Kuishinbo Elf

Half-naked sisters perform a passionate dance in front of a fountain that is being destroyed and repaired. Reminds me of Hurritia without a response, and I exhale.

At present, Hulitia is found to be caged in the moon floating in the sky. No doubt because I was able to talk to Picacho through Nato Boy.

But I hear that according to their story, Huritya is in a state of no clue that Huritya is Huritya and not Huritya. After all, there seems to be only one way to get in directly to the moon and bring her back.

Although, I don't have the means to go to the moon right now, so I'm turning into a turtle with no hands or feet. Okay, well, it's a troubled challenge anyway.

And the other challenge was about Zain. He served his mission as a [martyr] and was to be taken in as a branch of thunder by true and soul fusion with me.

He seems to be a rare [self-contained branch] as a branch, and to some extent, seems to have no problem acting away from me.

By fulfilling true and soul fusion, energy loss will not extinguish, but it will only return to my soul, so it is possible to act in peace. We did it.

When I told everyone in my class about Zain's death, I still couldn't seem to hide out the shock and was engulfed in deep sorrow.

but things change when he jumps out of my stomach in Zilong and explains what happened to him.

The woman in her class cared painfully for him as she walked and spoke tonguelessly, and being a human, he was pounded on the other side of oblivion. This is terrible.

Likewise, I fell into a state where Edward couldn't let me go of my tongueless three-year-old, and for a while, I turned into his toy.

Besides, if he thinks he's done, he comes with a king, and a pampered combo. This is not something I have enjoyed every time. Crap.

Well, I don't care about me. The problem is what Zain looks like.

Currently, he is taking the figure of a child dragon. He looks like a dachshund and cute, but he doesn't seem to like it very much, and he's been sneaking up on me asking me to make him look like the original Thunder Dragon or when he was human.

I, the Lord, prototyped the vessel of Zayn, trying to respond to Zayn's whispering desires. Because thunder dragons are too big for boulders and are inconvenient.

It was a difficult and trial-and-error continuum, as it was in any case the first attempt. However, after several productions, the trick has been caught.

This time it will work. Okay, Shirotsu, Shirenji!

"Come on, Zain Volgar...... Plump!

The glow of divinity and peach power mixes to form a human form, and the zain, a person, is restored from the foot. You won't find out because you sneezed at the end but it's working. Probably.

"Ooh... this looks good. I can go, I can go!

Once brilliant, but sadly this was also a failure. There is nothing for him. It was a good response but unfortunate result.

"Ha ha!? Also, you look like a girl!

There was a girl with shiny black hair exploding on her white skin. The immature flesh illuminates with a hint of light, what a fantastic sight... but you might forgive me a little.

"Fuki-kun, you fail again... it's not going to work"

Well, it's a hassle, so I won't tell you.

"Give me a break, this figure is a hassle of sorts"

"Eh, she's cute, okay, Zain?"

Yes, it's really going to be [Zain] eventually. I guess that's because I'm losing my image of Zo. This is troublesome, because Daddy's is mammoth, not Zo's.

The sudden appearance of a naked beautiful girl before the fountain makes the bastards super excited. Although she is immature, she is a very beautiful girl, so even Petanzi has no problem.

You lolicons!

"And, and don't you dare disarm me!

Nevertheless, a problem has occurred that cannot be lifted because it was created as forcefully as possible. I thought it would be a perfect success, so I never expected it to turn out like this.

"Unfortunately, the whole day is in that state. Well, still wear this and enjoy the feast."

Well, I'm not even dying, so let Zain spend the day looking like that. It's a waste of energy and peach power even though I made it. Everything is a waste of spirit.

"Ugh, I know...! What the hell is this?!?"

"You'll see... it's a bunny suit!

"Why!?"

"No way because of the feast"

I never wanted to wear the costume Brother Lucas gave me. It's not like I didn't want to be put in a picture of what I wore. I wanted to insist strongly on that.

Besides, the minister is obliged to stand up for his lord. So this is good.

"No, no, no, no, no! You're embarrassing me! Ah!? Eat in, eat in the groin!

"In, in. White rabbit's done."

There was Usa finished wearing a white bunny suit. They fit my body, they look a little cramped... well, they'll be fine. Yeah, it looks really good.

If it weren't for this situation, I would have sacrificed Mafty. Because the Beast Man and Bunny Suit look the strongest together.

I wickedly laughed and sent Zain to help Mr. Rudolph. There is no mercy for this rare beast.

Well, when I'm done helping you, I'll try to make you eat soba flutter.

Soba has something warm and cold, but I still prefer cold soba.

When I sip it, [Bobo] sounds creepy, and then it comes into my throat. Of course, they chew and enjoy the flavor of soba.

But I still think that the flavor of soba is over the teeth and the refreshing throat. Therefore, warm soba noodles are slightly inferior to toothpick, so cold soba noodles are put on top due to slight differences.

But you'll be happy to serve warm soba!

Oh, yeah, I like the warm soba noodles by the moon. In the cold of winter, when I get hungry late at night, etc., I make it properly and soba it while entering the octopus.

If it's snowing out the window, sip a warm sip and sip a "puff" as you see the view.

The timing of breaking yellow is important. If you let it go forever, the yellow will become grumpy and stiff.

Tumble him at the right time and he'll crumble the troll and its body, releasing a rich, rich liquid of gold.

If it comes with the joy of tangling it in soba and carrying it to your mouth... I can't wait anymore.

White people often eat up first. I want you to forgive me for eating unbearably until I break my yellow body.

There is another soba noodle series called "Bukkake", where soba noodles are sprinkled directly onto soba noodles served on a plate.

I am very fond of pickles such as tamales with finely chopped ingredients, scallops, seaweed, scallops, plums, chopped onions, natto, and radish soba noodles. Oh, it's even better with Nameko.

Different flavors blend together in your mouth to create new flavors, and you can even remember how touched they are.

Of course, soba noodles must be accompanied by tempura. Prawns, squid, aubergines and pumpkins, and large leaf tempura are also very delightful.

If you put them on warm soba noodles, they will evolve into clothes with rich flavours and richness by smoking the sauce. Besides, the non-soaking part is a nice use of leaving a crisp toothpick.

In the case of cold soba noodles, the tempura is soaked in a soba sauce, but oil is added to the sauce in the process.

Soba noodles may also be soaked to indulge in new flavors, or soba noodles and richness may be enjoyed by pouring soba water into the tightening.

I really like to drink this soba noodle set with scallops in it. My voltage always culminates in a delicious system three times at a time.

"Soba... you might like it"

It should also be noted that everything Zain has spoken of is a system that reaches my stomach. In short, Zain just enjoys the flavor and doesn't feel full.

It's a system that I don't know that I have to be full in order for him to be full.

"Ho..."

Super milk and pepper look the strongest together. The adventurers' enthusiasm had now developed into an anomaly in winter and midsummer. So I decided I didn't see it.

Zain's adorable screams were also scratched off by the twist. That's because two super-dozen Nice Buddy beauties showed up before the fountain.

The lights of the pine light shine and the brown skin glows and glows. They were both black elf women and acquaintances. I'll tell him I'm never crazy.

Both of them are Mr. Follitier, dressed in a dreadful dancer costume, and our deputy teacher, Dr. Stilva, whose sloppiness is a natural breakthrough.

Oh, Dr. Stilva could be a lunatic.

Eventually, a song of intense melodies played, and the possessors of the seductive body performed a passionate dance.

Each of the adventurers watching the dance throws himself into an exciting snake with odd voices and whistles.

Mr. Follitier used to practice dancing with his sister, Hullitier. Because of this, it has become a dance of genuine duty and some kind of uncolored precision, with the result that beauty prevails over eros.

By contrast, Dr. Stilva said. That's where the dancers are. But the way it danced was too passionate and compelling.

Its ripe flesh moved suspiciously all the way here, seducing the males with maximum effect, making the drunkards stand watching them dance. In many ways.

"Oh, this is a bad guy. From the first generation."

"She (Stilva) is the same..."

Prevent disturbances by feeding the first generation of light branches the troubles of drunken people who are still attacking.

But the target of drunkenness was to be directed at the naked first generation.

"Dear First Generation! Clothes, clothes!

It was a detour, because the first generation in serpentine condition is not bothered but merely eats everything as particles of light, so we really need to take a human form to use it in a special way.

Especially when it comes to getting people to eat [such as troubles], you have to be completely human. In other words, currently she has a full view of that part.

But why aren't you hiding it...... shame is fading from being a little branched?

"Huh? But I can't wear it unless the second generation makes it for me. Because I have no flesh right now."

"Fuki-yun, I was! Yes, I'll make it now!

The first generation pointed me out and rushed me to produce clothes for my soul.

"Plump, Plump, Plump!

It was a swimsuit that was remarkable inside for some reason. Apparently, you're going to need a lot of imagination to make soul clothes. I guess that means practicing. I decided to make it a challenge for the future. Huh.

In the unlikely event, I decide to have the first generation wear a white swimsuit that I could. But the first generation was too rich. There are many parts that should not stick out, and I have white eye spasms in a state that is more erotic than naked.

This is the Akan one. How did this happen?

"I can't eat my worries."

"The troublemaker is creating troubles."

In the end, I was nailed here until Mr. Follitier and Dr. Stilva had finished their dance. Huh.

And well, this is how I discovered the boy in the festivities and alone in the dusk.

He is Kuuya Eltania Yugi, the son of the Ertanian realm.

The reason he was at dusk had a big view. Perhaps it reminded me of Hurritia when I saw Mr. Follitia.

Khuya was passionate about Huritya and made a subtle appeal, but surprisingly blunt she didn't understand what the appeal meant. And in the middle of this war, she disappeared.

Her current treatment is [MIA] … Missing soldiers. I have told Mr. Follitier, but you won't believe me if I tell Khuya that Hullitier is on the moon.

Mr. Follitier believed me, by the way.

"It's annoying."

"Right...... but there wouldn't be a zero chance we could meet again, would there?

"I'm Ron Momo, my first generation."

We sent word that we could cheer up the dusk Khuya and leave this place behind.

There was also an incident where Kuya bled out her nose and fell when she saw her first swimsuit, but I'm fine.

The feast has just begun. They all go to places of thought and share the joy of survival.

Nevertheless, few are still praying for those who have scattered. Especially the adventurers. That was remarkable.

"Mr. Gasserm."

"Whoa, lady. How dare you? Well, you survived."

There were about three beer jocks without the Lord on the table they formed. That is nothing more than the fact that their people lost that number.

"Is this it? Oh, he's a jerk."

That's how I drink up the golden liquid in the jock all at once. Similarly, the fang members of the beast mimicked him and drank beer at once.

Who, you drank a whole banana, not a beer? Ha!?

"Hey, lady. What we did... you were right, weren't you?

Mr. Gasserm groaned in a potpourri. It was difficult to give me that answer. The ghosts, too, were pushing the path they thought was right with those they believed in.

But we can't sacrifice ourselves for that. That's why the fight happens......

"We did what we had to do. That's all."

"Oh well... you're right"

Mr. Gassam looked up into the sky. There is a crest of flames that unfolds to envelop us. It all started with that crest.

We bid farewell to Mr. Gassam and move to the next location. I haven't decided on a destination by saying this. I'm just really hanging out and walking. From time to time, he travels to drift through the feast eating food from the stalls.

The feast never ended yet.