Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

(354) Quore and Hiakint

(357) Dangerous Beze

(370) Two Yaskos

(399) Hatsuna's Sunny Stage

(409) Hatsuna's Ear Academy

This series of reveals--

Backstory of the Mafia remnants brought in by Aradia for a made-to-measure coffee inside detective, Ronowell the Great Wise, giving Quole, Yasco and Hatsuna their respective roles in an effort to get Soldier Hiakint to help Shockeya out. Hatsuna in particular is the first Honey Trap experience. That plan has already worked, but I have brought it back to you with a look at the hard work of each member.

(354) Quore and Hiakint

Quorre was suddenly summoned to Buel, where he was ordered to cage the solitude of the man Aradia had brought, rewrite his memory and explore and create the means to stop Aradia.

Quorre, who specializes in the memory manipulation of others, does not always read out memories. Strong enough, you can see it when you tamper with or erase your memories. I can say that Klenai is more apt to say so than I am. Traditionally, however, it may be said that the Demons drowned in their excess power, and that as one person, they were not even interested in memory manipulation, readout, etc.

In that regard, too, Clenai, Quorre and, no, most of the members elected to this SS are glad to visit Largo from the bottom of their hearts for not seeing the day at all so far. So I can say that there is never as much obstruction as dealing with a somewhat indifferent, ugly human counterpart. No, flirting with such a reckless human being and letting the hostile forces - now the Aradian faction - dance on their own merits seems more pleasant than bleeding enemy soldiers on the battlefield.

But to cage in is something that requires some easy trigger for contact, but not everyone who seems to be a soldier brought in by a witch will try to come out locked in a room. Wouldn't you like a woman from here, etc., and when I was old enough - - I've only just grown up as a woman - some girl enters the room because, rather than being uncomfortable, if the other person isn't the one asking, they're going to deceive me and call a guard. In Quole's yearly outfit in the first place, it's too young to sell women. I have to be able to work where I said that only after the adult age of a man two to three years older, but the personal difference in a person's age of appearance is huge, and if he is a solid kingdom-approved whorehouse, he is supposed to be able to work by doing age checks from church registration. However, it is said that it is common for most young people to start working deceptively in absurd places, and most supervisory authorities also take a big look at it.

This kind of knowledge was conveyed as systematically summarized information on what Buell had gathered from various routes since the first time he had done this kind of work, meaning it was unnatural to know. When I started in this inn and used my special abilities to erase the memories of a colored man named Momohade at Largo's behest, I also provided a lot of information from memories that I read out extra at the center of my interest.

(Kulenai is now quite far away from South Harun, thanks to the successful tracking of the user demons who were coming to Ayasino.

So it shouldn't be that easy to come home. In any case, I have no choice but to screw around. This is the mission given to Quorre.

For this day, Ronald's guidance evolved his technique so that he could freely alter human memory.

If you do this brilliantly, you can help Ronowell the Great Wise, and thus help Rago's aspiring demonic companions achieve a better world to live in.

So Quorre must first measure contact with the target, no matter what hand he uses. The man's name is Soldier Hiakint. Yes, Hayami discovered from among the men Aradia brought, once a Lovelin kidnapping, an aihei soldier who stubbornly worked mischief on Mitsu's tits.

(No, was it Mitsu who made that man care?

But there's no way that a hard-hearted mite, who is also everyone's grandmother, would do the trick of playing tricks on herself. Without a doubt, the man's lust was too strong.

─ ─ As a matter of fact, that evening, when Aladia, temporarily thought to stop confirming the coffee shop, suddenly disappeared from the Wang Dynasty, she wondered if she had given up, but after some time, Aladia, who had returned to the Buel Inn again, had brought four men. Hayami, the SS who welcomed it with Buel, flew a wipline to his people.

"Hey guys... This man, don't you remember anyone?

So it was said, and the clairvoyance of all who were scattered in the king's city concentrated on one man. In response, Naoko found a piece of footage from a regular report with images sent from all over the place.

"I remember this man. It was in Mitsu's report, Sketchy Man!

I reported that to Buell, and soon the bones of Aladia's stopping operation came together.

It is a mystery about letting something called Soldier Shockeye have a sense of duty to help her husband, such as benevolence or service that may be in a relationship between a superior and a subordinate of something called a human being, to orchestrate a project to help a soldier executive who is announced to be sent to the King's Capital.

The information that some of its sending prisoners were human beings close to alleged Three Top Orc executives, notably Captain Notarin, was also already contacted, along with policies such as' the group will not rescue them until they have committed the danger because they are useless' via Natsumi, who caged the chai mask.

The Hiakints, once captured in Bokovo and forced to live caves in pieces by a chai mask, will also have been fully understood. Don't participate in terrorist activities on an equal footing, it seemed to be a clerical soldier driven out by the assassination of His Highness the Amphitheatre, but it did not extend to rescue because as soon as the flag color deteriorated it seemed repugnant to raise hands and take prisoner or offer overall command.

(All the time passes even when I'm thinking about it, I need to take action before Hiakint manages to fall asleep.

Quorre asked Hatsuna, a former residual group, to fly to the kitchen of the coffee shop where she was supposed to be running and closing, and bring her something that was likely to be a night meal, such as leftovers. If you look at it, it would be a waste of sweets to feed Suhei Soldier, who has fallen out of cave life.

"This?"

"It was the only way. Unlike when we were doing it, it was so beautiful. I seem to be making and putting these aside, and there were a lot of them.

Except for good blood like Lago's, I've never seen food that looks so good. No, I have certainly heard that some of the things Krasabi was making at Demon King Castle, guided by humans, seemed to taste like this in the food that the human species of the concubine of Demon King Galenos liked.

It is merely speculation as to whether it is in itself - or of a similar lineage - but I could say with certainty that its deliciousness must undoubtedly be of an equivalent level, as Quorre imagines.

But if we eat this ourselves, the road to the target closes. In no way did Quorre put it on the basin and knocked the door of Hiaquint's room, careful not to sound in the room around him.

"Am I? Who?

"I'm sorry, I came with dinner.

Hiakint, who was lying in bed, stopped with a single elbow and only his upper body waking up to see Quorre, about to whistle.

I can imagine that being crazy about mites doesn't mean you basically hate beauties with hiakints in place. Quorre's apparent age is almost like crossing a woman's adult that makes no difference from Millin, but I'm confident that even a crude lunatic has an attraction that a human man can't leave alone, as he demonstrated when he dressed up as a florist in Bokovo against Unitota and others.

Moreover, because of this project, I had been specially enriched with magical water and enriched with magic, and the changed style of today was such a quorum that it seemed cold in the winter that I had decided with exposed fancy outfits, such as those worn by decorative windows when a merchant made a guest offer.

(357) Dangerous Beze

"A night meal? I didn't ask for it. Whoa. No, that sounds good.

Following Hiaquint's gaze, it is unclear whether what seems to be a sweet on the basin, or a pudding on the two hills of Quore, rocking beyond it.

"Yes, your lady asked me to bring you something sweet because you're tired.

"Well, Ala - no, that one's pretty considerate, too.

Though I was wondering if I'd lost my word, he accepted Quome with little doubt. The request from Aradia means that you can alter your memory later, so now I'm going to go into the room for whatever it is.

But if we don't get closer, we have too much distance to alter our memories by extending to very blood-sucking acts.

Maybe it's easier for a man like this to get his hands on a little woman than it is for such an official response. Quorre thought to imitate the cliché, the way he spoke, of the crusty of the land when he was at Demon King's Castle.

"Hey brother, can I have my plate just here? You know, I was pulling tea today, so, come on, you asked me to do this."

"Really? But we don't have a single sentence to say. Unfortunately, it's not worth it to buy something like you.

"Oh, brother, didn't you come to work? If you make money from the King's Capital, you can pay later.

"Haha, I can't do that.

"Why not? It's not a price?

"That's right. This job, I didn't come here for a fee. Well, I mean, we're like slaves to that guy, so we just have people eat us when we work, and now we don't have to pay for it.

"Really? Brothers, you don't look very slave or anything. Well, that's what they often say.

"Come on, is something as good as you a slave?

"I'm not doing it for you. There's a little bit of a explanation for that. ─ ─ Because I'm free anyway, you listen to my brother's stupidity.

"I'll ask you that. I'm free till tomorrow morning anyway. If a cute kid like you is there for me to talk to, I always live in a narrow place with guys face-to-face. Compared to that, it's like heaven. How about half of this?

"Are you sure? I was wondering if I could take a bite.

"Really? Then you should have eaten it all.

"Oh, really? Then I guess I'll just serve a little bit.

"Is that true? I really don't have a penny.

"Well, it depends on the gentleness of your brother.

"I'm sweet. So what is your stupidity?

"Glad to hear it. Actually..."

Kuole combines the stories of some threatened women she previously took in when she erased the memory of Momohade and starts talking about herself as a prostitute, who has now visited Hiakint.

The main thrust of this is the story of a girl who had lost her father early and lived alone with one mother and daughter, but who had fallen in love with a single man of a player who had lived in a long house that happened to remain the property of her father since the time she was conceited.

While the girl was inviting her home to treat herself to meals and such in an attempt to buy the pleasure of a man, her mother was somehow better able to do so with the man with an indeterminate quota.

And it officially even leads to marriage, which begins with a cruel story about people who think of themselves becoming fathers.

One of these days, my daughter grew up to be a body that could welcome a man, and when her mother seduced the man hanging out at home while she was away, it didn't even seem easy, and the relationship between a man and a woman was soon raised.

But of course, the relationship between the two are parents and children, even if they are in-laws, and their daughter has not yet reached the adulthood of a woman.

Since the mothers don't always walk out either, it's not something I can do in the house that I can keep from the man, and after we've done the work that has to be in the house with each other, they start to meet me outside and take me into these obscure inns.

It was my husband, who used to do this inn, who looked into the relationship beforehand, came in and blackmailed me in the middle of doing things, and when neither of them had much to loose, I finally got into the house and smacked my mother, and sold them both into slavery saying they were sinners enough to work infidelity.

That's the true story, but the area was footprinted, and from their illegal activities, they decided that only they happened to be sold into slavery, and that the man who was the stepfather was knocked out of his mother and missing.

In fact, after that, the daughter couldn't get high because of her poor instrumentality, and she was sold to jobs such as working under such a whorehouse, and she didn't even seem to know about Momohade after that. I have no choice but to stick Kuole's other memory woman to the story that follows.

This one was actually sold to slaves, but it turns out she was young enough not to be in that kind of business yet, and we're talking about a beautiful girl whose Unitota executives were bought back in a bundle of three sentences by threatening her husband in an official whorehouse who competed down.

A year and a half after reaching the age of majority in the Kingdom and, incidentally, in the Republic, that age is a coeducational adult, and it is decided to put it on a publicly colored job another two years later, but this is not the case for bringing in like a tavern in which Orton invited Lagon in the Republic, since it is not a publicly licensed business in any country, but when it becomes a luxury whorehouse with an official appraisal card.

But Unitota arranges a story about even such a girl being greedy while in captivity and then letting her work in a breathtaking whorehouse. However, it should not be assumed that Quorre's year was perfect, so I told the story that the organization was completely destroyed when surrounded by Unitata, and that I couldn't even go back to the house and hitch myself.

Such a fabrication would not have occurred to me in a very instant if I hadn't read Momohade's diverse memories. Kuole thinks it would have been a difficult art for the rest of the SS if they hadn't relied on Cross or Ronowell, who specializes in rhetoric.

"Then I fell to the point where I fell. And when I realized, I was blackmailed by the two of them who called me dad, and here I am again doing this...

"What exactly is this?

"You're a nasty person. It's not nice of you to let such a little girl tell you that at all. Hentai."

"Well, isn't it still uber and cute to say that you're ashamed of yourself? Maybe you still don't know how good that is. Mouth?

"You said you didn't like it and do it. Oh, didn't I tell you? I wish I was with someone I like, but not everyone. I am.

"Then I'll be your favorite. Oh, you..."

"It's Quo.

I don't remember if I named him Bokovo before, but if someone was around to hear what he called me, Aradia might know the name Quome, a name I was thinking about for now before I came in here.

"Nice name. I'm Hiakint. I'm confident I'll never forget this name.

"I wonder, is that your type? Kiss me if I'm your type. The deep one that tangles your tongue, can you do it well?

"Oh, my God. Not only the one who's here today, but the one who's with me now-- well, I'm about 30 people in the same place, and I'm the best at dantotsu among them.

An idiot, he rode easy.

Once it reaches blood sucking, you can temporarily enslave it without vampirizing it, tamper with your memory, and let Buell take care of the woman by paying for her birth from Hiaquint. At that time, after holding Quorre, you listen to yourself earlier in the bedtime story and plant the information that Buell already holds on such a roster of women and a beneficial past for Shockeye.

Of course I have Aladia's eyes, so I can't have a bad hole in my neck muscle or anything like that. That is an inconspicuous blood-sucking point direct from Krasabi.

"Really? Then why don't we just give it a try?

"Then come closer. You have beautiful hair, you don't look like a very businesswoman like this.

That's what I said. Turning his hand behind Kuole's head, Hiakint drew Kuole's little head and pressed her thick lips.

Of course, I stick my tongue in that lip. And when the two tongues cling together and Quore's tip dived beneath Hyakint's tongue, Hyakint groaned small.

"Stay.

the voice. Finally, Hiakint's movements stopped. This is the moment when one hand was already sliding down his back and about to touch his smaller glutes.

And I couldn't see anything more in his eyes, which opened wide, but just before that, my beautiful eyes were smiling satisfactorily.

(370) Two Yaskos

On the night that Cross went out to give one instruction, at the life of the Great Sage Ronowell, to the Guardian headquarters, Yasko was given the mission to lend strength to Cross's contemplative mischief through Ronoye.

"─ That's the undercover I gave you as soon as possible for that. Pass through the light by dawn, and be proficient in the details when your hands are free and wait for the next instruction.

It was delivered to me by the book making use demon Pbricasios, which was the half-life of two women connected to two books.

One is a total fabrication to infiltrate Yasko that night when Cross went out to the guard's headquarters and went from a slight flicker to the man who became the deputy secretary of the guard, and the other is a fiction based on the hands-on experience of Cobb, a woman who worked for the royal castle, even though she worked downstairs in the cafeteria in the castle, just when Cross was blackmailed by the mohades of Unitota.

The first book that was given to me involved a woman who knew Cross and didn't know her right or left, who had just come out to King's Capital.

She served in the temple of the Divine Dragon Largo, the most beautiful of the ruling villages of the Cross clan, so she worked as a caretaker around the young Cross since she was quite young in the House of the Cross.

Even after I became mindful of the cross and ascended to the temple as a cleric apprentice for the Divine Dragon Largo, Yasko was also to continue to sleep in the women's quarters on the side of the temple in order to clean up the private rooms of the cross prepared in the temple and take care of himself.

But there is a place where common sense as a woman official is completely different from that of human society in all things because man was not the only place to live.

So since Cross was dispatched to the kingdom, Yasko waited for the Cross, which would come back so little, but since it was finally clear that the Divine Dragon Lago would be on his own, and that Cross could not leave the kingdom for some time, Yasko has also become cramped to remain in the temple without work forever, which means that he has relied on Cross to go to the kingdom.

(But I don't know where this is just a human yasko, but I wonder if it's something that can come out to the kingdom that easily. If it were us, I'd probably put it on in a few days if you just flew through the sky. You can't be human. You're talking about this.

Well, when you get stuck in there, you can't help it if you don't manage to get away with it. But I don't even think Zachnen, the deputy secretary of the guard, will question the story on the cloud.

But all human society, Wang Du's Kura, is too far from the common sense of the temple, and it seems very unlikely that Yasko will be able to fulfill her duties as a royal castle woman.

Cross, who thought so, had made him work in a place called Maid Coffee, which had been made in the King's City for some time, but this place is a long way from the common maid's manners working here in noble mansions and elsewhere.

Instead, although it was not thought that Yasko himself would be greatly ashamed here, he could never work in a decent place with this.

Although the instrumentation was good, it was already past its due age after many years of temple service, and when Cross returned to the temple he also had a strong desire to take care of it for the rest of his life, and now he wished he could do a chore somewhere in the royal castle near Cross.

However, there are not quite enough vacancies in the appropriate departments. The job that anyone can do is fairly competitive, so the hurdles are too high for Yasko, who has difficult sorting criteria and grew up exotic, and who has no common sense of the Wang capital.

So Cross was in the process of looking for a place where he could be made to live and work as a maid of honor to the average family.

This is the story of a maid Yasko introduced by Cross, who uses it as a personal story of Yasko, which he partially publishes, just in case he should not spread it too much anywhere against Zaknen, the deputy secretary of the guard.

Another book is a personal story to be used at first by Cross to use Hiakintos to get inside information about the detention facility directly from the setting Yasko, his cliché, by being able to hit this important person with a wedge that says Yasko where he was going to leave the purchased information in some other way, often at the headquarters of the guard.

Of course, it was made just to make Hiaquint listen, so it's completely inconsistent with the previous story.

Yasko opens the next page thinking it's hard to remember.

Around here, Ronowell, who is mostly good at rhetoric, has previously made a story called 'Brave Men's Squad Dragon Jar' to show His Highness the Millian Rune, which is how I can only assume he is making it from next to next in Nori.

In this story, Yasko was a one-time woman working as a diner for the Royal Castle.

Even when it comes to female officers, it's really a downtown job being forced to do all the washing and cleaning in the kitchen of the royal castle, and still the parents living in the lower town of the king's capital were more proud than anything that their daughter worked for the royal castle.

But Yasko, who gets free time once a month and returns to his home, fell in love with a man who at one point is coming to earn money from the province.

In his predecessor's time, the man came to earn money in the King's Capital alone because of the loss of work in a declining village, and he heard that there were many fruitful jobs under the direct jurisdiction of the Kingdom while there was restoration work around the King's Capital, which the Demon King's Army had roughed up, but in fact there were not so many such places, and on the other hand the number of things that could be earned in an attempt to get into such a job was less than half viable, so the competitive rate was high and it was hard to get to work.

But you can't eat while you're playing, so I was working in the mouth shop under the umbrella of Unitota, where I also used to do good offices for people and feet in the dark at the time.

The man himself was never the kind of person to run on a bad path, but only one thing against Yasko seemed to hide that he was a wife belt man in the village.

Every time they stayed, the two began to repeat their encounters in this vague inn, but Unitota, who knew from the registration of the entrance shop that the man was a wife belligerent, also found out the identity of the opponent Yasco, breaking into the scene of the affair of the royal castle woman to threaten the man, and also mausoled Yasco in front of him.

Then every time he stayed, Yasko was repeatedly forced or rambled on the hardware, but one day suddenly the Unitata was wiped out and completely out of tune.

I broke up with the man then already, and at the same time as the collapse of Unitota I heard rumors that the man had left the King's capital and returned to the locality, but the facts are uncertain.

Zachnen, who had since begun to see Yasko, enlivened and born young to the deputy secretary of the guard, dowry late.

Of course, we keep everything that's happened in the past a secret, but the newlyweds, who currently live in a makeshift in Zaknen and Lower Town, sometimes live a day and night reversal of Zaknen's work every day, sending a stuffy honeymoon that is hard to reach for the act of giving him a baby.

If I had made it into a Yasko that originally knew the taste of a man, I could say today that my ripe body hurts and I can't help it - and it was closed.

This one, one of these days, Buell leaks information that Aradias has such a woman, and it will probably be the story of Yasko, the new wife, who is slightly hungry for the deputy secretary of the guard, as Hiakint approaches again.

(I can't explain why they seem to write erotic novels on their own, using their own names. But remember this, you have to fool that porn soldier well.

It is all a means to stop Aradia in the king's capital.

In fact, on New Year's Eve, in the form of accompanying the Mayor of Moates in the Republic, who had been heading out for the festival, Nami, who introduced Cross as the sister of Mitsu, took Yaya and Hatch and, with ink officially trading chocolate from the Empire through the Mayor of the Republic, was to accompany him on that barter with milk made from monster milk purchased from Lord Leold of Knowledge and sucrose - sucrose - collected from beekeeping groups scattered throughout the Kingdom, accompanied by the President of the Trade Union Ulikai and the Chairman of the Ship Management Board, Koidali, to enter the border area shortly. Needless to say, they are the masters of the house that Yaya and Hatch were looking after during their stay in the Republic, and this is nothing more than a tool to make chocolate difficult to obtain on the border territory.

I had to do what I could and Yasko turned the page again with a sigh.

(399) Hatsuna's Sunny Stage

At the time of the formation of the SS, Hatsuna was classified by Largo as a pre-adult 'girl', so until now there has been no opportunity to replenish the dignified man - the man - and Nero with a good energy of life through the business of men and women.

Instead, Hatsuna, who remained in the Wang capital as a residual group, started serving breast massage upstairs in a coffee shop with Yayoi, and it hits so hard that the two succeed in obtaining quality energy from fresh breast milk. Even if it's not mites, breast milk contains the same ingredients as blood.

At the same time, with information from the pharmacist's wife, who had come there on a regular basis, a capable man named Gandhi had been asked by Aradia to go, imprisoned in a dark help cabin collecting drug-fortifying human material, and succeeded in helping the great sage Ronoue. That's why the SS, who were still in the residual group from Ronowell, and yet Yayoi and Hatsuna, are especially appreciated. Because of the relationship that I am getting such an eye for, this time I was forgiven to do the work of the human man opponent "Naya", which is not recommended by Largo otherwise.

They thought of a story about a situation in which a minor was practically prostituted. The story was delivered in a thick book made by the user demon Pbricasios, summoned by Ronoweh.

"─ Are you reading this?

"Yes, there is a chapter that has been revealed first, so it is a message from Mr. Ronoweh, the Great Wizard, that you should first be seen there and then read it out in your mouth. In the case of Hatsuna, Ronowell says that if you swallow where and what is written, you will be able to read it back on the spot if you have to, and return the time to start there.

(What an outrageous story. Could that be a job that has been going around saying that it would be possible for me to use that kind of hand, because it was too long for anyone in the SS to accept the overmade setting?

Whatever it is, I think there is enough insanity to get stuck with the answers and then read the book and rewind from it to answer.

That said, Hatsuna can't resist the main fate and has no choice but to turn the page. Moreover, unfortunately, reading and studying is a pretty bad subject.

But even though the Lord's absence is tentative, it is a sunny stage that we received directly from the top and for a long time. I am not false in my desire to do it as perfectly as possible.

Oh, that was easy. It will be the story of a shrewd girl who was held in Wang Du's jail before adulthood.

Unlike adults, the girls' prisoners are imposed as a punishment for cleaning cages and other things in jails unless they are so violent, or for caring for priests who come to make death row inmates confess. When adult female prisoners are put in such a role, first of all, there is something wrong with guards, priests, etc., where there are only men.

(I really don't even have that kind of age, is my little girl cleaning a full cage of sinners like a hungry wolf and "accidents" don't happen?

Well, it's just a story to let the guys Aladia came with listen to and believe me, and if it's something that no one can possibly hear, it's not supposed to be hired by the great sage Ronowell. Even if it is not actually done in the Wang capital, there will probably be a track record of recruitment somewhere in the South as they know it.

Looking closely, the cautionary note outside the column stated that the cleaning of the cage would be carried out after all the prisoners had been transferred to another cage, with guards escorting several girls.

Hatsumi's daughter, who could become Hatsuna, came out in the middle of her 11th birthday, but Grey abandoned the village and dived into a pedestrian deer car and came to the Wang capital without a single sentence. Because he had no one to rely on, he was finally caught, sued and imprisoned after repeatedly eating and drinking without money and deducting money on the market.

It is also extenuating due to age, and even if it was a minor punishment, it would end up running to recidivism in difficulty to eat, being put to work in a prison for about six months with downwork treatment until the celebration of an adult's birthday. In particular, the work of in-prison work education for young prisoners and the care of priests attending detention centres has been taken care of for months since they rolled into the diocese where their priests are located, as they could not find a vacancy in the women's help shed after being put in charge of the Hatsumi and allowed to leave for some time after adulthood.

But I don't like to work seriously in a tough place where priests can introduce me, and I end up with a job of deceiving my age and selling my body in this place.

However, because I still have a connection with that priest, I am still not only connected to death row inmates, but also to the priests of the diocese, who go on to preach to non-exemplary inmates who, even when incarcerated, do not see reflection and are frequently made to solitary confinement, taking on the role of frequently attending detention centres.

It was Hatsuna's role to divulge such personal stories and make her think of infiltrating the priests and their servants entering and leaving the prison when she took a man from Aradia's men who would continue to stay.

Apparently, previous stories have shown that Buell has women of different backgrounds, who were snagged with this inn during the Unitota period, and both their qualities and their tails are grasped. Aradia and the men under her command are trying to get information on the Shockeye rescue by adding it to the weaknesses of the women Buell has. There, he said, it was Buell's intention to provide as much natural information as possible, and to take the time to prolong the rescue operation, and to stop accordingly. In response to this, we worked from Quore to His Majesty the True King to postpone the diocesan patrol as much as possible, which was also publicly communicated to the witches internally, and the suburban diocesan patrol, which used a course through the planned valley, is now two weeks later.

Nami who went to the border area have also completed work to ensure that very little chocolate is distributed in the border area.

Already the Krenays have entered the castle of Godfroy and have also been contacted with cooperation. I hear it's already up to me to get ready to go out, without letting Pespectiva, who gave me a tour of the island, get in on the rigging. Perhaps Caxie Island's offense will be complete in a couple of days. No matter how many remaining opponents resist, no matter how repellent that island is, it's because we have powerful sea allies here.

To do this, Hatsuna must do this job perfectly without confidence.

(But I'm in trouble. I don't have that kind of experience...)

Yes. Anything that has been classified as pre-adult by Largo since it was able to turn into a human, basically keeps it faithful and does not carry the experience of physical relations with a human man.

So taking the man Aradia brought in as a guest is quite too high a hurdle.

I will go on to read the detailed part about being old enough to get into the job of selling my body, but it is appropriately there. There is no way to hold a delicate woman's heart together in Ronouette, the devil in question, according to human goodwill.

(The devil is also a demon in the first place, so you can't have a heart.

But if you don't read those parts, you can't do the subtle work of a human opponent like this.

It was a hatsuna that would increasingly haunt my head.

(409) Hatsuna's Ear Academy

Suddenly, from Ronouet, Hatsuna, who was specially tasked with letting him grab false information through negotiations with one of the men Aradia brought in, decided to consult with a veteran, Natsumi, of all veterans for these things, but I thought it was a high hurdle to listen to the professionals without any basics, and for now, from some of the members in the same inn, I decided to ask Kuole, who had already dealt with Hyakint, about the basics around it.

Whatever the case, the year is close, so I thought I would have the same difficulty as myself in the sense that I wasn't reaching the age of prostitution.

"Right. Wouldn't you have to think so deeply? Because even real people aren't just daughters who go out of their way to study and get on that path.

"Really? But I don't know what to do first.

"Nothing like that. Take off your clothes and lie down in bed and the man will do whatever he wants. No, you don't have to bother to take your clothes off. Because there are a lot of guys who like that kind of process.

"But you're going to get paid, so you're going to tell me you're going to be serving a lot of things from a woman.

"You know, you can't be forced to ask me in a job like the amateur woman in this place doing for a dime, and you can't do that, or you better tell me you don't know. The man can care about that.

"But what if they really want me to do it?

"If that happens, a man will teach you how to do it. 'Cause that's the kind of girl that just started working, right?

I see. I still seem to consolidate my knowledge of that kind of background quite a bit when I become experienced.

But at the end of the day, Quorre said she had never actually slept with a man, although she had talked about taking it to the brink of it. Doesn't that mean that's just an aerospace theory on the desk, too, then? It also makes me wonder how you're letting a man grab false information, because in Quore's case, even without such a cumbersome process, you can tamper with the other person's memory just because it led to a blood-sucking act and decide that there was actually a relationship like that too.

"Don't you think I'd like to?

"Well, you can try it once, but I'm not tired of stripping or wearing it anyway. I wish I could just use magic to transform.

"You shouldn't be in front of me, should you? How can you say you're not human? But if you erase that memory...

"Uh, if that memory was enough to be rewritten again, you could just investigate the memory like you did that and have them think so.

I see. It's an excuse not to bother with anything laborious.

"That's fine, but do I think for myself of the memory of the act of planting it on that other person?

"I can't. Even I don't have real experience with that. You know, I remember thinking the guy had, 'I'm glad I fucked that woman,' and I can find him right away like that, so just replace that face with me, and tease the details a little bit and plant those memories.

"That's right... It's convenient for me.

I wasn't too pampered in my days in the Demon King's Army, but as far as asking how to use those abilities, now I wonder what convenient abilities they had, Natsumi envies me.

"Natsumi, if you want to hear the actual story..., yeah. I asked Yasko, who went to live in the man's house, which is a cross idea, and it's downtown, so it's not that far from here. Wouldn't my husband be away at this hour?

Hatsuna, who was so told, turned to Kamar and contacted Yasko on the wipline, flying towards the lower town as he followed the directions.

Yasko went out on the night shift, in the middle of the aftermath of the dinner he behaved to the master of this house, working worthy of washing like a new wife.

"Heh, SS is finally a lot to drive out to work like this up to Hatsuna.

Indeed, the elderly members of the SS who can go to various places on their own have paid quite a bit, or have broken surfaces on Aradia, and there is undeniably less room to be free.

"There's nazism, but maybe because there's something before.

"Right. And then there's the little one.

After the wash, Yasko reached the opposite seat, of the table where Hatsuna was arraying, wiping the water from both hands with hemp hand tugs.

The house is incredibly large with bachelors living alone, with 2,3 other rooms on the ground floor besides this dining room, such as reception, and it looks like there are several private rooms upstairs as well.

Clairvoyant, upstairs rooms always have beds, although they are crude.

"Do you do it every night in this house?

"No. I'll say no, but I'm just a maid of honor to him in this house.

"Huh? You're a newlywed, right?

"No, it's a tricky role to play around there, but that's what you have to look like to the guys in Aradia.

"Well, then what did Quo tell Yasko to listen to the actual story?

"Eh, if you're not talking about a couple, I'll tell you.

"Huh? Why? Oh, well, Yasko's got a bunch of good guys.

"Not many of them. You don't listen well. Just the three of us. Besides, he's just such a good-looking guy.

"But you're the owner of the help cabin? He became a town actor in the same year as me. She's smart, but she's got a lot of people and she's smart. The other one... sort of.

"Oh, an amazing rich, dandy guy? I used to come to the coffee shop.

"I don't know if he has it. I don't have a number two or anything, but I have somewhere to go.

Sure, Yasko seems pretty experienced.

"Did you take that as all?

"Well, if you're drinking, you're going that far.

"Really? Doesn't Yasko want more blood?

"Well, you have that too. But sometimes you can get something better than blood if you're a guy with a sparkle.

"It is.

Just about anything else, the experienced Yasko taught me practical techniques in detail, such as how to scorch a man on fire, how to cheer up a man once he's finished again, when to go wipe his body after things are done, and how to be shy before and after other acts of verbal manners to put on at that time will tickle his manhood and make it easy to invite him again.

"Do you mind? The less confident men and the less accomplished men are, the more likely they are to ask about women in the middle. Don't reply too softly then. 'Not really' or 'what' are definitely NG words. Because men won't be able to do it on one side.

"Yes, it is. So what am I supposed to say?

"Right. The thing that seems most pleasing to them because of you is to look so unresponsive and keep your eyes meditating. Yeah. You can just nod. Because all I ask is if it's okay or if I'm feeling it. That's fine.

"Huh? So if they ask me if it's not good or if I don't feel it, is that okay?

"I'm not asking you that. If you'd asked me, if I'd shown you like that, you wouldn't be able to think of anything else. You'd be so happy to see that happening.

Hatsuna heard Yasko say that the path was deep.

"Is there anything else I shouldn't say?

"Well, you can't even look at someone who's naked, and you can't do it any faster. It was so good to be ashamed of yourself after it was over.

Yasko's classes were very interesting for Hatsuna, who knows nothing, but they weren't very helpful content for someone who would only have those negotiations once from now on as a whore.

At last, Hatsuna decided to ask Natsumi, the great lord of this road, to teach him with a wipline.