“I, I’m busy.”
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Why? How are you so busy? I know your schedule inside out but how are you so, so, so busy!
Sidrain wanted to ask her but Iris didn’t say anything and shut the bedroom door in front of him. It was a very blatant no.
She never rejected me this much….
No, there were actually a few times she did but it wasn’t this blatant.
Sidrain stumbled down the hallway. He was surrounded by sadness as he remembered what happened a few nights—no, dawns ago. The first night that could be commemorated with his first love. He was out of his mind. Everything was ecstatic. The world was shiny. He had an amazing first experience.
But she was acting weird since that day.
“I, I’m busy.”
She was neglecting him like that one statement explained everything. Thanks to that, he was reviewing that first night every day. He was remembering thoroughly.
Where did it go wrong?
Did she not feel it? Did it hurt?
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Did he act too much like an animal?
I think…. I wasn’t very mannerful, but she was definitely feeling it.
His s*x style might be a little gross but she was definitely feeling it. There was some part that was a little rough but even so she was definitely…
Of course, he knew well that her feeling it didn’t become an excuse for everything, but!
She slept in his arm that day. She slept soundly and lovely but what was the problem. He was about to become insane. Wasn’t this the worst nightmare for a man? His girlfriend was blatantly avoiding after sleeping together. It was the worst.
What did I do wrong?
Sidrain was truly scared. He could ask Iris but the problem was that she wasn’t even giving him a chance to ask. He couldn’t just grab her wrist and ask ‘What part of my s*x was the problem?’ There has to be proper mood to ask this kind of question but Iris wouldn’t even give that kind of chance.
What did I really do wrong?
Sidrain never heard anyone say he’s slow. That was why this was a torture. No matter how much he thought, the mood that night wasn’t that bad, but was he so ecstatically pleased that he just ran with it by himself? Was it the worst experience as first time for her? It wasn’t like she did it with her first love, but did he ruin his first love’s first experience?
Ruthna, I’m not a man who’s capable of dealing with this kind of nightmare. Please don’t put such an awful destiny upon me.
Sidrain covered his face with his hands. It’d be better to subjugate another dragon rather than Iris having the worst first experience.
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I’ll go subjugate another dragon so Ruthna, please look over me.
He was truly hoping. Meanwhile, he asked himself something that asked a few thousand times past few times.
What did I do wrong?
***
Iris sighed and twisted her neck left and right. She couldn’t sleep at all. And it felt like she’d be in this state for next half year. Ah, why did I do that. She regretted. She didn’t have to a few nights ago but now she was really regretting it.
All kinds of spirits were demanding medicines. As she was making the medicines that they required right, her eyes were spinning. How do spirits have so many patients! There were some that were requesting personal treatment. It seemed like everyone knew about her in the spirit world. Grand opening of Iris Elaine pushover! Was that this kind of placard somewhere? Iris sighed while putting base liquid in the beaker.
Do this for half a year…. I’ll die before that.
<I want to change my hair colour. I like black hair.>
Now the wind spirit wants his hair colour changed. What a nuisance.
<That’s not being sick.>
<I’ll deduct 40 bottles of painkillers.>
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<I’d rather make you 40 bottles of that.>
As Iris didn’t even scoff and respond, the wind spirit started sniffing.
<But I had black hair since I was young…>
Grand opening of Iris Elaine pushover! The placard must have also mentioned that she was weak to tears.
<D, don’t cry.>
As Iris mumbled feeling difficult, the spirit spoke like he was sad.
<I want to have black hair. I, I do, wah.>
I have to change spirit’s hair colour as well. Iris sighed and checked the wind spirit’s hair. His hair was completely white. That was their special trait, but why do they want to stand out?
<Wouldn’t your kind not like it?>
<That’s fine! I really want black hair!>
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The spirit clenched his fists. He really seemed to want black hair.
<I’ll think about what I should do.>
Iris sighed. Even during all of this, her hand didn’t miss a beat on adding additional items in the base liquid.
Come to think of it, Sid didn’t look so well….
Iris fell down. S*x wasn’t as bad as she thought. It was a little scary and weird but it felt like two of them were mixed together, so that their existence became one. That was amazing. It also had an awesome feeling that made her want to do it again. To reach that point, she did have to go through that scary and weird part again.
But Sid would hold my hand again so it’ll be okay, but…
“If I have time…..”
There’s no time for another half year.
No matter how many times she tried to fit her schedule, even half year wouldn’t cut it. She had to make medicines with house spirits every night. One time she misspoke brought such a tragic result.
Let’s just make medicine.
She had tons to do. The spirits had eyes of loan sharks as they came every night asking for medicines. To say good bye safely with them there was still half year left.
“I, I’m busy.”
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Why? How are you so busy? I know your schedule inside out but how are you so, so, so busy!
Sidrain wanted to ask her but Iris didn’t say anything and shut the bedroom door in front of him. It was a very blatant no.
She never rejected me this much….
No, there were actually a few times she did but it wasn’t this blatant.
Sidrain stumbled down the hallway. He was surrounded by sadness as he remembered what happened a few nights—no, dawns ago. The first night that could be commemorated with his first love. He was out of his mind. Everything was ecstatic. The world was shiny. He had an amazing first experience.
But she was acting weird since that day.
“I, I’m busy.”
She was neglecting him like that one statement explained everything. Thanks to that, he was reviewing that first night every day. He was remembering thoroughly.
Where did it go wrong?
Did she not feel it? Did it hurt?
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Did he act too much like an animal?
I think…. I wasn’t very mannerful, but she was definitely feeling it.
His s*x style might be a little gross but she was definitely feeling it. There was some part that was a little rough but even so she was definitely…
Of course, he knew well that her feeling it didn’t become an excuse for everything, but!
She slept in his arm that day. She slept soundly and lovely but what was the problem. He was about to become insane. Wasn’t this the worst nightmare for a man? His girlfriend was blatantly avoiding after sleeping together. It was the worst.
What did I do wrong?
Sidrain was truly scared. He could ask Iris but the problem was that she wasn’t even giving him a chance to ask. He couldn’t just grab her wrist and ask ‘What part of my s*x was the problem?’ There has to be proper mood to ask this kind of question but Iris wouldn’t even give that kind of chance.
What did I really do wrong?
Sidrain never heard anyone say he’s slow. That was why this was a torture. No matter how much he thought, the mood that night wasn’t that bad, but was he so ecstatically pleased that he just ran with it by himself? Was it the worst experience as first time for her? It wasn’t like she did it with her first love, but did he ruin his first love’s first experience?
Ruthna, I’m not a man who’s capable of dealing with this kind of nightmare. Please don’t put such an awful destiny upon me.
Sidrain covered his face with his hands. It’d be better to subjugate another dragon rather than Iris having the worst first experience.
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I’ll go subjugate another dragon so Ruthna, please look over me.
He was truly hoping. Meanwhile, he asked himself something that asked a few thousand times past few times.
What did I do wrong?
***
Iris sighed and twisted her neck left and right. She couldn’t sleep at all. And it felt like she’d be in this state for next half year. Ah, why did I do that. She regretted. She didn’t have to a few nights ago but now she was really regretting it.
All kinds of spirits were demanding medicines. As she was making the medicines that they required right, her eyes were spinning. How do spirits have so many patients! There were some that were requesting personal treatment. It seemed like everyone knew about her in the spirit world. Grand opening of Iris Elaine pushover! Was that this kind of placard somewhere? Iris sighed while putting base liquid in the beaker.
Do this for half a year…. I’ll die before that.
<I want to change my hair colour. I like black hair.>
Now the wind spirit wants his hair colour changed. What a nuisance.
<That’s not being sick.>
<I’ll deduct 40 bottles of painkillers.>
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<I’d rather make you 40 bottles of that.>
As Iris didn’t even scoff and respond, the wind spirit started sniffing.
<But I had black hair since I was young…>
Grand opening of Iris Elaine pushover! The placard must have also mentioned that she was weak to tears.
<D, don’t cry.>
As Iris mumbled feeling difficult, the spirit spoke like he was sad.
<I want to have black hair. I, I do, wah.>
I have to change spirit’s hair colour as well. Iris sighed and checked the wind spirit’s hair. His hair was completely white. That was their special trait, but why do they want to stand out?
<Wouldn’t your kind not like it?>
<That’s fine! I really want black hair!>
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The spirit clenched his fists. He really seemed to want black hair.
<I’ll think about what I should do.>
Iris sighed. Even during all of this, her hand didn’t miss a beat on adding additional items in the base liquid.
Come to think of it, Sid didn’t look so well….
Iris fell down. S*x wasn’t as bad as she thought. It was a little scary and weird but it felt like two of them were mixed together, so that their existence became one. That was amazing. It also had an awesome feeling that made her want to do it again. To reach that point, she did have to go through that scary and weird part again.
But Sid would hold my hand again so it’ll be okay, but…
“If I have time…..”
There’s no time for another half year.
No matter how many times she tried to fit her schedule, even half year wouldn’t cut it. She had to make medicines with house spirits every night. One time she misspoke brought such a tragic result.
Let’s just make medicine.
She had tons to do. The spirits had eyes of loan sharks as they came every night asking for medicines. To say good bye safely with them there was still half year left.
