The Adventures of Magical Princess Makina

of Wells, called the City of Fire and Water, an element that presides over 'Water'.

That's the 'gorge' area where these depressed plants thrive and as many as seven rivers large and small flow towards the distant ocean.

The plants are native in the abundance of water, and the animals gather there, and eventually they call upon men.

But such a gorge area is not an easy place for ordinary people to break in.

Prevent the misappropriation of resources and the poaching of precious flora and fauna, and manage and crusade demons living in gorges. It is the mission of The Adventurer's Guild to protect people's lives and make them a contribution to humanity in that way.

Therefore, the area (field) designated by the Alliance can only be stepped in by those who have both a registration card as an Adventurer and an order for a quest issued by the Alliance.

And even today...

The sound of the battle was echoed by those who performed the 'quest' in the gorge.

"Frozen Blast!"

Machina's waving wand, her magic, freezes the river's water to make a 'spear'.

Dozens of ice spears are born into the universe, heading toward frogs with blue body surfaces.

But frogs with as much physique as human children - Poison Frogs stretch their purple poison bags with gecko, while jumping up loud and doing magic.

Ice Column that never hit.

But not yet finished, he shook his wand up again.

"Water Impact!

Use the river water soaking up to your ankles again. Create a ball of water and shoot it out at high speed.

Its water polo hit five flocks of poison frogs, all of them.

"Geko......?

"Geeko!"

"Become...!?

But the frogs don't even care - it's more like "I'm in a good mood for a bath" or something.

An integral Poison Frog strikes at Makina, upset that the attack magic didn't work.

Pull the poisonous right hand nail over your head, slash your soft skin, and pour the poison into you.

"Machina!"

- There you go.

A little black wind blows.

Tet, the black-haired swordsman, swept up the frog's right arm with a sword and slashed off his head before sounding the severer.

"Are you all right......!

"Yes! Thanks............!

It was the turn of the other Poison Frogs to be upset by the blood flowing on the heads of frogs that had fallen into the river.

That moment.

One arrow pierced the right eye of the frog, one step back in his foot to escape, to the cerebromedulla.

"Gekoo!?

Now there are three of them.

And the human adventurer side against - the three of them.

"Hey Makina! It doesn't make sense to use water magic toward waterfront demons, you idiot! Hey, use your head!

"Shh, swimmer!

Standing on a mossy rock, a harsh voice flies from a tact that can turn (one) the next arrow into a bow.

Even though Tet turns his gaze to that high-pressure way of saying it, Makina was not the only subject of reprimand.

"So is Omei, Tet! I don't give a shit about Makina. Stay back! It's an avant-garde for what, letting your enemies get close to your allies' guards! Think of your part, bokeh!

"... cum...! I know!

That's how - with instructions similar to Tact's anger.

The three spent dozens of minutes beating down all the Poison Frogs.

"Hino, Phew, Mi... Two more to complete the quest."

Surrounded by tall trees, we put our feet in the river that flows through its deep green zone.

Tact dismantles the frogs' bodies with familiar hands, washes meat and skin, and sorts them as poison bags on poison nails.

As they watched the way it went a little farther, they sighed small and then raised their faces.

"... I don't want to say it in a way that makes me angry. During the quest, one misjudgment causes total annihilation. Besides, the three of us are in the first place today as a party. It can't all work out, Ikinari."

Hit and change from earlier and speak to Tet and Makina in sober terms.

If you look forward to such tact, you will also lose your willingness to express dissatisfaction with the way instructions are given and the abusive use of words.

"No, it's me... I didn't even think about the magic compatibility, it was a detour..."

"... I'm sorry too. Even though he's the only swordsman in the avant-garde, he's falling back..."

I scratch my brown-haired head at the two people who look sorry, "That kind of attitude is bad for me, too," he said.

"... the concerted action (team play) and the movement as adventurers are still immature, but I think your arms are real in themselves. Fewer guys at that age can fight that far."

That's what I said and followed up with, and when I found a little 'gallstone' glowing blue from the frog's body, I threw it to Makina, "If you sell it, it'll be about the price of alcohol," he said.

"Let's do our best to make it crisp, shall we? Our true destination is the Clean Falls Kettle."

"Ha, yes!

"Oh yeah......! Just so you don't pull your leg, I will...!

I knew I'd be an adventurer. Don't be a little too honest, with a little shuddering.

But that honesty gained me 'a lot' last night, so Tact started walking at the head of the two again without saying anything else.

In a few fights the three got the hang of it and accomplished the quest before the sun began to set.

But as it was, it did not return to the guild, but proceeded along the river to the depths of the gorge, reaching the point where the 'Clean Falls Kettle' was nearby.

"... suppose we rest here today."

It was a creek where the sacred water of the exorcism flowed quietly, descending from the purifying waterfall kettle.

Rounded stones roll on the shore and are just right for camping.

Tact takes a sigh of relief unloading his bow and luggage, but Tet wasn't convinced by the decision.

"... even though it's not even night yet? Clean waterfall kettle is current. I can afford to be resting, etc...!

"At night, the powerful demons (monsters) of the gorge begin their activities. Clean Falls Kettle keeps the demons away, but this is about where you're going to be able to sleep with your back stretched out to Matomo"

"If it's about demons, with my sword...!

"With it, I consumed magic and bows and arrows in battle with the frogs. And strength. Are you willing to face the man you guys are looking for in a butterfly state? I'm not going into the situation, but you're ready to fight, aren't you?

"Gu...!

Reasonably argue Tet's emotional objections one after the other.

I know what it's like to be in a hurry, but it's the end of the line if you rush your mind and cause a serious failure.

"... Mr. Tett, shall we take the day off? Tomorrow morning, explore in full condition..."

"... Still, I...!

Even at the Lord's suggestion, he tries to eat it down.

For my country (Grandell). Most importantly for the 'princess'.

As soon as possible, trying to get everything back...

"... Gu!

"Mr. Tett......!?

"Hey, what's up, Tet!

A large amount of sweat, not only due to haste, is floating on my forehead.

And Tet, who looks pale, collapsed with his knee poked at the spot.

Look, there's a discolored cut to red purple on my left arm that I've been trying to hide while I'm walking.

"You were eating poison claws from Poison Frog......! Why didn't you just shut up!

"Yes, heal magic now......!

"That's about it, you're still consuming magic!

"Huh!"

One drink of tact makes me feel stronger and unable to do anything.

In the meantime he put the fallen tet to sleep, drew water from the creek and washed the wounds, and began to formulate some 'medicine'.

"... Poison Frog nails and spitting body fluids are highly poisonous, but if cooked properly, they can also be an antidote. I'm glad you peeled it off the body earlier."

I'll paint the wound with the antidote I made that way, and I'll give you something to mix with the healing pills too.

Then just a little bit, Tet's breathing seemed to start to calm down.

"... that's it for today anyway"

Even if he fell into the poison, Tet kept moving his lips, "Get it back," as rumored.

The look on Tet's face, lit by the fire, doesn't look painful anymore.

Wrapped in a sleeping bag, Makina is somewhat relieved to see her sleeping face like Kokan.

Next to such a makina, Tact lowered his back to the same driftwood in such a way as "oh man".

"... Fortunately, the wound was shallow, and the poison was trace. You'll recover by tomorrow morning."

I bow my head to the tact I sat next to.

"... Oh, thank you... thank you... I didn't know you could help me..."

"Oui, I may not be a fool to a woman, but I'm not a scumbag enough to abandon a guy dying on a boulder."

"Oh, no, I didn't mean to...!

"... but Tet's bastard, too, is impotent... Has this been happening for a long time?

"Right... But it's all about me... not just me... but everyone around me. Tet always gives priority to others."

"... hmmm..."

With that said, his face watching Tet's face over the fire is sweet.

Seeing the side of it, Tact, who felt her (Makina) 'thoughts', laughs niggly.

"... I love love you, Tet, and I have to work hard tomorrow."

"So that's the way to put it......!

"By the way, are you a water bather? It's going to be hot tonight. Clean Falls Kettle is right around the corner."

"... it's okay.... for a day or so, I can stand it. Besides, there may be other adventurers..."

"Don't worry about it."

Start talking good to Makina, who brings up question marks.

"Everything seems to have come out of the volcano with rare minerals. Seeking a thousand bucks, Mi-na-Sochi's gone.... what a strange adventurer going into the gorge at this time is about me"

Second, the tact sitting on the side and the shoulder touch each other. I'm going to snuggle my body in.

And the hand stroked the thigh between the skirt and the sock.

"Hih!? ♥"

"So... what? Isn't that nice...?

"Huh...!

I mean right now. Except for Tet, who's sleeping with poison, there's only two people on this scene.

Understand what that means - Still, Makina thrust the 'invitation' forcefully.

"... Wow, I'm going to bed now!

Jump your tact hands off. Stand up, then head to your own sleeping bag.

Seeing that look, Tact was grinning at Niyanya as she complained, "I'm not shy.

Recent nights following tropical nights have been humid, especially on water-rich gorge nights.

"... hot..."

I get up unbearably sleepy and uncomfortable with my sweaty body.

I just hear the tone of the bugs without the wind blowing all around me, and all else is a quiet sleep.

………………

All I can hear is two men sleeping.

And now in this gorge area, we can only work vigorously -.

Makina softly crawls out of her sleeping bag to keep Tet (...) awake.

And - I approached the 'other' sleeping bag and swayed itchy.

"... Mr. Tact. Mr. Tact......"

"... uh...?

The awakened tact raises a grumpy voice and rubs his eyes.

"... Which way should I go to 'Clean Falls Kettle'...?

"... it's... Straight upstream like this, you'll be there in five minutes..."

"Okay.... Thank you, thank you... ♥"

After thanking him to whisper in his ear.

Makina deliberately (...) seemed (...) to say "good night," and left the spot.

- It was just a sanctuary full of 'sobriety'.

From the cliffs a few dozen meters above, cones and holy water gush out. It conveys the walls of the rock and flows down to the deep falling point.

'Waterfalls' is not what many imagine, with massive torrents pouring wildly into it.

Holy water falls quietly, and the full moon, reflected on the waters of the waterfall pot, shines in all its beauty.

Its cool air and silence made it a heartwarming landscape to just look at.

"Beautiful......"

I take my clothes off while I'm blinded by such a view.

Put your witch hat and jacket (Deandre), skirt and underwear (panties), and magic wand on a nearby rock.

Especially the weapon cane, so that you can take it right away. There will be no demons approaching this waterfall who feel holy magic, just in case.

Then he becomes what he was born to be and stands on a rock that he wants to flatten beside.

How long has it taken to flatten the rock so far with just running holy water?

Start washing your body with waterfall water that makes you feel like such a long time.

It is very comfortable when a cold fresh stream hits a sweaty limb and a lit body.

"Huh...... Come on..."

Tapun ♥ and lift his swinging chest and sweat accumulating in the valley and under his chest.

This season steams especially with chest sweat, making it easier to gather the gaze of the men around us.

(… 'gaze' …)

It's not like there's anyone around. I don't perceive any sounds or signs.

But if. In case.

If anyone else comes to this purified waterfall pot. If that's not a woman, too, but a man's adventurer...

(... so what do I...!

It's a stupid fantasy. Shake your head to the left or right as you blink, droplets splash around you from blonde hair wet in holy water. We also have to pay for evil together.

Besides, didn't Tact say that now everyone was headed to the volcanic zone and there was hardly anyone in the gorge?

Yet.

If someone sees this body without a thread, naked with a full body line...

If you imagine that, your horny prints hurt and your hands naturally stretch out to your chest and pussy.

"... ahhh, ku... Phew... ugh... ♥"

Rub your own chest, pick your nipples.

Rub (scrub) the penis and insert the finger of the secret meat.

Comfort the body and mind that has grown nasty as they are struck by holy water that flows down from overhead.

Think of it, this is the first time in your life, such as taking off all your clothes in the open.

Keep your back on the wall, stare at the waterfall pot, and watch the deep green bushes ahead.

- What I recall is Melissa's dementia, which I witnessed the first time I met Tact.

"... no, and yet... eh. Outside what the... this... ♥"

Gradually, your feet open shoulder-width apart.

This is not a good thing. But I can't stand it.

With his dull 'crotch', he shudders and masturbates with his guts and ankles.

A serious figure who is a princess. If someone sees you, you must be ugly enough to choose to commit suicide.

Yet I want you to see it.

Look at yourself exposing everything in nature, in my body - I want you to lust.

With such aspirations, I imagine someone lurking in the back of the bush, boosting my excitement.

"Mmm...... eh. Ha......! Ahhh... ugh!

Scratch your vagina violently with your fingers and reach gently with your bicumbicum.

"Huh... Huh. Phew... ♥"

Mixed with holy water, zero love liquid flows from between the strands into the waterfall pot.

But I couldn't look down at it satisfactorily.

"... not enough..."

With my own thin fingers. These two arms alone cannot exceed previous' pleasures'.

Like when I was the owner of the inn. The lower abdomen wants that heat and mass.

I want the thrill of being kissed by a tact, that massive sperm released when the meat stick was stuck, now - poured into the womb.

The enjoyment of 'sex' that I never knew before but was made to remember.

"... but..."

From a flat rock to the bottom of a waterfall pot, descend a rock that is connected like a staircase.

Even with the soles of his feet on the deepest bottom of the water, it was deep enough to soak a little above the heso.

As soon as I entered the waterfall pot filled with holy water that way, I noticed its' discomfort '.

"Huh..."

The underbelly crest is responding. I dislike (...) rather than (...).

I see. This horny print is a form of evil magic. The effect of exorcism's holy water inflicts tingling pain on the host (Makina).

Although it was not so much a severe pain as a 'pain creep'.

"Keep it up, if you disappear..."

But horny prints never diminish.

Apparently even this' Clean Falls Kettle 'is impossible to disarm.

- Everything since they carved this horny crest.

It is also by this' branding 'that they take the country, become adventurers from the princess, and increase their sexual desires.

You have to beat it. At the end of the day, we have to take them down.

"... I want"

Leave yourself to the strong buoyancy of the waterfall pot and lean back on the calm surface of the water.

Extend your hands and feet, dip your back of your head, and your blonde hair spreads in the water like a spider's nest.

Looking up at the round full moon, I think of the country.

Still.

Two large breasts float in the water. The nipples that stood properly turned to the night sky.

My uterine pain still didn't heal, I was unconsciously in the water, messing with Clitoris.

"... greed, y... ugh! ♥"

The ripples gradually spread wide.

Sexual excitement, as if to show your inferiority.

There...

"- Oui. You masturbate in 'Clean Falls Kettle' or you're overpunishing me...?

"Huh...! ♥"

Above all now, the voice of 'He', who desires more than anyone else - echoed clearly in the solemn sanctuary and in his own womb.