Brought My Wife Back from Another World

"Ilias, I'm sorry, but I'm starting today to put on an apprenticeship."

After being summoned all of a sudden, a sudden statement. The thought solidified because of it.

That would be a natural reaction.

It is common in our country to suddenly apply for an apprenticeship, which still leaves an apprenticeship system. But I didn't make it good.

Being a squire is compulsory, but if you become a knight, you can choose whether to wear it or not. And I'm applying to be unnecessary.

Nonetheless, it is an ex-post report that an apprenticeship was to be applied. I can't help but be surprised.

"I'm sorry,"

"I'm sorry, I'm already here. Get in."

The door of the room is opened by the voice that blocks my refusal and is called.

Apparently I have no veto… hold my breath through my nose small enough to give up.

However, the squire system should have been about three months... until then I just have to be patient...

I beg your pardon.

Somewhere familiar, my body reacts unconditionally to Rin's voice.

Looking back, there stood a brunette boy with a young face.

I don't wear armor. I can clearly see the lines of my body because of my ceremonial clothes. As a knight, it's too thin.

"Ilias, it's Azsa he was to put on with his apprenticeship. As Ilyas explains later. That's it."

Me leaving the room trying to get kicked out, and a boy called Azsa.

I didn't expect to wear such a child as a squire... No, but maybe it was good, depending on the way you think.

I hear that some people are using positions they can't refuse to follow to force them to open their bodies. Looking like him would be good for those guys.

When he meets Azsa, who has looked up at this one, he smiles back small and turns back to this one for each body to correct his posture.

"I'll take care of you starting today, it's Azsa. Best regards,"

When I say it out with my gaze in place, I bow my head.

Courteous and well deserved. Perfect, but don't worry about getting involved even though it's weird because of it...

"Nice to meet you"

In my reply, I have an impressive face that I laughed just a little happily.

I might have a good relationship with him… I felt that way about why and didn't doubt it.

I just got back to the cutting dorm a little early and there was a huge miscalculation.

Being a squire is part of the mission to follow you around the room.

But that should only be handled when asked for. I don't need to help if I tell you it's unnecessary, but a man named Azsa didn't give up because this is part of it.

He's a stubborn man inside who doesn't look good on his face, he has a strong sense of responsibility, or he wants to go as far as he decides… Either way, I'm pretty sure he started helping me walk into my room and around.

"Do you want your armor removed?

"Huh? Oh, uh... right"

"Well, I can help you."

When he approaches us without even hearing back, he touches me without hesitation.

No, I want you to wait...! I've avoided contact to try not to be offensive to him... but I didn't expect him to touch me...!

Instead, should I take this as being required...?!

Though upset inside, I raise my arms in an effort to keep it out of my face. I'm not used to it yet, but I'm more used to it than beginners... armor gets removed with such a gesture.

"Will I be bathed now?

I nodded unexpectedly at Azsa's words, which cleaned up handily.

When you smile small as you prepare for my reply, it disappears into the back of the room. I did it again...!

I have nothing to be offended about, but I just want to make you stop helping any more.

I am not willing to put my hands on it. But the fact that I let you get this far can be unnecessarily misleading.

Let's get him back early. When I made that decision, I followed Azsa to the back of the room.

"Azsa, already..."

"Ah, Master Ilias. Can I get a towel here?

Why, Azsa, with only her shirt and pants, stood in the strip yard holding the towel in both hands.

"Oh, that... I don't mind..."

"Good. Well, we're here to help."

When I put the towel down, they come closer to me as I dye my cheeks red. Unexpectedly retreats and his back hits the wall.

"Hey, what..."

"What... you have to take it off to get in, right?

"No, wait, that's enough, it's okay now...!

"Don't hesitate"

He smiles at me and stops breathing. I want that face to stop.

Let's be honest, that face is adorable and I can't say it strongly...!

Azsa, approaching before me, unable to move and hardened, touches her flank with a slow hand.

That's when the bell sounded announcing the end of the day.

Azsa's face was leopard with a soft smile on her way. The corner of his mouth dropped and he gave a musty look.

"Oh, after work, I'm leaving. Me."

"Is...?

Release your hands and gather your own clothes that were placed on the floor.

The aggressiveness so far seems to change like a lie... In front of me, unresponsive and dismayed, he recalled holding the gathered clothes.

"You said you'd let me in alone earlier, didn't you?

"Uh... oh..."

"Hey, I'm glad a guy like you is my boss."

"Oh yeah...?

"I'll lock the room and worry about the rest."

"I see...?

"... or do you want to work overtime?

The face that only gives him a mouth angle and laughs at him looks worse than he would have liked to be in the same person who obeyed him a few minutes ago. Without a doubt, this is the original personality...

Azsa, stuck in front of me just like earlier, pressed her index finger against her stomach.

"If you want to, I'll go out with you."

Make sure you circle small, your index finger touching your belly. Even though that was all, I felt intense tone and my throat rang.

"Heh, that's pretty honest."

Grabbing his wrist, which came up to stir, inverts his body.

I pinched Azsa between the wall and me, and when I looked at him, his free arm turned to his back.

"Hey, didn't you have a hot tub?

As soon as he laughs and asks, he lays his eyes down and raises his face. To the obvious kiss-waiting face, I let my lips go.

"Later, let's go in slowly"

"Rikai, Master Ilias"

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"I had a dream."

We had a breakfast that Azsa prepared for us, and we talked about the wonderful dream we just had this morning.

Azsa, who is listening while eating across the street, has an indescribable smile on her face, to which she replies.

"I thought it was weird at that point because I couldn't take a bath in my own room unless I was more than a sarge. But even in the first meeting, you still feel destined for Azsa..."

Azsa in her dreams was just a little younger and cuter than she is now. You'll never get a chance to wear it, Azsa, who wore knightly clothes... usually well dressed, but I think it's exciting inside to say she'll wear a uniform.

Maybe I was dreaming about something called a little uniform because of him not showing me his payment clothes.

Young Azsa was good too, but I also want him to wear it now as an adult... would you lend me mine and weave me feathers...?

Tonight, let's pull out some ceremonial clothes that are fattening Tans. The costume play that you taught me when I was in Nippon would undoubtedly be this.

I had eyes staring at Azsa without worrying about cheeks that would loosen up in my imagination. That way, a wrinkle stops between his eyebrows as soon as possible.

I was thinking about something that wasn't even Rokuro.

"No, it's important to me."

"I have a bad feeling... you, because you don't look good on my face and I'm a pervert..."

"That's because Azsa is so cute, I can't help it"

"Uh... yes, sir"

Azsa, who listens and sips miso soup, but I can see a little red stained cheeks sticking out of the jaw. Did you guess what I was thinking...?

When it comes to sexual activity, Azsa is also often positive. I also know it's a character I can't refuse if you ask me in.

Dreams can be real dreams.

"Oh too, how long have you been doing it! Just get to work!

Azsa, who had put all her finished drinks on the table well, stood up and left the room with breakfast utensils.

Whenever I look at it, his blinding behavior is adorable and his cheeks remain loose.

But even if I'm slow here, they scold me again. The swelling is nice too, but should I listen to him say something quiet this time?

Shortly after, when he made his way to the front door, Azsa was already waiting for him. Looks like you just fixed your mood a little bit.

"Come on in. Be careful."

"Oh."

If you put your arm on the wall and pinch it between you and your body and close your face to Azsa, your opponent also closes his eyes quietly. It's like this morning's dream and the same situation.

Giving him a kiss that only touched him gently, Azsa raised her mouth angle with Niya, stretched her back and looked up to her ear. Azsa's arms come around her back and her body is snug.

"Tonight, I'll flush Master Ilyas' back."

"Huh...!?

"So come back soon."

Oh...! My lack of imagination...!

The devastating power of the real Azsa is amazing...!

"Ya, I'm still feeling better today...!

He said, "Let's go! Perverted Ilias!"

He turned his body twirling and was pushed outside with an unforgiving full force slapping him on the back.

Looking back in haste, Azsa, with a red face, was putting his face out of the shadow of the door.

"Got it, will definitely be back soon...!

Even today, my wife is cute and hard.