Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

Me and my honey man were on their way to the outskirts of Rheinhardt Castle Town, where Dr. B Mon is said to be.

"What kind of monster did you bring? Elite B Monteimer, such a Zakomonster, will kill you instantly?

"I don't really know what an elite B Monteimer is, but he's pretty strong."

I had Elizabeth the Kraken in my arms.

Elizabeth was supposed to be a human woman with an upper body and a squid leg adult with a lower body, but she recently realized she could return to the squid form of her young body by exposing the power of the golden stone stuck to her head.

The tiny squid form is a rounded body that grows squid feet on the slime, and when it is held, it is tingly cold and puny.

"Cui?"

Honey men look at Elizabeth with bushy eyes.

"You're a tiny monster. It's like a crushed bun."

Elizabeth spit squid ink on her.

Apparently, the honey man got more depressed on the spot.

"My eyes are ahhh!!

"Because that's what I say to girls"

"Cuy."

Guided by a honey man whose face was black with ink, we stood in front of a square, dice-like building that floated from around us. Apparently, the exterior imagines a monster box, and it just seems to have enlarged the box the honey man has to the size of the house.

The sign in front of me says B Mon Research Center, and apparently they're really doing monster research here.

"Hello, Doctor, are you there?

When we went inside, all of a sudden there was a man in white being mounted and bogged down by a big woman.

"Doctor!"

"Help me!"

The moment the front door opens, what kind of situation is it that the landlord is getting bogged down?

The honey man immediately throws a monster bok and gives orders to his b-mon.

"Go, Mold Pan, help the Doctor!

When honey man B mon, mold bread moved closer because of his feet like wire, the arms of the woman riding the horse hit and mold bread fell apart.

"Mold bread!!

Too weak. It is moldy bread.

"What are we gonna do, we're fucked?

"It's okay, Kaji. I'm a man who can beat me with a goo if I'm a woman."

Clearly scum. I'm not sure what it means to be okay either.

"Eat my true sexist punch! That fantasy..."

The honey man clutches his fist and storms, but as with the mold bread, he ate Lariat and was hit with a single blow. Seems far from equal for men and women.

"I'm too weak..."

When I carefully observed the lady riding the Doctor, I realized that she had a big chest and a groovy monster on her head.

Cowbells ringing chillin on her neck.

"That's Holstaurus..."

If Holstaurus, a female from Minotaur, mounts her, she will be the same at last. It's a man-shaped monster with appearance boobs, which is supposed to be warm, but sometimes it attacks without sight when it pisses you off.

"Please help me. I don't want to die."

The pitiful voice of a middle-aged man sounds like Dr. B Mon.

You can even ask me to help you. Get close to Holstaurus when you're angry and he'll easily get his neck broken and rolled over.

With that in mind, the rambling Holstaurus stood up giggling at this one.

Apparently, the target has moved this way.

"Oh, I'm afraid..."

Holstauros glowing red in his eyes and slowly coming towards him.

The slight walk is very intimidating and completely different from the Hokaka relaxed kids who are in our house.

Good muscle and tall. It also reminds me of the bullfights with a splendid head. But its face is neat, and its golden hair is salacious and its bright red eyes look down at this one.

"You're quite handsome. It's rude to say he's handsome, but he's a beauty."

I throw the black iron I had on the spot, raise my hands and make an appeal that I don't have anything.

It's every time I show my willingness to resist a monster I've stood up to.

Holstaurus, in particular, unlike the male minotaur, is prone to calm down quickly, even when angry. I think it would be fine if it didn't get weird.

"If Elizabeth gets serious... can we even make it worse?

Where did Elizabeth bring you with her? When I think of it and look around, I play with my feet poking uncommonly at the slime in the cage. No, I don't think I can count on that one.

I don't have a choice, let's see what we can do.

"Good boy. I'm not afraid."

Tell him so, but Holstaurus exhales white with his eyes red and stands in front of him with excitement.

Oh, maybe this is a little bad.

Holstaurus' goo plunged into my face as much as he wanted, and danced the universe for a moment.

"Ouch oh no!!

Beh fell on the floor, but I stood up again and raised my hands.

You can pretend you passed out here, but then you won't be able to build trust for long.

When Holstaurus looks at it and looks unexpected, the redness disappears from his eyes.

"Stay... good boy. Not afraid, not afraid."

That's right. Slowly approaching with repetition.

"Sit down."

Orders I would use for dogs and such, but a clever and submissive monster would follow this. If I obey, it means I've regained my calm.

but Holstaurus is Jen royal with a frown on him.

"Sit down."

I repeat it again, but it doesn't look good.

But the tail wobble is getting smaller, and the gaze is chasing this one all the time, so rather than being angry, what is it? And I think I'm looking at it with curiosity.

All right, if you don't want to sit down, I'll sit down and show you. Maybe you can imitate that and sit down.

Then you understand, she's followed by me with her hips down in front of her and her little nipples tilted strangely.

"Good boy, good boy"

Slowly stroking his head, he narrows his eyes to comfort. After stroking for a while, he began to fall asleep with a big stretch and his body on my lap.

[Holstaurus is gone]

I saw a mysterious tellup.

You figure it out? A voice was heard from the doctor who was attacked thinking that

"Huh, thanks for the help. Thanks."

Dr. B Mon gives me his hand, so I shook his hand.

I get up with Holstaurus asleep on the floor so he doesn't wake up slowly.

"Uh, I say kaji"

"I'm Dr. B Mon. I've been researching monsters for years."

"Why were you attacked?

"I love Holstaurus boobs. I want to suck on that breast, and I'm having a sucking challenge every day, but I don't know what you see. Ha-ha-ha."

I wish they'd beat me to death just like that.

"Are you B Monteimer?

"No, my friend asked me to be a B Monteimer"

"That's good. Let's talk a little bit."

With that said, Dr. B Mon, full of moles, left the lab where Holstaurus was rammed and screwed up, and left his coffee.

In the meantime, I'll get my chair and table back properly.

The fainted honey man and mold bread will be fine as it is.

If you look indoors properly again, there are cages filled with small monsters like slime and little sahaggins, as well as reports scattered on research equipment.

Looks like he's really researching monsters.

Looking at the equipment, the sleeping holstaurus woke up.

I worried it wouldn't break out, but I was sitting there with a lot of people, apparently back to sanity.

Dr. B Mon makes coffee and puts it on the table.

"Hey, the way you handled it earlier, it was really brilliant. Maybe you have a holstaurus, too?

"Yeah, that's right"

"Right, well, then you and I aren't like allies. This girl is Stephanie's favorite."

The Doctor happily broke his face and took my hand.

"Holstaurus is rarely nostalgic to people, and it is difficult to force them to obey. For that reason, milk that can be milked is very valuable. Have you ever had Holstaurus milk?

"As, well..."

Dr. B Mon wants to brag about Holstaurus.

When we talk about it, we know very well that he has an extraordinary passion for Holstaurus.

This is Dr. Holstaurus rather than Dr. B Mon.

"Holstaurus is very affectionate and devoted to the person he admitted once. I'd say you and this kid have a relationship. Originally, the species Holstaurus..."

I make a bitter cup of coffee in half of the conversation, thinking my pussy is nagging.

"I see. So Dr. B Mon does the milking?

…………

Unexpectedly, the Doctor's face hardens.

"Shut up, I'll kill you, you fucking kid"

"What?"

I was surprised for a moment by the abrupt ramblings.

"Milking is definitely an important act for them, and it can also be said that an equal-subordination relationship is formed that allows them to milk. It is also evidence that they only allow themselves, or what they admit, to milk. But think the other way around. Obedience equals up and down. Isn't it strange to be able to have a superior and inferior relationship with someone who can also be described as your own partner?

"Ha ha..."

Well, I don't know what to say.

"Tamer who milks is a jerk. Sketchy heart."

"But the Doctor got bogged down trying to suck, too, didn't he?

"Shut up - whoa!!

The Doctor is Yay! And I glanced at my head with an odd voice.

This old man's totally stuck in his boomerang head.

"Say you want to drink the milk of the woman you like, what's wrong with you!

"That's not half creepy to ask. Then the Doctor says he's never milked it."

"Broadly speaking, you might say that."

No, I guess I'll just say yes.

"Well, the chest is a delicate part, so it's natural to be angry. But they're basically warm, so I wouldn't be angry if I held them shoulders or face them close like this"

With that said, the Doctor holds Holstaurus' sleepy shoulder and closes his face, but puys his face away.

They totally hate me......

Stephanie stood up unexpectedly as she stared at me.

All of a sudden I roll off the chair and black-and-white my eyes.

"Haha, looks like Stephanie hates you"

"Why do you seem so happy..."

but Stephanie slapped pampers and her own knee when she took the chair I was sitting in.

You seem to be telling me to sit here completely, but in front of the Doctor, that won't be possible. I don't know what they're gonna say.

But she was forced to hold me up and let me sit on her lap.

"Moo."

Stephanie sounds satisfied, but the Doctor hikes his eyebrows at the sight.

"Ho, ho, kaji. What kind of imitation is that?

"No, ask Stephanie."

Stephanie licks my face up with her tongue as she faces to make sure she smells this one. Repeat it twice or three times and now it will sweetly bite your ears or press your chest tightly.

"Doctor, of Holstaurus, what does this behavior mean?

I told you to die.

"What?"

"No kidding."

My eyes were totally serious.

"Their behavior of rubbing their bodies against the opposite sex is none other than at courtship. Holstaurus is a type of monster that harlems around males as leaders. They say they act like that when you're asking them to be leaders."

"Really?

I was just beaten up.

No, wait a minute. I used to feel like a heterosexual monster had a favorite skill. Could that be affecting you, too?

"Ho, ho... What are you so proud of? Are you proud of me for sleeping with Stephanie, my partner?

Don't say it in such a nasty way.

"No, I don't mean that at all."

"Stephanie, you gotta get out of here, too! I didn't mean for you to be such a bitch!

"Moo!!

Stephanie shakes her head loudly saying she doesn't like it.

She hugs my body every time she asks if she wants to let my child go. Honestly, my body is going to fall apart because I'm too strong.

Besides, he comes holding me, shaking his body like he's giving up a baby, giving me his own breast at the end of the sentence, trying to get me to drink milk.

"Mo."

Wait, baby play is too high a hurdle! If you do that, Dr. B Mon will.

"Ha-ha-ha! Yikes!! Baboooo!!!

The Doctor kicked and destroyed nearby research equipment in an odd voice, tearing apart his own worn shirt with both hands.

I've never been allowed to milk in years, but all of a sudden it came. If I milked it, it would be crazy.

"What are you doing!?

"This is how you do it Dawn!!

The Doctor was forced to pull off research equipment like television and throw it away.

No, my heart is completely broken and I can't go back to the original Dr. B Mon.

With such a doozy, the honey man, who had passed out, snapped up.