive Committee."
Sure, but Norma would be holding back racing, too.
"Why don't you call Estella or the manager?
Estella or Ginette...?
Estella is bound to interrupt me when I'm ripped off with boobs, and Ginette... "Repent already"... yeah, Norma would be nice.
Norma will tolerate it properly.
"Greetings, Norma."
"Your so-yu, easy to understand, you can't help it..."
I'm kind of stunned.
Even though the honest are to be praised in all worlds.
"Look, I'm gonna go get some bread ready for the next race."
He pushes his back to the course.
That's the manufacturer of the fittings. The pan mounting was smooth. So Norma was technically appropriate?
"I'll definitely get you some cream bread."
"You're trying to store milk and make it bigger one more time. It's awesome!"
"You're not! Don't look at me with glitter!
Norma going back outside the course with plenty of anger.
It is puffy. Plump Plump...... Ha!? He was staring at his butt at some point!
Hey, the bloomer looks good after all, Norma.
Preparing for the race is going to be fun.
"About position, wow!
- Oh, my God!
The race continues, with just that number of smiles increasing.
Guys, I think I'm shocked by the new bread.
And knowing that this bread is going to be eaten on a daily basis soon, he smiles and smiles in full bloom.
It would be a huge success as a PR for bread.
The role was well played.
So...
"The existence of full enjoyment without the worry of hindsight!
"Yashiro, if you make a scene, you'll get in the way of your athletes!
Again and again with that kind of attention, I ran off to get ready for the race.
I don't think it's hard. Because there's a reward beyond the struggle!
That's how the featured race was about to start again.
"This is another... awesome combination"
There were faces lined up there that I could not help but breathe in.
I knew you'd be powerful when you got it all together.
Blue group Natalia, white group Deborah, red group Gilberta. The foreman is lined up in a shifty line.
... though. Huang Group, why Ukrainian?
"Hey, Norma."
"Ugh, shut up... the Huang team didn't have the talent to compete with those foremen."
So, they say Ukrainian made his name for himself.
Well, whoever comes out won't be spared the struggle.
Norma has been confirmed to compete in the final race after this, and Medora ran with the Ossans. Even Paula would be tough on his foreman.
Then losing and throwing in natural talent is the shallowest scratch.
The athletes thrown in didn't accumulate, but if they're candidates, they won't have a problem.
Ukrainian, the liver balls are in place.
Or if you look at it this way, Gilberta, you're small. Well, boobs have plenty of presence!
Large bust to low height. If you go where you go, you will be treated with dignity.
All right, let's support Gilberta!
"Good luck - Gilberta"
"Dear Kometsuki, why support the enemy army, not me in my own army!?
"Mr. Deborah. This is the word" milk "… I can't believe you overlook the value above the size… Master Yashiro hasn't done so yet"
Bisi! And Natalia is posing. This pose makes full use of the weapon of a beautiful S-shaped woman.
Indeed, Natalia is close to perfect in terms of balance and style.
But I love what a gap is, he's a man!
Big things are good! If it looks big, I've never been over it!
I'm gonna make a lot of rice, too! I like the special dishes, too!
"Ugh. It's fun to mix it up among your young daughters. It's busy, gorgeous, and I'm going to be the same age as you guys when I'm young."
Haha. UCLINES, Nice joke.
If you insist on being the same age, try taking off those long pants!
No, you really don't have to take it off!
As such, the race for Supplier Director WITH UCLINES begins with the sound of the bell.
It was Gilberta who jumped out.
Gilberta made a rocket start in such a low position that his head was likely to touch the ground.
But Natalia and Deborah also retrieve the initial delay within a short distance.
I wonder why...
Natalia is so fast even though she doesn't look like she's in a hurry at all.
He travels at a tremendous rate with the look and attitude of being elegant. It feels as if you're on a moving sidewalk, not half uncomfortable.
Deborah and Gilberta have always been "vegetarian", even though the "hard working" feeling is on their faces, anyway.
"Oh, you guys are fast. Wait."
Ukrinez runs a long way behind the foremen.
Damn, that would be a pitiful result for Ukrainian............ I thought.
…………
…………
…………
The superintendents suddenly stopped perfectly and stopped moving.
Three people stare silently at the slowly approaching ukriness.
And as Ukrinez reached the side of the bread, the foremen began to move.
Natalia and Deborah are on both sides of Ukrainian.
And Gilberta is about a metre in front of Ukrainian.
"Oh? What is it?
"Never mind, keep it up"
"Run, please"
As Natalia and Deborah say, Ukrinez moves his feet at his own pace.
Along the way, Natalia and Deborah take Ukrainian arms at the same time, and Gilberta reaches the leech and makes a scaffold with both hands.
"Huh? Oh?
While splashing the question mark, Ukrainian was invited by the foremen but left - flying in the sky.
Natalia and Deborah support that body, and Gilberta becomes a stepping stone and invites Ukrainian into the sky.
Its orbit was slow and the height of the bread and mouth matched altitude as if measured.
Ukrinez caught the ampoule in one shot, leaving himself to the best meal.
When he turned forward, Gilberta was waiting at the Ukrainian landing site, where he took the plump Obasan, who seemed to weigh in, in gentle motion when he was in the cradle.
Perhaps Ukrainian has not felt a slight shock either.
"Oh. You got it, bread. Well, it's delicious, the new bread."
The landed ukrines are tiding their faces to the taste of frequent air trips and new bread. Smile.
"... Ha!? I need your help!
"Me too!?
"I think, I think, this is an occupational disease and..."
Did they turn to support with their daily scum?
They're like people who always put their heart and soul into making someone stand out... even if they do. Ukrainian would be nothing but your lord or noble...... really, if anyone would support him, he might be an occupational disease.
"But that's right, I think. Mr. Natalia... No," Natalia Owen, Chief Supplier with Forty-Two District Lords. "
"Absolutely."
Gilberta and Deborah are looking at Natalia and sweating on her forehead.
"Induced, blood as a service, to her"
"Because you moved first. And very naturally."
"It was given silently, instructions, I"
"When I lifted your lady, I tipped my center of gravity about seven millimeters, not to mention the brilliant arm that made up for it and put her back on her vest track."
"It's not that surprising. I just remembered Mr. Ukrinez's breathing. You both did a pretty good job."
Talking about some other dimension!?
What, you were silently instructed, or tilted a 7mm center of gravity, or you remembered to breathe!?
You guys are really human!?
"Natalia Owen wins, I think, this battle is"
"I have no objection"
"Now let us accept that honor while we cross the border."
"Race, Natalia!?
Estella's voice flies out of the field.
Perhaps some of the suppliers are convinced that the winner of this race is Ukrainian. There is no room for disagreement.
"Now let's get back to the race"
"I think where I want it"
"This is where it comes from!
Head to the three pieces of bread left by the servants.
Gilberta jumps first!
Pan - but I don't know what happened because I don't have time to look at it, but the E-Cup is flabbergasted by the laws of gravity and inertia and says, "Oh, come on! ♪ And it was shaking. ♪
My gaze sucks by accident.
Maybe your boobs have gravity, too? Hey, what do you think, "Milk" teacher!
And Deborah!
This guy seems like the type whose feelings are too much ahead of him.
You say you shouldn't use your hands, but your hands come out before your mouth. However, the rule that bread should not be touched by hand has been complied with and, as a result, it is jumping senselessly banzai.
What a wasted move...
"Every time I bang it, my navel hits me and it's nice!
Deborah's gymnastics clothes, I was wondering if they're a little short?
Very good!
When I lift my arms, my gymnastics clothes lift and my navel chills.
Very good!
D-cup waves powerfully on top of it!
of ~
Very good!
Shit.
I should have stolen Norma's eyes and kept the hardware and bread stuck together with strong adhesive.
I want to see more of this race.
That's what I thought while I was at it.
Natalia, who can do anything, caught the bread in just one jump.
Uh-oh!
I don't get it!
Natalia, you don't understand!
I was wondering if you could decide to call that bread 'hassle' and challenge me to another bread!?
"Exactly, if you look at that many times in the privileged seat, you can do this much."
Damn, was it a mistake to ask Natalia for help...
The other two will master in a couple more times... Shit.
"Now, if you'll excuse me first"
Say no to the other two foremen, and Natalia goes for the goal.
Skip it.
"Natalia, you're the best salesman I've ever had!
I know!
Natalia, you know what I mean!
That's right!
That's it!
I, no, the boys, no, no, what the world wanted!
Natalia with a rugged plump goal.
I don't know what that means, but a round of applause happened from the backup seat.
I'll give it to you too. Give me a spare standing ovation!
Bravo!
Blah, blah, blah, blah!
"That's what I think, Natalia Owen. I know exactly what is required at this moment."
"Life studied every day - thank you for the good fortune of participating in this District People's Games."
Gilberta and Deborah caught the bread almost simultaneously, and apprenticed Natalia to score a goal on the skip.
Like bouncing tits with different amplitudes going in line and goaling would have been cleverly engraved in the brain of those who were on the spot.
If anyone in this writes a history book, it's bound to specify the day: today. Use about four pages, firmly, in detail.
"Let's shake some good milk, District Folk Games," you should learn the year in a talk, future students.
"Pfft... that was a famous battle. Hey, Norma.... Is that it? What about Norma?"
"Norma would have gone to the queue to prepare for the race."
I was passionate about the game. When I looked back, there was no sign of Norma there, instead Estella was standing.
Speaking of which, "Race, Natalia!?" I thought you heard it beside the awesome.
"I want to give Natalia some time to eat some bread. I'll be with you till the end."
That said, there are a few more sets of races left.
Ha... Is this fun time almost over?
Shit, I'm going to get May disease... I'm going to be apathetic...
I was about to sink in feelings, but still the bread-eating competition was so fun, meaningful, and above all soft.
When the goalie girls eat bread, they are happy to say "softly".
But, you know, I have something softer.
That's you.
"Hmm? Yashiro, have you thought about all this crap right now?
"Are you Esper?"
Don't take people's thoughts for granted.
Something like that, a happy final race while you're doing that.
It was a strong, so to speak, showy bread-eating competition in PR, but at the end of the day, each team's ace is gathered here, wanting to give it a big boost.
The red group has a rough nose Delia if they can't wait.
Huang Group was helping me until just now, Norma.
From the white group, Magda, who is not old enough and tall enough, will have no other talent to ace or gain anything but this one.
The Forty-Two Most Powerful Beast Nation, which is now becoming familiar, aligned their faces.
So.
I just thought Natalia was leaving here, but the unexpected guy came out as the Blue Team representative.
"Dear Estella. Look at that!"
Tracy McCurry.
Make him lord of the twenty-seventh district. Former princess Ecstasy.
It's Estellamania, and unfortunately Tracey is ranked there in the Lords rankings, but honestly doesn't look like the type of person who can exercise.
Why is this guy...
"Natalia pushed her when she decided to take part in the payroll showdown."
"Natalia?
"There's no one in the final race but her."
"But you did well, and so did Tracy."
"There, well..."
"... you forced me with Estella Smile?
"Well, I didn't mean to... I said 'it would help if you could get out'..."
You, you're like saying 'get out' like that.
But the right person in the final race hey...
"In the meantime, pray the lords of the other districts don't get hurt."
"... Spirit God, but the load may be heavy, that prayer"
Anyway, Magda, Delia and Norma are seriously fighting each other.
If I were you, I'd die four times just to get involved.
"Ahhh. Diplomatic issues again..."
"That's not gonna happen! Even the Magdas will do the right thing around here. And Norma."
"You know, Estella... Norma hates big losers, huh? Especially when it comes to competition with opponents whose strengths are antagonistic."
The only time Norma demonstrates the goodness of taking care of herself is when she feels she wins far more than her opponent, or when she can afford an event in a place other than her own territory, or when she feels strongly depended on by someone.
I don't see Magda or Delia winning or losing against their opponents, that also seems like such an interesting race...... I don't think Norma can loosen up and take care of them around.
Norma is a beast....... I have a lot of blood, so that adult girl...
"Ahhh... Kohon"
I sweated a lot when I did it, coughed an empty cough, and Estella put her hand next to my mouth.
"Mr. Tracy. But don't just get hurt ~ (because only diplomatic issues are spared)"
"Aha...... Huh! Master Estella worried about me... Huh! Kind...... Ohhhh!
"Hey Estella!? The lord bled his nose!?
"... fine. This is this guy's stunt."
"Heh, really? There's a lot of lords out there."
To a panicking norm, Magda feels used to it. So, the immobile Delia.
I don't know a bit about who the most decent of these are, but I'm pretty sure the weirdest one is Tracy.
... all kinds of lord dementia are being made public today. I hope they don't blame me.
Estella, what are you gonna do with the bloodshed?
"It's not my fault...... and I want to think. truthfully."
Nene is rushing over and wiping Tracy's nosebleed.
There is a splash of red stain on the bright white gymnastics clothes and a waterball pattern. Stylish, I can't say enough. Get dressed later. I'll help you with anything.
"Help me with anything......!
"Come on, here we go! Be quiet!
Shit!
Estella's sensibilities are sharpened every second.
Maybe they'll say, "Well, please"!
Even though the chances aren't zero!
Coincidentally, my ass pocket contains ten spellings of 'Sleeping Tickets with Estella'. As a trump card in times of need.
Show me this...
"Help me get dressed......!
"Yashiro, shut up!
Chi... ok, ok. Bully.
"Magda! Good luck, Susu!
"Mr. Delia! No team, but I'm dying to support you!
"Lord Norma! You rock me big time!
"It's time."
Oomaro and Gouzouya, which is a big shake.
Becco, who haunted me until just now, is now quiet, so I'll rule him out.
Come on, Norma just got back to the course after a job, and the race is finally on!
"About position, wow!
- Oh, my God!
The bell rang and the ground roared low and short.
Three beastly daughters kicked the ground simultaneously and felt the earth shake slightly.
It was Magda who got to the bread first.
Don't change the speed of his opponent. I don't know if I'm conscious or unconscious, but it's as if compelling as when I competed with Molly. Persuasive in speed.
The sand and dust rose to high altitude, and soon on smoking soil, Magda lowered herself and shook her butt.
It's a trick that cat animals show before they jump on their prey.
"Shh, sexy uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Beyond the limit point, Oomaro sank to the ground.
Has the perversion of District 42's specialty burned out one more person...... here, Natalia. Stop arranging the fallen Oomaro next to Becco. It's not a morgue.
"... hunt"
Magda, who set her aim, jumped up using a spring all over her body.
I thought I'd caught him. Exactly then, the bread that was hanging in front of Magda jumped and ran away.
"Oh, I'm sorry. You hit my cheek."
"... Norma"
Norma has caught up with, and obstructed, the momentary gap Magda showed.
Magda twisted her body in the air and a norm stirring her long hair.
Delia catches up there and the battle of the triplets winds up.
"If you can stop that power, stop it! Haaah!"
"Ku... Huh!
"... dodge"
Norma and Magda jump back into Delia's advance.
Delia jumps in a space where people are gone. But the momentum was overwhelming because we went all the way to retreat the Magdas.
Delia bounced the bread off her face.
Land roughly with white powder on your cheeks.
Delia wipes the powder on her cheeks with her thumb and gently transports it to her mouth.
Lick the pepper and thumb.
"Uh-huh! Oh well!
They said the melon bread powder was very sweet, making Delia boring.
Seeing that, a third seriously ill patient, Gouzouya, sank to the ground.
"Cute... too... ru... come"
Natalia is lined up in the morgue.
Don't be a little fun, Natalia's guy.
"... I can't help it this way"
Squirting and squeaking, Magda binds Orange's long hair in two. Twin tails.
And fast rotation between Delia and Norma.
"Wow!?
"Ahhh!?
Twin tails that have become like whips strike straight at Delia and Norma.
"What the hell, Magda! Is that so!?
"... what? Magda just tied her hair and moved around a bit fine"
"Heh... right. Then I won't forgive you, either!
Quick to say, Norma braids her hair fast.
Three very long knitting will be completed in no time.
Oooh...... somehow there's a gap between pure looking hairstyles and otna nice buddy...... yine!
"Oh, I'm sorry! My hair's slipping!
Norma wielding her hair with a serial lion-like fierceness.
Three stiff knitted knitting strikes Magda. but Magda flickers it.
"Hmm! If it's hair, it's a long time!
Look at Magda and Norma. Delia immediately tries to imitate herself.
But...
"Ah, shit! I can't tie it well unless it's the usual height!
Oh, I see.
Is that why Delia was in a lower position to tie her hair?
Delia's guy, he can't raise his arm and tie his hair where he can't see it.
"Hmm! Then I'll bounce my hair like that until I get the best bread!
"I won't let you!
"... impossible to go beyond Magda"
Three daughters jump towards the bread at the same time.
"Of all this, I like you the sweetest thing. Ah!
"Atashi has never forgotten that flavor since the day she tasted it... no, not for a second!
"... Magda is the cutest"
Each screams the enthusiasm to bread.
Mm-hmm. Well, I have a daughter who's slightly out of line with one argument, but never mind. The usual.
Three people approaching the bread.
Delia is off-target.
But Norma is in a good position. This is where Magda squeaks, whether it is taken or not...
"... when you open too big a mouth, the lines are tight..."
"Himmu!
Norma with her mouth closed unexpectedly. The bread hits Norma's lips and bounces. Wow, that bread looks like it could sell! Norma's Kismarked Cream Bread (26000 yen excluding tax).... Yeah, I'll buy it!
"... just can't, huh?"
And Magda, who obstructed Norma, also misses the bread at the wrong time.
Twist your body to position yourself for landing.
- And everything up to this point was in the air, and it was done in just a second or two.
You're outpacing time and space, you guys.
And the three daughters land in turn.
As Delia steps on the earth, the tense twin hills shake vigorously.
"This is it, the zodiac!?
I'm sure the great old man must have seen those two swinging mountains and come up with a zoological theory!
I just caught a glimpse of the truth of history!
Then Norma.
"Already! That was a shame!
I'm sure he would normally use a leech to absorb the shock at the moment of landing and descend more quietly, but Norma couldn't kill the impact of landing because he was twisting his body to stare at Magda.
The shock conveyed the body as it was, shaking at all costs some of the softest bodies.
Plump, and.
"Two bounces!? Left and right each got two bouts in one landing, now!? What, Norma is usually a two-time attack!?
I can't believe it's delicious twice in one go, Norma, horrible daughter!
And Magda, who had a longer lag time than the other two for twisting her body in the air, lands staggeringly.
And.
"... Pooh."
I made a swinging sound with my mouth.
... I'll buy the effort. Yeah.
"... Whatever the flesh, the soul swayed. Soul of boobs in Magda."
Heh, Magda's tits have their souls individually. That's awesome.
I hope the flesh becomes more shaky than the soul.
And when I looked at Magda... my tail, it was shaking.
In the case of dogs, they can be interpreted as happy that the tail is shaking, but not when the cat's tail is shaking.
When the cat's tail is shaking slowly, it's when he's after his prey.
Prey or bread?
I was thinking about it, but I knew the answer right away for what it was.
"... Ugh"
"Hey, here! Magda, that's my bread!
Magda punched the bread Delia bounced off.
I wonder, I turn my heel back and now I jump on the cream pan for Norma.
"... whoa."
"Don't use your hands, Magda!
Bread escapes right in front of the norm where I was about to pour bread.
"Isn't that an anomaly!?
"Norma, I'm sorry. Because it's instinct."
I pinch the follow-ups.
Well, then, you're just going to want to squirm. I don't have a choice, it is. For Magda.
"Well, shall we say, 'If you don't use your hands to take bread, OK'?
If you instinct, you have no choice, Estella comes up with a compromise.
Both Delia and Norma acknowledge it reluctantly.
"Then you can do something like this!?
However, Norma did not seem to have allowed himself to be disturbed twice, punching the bread of the course next to him as much as he wanted.
Bread, plum.
Magda "...... uhh"
"Haha. That's funny, Magda."
Delia plays with the bread because it's funny how Magda behaves.
I don't really see Magda getting stuck in things...... but I guess she's in a bit of sweet mode right now with all the delicious bread combined with the fun atmosphere of the sporting events and the excitement of being supported by a lot of people.
Occasionally, it can suddenly sweeten without notice. There must be some kind of switch.
"Haha! Oh, Magda! Get it!
Delia slaps the bread on the string and Magda chases it.
but the bread that Delia slapped fell out of the hardware and flew away.
"Oh, shit!
Then when Magda was going after the flying bread, but there was Tracy, who was jumping on the bread by herself in plain sight.
"... to?
Tracy, who just kicked the ground at an untimely time, overlaps Magda's orbit, which began to fall beyond the apex.
"Danger! I'll bump into you!
Estella screams, but there's nothing I can do about it now.
Tracy and Magda approach.
"Aah!"
"... dodge"
Surprisingly, Tracy raised both arms to shelter her head.
Magda, on the other hand, is calm and twists her body in the air.
"... a little contact is inevitable... I want you to forgive me"
Squirting, after inverting his body, Magda's foot kicks Tracy's chest.
With a soft touch to the touch.
So it is presumed that the sole happened not by impact from the outside, but by pressure from within.
The impossible posture of placing both arms overhead exerted an excessive load on Tracey's body tightening 'sasha', and - the exposure burst.
Following a laceration sound called butibucci, he said, "Baiiiiiiiiiink!" and two giant mountains of alpine class explode on Tracy's chest, which was so sloppy!
Boobs, boobs, boobs!
"" "" Illuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Illusion, again!
Tracy, who was in the air, lands guided by gravity.
At that moment...
"" "" Fantastiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike!
The gospel rang out to the world.
That's no more, Yusari, and, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
A few, no, dozens, so unconscious of divinity, the men who saw the sight fell flabby.
Honestly, I'm not sure I remember who won this final race either.
Because I couldn't see the front with tears!
Speaking of which, I guess Natalia was saying. I said I overlooked "more than the size".
Right, is this what this is all about?
In terms of size, Delia is the best of these.
But Norma's usual offense is stuffed with two-time offense tits and Tracy's surprise illusion with more charm than size.
Of course, it's hard to throw away Delia's Elastic H Cup!
But Norma & Tracy's G-Cup combo can never be thrown away either! You can't be dumped! Throw it away!
I guess so, hey, Natalia!
... Ha!?
Right, that's what happened.
Was this what Natalia said Tracy was fit for?
This exuberance is what makes the final race worthy.................. Ha, my God. I can't believe I'm getting into this.
Damn, he'll do it...
Natalia......, you're number one.
With dozens of men lying and lined up in the morgue at the hands of Natalia, the Forty-Two District People's Games ended all their morning programs.