"Mr. Yuen Kang..."

"What is it?

"You like any look if you're philological, don't you?

"It's obvious!

What are you talking about?

For me, Master Phylloreal is something I should love no matter what he looks like.

"Smelt, trees, put your own thing on the shelf... the philoreals are focused on Yuen Kang!

"It was salvation not to have a floating story!

"Right."

What are you proud of?

I don't know, can I see that the armament has gone up on your sister's sister?

With that said, I think my first father-in-law in the world made a similar promise, or something like that, that the Philorials said.

"If you care about your age, accept him even when you reach the age of majority. You know, there are a lot of people in your protection."

Your father-in-law became disappointed and powerless in the words of smell.

"I don't know why the smell and the tree fit Sadina's strange words and behavior, but you mean you can be responsible..."

"Mr. Imia, if you hook up with someone with class favors badly, you're gonna have chest pains."

"They say this world is treasured only by brave children, who have a relationship with brave men, so they can have as much as Harlem dreams. Look, like King Faubray."

"Pork royalization dismissed! Ha... I'll do my best to put it off until Imia grows up."

"Oh. I'll keep an eye on your sister."

"You're definitely gonna try to get me to join you, aren't you? That attitude!"

Your father-in-law put a scratch on your sister's sister.

But is it my fault that your father-in-law seems to be having a little fun?

"I don't know if we're going to say it, but I don't really judge Mr. Sue by his appearance."

"Sure. Sadina and Larsa will be fine with a lot of guys because they have subhuman forms, but some people don't think it's possible when they're in the beast class?

"Tact was making a harem, but Mr. Imia, you didn't have any beasts in your class."

"Oh, you called Imia a bad taste..."

That happened.

Well, tact is like judging by appearance.

You won't understand the spirit that values your father-in-law's heart.

He chooses it on the outside like I used to.

If it doesn't look good, it's like saying it's disgusting or something.

Evidence is that you called the mole a bad hobby.

Don't worry, I love Philotane any way she looks.

If Phyllo Tan's beauty in philoreal, you can talk about it forever.

I like the way you look angelized, but you're also showing your philological cuteness again.

Most importantly, not only do I like the look of Phyllo Tan, but I also like his heart.

"Is that it? Is that also the sort of aptitude for being chosen as the brave man of the shield?

"Well, he seems to be a brave man in the land of the Asians. You don't have a problem with human shapes. Imia's not a complete mole."

"You know..."

Your father-in-law said something. That's what I'm doing.

"I want to gaelion loop..."

So once in a while, the rivals groaned and glared at your sister's sister.

"In the light of this conclusion, can Mr. Gaelion also participate in the feast? It's a dragon."

"No, Gaelion is young! Even if Imia starts treating you like an adult!

"I want to gaelion loop..."

"Hey... that's all Gaelion's been saying lately..."

You're going to protest against us like your assistant's in trouble.

Is that right?

I didn't notice anything about the competitors because I didn't care.

"Does Mr. Windia understand about recent changes?

"Yeah. You mean the shield brave guy is with Mr. Sadina and mates with Mr. Larsazsa at night, right?

"Ugh... I'm shocked when Windia even tells me..."

"I mean, it's a vid way of saying mate."

"She was originally raised by a dragon. Windia is."

My assistant says his gaze is on demonic standards.

You don't call it a human way, Seo-su!

"You want to mix a gaelion in there? Well, the gaelion has always seduced the brave man of the shield, and when he challenges his father, he says, 'Don't let him understand the loneliness of being away from the gaelion for a little while! Love is a rush! He said."

"You did say that."

"You were saying that..."

"I want to gaelion loop..."

I'm telling you again.

Is that the squeal?

Or your eyes are dead.

"I naturally think strong males surround females if Imia likes shield braves, and if gaelion wants them, why not?

"You're cold."

"Your senses are still wild. Do we have to teach upbringing to bring this closer to people?"

"That's what Mr. Sabina and Mr. Sadina do."

"I agree with you on that."

"Oh."

"I want to gaelion loop..."

Your sister's sister is laughing with pleasure.

But the rivals have been looping and loud since earlier.

"I'm somewhat guessing from what I've been through, isn't Mr. Gaelion saying that he thinks Mr. Sumoto was bedridden by Mr. Sadina?

"Bedtime... I wasn't socializing with Gaelion."

"They're bedridden!

So my rivals told me to step on the estate.

I didn't know it was suddenly beautiful...... that's a dragon.

"You came to the point where you could have fallen in a little while, and the woman there intercepted you!

Bish! A rival will always point to your sister's sister's sister.

"You were so far-fetched! You failed to have a sense of rivalry for philosophy! I didn't realize that Fumi's taste was actually an older woman who would protect her. That was Gaelion's fault!

"I wonder what you mean by philoreal!

Depending on your response, I'll kill you!

"Genkang, calm down!

"That's right. Please calm down. They're confused!

Smelting and trees will hold me back if I grip the spear hard.

Shit! You're in the way.

"Oh? Surely Gaelion is transforming into a human figure, isn't he? Then why don't we just adapt the changes to your sister's age? Enjoy a feast of carnal desire with us."

"So it's..."

"I don't like it!

Powerfully, the rival paid off the hand offered by his sister's sister.

Oh?

"Gaelion wanted the first time of the script! Then it would have been nice to know how many!

"I don't know... there's a word for virgin cook, but I've never seen a virgin cook before"

"I've heard stories and dragons that simply want a virgin in the sense of eating, but I can't believe you want a virgin... that's a nasty dragon"

"Um..."

What a strange atmosphere you're getting.

If you were my first father-in-law in the world, you'd already be out of luck.

Perhaps by the time your sister's sister talked about the feast.

"You've already taken your virginity from the woman there. It doesn't belong to Gaelion.

Like waterfalls, competitors are trampling the community in tears.

Heh! I won't let you do what your rivals want!

Good for you, father-in-law!

My father-in-law was weak when I put my thumbs up with a laugh of victory.

"I mean, the only way to get Mr. Sue's virginity is through a loop."

"Nah, whoa..."

The competitor nodded cocklessly as he cried.

"But only Yunkang recognizes exactly what he's looping, and I don't think Mr. Gaelion would recognize it if he looped it, would he?

"Besides, Yuen Kang hates dragons. I don't think I'm gonna teach you."

So the rivals wipe their tears and then kick our asses and take a step forward.

"It's okay! Gaelion's already figured out a way to fix that problem!

"What?"

"What do you mean?

You've got your chest stretched like a competitor wins with tears.

What are you up to!?

"Assuming this doesn't happen, Gaelion has been in constant contact with the spear brave spear."

"Huh? I had time to do that!? It's my first ear."

"You've been putting up with the filorial smell place lately when the Spear Brave is asleep!

"What!?

What is it?

Your unpleasant heartbeat will gradually increase and you won't stop sweating.

I wonder what happened!?

"Hey, what did you do...?

The tree will ask its fearful rivals.

"Huh. Gaelion is now able to transplant Gaelion's memories onto the spear brave spear and hitch a ride in the loop. With the help of the Dragon Emperor, it's impossible to access the spear."

"What!?

I'm proud of what my rivals have said!

What a nasty and cowardly thing to do!?

That the memory of the dragon is in my spear!?

"If there's a dragon egg near the spear after the loop, you can access it, draw the soul of the gaelion, and inherit the memory as it is. It is!

Then the rivals have far-sighted eyes, as if they were snoozed.