A Boy Raised by Gods, Will Be the Strongest

Drink tea brewed with pumpkin seeds with Luna Maria.

Substitute for each and drink it back, then return to your room.

Looking into the women's room lightly, it was a twin bedroom. Karen changes into a negligee and sleeps as "Goooooo."

"I'm sure you're tired"

Was Luna Maria's words.

"Must"

I gently closed the door and returned to my room, which was Karen's ploy.

She wakes up in the middle of the night when Luna Maria falls asleep, and heads to the toilet and communal toilet.

So when I finish my work, I open my room without returning to my room.

My room without the habit of locking is easy to open.

When Karen stares at me as she sleeps,

"Hehehe, the guard is sweet, Will-sama."

With a dubious and glamorous look, she sinks into my bed.

――And when I hug my back, I leave it to the momentum and do nothing.

sleep together. I go to sleep with "Gousuka".

Looking like this, Karen is a good daughter. Modesty was deep.

And I'm very tired today.

I don't feel like doing that.

Karen was sensitive to the subtleties of others, and felt that a boy named Will was not good at his hands.

"... I don't want to be disgusted by Will, so I'm up to here today, but I'll squeeze my back and enjoy Will."

And embrace my back.

She fell asleep shortly afterwards, but the next morning she noticed she had no Karen, and when she arrived first thing in the morning, she became angry at her.

"What are unmarried men and women doing!"

I was sorry that the word was directed to me who has a loose guard, but Karen is where the wind blows,

"Mr. Luna Maria would like to do the same, and I won't imitate Mr. Will. I'll sleep together until breakfast is ready."

And that the space in the opposite direction is vacant.

Luna Maria gave her a glance at "Mummup", but eventually succumbed to temptation.

He silently walks into me and takes a breath, "Ku".

I can harden both sides with a beautiful woman.

Women are not immune.

Milia's mother was sleeping on her pillow, so she was accustomed to the softness and sweet smell of a woman's body, but her daughter, Luna Maria, and her daughter, Karen, are still exceptional.

I felt it smelled softer than my mother.

I was afraid of the girls who were competing, but I forgave them and went to bed twice, as Karen recommended, until breakfast.

When he is woken up by the knockdown of the hostess, he heads to the dining room.

The menu was bacon egg, bread, consommé soup and yogurt.

Standard meal.

I didn't have much appetite in the morning, so this was enough or good.

"Are you eating like this on the mountain?"

Karen asks a question while eating bread.

"Yeah, well, but sometimes it's Japanese on the day when Father Ronin kneads it and wants to eat it."

"Washoku ...?"

Makes a strange face.

"Japanese food is the island food of Horai in the east. We drink rice instead of bread and miso soup instead of soup.

"Well, it's healthy."

"It's not only healthy but also delicious. The sweetness of rice and the taste of miso deserve special mention."

Jururi, a daughter who drools. She looks like a glutton.

When he returns to the mansion, he declares that the chef will make it.

"Well, rice and miso seem to be hard to get here."

"So how do you get it? @ Will's house"

"Dad Vandal is elaborate on fermented foods. The miso is homemade. Fermented soybeans. Rice is bought by Ronin with training and rice straws."

"Wow, my dads!"

"Milia also buys lotion from Horai no Kuni. Well, it's definitely not a normal house."

Speaking of a bitter smile, I said, "Oh, I was talking to my dad and my mom, I wanted to see something. I wonder if my dad and mom are eating now."

It's a light homesick line, but I don't really want to return.

Still, the adventurous spirit is better in my heart.

With that in mind, when I finish eating breakfast, I want to leave the hotel early and tingle.

I want to go to the town of Northwood where Karen's mansion is.

So, after finishing the meal, they made a rush of music and left the inn.

If you look up, the blue sky is spreading all the way. It is a great trip.

Meanwhile, at that time, at Table Mountain.

A fight broke out over breakfast.

The meals at the homes of the gods are on duty, and everyone works in turn, but today the sword god Ronin is in charge.

He brilliantly made tarako and kelp rice balls for each person, but that was the source of the problem.

Ronin inadvertently made Will's share.

But the source of the struggle was not because of who would eat the surplus, but because he saw the rice ball in a place where no one was and the wounded heart of the healing goddess Milia was cut off.

She cries, "Wow," and complains, "That's why I'm sorry for brain muscle ronin. There is no delicacy."

Ronin would have been aware that I was gone.

Say, "What is this thick makeup woman?"

"It's a heavy makeup for me. I'm going to this goddess world's best natural makeup group. The other day I was picked up by the god of beauty that my skin was beautiful."

"Is your eyes rotten? Is it okay for any woman?"

"What was that!?"

The goddess who is alive. The atmosphere was instantaneous, but it was the old god who abated this place.

The magical god Vandal is said to stand up silently.

"Even though they're both lazy, they're still a few days away from Will. What do you do in this way?"

"Hmm, this house without Will is worth nothing. It smells sweaty, smells old, and I'm gonna go out."

"I like it. But I'll be going home with Will. Can I miss that time?"

"Mugu"

And a goddess who shuts her mouth. Silently saying that being unable to meet Will is the same as being torn.

However, is it the true nature of this goddess that is not silent until the end? Insist on Will's rice balls in your mouth.

"Well, okay. I'll forgive Will's face. Well, anyway, my cute Will. I wonder if I'm eating breakfast."

"I don't have to worry about that. She has a daughter named Luna Maria. She's older than Will. She's a good sister's wife."

"... Hmmm, it's not going to be an old age for Will's bride."

To rephrase Tsun, Milia drinks the miso soup poured into the cup. She is not good at bowls, so she also drinks miso soup in cups.

Well, the gods were eating breakfast like this.

He had the same "everyday" except that he had no beloved son.