All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

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Ahead of Ichiki looking up, there was a mansion.

In a quiet residential neighborhood, the house where Mulina lives. Until a little while ago, Ichiki also lived here. It is also one of the few places I remember relaxing outside of a moment with my bloody unconnected brother and sister.

With this visit, that could break.

Ichiki softly suppresses his own breasts. It's because I have what I gain that I become cowardly. This shouldn't happen, I laugh bitterly.

In fact, I'm not that worried.

"Mulina will be fine."

With my trust in my friend in my chest, okay, and a fist in my hands, Ichiki rang the knocker on the front door.

Murina welcomed a friend she had not visited in a long time.

Anyway, we lived together for a short time. And Murina doesn't have many friends. At dawn in her training to become an adventurer from a very young age, she graduated from the Academy in the flying class with only the same generation of same-sex friends. Mulina may not be used to a relationship with friends, as much as she has been softening lately in anticipation of timing when it's time to call her best friend.

Naturally, Artena, who lives with Mulina, also welcomed the chickens. I know she's a very well made girl. By the way, Mullina's brother, Whiton Barlow, is not here. He has been summoned to the temple of the capital and is on his way home the other day when he was finally liberated.

Murina, who prepared tea and baked confectionery, had invited the chicken into her room, and the two women had a cute update.

"What about Linley? I hope I'm not bothering you..."

"It's annoying, even businesslike. I'm sure of my talent, but I think there's something wrong with licking the world and the older ones."

"There's nothing you can do about the sexual roots..."

Ichiki frowns.

"Linley still doesn't understand the importance of distance to others, does she? That's why you burn right away by mistake for distance."

"But you miss it for Wonder and Ren, don't you? It doesn't make any difference, but it feels sweet. I also know that you have great respect for the chicken. … people are extremely distant."

"Master Ren is kind, so you can see that he accepts. That's it, I'm a good kid. I'm... well, I'm in the middle of being very strict, so it's just better to wear a cat."

"Whatever Ren is, Ichiki is an amazing thing. I don't think it's just cat wear for chickens, and Linly."

I was just talking about Len, and this was cut out by Ichiki to fit around the time.

"By the way, Mulina. I need to talk to you about something."

"Yeah, what's up?"

"I've been talking to you for a long time, and I've been communicating with you."

Speaking of literature, I mean the 'admirer' of Ichiki.

Oh, I wonder if there's been any progress on this, and Mullina's eyes shine and she listens to her friend Coibana.

"Actually, it's Len."

"Yes?"

Mullina's blue eyes puffed.

I didn't know what they were saying. Precisely, the words said recognized themselves, but the brain refused to imagine beyond.

"Hmm? He said it was Len... Len did?

"Yes, Master Ren. It sounds like a crossroads affair and I am so sorry. However, I still wanted to tell Mullina properly, and I came today."

"Hmm? That's right."

I don't know what that means.

Mulina was confused. Behind her confused brain comes to mind when Ichiki was talking about the 'admirer'.

A bunch of cute, itchy attitudes that I was embarrassed at times and glowed and worried at times. I think it would be nice if even my same-sex self were to think of a child like this, and the days when I laughed bitterly that it wouldn't be good for a chicken come to mind.

Probably a kind of horse lantern.

"I see. Ichiki, take Len. I see?"

Murina, who hammered the ultimate normal, sighed at the tea without panic and noise, taking a breath.

I accidentally forgot to swallow the tea, then it spilled off the edge of my mouth.

Before the zero tea taints the clothes, the chickens follow in witchcraft silently to build the distance. The tea dripping from Mullina's mouth edge disappeared somewhere.

Of course, Mulina can't even afford to notice that. Her brain was now occupied by question marks.

"Huh? Sorry? Why?"

Murina's love defense instincts were shouting out that it might be strange for Ichiki to favor Ren.

Because Ichiki is a girl with perfect magic and chores, a beautiful appearance and, more importantly, a cute personality. I'm sorry, but I can't get along with Ren.

To Mulina's inquiry, Ichiki revealed her thoughts in earnest.

"First, Len's honesty. I am trying to make up for the lack of strength, but I am trying to overcome it. It's the attitude you're looking for up there that's going to catch your eye."

"Ugh, yeah. Right. What he's trying to do is, you know... I think it's really cool."

"Yes, there is, isn't there? If I had seen the straightness of Len more than I had imagined from the wind, I couldn't keep my thoughts to myself, and I couldn't help but be attracted."

"So, but, Ichiki!

I agree deeply because my preferences inadvertently coincided, but I can't just be convinced. Murina, who returned it to me all the time, stood up to get Ichiki back to her sanity.

"He has someone else he likes!? I mean, it's pretty tough, huh? I don't think you need to go all the way down that road to pick someone else you like!

My remarks became a boomerang and stuck in the spirit of Murina, but at this point, I had no choice but to bomb myself somewhat.

"Of course I know. It's nice all the way through trying to get my thoughts through even if a woman like Mullina thinks of me, and my chest squeaks when I wish it was directed at me... and the ooh"

Lift your fluffy sleeves and hide your face in embarrassment.

"As a matter of fact, I was tempted by Len's weak appearance shortly after my sister flirted with me. And that was decisive."

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When she heard the confession as she dyed her cheeks, Mulina snorted with a sinking face.

I used to feel faint when I was living together or at a party with them, but there are places where Ichiki finds significance in caring for others. Besides, I have a low self-esteem for being a perfect superman. Maybe something's happened in the past. There are verses that don't recognize themselves no matter how good they are. There are places where you see your significance by devoting yourself to others.

In other words, the chicken was in a spoiled physique, and there was something about it that made me look like a bad man.

And Ren was a boy with a lot of bad parts for him.

"So Mulina"

For the first time, I have found the shortcomings of a fig, but sadly the shortcomings have led to this predicament.

Perhaps the preference of Ichiki is' someone who works very hard but has no talent to leap forward, the type who can't let go a little bit on his own volition '. So the roots were attracted to the honest Wren, not caught by the weird man, because they had eyes for others.

"I will do all I can to get Len to turn around, so be prepared."

It was a straight declaration of war.

Black eyes with ticks ready and still mixed with anxiety. Murina, stared at, breathes softly.

Fine. I was just a little surprised my heart was about to stop.

Surely I am no match for a chicken. Magic arms, household surroundings, and a cute personality. A good friend of mine is the one who says Mullina has everything she wanted.

Still, I'm definitely not losing the feeling of liking Len. Provocatively, Mullina laughs.

"You can't lose all this, Ichiki. Let's go without grudges!

Cool, out of words.

Upon hearing the words, Ichiki smiled with great pleasure. I'm sure he thought his relationship with Murina wouldn't break, and he was still a little nervous.

"Yes. That's my best friend!

The two girls with whom they thought, invincibly, grinned nicely.

That night.

"Hmmm... Ugh..."

"What's the matter, Mullina? How many years has it been since you suddenly fell ill?

"It is... Mr. Altena...! It is! Because what...!

"Yes, sir. I'll ask you when the fever goes down, so rest tomorrow."

"Uh-huh."

Murina, who was too worried and had a fever and a little toddler regression, had been flaunted by Altena.