At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

After I finish cleaning up on the battlefield, I roll in bed all the time and rest my body.

After this, I don't plan on coming forward and fighting anymore, because I think it's more of a problem that I can't weirdly force myself from now on to not notice Mr. Vai's signal, or to be able to fly to his signal location.

Well, it's not that I don't feel like taking a little break from the boulders.

"What do you say, Tallow, you feel good?

"Uh-huh? Ah, yeah..."

It's just that Inai has me unwrapping my body, and it's probably the other way around that I'm about to go to sleep.

It hurts, but it feels good. It would just feel good if there wasn't even a fairy arts recoil.

There sounded the conn and knock, and the door opened before Inai stood up.

"Inai, I have a little report. - Sorry to interrupt."

It was Mr. Arne who came in, watching Inai riding over me and keeping the door shut.

We look at the situation objectively because they say we interrupted.

I'm rolling on the bed and my torso is undressed.

Besides, it's not a lie down now, it's a state where Inai is on top of it.

And her hand on it has something soggy on it, and it's painted on my body.

Yeah, I got it. Absolutely mistaken. Shit, because this is just a massage.

I'm taking my torso off, but I didn't do anything wrong with it.

This from Inai's hand, too, because it's just a drug. I used to have Mr. Aroness make you a potion for cigars, but that doesn't work for her, and it's just a drama for us!

"Wait, wait, wait! Hey, Arne!

Inai also immediately understands the meaning of Mr. Arne's words and hurries to open the door.

Then he was still standing there with a slightly troubled face.

"Yeah? The report is not a rush, so you don't have to worry about it. You should enjoy your time for a while now. I didn't think I was keeping it soundproofed. Sorry."

"What? Hey, wait, what are you talking about? You!

"No, you're always soundproof when that's usually the case, aren't you?

"Oh, no, no way...!

Uh, Cheng Cheng, is that what you mean? Soundproofing = He said he loved Inai.

Yeah, if you did say so, I would've definitely soundproofed it.

So I didn't sound proofed today, so I thought it was okay to interrupt, and I thought it wasn't okay. Is that why?

Do it. It's embarrassing. Did you tell the people around you that you were doing it now?

No, but magic should be hidden, so only those who notice it should be aware of it.

I mean, people who notice find out, yes. It's so bad.

Mr. Inai is turning bright red as he wishes.

"Oh, no, no!"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm not really in a hurry to report it, so I'll see you when I calm down."

Seeing Inai short with embarrassment, Mr. Arne closed the door and left.

Left over, she gives me a look that I don't really know if I'm ashamed of her or if she wants to cry by showing off so much she can't usually see me.

And then you run up to me and you and Bosn get momentum to bury your face in my body, bang and slap me in the chest.

"I know, Inai, it hurts, it hurts, it's embarrassing, so wait"

"Uh-oh!"

He stopped beating me, but his face is still roaring weird with it buried.

In the meantime, I tried to keep it that way until Inai settled down, and I was confused for a while as I stroked her head.

I felt her temperature from the stomach on my head and the hand placed on my chest, and this is not bad.

"... good job Inai too. You've always cared about me, but Inai didn't feel well either. I barely looked inside the exterior to deceive you."

She's more used to war than I am.

And this war is not about creating the dead, it's about helping the dead.

I think it made me feel a little easier for that, but still, there's no reason I don't think anything about it.

I was able to rest, calm down, and finally afford to work on her.

Unlike me, she fights after this. I want to make sure she feels a little lighter.

In that sense, I might thank Mr. Arne. I'm pretty sure I slept like that.

Inai was looking at me with a slight lifting of her face without leaving me and complaining about something at the top of her head, as she seemed to move closer to the hand that stroked her head.

I look at her like that and I laugh softly, I wake up with a sore body and I hug her up.

Embrace to wrap your head around it, stroke your head, stroke your back. Praise you for your good work.

She turned her hand around my back to rejoice in it and hugged me so hard.

A little strong and painful, but that's all I can tell.

"We'll be done in a little while, so we'll just relax for a while in the tree sea when we get back. Right?"

He talks to her like whispering in his ear as he strokes his head.

She snorted, not responding with words, rubbing her face around my chest.

Think about the situation now as you stroke her head, remembering how much you love her.

This commotion will be over in a little while.

The knight's siege net is solid, and he's doing a gap crushing by the late squad.

Whatever it is, we are going to crush the demon thoroughly so that he does not escape.

However, if the demons turn to the knights, the knights will surely not be safe.

Not all knights are strong enough to fight demons, not to say they are someone they can manage.

I'd appreciate it if you could, though, turn to the idiot brothers of the Empire.

There are no Umr soldiers over there.

Naturally, I'm behind it, but at least that's the only place where there's no fighting power at the moment.

If we're honest, our wins will be confirmed, and we'll clean it up soon. I know it's not all that good in the world, but I can't help but hope it works out.

This time the number of dead is a distraction just to count.

There's no sin. Just a living human being is dead, too.

Human beings in small settlements who did not have time to escape are naturally sacrificed.

Kids, many, have been killed. No more sacrifices, I don't want you to make.

"... never, never forgive me"

With her head in her arms, she was squeaking so much when she noticed.

There is more anger in my belly than ever before.

Half of this anger is on eight. I understand that naturally.

I didn't make the choice to help them this time.

"... isn't it time for you to spoil me now?

I hear a dissatisfied voice and drop my gaze all the way down.

Then she stood still staring up, pointing her lips.

There is no anger from my stare with half an eye, it's a sweet way of staring at her.

This is the kind of place I'm cunning. Really cute. It's especially sweet these days, and this guy.

I smile back at her, remembering the feeling that the black objects that had been swirling in her chest until earlier were misty.

"Sorry, I was"

"That's right. So don't even think about it now."

Apologizing honestly, she smiled and kissed me deeply.

To make sure they exist, to make sure they don't think in vain.

And when I let go of my lips, they still hug me.

"Here's the thing for a while. That's what I want to do. All right?"

"Mmm. Copy that."

I stroke her head like that and eventually become aware of myself being cared for.

I'm going to make you sweet, and you're going to end up sweet.

No, if we're in a situation like this, we're good with each other, maybe.

We spent some time together that way - a signal came from Mr. Vai.