Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

A step taken.

And the route that follows from that step takes the form of a nice outfit (Inumimi) that spins in to take the back of the maid.

The target is her tail. Smooth furrows that seem blocked and soft. It is a world of supreme art and unmistakable heights.

Such a treasure of the world will soon be in our hands.

Needless to say, there was no exchange of excitement, expectations and various emotions, and calm thoughts and other things that had disappeared before the time.

That's why I didn't notice. I didn't notice.

Ena's small voice.

"Huh…………?

A voice similar to that little whine had reached his ear, but everything passed from right to left due to the thought taken from him by the treasure in front of him.

Ultimate in a nutshell.

Fine hair texture as if it slips through the feel, touch and fingers of your hand. Claim the supreme being, all of which has been squeezed to the extreme.

Inspiring. No... emotions that jumped far beyond dominated everything about me.

I can't think of anything as if my mind had been completely lost to a much better being than I had imagined.

Exactly an impulsive and not an exaggerated move, the ultimate treasure in your hand - also burying your face on the mundane tail.

It was impossible to lend an ear to the little scream that I heard shortly afterwards.

No one can stop themselves anymore. It kicks me in with everything I want to stop.

It's completely different from the feeling I could feel with my hands. It feels like a running stream as if it amplifies everything. The earliest words were innocent.

It was sarcastic fluffy and warm...... but it felt great enough to erase all negative emotions and such just because you were not too hot to touch it.

Exactly the best and most like.

In 31 years and half my life, I've never felt more. I can assure you, I would never have encountered such a feeling in my lifetime.

also rinse with a mundane buried face.

The smell is sweet, and beautiful. It was too abstract a feeling that it smelled beautiful, etc., but the smell of beauty did exist. Beauty that draws a line from the smell I've smelled so far, wonderful and brilliant, just as clearly as you can think of it if you close your eyes. That was also the smell felt by the usual people.

Would you have enjoyed all of them? Minutes...... no hours. Or maybe it was a few seconds. I became so obsessed that the time interval completely disappeared.

I've never seen anything like this before.

I had left everything to my first senses. But I noticed.

Perhaps if we strengthen the face and other contact surfaces with magic, we will be able to indulge in both magical and mundane!

Nobody has anything to stop. Naturally. Because everything was decided in my own thoughts.

And instantly executed is the enhanced magic of ultra-high compression rates compressed by the best concentration ever.

The super-density magic power is also commonly placed on the flat palm of the hand and the entire face, and the enhancement is complete.

And what I got is......... nanica that can't even be the earliest word to reach heaven.

A time of viciousness and trance that already deserves to be described as torture by supreme pleasure, amplified more than a few times by the wonderful sensations felt so far.

Saiko-yah yay yay!!!

Ahhhh... life is wonderful...

I often find myself in a vicious state of comfort, and I hear strange voices coming from above my head.

He was a small voice with tears like a push to kill him. Hikaru-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka

When I raised my fearful face, the ultimate in treasure - and the maid of the owner of the mundane tail - covered her face with both hands and shivered with puffiness.

Do it! I did it -!?

When I noticed it, the cold sweat was dampening my back all at once.

also unfortunately off the fu tail, still moving to the side of the maid covering her face with a puffy tremor to peek at her face, but she looks totally crying.

Uh... I don't know... you totally did this. I was wondering if you could apologize and forgive me...

Trance time has already been fogged by the tragedy that spreads before your eyes. There is only one action to be taken, so do it clean and promptly.

"Mei Do-san...... you have to"

So I lower my head deeply. If you can apologize and forgive me, that's fine, but I was more than willing to wonder if I could.

But such thoughts are immediately dispelled with words from the next maid.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh... keep your head up like that, lady!

The maid crying to cover her face when she looked up at the voice she heard from above her lowered head became suspicious.

I have seen myself and Ena and Grandpa Roland and Grandma Annella many times and they are pathetically wolfish.

This kid had a huge number today alone, didn't he?

The main cause is on me, but that's how I calmly and terribly appreciate it.

E, Eliana Well... and when the maid asks Ena for help with her crying face, Ena, who was completely stopped by that voice, restarts.

"Ha! Ah, eh... eh..."

I hope I did reboot, but it looks like I haven't been able to handle the situation well yet. All the other five are still relieved, and Ena would have gotten back on her feet faster.

But soon Ena approached the maid and whispered

"Hey, hey... the Beast Clan has a weak tail...?

I heard. Even whispering sounded round to me right on the side.

"Yes, no... that shouldn't happen... but, uh... the lady's... te, technique? And, okay... haha."

He must be turning his face bright red. He seems shy and manages to talk that far, but the maid leans over his face with both hands again. The trick was super cute. It was a nice look that really made me want to be manly.

The more I'm likely to hear the sound of an effect called Jurli, the more I must have that look on my face right now. In my heart, of course. The faceless character is not Dada.

"... well, yes... what...?

It was Ena with a bit of a scratch on her face, but soon after she ordered you to go back, the maid embarrassed herself by answering no and started moving.

I thought I was going to move toward the corner wall - he was a maid who would have a bright red face, but I did the trick of opening the door intact without stopping and leaving the room.

I don't know, I did something wrong............

But it felt a little good. I was wondering if you would let me fumble again.

I would love to see her again with the ultimate and mundane tail, a treasure that has given me the best face for enough sadness.

Your expectations were much greater than the guilt of making you cry, but there you nodded your tongue in your mind in an attempt to get you to give up at the earliest opportunity.