Atelier Tanaka

When I returned from negotiations with the Immortal King, Estelle was pregnant for some reason.

I don't know why.

I don't know why, but her stomach is plump.

Thanks to this, we did not even have to say hello home immediately after returning to modern times. All three of them are flashing, paying attention to Estelle's tummy swelling. I've had a little too much rice or something, not on that level. Feel the sprout of life.

"Oops, if you're tired, we're gonna pull it off, right?

Gong raised his voice as he saw the stiffness of Busamen.

When I check that look, I'm staring at this one with some raw warm eyes. Must have distracted me. He takes the initiative and walks out into the hallway. Then the other faces, imitating this, also go out of the reception room with all of them.

"Huh? Ah, yes, no, the..."

"We're not in such a hurry, are we? Let's get together again at night."

This is the kind of thing that makes me feel handsome. I am not leading a large number of clans to Dada. If he was born in modern Japan, he must have been a leader at a cultural festival or a captain at the athletic club.

On the other hand, the soy sauce face answering this said Estelle's stomach was too shocking to react to her busyness. He only quietly walks away from the room.

"... maybe something hard has happened in the past?

Asked Estelle, who looked up at her soy sauce face and had a worrying look.

Apparently, she stays in your room.

It was only the presence of the father of the child who lived in his stomach that passed behind his own brain. If the earlier words are correct, the seed is said to be this virgin. No way is that stupid, even if you wonder, her standing behavior feels really imminent.

That is nothing more than a sign of a mother who mercies her child.

"No, that's not why..."

"Really?"

Now if the opponent was a vertical roll, the possibility of dodging would have been well thought out. However, when Lolivich is the opponent, it doesn't seem like a lie or a joke. Enough to see that sincere look, to laugh and deceive.

"Wow, let's go outside too. I'll take care of the rest, okay?

"Oh, come on, how did you get out!?

Squeeze briefly, and Dr. Editor will be back in the reception room again.

In doing this, I grab the arm of the reluctant Lorigon and pull it. However, that wasn't long before I took a few steps and was shaken off early. Then the blonde, Dr. Lorim Chimchi, instead grabbed her tail in a gnaw and started walking to pull it off a gnaw.

The underlying cramping condition of the tail is a sight of great concern.

"Okay, let's go."

'Eh... hi, don't pull it! Don't pull there!

I don't even have to think about what I've been entrusted with. I guess that means making sure that you know exactly where and how things have changed in the modern era, which has thus changed markedly. For this reason, it is necessary to talk to Estelle.

"That belly, I check that belly properly..."

"Come here for a second!

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

The two Lolitas buzz after the room.

Then it was only Busamen and Lolivich who were left behind. I checked because I thought there might be about Gogol left in the corner of the room, but I can't see a figure like that. There's no sign of anyone outside the window either.

"... are you sure you're okay? You look so worn out."

"No, that's not true. It's normal."

Estelle's hand, stretched out, touched Busamen's cheek.

What soft hands.

As close as I've ever felt to Estelle. That and this would also be caused by swelling of the stomach. The original luxurious body also helps and can definitely be checked, even from the top of the garment. I don't feel half as disloyal as I was when I was a teenager.

Honestly, Raj Pompong is not a hobby. This kind of thing would be like having fun instead of delicacies, yarritin fucked and fucked. However, when the belly of the Lori child is growing so much, it flutters my mind watching.

I feel unspeakable.

History denies it even though he still feels unused. How horrible. Space-time magic. It is also a convincing effect that the teacher wants to seal it. Just a few moments, I let it hold, but I just spoke up for it.

"Then..."

"Back in the past, I was remembering how familiar I was with Mr. Estelle. I know we've been together a long time, but looking back, I'm surprised it hasn't been a year yet."

"Huh..."

Lolivich's face stained with a pop of bright red.

But you can't fight this.

We have to serve as a grasp of the situation.

"After all, was it then?

"... Yeah, I think so."

"May I ask you again?

"I met you at this place then, and so..."

When I shook the subject like that, the conversation moved to what Busamen wanted.

Estelle's mouth is going to crack easier than I thought.

After all, immediately after returning to the past, what happened in the reception room must have caused it. I can imagine what happened after that, but fundamentally at that time, only a few conversations seem to be connected to my pregnancy today.

Thanks to you, I regret it asexually.

It feels like going to a barbecue shop and just baking someone else's meat and returning without eating a slice. I was about to reach out to my groin son, wondering if you had really been through this. 'Cause I want something to change, something to level up, something like that to happen.

During those events, the door to the reception room was inadvertently opened.

It was Zophy who showed up.

"I heard my husband's home. So!

I thought I had also barked loudly to show it, so I rushed under my soy sauce face early. And beside Estelle, she hugs her body against Busamen's arms. I've had similar situations in the past, but that's very intense today.

I feel tight enough to stop even the blood flow in my arms.

"... Mr. Zophy?

"Cyan, he's just back and he's tired, isn't he? It's not good to be forced."

"I was worried too, so I had no choice but to do all this."

"Even though that's the same for me..."

What the hell is this harem? Isn't it a flower in both hands?

A flower without a membrane.

Is this the landscape Allen was looking at?

Besides, if you look closely, Zophy's got a bloated stomach, too. Not as good as Estelle, but with a slight swell peek.

In the past, I have seen the nudity more than once, and the pattern, the change, was easily understood. The original Zophy is the owner of a tight tummy in her muscles.

"Um..."

Does it mean you even got Zophy pregnant, not just Estelle? No, first of all, I can also think of the possibility that this one is Allen's child. A handsome man, inspired by Estelle's pregnancy, must have encouraged her with Zophy.

"My belly child missed me too."

…………

I did it, it's Busamen's kid.

I have no words to return thanks to you.

You'd be surprised how soy sauce faces behave like that, Estelle shrugged.

"... I knew something had happened in the past?

"Huh..."

As always, your face is a worrying expression staring at your soy sauce face.

However, there was something in that tone of inquiry that gave her a hunch that she was feeling certain. Virginity has greatly delayed the tempo of the conversation without seeing any good replies or excuses as to why they answered thanks to it.

Then Zophy contacted me as well.

"Really?

"Yeah, well, it would be a lie to say there was nothing there"

I can't believe I'm telling you this honestly.

No matter how virginal you are, that's understandable.

"By the way, Estelle, I'm really sorry to hear from you like this, but I just need a moment of your time..."

I wanted a respite to sort things out in my head.

So I hurried and opened my mouth to make time to be alone.

No, I was about to open...

"Maybe you've changed your future?

…………

Second, they asked me that.

Dokiri and his chest pulsed so painfully.

"... isn't it?

"Why, was it conceived that way?

"Because you're just looking at me and Zophy's stomach. Unlike the flickering gaze we had until yesterday, that's what we're staring at as if we were surprised, so it's weirder not to think something's happened."

"I see..."

"And the two of you who left with me were surprised to see me. I can't believe the mayor was lying in the same bed with me last night. You were happily stroking my bloated stomach so baffled?

…………

What the hell, Lorigon, is it a pregnancy fetish?

Or is it, dragonally, that the children of the herd are raised throughout the herd.

No, no, not if you're thinking about that now.

"And I've changed the future a little bit."

…………

"But still, I prefer Mr. Estelle..."

Even if it's the future you plan to correct, it wouldn't be the same to burden Estelle at this moment right now. Lies are also words that I have often said are convenient. However, such Busamen's dialogue was speechless to the end.

With a slightly stronger tone, Estelle continued.

"That's in front of the building."

"... Pre-built, is it?

"Because until yesterday, you called me Liz, what you called Cyan. If it comes back from the past, it's back to what it used to be called."

…………

"It may have been a long time for you, but it was a small time for us. I wonder if it wasn't long before the tea cooled down after it disappeared."

"I see..."

That is already deadly.

There's no room for delusion.

"Nobody else, she said, the owner of the magic props. The present, the future and the past are all connected, and what we do in the past can now change the future. So going back to the past is a very difficult thing to do."

"Yes, you did."

Maybe Gong distracted you, and the area has something to do with it. He's the type of teacher who gets so much on his face. I must have been pretty freaked out witnessing Estelle's bloated stomach.

And as it turns out, you snorted at my words.

…………

Apparently Busamen got hooked brilliantly.

But to draw the right answer in one shot from all that information is Estelle the boulder. More importantly, the present for them is a continuous day from the past to today. It's not something I can quite do, such as question its roots.

I feel sorry for Busamen because of this.

"Wasn't it such a present that from the original past you were walking through, you weren't tied to me or Cyan? I don't know who else is leaning next to you then."

"... I was and always was alone"

…………

"And I always thought I was alone,"

"Yes..."

The atmosphere in your room suddenly changed.

It was good after the other faces pulled off.

The problem is extremely elusive. In the first place, how do we cut it out? I'm going to go back to the past and correct what I did at the time to get the way I am today back to the way I know it. That's not very much, but it's not what I was able to say.

If you try it on them, it's also equal to killing the child in your belly.

Oh, that's very heartbreaking to think about. Space-time magic is hard. It is also a convincing effect that the teacher was dented. I also want to seal it. Something I would definitely seal if I were you. Skills over time, future perpetual no-thanks.

"Estelle, from now on..."

"You should be back in time."

…………

Against the soy sauce face that opened her mouth, she said pimply.

Even this one was a word like water in his sleeping ear.

'Cause I don't think I can tell you that from the person at the time.

"And put the future back where it was."

"But that's..."

I thought they would disagree completely.

Don't go back in time, I thought you could sue me strongly.

However, in retrospect, Lolivich was the bearer of this kind of personality.

Only when it's a pinch, it's nice to do it.

"I don't think this belly weight is a lie, and I don't think the interaction I've had with you has been a blur. And your warmth, which I've just touched, is all that matters to me. So please go back in time."

"Are you okay with that?

"I don't mind."

A loud voice echoed Estelle's unspoiled voice in the reception room.

Taking a step, she speaks with a crisp look.

"'Cause whatever future it is, I'm sure I'll shoot you to show you"

…………

The moment I heard it, I came unanticipated.

I feel I have received more joy coming from pure favor than swollen in love.

If I were in the same position, I would never say.

"I'll keep this tummy bulge until then."

"Mr. Estelle......"

"This is because, in other words, it's only a little late to be born"

…………

"You should hurry back. I'm sure there are a lot of other people and things that affect me and Cyan. It would be unfortunate for me if your life was broken because of it. More importantly, your life is deeply connected to many other lives."

"But..."

"It's not just about us. Could the whole town be damaged?

…………

Estelle's words are correct.

Virginity has become a non-virgin. The impact is immeasurable. For older virgins, the history of otin use is very important. Furthermore, it is not surprising that four months have passed since the first use.

"Look, I need to explain the situation to those two quickly and get back to the past!

She has a slightly softer waist and a visibly hidden face as a mother.

There was a full smile on his face, and he could not see the sadness either. I just checked how much status window I can never check all this. Is it also called strength as a person?

"... thank you"

On the other hand, I felt so sorry for myself that I could only return the last words.

Estelle's smile dazzles me to let her speak frankly.

I always feel inferior and benevolent to this child when I think of him.

◇ ◆ ◇

Estelle and Zophy left the reception room for a while, and Dr. Editor and Lorigon returned to the same place. Apparently he was asking about the reception room from the corner of the hallway, and as they left, he came right back.

That's how the reception room has a soy sauce face and an editor teacher, plus the look of a lorigon. While Dr. Editor has a puzzled and hasty look on his face, Lorigon is just a little preppy. I'm sure you don't like how they forced you out.

'So, duh, how'd it go!?

No, no, no. Lorrigon barked at her soy sauce face.

I think I'm about to grab my chest.

"I know you two are imagining it, but the future was changing"

"Again..."

What reminds me of myself is what happened right after I moved into the past.

Estelle from the past we ran into back in the reception room. I'm pretty sure the conversation back then is connected to her pregnancy at this moment right now. No matter how much I thought back, there were no other opportunities.

"Apparently, the conversation at that time caused it"

…………

"Now I understand the importance of what the editor told me."

"No, I didn't think things would change so easily, either, to boulders. Or that, what. I'm sorry that the relationship between her and you was so close..."

"Neither now nor then did I have that deep relationship with her. At least that's what I feel. Assuming it was a deep relationship, I think I would have made a slightly different choice again."

"Then what are you going to do with the kid?!? Kids! '

"Now that I have changed my future and returned to modern times, I lack any kind of commodities, including the love that I would have grown in the process if I didn't remember inspiring Mr. Estelle to have children. Only a few memories don't exist."

The excuse stinks, but let me tell you the facts.

I can't believe I'm not a virgin when I realize it, I can't cut that. Dad doesn't know what it means to be a virgin or anything. And above all, I have no idea what face to face Estelle, Zophy, or even the children I was born with.

Hey, Dad, how was I born? How should a virgin answer such a question from a child? You were born beyond distant space-time, or something, a little soaked up.

Could Estelle, who had amnesia, have felt this way by the time she regained her memory again? Because that is a very difficult experience. I still skip my own behavior at the time.

"I don't think we can build a family satisfactorily in such a situation. Whether you want to have children with her or not, I want to make them of my own free will. That's how we spend our days together before we can have a well-rounded family."

Shortly after I let him talk continuously, Estelle's earlier words come back to life in her brain.

He is a bitch with no body of his own. She's a really nice daughter.

That's why I want to challenge myself to be a proper physical and mental virgin if I'm going to have a child with her. Speaking only of this situation now, it's as if someone else has taken it and I regret it. Even though the same otin was used, I don't really feel it at all.

My son, who should have been suffering together for more than thirty years, is unbelievable.

If I de-virginate, I want it to be branched from the ground up into two bottles, or something like that.

"Oh yeah! I agree!

"Mr. Editor, if you'll excuse me, I need to borrow your magic props."

This kind of thing would be better sooner.

I can't waste Estelle's readiness.

"I know, I'm going out with you, too. Whoa!

"Then hurry up! Let's go."

I feel like I'm doing something very evil.

I'm dying to drink alcohol asexually.

I just can't help it if this happens.

This is an occasion to work hard on in the syrup.

Aside from the matter of the Immortal King, Busamen embark on a journey to regain their virginity.

◇ ◆ ◇

Using Dr. Editor's pocket watch, we headed back to the past.

The visit will take place on the roof of the mayor's house and an outdoor view of the hallway in front of the reception room. Sometimes this time, by chance, I bowl with someone. According to the editor, he moved a little before we came here a week ago.

It is up to Estelle to be ambushing herself as she floats her body with flying magic. It was such a blatant operation to try to stop her from heading to the reception room somehow.

"When the subject arrives, throw this stone and break the windowsill. If he is, he must stop and start checking. We were planning to head outdoors soon enough, so if we could just make a little respite, we'd be able to avoid enough encounters."

'Oh, hey, you can't do that! I won't forgive you!?

"About a piece of windowsill, you don't mind, do you? Things are going on."

"No, no, no! Never break it. Yikes!? Hey, it's the mayor's orders!

"... would you even set the tree in the courtyard on fire?

"I can't do more!

Lorigon trying so hard to protect the mayor's house.

Apparently she feels more attached to this town than Dr. Soy Sauce Face or Editor thinks. He stares at a teacher with a fist-like stone in his hand with a look that is going to bite him even now. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Enchanted Dragon values and ecology still have many mysteries.

"But then some other hand..."

"Omae has to go and stop me!

"... is that so too"

"I hope something weird doesn't happen again"

"If I'm the other guy, I'll be fine. I hope you're falling back."

"Okay. We'll ambush her in the aisle she'll come through."

"Uhm."

At the corner of the hallway leading to the reception room, I decided to stand by. Flying magic floats your body and breaks into the indoors through a window. Teacher Editor is leading the way, watching her like that with her soy sauce face and Lorigon hiding from the rear.

If we could pull Estelle off at about two corners to the reception room, in the same place, the last time we would be able to take off Dragon City without any problems. It is an operation like that.

"Hey, here we are!? Look over there, look over there!

Over the courtyard facing the hallway, Lorrigon looking down the hallway said.

We found Lolivich heading this way, through the windowsill. If you climb the stairs in position and just walk a little bit, you will arrive at the point where the editor is waiting, to the corner of the hallway. Probably won't take a few minutes.

By the way, we are about a dozen meters away from such teachers and rear.

"Mr. Editor, it's time"

"Okay, I'll take care of it!

I can't cut to the voice of the teacher who is rubbing it up.

Will it really be okay?

'Come from over there, they're coming up the stairs toward us!

"Um, you're from over there, you're from over here, right? Understood."

Around themselves, they fit first and second from above, only in terms of their strength as creatures of things. I can't even rely on that. I'm not worried that it will really work. Of course Busamen will support you.

"Is there anything I can do to help?

"It's okay, you should keep your mouth shut there."

"But..."

"Hey, there he is! It's at the corner there!

"Huh..."

I regret myself for holding a sweat in my hand over this.

We're both working so hard.

If I thought so, I was unexpectedly called from behind.

"Aren't you the mayor of the town to Tanaka's husband? What are you doing here?

"Huh..."

Looking back, there was Gong.

Because Dr. Editor and Estelle had taken away his consciousness, he didn't seem to notice his proximity. He leaned his neck in doubt as he saw us lined up in the hallway and restless.

"I mean, wasn't the mayor on his way to the capital, Calis?

"That seemed to have forgotten something, and I was confirming it"

If Busamen remembered correctly, he would have made the final summary of the town's sales on this day. But the next day or so, he took a leather bag with gold coins and flew with Estelle to the capital city of Calis.

Prior to this, Lorigon had left Dragon City to escort the demonic nobility to the Royal School.

"Well, that's tough."

"Yes."

…………

In response to the words of the soy sauce face, Lorrigon looked dissatisfied.

I'm sorry I used it for my excuse stock.

Then you would be looking sideways at those changes in her.

"But well, what? This is how I work with you, and we appreciate it, huh? It's not an experience we can rarely build a new town with our own hands. It's also rewarding enough. I prefer to make things."

I let Gong talk about that so he could change the subject. Ni and I have a dandy smile and it's a pretty good dialogue.

He must have confirmed our mayor's dissatisfaction and thought about getting in a good mood.

"I'm sorry I've always taken care of you"

"Are we helping you?

"Of course it is. Had it not been for all of you in the Dusk Regiment, perhaps I would have fallen in slavery in the middle of my mind. This is Dragon City where you all were. If anyone else knows you, I'd be happy to introduce you."

"Oh, right. If I were you, I'd introduce you with confidence."

"I'm afraid you can say that."

"Oh, hey, the elf..."

Quickly the lorigon pulled my clothes sleeve.

Ahead of where she pointed with her gaze, there were two Estelles and a teacher heading anywhere. Apparently, he was good enough to direct the subject. In that case, we'll cut the talk with Gong before we make a mistake.

"By the way, I'm sorry, I've just had a few plans..."

"Oh, bad. I'm sorry I stopped in a hurry."

"We'll have another drink soon, Mr. Gonzalez"

"Ouch."

Nico, you have a better smile, Gong.

We said goodbye to him like that, and we followed him again.

◇ ◆ ◇

Gong properly broke up the soy sauce face and the lolligon moved to the reception room again.

A circle ago it seemed like we had already left Dragon City and there was no one else there. Then wait a while. After about a few minutes of being late for the soy sauce face and lorigon, the editor teacher came back.

"You kept me waiting. I managed to steer him around."

"Thank you. Good luck."

Looks like you've successfully completed your mission.

He walked up to the side of his soy sauce face, and let him sigh and vomit. There is twitching and sweating on my forehead. Maybe this one was harder than I imagined. He's a cautious teacher, so he must have been nervous.

"Quickly, but let's get back to modern times soon. You don't have to stay long."

"Yeah, that's right"

Though I have removed my predicament, it may be supplemented by someone else. For example, aren't you the type of person whose future will definitely change if we meet, like vertical rolls? I roam the mayor's house on a daily basis, and the danger is very high.

Think of it like that, every minute is a waste of time.

"It's tough when the others come. Hurry up and get that round one out. '

"Ugh, um"

Lorrigon rushes me, and Dr. Editor starts the return journey.

A pocket watch that was lowered from the neck by a metal chain. Take that housing in your left hand and start twisting the needle with your right hand. The series of operations was ripe, moving the needle tip just slightly, and the gaze was immediately raised.

By the way, I wonder why Lori's chest gets cum watching her as she lowers things from her neck.

"Then we're going?

"Please"

The teacher's fingertips press the button attached to the top of the pocket watch.

The cock and dry noise sounds.

Immediate vision is dark. Here comes the feeling of losing the memory bundle at your feet.

With spatial magic, you've been through it quite a few times, but you can't say you're used to it. Then a few moments later, the feeling of pushing the floor firmly behind my feet returns. Similar to this and the time, the surrounding sights returned to sight.

"Oh, back."

Best of all, it was Gong's voice that was delivered to my ear.

The location remains the same in the reception room.

The fact that the furniture has been removed and transferred elsewhere remains unchanged.

Look for Estelle in the face and see what's happening to her stomach. Then, good, I'm getting my original slender body back. If she looks like this, Zophy, likewise, would be settling into her original position.

In addition to Gong and Estelle, there are a lot of other people indoors who know each other. The lined positional relationship is no different from when we first left the same place. From that positional relationship we understand that we have returned to modernity, based on our correct history.

It should have been.

…………

I wonder why.

There was one person whose skin color had changed slightly.

Purple. There's an overwhelmingly purple guy.

Plus, horns on the head, feathers on the back. Tail on the butt.

For a moment, I also thought it was Kimorongue in Demonic mode. However, the back length is short for that. It feels painful, so much so that Estelle doesn't make a big difference. Also, the hair is strangely long and tied to the twin tails.

Furthermore, the face belongs to someone who knows the soy sauce face well.

"... A, Mr. Ashley, is it?

My voice was leaking unexpectedly.

The other person is nobody else, a shota dick.

"Osama, welcome back!

She had to. He grinned with a full face and hugged her in the soy sauce face. A one-sided and powerful embrace with your hands around your back and your weight here. He pushes his head around his chest to bury his face in his chest.

Shortly after, the virgin felt something convex hitting her own thigh.

Very stiff, and warm to do.

…………

Definitely, it's a shota dick.