episode_0062

“Well, then. I’ll give a reward to anyone who finds what I’m talking about! It’s like a treasure hunt!”

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“What can I do for you? Can you reduce the sentence?”

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“That… Religion should not intervene in politics. It’s called separation of church and state.”

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“Anyway, it’s not possible! Then what, nothing?”

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The atmosphere flows strangely. All you have to do is just declare, as you initially prepared, ‘If you help me, I’ll do something dirty to you.’

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However, I hesitate because I am so concerned about the reactions of Mr. Parcho and Nurk that I heard at the entrance to the mine.

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“Something sexy for those who are looking for it… I’ll let you do dirty things to me.”

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When I was practicing this line, I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to do it because I was shy or didn’t have the resolve, but now I’m in a weird situation where my voice is creeping out because I’m not confident.

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No, if they let me date a pretty girl like me, wouldn’t it be right to cheer? Injured self-esteem.

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“What can I do? Can you suck my dick?”

“Are you going to let me massage your breasts?”

“Hug me too! I saw you hugging yourself!”

“What? Why are you hugging me already?”

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It certainly seemed like he had a sexual desire, but even so, it was an odd feeling of cheering.

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“Yes, yes. If you come to what I said, I’ll do anything for you!”

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Well, for more details, wouldn’t it be okay to negotiate with the person who brought the item? I don’t think there is a higher level of demand than I thought.

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Moreover, because these people are criminals, they have a curse spell that prevents them from attacking ordinary people.

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I don’t know what the standard for ordinary people is, but Captain Grecia and I are included in this, so we won’t be in danger.

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“Of course, we will try to procure as many lunch boxes and potions as possible while the work is in progress! So, please help me with this task!”

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About 5 people raised their hands. hmm… It’s not enough.

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“Uh… Are other people not interested?”

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I was quite embarrassed by the smaller number of people than expected. What’s wrong with you? We had a good atmosphere. You were crazy about doing push-ups!

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I rolled my eyes here and there for a moment and observed the sitting men, and it seemed like I would soon know the secret.

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The group of builders who have a grudge against me are stronger than I thought. This seemed to be the cause of the hesitation.

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Nothing comes easy, really. First, we have to appease that bunch of renters.

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Not everyone who raises their hand is a faction of Bilter. Maybe he was reluctant to step forward because he saw me harassing Bilter in a very ugly way. You’re not close with Bilter, but aren’t you close with me?

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After thinking about it for a moment, I handed the bag I was holding to Mr. Parcho and then stepped forward.

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“Hey, Mr. Bilter?”

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“What, what! Why?”

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“Sorry. Was I too extreme?”

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I knelt down in front of Mr. Bilter, who was squatting, and grabbed his hand. It’s called saint cosplay.

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In Ropan, saints, especially saints possessed by modern people, are close to invincible.

This position is given to a woman who can’t do action or use magic, but she has a special move that no one can stop.

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Whether it was a villain, a male lead, a sub-male lead, or a male lead’s rival, all you had to do was grab his hand in front of his eyes, hold him tightly with both hands, open his eyes wide, and make eye contact, and they would all come over.

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“At the time, as everyone knows, I was harassed by great malice and was mentally devastated. It was like I was naked and everyone knew about my physical condition.

iced coffee… Still, you shouldn’t have taken out your anger on Bilter, but you’re really reflecting on it, aren’t you? Are there any scars left?”

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Sad thoughts. Sad thoughts.

It’s a shame to shed tears, but making your eyes watery has a synergistic effect.

Then, while continuing to look with moist eyes, she subtly brings Bilter’s arm closer and touches the back of her hand to her chest, pretending to hug him, completing the saint’s special move.

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“Suddenly saying some bullshit! Get your hands off me!”

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… It was like that. This was not Ropan. I got up from my seat and shook my knees. My knees hurt because I was wearing hot pants and my skin was bare… I’m not losing. Long live cheat abilities.

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“AC, really. Let go of your anger. yes? Of course, what I just did was a bit contrived, but I really want to reflect and apologize. What should I do?”

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“Ha! Are apples a joke? Apologize sincerely.”

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It was Mr. Bilter with a straight face.

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“I’m always serious… ”

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“Is it legal to embarrass someone and then get over it with a few words? Let’s do the basics, let’s do the basics.”

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The criminal was even scolded about the law.

Bewildered, I quietly glared at Bilter. It has the face of an ordinary Westerner and an ordinary body shape. But I didn’t like the venomous expression on his face.

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slap-

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“Kyaahhh!”

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As I was having a snowball fight with Bilter, someone hit me on the butt from behind. The palm that quickly hit the buttocks created an exhilarating vibration and pleasant pain.

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“Pa, Parcho! What are you doing?”

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I rubbed my butt and glared at the culprit.

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“I hate that bastard, but Hazel, it was your fault. Of course, Bilter started the fight first, but wasn’t it right that he overreacted at that time?”

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Hearing those unexpected words, I forgot to rub my butt and stared blankly at Mr. Parcho. Mr. Parcho crossed his arms and spoke with a solemn expression.

There was no sense of weight as the top of the head was raised and the arms were crossed in the same pose.

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“You tore the man’s last pride to shreds. No, how can a man cum in 2 seconds as soon as he touches it?

Yes, there may be a man who cums in 2 seconds. But wouldn’t it have been necessary for everyone in the restaurant to know that I was going to cum in two seconds? Because of you, Bilter has become the island’s official ‘guy who faints while cumming – 2 seconds’.”

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I think it’s Mr. Parcho who is crushing his pride, not me… … .

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“Si, be noisy, Parcho! Stop it!”

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As expected, Mr. Bilter, who just gave me a sullen expression, got up with his eyes completely round and ran towards Mr. Parcho. I moved slightly to the side so I could run over.

It wouldn’t be a bad idea to cool off after a fist fight, right?

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I imagined the scene I saw in a romance comic where two men were lying on the grass after punching a woman by the riverside.

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“Now that I think about it, how on earth did you do that?”

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Eh? I thought he was going to fight while holding him by the collar, but Bilter’s eyes are full of curiosity as he stands in front of Mr. Parcho.

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“What do you mean?”

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“Didn’t you hit that woman’s butt earlier? We can’t hit women because of forbidden magic.”

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“What are you talking about? The ban on us prevents us from harming civilians, right?”

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“That’s what I said.”

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“Haven’t you lived on this island longer than me? What a frustrating friend.”

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slap-

“Sigh!”

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I hit you again! I couldn’t even respond because the sound was now spreading deep into my lower abdomen.

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“How about it? Did Hazel hate it?”

“Uh… No way?”

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“Yes. Hazel likes to be spanked, and I waved my hands around hoping that Hazel, a civilian, would enjoy it. There is no reason to get banned.”

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“I don’t like it!”

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“Hehe!”

“Hahahaha.”

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Mr. Parcho keeps slapping my butt. Each time it was hit, the sound got louder and the pain less. It felt like Mr. Parcho’s skill level had increased.

I wish you could hit me a few more times… No, what are you thinking now! That’s not important.

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“Joe, good. Thank you. Apologize, bitch!”

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While I was struggling between reason and pleasure, Mr. Bilter shouted evilly and tried to swing his fist. Aiming for my ass, of course.

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However, it was Bilter who was just trembling with his hands in the air.

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“You don’t listen to me, yes. Didn’t you say it’s a matter of mindset? Of course, if you swing your fist with the intention of causing harm, you shouldn’t. Now, both of you, follow what I say!”

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what? What kind of trend is this?

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Why did this happen? I had my hand on the shoulder of Bilter’s right hand man, a large, bald man named Rel.

Rel was squatting down and I was holding both of his shoulders and posing with his butt sticking out. Rel’s snort touched the top of my head.

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“So it’s not a question of intensity. Have the mindset to make Hazel feel good.”

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“Well, is that easy! No, is it easy?”

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“Hazel, don’t just sit still and cooperate!”

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“Hmph! Sorry, sorry. Mr. Bilter.”

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No, I said I would apologize sincerely, but wouldn’t this be too humiliating on my part?

Apologize every time you get spanked…

I endured it because I had no choice but to get cooperation from men. It was never because I liked the feeling of my skin trembling and my lower abdomen throbbing when I was hit.

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Under Mr. Parcho’s guidance, and after several trials and errors, Mr. Bilter finally seemed to have figured out the method.

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Wow!

“Hehe!”

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“Bitch! No Lovely Hazel! Apologize!”

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Wow!

“Hmph! … I’m sorry♡”

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No, but isn’t the way he overcame it really strange? If you call me Lovely Hazel, you can hit me… What genre is this? I don’t think it’s a cakewalk. It’s a joke.

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“Hyaaa♡ Thank you!”

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“I told you to apologize, Lovely!”

Wow!

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“Hmph! Sorry!”

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It’s been 10 days since Hazel came to this island.

Finally, sexual desire and madness began to appear in the men’s eyes.

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Hazel, who didn’t know that, was just focusing on the pleasant feeling of her buttocks.

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Mental Introspection briefly wondered if he should inform the user, Hazel, of this, but decided to keep his mouth shut.

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Because I thought it would be more fun that way.