Chapter 694

Chapter 694: Who listens, waits, believes

I feel like I’ve been away from polka for a long time, but it’s not really a big time.

Maybe it was because of all the new encounters, the parting of the Gauntlet’s four, and the Spirit Festival really.

Besides, I didn’t have time for this rest anywhere because I didn’t have a lot of men with me.

It’s nice to get laid, but I figured it’s not a good idea to get laid without the merriment. I also had to get Mr. Hilda to do the adjusting magic of gravity bias.

The trip is parallel to the military or something, and the pleasure ant ant on having some things to do is probably just the right salt plum.

That said, I’m about to retire.

So, although Mr. Cosmos made Selene and Jeanne admit to sleeping at our house (she seems to have concluded that she would not interfere as the same treatment as the cats, especially if she was willing to give birth properly and thought about later), she asks Michela to guide her out.

And next up, Mr. Gloria and Galatia.

“I’m talking about this guy, Mr. Painter…”

“He’s an up-and-coming author of porn scrolls.”

“Even though you’re a woman?

Selene looks a lot sillier.

Mr. Gloria laughed bitterly when she heard that.

“The porn scroll is shocking. I wondered if there was a world like that, and I started drawing it myself. Well, I’ve actually been living a whore since I was broke, but whatever it is, the world of porn might have been the right place.”

“… is this guy a whore too”

“Don’t look at me like that. That’s not why I started taking you around.”

“Well, it’s normal to be horny.”

I say it all the time, Mr. Gloria.

Selene and Jeanne align their voices with each other at the same time: “No, that’s fine (but) (yes)”.

“Why do you think we see whores as a problem? We built a kind of mutually reinforcing relationship in a circle called female slavery that we can’t imagine from the outside.”

“All kinds of women are equal in Andy’s position as female slaves. We have a power relationship. When you’re interrupted by a woman in law who thinks about you, that’s the worst case scenario you’ll ever break.”

“If Mr. Andy can follow as a female slave and be on an equal footing with us…… then there is as much room for adjustment as there is. But when it comes to seducing people who are out of bounds, to be honest…”

“You can’t keep your mouth shut over here either. I’m going to follow Andy’s lead, but over the course of this period, the poisoning and separation will not be challenging.”

“Well, he said he wouldn’t do that.”

I panic, but the two female slaves with children sigh together.

“I believe you, though.”

“Andy’s not a god either. There’s been a change of heart. Andy is a powerful threat, but if you hit this master, you won’t be boned with super tech like Dr. Hilda. I don’t think it’s a good idea to tie your husband up great.”

“You’re going to want to be on guard.”

…………

Talk about not having dreams, or talk about stinking?

But, well, it’s plainly important that you don’t overconfident.

I’m not smart and powerless. I’m overlapping complacent if it’s just the number of times I’ve had sex, but we’re all just girls of good character, and there’s no guarantee anywhere that if a really nasty witch shows up, she won’t break herself.

Of all the heroic epics, the kind of stories that are sung to old age and death, mostly because of women, don’t let ruin begin.

There is no reason anywhere for the Selens to be defenseless against that danger. Their community is no longer my only gathering.

I guess the criterion of “admit only women who have equated with themselves as female slaves, otherwise be careful” in the body of following my lusty husband is in a sense a sensible decision.

“Well, that’s why I was wondering if you’d like to clarify your position if you plan to continue in the future.”

“If you mean to be Andy’s female slave, you’re welcome. We don’t know each other very well yet, but if Sister Lyla is with us and she hasn’t played, I don’t think she’s a bad woman.”

“Mr. Lyla is a little eagle fried, but this time Master Irina went, too. Only the chief of the clan has eyes on people.”

“Hmm.”

As for them, if you’re passing his review, fine, there seems to be a standard like that.

… I mean, were you scrutinizing? It’s subtle.

“Female slave…”

Mr. Gloria puts on an arm and thinks about it. I ended up coming in a fuzzy position to this day, but at first she was also trying to get into female slavery while she was at it.

How about now…… it’s a little hard though.

“Well, it’s originally a life of making money across the clock… and you don’t think it’s a bad course to be an exclusive mistress to live a better life. Your husband has an understanding of painting.”

“But… there seems to be something about it.”

With Selene giving up Elenia, she has the kind of eyes she explores.

that, Selene is strong when it comes to exploring with people. What kind of half-elf do you have to live with?

Mr. Gloria looks uncomfortable in that gaze, while connecting words.

“Honestly, I still can’t measure it, your husband. I know very well what a tremendous sex lord is, and a lot of women with tremendous identities are pissed off. That’s what they call a great guy. But as far as I’m concerned, I feel like a normal person, and my attitude is really hard to decide.”

“I see… well, I do feel like I’m looking at that, Mr. Andy”

“Atashi and the others sometimes do things they don’t believe. Especially Atashi, who got into childbirth the most, and I just heard that he’s pretty much making a big mess of it, well, I haven’t seen 80% of it in person.”

“… is that so”

“Hmm.”

Come to think of it, Jeanne’s spent most of her childbirth and parenting life in Polka since the first trot domestic unrest.

That means… Is it about the breakcore incident even as the biggest showcase I’ve seen in person?

“I hear you did a lot of other things, like masternite and demon gods, and you got caught and survived in brave Nee-chan’s country, and you shut the dragon up with a mutilation of menthes, but I haven’t seen Atashi at all. People.”

“I’m something similar. Master Night, I was only there to get rid of you. Mr. Andy, keep him pregnant, keep him motionless, keep fighting for his life right where he hasn’t seen it.”

“… yeah, sorry”

I’m not even going to be imitating myself jumping into a scene that dangerous, but I guess I would have stayed suspicious of my ears if I’d just listened to them.

“… so many fights, is this normal?

“Well, I mean, I fought… I fought, but I didn’t really compete much and I mostly bought a little bit of time.”

“Hey.”

Details, come on. As an explanation, to sum it up, that’s what happens.

but Jeanne and Selene who heard that, and Angelos, who was holding Peter and deleading at the end of it, looked very dissatisfied.

“It can’t just be on your way. All the big guys.”

“I’m being too modest. Maybe that’s okay with Andy, but all female slaves seem to be fooled by holla stories.”

“Andy is a real hero. I guarantee it. Andy’s not great because he’s strong, but he’s amazing that he’s not strong enough to survive all of that, and not only that, he keeps taking chances on his own.”

“Okay, okay, okay.”

Try the three of them.

Kohon, and Selene cough up.

“Anyway. Mr. Andy is a truly amazing man who was recognized by the Dragon, by the clan council, by Renfangas, and by the Trott royal family. You’re lucky you’re wrong.”

“… I think it’s been a long time”

“Mr. Andy, shut up. Enough humility.”

“Yes.”

Irrational.

“It’s not tragic to be that Andy’s female slave, it’s more of an honor, many kids say. Irina and Fennel even say they’re better off living as Andy’s meat potty through the woods.”

I don’t think I said it. Maybe I just said something to that extent: “Even if we are broke, we may just live under the mutual help of female slaves and stabilize our lives and social status”.

And the female slaves anyway. How about the meat potty? I feel like a minor difference, but I just don’t think the meat potty is in good shape.

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“… ugh, hmm. I don’t know what to do… but let me think a little slower.”

“Yeah. I think it would be a good thing if you’d rather think hard like Mr. Gloria”

Something tells me that Mr. Gloria can’t really close the gap between hearsay and in kind, and words.

And until then Galatia, who was silently watching the story flow, raised her hand with an aside.

“I… well, female slaves… I’ve decided to…”

“Oh, fine, then.”

“I’ll make you a collar fast, Andy. I’ll do the ritual when I can.”

“What… Oh, that’s okay…”

I got through without being told anything in particular. Galatia with a clapped face.

“Yes, no, this girl? You’re Lapard’s pirate daughter, right?

“I just heard.”

“The point is, you’re a young kid who’s fallen in love with Andy’s penis. I don’t like cats.”

…………

No body, no lid. And it’s too cluttered when you know it’s no problem.

I don’t mind. I don’t mind.

In the meantime, we shall also give Galatia and Mr. Gloria a tour of the city.

It’s not that big, and I need to tell you about the Baron’s mansion and the entrance to the woods, plus the liquor stores and cat mansions I’m prone to, and Mr. Jackie’s workshop.

“Galatia gets the other female slave kids to remember hey, but for now the elf kids in the liquor store and clothes store are female slave seniors. If there’s something you don’t know, you should ask one of them. And, Mr. Gloria, do you know how to get into the woods?

“I don’t know. I mean, I’m from the south. No matter how much of the same elf you say, it doesn’t fit the keys to someone else’s house.”

“Oh well”

I felt like something like that was common, but if you ask me, I would put you in a human castle if you were human, it’s as cluttered as it sounds.

… and Gort and Rants went through there.

“Oh, Smythson Ten Chiefs”

“Are you back? So, what porn scroll did you ask for?”

“Oh, uh… no, just say welcome home first.”

“Welcome back, ten chiefs. So, the porn scroll.”

These guys are too strong against their bosses in the middle of the day with women they don’t know.

“I’ve been collecting it, but I don’t have it now! Come to the tavern at night!

Copy that.

“Yesser.”

Horny Brothers who deliberately decide to salute.

“… what, enthusiast?

It is the sleigh and Mr. Gloria who ask as they stand up.

“Yes, my wonder men, but my love for porn scrolls is no better than mine.”

“Hmmm…. I’ll give you this”

Mr. Gloria takes the rounded picture out of his luggage bag and gives it to him.

“Galatia’s painting on this previous island”

“Become!?

Galatia turns bright red. Suddenly a man I don’t know in front of me gives me his naked painting.

And Rants, who roughly spread it, opened his eyes with Gort.

“God!”

“GOD OVER!!

Suddenly I lay flat on Mr. Gloria on the move.

“Eh, no, I hope you were happy”

“You drew this, sister!

“It’s God’s business!

“… oh, uh… yeah. Right.”

Gloria, who feels like she’s not in trouble or in trouble.

And you beauty elves don’t question anything about porn painting.

“Ugh, uhh…”

Galatia hid behind me as she turned bright red.

… I have to tell Mr. Gloria not to give people the paintings of female slaves cheaply. If you don’t arrange for me to find out as much as possible, I’m gonna be a little mocked, too.

(cont ‘d)