Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 88: The foreign gangs are so rude.

Aisha Belka.

Although she is not very old, an Amazon warrior of this age has actually been addicted to sex for a long time. She has seen all parts of men and has long lost the starry fantasies and humble imaginations of beautiful things that are unique to little boys and girls.

Although she was still very passionate, she just wanted to fuck others to satisfy her physical needs.

Fighting and then becoming a prostitute, this is the daily life of Ishtar's family.

She happens to like both and is good at both.

But Aisha had never imagined, yes, not even in her dreams, that one day she would suddenly fall in love with someone, and even like him so much that she would want to give up everything for him, leave her hometown, and go against her own heart.

But this is the fact.

The moment I saw Fujimaru Ritsuka, a current ran through my whole body.

The moment their eyes met, it was as if the world turned upside down. At Aisha's feet were no longer the spider webs and garbage of the dark alley, but the corpses of dungeon monsters. The flesh and blood formed pieces and scattered in every corner. The spurting blood formed a line in the air, and it was also like ink spreading out.

Of course, these scenes appeared in her eyes not because Aisha was afraid, but because these scenes were extremely "romantic" to her.

Just like when a girl sees a handsome man, she imagines flowers and white horses, a promise of never repenting, a kneeling knight, and a bank card password. Just like when a boy sees a beautiful woman, he imagines a white hotel room with a king-size bed, a big-brand plastic case showing free unpacking, and a bank card password.

People always subconsciously beautify the throbbing feeling at that moment.

The thrill of love at first sight.

"Fujimaru, tell me the truth." Tony swallowed his saliva while looking at Aisha, whose eyes were full of peach blossoms. He stood by and witnessed the whole process and smacked his lips twice. "Are you actually a succubus who is over a thousand years old in human form? Did you just use hormones on this woman?"

In the past, Fujimaru's position belonged to him. Although it was his money rather than his looks, the opportunity to interact with young models in magazines often belonged to him, Tony Stark!
The beauty in front of him, although young, exudes a fatal charm that is several times stronger than that of the young models in magazines. Even the knowledgeable Tony paused for a few seconds before he came to his senses.

No wonder he felt that Fujimaru was cheating.

Don't get me wrong, this is more than just jealousy.

Tony's doubts were based on logical thinking.

Fujimaru is indeed handsome, and Tony agrees with that, but no matter how handsome he is, the same thing still applies - after all, a person only has two eyes and a mouth, and no matter how handsome he is, he can't be so handsome that people are stunned.

Especially since he is a well-informed Orario warrior.

So Tony thought something was wrong.

Tony will not fall for Fujimaru's charm, and although the fellow passengers in the carriage are nice to Fujimaru, they are not as crazy as him. So the problem lies with the adventurers of Orario themselves.

So, is there something wrong with Orario, or is there something wrong with the 'Adventurer'?

Tony, who always prides himself on being a wise general, soon came to the answer, but now there was something more urgent.

"Ah, sorry."

Beside Tony, Ritsuka had already waved his hands in embarrassment.

"I have no intention of getting married yet, so I cannot respond to your expectations."

Templated rejection.

But at the same time, it is also the sincerity of the teenager

Seeing this, Aisha would not be angry.

"I see." Aisha nodded to show her understanding.

Tony breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I'm not here to seek consent."

Her calm heart was stirred again, and Aisha continued to speak with no change in expression on her face.

"We at Amazon are only giving notice when looking for men, and we will fight for the rest on our own."

Tony breathed a sigh of relief again, feeling that although the girl looked quite aggressive, she seemed to be able to communicate.

Tony: "Okay, then please, lady! Let's have fair love and peaceful negotiations. Now, take us to--"

"So next, I'm going to rape you."

Tony: "?"

Hey hey hey! (Husky pointing at people
Fujimaru raised an eyebrow.

Regardless of the two people's reactions, and even ignoring the surprised and astonished looks of the surrounding workers, Aisha twisted her wrist on the spot, and fanaticism gradually emerged on her 'calm' face.

"Next, I'm going to rape you."

Reread.

She even said it a second time!

Tony: Quack!!
Yes, it was a culture shock! It was a culture shock coming from a backward country!

"Although Amazon has recently started to talk about respecting men's wishes, in the final analysis, both Amazon and Orario only believe in power above all else. How can I bear to see this face and this body?"

Not only did Aisha start to speak harshly, but her gaze also became increasingly unscrupulous, as she looked around everywhere.

"Well, this body, seemingly insignificant, has an amazing purity that I can smell even from three meters away. Biceps, deltoids, waist, abdomen, thighs, and even neck. Well, I just like it very much."

"Hey, hey, hey, little girl, be more reserved!" Tony's pupils were shocked, and he immediately pointed out the Great Wilderness Prisoner's Sky Finger, with a finger in the middle of the wheat, ready to dissuade the young people of today with the common sense and reserve of an adult. "I! We must be reserved, we must, we must keep ourselves clean!"

It's so sour to say such bullshit as "keep oneself clean".

Aisha ignored it, looked down at Fujimaru and licked her lips.

"And the size of the thing is a pleasant surprise to me!"

"Hey hey hey!!"

Mr. Tony, the berry man from the open country, turned blue, pointed his fingers randomly, and looked a little flustered.

No, who is the lighthouse? !
You guys at Orario are so advanced!
Meanwhile, Aisha had already moved forward.

"Although I am a little hesitant to torture you, my little cutie, it will be terrible if you are discovered by Ishtar or that fat pig in the group. I will now take you to the basement to train you for a day. I will squeeze you until your legs are weak and you can't leave me for the rest of your life! Hmm? You don't want to! You don't want to--" The body sank suddenly, and the stagnant and terrifying pressure instantly turned into a fanatical and scorching temperature like a volcanic eruption!
"Let me beat you to your knees first!"

"Quack!!!" Tony let out the cry of a small passerby.

"Hey, hey, hey, run, Fujimaru, this Familia is definitely not the Ishtar Familia you know!"

"Indeed not."

Fujimaru nodded solemnly, but did not mention escaping.

rather say--

He was watching too.

If we focus on Tony, it might be the forced love between a cosmic maniac and a weak boy.

But in fact, objectively speaking, Fujimaru has never shown any expression of unwillingness or fear.

Standing in place with your feet apart, you will be standing steadily and upright.

When Aisha was staring at Fujimaru's King Cannon, Fujimaru didn't care, because he was also staring at the part of the person in front of him that was symmetrical to his own!

——Yes, it is between those legs.
If you tense and exert force, the muscles will expand in layers!
not bad.

Fujimaru didn't say anything, but was lost in thought.

When exerting force, the muscles that should have been soft emit a deafening buzzing sound like a steel beast injected with motor oil. Although it still has stunning beauty on the surface, it is not as exaggerated as that of a beauty pageant contestant, so ordinary people may not be able to see the trick.

But he could tell who Fujimaru was.

The muscles inside the thigh, which could be played with for a year, had already been entangled and tightened to unimaginable density, forming a real killing machine.

The level 2 on the city wall is no match for this girl. She must be level 3 or even almost level 4 in strength, right?
dong dong.

By the way, what did she just say?

Strong?

Ridiculous.

"Sexual desire is a natural human right and there is nothing to be ashamed of."

Fujimaru's frank words not only stunned Aisha, but also Tony next to her.

Oh no, why didn’t I say that when I was interviewed by the magazine?

No, what are you talking about?

Asians are so scary! (Scared
"But if it is a strong alkali, then there is a prerequisite, a——"

night.

The moonlight is no longer shining, and this happy street full of lights and wine should have spread its joy to every corner, but at this moment, this dark alley is no longer favored by the goddess.

The shadow was cast to cover Fujimaru's expression.

This was often the case, and Fujimaru's 'black face' would appear frequently. In the inky black color, only his white teeth and sharp eyes could be clearly seen.

But every time, when he showed this expression
The young man snorted and laughed.

"The premise is that you are stronger than me. If you can't do that."

tread.

Tony: You can't! You can't do this!

Under Tony's horrified gaze——

The Lamb took a step forward and approached Hannibal.

Keep your chest up.

The steps are steady.

The tall shadow covered Aisha's entire body, and the strong masculine aura blasted into her body terrifyingly and violently.

She couldn't help swallowing, sweat broke out on her palms, and her fighting posture was in danger of collapsing.

Damn it! Damn it!
My legs, and my vagina!
Hold it! Hold your teeth tight!
Ignoring Tony's dissuasion, the boy finally stood about thirty centimeters in front of Aisha. This way, he could ensure that they would not accidentally touch each other before the fight began and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Well."

"Otherwise, I will beat you to the ground."

The boy's sincere and burning fighting spirit burned the enemy.

The bulging muscles are surprisingly resistant, echoing the owner's inner ecstasy.

natural.

That's natural.

Came to a strange world.

Meet strange strong people.

Fujimarumoto was also worried that he had no reason to open up to them and help each other.

But who would have thought that we would have a fight as soon as we arrived.

How can I not be happy?

Looking down at the Amazon woman whose face was already red and whose legs were trembling, Fujimaru was filled with gratitude.