Master’s Smile

"Master. I'll definitely let only the master try to protect you, but just in case! I just want you to step back and watch Lara."

Laradi looks up to the master to mesmerize, keeping her eyes clear of the auga that is supposed to be her mighty enemy.

It is adorable that there is no mahogany's name among the words that guide you.

The master nods cocklessly and falls back.

In his eyes he sees a strong sense of trust in Laradi, who feels happiness that is likely to rise to heaven as well.

"Nfu...... Huh! I think honey's coming out......"

Laradi holds down the flowers on her head and turns her face bright red.

I am using my legs, but I want you to rest assured that nothing has anything to do with it.

"Goaaaaa!!

Auga makes his body covered in red skin even redder and hits Laradi.

Again, a great crawl emerges from the ground and tries to wipe out the auga.

But that's an attack I've already seen once.

As soon as Auga builds strength on her legs, she releases it, showing off her jump and avoiding that stinging.

"Mm-hmm. As always, you're light on a big figure's leg."

Laradi was avoided, but that doesn't mean he'll lose his means of attack.

In addition, the spreads grow one after the other from the ground, roaring up and approaching immobile orgasms in the air.

Auga waves this stick and pays off one attack after another that she doesn't have time to breathe.

"Boulders, brain muscle demons with only battles on their heads. That's pretty good."

"Gah!?

With all that admittedly said, Laradi relentlessly stops pounding on Auga.

The auga, alarmed when it reaches Laradi in a few moments, is dropped to the ground under the belly of a large branch of a tree standing everywhere, not from the ground.

But soon Laradi finds herself strange.

"Goaaa......"

"Did you take it..."

Auga grins so loud that her mouth rips open with a nigga.

He took the branches slapped on his belly with a tough defense.

It further inflates the thick arms and breaks veggie.

"Gahhhhhhh!!

An orga running out toward Laradi at a tremendous speed, sounding loud with Dosdos.

Blocking the way of the Auga is the spreading of several giant plants.

It becomes like a whip, attacking it from the top, from left to right, and the ogre slowly shrinks its distance as it twists and avoids and slaps it off with this stick.

And finally, it pulls off the last cramp that was in the way, paving the way for Laradi.

"Gohhhhhhhh!!

"Laradi!?

An orga that raises the roar of victory and a maho that makes a screaming noise.

The master stops the mahogany trying to twist its magic without trying to help.

"Why!? She's dead!

Mahoe says so, but the master doesn't break Nico's smile.

And I said it in a voice that didn't even suspect fine dust.

- I believe in Laradi.

"Huh!?

Loud was Laradi, who was turning his back on the master, not a grumpy maho, not an orga sure of the victory.

With a very colorful voice, I hug my own little body.

Despite the battle, his eyes wander with trons, and he drips from his small, open mouth.

Her cheeks are bright red, and she holds her lower abdomen down and causes her legs to snap.

It's a sight for a big friend to admire.

"I can't believe it feels so good to be given full confidence by my master......!! I knew what it was like to be freaked out when they told me Chevalt was going to leave the food to me...... Huh!!

"Hey! Not if you're making a disgusting move right now!

"You fucking wizard! You're starting to say it!

It is no exaggeration to say that the Auga, whose attacks did not work in any way, is the most appalling enemy for the Maho.

If you see Laradi having an affair with such a monster before, you may have no choice but to say a word.

Master smiles at Auga shaking up this stick while Gaagaa, Laradi and Maho fight.

... I wouldn't have noticed if I wasn't a master meister level person, but it was a slightly drawn smile.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Lara belongs to the master. You're not the brave ones."

"Gohhhhhhhh!!

An aug who just waves down this stick to say what she's talking about.

Then the ground cracks again, and a large yellow flower emerges from it.

It was also an auga that thought for a moment of instinct that it was a spreading attack, but only grows quietly without attacking this one.

Then let's mince Laradie with each of those flowers.

The vigilant would have stayed away from the unknown flowers first, but Auga had no such intelligence.

As soon as this stick crashed into a big yellow stump.

"Goah!?

"Yikes!?

Mahoe screams echoed as well as the orga.

A large amount of yellow powder overflowed from the buds crushed by Auga's muscle strength.

The powder seems to be very light in volume, which in an instant filled the surrounding forest with yellow.

"Damn!? What is this, stinking!?

The moment Mahoe breathes in the air, he opens his mouth and exhales.

The overflowing yellow powder emitted a tremendous stench.

"Gohhhhhh!?

Even the maho, much away from Laradi, smells so intense that tears overflow from his eyes and his nostrils drip.

The auga, which had an explosion of bad smell at super close range, fell to the ground and struck around.

Especially since Auga has a somewhat better sense of smell than a human being, it would not be a pleasure.

That powerful demon, Auga, smells bad enough to hit around.

That was a maho looking at her in a bit of anticipation that Laradi, who is also receiving it up close, would have had quite a reaction......

"Hey, why are you looking fine!?

As always, Laradi looked like she was in a heartfelt boredom when looking beyond her master.

I am perfectly flat even though I feel the stench of my nose about to bend and sneeze my face.

If I'm not convinced, Laradi sighs so much when she sees the maho staring at me in tears.

"You're an idiot. You can't blow yourself up with your moves. We're taking good care of it."

What Laradi was taking was completely shutting out the stench with pollen like a wall in her nostrils that would give air purification a fierce momentum.

That is why we are able to see and mock the mahogany breathing in bitterness.

"No, it's not right! Besides, do you want a master?

"Huh? It's not like Lara hasn't thought about the master. I mean, it's no exaggeration to say that I've only been thinking about the master for four or six hours. Huh."

Laradi turns her eyes to the master with a level of affection that can be described as the earliest madness.

Even though I'm so upset with her, Mahoe urges me to continue. Stuffed by the fierce smell.

"See, I see the master's wonderful face better"

"Oh, but... I'm embarrassed..."

"What's the matter with you... You don't have to punch a camato like that, so hurry up."

Now Laradi is irritated by the fierceness of the mahogany pushing forward the atmosphere of a maiden in love.

Laradi prompted me to look at the master's face as he dyed his cheeks......

"Ah! Weird flowers on the master's face!

The handsome face of the master, whose mahogany did not stop as a thrill and Laradi did not stop in exasperation, was hidden by covering the lower half of it with flowers.

It is a very surreal sight.

"It's a very rare flower called an air flower. It's a flower that emits fresh air. Thanks to this, the master is able to breathe very good air"

"Give me those flowers, too!

"Heh, I don't like it. I'm bored by the stench."

Laradi laughs at Niyanya and sees Mahoe suffer even from the absurd smell.

"Ghhhhhh!!

Auga makes an intense scream and rises from the ground where she was falling.

However, my eyes have not been cut open because I received yellow powder all over my body nearby.

In addition, the sharpness of the five senses that underpinned Auga's fighting power had been significantly compromised.

My nose is gone and I don't know where my prey is, and I'm completely lost because I'm blind.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

A situation with no hands or feet in this way is the first experience for Auga.

Confusion and confusion cause this stick in your hand to wield so much that your enemies can't get close.

"Ah. If you swing so much, it's dangerous."

But in the first place, Laradi doesn't bother to get close or anything to kill his enemies.

You don't like walking, but you can't even come close to an orga that's superior to melee.

Summon yellow flowers scattered with poison powder and let them head for the auga.

"Gohhhhhh!!

Auga heard something coming this way as she ripped the air with her hearing, even as the five senses were badly declining.

And in his flimsy head, he smashes those flowers one after the other.

It was a thousand fights, a demon that seemed powerful enough to wipe out a brave party.

But......

"Uh, no. The flowers are poisonous."

"Guh!?

Laradi's advice is also slow, and the liquid coming out of the flowers all over Auga gets bashed in and out.

Well, Laradi didn't really advise him either, he was just making fun of them.

At first, it was an auga that was sprinkled with liquid to round its eyes, but shortly thereafter a dramatic change emerged.

"Gahhhhhhh!!

A scream, not a roar, came from the mouth of an orga.

Just like when you were forced to hit the stench directly...... no, you hit around the ground with more intensity than that.

But the intense pain and breathlessness that invariably strikes the aug doesn't go away.

"Hey, what...? What's the matter with you?

Finally the pollen that reeks of stench started to thin on the wind, so the mahogany also had room to watch the fight.

Wondering what's going on, looking at the auga......

"Oh, my Auga body...... Huh!!

Mahoe takes a lot of breath and holds his mouth.

Auga's body was starting to drizzle and melt from where the liquid had fallen.

"Ugh, hey... Huh!

That, too tragic a situation, Mahoe, coming from a peaceful different world, puts it back out of his mouth.

Even while his throat is cramped Ugh, the screams of the Auga echo through the woods.

Plus, you're not supposed to smell it with the stench of yellow pollen, but you're in a hallucination where the stench of the demonic body dissolves, and you put it back again.

The hell, Mahoe asks Laradi with his eyes what he's doing.

"The flowers are poisonous flowers called 'Gift Soiled Bloomes'. Its nectar contains ferocious acids that, whatever they may be, dissolve in drool. And of course, the auger with the hard skin melts."

Laradi explains the tragic Auga dying process Mahoe turned away from, looking down with no emotion whatsoever.

Auga's body was melting more and more, and his lower body had disappeared completely at the earliest.

My right arm, which was waving this stick and scattering its fierceness, also melted, and my face was half gone.

"Ooh..."

The last word left by the demon that devastated the brave party was such a scream.

And it came to pass, that the august fell and fell on the ground, making a sound of docility.