Chapter 597: The Unreturning
Tell everyone else about the trip to the South.
This time there is no anxiety about every dispute. Although it’s hard to say for sure because I don’t know the situation on the ground when I get to Lapard to be exact, at least I added Maia to Lyla, and Emma to it, and said that the anxiety was unlimited and small on this journey that Bauzz would accompany.
Or if all four have dragons, neither do the forces that can even get in the way of opposing them.
There is no safer journey now without pointing your attention to the immortal liner.
ā€œI’m not on a mission this time, and I can afford the transport… even a kid who just wants to see Celesta or Renfangas can take you on a sightseeing tripā€
Selene softened when she said so sideways, as did the two children at the Baron’s residence and the fennel serving them.
ā€œHmm… I don’t know what to do… I thought I’d like to go to the La Pearl Islands once or so before I die.ā€
ā€œOoh. So what do you say, Selene? I wonder if we can keep Elenia for a little while.ā€
ā€œHmm… it’s a hard place. I’d ask Apple if I could, but just so you know, Apple still doesn’t get boobs… and I’m a little tempted to leave Jeanne with you and your milk for two.ā€
ā€œI’ve got two tits, so I think I’m gonna have enough.ā€
ā€œHuh. I’m coming out. Dr. Hilda gave me pills that would make your milk better.ā€
ā€œOh, there is such a thingā€
ā€œThere’s so much magic that there’s dozens of times as much dick juice out there. There’s as much magic and medicine to do with breast milk as there is.ā€
ā€œā€¦ very convincingā€
Magic development in the porn field by Dark Elves is underway to cope with Talk’s thriving sex industry, he said.
But if research is manoeuvrable enough to even meet such limited needs, convenient witchcraft and pharmaceuticals in more realistic parenting relationships are naturally covered.
… Well, I also think the spell of a massive increase in semen was Mr. Deane’s secret.
ā€œHmmm…… but Ele, because it hasn’t been a day since I was born. I think it’s too late to make you feel lonely at a time like this.ā€
ā€œā€¦ well, maybe soā€
No matter how many daughters you can serve as a nanny, then that’s fine, the sun may still be too shallow to leave it to you.
Instead of counting the years, it’s only been there for two months. At that time, I can’t help but be told that my biological mother, who is special, is too moody to be away for a long time.
ā€œUgh… I want to go, but I’ll do it again. It’s not like it’s your last chance, is it?
ā€œOf course that is. Bauz promises to go back and forth again and again, and I’m going to see how it goes.ā€
ā€œThen I’ll put up with it. If you take your time with Ele… it feels like a half-elf who doesn’t know the love of his parents, and it’s pitiful.ā€
ā€œā€¦ isn’t that a little humiliating?
ā€œIt’s just a fact we weren’t loved by our parents. But you can’t let Ele inherit it like that.ā€
Selene narrows her eyes slightly, as she looks far away.
ā€œI think it was like a long time ago… Andy, you said it. For our children… don’t make them think so. He’s Andy Smythson’s kid, Peter Smythson’s grandson, and… even my kid wants me to be able to say it with my chest up…. you have to hold on now so your kids don’t think you’re a clueless momā€
ā€œā€¦ rightā€
I didn’t have to worry, Selene’s consciousness as a mother outweighed her curiosity.
ā€œSo for my part, Mr. Fennel, please goā€
ā€œā€¦ Yes?
A fennel that is suddenly spoken to and proper.
Since the current so far had not been right for me, I continued my work while listening somewhat. So suddenly his gaze gathers, and he leaves his eyes round, I will not hesitate.
ā€œWhat, oh, you know, I’m the one in that, lapard?
ā€œThe maid’s job isn’t that busy because the young girls in the city also come with behavioral apprenticeships, is it?
ā€œUh… but I’m in charge of the Irina ladies and the Selene and Jeanneā€¦ā€
ā€œEveryone in the forest elves is out of the woods because of it, so I don’t think it’s a good idea to solidify it just in the woods from time to time. I’ll be in touch with other maids on this occasion.ā€
ā€œWell, even if they say so… suddenlyā€
Fennel looks troubled.
I don’t know, I guess I’m anxious I don’t have the experience of being far from the woods.
ā€œHe said he wouldn’t be so scared. Irina used to caricature in the middle of Renfangas’ demonic invasion.ā€
ā€œWell, even so… I’m not going to help.ā€
ā€œIt doesn’t matter if it helps or doesn’t stand. He said he didn’t need to be qualified to see the distance together.ā€
ā€œUghā€¦ā€
Fennel with even a puzzled face.
… I can’t help it.
I hold my mouth in Fennel’s ear, sighing inside.
ā€œā€¦ sometimes I want to have sex with you on a tripā€
Fennel reacts with Pickle and turns red as he sees it.
As a no push, I gently touch Fennel’s chest and whisper again.
ā€œIf you’re a female slave… you know what I mean?
ā€œEh… yesā€¦ā€
… Now it’s time to snort honestly Fennel.
Seeing Selene or Apple on the side, she still laughed bitterly that she was hearing it. Jeanne also seems to have learned more or less in the atmosphere, clapping her shoulders and shaking her head.
Well, starting with Fennel, I’d like to make sure that all four of my daughters can see the wider world.
A little forceful, I suppose.
He also stretches his legs to the inn where the guys are staying and tells Celesta he’ll be back soon.
No, it’s not like I’m going back.
ā€œThank God. Mr. Sylvia, I hope you’re not rubbing your mind and being impotent.ā€
I make faces like Boyd wants to go home as soon as possible.
The same goes for Special Agent Becker, the Hundred.
ā€œI’ve come a long way around the big stand at the showdown, but it’s just so much better now. It’s time to go home or they’ll cheat on you.ā€
ā€œDo you still want to ki? Ankleā€
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ā€œOriginally, my genuine, full-blown movement would be impossible, especially on my knees and ankles. There’s nothing I can do. Well, I don’t need that kind of movement.ā€
ā€œHaā€¦ā€
ā€œWhen I was younger, it didn’t bother me for a few days even if I hurt a little… because Toko doesn’t care what happens when I work out that natural healing slows down. I hate to admit it, but being old works.ā€
True.
Well, a good dip in the Spirit Springs for a long time should also mitigate that kind of age loss of ability to some extent…… you can’t always be Yuji.
So, what about Cairon and the Horny Brothers?
ā€œMe, Celesta, I have no reason to rush home, so I’m gonna take it easy.ā€
ā€œOh, we’ve already identified this place as Paraiso.ā€
ā€œWhatever.ā€
All three of them. Zubisi and a gesture of refusal to interfere.
ā€œAre you guys really good with that…?
ā€œEven if you go home, Deane, not after the hundred returns, and you won’t be able to take care of the rest of your life or anything.ā€
ā€œBack in Celesta, all we have is a bungalow.ā€
ā€œBesides, I already belong to something different from my old friends. I’m just blurry until the next dictionary. I just want to feel uncomfortable. So no particular inevitability to go back!
ā€œA collection of porn scrolls or something.ā€
ā€œExcuse me, Smythson. Can you get me ten chiefs?!? There’s got to be about 200 rolls in our room!
It’s a lot. I think you need a rear car.
ā€œI don’t know. I mean, don’t use me to grab you.ā€
ā€œGu, guā€¦ā€
ā€œNo, wait, buddy. In a way, you see something much better than a scroll every day.ā€
ā€œBut porn scrolls have porn scroll imagination!
Horny brothers you can rub.
No, well, I have empathy, too.
Most unlikely situations are unexpectedly recreated in norinoli by the female slaves when you ask them for a little something.
And after arguing with Gonyo Gonyo for a while, you two hand me a piece of parchment.
ā€œI narrowed it down to just 11 volumes of the masterpiece, so please, just thisā€
ā€œYou can sprinkle the rest of the team with roses. Bring only those. It’s the afterlife.ā€
I find 11 volumes and subtle volumes untrained.
And the problem is not quantity.
ā€œNo, you guys go get it yourselves, all right?
ā€œI asked for it!
ā€œBecause it’s really a masterpiece! It’s good to read it in the process of bringing it! I’d rather you read and empathize!
ā€œYou’re never going.ā€
… Me who end up wrapping parchment around me and nostalgic.
Come on, I’m not intrigued.
And.
Rent a corner of Mr. Jackie’s workshop and I’ll take a light, deep breath and concentrate.
ā€œWell… and. Brush first.ā€
Gently remove the black silver necklace from the cloth wrap.
I have a promise.
… Let’s do it.
(cont ā€˜d)