“That hotpot is a harmful hotpot.”

    “Isn’t that too much? It doesn’t taste as good as I thought, but it’s not so bad that I vomit after one bite!”

    “The fact that you didn’t vomit after eating this probably means that you are the true opening mouth of the new mouth! Even Yellowy will skip this, you bitch!”

    “Why did Rover filter this! It’s the same overview as me, but I’m going to skip it!”

    “I’m proud of you, you crazy bitch!”

    He must have been so angry about emptying his stomach after eating tasteless hotpot that he started arguing with me ever since he came out of the bathroom.

    At the same time, he hugged my adorable tail and rubbed my face, telling me to keep his promise, but I felt like hitting the pot with the frying pan over and over again.

    You bastard.

    It was the first dish I’ve ever made, so I’ll give it some praise.

    I stared at the grinning brat buried in his tail, then started working on the commission work I couldn’t finish in the morning.

    A pure white wedding dress that can be said to be a symbol of pure love and the ultimate in beauty.

    Contrary to that, a shallow bitch face and a choker that resembles a leash.

    What kind of atmosphere does the applicant want?

    Do you want a sleazy bitch who just wears a Jujicase statement suit? Or does he want one lover who becomes a lovely bride through assistant teacher Sun-ae or rape Sun-ae?

    Judging from the images requested so far, I would definitely go with the former, but this time, since it wasn’t a sexual desire commission, I sent a message to the applicant just in case.

    After giving a sharp and firm answer, I carefully modified the composition and outfit.

    The dress, which was short enough to show the white garter belt stockings, was changed to be long so that obscene skin was not visible, and instead, the character held the hem of the dress and lifted it up to show lace panties.

    Her face changed from a bitch’s expression filled with superficiality to that of a lovely bride with both shyness and embarrassment.

    As a final touch, there is even a faint uterine tattoo on the lower abdomen, which can be said to be the flower of vulgarity.

    The combination of appropriate vulgarity and appropriate loveliness made it feel a bit ‘ugly’ even though it was an ordinary human picture, so I expressed my satisfaction and sent a rough copy to the applicant.

    After seeing the applicant’s satisfactory response, I picked up the pen again, and just as I was about to proceed with the drawing work, the tight-lipped guy buried in my adorable tail started talking to me.

    “Oh, it’s Juji Case’s declaration suit? But why doesn’t it look like this even though I used the cheat key?”

    “That’s because you’re furry, you bastard. If you make just a few modifications here, it will immediately turn ugly by your standards, right?”

    “Oh, then please correct it. Let’s see if my dick reacts or not.”

    My friend started looking at the picture with interest, and I got angry by hitting him in the face with my thick tail.

    “This is a drawing for the applicant’s dick to react, not a drawing for your dick to react, you stupid bastard.”

    “Ah, you can still show it at least once! The picture of furry in a wedding dress is so fucking precious!”

    “If it’s rare, buy it with your own money! Why on earth doesn’t a bastard who gets paid a lot of money buy a jjal!”

    I scolded my friend as much as I could for his attitude, which seemed to have thrown his conscience to the dog, but he shook his head and said, holding my thick, soft tail in his hand.

    “Isn’t it a waste to pay money to buy something less ugly than this? If it were you, why would you hit your daughter when you could have sex right away?”

    A truly shameless furry bastard.

    …But why don’t I feel bad?

    What happened to your hair?

    A strange yet vague feeling began to tickle my body, so I shook my head and spoke to him to get rid of the feeling.

    “…just this time.”

    —–

    Order of the Lily.

    If you think about it normally, it’s a normal name, but if you think of it in a different way, the name is a crazy denomination.

    And, as a saint of this contradictory sect that ostensibly worships a lesbian goddess who is crazy about Bobim, but none of the believers like lilies, I began preparing to go to a place called Korea according to the goddess’ orders.

    A dangerous mission to go to an eastern country you have never been to before, kidnap the spirit there, and return to the main school.

    I was already sighing as I went to a place where even the goddess said she didn’t feel good and carried out her orders.

    “Ha… What should I really do?”

    It is impossible not to carry out orders.

    If you decide not to do it, just like yesterday, the Goddess will reveal her vulva and make you climax until she decides to do it.

    It’s fun to subdue a man and reach climax.

    Being brought to climax by a woman while feeling pleasure I couldn’t handle was one of the things I absolutely hated, so I decided to carry out the goddess’s orders.

    “I’ve never been outside the island, so I don’t have enough information, but it can’t be helped. The only way to obtain information is by subduing the demons there.”

    How strong are the demons of the East? And how great of a technique does he have?

    As I was putting my travel items in my backpack with great anticipation, someone knocked on the door and called me.

    [Yes? It’s time to go.]

    “I know, Maria. It’s almost ready now, so please wait a moment.”

    After thoroughly completing the final inspection, I came out of the room and immediately started moving to the dock with the paladin who was waiting outside.

    Tap, tap, tap.

    The road to a place that could possibly be a death knell.

    Perhaps because she was worried about me going to such a dangerous place alone, Maria invited me again with her characteristic blunt expression.

    “Your Majesty, please reconsider going alone. No matter how much I think about it, I’m anxious so I can’t do it.”

    “No problem at all, Maria. I have enough power to protect myself, right?”

    “No, I’m not worried about my subordinates, I’m worried about the demons and monsters in that country. I’m saying this because I think if there’s no one to control subordinates, a really big problem could arise!”

    “I’m not the same person I used to be, right? Do you think of me as a saint rather than a saint?”

    “Isn’t that the name of a saint? If you want to deny it that much, bring out that damn lycanthrope right now.”

    Hearing Maria’s sad voice, I sighed and summoned the lycanthrope. The summoned lycanthrope looked around and found me.

    “Nice to meet you, master! You know, let’s do that today too! Whine!”

    Immediately, he started rubbing his face against my lower abdomen and repeatedly crying out for mating.

    Slurp!

    Maria immediately strikes and aims the claymore at the lycanthrope’s head.

    Our stubborn sadistic pervert looked at the lycanthrope and me with contemptuous eyes and opened his mouth.

    “You crazy perverts.”

    “Ugh…♡ It feels a bit weird to be called a pervert by a real pervert, right?”

    As she spoke, feeling a little pleasure from the lycanthrope’s rough tongue, Maria swung the claymore without hesitation.

    Kang!!!!!

    An intense collision sound that comes from metal clashing with metal.

    As I lightly blocked the claymore she swung with her mace, Maria asked me a question with a stern expression.

    “Your Majesty, did you just interfere with my attempt to slay a monster?”

    “He’s trying to destroy my precious belongings, so wouldn’t it be natural to stop him?”

    “Then he fell. Please hand over that perverted monster to me.”

    Maria, who spoke in a serious voice, took her stance again and rushed at me to smash my toy. Deciding that there would be no end to this, I picked up my mace and struck Maria.

    Wow!!! bang!!!!!

    “Huh…♡”

    A masochistic perverted paladin who flies away and crashes into the wall while making a voice filled with pleasure.

    As if she had a sadistic temperament, she suddenly climaxed several times and then passed out.

    “Hehe… Master! Can I try it with that girl?”

    Was the defenseless strong so upset?

    The lycanthrope firmly stood up and asked a question in a clear voice, and I reverse-summoned the lycanthrope and spoke.

    “You like strong women, so you also have a distorted sexual desire?”

    How on earth could someone be so disgusted by such a muscle-massed, pervert man?

    I clicked my tongue once and started walking towards the dock again.

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