Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Ten days after the meeting with the Arkland envoy, reports came in from a Royal Army unit that moved to the border that they were clashing repeatedly across the border with the Arkland army.

Hundreds of units are launching intermittent attacks.

Evacuation orders have already been issued in the pioneering villages around the border, and all travellers to the south will be waiting in the city.

Because of the wide border line, there seems to be a series of fights going on in places other than along the streets.

"The National Army crosses each other with invading enemies, and there is no territory taken"

Hoover communicates the apostle's valve straight to the king.

But no one here thinks that Hoover himself can fight each other.

The enemy doesn't invade all at once because we're preparing a great army right now, and the battle at the border is just a skirmish to stir this one up.

And perhaps not half of the damage this one suffered has the enemy fallen.

"Don't have a full-scale invasion coming soon"

"No doubt about it."

Eirich synchronizes with the king's words.

Nor does Hoover differ on that.

"How's the Central Army getting ready?"

"We're already in a state of battle, if you give us an order, we can leave in two days."

The total number of central armies is 1500, and if this number moves, Arkland will also come to the forefront.

All we need is a one-time victory in a big meeting.

So the battlefield moves big.

"It's Radharde. The rest believe in you. Make sure you win!

"Do your best!

Eirich rises and leaves.

The discussion on the desk is over.

It all depends on the battlefield.

"Marquis Hoover! The King's army will also have the rest of the troops, all put out on the front line, if necessary. Get ready!

"Yes, sir!

I'd really like to disagree, but it's not that atmosphere.

In the air of war for the first time in decades, the royal palace was engulfed with unusual excitement.

"Sir Hardlett, is everything all right?

"Oh, I'm ready. Later, rest the soldiers for an entire day. I've been training hard."

"I don't mind that. Which way does it take a day to load food and water?"

My lieutenant Agor has already told all my battalions that I will be on vacation all day from tonight until tomorrow.

Other squads are similar, so the taverns and whorehouses throughout Wang Du will be full tonight.

But there is no unconditional joy like a normal vacation in the faces of soldiers who go to taste alcohol and women.

The proximity of the war was a rumor to the general soldiers and to the children of the town.

"Agor, Carl, you guys are on a complete vacation of the day, too. I'll get you a whore if you need me, okay?

"No... because I have an affair..." "because it's more of a hobby to dictate town girls than whores"

I heard later that Agor was told by one of the widows to go through regularly.

I hear Carl is making women cry everywhere.

There were two scars stabbed by a woman on the back.

I hear Leopold's guy doesn't go home because he thinks he'll work out his tactics.

And he's not funny, but it's the world because some of them are like that.

The next is a bunch of liquor stores and street hookers who come in when the crowd of soldiers leaving the garrison breaks off.

There is no place in the King's Capital with a population of 60,000 where all soldiers can play.

Bludgeoned soldiers play in tamed garrisons, leaking stupidity.

For the street whores, when they make money, they quickly disappear with their shoulders in their arms, even at a value higher than the market.

Some of them were quotes that men had gotten along with each other, women who received twice as much money and accepted two to one.

I don't need a discount. I'm eating straight in.

The unusual enthusiasm before the war swallows not only kings and soldiers, but entire towns.

"" "" "Welcome back!

Five women's voices when I got home, cloth stretched out at the entrance and I can't see the back.

"Master Agil, isn't that man there?

I can hear Nonna from the back.

Leoporto does not return from the garrison.

Nina will be sorry, so I'll let her carry you to dinner tomorrow.

"Yeah, Leopold's not here, but what's wrong with that?

"Okay...... whoa!

The sight that spreads when the cloth is pulled off is the garden.

Nonna, Carla, Maria, Melissa, Celia, and five women stood side by side in unison.

"Celia told me about the day after tomorrow. It's a big fight, and I can't go back for the time being."

"Then we'll have plenty to stain today and tomorrow."

"Kroll and Alma are having Sebastian tap into their hearts and minds as servants at the annex. Don't come to this hall unless you have to."

The only Mitty in clothes is laying her eyes down as she says.

"Enjoy your meal and I'll take care of the chores..."

When I'm done, the women will flock to me and strip away their clothes.

It happened to be completely naked, and Melissa and Carla alternately included the male roots that were standing up in their mouths to make them completely slender.

"Yeah, you look great today." "Aha, you can have giant roots." "

The ladies gently kiss my delicacies and then take me to the bathroom.

Speaking of which, Carla and Melissa were fine with me before they washed me, but you didn't force me?

"Hmm? Absolutely fine. I like the smell of Agil's men."

"I'm fine, too. If you like that, you can do it before you wash it every time."

And he doesn't care at all.

But the kiss after shaving gets in the way, so let's still take a bath first.

In the bathroom, she is rolled over to the floor to wash her whole body clean.

Ten hands crawl around your body with bubbles, and five lips kiss your mouth, chest plate, belly, and male root.

"Please let me know if you need me. 'Cause we're all gonna do it thoroughly."

Nonna carefully washes her body with her hands, but more concerned about the feel of her chest than that.

I won't hesitate to taste it if the women will do all they can.

"Nonna, I like your hands too... can you wash them with your chest?

"Well, you're sketchy"

Nonna happily applies plenty of soap to her chest, trying to cover her belly from my chest and pressing and rubbing her huge chest.

I can't tell you anything about the overwhelming flesh and weight, the feeling of a nipple hard and lumpy in the excitement of serving a man.

"Uh... awesome"

Look at my loose face. Nonna smiles contentedly, but Carla, who has burned her adversary, has intensified her sucking on the meat stick.

The water sounds more intense and I suck hard trying to force myself to suck the seeds out of the balls.

"I can't beat you either!

"You can't help being mean..."

Touch your desperate, sucking face gently to calm it down.

"You want a ride?

"Are you sure!? Yay!

Kara pointed her butt at this side with a full grin and aligned the meat stick to the hole, dropping her hips at once.

With all the momentum, a mistletoe and a meat stick devoured at the bottom of her, screaming but still immediately starting to move her hips.

"Ah - Plenty! Didn't you grow up again? Every penis. Wow!

Nonna's chest wash becomes intense this time on her figure, who happens to want to drool and wave her hips.

Big tits shake and reshape on my chest plate, going back and forth from belly to chest.

I use the milk as if it were a body washing sponge and wash it with gossip.

"" Um... "

You can't stand the slutty sight anymore. Maria and Celia stopped by me with their inner crotch.

Clear juice drips from the strand.

Anyway, I didn't know Maria would start dripping horny juice all the way to Virgin Celia......

"Maria, get on your hands, I'll make you cute with my fingers. Celia, come to your face."

"Yes, no..." "Huh? Is that your face?

Celia doesn't seem to know what to do by sitting near my face.

In the meantime, I come kissing you confused.

"What's up? Don't hesitate to come aboard."

"What? Are you riding on my face?!?

"Don't worry. I can't crush a ride like you."

"But... such disrespect..."

While I was confused about putting my butt on my husband's face, I slowly put my little butt on whether my desire had finally won.

The butt rides while sweet biting the little granulation, making a nasty noise and putting her tongue in the woman's hole.

Celia tries to get up surprised but doesn't let go by grabbing her ass with one hand.

You stopped standing up after attacking me for a while, and I started whispering with my butt on my face for the most part.

Carla moving her hips wide on the ride, Melissa leaning over its junction and attacking both Carla and me, Nonna washing her milk all over her body, Maria riding over my hands, picking granulation and screaming, and Celia whispering her ass on her face and letting the tide splash on her face from time to time.

Would there be any happier baths?

After that, every time I ejaculated, the women changed roles and everyone enjoyed all the service and caress.

But where Celia gets on my meat stick, she gets skipped, because she can't insert it yet.

"Ugh...... I'm older now too. I'm sure I'll be in. Let me try."

That's what I'm glad to say, but she screams where she swallows a little head of meat stick.

"Gee!!

Heavy pain seems to have run into the women's hole that spread to its limits and the movement stopped.

And Melissa and Maria made me stop right away.

"So I told you."

"Ugh... if you can force me into it, I can rip it..."

You idiot, I'll decopin you.

And everyone's done all the deeds and falling asleep in the bathroom.

"We're all here, and I'm gonna take a little break, so you should have fun with Celia in the meantime."

That's what got Melissa into it.

I don't remember attacking you so hard.

By the way, Celia is energized, whether she's physically fit or not, because she didn't insert it.

"Dear Eigil.................."

Celia looks at me with a crummy face.

I don't have a choice, let's do that.

Bubble in Celia's belly and gently place the male root on it.

Slowly rub everything from the belly applied to the foam to the hole of the immature woman, urging her to array.

I began preparing her by staining her face with the joy of seeing.

"Ha! Go ahead!

Celia scissors the meat stick with her crotch and covers the tip with her hand that protrudes wide.

"Oh, Celia, you've got a good bare strand ~. I might be bareback by the size of it."

I see it was Melissa who made Celia suddenly better?

I'm in a good mood for a while when I do this with Celia's favorite play of pseudo-inserting meat sticks with crotches.

They say it's because you feel like it's been inserted into me.

"Ah! Fat! It feels good to rub inside!

There can't be a feeling inside, but whether it's service to me or acting for me to get better, Celia really messes up like she's being inserted.

I grabbed Celia's shoulder trying to respond to that, too, and it moved the most intensely ever.

Celia is also surprised by my tremendous movement.

Even Melissa would suffer if she made this move during a real insertion.

Lick his neck as he moves his hips, suck his developing breasts, and exchange kisses.

"Rub it! Rub it...... ahhh! No more, please hug me!

Celia's granulation seems to have been rubbed and elevated because of the intense movement.

She held her ascending like when she held another woman, giving her a taste of the peak in her arms.

Little Celia trembled violently in her arms and repeatedly said, "I like you," "I love you," giving momentum and tide to my stuff that sandwiched her crotch.

Then we moved the place into the bedroom so the five of us could get tangled up and love each other for two days.

On the evening of the second day he intensively attacked Celia before his departure and retired her fainting, but he did not condone any other woman, forcing her to awaken and faint again by tapping in a meat stick, even if she lost her mind.

It didn't keep the women asleep long, and it was sleep time between when I attacked them and skipped consciousness and the next time my turn came.

And what's eating the meal that Mitty brought in eats and chews, and gives other women a mouth job to eat.

The ritual of tremendous disobedience continued at night, in the morning, and at night.

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Two days later, early in the morning.

"Celia, are you ready?

"Yes, it's perfect"

Celia shows a pungent face.

I fainted him yesterday evening and put him to sleep as he was, so he's back in shape.

"Will the other women come out?"

"It's because Agil attacked us unscrupulously... we're all in terrible shape."

"Ugh... you're already going, I'm going to tell you here because I'm not going to be able to drop you off at the front door. Go home alive."

Melissa woke up, but she couldn't stand up, and she crawled over the bed.

She goes in the back because of her body, and she forgets the limits because she makes room for her former hooker.

"Is Maria... on the floor?"

…………

Maria's completely fainted and unresponsive.

I see breathing after kissing but no problem.

"Dying... I'm going to die..."

Nonna is holding onto the couch with a big strand open.

The voice is out but the eyes are vain and the consciousness is not clear.

Sometimes I tremble as if I remembered.

During the act, seeds accumulate under the crotch as if it were a reservoir of water, due to a thorough pour because he sought the child as rumoured.

"Ahhh..."

"Wow! Hey, Mr. Carla!

Looks like Carla, which is crumbling to stick to the wall, has leaked a little water.

I gave up looking at the half-opened eyes Celia tried to make me stop but drooped my tongue.

"Agil... more..."

"Hey! No! Stop, let go!

Kara clutches to Celia with her vain eyes and wanders her groin.

No matter how much you look for it, it won't be on Celia.

I don't even seem to know the difference between me and Celia anymore.

Lift Kara up and put her on top of Nonna.

"Agil was there."

"Oh, I'm already dead!"

The two are clutching their groins, kissing each other thick and tangling their tongues.

Waving at each other is probably trying to get my stuff in.

I decide to go before then because it will be catastrophic if I wake up completely.

Mitty stands with her spine extended when she opens the door.

"I'm coming."

"Welcome"

The expression and voice are stiff.

I guess you're worried about me being a kid.

"You got a good look yesterday, unlike before, didn't you?

"Phew!?

I didn't even stop acting yesterday when I let Mitty carry water and food, and I told her to watch if she wanted to know about men and women.

I watched it from between my fingers hiding my face for quite a while, reluctantly.

Perhaps the shock of the fact that he had previously missed a peek is enormous.

This would have relieved the tension as well.

Order Mitty to take care of everyone and clean the room and head to the front door.

"Ghaaaaaa!! What the heck is this? Yeah!!!

I can hear Mitty screaming from the room, but I don't care.

"Welcome, sir."

"Come on in."

"... you're safe..."

"I'll wait in the garrison first. and"

Sebastian, Kroll and Alma are pulling the horse and waiting outside the front door.

Looks like Nina passed on Leopold's message.

"Please go home safely..."

Chloe spoke to Celia apart from me.

"Oh, I'm coming"

I'm blushing my cheeks in Celia's manly response, but is that okay?

Maybe Celia's way of saying it is my imitation.

"I'm coming."

Sebastian to Mitty to the women, each passing through as if it were one gate at a time, and each time my eyes and Celia change.

From the eyes of those who play in bed to the eyes of the warriors, to the eyes of the soldiers.

One last person, Katrine, was standing on the road in front of the house.

Did you come out of the orphanage on purpose?

"I hope the cause doesn't lead to death."

Tickle and sarcasm.

It doesn't matter. I take my lips, and Katrine won't resist.

"I'm going to get you help until Rose grows up. Don't die here...... if you come back alive, I'll deal with you as a woman again.... I'll give you a little milk too"

It's something Celia usually eats around here and seems to hang on to, but it's a big day.

Come on. This is the last gate.

"Coming"

The pleasure of carnal desire is over.

All units depart before the war begins.

Come on, let's go to the world of iron and blood.

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He's marching in a few days.

"Is that just horrible?

Says Agor when he sees a child holding him by his mother and crying.

Everyone in the village stared at us and was on guard.

The army of 15000 continues along the streets as serpents.

The surrounding villages have never seen such a large army. There are two reactions.

Look sharply or threaten to escape.

"Leoporto. How do you think the enemy will get out?

"If I were the enemy, I would weigh my strength and formation by repeating early morning ambushes and night raids with multiple small to medium sized units on our main unit. Hit the main force where we cut the paralysis and crack the squad to respond and gain a numerical advantage. Or something like that?"

I see, now the main enemy force has not appeared because of the small size of the King's army that is raiding and it is judged not to be the main unit?

It has been decided that it would be more advantageous to cut the card later.

"But you can't ignore the loud ones."

If attacked every night, even minor damage will result in a loss of soldier morale.

"Right. So before the enemy finds us, let's take the lead and destroy all enemy outposts in one place."

"That's ideal, but you don't know where it is"

"Then let's collect it. Prepare to tie their moves."

"You're putting out another big army? If you can do that, you can rub it all at once."

Agor speaks but Leoporto laughed with his nose.

That's the kind of place that buys objections.

"I'm not coming in the middle of the day. It is night or dawn that they approach, and it is not the head or torso of a soldier that determines the number of soldiers. Only the number of fireworks and tents."

"Radharde...... let's talk to Eirich. I've thought about it without a vacation. Don't be so sure your plan works."

I had never fought with my head.

Without Leopold, how far could I have served as a battalion commander?

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Four days from now, the border crossing.

"All right! You're all set. We're camping here today. Get ready!

The King's army soldiers breathe and lower their hips.

But I can't feel safe.

It's a situation where people get attacked at night like every night and someone in the squad dies every day.

The first 4,000 troops that were there overall were already 2500, and if they were seriously attacked now, there would be fatigue in the soldiers and they would be very unprotected.

The order to assemble all units in it is enough to make you expect it.

The understudy arrived that we were gathered in defense.

If it works, we may be able to return to the King's Capital.

But there are no alternating reinforcements even when they come near the assemblage point that was told.

There were just tons of tents and potatoes available.

There were just a few soldiers in there, but they're actually less than we are now.

There's only about a hundred of them, but is that all?

Later, something like a landmark or straw is laid around the outer perimeter.

A soldier inside retrieves the flag.

Speaking of which, you were loud enough to march between these flags... the Central Army guys don't know what they're thinking.

I appreciate that you don't have to assemble the tent, but it doesn't help combat night raids.

I don't even know the order to light everything once in a while.

Plus the guys who prepared this are incompetent, we're 4,000 in the first state, no matter how you look at it, this tent is five times that.

Besides, if reinforcements don't come, we have to end up sleeping under threat of a night raid.

I still see their light cavalry tracking us on the hill.

Ignore it because it's useless to follow...

"Is this it?

"Yes, the enemy scouts have already rushed back to see the Great Camp. By now, we'll be gathering troops from around the perimeter to calculate the night assault."

We will clandestinely line up where we can look down on the camp where the King's army entered. My battalion is the only one around, and the main unit is scattered around each of them.

"Until nightfall, please extract the archers and place them in pairs in front of the hills, under the ridges. Hunt for enemy scouts."

"Did the guy just miss it?

"There's no point in being prepared if you don't discover this place. But I've already given you the information. The first report tends to be exaggerated, and the information the enemy gets is as good as exaggerated and inaccurate. I don't want to hear from you."

The scouts come looking for us based on the first information, so you're saying you can generally predict where they'll show up.

"But there's too much distance to cover the camp from here. I don't even notice what happens at night."

I agree with Agor, but I dare not say anything.

Because this stream will probably be crushed by Leopold.

"Don't worry. The lights are ready. It just lights up as the enemy signals."

"I left it to you. I believe you till the end."

"Thank you. Now, I won't show up at some point in the day unless the enemy is as stupid as I can imagine. I'll come to sleep."

Sounds elaborate, bold, maybe calling someone like him a famous general.

When I put the soldiers to rest in the evening and stayed up late.

Celia, who had fallen asleep beside me, gets up with a piqun.

"Something... I'm here..."

I do feel signs, a lot.

But the surroundings are in complete darkness, and the moonlight is scarce.

Brilliant shine was placed to the point where it was unnecessary in the camp. Just the light of the potatoes.

Let the archers prepare and set aside just in case.

The guy from Leopold said he'd know if the enemy came close. Well...

"Uhhhh!!" "Guaah!!" "Hit me good!!" "Hit it!

I hear screams in the distance.

Still, I don't know the exact location, but the king's army in the camp makes a scene.

It's probably the pit that made the enemy scream, the pile pointing up at the bottom of the hole.

Was I setting up a few places around the camp to scream at enemy soldiers... their bad.

"Give me a signal."

A soldier with a potato turns his hand toward the camp.

Immediately a soldier left in the camp fired an arrow in all directions.

Fire arrows burn up the surrounding meadows.

Of course, ordinary grass doesn't burn so much with a flame about a fire arrow.

Burning is dried straw scattered, surrounding the camp. It burns up at once, illuminating the surrounding area.

Will the enemy soldiers shown be about 2,000 southwards from 1,000 west to 1,000 east?

To move so many soldiers in darkness at the same time is a craftsmanship that our army cannot do.

But now it has no advantage whatsoever, it's just a bumpy 4,000.

"Simultaneous fire!

Arrows pour down not only from my battalion but also from other troops and the Kings in the camp that have completely hidden themselves, the difference in force is the difference in the number of arrows.

Enemy soldiers fleeing fall into arrows, some slip their feet and jump into the fire.

"All right! You mustn't storm. Now it's just the arrows. Never go!

If it becomes a conflagration at night, you will not be able to attack effectively.

I can shoot him with an arrow on one side. This is the best I can do.

"Calm down, I wasn't caught in the fire! This fire is just a light! Leave the camp immediately. Run into the darkness!

I hear the enemy commander's fury.

Sure, I know the amount of dry straw, and it's not the kind of fire that burns the whole thing to death.

"But I can't run anymore"

Leoporto ordered the Archers to attack the outer perimeter further.

Again the fire illuminates the dark night.

Unlike near the camp, straw is placed to block only the shortest route of escape with fire walls, not all around.

That's where the strange sight unfolds.

Soldiers running to escape the fire fall one after the other.

And I hold my legs and squat, and I raise my voice of suffering.

"An example engineer soldier..."

"Yes, it's easy. We buried the wooden pile at a low angle toward the camp and rinsed the ground. You can step on it, but I'll stab you in the foot on the way home."

It is difficult to find it at night, even though there is fire if it is lightly soiled.

The enemy soldier's escape speed fell visibly.

A fellow is rolling down with blood from his leg in front of him.

I just have to go ahead and surprise myself, checking my foot.

But if your legs slow down, that's all you need to take an arrow for longer.

There is no sound of a sword striking or a horseshoe.

At any rate, the enemy doesn't even know where he is.

He was shot unilaterally with an arrow, burned with fire, stabbed the pile in the foot and fell.

They are removed from the path they are supposed to escape so that they can be driven up by fire and arrows.

"How innocuous..."

Agor squeaks.

Kill your enemies and not let your allies die.

This is what the ultimate victory in war is all about.

Look, if you can fight like this, you can do as much as you want.

But we will also need a battle to push it through with force.

You're a guy called me and Leopold sharing roles.

Eventually the sky began to whiten and the central army main force 15000 shows its face before them as they fled.

There was no hope of survival for them, who already had more than half of them dead or injured.

Cavalry and infantry strike as if clearing up the depression of the night battle, which was the single-altar of the archers.

Only a few escaped, and many Arkland youths vanished with meadow dew.

"Now the enemy outposts have vanished. After that, if we cross the border from here, the enemy will have to send out the main army."

Leoporto didn't change one expression as the smoke rose.

"I'm also telling Eirich. My battalion will come forward and attack some villages like they did"

Even so, I laugh at Agor, who looks disgusted.

"You don't have to burn or kill me. It is enough to erect a flag and declare occupation. There's no way they can leave us alone."

"This is gonna be a tough fight."

"Absolutely. Otherwise, it's not funny."

Nervous agor, faceless leoporto, laughing me, the three begin marching in each face.

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Outside Maria's Daily ③

Hours go back, just a little before the launch order comes out.

"Well? Isn't that Mr. Catherine?"

I saw Mr. Catherine passing in front of the house on her way home from the city where she went out to buy ingredients for dinner.

I tried to speak to you, but you'll pass as you go.

Do you have something to do?

I stop trying to get back home without worrying.

Isn't the example red handkerchief tied to the fence of the house, it seemed so important but I thought I would drop it again... but from the fact that it is tightly tied, it doesn't seem like I just dropped it.

It made sense, so I leave it there and go into the house.

Then I bowled in with Mr. Agir, who came out of his room.

"Hello! Chicken steak and vegetable soup for dinner today."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it.... I'll be out in a minute. I'll be back for dinner."

"Yes."

Is it an army job? But if you see where Celia doesn't come with it, is it for personal use? I was wondering why and the cleaning came and I will try to follow the back.

Then... Didn't Katrine come back the way she was before just now! Mr. Katrine walks to the other side without even saying hello when he sees Mr. Eigil as chilling on the side.

Ah! I recovered my handkerchief.

Mr. Agir will follow suit without saying anything either.

"Hey, I forgot to buy something, so I'm gonna go again."

Tell Mitty. I'll pop out of the house, too.

Those two shouldn't have seen Mr. Katrine since he went into the orphanage...

They sat in a place like an open cafe.

I'll sneak a seat nearby, too.

A plain look will help.

"How's Rose?

"I'm healthy...... Mr. Dorothea is a kind person and makes me better. I still can't do my job."

"He's a good man. Is the meal better?

"Well, you gave the money, right? You must be after Mr. Dorothea's crotch anyway."

"You don't deny it. It's the sex that wants to hold a good woman."

"You're an awesome sex beast. So... it got hot and the blemishes seemed to boil on the blanket and Rose itched..."

Looks like Mr. Agir is giving away some currency.

"What about the child's milk?

"I've given you plenty before you leave, you'll be fine for a while."

"Then go. I want you to share a little milk with me."

"Ha... I'm sure I'll hold another one before she's breastfed"

"No?

"You don't like it!

"Then you can stop, okay?

"Don't be silly, it's been a week... it's going crazy. Because even today I craved the boys in the orphanage and the nasty street guys!

"I wonder why I became such a slut. We're still 20, right there?

Twenty-two! It's not because you scattered around in me! Be responsible and satisfied. "

"Then can we have this one today?

Mr. Agil's hand turns to his butt rather than his crotch......

"Fine... I got your size there too. You can use it as you like."

The two seem to be headed to the "resting quarters” with their arms together and sticking together.

"You're an amazing mother to put the baby down and come get the man."

"People ask you that! Besides, it's for Rose because breast milk is good after you!

"Do you get out good?

"Yep... like a fountain..."

I can't go any further about what we're talking about, so I'll cut it up.

"You were going on...... nevertheless"

I can't help but look at all the women's breasts, but Mr. Katrine was also talking about looking at all the groins of Mr. Agil.

The trance face when they stroked my ass was also a sloppy face that surprised the customers around me.

In the first place, you crave men as crazy as you want them to be.

"Nonna and the others are right, she's a real slut."

There's going to be plenty of love and hate in the dishes that my dear man would hold other women and even drink to breast milk.

"Shall I spare Mr. Nonna and the others?

Cooking in the kitchen with Mitty laughing, usual routine but something was wrong with Mitty.

"It's not like the usual smile...... the witch got the pot...... sorry!

Ugh, heh, heh, heh.

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Agil-Hardlet, 19, summer.

Class Central Army 3rd Mixed Battalion Leader

Troop 1st Cavalry Squadron Heavy Duty Cavalry 180 Ride/Light Cavalry 20 Ride

Three infantry squadrons, 200 men each. Long spears, bows, bow gun gear.

200 engineers.

1,000 people in total.

Lower Military Celia (Subordinate) Leoporto (Subordinate and Master) Agor (Infantry Squadron Leader)

Carl (Infantry Squadron Leader) Mac (Engineer Captain) Christoph (Soldier)

Weapon Dual Crater (Great Sword) Large Valdish (Spear)

Plate Armor Black Cloak (Curse) in Upper Steel on Equipment

Current Location Southern Border Zone of Goldonia

Collision Enemy Outpost Destruction (Co)