被男人吃奶很爽的毛片

Because I was in a terrible hurry, Captain Grate told me, 'Wolframe, I know you want to make the place look good, but don't go beyond the joke'.

Then it ended with confirmation of the contract and chatter about the commercial guild.

But Dalya's psychological damage was enormous.

It's so bad that you don't want to come to the royal castle again.

When I returned from my exit greeting, at the nomination of Captain Grate, a knight with red copper hair escorted me, not Wolfe.

I left the building and got into the carriage with that knight, but I still can't get nervous.

The knight in front of him was taller than Wolfe and had a very disappointing physique. I even feel like the carriage has gotten a little narrower.

"I say Randolph Goodwin. Rossetti, can I talk to you for a second?

"Yes, what is it?

Dalya corrected her posture to the knight who gave her a second name with care.

"When you are guided by a knight in the royal castle, you should walk a little closer, diagonally behind, not directly behind. Also, there is no need to bow your head to the questioner during the meeting. If you don't know such things, beg for teachings from those in the Chamber of Commerce who are used to going in and out"

"Thanks for letting me know. I will. I'm so sorry."

Darya bowed her head deeply.

Again, they couldn't do the manners with a burning blade. I didn't even think about it, such as the distance when walking behind a knight.

"No, it's not what makes it rude, and I think it's a detail. Nothing to worry about if it's just the Demon Crusade Squad. However, some royal castle places are noisy. More than the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce has the name of Volfredo Scalfalotto, you will be noticed in both good and bad ways. I suggest you wear it for Wolf's sake or for self-defense."

"Thank you very much, Master Goodwin"

Darya seemed happier with the man's words than with the attention he received.

Wolfe said, 'There are only a few friends I can finally talk to in the Crusade Squad,' but isn't that a friend who worries me properly?

"You're a friend of Wolf's too...... Goodwin's name is many in the castle. Call yourself Randolph."

"Thank you for your concern, Master Randolph"

"May I call you Miss Dahlia, too? Of course, if you're rude, refrain."

"You may call me by name."

Randolph held his jaw (chin) with his finger and once breathed out he spoke.

"... may be rude to Miss Darya, but such a wolf is rare. I was surprised at the difference."

"Usually, isn't that what it feels like?

"Chilling knights in the royal castle, exemplary crews in the squad, friends you can rely on when talking to friends, fighting demons, etc. are still like demon kings"

"Demon King..."

Only for the last time, I feel like something's different.

Isn't 'Demon King' supposed to be more demonic than human? That seemed like it, but I'll just keep it.

"Is that Wolff's vegetable?"

"Vegan... may be on one side"

As for Darya, I think so because I'm often with Wolfe that it's the land, but if it's work, naturally, it'll get serious.

A human being is a polyhedron that fits the occasion.

None of them are the same when I'm working as a magic conductor, when I'm fixing it up as a chairman of commerce, when I'm making it easier. The person you always see will also be obvious with another side.

"Is it often that 'rude Wolf' in front of Miss Darya?

"No, I'm sure Wolfe didn't mean anything like that! I thought you just got out of your mouth... Aah!

He asked me with a serious face, and I tried to defend Wolfe, and I called him out.

"Shh, excuse me! I am."

"There's nothing to be apologized for. I may not be what I'm supposed to say, but I appreciate you being a good friend to Wolfe"

"No, um... I have a friend like Mr. Randolph and I think Mr. Volfredo would have been nice"

I panic about what I'm told and my salutation breaks down to tell you what I think.

The man solidified for a moment and then let loose his red tea eyes and laughed.

"Say thank you. I want to be."

The carriage arrived at the parking lot as the two of us grinned a little troubled.

As he got off the carriage at Randolph's escort, Darya had a meeting and returned to the original passage.

"Wolframe, the world has good things to say and bad things to say"

"... I'm reflecting"

Soon after Darya and the others left the room, Grato had a very rugged eye on Wolfe.

"That's not something you can say to a flattering young woman, even though she's close"

"Captain Grate, if you'll excuse me, I don't know if that's a good idea for us either... because the story of just checking the waterworm control list has gained too much momentum for the waterworm story"

"... it admits"

"But aren't you glad to hear it? Otherwise, we'll always be friends."

The words of the young knight clouded everyone's face. It's a horrible story to imagine.

"... all on the orders of the captain. Whatever the water bug control is, don't talk about Chairman Rossetti's earlier case until he dies."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded with their voices shut.

"But, Volfredo, you still have to reflect"

"Certainly not that one. If I were a woman, I'd cry."

"Volfredo, I don't think so..."

"You, if you do all that teasing, you're gonna freak out."

"Huh? No... I'm friends with the chairman of Rossetti's business, not in those relationships..."

"Right. Then maybe we can avoid it in the future."

"What?"

A subtle gaze turned to the young man who immediately listened back.

"Wolf, I'm scared you're gonna ruin a woman's mood. I guess we'll continue to have a relationship at the 'Rossetti Chamber of Commerce'?

"Of course that's... I'm going to"

"Wolframe, bad for future deals too. Go check something out and apologize."

"Okay. Um... any recommendations?

Older knights move their eyebrows tingly to Wolfe's question.

"Hey, this kind of thing is harder on you. If you're lost, why don't you just put in whatever flowers Chairman Rossetti likes and have him make a bouquet of flowers?

"... I don't know any flowers I like"

"I can't help it. Then you can buy your favorite sweets."

"... I don't know that either"

"You, that's all you need to hear in the conversation. We've known each other a long time."

"Sure, I should have listened..."

Dorino didn't hide his face.

Wolfe, less than a month after I met him, clearly counts as the ninth time I've seen him today, but he can't put it in his mouth on a boulder.

"Volfredo, for now, ask for a bouquet of flowers for young women in a popular florist, at the disposal of more red. Also, buy shoe cream and decorative sugar for tea at a confectionery store in Noble City. If it's a combination of disappeared objects, it should be okay first."

"Thank you, seniors"

"... boulders, Senior Alfio, I'm used to women"

"Because we have four daughters, I know full well how scared I am when I completely remove my gift..."

The other men silence the man who sees the distance with the eyes of the koshi tea.

Everyone seems to have had a lot of experience removing them.

"Wolframe, there's time for the store to close, I don't mind getting up this morning"

"Thank you......"

Though I say thank you to Grato, I don't have a heart here already. My gaze is subtly oblique and my feelings are totally pointing towards the door.

"Okay, dissolve it."

"Good luck"

With the words of the end, Wolfe left the room without sound.

Dropping off that back, the magnificent knight laughs bitterly.

"I'm surprised it's not too much like him"

"That Wolf... and you don't understand?

"I don't know. But I'm sure it's the first look I've ever seen."

"But, Chairman Rossetti, it was normal to be next to Wolfe"

"Don't say that..."

The words used to describe Volfredo vary.

Red Armor (Scarlet Armor) from the Demon Crusade Squad, a calmly sedentary dependable comrade.

A knight with two names: 'Black Reaper', and who does not hesitate to turn to a strong demon.

A man who gathers the gaze of the women with that beautiful look, while his confessions and love texts are cold.

A glorious gloss with the Duke's widow (Eunbun), rumors of occasional entry and exit into a whorehouse.

That's who we should have known before.

The Wolf had just behaved like an old young boy.

Was no one able to make fun of me because of my falling apart from before, or because my boyhood overlapped?

By the way, the grate was finished and I had forgotten 'Measles (Ha only)'.

"My first love is like measles. The older it gets, the heavier it gets, the later it hits - '

It's a verse sung in opera, but maybe Wolfe is a measles (haha) from that year on.

"You guys, keep your mouths shut about this. Either way, it's impeccable."

Grate narrowed his red eyes, while cutting the story off.

Good luck to the young man who left the room first, with a little prayer.