235 - - [Saint Girl Party] Elma's point of view 53: Well, people's weaknesses are not one...

Well--then you may leave now."

What?

The actual "I" is the name of the person who is going to be the main reason for this.

But I was not.

"Mama ......?"

I'm not a fool.

The most important thing to remember is that you should never be afraid to ask for help.

Hm?

So I pulled back the girl as if to protect her and said.

Oh, um, can't you let her go?　She's still so little. ......"

Hearing this, Ignifel sighed and said with a small sigh, "Oh dear .......

I am sure I can understand your feelings. I, too, would not want to kill an innocent child.

If that were the case..."

But although he may look like an infant, his hidden power is far greater than yours. In other words, it's all a trick.

"Pretense. ......?"

Yes, that's right. The actuality that you can control your appearance at will. And so you will be taken in - just as you are being taken in right now.

You're being played," he said ....... And this girl is .......

And.

"Ah, she's a goddess after all, even if she is rotten. I didn't expect you to see through me so quickly.

"...... what?"

The actual "I'm not a fan of the newest and most popular of the newest and most popular of the newest, but I'm not a fan of the newest and most popular of the newest.

The actual "I'm not sure what to do with it" attitude is a good thing, but it is a good thing.

Then she appeared in front of us.

--"Boyonnnnnn!

"Nnnn! Oh-ho!

The woman was a big-breasted beauty who looked like a whore with more s*x appeal than Shiva,......, or rather, a "big-breasted lascivious woman".

I was like, "Na na na na na na ......?"

Naturally, I was shocked at the fact and couldn't stop talking about it, but the lascivious woman mocked me and said, "Nuhuhuhuhu.

I was shocked to hear this, but the lascivious woman mocked me and said, "Hmmm...thank you for falling for my foolishness. I had a lot of fun, ma'am.

d*mn ....... You're ......."

I was just about to bite back my frustration with a bright red face.

"Your saintly daughter, take this."

...... pig?"

The pig quickly took me by the hand and said with a strangely masculine look on his face, "That man is here in Porco.

He's here, Porco. ...... No, leave him to Papa.

......"

No, that "daddy" is definitely not the healthy one, is he?

What is it?

You must think she's a whore or something.

I said to the pig with a look of disdain in my eyes.

How are you going to win against her if you're so weak at tricks?　You're literally going to end up with nothing.

I am indeed very weak against women's s*xuality. I don't deny that. But she is an enemy of our ...... world!　As long as he is an enemy of our , I think he can do anything he wants!

"Wow. ......

"Mwah!　I was naturally taken aback by the pig's sniveling and forceful argument.

But, I must admit, the pig does have a point.

For a woman who specializes in taking advantage of people's weakness (in the pig's case, s*x appeal), a pig who overcomes it with a s*x offender-like mindset is like a natural enemy.

I don't know if it's ethical, but they mocked me, and as the pig says, they are trying to destroy people and subhumans, right?

Then you can't complain if the pigs do some nasty things to you, can you?

I pointed at the lascivious woman and ordered the pig, "Okay, okay!

Okay!　Then do whatever you want with her!　If you want, I'll even make you my wife!

Boo-hoo!"

The pig was slobbering like an orc and rushing toward the lascivious woman.

The pig was so powerful that it looked like a real orc.

--What is it, I'm interested in my body?

"What, are you interested in my body?"

--A drop of water fell out of his mouth.

"Guboeyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

The lascivious woman suddenly transformed into an old woman and exposed her shriveled breasts, so even the boob ghost had no choice but to scream in agony.

I honestly didn't expect her to be so vulnerable. ......

I'm in a lot of pain, pig. ......

I'm in a lot of pain, pig.　I was looking at the pig, who was sprawled out and spooked, with a pitiful look in my eyes.

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