Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

The densely forested area of the West Bank of Lake Yu was a dark land that completely blocked the light of day.

But it doesn't mean I can't see anything.

It is home to row-light spotted cats, illuminating their feet with colorful light by way of example.

But it seems that the light is useless to the interpretive moon hair.

Her hooves even run through dense forest areas as she kicks through the row-light spotted cats, or tramples this insect-shaped demon.

"Oh, hey... where are you going?

You don't answer my questions, Moon Hair.

She keeps running silently... but she's going down a pretty rough turning path, turning left or right.

But that's not to say - because the path of the dense forest is like that.

To find out, is Interpretive Moon Hair proceeding exactly where you are going?

That is, to a place that cannot be reached "without going through there".

And my suspicions seemed so right.

The dark forest disappears beautifully and refreshingly with the span, as if the image had suddenly switched in a slideshow.

What appeared before me instead - a square full of pale silver light.

And it was a single willow tree with a different trunk thickness in the center of that space.

Sparkling and dusty as if it were diamond dust, dancing all over the space.

But that was something I could never grasp.

Even if I try to reach out and touch that dust, it penetrates and slips through my hands.

While there, it doesn't exist - such, strange things.

"Cuo Oon"

Interpretive moon hair creaked.

And he shakes me up and prompts me to come down.

When I followed her into this fantastic space, she made a creepy sound, like I stepped on a shackle frost.

"Interpretive Moon Hair...... is this...?

"Cuo Oon"

"Oh, hey......!

The Interpretive Moon Hair leaves me and approaches the Willow Tree.

And he tries to chase me. He turns around, controls me with his eyes, and orders me to "stay there".

The willow she approached was unusual the more she saw it.

The tree height is approximately 30 meters. Will the trunk be as thick as 8 meters in diameter?

Something like a blood vessel emerges in the bumpy bark, pulsating in a dormant way.

The leaves falling from the thick branches were pale and silver and had a needle shape.

"Ki...... ta......"

"Hey what...!?

A slight voice echoes, shaking the depths of my heart.

The moment - suddenly it rings, the ground.

I can't stand on the ground shaking big with gras.

Gyu and the hard to name sound like a moisturizing thing has been cracked and spread strikes my eardrum.

I lay down on the ground, and my gaze was lowered - to the roar of its sound, my face raised to be played.

"Hisashibli...... Auno, Hisashibli"

The pulsation of the earth is over, and the root part of the giant willow is heavily cracked.

Blue, fleshly wet holes in mucus.

It came somewhere, anybody in life - reminiscent of female genitals, vivid.

"hey... what the... that..."

But that's roughly not the problem.

The problem is that a lukewarm, wet, pulsating willow hole, something in human form, is crawling out of it.

"Syranai...... Sole, Syranai"

A shadow that rises hot and humid, lukewarm as it is wrapped in mucus.

It's taking human form, but it's probably right in front of you. It's not human.

A mature woman's human gutter with a pale silver all over her body.

Her hair was equally pale and silver, sparkling.

He looked righteous, but unlike the City Princess and Ji Princess, he reminded me of a doll somewhere (Doyle).

But above all, it's the eyes that are different.

The part that touched the white eye part of the human was fluorescent red, and the area that touched the eyes was golden.

And those golden eyes are black-edged and accentuated.

But it was heartless, and he kept staring at me.

"Ah..."

Sadly, I'm completely out of strength from my hips, and I can't even stand.

Or maybe it was because I instinctively realized that people couldn't lift me up and win - or even escape.

"Setumei... here, Nani...?

"Cuo Oon"

Interpretive moon hair.

And when he came near the human rattle that appeared from the midst of the willow, he said another thing.

"Soo...... Here, Thai Sets......"

My eyes, which were pointed at my interpretive moon hair, turned to me.

"Cuo Oon"

"Narhod...... Dakara, Coconyl......"

Nodding at every whisper, Hitogata slowly strokes the smooth horsehair of the interpretive moon hair.

But my eyes were caught.

The boundaries of the human rattle's hand, its fingers, are gone and it becomes like a single tentacle. And...

"Dattara...... Anataga, Setumei......"

- Tentacles pierced her.

I can only accept that with my eyes open and stunned.

The tentacles that pierce the temple of the temple hair pulse and whenever it pulses, something is released into the body of the temple hair.

"Kolede...... Fusokubunha, Zemb......"

In a fantastic sight - the Imperial Moon Hair's plume, which was pierced by the tentacles of the human rattle, raises bright white steam and becomes translucent.

"Ah... Interpretation, Moon Hair..."

Dosha, and made a noise and something fell into the earth.

It was a horse. The Interpretive Moon Hair was wrapped around me to put me on, it was a horse suit.

The moment I saw it - the contour of the diluted imperial moon hair began to fly.

The diffused steam gathered, and solidified - into a single mass, and descended into the earth fluttering.

First the left leg, and the broken right leg stretches out and stands in balance with the two legs - the one that was the Interpretive Moon Hair.

I already know she's a fox horse in a friend village.

Perhaps the fact that something was done to the human gutter earlier means that we have stored enough energy for change.

The silhouette was drawn in a slim, thin line.

The silver hair that just reaches the back of my knees flickers through the universe, and the pale silver dust that dances in the atmosphere is fantastically colored.

I can't see that face.

Her face is on the other side of me - pointing toward the demon and the human rattle crawling out of the bumpy willow.

But what you can tell just by the way you look behind it.

Interpretive Moon Hair - No, maybe you're right now to call me a favorite.

She, in a groovy position, wields the beauty of overwhelming everything, even though she is not wearing anything of her clothing.

It was very violent.

Whereas the city princess has the serenity to embrace everything, her it is equipped with the coldness to subdue and subdue everything.

"Hisashibli...... Laraine, Laraine Dubotte"

A human rattle spoke. With no more intimacy.

I noticed. that its pronunciation is extremely fluent only in the second half.

And I know. La raine de beauté, that is the descriptive expression of the so-called French language.

Alternatively, I knew that it was an expression used when calling a well-dressed friend with respect and intimacy, a former Sick 2 patient.

"You...... Kurno, Uresii......"

"Yes."

A human gator approached his client and embraced him.

Then they kiss each other right and left cheeks, and repeat again.

It's not that hard to realize that's what was called a biz in the world I was in.

"You... Mata, Human Tuskel..."

"Right."

"Soledakeno...... kachi, honwni......"

"Probably. That's why -"

That said, inadvertently, the requester turned around.

Silver forehead shakes and a glimmer of golden hair jumps and dances.

It was beauty until it was cold.

However, it is like a work left behind by a statue who pursued perfection, shredded his soul and crushed marble with his own death….

But only the light green eyes floating on my ivory white and beautiful skin - full of tenderness and mercy, illuminating me.

"- I'm not going to choose the means to keep this guy alive"

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When I realize it, I have an interpretive moon hair right in front of me - and a beautiful woman by the time I'm overwhelmed.

She was naturally naked, broke her hips and reached out to me.

It's not a hoof, it's a hand with five fingers like a man.

"Interpretive Moon Hair...... what the hell"

"Yes, it is. In this appearance, they used to call you 'the Queen'."

My client narrows her light green eyes.

Her height is about 160 centimetres - just about the middle height of Princess Shi and Princess Ji.

And like the princess of the city, she proportions what should be considered artistic.

Nevertheless, unlike the City Princess, the swelling of the chest of the Requester is not as great.

Would it be better to say that you have a streamlined, truly wasteless body - as an expression?

However, it is as if you have transcribed the smooth and supple horsehair as it is when you are spending it as an interpretive moon hair...

"Ah... the..."

And I couldn't take the hand of my outstretched client.

Various pieces of information pushed me to my head, and I wasn't able to process them.

That Interpretive Moon Hair was pierced in the human rattle. And that all of a sudden the silhouette of the Interpretive Moon Hair could be played and involved in the beggar's heel.

Or that Hitogata keeps observing my - about us all the time.

How do I systematically understand that...

My head was a mess, and it kept getting complicated.

"You're confused. We have no choice."

Asuko sighed small and smiled.

And when you give in, you hold me and gently stroke my back of my head.

A mother trying to calm her wandering child down, like her sister.

She smells fluffy and sweet from her chest, slowly calming me down.

"Where are we?"

Get your face off the chest of the client and look around.

"And that tree...? Um, what about him like a human...? How did you get me here...?

"Please calm down. Nevertheless, the concubine suddenly brought her this far, so she has no choice but to ask such questions. Sorry, sir."

Asuko's words were extremely polite.

Or was polite enough to be polite.

Yet, like Japanese manipulated by humans who have just learned Japanese.

"First, we need to answer your questions. This is the land of the plumage willow. The plumage willow, as you can see, is a demon with tree hedges. But the will will will be represented by her standing there"

"Feather willow...?

"Yes, this is also an administrator to get you to where you are taking you. This is only the relay point. Nevertheless, in order to come here, we have to follow a certain path."

In this world, for the first time, she talks to me in a reciprocal tone.

That was so fresh. No, that's why... I remember the world I was in.

"You too, come here"

"Watashini...... Naze, Sonohitsuyoga......"

"Would you like to come?

When Asuko says so, a pale silver woman approaches to represent the will of the plumage willow.

"Princess Yoo Hayashi, this is Changzheng Asai. My ex-husband."

"Solegray...... Sittel, Imasala......"

"- From a place different from this world, here you are."

"Nandato...... Soleja, Hon Uni......?

The princess of the plumage willow squirmed as she opened her eyes of red and gold and observed me shivering.

"Moshi...... Sounara, Ichidaji......"

"Mr. Changzheng, this is The Princess of Hanegawa Willow. As I told you earlier, she is the one who speaks for the will of the plumage willow. Communication with the plumage willow takes place through the princess"

When Asuko said so, he spoke to the pale silver human gata, the interface of the plumage willow.

"The concubine will bring Mr. Changzheng to the Mizugod. I need you to explain the anomalies that are happening to Mr. Chang's body."

"Gijouha... Wakatta, Soushte..."

The crack at the root of the plumage willow sounds and spreads further vertically and horizontally.

A hole full of lukewarm mucus is pulsating, inviting what would come in to the back.

"Susunde... Sonosakini, Sheep Yoona Monoga..."

I didn't know what was going on anymore, but my client took my hand and led me to the crack.