Because of this, let's bet something.

If it is said that it is alarming to say so, it is true. Around the same age, I guess I was floating because I had never had the experience to be so interested in card games on a one-on-one basis with women in similar positions.

Besides, the result of the battle is half a dozen minutes. There's no way this won't burn.

"Okay, so you're saying that losing the hope of winning is better fulfilled? However, there is no wish for the country to be involved."

"Yeah, of course. You won't lose, Master Roxanne."

"Then can you show me where I can talk to Lord Claude when I win?"

"What?"

One card I tried to replace fell out of Eileen's hand on too many shocks.

"Master Baal wants to mess with me, but unfortunately I don't have a good example around... I'm very embarrassed to be a child, but I couldn't speak one image and was in trouble"

"... Yikes, is it..."

"Dear Eileen, I was wondering if you could set an example in that regard."

……

Thank you very much.

Hit the card Irene dropped, Roxanne exposing herself.

There was a brilliant, stronger hand tag than this.

The kingdom of Ashmeil is the hottest part of this time around noon a little, and so it's time not to work except for the lovers of things.

Neither the Holy King nor the Demon King were exemplified, and they were both cool in the water fields made by Lady St. Dragon. No man other than the Holy King should be allowed in the rear palace, but with one case of the demon dragon at the border, the rear palace is currently half-destructed, and Lady Saint Dragon is using half of the property in our face. I don't give a shit.

Even in desert countries, the water fields created by Lady Saint Dragon are exceptionally cool. The greenery is adorable around the pond, and the semi-destructed building is teased and shadowed by the crawl, making it a bit of an abandoned oasis and that's all worth a look. Especially since this place seems to be a favorite of Lady St. Dragon's, and Roxanne said it was about Baal and Claude who took the liberty of stepping in and not damaging Lady St. Dragon's mood. I guess that's why it's not popular at all and makes it an extra good holiday.

It was Baal floating in the middle of the pond that I noticed Irene and Roxanne coming there. Lady Saint Dragon doesn't see if she's going somewhere to visit. Seeing Baal raise his hand, Claude, who had his foot on the pond, also turns around.

(Ugh)

Seeing that, Eileen accidentally stopped her leg.

Claude was cluttering up his hair. Besides, it's because it was stuck with Baal's water games, or even thin clothes are disfigured. The trousers on the pond are wrapped up to the knee, and the shirt is visible only to the clavicle. The fabric is wet and the skin is clear. Halfway through it, but it's already glossy. You look healthier with your torso off like Baal.

I accidentally let my eyes swim in that trick of removing that spoon of ice cream from my lips.

"Irene? What's going on?"

"Yes, no. Hey."

Why, more importantly, is it different than usual at a time like this? I can't see my face properly.

Baal swims to where Claude hangs his neck and rises to shore.

"What, you guys waterboarding too?

"Hey, don't take people's ice cream on your own"

"You're an asshole, you demon king."

"Stealing fierce at the mercy of the Holy King"

"Both of you, please fight later. Actually..."

"Dear Roxanne! One moment, please!

Block Roxanne's mouth as he tried to cut it out with no expression at all the same as usual.

I'll take care of this.

With that said, Roxanne snorted back at me. Cough this up, Eileen takes her hand off.

(No need to be nervous. I've already kissed you!

What more can I cower now?

That's what I told you, I noticed all the time.

(What, you're coming from me? Or ask Master Claude...)

"Roxanne. Take the orange there."

"Please wipe your body before that, Master Baal. It's not good to keep your body cool."

"I don't want it, in this hot weather - to say I don't want it"

Roxanne, who sprinkled Baal's head with the towel he had on the shore, is more like it.

What torture is it to force Claude to talk as a sample here?

Moreover, Claude has cold eyes on Baal, who has a face that is not even pale, and is completely white. Eileen can't think of a word or an attitude to mouth Claude in this atmosphere.

Then I'd rather call from myself, or that's all I have.

"Are the summonses properly prepared?

"It's this temperature, if you leave it alone, it dries. You treat the rest too much as a child."

"It's not like that..."

"I often say it in a scorch. Don't you think so,... Eileen?

I grabbed both shoulders of Claude with his neck clenched from the front.

Tits and Claude blink.

"... what's going on? Look scared."

All you have to do is run. Just think about that with a boiling head. The goal is lips.

Yes, lips. If it contains water, I can try to gloss, my husband's.

"His face is also red. Are you kidding me?

Claude's cold fingertips touched her cheeks, frowning at her worries. His throat rings, he shrugs himself and closes his eyes.

But I did it once, I'm sure I can.

Easy. Keep your eyes closed, look at Claude's lips, like this, thoughtfully.

"Eileen, in the shade for now -!?"

A head shaken down by momentum hits Claude's jaw.

Irene opened her eyes all the time after hearing Claude fall into the pond with her head poked at Irene.

"Ku, Master Claude! Dear Claude, are you okay?!?"

"I see... That was helpful, Dear Eileen"

"I don't know what you're referring to, but don't do the same thing else, Roxanne."

"- I mean, you're going to show your mouth in a so-called punishment game, and this is what happened..."

Claude summarizes his history as he chills his jaw. Roxanne said yes.

"But Master Baal must not refer to it."

"Naturally, it's a head-on. What kind of reference is that?"

"Is that still a head-on? Not Irene's manipulation."

"Yes...... no, Master Roxanne!

Eileen, who was hitting her hands and knees backwards a little further away, yells at the ground.

"It's coming from here! I didn't realize I was scared."

"Really?

"Yes! This is where the real deal starts."

"Irene."

He shrugged to the shadow and voice that stood behind him, while at the same time fleeing straight to the shade of the tree.

"K, Master Claude will not wait a moment apart! Because we are in spiritual unity!

"It's fine to be brave, but I can't wait to be poked in the head"

At the same time, Irene gently crawls from the shade of the tree.

"Oh, you're angry...?

But there was no Claude there.

Instead, he grabbed me by the waist.

"If you think so, don't let me take the trouble. You can't use magic in this country."

"What, please let go, Master Claude! Spiritual reunification is not over yet!

"It wouldn't be a matter of spiritual unity"

While he was blurring, he went back to the head poking scene and was grated in the front of Claude.

Irene complains as she turns a blind eye to the gaze she can turn to.

"This time, I'll do it well. It's okay, I won't close my eyes."

"I don't think that's where the defeat is."

"Give me a chance! I'm gonna pull back like this."

Chu, my lips were overlapping when I thought I heard a light noise.

"Lady Roxanne. Is this all right?

I didn't know what had happened because Claude was so pale.

"I see. As such. It helps."

"I mean, why would you want to see someone else's love scene just now, you?

"So, for Yichi's reference"

"Wait, I don't know what I'm talking about. Explain."

I flush that conversation between Roxanne and Baal a lot from right to left and finally understand what happened. While the lips were hidden with both hands, the temperature of the miring face increased.

"Hey, hey... how could you!

"If I waited for you, the sun would go down."

I don't know how many times I get poked in the head, and it was added that I was upset.

"Oh, that's not true, you can do it!

"I don't think you'll ever make it."

"What is that attitude! Because you're used to it!

"It's not like I'm used to it. You're just unfamiliar."

That's what I said. With Claude standing up, he pulled my hand.

"Let's go back first. The Holy King will be useless for a while."

"What do you mean..."

When Claude pulled my hand and looked at me, "The rest of my wife is adorable!!" Baal, who cried out, fell straight into the pond. Roxanne seems to be grating, but I certainly don't want to get involved with that one.

(Isn't that right, enough!

I'm kind of angry, and my footsteps go forward rough.

You figured out Eileen's anger, Claude walking in the shade laughed all the time.

"Is that an example of Ichiko? It must be your worst field."

"Well, that's not true."

"Even after I got married, I wouldn't talk to you. You were just stuck with me?

Were you aware? I'm angry, but when I say it back here, it's a thought.

Turn away, turn away the story.

"I just thought if I could help Lord Roxanne!

"You're a lot kinder to the Queen.... you don't have to worry."

"How can you say that?"

"If you look at it, you'll see. One of them is unconscious, but there we are now in the midst of a childish love affair where we blush just because we have a staring eye for each other. If you're bad at it, you can do it."

I did look at Claude while I thought there might be that.

Claude's hind hair walking ahead with a cool face and his neck muscles are visible and his eyes are raised all the time. I found my cheeks blushing carefully.

Claude notices Irene walking slowly, stopping and turning.

"Irene?"

…… Do I look childish? "

"Why?"

"Because.... Master Claude is just dressed differently, and I have trouble finding a place for my eyes"

I just tie my hair up, wrap my pants around my knees, put my arms and legs out, and be like a normal young man, not a demon king or a crown prince, I don't know what to do anymore.

"And it's rare in Hermeia to walk like this with your hands together..."

……

"... it could have been quick for me to be an example to Master Roxanne... Master Claude?

When I gently look up at Claude's reaction without saying anything, I cover my eyes with my hands that have claude on them. And I turned away a little bit, and I said pompous.

"My wife is adorable..."

"Yes?"

"No, I'll think about it for a second, will you wait"

What do you want to wait for?

Necklaced Irene realizes Claude's ears are red as she walks forward again.

I'm sure I wouldn't have noticed if I hadn't given you my hair.

When I think about it, I also feel my twitching hands subtly sweating - Irene laughs and hugs me in that arm.

It didn't seem like it, and Claude collapsed for a moment. I'm glad that's already, I can't wait to love you.

"But I know that even Master Claude is surprisingly childish."

"Outside the heart."

Claude turns to you like a shank. I'm sure this one hates losing too.

On his approaching lips, Eileen closes her eyes.

What a childish word of love disappeared on overlapping lips.