Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

Malo approached me.

And when he stood in front of me, he began to glow in seven colors from all over his body.

Malo's giant shrunk to the size of my chest as I saw it.

When the light broke out, there was a woman there who looked cluttered.

She's a regular red-haired woman, except with a little horn over her head. No, it's not. A woman with the same face as her ex-wife who was never tied in her previous life.

"You will be the new king of the meadows. Now offend me, and gather into it the magic of life, and be king."

Malo is spreading his hands forward.

If you look down from your face at that body, it has the chest, hips, and buttocks of my choice.

Drink your sawdust and salivate, and you can see my stuff is responding.

"What is it? It has become the most offensive face and body in your memory. You must be dying to offend me. There's nothing to be afraid of. You just have to offend me. Then you will be king of this meadow."

Stop, don't talk to me with that voice and face!

I don't care about him in my last life. I'm happy with my life, and I'm happy with everyone who gave birth to me.

"I don't look like the person you're in love with. I just want to offend without feelings or anything. That's what it looked like. Come on, come on."

Malo's sweet voice echoes in my brain.

True... I... in my last life... wanted to have sex with him... but... he... he betrayed me!

Trample my feelings. Laugh at my feelings. Grandpa's feelings are trampled too. I had children with other men.

Get him! I want to break him. I want to offend.

I go forward and grab Malo's arm and push him down.

"Jumel! Take Kyle away from here."

I don't have a hobby of showing others what I'm doing.

Jumel took Kyle by surprise at my anger and left the scene.

Grab Malo's chest with both hands and squeeze it with all your strength.

I prefer to be squeezed in the chest, yes. But I do the trick. But I won't do it to this guy.

Just squeeze and rub your chest around to make you proud of your grip.

I can see Marlo's face being distorted into pain filled deep down in his heart.

Gently lower your pants with your right hand, expose my stuff, and force Malo's legs open.

Maroon cracks covered in red hair are not wet at all.

I didn't say anything. I put things together.

Marlo's vagina, which is not wet at all, moves around rejecting my stuff.

The feeling of breaking in and going backwards without saying whether or not it was completely different from making kids with everyone else.

It feels like you forget why you ever hesitated to offend a woman.

Hardly rejecting my stuff, Malo's vagina. Being put in and out as if my stuff were going to ravage her, Malo has tears in his face, swinging left and right like he says no.

My hipsters are getting faster and faster.

I ejaculated as I slapped my stuff in the back of Malo.

I can see the power overflowing me at that moment.

I felt so powerful I never felt before when I held my hands open.

He looks satisfied when he sees Malo.

"Now you are king of the meadows"

I was strangely angry that they said that in that woman's face.

I turned Malo's body upside down without saying anything and started ravaging Malo's vagina again with my resurrected stuff.

"O king! Do whatever you want. I will obey the king."

The sun went down if I was committing a full maro.

I gave Malo some spare clothes and called Jumel and Kyle.

I think I found out what Jumel was saying when she came.

Jumel's attitude is different.

I've felt loyal before, but now I don't know... I feel something like worship.

Kyle must have noticed Jumel's change, too. Obviously I was upset.

He camped there that day and peeled his dog teeth and skin from Bran's body.

When I returned to the settlement, all the men in the meadow of the settlement had knelt down and declared their allegiance to me.

Every settlement that stops, every settlement that stops, swears allegiance to me.

And everyone is accepting Malo.

He then returned to the settlement of Longa.

Temsy fell to her knees and swore allegiance to me.

"Temsy, you're the chief."

"Yes, but Master Jumka is in the king of the meadows."

There was no further conversation between the two of them.

For some reason, I was convinced that the magic of Malo's life enveloped me.

Chiefs are assembled and a council of chiefs is held.

And all the chiefs swore allegiance to me.

One change has arisen since I became king.

A woman holding her is pregnant one after the other.

I've had a good hitting rate before, but the woman I only held once was also easily pregnant.

Marlo gave me that mysterious answer when I was wondering.

They're easily conceiving a child with the intense magic of life that flows through me.

I went around each tribe and let the men and women of the tribe shed just a little bit of the magic of Malo's life.

Then the number of births jumped across the meadow.

And if a child is born, the magic of life is born and the power of Malo is increased.

With fifteen years of moon, my child would have surpassed two hundred, and the meadow warrior population would have recovered.

But that's where the food problem came in.

We heard everyone's opinions on what to do, and we all agreed.

If not, you can take it.

When I heard the words, I marched to an empire where reconstruction was over.

No more Shaomin. The Empire has been ravaged by my soldiers.

Even if hurt, horses, warriors, fighters and slave soldiers will recover with the magic of Malo if they do not die.

All the soldiers of the Empire exposed their bodies to the wilderness, and Malo absorbed the magic of life.

Just before I left, I made an agreement with the kingdom through Kyle and Yaritsu to simultaneously attack the Empire.

The empire was destroyed when the land south of the Great River was completely calmed to the kingdom.

We didn't totally take north of the Great River.

If I order, no one will plunder, and no one will offend. And vice versa.

We did not attack any settlements or villages that made a contribution to not attacking us, and we thoroughly took away any villages or settlements that did not make a contribution.

I created a system of depositing some settlements with my son to humble grain to the meadows, and north of the Great River became mine.

Two years later I marched to the Patriarchate.

The Patriarchate also perished further south to the Great River, and laid down and ruled over his sons.

The Kingdom has not broken its previous policy of friendship and has given many contributions here.

It did not go any further as sufficient to take away the two countries.

Thanks to this, the kingdom's lifespan was extended to ten years after the anti-meadow people killed Kyle and Yaritsu, who became kings and prime ministers, took power, marched out and killed my son.

North of the Great River became a meadow country, and it lasted until I died at one hundred and thirty.