Chapter 702: Life Without Special 1 [Cute/Other]
The change in Lady Swallow continued the next day.
Or someone else entirely.
âYouâre yourself, arenât you?
Hilda shows her a larger mirror at the inn, and the lady strokes her own face and even looks suspicious.
âI feel like Iâm having weird dreams.â
It even changes my voice about how rough I was with alcohol and tobacco, and the elements left from the original lady are about slightly auntie smelly hairstyles.
Itâs something that is seen calmly when you can take complete luxury, a little taller than Aurora. That is higher than most of our female slaves.
By the way, the tallest back length is a lila human body, just like me. A little lower than that Almeida, followed by Sharon, Christie and Aurora.
Beneath it, Fennel and Hilda are more or less the same, with slight differences per Mr. Deane, Luna, Apple, Serene, Sevory and Galatia. Physical sensation because I havenât measured it accurately.
Slightly lower than that feels around Oregano, Marone and Millil. The line makes me feel a little small when I hold it around here. Iâm not a female slave, but is Naris around here too?
Cute to Naia to Angelos, Tetes and Beatrice even less, Maia and Emma feeling slightly lower than that. I usually feel small around here.
And Irina, Laurier, the smallest, of course, Jeanne.
Mr. Knoll is about as long as Almeida. The three sisters are more or less Mr. Deaneâs or Oreganoâs class below them.
âIs this almost fully healed?
âIt feels like you saw it, doesnât it? But I suggest you brush your skin a little more in the Spirit Springs. Youâre a little suddenly out of shape, and your skin isnât tight, is it?
âIâm rather surprised you havenât become a vironbiron⊠but people change this far in three days. Iâm surprised.â
âHeh heh. I wonât tolerate Obasan temptation at only 300. Most of all, self-depraved lives will continue to be unproductive If youâre not in a curse shape, you wonât, but fat people tend to be unhealthy even after you drop them because theyâre used to living with lack of exercise.â
âI didnât tell the merchant I couldnât move by sitting in the store numberâŠ. Well, the store is closed now.â
âYou should take walks around Sitar every day or so. Or maybe dance or martial arts.â
âItâs too much of an area I havenât touched at all, I donât care what they sayâŠâ
Iâm just a doctor, Mr. Hilda, around worrying about my life.
But youâre amazing Spirit Springs.
Rude, but when I lined up with pigs, I felt like pigs were better for adorable minutes. That lady is now a really normal young picky beauty.
âI wonder if I could make my hair younger. Whatever it takes. That kind of glue up a bit.â
When I suggest it, Lady looks sinister.
âThatâs not what you complain about in older fashion, kid.â
âNo, you look younger than me, but you donât.â
âYou suddenly told me to be nice like a little girl. Thatâs Lady Swallow, isnât it?
âObasanâs already fashioned. I can see my little girl just babbling.â
Biki, and the lady with the beautiful face. But Mr. Hilda goes in to stop it.
âYes, sir. I know you can light it, but youâd better get it right, wouldnât you? Piercing is so young. You can give as much as you like. Aurora and my Deane are going to freak out even the Elf Elder as they fit.â
âPlease donât let me be with you growing up a princessâŠâ
The Ladyâs remodeling plan seems to be moving on to the inner phase. What will happen eventually?
ButâŠâŠ I didnât expect that big mom to be in normal cool shape.
âBeautiful, but donât let the image of the previous figure get in the wayâŠâ
Looks like you need some more mental training to take your heart out on the flesh of a reborn lady.
Summer polka is the busiest season. Long-distance carriages are tourist and merchant, both of which are the most visited in the year.
As well as the wounded and sick who live in the Spirit Springs, merchants and shepherds, who know the extraordinary efficacy of the Spirit Springs, come on expeditions for this period.
They know very well that snow is the most troublesome thing. In this area of heavy snow, it also starts to fall fast, and it takes more than two weeks to reach the city beyond the child snake (the mountain crossing is particularly tough), so if you stay alert and long enough, it can snow on your autumn return. So I come early in the summer and fully enjoy the Spirit Springs, and in late summer I go back to soaking.
Even today, pedestrians spread many sets of products in the square, and the city is occurring naturally.
Itâs a strange thing because some of the faces Iâve seen while shopping there make me feel fun just to find them. Maybe even where I havenât seen it, Iâm glad everyone is finding each of them amusing.
âDonât call me that. In publicâŠ. Oh yes. I donât know. I donât want you to look at me like that.â
I beg for a pedestrian who stares at me with half an eye.
Letâs get off topic quickly.
âHey, what were you looking at? Stone?â
âThereâs something called Forklore thatâs been popular lately.â
A slightly clearer, black-green stone, like a three-dimensional six-mang starâŠâŠ no, if you look closely, you can certainly tell itâs soap with its numb gloss and unique aroma.
I admire it when Liselle shows it to me. The soap itself is not even from polka, but it is unique in how it is made and all the colors are beige. The smell isnât this good, and I just cut the shape into squares and it doesnât feel stylish at all.
âThirty pieces in one.â
âYouâre gonna be fineâŠâ
âAs you can see, itâs an elaborate substitute. I canât make it cheaper.â
The merchant laughs niggardly.
Watch Shiatsu and Soap. Unlike cloudy beige polka, itâs a beauty that convinces you for a moment when it comes to gems.
Even if I just decorate it, it seems like it would be a pretty good decor with its scent and appearance.
⊠Well, a little price would be more agreeable than very cheap for this.
âHey, are you buying sideways, brother? Thatâs the cat and beast lady you were looking at.â
âItâs a gift. Just wrap it up.â
When I declare that, the merchant whistles with Hugh. Azel and Lisel delight in raising their hands innocently.
âI thought I was going to buy it earlier. âYour husbandâ is a bit of a hobby, but donât ask me what kind of relationship it is.â
âItâs not that disturbing. These kids are Celestaâs, as you can see. Cultureâs just a little special.â
Refreshing appeal at its best.
It doesnât make much sense just to this merchant where I earned more favor⊠but no, no, everything is tricky. Letâs get our image up straight.
âLook, LiselleâŠ. What do you use it for?
A merchant stumbles on Liselle who answers instantly.
âOh, come on, I canât even use it to say that, but Iâm not. Look, itâs the guy over here.â
âEr. Isnât soap what you use for laundry?
âWash your hands, brush your skin, wash your hair. Thatâs what I like.â
âBut when itâs polka, itâs normal to just take a bath.â
â⊠I guess I got the wrong product to bringâ
A merchant puts his hand on his forehead and weakens with a toho.
It is true that the spiritual springs are highly effective in beauty as well, and more or less people usually just bathe and become clean.
Polka soap is also used for laundry, and occasionally some people bathe using carry-on soap, like Mr. Hilda, but not to remove dirt, but close to applications that entangle the aroma.
Perhaps demand is low when you think about it.
â⊠one for laundry. No, two.â
Sometimes itâs not bad to do laundry or distant items. Iâll give it to Azel and Millil.
Iâve just been hanging out for a few days since I got back, but Iâm pretty busy.
Why is it that the children of the residual group are already inviting us?
âYour husband â âȘ All of a sudden, are you free after this?
I can speak to Sevory if Iâm having lunch at the tavern.
âI donât have an appointmentâŠâ
Then weâll meet right after the seven bells.
Pong, and the keys that are handed to me. ⊠keys.
âPlease come in firstâ
I tried to ask you where it was, but on second thought, there are only a few places where you need a key.
And the seven bells say urban style at 2 p.m. Itâs just hours after the tavern closes at noon. Itâs the only place near here if Sevory says itâs a place I can get to right away.
I mean, the dressing room in the back?
⊠so I went into the dressing room a little before the bell rang and Cute was just getting dressed.
Sevory called me, and I didnât ask if Iâd mix cutes. I donât think itâs much of a concern either, but if you wanted one-on-one, itâs pathetic to pop the cutie out, and here it isâŠ
âSorry, Sevory told me I needed to talk to you⊠sorry I was getting dressedâ
Apologize softly and wait outside. Letâs wait for Cute to get dressed and leave.
And I thought, Cute let her face shine.
âOh, yeah, Iâm listening. After I cleaned it all up, Mr. Oregano asked me out, too.â
âHe said I could have them seeded first until then!
Once again I put all the clothes I was about to take off with joy in my basket, and Cute comes over naked and innocent.
If I come to the door, theyâll see me from the outside. Check left and right in a hurry. Exactly. No one will bother coming behind the liquor store, but hurry and push Cute in and close the door.
⊠I can barely see anything without the lights. Did the masterâs wife thoroughly crush that kind of gap for peep control?
âI need a little lightâŠâ
Does it matter even in the dark because Cute is a cat beast man?
âDonât you have a lamp or something?
âYeah. I donât have to, âcause I donât have to, and when Mr. Sevory changes, heâll magic himself.â
Elves are basically their own magical light if itâs dark.
âWould you just open up and fuck me for a second⊠or outside?
Even to the bold suggestion, Cute doesnât make a difference while making a noise thatâs bashing his ears.
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I hold my little girlfriend naked and think a little bit about which one I would⊠prioritize bold choices that excite me a little.
Well, itâs summer, and thatâs goodâŠ. I canât answer what they say it is because itâs summer, but itâs good because itâs summer.
Iâm also willing to be told that after a whispering image-up operation, thereâs no such thing as an ex or child⊠see, itâs summer. Itâs kind of an adventurous season. nationally.
Let him wear only sandals on the collar naked and let Cute go outside the dressing room.
âNha⊠feels like youâre doing something that shouldnât be greatâŠâ
The litter-haired cat beast girl lets herself turn naked in the summer afternoon sunshine and twirl behind a living-inspired tavern.
Right next to my usual place of work, wearing one of my sandals, naked.
It is not narrow when it comes to the back, it leads to the suburban meadows without anything in particular to block it. If anyone walks through you, thereâs nothing to hide. When sheâs 15 years old from midday and sheâs naked for sex, thereâs no excuse to be known.
Yet Cute laughs as she blushes.
â⊠your husband. Do?â
âEh. A familiar guest might be wandering around.â
âUh heh⊠thatâs okay. Itâs your husbandâs dedicated female slave.â
âBad boy. Iâm gonna have to punish you with my dick.â
I take my penis out of my pants, too, and turn around behind the cutie.
Cute, who has the same sandy tail as her hair and sticks her butt up, and mates while breathing just a little shallow, is still excited or quite wet.
Suddenly I think I can stick my dick in it.
âWell⊠thatâs too much for a female slave.â
âNyah, Nyah⊠sorryâŠâ
âBut⊠honesty is a good thing. Itâs a reward dick for an honest good kid.â
I donât have to wonder what youâre talking about. But Cute is happy. I can tell by the strength of the butt that sticks up and the feel of a wet meat bottle that accepts and tightens the penis.
Still a young ponytail girl is happy to be framed all over the city in the middle of the day, naked and not once an older dick.
What a treacherous, fallacious thing to do.
I let go of my hand from my little hips and let her shake and rise with just the meat bars I let her swallow, drunk on pleasure and at the same time a shallow sense of conquest.
There, the footsteps approach.
âHere he comes, CuteâŠ. youâll be seen. Where youâre so eager to obey your dick.â
âNah⊠Ah, embarrassing⊠NahâŠâ
I stir in the afternoon raucous sunshine, waving my hips loosely.
Actually, those footsteps would be the Severies. I canât believe the guy who has so much to do with his back so well⊠no, maybe he is.
What if it was a master or a wife? Iâm the one who gets mad, right? Absolutely.
It would be really awkward if one of those kids came and looked at it because of some mistake.
⊠I got anxious myself by stirring it up, but it was Sevory and Oregano who showed up.
âAh, weâre both boldâŠâ
âHey, Iâm starting first.â
Instead of Sevory, who turned red in his face and saw it, Oregano enters the dressing room with a sleaze.
As soon as Sevory was left behind and decent, Oregano came out of the dressing room looking just like Cute, sandals on a naked collar.
âThis is the kind of hobby, isnât it?â
â⊠still, well⊠fineâ
Itâs hard to say that I actually do bold adultery, so I just went outside because thereâs no light.
Seboree saw it and swallowed a gook spitâŠâŠ into the dressing room as she had decided to do, naked sandals in the same way.
âIâm already a pervert.â
âThis is what Cute and I just tried to do, so we can go inside.â
â⊠Cute is so brave, I canât pull it off.â
Sounds like a mouth these two want to enjoy the thrill.
Oregano, who tangles his fingers in front of his chest a little shy, and Sevory, who emphasises his chest with a forward lean with his hands behind his hips so he dares to show them off.
Well, itâs the standard chest of an elf, so itâs not that big, but thatâs why it has a delicate taste, isnât it? Above all, the nipples that are erect in the bin look good.
âWait. Oregano next, then Sevory when itâs in the queue.â
âI invited you, but you kept it till the end.â
âOregano lined up first, but I canât ignore him⊠Cute, itâs time to get out⊠âcause heâs a little bumpyâ
Grabbing the little hips of the cat and girl, she stimulates herself the turtle head with the mouth of the uterus behind the narrow meat cylinder and ejaculates in the compression.
âIf you shout too loud, theyâll find youâŠâ
With that said, I donât try to pull my dick out of that vagina and enjoy all the long ejaculations in the girlâs body.
After satisfying the three of them, I met Horny Brothers with a refreshing face when I was walking to flush them in the hot springs.
âSmythson Ten Chief. It smells crazy.â
âOh, wasnât this smell you?
Goat doubting each other with vegetables. Funny guys.
No, I guess itâs true that me and these guys smell crazy. Hard to argue with now.
âI mean, why do you look so satisfied, you guys? Blue Sky Scroll Nee.â
âI didnât have that ideaâ
âThatâs Smythson. Ten men.â
âNo, we met some great wannabes recently.â
âHey Shota, thatâs goodâŠâ
â⊠well, with privacy in mind, I will lay low for detailsâ
âHey you guys, you really shouldnât be peeking, youâre not peekingâ
I still hear excuses because the hot springs have become somewhat of a tradition, but I canât complain if they just slap me out of the polka if I do a peek in the house around there too.
âNo, itâs a general public conditionâ
âWell, eventually, I pulled it out with Mr. Aeri.â
How about an airline that lets you pull it out with dignity? I mean, youâre still walking away in a fit like you can pull out. We need to be careful.
⊠No, I canât say it strongly today either.
âCountry is good, buddy.â
âOkay⊠this isnât going to happen in the city.â
âWhat did you guys really see?â
Iâve been a little concerned, but I didnât end up wearing it and being taught.
⊠I wonder if Aeri would know.