Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Kick open the liquor store door ramblingly while letting Rebecca grab her arm.

A retired hideout with a working husband, such as a country town liquor store, and a wife who had a fight with her husband, if she's lucky, should be about to give up alcohol.

But when I come in, I'm sitting in the tavern with all the bad looking guys in the pattern to see, and the owner of the tavern, who looks like the only righteous person, answers his abusive orders with a cold sweat.

"hehe...... you look awesome dude"

"Boeing boyne is a soothing body. Let's go around until the bubbles blow."

They stare at this one with evil spit at the sound I make, and they see Rebecca and whistle and fly even nastier wild.

"It's full of scum, as I thought. Obviously, they're all involved."

"Or please protect me!? Because if they leave me, they will definitely make me a mess!?

Rebecca gets to the table early.

Of course, the gaze of all the Gorotsky comrades nailed it to her chest and ass.

"Hey, nice lady. Shall we?"

"If you're a dusty kid next door, I'll just beat you down..."

Gorotsuki and I are whispering and worrying about me next door and stepping on two feet.

That was the time.

The door to a toilet-like place opens rampantly, and a big, badly patterned man appears at the moment.

He was grabbing the hair of a loose woman with an arm full of tattoos.

"In just three shots, he said. Hey, store owner, I'll give you back the girl I borrowed as promised."

"Po, Polyne...... terrible......"

Half thrown daughter is taken by the shopkeeper with trembling hands.

The hand-crafted apron is torn at the chest, countless moles on the legs visible from the skirt that remains turned up, and bloody dirt runs through the crotch.

"Daddy... Ugh..."

Her daughter bursts onto the floor and cries, spitting out the dirty liquid poured down the back of her throat.

Both Gorotsuki laugh at it as Guerraggera.

"Hehe. Brother, did you do it again?"

"I killed my little farmer's daughter before, and I'm not reflecting on her at all."

The big man, called his brother, takes the liquor from the shopkeeper who passes through his daughter and stirs it up, throwing the jock on the floor.

"Don't say bad things to people. I loved him gently, but he was too thin for me to tear. If you dare, you're too big. You said one of my things was bad."

The big man gave me my table after an uncomfortable laugh...... I looked at Rebecca to be exact and tongued out Veroli.

"The upper balls are coming, aren't they? You were right to hold a chicken cootie and cut it up."

Is the big man confident he's next door, unlike the other guys? He approaches Rebecca without worrying about me.

I looked sideways and my back length is two times bigger than mine and better than 2m.

Seems like a whole lot of work out too.

"Hello, sister. You look great. I'll hold you. Come to the bathroom."

I bounce my hand from side to side trying to hold Rebecca's shoulder.

"Sorry, it's my woman. Can you not touch me with your dirty hands?

The big man stares at me like a jerk.

Please, don't you notice.

And don't be afraid of me.

"Well... that did a bad thing - yeah!

The big man has swung through his thoughts and punched his nose column.

I thought I had another word in front of me. I didn't know you were suddenly going to hit me.

The sound of Gatsun and fist bones plunging into the bones of his face echoes in the liquor store, and all stop the conversation.

Moro ate me. I still can't keep my movements dull just because I'm judgmental.

"Oh, be careful next time."

I tap my fist into the big man's dovetail, responding as a courtesy.

"Gu... but... oh..."

Dirty fists off my face.

The big man drips and flutters his stomach juice as he squeezes his chest, and finally flips the table over and falls in.

"What. Like this."

If I thought I was agile for what I saw, I didn't have the strength for what I saw.

"You can do this to my brother for free."

Suddenly a little guy jumps on the table, splashes before the dishes and booze on his head mouth.

Don't get on your desk. Even our kid won't do it.

Beat the edge of the table with one hand.

That alone is cheap but the heavy table spins half a turn and the little man who lost his scaffold dances the universe as he spins.

I grabbed the little man's hair spinning with a scream and hung to grab even a cat.

"Are you done for free? Then how much will it cost me?"

"Ki, how do we do it with one gold coin?"

The man has grown up blinking and offered gold coins.

I'll take it if you want.

I accept the gold coin and then throw the little man out of the store.

The little man, who jumped once on the floor, rolled out of the store with a dirty voice.

I sweep my hands gently and look around.

Everyone, except the owner of the store, of course, is staring at this one because it's killer.

"What the hell, guys? Can you give me anything else?"

"Oh, my God, you're in a bad mood."

Protruding out of his pocket was a knife about 15 cm across the blade.

"I'm gonna rip you open!

The knife was shaken from right to left and from left to right, but does not respond particularly because it is not a hit orbit.

"Oh, that?

"What are you playing at?"

Then he aimed at my cheek and the knife swung out, so I lean my neck slightly and avoid it with a single piece of paper.

Such a short knife would kill you for anything but a neck muscle. You're a strange guy.

"Yeah?"

The man then punches under his chin, which leaves his center of gravity on his lower body and only leans back and avoids it.

There's not enough reach to poke at this short body, just your hands.

"Hey, why don't you hit me?"

I thought it was something because it threatened me prolonged, but was it an attack before?

"How am I avoiding it with that figure?

"Ugh, I can't see any movement..."

Is it the same level around you?

Well, I wonder what a gorotsky group is like.

"One, next time I won't forgive you! Seriously, I'm gonna kill you.

Reach out and grab the knife from the bladeless top while you're slapping your mouth for nothing and fold it pokey.

It's a brittle knife. Use something a little better even if you're going to do it.

"Ki, how about three gold coins?"

A man who throws away a broken knife and smiles as he rubs his hands.

I have no choice but to have it done and then grab my nose and fold it like a knife.

Rebecca pulls her sleeve as she whispers.

It's a hell of a nasty outfit to look at again.

"Infiltration. Infiltration."

"It was."

I tried to pinpoint the slave trade from the 'no money making story' story after gently intimidating them, but the calculations went crazy. How do I get back on my feet?

"If this happens, we'll kill them all in half, then we'll find Ajito and infiltrate them."

"It's already failed to infiltrate. Let's go home."

When Rebecca gave up her voice, the entrance door opened with dokan.

"How long are they gonna play?! Though I told you to gather on the table when the sun rises!!

Everyone but us reacted to that anger.

The liquor store owner and his sobbing daughter also hide in the shadow of the counter with trembling.

Rebecca's eyes, who was in trouble with frowning, emitted a sharp light.

"The head or at least the top executives of the organization"

Nodding in my heart to my small voice.

Even I observe the man lightly.

My height is as low as mine. It's smaller vertically and horizontally than the big guy earlier, but obviously this one would be stronger.

A man with a broken nose breaks his hip while holding down his nosebleed.

"I'm sorry, too. Aldo's husband... this bastard is responsible for this."

I'll give you my hand so it's easy to understand because you seem to have been called.

The gaze directed at me for a moment flows first with my hip weapon, then my physique, and finally with Rebecca.

Rebecca's milk and ass are the only things that seem to be different from the number of training fields I stepped on with the older guy earlier.

The man called Aldo turns his gaze back and steps on the face of the excused man.

The broken nose completely crumbles, and blood splashes aboard his breath.

"Gu, higi! Be patient, be patient, sir!!

Aldo steps on the head of a sobbing man relentlessly and again.

"Look, garbage! If we're late, we'll be late for loading! Delayed loads make less money too! Me and my head are gonna make less money. You know what I mean!!

Rebecca's eyes shine again.

After holding his head down and stepping on a man who bleeds massively from his nose and cries out, Aldo stares at the big man who falls in.

"Watch your head, it's easy! How long are you stretching! Get him up now!!

Those around him pour water on the big man who falls to the ground while holding his chest down and slaps him on the cheek.

But there is no response.

"Shh! And he's dead!

"You're lying... one bare-handed fist."

What is the matter with you? Did you die of shine?

I look at this with Rebecca's nagging eyes.

I really didn't mean to kill you.

I didn't think a big man two times bigger than me would die with one pigeon tail shot.

You've got a lot on your mind.

You could have been shown to treat a woman badly in front of you, and your anger could have gotten on your fist.

Either way, it was about that level of guy.

"You think sturdiness killed Lugo the handle with his bare hands? In one shot?

Aldo stares at me.

For some reason hostility was faint in that gaze.

Let's be honest and answer.

Brawl and kill each other anyway.

"I don't."

"Stop lying!! This guy's got a brother."

He grabs the arm of the man pointing at me as he spits and folds it pokey from the middle.

"You just punched me because you're gonna fuck my girl, and you're gonna die on your own"

Aldo laughs with his hun and nose.

"I like it"

Then he drinks up the jock liquor left at his desk and throws an empty container over Lugo's body.

"That nari, he heard our rumors and came to sell it. Fine, I'll hire you. It's a replacement for a fucking bug."

"Ooh."

I've answered reflexively, but it's gone in a strange direction.

But Rebecca keeps putting out the OK mark with her fingers.

"The role is to carry 'loads' and the market caution stick that sells them. The salary is double that of the miscellaneous fish, and if it helps, I also give you a special bonus. After that... there are benefits as well. It's a pleasure to come with you."

"I'm glad about that. Nice to meet you."

Arm in your mind as you reply.

To uncover their evil deeds, but make them slaves to kings. Now you're part of a criminal organization?

I need to keep it a secret because if Celia or Nonna finds me, I'm going to cry for real.

We talked about me and Aldo, but the other guys are coming in confused.

"Are you all right, sir? I can't believe you hired such a bad guy."

"Are you saying there's one of you trashy guys who knows how to do it?"

That makes me laugh in my heart.

"The other day, a secret agent broke in from the kingdom."

Me and Rebecca get nervous all at once.

Surely one of the infiltrators must have gone missing.

"Yeah, well, if I was here alone with a woman, I'd have peeled ten of my nails off and made her throw up."

Rebecca has goosebumps all over her body, so I gently rub her back and sneak a crack in her ass.

When I gently applied the hole in the back, I was stared at.

Aldo gives me a grin pointing at me.

"Will there ever be such a big, conspicuous hunk of existence? The market is set for a colorful woman, a discreet little man, and a good man. Sora money turns into time. We'll pick up the load in a minute."

Apparently, they didn't spot it.

Danger. Danger.

"Ugh. Looks like you could make a fortune. Good luck with that."

Rebecca comes looking for a kiss as she sticks her tongue out nasty.

I cuddle as the shape rubs my rounded chest.

"The top priority is to check the faces and whereabouts of their heads. Next, find the 'Load' - a staging ground for slaves. And if you can afford it..."

"Also look for a top priority, caught secret detective. Alive or dead."

Rebecca shrugged and licked me perky under her chin.

"You didn't get a job early! I'll make you do it all over in a clean big bed once you've done your job! Let's go!!

Aldo is followed by Gorotsuki and Zorotsuki.

You can't be unhappy with me, but I guess that's all you're afraid of Aldo.

"Ooh, I'll be right there"

I'll make sure they all leave, and then I'll hand the rolled gold to the liquor store daughter.

"Close the shop and cover yourself with this. I'll settle soon."

"Huh?"

I accidentally take that lip I gave you.

"I'm not gonna do anything wrong, so tell me your name, too. I'm really a righteous warrior."