Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 115 Night Church Royal Castle

As a result of the discussion, this evening's dinner became a handmade dinner for high school girls by the cooking department and my daughters, and I am unwell and the cooking department commissioned the production of my daughters. It's the handmade dish of a boy's high school girl's dream, I'd say the sorrow of a boy's high school alongside "ahem ♡".

Four of the five "Demon Tree Nutritional Skills" and "Acquisition" were unanimously assigned to the Ministry of Culture in discussions at the women's club, and the remaining one was decided by the librarian at the end of the discussion, and all daughters of the Ministry of Culture monopolized it. And the librarian thought what he woke up to was "organizing," and the handicrafts and clothing department was "sewing," the art department was "art," and the cooking department was naturally "cooking."

For the first time outside of grilled fish and salad, authentic handmade dishes of authentic ladies, handcrafted stews, Hamburg had a nostalgic flavor and everyone was crying. 'Cause it tasted like home, a delicious, nostalgic meal I couldn't make.

"" "" Welcome "" "

"Ugh, you were rude. Thank you, Yuki-kun, I made a proper meal."

The Culinary Department and my daughter's interference with production through reverse correction "Penalties" disappeared, and DeX of physical abilities and "Flame Magic" and "Slash" could also be used in cooking, I really concentrated on cooking but I could make it as I wanted. They were able to do well on the DeX bonus as well. I let tears seep into my satisfied smile, but it took me almost four months to get it back. It's just a natural right, because it's the ability I've developed since I was born on my own, so it's natural, right? Now I'm just finally able to do what I like normally.

"Welcome, it was delicious. It's okay because I just gave you the fruit you picked up, because I'm having trouble eating and having more mysterious skills, and I can't express myself as a skill without qualities and qualities, and it's not going to help me at all because I'm going to express" behavioral integrity "," clean and white "or" wrongful harm "?

"" "" "... Still thanks. I'm so happy." "

But it seems that all five of them will remain in combat positions, and they will continue to fight everyone even though they may be able to change their position (JOB) as long as they have the skills.

It was surprising that I used it for the librarian, but he was eager to sort it out himself when I thought the Culture Department connection made the excluder pathetic!

Well, in fact, the ability to "organize" was very much worth using the "Demon Tree Fruit" that had only five of those abilities while instantly scrutinizing and confirming all the books for the Church State that I had written and beaten from one end, and giving instructions for modification, while writing up the inventory and the guide book "Guide" books. It can be said that Mr. Wisdom is lacking in managerial positions with all his hands for physical and magical control at present and is appropriate.

And the librarian seems to have "sorted out" all his knowledge and experience so far, he's discussing tactics and organization with the chairman of the committee, I don't know if he's a staff officer or a schemer, but the unusual state of command with only one chairman and not even a deputy may be alleviated... for some reason I miss the Beast sisters, they're in a girls' club and they're growing in population, right? But are we talking about meat walls or "Decoy" or sacrifice or something? Are you scared?

Well, let's take Mr. Slime and Mr. Demon Says for a bath. I've had a reward meal and brushing for your horse earlier, so now it will be Demon Says' turn. Raise the sweets while polishing and polishing them thoroughly with oil to avoid rust, but say you need an escort. The burden on Demon Says and his horses would have been enormous, he said it was a great eight-hundred arm in battle while protecting a large number of girls.

"Look, eat a lot - thank you for protecting us all, huh? Yeah, it's a reward... yeah, thank you so much. Wipe Wipe"

……!!

There is no way that very ordinary high school girls were okay with killing people, even when they behaved in a temperament, agitation arises, and a moment of hesitation "hesitation" divides life and death on the battlefield. He was escorting me "Follow" without causing any major injury to anyone as a person, spoil me with as many treats as you can eat!

There were some things I wanted to try, but that would be good again.

"Pu Ha, it's good water. I mean, I was supposed to take a bath last night and it was super long water, but I don't remember relaxing in the hot tub at all. I don't remember any of it completely refreshing, do I? Yeah, and I don't even remember it from the middle of nowhere? I mean, it's sloppy that the three Labyrinth Emperors are overwhelmed by the unruly luxury, rugged" gorgeousness "of a country's army that can even destroy it lightly, but they fall asleep, and the three boys in high school are attacking each other in a concentrated corrugated mass!? Seriously, it's amazing?

(Pulp)

The operating system of magic is fully controllable if limited by the repression "Limiter". It can only be used up to about 30%, but it is the same as before at 30%. Magic efficiency is increasing and control itself seems to have been rooted in the flesh, making it more physically possible to operate. Did it just take time to analyze, or did the five-line fist make sense?

I don't know if it bothers me, I can't remember if I don't use it, some stories say, "Like is what makes you good," which means the sincerity is, "Like is what makes you good!" Backed by a history of profound significance, "said Tamamoto. So get out of the bath, test it, test it, test it.

Mini dress beauty and tentacles, just three tentacles against three beauties. Beauty approaches and turns into a melee with an insulting, affordable grin... manipulates with body sensation with a quality, deeper image than quantity! Gotcha.

A tentacle that is a magical body but more vividly materialized and covered with a tumour-like projection thicker than his thumb, a fleshy tentacle that is expressed even to a fleshly vivid and pulsating sense of life while increasing thickness and solidity, climbs his legs as he wraps around the tight ankle of the chairman of the armor committee. Its thousands of protrusions swallow white meat as it rubs and caresses freely as it seeps through the mucus, and crawls up as it twists and stretches and vibrates as it twists and twists its tips as it splits and twists into translucent cloudy mucus and the red and black meat strings feed into the white meat.

"Hih, ugh! Ahhh! Ahhh... ahhh. Hih-uh, ahhh. Ugh."

When the tentacles dive into the dress and peel off, the white nudity is zeroed out. The "sensitivity increase" of the "state anomaly effect", which overlaps in large quantities with the effect of the sage's stone, becomes more effective and becomes mucus, wetting and dirtying the white nudity. You win when you get caught!

As the tentacles split and fused together and connected, the countless granulates on the tip of the pinky finger restrained the beautiful naked body as it imprinted the mucus, and when the thinner tentacles split and grew, when they arrived, they caressed to lick with the tip fiber like a wet Iso wipe on the mucus and tightened it as the wet meat strings squeezed and pressed by the rubbing elasticity, while rubbing it together with the eaten cucumber.

Flirted by an irregular invasion that crawls around with cleverly creepy peristalsis and twirling motions, as it branches, it crawls around its skin at the stiffness of its growing tentacles, shaking its long legs that unfortunately open wide left and right, shaking its hips in small slices and letting its tentacle-bound body stuffy, repeatedly cramping and relaxing, eating it into soft meat, making a wet noise all the time, tentacles searching out more reactive areas, crowds exhausted and obstinately blaming it.

The gesture of trembling and rumbling was shaken down and swung off the open limbs, but he trembled and rose mad, trembling all over his body to the ravages of tentacles crawling around in a grubbing-up fashion and leaning back in grandeur. But this isn't what the boys in high school received last night, it's still the appetizer Orduvre, is it?

"Huh, ah. Whoa, whoa! Nku, aahhhhh! Ah! Oh! Ahhh...... ugh!

Underneath, his amber skin is entangled as if he were bound by glossy muddy and wet red and black fleshy ropes, and he keeps crying with white eyes as he drools his covet as he protrudes his tongue with his mouth wide open as he shook his whole body violently and leaned back.

"Huh, huh. Nfu...... hia! Ugh, uh-huh. Huh... Huh. Ha, whoa! Ahhh!"

Wet and luminous amber raw skin trembles suspiciously in the mucus that overflows from the gap between the tentacles and the tentacles, tight thighs that eat so tightly as to burst into rupture, dresses so looming that they tremble madly as they expose their forged tight thighs, and shake their hips so hard that they escape from the tips of the swarming tentacles that they shake their hips so hard that they fight their whole bodies, cramping without force, twisting wet seductive flesh as they drool mucus and saliva.

And the raw skin of the unspoilt and clear Virgin is white-naked by the countless tentacles that crawl around, devoured by the flesh, exhausted, but twisted and whispered with mucus and sweat, her whole body nodded and slutty danced. I had passed out in 17 seconds to my first ecstatic pleasure just having the name of the Virgin of Healing, but I recovered quickly, and the next time I had 11 seconds and 7 seconds, and then I had to repeat two to three seconds 16 times, but I had gradually increased my endurance. I worked hard for 25 seconds, aim for 30 minutes? Hang in there?

Mr. Ji-hui's processing power has increased over time, and his tentacles have increased. Even the brain has been smelted. There is a feeling that the magic and mind are focused on the forehead. Okay, RE, it's a setup.

A clear face and a lean posture The Style makes the Virgin's face seem innocent and pathetic, opening her cool, gentle eyes and tears, causing her to jump all over her body as she overflows with bitterness and bitterness from her bitter but sweet exhales with covetousness from her wide open lips. I mean, I have a lot of physical strength and resilience, but I still don't have the mental endurance, and I can't get past the one-minute wall, so it only lasts a few seconds in a row, right? I guess there's still not enough appetite, not enough vengeance? Yeah, boys in high school worked harder, it's revenge up to 2 hours, 52 minutes or 137 times!

After all, the operation seems to be more intuitive in conjunction with the sense of body, and then more finely and sensibly operated. Well, I still can't move around with all my hands full of tentacle control, and I don't have time to stroke it with ease.

Rock a round bum on the triplets, twist a stunning curved beauty waist, tremble and sob as if drowning in a sea of tentacles, and every time you cramp backwards, six breasts bounce around like bouncing. He buries it as he distorts the rounded flesh as he eats in and crushes it so that the red and black meat strings squeeze it out to hug and hug it. A trio of slutty sounds filled the room with mucus and gucci and tentacles that make rough breaths, pizzy water sounds and snoozy noises, with delightful "O" chirping, murky whimpers playing a glossy chorus.

While there's room for control - the only special training in the middle of the night is the Labyrinth Emperor's opponent, good skill LV rise, and different motivation and concentration! This is the battle, and this is the battlefield of sensuality, slut and desire that boys are likely to forget to fight in the struggle, the battle.

Is it currently about 2% as payback for last night? No, the boys' high school students, rightly disciplined and caring at the fold, put on good interest, and also thanked them and thanked them for their three daughters. What an incremental service. Now they behaved more broadly with a special Thanksgiving tentacle festival that doubled in increments. Snake "Hud", chicken "Coca", lizard "Bazi" too, and let the sensitivity increase pass away in a special serving! Yeah, a maiden shouldn't do things like last night, like being free and wishing everyone a happy third person with a concubine... well, you look happy in the face? Yeah, he's gone?

Now, a tightly tailed, plump, about two hours away is a magic control exam, and once it's done, it's a physical control exam and training, that's what boys in high school learn in true battle (jihad), strong, big, tiny, and rising Cancer Yaya's boys in high school seem to be waiting for a much more ready and raging time. Yeah, good luck!

"" "Shh, shh, shh! ✕ ∞

Yeah, good luck (Killi!