"Hey..."

"That hurts. If you get that brilliant blow."

A colleague, Karel, responded to Erik, who moaned the blue mole that was also made around his eyes.

It is one of the lookouts in the palace where the two are now.

The sentry was always packed in pairs of soldiers, and Erik's time in charge today was between midnight and dawn.

My colleague Karel is a colleague who was recruited as a soldier in the same year and he feels most comfortable among his fellow soldiers.

The mole around Erik's eyes was made of daytime sword training.

I remember to the point where I put a bladed sword for training on Aisha's hand, but then when I realized it, I saw the sky and fell.

It wasn't until after swordsmanship training that Karel taught him that he was mildly avoided a blow all over his body and that he got a punch instead.

Not at all. Not at all. Erik was badly depressed.

Work hard for this day, practice scattered, and the result is this.

It's not like this. It's not the thing I figured out when I could marry Krone.

However, I cannot formally propose not to appear before I tell you so.

I hope I have to work hard, but when I get hit so far by Cotempan, I don't even know how to work hard.

"He's too strong..."

It leaks stupidity.

Indeed, Aisha was the most skilled knight in training today.

Besides, Aisha doesn't know anything about additions or subtractions.

Bovan, the captain of the guard who came to see the training before, told the

"Here's a little more... palm and hand"

Where I said,

"Because if it doesn't hurt, I won't remember."

I still have anecdotes that say I gave it back.

So the soldiers assigned the training to Aisha blues every time, and even some of them come out with pseudo-sickness.

That's how Erik seemed to cry this morning.

But at the bottom of my mind, at a time when I hope to hit with someone who's not Aisha, I feel like Krone doesn't deserve it.

Honest, I want to fight whoever I hit, show me the good places and come out with it.

It's a dream story, but that's what I feel like Krone deserves.

As well as it looked, Erik had a juvenile mindset.

"Ha... but then I feel like I can't get married for the rest of my life"

It was hard for me to know myself well.

Karel, who was listening to it next door,

"What? You finally feel like consolidating yourself?

Erik's association with Krone is a famous story among the soldiers.

Naturally, Karel knew and heard.

"I don't... I do"

to Erik clouding his mouth, Karel thought a little before

"It's about you anyway, so you told me to marry you when you were born, didn't you? You're an idiot."

It is foreseen.

Erik said, "Gu!" and clogged the words.

"It's rare to be able to hang out with such a good person, is it? If they want to get married, don't worry about it."

"Don't make it easy! I have an idea..."

"If you break up while you're thinking about it or another guy takes it, it's not even funny."

Break up. Other men.

Accurately dug into the most anxiety material in the depths of his heart, Erik sank.

Yes, it is. That's the biggest problem.

I've always thought of it since we dated.

Doesn't Krone have a man who deserves more than he does?

Isn't there a man who can make her happier than herself?

Richer, better dressed, more satisfying for her, such a man.

What the hell did I look like when that guy took her?

See, do you think I knew that?

Karel, who saw Erik so embedded in the vicious circle of thought,

"That's why I told you. Marriage. I can't believe I promised you that if you make a kid, you'll get one shot."

That's what I say and laugh at.

"... that's not what people with experience in deadbeat marriage say."

staring with a serious eye at Karel. That's what Erik said.

"Hahaha," Karel laughing blankly is younger than Erik but has children.

She's married, conceiving her childhood elf daughter.

Being a soldier is also a muscle to feed his wife and children.

Erik was occasionally envious of this friend who could do things he couldn't do because of his personality.

While having such a conversation, the two continued their watch until the sky was white, paying attention to their surroundings and wanting to sleep, until the replacement soldier arrived.

When he made an unusual offer to take turns, and tried to back down, one of those soldiers,

"No, I saw your woman, yesterday's daytime magician, getting along."

I've said that laughing like I don't like it.

I didn't understand what he was talking about for a moment. Erik was

"What?"

and all I could do was give a dumb reply.

In return, the soldier goes on to say:

"That's why your woman, that long-legged, proud girlfriend, said she was walking in the middle of the day with a human magician."

That's just to say that Krone, on his way to Nia to deliver a snack, was standing by with Keith heading to the library.

This soldier deliberately said it in malicious rhetoric.

"... don't say the right thing."

Karel stopped Erik from revealing his anger and trying to go towards the soldiers.

Speaking of the other person's selling words, if you quarrel in security time, it's just not okay.

Because they knew about it, they brought up the subject at this time. It is yin and wet.

"Ask yourself if it's appropriate. But, well, you're the one who's gonna lie to me, aren't you? I was just talking."

Actually, you're right.

Karel, who decided he couldn't let me hear any more,

"Let's go..."

Grab Eric's arm and pull.

Behind it,

"It's human, it looks a lot worse, but it seems that Attch is more amazing! She couldn't be satisfied with your nani either!?

That's how I laughed with the soldiers next door.

"You...... you're kidding!!

The last word involved Erik screaming and trying to beat the boulder beyond the limits of his patience,

"Stop it!!! Let's go!!!

I grabbed my collar neck and was forced to take him off the spot.

Still, it was a rampage for a while, Erik.

"... Enough, I've figured it out already... Get off me!

Waving Karel's hand away, he stood up on the spot.

"Don't worry about those words... you have such a beautiful girlfriend, it's natural to be teased, right?

In fact, today is not the first time Erik has been made fun of about Krone.

I've even been told it's just a connection to being played by younger lovers or until some other good guy shows up.

But I've never been told I was so blatantly doing something with other guys, etc.

I can't believe he's not a stranger, but a man who's seen his face before.

"It's just a knockout. So it sounds stupid to be punished."

I think what Karel says is best.

I don't think it's easy enough to break it off.

"... back to the room... sorry, bother me"

"Erik"

Leaving Karel to speak out worryingly, Erik returned to his quarters.

When I got to my room, I took off my light armor and went into bed without even taking a bath.

I wanted to sleep without thinking about it.

But as long as I stay still, I remember what you just said.

Sounds like fun with the Magic Master...... I'm not satisfied...

taken by other men......

"Damn......"

The idea lasted until the moment I fell asleep.

And even after I fell asleep......

"Ahhhh... ahhh!!

I hear voices.

It sounds sweet and faint.

"Ah... ugh!! Aah!! Aah!!

It was a familiar voice.

It was a voice I had never heard before.

"Uhhhhhhhh!! Hih!!

That's maybe. It was the voice of a happy woman.

I looked up.

In the dim, Krone was being held by a man.

I was held by a man other than myself.

And I was happy.

With a look like nothing I've ever seen, a voice I've never heard before, Krone shows a demented state.

"Mmm!! Mm-hmm!!! Awesome...... Yiku...... Ugh!!!

Sitting on his back, squeezing his sheets, Krone finished.

Krone smiled happily when he was taken to a height he could never let himself go.

A crazy man covers himself with krone.

Stick your tongue out and let her shave.

To Krone, who shaved his man's tongue with joy, the man began to move his hips again.

"Phew!! Nju, cju, nju!! Oh no, I just did not... Mmmm!! Mm-hmm!!!

Krone, who could blame his freshly finished body, was joyful in agony.

The man changed his position while connected to her like that and kept poking hard from behind.

"Ahhh!! Wow!! Wow no good!! Ooh!! You're kidding me!! Uhhhh!!!

Krone, crawling on all fours and grabbed by a man with both arms from behind, shakes her hair and screams obscenely as she wriggles her breasts.

"No!!! Not at all!!

No? Not like who? Always?

I don't want to hear it. I can't hear you.

I can't close my eyes and try to block my ears.

All I can do is keep watching the person I love get mad at another man.

"Huh! Ahhh!! Mm-hmm!! No! Ik!! Yikes again Ugh!!! Uhhhhhh!!!

Everywhere slutty and as if he had forgotten everything, Krone reached its peak again.

When that butt freaked out and trembled, the man also released his sperm to go with it.

Krone, who accepted it inside,

"Full of... so... oh, they're making me pregnant..."

I grinned and shrugged.

When Krone's gaze turned on him like that, Erik...

"Uhhhhhh!!!!

I woke up screaming.

"Oh, oh? Oh, yume... right..."

Erik shrugged so with a little face with a sleeping sweat and tears.

I had the worst dream I've ever had.

Erik was enjoying the chills coming up from the bottom of his stomach.

"You're set on dreaming...... damn it!! What the fuck!!!

I was certainly angry with that soldier who created the factor that made me dream like this, but I hated myself the least for dreaming like this more than that.

'Cause then it's like you don't trust Krone.

"Krone......"

I wanted to see her.

I met him, hugged him, and I wanted to ask him.

But I was afraid to ask.

Pity coward.

That's how Erik wiped his face wet with sweat and tears.

I couldn't sleep after all.

Remaining asleep, welcoming his working hours, Erik left the room when he wore light armor.

It was my task to stand for security in front of the VIP room from after noon until midnight today.

There was a neighborhood in the eye area, and there was a blue mole, so he looked terribly bad.

Walking straight to the palace,

"Erik ~!!"

I was called out.

My heart rattled at my familiar voice.

"Krone......"

Turning to the voice, Krone runs and runs towards Erik.

Krone, who came beside Erik by letting him breathe out, looked at his face and

"You don't look well, do you? Are you okay?"

No way. I have a dream that Krone is fucking another guy and I'm sleepless. There's no way I can say it.

"Daijibu... I'm just a little sleepless"

"Oh well... do you have an appetite or something?

"... I don't know a bit"

"Yes..."

When Krone heard that, he hid the box he had behind him.

"What's that?

Erik asks when he notices the box behind him.

"Oh, that. Nothing. Never mind."

"I care. What?"

"Ah... uh, lunch... I'm here to make"

"... to me?

"Yeah. Oh, but if you don't have an appetite, okay? You don't have to eat it. I'll eat myself."

I almost burst into tears over Krone's actions.

Enjoy that for a long time.

"I'll eat it."

"Well, you know, you really don't have to."

"I want to eat. Krone Lunch Box"

"... I've made a little more. I thought we'd eat together."

"Oh well. Bye."

With that said, the two headed into the shade of a tree in the courtyard of the palace.

There were no samurai around here often for lunch, and now it's a little past noon, so there was no shadow.

"Krone's on lunch break. Are you okay?

"Yeah. Almost."

Lunch boxes to be spread out as you say are salads in croissant sandwiches and cold soup in water bottles.

"I'll have it," he said quickly, all delicious.

"Yeah. Delicious. All handmade?"

"Except for bread."

Serve soup to Erik, who looks deliciously cheeky, and Krone stares at it with pleasure.

In the warm sun, Erik was happy eating lunches made by his loved ones.

But the more I taste happiness, the more that word, the more that dream comes back to life.

It intertwines like a spider's nest that you can't shake off and darkens your mood.

Make sure. You just have to make sure.

It wasn't in anything with that demon conductor, was it? There's no way, is there?

You can ask that.

But if I listen to this feeling as it is now, I will doubtfully even doubt the truth.

I had such a hunch for Eric.

Even if Krone tells the truth, he's going to deny it.

Then it's like you want Krone to be betraying you.

It makes me sincerely sick of my head not working properly with all my ridiculous thoughts floating around.

Look at Erik, whose eating hand has stopped like that, Krone thinks a little before

"You know, Eric... it's about the promise."

"... Huh?

Promise. It's of marriage.

Promise that Erik cares most about.

"Oh, you don't have to think too deeply, do you?

"... how do you say that?"

"So you don't have to feel that way about getting married right now, do you? Long way ahead..."

………

Krone thought the reason Erik was depressed was because he lost yesterday's sword training.

I was willing to come out with all that temper, but the result is like that.

I'm sure it's about Erik, so you must be depressed to assume that you're a bad guy.

So I thought I'd make lunch and encourage you.

Never mind about the marriage, I just wanted to tell him to slow down and gain strength and come out with the result.

Because I've been waiting forever... and I've been waiting for the day I could marry Erik...

That's what I wanted to say.

"I... am I here?"

But the feeling was not conveyed to a man possessed by evil thoughts.

"What am I... that I don't want to get married...?

"Huh...?

"Am I... a playmate until I find a good match?

Krone shook his head sideways in a panic.

"No! No! I'm not!! That's why..."

No. Absolutely.

Someone whispers in Erik's mind.

I don't think she wants to marry you.

Players are the mountain of Seki.

I'm busy. I'm busy.

So, look, I can throw it away as soon as I find the next free person.

Someone with a better position and better sex than you.

The court magician or something.

"You're not... you mean you can't think of marrying me... you don't have a chance of being born, and you can't really deal with me at night..."

"... why are you saying that?... it's terrible."

"It's Krone who's terrible! I... took my word for it... so lightly..."

"I didn't take it lightly! I... I'm really glad to hear that, huh? I really want to marry Eric! But"

"Bye!... if you really love me!... evidence... let me see."

"Shigeko..."

Erik pulled Krone's hand and took him to the deep corner of the courtyard.

It is often used by soldiers and servants to skip in the palace and anywhere in the courtyard that is shadowed.

Erik, who brought Krone in there,

"Here... let's do it"

"Huh!?

"Here, can I help you?

"So here's the guy..."

"Am I that embarrassed to be seen?

………

Eric understood how unscrupulous he was talking about.

But the brain with its mess of anger and sadness doesn't do its job properly, and I don't give in by saying that I should be sure how far Krone will accept me and how impotent he will listen to me.

There's no way I can gauge love with that.

It was as if, at the bottom of my heart, they said, "I can't," and I wanted to reaffirm that I didn't love you after all.

However,

"............ eh"

Krone has kissed Erik by pinching both cheeks with his hands.

".................. eh"

To his surprise Erik, when he let go of his lips, Krone said,

"What do you want me to do?... should I lick it?

Seriously, I asked.

§§§

Lou with a sunken expression came back to his room.

"Oh? What's up? He said he was going to take a nap, but he left a long time ago."

When my suspicious husband inquired,

"When I was in my usual nap place... a soldier and a samurai came and suddenly tried to get my tits fixed, so I rushed back..."

"Seriously!! WHERE!??

Lou stares at Keith as he rises out of bed and shines his face with a look at the garbage chips.

"What are you going to do with the magic tools that can make that footage?

"Silly Omei!!... will it be mixed?

"Because it's sooooooooooooooooo funny!!!

One cat barked at her husband.