- March 30, 2004 at 14: 29 pm -
I am Tara.
The Lord is Tifa.
They say this is an equipment for teaching magic to people called the University of Magic.
My senior year and Tifa live in a place called the girls' dorm in it. Why do humans separate men from women?
Aren't we forgetting our instincts to leave seeds for the next generation? I can't solve it. I can't solve it, but I've learned something recently. Wouldn't humans have different emotions than beasts and monsters?
Yeah, whenever my ladies stroked my jaw said that.
My wife licked her hands because of the feeling of inner comfort.
"Hih. Haha, he said it tickles ~"
"Come on Henri, change with me"
"Also ~ a little. Just a little bit more. Hey, Clarice. Oh, my God."
"I can't help it anymore."
Well, you don't have to be disappointed to lose my jaw, do you? Look, come on, come on, come on. Oh, ho, ho, ho. Yeah, that's good. Isn't that good?
"Hey, did you hear that? Mr. Azley said he was going to a promotion review for Rank S."
"Absolutely, you're a really forgetful boy. That's the third time I've talked about it."
"Huh? Really? Ugh, I'll be a little careful..."
"If I knew Henri liked Mr. Azley so much, I would have supported him..."
"Ahhh! No, no! Uh, not like that..."
"So what's the matter?
Azley............ that's the name I've heard so much about since I started living in this magic college. Apparently, he's a man, but what the hell is he like?
From a woman named Lina, from a man named Ornell, from a woman named Idea, from a man named Middles. That name came up from a teacher here named Trace, right?
Is it famous among humans? I don't know who I am.
From every human word, a favorable emotion seemed to have leaked to a man named Azley. Mm, speaking of which, did only a man named Ornell get a slightly different glimpse into the name? It wasn't hostility, but it should have been such a confrontational sentiment.
With my wise eyes, it's easy to do this. Heh heh heh, my son's day of world domination is near. It's close. Heh heh heh.
If you ask me, this woman named Clarice seems to have some favorable feelings for Azley. What humans think is clever, such as trying to explore the nature of Henri while hiding this emotion from her friends.
"Hehe, what are you illuminating?
"As for Mr. Azley... that was kind of childish and old and weird when I was in school, but after a friendly game with Lina, and hearing that story about Eileen (,,), my impression changed at once.... What kind of admiration do you call it? That's what it's become."
Ha-ha-ha, isn't that the first smile on your face again?
Not bad, not bad. A woman.
"Well, let's say hello to the Pochizzery Shop later"
"Huh!? Hey, let's not do this! Is that embarrassing?"
Shame............... yes. This shaking of feelings of shame is probably who it is.
Maybe it's because of this emotion that humans separate men from women. I don't think that's all.
"Well, I'll go say hello myself."
"Ahhh! That's sloppy, Clarice! What, maybe you!?
"Ha-ha-ha, come on? What about that?
Oh, didn't you hide it?
I see, there is also a rush between friends, and it may be the large vessels that tolerate that rush that make them true friends.
Did I just say that this is more than a little clever... clever...
Heh heh heh heh, it's the big vessel that can change this idea that should make you a true champion.
... Nooo, and these ladies, they haven't touched my jaw in any way since we started talking about Azley?
I can't solve it... I can't solve it! Forgive me seriously...... Azree!
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- March 31, 1944 at 20: 00 p.m. -
"Hey Tifa............ aren't you a little fast on your feet? Do you think we should consider my stride?
"So... I told you to wait"
"Mmm, that's lonely - well, that's not true! If you hear that you will break discipline and exit the dorm, you will not be followed by my seniors who are demons of use! The safety of the devil, the Lord, must be a top priority."
"Yes, sir."
"Do? Which wood-end monster are you giving to the Blood Festival tonight? Hehe, noise. Blood's gonna make a scene!
"Why don't you take it personally?
"Ho, should I take it personally? Hehehe, on your own.................. Huh?
"I have a place to go in this city today. So you don't have to follow Tara. Okay?"
"I can't solve it!
"Sit down."
"Huh! Like this!?
"Well, just wait there. I'll be home in about nine hours."
"Ahhhhh! Wait a minute! My life, it's... it's me!
"Which one?
This guy, he didn't already kill a few of his own people!?
What horrible eyes!
My lungs are already compressed and I'm going to have trouble breathing!
"Well, I still don't feel comfortable with Tifa's little body. Apparently I hear that this Bailanaea is a city with many adventurers with a resilient flesh. So.... nooo!? Why are you grabbing my roots?
"What's mine... small?
This guy, he's already killed hundreds of his people!?
This is just the eye of the champion! No, I've seen it before! That one is! It was when I was named as Gulm the Wolf King. You heard the rumors. It was the King of the Dead, the Living Dead King, who appeared before my eyes. I saw it when I confronted him, the very eyes of a guy with a pitch-black eyeball!
This is............... not good! I have to be honest...... they kill me!
"Oh yeah! I don't know if he's still the tallest! Oh, I think that makes your chest swell slightly smaller than the women in the girls' dorm! Heh heh heh heh, what do you say! My Wise Eye I want to be afraid!?... Is that it?
Why... why does Tifa have eyes beyond the king of the dead?
It's a living dead king, a ranked SS monster in human possession, right?
Humans can be powerful!?
Ha-ha-ha, that's horrible! Horrible but............ if you manipulate Tifa, the world could be mine!
"……… Tara…"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Finally, it's time to move on to the preparatory phase of our plan for the conquest of the world! Fine!
"Die?"
"Fine!..................... Huh?
"Die? Die now? Die in five seconds? Die in ten seconds?
………………………………………………………………… Ooh?
"Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah. Your Lord will have a hard time without me. Death is another fussy thing. Ha-ha-ha... Hmm?
"Which one?
Why are you in such a shape?
Wouldn't even a minor orgasm escape barefoot!?
Why is my Lord Tifa so angry!?
Remember! What the hell did my senior say to Tifa?
Oh, yeah! Tifa responded to the word "small"! And my life answered. but I don't think I made the wrong choice!
But that anger must have made a mistake in that answer. Ugh! I didn't make a mistake, but in Tifa it was different! I guess so!
Which one!? Which should I apologize for!? Are you a little short? Or are we talking about the chest!?
Ha, what if both!?
That would be a big problem. And, but I didn't see much response in the back story I put out at the beginning! If that pissed you off, you must have blocked my story, but you must have reacted and shown it to me!
The answer is obvious!
You're talking about the chest! But why!? I can't untie you! I can't untie you!
This is one place where I can only try to play the devil brilliantly, thinking for the Lord.
Appeal to motherhood, which must exist in every world of beasts, monsters and humans!
Do it, Tifa's demon Tara! In my garlic cucumber... there are no impossible letters!
"Hehe, it's Tifa. Don't be presumptuous. The size of the chest is not a major problem for offspring prosperity. Conversely, there are many advantages. Let's say I lend you one piece of wisdom of my life here. For example, in response to an attack from the side... unlikely, but unlikely, let's say my senior threw up a brace towards Tifa. Take advantage of Tifa's speed, whether it will be deflected? But if it's something big in the chest, it could lose its locality and even take a lot of damage. So a small chest is a way to live? What do you say? You got it, Tifa?
"…………………………… die?
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