At the Northern Fort

Me staying in the room of the ship's eye knight, who seemed lonely because I stayed in Mr. Lekka's room with Mr. Teena.

But then Kix and Mr. Branch Leader would look envious, too, so we ended up staying in everyone's room in order.

Besides, Rekka and Teena, who stayed once, were also supposed to stay in the Shigeye Knight's room again for some reason. Popular people are hard.

The order is erm...... first Mr. Branch Leader, then Kicks, then Teena, then Rekka. The two girls are in the same room, but they sleep in each bed in turn. So the last knight with the eye of a ship.

So let's go to Mr. Branch Leader's room today!

Cromwell was in his own office. The room is filled with pink and floral, lace and frills, stuffed animals and dolls. It's like a young princess's room.

Since when did this happen when it used to feel like a "work room" with no extra stuff?

"A little too much..."

Return to me now and reflect.

Many of the fancy, cute, and prettier things in the room are for the mill. This would have happened at some point if Mill had collected something cute to come and visit me in the office.

But whatever it takes. This is not good. This is the office of the fort. It's a room for work. Don't confuse work with private life. Besides, my men come to this room a lot - and that's what makes me happy.

You can never be seen in a room like this by your men. If I were seen, I would lose my trust as head of the branch.

"We have to hurry up and clean up."

Cromwell rushed out suddenly and began to clean up the room.

Let's start with this little princess bed. It was made to order by the furniture maker for the mill and also has a proper ceiling. Floral sheets with frilled pillows. Fluffy mat. It's Mill's favorite bed, but I can't leave it in this room.

But where Cromwell tried to move it,

"Is that what you're gonna do?

Mill's voice was heard from the side of the desk.

"Mill, are you there?"

"Hey, is that what you're gonna do?

Mill in a frizzy dress for a dog says sadly with his tail down. I used to hate wearing these dresses, but these days, they're happy to wear them.

Cromwell wandered over to the mill staring at this one as he lurked.

"Don't... It's my favorite."

And if you're so begged, there's only one option left for Cromwell.

"Okay. I won't throw it away."

"Thanks!"

Lovely mill jumping at me with pleasure. So Cromwell laughs secretly with Huff, and now heads to the little closet he keeps on the edge of the room.

This was also specially made by the artisans, with beautiful white colours and elegant sculptures of plants and birds carved on the doors. What's inside is a dress, hat, ribbon, etc. for the mill. Mill didn't like the dress, so he got in shape and bought a lot of it.

"We need to move this too."

"Yes!? Don't!

Mill said he was in a hurry. The hem of the dress is going to get in the way.

Cromwell looks back and says.

"I'm not throwing it away. I thought I'd move you to your quarters."

"Hi Yada! I want you to leave it here."

"But..."

"Please, Shinoko."

"Okay."

Cromwell nodded. I don't feel like I can turn down Mill's favor.

"But I want to dispose of those stuffed animals."

Look down at the stuffed animals overflowing in the room and say: There are more than twenty of them in all: big teddy bears, cute rabbit stuffed animals, foxes very similar to mills, dogs, cats, little girl dolls, etc. How could I have bought so many of these too?

But Cromwell fitted the obstruction of the mill three times (every time).

"Yadda-yadda! Stuffed animal, don't do it. Please."

"Ugh..."

Cromwell haunts his head.

With the mills buried in these stuffed animals, they are certainly the cutest. Besides, that big teddy bear is so disturbing to take a place, but he's so cute that his heart washes when the mill sleeps pinched between his legs.

It's hard as Cromwell to not be able to see that cute sight.

In the end, I stopped throwing the stuffed animal away, too.

Next I tried to throw away the curtains and pink carpets in the pattern, but I also hated the mill so I stopped doing this.

"I don't want this to happen. There's Shinji, there's a lot of cute stuff, and I like this big room."

Mill says sitting tight on the floor with his dress on.

"Right. If that's what Mill would say...... leave the room like this"

"Thank you, Shinji! Daisuki!"

Licking his cheeks as he thanked him as he lifted his smile and a mill in a good mood to laugh.

Maybe I can't be happier because I get to see a pretty mill surrounded by cute things.

"What to buy next"

But the moment he groaned so, Cromwell's consciousness returned to reality.

On the bed, wake up in the morning sun leaking over the curtains.

"A dream..."

Looking next door, the mill was round and resting easily. Yes, I recall Mill staying in his room last night.

I wonder if I dreamed of Mill because I slept with Mill, and I stroke a furry fur even as I reached out. Happy in the morning.

But I'd be happier if the reality mill was happy to wear a pretty dress, too, but Cromwell thought.

[Cromwell's happy dream]

Kicks was walking down the hallway of the fort, holding a box of luggage. I was just kidding when I was training and the senior knight saw it and told me the job of handing out the package that arrived at the fort as punishment.

Luggage is usually letters, clothing, food, etc. received from the knights' families.

Many of them are out there on sights and border guards, so Kicks decided to leave those luggage in front of the dormitory room.

"Huh, heavy..."

As I walked with stupidity, I noticed a rhythmic little sound of chatting, chatting, following me.

Immediately realizing this was the sound of Mill's nails hitting the floor, Kicks smiles and looks back.

"Hey, Mill."

Then there was the mill, after all. Mill shakes his tail and rubs it against Kix's leg.

"What? What's wrong, it's rare to sweeten me"

Kicks said in surprise. This has never happened before.

"Somehow."

Though Mill says so, he won't leave Kix's foot.

I love kicks at making fun of people, but when I got an unexpected attitude from people, I got upset.

Walk away from the mill rubbing on like a cat, grating a little.

"It's dangerous. I'm about to kick and I'm scared."

Still, the mill wouldn't leave, so I left my stuff and stroked the mill once.

"What's the matter, really? Is something wrong?

"Nothing's sticky."

When he stroked his head, Mill narrowed his eyes to feel comfortable, eventually showing his stomach and rolling onto the floor. She can stroke her stomach.

What, this service... and Kix, who is always teasing the mill but therefore tends to be wary, thought.

(Oh, okay. 'Cause all the lieutenants are away)

But Kicks came up with a reason why Mill was so sweet about herself. In fact, for three days now, Cromwell and Grail, and Tina and Rekka have been going to the King's Capital for work, and they're not in the fort.

Four people will be back a month away.

It's just weird if you think about what you're going to do in the Wang capital for over a month, whether it's okay with the two branch chiefs and the deputy chiefs being absent at the fort, and what Tina and Rekka are going to follow for.

But Kix didn't care about that then. Because you have to indulge in the sweetening mill......

And then the thing is, Mill stuck around to the Kicks all the time. If Kix walks, Mill walks too, and as soon as Kix sits, he comes on his knees.

In training, Kicks got a nibble in his face as he missed the mill he was giving him a tour on the edge and cummed. Besides, Mill doesn't like to leave a message around, so Kicks walked on a horse with him.

"What the hell, this. You're too happy..."

Even now, there was a mill on Kix's lap taking dinner. I try to get him down for a try, and the cucumber rings and sticks with me.

So if you put it on your knees again, you'll say, "I'll never get off again! They hold me like I said."

"Or cute..."

Kicks lost his vocabulary and covered his eyes with his hands, looking up to heaven.

Even the knights around me say, "I envy you. Die" one word after the other.

Kicks laughed proudly at the win.

"Ha! You will, you will envy me!

I'm too happy to stop laughing.

Ha ha!

But there, the sight in front of me gets darker and darker.

"Ha ha..."

With his own laugh, Kicks woke up. The room is still dark, but I can tell you're sleeping in your own bed in the dorm.

It's a dream.

Back in reality, Kicks said. Disappointing. But it was a good dream.

Looking down, Mill was sleeping on top of his chest.

Before this, when Mill entered the bed, "I don't like it if Kix taunts me while I'm napping," he seemed to approach me at some point, even though he slept at the end of his foot.

"Reality is about this, but I'm so glad."

He didn't get as sticky as he dreamed, but he thought it was enough, and Kicks fell asleep again laughing.

[Kicks Happy Dreams]

Teena had recently felt her plush making arm rising. Even though I didn't like sewing originally, my skills grew as I enjoyed making them for the mill.

Previously, there was a fine difference between what I had in mind and what I could actually do. I wanted to do some more of this here, but I had a lot to think about.

But I haven't had it lately. You can make the stuffed animal you want.

"Wonderful work."

My fellow knights, who used to say, "What's that creature?" or "I'm scared," "My heart squirms," or "I get anxious watching" when I look at Teena's stuffed animal, now let go and praise me.

"Teena is a plush making genius."

"You only have talent."

"A lump of taste."

"This is art no longer."

Kix also says with admiration as he looks at the newly made cute little pig stuffed animal.

"Teena, you, you can open the store. This is the craftsman's domain now."

Teena says in the light.

"No more. I can illuminate you if you're so praised. Don't flatter me."

"He said it wasn't a compliment! I'm serious. I'd like to make this gift known to people all over the world."

"Ugh, thanks"

Teena thanked him with a less than full face. I'm afraid of my talents myself these days.

But stuffed animals are made because they want to please the mill in the first place. So the most pleasant thing for Teena was that Mill would be happy.

"Teena, come on!

A mill came to visit me at the fort and ran toward me.

And I looked up at Teena with pure eyes like a child.

"Mr. Teena, did you get a stuffed animal?

"Yeah, I already did. Here it is."

Offering a pink child pig stuffed animal, Mill shakes his tail with a shake and a boom.

"Wow! Cute! Teena is amazing how she can make such a cute stuffed animal!

"You even compliment Mill. Thanks. You like it?

"Yeah! I'll take care of it!

That's what Mill said and rubbed his head against the stuffed animal. Teena continues with a laugh.

"What do you want me to make next?

"Yay! Are you gonna make it again? Next thing you know, um... That's right, I like hiyoko!

"Hiyoko. Leave it to me."

"Thank you, Tina!

When I see the mill I'm happy with, Teena feels happy too. Cute mill holding onto her own made stuffed animal. I wonder how much you liked it.

"Mil... I'll make it for you again, you know..."

Teena woke up, saying her bedtime words.

"Is that it? A dream?

Outside the window the sky is white and the little birds are starting to sound.

"Nah. Too bad."

On Tina's pillow was a rectangular, water-colored plush. The mill says, "Fu Bako?," but this is the Spirit of Mill's father's water. I mean, I tried to make a snake, but for some reason, I got horns and squared. It's a shame.

I think I have taste, but I feel that the technology hasn't caught up with me in a bit.

"I only have practice."

We need to continue to make a lot of stuffed animals and improve our technology.

Sleeping in Tina's bed, though, Mill is holding me to a square snake stuffed animal and sleeping for me. Is it just right as a cuddle? Or did you like it? I'm glad you used it either way.

"I wonder what I'll make next"

Teena grinned and muttered with pleasure as she stroked the sleeping mill.

[Teena's happy dream]

Rekka was on the night shift that day. Walk outside the fort building with a lamp in one hand to take a look around.

However, there are no symptoms of dark spot phobia. Neither darkness nor enclosed space scares me any more.

Lecka keeps looking around as she puts her chest up against herself for overcoming her phobia. I am sincerely glad I came to the north fort.

"Mr. Rekka!

and there, a white shadow rose in the dark. Rekka was not frightened because she quickly found out who the shadow was, but she said with a little surprise.

"Master Mill? What's wrong, in the middle of the night?"

"I came to see you because I couldn't stand it."

Mill is cheerfully waving his tail.

"Really? But you're in trouble. I'd like to play for you, but now I'm at work. Everyone else will be asleep..."

I look around in trouble, but all those who are awake are those who work night shifts just like Rekka.

"Well, can I follow you around, too?

"Yeah, I don't mind that."

That's why we both got to look around the fort. Night shifts become fun with Mill.

But just around the corner of the building, Rekka got a little nervous.

"Dear Mill!?"

How dare there be a mill standing there.

But I also have a mill at my feet.

"Oh, why..."

"Lecka!

Lecka, bewildered, held up the mill that had rushed over with the huff-huff.

"Master Mill is two......"

"Mr. Rekka, I want you to hold me too"

That's what the first mill showed up with, so I hold the lamp with one hand and hold the two with one hand.

As he proceeded in confusion, a third mill appeared.

"Mr. Rekka! Oh, my God!

"Dear Mill again..."

In the meantime, collect the third one, and hold it with one hand.

"What's going on?"

When I came to the front of the fort whining like that, it was slightly bright to say it was midnight there. It's like the night of the snow.

But there is no snow on this day. Instead, there were tons of mills.

"Yes!?"

My sweet little fox is cumming there.

"Ah, it's Mr. Rekka!

"Rekka, come on!

To the mills who came by straw, Rekka said with agitation.

"Mi, Master Mir......? How did you get so much more?

"Why? I'm a mess."

"Hundreds of people... right... right"

Rekka nods. I don't know why I forgot, but Mill is not a twin.

And while Rekka is remembering it, the Mills are starting to act as they please. Over there, the mill born eighty-eighth and the mill born ninth began to twist, plus the twenty-third, fiftieth and eleventh, and here the thirty-sixth mill began to dig holes in the ground. Over there, the seventy-fourth mill falls on its way running, and it's squeaking.

Rekka panics and first hugs the fallen mill. I already have three in one hand, so I'll put the lamp on the ground and hold it with your hand.

Then pull away the 88th and 9th, 23rd and 50th and 11th mills that are likely to develop into light fights from twisted each other, and re-fill the holes dug by the 36th mill with their feet.

But not very much, but not enough hands. The mills are starting to twitch each other over there again, digging holes, and starting to grab hold of the lamp.

And...

"I want you to hold me, too"

"Me too!

"Me too, Mr. Rekka!

The other mills, who noticed the first and thirty-seventh, ninety-fifth and hundredth mills being held, approached Rekka, saying, themselves.

I'm glad the cute mills want me, but I can't hold everyone at once.

"In order...... ah"

When Rekka gets her ass cake on, she comes on top of her body with a mill straw, and Rekka finally falls asleep on her back to the ground.

"Mr. Rekka."

"Suki!"

"Amen!

The mills lick the pepper and cheeks or come on top of Rekka's body. Feeling the soft feel of the meatballs and also the fluffy hair, Rekka thought she might die buried like this.

(What, this happy feeling...)

The moment I closed my eyes with a tranced look, the real world Rekka opened her eyelids.

(Was it a dream?)

It's still dark in the room.

But even in reality, I feel the same fluffy feeling in my mouth as in my dreams.

Confirming, Mill's tail, sleeping in Rekka's bed, covered Rekka's mouth. I can't breathe a little, so I avoided the tail a little, and Rekka chuckled.

"Hmm, happy"

So Mill's face was buried in his body, and Rekka fell asleep again.

[Rekka's Happy Dream]

When Grail was working in the office, Mill came to see me from the residence.

The mill, which appeared using mobility, was just as cute as it was when we met, but had grown and had a bigger body than when we met. Is there a medium sized dog?

also as round as ever because of the fur, but the hands and feet were stretched out and slightly thinner.

"Mill, you've grown up"

"If you have cancer, I see you every day, what's wrong with you?

The tone that was tongueless has also changed from toddler to child's.

Grail laughs and says with joy at the growth of the mill.

"No, I thought again."

"You're going to be bigger. When I grow up, I'll be as big as my mother."

"I'm glad the mill grows, but you just have to slow down."

But the time had passed fast.

More than a decade had passed in an instant and the mill had already grown to the size of a wolf.

"Knight of the Eye!

A big fox with fluffy bright white fur comes running over here with a huffy huff and tongue. And when I'm jumped with the momentum I've been running, even if I don't step on that grail, I'm rolled over.

My body runs around for a while with the sweet mill even when I grow up, then I hang out with the buttered mill first and Grail takes a break too.

"The knight with the eyes is as good as ever."

"I'm working out so I can hang out with the mill."

After breathing, Mill wakes up and sits down and starts talking in a changed way.

"You know, Shigeye Knight"

"What's up, Mill"

"Uh... actually, it's me, I'm going to get married"

"Hmm?"

It was so abrupt that Grail couldn't hear the word 'marriage'.

Mill says again.

"I'm trying to get married."

"Marriage?"

I wonder what marriage would have been. It's an easy word but I can't remember what it means. My head refuses to remember.

Eventually, though, Grail said, stifling his expression.

"Marriage......? No, it's not too early for the mill."

"That's not true."

"Wait. Who are they to begin with? Kugarg?"

From rush or agitation, a twitch and sweat seeps through your forehead. And palpitations. Mill's marriage story is bad for his heart.

But if the other person is Kugarg, maybe it's still better. Kugarg and Mill have been friends ever since they were little, and Kugarg seemed to like Mill as always. So Kugarg would protect me about the mill, and I might not do anything to make you sad.

But I'm not going to let you get married easily.

In the meantime, I need to "talk" with my fists crossed about how strong Kugarg has grown and how he can really protect the mill. That doesn't make it seem like we're losing to Grail.

In Grail's head, Mill's marriage had already become Kugarg. Because the only heterosexuality that Mill is getting close to is Kugarg.

Or does Mill get along with other spirits, where Grail doesn't know them?

Mill laughs and says nico.

"Actually, I'm bringing that guy in today."

"What?"

Grail stood up and glanced at him. If you don't know what kind of spirits are coming, but you weren't the perfect opponent to be entrusted with the Mill thing, Grail is going to oppose marriage, even if he becomes the bad guy.

Or I'm going to disagree with Mill even if he's the perfect opponent because I think he's still getting married too soon.

I mean, I'm definitely going to disagree.

"Oh, here I come! Hey, over here!

Mill waves his tail and calls his opponent. I thought I'd show up with mobility, but I walk normally from the gate. What is the gatekeeper doing?

(Are you human?

The man who was getting closer and closer was apparently not a spirit. There is no spirit-specific beauty or outwardness.

When it comes to those who were close to Mill in man, the knights of this northern fort, but they don't seem to be knights either. As a common man, he wears normal, but not slight, clothes. It doesn't mean I'm worn out, it feels like I'm wearing a big size outfit on purpose.

And the approaching young man looked at the grail and raised one hand.

"Cheese, thank you."

The man with his red brown hair stretched to his shoulders continues in mild condition.

"Is that your father? Oh, no, is your father there something else?

"That's right. But the knight with the eye is like my guardian."

To the man's question, Mill is answering.

Looking at the sight, in Grail's chest, more and more black emotions emerged.

"There are plenty of parents, seriously mendoxes ~"

"Don't say that. I want you to meet everyone."

"Dali ~"

"They're all my loved ones."

"But for me, it's someone else. Dari."

The man was more appropriate than Kix, seemed lighter than Kix, seemed less serious than Kix, and did not seem to have the strength, honesty, or kindness that was in Kix.

Grail found blood vessels floating on his forehead. One of these days, this blood vessel is going to run out. The fist I gripped is starting to blubber.

Why did Mill like such a man? Was my education bad? Maybe I should have fed my eyes to see more men. It is common for boxed ladies to be attracted to bad men. I'm sure Mill was attracted to this new type of guy he'd never met before because of his freshness.

"... okay"

To the man who is calling Dali ~, Grail approaches him loosely and tells him in a low voice like crawling through the ground.

"I will never allow you to marry Mill. - I won't forgive you, and you'll kill me here today."

Ironman - or Grail, who turned into a ghost, said so and pulled out his sword.

"... slaughter, ru..."

Grail woke up biting his teeth tight.

And wake up your upper body in a hazy manner.

"............... was it a dream"

I had a bad dream. But I'm glad it was a dream. I'm glad it's not real.

Grail looked at the mill he slept with after exhaling deeply and long. It's still the little, usual mill of my body.

Even knowing that Mill's marriage story was a dream, Grail got somewhat anxious and woke up Mill sleeping with ease and comfort.

"Mill. Mill."

"Hmmm... what...?

Mill whines with her eyes closed, hitting the crap out of her back.

Grail asked seriously.

"Mill's not getting married yet, is he?

"... cool? I can't believe it... I still don't want to. Seki Cancer Kiki and I'll be with you forever..."

Saying so, Mill hugs Grail's big hand and sleeps with Munya again.

And Grail relieved herself that her anxiety had blown all at once with the phrase, "I've been with you for a long time".

[Grail's (in the sense that you can feel real-life happiness again) happy dream]