Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

"Whoa, whoa..."

Syndicate loses her words to the spectacular scenery that is playing in front of her.

There's a pretty girl sleeping on the cafe table.

Naked.

Besides, it's not just naked.

The two soft mountains of Madoka are snow makeup with fluffy raw cream, and their apex is embedded with bright red, juicy fruit as if imitating a volcanic crater.

And if we went down to the flat, the bright fruits were making colorful carpets.

Extremely, it's a triangular pond that she's made of closing her legs.

There are fruits floating in the carbonated water that are cut apart. It is exciting there as if it were an aquarium in the South.

"Around..............."

Syndicate makes an odd noise.

Because I can't stand this spectacular view with my mattomo nerves.

It was more than I expected.

When I told Minami and the others to decorate Madoka with raw cream, Yurina and Minami's glasses combo moved out like a fish that got water.

The two took off the uniform Madoka was wearing tediously and put her to sleep on the table after wiping her body clean with a water towel.

I only said raw cream. The glasses combo brought canned and chopped fruit at some point, decorating Madoka's body with terrible speed.

That's what Syndicate didn't think of.

Completely, two ideas are included.

Especially triangular ponds.

Why are these glasses combinations so strong on the porn side?

By the way, Miyuki, with a slightly greasy impression she seemed to be playing, didn't move at all.

I guess I didn't know what the behavior was of decorating women with raw cream.

It is an unexpected yorepan everywhere.

Syndicate approaches the best stunning view ever created by mankind.

Is this, out or safe?

No, out or safe has nothing to do with it. This is necessary.

I get really lost when I think the Dead Ghost is alive.

It's what it takes to think the Dead Ghost isn't alive.

Treat Dead Ghosts like things like plates.

This is to survive in the future.

It's our duty to be able to help when we find another living person so we can act without hesitation.

Syndicate holds a spoon in his hand.

I'm trembling.

Syndicate carefully and carefully moves the spoon closer to the snow makeup on Mount Madoka.

The spoon stuck to the snow makeup.

Then the adorable mountain of Madoka vibrates with a pull in conjunction with the movement of the trembling spoon.

"Mamma mia......"

That, in a small earthquake, Syndicate collapsed off her knees.

Don't lose, Syndicate! Come on, Syndicate!

Syndicate squeezes her energy and manages to get up.

We haven't even climbed yet. Take this male mountain.

Syndicate, who managed to spoon the snow makeup covering Mount Madoka, included the snow in his mouth.

It's just raw cream.

But Syndicate felt something else good spread.

The dish says the vessel is important, but Syndicate realized if it was different so far.

Tickle it and carry it to your mouth.

Tickle it and carry it to your mouth.

Syndicate turns one mountain of snow after the other.

Snow removal is going well.

If we keep going like this, Attack at the top will be right there.

But Syndicate had a bad feeling.

Silly, Syndicate had told herself it couldn't be, but that nasty hunch becomes a reality as the snow removal process approaches the top.

And finally, the snow on Mount Madoka became the only part on the strawberries at the top.

The cherry blossoms hidden under that snow have yet to show themselves.

"Bepw......"

With a whiff of temper, Syndicate takes on his last big job, the removal of the crater at the summit of the mountain.

Of course I don't use a spoon as a weak thing.

If you're a man, you're unarmed.

I mean, mouth.

Syndicate moves his mouth closer to the crater of Mount Madoka.

Ten more centimeters.

Five centimeters.

1 cm.

So, Syndicate stopped moving.

(... Gu! Oh, that's silly. Come this far!

I squeeze my energy and try to get rid of the fire escape, but my mouth doesn't move any more.

Yes, Syndicate is full.

Even though, I eat about three times as much as normal plus cake with raw cream and vanilla ice cream on it.

My body had already refused to eat something.

(Come this far! You've come this far. Yeah!

At least one more bite.

Syndicate screams with all her energy.

"Huigo!"

Gabri, and Syndicate removed the red lava that was sitting on Mount Madoka.

Syndicate looks at the top of Mount Soft Madoka as she nauseates at the juicy sweetness that spreads through her mouth.

".................. Awawawawawar"

Syndicate was strong there.

There was still snow in Mount Madoka.

Apparently, he spent too much snow at the top of the mountain.

The fruits on Madoka's body were then allowed to be treated by Minami and the others.

Syndicate said the girls saw the sight of a beautiful girl crawling her tongue into her body and thought this was it.