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

"Well, I wonder where I'm going to look from"

The moment I squeal like that, the sound of my goo and belly ring.

"You're hungry because Orion almost ate breakfast... Find something in the kitchen first"

Follow the belly worm and I'll head to the castle cafeteria.

As usual, it's a dilapidated dining room, but in the back kitchen, Chloe in an apron was getting ready for dinner because of it.

"Is that it? Chloe, after breakfast, are you ready for dinner already?

"Yeah, Dad. More people, so I thought we could just plant it."

Everyone's mother Chloe, who takes on almost all of our chores in general.

I do help things out, but the basics are that she and the galaxy are in charge of most of the cooking laundry.

I'm overburdened, so why don't we take turns the week? And I suggested that Wang (Simon) help me, too, and I'm staying put because he begged me not to be helpful.

I look at Chloe's ass as she moves on, eating the leftover bread that was rolling on the table with mocha mosha.

"Are you hungry?

"Just a little bit."

"Then I'll get you something, won't I?

"Oh, fine, now"

"I can't believe it's leftovers like that. My dad's the greatest here."

"Then I'll just rub my tits."

I'll rub Chloe's defenseless milk.

Chests shaped vertically and horizontally are fun to watch.

It's not weird to get a single shot of normal cocksucker, but Chloe stays cheeky with Nico.

"Oh, I thought you were hungry.

That's why they're delicious.

"If you don't mind with that, as much as -"

"Die, orah!

I feel murderous behind my back and turn away.

Freia's Rolling Sobat just plunders right next to me.

"Chip, I took it off"

You don't hesitate to come after my neck.

He's the same high kick sorcerer.

Freya plays a proud twin tail saying "of course" to my words.

"This is it as soon as I take my eyes off it."

"I didn't tell you, but Chloe's milk is rubbed almost every morning."

Squeeze the sharp spinning kick of Freya without a spare motion.

"Red"

"Geez, not only is he avoiding it, but he's getting better vision."

Freia turns red on her face and lowers the hem of her skirt.

"Fuhahahahahaha, even I'm not getting bogged down by all kinds of guys by Dada. It's gonna grow a little bit."

Will they ever be called the Miscellaneous Fish King?

"I admit you're diving through the dead line, but I'm not trying to peek into your pants using your growing powers."

"My growth isn't to this extent. I have recently succeeded in learning the magic of Wind with skill chatter."

"Ha? Wind is a breeze-level elementary wind magic..."

When I use the wind with my pussy and fingers, Freya and Chloe's skirt turn up.

They opened their eyes for a moment without knowing what had happened.

"Huhahahahahaha! Great. This magic is worth more than anything else, fuck you!

When I raise my hands, the two skirts keep turning up so the wind blows up through the subway vents.

That's good! That's good! Magic is great! Magic is great!

"Not in good shape...... nooo!!

When Freya, who held onto her skirt, caught her pussy and finger as I did, Bobo and his burning little leopard came to my feet.

"Piyo Piyo...... Piyo?

Oh, the one that explodes.

Hiyoko blasted me out of the dining room when he glistened at my feet.

"Kuh, Freya... he's got better control of his powers in plain sight too..."

It's an exquisite firepower that won't kill you.

With my head chilled, I decide to withdraw (next).

The next one to come is Kachanov's outdoor workshop, where the sound of Khan Khan and Hammer hitting metal echoes.

Bleeding bright red fire There are blacksmith tools lined up around which you can see a dwarf pounding red-hot metal in the center of it.

Kachanov with a towel on his shoulder notices my presence and rushes to wash his hands and face with the water of a nearby bucket.

"What can I do for you, brother?

"No, I'm here to look around because I've got a new facility."

"Was I? No, thank you for building the workshop. I can only thank my brother."

"You have a good dwarf and you don't have a workshop. It's a treasure troublemaker."

"No, I can't believe I... Yes, I have something I made to thank my brother for, you have to see it."

"Oh, that's exciting."

When Kachanov made his way to the warehouse, he returned with a silly, cute statue in his trolley.

The statue shines on the kinglikin, and my mouth opens pokantly to the look of it being too silly.

"............ what is this?

"1/1 Brother Statue"

"There's about four meters of room for this, right? How tall do you think I am, by the way?

"Is it a 170 place?

"You know what 1/1 means? It means the same as the real thing."

"No, I'm already your brother. Why are you so big?"

I can tell you that, Kachanov. I've had a brain theory before this guy, but the possibilities are getting thicker.

"This material is golden, but no way"

"Yeah, I'll use pure gold. I'm sure my brother will be pleased. You want to decorate the center of the city as a symbol."

I don't care what you think. It's too bad a hobby.

My head aches over Kachanov's good intentions.

"You can never show this to Dee. They're gonna kill you. Do something about having a good face for nothing later, and if they compare it to the real thing, they'll laugh at you."

"Really? Though it is easy to think that it will not suck with the actual color. Hmmm...... is the carving a little deeper?

No, he can't. There's probably a curse (filter) that I beautify on my own.

Before Dee finds out, this statue is about to melt and return to gold, and a small tank with demon soldiers passes directly next to the workshop.

"It's very normal to come into the territory, but I guess that's ok..."

With the Demon Army in free pass condition getting anxious, I decided to head to the hangar in Lunaria next.

Female demons were traveling around the hangar as usual, and the female soldiers in camouflage pants at the top of the tank came over with a throwing kiss or something along with a light greeting when they saw me.

I guess light temptation is like greeting from a female demon.

Once inside the hangar, Metatron and small tanks pop into view, second-generation Armor Nights, who stand grand in front of you.

There are maintenance equipment lined up there, and all of a sudden I'm going to be under the illusion that they've come to the SF world.

By the way, Tanatos seems to need full-scale disassembly maintenance (overhaul) because of his armored Necromancer Tree curse, and he's currently asking the Demon Army to repair it.

"It's a strange story to ask an enemy to repair it..."

I'll look for her, wondering if there's no Lunaria with that blur, but I don't see people inside.

But I can see bees and sparks flying from under the small tank.

Peeping under the tank, Lunaria, who fell asleep on a sleeping board (creeper), was wearing an iron mask and splashing sparks with equipment like a gas burner.

She doesn't look like she's noticing this one and is obsessed with tank maintenance.

As always, the striped bread looks good because it is M-shaped with the skirt open.

When I held my hands together and felt warm, the bee sounded and the sleeping board jumped out from under the tank.

"Phew... I knew I didn't have enough equipment... what are you doing?

"I worship you."

"You'll see when you see it. What are you worshipping?"

"Bread -"

Before I ran out of words, she took her pistol out of her nose and fired it.

A single bullet passed right over me.

"You're lying."

"Please don't, it's new here."

"Is it my fault?

"Is there anyone else wrong besides you? Just fine, not enough equipment at all to make maintenance progress. There's a lot of stuff I want you to have ready."

"Mr. Lunaria, we... we're poor"

"I know. Mr. Dee told me about the total funding here, and I'm impressed you're doing well. You mustn't defy him."

"I know. When Dee says white, black stuff is also white."

"It's a good idea. You're a mysterious chariot with a bunch of top-notch warriors for some reason, aren't you? Normally, if you're treated so badly, you'll be independent. Most of the people here can do it on their own."

Sure, except for Orion and Sophie, and around the galaxy, they're all going to work wherever they go.

He didn't even pay his regular salary.

"Yes."

"You're totally sweet on the warriors, aren't you? I can't complain if they tell me I'm quitting in less than three days."

"Yes."

"Don't you think I'm sorry for not paying the price and torturing the warriors?

"Yes, excuse me"

Shit, this guy is the one who blames me for a different vector than Dee or Freya.

"Um, I'm not making excuses, but meals are naturally free, and hot springs gushing out of the back mountains can come in 24 hours all you want, weapons, protective equipment, etc. as long as they have the materials, a top Dwarf will build them"

"Notice that you already rely on Mr. Dwarf. Is the welfare the least bit? The air here somehow makes me feel like I'm looking at a large family. That's how close we are, and fewer people are working on the profit and loss account. You'll learn this now."

"Really?

"Yeah, it's a very rare pattern, so I don't know if it's approximate and useful. Blah, blah. It's a tricky move to control people this strong. You can say it's impossible unless you have all the charisma, power, and rewards available. You're the only one who can handle it..."

"Mr. Lunaria, the knife of words is amazing from earlier"

"Everyone here seems sweet to you, so I think you should have someone to tighten it up a little bit"

[That's in front of the building, and the truth is the master is happy to talk to the king.]

When the mechanical audio sounded, Lunaria threw the spanner she had at Metatron.

"Please shut up!

[Actually, I was under the tank earlier because I knew the king was coming]

"Shut the fuck up!!

Lunaria shouted oddly and threw drivers and hammers at Metatron.

"Oh, hey? Could you have waited under the tank with an M-shaped leg open to show me?

Approaching Lunaria with a guessy grin, she trembles her fist as she blushes.

"... because... I can't help it... can I? I... am more attractive than others... no. We have to work hard."

What is this cute creature?

This guy... you've never really been hot.

No, definitely let him stand free in the square of Castle Rheinhardt, though the men should be crowded.

"I can't believe all these machines are messing with women..."

"I think I'm good. I find it fascinating that people have what they like."

"... is that right? Thank you."

Lunarian bat feathers shake patterned and their gazes tangle naturally.

"Sung Sung, hey Sophie, I can smell the love comedy from here"

"That shouldn't happen, we have to disinfect it immediately"

"Oh, there's trouble with that pavilion"

Shit, Lovecom PD sniffed me a place.