Through the long corridor of the Royal Palace, there was a beautiful courtyard.

It has a warm climate like spring.

Colorful flowers, such as red and blue, inhabit the fresh green carpet that fills the ground. They were under a breeze and swaying loosely.

The yellow shadow grabs the edge of the vision.

Deep-fried butterflies - no, just a little different in color.

Colorful butterflies dance around.

When I sticked my finger out, the cute little one quietly stuck on my index finger.

Round your mouth like a straw and stretch it out, poking the orchid's fingertips a little bit.

Tickle.

"... hah, look at me."

Live on your own.

There's no way you can do that.

That's why I don't feel like going back now.

Even if I came back, I don't think I can accept it.

I was so excited about the word class shift, I hated myself so much back then.

I feel relieved when I look at the skills of women's roots.

It's pathetic how I tried to hold on to Tiger Raw's stretched hand.

"Hey, hey, hey. Can I live alone?

Choosing insects to talk to fell orchids.

The orchid was certainly dark, but not so far.

But if you're human, it hurts and makes you want to trust something.

"If you'd like, could you give me something to eat?

Ask the butterfly stuck to your fingertips.

Of course I don't answer the question.

Of course.

The butterfly stuck at the fingertips eventually rose and circled around the orchid.

Looks like you're encouraging me.

I laugh unexpectedly.

"Are you cheering me up?

The little ones spilled around and stuck to the orchid's nose or tried winging around their ears.

Something is wrong.

Something - I think I'm trying to tell the orchid something.

Are you telling me to follow me?

When he got up and went forward, he flew with a hippocampus to lead the orchid.

The orchid chases the butterfly and runs fast through the courtyard of the royal palace.

Occasionally, the orchid dives deeper and deeper, showing the appearance of caring about orchids.

The orchid chases it and desperately follows it.

I think the orchid.

This little girl is probably a slut.

I don't know how to judge the original world's flying butterflies as male or female.

I don't think this world and the common sense of the original world are the same.

"Hey, where are you taking me?

Could it be that Family Training (Lunatic Sexual) was activated?

Did you make me obey the females?

What a coincidence...

There were caves and crystal clear lakes to lower the storm wind where they were guided.

Fish with beautiful skin swim in the lake.

Colorful tree nuts - fruits or not - hang in the trees that inhabit by the cave.

It smells sweet and good.

I can't wait to pick it up in my hand and it hits me.

I realized there might be poison after I swallowed it.

"... sweet and delicious"

It was a sweet fruit flavored enough to roar the orchids that were born and grown in the greenhouses of the planet.

It's never too sweet or sour.

It also retained a good amount of moisture and was satisfied with thirst and hunger just by eating one fruit.

It is indeed a magical fruit.

"... you did this?

When I asked her a little bit about it, she turned around - a little bit, but - with a glitter of joy around the orchid.

I was kissed on my cheeks with a straw mouth.

"Thank you."

A warm stroke through your broken heart.

Unexpectedly, my eyes get hot.

"... such a gentleness of insects."

Be nice to someone - let someone do it this way.

What a pleasure it is!

Looks like he liked orchids.

Fold your feathers around your hair or shoulders with confidence and rub your cheeks gently.

Orchids were unknown, but unlike just insects, these little ones are clean monsters.

This is exactly what the orchids predicted, but of course it's a slut.

An excellent monster who is prepared to devote his life as an obedient slave of the orchid through the training of his family, which the orchid accidentally expressed.

The pleasure of orchids is this little pleasure.

Orchid sorrow is a little sorrow.

In words such as love and affection, an immeasurable and rigid subordination was possible there.

"Hey, uh, I have to give you a name."

If the words make sense - even if the words don't make sense, if the thoughts make sense.

It would be convenient for you to name it and be by your side at any time.

"I don't know what kind of butterfly it is, but in the world I was in, I called a little like you a flying butterfly. That's why I'm calling you an asshole."

Hee-hee, Ageha walked around happily and stood on the orchid's shoulder.

The orchid doesn't know what Ageha thinks.

But Ageha quietly leaned down to say he knew what the orchids were thinking.

I think orchids.

To what extent does Ageha fulfill his wishes - no, I wonder if he listens to his orders.

Orchid, the user, does not know the subtle ability of family training.

Some commentary was incorporated at the time of ownership, but to what extent, is there a way to cancel, etc.

The details are still in the dark.

"For example, yes - if I told you to break up Tiger Shigenobu and Cat Mountain Beauty Bell now, can you do it?

When Ageha jumped in front of the orchid, he looked like he was lonely and lowered his head.

The feathers are busily shrinking and shrinking sadly.

Even if Master Orchid wishes, things that cannot be done by Ageha alone cannot become boulders.

Of course, even if you were ordered to kill Tiger Raw Shigenob here, Ageha would not be able to do it.

Can't you do it with a boulder? I'm sorry, I'm revoking my order. "

The orchid revokes the order, feeling guilty to the beast that is going to tear the feathers apart with a momentum that is likely to harm itself.

Ageha looked relieved and danced up with flickers.

It seems possible to revoke the order.

Now, the orchid is worried.

Sleeping beds and food are apparently present in this place, which has fled strongly.

Having minimal food, clothing, and shelter, this is what came to mind earlier.

With irrational treatment, two angers burst out.

"It won't be so cool if I hit Tiger Raw once."

As is often the case with cheats, family training is used to follow monsters and defeat the Demon King alone, so that those who once despised themselves can recognize them.

That doesn't refresh me at all.

Admit it - at that point, the orchid is down there.

I don't want a look at envy.

"--That's right."

Tiger Raw Shigenob - Hopefully, I came up with a way to push down the bottom of other people who pretended not to see it.

And not just dirty revenge.

A light of hope that can eliminate all the desires of the orchid itself.

Revenge produces nothing.

But - is there anything wrong with making someone you want to belong to?

Reverse, meaningless revenge. It's not like that.

Isn't this a wonderful development for the orchids themselves?

"... Aheha, will you do me a favor?

The obedient monster Ageha kneels under the orchid.

I thought I heard you say something like that.

◇ ◇ ◇

- Late at night.

Dark darkness swallows the world, and silver moonlight falls from the dark blue sky.

When the grass and trees also slept in the ugly three, there was a small footnote for one person.

Bob-cut black hair.

Kind brown eyes that remain young.

Tears soaked from her drowsiness emitted a faint light.

Hold your mouth down with the cuffs of your sailor clothes and rub your eyes with a small stretch.

"It's inconvenient in this world for the toilet to be pumped away...."

A black-haired bob-cut girl, Mt. Cat Mizuki, was walking along the corridor of the royal palace, sliding his thighs with a mozo.

Praised as a brave man, an extravagant dinner was held at the Royal Palace this evening.

Students who drank alcohol that they could not drink quickly became drunk, and students who were unaware of the limits went down after eating too much.

Mizuki is a man of common sense.

Never drink alcohol or eat too much to rupture your stomach.

However, the squeeze of the fruit that was behaved together was not good.

Sometimes there were a lot of spicy dishes, but Mizuki drank a little too much fruit soup.

It was an unbearable urination that eventually struck the bell.

That is why she is now running through the corridors of the Royal Palace in search of a place of excretion.

"I only have candle lights, but if I go to the pumping toilet, I'll come straight upside down...."

Even though she felt pathetic, Mizuki rubbed her hands into her crotch.

Oh no, it's about time.

"Hey, if I can't find you through this corridor, I guess I'll excuse you for a moment."

Anyway, if no one sees it, Mizuki's ethics will start to break.

Besides, if we get out of here, we'll get out of the royal palace.

It's not a good idea to send the boulder inside the royal palace, but it would be fine if it was outside.

I'm going to put sand on it.

"Hah... Boys are convenient and good. I have my own hose."

Even so, Mizuki has never clearly witnessed the hose or anything.

Though we only associate with Tiger Shigenob in form, we do not have a relationship that allows our bodies to forgive each other.

My mouth is still a virgin.

Through the corridor, I reached the lush courtyard.

Relaxed for a moment from the sight, he trembled at the loose crotch stopper and jumped into a nearby bush.

Push your shorts down while putting pressure on your hips.

Now, with a sigh of relief, the sight of the bell turned yellow.

"Funnyaaa!?

A flock of butterflies.

Countless frying butterflies hit Mizuki's face.

When it comes to body contact, a little bit of weight is not a big deal.

Beauty bells jumped out of the bushes unexpectedly after being hit on the cheeks and eyelids.

"Nyaaa!? Nyah, hey!

Mizuki Katayama has an unexpectedly good motor nerve.

He jumped out of the bushes and fled straight into the forest.

But Mizuki forgot one thing.

"Nyah! I forgot to raise my shorts!

Beauty bells of Mt. Cat threw herself into a fresh green carpet as her legs were carefully lowered around her ankle.

Fortunately, it didn't hit the face or the girl, but the crotch tightening became sweeter due to an unexpected accident.

"... ah, ahh. It leaked a bit."

Beauty bells shake your face unexpectedly with the strange pleasure of a tingling, soothing sensation.

Let's do it here.

Pull the shorts out of your legs, and the bell bends into the spot.

The unused ripped crack swelled instantly, and the golden liquid tended to squeeze out its face.

"... this is another incredible occasion."

Hee-hee?

As Mizuki raised her face, she met a familiar male student.

Kirishima Orchid, a man staring down at a beautiful bell that had just tried to urinate.

"Wow, here, here! Don't look at a girl peeing!

A beauty bell that deceives the shame of a strong, red-sided thing.

When you encounter such a scene, it is the boy who gets illuminated.

If we had a strange wind, we wouldn't be over there any longer.

That's what I was thinking.

"Mt. Cat... beautiful bell"

"Huh, huh?

The majestic Kirishima orchid stood on the spot and stroked Mizuki's cheeks with a lewd hand.

It's as if you want to check the flavor - lick it around dirty.

Normally, it would only cause disgust. For some reason, it makes the bell feel very good.

"Ah, ahh. No... Kirishima-kun. If you do that, I will."

While the classmate man stroked his cheeks, Mizuki Katayama released a golden liquid from his crotch.

It's embarrassing.

It is irritating.

I did such a pathetic thing in front of the boy.

But that fact calls for more pleasure, and the bell shakes your face unexpectedly.

I wonder if Cat Yama-san is M.

"Nh, just a little... You might like to be pushed so hard."

What are you saying?

This look - I've never even shown it to a tiger raw shinobu.

I mean, Tiger Raw Shigenob - I've never told her own boyfriend that she looks like M.

This is the first time I've exposed my sexuality to a Kirishima orchid.

"― ― Mizuki Katayama. I want you to be my family."

As she was about to be swallowed up by the incredible pleasure of peeing in front of a boy, Mizuki Cat Yama certainly felt like she had heard such words.