Under one roof.

“I want to do it with Aru. But don't you want to try acting and singing like a celebrity on TV? ”

“Are you in on this? ”

Once again, it is easy to explain, Aru curls the poem's neck and buries it with a moist eye.

“Me? No. More time apart from me than you can right now? You're always home, and waiting for me bores you. ”

“I just want to stay with my brother. I'm not bored waiting for you at home. So I want you to stay with me. Oppa... (* Sobbing *) ”

The poem said that there would be more time to fall away. His eyes became moist and his tears stopped. I felt so sad and lonely just thinking that I was falling away from the poem.

“Sorry. I didn't mean it like that.... ”

The poem wiped the tears of Aru and kissed her. Then Aru closes his eyes and enjoys the poem's tongue and lips.

For a moment, the penis of the poem, not the sound of talk in the room, was inserted regularly into the quality of the aru, and the sound of squeaking, tongues and tongues tangled, only squeaking.

I kissed Aroo and pondered the situation.

I told Aru to have more diverse experiences and to do idols, but surprisingly, Aru really hated falling out of the poem. In the beginning, Aru didn't want to do something like everyone else, but whether or not he was with the poem was the most important.

Since I was a child, I almost became a slave, so it was natural not to have the will to do something in the first place. I didn't have anything good to do with celebrities like Idol. Forcing you to do what you love, to do what you don't want, was a really bad thing to do.

For now, the poem has decided to withhold making Aru an idol. Then, I thought I would let him take care of the house, not the idol. You can learn cooking from praise.

“Ugh... Brother, I feel so good. ”

Aru lets out a wild groan, shivering slightly to see if it feels full of pleasure. As Aru felt pleasant, the situation slowly began to feel apprehensive. I've been talking to Aru for a while now, but I'm still shaking my back, so the pleasure is going on.

“You know my brother loves Aru, right? ”

The poem whispered in Aru's ear.

“Ah……. I love you, too. I love you so much. I love you. Ahhh... I love you so much. Brother. Ahh... Brother... ”

Aru, who had never heard of the poem's love, continued to tell me that he was greatly moved by the tears and hugged the poem. However, Aru's heart about the poem could not even express in these few words. Beyond the simple feeling of love, the poem was really like everything in the aru.

“Ugh!"

The poem felt a sudden feeling of love for Aru poured semen into the quality of Aru.

“Phew……. ”

The situation took a light breath because of the pleasures of the situation.

“Give me a kiss. ”

“Yes."

Aroo asked for a kiss as soon as the situation arose.

Since the kiss with Aruwa was always enjoyable, the poem kissed her with a penis inserted into the quality of the Aruva.

Thanks to the yin and yang symbiosis, there should be some Mana in Aru's body. The Mana was the source of the power to operate the magical circuitry, but it was only a short amount.

After finishing the big kiss, the poem wiped the semen from the vagina of the aru with a stainless steel wipe. The sperm in your vagina is very clean about the effectiveness of the tissue.

“I cleaned it all up. ”

“I'll do it this time. Brother.”

After the pope wiped off his vagina with a tissue, Aru held the pope's penis and sucked the remaining semen out of his mouth and processed it.

“Aruya, come here. ”

“Yes, brother. ”

The poem, roughly throwing a tissue next to him, lays the aru next to him. I wanted to test it because I copied the Magic Circuit.

“Just close your eyes and focus your mind around your belly button. You're gonna feel something. ”

As the poem said, Aru closed his eyes and tried to feel something near his navel. But I didn't feel anything.

“Can you feel anything? ”

“I'm not sure. Brother.”

“Really?"

I thought about the situation for a moment. When I think about it, I also thought of trying hard to feel Mana. The Mana itself was weak, but it was surprisingly not as easy as I thought, because the process of feeling Mana and powering the magic circuits was also necessary.

“Then, shall we use a bath containing Manasik? ”

I thought it would be better if Mana were in a rich place to feel Mana, so I thought I would bring Mana's abundant water from the bathhouse in Quezron Castle.

Once Yumi wanted to ask a doctor like Aru, she was willing to replicate the Magic Circuit. Although it may not be a big help because it's not very efficient, it's better than nothing. Plus, you can pretend to keep magic circuits secret and teach them how to work magic circuits, so there was no problem at all.

“Brother, can't you sleep with me tomorrow? I want to sleep with you... ”

“Tomorrow? We can't keep sleeping together. ”

The poem thought as he stroked Aru's stomach. The surrounding eyes were also eyes, but Aru also needed to get used to sleeping away from himself.

“Then let's sleep together until tomorrow. ”

“Heh heh. Thank goodness. I'm so happy to sleep next to you. ”

Aru looked at the situation with a happy smile.

“Aru, are you watching the cartoon written by SooRo? ”

“Yes, it's so much fun. The cartoons are fun, but it's also really fun because every time she paints, she's so amazed at how the cartoons get done. ”

Hearing Aru's words, I thought I'd have to duplicate a magic circuit that can draw well the next time.

“Let's get some sleep. ”

“Can I sleep with you? ”

“Yes. Do as Aru wishes. ”

“Heh heh. Feels good. ”

Aru hugged the poem and closed his eyes. I prayed in my heart that I wanted to be happy and stay with the poem in the future.

* *

3: 00 in the morning.

Though I hadn't slept long, the poem opened its eyes lightly and got up from bed. The room was dark for a long time before the sun came up.

The poem patted Aru's cute sleeping head a few times next to him, then took the reasoning out of the wardrobe and moved to Kestron's castle.

Because it was annoying but I had to play a fight game once a month, I sat on a chair in the library and pulled the connector out of the sub-space.

I still had a few more days, but it was better to do it when I had time just in case.

I plugged a fighting game connector that looks like a Bluetooth earphone into my ear. Then in the middle of the field of view, the text said, "Are you going to access the game?" And the situation immediately clicked Yes.

The screen brightened and a familiar background appeared when I felt like I was going into a deep sleep with flashing vision. You are connected to a fighting game.

The poem was thinking about applying for a battle with someone of a similar level, but suddenly a letter appeared on the left side of the field of view.

Hello, Pope. You remember Lou, the guy I used to add friends to?]

Of course I remembered, I lost fiercely to a 16-year-old girl the first time I came to this game.

[Yes, of course I remember.]

[Heheh. But you don't access it very often.]

[I'm a little busy, so I don't have much time.]

[Ahh…… I'm sorry, can you fight with me? You don't have to do that if you're busy.]

[Yes, I wanted to ask you.]

[Thank you! I'll challenge you right away!]

As soon as Lou finished speaking, he remembered that there was a plea on the screen, and the situation clicked OK. Well, I thought it would be better to do it with Lou, who has more friends than to fight strangers.

At once, I saw a void in the lush forest with a shifting vision. On one side of the void, little, cute Lou smiled brightly and waved to the poet.

“Hello! Take good care of him! ”

“Yes, please take good care of me. ”

I used to tremble a lot at first, but now I have more confidence in my face than before.

As time went down in the center of the screen, the situation examined Lou's profile.

Lou

[Age: 16]

[Height: 150.4cm]

[Number of Sexs: None]

[Pregnancy Status: No]

[Lv: 2]

[Fighting]

[22 Wins 131 Losses]

[Ranking: 31,464,321]

I used to be ranked 50 million on Level 1, but I was already ranked 30 million on Level 2. I was looking forward to a duel with Lou because he would have improved that much.

The poem was not the poem of the first fighting game. I've been practicing quite a bit, so I wanted to test my strength.

At the end of time on the screen, the situation lifted Margie. At the bottom of the battle, a huge amount of magi spread to the body of the poem, and the magical armor that was worn on his hands was infused with magi.

The magic armor that the poem is wearing now makes the skin tougher with magic, preventing even sharp swords, so it was essential to use it in a fighting game.

“Gotcha!”

The moment the article "beginning" appeared, Lou hurriedly rushed toward the situation. You moved up to level 2 and became much more agile than before.

But for a quick dash, Lou's fist simply crosses the air.

The poem twisted his body slightly and easily avoided it. Although Lou said he had progressed more than ever, the situation was strong enough that he could not even compare at that time.

“Hiya!”

Lou's fist swings as fast as it can to strike the body of the poem, but it all slips away. After shining Lou's eyes, I thought it couldn't be like this, I put my fist full of strength into the poem's chest.

Lou's fist with a repentant blow.

The poem quickly twisted his body to avoid, thinking he would be in trouble if hit by that fist, and used that centrifugal force to stick his fist in Lou's stomach.

The muscles twist and Margie flutters. This enormous destructive force, starting from the toe on the ground, erupts from the poem's fist, spiraling into a spiral.

Boom!

You hear something explode, and Lou bounces back like a bullet. Then I hit a tree nearby, but the tree was sticky and broken, and Lou rolled around on the floor.

“Aah!”

Lou's painful scream rolls across the ground. The game itself is all about suppressing pain, so you didn't feel that much pain, but the visual effects were so intense that I was worried that Lou might have been seriously injured.

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I'm barely out of the lottery. Phew.

I'm sorry I couldn't win the gold medal, but I'd like to applaud Yuna for preparing for the Olympics.

And to get back to the novel, I'm writing in the manager. But it's hard to keep writing this and the manager in a day, so I'm going to put it up once I have some supplies. I'm sorry if anyone's waiting. Once a few days and then it can still be added, but since it's sweetened, I'll try to secure the quantity first.

Based on the comments, there are a lot of people who hate idols, so I'm going to hold them off for now. Some people ask if the material is out of stock, but this is actually something I've been thinking about since I invented the novel, so I didn't just put it in...

I'll try to get the readers to write as they gather their opinions.

Thank you for reading.