Magic Gems Gourmet

177 The End Of The First Day Inside.

"... By the way, how could those two squire not act with the Red Fox, but as Ishtarikas?

The conversation would go back and forth, but I asked what I had doubts about.

In the sense that the content has been hanging on, one by one, it dissolves the doubts.

"- I haven't heard a clear reason. But the male red fox was probably in love with Lady Raviola."

"... Huh?

Ain't surprised at the words that don't even clap.

"Excuse me. Long. When it comes to romance, I mean, that red fox said he loved Lady Raviola? - Is that, too, as a heterosexual?

"You will. Even so, this is just an imagination. Because it's just a story that I got that feeling from a woman's gaze."

"I see..."

Ein remembered Krone and Tiggle.

Krone abandoned his country for Ain, and now Tiggle is in a different situation, but he has fled his country.

Based on these examples, I felt like I knew what the red fox man was feeling.

"- It's already a good time. Your Highness will also be baffled to hear so much suddenly. What do you say? Tomorrow I'm going to talk to you again."

More than an hour had already passed since I met him face-to-face with the length.

Sometimes it's too late to take a leg, and if it's Ain at a young age, it's already in bed.

"Right... It's embarrassing, but it doesn't seem to be organized."

Ain't honestly bowing his head, he agrees with the chief.

I remember the feeling as cool as my blood drew, but in contrast, my palms were hot and my clenched fists seeped hand sweat.

The feeling behind my glutes and thighs is faded because I was lowering my hips to the ground.

... when I put my hands on the ground, I had a little difficulty getting up.

"Thank you so much for today. There are things I don't know yet... but I'll sort them out myself."

"It is a pleasure to meet you, honorable blood drawer. Tomorrow then... well, I'll have some thoughts in case I can't wake up"

"And hell no...! Now, if you'll excuse me..."

"This old body is also full of unfavourable things to do with freedom. So don't worry about it."

That there are days when the long shouldn't wake up all the time.

I guess I made this suggestion worried about that.

"Because I just turn the book while I lie down. I'll leave that book to Sierra, so no problem."

Ho ho, and leaked a laugh delightfully, the length also rose in a relaxed motion.

"You've kept Christina waiting a long time."

When the chief said so, he relieved himself of the technique by using a cane just as he had begun.

Then the wind passes through the room for a moment, as if air were pushed into the bag in vacuum.

"- Please, take care of Mr. Christina"

Speaking of it the same way as earlier, the chief lowers his head while using his wand.

"… long. Please raise your head. It's abusive, but even if they don't, I care about Chris."

Ain deliberately chose this word.

I felt it was better to put it into words than to fix it poorly.

"I also agreed (...) and performed the elf ritual that Chris suggested. So I hope that Chris and I will continue to work together."

Sayin 'it into words, Ain bows his head as a thank you for today.

But by contrast, when the look on the long face changes, he asks Ain with the most surprising look of the day.

"E, what the hell is an elf ritual......?

Hmm? Wasn't this enough explanation?

Speaking of which, Chris said it was an old ritual.

When Ein nods thinking like this, he tells us whether it was such a ritual.

"Uh, right. It's a ritual of putting our hands on each other's right breasts..."

- The head remembered. It is true that such ancient rituals exist. But given what that means, I can't help but be more perplexed than Ein.

"I'm sorry. I derailed you again...... so thank you so much for today. We look forward to seeing you again tomorrow."

Because the chief was not puzzled by the expression, Ain just normally greets him and leaves the chief's room behind.

Standing in front of the same door as when I entered the room, I looked back again and bowed my head to the length.

"-... His Highness agreed, too, to perform the ritual?

After Ain walked away.

When the chief leaks himself in a still bewildered manner, he puts his hand on his mouth and thinks in.

Ein, who came, spoke softly, but the contents are not light for the Elf's chief.

"No, but that's crazy. If you did the ritual, why did you contact me...?

And so far, thinking about it, the chief strikes a hypothesis.

"Right...... If Your Highness is also your opponent, it is a tough event to talk about it. What you told me earlier was an implicit understanding of what you didn't hear, right?

Naturally, Ain't thought about that at all, rather he hasn't even been able to share consciousness with the chief.

It was wrong in many ways, but there was no way to confirm it with the chief.

One, convinced, sat down to pray, looking up to heaven and remembering Marc and Raviola.

- Are you tired of waiting?

I left the room feeling sorry for Ain't kept Chris waiting.

Then, without any such feeling, Chris walked near Ain with a happy look on his face that Ain was back.

"Sorry. I've spoken quite a bit..."

"Welcome home. Dear Ein!"

Sometimes I think about it.

If I tail Chris, I wonder how fast he'll swing.

You'll want to moff as much as you don't have eyes for wasting cats, but that's exciting again.

"... how was it? There's something powerful about it."

"Uh...... Yeah. Thanks to the chief, I figured out everything. If the chief is in good health, it will be tomorrow, so I guess I'll see you tomorrow."

Refrain from going into details and answer Chris with the look that there was a harvest.

Chris sees the look on Ein's face like that and gives him a soothing but seeping look of joy.

"That's good. You deserved a long journey."

"Yeah, yeah. Thanks to Chris."

When Ain told her thanks, Chris scratched his cheeks like they were lit, and the tide was a little red.

"Oh..."

Sierra, who waited with Chris, shrugged small and grinned at Chris' condition.

When he calms down, he misses the match and Sierra opens her mouth softly.

"Your Highness. Tomorrow, then, I will come to tell you how the chief is feeling. So please stay tuned with Chris"

"- You'll be taken care of. Thank you. Then I'll make it sweet."

I touched Ain's personality without disgust and friendliness, and Sierra was able to have a conversation without being too nervous.

"We'll show you out. Please come this way."

Leaving the nearby town of Holtra in the morning, in the elves we arrived in the evening.

A world called the inside of an elf with an unusual view. The first day there was also about to come to an end this way.

I've heard a lot of stories, but I think it was an achievement that I'm glad I honestly came. Ain't even in his untidy head, he went from the chief's mansion to Chris' house with these satisfaction.

Dropped off by Sierra, they took a trip to Chris' house.

It gets darker than it was when I left Chris' house, and the moonlight keeps illuminating the inside of the elf blue.

Even in the cool inner air, the heat of the pine lights coming in the wind was pleasant.

... and that's also what Ain remembered so far.

Maybe I changed myself after I got to Chris' house, but I had a vague memory of the area.

Because he was tired, apparently he was doing something called falling asleep, and Ain's vision when he woke up was dark, and he didn't know where he was.

- Duh, where are we?

The moonlight that plugs in through the window enters my eyes, which means it still seems like the night makes no mistake.

I notice a soft duvet hanging over my body, and when I notice it, I put my hand where I was lying.

"... is it a bed?

I don't know why I'm in bed, even if I say it's a bed to a word.

Stretched his body with his spine and arms extended to explore vague memories.

Then, at last, his eyes seemed to be getting used to the darkness, so that he could see what was going on in the room.

"... yeah. Definitely Chris's house - it seems"

The smell and atmosphere of the trees clearly felt like Chris' house.

Seems, because I have no certainty that I said it, I was slightly anxious about the arrowhead.

When he heard his sleep coming from the edge of the bed, Ain turned his ear and eyes to it.

"Sue... -"

He spread his long blonde hair all the way to the ground, putting his arms on the edge of the bed and pillowing them.

His hips were down to the ground, only his face and arms were on the bed, and the woman, who slept cleverly, was Chris the landlord himself.

"Why are you sleeping in such a place... Oh, could it be Chris"

- Did you shy away?

Maybe there's only one bed.

The bed Ain slept in could afford to be left or right, but if you two try to sleep together, it could be a difficult distance for your shoulders to come into contact or not.

In the meantime, it would mean that he gave up his bed to Ain, his lord, and Chris rested near it.

This is how Chris rests in a difficult place to sleep without using the couch in the living room.

When Ain sees that, he whines' sorry 'small and quietly gets out of bed.

"Well, is it my fault? Normally, I would give my husband the bed."

I would have liked to have at least rested on the couch, but I guess I also decided to make a turn (...) next to Ain.

It is true that it is more comfortable to have Chris in the room than to be alone in a room I have never seen. Thinking like this, Ain was still regretting falling asleep.

"Here. Chris, wake up?

Let's change the bed. And if I sleep on the couch, that's fine.

Ein shakes Chris' shoulder because he must wake Chris first.

I'm sorry to wake you up where you're sleeping, but I decided to have a little patience.

"Hmm...... sister. Still sleeping......"

- No, it's Prince Wang.

Sometimes it means home, or how Chris remembers Celestina.

Instead of shaking my shoulders and showing no signs of waking up, I get polished for sleeping.

Ain is Prince Wang. And I put in a scratch, but I realize Chris was royal, too, to my mind.

"Ha..."

I'm sorry I fell asleep, but I sigh once and turn my sleeve around.

"Dear Christina. Excuse me."

Groaning with a mix of jokes and heart, he lifts his hand under Chris' knees and hips.

"Oh, that's light."

Sometimes I'm stronger, but I lift Chris slightly.

When transported onto the bed, he gently lowers his body from the side of his leg.

I gently flushed my hands to the side to prevent Chris' long hair from being crushed.

……

Chris in thin clothes is poisonous to the eyes and takes Ain's gaze lightly away.

Her chest swayed softly and she was made to understand that she looked asleep.

It's a delicious stone.

When you whine unconsciously like that, what are you talking about, me? and tilt his neck. Even though he never thought about wanting to suck Chris' demon stone, Ain't only asked for the demon stone for a moment.

It's not like I have a heart attack, but I think I have a complete appetite.

"I wonder if you're tired. What are you talking about, me?"

Then, lying down in bed, Chris was happily pressing his face against the pillow.

After seeing Chris seem satisfied, Ain hangs a futon on her back.

"Hmm... I woke up"

I thought I'd go to the couch and go to bed twice, but my eyes are stunned unexpectedly.

Now, what do we do... Think of it that way, open the bedroom door so that no noise is produced.

"Oh. I was connected to the living room."

When I opened the door, it was immediately connected to the living room.

When you take the water placed on a huge table, you can drink it up and then carry your coat and sword on your hips.

- Let's get some air outside.