Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

At dawn, a tall tiger serving as the bow of a boat carrying me rows the waters of Lake Biwa.

Yesterday, Princess Shi and Princess Ji even spoil me - it was me who had a holiday close to house arrest, but I had the most recent challenge to solve.

Yes, it is to awaken the bride in communication who loses the battle with the Water God in the land of spinning and does not rise and fall.

The people of Nagahama have been caring for the bride ever since, but there was no sign that the giant would be resurrected.

By the way, it was Brahma Maru, which was the outline of the request, but when I let Takati do the hearing, he returned the answer, 'Hmm, I don't know'.

Nevertheless, it doesn't mean that that heavenly rainbow silkworm was a thin lover's livestock hairball - it seems he was in spinning all the time yesterday when his body is back in shape.

And he said that he had been rolling around the liaison bride, so he's still pretty worried about that silkworm with silkworms, too.

But if Brahma Maru doesn't know anything, the means are no longer limited.

"... I knew this would happen"

I sighed heavily and glanced at my destination, Takeshi Island.

It is the land of the end of the old civilization, where it is transformed into a majestic dome formed not only of pale silver grass trees.

That day, the plumage willow hasn't moved while sitting on Takeshijima.

It was as if it were a monument to keep you from forgetting that God of Water had emerged, and he kept boasting about its existence.

The dome, which continues to glow morning, noon and evening and pale silver, seems to be becoming an Omi attraction, but let's take action first.

It was convenient, and I had the certainty that if I asked God of Water, he would offer me a solution soon.

Moreover, it is also expected to say that if it is to revive the contact bride who has become a "playmate", she will definitely cooperate.

(But this time, it's not the god of water I should see...)

It was nothing more than a feather willow, a mighty demon reigning on Takeshijima.

(Even the god of water asked me to...)

Phew, and a small sigh leaks.

A demon with an ancient consciousness rubbed in, bearing an overwhelming sense of loneliness at the same time, with so much overwhelming power that mankind was no match for it.

God of Water wanted me to talk to Willow Feather.

Right now, Interpretive Moon Hair hasn't brought a stallion here because it eats and scatters them in a sexual sense - but still, you can do enough to be the talker.

(Besides, even if Willow Hanegawa doesn't know about the bride, she can go straight to God of Water...)

Nothing should have gone wrong. Except for Princess Shi and Princess Ji.

By the way, they don't know I'm going to Takeshijima.

By now, you'll still be in a happy dream.

"Dear Hall, it's time"

"Oh."

As Takati rows the ship, he tells me that he is close to shore at Takeshijima.

By the way, the way he called me changed from "Dear Prep" to "Dear Hall".

Probably because I was entrusted to Major General Left Kingsguard - or maybe it has the direct influence of his mentoring.

Currently, Takati's educators are being taken on by direct sutra and Renchang - two billboards in charge of the Asai family.

The direct sutra takes the stance of "use seated children if they can be useful to your hall", as is also evident from the Peak Party.

And the fact that Minchang took on the leadership role seems to be due to the fact that this already evaluated purely the martial arts that Gao Tiger named Kuzheng's leader in the first line.

If you have sights as a samurai, stretch out whoever you are.

It will patrol and help the people and the soldiers themselves - I guess that's what Minchang thinks

With such instruction from both teachers, Takati was studying Iloha in human society.

In addition to that, she also appears to be showing her face over time for Princess Ji's military law course, and she seems to be living a full day while caring for her mother.

"Dear Hall... The grass..."

Such a brown-skinned boy makes a sound of surprise as he brings his silver hair to the wind.

To see, a feather willow sensed the ship approaching, stretched and braided the pale silver grass, and began to form a landing strip.

"Oh, I hear you've already noticed."

I squeal like that, slapping Takati on the shoulder with all my labor and putting my foot on the dock.

At that moment, the dock was drawn to the dome - and I was also to be taken in within that vegetative junction.

"Dear Hall!

"I'll be back before noon! You'll be here again by then! You get it!!

Yelling like that at the high tiger on the other side of the plant wall, I slowly look back.

There's already a demon I'm looking for...

As bewildered, an interface of feathered willows with a pale silver body stood, creating an atmosphere of "what reason did you get here".

"... Hi, it's been a while"

"...... ha"

To my greeting, the plumage willow responds with a sigh.

But don't be angry if you haven't been polite.

In the first place, today's girlfriend is nothing like before.

Because this interface, which was always waiting for my arrival and then crawling out of the roots of the great trees, was already waiting for my borderline.

I'm sure my positioning has changed a lot in the plumage willow.

"... Solede, Kyoumo..."

You're going to the god of water? And a feather willow that comes with such a zesty.

But I shake my face slowly.

"No, not today."

"... Wake Up, Wakaranai"

The plumage willow shrugged her shoulders just because she didn't understand.

"... Nannotameni, Kita... Solei Guyno Things, Coconija...... '

Where the interface was so blurry, I slowly approached her.

Even if you look at it, take the hand of the interface that was barely there and squeeze it.

The hand is very, very warm.

"I wanted to talk to you..."

'... ha?

I smiled as refreshingly as I could with a strange look on my face.

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The plumage willow was knowledgeable.

More importantly, Japanese is a terrible word - but still, once I started speaking, he was a kid who would even talk about extras like he cut a weir.

According to her, the bride is a peculiar species among the demons created by the ancients.

At the time, the world had a variety of problems, due to the increase in the global population.

Of particular significance were environmental problems such as polluted earth and atmosphere.

And the demon created to solve those problems was the contact bride.

They inhale contaminated air from their mouths, or swallow contaminated soil and water - filtering what they put into their bodies and draining it out of their anus after returning it to normal.

In other words, it is a giant living turbulence device, but the Japanese archipelago, contaminated by this demon, was almost purified.

But that means their feed is gone.

As a result, many of the contact brides starve to death, and the slightly surviving contact brides seem to live while sharing a handful of pollutants.

"... ano, siloikedamanoyoni... mi, mizda kenon deireva... da, dijoub toiuwakedehanai..."

Says the plumage willows, the Tianhong Silkworms can live for about 120 years as long as they have water.

And no matter how polluted the water is - even if it's radioactive, it seems to be okay, and he used to like to go out to the temple water field of the bride Lian.

"...... da, dakara...... so, sonotoki karanotsuki ai...... duck......"

The feather willow talks to me by gesturing and gesturing poorly as I follow her.

Listening to that story, my gaze occasionally turns beneath my face.

(Ooh... Plumpy...)

Unlike humans, pale silver bodies.

Its chest has breasts that resemble humans extremely badly.

Of course, there are nipple-like parts, but that's also pale silver again.

Perhaps you don't envisage having a child - and I was blurry about that.

"... Nani?

"No, I thought you were very knowledgeable."

"... f, hun"

A feather willow that distracts me a lot.

I wish I liked it, but as I said.

And he stopped looking at me, squirming my hair.

I'm sure you think you've "talked too much" to me, even though it's informative.

Without pursuing it, I fall asleep on my back on the bustling ground with pale silver grass, hands together and pillows instead.

"... Nani, Citaire..."

"Hey, I was thinking about going to bed."

"... Imiga, Wakaranai..."

To be honest, I couldn't help but be sleepy.

If it is true, by now it is still time to sleep.

To get out the City Princess and Ji Princess, who reinforce their surveillance of me, I held Ji Princess violently and fainted her last night, stroking her head whispering sweet words to the City Princess, laying her to sleep so that she wouldn't grab my kimono, etc. - I've been sending my wives away with great care around the preparation.

As a result, I was staying up all night and was reaching my limits in many ways.

"I don't know, I'm relieved I was talking to you. People and demons around me didn't know anything about the bride."

"... Dallasinai"

"Maybe."

I got really sleepy and I had a big stretch.

The plumage willow has interfered with poking me in the face, but eventually it stops too.

That's how I fell asleep comfortably, but it wasn't anything else that woke me up - it was a plumage willow.

"... Okiteh, Mukaega, Kiteil..."

"Oh, oh... thanks"

I rolled over beside me sleeping, jeezy observing about me feather willow.

I'm sure he didn't say anything until Gao Tiger picked him up by boat, he was just stared at quietly.

But when he made sure I woke up, he slowly stood up and disarmed some of the grass domes.

There's a canoe with a tall tiger rowing in it, and he looks jiggly at me and the feather willow lying next to him.

"... Watashimo, Twittake..."

"... Huh?

"... Jolowgmo, Okositai... Chigau?

With no expression, the feather willow asked him to whisper, inviting him toward the high tiger.

"... Jolowgmo, Energiha... Osenbusitz"

That said, the interface scratches up basically to let the wind through the back of his hair.

"... eagle, necko detokidoki, suukara... sole, waketeagel..."

"So is that okay...?

"... Diejoub, Kit"

To my inquiry, the plumage willow smiled for the first time, letting her shrug her shoulders.

Without a heart, or with a tender look on his face.

"... Choksetsu, Kanojoni... Nagashikomebai"

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Takati rode into a rowing boat with a feather willow and headed up to the spinning.

At first, he showed a slight color of vigilance - but I guess he thought it would be okay because I wouldn't say anything in particular.

He doesn't say anything in particular, he's focused on rowing the ship precisely and delivering me.

Also, to be honest - there was no need for a feather willow with us to be able to travel in space.

But not wild enough to put that in your mouth.

I'm sure she's starting to show interest in me now that Interpretive Moon Hair is treating me with love.

Perhaps it is the manifestation of the ship, and there must never be anything to blame for it.

When we land on the shore of the spinning lake, a large number of people are still nursing the bride today.

And when he looked at me, he immediately yelled and cheered - but when he saw the pale silver-skinned interface beside me, he started making noise.

It's not that she's naked.

After all, I guess its very appearance had a strong impact on people.

"Everyone, settle down... Here is a feather willow under the patronage of the god of water, revealed in his apostle."

When I say that, people quickly step back and bow their heads deeply.

He looked at me with his jitty eyes when I raised my playful voice - but when I took one sigh, I slowly approached the contact bride lying down.

And stroking the giant's body surface, he nods as sure as he can.

"... here it is, Tannal...... Energy Guillet...... Dakara, Dijoub...... '

With that said, the interface - whilst reclining and circling with his arms, he makes loud noises with the bread and hits his hand.

Apparently, she's gonna hang out with my farce, too.

"...... Ha"

When the plumage willow interface boosts the momentum at the international level...

With a tremendous sound, the main body of the plumage willow protruded from the land of spinning.

It's like summoning yourself, but its appearance still seems to have left a strong impression on people.

"Oh, wow, wow, wow."

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."

"Oh, my God, big... beautiful..."

A giant big tree demon who should have been on Takeshima, who appeared close to the people.

To its appearance, people are acting either as if they forgot the option of fleeing - to lead to the occasion, or to stand up to be seen in its majestic beauty.

There's just one person who took the brush and started sketching the scene on the picture material with fierce momentum - that would no longer be a separate frame.

Kaiyuku Tomomatsu...

He is the son of Haibei Tsunaga Parent, a heavy minister of the Asai family, and a person who also participated as a painter that day - during the horse collection.

I don't know why he's here today.

Perhaps he was trying to portray the liaison bride and the people gathering there - in a way, dramatically changing his life, circling to such occasions.

"... Kolekala, Talinai Things... Waketeagel"

"Oh...... thanks"

The interface that walked up to me and whispered in a whisper that only I could hear - makes me look somewhere satisfied.

And slowly twisting his fingertips, more than a dozen pale silver roots protruded from the ground as he twisted his noodles.

And if you can tangle that thick root in the bride's hands and ankles, lift it as if it were bound to a large letter.

It's like a heroine who loses a fight can expose himself to the bad guys, but I'm sure that's my way of looking at it. Must be.

"Ah... the bride contacted..."

"What... what the hell is the Guardian of the Water God doing..."

People are distracted and raising their voices of anxiety when they look at the contact bride, who has begun to be bound with roots all over her body.

Or what is the point of the act of winding from the roots so as to squeeze the breasts of the contact bride?

But I didn't go to speak on this occasion, and I swallowed up the question that came up to my throat.

From me, it just seems like a poor looking giant like the Japanese shape is being abused by tentacles, but I'm sure that must be the erotic peer influence of the world where he was.

Because the plumage willow simply divides the energy needed by the bride in good faith. Probably.

"Ah... the root of the feather willow..."

"Just... contact the bride's mouth..."

"Wow, crack it... hey, what a... sloppy..."

People live in real time on the ground, but the facts are basically the same with what they're saying.

Using thin roots to open the lips of the truly thin bride, the plumage willow screws the thickening roots into its mouth.

"Ah... contact the bride's glutes..."

"Aww, wow..."

Then another stuffed, thick root slips into the bride's butthole.

The Featherwillow interface did the same thing when I was an Interpretive Moon Hair, but this probably feels like suppository - and the unrealistic sight in front of me...

A giant, Japanese shaped whilst losing the battle and worried, is subtly itchy and rocking with a giant plant tentacle - no, tangled by a root, and his mouth and butthole offended by it...

All I could do was gaze at the sight.

The roots are pulsating with the dong dong, but that must be sending contaminants, which are the influence of the bride in the circuit, directly to the mucous membranes of the stomach and intestines to absorb them.

With tremendous momentum, Tomomatsu writes a ton of sketches of the situation, but how can his eyes be as full of excitement as he ran blood?

I was worried about his sexuality and couldn't wait to catch a glimpse of the rough painting of the liaison bride, which was piled up beside him.

"Cupid."

And in that scenario, I can see Brahma Maru flying in from Nagahama to observe the situation from above.

Eventually she realized I was there too, and she assumed that the bride was not being attacked - slowly descending beside me and the interface.

"Oh, good morning, Brahma Maru"

"Cupid."

"It's okay, don't worry. This is because the plumage willow is only nourishing the bride..."

Something that still releases to the mouth and glutes of the contact bride.

And for some reason I kept whining as I watched the roots squeezing up my chest.

"... maybe"

"Cupid!?

"Maybe what!? I guess you're saying."

I know somehow, even if I don't understand the words.

Are you worried, when Brahma Maru started rolling in the dirt - Shizuru and Liaison After the roots were pulled out of the bride's mouth and butt hole and put to sleep in depression, the tentacle restraint was slowly untied.

Somehow Tomomatsu is standing up and shouting words of excitement, but I don't hear anything.

"... a, aah"

And apparently, the energy replenishment by the plumage willow has been successfully completed.

Liaison The bride grabbed the earth with a groaning voice and clenched - slowly waking herself up and kneeling.

Then rub your stomach with a trick like "Unbelievable..." and you get up slowly.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"I'm awake, I'm awake. Ooh, ooh, ooh!

The liaison bride turned slowly behind her as she cared about her butt, looking at the people on the ground boiling with joy.

I don't know what it's like to have a big tree of plumage willows that still brings a ton of roots there.

Even me, if I woke up with a ton of tentacles behind me and their body - because I might be stunned and faint.

"Cupid."

"... a, a..."

And Brahma Maru flies in a straight line to the giant who shows such confusion.

Noticed it, the bride offers her palms on her chest and creates a scaffold of Tianhong silkworms.

Our conversation is far overhead, but I'm sure Brahma Maru explains, "The plumage willow helped you."

Slowly I looked straight at the plumage willow and looked at the deeply nodded bride - I felt more and more tired at the same time as I felt safe.

By the way, Tomomatsu isn't here anymore.

Perhaps at home, you intend to complete a large number of painted rough paintings as solid illustrations.

I'm in a strange glance from the plumage willow interface...

He held his head by accident and nodded on the spot.