Mannen D-rank No Chuunen Boukensha, Yotta Ikioi De Densetsu No Ken Wo Hikkonuku

"Whoa, Fiora! Well done. We're back safe! I heard you! Brilliant, he said he'd let you attack the thirteenth tier!

And it came to pass, when he saw Fiora, that, as her father, King Fernase III of this country rose from the throne and sounded a voice of joy.

"Yes, Father. There were times when it was dangerous, but we were able to return with satisfaction."

Fiora walks to the front of the throne as she follows Marisha, the knight beside her.

Fernase III looks as excited as ever and stays up.

"That's my beloved daughter! In addition to its rare intelligence and beauty, I didn't expect anyone to launch even unbeatable martial arts!

It did not just praise the work of her daughter, but seemed to tell those around her.

They are the leading nobles of this country, made to be summoned by Fernase III, who had heard a report beforehand.

The nobles of the present king and princess reveal their joy, while the princely nobles look bitterly.

It would be the worst situation from them that would make future force strife difficult.

In the air where such joy and dismay lived together.

Fiora said abruptly.

"By the way, Father, this is how you've gathered so many people that I'd like to confirm one thing for you here."

"Hmm? What the hell is that?

Not immediately answering the question of Fernase III, Fiora looked over at the nobles in line before

"Perhaps some of them have taken the house hostage, threatened Sarah, my friend, and ordered Azakusha to be the deceased."

The air froze in an instant.

"Oh, my God, I almost died. Well, thanks to that..."

"Duh, what do you mean, Fiora? Speaking of Miss Sarah, Viscount Brackett's..."

So everyone's gaze is directed at one man at the same time.

Viscount Brackett, Sarah's father, blues the good-looking face of someone very similar to her daughter.

- After that, Sarah confessed to me as soon as she cried.

Her father, Viscount Brackett, was known for his warm character and was the person who expressed his position as a princess.

That is why his daughter Sarah was also trusted and allowed to become a unit member of Fiora.

But the Viscount of Brackett had a worse management of the territory than before.

He said it was a certain person who laid eyes on it.

I offered the Viscount a great deal of assistance.

The person, unlike the Viscount, was a princess, but he couldn't replace his belly on his back.

He decided to accept the aid.

But that was the trap.

If you were aware, you would no longer be able to escape your dependence, and you would not be able to disobey that person's orders.

"Viscount! You!

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty!

Finished listening, Fernase III is dramatically high.

Viscount Brackett shrinks his whole body like a frightened out, trembling apology.

"So where the hell is that person!

Fernase III stares at the aristocrats who lay in rows of voices.

But there is no one to name for himself.

Sarah doesn't know who the hell her father was threatening, and Fiora hasn't been able to identify anyone so far either.

But it almost took over the Viscount Territory.

A leading aristocrat - I mean, it's definitely someone in here.

Then the king asks the Viscount, who now looks like a dead man.

The Viscount replied, as he had noticed, with a vanishing voice.

"Yes... it is... in Sir Lakein..."

Now the gaze shifted simultaneously to another person.

Tall, blonde guy.

Age is around fifty and so on.

Although the wrinkles are somewhat noticeable, from their neat appearance, I can see the first beautiful man as a young man.

The Lake Inn is a region located in the western part of the kingdom and has undergone significant growth in recent years.

He was the current head of the family who ruled the land for generations, the Marquis of Lake in, Risas-Re (...) Ga (...) Li (...) A (...).

Indeed, he is one known for his principality.

Nor is the territory so far apart from the Viscount Blanket.

But while he got everyone's attention, he didn't seem to have moved.

On the contrary, he sounded his nose arrogantly,

"You have no idea what you're talking about, Lord Brackett."

"Become..."

From the breathtaking Viscount, Risas shifts his gaze to the King.

"Sire, indeed I was assisting the Viscount. But you can't even think about turning Your Highness into a deceased. Perhaps Lord Brackett is about to rub his sins into misery."

"Oh, Lord Lakein..."

"If that's true, not your delusions, etc., I'd love to show you proof"

Confidence and leeway seeped out of the Marquis' voice.

You're sure you're not leaving any evidence or anything like that.

"Sir Lakein."

"What is it, Your Highness?"

"You threatened the Viscount and ordered him to kill you, didn't you?

"Yes, definitely - what!?

The Marquis nods softly, hastily blocking his mouth.

Everyone on the spot flashed and bothered.

"Hehe, I'll ask you again. You threatened the Viscount, didn't you?

"Ha... yes, mistake is right... SE, Hmm..."

Suddenly, everyone doubted their ears.

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Around that time, Lucas...

"I knew you'd be ale when you got back from the dungeon!

I had liquor in my hand as soon as I got back to the mansion.

Though there has been a lot, he's floating a little with his release from a tense assignment for now.

"Oh, and you're cold on this ale, Kinkin"

Kinkin, kinky, kinky, kinky, kinky, kinky!

"It's like you're about to hear a sound."

Apparently, the maid Ireira distracted me and kept me cold with ice.

"I knew Yale had to be a kink. It's very, very bad, Puha...... Ku ~, stain your body...... Huh!?

Kinkin, kinky, kinky, kinky, kinky, kinky!

"Gu... Ah, head..."

Looks like the back of my head got kinked because I drank too much cold stuff all at once.

"So, are you okay?

"Lucas, huh?

Lord Lucas.

"Master Lucas!?

"So, are you okay, whoa?

"... ah, oh. I just kind of got my head kicked in."

The princesses worry about Lucas with his head suddenly.

Surrounded by five unbeatable beauties,

Gingin ', giggin', giggin ', giggin', giggin '!

Suddenly, my groin swelled.

"Hey, what is this... Huh?

"Yes! It's been a long time since I've been back, so I'd love for your husband to do his best this evening and keep plenty of strong semen in the ale! What do you say? You must be so gingy!

It was Ireira who answered.

I don't need that kind of distraction! and Lucas shouted inside.

"Oh, you're so gingy"

"Really. I don't think this will fit easily."

"I think so, too. Looks like it's gonna be tough to deal with alone."

"Uh... So, we're all here this evening...?

"Oh, I'm so sorry for the Atashi...... Huh!

The princesses lean over as they say that.

To deduce from that statement, apparently they were guru too.

- This is how Lucas will deal with the five at the same time this evening.

Gigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigi!

Bread, bread, bread, bread, bread, bread!

Anna, Anna, Anna, Anna, Anna!

In his bedroom, he said, such a noise rang all the way to the morning.