"Would you take it off quickly? If you can get it off beautifully, I'll give you a reward.
I said it in a high voice to invite him, and his expression changed gallantly again.
Wipe the saliva that began to drip with the back of my hand and remove my restraints one by one. If I gently stroked his jaw with my fingertips with my first free hand, he swallowed again. He grabbed my right hand with both hands to untie my opposite hand and dropped his mouth on that wrist many times....... dirty.
Before his saliva smeared, just take off his opposite hand and overlap his words, and he basically came into bed to cover me.
Supporting the weight for both of us, the bed screams small as Guissi...... They peek straight at his face again at close range and take his despicable expression from the front. His hand, which was grabbing my right hand, went up from his arm to his belly, sliding straight up the surface of his body, stretching out to my chest to taste slowly
... before ru, play.
"Hey.... don't you feel comfortable touching me?
Pasin, and Adam stopped moving as if he had been a little surprised if he played with his free right hand. Pick his hand approaching his chest with his thumb and index finger and drop it on my left hand. If I just ordered him to untie me again, he put his face closer to me and laughed so much that his saliva hit his exhaling breath with his pulled mouth again.
"I hear you don't know where you stand.... Shouldn't you be in more of my mood?
Did you give up on your chest, and now you stroked my belly so that you could tuck it over the cloth? Guru was touched with his fingertips and hands as a whole, as if he were choosing where to slip his fingers from now on.
I laugh back at him with my nose, too, trying to make him aware of his overwhelmingly dominant position.
"What are you talking about? You must be the one who wants to get in my mood. Look, if we don't take him into custody soon, I won't even reward you, okay?
Laughing to try, he grins at his fingertips like he's dealing with a dog with his jaw.
That only made his face red and he dropped his mouth on my wrist again. If I commanded you to "hurry up," I drooled my saliva out of my mouth pulled up like a ragged dog and removed all my restraints this time.
"Well done.
Slowly, wake up your body.
I lifted my hands and stretched them out and my body felt good and cringed.
Turn your arms, make sure your body is in good shape, then just put your feet down on the bed and laugh at him.
"Well.... so? I wonder how we got here.
Asked as he waved his legs with his blah blah, Adam let Niyanya and his gaze swim to spare a little.
This is on the tower of separation. There are plenty of guards outside the room and around the tower, and I don't think it's easy to get in alone because I'm the Crown Prince. After all, I wondered if he had even negotiated anything with Style, and Adam asked me to thank him for the nigga as it was.
"Shall I say the gift of my secret tools…? Before I explain, I'd like you to answer my question as well.
I don't know, give it back gently and Adam kneels at me.
I've offered my hand to invite me to the dance as I sit in bed. If I lay my right hand on that hand, my thinly opened eyes shimmered towards me.
"I know what you want. At least" one. "I have the pride of understanding you the most.... what do you think? If you choose me, I will fulfill your wishes together.
Storytelling as if you were in the theater as well.
He even looked intoxicated somewhere, his face trembling and laughing at me. Is it self-indulgent, what the hell is he looking at me?
... but this is convenient. "That's a nice invitation," he makes me laugh.
"I know too. Wow... what you want. And that's what I want too.
Make the Kingdom of Friesia a slave-producing country. And if I go ahead with it, there's a game street ending waiting for me. Whoever the attacker Tiara chooses, it is my acquittal and the birth of a new queen that will arrive.... the best, happy ending.
"Fine, I'll choose you. Work properly instead?
Pah, Adam's face gleams with joy.
"Extreme honor," he said again on my right wrist. I wonder how much you want to sell me the charm. False favor for understandable rhetoric.... at a time when you think I'm going to be fooled like this, I'm the little boss of the game.
"Then I will give my engagement will to the queen even tomorrow..."
"Huh?... what are you talking about? When did you say you were getting engaged?
Suddenly, Adam plays lightly on Adam's cheek with his fingertips running about things that don't make sense.
I pulled my hand from him, and if I looked down, he turned his fox-like sharp eyes to me, laughing lightly.
"You can choose, can you?...... then we have to let them know about the engagement first. If only we had our will, we no longer needed a fiancée candidate or anything like that. I don't mind either. I will be your queen."
"Listen carefully, Adam.
What a stupid, shallow man.
I speak up to break his words clearly. He shut his mouth honestly if he blocked it out loud, taking care not to be noticed by the guards outside the room.
Reassemble your legs and look down at him kneeling. The mouth pulled up as the saliva drowned was as if it were the third moon.
"What you want is to be able to umbrella my Friesian kingdom as a slave-producing country, right? Fine, I'll help you. But I can't possibly be yours.
His eyes, open to Russia, stain with amazement.
Apparently he thought I peeked at him because of his previous wrist mouth. Or was it unexpected that they were going to guess what they wanted to make it a slave-producing country?... Well, either is good.
Mocking at him with a pitiful face, I stroke his jaw with a slight tilt in my neck. So, I think I have a sense of vision of this sight somewhere, and I turn my head. It's like we've already talked about it somewhere......!.
Oh... yeah.
I remember, I still laughed if I thought the future had not changed for ten years.
The end of the mouth rises more and more joyfully on its own.
"Well. ……" What makes you mine. I will never be your chosen person.
My point is, little boss. The decision rests with me more than I am the only key to being able to make the Kingdom of Friesia a slave-producing country.
His face gradually rose again. If I stroked him with my fingertips twirling, I let him compress his throat and make his breath rough haha. His face, which looks painful, looks just a little sweet, and I'll keep my face close and give you a closer look. "That's a good look," he praised, waving his throat wide.
"Obey? Adam Borneo Nepentes.... if you want and want everything. If you can have a good boy, as you wish, the Kingdom of Friesia is yours.
Release your hands and point your index finger straight at him.
His thin eyes opened gradually, widening his joyful grin. Deeply bowing his head as he knelt, he took my foot. "Hey" and lightly kick that face because you kept your mouth close to my tibia on your barefoot.... It is very uncomfortable for him to mouth it there for some reason.
Is it this way, because Adam has been trying to drop his mouth on the back of the opposite foot without turning, so I can pull my foot abusively, too.... I knew it was uncomfortable there too. I lean my neck so I don't know, I smile with my nose to make him look deluded.
"Think you can leave a sign on my wrist and leave a vow to my tibia?... Dear Hate.
By and large, depending on the route, there is no way he can keep his vows of forever promising obedience when he puts me down and flees.
"As it turns out, that's how you and I relate.
If it's not convenient for each other, just cut and throw it away. There's no way I'm on your real side.
I'm the only lass boss in this world. He uses me to get the slaves of the kingdom of Friesia, and I use him to die after being convicted by the attackers after the tragedy. I know the kingdom of Friesia will not be a slave-producing country as he intended...,...?... No, I am here to make the Kingdom of Friesia a slave-producing country, to plunge this country into a mess and ruin it, to make the best tragedy possible. That's why we really need to destroy Freesia.
Convicted, for that matter.
"Yes, yes... reward. You haven't, have you?
Looking down at him as if he wasn't enough, laughing.
I get out of bed, grinning at him for playing submissive like an oazqued dog. Stand in front of him and break your knees to slowly gaze at him. Grab his left hand and slowly this time put your face closer to that wrist from me. Lick, lick, mouth. Lift your teeth gently, suck on them,... leave marks.
Mouth that has previously shown favor in order to call him on my hands again. The marks had already disappeared. There, again firmly, … leave the marks strong again and again so that they will not disappear for a while. Over and over again, hearing from him a rough breath overflowing from his mouth and a zero laugh.
Make sure it stayed on his wrist clearly red, then I put my face close to him, clawing my jaw up with my fingertips and pointing it at me.
"I want you as a pawn. … but the dawn when you have truly fulfilled all my wishes…"
If you cut the words, Adam turns to me with a melted face as if he was accidentally drunk.
My breath still rose when I twirled my chin. I let go of my hand on the way, wondering if it tickles, and I stand alone. I look down at his face in a trance and shine, showing his skirt tumbling up to his lap.
"My permission to leave a vow anywhere, and I will leave a testimony to your body.
Wherever you want. And when I said that and made him laugh, he rang his throat to the point where he reached my ear, and rejoiced.
Do you want me to take an oath of servitude, or do you want this to act too? Well, whatever. As long as I finish the ending of the game, I will die before I fulfill my promise. Neither this promise nor the shards that I intend to keep from the beginning.
"Come on, let's start the game. … Let's start with your secret tools.
Tell me. With Adam on the floor, sit back in bed again.
Bohoo, and the bed spit out in the air, and I put my feet together appropriately.
As he says, he speaks in a kneeling position. The existence of secret tools, the way we came here, outside the tower and his current situation, the "we" force of war, prepared ten days later as if we knew this would happen. And be sure.
They alone have no hands or feet on Freesia.
Because they have no idea about the Kingdom of Friesia.
As much as I laugh, to nothing.
Chancellor of Boulder Gilbert. Excellently guards the information....... The Radiyan Empire is really only getting information about the degree of peaceful nation. They even remained unaware of the information to the extent that their allies could know.
The castle security was even known to the extent that guests were informed. They were quite alert, but still not enough at all. Even though we know the special ability to monitor the walls from the castle gate, neither ice nor fire, which is not uncommon in our country, knows the existence of the special ability to treat injuries. I guess I haven't been able to grasp anything other than my own products anyway. Then it's only natural that I didn't get any teeth in the game either.... but that would be convenient.
The more they don't know about the Kingdom of Friesia, the easier it is for us to lose, too. Just let me manipulate the information to tie them up and manipulate them.
"............... you?
On the way, an unexpected fact was told by Adam.
Even though it wasn't set up anywhere like that in the game. If you get interested and ask,...... it's pretty funny.
"That, and possibly King Lance of Hanazoo...?
"Did you know..."
I exhale with only my nose to Adam, who gladly glistened behind his thin eyes.
So he was surprisingly involved in the game as well....! So on the Cedric route - ….
"... looks like it could be used.
"It's an honor to keep it in compliment.
With such great power, why did you lose so easily in the game? He answered me perplexed and in a good mood if I asked him repeatedly to explore.
"Target limit…… The more I hear about it, the more I'm satisfied with everything. The target of the game didn't have teeth in the street. Maybe he had no choice but to follow me because I didn't have any teeth in the game either. For example, I can also snort a route that really escaped as soon as the target of the attack cornered me.
My plans and meetings with him continued until the dawn when he would have to return to his room.
When we're done talking, there's no use anymore. To him at the end I walked away. I turned my back and fell onto the bed without dropping off. Sleep one more sleep like this,... and when the samurai comes to wake you up, it's a start.
"... I knew it.... you're turning around like a game.
Everything is convenient for me right now, and everything is inevitable. It's no different from what I predicted ten years ago.
When I lost my mind, drowsiness struck me and I held my pillow tight and meditated my eyes without even diving into the bed. Every time they used someone with special abilities for sleep, they only slept correctly and woke up repeatedly, so now they are very sleepless.
"... Looking forward to it.
Huh... ahaha... and a laugh comes in as soon as I say it myself. I can't help but think it's crazy and fun just a few minutes away from the ending.
Non-Leon attackers are in our country. I hurt them a lot properly. There's so much left for me from this day forward.
You need to be properly hated.
Have me killed, for that matter.