Tower of Karma
King's Council: Fantasy
"What's wrong?
William was called out by a woman and finally regained his sanity. There is a euphemism that there are about three people in the world who look just like themselves, but it is out-of-the-box. It is true and forces me to convince myself that this is also the case.
"Yes, no, with something that looked like someone I knew"
"Well, that's a strange edge"
She, the woman named Michelle, doesn't even show the werewolf she had shown earlier as dew, she makes a precise smile. Seeing those calculated tricks, William was able to regain some calm as well. She does her job exactly, trying to do what needs to be done.
"Is that woman in your country?
"No more, no more"
"... that, I'm sorry, sir. Give it to me."
The topic backed up by a wave to create a flow of atmosphere successfully. Sometimes it won't engage because of the customer service industry, but she thinks it's not very good. In just a few moments, William finds out he's going to say that. Because I'm the same.
"I feel strange. It's like we're back in time."
Michelle exhales relieved when she sees William.
"Good. I thought I'd offended you."
"No way. I'm the one who's sorry. I've put you through an unnecessary amount of trouble."
"No. Never mind. This way please."
Michelle invites her hand to the edge of the bed. I guess I'm going to sit down and talk to you first. It also tells her that she is William's personal, or virgin, inexperienced. I guess it's their job to relax slowly like this and create a stream.
"Then sweeten to your words"
It smells good when you sit on the side. Smells the same as my sister. I felt strange. Voices are the difference, even the appearance and the smell of tricks. My sister and two melons. By chance, it is too much to do.
(... God's Difference, huh? You're still a monster, that guy)
Without our knowledge, William was savoring the horrors of Rudolph.
"Smell, do you care?
"Hmm? Ah, oh. The acquaintance smelled the same, and I was a little concerned."
"Really!? That's an amazing coincidence. I have been using this perfume for a long time because it smells gentle. This will surprisingly make the scent last longer."
"Heh. You have perfumes that smell like this, too"
"Although the customer agrees or disagrees. Some people prefer a tougher fragrance, and others like a gentler fragrance."
"I like it. The strong smell is a little too irritating."
"Customers don't really have much to do with colorful streets, do they? Because the smell is something you get used to, and the more you overlap with each other, the stronger the stimulation you want. Everything."
"Haha, how many minutes in this age and inexperienced"
"It's strange that you look so neat."
"When we were at war all year round, we didn't meet, we didn't get a chance"
"... you're a soldier"
"Yeah, I don't have a lot of talent, but I'm desperately eating it and I manage to survive"
"Be modest."
"No, really, I..."
Michelle gently hugs William on the arrow tip where William tries to overlap the words of denial. And all of a sudden, it was William who rounded his eyes.
"Rest easy. Give yourself to me, it's okay, I'm not scared."
Words whispered in your ears. It smelled sweet, gentle and, above all, nostalgic. William also slowly brings. Gently turn your arms.
(Woohoo, you're getting smaller, sister)
When will I feel like this? Since when have you felt this way? William exhales in relief in the girl's arms. It was so peaceful, full, back then...
"... I became a knight."
"Knight? What happened to the knight, sir?"
Michelle praised herself for her inner self painting, saying she had successfully created the flow. Things called inexperienced guests are delicate and have to be treated like glass mechanics. It's a precautionary move for her, too. But it should be professional, skillful talk, de-alerting, and war going on.
"... sir, sir"
No response even if it rocks a little hard. I fell straight into Michelle's lap with a sledge.
"Gu"
"Are you asleep!?
I was in deep sleep on her lap. I won't wake up if I shake it.
"... paid high and rented the most popular, sleep normally? Impossible?
Michelle had a vegetarian tone, good thing the guests were asleep. She had never had such an experience. She also has her pride. Best in this store, I thought it was pretty much above the Ulterior. I won't put it in my mouth.
That's this Zama. Normally, I'd be outraged.
"You can't be angry if they put you to sleep in peace."
The slit long eyes are closed softly, and the frown, which was soggy, arcs loosely. He had a neat face, a neutral, cold face somewhere, but his initial impression had already disappeared and just a little puffy cheeks were very comfortable to touch.
"Perhaps it feels like some rich boy is on the battlefield for foiling? 'Cause something with such a kind face. People don't even seem to be able to kill bugs."
Michelle will take care of her hair. It's funny how you hang around feeling good with your thighs. A flattering atmosphere, which was also different from the original impression.
"I can't help it. I've already got the money, and I'll lend you about a knee. Misha's knees are high. Because you're sweet like our Claude."
Sleeping William. a woman who puts it on her knees and plays with her exposed hair. There was a fantasy where a man pursued him and thought he would never get it. If the beholder sees, he will strip his eyes in amazement. A man who never showed a gap, even in his sleep, with malice, is in peace without a single lack of vigilance or malice.
The man was now enjoying a time that had not been once since he lost his love.
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"Whew. I'm sleepy. I'm overstretched."
Enjoying himself and rubbing his sleepy eyes, he came out of the store under a lid that was still darkened. Wolff, who was out earlier, is also a sleepy face.
"How'd it go?
"... a new door is about to open. The marsh is ahead. I know, but shit."
"I see. De, did you almost wake up to a pussy? I know how you feel. I've been about to fall for it, too. That's when you stare at a beauty in style. And amazing."
"... I'll be stalking the Arcadia princess all day. After bed."
"That's good. You're an amazing beauty. I'm a Claudian. He looks horny."
"Me too. You're horny. Absolutely."
"It feels good. Oh, by the way, I was great. I'll be back tonight."
"Are you serious!? I'll nominate you tomorrow!
"You're de, you have a pussy girlfriend, don't you?
"I'm not! Shit, I'm sleepy! Is he still here?
"Fair enough. A first experience is something special. I remember you well, too. I was annoyed and attacked. Good for her. It took me boobs."
"I... gu, gu, gu. My head is neutralized by lactation. Nika, your milk, it's the first time it's helped. Steady, you're too flat for anything, you."
"... it was that child"
"Oh, for once. Two or the limit. I'm leaving now."
"Right. I'm the limit, too. The stories accumulate again after lunch. I'm free anyway."
"Ouch. Let's hear his first experience, root digging, leaf digging."
"He's a bastard. I like it, Wolff."
"Gahaha. Open up."
"Yes."
Rudolph and Wolfe, the two men went home drowsy. I didn't know something like that was happening in there without dew.
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She wasn't already there when William woke up. I feel as though I've been turned into a makeover. But I'm feeling really good. So far so good that I can't remember. It's been a long time since I've slept so deeply. Not even when I fell asleep from an injury was this good.
"Sir, I'm sorry"
"No, I'm sorry about this one. Apologize to her."
That being said, William takes the money out of his nostalgia and hands it to the store owner all the time.
"Looking forward to seeing you again"
"We'll come back when we're on edge."
The morning burn crept into his eyes, William was having such a neat morning that his guilt seemed to bud. I feel like I could do anything right now, looking up at the sky with such comfort.
"A temporal dream. Too much."
With a light foothold, William stepped forward.
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The King's Council was a continual wave-inclusive progression. It is the young kings who shine brightly in it. The most likely speaker during the session was King Ostberg, Ernst. Galerius of Aquitania tightens the place at the stronghold. And the most targeted was Apollonia, Queen of Arkland.
An invitation to the Seven Kingdoms, led by the Nederks, for the heavily shaken agenda from the first day, the treatment of Arkland. The rebellion of other countries was also strong, but the rebellion of the Apollonian principals, who just cut it off, was strongest. All weaved movements, whatever you move, are the result of what you think.
Arkland does not belong to the framework of the Seven Kingdoms. Apollonia itself expressed its intention not to be incorporated into the system for equilibrium: the Seven Kingdoms. And Gaius, king of Garias, acknowledges that. That was the first day.
Now the equilibrium of the Seven Kingdoms has been crushed with fame. Saint Bart declares his emigration at the conference, releases bitter words that dawn the land to Arkland, and perishes. Six countries left. Though Saint Baltic was originally nothing but a few, the great power to replace the Seven Kingdoms is about Aquitania. But Galerius opposed making his country the Seven Kingdoms, and the meeting after the second day was extremely confusing.