被男人吃奶很爽的毛片

"I hope you're okay. And I could dance."

At the end of the unveiling, Darya was to be sent to the tower in a carriage of the Scalfalotto family.

Ivano was with him, but if he drinks too much and he doesn't feel well, he's gone to your table.

Only Wolf and himself are in the carriage.

The carriage on the night that lit the magic lantern felt just a little narrower than usual.

"Gentlemen, they said you fought Wyburn, were you okay?

"Yeah, some of them got a little hurt, but the cleric fixed them right up. I just ran, Kirk and the others dropped their wings with a disease bow, Randolph intimidated Wyburn, and the rest ended with the captain's ash hand (Ashhand)"

Apparently it was a very smooth crusade.

Leg strength to escape Wyburn, energy to intimidate, demon sword users to defeat, and demon crusade troops are still amazing.

"Half the troops slowed down because after Wyburn, there were two red bears (red bears) out in the village. I think Wyburn got away from the territory."

"Two?! Gentlemen, are you okay?

"Oh, I'm fine. Livestock was hit, but all the people in the village were safe. I was the one who screwed up the most, fell in front of the red bear, and everyone helped me."

"... Wolfe, but you can fall"

"Don't worry about it. Because we have company."

Imagine him falling in front of a big bear, his insides chilled.

But Wolfe is laughing brightly. I guess it's because that's normal.

"Have you all been returned with us to the King's Capital?

"No, I came back first as a messenger. The deputy captain cared for me, and even if I didn't make it to Darya's unveiling, he said to go celebrate because he's a Chamber of Commerce guarantor."

"Master Griselda..."

"I'm so glad we made it."

"Wolfe, you've come a long way, haven't you?

He shakes his neck to the side when he remembers his dry hair and asks.

"I didn't force it. It was the eight-legged horse (Slapenil) who worked so hard for me. I ate two of those herbal pancakes and they were full of strength and energy."

"Herbal pancakes..."

A flock of green slime jumps through my head.

It doesn't engage with the speed of an eight-legged horse (Slapenil) for a bit.

"That worked great. I ran for about four minutes in the lodging district, in a little over half a day, without a break."

"Were you that fast...?

Speaking of the four quarters of the lodging district, it should be close to two days on a horse. Half a day without a break. How fast?

"- It's windy..."

I hope you don't say it with a distant eye.

One wrong step makes me someone who crossed over there, just like my father.

"I was licking the seriousness of an eight-legged horse (Slapenil). That's three or four times faster than a normal horse. The scenery is on the line all the way, and even if there are carriages and people all the way ahead, we don't slow down, and then we go along the empty road like shadows. Tanuki and stuff came out along the way, but I jumped on my mind... I was worried at first, but rather when I jumped, the lag was so long - I felt good, so I was riding with laughter"

The eight-legged horse (Slepnil) is also awesome, but Wolfe is also approximate.

If I rode a horse like that, I would definitely cry or fall.

"After entering the Wang capital, I slowed down because it was dangerous for boulders, but I wanted to run faster and it was harder to get rid of it."

"You were really motivated..."

"Oh. But he got heat on his body, and when he got to the royal castle, he was jumping straight into the pond. I was worried that the vet who saw me said, 'No problem, I'm going to stick with you'. But I have to go see how it goes tomorrow."

Seems fine for now. I'm so glad I didn't force you to break your body.

"So, after reporting at the Knights desk, the captain asked me to let him know that the whole squad was safe, and I went to Lady Zildo's mansion. When I asked the butler for a message, he said, 'Don't you want to see Lord Rossetti's revelations?' When asked - 'I want to see it at first sight because it's just far away' - the maid runs away with great momentum..."

Darya remembered there.

I guess it was about Wolfe that the maid was telling Till something during her pre-disclosure greeting.

"My brother left me a spare if I could get my clothes in time. But I was muddy, and, you know, I smelled pretty sweaty, so I was advised to take a bath..."

Wolfe, who remembers, looks subtly sinister. I approached him to ask him what was wrong, and his voice continued.

"The maids were about to pull me to the bathroom, and if I was stifling, all my servants would take my place, washed and wiped and clothed me..."

"Uh, the aristocrats do, don't they?

According to people, nobles hear that maids and servants also help bathe and groom.

Wolfe will treat you like a guest, and maybe that's the norm.

"No, I've never been washed by anyone since I went to high school. But today, the dirt was terrible, and I didn't have time... and when I was washed by foam, I was heartless."

"Are you going to be heartless..."

"The Night Dog (Night Dog) Washed in the Royal Castle, I wondered if this is how it feels"

"... Is that right?

In the summer, near the Demon Crusade Squad building, dogs (nightdogs) had been washed at night.

But I don't think it's heartless just because it feels good.

"Then I put my clothes on while I had my hair dried with a hairdryer, and I stuck it on with sweat, and it took me a while to wear it - when I snuck into the room, you just came down"

At that time, Wolfe seemed to have just arrived.

I'm glad at that time before the dance started.

"Really, it was beautiful..."

"Ah! The dress is chosen by Lady Zildo's wife, and it's a good demon thread!

"It is. He looked great."

Make him laugh badly without giving in.

The Devil's Yarn dress dyed in a deep wine color was truly beautiful.

But it's strangely unsettling to be so praised by Wolfe.

"At that time - Master Zildo, you cut your own shoelaces, didn't you?

"Uh... yes"

I wasn't sure if I should say it, but I want Wolfe to know about Jildo's care as well - that's what I thought and nodded.

"I have to thank Lord Zildo..."

"That, too, is what you revealed…"

"I have no idea what I'd be happy to give you."

Indeed, it is a zildo in which there would be no deprivation whatsoever of money or goods. It's hard for us to think for ourselves.

"I can't think of one either, so why don't you talk to Ivano?

"Right. I'll talk to my brother. Ivano and I seem to be close, so I think we should ask the two of us."

Darya also agreed to this. Along with that, I'm going to ask you something that bothered me a little.

"How did Wolf do after he danced with me?

"We were having a treat back there. My stomach rattled as I watched Jildo and you dance - and Till noticed and prepared it for me in a separate room."

After that, they let me have a good meal, and they were resting on the couch until the end of the revelation.

We traveled all night yesterday without a break.

I was relieved that Wolfe was resting at all.

"How was Darya?

"I danced with Lady Grate and Lady Berniege, but I stepped on Lady Grate's foot..."

I'm so sorry, I stepped on reinforcement.

Grate also had a good dance escort, but the turn was a little faster and he stepped on it late.

"Uh, the captain is working out and sturdy, so don't worry!

"... Yep, they say the shoes are iron plated"

Wolff's follow up is very tedious.

Immediately after stepping on it, Grate smiled at herself apologizing for her wow, 'Never mind, it's iron plated'.

While relieved, I looked far away to see if my dance had been so vigilant.

Bernige was in a good mood before he danced, saying he was happy to dance with Dahlia for a long time.

The mood seems to have gained momentum.

The escort was good, but completely too fast.

When he said he couldn't keep up, he was lifted back and sides just for a moment and turned into a clean turn.

I didn't expect it to adjust in the air, and I pretty much did.

Boulder, a former Demon Crusader - no, he's just returned to the squad from this day as an apprentice, so should I say an active Demon Crusader - I understand he has power and reflex nerves to spare.

After the dance, the surrounding 'You're both good!' 'It was wonderful,' said the voice and applause that followed, and it is not to be told that a dry laugh appeared.

"After dancing with Master Bernige, let Master Till rest in his chair. Later I talked to all the women there and they were very kind."

"Good. I figured talking in those places about dresses and music?

"No, I'm not excited about those things, so you cared, and it's about magic equipment and meals"

Four songs dancing and fluttering, Jildo's wife, Till, gave me a voice to rest.

I talked to women who said they were tired of dancing and older women whose knees hurt as the others continued to dance gloriously.

Till cared for the nervous Dahlia and raised the magic guide to the topic. And the women around me matched me, and I talked about the magic equipment I was using.

The foam pump and hot seating table were quite popular and I was very happy.

Incidentally, among aristocratic women, it is said that it is popular to make the top plate of the thermal table a glass finisher.

They prefer to draw flowers, fairies, etc. in clear glass with color glass.

In addition to technology, painting with color glass also has to do with artisan taste, so popular glassmakers wait two years even though they are common people. How amazing.

Others also told me that the top of the hot seat table using glass finishing ceiling is good for white, but that the white of the waterproof cloth is sneaky because it is easy to get dirty.

As a developer, I could hear many ways to use it and learned a lot.

It then turned into a story of concern for the health of the family, such as husbands falling asleep in hot seats tables, over-drinking husbands and sons not listening to attention, poor daughter's rough skin, and parents suffering from knee pain.

I deplored the fact that it was the same to worry about my family, whether it was noble or common people.

Nevertheless, the aristocrats immediately wondered if they would use potion or healing magic, but they didn't. They don't use it for recurrent symptoms or discomfort that is not enough to treat.

As a 'common healing', Dalya talked about soups that work for joint clutter, green vegetable juices that provide generic support, along with modest salt and oil.

I hope it helps at all, but all this has a physique and a situation. I often asked you to consult a doctor and a cleric if you need anything.

When he finished talking in his arms, Wolfe was circling his eyes.

"It was. I was wondering if the male aristocrats who wanted to talk to Darya had lined up."

"There isn't. I haven't even been spoken to in the first place..."

Wolfe could still be a nobleman, too. You don't have to give yourself lip service.

I never dreamed of that, and it's actually the same.

The only person I've heard from is one before the dance.

That's not to talk, though, that's just a greeting. I guess I just thought I'd have to work hard because I represent my father.

So it is practically zero.

To his own flat reply, Wolfe seems to have also guessed. It gently changes the subject.

"Tomorrow is my day off, so I'll take some revealing flowers. Anything else you want?

"I don't need anything, Wolf. I've already got the earrings."

Shirahara singing earrings are still in both ears. I didn't even take it off when I took off my dress and changed into a piece.

Since the screw is tightened so that it does not fall off, my ear (Mi Ta) is slightly stinging right now - I would never say it.

"Why don't you get some sleep tomorrow and have lunch with me? This one is easy too - uh, there's potatoes, carrots and sausage, and then there's black bread and goat cheese..."

"Black bread with goat cheese...... it's familiar"

The first day we met, Wolfe remembered the menu for Kawahara's luncheon.

"Well, I'll add dried fruit and nuts, too."

"I knew I'd take red wine and honey. Oh, do you have any longer tree branches?

"You don't have to!

Unexpectedly returning it, he laughed out like Kerakera and the boy.

From that day when I put goat cheese on black bread, baked sausages stabbed on tree branches, and drank red wine with honey, the season is still three.

And yet it's a long way off, and I've had a long time.

But this is not normal - Darya knows it well.

My father, who was supposed to be laughing there yesterday and tomorrow, was suddenly gone.

My fiancée, who was supposed to be with me over the season and years, suddenly disappeared.

Wolfe is next door because it's funny and it's so much fun and...

If we take this for granted, we must not assume that it will continue like this forever.

So I want to remember all the time we spend together as important memories.

"Tomorrow, shall we put plenty of goat's milk cheese on black bread and bake it on a small demon instruction stove"

"I'm already looking forward to tomorrow..."

Darya stood up and laughed at the dark-haired young man, who said he was smudged.

The white moon brightens the streets.

Ivano was seated with his lord on the carriage with the crest of the Scalfalotto family, on his throne.

It should be noted that the inconspicuous boxcarriage continues to follow, but there are escort knights riding there.

I used to know about Wolfe's mother's death - about the carriage raid, Ivano knows it in a big frame, too.

Night travel, my brother and Dahlia are on board, I guess Gouid is always letting them on for safety.

Coming in front of the green tower, the carriage slowly stopped.

Ivano tries to open the door for Dahlia and shrugs his ears.

My neighbor set himself up.

"I'm sorry, it's not dangerous. Just for a few more hours, can't you just let me run the carriage?

"What's wrong?

In his own words, he makes a strange face.

Ivano slightly opened the small window behind the palace where he could see inside.

And when he looked often, he nodded gently toward himself.

And after signaling something with a hand movement to the carriage behind him, he quietly started running the carriage.

Ivano gently closes the window where the two laughs overlap.

I went outside the carriage because I was drunk, but apparently I was right.

Two people who don't even realize the carriage has stopped, get themselves out of each other's seats, and smile and talk.

I'm supposed to be tired of the revelations and the expedition home, but it's the most lively and fun of the day.

I'd like to extend that time just a little longer, but the long haul will be overtime for you and those in the carriage behind you - and I'm a little sorry to ask you.

"I'll give you a little from me later. Let me know your favorite liquor or confectionery and I'll plug it in later."

"No, that face of 'Wolf Boy' is enough. I'll take care of those behind me."

The middle-aged man, who called him 'Wolf Boy', narrowed his eyes like thread and laughed.

The fact that he looked to the side and sipped (soaked) his nose decided he didn't notice.

"Oh, I've come up with a good thing"

"What do you mean?

Ivano narrows her blue eyes, giggles and answers.

"Tell this story to Master Gouid. I'm sure you'll get your liquor bill."

The one who endured for a few seconds laughed afterwards - hurriedly lowering his voice so that the two inside would not notice.

It should be noted that Ivano's proposal seems to have been implemented.

Red wine was handed out to this man, and to those in the carriage behind him, and to himself, from the Scalfalot family.

Gold labeled stunningly deep red to drink, store or redeem -

It is not long before each of us is seriously troubled.