Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

I woke up and went to the kitchen with water only because I was thirsty. I don't feel like I slept much, so it would still be midnight.

There was a light in the kitchen and Martha was turning on the wine.

"Martha"

"Ma'am... what's up?

"Something woke me up. I'm thirsty."

"I'll make you some hot milk. If the lady was a little older, we would have had it in hot wine, but unfortunately."

"Will you drink with me when I grow up?

"Pleasure."

They had hot milk while doing that, and Martha brought me honey. Sweet and delicious.

"Hey, Martha."

"Yes."

Martha sipped wine again.

"Speaking of which, when will Martha marry Mr. Rudolph?

Martha blew out the wine.

"Ha!? What!? I won't!?

"Really?

"Hey, why is that..."

"No, because my grandfather at the Pork Pavilion asked me. You swallow a lot with Mr. Rudolph, don't you?

"... ha, well... lady"

"Yeah?"

"I don't think I'm supposed to be forgiven... can you listen to me? You can flush it out if it's a drunken word."

"Fine."

Martha stretched her spine and started talking.

"Lately, Rudolph proposes every time he swallows. But it's a drunken word..."

"If you're not drunk, you get a proposal? If you're going to swallow knowing they're going to propose, you have a pulse, don't you?

"......... right. Unless you're drunk... you might take it"

"Instead, what do I say before I swallow from Martha?

"I can't."

It was an immediate answer.

"I am neither cute nor young. I'm an aunt of strength. I'm not sure."

I gently shook Martha's hand.

"Martha is a proud sister who is kind to me. Martha is a beautiful, solid, dependable adult. I'm a very trustworthy person."

"Lady..."

Martha is Uluru.

"All right, women have guts! Martha, leave it to me. I'll do the magic for you."

I applied makeup to Martha, put on a piece, and tied the hair down a little rather than the usual wrap up hair as well.

"Oh, ma'am?

"It's magic from me. Martha can be honest today. Mr. Rudolph will call, so good luck. I'll pick you up tomorrow if I can move."

"Huh? Hey!? hey, what are you worried about!?

Martha asked Mr. Rudolph to go and wait in a private room at the Pork Pavilion, saying it was urgent.

Only God knows if it will work. Well, about as much as Martha dressed me up, so I guess I'll be fine. Mm-hmm. I did a good job!

It's a good time, and when I got back to the villa room to sleep, Curtis Adèle and Dirk were in front of the room. Sounds like you're trying to stop Dirk for some reason.

"... what are you doing?

"No, I didn't hear Dilk sleep with Rosalind... Rosalind!?

"Yes? How could Dilk..."

"Rozan Dora..."

There's a drunken angel out there! Dilk laughing indefensibly at the snares. It's thrilling when you hug me.

"Rozando, suki no... sleep with me?

"Pleasure."

"Ready to answer."

Adèle in a frivolous way. It's an invitation from My Darling. There's no reason to say no.

"Why is Dilk such a snake?

"Uh, us. Come on, you're a former assassin, so you're resistant to drugs, right? You can't get drunk with normal alcohol because you're resistant to alcohol."

"... the result of drinking an unusual drink... now"

"Wa no."

Curtis seems to think it's bad too. I've honestly apologized. Unusual.

"Rozando, are you kidding?

A dilk wrapped around my waist lifts my neck. Pretty. Bigger than me, but cute.

"Pleasure! I love dilk!"

When she hugs her full strength, Dilk laughs happily.

"Eh heh, I'm glad"

"Can I take you home?"

"Whatever you do with your true face, you silly girl!

"That!"

Mr. Adeil decopined me.

"Ah, if you bully Rozando, meh!

"Dilk, that hurt."

Dirk confirmed his forehead to me deliberately sweet. Oh, this is a bad one. Dilk's eyes suck. Intuitive. Not good!

"Are you there?

Dilk's eyes are serious. Killing sucks.

"Hey, wait! Die, die, die! Or, Curtis, cover!

"Ooh."

Curtis gets slashed by Dilk too, but he can afford Dilk.

"Dirk, you're not getting stronger!?

"I've been getting more proficiency in magic control lately, and I'm updating my losing streak record. I won't win."

"Seriously!

"Seriously."

Covering with magic to try won't hit me.

"Abrasion!? Little girl! I don't know if this is the right place!

Adeil scolded me for discarding Onei's skin. On the contrary, besides dilk, you're going to hit it.

"Ah!?

Adeil's short sword is broken. Curtis can't win just Curtis, although Curtis followed him.

"Adeil!"

It was still in the prototype phase, but I threw in a weapon dedicated to Adeil. It looks like a whip at first glance, but there's a blade ahead.

"My name is Groundsnake! Use it!

"This... I'll talk to you later!

Adeil has managed to become a mutual battle because he has become a weapon to which he is accustomed. That whip, too, actually mimics the weapon Adèle used when he got serious in the game. As expected, the movement is better than earlier.

"Rosalind, what about me?

"Prototype yet"

"There is?

"There is."

So much so that we can afford to have that conversation.

"Give me that."

"You have no choice. The name is Fenghua and Wind Cut!

Throw a pair of twin swords with two swords.

"Oh?"

Curtis's... the old sword I gave you was sucked by wind flowers and wind cuts.

"Heh, that's an interesting sword"

Curtis is slashed by Dilk again. Fast! Curtis seems to have figured out how to use it without explanation, and is using the acceleration of special effects and wind pressure well.

"Knock."

"Don't let Dirk hurt you!?

"I know!

Curtis and Adèle hunt down Dirk one by one. But when Dirk bestialized, he antagonized again. No, Curtis and Adèle are exhausted. Not good.

Once Curtis and Adèle got their distance to rebuild their attitude, Dirk sat down.

"Huh?"

"Rozando, it's just... sloppy"

Or cute, okay, no, no! My brain was filled with that one thing. Your ears and tail are soggy! Dirk crying hard, I'm already drunk (confused)

"I'm sorry, Dirk! 'Cause I'm gonna do everything I can to get Dilk!

"Yeah. Gobbling..."

My little one with a satisfied throat. My tail and body honestly sweeten me. And happy! Heaven was here!

"Beautiful girl ruined it... it's Derek Derek... I wanted to ask you about the weapon, but I can't help it."

"Dilk, put him to sleep before he erupts again"

"I've been entrusted!

Fantastic reward for putting Dilk to sleep! I was sweetened by the dilk and decided to direct the dilk to sleep in another room.