Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

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What a beautiful creature.

The moment I saw my husband (master) in my new body, the emotions born there were embarrassment.

By having the same appearance, I realized the beauty of my husband (master) in a true sense.

I was impressed by how strong, beautiful and adorable there are organisms.

And I realized the desire to make it my own.

I want to make my beautiful, adorable husband (master) my only thing.

I want to have a strong, noble master (master) child.

But weak and ugly I don't match my husband (master).

Shame on you.

Weakness.

Human-shaped and not comparable to my husband (master), my own limbs.

After my husband (master) clothed me, I was stroked around my head and my consciousness flew with the feeling of climbing into heaven as well.

Something, I think I was having a very happy dream.

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When I wake up, there is a beautiful and adorable girl in a shape very similar to my husband (master).

At that moment, there was something freaking out about my intuition.

At the same time, I will be ashamed again.

The strange desire to assault this child must be a compensatory act, born out of the inability to hit her husband (master).

That was a disgraceful emotion.

Still, I couldn't shake that desire off.

Then, a few days passed.

With the days gone by, I self-defend and justify my embarrassing desires, but I am annoyed by guilt.

My husband (master) can't have mine. Rayel replaces my husband (master), mine, mine alone.

... I know. The fact that Rayel is frightened, and the true identity of the desire I felt for Rayel.

But only when, my assumptions had turned to real.

I'm hurting Rayel. I'm tormenting Rayel. I keep betraying my own thoughts. I keep lying.

That was one day.

As usual, not long after my husband (master) brought in the great power from nowhere, my husband (master) was given a piece of equipment that was powerful enough to see at first sight.

"Then try to take down the sult"

"Yes!... Yes?

My husband (master) replied with pleasure... sult? Sult is that monster you defeated with everyone, isn't it?... ho, are you serious...?

Did my anxiety pass on, my husband (master) smiled and stroked my head.

"All right, all right."

"Ah."

"Nuise can do it."

Can you really...? But if my husband (master) says...

I have decided to fight the flaming giant.

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He threw himself into a fierce battle, burned his body, but managed to win.

"Nice work, Nuise."

The worn out body is healed by the magic of the master (master), and the body of the master (master) heals the weary mind.

Beautiful husband (master) with his body... disgrace himself entangled in his husband (master) in the name of healing his wounded body.

"Were you scared?

"... Yes"

I'm not lying.

Flesh that regenerates no matter how many times you slash it.

A flame that evaporates all the water pushing over like a tsunami.

Intimidation of the power to crush the earth and tremble the atmosphere.

Strong people who tend to rely on it are not there, but the fear of having to contend with the threat and break it by themselves.

In such despair, only one word.

Nuise can do it. Just that one word from my husband (the master) made me hope that I could defeat you.

"All right, Nuise. You can still be strong."

He is gently stroked in the head and more strongly intertwined with the body of his adorable master (master).

Oh... I knew I loved my husband.

Yes, at the same time as I reaffirm, sadness swirls in me.

... Oh, I knew... my thoughts on Rayel... are fake...

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Then it was even longer, and there was a change of heart for me.

I'm not saying who, but another frog gave my reiel a little bit, and that's where I realized.

Of course, I love my husband.

But I love Rayel, too.

I just get ashamed of myself for loving the two...... my husband (master) always tells us.

You said you could be strong.

… and another thing I noticed.

I find my husband's (master's) body shape and facial shape to be the most beautiful and adorable, but in general my face and body shape are also a beautiful range.

I can be strong, and I'm not ugly.

Then... one day Rayel will, of course, have a husband (master)... oh, my God, eh.