Chapter 731

Chapter 731: Colored Colors 5

Being captured by a “chi” gathered from a vast earth and refined in the labyrinth. That is the Holy Beast.

Any hunger and wound is infinitely healed. Normally, even if we modify ourselves to a state where survival is impossible, we will never die as long as we are near the labyrinth, and we can continue to live forcefully with its unscrupulous structure.

It’s bullshit enough to take in food, air, and even guts that are supposed to create life force are no longer needed and degenerate. I guess there’s no other way to kill it than to destroy the labyrinth itself.

That the only shackles that bind Blake Core, such a holy beast, cannot leave the labyrinth.

Nevertheless, before we didged the Sacred Beast Labyrinth, it was also said that it was only temporarily that we could leave the Sacred Beast Labyrinth to fight even the outer enemies against the outside of the forest.

Keeping away from the bounty of her chi with her gut degenerating is impotent like running long distances holding her breath, but I guess it wasn’t a big deal for her because she would come back from nothing near the labyrinth even if she died during the expedition anyway.

But since Ij the labyrinth, its abilities have also declined overall, and the breakcore, which should not have been far from the labyrinth, has come out plainly to the polka.

I don’t know. I guess I did something. I have no idea what magic theory is, but I can’t help but ask.

“How could you even come to Polka? Something similar to when Diel made his replica…”

“Oh, I can’t do it now with that. I’m losing my ability to purify my labyrinth. I don’t have enough local power to act so alone without planting… I did a little construction”

Blakecore smiles and tries to keep explaining, but Diel, who held back next door, blocks it.

“I can’t talk too long. I’ll explain later. Let me give you a little business priority.”

“Oh, oh.”

When I pull back, Blakecore makes a sorry rendezvous and then turns into a corner horse. Drive away towards Polka with Diel on board.

After I dropped it off, I tried to go after him, but he explained it to me. I was lost in the dark clouds.

“Somebody dragon, stay close! Give me a hand with this!

Let’s see how it goes from the sky, decided on the policy.

And in about a minute from my call, the shadows gather around the forest entrance.

First, Maia and Lyda flew in to contend.

“What?”

“What an order.”

Emma and Corti jumped over the trees in the woods, wondering which of those two they would nominate.

“Would you like to call me?”

“Don’t call someone cluttered, right? You can’t just not come.”

“You can go back, Corti. Because you are not asked for power as a dragon.”

“Eh… why does Emma say that?”

I’ve noticed lately, Emma’s a plain quick fighter, isn’t she? Especially if there’s something very strange about you.

It’s a little different than Maia, who pierces indifference to an indifferent opponent even within her body. Maybe I can’t help but worry about the trivial coarseness around me just because I’m an honorable student.

But you didn’t actually think Corti was coming. I thought it was Leila even if she came.

and.

“Call me, Lord of Maia.”

A naked middle-aged father who appeared behind nudges. It’s Mr. Brohl, the heavy town of Misty Palace.

You’re not very used to it, three people outside of Maia are subtly ghoulish.

I mean.

“No, I’m fine by myself… maybe we’re still getting together?

“You still have something close to you two as a footstep. One would be Julien from the place, but the other would be one of your countrymen.”

When I ask Mr. Brohl while pointing his dick at him, he tells me as he takes out his clothes and wraps them around, making a gesture that oh sorry.

It scares me in a way to get seven heads together in one voice. The dragons will be able to make the polka even more in five minutes.

…… there naked julene and for some reason shario arrives.

“I’m in the mood. Lord of Maia.”

“Say what you want.”

“… no, you can really be on your own. I mean, Shario.”

“… I think I’m going to sprinkle it with water. I just came out wondering if I’d be free.”

Shario says so, icing her moist hair, slapping her clutter and dropping ice. Even one hair is a unique method of drying dragons that are resistant to digits from other races.

“… I just want to take a little ride and fly, so sorry to have you gathered, but with the exception of Maia, I’m dissolved…”

“I should have been quicker than her”

“That’s not true”

“So don’t argue. It’s not a big deal.”

Blue and silver six-headed formation bulges from behind me flying in Maia, as Maia and Lleda arbitrate to push each other with their elbows, eventually saying they’re all free.

…… yeah. You just wanted to see the breakcore trend somewhat from the sky, but it’s been an amazing painting since the Battle of Carlwin.

I’d have to be surprised if anyone noticed this sight in the polka.

Breakcore, with Diel on board, listens to the path all the while transforming into a human body at times, in squares, baron mansions, etc., and eventually reaches the hot springs. Hot springs are closer to the city than the woods, but I don’t have a land survey, so have I gone overboard?

And he became a pong and a human body in a hot spring, and he rode into man water and took a breath without even having grandpa Harry and the children.

Oh, could the healing spirits be a substitute for the “qi” supply?

Observing, for example, Irina and Christie also appeared from the forest entrance.

Think a little and descend.

“Hey.”

“… what can I do for you, Lord Smythson”

“Even to destroy the trot…?

“No, what are you going to do when I destroy the trot? I was just trying to get someone on board, so I gathered them, and they just went too far.”

Forgive the two of you for being wary of the sight of seven dragons, including Maia, then.

“I’ve been waiting to talk to you about the collar awards ceremony… but before that, for some reason, Blakecore came.”

“Oh. Bye. That’s why the straw went to the woods.”

“What does it matter?”

I thought it was a context-free appearance, but if you ask me, it’s big news in the North Forest that Breakcore moves itself.

“Blakecore and Diel, along with the will of the Labyrinth Village, have made a long way from the Sacred Beast Labyrinth to the Silver Territory. It’s such an awkward job as an elf. I heard what was going on at the clan meeting.”

“Dao…?

Maintaining the road was like needing amazing manpower.

And, did you guess my imagination, Christie explained it in detail?

“Every few kilometers, I landmark them with stone tablets. Straight line towards the exit to this polka.”

“… I thought it was like… flattening the ground because it’s the road”

“That’s not it, is it? It may not look like a path to humans, but with a method that has a kind of magical inductive effect…… the opposite of a stray junction. If you walk unconsciously, you walk along a stone tablet. We’re not on the road yet, but I think in a few decades, people and beasts will walk and consolidate.”

“Ha… Is there such a thing”

Isn’t that a delightful effect on directional tone deafness? I can’t believe I’m just walking in the right direction without thinking about it.

“However, due to a lack of coordination… it seems that the individual red and silver elves managing the land directly were contacted, but Marc and Raymond didn’t seem to know what was going on”

“Uh…”

“The north woods are roomy in time. Many people don’t care about delays in circulation on a year-by-year basis if they do poorly for a few months, such as when contacting non-urgent people. I insulted the two of you who just took office as chief of the clan and left out the report.”

“Anyway, I jumped over the chief of the clan and made it in a few weeks, so I was being convened urgently.”

Hmm.

I feel like I’ve seen it, Blakecore’s way to see me…… right.

If you jump out of the woods at the fastest, you will also have less time to suffer from a lack of “chi”. I guess that’s why I made a straight path.

Though, it seems that the transfer formation between the clan houses is faster.

It is true that the space is distorted in the junction, and even though it is the next clan territory, it should all be quite a distance away.

“So, where’s the breakcore?”

“Something hurried me into the Spirit Springs.”

“… Hmm. It replenishes your vitality.”

“I wonder”

It’s ill-suited to be talking more or less speculatively because they ended up leaving me at once.

They also thought Corti was still lagging behind on that.

“You’re so dull. You should chase him and talk fast!

“No, don’t talk normally with the dragon body. Big voice.”

Lyla, Maia, and Emma have the habit of talking in “little splits” of phantom applications, but Corti is not used to it yet. I’m a little Keane.

But what you’re saying is good.

“Corti’s right, let’s go and talk about it in detail. Sometimes there’s a collar award ceremony.”

“Right. Maia, give me a ride with the straw.”

“Please”

Irina and Christie climbing to Maia’s back at once.

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And I… I got my forelegs stretched out of the sky, and I was exposed to Lyda from above Maia’s head.

“What are you doing?”

Maia protesting.

“You landed once, so it’s my turn to carry you.”

“Don’t make up your mind about those rules”

“It’s not fair!

“So don’t talk normally with the dragon body! My ear cracks!

“also, sorry”

And don’t try to force me to be useful like that. Emma and Corti are after each other.

No, Lyla and Leila. I don’t know what you’re doing… so I wonder if you gave each away in anticipation of this kind of contest.

We’re both adults. No, I’m counting on you. What?

Flying into man’s water, the dragons turned into human bodies over the hot springs one after the other and landed in the water. And I was held by a princess by Lyda and I landed in the water.

Six of the seven heads are girls, so the kid chos who were originally in the hot springs are wacky. Everyone is dressed except Juline, so I guess we’ve embarrassed ourselves naked.

“Why are you taking off the bath? Whoever can’t take it off, wait outside.”

I give the order while I take it off myself.

Protecting the dignity of the children’s penises, is pre-construction, yes, I just want to see tits.

I want to see it again and again when the inevitability arises that I should be naked, even though in the shadows it shows me as much face as I want.

So, Maia and Mr. Brohl took it off sassy and erased their clothes, especially without interfering with anything, and Emma and Lleda stripped with a bit of a nasty momentum, although they were just a little hesitant to care about Kickin ‘Cho, Grandpa Harry, and Diel being around. Juline was originally naked.

And Corti growled up, “Nothing, I need to be here,” and although he tried to get out, he eventually comes back comparing the door and the tub for a while, seeing Shario take off his clothes and grab it in the water without any particular concern.

“… if I ran away by myself, I’d be a female slave, but I wouldn’t look stupid”

“It’s nothing. I didn’t come here to do something horny.”

“Not good. Something’s not good.”

Corti strips off one by one by my side, worrying about the gaze of the kids as they tend to be mean.

“Sorry to disturb you”

Apparently, Christie took it off at the stripper, but when she grabbed it in the hot water with that apology, Grandpa Harry nodded deeply.

“Um. Excellent”

It’s not a conversation.

The kids suddenly shrink as the female rate exceeds the male rate, and Diel is on the water next to the breakcore while doing the same at first sight. Grandpa Harry’s grand demeanor is certainly more reliable than they are.

But well, let’s just leave them alone.

Breakcore.

“So, breakcore. Er…”

“Oh, is that an explanation? Yeah, you promised.”

Breakcore begins to explain, stroking her cheeks with water as she feels comfortable.

“Nothing. It’s an experiment to see if I can visit here, too.”

“Did you go out of your way to make your way to come here in a straight line? Wouldn’t it be quicker to use the metastasis team?”

Blakecore is only a little decent and looks convinced when he sees Christie and Irina (who just came out of the strip shed).

“Oh, I’ll use the transfer team. Road… stone tablets are not ‘that’s what’ applications are for”

“What?”

“That’s to pull the influence of the labyrinth’s chi. Whether or not that arrives so far uninterrupted…… that’s the main kind of experiment. And if the power of the labyrinth reaches this point even though it is scarce, my flesh can adapt as much as possible, so that I can stay a little longer.”

“… well”

It was a more academic experiment than I thought.

The ultimate purpose of wanting to come to me remains the same, but it wasn’t a matter of strength and momentum, and it was a proper facility.

“If this works, I’ll be able to think of a little bit of forest defense like I used to. I can’t fight like a dragon right now, but my human opponents can still handle it.”

“… I thought you wanted to see me and you were being impotent”

“Yeah, although that comes first, of course…. Ugh, good Spirit Springs. It’s not like infinite regeneration just like the locals, but it’s powerful enough to keep the Holy Beast alive while it decreases.”

Breakcore whisks hot water again and strokes it on her cheeks and shoulders.

The dragons have bigger tits, but she’s also pretty enough nudity. The eyes of the kids gather in their spare tits.

The dragons are obviously in a group, so I guess they lose pressure to look at cancer as well.

“… means you can still come out to Polka, Blakecore”

“Oh. It’s a little difficult technically and from the voices of the elves to just get there, but if you get lonely every once in a while, it’ll be good enough to come, won’t it?

“Of course that is…. and, uh…”

For once, care about Grandpa Harry, Diel, and the kids.

Well, I can’t help thinking about it too much. I don’t mean to start a little bit in front of you. None.

There’s a collar awards ceremony.

“Yeah?”

“It’s a ceremony that makes me join the female slaves. I didn’t do it because it was far away when you were, but a lot of kids have been female slaves lately, so I’m going to do a lot of it… and I was just talking about going to the labyrinth because you’re one of them.”

“… oh, I mean…”

But if you can come, we can talk fast.

“Oh. I’ll make sure you’re present. I’m so glad you think of me as one of them.”

Blakecore says with real pleasure.

A smile that I can tell you really cares about your bond with me, and the bond that spreads from there.

“Um. Excellent”

No, I’m not calling Grandpa Harry, am I?

(cont ‘d)