Akuyaku Reijo no Otouto

The next time I woke up, it was on my own bed. There is no one around and there is just a lamp light on the pillow with a splash of water and a splash.

I looked for my watch as I slowly woke up. [M]

"(Now... what time...?)"

A peek into the clock points to 12 o'clock at night.

"(Eh ⁉ I slept so much. ⁉)"

That made me hungry as soon as I thought so.

"(... dinner... I missed it... I'm hungry... Let's go find something later...

And that unusual way of anger and glare of heroin... What does that have to do with anything... "Why is there you, not Lord Route" but why should I be Mr. Route...? Besides, he confessed to using magic himself... What do we do... if the case brightens up like this and she drops out of school... Who should help you with Loot...) "

When I was thinking about it, my stomach finally squealed out in earnest.

When I get up and don't think of any solution for heroin, I open my door and head to the kitchen. You may think that if you put up with it for a little while... but I can't sleep when I'm hungry. [M]

"(Patience is not good in times like this ~.)" he continues to walk. The hallway is dimmed in lighting, and if you're not careful, you're going to break the conditioning.

"(I wish I had an improvised meal like O Lolly Mate or O Ida in Jelly... even a small piece of bread because I know it's not in this day and age on boulders... I want something in my stomach... )

As soon as I got to the kitchen, I opened the vault door.

Inside is overflowing with ingredients.

"(Wow, there are too many things I don't know...! Let's just find it. )

I started searching the nearest shelf.

Looking for a while, I find something to eat even as it is. When I held it and looked back, the Immortal on my face stood.

"... Master Troo, what are you doing?

Ah... that? Imotel, are you mad?

"Eh... and I'm hungry...

"Then please call me! Master Troo has fallen. ⁉ Please take care of your body a little more!

Immortal screams like that and hugs me with every luggage.

When I am distracted and hardened, his body is hot and a little sweaty. If you look closer, a simple outfit that just wears a feather weave on what appears to be a bedtime outfit rather than the usual chilling butler outfit.

"(Could you have searched desperately for me...?)"

I'm sorry I can't move. [M]

"Do you think about how I felt when I went to see how Master Troo was and you weren't there... I could hold my breath if I thought I might lose you again...! Dear Tru... If you think of me at all, please don't just be impotent...!

He's burying his face on my shoulder, shaking his body.