We Live in Dragon's Peak

194 Spirit of the Spirit Tree

"Yes, I'm done."

The woman said, her left hand on her hips, her right hand on her mouth, smiling lusciously.

"Yeah... Ares...?

I can't keep up with the situation.

It was definitely Ares who got out of my arms. I did see with this eye that every time I walked away from me, I grew taller, represented a feminine curve, and transformed myself into a luscious woman figure.

But for some reason, my mind can't keep up with my understanding.

How could you?

Why did Ares suddenly grow up?

"Mnh-mnh. Can't a concubine resist Niemia changing her appearance?

Fluffy, drifting through the air, Mr. Ares returning to me...... honey?

"Don't you like this?

I wandered over to her as she turned her arms around my body glossy.

Yeah. I have no idea what's going on.

When I saw the tyrant for help, I turned around and looked at this one like I was frightened.

"Yeah more... can you tell me what happened?

"Respect is forbidden in relation to concubines"

My index finger is gently placed on my lips and I feel unconscious.

What is it? What color is this adult?!?

My chest palpitates violently with a glossy trick and body that I can't imagine from my toddler, Ares.

"On my back, do not quote me. And what about that big hole on the ground?"

In the words of a slightly caustic tyrant, he manages to keep me.

If you're alarmed, Mr. Ares is going to suck you off.

"Oh, yeah, I did."

Mr. Ares slapped his hands, pan, as if he remembered.

That was all.

But he looked weird about a tyrant that would draw his face, so he peeked into the ground for whatever it was.

And I'm out of line.

The great hole, which should have been empty at the foot of the mountain range, had disappeared without a trace. However, the forest grass, which was included in the range of the great holes, was not restored, but was restored as a round space, just soil and rock.

"What the hell is this..."

The power to drill great holes in the earth and wipe away beautifully, Ares. Wasn't it, is it the power of Mr. Ares?

To my gaze of doubt, Mr. Ares smiles with his eyes narrowed.

Uhm, colourful from what to what.

"Only this time, special. Elnea's been working hard, and Levaria's working hard."

Still wet by the rain that falls, Mr. Ares' hair is moist and wet.

"The concubine is the essence of the spirit tree. The power of manipulating Mori Luo Wang is the ability of the concubine"

"Does that mean you can use all your powers, like spirits of the wind or spirits of the earth?

"Heh heh. I like satirical kids."

Mr. Ares wraps his arms around my hips and puts his face closer together.

"All spirits, concubine servants. Precisely, the concubine is not manipulating, he is merely ordering the lower spirits"

"That means..."

I hold my temples. [M]

Now the great moves commanded the Spirit of the earth, and made a great hole in the earth, and swallowed the demons. Does that mean? And after that, you gave me another order to undo it?

"Almost right"

Heh heh, and Mr. Ares, who hides his mouth with empty hands and smiles lusciously.

"That's it, because the wind and the tree spirits that dwell in the woods swallowed by the earth, and the water spirits that dwell in the groundwater, will anger you, so don't fight, you have to make them obey you."

Yes. The ability to make a difference in digits prevents me from catching up on my understanding.

In the meantime, Mr. Ares is immeasurable, right?

I didn't know the Spirit of the Spirit Tree had been so far.

Did I blend with being so amazing every time? [M]

"But this time it's really special. The truth is, it's a power that you can't use until you fully use your concubine."

Spirit users use various techniques by using the Spirit.

But I'm not a spiritual man. And yet Mr. Ares used his powers to defeat the demon this time, why?

You don't have to put it in your mouth to understand my question, Mr. Ares growls and laughs.

"You have no choice. I'll make you a seed. But instead, I'm hungry, so have dinner."

About rice, I'll give you as much as you want. That's how great Ares was this time. And if you're going to seed it, wish or fulfill it.

I want you to know as much about the people you're close to as possible.

"Promise."

And I snort hard at Mr. Ares in case.

"Ernea, thank Priscia. Little by little, he kept interfering with his concubine, so he could use his powers like this one."

"Priscia did!?

Indeed, Priscia used to play with Ares. But...

"Priscia said she wouldn't use Ares, right?

"Yes, it's not interference like being a servant. But little by little, I sent spiritual power to my concubine, so that when I had trouble, my concubine could use it, and it continued to affect me. She's doing her best to help Ernea."

Was it?

Priscia kept sending Ares a little spiritual power from time to time, so that she could release her powers when I was in danger.

"Maybe Ares slept a lot after playing properly because he was tired of consuming his spiritual powers?

"Priscia's a small, hard-working man."

I didn't know. It was the realization that she was naive, an adorable girl who played all she could and ate all she could and slept all she could, but I need to change it.

"Well, maybe. What have you always been asleep for lately?

"I wonder if the concubine was forced to grow into this figure."

"Does that mean you can be that way lately?

"Just now,"

Whoa. Oh, my God.

I saw Ares grow. [M]

"Elnea's spirituality alone could have made me look like this any day. But it was Priscia who rushed it. I'm sure you were worried about Ernea."

Really? I was worried about young Priscia, too. Let's weigh ourselves in so we don't worry too much from now on.

"Come on, the seeding is over. Rice. Rice."

"What!? Is this dinner now?

Suddenly, I don't have anything to eat right now. I thought the arrow tip.

Mr. Ares bit me in the neck.

"Uh-huh."

Mr. Ares, who is going to bite sweetly. Of course, when he is licked with his tongue, he is attacked by the feeling that the current runs all over his body.

"Rice, you mean dragon chi"

The dragon chi that was circling his body flows to Mr. Ares.

Or if you want dragon air from me, I don't think you need to bite the neck muscle sweetly at all.

I make Mr. Ares do what he wants, with his tongue creeping into the sensation of licking his neck rarely.

I wonder what it is. It feels so good, but I can't wipe the sense of disloyalty.

The tyrant was beginning to return to Carnera-like village, frightened by our interactions on his back.

"By the way. Is it good to give you the ability to keep it and not use it much this time?

For when I'm in danger. So if it's the power that Priscia was saving, I guess I should have kept it when it was here.

"Hehe. That's not it."

and don't smile at your neck. The overflowing exhalation tickles and makes me feel weird.

Mr. Ares releasing his mouth from the neck muscle.

Then the body shrunk out while I saw it.

"Wow, what's wrong!? Are you okay?"

While I was speaking out of concern, Mr. Ares went back to his former Ares.

"No, no, no, no, no, no."

When you get smaller, the way you talk goes back.

"Now that I can grow up, I'm almost done."

In the appearance of adults and children, they also save power differently because what they can do is different. So you think that once you release it this time, you have to save it again from the beginning?

And it seems that it is usually more efficient to look smaller in order to reduce the consumption of the power I have received from you.

On the way back to Carnella's village, I turned Ares into a question-attack.

However, when I was young, I struggled with some parts of it that were difficult to obtain guidelines as to whether I would be young in thinking and speaking.

This should have allayed all your doubts when you looked like an adult.

And in summary.

Usually, the toddler girl Ares as always. But he can go back to being an adult whenever he has to. However, you can't spend a lot of time consuming my dragon air?

Ares needs Priscia's spiritual power, not my dragon chi, in order to use Mori Wan's grand moves. I don't seem to be able to use the big moves often because young Priscia doesn't really save up. We have to be careful.

And fusion is the way it's always been.

I guess this is the place.

I'll put it in my heart so I don't forget.

Ares can now use her grand moves, but that's Priscia's power. Let's never forget that letting Ares force you means that the burden goes on Priscia too.

Ares, who turned back into a little toddler, fell asleep in my arms without disappearing.

Hmm. When this young girl grows up, will she be that luscious woman?

When Priscia grows up, I can't help wondering what kind of woman she'll be.

Often I flaunt my sleeping Ares in my arms and relax on the back of a tyrant.

The rainstorm is gradually getting stronger.

Hi, it looks like the storm I caused hasn't erased its impact yet.

The tyrant kept me flying under the storm clouds as he cleverly flushed the turbulent airflow with four wings.

And in no time, Carnera-like villages come into view.

Ahead of the tyrant, who proceeded without hesitation, was the figure of everyone, waving on the dance floor on the great tree.

"I'm home."

The tyrant who distracted me, he lags in front of the dance floor.

Priscia flew in before I jumped onto the dance floor.

"Welcome back."

I hug Priscia, who suddenly shows up in front of me, in a hurry.

You noticed the signs around you, Ares woke up with her eyes and played with Priscia in my arms.

Hmm. When this adorable little girl changes her appearance, will she be that luscious woman?

Mmm, and I was roaring when I saw Ares, and the tyrant would rush me down quickly.

I had no choice but to hold two young girls and move to the dance floor in a space leap.

As the tyrant lowered us, he roared and flew away.

"Here. It's only morning, so don't do anything annoying to the neighborhood!

I wonder if my attention has reached the tyrant yet.

I dropped my shoulder in the back of a distant tyrant. [M]

"Come on, let's go inside"

Mistral prompts me to enter the building facing the dance floor. Looks like it was the building where the women were staying.

Just entering the building, the sweet scent of a woman touched her nasal cavity.

Why do women smell so good? I mean, me and Philelle's building in the men's room, does it smell like a bastard... I'm so curious.

We walked into the building, we laughed at each other.

I was happy to welcome you in the storm, but they were all flooded.

"Elnea, come and take a bath. For in the meantime we shall keep dry."

Apparently, I was the only one who was dirty. You've been exposed to rainstorms all along, but you seem to have left the dirt on the first dirt the tyrants rolled up.

Baths are provided in each building. The water tanks carefully gathering Shizukuishi on the branch leaves of the great tree are installed in each building. I can't afford the luxury, but the amount of water I need to stay in bed seems to be secured from building to building.

The change was that Mistral would go out of his way to pick up the room where I was staying, and I decided to sweeten it to your words and let you take a bath in the building where the women were staying.

"Mnh-mnh-mnh-mnh, Priscia's coming in."

"Nyan goes in, too."

Priscia takes off her wet clothes quickly and heads to the bathroom before everyone stops. Niemia is over Priscia's head.

"Elnea, naked dating you is important."

"Elnea, you and your back and back flushes are important."

"Hey, wait a minute, both of you!

Louiseine catches the twin princesses who very naturally tried to make their way to the bathroom.

"I'll take care of Priscia."

And say, don't even try to take a bath about what Lila cares about.

Mistral, who was about to leave the building to get my clothes, quickly returns and catches Lyla.

"Totally. You guys are."

I sighed, as Mistral and Louiseine were tired.

"I've already gone to the bathroom, Priscia, and I can't help it. Come on, Elnea, come in now. I'll keep an eye on these idiots."

I apparently didn't deserve the opportunity to worship your breasts. I'm just a little sorry, but I'm headed to the bathroom.

Or is it a good bath with my toddler, Priscia?

"Ooro Ooro"

"Uh-huh."

Without discomfort, Ares follows me and pulls my face.

Ares...?

Is this good?

Ares is Mr. Ares, a young girl and a luscious woman.

"He's a little kid, and I forgive him"

When I looked at Louiseine for help, she was mistaken for something and smiled as if she'd given up.

No, it's not. It's not.

Oh, what shall I do?

To my confusion, Ares got naked and walked to the bathroom.

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