And then again, for a long time, the carriages rocked Keith and the others headed back to Seimrad.
Leonora will be hiding greetings and personalities from guests who stay for a while, but we have to stay in the country a little longer because we have to make a pageant.
Even then, she is a princess of a country. I'm busy when I'm busy.
Nia is too busy in that sense, so she can't stay long and has to go home the next day. Keith and the others naturally follow suit.
That's why we're taking the carriage home for lunch, but Keith had a lot of trouble on the road.
Anyway, Nia and Aisha's questioning stuffs are still pulling tails when she wakes up in the morning.
They blame Keith for not being adorable only to themselves, and at the end of the day, they all cry in obedience.
It was the mountains I wanted to adore you from then on if I could, but I didn't have many minutes.
Not to mention before dawn, I don't care what you two think from there, and if I deal with you two, it's definitely Berna too in that flow.
That's why Keith had to get in the mood for the two of us out of cuteness.
That mood continues in the carriage, and Keith is PUMP! and even kept saying words to the princess and knight who turned that way.
"I've told you many times, we've been drinking and all three of us were gutsy..."
"... I've been recommending alcohol, Master Keith."
"That's right! Obviously, that's an operation! It's just Leonora and Berna!
"That's why Berna didn't do anything naughty just to wake up and hug me! Berna explained it again."
"Ladies and gentlemen, tea please. Mr. Lou gets the milk."
"Sangiuña"
"Listen to me!!
This kind of comic talent went on forever, and eventually we talked about saying that we would make up for it next time.
By the time we got to Seimrad's palace, Keith was sloppy and even holding baggage was a billionaire.
Still, he goes back to his room and takes a breather and Keith heads to the dining room.
Lunch was served in the carriage and in the palace of Almas, but Keith was in a bad mood and could barely eat.
So I'm very hungry right now, and even though I'm tired of sleeping, I couldn't help but want to stuff my stomach with something.
"To Lady Nia, Aisha and Berna... I guess I'd be pissed if I told them to put it together and make it 4P"
Keith, who made his way to the dining room, hoping for the obvious, ordered a menu that was still set today.
It was Arsi who fed me, and when she saw Keith, she had a small voice,
"Oh, welcome home. Tired...... Sama"
Apparently you know Keith was going to Almas, and he speaks the language of his labor.
But you wouldn't take it for granted that the princess of the country you went to was delicious.
Keith thought of something when he saw Arsi like that, and laughed lightly and answered this one with a low voice.
"I'm home. You know, are you free after work?
"Huh?... Oh, uh... yeah, I guess"
"Then can you come to my room? I have a souvenir. Give it to me."
In the words Arsi almost accidentally removed the catering basin. Keith didn't even bother to think about souvenirs.
"Oh, a souvenir," he said... to me?
"Of course. There's no other way. I'll see you after work. Waiting for you."
I won't forget to touch my hands softly when I receive them. Pocha Elf, who turned bright red to his pointy ears on the disciplined species, then went on to work in his dreams.
Keith, on the other hand, was disappointed in the meal so as to focus his energies for the night, and tried two raw eggs.
§§§
Arsi rushed to Keith's room, being careful not to find her work companion when she finished the job on time.
I thought I'd go back to my quarters and take a bath, but then I stopped because it would make me wait quite a bit. Besides, if we don't take a bath, we might get together...
(No, no! What am I thinking!! Already... come on)
Don't realize it's completely dyed by some inferior species. Arsi arrives in that inferior species room.
Keith looked around and then reduced the tension and knocked on the door as if waiting.
"Did I make you wait?
Keith laughs and shakes his neck to the left and right to invite her into the room.
Arsi is new and cute that makes me feel unfamiliar with entering a man's room yet, and when I accidentally hug him, I kiss him.
"Hicha, hu, hu, hu... chu... chu... hu"
Arsi is about to collapse when she kisses her pretty, tight and enthusiastic around suddenly opening her eyes to her mouth and getting stiff.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I haven't loved Arsi in a long time."
"Ha, ha... hehe, hehe... that's right. Go...... so"
"So you mind if I do it again?
After being a vicun in Keith's arm, Arsi nods small and raises his jaw and closes his eyes. The next kiss was Arsi, who was able to tangle his tongue properly.
Keith sat her down in bed looking at Arsi, who remained bright red even after the kiss was over, and said the bottom line was excellent.
Keith sits down beside Arsi while she talks about her work.
Keith lets Arsi, who still responds properly while still jamming his words into tension, pack his distance and touch his feet and hands.
To Arsi, whose embarrassment begins to lean in MAX at the proximity of distance, Keith finally says,
"That's right. You said you'd give me a souvenir. I'm sorry."
That's what I said, and I gave it to Arsi with the wrap I had on the side of the bed.
I got it. And thank God Arsi alternated between a souvenir and Keith. Those were my eyes waiting to be told I could open them.
When I opened the wrap to Keith, who nodded, there was a bottle of wine in there.
"Co, fuck..."
"Wine out at a party in the Principality of Almas. It's delicious, and I want Arsi to drink it."
"Huh?"
"Of course I got your permission, right? I was wondering if you could have one because you wanted to give it to my loved ones. That's what I've been told."
"Ha, no..."
It is a great lie. It is a great lie. Everything from what to what is a lie.
The wine is excess of what I was drinking with the Nias, and that's what I've left on my own in the first place, and the first souvenir was what I came up with the moment I met Arsi.
Knowing nothing of such a big lie, Arsi believed me and almost cried at the thought of herself and the words that mattered until the middle of the party.
"Oh, of... Oh, uh-oh, me... me"
"Is that it? Weren't you happy? Did you hate wine?
I think I can't help but hate alcohol because I was drunk in the first place when I got caught in the inferior species. But Arsi shook his head left and right,
"We're... happy... I'm happy..."
"Good. So why don't we have a drink together? But before that... just one more kiss... okay?
Arsi stared at Keith without saying no or responding, being told in a situation she couldn't refuse.
Arsi's heart gets messed up by a sweet kiss that takes place in a sweet situation, which also causes the flesh to react.
Between her soggy thighs, Omako had begun to get slightly wet, releasing aromas of females.
Feeling it in the appearance of his burning body, Keith stroked Arsi's body and moved his lips straight to his neck muscle.
To Arsi raising her voice "ah" to the feeling of being sucked, Keith said in a voice as if she'd just realized,
"Oh, I'm sorry... I stink of sweat..."
Arsi shook her puffy head when she didn't even notice that at all to Keith leaving her face.
"Not at all... no, I don't"
"No, but I haven't had a bath since the carriage rocked me back... so"
"Well, then... you know, me, too... bathe after work"
"Because Arsi only smells good. But I am."
To Keith, who laughs bitterly, Arsi wondered if there was any reason why he had time before he could finish his job but not take a bath. Because Keith is clouding his mouth like that, too.
So if you ask me for a favor,
"... you know, actually... you've been hurting your back a while now, right?
"Yeah," snorted Arsi, naturally knowing about it.
He was worried about Keith not showing his face in the dining room, and he was the first to hear it when he recovered and visited.
That was when Keith was sleeping with his overwork at the dinner party with his tail pulled and his hips slightly broken. This is also a great lie.
Arsi, who believed me, seriously worried me when that was the case, and Keith would also paint a lie on her like that.
"So... it was a carriage to and from Almas, wasn't it? So... you know."
"Also, could it be, Koshi... does it hurt?
Arsi rose up to nod Keith saying it was tough. I don't have time for this. I put her to bed and thought of her as a doctor. When I say that,
"It's not that big of a deal. I took my pills, and I'm fine. But just in case you take a bath and sit back... think you'll be in trouble."
"Ah... well... right. You're right."
Arsi seemed worried all the time. I was wondering if I could help you with anything or if I could help you with anything. Something for Keith that makes me think of myself like this.
When I thought about it, Arsi thought when she came to the room, we were reminded of the bath together.
"Um! Um! Bath... bath... I'll let you in."
"Huh?"
"Wash your body... and your hair... because I'll do it. Then... don't worry."
"Oh, no! I'm sorry. I'm tired from work."
"I'm fine... I'm perfectly fine! … I'll let you in"
Keith hugged Arsi with an impressed face who said uncommonly clear.
"Really? Is that okay?
"Yeah," snorted Keith to Arsi's determination, touching that the elf was an honest and gentle creature after all to get as far as he wanted.
From the time I met Arsi in the dining room, the idea came to mind that you had to be served to heal your tired body in a good mood.
And then instead of Nia or Aisha or Berna on the promise of the next time, I thought Arsi, who had nothing to do with the story, would be perfect.
(Serving pussy elves in the bathroom Body wash play...... oh, it definitely works on tired bodies)
Keith even made bathing detergent for this purpose.
Not realizing that he had fallen into such a trap, Arsi said he would bathe from himself through the embarrassment and everything else that he really wanted to help Keith purely from the heart.
This is outrageous courage if you try to make Arsi, whose basics are nervous and shy.
The inferior man, who is even about to step on such courage to commit pornographic acts, as soon as he takes his word for it,
"Well then... please. Thank you, Arsi."
"Fine... I can't thank you enough. Because I want you to."
"I'm just glad to hear the words...... oh, but even though you bathe me, maid clothes make me wet, right?
"Huh?
"Naked... is embarrassing... yes. Actually, the next time I go to the pool with Arsi, I'm making a bathing suit to give it to him. Put it on if you like."
Arsi said, "Huh? Huh?" I was confused.
But Keith, who once gained momentum, just pushed him, and he was forced to go to the bathroom to get dressed so that his lower back wouldn't really hurt or itch.
That's how he stood in the hot bathroom, and Arsi, applauded by Keith sitting on the bathmat, stood with a look he didn't know if he should cry any more or do so.
The figure looks the worst of what I would call a white microbikini on a bright, meaty body and a bra top that only hides the tip of the breast anymore.
The excess meat is placed on top of the bikini, and the body tied to the bikini strings and bra strings is the only place where it is tightened and staged. That's filthy and awesome again.
Keith quickly turned the meat stick up on the washing body he was about to be as he glanced at Arsi, who seemed to have no choice but to erect like this.