Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"- That will be the number of confirmed sinks. If you combine your battles in a fleet battle, there is no doubt that the enemy fleet will be destroyed."

"Right."

I listen to Leopold whilst I slam my poverty.

"Very few small vessels or dull transporters are unlikely to land what remains. You won't need a land force."

"That's good."

My heart is not here.

It is at the women of captivity who would be warming their bodies in the bath.

We're trying to recover the cannon from a ship that sank in the shallow waters.

"I hope it works out"

I want to fire my own cannon faster than that.

"We're 80% ready for the transfer. It won't take you a week to finish the soldier's rest and finishing."

"Well done."

Return a raw reply to Tristan's report as well.

He gave me a slightly surprising look, but when he saw my hand, he realized everything. He dropped his sigh and groaned at the throw, "That's all." Whoa. Were your hands moving to rub your milk?

"There will be no more reports of war merit-"

I get up out of my chair, but I sit back again without stopping, as Leopold pulls me back in, Celia jumps on my shoulder.

"We will then report the results of the analysis of the situation on the front front front we are headed to."

"Oh, please"

I guess I'll just have to put up with it a little bit more.

"The total number of enemy troops on the front is about 150,000 at the moment."

"No, you're crazy"

Analytical nausea was also meant to be appropriately listened to, but it just makes my voice out.

"Was the enemy on the front... the Central Legion? I heard you said 50,000. With a little reinforcement, 150,000 would be too much."

Leoporto continues with a small nod. Well, it's a long one.

"Exactly. The enemy central army totals about 50,000. Even if we pull our troops out of the Western Legion, which has lost its strategic significance, we will remain at about 60,000 at best. But that's only if you limit yourself to regular soldiers."

Tristan takes over and continues.

"As a matter of fact, we have 150,000 enemies now. We can only assume that the enemy collected the people because they couldn't have had such a number of reservists and they wouldn't have had time to train."

Leoporto will take over.

"Friends are also participating in a large number of conscripts from kings and lords by royal decree, and the frontal front has hundreds of thousands combined with both armies."

Should I say compelling or doomed?

"I don't care what you think of the latter. History proves that a battlefield full of amateurs can be miserable. It happened a hundred and fifty years ago."

That's enough because it's going to be a long time.

"You need a different heart than before. Make it easy on the soldiers."

There's not much point in having a debate here.

At the very least, let the soldiers take care of themselves, and all they have to do is go and think about it.

Nodding small, Leoporto, Tristan and Celia.

Celia's cute, so I'll stroke her.

"When you're done, Leopold rests until you leave."

"I have no particular fatigue or physical problems?

I repeat, rubbing Celia's cheek.

"An order. Rest."

"... I understand"

If we move to the front anyway, we'll be working without sleep.

It's also my job to rest when I can. Like me.

"What about me?

"You're in charge of the move. Hold on tight."

"You work till you die."

Tristan drops his shoulder disappointingly.

This guy will have two days to finish it and then he'll be skipping it appropriately.

Unlike a guy who doesn't rest unless he orders like Leopold.

And serious Celia's a big captain now, too.

If you leave it, you're set to work hard until you fall.

"You work too hard, too. If we do this roughly, we're off, right? No work from evening until dawn."

"Yes!"

Celia keeps her voice up when she says she's going to do her best.

"Give me that and this order as it is addressed to me. Don't look inside, okay?

"Yes!"

You're honest and adorable.

I did everything I had to do.

Come on. Let's go play.

"How's the female prisoner?

Finished what I have to do, I make my face riddle and face the captive's tent with majesty.

"Yes, it hurts -! Slower... I was there!!

What is happening inside is a tragic abuse...

"I'll do it myself already, so lend me an escort! Though you'll lose a thousand arms!

It's not a scratch.

Many were wounded because they were rescued from ships that sank after the battle.

"Ugh... I just applied the pills"

"Why does this hurt just because one bone is broken? Still a man - isn't it... mmm"

Ares soldiers are also escorts to those who have drugged and broken bones, but perhaps they are not at all suitable for a delicate woman's allowance because they are guts.

"Ha-ha-ha... Ah, I took my meat!

"It only contained my spinach!

Next, cook it out.

The captives are behaved like giant pots of mixed pots and made bread.

"Ha fu"

"There it is."

At the end of the day, it's a bath.

I'm putting water on a barrel that was rolling around there, warming my cold body.

"It's warming up."

As the woman rises to get out of the barrel bath, Ares soldiers and my stabbing gaze concentrate.

The milk is small, but the line of the neck muscle from the clavicle is colorful.

"is, embarrassing"

The woman blushes in the sight of dozens of men, but she can't be in the bath all the time.

There is also silent pressure to quickly replace the other prisoners in line.

"... Yea!

The woman jumps out of the barrel bath ready.

I cheer on my dewy lower body.

"It's because I can't see it anymore... but you can see it."

"Yeah... I got ointed all over my butt even though it's a thigh punch"

"But I want to take a bath. I'll take it off."

The women look at this one shy but naked and cheer each time.

Don't scare me.

"Just peek, I won't disturb you, so put it in slowly"

That's how we got together around the bath.

Keep your body warm.

"Give me a hand and let me eat."

"Clean your body... you're pacli"

The prisoners are discussing it with Hisohiso.

"But if you care so much, I'm sure you won't be impotent."

"You don't need allowances if you're going to be violent."

It's quick and helpful.

Me and the Ares soldiers split into multiple civilian houses prepared with everyone in charge, except a few who were badly injured.

There is one woman in each door and many Ares soldiers.

"Pull clean sheets. Burn incense. Get some water and a wet towel."

crisp and comfortable environment, but the woman is sitting back on the bed shaking small.

I sat next to her and held her shoulder gently.

"Don't you like something?

"I accept being offended already... but isn't the number strange? Plus, they're all mucky..."

There are fourteen soldiers here, me and Ares. It's a 15-to-1 ratio.

"Don't worry. You may look scared, but - take it off!

"" "Whoa!!

I take my clothes off and the Ares soldiers go on.

"Hii! Big!

"There's no such thing as a man rambling a woman here. You're all so sweet."

"" "Ares men expend their bodies!

Gently hugs the threatening woman and presses her against the chest plate.

At the same time, Ares soldiers sully strip away women's clothes with politeness that is usually unthinkable.

Hmm. I have about 165cm. My milk is small for my back but my butt is firm.

The skin is burnt like a sailor, but the sunless part is white.

The pubic hair is done and I think I know a guy, but the nipples and holes are pretty pink and I'm used to playing with them.

"Caress gently."

"" "Whoa!!

The skin of the naked stripped woman is stroked up as Ares soldiers' hands handle silk.

"Ah... kinder than when I first experienced it. You look wild, so there's an extra gap..."

Breathing that was shallow and fast due to tension slowly turns into something deep.

She looks like a strong mother.

Let's go in the direction of seeking mercy here.

"Take a look around. Everyone is staring at you. I want your mercy."

"" "Adore the female body!

The hands stroking the woman are even more, stroking her from her neck muscles to her buttocks and belly, not just her back.

"Ha-ha-ha... my mercy...? Everyone wants me? You want it?

Pornography dwells in a woman's eyes, staring at her to ascertain one male root at a time.

"I'm fierce in search of you"

"I want everything about you."

"Buried in a man's muscles but good"

Ares soldiers who answer every time they move their gaze.

The woman's breathing gets rough like a dog in front of her bait.

I just take the woman's hand and take it to my own groin.

"I seek you. It's become so much... it explodes as it is. Can you help me?

"Too much accumulation for such a monster... it sure is going to burst now"

The woman looked up at me to the top and rubbed my groin a few times before groaning, "Fine."

Fifteen men jump on one woman.

- And three hours later.

"Hiu... Hiu..."

"You guys are overdoing it. You idiots."

I try to wave gently in front of a woman who falls asleep in a big letter.

"Eh heh... muscle... man... with juice..."

The woman doesn't care about my hand, she's smiling at the ceiling.

"I don't want to be abusive. Biggest man I've ever held with love."

"I also cared about my body a few times and kept it down to just three. Usually I tell my wife five times and my sister two times is normal."

Fifteen people would have 45 rounds in three revolutions though.

Besides, every woman seems to be in a lot of trouble because it's something that each person puts out in large quantities.

Large quantities of seeds erupt from the front and rear holes, all over the body from hair to toes, and the flushed juice creates a seed build-up on the bed but on the floor, full of kiss marks all over the body.

"Let me out like an idiot."

"But Han. Aren't you the one who put out the most mass?"

"Um, didn't you keep giving out the first shot and five minutes? I haven't seen such a stunning seed since Guildless held his wife."

I had no choice because it was quite a famous vessel.

I really want to gently arm pillow and exchange kisses......

"I'm done... I'm done..."

Ares soldiers stretch out at the pleading woman.

It doesn't have a very loving whispering atmosphere.

"Come on, give him a break. The atmosphere swallows me and makes sense. Ask for it with your mouth, or you'll break it."

I stand up and put on my clothes.

"There is no fool in Ares to break a woman!

"Higi! It's in my butt!

You'll be really fine.

I leave the house sighing like a Tristan.

"That's an odd encounter."

―― ――

It was Secrito and Ivanna who were there.

Secrito is the usual sarcastic face that gives him a little mouth, but he feels just a little angry.

Ivanna, as usual, is so angry that she can't even speak.

That's not a good idea to say it was just promiscuous.

"Don't get me wrong. I was just looking into the prisoners."

Before I finish, I hear a woman supreme from a private house.

"Pinch it with Mukimuki's body!! Put two in the front hole! You can rip it!

No more excuses.

Secrito puts my jaw down.

"Did you have fun?

"... quite"

That's where Ivanna explodes.

"You always play with women! You offended me and even gave birth to a child! He's my father!

Grab the chest barn and rock it, Ivanna. I'm hysterical with tears in my eyes.

It gets a little better when I hold my shoulder but my anger never stops.

Seeing it, Secrito turns his back on us when he laughs at Hun.

"Just hold that hustling woman and shut her up. I'll cheat on you."

Secrito walks away with a carefree wave.

"Hey, wait!

Shit. Secrito was in the middle of being dictated to by a man.

This is a huge loss.

"I will beat you to the heart of a soldier and a father. Sora, come."

But there was no way to shake off Ivanna, who would pull off her arms, and she could not go after Secrito.

- The next day

"Hey, I'm afraid for the Admiral's fat belly."

Yarkov laughs.

The faces of the 105 soldiers were angry when they were treated as half abandoned pawns in an earlier landing operation.

Me and Celia were accompanying us, so that anger turns to Leoporto, the general's staff, not me.

Leopold said it was good to be resented, if it wasn't harmful, but it was better not to be dissatisfied with his allies.

That opportunity will only be now when we have broken the enemy in front of us and paragraph it.

So I handed out a lot of cash to clear their grievances.

At the same time, I sent out a notice to the town whorehouse to do everything possible to prepare them.

It cost me a lot of money, but I can't help it because it's during the war.

Do not spare money to raise morale.

When I finished explaining now, the 105th soldier sounded an unbroken cheer and a praise for me, jumping straight out of the garrison. They're idiots, so if you wave your hips in the whorehouse all you want, you'll remember a grudge against Leopold or something.

Celia was pampering her cheeks and looking for me, but she got away.

They wouldn't come after me anymore because Irigina had caught me saying I was going to do a special pot.

There are 105 soldiers rolling out all over town, but there are no complaints of usual fights or sexual harassment.

We don't have time for scandals because we're all in a whorehouse holding money.

But now we can't play.

"Right."

Patena is not a big town.

Many people are flowing in from the surrounding area in anticipation of our garrison, but nearly 5,000 soldiers will flat out at once.

As a result, every whorehouse and coloured liquor store had arranged a full bill.

So me and Yarkov have no choice but to have a drink at a lonely end-of-place tavern.

"If the Admiral wanted it, he should have pushed the three of us out, wouldn't he?

"If you do that, you'll end up falling."

Although I might have had a captive woman the day before and lost my libido if I hadn't done tremendous things to Ivanna.

That's when a little girl sat next to me with Poson.

I wear high exposed clothes a dozen years ago, but of course the swelling is nowhere.

"Pour it. … there is more delicious alcohol with a piece of silver coin."

The girl rubs her knees as she invites her and sees the stairs leading upstairs in a flickering manner.

He seems to be asking me to buy it.

"How old are you?

"Uh... uh..."

I'll laugh lightly and put a gold coin in your pocket.

He's just a complete kid. I know there's something going on, but I don't care to hold it.

You should just take the money.

"Fucking Baba! Why don't you send out some silver coins and hold your dry body like yours!

"Hang on, just be strong without a word! Get out of here, do-poor!

Apparently, Yarkov had invited me too, but this one is a middle-aged woman with over fifty graces.

I guess the 105th soldier regiment was still selling out among the roughing up of whores.

"We're leaving, Yarkov."

I get gold coins and turn my back on a girl in a panic and a woman who goes bad on Yarkov to the end.

"You're an idiot too. She's a little tired, but doesn't she look like she's gonna hold you?"

"… stunned by the breadth of the general's range. But the Admiral was the one who looked cute, though she was still a kid, wasn't she? If you tell me to eat, I can eat."

You guys are really starting to look like bandits.

Leaving the store doesn't change the situation.

Only 'authentic' restaurants and taverns can be filled with all the shops.

Only stores that don't seem to have any color are brilliantly empty.

"I can clearly see their inferior character"

I didn't know there wasn't one guy who enjoyed cooking purely.

"Heh, just really nasty guys...... oh, Admiral! How's it going over there?

Yarkov's found shop is painted with toxic colors throughout the store, and the entrance is dark and narrow.

It's a suspicious store that you might expect to see.

"It was awesome. I thought I'd lose my hips."

"I screamed, too. Thirty copper coins and all... damn - when you leave the patina soon!

Sounds like a hollow place to listen to soldiers.

Besides, one satisfied guy after another comes out with a good turnaround rate.

"Would you like to come in?"

"Heh."

When I entered the store with Yarkov, the first thing I saw was a beautiful woman seen through a tiny, beautifully decorated window.

"Ooh... this is"

I also know Yarkov inadvertently leaks his voice.

The women who are indulgent in the small windows are all beautiful, and it's not weird if they're in a concurrent whorehouse.

I wonder what it means to hold this level of beauty with thirty copper coins.

Then the woman in the back of the window winks at us and says:

"Ugh. This is a bit of a special place. Pick a girl here... just me and this girl, okay?

Beauty calls one woman to read a book in the corner of the room.

They're both beauties. I don't have any complaints.

"If you choose, go to your room..."

When I go ahead pointed, a giant plate is erected in the middle of the room, making the other side invisible.

The plate had holes in the hips position.

"Put an array in that hole. Then we'll shave and pull you out from the other side."

Me and Yarkov face each other.

"I see. Is that what 30 copper coins are for?"

I don't feel comfortable touching a woman if I can't have intercourse.

It was just a price to get the seeds out.

Besides, the room stinks and the boards are unhygienic because it's something multiple guys ejaculate over and over.

The price wasn't a place I really liked to come anyway.

"Come on, you don't even show your cute face because of it"

Yarkov complains, but the beauties say they can't do it in light shape.

I don't have a choice. Do we follow the rules here?

"Huh! And die! They suck it all out!

"How tech! My hips... I can't stand up..."

And the reaction between the guys sticking their hips out with pitiful looks from earlier is amazing.

Of course there are those who scream hard to hear, even those who weep or crawl on dirty floors.

Every man is long and few minutes, and the earliest does not have thirty seconds.

"Is it that good"

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing my back because of Melissa and Rae's real mouth moves.

The environment is bad but you might expect pleasure.

"Oh, I'm free."

Yarkov urges you, but I tell you to go first.

Yarkov is one of 105 soldiers.

"Hehe, excuse me - oh, suck it up quick... heh, what the hell is this amazing... whoa!

Sometimes I don't want people to hear such pitiful screams.

If Celia or Nonna sees it, they're going to cry.

"I didn't have a minute... it's amazing..."

Drop off the flirtatious and exiting Yarkov and stand in front of the board.

By chance, my legs were cut off, and I was the only one in the room.

"Hmm, we're not going in here."

My stuff is swollen with the expectation of getting a beauty to shave.

The hole in the plate is too small.

"We're gonna sharpen it."

I take the knife out of my hips and scrape the board.

"Now that's critical...... Hmm!

It was the moment I walked in.

"Wow!! Yikes!! What a big thing!!

"Ah fool!!

Stunning voice because across the board, followed by the voice of a woman panicking.

If you scream beautifully, you're welcome, and you get more excitement. But that was definitely a wild man's scream.

I try to pull the male root out of the hole, but I forced it in, so I can't pull it out because I'm hooked first.

"Eh, get out of the way!!

I push and break the board with all my strength.

I was just ahead of you.

"Man...... you say?

It was not the nominated beauty or the like who was on the other side of the board, but the bearded men.

I understand everything.

"You... fooled me"

"Ko, this is..."

Let the killer erupt while serving one thing.

"I trampled on a man's hopes and betrayed my purity. You ready for this?

Pull out the slurry and dual crater.

Forgiveness is useless.

"Wait, let me explain!

There comes a woman who was seen earlier from the window.

I'll spare the beauty and just listen to her.

"As you can imagine, that's what this store is. We were just showing our faces. These people were actually serving. They're all male and tech is huge... and they don't need a salary because it's a hobby."

My anger will not subside.

Beauty doesn't slash, but all the men will need to cut it off and set fire to the store.

"We can make easy money just because we're sloppy, and these people can satisfy their hidden sexuality for free. Customers can feel better with superb tech... see, nobody loses it, right?

"I'm sorry, but as a nobleman, I can't condone such a vicious fraud. In the name of the Kingdom of Goldonia, this shop has been dismantled. severe penalties for employees as well"

I tell you as cold as Leopold.

Both men scream as they wipe their mouths, but there is no forgiveness. Slash and discard on this spot if you resist slightly.

"Ma, wait! Wait a minute! Gather 'em all!!

The woman who was showing her face out of the waiting room unseen to the guests - all aligned and full of beautiful women - pops up one after the other. If only you had a good face, don't do anything. You have a whorehouse-like salary, so I guess a selection of beauties work.

"I'd be in trouble if they crushed the store! I was thinking of buying land in the suburbs for the money here!

"I have to save up some money for the store I plan to do with him too!

The women look at each other and snort.

"You're an official of the kingdom, aren't you?

I mean, if it wasn't for you, this store would be fine.

Because the store was dark, the women didn't seem to know about me.

The beauties give a cat stroke as they palm their hands.

Merchants and officials who come to the Mansion make it look good.

"If you missed it, I'd appreciate it."

I guess.

"I'm not taking bribes. This is a matter of order and men's purity."

If you miss a small starch, the fresh stream will eventually stain with dirt as well.

But instead of putting gold coins in my hands and pockets, the women began to untie their clothes.

More exposed clothes fall on the floor with parsley to show your face.

Spilling breasts, dewy hips creases and round asses.

"Thank you, not money."

"Our bodies… eat as much as you like…"

"There are only five of us here right now, but we'll have three more coming in the evening. Confident in appearance, of course."

You think it's an orgy with eight beautiful women?

"Hey, officials. You missed it."

"I'm gonna lick and lick a lot."

They know how to use appearance as a weapon, not just beautiful, that is, how to play a man.

Rubbing her cheeks against my feet as she inflammatively rocks her dewy beautiful body.

"I have a bed in the waiting room. Come on, this way, this way."

You're sure I fell. The beauties take my arms and push my back.

The men were also getting ready to fix the broken board and let the next customer in.

No fish can live in a clean river without a stain. Sometimes tolerance is more necessary than order.

"Damn it. Let me wait a long time - whoa, I knew this store wouldn't happen! Loss of hips!!

Listening to a man who seemed comfortable, I abandoned evil and thought about governance.

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near the southern malt border of the Hardlett territory

"Destroy the main enemy! The squad attempting to detour with both wings also turned backwards. Our victory, Justice Victory!

Jim proclaims in high spirits, and the soldiers respond and give you a victory.

"Brilliant! It's amazing how well you treat a less skilled militia!

Solana exclaims excitedly, too.

"It's easy, isn't it? There was no such thing as a bad part of it. Feels like a different job after all?

Says Susie as she paints her nails red with an extended voice.

It is Myra who gets praise.

Myra breathes heavily loosening her suspended eyebrows when she finds out from the horse that the enemy's defeat is real.

Myra was attempting to recapture the territory southwards by splitting from the northbound main unit to bind the conscripts of prostitutes in the territory.

After destroying the Eastern Legion, Southern Euglia also had less skilled soldiers in its hardlet territory at the centre of the conscription.

There was no earliest point in sending powerful troops away from the main battlefield capital or the North Terriers.

Nevertheless, he did not intend to just give away the territory he had once taken, and several meetings were held.

Myra advances as she shoots down her enemies each time, finally destroying the main body of the enemy at the Malt border. This led to the successful recapture of the entire Hardlet territory.

"Phew. Enemies and allies alike. Militia is a different struggle than a tournament battle between soldiers. That's one paragraph for now. Invasion into malt is dangerous, and you don't have the morale of a conscript."

Myra takes off her helmet and lets her sweat-damp hair sweep in the wind.

Such is the beauty of Myra, as if she were a painting, and sighs leak from those around her.

"Beautiful... I only heard of those who are as harsh as ghosts..."

"Oh, you're like a goddess. I resented the security forces for demolishing the outhouse I was doing without permission, but now I can't wait for Myra to scold me."

Myra is invited one after the other by praise from the soldiers and by the commander in the name of the victory cup.

That was a darker tone of speech, but Myra said softly that she still had something to do while she worked for her men because she didn't have an inferior appearance.

Its calm appearance also seemed to make Myra's reputation, who was a hater among the people, only slightly better.

"Uh... is it Master Hutier?"

It was the heads of towns and villages close to the border who entered before her like that.

Everyone has a cramped look and a cold sweat like a waterfall.

"Oh."

Myra's eyes sharpen as she flips.

Then the chilly sweats of the elders poured out more and more intensely, not to mention Myra's quick mouth.

"Wow, our village allowed the garrison of southern Eugenian soldiers because they threatened to burn us down if we didn't -"

"Nor was it ever for gratuitous purposes that our town was responsible for the labor of the enemy army, for it was clear that the inhabitants would be tortured as slaves if they were offended -"

"We did supply food, but that's tyranny that's only five minutes cheaper than the right price for the seizure -"

The border towns were under the occupation of the southern Eugenian army and provided manpower for the preparation of garrisons, the transport of supplies and the maintenance of temporary streets, or the sale of supplies.

Of course, the scope of cooperation was only slightly greater to say that small towns could not defy the army face to face but were threatened and forced to do so, and it was doubtful that the war ended in the victory of southern Euglia and that the treatment of the villages afterwards was not in the minds of the chief. But in fact, the Southern Eugrian Army lost and the Hardlett Army returned.

"Oh, it's getting faster. To the great forces of southern Euglia, Goldonia has gone so far..."

"Sir Hardlett should have known how strong he was, but he did it..."

Myra looks around at Giroli and the elders. The elders scream small and clasp their necks.

"As far as I'm concerned, I have a lot of questions to ask - I have instructions from Uncle Hardlett Borderline."

That's what Myra says. She takes the letter out of her chest.

"The inhabitants of the towns and villages that were under the occupation of Southern Euglia will not question everything, even if there was cooperation with the enemy"

"This procedure shall be until the time when the territory is recaptured"

"Damage caused during enemy occupation and recapture will be compensated after the war"

"I apologize for temporarily allowing the enemy to occupy me because of my incapacity."

"That's it," Myra said unclogged.

As soon as they did, the elders collapsed from their hips with Kakun.

"Oh my... How merciful"

"Apologies instead of blaming disloyalty are too deep a nostalgia! You didn't have to punish our little witty thoughts."

Myra pulls Myra up to the tent with the elders lining up their mouths with words of praise for the lord.

And night.

"What are you guys doing?"

It was three men who showed up in the tent.

He's a muscular man, a very successful, very well-faced man, and a skinny, yet crippling man of child-faced motherhood.

"The chief told me to come. He asked me to serve you, Lord Myra."

"I will do anything. Of course, we don't talk about anything, so whatever your preference is."

"If you're gonna step on it, if you're gonna dig it, if you're gonna make me lick your butthole, go ahead!

Myra stands one finger and points to the entrance.

"Get out now. Tell the chief he doesn't need a man."

After she kicks the men out, Myra buries her face in the pillow and squeals.

"What color mess do those idiots think I am...... I was a good guy for sure...... especially the muscular one...... oh already!

Myra closed the entrance tightly and shifted her pants.

"I can't believe you took Celia and Irigina and left me alone."

Close your eyes and dream of the musculoskeletal man you love.

My fingers bury in my crotch and start to move into small pieces.

"This one's cleared up, so call it in. I can do it at the gym!

Water sounds begin to sound from the fingers stuck in the crotch, biting the pillow off so that there is no voice.

"I want to be held by that successful arm... I want to be stretched out by a mass of muscles... I want to be put in so thick that my voice leaks by accident... I want to be whispered love in my ear!

The fingers move more intensely, and the number of copies increases by two or three.

"You must still have a woman anyway. Ugh, me too... me too... I want it!

The unbroken woman trembled and finally picked the beans.

"Sir Hardlett!! Ike!!"

The man you love in your brain is supreme, and massive seeds are poured into your groin.

My legs pinned and my body cramped over and over again screaming.

"Ugh! Ugh! Uh-oh! Yikes...... ha empty"

The entrance is knocked modestly when Myra is sneaking her pants back on.

"Wait a minute!!

Myra moves the sheets rustling to scatter the smell of masturbation, wiping away the wetness of her crotch, slapping her pleasantly swinging face twice to tighten before opening the entrance.

"" "" I'm here to serve you. Please play with us!

There were two boys who were standing without a voice change from one girl who was not old enough to be here.

Myra then saw a beautiful fist bone in the face of the mayor.

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Wangdu Goldonia South Euglia Side Front Line

Zilia looks around with a tough face.

"Look, a tremendous number of soldiers. It seems to fill the earth."

One of my men answers with an equally harsh face.

"They'll have 200,000 all by the end of the week. It's in the history of the Central Plains."

Zilia releases the nearly eaten bread to the ground with her sunken face, and shortly after a few seconds the wild dog flees.

"Two hundred thousand... a few is awesome, but all the conscripts are on the right and left. It's a terrible degree of practice from our side of the same ad hoc formation. Didn't you just let the peasants hold the spear? They're the only ones who can move forward."

My men agree before continuing.

"But their opponents are also arranging and numbering conscripts. Same conditions."

"That's why it's extra bad. Amateurs fight each other with powerful weapons and uniforms. What a terrible battle - no, not what I think, Commander."

Zilia goes back to the crude tent by leaving me to call her if she has orders.

There is no need to open the entrance. Because it's worn out so I can get it in through those holes.

The vast number of soldiers being put into service has not been followed by supplies.

"How long will the tea payment last too - wow!?

The shoelaces suddenly cut as Zilia tried to sit on the bed with tea.

"Dangerous. - Huh?

When I'm surprised and put my hand on the desk, my desk leg breaks with a noise.

"Hey, what the fuck!

At the end of the day, the cup that wasn't supposed to hit anything suddenly cracks to pieces and the tea drops zero.

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Zilia holds her own body silently.

"The offensive starts next week...... maybe I am"

The entrance opens flashly when I tremble upon an ominous hunch.

"Hey Zilia! You know anything about dinner tonight? Steak on the wind rumors - Wow!

The disturbed Christoph falls and screams in a grand way, even though his shoelaces have not been cut.

A fallen body hits the cupboard and several ceramic cups fall.

"Ouch, ouch! They're gonna do it! Wow!

But even though the cup fell high enough to be crushed, it all hit Christoph's head and body and didn't break a single one.

"Phew, it's unhappy. I can't do this anymore..."

Put tea in the cup where Christoph hit his head while depressed.

"Ah, three tea columns stood"

The time of fate approaches.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, summer.

Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing

Elf's intermediary, Sex King of White Capital.

Subordinates

Myra (one paragraph) Secrito (secret meeting) Leoporto (Staff A) Tristan (Staff B)

Yarkov (I don't know, Justine)

Iridina (pot held) Luna (fish food) Gido (carnivore) Ivana (vegetable food) Brunhilde (tomato food)

Annette (cereal food) Celia (rare mushroom food)

Army Port Town Patena Garrison

Protagonist Affiliation

Guard 100.

Infantry 10200.

Cavalry 1100.

Archer 1100.

Artillery 430

Bow Cavalry 8700

Independent Celia Team 1,000.

50 artillery, 25 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 20 field artillery, 50 tanks.

Reinforcements/Friends

Ares soldier 13970.

105th Regiment 4900

Fleet

Battleship Swarov (Medium Break) Battleship Ares of Ares (Great Break Bottom)

Two large battleships, eight small transporters, 20.

Total troop strength 41500.

Enemy Force Front Front Front Regular Soldier 60,000 + Conscript 140,000

River West Bank Regular 40,000 + Magrad Local Army 30,000

Meldra Fleet Destroyed. Only a few small ships.

Property Gold Coins -10000 Maintenance (9770) Tsuke Payment Debt

783 experience69 children made to give birth +565