episode_0073

LXIX.

“A powerful tortoise shell… ? Set effect?”

“I! Let me explain, brother!”

“Okay.”

There would be no one who could refuse May’s request, which she said she would do while raising one arm and stamping her feet.

“Byeokryeok Tortoiseshell (霹靂龜甲) is my own arrangement of the defensive spell “Tortoiseshell (龜甲)” most often used by shamans.”

“It’s a spell that protects the caster and deals brain damage to the attacked target! In particular, the tortoiseshell spell is a spell that automatically protects against attacks coming from behind or without awareness… . I hope this helps you! Hehe.”

“Wow! Even after just hearing the explanation, something is really amazing. It will definitely help! Thank you!”

After finishing the explanation, I patted May’s head and praised her as if she was looking for praise.

“Hehe. no. It would have been difficult if my younger brother hadn’t made such good wall wood.”

“No. frozen… Your magic is amazing.”

Jangbeol, who still blushes every time he calls Mei cute, gives the credit to Mei with a straight face.

My hands stroked May and Punishment’s hair to express my gratitude for the sudden appearance of the wooden bracelet and ring.

Unlike Punishment, who looks awkward and doesn’t know what to do, May’s expression shows that she is enjoying my hand stroking her hair.

Like a cat baking bread while lying on its belly on a heated laptop keypad.

The corners of the eyes are bent, the corners of the mouth are smiling full of content, and most of all, the silver ears are relaxed and folded, making it look very cute and lovely.

“Self~. We’re here!”

Not long ago, after Vice Dean Fletcher, now a superhuman, visited this place through the ‘door’, the inconvenience of previously having to go back to the room to exit once entering the training center has disappeared.

I could now go through the basement of the dormitory – I never thought such a large space would be the basement of a dormitory – and go directly to the door.

It is in the same context that the clown now takes Tukhungi out of the training center and then returns.

Unlike the clown who came in with a bright greeting, the tortoiseshell, which came back with the clown and the witch in attendance, ran towards me with a fierce force as soon as it spotted me. The momentum was so great that May immediately activated a defensive spell.

“Lord, master.”

The expression on the face of Tugungi, who came running to me with tears in her eyes, left me wondering ‘Why?’ for a moment, but as soon as I checked the clothes she was wearing, I was surprised in a different way.

“What?!”

The black fabric-based outfit has pure white frills and white front pockets reminiscent of an apron.

Yes.

It’s a maid uniform.

However, there is something a little strange about calling it a maid uniform. It was a ‘maid uniform in terms of feel’ that was very different from the usual maid uniform.

The top is tighter and shorter than the tank top, so not only the belly button but also the lower breasts are exposed when stretched.

The middle of the top was made of white wrinkled fabric. When it started from the top of the stomach, it had a wrinkled design, but as it went up to the chest, it became so tight that it seemed as if it would tear at any moment, let alone wrinkle.

In particular, I am sure that the design of the top and bottom, which is short enough to barely cover the already large breasts, or rather, to the point of teasing them, will attract men’s attention like a magnet attracting iron filings.

Unless you are a man who likes men. I will risk my hands. After the dean’s hand hair.

If you turn your attention to the bottoms that reveal the navel, there is a very short miniskirt.

In fact, there is a separate white front pocket that looks like the one worn by maids, but it is longer than a miniskirt and goes a little lower than the skirt, so does that roughly explain how short it is?

Even though it is much smaller than the front pocket worn by other maids.

And the most impressive thing was that underneath the skirt, a band of stockings with pure white lace showed off a strange figure on the upper thighs, and on the band of pure white stockings was a pure white garter of the same color as the stockings.

“Gagging! Go, go, garter belt?”

Yes. It is a man’s dream, ‘that’ garter belt that he wants to wear at least once. There were even tears in my eyes. I feel like I’m going to cry at any moment… ?

“Wait a minute. But why are you crying?”

“Other men stole it… … . Even the owner didn’t see it… I can’t kill him… … .”

He has a tendency to say scary things with such a calm, natural expression. Is it because it’s a dragon? But when I thought about it

‘what?’

There’s something strange about this dragon.

It’s strange that there are so many tears, but the character seems somewhat fierce. Originally, creatures called dragons were famous for their angry temper.

Things like the legend of blowing up the capital of a country just because it caused a little noise by stabbing it in its own front yard.

“It’s because of the slave stigma. Baby.”

Was my expression that easy to read? The clown chanted as he approached the side.

“Kerhuh!”

However, the moment I saw the clown approaching next to me, I felt the blood rush to my brain and certain areas. Because of the appearance of a clown wearing a dark purple robe when he took off his robe.

“Jagi~?”

There are many stories about purple.

At this moment, I strongly agree with the saying that it is a color for the 1%.

A black top reminiscent of a corset.

Short red hot pants that I suspect may be underwear.

Additionally, the clown wore long stockings that felt like over-the-knee socks.

In dark purple.

The clown, who already had healthy thighs, commonly called thighs and long legs, attached two garter clips to the band of her stockings.

Yes.

If the two horns were wearing an innocent pure white garter belt, the clown was wearing a provocative, sensual and dreamy purple garter belt.

A body for the real 1%… No, clothes… No, color… … Hey. Hmm.

“Huh? Uh oh.”

“Our baby~. My body is hot. What should I do? So today is today?”

I almost nodded without realizing it as the clown whispered in my ear. That’s how lethal the current clown was.

“Phew… … . A slave brand?”

“Chit Chit! Today’s outfit was the winner!”

“… Just wait a moment.”

That’s what I answered to the sad clown. The clown’s current health is 130. My health is 110.

There isn’t much left. At least if I reach the top level of Master, I will probably be able to sleep with the Arcana I desire more than anyone else.

“Really? Really, really?”

“Yes. really. But what about the slave stigma?”

“Ah, that. That strange slave brand written on the back there. That thing with numbers and symbols.”

“Why is that?”

Actually, I knew what that meant from my confessional memories. It is a grade mark placed on cattle.

“It’s a slave brand stamped by God himself. Even though it looks like that, it is a brand carved into the soul by God himself, so that dragon no longer has the identity of a lord, but rather his slave.”

“Who?”

“Balpurgis.”

Are you careful about the pronunciation of “? It’s Walpurgis!”

We are now familiar with the picture of a witch getting angry at the clown’s answer. The clown gave the witch a winning smile and continued his explanation.

“His greatest task will be ‘everything for the master.’ Even when I was separated from him for a moment, I said, ‘Master, when you rest after training, I need to give you water.’, ‘Master, if you sweat, I need to give you a towel.’ You couldn’t stay still even for a moment while muttering those words?”

“Really? There is no possibility of betrayal… Everything?”

“Huh? huh. yes. There is no such thing as ‘absolutely’ in this world, unless a force stronger than God intervenes. In fact, if we assume that a force stronger than God intervenes, then there is nothing that cannot be done. God is the one who turns back time.”

The clown said it casually, but it was a big deal to me. In fact, he was dissatisfied with the fact that there was an unreliable being in the group, a very strong being at that, and was planning to contact God sooner or later.

Contact Seraphim, or angels, using a unique application found only on my Evergreen Pad.

I have yet to use an application that allows me to contact you for about 15 minutes once a quarter.

The day the dragon turned violent and ran away, I felt like I was reaching the top level of Master. But I haven’t reached that level yet.

The reason for this lackluster performance is because the previously mentioned untrustworthy being is in my group.

So, I was thinking of contacting the God Realm soon to ask what to do about that Dragon Lord… . If what the clown said now is true, I don’t think there’s any need to do it. If only she were on my side perfectly.

Isn’t he a bit like a dragon lord?

Are you strong? Have a lot of money? There are big breasts… No, you’re strong, right? huh? It feels a bit repetitive, but let’s just move on.

Even now, she was stomping her feet around me with tears in her eyes.

“Come here.”

When I gestured with my hand to come closer, I was startled and the tears that had formed in my eyes suddenly fell.

‘Twohorn’ approached quickly, not caring at all about that or not. As I place my hand on her head, I notice her shoulders flinching.

“I won’t be harsh to you from now on, so take care of me in moderation. You don’t have to stand there holding a towel or anything like that. Get some sleep at night. This is an order and a request.”

“Yes? Ah, yes yes.”

As if he had no immunity to the words spoken softly, unlike usual, he shrugged his shoulders sharply as if something hot had touched them, and unlike usual, he answered with a lot of stuttering.

“No! You violent cow lizard! Get away from my brother!”

At that time, there was a woman who came between me and the tiger. Maida is refreshing and lively.

Although she doesn’t have the body type of a toddler like Rina, she is about the height of a high school student who hasn’t fully grown yet. She is a cute fox standing in front of me with her silver ears pricked and her arms spread out.

“Me, Meiya?”

I wasn’t surprised that she intervened. Punishment was also taught to call Tukhungi a ‘bad dragon’.

What surprised me were the translucent tails that appeared as soon as she showed off her momentum against the fighting horn.

The tails stuck out so secretly that you wouldn’t have noticed them if they hadn’t tickled your body.

As if it wasn’t affected by clothes or anything at all. Although the tail was transparent, it did not feel ugly or strange.

Is it really mysterious?

It was reminiscent of the calm waters of a lake sparkling in the moonlight.

“Eck? Ugh!? Oh, no! Don’t look, brother! Close your eyes! hurry!! Hmm, if you relax for a moment, it will pop right out… … .”

At the same time, she turns her arms back and tries to somehow organize the exposed tails, as if she were fastening a skirt blowing in the wind.

It pops out when you relax?

So why not just leave it out and go?

Am I cute?

Amazing?

I don’t think it’s something you should hide and be nervous about, right?

I grabbed the tail sticking out to the side to see if it felt strange. But on the contrary, it was a very cozy and strange feeling.

“Smash!?”

It was a strange scream. It was soft and surprisingly warm, like holding something made of the highest quality latex.

“It feels very strange, doesn’t it? What’s wrong?”

“Ugh! Stop touching me!”

May’s reaction, with her flushed face and biting her lower lip, is an expression that strangely gives rise to the urge to tease. Grab your tail right now and do this and that!

“No, no.”

I quickly chased away the lustful devil in my head.

I don’t know anything else, but the first thing I wanted to do was with a clown. That was the feeling I had for the clown who protected me from the beginning, as I had many arcanas.

And since they are all arcana full of their own charm in the first place, I have a conservative(?) way of thinking that thinks it is very desirable to do these things in the order they came out to avoid causing noise.

“It’s okay. It’s pretty, but whatever. If you’re embarrassed, don’t show it to others. Show it only when we’re alone. Comfortably.”

“Wow. Hehe.”

Then, seeing May comfortably showing her tail and smiling brightly while holding one of my hands and looking up at me, I smiled at my father again without realizing it.

“I like how friendly the new younger members are~. Baby.”

The clown takes one of my arms, folds his arms, and says that.

So are you saying that you don’t like the younger brother who came in before? I waited for the witch’s voice to get angry, but she was silent.

Only then did my eyes land on the witch, who was still wearing a red robe covering her head.

“Hmm? Why hasn’t the witch taken off her robes yet? Why are you so far away?”

“Ma, Master. Well, that… … .”

“Hehehehe. now! Our baby~. Concentrate! Head of house! Then~. Let me introduce you. Bright purgis bitch~!”

While the witch was hesitating to answer, the clown who appeared behind her took off her old robe. Whoops.

“Kuhgh?!”

There, standing there was a sexy woman who, in a way, perfectly suited the word ‘witch’, with her legs closed and her hands covering her breasts.

It had a tight leather corset with straps around the chest to further emphasize the sensuality, and the bottoms consisted of a skirt short enough to be considered just underwear, black stockings, and a black garter belt.

It seems that the shopping concept chosen by the clown, the witch, and the two horns in order to separate the two horns from the command ‘just go shopping’ was ‘garter belt’.

“Hmm.”

While I was calming my rough breathing, the thought that occurred to me was that shopping was a very desirable thing. So much so that I would like to strongly recommend it in the future.

Perhaps today may be the day the clown spoke of. It may be a little difficult, but just as I was trying to resolve to go from ‘Bamjeo’ to ‘Bam-i’ with my spirit,

“Huh?”

“Huh?”

“Hmm?”

…

…

The gazes of me, the four Arcana, and one dragon look in the same direction at the same time.

East of this area, inside Evergreen Academy. So, it was the direction where Alfonso’s empire was located.

“What is this? What is it that makes me feel so dirty?”

It was as if a car full of dirt had flipped over in front of me and the whole mess was on the road. The feeling from the east direction was eerie and unpleasant. The moment the Arcana nodded at my muttered words with a strong, dirty feeling,

“… huh?! Oh my!! How dare you!!”

A clear and clear energy surged from the body of the fighting horn that had been obedient until now. We called that momentum living.

“Huh? Is this something that would make a softie like that angry?”

The clown muttered that at the sudden action of the fighting horn.