All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

Kidnapping is a total denial, first part.

Ren and Murina were walking together on their way home after exploring the dungeon on the day of the comeback.

Today was Sieg's exploration at the party. On the way home, the two faces walking together were dark.

The exploration itself was not a major failure.

I'm darkening the faces of the two of you for a different reason than exploration.

"Ichiki."

Mullina cuts out pompous.

"That kid, he was staying at my house. I left yesterday. She smiled at me for taking care of you. I couldn't stop myself."

What can I say? Ren gets stuck in words.

Ichiki obviously has some kind of problem.

Probably something happened with the sisters who were blood relatives.

But Ichiki is excellent. Neither Len nor Murina can say that they know more than a fig. Most of the problems will be solved by themselves.

So I'm sure she decides to solve everything herself.

That's what's fuelling the feeling of powerlessness between us.

So Ren tells her what she thinks now.

"You can count on me."

"Yeah......"

We may just be powerless, but if we were in trouble, we wanted you to rely on us. In order not to cause trouble, I wanted you to trust me that I could cause trouble, even if they thought so.

The two silent people enter unpopular trails from the boulevard. That was when it was awhile later.

"You guys there"

The two stopped at the call of surprise, tilting their necks in alignment.

It was the woman in the mask who had spoken up. Len and Murina let the woman who is benevolent at the end of the road look at one another and communicate their intentions that neither of them are acquaintances of their own.

"... who is it?

To Len's enquiry, filled with disbelief, the masked woman put her hand on her chest and raised her name confidently.

"Me? I'm a sassy masked knight."

Obviously, he was a weird guy.

Ren and Mullina, wow, one more step. I can't be sure because I'm wearing a cheap wooden carved surface, but I'm an unrecognizable woman. The more even you look, the more glamorous, but the words and actions are too suspicious to get close.

Mulina frowns forward.

"There's no freak like you I know. Go away."

Murina speaks out aggressively. It is also a major reason that I am feeling depressed because of my relationship with Ichiki. Stare at the freak blocking the road.

But the masked woman was a tattoo.

"Hmm, I see"

Put your arms together and seriously observe Mullina's face over the mask. What convinced me, I nodded and said it off by myself about twice.

"You blonde look like a pain in the ass. Somehow, that's it. I see signs of a woman who seems to be upset. Make it your boy."

"What?"

Accredited by a suspicious man in a mask to a woman who suddenly looks dizzy, Murina floats blue on her temples.

"Who's a lousy woman, you freak mask......! You sell fights?

"Mulina, suppress and suppress. All of a sudden, violence comes first!

"Well, let's suddenly suddenly suddenly sue the violence and so on."

"Ren! Don't stop me! Let me hit you once!

"So let's stop it! Why do masked people stir up too!

"I don't care what you say. It's a feeling as it is when you look at it. Boy. How do you feel about that? It'll be hard, that woman over there. I rarely take my mind off it."

"Yes? I've never thought of that."

Asked, Ren answers honestly while suppressing Mullina, who is likely to erupt. He replied so vegan that he could not afford to fix it, as he had divided the bulk of his consciousness into stopping Murina.

"Mulina is a very cute girl."

On Ren's line, Murina sprinkles Zhu all over her cheek.

"Oh, yeah, right. Oh, eheh... So, you. I don't know who you are, but what can I do for you?

"What, it's not hard. I'm here to kidnap one of you."

"Heh."

It is a grand declaration of crime. Murina's eyes, whose lines from Len were too happy to be quiet, narrowed ferociously again.

It is an unmistakable crime notice. If this doesn't have to be covered, Ren switches the switch too.

"Ren. Do you have any idea, do you?

"No, I don't. I didn't think it was for me or Murina because I said it in a way that was good for either of us."

"Sure. Brother, I don't know."

I exchanged speculations early and glanced at the masked woman.

Whiton Barlow, Murina's brother and brave man, has many enemies. Ren is also quite close to the brave. I've never been told directly from the front, such as coming here for a grand abduction during the day, but it doesn't seem to be an enemy for sure.

Murina moved first, deciding that the opponent was an enemy that did not need to be added or subtracted.

The contour of the body is cut off with such initial action. Murina also has experience of her mother being killed by her brother's enemies. I pulled out the blade without hesitation and cut it.

It's an unstoppable offense. That would have settled it for someone in line.

"Hmm."

On his arm, the blade was blocked.

No, it's not an arm. Between Mullina's dagger blade and the masked woman's arm, there is a wall of light.

"Fast manoeuvre by melee magic? The current speed is hard to prevent. Even the Kingsguard wasn't there."

The masked woman evaluates Murina's attack with plenty of room.

Looking at the light wall that stops her blade, Murina glances at her stunned.

"Wall of Faith......!

"Correct."

A masked woman waved her arm.

Murina, who has been hit with a blade, retreats greatly.

The left arm of the masked woman had a circular wall of light. It is a powerful wall with the finest properties in the world in terms of seclusion.

And a sword of light stretched out of the masked woman's right hand.

"The Sword of Purity". It's a very powerful offensive trail against the Wall of Faith. The secret is a move that can only be handled by humans who are taught by the Western Church. Look at the opponent's bills, Murina gets more alert.

"What, you. You don't look like a priest..."

"It's not like I'm a miracle user. For me, the secret is only one means. So, for example, we can do this."

"Become"

At his feet, a thunder pierced him.

It's an attack from a masked woman. Ren glances.

"Long distance, sorcery...?

"That's right, too."

Equal to or more than Murina. A rare degree of witchcraft to use advanced secrets.

You cared about the surprise two reactions, the masked woman speaks well.

"And my main field is melee. Heh heh. Even this was called" The Holy Knight "in a multitude of arts. Well, that would be amazing."

"'Sacred Knight' for this diversity...... are you, Snow Alt!?

"Ah."

Snow, the masked woman she boasted about, was accidentally slipping her mouth.

Snow is quite a celebrity in this country. That's why I was wearing a mask, but it doesn't make sense to hide my face when I name it from myself.

Snow Things I even forgot I had to put up tension and hide who I was. The woman in the mask waves her hands sideways with a patter.

"No, no. Me, Saint Knight Chigau"

"Don't stop messing around. Why is the Holy Knight after us?

"So you say no, but you're a tough bitch. I am a sarcastic masked knight....... hmm? Speaking of which, you, somehow, seem to have a shadow of someone - Mmm."

As soon as the consciousness was there, Len was slashed from the crossing.

Quite a sharp blow, but from Snow's point of view, it can be dealt with in one effort. Wave the sword of purification at the same time, playing lightly with the 'Wall of Faith' on your left arm.

Ren half-baked and avoided the slash from the upper section. It's a move planted by a brave man. Strike back in such a way as to connect in an almost reflective and functional motion.

Snow laughed happily behind the mask at the flowing offense.

"Wow. That's a lot of reflexes. It's a move you'll never get in our stream. Interesting way to work out."

Cut to try Len a few times.

Two in, three in. Ren snorts. He was cornered in the fourth round, but Mullina's magic was unleashed at an exquisite time. At the same time Snow stopped his legs. Ren lodged the light of purification at the tip of his sword, releasing it.

Not aggressive. I'm blind. Create a gap and re-compartmentalize the time.

Although Mullina's cover was available, Ren attacked the opponent with certain strength.

"To the secret, to melee magic, how to move your body and how to switch its consciousness...... Hmm, interesting"

Snow analyzes with pleasure.

There are not many people who can use both miracles and witchcraft. Because it is not easy to reconcile faith with academia. If I learn academia, I try to drop the secret of faith into academia. If you grow into faith again, you make academia into faith.

If we are to exercise both, we need to distinguish them clearly, but that is difficult. It's hard to believe in God without doubt and overlap knowledge apart from the foundations of faith. Because in the basic part, there is a clear contradiction between the two.

The stupidity of believing in God and an exploratory mind for academia in trying to unravel the world. We have to bring both together.

That's why Snow, who sees how Ren fights, snaps his throat joyfully.

"Immature, but on the contrary, good. There's a stretch."

It's as if you fought your way through the battles of those who were once allies.

"It's going to be a use if you work out. Unlike that nagging woman over there, she seems honest, and she doesn't seem to have any more crumbs. After using it as a hostage, do you want to be a disciple?"

"Hostages?"

Murina, convinced to treat her like a giddy woman, is frustrated, but suspicious of an unmissable purpose.

"He said kidnapping, but he's a hostage to whom. Ren is lonely all the time, isn't he?

"No, my parents are alive, aren't they?

"Oh, yeah."

Ren only came to the city alone, his parents in his hometown are alive and have relatives.

For the first information, Mullina puts her eyes on it.

"... hey, Len. Next time, say hello - it wasn't. Can we go play? Well, I was wondering where Ren grew up..."

"Sorry, Mulina. Let's talk about that later. Now, look, because there's a masked person I'm not sure about!

Ren deflects desperately from Murina's dreary consciousness as she plots to bury it from the outer moat. Ren is a slave girl. Of course he thinks Murina is cute, but instinctively he assumed that if he could be buried up to the outer moat, there would be nothing more he could do about it in earnest.

And when it came to Snow, he was twisting his neck to Mullina's inquiry.

"Speaking of which, I don't know what the hostages are for. Oh, no. They said something about their sister, so maybe they're Orientals."

It is a terribly light mouth.

He seemed to overhear me because he spoke surprisingly lightly. It's a trap, you talk so much as you think.

But it doesn't seem like a lie. It was the two people I met the other day when I was having a fling that came to my mind when I heard what was happening.

Very similar to Ichiki, two sisters.

It was when I realized that was the mastermind.

"Snow, play too much for the miscellaneous fish opponents -"

From the void, my voice sounded.

To the young voice I heard from nowhere, what is it? It was a moment of vigilance around me wondering if there were any new recruits.

Mullina and Ren's body suddenly stiffened.

"What, is this...!

"This, the spell...? Gold bondage!?"

It feels like you're tied to something invisible. Murina couldn't resist because she accidentally ate it, even as she grabbed half the identity of the surgery.

Seeing the two of them unable to move, Snow exhales boringly.

"Damn it, kid, you're going to have to be inconceivable. They do extra things."

"Oh, my God, kid!? Snow, busy! It's just a habit of escort, businessman! If I had to, you'd talk as much as you didn't want. Nah, today's snow tension, weird!

"Yes, sir. That's good.... so cluttered, there's nothing more we can do about the trail"

Snow shrugged his shoulders, putting a hemp bag on Ren and mocking him to take him away. I can't move because of the gold bondage. Ren is transported without a trace.

After she can no longer see that figure, Murina succeeds in decursing the gold bondage.

"Damn, that suspicious man......!

Murina's ferocity, which had recently been rounded here by reconciliation with her brother, her first love with Ren, is pointed pointy and on the table.

I'm not so feminine as to get caught in front of someone I love and cry a lot.

Murina, who is free by decursing the gold bondage, runs the magic of analysis around her. She basically learned all the battle magic, but at the same time she was learning magic that would help her explore.

"The mystical realm has no trace... no natural realm... the psychotic realm, yes. This curse...... Ha. You said something about a kid. How dare you tie me to child deception?"

Her eyes, sharpened like thin blades, were mad at her for targeting.

"Absolutely, I'll make you regret it......!

Mulina rushed out without hesitation following the trail of spells left by her opponent.

At the same time.

Under Ichiki, a single letter had been received.

After his spare time from the Murina house he was taking care of, Ichiki was gathering information in the Eastern Immigration Area. And it is an arrowhead that draws one conclusion.

It's a letter that was folded into the shape of a fox. The origami of the fox, which arrives at the hand of the chicken, is opened alone and exposes the text.

- The man I know kept it.

After reading the concise letter, Ichiki gently releases her hand from the letter. Normally, gravity would pull it off and it would fall, but strangely, the letter had fallen into the void.

It is a trick of the Ichiki.

Pin, and when I played my finger, the paper fixed in the air began to crumble from the edge. Gradually, it is scattered from the left edge to an invisibly fine particle level.

I'm not crushing paper. They're interfering with space, crushing it whole and wiping it out.

The letter disappeared without a trace.

Look at that, Ichiki opens her mouth.

"It's inferior to animals."

It was so quiet that I was at war.

"- You're too far on the diagram."

At the same time as I finished saying it, the fig disappeared.

Not to leave one on the spot, but to scorn the enemy.

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