Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

There were, nevertheless, twenty-six dead, lucky looking slave girls in front of the Chamber of Commerce.

Every time I look at this, my heart feels tightened.

"Come on guys, it's Sawatari Takel who can be your new husband. Say hello."

I can't all of a sudden, Sharon.

If you order me to, I'll bow, but I'm not in a good position to talk to you at first.

"Hey, Sharon. Hiring a new slave girl."

"Didn't you report that?

"I thought I heard that, but what are we going to do about where we live?"

Sharon looks down at Sherry, who is a bit of a silver-haired shortcut.

"What, sister? I have properly reported to your husband! Look, it's in this report."

Shelly's bringing me a bunch of parchment paper.

Uh, I don't know why, so you skipped reading.

"This one, yeah, I got it, I got it! Shelly's not bad."

Sharon nodded as convinced for a moment, swimming his amber eyes.

"Really, that's fine. As you already know, my husband, we have bought each of the stores next door from the Shop Chamber of Commerce, so we can secure the residence."

"Eh... I see. Then don't worry about anything!

I'm sorry, Sharon. I'm sorry I didn't read the report.

Shameless consideration for my husband, painful......

"Nevertheless, you thought of twenty-six additional slave girls"

"If the size of the Chamber of Commerce today, I foolishly think it's a sufficient number to feed. There are many girls in the Wang capital who want to be your husband's slave."

But the timing is not good.

Look, something happened and Princess Silhouette and your knight Jill came out, too.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Princess Silhouette"

"No, the brave man is using slave girls because it's a famous story"

That's what makes me famous.

That's not a bad review no matter what you think......

"We're putting in a new slave girl, so you'd better come back to the Marquis Danabahn's castle today"

"Oh, could you show it to my concubine?"

I said, "Let me see it."

"Before, if I mentioned that I was the same as a concubine or other slave, Master Takel told me that my slave was different. If I can do that, I know that my concubine would like to see it with these eyes."

Oh, I see. Seriously?

Right, because the princess's condition must have been like a caged bird, too.

A slave girl, similarly imprisoned in her heart, may also be able to correct her negative personality by seeing the process of restoring her humanity.

Maybe there's some psychotherapy like that, I don't know.

"Now we will wash the slave girls in the bath, so look"

"My concubine will help you too"

No, can't a princess wash her own body too?

If you can, let me take a look at you.

Then let's all wash it. I'll naturally ask Jill to help me.

"I'm not good with kids..."

"I'll make you eat sweets later."

"Lord Brave, I've been entrusted!

That's chocolate, Jill.

I'm glad you have someone more chocolate than me.

But washing as many as twenty-six children was a big job.

Just leave the store number to Shelley and start cleaning up.

Let the slave girl line up naked in the stripper with a slack and wash with me, Sharon, Princess Silhouette and Jill.

And besides, he's the same kid, but he even tried his best to help me with Szanne and Claudia following me around.

Well, it's kind of your sister's.

First clean your body, check your skin for scratches, and treat it with medicinal herbs if you have one.

"Takel, I knew you were here!

"Master Sister, no!

The store number couldn't be contained by Sherry alone, or Leah jumped into the stripper.

Ha, forget it.

"Oh, Takel. Are you taking it in?

"Help me wash the body of a slave girl, too."

"I am very good at washing children! I'm also good at washing takels."

"You don't have to say anything extra!

Honestly, I didn't have time for Leah.

But just to say, Leah became quite a fighter.

I don't usually show my skin. I also say that the nun robe just took off and wrapped a towel around my body.

It feels like there was this kind of handiwork, so I do the whole wash of my kids with Teki.

Again, there's still a reluctance on my part, and I'm not as handy as Leah.

Anyway, Sharon gets angry about losing to Leah or something.

"I miss it because I have been taking care of my children for some time, even until I became a Sister"

"No, Leah was an orphan, and you said she was raised by the Virgin or something..."

Was the master and the others collecting orphans to also be orphanages in church?

How did you end up with such a ruinous character when you were supposed to have an unusual birth for Leah?

I wondered what happened to Leah in the process of raising her.

On second thought, I don't even want to know, even if I want to complain about my child's education, he's already a deceased.

"Takel, I'm good at raising kids."

"... ok, you could all wash it for now"

I put my clothes on, and at the same time I put a leather collar in the slave girls.

I don't feel very good about it, but this is for safety.

If it comes down to my possessions, the kids can live without anyone interrupting them in this city.

I get protection even when something happens.

"Why is the princess in line?"

"My concubine thought I'd become a slave."

No, I don't know.

At the stage where Princess Silhouette is enslaved, the Kingdom of Silesier will end.

At that moment, it's a bit of an interesting joke to think that the slave dynasty will be born.

Leah, did you have that hand - don't look like it.

Sooner or later, the slave girls would restore humanity to each of them, but that would take a short time.

It's laborious, but the key is to teach from one to ten properly at first.

I have to look at him from the way he eats to the way he raises and lowers the spoon, brush his teeth, let him change into his bedclothes, make sure he sleeps in bed, and teach him.

Even at first, if we make sure we remember how to do it right, we'll be able to do exactly that.

"Hmm."

But if you're looking after twenty-six kids, a school teacher or a nanny, you'd do it every day, but I haven't been tired in a long time, and I get flustered.

Before my strength, I felt like I was dealing with a very heavy human being. Really, raising kids in high school is a heavy load.

"Good day, sir"

Sharon wrapped a big bath towel around my head when I was sweating.

"No, you're the one...... now, don't forget to wash your hair properly"

"Yes, thank you. Your husband."

"Lord Brave, the promised treat"

"Mr. Jill, the colette's probably cooking, so go to the dining room."

After they cooked the meal, I asked them to add snacks.

Jill disappeared into the dining room just saying she had done her errands.

No, wait. Mr. Jill, you're leaving the princess.

What happened to the escort job?

Running to the cafeteria will beat Louise, but it looks like a lot of skill.

Princess Silhouette laughed as if Jill had left her.

When the princess is left alone, she speaks with care because she immediately becomes negative.

"How was it, Princess Silhouette"

"I thought it was so great. The slave girls of Master Takel are all treated as human beings. Connected to the collar, but not to the heart"

Princess Silhouette was also helpful to the extent of the Suzannes, though she was not very handy.

I don't think you're a girl who can do anything.

"My concubine would love to be a slave girl."

What is this girl...?

It's a joke, right?

"Even now, could you put a collar on your concubine... your husband"

"No, no, princess, that's because you're wrong!

If you're going to regenerate the negativity, why does it get worse?

If you want to put a collar on Princess Silhouette, Mr. Jill will really slash you to death.

"Well, I want a ring, Takel."

"Uh, Leah, shut up."

I wonder why these guys are combing.

Same white robe, blonde hair, too much trouble on top of the character.

At least one at a time, or I won't keep myself this way.

"Sharon, it's the limit... I'm gonna faint on this spot for a while"

"Yes, I did, Suzanne! Claudia!"

Some kind of barking voice like "the collar" or "the ring" goes far away.

I'm Sharon's knee pillow and I'll sleep for a while.

He said he couldn't even scratch himself against the mighty mess.

I, too, could be degenerating at a level I can't tell you about the princess.

"Have you woken up…"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Sharon"

Did you kneel pillow me the whole time?

My legs would have been numb.

I don't know what time it is, it's totally dark outside.

Even though it was noisy earlier, it's slightly quiet.

A gentle peek into the room where the new slave girls are sleeping, they are all resting soundly in their respective beds.

I guess I'm tired of the long journey because the slave region will come from the King's Capital, which is full of refugees.

"Master, would you like a meal or a bath?"

"Uh, yeah. So do you decide to live up to your promise in the bath"

"Yes, let's come. I've already asked Lol to change the hot water."

"Really handy"

I think it's our effort to be able to move.

Using people without moving is a talent.

"Ugh, yes"

Sharon's cheeks are trendy and his ears are stretched pearly as he turns to heaven.

You don't have to look at the loose cheeks, you can tell you're in a good mood.

"Well, let's go."

I'm not sure why washing my hair is a slave girl's glory.

For Sharon and the others, I'm a substitute, so to speak, so maybe I want to be sweet.

"I'm sorry those Sharons are helping me..."

"Sir, did you say something"

No, as a person with lots of well-done daughters, I just didn't think I'd be firmer.

"Take off Sharon, but take care to wrap the towel around your body."

I'm an adult now, you don't have to tell me.

I wrap a towel around my hips too.

Now, do you want to wash your body first or soak it in the hot tub?

I watched Sharon roll up a towel and snuggle into the bathroom, pumping hot water from the hot tub to wash her hair first.

Sharon's growing body is completely hidden in a large towel.

Because it's going to be awkward when you dip in a hot tub and the towel is wet in hot water.

"You've kept me waiting a long time."

"No......"

Cover Sharon with brushed water and foam the soap with your hands to wash his hair.

My hair is beautifully cared for, I wonder if slave girls do haircuts with each other or something.

Then it feels like we can wash our hair ourselves, but that's not to say.

That's what he wants me to do, until I respond to it.

"Sharon's an alley, you have beautiful hair"

"Yes......"

I was kind of ashamed to be washing myself in silence, and I said weird things.

Light orange hair feels closer to the amber color of your eyes when wet with hot water. It's a little brighter and prettier than brown.

I spent plenty of time washing Sharon's hair as she foamed beastly and cared not to get hot water in her ears.

After a quick flush, it's over, it's no big deal.

"That Master"

"Huh."

I mean, the body, too.

"Ha..."

"Oh, I'm sorry"

"No, that's fine, I'm sorry. Maybe I care too much."

I know Sharon has no other intention.

But washing the body of an adult woman is already beyond the line.

"Well, I'll flush your husband's back"

"That would be nice."

It was something I didn't even wish for.

When I turn my back, Sharon bubbles and washes my back.

I don't know why the Sharons want me to wash it - what can I say?

I don't take care of it because when I get someone else to wash it myself, it feels good after all.

You don't have to say anything, Sharon washes my hair from behind.

You're really overdone, it refreshed me when I had my back flushed.

"Sharon, I thought I'd just wash your back."

"Please!

You must be Leah.

Stop that tone because the pervert transmits it.

In a towel, I ordered him to hide it properly before, foaming and putting his hands on Sharon, who was turning his back.

Hand washing without a towel doesn't mean anything nasty.

Sharon's bally skin, which is already grown up, feels delicate.

I got a little lost, but I thought a coarse towel would hurt me.

I grew up really big. Big, soft, warm... no, let's not.

I know Sharon where she was small and scratchy, so it's unnecessarily hard to look straight at her.

"Master, I knew you'd wash it before..."

"You've decided no."

"Well, I..."

"What's the matter, Sharon? You're a better listener."

Even though I don't usually do that, I tease you only at times like this.

You know I'm resistant, don't make me say it. Embarrassing.

"What kind of slave does your husband like?"

"What..."

No, you. How could you do that at a time like this?

I can't wait, I turn my back on Sharon.

"If your husband just wants to be a discerning slave, I will."

"It's you... I always say I want my slaves to stay free"

There's slavery. I recognize today's society. I can't help but be abused.

But within my reach, I don't want to allow that.

"Well, sometimes can I defy your husband's words"

A sneaky hand spins around my neck and a soft feeling hits my back.

"Sharon, that's right, but this won't be the same!

"Which is it, your husband? Do you prefer submissive slaves? Or do you like runaway slaves"

I can't move at all.

Circumstances prevented me from standing up with my cat's back.

"Hey, your husband. Which one is it?"

This goes around now. It was then.

"Uh, Mr. Sharon. You can't just shut up and run away from us. Arthama will be punished."

Leah has been intruding.

I thought this was helpful.

"Come on, Leah, put on a towel, you idiot!

You're not helping.

Didn't nuns show their skin to others? You're wasting too much meat, you better, Arthama punish you!

"Oh, but you don't have a towel the size to cover my opium, so this is definitely nothing."

"That's what I say to myself, you..."

Whatever it takes, don't pull it.

There's a priest in the world who boasts big tits.

Too much pull made me stand up.

Immediately I took the hot water to myself and Sharon, who for some reason was slipping into the front porch, and I immediately evacuated to the hot tub.

If it was just Leah, I could have just run right through the side and gone to the stripper.

For some reason, from behind Leah, Princess Silhouette and Mr. Jill came in. I just have to back off now.

I know you two are coming into the bathroom. At any rate, Leah must have asked me to come in with her.

I don't mind that, but Princess Silhouette, with her breasts so whispered that she shouldn't have to hide them, has a proper towel wrapped around her.

"Mr. Jill, why haven't you hidden the front!

"Oh, Lord Brave. I'm sorry for the mess."

No, it's not your eye stain.

The stretched limbs of muscles without wasting fat seem beautiful with that, they're stylish and they're out right.

And there's a high point about black hair ponites and flour skin. It's beautiful.

But that won't be the problem!

"No, eye care, let's hide the front with a towel, not!

"Should I have done that? The Virgin didn't hide it at all, so I thought that's what bathing is all about."

No, no, let's find out. Because Leah is strange.

I'm not convinced why he's normally treated like a Virgin.

"Oh, that's what it is, Mr. Jill. And don't soak towels in the hot tub because it's a violation of manners, Takel."

"How do you know how to bathe in Japan!

Towels that wash your body can have soap and dirt on them, so putting them in a hot tub is a violation of manners.

But not that Leah knows. The Kingdom of Silesier doesn't have bath culture, does it?

Leah sprays the water properly and comes into the hot tub.

Really, what country are you from? You're from your hometown, you're from your hometown!

"Look, Takel. You must stop imitating the innocent. Naked dating."

"Ugh, where did you learn that rhetoric?"

Leah didn't hesitate for a moment and peeled off the towel that had come all the way to me and hidden her lower body.

Your behavior really doesn't make it anymore!

"Kuha, I'll come back to life... it must be very pleasant hot water"

"I haven't been to that hot spring in a long time, stop acting like an OL sweet sigh"

"Ha Takel. Are you talking about O.L. or O.G. Road?"

"Don't even pretend like you don't know that purposeful modern knowledge."

I definitely know this guy... what the hell, you non-otherworldly bastard.

Leah is too familiar with modern Japanese bath culture.

There's definitely something behind it, I'll give it a rest next time.

But now it's a little messy, you picked up your life, Leah.

"There are more secrets (Sacramento) to empowering Takel's brave men than that, but you definitely want to know"

"I never want to know!

You say you don't want to know.

It's floating in the hot tub, it's like a balloon. Don't stick around.

"Sharon, please!

"Yes, Mr. Leah, let's go back."

"Uh, I haven't"

"Hey!"

Good, Sharon did something with a force push.

Sharon's chest also hit him in a big way when he broke in with Leah, but at this point, he asked nothing.

It's a good thing I said I'd control opium with opium.

When Leah gets here, let Sharon guard it all already.

Not if you're choosing the means.

Come on, we need to get the towel back.

Ugh......

"Why are you taking off your towel, Princess Silhouette?"

"'Cause the Virgin says towels shouldn't be dipped in hot water."

That's really the right manners.

But it's a hot tub, and I don't know if you can hold me for granted.

"Oh, my brave lord, for some concubine, you're not responding well. I feel so rude."

"If you're dealing with a princess, you can manage to restrain yourself. But I would be glad if you would refrain."

No matter how much Princess Silhouette is a strawberry blonde, an endless beauty, and a half-elf.

My chest, my body, I'm sorry for the analogy, but it's about the size of Shelley.

For me being trained with a slave girl, it's not as damaging.

Princess Silhouette is an adult (though by a different world standard) woman.

As an admirer, I think polished white skin is very beautiful.

That's a gentleman there, so I look away, too.

"Wait a minute, why are you following me to Mr. Jill?"

Mr. Jill, aren't you a little crazy...

"No, because we're all doing it. Is that the way it works, Lord Brave?"

You can't have that kind of manipulation!

No, because you're wrong from the mixed bath stage, not from there.

Please, let me get the towel quick.

Or let me go up already......

In the end, this day I couldn't get out of the bath until everyone was out, and it turned out to be a long bath.

With this momentum, if you don't like it when Leah comes to the bunk instead of the bath for a little bit.

He's falling asleep in a battlefield position, and Suzanne and Claudia guarded me all night, so my sleep was protected.

I see. It's up to me to think that the flag that stands is something that is unexpectedly well recovered.