My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

"Since I was a young girl, I've only been proud of the strength of my arms. That's why I became a warcraft hunter to take advantage of this arm."

Aiming to hunt warcraft from an early age, Tartzmir wields branches in the mountains near his home village, sending him every day to fight fantastic warcraft.

One day like that, he witnesses by chance. Where one warcraft hunt hunts a silver giant wolf-like warcraft.

The Warcraft hunt skillfully stands around and overwhelms the Warcraft.

The way it fights. That sharp eye. Totally fascinated the young tarts mill.

Then, Tartzmir starts waving his branches as he paints that sight behind his brain.

As he grew, the branches of the tree became sharpened wooden swords, and the wooden swords became used axes that he had given way from the familiar wooden dust.

"After many gains, one eventually opened his eyes to the Hao Fall Iron Chain Whip."

Robust, unbreakable, inexpensive and just as heavy, this combination of iron balls and chains - his so-called Hao Fang iron chain whip - was just the supreme combination for a tartumile.

"From then on, I further encouraged my training, and every day I continued to wield this iron whip on both the coming and the coming days."

From a very young age, in the mountains, it dawned on training, opening its eyes to the Hao Fall iron chain whip around the area of welcoming adults. And Tartzmir, who went on to train further from there.

If you notice, his age was only over thirty at any one time.

"As part of the training, we hunt wildlife and warcraft that inhabit the mountains and sell them for daily food… it was never a bitter life for someone pursuing a martial arts. But... one day, I thought... It is good to pursue martial arts. But I was wondering if I could find any other pleasure while pursuing the martial arts."

"I see. Surely you're bored with all your martial arts training every day, and sometimes you need to breathe."

"Anyway, the boy is right. That day, one of them sold the hunted warcraft in town and could afford the nostalgia. That's why... I fluttered in."

Nodding at Jolt's words, Tartzmir's eyes remain directed at Calcedonia. More precisely, that gaze is still poured into her chest.

Naturally, Calcedonia, aware of it, moved her body, holding her husband's arm sitting next to her in her chest as a barrier against her gaze.

Carrying Tatsumi's arms causes Calcedonia's soft chest to deform. That can be seen clearly from the top of the garment, and the tarts mill will open its eyes even more.

"So, where did you get in?

─ Oh, I'm doing it again, these two.

Looking sideways at the two, Jolt urged Tartzmir to get ahead of him.

"Regardless, it is the whorehouse in which a certain entered! That's where I first met someone! Supreme beings, on the tits of women!!"

"Tits! That's a man's dream! That's forever longing! Why do men of the world want women's tits? That is because women's tits are a signpost that leads men to greater heights!

Jalalan, and Larina of Taland play sounds continuously to enhance the atmosphere of the field.

All the time, all the guests who were at the tavern listened to the odd speeches of Taland and Tartzmir.

"Then, one began to pursue two things! One is to extremes martial arts as always! And the other thing, of course, is to love your tits! When someone hunted the Warcraft for money, they decided to pour it into their tits! I say no, but one makes it good to love boobs! Tits are something you love and you can't touch them lightly! Regardless, I have no regrets whatsoever about putting the money I earned from my life on my tits!

"Let's regret it there! I'm not telling you not to go to the whorehouse, am I? I don't care how you spend the money that Tian Fall makes. It's Tian Fall's freedom. But if you make a lover or get married, you don't have to pay to enjoy your tits, do you? See, like these two, for example?

Jolt pointed to Tatsumi and Calcedonia. Of course, Calcedonia remains in Tatsumi's arms.

How long had her expression changed from something that seemed uncomfortable with Tartzmir hanging around to something that seemed happy with Tatsumi's arms in her arms?

Tatsumi also seems somewhat pleased with the soft feel of his wife's chest felt on her arm.

"That's not true, boy."

With those two happy looking spares, Taland shook his neck sideways with a sad look.

The way it is, it doesn't even look like a teacher, paying attention to students who mistakenly remember what they taught.

"You can make a lover or get married. Sure, then you might not have to buy a whore. But you can't do that."

"It is! Lots of tits still exist in this world! If we get married, we'll have fewer chances to meet tits like that we haven't seen yet! I can't stand something like that!

What floated in Tartzmir's face was a look of despair as if he had come across the demise of the world.

Even then, the discourse by Tartzmir and Taland on "How Great Tits Are" continued.

Occasionally, the two get even better when "yes, they do," even from the customers who were listening.

Eventually he was satisfied to speak the whole way, finishing his speech with his shoulders violently up and down, and Tartzmir, with his hips down, turned that gaze again towards Calcedonia.

"By the way, comrade Taland."

"What's wrong, comrade Tartzmir?

"How can this woman see herself as the owner of such wonderful tits?

"Oh, comrade Tartzmir, do you think so too? Actually, that's what I've been thinking for a long time."

Four eyes that shine with Ranlan. It's pretty scary to be able to turn that around, even if it's not a woman.

When Tatsumi stood silently, she rose Calcedonia, who was sitting next to her, and hid behind her back.

"In some eye that has been forged out, I can well see the beauty of this woman's tits even from the top of her clothes. Comrade Taland, does this woman know you?

"Sure, you must know me, but I can't introduce this woman, comrade Tartzmir"

Why, on Tartzmir's face asking Taland, an obvious expression of dismay.

Perhaps it was also the introduction to Tartzmir of the woman Tarland had hitched.

"This woman is my master's wife."

"Hey, what!? You said you were a wizard... that's not true, you said it before, about a stripper magic user!?"

"Yes indeed! This is the one who made me a singer of unknown songs and a great user of stripping magic! It's in my master."

"Oh, Master, if you can, I'd love to teach you some undressing magic!

"That's good! Master, can you teach me the magic of stripping, not just the song!

"... even if they tell you to teach magic, there's a phylogenetic problem... and before that, you're both not wizards in the first place, are you?

Recently, Tatsumi sees the color of the wizard's magic powers.

In Tatsumi's eyes, Tarando and Tartzmir can only see a trace amount of magic - the amount of ordinary people who can't use magic. That means these two aren't wizards.

"I will train there with all my soul! Be sure to teach someone the magic of stripping!

"Of course I don't hate any hard work if it's for stripping magic!

No, no matter how much soul you put in, no matter how hard it takes, you can't use magic on someone without more than a certain amount of magic.

Don't these two know such a common sense thing? Or did such knowledge blow up before the charm of stripping magic?

Hot and painfully pressed by two large men, Tatsumi accidentally leans back on his body.

And there's Jolt's fluent voice.

"Hey, Tatsumi. What are those two talking about, stripping magic? Look, when Tatsumi was just starting her magic training for Heaven, she said she accidentally bare Calse?

"─ What, Jolt! How does Jolt know that story!?"

"Of course, Grandpa Giuseppe told me -"

What are you talking about, that grandfather? Unexpectedly, Tatsumi holds his head.

The story of him getting Calcedonia off by mistake probably knows Jolt's family at this rate as well.

I didn't know the fact that I had mistakenly naked a woman to a family of kings in one country, no, to a family I knew, even if it wasn't a family of kings. Honestly, I'm too embarrassed.

Of course, it was only an accident, not intentionally, and if the person you let take it off with in combination became Calcedonia, the King's family would also do it with an internal whispering laugh.

But embarrassing things are embarrassing.

Tatsumi, who was deeply smothered by his past failures, was unaware at this time.

The guests at the tavern calmed down as soon as they heard what Jolt had said. And the next thing I know, I started whispering about blurring everywhere.

"Oh, hey... what name did that good-looking kid just say..."

"Oh... and how the magic of Heaven..."

"The name Tatsumi in the magic of" Heaven "... what?

"Also, could it be... that guy killed Fei Long's" Tianxiang "...?

The blurring quickly propagated throughout the liquor store. Now every one of the guests was pouring a gaze of fear, expectation and curiosity into Tatsumi, who still held his head.

No, there's an exception to everything.

In this tavern, just the two of them didn't care about the stiffness around them, they were just walking all the way for their purpose.

"Naked in the back of the Master............?

"The master's wife is naked............?

Four gaze shivers more than just now are directed toward Calcedonia behind Tatsumi.

"... oh, those two, you don't realize you're sticking one foot in a dragon's nest hole from yourself"

"Sounds like it. Well, even for me, I'll have trouble keeping those two company after tomorrow. You see, we can't act too prominently."

"Sure, if those two are together after tomorrow, they're going to stand out in a lot of ways,"

"It doesn't seem like even the kind of people who say and listen in words. Do you expect Tatsumi here?"

Jolt and Yerimao have a black grin somewhere when they look at each other.

"Well, what kind of sanctions would Tatsumi impose on those two...... I wouldn't do anything to sue violence because I'm talking about Tatsumi anyway, and you expect hilarious sanctions here"

On the other hand, Calcedonia, exposed to the full gaze of desire, was trying to escape the gaze of the Talands by trying to snap on Tatsumi's back.

It's just not a good idea to unleash magic inside a liquor store. That much separation is also in Calcedonia, so I even cling to Tatsumi's back.

For some reason there was just a little happy grin on that face, but besides, are you lucky or unhappy that you didn't notice anyone?

And with Calcedonia clinging to his back, Tatsumi's back is pressed with a soft feel.

I can feel it on my back. Besides, let go of the head Tatsumi had.

In front of me, Tarando and Tartzmir, who ran their tears and blood through their eyes, stared at themselves.

No, what they're staring at is not who they are--

Knowing the fact, Tatsumi's eyes narrow.

".................. Taland. Sure, you promised Calse you wouldn't be rude anymore...?

"Yes, I have never been rude. Purely, we honor your wife's beauty. I'm just delusional about your wife's nakedness in my head!

As the same man, neither Tatsumi nor his psyche can understand.

A man would never once or twice have fantasized about nakedness for a woman he likes or the type of woman he prefers.

But what about saying it straight from the front without a coward?

Even though there is not even a concept of sexual harassment in this world, is it not too rude to do anything at all?

Tatsumi keeps her eyes narrowed and moves her gaze to the side of Taland.

"Mr. Tartzmir, would you mind turning that gaze on my wife, too?

"It's hard to say that. If you have supreme tits in front of you, it is the reason (proverb) of heaven and earth that you love it. Regardless, one devotes all his energy to loving tits only! Touching and licking is blasphemy against boobs. Because tits are inviolable and sacred, just loving them is the king's way!

No, you can't.

These two are unlikely to make sense. These two seem to live in rules that are too proprietary.

Having so decided, Tatsumi took every step to Tarando and Tartzmir.

And get rid of the cloth that was wrapped around 'Amarillis' on your right. "Whoa," cheered the other guests as "Amarillis" glistened hard and golden at the lights in the tavern.

"Clerics, warcraft hunting... and of course the title of" Tianxiang "doesn't matter. As just one man... as Calse's husband, I can't seem to forgive you all for seeing Calse with a sad eye"

Tatsumi stretches her right arm forward. Along with that, he made a noise of the golden chains that were wrapped around him, pointing the tip of the weight (anchor) as if the snake were bringing a sickle to the rude pair gazing at Calse as usual.

It's this time of year, and they finally breathe into the sight in front of us.

A thin chain of gold linked to a cage hand. Its chains move freely as if they were alive, and its aim is directed at us.

And these two finally understood who the person in front of them was. I understand.

"O... freely manipulate the chain of gold... No way, Master, rumors in the alley..."

"Oh, no... wasn't that rumor about comrade Tartzmir..."

"In the meantime, let's experience what it's like to be seen wandering on the side!!"

Along with the comfortable metal sound of Shirana, the golden chains race through the world.

That speed is just lightning. The golden lightning rushed to Tarland and Tartzmir as they drew a trajectory of light in the air.

Not to mention Taland, a mere bard, even Tartzmir, a warcraft hunt with multiple places and experiences, cannot react to its speed.

At the next moment, the two figures disappear to scratch off, and at the same time I hear several screams from outside the liquor store.

When the guests at the tavern arrived at the entrance and exit doors and windows for something, they saw two different things outside the tavern, strange sights hanging from the air with nothing.

Something unusual. That, of course, is Tarand and Tartzmir stripped naked.

At too high a foot to reach the ground, the two men were admonished by a golden chain and hung naked.

Seeing that sight, the guests of the tavern burst into laughter. And the people who were walking down the streets of Inn Town, who were wary of seeing strange things at first, also started to laugh pointing their fingers at both of them when they realized there was no harm in them.

"Ko, this is the stripping magic of the Master... as long as you have this magic, you can love the breasts of this world all you want! So, but I can't imagine that something will feed on that...... Huh!!"

"Ya, I was certainly prepared for my master to take me off, but I didn't expect him to be exposed like this... and now I can't even run away... Huh!?"

The golden chain that supports them leads beyond the space to Tatsumi, who lowered his back to the tavern chair.

Tatsumi dared to ignore the vibrations that were transmitted across the chain once and for all. I push the clothes and armor for two people that are falling at my feet into one corner with my feet as if to interfere.

"Keep your head cool like that for a while"

Jolt and Yerimao, mixed with the guests of the tavern, muttered as Tatsumi threw up and threw them away, looking sideways at the two exposed outside and laughing heavily.

On the right hand of Tatsumi, Calcedonia, with her hips down next to him, blushes slightly and softly overlays her own hands.

"Sir...? So, my husband wants to see...? Wow, my breasts..."

Tatsumi stares back at Calcedonia, who sees herself with a tender look.

"Naturally, right? There's no way I don't want to see Calse's breasts. But I'm the only one allowed to do that, right?

"Ha!! My breasts only show to my husband!

Calcedonia answers that with her chest stretched.

At that time, her breasts rocked softly as if claiming themselves against Tatsumi.