Lou also came home from the window just as Keith returned to his room. Lou waved his tail gladly when he saw his husband.

"Your husband, I heard. It worked great!

Keith sat back in bed in pain, responding carelessly wondering if rumors were circulating to the cat already.

The burnt smell of my clothes drifts when I sit down, but I can't even use my hands to get dressed, so I don't think I can do it well.

Lou seemed proud while he did so,

"I believed that you, your husband, could do it! My nose is high as a demon!!

"If you think so, help me take my clothes off. And then... I want to stick"

"Clothes are good, but I'll take care of Shiko myself."

"There's no way you can do this. Because my hands are like this... Ah! Don't run, pussycat!!

Keith struggles to take off his clothes as he spits evil without stopping Lou, who runs off like a cat through a window.

But I can't get the buttons off as well. It was difficult. That's how when you're mozzled, your urine will come to its limit.

Burri and trembling Keith had managed to strive to take his pants off. That's when the door to the room was knocked.

Keith, who looked alternately at the door with his pants, said, "Oh, already! When I said," I gave up taking it off and headed to the door. And when I opened it, Aisha stood there.

"Aisha. What's wrong?

Aisha mutters "Yeah" with a dark look on Keith speaking up. Undauntingly, Keith let her in the room.

Keith spoke to Aisha, who remained a dark face even as she entered the room.

"Do you want a mission? It's still early."

"... Master Nia cried... and hurt Keith. And now Lady Mia."

Keith sighed when he heard it. Yeah, I'm sure Nia would care about that.

Only Mother or Keith will be able to comfort Nia, who will also keep the escort knights and samurai away and cry in self-loathing alone.

Even by the time Mia gets home, I need to show my face and speak to her. Keith, thinking so, finally realized that Aisha's cheeks were slightly red.

"That... Aisha cheeks"

Saying so, Aisha deflects her face to hide her cheeks. Keith to that appearance,

"Also, maybe just now, so you even got hurt!? Burns!?"

To Keith, who rushes closer, Aisha says small as she shakes her neck to the left and right.

"Nothing. It's okay."

"You're not okay! If you burned him, you have to take care of him."

"Because it's not a burn...... it's okay"

"Huh? Then... Huh? Did you get slapped?

Then Aisha answers nothing when Keith speaks to the redness of her cheek that just seems to be the case.

The person who beats Aisha in this situation. And speaking of who you don't want to say it to.

"... Could it be Berna...?

Aisha didn't say anything, but it was telling me that Keith's inquiry was true.

The person who gets slapped on the cheek and takes it without Aisha resisting. And who doesn't tell you who slapped you. If you think about it, you'll soon find out that Berna is the only one.

"It's my fault... right"

Aisha took a small breath when Keith said so. But I still don't say anything.

That's when Keith told Aisha to take them away. Aisha followed it and held them back and ran away.

I don't care what you think, it's the right response. But not for Berna.

I'll protect anything if it's dangerous for Keith. I'll try to protect you, even with my own life. It's a real vow that the submissive Berna showed Keith until he defied him.

That was exactly the situation that should have been done. But there was someone who interrupted it.

Even if that were Keith's instructions, Berna would never forgive me for interfering with Keith.

That's why Berna slapped Aisha, who took him out of the pool. I chewed my lips and burst into tears and flattened Aisha's cheek.

Keith clumsily held Aisha in a bandage-wrapped hand, knowing what had happened was in his hands even if he didn't tell her anything.

"I'm sorry Aisha... because of me. I'm so sorry."

"No, I'm not... because I'm... terrible"

"It can't be bad. Aisha just kept my word. That's all."

Eisha clung to Keith and started to Gusgus cry if the thoughts that were stuck in her gentle words could be played.

"Wow, but really... Keesh, I wanted to... but Nia said I had to protect you too... and then I couldn't move... so..."

"Yeah. I know. You tried to protect both Nia and me in that situation."

Aisha increased the amount of tears to Keith praising him for not pointing out that he was no longer able to move and only trying to protect himself and Nia.

I blame myself for not being able to move, and my heart, which was completely weakened by the fact that Berna stared at me and slapped me, breaks loose. Keith held that heart tight and healed me.

Keith couldn't even stroke Aisha, who couldn't leave him, and just kept holding him weakly in his arms.

That's what made me blur. When I was so relieved that Aisha was comforted, my urine came back to life.

"Ah, Aisha...... and I want to stick. I want to be so snuggly. It's gonna leak."

"Gusu... Huh? Oh, huh? Oh, Shiko... Yep! Shiko!? Hey, wait a minute! Don't leak it!

Aisha in tears remembered that Keith's hands could not be used and understood that she had to help.

When I rush to the bathroom, I let him take off his pants and underwear, pick his penis with his fingers, and set his aim. I was totally used to it on one of my hips during this time.

Keith peed safely at the finally openness. Keith as he choked out,

"Aisha, I'm sorry. Always let me do this."

"Kee, don't worry... I'm fine. It's an honor injury."

In thankful words Keith wept and stared at Aisha, who had completely stopped crying at the doozy.

"But what do you want me to do about it? I can't wipe it with these hands..."

"I'm fine with that, too. If it's Keith's... I'm fine."

As Aisha joked when she thought you were a reward for seeing two of them at this age in charge of caring.

"What do you want diapers for?

"Ohm... two?

Keith imagines the words. myself in diapers lying on my bed. And get a brown mom there.

My brown elf mom in an apron takes off her dirty diapers and wipes her ass. And put on the baby powder and replace it. Time for breast milk when you're done.

"... hmm? Ah, here, here! Why erect!! Why are you whimpering with the word diapers!!

"No, I don't care what you say... I can't believe I changed my brown mom's diapers..."

The meat stick that just makes me erect, if I say so, gets totally big and misses my aim.

I managed to hold it down and let it out to the end. Aisha couldn't get an erection and shake it, so I had no choice but to wipe it with toilet paper.

When her penis freaked out by the gentle care, Aisha flushed the toilet before taking Keith back to bed without her pants on. And when I let him sit gently in bed, he began to take his clothes off.

As Aisha lit up at Keith in confusion,

"Fuku... I'm burning. You're gonna get dressed anyway, right?

"Yeah, yeah, right. Excuse me."

Carefully, Aisha, careful not to touch the bandage on her hand and taking off her clothes, took a breath when she saw the clothes burned everywhere and the sleeve area was completely gone.

Even more horrifying now to think that maybe Keith might have been like this. But Keith still had a penis in plain sight.

Keith told me to put my coal-smelling clothes in the garbage bag. Aisha brought a warm towel, so I started wiping Keith's body.

When I look at Keith's face wiping his body with small burn marks everywhere, I remember trying to protect Nia and Aisha and Berna then.

"... you're a jerk and a pervert... why do you do such good things every once in a while"

"Huh?... Um"

"That's what I'm gonna do... so I can't leave you..."

Keith, who was kissed, took it with a little surprise but no resistance. I felt that fear had passed and that I was having an affair because I remembered a great place.

The female knight, with a swinging face to a gentle kiss as she leaves herself to that tantrum Aisha, reaches into Keith's groin,

"... if it stays like this, don't get your pants dirty with jerky juice right away even if you change"

That said, he starts sweetly rubbing a meat stick that looks like it could be ripped off with a thin brown finger. Aisha gets out of bed and crouches to the floor when Keith speaks "ooh" to the slightest stimulus, placing herself between Keith's legs sitting on her hips.

Aisha, who had rubbed her meat stick with her fingers all the time while she was doing so, just stretched her tongue out there that she had just made herself pee.

Keith exhaled at the feeling of Aisha's tongue licking and crawling over her dirty penis. I accidentally tried to stroke Aisha's head, but I can't do it well because of the bandage.

Keith was unable to do that to Aisha, who liked to stroke his head, but when that Aisha let go of her tongue,

"Keishu stay still... you don't have to do anything... I'll do it all... I'll do it well"

Keith overflowed the lead from drinking his saliva from his penis in such a gentle voice. Licking his run ahead and then tangling his tongue throughout, Aisha added saliva to the soggy taste of sweat.

Wet meat bars on the nutnuts jump into the comfort of the tongue and stir the back of the movement. When Aisha finished licking the whole thing, she spread her glossy lips and stuck her turtle head inside the warm one.

"nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn"

Handle the rod section with your lips as you move your tongue to apply overflowing saliva. Keith raised his voice when the softness of his lips touched his geese neck.

"Ahhh! Oh... Aisha... wow, yes... Aisha today, more than usual, your mouth is tight... Mmm!

Instead of responding to Keith's words, Aisha moved her mouth. Push the tortoise head against the back of the lick cheek to squeeze it around. The overflowing saliva was applied to the scrotum with fingers.

The rubbed golden ball approached and complained of ejaculation, but Keith struggled to immerse herself in this feeling a little more.

Aisha thanked him with her heart as she stared upwards at Keith, who endured. That you protected me, that you spoke kind words to yourself that didn't work, that you relied on me.

I put that thought in my lips as I said "thank you" with my heart to everything.

Lips that handle meat stems violently and tongues that lick the tortoise head around. And the fingertips that squeeze the golden balls make Keith feel less comfortable.

"Mm, Ngu, uhh... whoo! Oh, oh... oh, shah... so, I am."

Hearing a stuffy voice, Aisha stopped her head from moving and moved only her tongue violently within the clasp of her tortoise head. Then pick the root of the meat stick at your fingertips and handle it at high speed.

Keith can no longer contain the male fluid that comes into his squeezing technique,

"Oh, oh, whoa! Hmm...... Ah, Aisha!! So, ru!! Ugh!!

Eyesha's tongue lashed as she continued to move, shivering her hips at the feeling of rushing up the urethra, causing her to eject concentrated semen.

Big time, big time! Biggle!! Bubble!! Dobby, Bibby, Bibby!! Dobi!! - Aisha kept shaking her tortoise head until the meat stick freak healed when she happily put the popping, stinky juice on her tongue.

Eventually, when the euphoria of ejaculation pulls and Keith pulls out the strength of his hips, he handles the meat stick with his fine fingers and squeezes it out to the last drop.

When I let go of my mouth, yellowish jelly was swinging in my mouth. Aisha drank it up with Gokuri,

"Kimochi...... are you glad?

That's what I ask with my semen smelling mouth. When Keith nodded "Yes," Aisha sounded happy.

Then wiping my penis with a towel and wiping my saliva made me wear my pants. Keith even collects blood in his penis for the trick.

"... I just did it with my mouth... you ready?

"No, look. I'm glad all that happened, isn't it? I don't know what to say. I have a reproductive desire... so much more."

Ayesha tried to respond to me, but the move stopped, even though Keith was scared to use that event for eclectic reasons already.

I wonder what Keith looks sorry for Aisha.

"... Oh, you know... I've been reading... the report on what I just did... tell me to make it and get it out."

Even though Nia didn't have anything on her, the report is natural as a knight. They're reporting it to Mashua, but that wasn't enough.

"Really... bye"

"But, but... Keith, that hand is tough, isn't it? Alone..."

The inferior species smiled and kissed Aisha, who made her look like a complete knight to woman trying to give Keith priority over her assignment.

I still have a slight semen odor, but I won the desire to kiss you more than that.

"... Chihup, never mind. Please go. I'll be waiting."

Aisha left the room after a mousewash to take the semen odor when she nodded with a crying face.

Keith refused because he was lost and asked if he would really nappy when he left.

"See you at night. I'll finish it in a hurry."

"Yes. I'll be waiting."

Aisha smiled and walked out into the hallway to Keith waving his bandage-wrapped hand. Keith lies in bed in the room alone.

Normally I thought Berna would come first when I got hurt like this, but she still hasn't.

I'm sure he said, "Don't come! You may be angry that I said," or that I let Aisha take you. Keith, who thinks so, thought that this might be a good idea to go sometime.

But before that, I closed my eyelids saying that I was sleeping all night. I am lazy because I have used all my magic. Ejaculation fatigue combined there made me sleepy.

So it was Keith who closed his eyes and left himself to the sleeper... but that sleep was immediately interrupted by a knock on the door.