Kuishinbo Elf

◆ ◆ ◆ Loft ◆ ◆

Gentlemen, I like boobs.

I like big tits. I like boobs. I can even have super milk.

I like milk. I like chips. I also like mild milk. I love you, too.

I like boobs that boast an overwhelming mass. I want to bury my face in that soft, warm meat.

I like chives ravaged by overwhelming breast meat. Be big, I want to comfort you.

I like the Great Plains that are even mocked. I want to stroke you gently.

I like boobs.

I love tits in town, on the plains, in the river, in the mountains, in the sea, sifted or immovable, that boast their presence.

Gentlemen, I want boobs, big and small.

The breast worshippers who follow me, gentlemen, what do you want?

Tits! Tits! Tits! Tits! Tits!

Nice, if... boobs!!

We are all spirits, hands that can't enjoy the feel of our tits.

But I'm not satisfied with the earliest normal touch to those of us who have kept this desire under control!

Puff, puff!

Have a heartless puff puff!!

You bury your face in that soft meat and you're totally in uniform!

Let's wake up those people who mistakenly think we've grown up!

I'm going to grab your scratchy breasts and transform them into filthy shapes!

I'll wait, my boobs! We are here to conquer you!!

"Wake up. How long have you been asleep, loft?"

"Tits, Tits, Tits"

"You're not a boob. Ugh."

I woke up feeling a shock on my cheek. I think I was watching some very spectacular dream story, but I can't remember it very well.

Blurry vision had a peek at my friend Rat Beast girl, Akane Grandron, who had recently shown signs of growth.

She's sleeping in bed all over me, pressing my cheeks with her hands. Thanks to you, my face will be untidy. That's why she bent forward, and she just chipped out of her shirt.

"Ohhhhhh, ahhh"

"Morning, isn't it? Slack is ready to go bow practice."

Acorn took his hand off my cheek and swelled my cheek. Recently, my face, which was neutral, is also becoming feminine, and I can be thrilled with a little trick. The subhuman and beast tribes are said to grow fast, but when they actually have that comparable object, they are convinced that it is.

Now that the acorns are all over me, I can enjoy the soft buttocks.

Um, you can do even more than you did last year.

"Ok, ok. I'll be right back. Come on down because it's so heavy."

"Wow, you're not that fat."

"I got a big ass."

"Ugh, I'm sorry you can't deny it."

Honestly the acorn came down on me, so I threw off all my wet clothes with a sleeping sweat.

Um, it's still cool in the morning, though summer. This sense of emancipation is an indescribable pleasure... I remembered Ertina's abilities where I was thinking.

How dare she dramatically improve her physical abilities by being naked. I'm still in a crippled shape now, but I expect it in the future. And I want you to be naked.

The girl screamed when she was putting such thoughts to mind. That's extremely close, too.

"Huh!? Why are you taking off your pants when Wachiki is here!?

The Lord of Screams was Acorn. He looks at me and hesitates for some reason.

"Ah? The three of us were dressed until last year, right? What now...... BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!?

Acorn threw something at my face. I could hear the door closing and footsteps shortly after it hit my face, so I could understand that she had escaped from this room as much as a detachment.

It was a towel that was thrown in my face. I'll wipe my sleeping sweat with it and make myself comfortable.

Uhm, somewhat, but uncomfortable. Especially when it's just me and Akane, there's something wrong with Akane somewhere. It is strangely calming to say that it is softening somewhere.

Is there something bothering you? I haven't worn it on my stunning ass lately, and it may be stressful. Look at the opportunity and try to do it in 'Butt Hunt'.

Not if you're saying something. I'm about to go into danger because of my tit shortage, too.

I expected one or so of them to have a female crew if they arrived at this Ranger garrison, but only a brilliantly obnoxious old man.

In other words, the only women here today are classmates, Huritya, Yuyuu, Priena and Akane.

Among them, Yuyu is the one who can replenish the breast ingredients, and Hulitia manages to be a candidate.

Priena is immature as a tit and therefore not a candidate. Acorns are better than Priena too... but I can't reach them. It is a strange thing.

It is a yuyu that can replenish the most breast ingredients, but when touched, it can bye from the world without leakage.

If it is, it is HULITIA...... she has a terribly strong guard. I've tried to set it up a few times in the past, but all of it dodged, or was intercepted and ended up failing.

If I stay like this, I fall into a tit shortage, and at the heart of the world, I say, 'Tits!' I would scream and die. We can't stay like this, we have to work out measures quickly.

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That said, there was no way to come up with measures, and ruthlessly it was time to start exploring divine ingredients.

The assembled face remains yesterday with us and the Lubbar Mercenaries. Mr. Grey said he had a job he couldn't take off, so he wouldn't follow us, but instead he taught us specially how to get to the deepest point.

Even if I listen only to the story, I can easily imagine the journey is difficult and I want to go home. But it won't be possible because Yuyuu is oddly motivated to listen to this story.

Plus, Hurtia's face was unusual and tight after hitting it until yesterday. Somehow it is different from the atmosphere in which she wraps up. What the hell happened?

"... thank you, Master Grey. I'm coming."

"Oh, be careful. It's okay. You can do it."

"... Yes"

Mr. Grey's grubby hands were gently placed on Hurritia's head. And she gave us a peek at the look of joy that we had never seen before.

Honestly, I never thought of this day when she would look like this. Moreover, the subject is abundant. It would also be an inexorable story to suspect that it is not some mistake.

"... Let's go!

The search party set off with Hurritian decree Rin.

◆ ◆ ◆ Hutility ◆ ◆ ◆ ◆

A total of forty-seven search teams were well on their way to the deepest part of the Myolam forest.

Initially, it was thought that the progression would be difficult to navigate, but there were people in the Levar mercenary corps who were good at working in the woods, and with their help they were on their way to the deepest part at a faster pace than they thought.

"... Mr. Musica, there's poisonous grass growing around here. Let's take a detour"

"Mmm... no, there's nothing I can't cross. A little bad for these guys, but this is how it spreads... and. All right, good."

The mercenary group member Musica, who seemed a little less fortunate, used the spreads that were wrapped around the trees, without pulling through the poisonous grass, creating enough paths for people to pass by.

"You've been highly resistant to poison for a long time. Even this used to be a poisonous role in the Royal Palace. This kind of poisonous grass would be fine."

"... Was it? Thank you."

"There's no such thing as this. It's all for Priena, the goddess."

From his appearance it becomes clear that the Lubbar mercenary regiment is not just a mercenary regiment.

Who makes it easy to repair and use decaying and collapsing bridges. Who collects and cooks weeds I don't even know so I can eat them. who can recognize the direction precisely even on mountain paths with similar views. Those who look at the footprints of the beast and see exactly what those footprints are, though they are no match for the Rangers on their own, were all those who, if they cooperate, would not take a pull from the Rangers.

"I used to be a bandit... if I hadn't met Lubbar's brother, I wouldn't have been a mercenary like this"

"Hey, are you a bandit? Hey, pirate. Come on!

"Eh, are you serious!? I was fucking muddy."

"... assassin"

"" "Seriously!? Do it!" "

What is it? These rich types of criminals. It's hard to sum it up and say it's legitimate, but a man named Rubar, who once led him to a solid job, may be quite a spiritual man.

"Oh, Priena Tan's cheek, puffy rice noodles."

Maybe it's my fault after all.

Beautiful man with long hair Sarah in a neat face if you don't talk. But if you open your mouth, you'll turn into an unfortunate father. A man named Lubbar was a man like that.

I'm not sure how old I am. There's no wrinkles on his face and he looks like he's in his twenties, but he must have had quite a bit of experience and years of being able to follow such a formidable bunch of men.

"Shit! You had that hand! If it's Priena's cheek, it'll replace her tits!

"Huh? What's wrong with Rofuku?"

A loft listening to Lubbar speak to himself suddenly touched Priena's plump cheeks into a fumble.

Sure, her cheeks are soft, but a little more elastic than Ertina's. If you really want to replace your boobs, Ertina's cheeks would be the best. No matter, I won't let you touch it.

"Oh... I can feel this, I can go! Now I can fight for the next three hours!

"Phew ~"

"Hey, what outrage!? What are you doing to our goddess! Flattery!"

"Help the goddess!

The Lubbar mercenary regiment, who witnessed the act of the loft, strikes at the loft at the same time...... he pretends to have arrived in Priena. It is clear that you intend to touch her in the name of protecting her.

"... yuuuuu. Can I ask for it?"

"Couscous...... at your disposal"

Yuyuu took the red whip that was on his hips and slapped the men with all mercy.

"Ho, ho, ho!?

"Uh-huh, so-so. Ha ha, that would be so much fun to be around."

A total of forty-one men feed on Yuyu's whip without leakage.

This whip is a magic whip found in the kingdom of Tiari. It was originally excavated by Mortina, a mole beast, but she couldn't handle it, so she presented it to Yuyu.

More so, I think, but this may have been fate.

Sure, it's a magnificent painful whip, but this whip is hung with magic that can't take the subject's life, and if it does a certain amount of damage, it seems to change from there to give him pleasure.

Yu Yu is not using it excessively because he is also discriminating against it. Still, the whip looks good on her.

"" "" Thank you! Thanks!

Eventually, the sanctions came to an end when the men with the light out of their eyes called out "thank you". Corner, I regret that this commotion ruined me when I said it was going well. We need to be very careful with the loft later.

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Though there was an excessive tortuosity, we finally reached near the deepest part of the Myolam forest. There were so many different plants growing that the boundary between the deepest and middle layers could be seen.

"Wow, that's awesome."

"... slack, don't touch the detour. If they suck the magic out of you, it'll be tough."

"Whoa, I forgot! Ah, hey."

I can also understand how he would like to touch it. Because the deepest plants looked like we'd never seen them before. Eltina would be pulling it out first and throwing it in her mouth.

"Guys, we shouldn't go ahead from here. It's slowly sucking away the magic."

Khuya drew a line to the ground with tree branches. Apparently, that's where magic is taken from. Well, this is where we come from. I left early in the morning and now it seems more or less around noon.

There's too little time left to search for sugar cane. Precision, about two to three hours, etc. Only if you return that day......

"... everyone, I want you to listen to me"

I had decided from the outset that an investigation in a day was impossible and had proposed a few days of investigation to Master Grey.

Food and water can be filled in the "free space" of the slack for about three days.

The problem is the food for the Lubbar Mercenaries. Unlike us kids, they're male adults. The amount of food you eat is different, so you can only stay about a day when you give them the food you bring.

"Hey, don't worry about us. I'll split it up."

"Yeah, well, the point is, we got to get to the deepest part, okay? Then you should come hunting for the middle-class beast and eat."

"We, half of the Lubbar Mercenaries, will hit the base camp defense, so concentrate on exploring."

"The highly magical ones will join the escort, but should there be more or less ten?

Apparently, it's going to go as planned. Thank them for their success, and I will gather the deepest explorers for final confirmation in my search.

"… there is a time limit for exploration. It's not time, it's our magic. If anyone cuts half their magic, I'll be back. You can't 'still go' then. If you cut at least half of it, report it, okay?

A member nodded at my words. Six other exploring members will accompany us and Kwya, from the Lubbar mercenary regiment, including Mr. Musica and former bandit Magica, former pirate Rodas and former assassin Kirso.

"... well, let's go!

Thus we set foot in the unknown realm.