Chapter 777

Chapter 777: To the Hot Springs Labyrinth 7 [Laurier]

The bathroom felt exactly like a pond.

A small room in the labyrinth…… but there would be about 30 meters square. That’s all submerged, with excess hot water running out of the cracks in the wall somewhere out of the labyrinth.

Is it about 70 cm deep? Depth of whether the girls’ asses walking into critical hot water. Of course, lollibodies like Irina and Laurier sink to your stomach.

“You’re white and cloudy.”

Bye, and Mira stroking the hot water.

“It is here. So, the interesting thing about this hot spring labyrinth is that the colors of hot water vary from place to place, and according to one theory, the healing and beauty effects of entering it are also different. Well, people who come all the way out here are more or less in more than one hot water, so they don’t really understand the difference in the detailed effect.”

That’s what Naris says and sits back on the right “island”. There are some rocks sinking in the bathroom to get up and rest in that way, and the rocks are sort of rubble. The material is similar to the wall material, so I guess somewhere in this labyrinth I had the august pull the broken wall.

I’m also worried about the effect of the change in the flow of “chi” caused by the usual labyrinth… well, it almost seems the purifying power has lapsed, okay?

“The last time I came, the sun went down where I dominated until about half the way down. Others are black, red, blue, green, yellow, what else was there?”

“I don’t want to go in there for a second. That’s colorful…”

Unexpectedly whine.

‘Cause it just seems like some kind of poisonous color.

“Seen as a whole as a hot spring, there are fewer tasteless, odorless, colorless hot springs like polka. There are many ingredients that are mixed and have different colors and aromas.”

Mr. Deane urges me while I teach him that, and sits down nearby.

“And cloudy water would be more convenient in your case, wouldn’t it?

“Huh?”

“If you’re in unseen water, you can touch it all you want, right?

“I see……!

Sure. If this cloudiness is going on, honestly, I can’t see anything if I sink it in a little water.

….

“I don’t think it makes sense where my hands are somewhat hidden with this attention in the first place…”

Look around. As always, the impact of the appearance of nine beautiful women, excluding Naris, in a grandiose and unwrapped manner, was strong, with dozens of people paying attention to this one in far-flung windings, about a few meters away, both the forebearers who were on the spot and the sketchy guests who followed them later.

Normally, it’s a violation of manners to watch someone else bathe like that, but at any rate the numbers are. I was being sent a reluctant gaze that everyone was staring at me but I just didn’t think it made sense to look itchy and flirty.

With all this being seen, we can see what’s happening just by sitting the girl within reach and being perceived as moving under the water of something.

“What, if I just stuck my dick in it, I can’t help but get kicked out, but he’s touching my chest and ass a lot…… no one else can say anything about it”

“You know, Deane, a hundred people long. I think you’ve spoiled ten Smythson lately. I mean, isn’t it too much of a woman’s dignity dedication in Nori? Let’s say a hundred steps away and a harem orgy in bed is a good idea. But I guess walking around selling something cheap like this as a woman is a project that you should stick to no in the sense of producing your charm.”

“Hmm? No, no, nothing, though I don’t remember shying away from bathing with Andy anywhere”

“… it was…!

Naris holds her forehead with her fingers to withstand the headache.

“It wouldn’t be Andy’s idea in the first place. It was Mira who told me she was going to run around naked, and Sharon was the one who originally rode the culture differently, and everyone was supposed to just follow it.”

Mr. Deane was also well aware of the place of responsibility.

No, I enjoyed it too, though I wasn’t willing to get away with it if you had to say, “It’s your business”.

And Mr. Mira has a cool face.

“It’s natural to be naked where you should be naked in the first place, and in our values, if you’re confident in your body, you keep it grand.”

“That’s what it’s all about around Talc.”

Dark elf openness is hard to get used to in the values of other races.

Naris seemed to be looking for a scratch, but eventually gave up and sighed.

And I glance back at the gaze of the men gathering around me, screaming something and kicking the water and driving it away.

“What did you just say, Naris?

When I listened to Sharon’s tits softly pulled up from the bottom and rubbed, naturally.

“‘It’s not a spectacle, you idiots!’ Something like that.”

“… could be like a spectacle”

“Pfft. If it’s a meat potty reserved for your husband, the disclosure is not blurry either…”

Sharon has a verse that likes the thrill of the anomalous situation of exposure itself, but also seems to fabricate a immunity note to himself like “OK because it’s normal for porn slaves to be seen and despised” as a big name. No, the other kids are more or less.

It may be a desire for ruin that needs to be stopped somewhere, but for now, it’s fun, so let’s be ants.

“You’re a proud porn pet. I want to brag that a sketchy body like the one born for this mate is just obsessed with my dick”

“… it’s an honor, my lord…”

Sharon leans on her lips without her eyes even in the morning.

I was kissing mummy, and Angelos, Irina, and Galatia coughed all at once.

“Well, I’d beat Sharon on the chest…”

“I’m a dedicated meat hole slave with strawberries, so I want you to praise me equally.”

“Uh… so the… next, okay?

“… he said he knew”

Hugs and kisses in turn to all three in cloudy water while smiling bitterly.

… and Marone and Laurier, who looked like they couldn’t stomp the appeal, and Lyla, who sat loosely on the “island” and sipped some liquor out of it, also hugged and kissed me.

“It’s hard to serve, sir.”

“You don’t have to do that to us…”

Mouth Mira and Deane passionately, too.

I felt like I saw expectations like it might just be a bunch of crazy women, maybe one chance for ourselves, among the audience guys, so in the sense of stabbing nails at it, it’s all marking.

It’s all my sketchy slaves. There’s no chance. No, Mr. Deane is not a slave, though.

“Naris.”

“What is it? Not even to me…………………………………………………………………………………”

He also caught and hugged Naris, who was rampaging, and deep-kissed him.

I think of it, and I try to take off her thin robe as I kiss her.

It’s awkward because I’m out of company, and it’s like wearing a collar. Maybe I can make you take it off.

… and Naris must have been lost for a while, even though he noticed. Watch my undress work for a while with powerless hands and grab a mechanical wrist to stop like I hacked consciousness back at the end of the day where the robe would fall to the surface.

“… what are you doing? Ha!

“Yes, it hurts, it hurts”

“If you’re naked, you’re showing off all over there, so be satisfied over there! Damn, no alarm, no gap!

I wipe my lips with my arms as I say a little white-white, picking up the robes and bands from the water that I have completely taken off and wearing.

“I’m even kissing! Repeat!”

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“… er”

“Resume and sing!

“… Naris even kisses. Sex is good.”

“Well, I guess that’s not what we’re talking about!

Panicking Naris is cute after all.

Then he goes around the three bathing areas as he is surrounded by wild horses.

Naris is right. Each one has a different color and aroma, resistant at first, but feels pretty good when I come in.

I thought it would be useless to have a polka spirit spring like Hot Springs because essentially everything else is subordinately compatible, but don’t realize that when you go in all this way, it’s your misperception.

The “healing” offered by something called a hot spring may not always be such an instant thing as wounds healing or feeling better.

The act of bathing, and the joy of feeling a fragrance or touch of water throughout your body that you will not touch on a daily basis.

What the experience gives a person is not stuffed with the miracle of a spirit spring. It’s like enjoying exotic food, something that enriches your feelings.

… Of course, in every bath, Naris pissed me off or tempted me to get along with the female slaves.

With wild horses following us forever, it doesn’t mean we can just move around and enjoy the numerous hot springs, which end up at sunset.

I don’t need daytime lighting because it’s an open-air labyrinth, but by the way, when it gets to night, the magic light that the hot spring guides float depends on, and I won’t have that all night, so I’m talking about withdrawing it to Bass Maize as soon as possible.

The rules have to be an assumption that cannot be dark sighted, as 70% of St. Gard is a human race, although dark sighted species such as Auga, Beast Man and Dwarf do not add to the extraordinary danger.

“The guides will withdraw at night, so if you get lost, don’t move until morning.”

“I think the hot springs at night are also B’s.”

Mr. Mira and Mr. Deane are also naturally of the myopic race.

Cat beasts, lion beasts, and of course dragons are dark-sighted, so what you can’t see is the rest of me, Angelos, Sharon, Irina, Naris, Laurier?

You can make your own lights.

“It’s a good idea to make it, but they have a decision that only floats at a certain point, so turn it off every time.”

“You’re so poor…”

Irina shrugs her shoulders.

It’s not difficult magic to create lighting, but if it’s in a row, it interrupts concentration and affects light intensity and duration…. if you’re as good as a “wizard” of a human race.

But Irina says she can make more and more things that glow all night and have enough light, even with little concentration. That’s the most talented man in my family.

Again, compared to the average person who interacts with a limited “resource”: number of people and concentration, I think I have all the experts around me, but thanks to Wild Horse’s return to the city, I can finally take a relaxing bath and immerse myself in a sense of liberation.

We suck, if we dragonize Lyla even on the wall and get on that back, we can get back to Bass Maize in a few minutes.

A guide with all the wall climbing gear in his clothes also called out for him to come back soon, but when he told him that there were many dark-sighted women, he pulled back quickly, sometimes with those hitters bare.

“There is no one nearby anymore. I don’t care who you stick your dick in… I don’t care who you stick your dick in anymore”

“Ahead… sorry……”

Soon enough that Lyla laughed at me, I grabbed Laurier’s little hip over the “island” in the bathroom and inserted it in the back seat.

Honestly, my penis was full of endurance juice, and the female slaves who perceived it were after a chance now or now. I decided on Laurier only because I was close. Her body was light and she was once put on her knees, so she herself was having an episode, which was a 4 second early insert from getting her hands on it until it was fully inserted.

“You’re a total meat hole toy.”

“Yeah… me, your husband’s dick dedicated inside toy hole…”

Laurier nodded to my derisive words with a feverish whisper.

“Play a lot tonight…”

I’m going to adore you.

I shake that little body vertically as I nibble and begin the pursuit of pleasure.

Fully use a narrow, tight pubic vagina and immerse ourselves in the pleasure we’ve waited half a day for each other.

The other daughters will also be completely excited to be exposed themselves to the gaze of contempt and desire of the wild horses. An undisturbed slut caged in a flying cabin would be nice, but pinching the stimulus like this would seem like even more passionate sex……

I’m curious to count the women in my sight, and realize I don’t have the wet robe look to be in it.

“… oh, hey Lyla”

“Ho?”

“What about Naris?

“… wait a minute. Let’s find it.”

… Yeah, no one noticed? Why is that?

(cont ‘d)