Master’s Smile

Laradi stood in front of a certain door holding down her throbbing chest.

It is the most important place in the Alliance headquarters of the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)' and must be preserved for Laradi.

It was the master's room.

He doesn't mean to separate the office from the private room where he does his job as guild master, all handled in this room.

That's why Laradi is standing here late at night.

When I knock with my trembling hands with Concon, I immediately hear a soft, calm voice.

It was the voice of a master, like just listening makes me happy.

"La, it's Lara. Can I come in?

When I manage to hold down my upward voice and hear it, the word of acceptance returns.

I know a kind master can't refuse to talk about himself, but it doesn't mean he won't be nervous.

Laradi slowly opened the door, blushing her cheeks with a less crest of joy already accepted.

"Master......"

When we entered the room, we were still working for ourselves, and he sat down in front of the desk where we were going to do our errands and welcomed Laradi with a soft smile.

Laradi joys about it, closing the door behind her back and squirming a little with plants.

You won't be able to open this door anymore because the keyhole is packed with tiny plants.

Sometimes it's a bit comforting to be alert to guild members (female pigs) who don't know when they're going to break in, but to lock him up to be alone with the master.

It is some kind of imprisoned laradi.

I am alerted by all members of the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)' for taking the Master out of the Alliance for more than a day, so naturally I can't right now......

With so much petite incarceration, it is possible.

"(And if you see the power of the master, you can't be easily trapped)"

Laradi today recognised once again the greatness of the Master.

Having been away from field work for a long time, the master wondered if his combat might be in decline with great disrespect.

I thought I was inferior to myself still taking the work of the Alliance to crusade demons, which are super dangerous species, or killing each other with members of the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkutilla)'.

But that was such a lucid mistake to laugh at.

The master was strong enough that Laradi didn't have to worry about crap.

There was that 'red-haired titty' rule, which lightly killed the auga that chased her, even though Laradi herself was alarmed.

If a master like that gets serious and tries to escape from a place of detention, he probably won't be able to stop it without getting hurt.

In the first place, I would never do it if I didn't like the master.

He gently asks Laradi, who is puzzled by his thoughts, what is wrong with his master.

"Oh, the... you know, I can't sleep anymore... So I want you to sleep with me..."

Laradi hugs the pillow giggly and looks up at the master to sweeten.

Already, I know that the master is finishing the errand to be done today.

What I've been doing should probably be something I should finish tomorrow or the day after.

Laradi is pulling that kind of information out of the beautiful flowers she gave the master.

"Hey, please, Master..."

Hmm and fold into reluctant masters.

Laradi does want to sleep with me, but that feels about 90%.

The other 10% have a desire to rest worried about the worker holic master.

It's just that I can tell all the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) that they basically give top priority to their desires.

"Wow. Thank you, Master!

If Laradi treats you like a daughter, you can't even say no.

The master laughed bitterly and accepted her manners.

"Even though it's no longer so bitter," Laradi walks up and down to her master.

This way, the gentle master knew he would take care of himself, so he kept walking even more smoothly.

"Geez."

As you can see, the master lifted her up and carried her to bed.

Reminds me of fighting that orga.

The princess held me and the master fought for me.

I've never seen anything better dressed than the face of the master I looked up to then.

"Ahhh..."

Remember then, Laradi dyes her cheeks red with a crest.

When I was put on the bed, it was soft and wrapped in the feel and the smell of the master.

"Hmm... I'm so tired... (NHHHHHHHHHHH!

Laradi takes a deep, deep breath by crunching her body and burying her face in the pillow used by the master.

Of course, if the master spreads it, he can be treated like a pervert, so he enjoys the smell of the master while pretending to be gobbly.

"Sa, master. I'll sleep with you soon."

The smell from the pillow is pretty good too, but I still prefer the smell emanating from the main body.

Having so decided, Laradi turns the futon and slaps the pom pom and next door firmly.

With such a bitter smile at her, the master came into bed.

"Hmm."

Laradi quickly hugs the master who came in next door.

Hold him forcefully with a thin arm, such as Gyu Woo, and press his less irregular body.

Thin legs don't tangle well, either, and yes, you won't be able to get out of it.

"After all, the master is warm"

It was greater in spiritual things, although there was also physical warmth.

Just seeing the master smile makes Laradi smile too, and just hugging her to the master stimulates Laradi's passion violently.

In doing so, your incarceration appetite for the Master begins to fade again.

"Master of the day, you looked great. Protect Lara and stand up to me Auga..."

Laradi relieves herself to sweetness as she hugs her master.

I just thought the master was something to protect, Laradi.

It was a big mistake.

Rather, Laradi had it protected and gained a strong sense of happiness.

"Look at the masculine part of the master, Lara is... Lara is no longer...!

- - I can't bear it!

Laradi looks up Gabba and sees the master.

The face was dangling in drools, emitting an incredibly intense hue of color from her young appearance.

Who's about to drown? My chest hurts a little.

Hold the heat in your lower abdomen and grip the master's clothes so that they are snug.

"(Though a master of steel reason with no hands on how much, man! And Lara is going to have a special demand, Lori! You should be able to imminent......!

Laradi thinks with much bigger boredom to hehe.

Worst of all, all you have to do is punch the pollen over the master that has the effect of ecstasy.

That would devour Laradi like a beast.

I don't have much time either.

It is possible that members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla) will notice the anomaly and forcibly break through.

I want to spend the first time alone with flirting, but showing it off and letting it despair is also something well B.

"Yes."

Laradi moves so brilliantly that she suspects her legs are really crippling that she spreads her legs over the master and rides.

The place where I calmed my tiny ass down was around my lower abdomen consciously.

Because of the wide open legs, I may be seeing underwear, but if that makes the master excited, I'm sure not.

"Master......"

Laradi looks down at him with her hands on the master's stomach, smiling lusciously.

Fluffy soft green hair shakes to create a fantastic sight.

The master's stomach is surprisingly tight and I feel a man in its hardness.

Arlaune's invitation, like a man would eat everyone up.

Laradi's species use this young luster and pollen to drag men in.

Nor did the master get dragged...

"Wop!?

He grinned grandly and bitterly, grabbing Laradi's head and pressing it against his chest plate.

The colourful atmosphere that I created is ruined.

"Master! Not now! Glad to hear it!

He was a Laradi who protested by ramming his hand that he had done so, but he never tried to escape.

The master's embrace and smell were too sparing to escape.

"Ah..."

And I'm softly slapped in the head with a poff so I can forgive you.

On that regular and gentle hand, Laradi's passion is quenched at once.

Instead, it was a sense of security that dominated the mind.

You can hear the master's regular heartbeat in the ears pressed against the chest plate.

Its dodgy sound brought a strange relief to Laradi.

"(Oh, it's not good. If I'm relieved... I want to sleep...)"

Laradi feels her eyelids have fallen softly.

Today and yesterday, it was also a pretty big event for Laradi, so she may have been a little mentally fatigued, physically or otherwise.

I guess that's because of the reassurance given by the master, the deciding and the sleeper attacked at once.

"(Ah... my chance...)"

Laradi thought about that, half-conscious.

Over the past two days, I have been able to make it through the face of "The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)" and keep my master to myself.

But it probably won't work that well from now on.

Next, I don't know when I'll be alone.

That's why I visited this room trying to make the master my own right now......

"Mm, mindless......"

Leaving such a regrettable voice at the end, Laradi traveled to the world of her dreams.

The master was grinning bitterly as he gently stroked her head like that.

It is his only secret that he used the magic of encouraging sleep to silence Laradi.