﻿\setgamedatatitle("Kiros  \nWinga Throat Conquest 2")

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――With the defeat of the Winga cult, Kiros fell under the
control of the Demon Lord's army... ruled by Hados.
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In the cities already under control, peace has been restored
thanks to Risbell's governance, the introduction of new
farming methods, and the distribution of supplies.
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The Winga cult itself is also being reformed by those who,
unaware of the truth, had purely believed in Winga.
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And, to appease Winga, Brightleaf and the others have
started coming and going from Kiros these past few days.
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Several days have passed since the fall of Kiros.
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Little by little, Kiros was beginning to return to its
former self.
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\text("Risbell")
...But the pacification work still isn't finished. There's
still a mountain of paperwork left...
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\text("Risbell")
And yet, where did that man run off to, leaving all his work
behind again!
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Risbell slammed the stack of documents―ones Caym was
supposed to review―onto the study desk and shouted.
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\text("Günther")
This morning, Lady Glace woke up. He probably went to see
her.
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Günther, who was helping out, handled the work even more
efficiently than Risbell.
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\text("Risbell")
If it was just a visit, that would be fine, but you know
he's definitely up to something lewd.
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\text("Günther")
That's just the kind of man he is, isn't it? You might as
well give up and focus on finishing the work.
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――Why is this man able to stay so calm?
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If anything, a little sympathy would be more comforting.
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\text("Risbell")
Aren't you worried? He can get pretty rough, you know.
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\text("Günther")
Even so, he wouldn't do anything to hurt her. Besides... it
seems Lady Glace is quite fond of him as well.
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Maybe you could call it the composure of an adult.
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Seeing Günther even smiling, Risbell felt conflicted.
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\text("Risbell")
...That's a problem... At this rate, my rivals... There are
already two other petite girls besides me...
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Risbell was driven by jealousy, but she didn't notice that
Günther was watching her with an amused smile.
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\text("Günther")
(I suppose I should think of some kind of celebration...)
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And so, Günther began pondering what gift he should give
Glace.















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