4 KiB
4 KiB
| 1 | ÷½Ä | Ë߸Á¬‚h‚c | BGMID | MAPID | ºÏÝÄÞID | ºÏÝÄÞ÷½Ä | ºÏÝÄÞ’l1 | ºÏÝÄÞ’l2 | ºÏÝÄÞ’l3 | ºÏÝÄÞ’l4 | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1382_01.png | 1 | 0 | 0 | 100 | ||
| 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1382_02.png | 2 | 0 | 0 | 100 | ||
| 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1382_03.png | 3 | 0 | 0 | 100 | ||
| 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1382_04.png | 4 | 0 | 0 | 100 | ||
| 6 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1382_05.png | 5 | 0 | 0 | 100 | ||
| 7 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1382_06.png | 6 | 0 | 0 | 100 | ||
| 8 | Mira is stumbling down the hallway, leaning on the shoulder of the traveling merchant, Oiming. | 999 | 10 | 3147 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 9 | Oiming: "Oh my, Mira-san, are you okay?" | 999 | 10 | 3148 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 10 | ??? "Hey, are you alright!?" | 999 | 10 | 3149 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 11 | The one calling out from the stairs is a man named Nandonot, who often plays cards with Mira at the shop. | 999 | 10 | 3150 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 12 | Oiming: "Oh, she'll be fine if she rests in her room. I'll be right back." | 999 | 10 | 3150 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 13 | Nandonot: "I see. But Mira isn't usually weak to alcohol. What's going on today?" | 999 | 10 | 3150 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 14 | Oiming: "Well, it could be her condition, you know?" | 999 | 10 | 3150 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 15 | Nandonot: "I guess so. Alright, sorry to trouble you, but I'll leave her to you." | 999 | 10 | 3150 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 16 | Shaking his head, Nandonot turns back and heads down the stairs. | 999 | 10 | 3151 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 17 | Oiming: "Sorry to keep you waiting. Let's head to your room now." | 999 | 10 | 3152 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 18 | Oiming leads the intoxicated and stumbling Mira into a guest room. | 999 | 10 | 3153 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 19 | ... | 999 | 10 | 3154 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 20 | Oiming: "Alright, the bed is just over here. Wow, just mixing it into the drink works this well. Medicine sure is scary, huh?" | 999 | 10 | 3155 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 21 | ! | 999 | 10 | 3156 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 22 | It seems this man spiked her drink. | 999 | 10 | 3157 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 23 | Mira stumbles in front of the bed and collapses face down onto it. | 999 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 24 | Oiming: "Oh!" | 1 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 25 | Oiming: "Everything important is completely exposed!" | 1 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 26 | Oiming: "Might as well take a commemorative photo while I'm at it." | 1 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 27 | The large camera was undoubtedly brought along with this intention from the start. | 1 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 28 | Oiming: "Hmm, this is very naughty~" | 2 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 29 | Oiming: "That faintly visible pussy line is so lewd~" | 2 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 30 | Muttering in a low voice, the man continues to photograph her private parts. | 2 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 31 | Mira, in her drunken stupor, doesn't notice the lens persistently aimed at her crotch. | 2 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 32 | Oiming: "Phew. Thank you for your cooperation~" | 999 | 10 | 3158 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 33 | As if to show gratitude, the man carefully turns the face-down Mira onto her back. | 999 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 34 | Oiming: "It looks like the corset might be uncomfortable~" | 999 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 35 | ! | 3 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 36 | Oiming: "Oh no~! My hand slipped. Ah~! What lovely breasts you have~" | 3 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 37 | Now, the man's hand moves to her skirt. | 3 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 38 | Oiming: "Hmm... I'm curious about this too~" | 3 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 39 | Oiming: "Ah~ this is so thrilling!" | 4 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 40 | The man, letting out a sigh, is so excited that he forgets to keep his voice down. | 4 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 41 | Oiming: "Let's hear one more sound from you~!" | 4 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 42 | ! | 5 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 43 | Mira: "Mmm..." | 5 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 44 | Oiming: "!" | 5 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 45 | As the man's hands pull down her underwear halfway, Mira lets out a groan. | 5 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 46 | Mira: "...Haa." | 5 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 47 | The man, who had been watching her without moving, starts to act again. | 5 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 48 | Oiming: "Fuhoh..." | 6 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 49 | This time, without saying anything, the lens captures her genitals. | 6 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 50 | In the room, only Mira's quiet breathing and the occasional sound of the shutter clicking can be heard. | 6 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 51 | As the shoot progresses, the man's breathing grows heavier with heat. | 6 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 52 | ... | 6 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 53 | Oiming: "Alright..." | 5 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 54 | Oiming: "...There we go." | 4 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 55 | Oiming: "Thank you for your cooperation~" | 3 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 56 | ... | 3 | 10 | 3159 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | ||
| 57 | ... | 999 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |