Black Haired King

21 Stories Confession

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...... ki, awkward. It's been about half an hour since Mr. Helena came to my room, but it's been awfully awkward for me and Mr. Helena not to say a word in the meantime.

I figured you'd have to talk to me from here, huh? But you must have come to my room because Mr. Helena needs you, and you want to wait a little longer? That's what he thinks.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Come late at night like this."

and Mr. Helenay started talking. Sounds like an atmosphere of sorrow somewhere, but I start talking like I've made up my mind.

"No, it's okay. So, what's going on? So late?

"Hey, I wanted to talk to Redius."

"Are you talking to me?"

I'm glad to hear that! I didn't want to break up without talking about anything. Apparently, from the atmosphere of Mr. Helena right now, there's nothing he doesn't like. Then what was the atmosphere until today?

But I didn't have time to worry about that, and me and Mr. Helena got obsessed with talking.

It's the first time we've met. That he took my sword and got angry at me. And that you were sad with me. That I'm supposed to be training under Mr. Mistrair. The frustration of telling me I'm going to get all the schools. But I trained hard, and I learned one genre after another, and I talked about things that changed my mind.

"I'm sorry about that time. Without even thinking about Mr. Helena, say something unscrupulous."

I think it was really bad then. I love the sword. I'll convince all the genres in front of Mr. Mistrea and Mr. Helenay! Because what did I say?

I would have been angry if it came from two people who like swords. Mr. Mistrea taught me seriously, and Mr. Helena helped me, even though I said something, so much that I wouldn't thank the two of them as much.

"Right. Are you licking your sword then? I also learned to be frustrated, but I've seen Redius work hard the last three years, so I don't think about it anymore."

That's what you say. You smile at me, Mr. Helena. Or cute. This sucks!

... Speaking of which, it's my room now, and you're sitting alone in bed. Nice smell from your neighbor Helena......

"Redius?"

Whoa, it's dangerous. When I was thinking about something weird, Mr. Helena looked at me with a surprise. Unless you weigh yourself.

"No, it's nothing."

And when I delude, Mr. Helenay swells his cheeks a lot and approaches me to peek into my face. Hey, hey, it's close!

"... kind of suspicious"

"Ho, because it's really nothing!

I stand down to get away from Mr. Helena. If I stay like this, I won't be able to stand it myself. Unless you really weigh yourself down. When I think about it alone and stuffy, Mr. Helenay swells his cheeks more than he did earlier. Hey, why are you so angry?

"Duh, duh, duh, what's going on, Mr. Helena?

My cheeks swell like that and my angry face is cute, but I have a little trouble with it. Either way, I like the smile on your cheerful smile. And when I asked Mr. Helena,

"... why are you leaving?

"Huh?"

"So why are you leaving when I get close!

And it pissed me off.... what. Are you angry about that? That made me laugh unexpectedly. And then Mr. Helena, what? I tilt my neck like that.

I'm a little arrogant to be honest with you like this, but I think I'll stay angry if I don't talk to you, so I will. It's embarrassing, though.

"Excuse me. Mr. Helena was so cute. When I got closer than that, I left because I couldn't stand it."

When I was honest, Mr. Helena looked at me with a pompous face, and a few decades later, as I looked around to see what I meant, my visible complexion turned red, eventually all over my face.

"Or, or, or, or, or, or, or, or, how cute! And patience!

"Hey, take it easy, Helena...... whoa!

"Ahhh!

When I'm honest, Mr. Helena was more disturbed than I thought. I'm starting to get too taffed up, so I grab Mr. Helenay's hand to calm him down.

But Mr. Helenay is also a swordsman who teaches Mr. Mistrea. I was stronger than I thought, and even if I grabbed my hand, on the contrary, with more turbulent momentum than I had earlier, I fell ill.

... to be covered by Mr. Helenay.

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No, no, no, no, no! Oh, no, no, no, no, no! This sucks! When I tried to retreat from Mr. Helena, Mr. Helena grabbed both arms for some reason.

"Mr. Helenay!? Hey, ha... Mr. Helenay?

Please let Mr. Helenay go! When I tried to say that, I saw Mr. Helenay's face, he was looking at me somewhere full of determination. I look into Mr. Helenay's eyes so he can suck me in.

"... I really have something to tell Redius."

"Do you want to tell me?

Shit. My throat is crunchy and all I have is a crusty voice. My heart is pounding, and my heart is going to burst into too much tension. But I can't keep an eye out of Mr. Helena's sight. From the sight of whoever you like.

"I've been watching Redius for the past three years. For my goal, Redius, who wears my body down but strives. At first, I was a disciple, and after about a year, I thought you were a handy brother. But when I realized I was looking at you as one man!

"Helle, Mr. Nee"

"I was so shocked when I heard you were leaving here two days ago. But that's why I noticed. I like Redius!

I couldn't say anything. Because I've never seen anything like it before.

"It was before I left here, so I wanted to tell you! I'm talking about Redius... Mmm-hmm!

But I couldn't stand it anymore. It is not for Mr Helenay to say any further. If I don't tell him. And when I found out, I was kissing Mr. Helenay.

"... and no, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh?

Mr. Helenay, bewildered, looks at me with his moist eyes. I think that look is so beautiful. And I never speak my mind either.

"Mr. Helenay. I love Mr. Helenay, too. To be honest, I didn't realize this feeling until recently.

But I've been avoided by Mr. Helena for the past two days and my chest is bitter and sad to think she might have hated me... When I was thinking about it, I realized that I liked Mr. Helenay. I'll say it again. Mr. Helena, I love Mr. Helena!

Yes, I said it. I told you! My heart is about to burst. I also have no moisture in my mouth with the pasa of karakara.

As I look at Mr. Helena's face and think so, Mr. Helena smiles and weeps.

"Heh, Mr. Helenay!?

What is it with all the sudden tears? I have a very strange voice to worry about. Then Mr. Helenay looks at me in such a hurry and laughs out at Couscous.

"Mr. Helena?

"Hehe, I'm sorry. It made me laugh when I was watching Redius, who was so worried. Never mind these tears. Because it's a tear of joy."

And Mr. Helena came around my neck, and now he's kissing me from Mr. Helena.

"Huh... Chum... Amu... So no... usu"

This sucks. This. It's going to be so sweet and swinging in Mr. Helenay's mouth. Mr. Helenay's sweet voice. Soft body. Smells great. Warm body temperature to be enveloped. Everything melts a chain named my patience. I really can't stand it if it stays like this.

I suppress and release Mr. Helena's shoulders in an attempt to leave before I lose patience. Mr. Helenay gives a pretty sad look at the matter. I feel terribly guilty, but I have to be patient here.

"Ko, no more, I really won't be able to stand it. So around here today..."

That's what I said and when I try to get away, Mr. Helena comes around my neck again.

But now he's going to try to hold me tight, not kiss me. Whoa, there's Mr. Helena's exhale in my ear. I felt soft on my chest, and Helena said something I shouldn't have said.

"Redius would be good. My first time."

At this moment, all the chains named my patience were pulled a thousand times. That's another moment. I can't stop what Mr. Helena says anymore. Now kiss Mr. Helena from me.

While I kiss, I can take off my clothes and take off Mr. Helenay's. I hope you'll forgive me for being a little rough. Because I'm a virgin and I don't know anything.

Mr. Helena's appearance as he was born is very beautiful. Clear, beautiful, watery hair, usually bracketed in one behind, also spreads to the bed.

Beautiful skin that I bathe in the day with training etc every day but haven't burned at all. A shape-shaped chest that doesn't change shape even while falling asleep. The more cuddly you seem to break, the thinner and creased your hips are. Beautiful round ass. Legs as supple and muscular as leopards. Everything is as beautiful as a work of art.

"But don't look too giddy anymore. don't be shy..."

If I watched Mr. Helenay that way, I would squeal like that with my face red. My lower body is already amazing. I had never seen it before.

I don't remember much from then on. No, I remember, it felt like I was dreaming. I was pretty desperate, too. But this is all I remember clearly.

The last day I'm in this house. Me and Mr. Helena are one.