Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Lesson 203: Terror is not enough.

Ugh, it's a knob sadda that stings that the sun is yellow. I'm sparing a moment of goodbye to the rest of my family before I fly to Eleanor and the rest of the family the morning after I hurt my hips very badly.

"... knob, come on"

"I've heard a lot about you. You stink of kina, so don't be alarmed."

"I'd really like to come with you, but the restoration is pretty good. By the time I get back, I think I'll be done with my sister Kirishna."

"This is Knob. I'll be ready as requested. Wow. So rest assured."

"Master, thank you for your hospitality."

Your wife and employees are smiling and dropping you off. Among them, the wife + one is very satisfied that her skin is shiny. I make bears under my eyes. And Lecco, is that what you're saying now?

Sometimes I say I was building a piercing, domed facility before I croaked on it. Simple accommodation with a single stone in Stonewall. I apologize for the large number of people I'm about to pull, Mr. Sephi, but I asked the employees below to prepare themselves. By the way, I dig wells inside the dome and get a lot of hands. You've been tipped over by Mr. Futuno and the others to see where it's easy.

He also said he wanted to say hello to the masters and then go, but as captain of the Guard, he said he didn't mind the urgent need to rebuild Gramada. They're throwing out the paperwork and putting out the sperm at the scene... I am worried about Yukito's rough stomach and hair loss due to stress.

"I've also reinstalled the space-time jewels, and if anything happens, I'll be back soon! Then I'll go."

When "Space Transfer" is activated, the scenery switches instantly after the floating sensation of the moment.

Dotan, Battan!

Though apparently the carriage carriage carriage. What? Dottanbattan. May.

If you turn to the root of the sound, isn't that where Eleanor and Tina are in the middle of a crumbling catfight? Because it's a carriage with a front, you can't show it to the rest of the likes yet. It doesn't look like that either. Specifically, my clothes kicked my skin and I used a milk.

I'm staring at the cancer without thinking, but Mr. Eleanor, who's being pushed down, apparently noticed me. Because your face is turning bright red like a boiled octopus. Is it time to stop it? That's about as good as iron fist sanctions later...... oh? How's Mr. Teena... stopped? I stopped, but for some reason, you look at me. You have a nibbly, very slutty grin.

Gabba!

Wow!?

Boulder tiger beast man, jumped faster than expected. It is a mount position that cannot be resisted, but remains.

Leroan.

Mr. Teena pressed his body to hang on and licked my cheek. Wow, I'm really zallah like a cat. My spine is so freaked out. This is really bad. What the hell's going on with her? Lick my cheeks, shake my fingers, my face looks glossy.

"From time to time, the handicrafts left behind by your stall have been in such condition since you poked them to the bottom."

Is that it? Hummitan, how long have you been there? Or did you leave all that behind and it's gone?

"I've always been your man. I was so obsessed with you that I was able to speak to you, so I was quiet."

Were you well looked at? Or read our thoughts and give us an accurate answer!?

"Your style is very much on your face today..."

But there seems to be a lot of catfights in the back as well. 'Cause I'm pretending to be faceless, but the area around my cheeks is tinted with pink. Still a hard body to lie about. You're a jerk when you say this. How long has it been since I've been calling you Mr. Yakuza? I'm not a great warrior. Though I think that shows a lot of respect.

Gabe!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Mr. Teena bit it. Oh, my God, you're chewing on my cheek. I don't just chew, but I even chew sweetly as if to make sure it tastes good. I don't care what you think, it's not delicious. Please don't. Hey, where are you touching me? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'll bite you!

This situation is not good for boulders (mainly for the education of teenagers), so let's do something about it. Luckily, Fumitan tipped me on how to deal with it.

I instantly stuck around after hiking my nose if I took the manju out of dimensional storage on my right hand. Yeah, every hand of mine!!

Ouch. Ouch!

At the moment of chewing, I pulled through the loose spot for a moment, but her tooth mould is firmly on my hand. Is this the punishment you were looking at with two catfights stretched under your noses, Gu 'un?

Or I don't even seem to be able to afford to be crying. Because a beast that took up the flavor rose up in Yurakuri. I'm just roaring to see where the next feed is. I can't let the boulders spare me from biting me again, so I'll have to outrun this place in the series!

Oh, a bowl of cutlets!

Gatsy, gatsy, gatsy.

Ha Ra Shi, Ten Bowl!

Gatsy, gatsy, gatsy.

Birriho, eel bowl!

Gatsy, gatsy, gatsy.

Phew, that's not good, Iron Bowl!

Gatsy, gatsy, gatsy.

Yes, Mr. Teena's stomach is a monster! No, I wouldn't be so surprised because my daughter-in-law has the same kind, but he's a Nori.

About thirty minutes to take the next meal out. Eat to eat, Mr. Teena. My stomach is pounding and swelling as if I was pregnant. A sigh of relief and a tart of dessert would be great. That's exactly what he eats in his stomach, fu yo ya!

How dare you get in so much? Fumitan just watched for a moment. Did he have heartburn or something holding his mouth down?

………………

Now, this is Teena, who is grounded and flat-apologized for remembering her own work whether her belly has calmed down and calmed down.

"I'm sorry about Eleanor and Nobsada. I never thought I'd be unconscious this far."

"But why are you doing this?

Raise your face just a little and your mouth will be pointy as if it were bad.

"I shouldn't have a knob saddle. I'm gonna make you feel like you can't stay without me!

The words solidified the inside of the carriage. I think the room temperature dropped by about 5°C. can't turn around because Mr. Eleanor behind you is scared. No, it's a misunderstanding. Didn't you say that line before, Mr. Teena, to freeze the place!?

"Wait a minute! Why do you say such a thing! I didn't do anything, did I? It's just that Mr. Teena liked my food, isn't it? Say it in such a way that it's a physical relationship..."

Teena turns into a behavioral suspicious person at once, with her face turning bright red in a blind flash at my fingertips. His eyes were swimming because he was clearly upset.

"Hey, you know what? Oh, I haven't been through that yet!

Speaking of which, the guys from "Cute Team to Sister" said it. My sister said she disappeared at some point when they started molesting her without any of that experience. Actually, she loves cute things, romantic novels and other things, and she has a maiden chick to dream about. Though Toe is standing at his age, he doesn't have a problem with his appearance alone.

It also seems that Eleanor's mistakes have subsided in the purity of Teena, who is flustered with a bright red face. I feel my anger from behind vanished. I succeed in explaining Gramada's situation for now and flushing things out. The master and all his guild colleagues were also caressing their chests relieved to make sure they were safe.

Though I was also relieved that the storm left.