It snowed on the meadows and the season became a snow season.
Three girls spinning wool into thread as they raped and talked. I was knitting clothes for the winter.
A boy approached me there.
"Joss, it's snowing, now you're twelve, right? Be my slave wife, as promised."
towards the youngest of the three, the boy said.
The boy is called Hell, he is only sixteen years old.
It is expected that the future will be raised with an intrusion into the Patriarchate.
"Dear Hell, thank you. I'm very happy. But I can't decide. Please tell my brother."
Women and men, daughters and warriors of slave wives, you have to respond that no matter how disgusting they are if they confess because they are different identities.
But nothing. These two don't think they hate each other. Rather, they are also two good friends.
"It's the snow I've been waiting for. So, what do you want me to do?
Hell stepped back with his nose rough.
Of course, it is a mistake for a woman to impose conditions. It is normal for parents to marry when they say they are married, and they cannot impose conditions on their wives.
"None."
"Right, right"
That's what I said. The boy tried to walk away from the spot.
"Good thing your brother recognized you."
Joss told the two girls who were next door so that Hell could hear them.
It was only the last resistance.
Hell and Joss' brother, the parents, agreed to the marriage of Hell and Joss by discussing it with each other.
Joss was called and sat next to Hel where the conversation was wrapped up.
Hell held Joss' shoulder.
"Your brother recognized me."
"Oh, I'm sorry. Were you listening to my rudeness?
Joss looked deliberately troubled.
"What did you say?
Joss' brother looked puzzled by Joss' behavior.
"I'm sorry, brother, it's just that when I was talking to three friends, I told them that if they were going to be daughter-in-law, they should be recognized by their brother. That's what they asked me."
"You."
Joss' brother angrily tried to impose sanctions on Joss.
"Well, wait, I liked Joss' father-in-law. You don't have to be angry."
Joss' brother sat back in his original position on Hel's words.
"But your brother recognized you properly. Come on, I'll make you happy as my slave wife."
"Yes, I'm very happy"
Joss says thank you for the stereotype. But take your mouth near Hel's ear.
"I wanted to be the slave wife of someone your brother recognized"
That's what Hel told me to sound like.
And Hell realizes. Who is Joss' brother?
"I'm sorry, but can you say no to this story from you?
"Huh? Lord Hell, what's that?
"I want to sign up for Guk at your house"
A ritual called Guk. When dissatisfied and rejected in the negotiation of dowry in terms of the strength and future of the other party, it is a ritual challenging the other party's house to battle as dissatisfaction.
Rituals that show their strength and empower their daughters, sisters, and sisters to take away.
Unlike a duel with a daughter-in-law or a slave wife, it is a ritual that demonstrates one's strength rather than killing each other.
"Yes, that's okay, but why?
"No, I'm trying to be the man this guy said my brother recognized."
"But I admit you?
"No, I'm not. You'll be there. An independent brother of yours."
Joss' brother made a face for Hell's words.
"I'll ask you if you can negotiate."
So Joss' brother stood up and headed somewhere.
~ Jumka ~
Puny feel on your right hand. I have a feeling of mottleness on my left hand.
Today's work is done by Zoo subjects, so Lucci and Jesus have less work to do.
I was asked to stand on the condition that I heard that from Lucci for just a little while.
Get your hands off the slit of Lucci's skirt and stroke his ass, grabbing Jesus' breasts from above his clothes.
"If it's Jumka anymore,"
Lucci embraces my hand in disdain.
"I'm sorry, those three will be born soon, and I'll hold them if I get my period from there, but I won't have a woman until then. Just a little bit, just a little bit."
I make excuses to Lucci as I move my mouth and hands.
We're both pregnant, so I won't hold you, but you can just taste the girl's feelings.
Jesus, are you getting big breasts again? Lucci's butt is as soft as ever. That's great.
Jesus accepts my hand without saying anything.
Lucci grabs my hand and puts my hand out of my skirt.
"You've enjoyed yourself, haven't you? We're going back to work."
With that said, Lucci took Jesus' hand and went to everyone.
I had no choice but to go to workout. I had a brother at the entrance.
"Brother, I need to talk to you a little."
"What? Well, come on in."
That's how I put my brother in my Pao.
I sat across from each other and asked about the upside of this one.
Ha, Joss's guy. Haven't you fixed that personality?
That's what I thought, so I sighed, and my brother sighed, too.
"So I want your brother to come out as a delegate."
"Ha, you mean that"
Guk is a decision he has to make to try, but he doesn't have to be a parent to take it.
More or less represent the strongest of brothers and sons. It is common for the strongest fighters to be represented.
I'm a brother, too, and it's okay to get out, and you want me to admit it, so I guess I should get out.
"Okay. Let's get out."
"Yes, then we'll split up in half"
"Yeah."
That's what I said. My brother left.
On the day Guk was held, in the heart of the settlement, I sat and waited in my usual armor.
Soon Hell came to the centre of the settlement with one woman, twelve horses and twelve sheep.
"My name is Hel, and I would like to apply to Guk for refusal to join Joss' slave wife."
"I got that guk. My brother Jumka will deal with you. Take him after you defeat my brother Jumka."
It's on the front porch to start Guk.
I gave my brother a feathered helmet and a fang necklace.
Hell also stepped out before handing the helmet to the fighter who was manipulating the sheep. We stop at three steps away and stare at each other.
There is no beginning signal. The moment we hit each other's minds and minds signals the beginning.
Weapons should not be used with bare hands only. As far as possible, do not attack the eyes or gold.
Winning or losing is losing if it's on the ground above the knee. That's all the rules are.
Me and Hel bumped into each other's minds, they fit.
Hel tried to get ahead and hit me.
I strained to Hel's jaw as he moved.
Along with the sound of a basin, Hell collapsed from his knee and fell to the forehead.
"Battle Available"
The cheer boiled at once as Temsy's voice sounded.
They range from the wild voices of men to the yellow voices of women.
"Hey, don't pass out because Master Jumka's cool. Wake up."
I can hear a girl like that from afar.
I sat Hel down and let him live.
"Ha! Huh? What?"
I woke up. Hell looked around and kicked ass.
"You sank in the blow of Lord Jumka. Don't you remember?
Hell shaking his head at a word of Temsy.
"In the meantime, we will continue the ritual of Guk. Go ahead."
Thamzy said that and pointed to my brother.
"Yes, we won. I'll take that woman."
Yes, when my brother says, the woman Hel brought to this side.
It's a ritual of battle to get a woman, so if you lose, it's natural to be robbed.
Horses, sheep and women for that.
Hel stood up and screamed once he slammed a cobble on the ground.
"My name is Hel, and I would like to apply to Guk for refusal to join Joss' slave wife."
"I got that guk. My brother Jumka will deal with you. Take him after you defeat my brother Jumka."
Same mouth. Guk can only challenge the number of women, horses and sheep he brings. But as an implicit understanding, it is as far as one woman, one horse and one gouda, and one sheep and one gouda.
And stare at each other again in three steps. Guk's role as a representative is to break the opponent's challenging feelings with poor strength.
Now they combined with each other.
I showed the difference with the blow. Now it's time to show the difference in the union.
Hell grabbed my clothes and tried to move them. But I don't even move with Vic.
I remember a long time ago when I was thinking about how to show the difference in strength.
That was about a week before his death in his previous life, he was on a show where he received the moves of a super 100-kilometer former representative of Judo and currently a director.
I got that guy's inner crotch then, but it was really beautiful and a great inner crotch.
After the show was recorded, my wife took a photo with me and the couple because she would put it on her blog.
That photo must be the last one because the show's staff was on that plane too.
Whoa, now I'm concentrating on Guk. For once I was doing judo too. Do you want to try?
I grab Hel's chest barn with my left hand, grab Hel's left hem with my right hand, shaft my hips and put Hel on, put my foot between my opponent's feet and turn.
Hell fell on his back over the meadow with a spin of kurli in his face not knowing what had happened. Pull and lift to avoid injury, of course.
If you do it, you can do it. I wonder if some of this body is good.
"Battle Available"
It was thrilled once again with Temsy's voice.