Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 151 Early Morning Elf Forest Sanctuary Lodging

The morning at the innkeeper is early. Yeah, 'cause it's a morning of revenge! It's no longer indispensable for a preview review. An endless circle of revenge and constant backlash, an endless purgatory where beginnings and ends are endless stories that draw circle rings, or faces that never end. Yes, it's a boys' high school turn!

"Hi-no-no... Oh, oh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Repulsion power, repulsion. Internal qigong and smelting magic, as well as externally operated wooden idols, infinite ultra-fast vibrations whose conflicting forces play together! Yes, stab like an elephant, exceed your physical ability to protrude like a woodpecker, and enjoy super-fast reciprocating motion, with vibrating waves.

"Yikes, Yikes, Yikes, Yikes, Yikes, Yikes..." hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha "

It's a force that randomly reflects the narrows in and out of the body, its endless high-speed motion and its generating input and output of ultra-fast, continuous back-and-forth to infinite engines!

"Ugh, ah. Hino, ah, ah, ah, ah... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

I don't know what happened in the end, at that time my consciousness was too focused on rescuing the chairman of the committee and the munchkin raw tight high school girl M-shaped leg opening female body spasm case. I know until I tried to dodge it with a high-speed reflex behavior caused by instant hazard detection and super-reaction, but I was blown away and unconscious by an unknown attack? Yeah, I think Luo Shin's eye was stopped by a blind eye?

"Or stop the ultra-high resolution permanent preservation and spin the thought area as much as you would in a crisis situation! How the hell is Mr. Wisdom a preservator!!"

Was it super fast or close range that you could use the repulsion to perfectly reverse at that moment, but still couldn't avoid it... it was indoors to fly at super high speed, and close range was supposed to be a relaxing munching eating festival with only the chairman of the committee in rubber restraint all over your body? Yeah, even the sniper could sense it, and there was no killing or sign of it.

When I woke up, I killed him with a massacre. It was a bong-cubbling ravage. Yeah, of course he was prome?

White and fine skin adhered, luxuriously looking and slightly rounded pressed against the munchkin, pressed against the munchkin that drew a quantifiable curve from the amber creased waist, the charming flesh and glossy soft skin tangled together, leaving soft long legs unwieldy and the nightmarish ravages were the slaughter of an all-night high school boy from all over the night!

Yeah, it was a lot of limitations in the rubber rope jump tight raw committee chairman case before that, the other world seems too harsh even though boys high school is a lot of trouble.

"Every morning retaliatory payback in the name of revenge last night is a payback in return, but it's also a payback 100 times in return. Ahhhh!

"" "Gyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy" "

The tightness of the snake rope that binds it to rub as it crawls and turns to stroke sensitive complexion with the effect of alchemy that is ultimately enhanced by the upward effect of Int. Yes, I missed it when I said that elasticity like that rubber was what mattered, but I was too bound only to strength, maneuverability, shape and texture!

The white flesh cries and stuffs as he turns around, his tightly restrained amber long legs rumble around, and his reclining pure white lower abdomen screams with confusion. Wet and glowing in the mucus of increasing sensitivity, she cramps as she stretches, frightens and trembles when she is powerless and relaxed...... she is stuck in the wet tongue of countless lizards, crying and madness with the caress of chicken feathers, playing with elephants and trembling backwards and whispering.

Well, it's early, but shall we make it for breakfast? Yeah, I gotta run. Oh, shit! The morning training (Boko) is going to suck over revenge this evening because of the extremely useless facial suckiness that I'm not even going to hide my gaze and mosaic from you anymore. Yeah, it looks pretty nasty because the octopus is proportional to the way the bello came out and the happy look on his face!

It was Victorian Maid walking down the stairs playing with Mr. Slime, who woke up Po Po Po, escaping the room and heading to the dining room with his sleaze, clothes and gear!?

"Good morning, master ♥ I have breakfast ready ♥"

"Yes...?

(Poyo poyo?)

Make it so-called classical. Orthodox, a long apron that is simple on long dresses and less decorative. Even white brims are subdued with decorations, a ribbon type tied behind them, not kachusha, a monotonous simple line wimp with a clear and exhilarating look but a white ribbon tie on the white collar and a large folding winged cuff with a puff of shoulders and a pintuck on the apron for simple yet hands-on making.

"Come on, take a seat, your husband ♥ Enjoy ♥"

"Uh... would you like it?

(Pulp)

That's a lot to look at again, huh? Twenty high school girls are escorted by a princess daughter series to two, and one daughter each is a princess, and 28 of the beast sisters are in the process of joining the elf daughter with a bow daughter and a gangster daughter... If you think Dawn Mi is coming to Mr. Kirikiri, even the elf-made princess daughters with fake princesses and daughters... 35. Yeah, no ota mocha, not even a sign!!

But it kind of looks like you're in a good mood and you can't get away with it... you can't eat that much because I'm an LV30 to line up with each of those plates, can you? Yes, would you like it?

"That's delicious... or are you getting smart?

"" "Yay!" "" "Okay, it's working!" "You know..." "Hehe..." "Actually..."

If you think you're good at something, you won't be able to undo the negative correction due to occupational (JOB) bondage, but it seems to be easing. It seems to have been given to me by the elf-made princess who "relieves the bad work done by the Demon Grass Real Occupation (JOB)"... so we get along fast!

"" "" It's... kara, uh ♥ "" "

"No, it's delicious, but yes (mogmog) things have what I would call limits (mushamsha?) Since ancient times, the eighth minute of my stomach has not filled me up, but there is no bitterness. (Pak Pak Pak) If there is a legend that bulimia is not even among violent occupations (Am) Well, if it is easy to understand and chew me up (Gab Gab), there is a lot of it. (Mgmg!) I'm sure the law of mass preservation is better quality than quantity. (Ugg... Gokuri) Yeah, it tastes delicious, but it tastes like a mixture of bitterness. (... Gokun) Hey, let's stop the loop! I can't do the second lap!!"

(Pulp!)

It was painful. From the second circumference it was outdone with Mr. Slime's cooperation, but the corrugated attacks of the various sandwiches came to the stomach on the boulder. But I'm more ashamed of boys' high school "ahem ♥" in order than that! It's a plain mental attack! That Victorian maid is plain destructive for plain sake!

And if you're full and unable to move, there's the gentle and caring service of the three Victorian maids...... wow, it's a trap! These three are gentle, caring servants of a young high school boy who was a servant of the labyrinth royal (maid) in a criminal sense. Ahhh!

"Gu, I can't move... hey, there's nothing I might know if I talk to you, but if I let you go, I can get away with it? What, the maid's vengeance after dinner? Something completely different from the audio and the meaning of the nuances was not included in the annui!? Uh... be nice, huh?

(Iya Bumbun Friuli...... Niyali ♥)

It is no longer an inevitable promise, and it goes without saying that what came out of Long's skirt was Prometheus. But I don't think a maid's gonna tie your husband up and take him to his room, do you? Yeah, that's tuna! Ghaaaaaa!!

[The Sex Emperor is a post-meal vengeance by the Victorian maids until all the mushroom spores are destroyed. Turn it up (o)... (...) more (mo)... (...) with your hands (te)... (...) something (na)... (...)! (si... ♥) or something?