Chapter 363: Grace Girls
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After lunch at the Baron's Mansion, go to the Cat Mansion.
"If you ask me, I should have messed with the dragons and the silver fennel already in the morning. You're still going to fuck me," Irina said, "but look, I haven't even met Marone in the hot springs.
Even if I'm letting you stay as a porn slave. I can't be "I'm not going to see you because I'm too full of porn" myself.
No, that's not why you're expecting instant porn or anything, is it?
Even without all that, I would normally need to say hello because I was a little empty.
No, so does Marone, but I also need to show her face to my twin kittens sister Milil. She's not a female slave either, it's like being in a polka for me.
The Cat Mansion was only inhabited by nearly ten Cat Beast daughters, a place that used to do a sizeable inn, he said.
But since the last couple, who were proprietors, each died of aging, they were sold to the Baron's house by their descendants (basically the lord buys them for a low price if they don't have a joint) and left them as they are sometimes maintained while renting houses or small banquet halls until recently.
There are only three people in the big house, Marone and Cute now, and Barbara socializing with Keel, so I have a really gallant impression at the time of the visit.
"Marone!"
Calling at the front door, it was Barbara, not Marone, who came out of the nearby room patterned.
"Ah, my lord"
"... you know, if Keel asks me, I can strangle him, so let's just not call him that."
"Oh, but... what can I call it"
"You can call me the same because I'm the same civilian class as Keel..."
Normally, I suspect someone who calls a particular opponent "your husband" in the stream. I mean, I want you to have it.
Not to mention how much of a cat colony was a special guest treatment that could be "seeded for everyone," until Barbara, who had no physical relationship, hey.
... No, you're not flirting, are you?
If it was mixed up with end-of-year orgies or something like that last year at the Octopus Room Seeding Festival, it's possible I don't remember.
"Hey Barbara, I hear weird things, but I'm not flirting with you, am I?
"Uh..."
"What are you talking about?
"Cat Beast people change their personality when their tantrums are reaching their peak... I hope before and after the full moon, dreams and reality become less distinguishable..."
"I mean... aren't you a virgin anymore?
"... while we're comforting each other, some kids seem to be able to break the hymen or exercise, so I'm not sure."
I'm a little worried about Keel getting a weird misunderstanding.... Well, if the hymen said something extravagant, Keel would be worse off without his daughter-in-law.
"And Marone, by the way?
"I'm at the doctor's."
"Doctor...?
I'll visit Marone.
It is an idle bird in polka with miracle spirit springs where injuries and illnesses heal, but there are some doctors for once. I wonder what he's for, but he still has some scenes he needs.
... Apple took care of you before.
"Chi. Marone, are you there?"
"Oh, Andy. Marone, you would..."
"Your husband!
Push the doctor away and Marone shows up from behind the hospital office.
I put an apron on the triangle towel and it looks like it could be cooking from now on.
"What are you doing?
"Oh, uh... there's no Dr. Hilda, and there's nothing left to do... so I was wondering if I could at least get a little bit of medical knowledge, so I'm letting you study"
"... what's that all about?
When I point my finger at it, the nurse (Obasan) who was beside me supplements me.
"I don't have a nursing cap or a white coat. You can't let him not be hygienic enough to take a tour of the occasional patient procedure."
... I see. Is the culinary look best suited for that other than nurse clothing?
"I wish I could ask Oregano or Selene to make nurse clothes"
"Yeah, but Mr. Selene is weighty... and Mr. Oregano is not very close..."
"Selene seems to be quite free with that, so I'd rather welcome a task that doesn't work. Plus, Oregano works for a clothes store, and he seems to be good at making all kinds of costumes these days... Okay."
It's more of an act than a mess.
"Let's go ask Oregano to come with us. Besides, Azelrizel could have gotten along, but Marone couldn't have gotten along."
"Oh, your husband!?
Let Marone stand and push her back.
"Excuse me, Doctor, nurse, Marone. I'll borrow it."
"Ah, oh.... don't you mind?
"That's fine with me because Marone's just here voluntarily."
Oregano greeted him with a bitter laugh when he took him to the clothes store.
"I went home and did all that early and I'm fine..."
"I'm fine. You think I'm running around for porn too!?
"... chi, are you not?
... I'm a little hurt.
No, for them, I always try to get them naked and get their asses lined up... oh my god. I guess that's what I'm all about.
... Yeah, on second thought, there's no reason not to judge that. For a polka resident group kid, it's just erotic entitlement to see him do blacksmiths sometimes, isn't it?
"Not really. Can you make Marone some nurse clothes?"
"... nurse clothes?
"Yeah.... do you have any luck with oregano"
"Yes, sorry"
If you grew up in Elf Territory, don't you know what Trot nurse looks like?
"Here's the thing, long skirts make your shoulders move easier... bright colors so you can see dirt right away, and yet with materials that are easy to remove dirt from. And a nursing hat."
"Nursing cap?
"Yeah.... can I make this even if I say this is hard to explain"
"Wow, I don't know... because the hat is a bit of an elf territory and not a major"
"Hmm."
"Other than that, I can manage to imagine, and I'd like to measure Mr. Marone."
"Oh, Marone, look"
Encourage Marone to Oregano.
Marone goes into the back of the store with Oregano, looking a little nervously at me.
"Master, you can't peek, can you?
Oregano stabs the nail with a cushy laugh as he pays the warm curtain.
"Uh, you know, if your husband"
"Your husband said he wasn't, so I skipped the jerk. Right?"
They draw on my insistence that porn isn't the only thing that's working.
... Well, I'm glad you're modifying your views.
"Marone says it's good, too, if it's just for a little while"
"No, I can't."
...... yeah. Oregano also pushes hard sometimes, doesn't he?
After waiting a while, Naia wanted to go through the front of the store.
I hold a bun full of bags (manju) and look happy though I hold my expression every few seconds.
"Naia."
"Ha, yes!?
"... why are you freaking out like that"
"Yes, no, with something I didn't think I could speak to. They were erasing signs."
"... what I say, but it wasn't gone at all."
"Oh, yeah?
How excited is this kid for a bun?
... or something like that, Oregano and Marone come out after the measurements.
"Thank you for waiting -"
"... well, I may have had a little more breasts lately... I don't know"
"... ugh, I envy you..."
Oregano makes a subtly regrettable look with a smile on his face.
She feels really cautious because she is an elf. Even for a cat beast man, I don't think it's time for Marone to grow up, but life in Polka took up room for her to grow up...... maybe.
"Hi, I'm out of time."
Naia puts her hat on her chest and greets her once.
"Ah, good smell..."
"That's a freshly steamed bun"
"Ah, yes"
Naia to be a loving laugh.
Is it a bit painful to have to separate it from this flow?... It's full of bags and dozens of them in number, so I don't think it's all that kechy, but, well, Naia, I guess I want to eat a lot.
"Okay."
Instead of the charm of your husband's instrumentality here.
"All right, I'll get everyone else's."
"Uh, Mr. Smythson."
"We have to take care of the female slaves."
Or I wouldn't have had time.
The bungalow (Keel) is close, so you can go in a few minutes.
"No, I can't let your husband go."
Marone tries to pop out on her own, but I'll stop it.
"I want you to keep your interactions warm with the female slaves. Oh, because Naia will be a female slave one of these days."
"Oh, uh, Mr. Smythson!?
"Naia."
I stroke Naia's soft hair and laugh at her.
"A little, preview it. After you became my female slave."
"... is going to be"
"I'm a female slave."
Stroke with a crease.
"It means I want to be in this kind of community.... I want you to stay. Ma, I won't let you get away with it anyway, but just soak it up a little bit with the intention of being fooled.... the days you'll spend with Marone and Oregano and Selene one day, here."
"Hey......"
Try to hold Naia's head and seal the objection, I run to the bungalow.
It was time for no root snow and the road was easy to run.
When I bought about twelve buns and went back to the clothes store, Naia had voluntarily split the buns between the two of them and had started eating them with the tea Oregano had put in them.
"Heh. Your husband is fine..."
"Yeah, I think you're brave. I also feel a little reckless..."
"I've never seen your husband fight... so bold"
"I know people who say that brave people are what they are... And is my sword arm a testament to the imposter?"
Naia speaking with a bitter smile and a flashing sword that seemed to flutter and argue.
I don't know what you're talking about, but if I'm talking about Naia being brave, maybe Demon Wars or something.
"Here, Naia."
"Ah, Mr. Smythson"
I'll replenish Naia's bag with the reduced amount of buns.
And I bump one myself out of the rest.
Yeah. Keel's dad, he's still good.
"I'll make you some tea now"
Standing up Oregano. I tried to help with that or Marone, who stood up in a hurry, hit me on the back and I fail to swallow and clog my throat.
"Ngufu."
"Ahhh!
The three of them shouted in unison and rushed to offer each of their own ceramic cups.
… Please do not make difficult choices in this emergency.
For now.
"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Take the cup from Naia's hand and pour it in all at once.
In anticipation of the other two being subtly dismayed, I go on to gab a cup of tea for three.
Yeah.
To be fair, but each one's pretty much left. Pouring freshly put tea on top is hard.
"Oh, thank you, all three."
"Are you all right?
"I'm sorry."
"... hehe. You're impotent, sir."
Me snorting and thumbs up and appealing.
... Uh, but I'm a little happy to be taken care of and burned by these three worthy kids.
"Thanks for the indirect kiss"
Marone and Naia stop pitting and blush when I laugh nigga.
Oregano isn't that far, but I can see from behind that my ears seem to be picky and happy.
Yeah. Nice, this combination.
(cont 'd)
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After lunch at the Baron's Mansion, go to the Cat Mansion.
"If you ask me, I should have messed with the dragons and the silver fennel already in the morning. You're still going to fuck me," Irina said, "but look, I haven't even met Marone in the hot springs.
Even if I'm letting you stay as a porn slave. I can't be "I'm not going to see you because I'm too full of porn" myself.
No, that's not why you're expecting instant porn or anything, is it?
Even without all that, I would normally need to say hello because I was a little empty.
No, so does Marone, but I also need to show her face to my twin kittens sister Milil. She's not a female slave either, it's like being in a polka for me.
The Cat Mansion was only inhabited by nearly ten Cat Beast daughters, a place that used to do a sizeable inn, he said.
But since the last couple, who were proprietors, each died of aging, they were sold to the Baron's house by their descendants (basically the lord buys them for a low price if they don't have a joint) and left them as they are sometimes maintained while renting houses or small banquet halls until recently.
There are only three people in the big house, Marone and Cute now, and Barbara socializing with Keel, so I have a really gallant impression at the time of the visit.
"Marone!"
Calling at the front door, it was Barbara, not Marone, who came out of the nearby room patterned.
"Ah, my lord"
"... you know, if Keel asks me, I can strangle him, so let's just not call him that."
"Oh, but... what can I call it"
"You can call me the same because I'm the same civilian class as Keel..."
Normally, I suspect someone who calls a particular opponent "your husband" in the stream. I mean, I want you to have it.
Not to mention how much of a cat colony was a special guest treatment that could be "seeded for everyone," until Barbara, who had no physical relationship, hey.
... No, you're not flirting, are you?
If it was mixed up with end-of-year orgies or something like that last year at the Octopus Room Seeding Festival, it's possible I don't remember.
"Hey Barbara, I hear weird things, but I'm not flirting with you, am I?
"Uh..."
"What are you talking about?
"Cat Beast people change their personality when their tantrums are reaching their peak... I hope before and after the full moon, dreams and reality become less distinguishable..."
"I mean... aren't you a virgin anymore?
"... while we're comforting each other, some kids seem to be able to break the hymen or exercise, so I'm not sure."
I'm a little worried about Keel getting a weird misunderstanding.... Well, if the hymen said something extravagant, Keel would be worse off without his daughter-in-law.
"And Marone, by the way?
"I'm at the doctor's."
"Doctor...?
I'll visit Marone.
It is an idle bird in polka with miracle spirit springs where injuries and illnesses heal, but there are some doctors for once. I wonder what he's for, but he still has some scenes he needs.
... Apple took care of you before.
"Chi. Marone, are you there?"
"Oh, Andy. Marone, you would..."
"Your husband!
Push the doctor away and Marone shows up from behind the hospital office.
I put an apron on the triangle towel and it looks like it could be cooking from now on.
"What are you doing?
"Oh, uh... there's no Dr. Hilda, and there's nothing left to do... so I was wondering if I could at least get a little bit of medical knowledge, so I'm letting you study"
"... what's that all about?
When I point my finger at it, the nurse (Obasan) who was beside me supplements me.
"I don't have a nursing cap or a white coat. You can't let him not be hygienic enough to take a tour of the occasional patient procedure."
... I see. Is the culinary look best suited for that other than nurse clothing?
"I wish I could ask Oregano or Selene to make nurse clothes"
"Yeah, but Mr. Selene is weighty... and Mr. Oregano is not very close..."
"Selene seems to be quite free with that, so I'd rather welcome a task that doesn't work. Plus, Oregano works for a clothes store, and he seems to be good at making all kinds of costumes these days... Okay."
It's more of an act than a mess.
"Let's go ask Oregano to come with us. Besides, Azelrizel could have gotten along, but Marone couldn't have gotten along."
"Oh, your husband!?
Let Marone stand and push her back.
"Excuse me, Doctor, nurse, Marone. I'll borrow it."
"Ah, oh.... don't you mind?
"That's fine with me because Marone's just here voluntarily."
Oregano greeted him with a bitter laugh when he took him to the clothes store.
"I went home and did all that early and I'm fine..."
"I'm fine. You think I'm running around for porn too!?
"... chi, are you not?
... I'm a little hurt.
No, for them, I always try to get them naked and get their asses lined up... oh my god. I guess that's what I'm all about.
... Yeah, on second thought, there's no reason not to judge that. For a polka resident group kid, it's just erotic entitlement to see him do blacksmiths sometimes, isn't it?
"Not really. Can you make Marone some nurse clothes?"
"... nurse clothes?
"Yeah.... do you have any luck with oregano"
"Yes, sorry"
If you grew up in Elf Territory, don't you know what Trot nurse looks like?
"Here's the thing, long skirts make your shoulders move easier... bright colors so you can see dirt right away, and yet with materials that are easy to remove dirt from. And a nursing hat."
"Nursing cap?
"Yeah.... can I make this even if I say this is hard to explain"
"Wow, I don't know... because the hat is a bit of an elf territory and not a major"
"Hmm."
"Other than that, I can manage to imagine, and I'd like to measure Mr. Marone."
"Oh, Marone, look"
Encourage Marone to Oregano.
Marone goes into the back of the store with Oregano, looking a little nervously at me.
"Master, you can't peek, can you?
Oregano stabs the nail with a cushy laugh as he pays the warm curtain.
"Uh, you know, if your husband"
"Your husband said he wasn't, so I skipped the jerk. Right?"
They draw on my insistence that porn isn't the only thing that's working.
... Well, I'm glad you're modifying your views.
"Marone says it's good, too, if it's just for a little while"
"No, I can't."
...... yeah. Oregano also pushes hard sometimes, doesn't he?
After waiting a while, Naia wanted to go through the front of the store.
I hold a bun full of bags (manju) and look happy though I hold my expression every few seconds.
"Naia."
"Ha, yes!?
"... why are you freaking out like that"
"Yes, no, with something I didn't think I could speak to. They were erasing signs."
"... what I say, but it wasn't gone at all."
"Oh, yeah?
How excited is this kid for a bun?
... or something like that, Oregano and Marone come out after the measurements.
"Thank you for waiting -"
"... well, I may have had a little more breasts lately... I don't know"
"... ugh, I envy you..."
Oregano makes a subtly regrettable look with a smile on his face.
She feels really cautious because she is an elf. Even for a cat beast man, I don't think it's time for Marone to grow up, but life in Polka took up room for her to grow up...... maybe.
"Hi, I'm out of time."
Naia puts her hat on her chest and greets her once.
"Ah, good smell..."
"That's a freshly steamed bun"
"Ah, yes"
Naia to be a loving laugh.
Is it a bit painful to have to separate it from this flow?... It's full of bags and dozens of them in number, so I don't think it's all that kechy, but, well, Naia, I guess I want to eat a lot.
"Okay."
Instead of the charm of your husband's instrumentality here.
"All right, I'll get everyone else's."
"Uh, Mr. Smythson."
"We have to take care of the female slaves."
Or I wouldn't have had time.
The bungalow (Keel) is close, so you can go in a few minutes.
"No, I can't let your husband go."
Marone tries to pop out on her own, but I'll stop it.
"I want you to keep your interactions warm with the female slaves. Oh, because Naia will be a female slave one of these days."
"Oh, uh, Mr. Smythson!?
"Naia."
I stroke Naia's soft hair and laugh at her.
"A little, preview it. After you became my female slave."
"... is going to be"
"I'm a female slave."
Stroke with a crease.
"It means I want to be in this kind of community.... I want you to stay. Ma, I won't let you get away with it anyway, but just soak it up a little bit with the intention of being fooled.... the days you'll spend with Marone and Oregano and Selene one day, here."
"Hey......"
Try to hold Naia's head and seal the objection, I run to the bungalow.
It was time for no root snow and the road was easy to run.
When I bought about twelve buns and went back to the clothes store, Naia had voluntarily split the buns between the two of them and had started eating them with the tea Oregano had put in them.
"Heh. Your husband is fine..."
"Yeah, I think you're brave. I also feel a little reckless..."
"I've never seen your husband fight... so bold"
"I know people who say that brave people are what they are... And is my sword arm a testament to the imposter?"
Naia speaking with a bitter smile and a flashing sword that seemed to flutter and argue.
I don't know what you're talking about, but if I'm talking about Naia being brave, maybe Demon Wars or something.
"Here, Naia."
"Ah, Mr. Smythson"
I'll replenish Naia's bag with the reduced amount of buns.
And I bump one myself out of the rest.
Yeah. Keel's dad, he's still good.
"I'll make you some tea now"
Standing up Oregano. I tried to help with that or Marone, who stood up in a hurry, hit me on the back and I fail to swallow and clog my throat.
"Ngufu."
"Ahhh!
The three of them shouted in unison and rushed to offer each of their own ceramic cups.
… Please do not make difficult choices in this emergency.
For now.
"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Take the cup from Naia's hand and pour it in all at once.
In anticipation of the other two being subtly dismayed, I go on to gab a cup of tea for three.
Yeah.
To be fair, but each one's pretty much left. Pouring freshly put tea on top is hard.
"Oh, thank you, all three."
"Are you all right?
"I'm sorry."
"... hehe. You're impotent, sir."
Me snorting and thumbs up and appealing.
... Uh, but I'm a little happy to be taken care of and burned by these three worthy kids.
"Thanks for the indirect kiss"
Marone and Naia stop pitting and blush when I laugh nigga.
Oregano isn't that far, but I can see from behind that my ears seem to be picky and happy.
Yeah. Nice, this combination.
(cont 'd)
After lunch at the Baron's Mansion, go to the Cat Mansion."If you ask me, I should have messed with the dragons and the silver fennel already in the morning. You're still going to fuck me," Irina said, "but look, I haven't even met Marone in the hot springs.Even if I'm letting you stay as a porn slave. I can't be "I'm not going to see you because I'm too full of porn" myself.No, that's not why you're expecting instant porn or anything, is it?Even without all that, I would normally need to say hello because I was a little empty.No, so does Marone, but I also need to show her face to my twin kittens sister Milil. She's not a female slave either, it's like being in a polka for me.The Cat Mansion was only inhabited by nearly ten Cat Beast daughters, a place that used to do a sizeable inn, he said.But since the last couple, who were proprietors, each died of aging, they were sold to the Baron's house by their descendants basically the lord buys them for a low price if they don't have a joint and left them as they are sometimes maintained while renting houses or small banquet halls until recently.There are only three people in the big house, Marone and Cute now, and Barbara socializing with Keel, so I have a really gallant impression at the time of the visit."Marone!"Calling at the front door, it was Barbara, not Marone, who came out of the nearby room patterned."Ah, my lord""... you know, if Keel asks me, I can strangle him, so let's just not call him that.""Oh, but... what can I call it""You can call me the same because I'm the same civilian class as Keel..."Normally, I suspect someone who calls a particular opponent "your husband" in the stream. I mean, I want you to have it.Not to mention how much of a cat colony was a special guest treatment that could be "seeded for everyone," until Barbara, who had no physical relationship, hey.... No, you're not flirting, are you?If it was mixed up with end-of-year orgies or something like that last year at the Octopus Room Seeding Festival, it's possible I don't remember."Hey Barbara, I hear weird things, but I'm not flirting with you, am I? "Uh...""What are you talking about? "Cat Beast people change their personality when their tantrums are reaching their peak... I hope before and after the full moon, dreams and reality become less distinguishable...""I mean... aren't you a virgin anymore? "... while we're comforting each other, some kids seem to be able to break the hymen or exercise, so I'm not sure."I'm a little worried about Keel getting a weird misunderstanding.... Well, if the hymen said something extravagant, Keel would be worse off without his daughter-in-law."And Marone, by the way? "I'm at the doctor's.""Doctor...? I'll visit Marone.It is an idle bird in polka with miracle spirit springs where injuries and illnesses heal, but there are some doctors for once. I wonder what he's for, but he still has some scenes he needs.... Apple took care of you before."Chi. Marone, are you there?""Oh, Andy. Marone, you would...""Your husband! Push the doctor away and Marone shows up from behind the hospital office.I put an apron on the triangle towel and it looks like it could be cooking from now on."What are you doing? "Oh, uh... there's no Dr. Hilda, and there's nothing left to do... so I was wondering if I could at least get a little bit of medical knowledge, so I'm letting you study""... what's that all about? When I point my finger at it, the nurse Obasan who was beside me supplements me."I don't have a nursing cap or a white coat. You can't let him not be hygienic enough to take a tour of the occasional patient procedure."... I see. Is the culinary look best suited for that other than nurse clothing?"I wish I could ask Oregano or Selene to make nurse clothes""Yeah, but Mr. Selene is weighty... and Mr. Oregano is not very close...""Selene seems to be quite free with that, so I'd rather welcome a task that doesn't work. Plus, Oregano works for a clothes store, and he seems to be good at making all kinds of costumes these days... Okay."It's more of an act than a mess."Let's go ask Oregano to come with us. Besides, Azelrizel could have gotten along, but Marone couldn't have gotten along.""Oh, your husband!? Let Marone stand and push her back."Excuse me, Doctor, nurse, Marone. I'll borrow it.""Ah, oh.... don't you mind? "That's fine with me because Marone's just here voluntarily."Oregano greeted him with a bitter laugh when he took him to the clothes store."I went home and did all that early and I'm fine...""I'm fine. You think I'm running around for porn too!? "... chi, are you not? ... I'm a little hurt.No, for them, I always try to get them naked and get their asses lined up... oh my god. I guess that's what I'm all about.... Yeah, on second thought, there's no reason not to judge that. For a polka resident group kid, it's just erotic entitlement to see him do blacksmiths sometimes, isn't it?"Not really. Can you make Marone some nurse clothes?""... nurse clothes? "Yeah.... do you have any luck with oregano""Yes, sorry"If you grew up in Elf Territory, don't you know what Trot nurse looks like?"Here's the thing, long skirts make your shoulders move easier... bright colors so you can see dirt right away, and yet with materials that are easy to remove dirt from. And a nursing hat.""Nursing cap? "Yeah.... can I make this even if I say this is hard to explain""Wow, I don't know... because the hat is a bit of an elf territory and not a major""Hmm.""Other than that, I can manage to imagine, and I'd like to measure Mr. Marone.""Oh, Marone, look"Encourage Marone to Oregano.Marone goes into the back of the store with Oregano, looking a little nervously at me."Master, you can't peek, can you? Oregano stabs the nail with a cushy laugh as he pays the warm curtain."Uh, you know, if your husband""Your husband said he wasn't, so I skipped the jerk. Right?"They draw on my insistence that porn isn't the only thing that's working.... Well, I'm glad you're modifying your views."Marone says it's good, too, if it's just for a little while""No, I can't."...... yeah. Oregano also pushes hard sometimes, doesn't he?After waiting a while, Naia wanted to go through the front of the store.I hold a bun full of bags manju and look happy though I hold my expression every few seconds."Naia.""Ha, yes!? "... why are you freaking out like that""Yes, no, with something I didn't think I could speak to. They were erasing signs.""... what I say, but it wasn't gone at all.""Oh, yeah? How excited is this kid for a bun?... or something like that, Oregano and Marone come out after the measurements."Thank you for waiting -""... well, I may have had a little more breasts lately... I don't know""... ugh, I envy you..."Oregano makes a subtly regrettable look with a smile on his face.She feels really cautious because she is an elf. Even for a cat beast man, I don't think it's time for Marone to grow up, but life in Polka took up room for her to grow up...... maybe."Hi, I'm out of time."Naia puts her hat on her chest and greets her once."Ah, good smell...""That's a freshly steamed bun""Ah, yes"Naia to be a loving laugh.Is it a bit painful to have to separate it from this flow?... It's full of bags and dozens of them in number, so I don't think it's all that kechy, but, well, Naia, I guess I want to eat a lot."Okay."Instead of the charm of your husband's instrumentality here."All right, I'll get everyone else's.""Uh, Mr. Smythson.""We have to take care of the female slaves."Or I wouldn't have had time.The bungalow Keel is close, so you can go in a few minutes."No, I can't let your husband go."Marone tries to pop out on her own, but I'll stop it."I want you to keep your interactions warm with the female slaves. Oh, because Naia will be a female slave one of these days.""Oh, uh, Mr. Smythson!? "Naia."I stroke Naia's soft hair and laugh at her."A little, preview it. After you became my female slave.""... is going to be""I'm a female slave."Stroke with a crease."It means I want to be in this kind of community.... I want you to stay. Ma, I won't let you get away with it anyway, but just soak it up a little bit with the intention of being fooled.... the days you'll spend with Marone and Oregano and Selene one day, here.""Hey......"Try to hold Naia's head and seal the objection, I run to the bungalow.It was time for no root snow and the road was easy to run.When I bought about twelve buns and went back to the clothes store, Naia had voluntarily split the buns between the two of them and had started eating them with the tea Oregano had put in them."Heh. Your husband is fine...""Yeah, I think you're brave. I also feel a little reckless...""I've never seen your husband fight... so bold""I know people who say that brave people are what they are... And is my sword arm a testament to the imposter?"Naia speaking with a bitter smile and a flashing sword that seemed to flutter and argue.I don't know what you're talking about, but if I'm talking about Naia being brave, maybe Demon Wars or something."Here, Naia.""Ah, Mr. Smythson"I'll replenish Naia's bag with the reduced amount of buns.And I bump one myself out of the rest.Yeah. Keel's dad, he's still good."I'll make you some tea now"Standing up Oregano. I tried to help with that or Marone, who stood up in a hurry, hit me on the back and I fail to swallow and clog my throat."Ngufu.""Ahhh! The three of them shouted in unison and rushed to offer each of their own ceramic cups. Please do not make difficult choices in this emergency.For now."Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"Take the cup from Naia's hand and pour it in all at once.In anticipation of the other two being subtly dismayed, I go on to gab a cup of tea for three.Yeah.To be fair, but each one's pretty much left. Pouring freshly put tea on top is hard."Oh, thank you, all three.""Are you all right? "I'm sorry.""... hehe. You're impotent, sir."Me snorting and thumbs up and appealing.... Uh, but I'm a little happy to be taken care of and burned by these three worthy kids."Thanks for the indirect kiss"Marone and Naia stop pitting and blush when I laugh nigga.Oregano isn't that far, but I can see from behind that my ears seem to be picky and happy.Yeah. Nice, this combination.cont 'd
