The next day, when he devoured the knight and the dragon in the infirmary, Keith headed on a back-to-back journey through Seimrad.

I couldn't help but feel weak in my penis, hips and back muscles, but I exhilarate myself when I see the wonderful figure of a sleeping night cuddling on Aisha's chest and the massive amount of salmon dripping out of the two Omako holes.

After I cleaned up the infirmary, I went back to my room, revitalized it just in case, took a vigor, and then left the room with support.

When I went outside, there was a carriage parked, and your man was waiting. Apparently, I'm going to tell you to patrol on this.

What Keith will do today is first use the magic gained from his contract with [The Lady of Ice Falls] to break down all the ice and snow.

The Ice Spirit moves, which can freeze all the moisture in the atmosphere, can also be reversed when it reaches the top spirits, that is, restored to just moisture.

Keith realized it when he was checking the power of the covenant little by little, and that's why he offered King Mashua to do so.

After that, you can let the massive amount of moisture that came out, and then cure the land and crops that were damaged by cold air with revitalization.

In the first place, it was written in the Apocalypse that activation is the main purpose to be used when this is the case.

I don't know how many days it would take to do this series of tasks alone, but still Keith is the only one who can currently break down the ice and use activation (because I can't say I taught Nia this dangerous magic), so I can't help it.

It's a lot of work, but Keith was uncommonly jerking off to show the good things too and show that he wasn't going crazy to get contract magic.

And when I get in the carriage and I'm waiting to leave, there's a voice that says, "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

I thought it was a voice I was used to hearing. When I looked outside, there was an Arsi running through the meat.

He didn't seem very good at running, Arsi, but when he came to the carriage diligently, he looked up at Keith, letting him out of breath.

"Oh, you know, ha-ha, ha-ha... me, today, stick around"

"Huh? Help?

I remember Arsi snorting at me as I was getting my breath ready, saying that to me at yesterday's meeting that someone was going to put on a small-time use.

Convinced that was Arsi, Keith pulled his hand and let him in when he opened the carriage door.

When they both entered the carriage, your man moved the horse and proceeded with the carriage.

When Arsi calms her breath, she is nervous about riding the carriage of the Royal Palace, which she has never ridden.

Keith asked the pouty maid gently like that.

"And I was surprised that the help was Arsi. 'Cause I thought you were someone else."

Even when it comes to maids, Arsi is a shallow new arrival on a day that hasn't even been in yet for a year. I would mostly wear someone more accustomed to it in this case.

Saying so, Arsi leaned down a little bit.

"Uh... you know, that's... uh"

He's trying to tell me what it is, so he holds his hand and says, "What is it? When I heard," Arsi finally told me the translation as she turned red.

When we talked about Keith's help, apparently none of the maids raised their hands when I went.

Apparently, the story of contract magic has leaked all over the palace, and I'm willing to say that such a horrible wizard is...

Wow, I'm totally scared. That's what Keith thinks.

"So... I raised my hand... and it was decided immediately... of"

"Huh? Arsi, did you raise your hand? Didn't they push you?

Keith asked Nodding Arsi, holding his hand.

"... wasn't Arsi scared? Remember I'm a contract magic... you're crazy."

"... Keith, Keith, I'm fine. I'm not scared."

Again and again, apparently this pussy elf has forgotten all round that he was attacked by a drunken quote.

I almost attacked him because I didn't think he was such a good kid, but now that I don't have time to do that, I gently kissed him on the cheek when I thanked him.

He lit up and said, "Hia!," he said to Arsi, raising his voice,

"I... am most glad that Arsi believed me that way. Even if no one in this world believes me, if only Arsi believes me, so be it."

Arsi moistened her eyes and clogged her breath in a dying disturbing dialogue.

Keith kept holding Arsi's hand like that, whispering sweet words all the way until the carriage reached its destination.

§§§

Exhale and practice magic, but the senses do so while imagining another magical path that will be within you.

When I concentrated thinking it was going to take me a while to get used to it, the color of my eyes became pale, indicating that the magic was completely usable.

Keith did not put up his wand, which was the medium, and when he turned to his palms, which he spread out, he broke down and blew up the snow accumulated in the field all at once.

The crops in the field have withered beautifully as the water and flying snow rainbows.

Hurry up and use the demonic blood stones deposited from Mashua, and when you let the excess moisture on one side of the field soil revive and revive the non-critical dead soil and plants.

The crop that Keith was enchanted to use on his own penis all the time gets better from shriveling like a penis. Bad analogy.

The farmer elves I was watching said, "Whoa, whoa!" He cheered, and even some of them were weeping.

They all surrounded Keith, thanked him and shook his hand. They don't know Keith uses contract magic.

Keith boarded the carriage to go to the next place, answering with a troubled face. I can hear it because once I harvest the crop from behind, I will deliver it.

After a sigh of relief, Arsi put tea in the water bottle and called out to me, "Good day".

I wonder what's wrong because Arsi is smiling happily when I receive it and drink it.

"Everybody's so happy... I don't think the people at the palace would be scared if they found out Mr. Keith was working so hard..."

Keith smiled and returned the words to Arsi, who said it herself and became a butt shrink.

"Ah, but... can I remain misunderstood until this job is done?

"Huh?"

"'Cause then I'll be like this with Arsi all the time until this job is done..."

To a distracted, lying grin, but Arsi was just fucked and reddened to the ear.

He called out to me that he was about to have tea himself in order to calm down. Apparently, it'll take about twenty minutes to get to the next place.

Keith figured out the worst when he heard it and replied.

He turned his hand around to hold his hips as he moved next to Arsi, who was trying to calm down.

All of a sudden, Arsi was in a hurry when someone saw him in the carriage.

"Hey, what? Oh, no! No, it's not. Like this."

"It's okay. Here's how it works."

That's what Keith said. He blackened the carriage window. I turned it into a kind of smoked glass.

From the inside you can see the thin rays outside, but from the outside you can't see anything in black. In that condition, he put on a silencing magic prop to create a perfect private room.

"Now it's okay. Right?"

Arsi was bewildered by Keith touching his butt with confusion because being told that didn't make his embarrassment go away.

Keith starts saying weird things as usual to Arsi, who can't get out of nervousness inside.

"No, actually... my body is getting cold. That's why I wanted Arsi to warm me up, but no...?

Arsi looked up to Keith's words.

Though it did return to the summer climate, there is not as much snow melting out there as there are mountains, and that has lowered the temperature.

You get out there and you work on melting the snow, so the temperature drops and it's normal, so it's normal to ask for warmth, and you do it because you're a help.

What a lot to think about. Keith hugs Arsi.

"So here's the thing... okay? Arsi's warm body...... you can feel it, right?

"Ah, uhh... uhh..."

Without being able to say anything, Arsi turned her arms from herself as well, holding Keith in the carriage saying she couldn't see this one, still conscious of the outside.

My body, which is just so fat and hot and bitter in summer, somehow gives me joy when I think Keith can help.

Keith does nothing more now to Arsi, who is thrilled to hold him back.

I just kissed my neck muscles from time to time, breathed in my Saho ears, stroked my body, and spent 20 minutes carefully lighting Arsi's body.

By the time Keith got off the carriage alone at his next destination, Arsi had repeatedly moistened his eyes with a bright red face and a fine, rough breath.

Keith uses magic and melts snow to revitalize and revitalize the crop.

Then go back to the carriage and ask your guests for time to your next destination. I heard it was about fifteen minutes next, and when I was Okchi, I made a gutspaw with my heart.

When he gets in the carriage, Arsi seems to be embarrassed to think about what happened earlier, whether he got a little chilled while Keith was at work.

Still to Arsi, who serves warm tea, Keith, as a little troubled,

"Arsi, I want you to warm up again... can't you?

"Huh!? Oh, hi, uh... yeah... fine,"

Though he was about to zero tea, he endured it and cleaned it up properly before Arsi hugged Keith, who sat next to him.

Keith felt a slightly limping body in his own body, and to Arsi, who lit it again little by little,

"Hey, Arsi... now I've got the coldest part..."

"Huh?... Yikes, the best?... Where?

"Here," Keith answered, gently taking Arsi's hand to his groin.

I haven't even had an erection at all yet. There, but I know they touched the feeling that something was there, so Arsi can't scream and it hardens.

I didn't expect to be suddenly touched in a place like this, even if hugs and kisses were still good.

But Keith lays his own hand on such a hardened Arsi hand to let his penis stroke from above his pants.

"A man's here, he's vulnerable to the cold. So I totally shrunk... and I want you to warm up."

"Oh, uh, yeah, but... you know"

Arsi, who looked out the window of the carriage, made her face snap that the elf would look like a flicker there.

Even if I tell you I can't see it from the outside, Arsi has a lot of courage that I'm not used to doing this in this situation.

But Keith wants me to, and I don't know what to do with it. The lower species added a push to Arsi.

"It's me... fighting the ice fairy... when I thought I couldn't do it anymore..."

What do you say to me that you have hardly fought?

"I just thought about Arsi... and I thought I'd never see Arsi again."

Though I didn't think I would meet many other women.

"So it was a pleasure to see you again... and to work with you... So sorry, you seem a little overexcited. I don't like it, in a place like this."

"Chi, it's not! Me...... no!!

Keith said with his heart to Arsi, who absurds his voice, "Okay, I got caught!!" and raise a voice of joy. But I don't show any such face on the surface.

Arsi, who thinks it's a serious confession,

"Wow, I missed you too... Mr. Keith, I was so worried that you might be hurt... me, so... me"

So desperately confessing, Arsi began to thrill the hand he placed on his groin as he had decided to.

Try to warm Keith's penis, like a mother who wraps and warms her child's hands.

"Arsi, no..."

"Yes, I want to... I... Mr. Keith, I want to give it to you."

The words are many, but only the hands mock their penises with proper will. That's how I hope to warm Keith up from the bottom of my heart.

to deceive such an innocent elf daughter. Keith is even more

"Oh, feel good, Arsi... but your pants are sore... yes, can I get them out? Penis, get it out and direct... okay?

Make sure to ask even though there is no real choice. That's the point.

Arsi's heart is about to explode even faster in a place like this, but Keith's "No?" He shook his neck to the left and right.

Keith was happy to open the front of his pants and unload his pants to remove the meat stick.

The meat bars, which are still half bulky and, as I said, cold and slightly shrunk, fit into the body up to the golden balls.

to Arsi, perplexed by a different shape than usual. Keith nevertheless grips and mops,

"Hey, breathe... warm Arsi's breath. Huh..."

I'll get on with it everywhere. Like the knights and dragons I held yesterday to that instruction: "Don't be ridiculous!" I didn't say anything, "Arsi exhaled as she honestly bowed herself and put her mouth closer.

My penis starts to grow bigger to the warmth and the feeling of being rubbed gets more and more male odor as it moisturizes Arsi's breath.

The smell, the snail, and Arsi, who kept breathing on the leaking lead, felt all of it when inhaling it, making the excitement unstoppable.

Arsi, who continued his act of warming up without even knowing what he was doing now, desperately thought he had to warm up.

Then Keith stroked his head gently,

"Fine, Arsi, it's so warm... Arsi's breath, it feels good... wow"

That's what I say, I push my head slowly and my face closer to my penis. Arsi exhales by letting the meat stick touch her lips, which has come close to her eyes already,

"Ha, ha... Mmm, ha, raku, chipu"

He welcomed a meat stick into his chamber and gave Keith's chilled male organ this warmth.