A man standing on a tree releases an arrow. Of course, this arrow is painted with paralysis poison, a dish that will make you physically immobile whether it's a demon or a big man if it's a blur. He seemed to have some kind of spell, but the man's arrow is faster, and he falls under an (...) arrow in his chest.

I'm surprised you've detoxified the paralysis poison you're supposed to have received yesterday overnight, but the drugs that can decipher this powerful paralysis poison are not something you can prepare early either. In fact, I only have one antidote that the guys have, and this is insurance in case.

Paralysis poison. That thing doesn't make it like dying, and it doesn't make you unconscious. Say you aimed at your chest. The steeple should be off, so after you have fun, selling it to a slaver would be a lot of money. No, that's all the upper balls. We might as well keep them as our own slaves without selling them.

The man was fucking laughing as he watched the sorcerer woman fall and her companions surround the dog-eared girl.

The men jump out when they see the arrow hit (...) on their right leg. The leader is screaming something, but then there's the fall of the Dog Ear clan. Fun wins early anyway, and there's no one here to listen to the leader's orders. That got me away with it yesterday, but today I'm making sure the two of them are far enough apart and there's no problem.

It's an explosion magic that caused us to lose sight of them yesterday if you're strong, but it can't be used if such a massive explosion is so easy. Probably a piece of magic equipment made of jewelry carved in advance. Then I can explain how I could have used magic without chanting. And there's no way we can have any number of such effective magic equipment.

Then you don't have to worry about getting away this time. Instead, this time I won't be able to enjoy it unless I'm first. The men jumped at the dog-eared girl with a humble grin.

The man didn't know what to do. The man was an adventurer from the pioneering village around Motoshi, fit for the wind attribute, and had good swordsmanship skills, so he was able to quickly rise to the D-rank. Likewise, he mingled with a poisonous arrow man from Pioneering Village and created a "Gail Viper".

The rough men had gathered with each other and received repeated attention and warnings from the Alliance for many problematic actions. But the man didn't do anything like that, but rather took the initiative.

I was stripped of my guild card and banished from my guild as a result of that bump, but I didn't mind that because I wasn't obsessed with adventurers either. Instead, we thought we had better bandits who could do it on their own than adventurers bound by various things.

I am grateful to those daughters who inspired it. I was going to humiliate him with gratitude. I'm not taking it to life. It's a win-win relationship because it makes you feel good and you know how happy a woman is over there. That's what I thought...

"What... this is…………………"

The sight the man was looking at only seemed unusual. First the most trusted bowman man is satisfied as if he punched an arrow into a misguided rock. Now I'm slowly approaching this one as I descend the tree, just saying that I'm done with my work.

The rest of us. Even though he said it in the wrong direction, the arrow is still hugging the trees and the marutai around him and waving his hips. The man doesn't know what the hell is going on, I don't know, but it's definitely that sorcerer woman who's causing this.

"You fucking asshole! What did you do!!

"I didn't do anything special, okay? I'm just having a good dream (...)"

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"I'm just having a good dream (...)"

That's what I say. I confront the man, the leader of the "Gail Viper". The other members are already inside my [horny dream]. Now I can use [horny dreams] more efficiently and freely. It doesn't change whether you see the subject with your own eyes or need to touch the subject, but conversely, no matter how far your gaze passes, you can't escape my [horny dream].

I guess they were going to be hiding, but they were round. I have Urania's nose in the first place, and I have something like a radar that feels fine right now. It's impossible to get away from us.

They are now dreaming of delusions if all their manoeuvres are well said. To see him hugging a tree like a monkey and waving his hips. Well, I guess that's what it was all about. What's going on with us in their dreams? An obedient meat doll? Or would it be my biological daughter crying out for help?

Either way, I only found out that I didn't need to feel the blame of conscience on them or forgive them.

"Hehe, don't worry. I won't take your life. Unlike you guys, this one's a good adventurer. The next time you wake up, you may be in a cold cell, but have a good dream, okay?

"Stop... stop!!

That said, I slowly approached the man and put my hands on him. The man distorts his face to fear, shakes his head, but of course does not forgive. At the same time as my hand touched me, the man's face began to have a restful, no, disgusting grin. What kind of dreams are you having? I kicked the disgusting nigger in the face and started putting the men together in one place.