Brought My Wife Back from Another World

I did it...! What have you done with me...!

You should not stand in regret and learn the words of your ancestors well. No, but there's no way you can stop me in that situation. Think back about last night's lapse while brushing your teeth.

When I put earrings on my left ear that are a testament to my wife as I caress her, she smiles happily with a swinging face. If there was a man there who would stop his beloved opponent before he was able to see him again for a long time, what's wrong? The incitement of Azsa was not accompanied by the acts carried out in the kitchen. I thought loving each other was something we should normally do in bed, but change the place... there might be.

After that, I ate and bathed, and I couldn't help but want to touch it again. It's because of Azsa, who only wore the clothes jacket she uses for my bedtime wear, and I'm not bad.

If you go back to the bedroom after bathing, you will stand on your knees on the bed, and you will be greeted by a clothing of remarkable length, no matter how long and just on top. You can't possibly stand it. I used proper lube after the second time, and I didn't go the steep way. Thanks to Azsa herself, as soft as his narrow...

"No, you're not! What am I thinking...!

I was supposed to reflect, but all I remember is last night's insanity. Rinse your mouth and then wash your face with cold water to discipline yourself for being too floating. When I knocked on the water several times and raised my face where evil had been paid for, the mirror in front of me showed Azsa standing behind me, also leaning against the entrance.

"Ha. Wow... I couldn't wake up to a boulder... can I just have bread and coffee?

He still remains fit in the matter, not to mention one shoulder being exposed from the collar mouth, as he seems lazy because of the acts he has done many times. I hung it on my shoulder from its neck and there were a bunch of red flowers blooming that I put on and all I could smell from him was the smell of the night… even though I told him it was a clear morning...

"Oh, good morning, Azsa. So no problem, but your body...?

"Rikai. Hey, I've been too disappointed with sex for a long time ~... I'm going to sleep after this today"

A strange way to walk Azsa, waving Hilari behind the lavatory, would be to shelter her hips. Because of Azsa's appearance, which I saw firmly in the morning sun, I feel calmed down because of it, myself, again in a state of excitement… undoubtedly it is myself who made him that way, but I dare say. Azsa idiot...!

Before I went to work, I got earrings from Azsa on my right ear. I missed putting it on myself, so to be honest with you, Azsa, too, was going to do that. I laughed a lot, so I'm glad I asked. It's not even a long decoration, but I can feel a slight shake every time I move. Finally, when the day comes when I can put this on, I feel better. I'm probably a cash guy too, not knowing the same road looks fresh as usual.

When I squeeze my face tight so that I don't think I'm floating, I look at the castle gate with a surprised look on the part of those who were on guard. Is that obvious...? I'm going to lose confidence in my facial expressions, but the working attitude of the guards will be more problematic than that. I'll report to the team in charge later.

"Morning."

When I open the door with a greeting, as usual, I already see Cecil and the ref. They won't know if the two remaining men are coming to critical time today, or are going to be late... and that there are three such bets.

"Good morning, Your Majesty... now...!?

"Huh?! Hey, Ilias, when?!

Cecil, solidified as she stood up, and the voice of the well-motivated ref overlap, even though she usually returns a greeting as she sat down. Is something wrong? When the ref rushed up to me to close the door, he opened his big eyes even wider and looked up.

"Ugh, you didn't see it wrong... you're lying..."

"Wow, it's amazing...!

"Ilias is hot, but you were pale. I didn't think anyone could make progress out of a one-time relationship, no way..."

"Congratulations! Squad leader...!

"I knew that kid? Dark-haired beauty I met in the city the other day... is that Azsa? How long have you been dating? I can't believe we haven't noticed you every day."

"I'm glad... there's no one around me, married... I'm really glad...!

"I definitely thought Ilias would stay single! What, that loose face! Happy Aura is something I regret so much...!

The ref stuffed in front of him and Cecil, who at some point followed him behind him, alternate talking. I thought something was up, but he just seemed surprised to see my right ear. After reporting to the upper management, I planned to report to my men again… but before the angry but happy ref and the crying Cecil, it didn't matter.

"Oh, thank you. Next time, let's make a proper introduction."

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A knight's job is always dangerous. Sometimes you have to give up your life to protect your country. For the sake of such a knight and family, in our country, when he dies on duty, he is paid by the state to his family in the form of a gratuity. You can specify the recipient when you decide to hold a position as a knight, but you can change the recipient by entering into a marriage. When I reported it to the upper management, they asked me about the change of recipient and I remembered that there were some of them. I don't want to imagine, but in case I die, it would be about gracious to be able to leave Azsa alone without anyone to rely on in this world. When you offer to make a change, they take out a single document. It's a pledge to fill in my name, so I figured it would be nice if Azsa wrote this...

"It is forbidden to take this document out. Have it written in this room."

"It's..."

"A knight is an important warrior who protects his country. Sometimes it's unacceptable."

I didn't know I needed it until the interview. If I were in a higher position, I might not have had to do this. There was no way he could defy his life to accompany him by the end of the week, and his superior had a pleasant glance at me, whom he returned with a salute. The superior officer whose lover's plunder is high on hobbies and rumors seems to be right.

Three days after he told Azsa that he wanted me to accompany him because he showed up with documents that needed to be signed. He didn't have one disgusting face and took me to my place of work. The other side said there was a meeting in the morning, and it was a short time before work that was designated. Fifteen minutes before the appointed time, stand before the castle gate and prepare to welcome Azsa. A knight is a very popular profession in this city. Therefore, there are a few guys who mistakenly assume they are forgiven because they are knights and take a forceful approach. If such a poor Azsa stood here alone, I don't know what he would do to the lowlife. It is my duty to find Azsa as soon as possible. The security officer sends a strange gaze, but it's unacceptable that I couldn't care less about that stuff and protect it.

Five minutes before the specified time, a familiar appearance enters my eyes. I remember him as a salesman for the first time in a long time wearing a jacket I bought in this world to the shirt and underwear I was wearing when I transferred him from Nippon. The atmosphere changes with the clothes he is wearing, just like when he was in Nippon. When I ran over to him without waiting, he laughed at me.

"Azsa, stay away from me"

Once inside the barracks, I feel a gaze all over my body that sets the rules as expected. Then he turned his arms around his hips and hugged him so that he could shelter him at all. He looked surprised, but didn't say anything in particular. He also leaned in on me. Because the room for the purpose is the deepest, it is necessary to exit the entrance, the general office and the detachment office. It's as if it's a spectacle, and I'll steal it to see if it's offensive, but nothing seems unusual. His expression gets harder to read when he goes outside, so maybe he just doesn't seem to care on the surface.

As you pass in front of your own detachment office, there are rapidly fewer different colleagues. I've been whispering since the day I decided to come here. Let's just be careful again… so when I almost opened my mouth, Azsa opened her mouth to block it.

"I know. I won't waver more affection than I need, and I won't, but I'll speak up as soon as something happens"

"Azsa... thanks. You're really attractive, just be aware of that."

Too defenseless to harass. If you say that much to a boulder, don't say it because you can see he's going to be grumpy, but it's a good trend that you're more aware of than before. Shame, it's not like Nippon. It's insecure here. It is also the current situation that we are looking around to make sure that it does not matter, but that it is not preventable. It's ironic that we need to protect ourselves from the people around us, too.

When you come to the front of the room, let Azsa go and correct her posture. Turns out this room was his destination. He also breathed as he pulled to stretch his clothes wrinkles. He asks if he's okay with his gaze and gets a nod back. I saw it through and then knocked lightly on the door.

"It's Ilyas Garland."

Entering the room with the voice of permission to enter, the superior's gaze passes me, all flying towards Azsa. Even though I wasn't directed directly, I found the sticky gaze uncomfortable, so it would be quite something to go to Azsa.

"I brought my wife Azsa."

"Oh, go ahead"

Words were hanging up to his throat accusing him of deliberately moving forward as he stood one step back, but he quietly looked at Azsa, who stood next to me, and swallowed. Despite his faint smile, he can't read any emotions, and he never takes his gaze off his superior officer.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Azsa."

Keep your head down with your soft voice. Keep your head up for three seconds. Don't lose your gaze even after raising your head. Smile with a grin.

"Why did you marry Garland?

"It's a moonlight word, because I thought he was destined for"

"You'll still be young, but your destiny may never meet again."

"You're the one on the left. But he's the one who wanted to be together even after throwing everything away. If you weren't my real opponent, I'd spend my whole life trying to make it real."

His expression and voice remained the same, but only his gaze gave him the strength of his will, and his superior raised his voice and laughed out as soon as possible. Seeing me unreadable and perplexing in intent and Azsa standing without changing one expression, then retrieving the paperwork over the drawer.

"I see, this doesn't even seem like there's a gap between me. You got a good man, Garland."

"I'm afraid so."

He is prompted to sign, and Azsa takes a pen after a gratuity. He can speak these words and read the letters, but when he writes, the story seems different, and Nippon will appear first. I was practicing in advance so that I could write my own name in this letter, wanting to fix the letters where the languages of the two countries intersect. It was worth it, and the way it was written to flow seemed to be appreciated as well as educated. I become proud of the words of my superior, who was told as I looked at Azsa, who writes.

"Okay, you could have written it. I thought I'd give you a taste if you had any gaps, but your newlyweds are hot and painful. Just go home."

You get no more words, take Azsa and leave the room. After turning the corner of the hallway, exhaling all at once, Azsa, whose tension had been lifted, also had a familiar bitter smile.

"That old man was disgusting."

"I'm sorry... but I'm relieved that nothing happened"

"Well, I thought they'd eat me."

In fact, I can't tell you what I was willing to eat. Sometimes you don't have to know.

Time has already passed out of work, but at this time, my men will still be in the office. If I said I wanted to introduce my men before I left, they would happily agree that I did.

As usual, when I opened the door to the noisy room, I heard a voice saying welcome home immediately. But if you notice another one behind me, everyone will whisper and rise out of their chairs.

"Before everyone leaves, there's someone I'd like to introduce you to."

"Hi."

To Azsa, who made only a peek at his face from behind, the ref shouted as he held his finger, and Cecil shouted Azsa's name. The other two, who only knew the name, stared at this one with a surprised look. Put Azsa in the room, close the door, and the ref and Eric will rush right over.

"Azsa! You're beautiful today, why are you here?

"Whew! You're Mr. Azsa! In everyone's story, I was listening!

Azsa smiles at the two looming, but her eyes have complained of a quick partition. When I cough heavily from the top of the machine gun talk to stop it, I turn my hand around Azsa's shoulder and pull her over.

"You already know I'm married. Let me introduce you to my wife, Azsa."

"Some of you have already said hello, nice to meet you. It's Azsa."

To Azsa, who lowered her head gently, the four men returned a salute saying they would align.

"Lef Moselle and Cecil Beretta are already face-to-face."

"You broke in on a date."

"Excuse me then"

A niggly laughing ref and Cecil bowing her head sorry. Then we move on to the introduction of the two we meet for the first time.

"Then from the left. Looks like the weak head is Eric Remington"

"Hey, Ilyas, come on! That's a terrible explanation! That's not true, Mr. Azsa!

"You have no choice, it's true you're a birdhead."

"So, the long, oligarchy man next door, Yarderud Ingram"

"… Nice to meet you,"

Ignore the noisy ref and Eric's multiplication and proceed with the introduction. Yarderud, taller than me, gave a blur and a word of salute in a low voice as he walked one step ahead of Azsa.

A seemingly beautiful boy but a medium character ref, Cecil, who keeps swinging because he's calm and serious, Eric, a conditioner and moodmaker, Yarderud, an oligarchy but companion, a detachment with a strong personality while I am. It's full of problematic children, but it's also important people, so I want you to break it down if you can.

"Are we done for today? Miss Ilias, are you coming home?

"Really? Azsa, what are your plans after this?

"Let's drink more amicably - yes! Mr. Azsa!

Azsa was surprised to be pressed with eyes full of anticipation, but laughing small soon, what would you do? and shake it over here. As it turns out, Eric isn't the only one who's gazing at me, and if you realize it, he's joined the other three. These guys... they only do great teamwork at times like this.

"Didn't you prepare dinner...?

"If you eat heavy in the morning, you'll have no problem."

"Okay. I'm locking it up, so make it quick."

Four people who are happy to raise their voices to the word of acknowledgement start cleaning up as they are told. He prepared me a corner dinner and I'm sorry… I only apologized to Azsa so he wouldn't be noticed, and he gave it back to me saying he didn't mind and he seemed surprised to enjoy it too.

"Belly black shota, serene you, light, oligarchy. Your men are too thick to be funny."

"... right, you have an intense personality"

"You're so admired for putting that up. I'm proud of you, too."

There doesn't seem to be any anxiety that Azsa and the four of them can solve it. I breathed in my heart that it was really good that everything was going well.