Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~
Sequilo's Scream
This is fine alcohol…….
Sequilo took a deep breath in front of the liquor poured in line in the vessel.
On the feast day, the chief sifted fine alcohol on us fighters as well.
Master Jumka always tells me to swallow after my body grows bigger, but I won't say anything today.
A girl poured alcohol into my vessel when I took the vessel and went to the front of the bottle.
A short distance away I sat down and took many deep breaths and swallowed the liquor.
"Mm, Keppo Keppo."
A spicy stimulus characteristic of alcohol passes through my throat.
"Ha-ha."
This is a fancy strong drink. No. It's too spicy for me. Is Master Jumka sipping that liquor?
I think so and look in the direction of the warriors' feast.
"Look at that."
Master Obudai is lifting a bottle of alcohol and swallowing it as it is. Wow.
"Oh, Obadiah, you're a magic leak, don't magically dilute alcohol and drink it."
Ah! It's Master Jumka's voice.
"Oh, my God, you're kidding"
Go home. Go home.
"Shut up - can you swallow this all at once"
Looks like you're having fun over there.
With that in mind, I put a little alcohol in my mouth again. [M] I coughed up.
Someone approached me as I swallowed a little while coughing up the alcohol in the vessel.
"Finally, I found it. Se, your husband."
He stopped right in front of me. [M]
When I looked up, it was Rinfa who was there.
"Oh, Rinfa, yeah"
"Are you swallowing? Yes, go ahead."
That said, Linfa added alcohol to my vessel from a small bottle.
"Good luck now, I remember the words, where they are."
"Oh well."
When I look at Linfa, she stares back at me with a strong eye.
I had a tighter body and a bigger breast than I had if I lowered my gaze.
I decided to break into the Patriarchate and held Rinfa every day until I sent her to the Longa settlement.
Linfa's chest and vagina were really the best.
As a reward, Master Jumka gave me permission to enter a place where warrior-treated women would gather, but there was no better woman than Linfa.
I'm home. Linfa is my active and rewarded slave wife. Then you can hold it to my liking.
"Here I come, time, despair, all the time. But the women here, they're all sweet. Anyway, there's no place to run. It was hard."
Something Linfa said, but I missed hearing it. Huh? You mean?
"I feel kind of, weird, when I endure the twitching. When I was abandoning Wolge's child, I began to wonder about it. I'm ready, I've made up my mind. Your husband."
All right, let's calm down. I mean, yeah, if Linfa hadn't cheated, my seeds would have sprouted and I would have had a baby in Linfa's tummy, right?
"My child, I can do it, so good luck and be active. Your husband."
Linfa smiled at me.
"I wish I had enjoyed Linfa more."
By contrast, my cry was dispelled by the hustle and bustle of the feast.
A few days after the feast, I was called by Master Jumka.
I haven't held anyone since.
Holding a slave is something different. I'd be nice to hold a woman as my own, but I don't think slaves would be the same.
Master Jumka said he would prepare his wife when he left. Then I'll hold the wife. [M] This call will be about that as well.
That's what I thought and went into Master Jumka's pao.
"Are you here, Sequilo?"
Sitting in front of Master Jumka, who was sitting in the upper seat, bows his head.
"Well, I'm the promised wife, Pugh, Pooh, come"
"" Yes, father ""
Two girls stand in front of Master Jumka.
That's Jesus' eldest daughter, Pugh, and Roche's oldest daughter, Pooh.
"Sequilo, which is better?
... Huh? Mm-hmm. I mean, which one of you will be my wife, right?
"Since we're both five years old, marriage is twelve years old, but you don't have to decide right now, because there's such a thing as personality compatibility."
Master Jumka is laughing. I am a slave to a fighter, and I am not Jumka's blood or anything. [M] So to qualify as a fighter, I get Jumka's daughter. Yeah. It's normal.
"Dear Sequilo, choose me"
"No, pick me"
Pu and Po grab my hands and get off with a bluff.
She's cute, but she's just a kid.
I am a fighter, one wife and one slave wife. [M] I mean, I got buried with either Rinfa, Pugh or Pooh.
I was going to hold that child a lot after I got married after I got my wife. You have to wait seven years, no matter how early you are to make them your wives.
If you do, you'll have to wait until Linfa's birth and her first period are over. Ugh.
That's right, bird down. If you succeed in a bird crash, you can become a middleman. That way you can have up to four slave wives.
"Master Jumka"
"What?
"Can we both use some more time to get along and then make up our minds"
"Oh."
"Then I'd like you to work out. By the time I get one of them, I want them to be fighters who can be proud to marry me."
"Okay, well said. Then follow me."
"Yes."
Oh, you work out a lot, you become a middleman, you get a new woman. Good luck -
"" Father ""
Pu and Po left my arm to go to Master Jumka.
"What?
"May I see your father and Master Sequilo's workout?
"I'd like to see the bravery of someone who might be my husband in the future."
Two people are pleading with Master Jumka.
"Are you done helping out with the house yet?
"" Yes ""
"Well, then, you can't go into the workout, but take a good look."
"" Thank you ""
The four of us head to the training ground.
A lot of women came to see me and Master Jumka working out.
"Come on, what are you doing with the help of the house?
As I worked out for a while, Jesus and Roche were closing in on this one with their stomachs suppressed, pulling Pugh and Pooh's ears and taking them home to Pao. You were lying to me. Those two.
That's what Jumka and I were trying to laugh at.
Good luck, bird down, good luck.
Sequilo is then pushed off by both of them when they become middlemen and made to promise to marry them both, but they become middlemen before they grow up.
thereby marrying his daughter with Lucci in a match. It's a different story that led me to welcome you two as slave wives.
There was no such thing as a couple fights between Lucci, who said at that time, "You should have two daughters in another house because you're already married to my daughter," and Jumka, who said, "You should be the daughter-in-law of Sequilo, whom you've admired since you were young"?