All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn
Where the Girls Are Going - Part One
It was the female swordsman who welcomed Murina home.
I see Murina, who said she might stay, came home before sundown and make her sit in the living room with a face that knows everything.
"Welcome back"
"... yeah. I'm home."
Murina, sitting at the living room table, was silent for a while.
Female swordsmen don't ask anything. Just prepare warm milk in the kitchen.
Mulina tends to ask nagging questions.
"What about your brother?
"That guy's a job. He said he'd be late."
"... well"
Good, Mullina whined small, sipping a sip of the warm milk she received from the female swordsman.
After a breath, I placed a glass of hot air on the table. Take the cup and then release your hand and squeeze your own hair.
"I'm an idiot"
"What?
"I should have told you..."
"What?
"Say you like me, I can't believe it"
To the woman swordsman who sat across the street, Murina spills remorse.
"I have to tell you, great......!
If I hadn't been greedy then, I might have been tied to Ren by now.
The female swordsman smiled calmly at Murina, who covered her face and trembled.
"Stupid. I'm glad to hear it."
"Why...?
"I have to say that. I've probably regretted it my whole life."
"... I don't know"
To Mullina, I don't know.
I still can't feel a future more important than now. I'm not old enough to say I have now for the future.
That's why the female swordsman didn't say one extra word. Watch softly until Mullina gives the answer.
"Mr. Altena."
"Yeah, what's up?"
"Why, did you wait for your brother?
From the time the brave pulled out the holy sword, the two separated. Years, years like that. This man waited a long time.
Mullina didn't know how she could have done that.
"... hey"
Far away, the only contact I have is a letter that needs censorship, and how can I keep waiting for some women at a brave party?
The woman swordsman questioned it closed her eyes softly.
"Sure, Wheaton is so selfish about a lot of things, blunt about not being able to see how people feel, you idiot who can't care for the blame, so what day did he tell you to trust him? 'What?' It felt like it."
At the end of a line of loving drawbacks that I can say because I'm a lover, I'll tell you why.
"Because that man still never broke his promise to me"
It was a definite affection, raised only between him and her.
Murina, asked what she did not know, nagged quietly.
"Mr. Altena."
"What's wrong, Mulina?"
"I made very little promises to Ren, I didn't"
"Yes."
"Ren and I had never dated hands together,"
"Right."
"And yet you say you like it, or you kiss me. I knew I was wrong."
"I think so."
Poop, and tears spill over the tabletop.
The female swordsman reached out and stroked Mullina's head. I comfort her with the growth and failure of a girl who shudders quietly and spills tears, as she did when Murina was left alone in her childhood.
"You have no choice, do you? Sometimes that happens."
"Yeah, I guess."
"That's right. That's what it is."
Mullina is only sixteen. Swinging by your first love is also the path a girl in love is bound to take once.
Altena gives away words she can say because she has seen this child grow.
"It's okay. All you have to do is think there's still something you can do. We know a lot about each other."
"Yeah......"
Wet her tears, Mullina looks up.
It's not broken yet.
"Good luck. It's like Ren's one thought about who Ren likes."
Strong boy, the swordsman laughs.
Sometimes Mullina wanted to have a sword, and so on, she grew stronger as she looked at it. That's because we piled up trials and errors without fear of failure.
Mullina is strong because she feeds herself without distracting herself like that, even if she's wrong.
"I'm the only one who's attacking Ren. So absolutely, turn it around! I'll do my best so you know all about me and I can hear a lot about Len from Len too!
Even in love, you'll be stronger from now on.
Because girls of this age can only do as much to support them. Seeing Murina return of strength, the female swordsman smiled and affirmed that it was her intention.
After Mullina left, Ren was in self-loathing in her own house.
I feel like I hurt Mullina. Yeah, I think I have to say it, but still, the words I said were self-loathing and annoying to Ren.
Still, tomorrow, we have to meet Mullina face-to-face if we're going to explore the dungeon.
What can I do? What face should I go to the dungeon? About today and tomorrow. The front door was knocked modestly when I was alone in melancholy, haunted by both of them.
"Yes, I'm leaving now"
Could Mullina be back?
Ren blinked, thinking so and approaching.
"Hi, nice to meet you!
It was the girl who sounded like she didn't recognize her cock.
She's such a beautiful girl with shiny black hair. It would be younger than Len, from the look of his youthful face. The richness of the chest is obvious when it comes to putting together characteristic exotic costumes that make body lines difficult to emerge.
She is a strong and impressive girl once seen. Definitely, I don't know Ren.
"Dear Len, you can't go wrong with that."
"Ha. Sure, I'm Len..."
Ren leans his neck toward the discomfort he calls' Dear '.
If they knew the name, it wouldn't mean the wrong place to visit, but Ren suddenly didn't realize why she was getting such a visit from such a strange beautiful girl. And even more so if you're an exotic girl to see.
Against confused Ren, the girl looks at Ren in a softly restless manner as she sleeves over her mouth with an elegant trick.
"Wow, my name is Ichiki!
"Yeah, Mr. Ichiki?
"Yes! No, there's no need to honor me or anything else."
"Yep... even if they say so..."
In Ren's personality, it's higher hurdles to call him and throw him away at first sight.
I was wondering what was wrong with you, but I'm going to call you Nana.
"So, Ichiki?
"Yes! Please tell me what it is!
"No, let me know... what can I do for you?
"Oh yes, it was! Sorry, it's a habit..."
I dye my cheeks with shame at Len's words, which are beginning to spook me by the behavior of a much restless chicken from earlier.
I'm surprised you don't have to know the usual squids, but from the first time you meet Len, sometimes the younger one is the other, and he says, 'Are you a nervous girl?' I can only hold about that feeling. I also feel a little smiled and watch as Ichiki communicates the requirements.
"I know it's impossible to make a visit to your property without a promise..."
While it's nice to have a deep itch the opposite of this beautiful girl who storms home without getting lost all of a sudden, Ichiki, whose cheeks are julienned by the boldness of her deeds, takes something out of her cuffs.
Fluffy, the scent of flowers tickled Ren's nose tip.
"Take this, please!
A strawberry with a bright red face offered was a single letter accompanied by a branch of cold plum.