Dungeon+Harem+Master

At the same time that the drums of war were violently beaten, the carriages of the collectors moved abruptly.

As the collector raises the curtain slightly and looks outside, the surrounding landscape quickly turns away and the carriage accelerates. Liza, leaning closer to the treasurer, shouted like a cornered beast as she accidentally raised her face.

"Get off! Right here!!

"Wait a minute. There's no way I can get off in this situation. What the hell is happening?"

"What shall I do? What should I do, what should I do with Liza?"

Liza's upper body is quietly tucked away.

When the collector put his hand on his shoulder, her thin fingers were gently attached. Liza's eyes, caught in fear, are just a little softer.

"This carriage has moved forward, which means it's time for Lizza and the others to step forward."

"You're originally a war witch for that. What kind of problem is that? By and large, when we first met, you fought on the brink of battle... but you were in the middle of a fight anyway."

"That was a complete decision to win, so Liza forced me to go outside. Besides, I acted on my own, and I was really pissed off at Klander for not knowing. But not this time. The next fight is not a small skirmish so far. Village elders and great-grandmothers are coming? He said it was a big battle. Here, he said if we don't beat the goblins, the human mercenaries might come to the back of the woods in good shape. That's no good. The bad human merchants will surely catch Liza's companions and sisters and sell them far away. No, no, no. So no matter what happens, it's a battle you can never retreat from. That's when the Battle Witch gets out in front of the battlefield and dances to cheer everyone up."

"Dude, you don't have to take that shit seriously. Besides, getting out front is pretty dangerous, right?

"Yeah, it's so dangerous. Liza's. That's why she died. Hit the flowing arrow."

"Then I wouldn't be able to escape any further either!!

"You don't have to. Klund is weak. Because I'm weak. But Liza is so well!!

Liza laughed brightly as she stepped aside and gasped. It was also a painful grin to see.

"So I'm sure it's a good idea. The truth is, Klander was going to give it back even though it happened. I'm sorry."

Liza put her hand on her mouth to create a crying smiley look.

We must inspire the morale of all armies. That was no more than proof that his own army was in a situation of disadvantage.

Liza tries to go outside with a bright red flower ornament on her head as she takes away the fur coat she was wearing on her shoulders, wrapping a beautiful cloth colored with gorgeous primary colors around her hips. On this carriage is built a sturdy platform, and the Battle Witch continues to pray and dance to God for victory in the most visible position for both armies. No consideration is given to defenses, etc. It is not uncommon for an ally arrow to strike and die, not just an enemy.

A war witch was also just a good change of ear in the sacrifice offered to God.

"Wait, if you stay! I'm going too!!

"You can't come!!

The collector tries to get out of the carriage by taking it to Liza, but it was stopped with a sharp voice.

"Dancing is sacred. The rest of us don't mix. This is the code."

The horse's hissing sounded distant to the collector's ear. Everywhere, it was filled with the sound of sword-beating, the screaming of men, the ferocious sounds of drums of war and bronze, signals of progress.

"But you're worried, thanks. Goodbye, Klando."

Nearly ten powerful Dark Elves were killed in the carriage when Liza glanced at them.

When the men flock to the collector, they rope to his body and drag him backwards.

Turning away, on the other side of the stage, I saw Liza crossing her body and holding her hands together, apologizing. The men, obviously at Lisa's behest, could understand trying to keep the collectors away from dangerous places.

I'm not kidding, I'm not kidding!!

You can't forgive me for saying goodbye like this!!

"Liza aah!!

The men's power was more powerful than I thought. It's like being trapped in a cage of meat and not being free. The sound of cutting the wind became sharper. Countless arrows pierced my feet and broke. Liza's carriage drifts forward as she looks at it.

The zodiac felt the illusion of his vision clouding at once and consciously blinked. The weight of the iron on the collar was on the cheeks and throat. The figure of a war witch disappearing like a small grain.

Without looking back on Liza's back any more, she dances, wanting to do her job completely. That figure, which delicately engraved the steps, was a sober one, not ashamed of the name of tradition.

"Get off me, Conoya Row!!

Shut the fuck up.

"It's not a riot! Oi, you guys are so bawdy!! This ningen unscrupulous idiot power!!

"Hold him down."

"Enough is enough. That's it, keep it."

"Oh, this is so badass"

The dark elf mighty men pulled backwards as they pressed and pressed, and when they saw the little old man disembarking from the carriage for you, they knelt on the spot. Lisa's great-grandmother and former war witch Eunice.

"Granny. What the hell is this? Why are you pulling me away from Liza?"

"That's enough. Your role is over. Heavenly destiny could not be changed after all. Besides, Klando. You're the only one who wants him to survive. You know what I mean."

"Heavenly Fate...! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Oh. Pretty bad. To be clear, it was completely unexpected that the goblins were working with Kobolt. We are currently being pinched from around the corner. I guess it's only a matter of time before the formation collapses."

"If that's all you know, it's outrageous. Then why are you..."

"A war witch can't escape even if she loses. Liza was lonely to die alone. I've lived long enough. Even an old man like you, on his way to the afterlife, seems to be able to talk to him."

There was a lot that came to mind about Eunice. Think about it, Liza's unmanned attitude and the fact that she was excluded from her daily chores and behaved as she pleases was a wagga mama if she had assumed from the outset a high chance of dying. When Eunice took the key out of hand, she untied the collector. A soldier beside me handed me the package.

As the collector drew his luggage, he pulled out a worn coat from inside and took it in his hand and looked at it. There are clumsy stitches of cracks all over the place. Eunice's wrinkled face warped like Kushakusha's paper.

"The one from Liza, you've never even done a needlework on Locke, I sewed it so hard. You knew she'd break up with you, too. But don't worry. Only the Lord will deliver safely from here, even to the pride of my family. Whatever happens. That's why I chose ten."

Eunice looked back and saw the formidable warriors in line. The men stand on the spot without even changing their expressions. From the neighborhood, the appearance of undisciplined soldiers, who lost control and fled to pieces, even caught my eye, and the voidness of the defeated soldiers was all the more prominent.

From his luggage, the collector butched into his waist when he took the Holy Sword Black Lion in his hand. He probably took it back when he attacked the Chamber of Commerce carriage. That was that the black silver sheath was polished with oil and emitted a demonic glow. Eunice's cloudy eyes blink violently as she was surprised.

"Stop it. I can't help but hang out with us and die."

"Unfortunately, I'm not going to screw you that easily. And leaving Liza to die as her biological daughter would be a little sparing."

"... a man is a stupid creature."

We can't live smartly together.

From behind, wah cheered. The Goblin soldiers who broke through the line showed up with their tips together. A carriage full of supplies is lit one after the other. Protecting Eunice, the Dark Elf warriors got intercepted.

The unspeakable smell of the burning of food and weapons can stand around. A hot blooded blade that looks like hot air hits each other everywhere, and the metal sound of wearing your ears comes down like rain.

The collector dropped his gaze on the seam of his jacket, stitched quietly in the sound of a stormy sword trident. sewn on a zigzag. That was naive needle hauling to see. By the way, the yarn is red and black and dirty. Liza's vertigo appeared in her eyes stabbing a needle in her finger with unfamiliar hands.

I pulled my coat around silently and ran out. I stepped over a collapsing corpse and ran. Four goblins stood in front. I guess he's already got a bunch of enemies in his hands. The tip of the blade in my hand is discolored black with blood fat.

The collector did not slow down as he pulled through the black lion on his hips, slamming him on the front goblin. A goblin with a straight slap in the face falls toward you screaming.

The collector flashed his long sword to the left and right as he leaped sharply. Goblins on both sides rolled onto the spot with the top of their heads and throats cracked. The rest of us immediately escape the scene after looking at it as if it were quite serious. I don't have time for cluttered fish. The collector jumped right into the middle of the killing after a brand new one in the carriage.

Neither was the famous general able to stop the defeated soldiers, as he said, without being outnumbered.

The army of dark elves was not a soldier tied with iron discipline, but only a group that relied on individual martial arts. The results were historic, even as Liza desperately inspired her allies in the rainy arrows she shook. Over time, one, and another, warriors were fleeing the scene when they found out that the rear line was exposed to Kobolt's enemy reinforcements offensive. There is not so much damage when it comes to stomping and fighting, but once the footprints are aligned for retreat, it is like a boulder rolling down a hill.

The backs of the defenseless dark elves were taken funny with the tips and swords of the goblins multiplied by their wins. Is this that brave fellow man? Liza, wrapped in powerlessness but on the stage, let herself possess the earth spirit and fought in sorcery, but it also eventually approached its limits.

"Liza can't lose. If Liza loses, everyone, Kassa, my great-grandmother, my sisters, KLAND...!! Earth Dragon Tooth Earth Javelin!!

Liza's unleashed magic protruded the surface sharply to generate countless spears. With the ground ringing, the dozen goblins who were on the ray scream, pierced by cold, pointy spears of dirt. Blood smoke rose violently with short wrists and intestines in the void. But I can't keep chanting spells without avant-garde support.

"Wow."

The goblins attached to Liza's carriage shake the wheels violently. Having lost his balance and fallen to the earth, Liza was finally roped by a small enemy soldier.

"Nice outfit, huh?

Liza was set before Daghdara, king of Goblin. Around, nearly fifty goblin soldiers let loose their careless gaze as they run their eyes bloody. I could see the groin of the goblin soldier in front of me sticking his hipster up and protruding. It is a lesson of defeat. Liza despaired thinking of her fate to descend on herself. I've never felt more resentful about being a woman. If you are a man, you will not be taken by prisoners. Normally, he would have had the option of biting his tongue and protecting his manipulation, but Liza's esperacism did not allow for self-determination. Living as much as you can is the most primitive and important logic rooted in ancient religions. Every organism must continue its efforts to survive to the last moment, beyond having been brought to life in this world.

"Okay, untie the rope. Hmm, go around."

When Liza was untied, she became royal on the spot stroking after a tightly tightened rope, ignoring Dagdala's words.

"Hmm, she's a strong nose pillar daughter. You know what I mean, we're gonna fuck you right now. It's one of the key ways to shrivel enemy warfare, both for pleasure and as a method of warfare. Dark Elf warrior witch. I'm sure you were ready to go to war. Heh, with that face, you don't seem very convinced. Even holding a puppet chills Xing. Well, how can I help you?"

Dagdala put her hand on her chin as she sat on the floor desk and turned into an imaginary face.

"Hey, bring in a long-eared trooper. Kukuk, yeah. Let's throw in some yaki."

"What are you going to do..."

"Whoa, you finally opened your mouth! Out of the blue, isn't that a pretty voice? Ring it on my belly. It's worth it. Whatever I want."

As Liza stiffened herself with a harsh look, one man was held in front of her. It is the villagers who were protecting the carriage, wondering if they recognised it somewhere. When Dagdala looked brutally, he ordered his men to push the man tied to the back of his hand to the ground.

"Hi-yay!! Help, help. Yeah!!

"Chip. Even the war witch, who is on the woman's body, says she doesn't scream one thing. What a coward the long-eared man is."

"Rude!! The Liza clan is not a coward!!

"Come on, it's Lisa, the war witch. I'm not going to make a mistake. Now, if the flag color gets worse, your buddy who escaped first, who won't come to help? The Dark Elves are all aligned and slipping out of their hips! I heard you say that a rotten one like that Mauricio is the most extravagant. If there's a man who still wants to give me a ride when he sees that Zama, I don't mind going down to the Long-Eared Army Gate with my army in my arms right away!!

Dagdala laughed jarringly at the chains in her hand.

"King Daghdara! Do not stand up to these fellow hipsters, such as the man who has the courage to stand up to the great King! Look at me, I'm the man in front of you. You look like you died from nothing!!

He pointed to the demobilisation so that his men, Goblin, would follow. The dark elf man pressing his face against the ground as he was pressed with his back stabbing crotch was frightened as he stripped out his white teeth and shivered his teeth up and down hard.

"Come on. Don't let the pain stretch any further. Do it."

"Heh."

"Hih!"

Goblin took a stick for torture when Dagdala ordered him to. A demobilized soldier with that in his eyes draws his face to fear. The tools for stick sentencing had countless fine broken nails struck at the tip, with the viciousness of a cold run just to see.

"Don't. Yeah!!

The stick was swinging silently down against the man's back.

The murder weapon was repeatedly dropped, with a tortuous nail punched in the back that had been stripped off.

If you wave as hard as you can, the soldiers will die. It is torture which demands exquisite addition and subtraction.

The nail's head glistened on the exposed black skin, breaking the skin into zigzags, cracking the meat and splashing the blood tide. Between the screams, the thin skin peels miserably, and the pink flesh reveals its face. Fluid was forced to scratch out of a dashed wound, and shredded pieces of flesh tangled at the tip of the stick.

"Stop it, stop it!!

"Come on, Liza Chihuahuan. When you ask people for things, they don't need the attitude they deserve."

Dagdala spit when she kicked down Liza, who leads to her ankle. Liza stretched her arms desperately while distorting her face as well as the dirt spitting on her forehead.

"Please. I don't care what happens to Liza. So don't do anything worse..."

"Uh-huh. I don't know what to do."

Liza begged Dagdala to rub her forehead at her feet. It is a severe humiliation. In the meantime, the torture continued, and the screaming of the soldiers constantly swung down to Lisa's ear.

"Lick it."

"Huh."

"My shoes. You guys got annoyed hunting long-eared people, and they got dirty. I like beauty. Oh. Beautifully peppered, isn't it? With the witch's so-called tongue."

"Wow, okay."

"I know you got it. Ahhh!!

"Ugh."

Liza was kicked in the face and rolled diagonally. The goblins who saw it laughed strangely. It was one-sided.

"Wow, I get it. Let Liza clean Goblin's shoes."

"Mm-hmm. If you know what I mean. And not Goblin, but Dagdala."

"Yes. Dagdala."

Liza looked at Dagdala as she pushed her emotions to death and crawled to Dagdala's shoe like a dog.

Dagdala's burnt brown military shoe upper is dirty with dirt and inexperienced flesh pieces. I switched it off in my head and licked it like a machine.

(Ugh. Bitter, bitter. But patience. Patience...)

The humiliation and mud bitterness brought tears to my eyes. I found my gaze focused on my own glutes that crawled. Even if you save your fellow human beings from torture in front of you, the next thing you know, it's you who sweeten up any more shame. Moreover, he could not appear, such as someone who would replace his punishment, and the miracle of being helped was hopeless.

(Don't cry. Liza, don't cry. Cry and you'll just be miserable)

"Oh, it's over"

"Thank you"

Dagdala slightly distracted her jaw.

As soon as he did, the dark elf, who had been sentenced to a stick, raised a deafening scream. The severed demon, whose heart was grabbed by a gnaw, was indicative of the man's end.

"Hey, why? Why not! Liza did what she said!! Horrible, terrible!!

"It's not awful or shit. I don't know, you guys were destined to end up like this. But I changed my mind. Liza, I'll keep you as my slave. I won't let you kill me. Don't worry, no, it's an honor. Oh my god, from now on I've been given a role to serve this great king in plenty!!

Dagdala swung down on the dark elf carcass as she held up her prized weapon, the iron sphere. Gujah, and the cloudy sound of pulling the meat. A splash of raw, warm blood struck Liza's cheek. Repentance and misery ravaged my chest.

"I'll kill you."

"Hmm? How? I guess raw hate and your good magic can't be used without this sword. Or are you trying to deal with me with your bare hands. Whoa!!

As Dagdala rattled her fingers with her niggered face, the circle of goblins broke sassly left and right, and now about four dark elves were pulled out again. Everyone was bravely fighting and wounded.

"There's not one prisoner anywhere. Whoa. I'm still here. Come on, now I wonder what kind of play Liza will play. I don't know about whore play."

"Witch, you don't care about us. Don't follow that kind of thing!

"Dirty goblins oh!! I'll tear your flesh out and eat it when I'm born again. Wow!

"A whore's imitation and other verbal preaching!!

"... ok, what can I do"

"You're a witch. Oh!!

The color of the giving up floated darkly from Liza's face. The men in front of them threw and fought all their spirits for the clan. Even if this body was dirty, and perhaps the act only led to a slight extension of the warriors' lives, it could not degrade them any more in the eyes of the proud.

"All right. Inside, Liza's a good figurehead. Well, I guess I'll work with respect for your spirit of bravery. Hey, Liza. Screw these guys' stuff in order!! Plenty of snuggling, emotional. Ah."

"Okay."

"You're a witch. Well!!

The men were stripped of their underwear while Goblin forced them to stand.

exposed. It was exposed to the cold wind and hegemonic because it saw

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I know you're being rude to women. Huh? Okay, Liza. You're gonna get all worked up with these things. I'm gonna ask you for one horny dance."

"Ki, you. I didn't know you would treat a witch like a cheap whore......!!

Liza stood up silently, dancing with her slutty hips cleverly lusty with her ass against the men.

The only thing she wears are white bikinis.

Every time a peach full of plenty of honey twisted left and right, as a natural result, a portion of the men regained strength as they looked.

"For you miscellaneous fish, it's an upper ball you won't get for life. Huh? I don't know when it burns in my eyes. That's what a good underworld souvenir is."

"Witch, Sama"

The war witch was an object of reverence for the men, as well as a golden flower that would not be available in the end unless chosen for sowing. That's what you serve, even if it's half compulsive. The men instinctively had to get excited with their eyes on the rich, tense glutes to stick out.

Liza approaches the men in a cursory move. I didn't realize it in my cloudy consciousness, but it was silent to the end, for the moment the small dark elf was Matthew, who had been chosen as Liza's sowing opponent. The gaze staggers gently. It was Matthew who turned away first.

"Sorry, dude."

I accidentally apologized. Matthew dropped a large grain of tears polluting as he was restrained on both shoulders by a goblin. On her kneeling face, a warm Shizuku descended.

"Why, you apologize. I said this happened because we men are weak."

"Liza is a witch. If Liza had been more decent, she wouldn't have lost this much. Liza's prayer that Liza's prayers didn't reach God is that Liza's lack of power."

"No, no! Damn, why, why are you doing this!!

"Hey, Lisa. Better than chatting, what we want is a nasty show, huh? I don't think it makes sense if you don't let that shriveled kid get his ass kicked. That's a curse. Come on. I can't change my mood!

Liza shuddered and knelt before the men who had been imprisoned.

Matthew keeps crying as he squeaks up.

I closed my eyes and emptied my head. I tried not to think about it anymore.

Beyond the eye lid came the face of the man I missed the most.

Unexpectedly, the scream continued from the back wheel.

"What?

I could see Dagdala flying her gaze far away scratching her green bald head.

The fun show that surrounded the war witch changed and the blood smoke rose high from the dense area of Goblin.

The tip of a chopped wrist or a bounced spear is flying in such a way that it is blown away by a storm.

A strong wind blew.

A black shadow popped out as the crown walls broke in two.

There was a well-known figure of Liza standing in her natural face.

The penis in my hand drips like a potpourri. Hot tears appeared on the eye lid as the cheeks rose to burn. It rings like an early bell, like right after the heart rushes out. My whole body trembled fine and my vision blurred white.

"CLAND......!!

An impossible miracle finally manifested itself on earth. I held my hands together as I prayed.

God was really there.

Liza stood up and tried to say something, but she didn't speak.

Dagdala blasted her anger hard in the back of her throat.

"Ningen, no! What the hell are you doing? Aah!!

"I'm here to pick up my things."

When the swordsman in black told him so, he stripped his ni and white teeth and thrust up the black sword on his shoulder into heaven.