Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

There is a noise of construction that does not resemble the king's rear palace, which would be a majestic or slutty image.

"Five big steps from the pillar...... here you go. Your Majesty, may I?

"Ooh."

The parent, who leads the husbands, skips instructions to his men.

My men slap marble walls with wooden bars.

The sound of a stick being played on the stone wall rang twice and three times, and on the fourth occasion it rang as if it had even been tapped in a wooden box.

Parents stare at the wall just pressing their faces.

"Are you thinly slicing and sticking marble on the lacquered wall? You'll never know unless you put it around in advance."

"Is it the emergency exit of time or the opposite use? The out-of-use tricks are troublesome. Keep me posted on suspicious places at this rate, but I'll reward you if I find anything else."

That said, I gently stroke my cheeks all over my parent's sweat and then gently touch my buttocks.

This is the rear palace, you can't let a bunch of men in if you say you need a husband.

That's where they called in the rare women who work alone.

Everyone, from parents to apprentices, is a woman...... Although physical labor is not the main reason for her appearance, the sight of trained women working sweating is good and fresh inside. Besides, I am indifferent to my clothes, so I can see that it is a crack in my nipples and buttocks.

"But you can't let a woman do her job and watch. I'll help you with all of them."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Don't worry, it's a matter of my own mood.

Have all the heavy looking luggage that the three apprentices were carrying before the parent stopped.

"A hundred kg for three seems possible, but mildly..."

"Though I heard His Majesty was a fleshman."

"Amazing muscle buzz... haha..." he said at work!

Move your gaze sassy.

All the reactions of the lady husband are favorable, especially the two of them. If you invite them after work, you can drop them.

"Ha light light. I hope I can get you another three."

I smile emphatically and drop my gaze unnoticed.

(What the lowlife does, such as work hard. demeaning character)

He was still Naisha, who didn't look good, but when he appealed to his muscles, he became red.

By the way, she doesn't look like her husbands either because her grudges are diminishing.

(This passage was created in the wake of the great fire before the concubine married her. The fire that burned half the city burned the prince as he flew to the palace)

So this is an emergency exit?

So you had to disguise yourself like this?

Then the other ghosts raise their hands.

(In my day around the royal palace was turned into a square and I stopped worrying about the fire or something blocking the emergency exit)

I wish I could fit in real marble if I were to block it.

It's going to take more money and time to hide it in such an elaborate way.

Another woman raises her hand again.

(My father was the prime minister of time, but he was bribing his husband to make it look like he blocked the emergency exit and leave it behind)

Still a suspicious hole. Block it.

Instruct the parent while listening to everyone's testimony.

"Uh, was it during the pneumonia? It's the room Rare uses. There's a hidden room under the floor there, so bury it. Then there's a silver pendant in the corner of the room, so I want you to pick it up... so be it."

"is, yes...... a pendant"

Speaking of which, it seems Rae dreams of a woman sobbing looking for a pendant every night since she moved to the rear palace, and you used to have her sleep with Celia.

It's an important pendant my family gave me, and I can't find it even if I know it's there because I died without it.

Hand it to him from me and he might figure it out.

"Next thing you know, there's a hidden passage on the side wall of an abandoned well in the courtyard that stretches all the way to the Royal Palace servant's room, so break it."

"Ha... you know better. Even though it's dark and I don't see it at all."

Apparently, the king of time stole the queen's eyes and made him dig to see his mistress, who was disguised as a servant.

(In future generations, on the contrary, it seems that women in the backyard were the way to bring in men, commonly known as the Man Corridor.)

A woman who looks like she's having fun. A ghost, a woman who likes rumors, seems to be with her even if she dies.

So for some reason one woman reacted with Vikri, so I catch her.

"Come on, name it and confess."

(Ugh, this is Percy, the concubine of His Majesty the Fourth Generation, who used this aisle to meet with a cook he was familiar with. I bowled with His Majesty when I was kissing him here... he made me a ghost)

There was an old black stain on the brick by the well, and a thin, disastrous thread connected to Pessie's chest.

Speaking of which, it seems that Mel saw something slip up from this well during the night walk.

I haven't tried to get close to the courtyard since.

Pessy gets pounded with Pokopoko when she's told by her surroundings, "I deserve it," "Don't let my resentment go with this," etc.

"It's as narrow as cheating. I'm sorry it should only be men who kill you."

I'll stroke Pessie's head and put the flowers on the brick that were growing properly.

(Ah...)

The black thread cuts off the putz and the pessy thins. Apparently, it disappears.

I remembered your face and your name. Make sure you don't find him next time.

I'll be back soon. Fifteen, no, ten, yeah. I'll be back in five years, so I'll call my mistress.

It disappears into a grain of light without ending it.

"... you can't be a mistress if you're five."

Well, if I had any luck, I'd meet you everywhere.

"Next up is the room occupied by Nonna during Ascension Peng."

"Her Royal Highness said you were welcome to come in. I want you to bring me a bunch of bills if you can."

(That's the main room for generations, but it's probably amazing)

As soon as I enter the room, a black thread stretches out of Naisha and three other bodies.

"Are you sure they're all here?

My hands go up all the time with Hoi.

(They serve pills that rot all over my body)

(Every child in your stomach with a special medicine that makes you look sick and dead)

(roped to a less chandelier of disappointment by being ordered to divorce and deport for infidelity that I didn't even)

Nonna said she felt something was walking around the room.

He couldn't even tell me to change the room because he occupied it so forcefully, but he slept in Carla's room for a reason after the salt he put up for rest went black in an hour.

That scares me, so don't do it again.

Let's crush all the tricks anyway.

Chandeliers and beds with black auras that seem to come out would be a little better if left in a good, sunny spot.

"How about something else?"

(There is an outer key compartment underneath the floor between the wood stones)

That's Irigina's room.

Why did you have such a room again?

One of the women raises her hand in embarrassment.

(I asked His Majesty the Time. I have a hobby to be ashamed of and rejoice in, and a soundproofed room where I can scream without worries while your majesty hurts me... the external key was my preference for enjoying imprisonment)

Was it a perverted room? It shouldn't be in the drawing.

Hear that and another woman starts wrapping her black moya around.

What's the matter? You're getting angry.

Concubine, I'm still stuck in that room, but I've starved and dried and become a ghost because of a room built for your lower body.

(I don't know about postmortem when you say that)

My parents and I turned the carpet and found a hidden staircase to the stash.

Actually, there are about twenty of them.

At the end of the stairs, there is another big lock on the door like an iron plate.

"This is awesome, a numbered six-digit steel lock... it's going to be a day's work to cut it with a golden scarecrow"

"What's your number?

(forgot)

Then I have no choice.

I'll grab the lock and twist it for you.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I'll give it more strength.

The muscles of the arms are buoyant and the metal squeaks.

"If you're unscrupulous, your arm will do something about it!

I can put more effort into it.

A blood vessel rises in the upper body, and the clattering sound of the lock turns into a deafening, destructive sound.

"Whoa!"

Finally, when I can apply my full strength, I sweat on my forehead and my voice leaks from the bottom of my belly.

With the batin and the short, sharp noise, the lock slit off and fell to the floor.

I exhale for a long time and pull out my arm.

"Let's check inside."

"Ah..."

My parents, who had eyes with me, turn red.

Isn't it cute when you look like that with a man face defeated body?

"Hehe, this is like I dropped the other half"

As I say, I open the door and the parents and the two of them face each other.

(Ah, the concubine)

It is a mummy while sitting in the center of the room.

"Ugh, this is terrible. There's a lot of noisy equipment around... it must have been a torture room."

Parents say as they cover their mouths with handkerchiefs.

(It's a perverted room)

(I thought I'd go back anyway)

"Hey, wait."

A ghost returning to his own body without a stillness.

"Wu... wu... wu"

A mummified corpse extends its arm and slowly rises.

My body is decaying, so I move slowly, my throat is crushed, and I have no voice.

He protrudes his arms forward to stabilize his body and slowly walks over here leaking a dry sound.

Dosari and her parents have fallen.

Gatai is good but this kind of thing doesn't seem to work. Isn't she cute?

"Anyway, I can't have that body anymore. I'll bury you properly, so give it up."

(The body I took care of for twenty-five years. walk yourself to the burial place for the final breakup)

I smile bitterly and hug my parents up.

So Iridina turned up from the entrance to the hidden staircase.

"I didn't know there was a staircase like this in the middle of my room! Didn't even notice!!

You're back after a lookout.

"Just looking for a trick in the rear palace. Just go to the dining room for a while."

"Okay! If you wipe the sweat, let's go to the dining room!

We go half-naked and out through the side of the sweat-wiping irigina.

……

I rethink and look back at Irigina.

He wipes his body lavishly as he sings his nose song. Nothing in particular has changed.

I'll hold up my parents first, this is good.

The next ghosts that follow are not going to be visible anyway.

"Wu... wu..."

Yota Yota, why did you pass the walking mummy?

Is that all right with him?

All the cleaning of the rear palace is done.

Any disturbing tricks, such as hidden passages leading outside, hidden rooms where benders could lurk, vertical holes leading to the sewer, were blocked and crushed with the help of ghosts who knew the rear palace.

Then the parent who passed out also embraced him.

The gasp was out-of-the-box cute, but the tightness of the forged flesh was tremendous, and it was also exceptional to stroke the woman's rising abs.

"The cost of refurbishing seems to be surprisingly small."

Adolf breathes relief.

It's a big difference between looking and blocking and knowing where it is from the beginning.

"You don't even have to destroy all the tricks. If only we knew, we wouldn't be backed by crooks."

Rebecca stretches her chest but her gaze is swimming all over her.

Adolph also looks out of sight at first sight.

That should be it, too. The clothes she's wearing are amazing clothes on a level where she's not embarrassed to be naked anymore, as opposed to crazy women.

There is no exposure.

My skin is not dusty.

"But in a way, it's round."

What matters is the material.

The famous marsh lizard belly skin as an elastic material is stretched thinly by celebrity class craftsmen to the limit, finishing so thin that it is black fabric but the other one looks transparent.

"If you just look transparent, you can still see the shape of your body when you stick it to your skin so far."

As Celia puts it, there is no exposure to clothes that are integrated from neck to toe.

But the clothes that stick perfectly to my body rise from the shape of my breasts and buttocks to the shape of meat beans that slightly pop out of my nipples and groin cracks.

"Does it make sense to be wearing clothes to know the shape of nipples and utensils round"

Myra is scared, but seems a little interested.

Do I need to tailor another outfit?

"Ugh... not these clothes"

"I would have let him choose right"

I gave Rebecca two options.

I mean, a huge cut in pay and bonuses, or making this outfit an official outfit.

Rebecca chose the latter so it was clear and the sketchy clothes became outfits and she was required to wear them in an official setting.

"I remember hearing somewhere that female spies are a battle after being humiliated by their enemies in embarrassing clothes"

"It's sketchy theatre! 'Come on, kill me, I won't break your mouth! You'll fall sensitive with ecstasy from'!

That was definitely the story, but you know it well.

Well, you went to watch it.

"Anyway, I'll have reports of the raids made even before the other nobles. The noise will already be rumored."

If you hide it poorly, who's dead? It's not an O-O conspiracy, but it's a tail.

Of course, the early lapse of office would expose Rebecca to shame, but I can't help it.

"Shame on you. I'll expose you all to it. I've made up my mind. Shy doesn't start. I'm going to honor you, Jen."

With half a yak of shit, Rebecca walks to the sight of the nobles waiting with her big crotch.

It was precisely the appearance in Doskebe clothing that occupied the gaze of the hall, bathed in countless hissocks, and led a few young men forward but through it with dignity.

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For the record, thirst for flesh.

"Huh. Good for you."

I slowly exhale and calm my audacious mind and flesh to the limit.

And I tremble in my arms...... gently stroke Myra, who keeps cramping more intensely.

"Hey. You okay?

"Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... no..."

Myra has stripped her white eyes and trembled even though the act is already over.

You've done too much adding from upside down to a two-and-a-half twist.

The groin is completely loose with pleasure and the tide and urine are alternating.

I just have to let this go to sleep for a while.

"It's about time you... no"

I called on Secrito to sleep on the other side of the bed, but the only thing that came back was ambiguous evil.

This one also had a bad forward rotation with all the weight from the bridge as it stood.

It goes into the back, and this one is also snagged in drooling.

"That's it."

Well, I had no place to sleep in the drool bed, so I was on my way up to take a rest on the couch.

The chandelier shakes, the chair moves on its own, the cup on the table collapses and the doll placed at the window begins to move with gnegne.

Zorro, Zorro and the ghosts of the womb possessed.

For the record, most women, starting with Nonna, had encountered intense strange phenomena in the rear palace, and some even said they wanted to go home to Rafen, but since the renovation of the rear palace they had stopped fitting and stroked their breasts.

By the way, it was Casey who made the weak noise the first time.

I couldn't live in a haunted mansion, and I was stuck in my room with bills of evil spirit dispersal all over my door.

I haven't seen my face since, but it's not like I couldn't get out of my room because of the sticky bills.

Well, it's actually the same nearby.

It is preferable to have more women, even ghosts, if they do not do evil.

"What is it? What can I do for you?

Visit as you wipe your body.

(I want flesh)

Naisha takes the lead and says, and the other ghosts agree.

You came abruptly again.

(We've been peeking at the eclectic now, and we're thirsty for meat bodies)

"I don't care if they say so."

There's no way I'm lending you my body.

I'd like to have a wife or concubine, bring out her soul and we'll go in instead. In the first place, all the courtesies are half-baked. It's more dignified if we go in.

I attract Naisha.

"Don't lay your hands on my woman. If I do what I just said, I'll have to kill you. It will make you disappear with hatred."

Tell him I mean it with my eyes as I tell him not to be abusive.

Naisha took a step backwards and replied clearly that she understood.

The other ladies shake their heads vertically with a cuckoo.

All right, you look fine. Above all, you understand.

(So can you buy a servant or a couple of female slaves? Then, heh!

I'll wrap up Naisha and roll the floor.

You deform easily with Casey for what it takes.

(Do what! Oh, I'm not going back!

"No offense, I guess."

Slaves and servants seriously think what's wrong with possessing, using and crushing.

Looks light. Most of the ghosts are grand aristocrats and royalty.

Because it's not the same until the time when I was alive, I can't make good or bad with common sense right now.

But at least I can't let a servant or a slave take over an imitation like that.

"I hope we agree with each other."

That's when the door to the room was knocked.

I order Naisha and the others to make love to me by hand.

"Is there anyone here, Mr. Agil? It's past my scheduled time, so I came here."

It was Celia and Frantica who came in.

Speaking of which, I forgot we were supposed to talk about her treatment.

Celia saw Ceclito and Myra stretching out on the bed before she got a bluffing tone.

You must be obstinate. He's a cute guy.

"It's a date to tie this woman up."

"Ma, wait! Banishment, permanent banishment!!

Frantica hastily blocks Celia's words.

Sharpening to her is a permanent exile from the king's capital.

They told me it was too sweet, but I can't kill a woman, so this is the best I can do.

Indirectly, but I have a grudge that hurt Lucy. On the other hand, he is deceitful but also an overlapping companion.

I didn't want to inflict too much outrageous punishment.

"Ugh, Wang du banished... no back shield, no savings, what shall we do?"

"Sorry, but I don't know that far. You're still young, so starting over will work."

I heard bread and hands pounding.

(You, you...)

Naisha's presence increases.

"Hih!?

"So, I'm out!!

It looks like Celia and the others can see it now, and the momentum lags behind.

"We need to talk. Give your concubine a hand with Frantica."

"Absolutely not! Is it something that will never be taken over again!!

Frantica.

If you're going to force yourself in, you have to stop it.

But Naisha doesn't jump, she points at Swoo and the old vase.

"... is this it? You got something in there."

A dull pebble appears from inside as Celia sticks her hand into a vase that is roughly

Wiping that dusty with my sleeves began to glow red.

"Is it Ruby? It's big."

As soon as Celia raised her jewels, Frantica leaned over like she had lost her hips.

"Not this brilliant ruby, Dia? Red Diamond...... Blood Diamond!? is the first time I have seen…"

I don't know, but I've never seen a red diamond.

I guess I can't wait for the guy who wants it.

"I want to borrow your body with the money I sold you this."

"Yes, no, but if they take my body, I don't know about the money."

Naisha protrudes with one hand open.

"The period is six months. Frequency is five days every ten days, time is half a day, consideration is - 1000 gold coins"

Frantica turns back.

"Thousand sheets... thousand sheets in half a month... I can't go back to my parents house and I can't do decent business because my face is cracked... good place seller whore or streaming merchant... but if that's all the money..."

Naisha chases the troubled Frantica.

"Fine if you don't want to. Negotiate with other servants."

"Ma, wait! Okay, I'll lend it to you! I'll lend it to you for 1000 pieces a half month!!

((((Really!?

Simultaneously materialize to the other female ghosts as soon as possible.

I don't know the ecology of these guys, including Casey.

Will I be able to materialize when my emotions are high?

"Hi-no-no!!

Celia, who was just in the middle of it, flips over and doesn't get up sitting around.

Calm expression for losing your hips... you leaked it.

"Me too! Because there's a ruby behind the closet double door between innocence!

"There's a gold necklace over the current chandelier!

"In the courtyard, beneath the third road stone, there is a dull ring from His Majesty! By the way, I was slashed in the neck because of this!

Me and I come out jarring.

How dare you never find me before.

"Some of them found it, but every night when I stood on the pillow, I put it back."

Is that what you mean?

Come on. There won't be any complaints. The ghosts jump into Frantica at the same time.

"Ma, wait, one at a time! One at a time! Because I'm going to be doomed again!!

"Exile is postponed."

And I remember, I catch one ghost and ask.

"There would have been a tomb built in the corner of the royal palace, wouldn't there? Are there any ghosts of men out there?

The ghost tilts his neck properly.

(It was a tomb, no resentment, nothing left. I didn't realize it. It's really empty. Nothing left.)

That's good.

The alcohol I spend every week seems to have been wasted, but if there isn't any left, I've never crossed it.

I lift Celia and head to the bathroom, acting as if nothing had happened.

"It's nothing. It's critical. It's not leaking."

All right, all right.

Don't hurry because if you don't wash it quickly, it will get rough.

(Oh, but haven't you heard that your...)

Congratulations.