All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

Breakfast was bad.

The next morning the sorceress went home. Having his own breakfast, Ren thought first.

I don't have the taste to the point where I sliced my neck that I ate something like this every day.

For once, I tried to make fish teriyaki as I learned from a witch magician, but it's not better than I thought.

It doesn't extend to the female magician in the main house, but it's not bad to do. Compared to before I was taught, it is a proper dish.

But why?

It's not enough.

"Tongue, did you get fat...?

The crush fell and vanished without anyone picking it up.

Ren continued to eat silently by herself and headed to the dungeon feeling something was missing from the dish.

The sorceress didn't look different.

She came with a female swordsman. She greeted Ren normally, had a normal conversation, and her behavior in the dungeon was normal. I heard that both the brave men made up properly, and Ren was relieved.

The first day of Ren's return meant that earlier that day, the search for the dungeon was also cut and dissolved.

That's how after the post-exploration meeting, Ren was stopped because he needed to talk to the sorceress.

"Are you talking, Senior?"

"Thank you. I just wanted to say thank you for staying for four days."

We are alone in a private room rented every time by a leader who seems to have a good face in the temple for meetings.

Nevertheless, we lived together until the other day. Have a conversation without feeling comfortable.

"You're welcome to thank me. As I said yesterday, seniors taught me a lot."

"Don't listen to me too much. Four days with you that I've had you stay, I think it's been a really big day."

"Oh, really?

Kind of illuminated. Ren cheeks at his fingertips to deceive his embarrassment.

Said the sorceress who seemed to love Len like that.

"'Cause I'm starting to like you"

"........................... Yes?

It was so obvious in tone that I thought I heard it wrong.

Pompous Ren looked seriously at the witch magician's face. I don't think of it or look serious, but it's not a joke or a lying look either.

It just stayed the same, and she confessed to Ren.

"Hey, what is it all of a sudden!?

"Hmm? Well, I'm sure it could be pretty good for you."

The sorceress looks sober at Ren, who realizes that this is a confession and raises her bare voice.

"Do you suddenly have trouble talking like this?

"No, you're in trouble, that's the problem...!

Ren becomes suspicious of his behavior and causes his gaze to wander over there.

Nothing. I don't hate witch magicians. Rather preferred. I also know she's a pretty girl. Nice guy. If someone confesses to me like that, and I say I'm not happy, I lie.

But.

"Oh, I'm sorry, senior. I'm sorry, but I can't live up to the seniors' feelings. I respect the seniors, and I think they're nice and cute attractive people. But... to me, I'm a senior as an adventurer."

Len spins his words with a mysterious face when he has to answer sincerely to the confessed body.

"I have someone I like. That's not seniors."

"Hmm? Well, I guess so."

I didn't regret anything, I didn't grieve. Against Ren's refusal, she hammers lightly as she listens to public discourse.

Ren is confused by the reaction.

Really, does the person in front of me like me right now? In other words, she should know that Ren has someone she likes.

And yet, why have you confessed at this time?

As if to answer Ren's doubts, the sorceress smiles with her hands on her chest.

"But I can't help it."

"Huh!?

The sorceress looks Ren in the eye and says it out loud.

Ren's face turned bright red. At the thought of a direct ball, my heart began to burst hard. I let my mouth pound, but the words didn't come out.

I glance at Ren's face like that, teasing him.

"What's going on? Ha? Maybe you're not feeling too good?

"Chi, no!

Are you going to make fun of me? The sorceress reaches out to her forehead to gauge even the fever. Ren shivers his voice as he rushes to do it.

"Let me, Senior, are you unconscious of how embarrassing you are to say it!?

"Huh?... It's not you, and I know it"

The patsy, blinking sorceress exhales as if frightened.

And one step, pack the distance from Len.

"I like you, too."

One more step, coming up. Ren lagged reflexively.

To follow it, she takes yet another step.

"I like the fact that I have your courage. I love the fact that I honestly work hard. It's cute to mess with you sometimes. I want to comfort you when you cry. When you laugh, I'm happy to laugh with you."

Don, and there's a shock on Ren's back. Behind Len, who had fallen back without understanding why, from a sorceress slowly shrinking the distance by whispering her full likes, was already a wall.

Of course, the sorceress won't stop.

"I can lose track of time just looking at you everyday. When I inhale the smell of your hard work, my chest swells. I'm so happy that my body seems to melt when I get hugged by you, I feel safe when I touch my warm skin and I want to hug you. I've always wanted to hear the sound of my heart with my ears on my chest plate."

The distance between them went to zero.

A sorceress puts her hand on Ren's chest and sticks her stomach together perfectly. The currents flow through Ren's spine. Softness, warmth and the smell and sweetness of the girl strike Ren relentlessly.

A witch magician approaches her face softly.

Ren on the wall, he can't escape.

On her cheek, her lips touched.

Oh, this, it's a hopey.

Such recognition comes to Ren's head when he turns white.

And that didn't end there.

A sorceress with a mouthful on her cheek scolds Ren's cheek with a pepper and tongue.

"I like your taste now, too."

To the grumpy Ren, she turns to the smile of a maiden in love.

"I love everything about you, Len"

It was a piercing confession.

The sorceress, who turned her heel back just to say, stopped her feet.

"I'm younger than you."

Just before I leave the room, I look back and say that.

Ren can't keep up with the conversation.

The sorceress is a senior as an adventurer, but she is certainly one of Ren's younger.

So what, to Ren in a state of admirable confusion, she demands sweetness.

"So from now on, call me by name. Call me 'Mulina', not 'Senior'."

"Uh."

Ren responds to every request made, in a way understandable, told with his thoughts groping.

"Miu, Murina, seniors"

"Mulina."

"... Mulina,"

"Mulina."

".................. Mulina"

"... hehe"

Calling her name after losing the will not to give up a single step, she looked illuminated, but smiled loosely.

"Yeah. Nice to see you again, Len"

Murina giggles glitter.

I smile and deliver it to Ren's heart to let him know that I'm glad he called his name.

"That's all. Bye."

Ren shook off Mullina, who dyed her cheeks to a rosy color of happiness and waved away.

This is revenge.

On the way home, singing his nose in an upbeat mood, Mullina remembers Ren's face earlier.

That dumb face. It is painful. Cutier than anything. I accidentally chewed him. I licked it with my tongue. I want to compliment you on your self-control for not kissing your lips.

Of course, I'm not satisfied to that extent.

I'm going to keep pressing you. Think of how shaken and moved you were after you mistakenly thought you were confessed to him.

I don't want it to be a burden or anything. I'm so sorry I pushed this love heart to death. I'll keep telling him I love him.

Think more about yourself. Fill your head with yourself. All day, all week, all day of the month, 24/7, let them solicit thoughts and bear them. Think of the weight of the thoughts sprouted on this chest.

That's how I filled Ren's head with myself, and he said from the other side, "I'm sorry." Stay with me, "I said, forgiving you." Fine, I'll go out with you, "he said, celebrating both thoughts.

Because.

I need you to take responsibility, this feeling won't hold up.

So until then.

"Hehe."

On the cheeks of thoughts, lips.

Murina smiled loose with her fingertips as she remembered him she loved.