63 7 Female Swordsman Farah

SIDE Farah

Farah had been invited to Princess Liju's castle.

It is a celebratory party that has debated the Laguios, the unity of the high-ranking Demon clan that binds the remnants of the Demon King's Army.

Farah tied up the silver hair, usually ponytail, high now.

The brown skin often shows a pure white dress.

"That's Farah, a part of the brave party..."

"Nice, how ridiculous..."

The noble ladies gave me an exclamation.

Farah met lightly.

Occasionally their faces turn pompous red.

They are all girls who seem to be beginners.

I'd like to invite you to bed and let you wander into your thoughts.

Such a desire boils down.

"Now that the Demon King is dead, you think you've debated Laguios, one of the strongest demons? That's Lord Farrah."

"There's only one thing about being part of the brave party that saved the world"

"And young and beautiful..."

From another direction, the praise of the ministers was heard.

─ ─ Recently, she fought the high-ranking demonic Ragios, who bind the remnants of the Demon King's Army, along with the brave Yuno and Knight Margo.

However, she herself was defeated by Laguios and defeated by Yuno, who took over after him, and Margo, who came from the way.

So Farah wasn't satisfied.

Enough to even remember to humiliate the words of praise.

and

"Shit, brave party or something, I guess I just stuck with Euno"

"Oh, my God, you used colors on brave men."

"You have a good body. As much as I'd like to accompany you, ha."

Now I heard a voice that sounded like a fool.

Few ministers are jealous of Farah, who is immensely popular with the people as one of the heroes of the demon king's exorcism.

They look like those people, too.

The glance at this one as a flicker seemed to mix jealousy and envy.

And then, a snuggly desire.

(I know you're going to be talking to me like I can't hear you... but unfortunately you have good ears, me)

When she got a grin inside, Farah walked over to them.

I was just having a mockery of feelings.

Let's play with them and let them clear up.

"That sounds like an interesting story."

"Hi, hi."

The ministers shook their bodies in a freak manner.

"Farah... my lord"

"Euno is an important companion, but as a man, he's a little..."

Farah snorts.

"I'm not used to women, and my words and actions stink a little virginal. I guess it's my taste. It's impossible to use color eyes."

Yes, I've never been aware of him as a man.

I very much don't think Euno has the manipulation to just satisfy the sexually experienced Farah.

"Oh, really..."

"Thank you for your patience..."

The ministers look totally pressured.

"That's why."

Farah smiled and walked over to them even more.

"I use color eyes on brave men, what an out-of-heart. In my honor..."

I have a grin on my mouth.

A fierce, vicious grin, whilst carnivorous.

"I'll give you a duel."

"What, no, um..."

Normally, you can't be allowed to offer a duel to a minister.

Except for Farah.

He is a hero of salvation, born of this Duchy of Liju.

In all cases, he was given special treatment.

I guess the ministers know that, too.

"Hi-hi, forgive me"

Even though you knew how harsh Farah's personality was, you didn't think he was going to challenge you to a duel.

They're easy people, I despise them with all my heart.

"─ Forgive me, do you think?

Farah told him with cold eyes.

Abusive feelings burn.

Sweet intoxication ran through the core of my chest.

"Gah... ahhh..."

─ ─ A few dozen minutes later, their bitter squares echoed in the square outside the castle.

The limbs were cut off by Farah, and their bitterness pounding around in severe pain.

"You were right to have a senior monk so you wouldn't die. Only life will save you, because I'll make you put on a healing spell right now. Only life."

She looked down at them coldly.

Plumb the blood on the sword and deliver it to the sheath.

I didn't even glance at them as they were, and I turned my back and left.

"You can't burn when you deal with those mutton fish, huh?"

Even after I went back to the hall, I didn't feel clear about one thing right now.

My chest soothed when I beat them up and made them get paid for despising myself, but that's temporary too.

Again, the most expensive thing Farah can do is fight in extreme conditions.

The battle against Laguios in the meantime, although defeated, was much fuller than it is today.

The excitement creeps up just to remember, and the lower abdomen lights up sweetly.

"Ugh, I guess I'm getting a little murky"

Farah nodded her tongue.

If you can't freshen up in battle, let's say you fulfill it with something else.

More and more demonic fever rushes around your body.

Farah went to one of the seven bedrooms.

Calling three of my favorites with a call bell.

An unusual looking boy.

A woman in front of thirty amazingly disturbed in bed, with a plain look.

A tough, musculoskeletal middle-aged man.

Looking around at the lovers who came, Farah smiled inadvertently.

"Thank you for calling. Dear Farah."

The three of them fell asleep.

On Farah's toes, one mouth at a time.

"Come on, we all serve with all our hearts. Make me feel better."

The swordsman smiled.