Arsi kissed her goodbye when she washed her hands, rinsed her mouth and put back on her maid's clothes. To get back to work.
The truth is, I tried to help Keith, who couldn't use his hands like this, but that's what Keith, the head, said softly no.
"You can't skip your job for that. What if Arsi gets fired?"
"So, but... my hands... look like they're in trouble."
"It's okay, because Arsi feels a lot better and she's a hundred times better. Absolutely fine."
Not being told that much and staying strong, Arsi went back to work. It was also big that I didn't think I could work in a palace with you if you fired me.
That's how Keith exhales in the room alone. If Arsi had stayed like this, I would have bowled it in with Aisha, who said again at night, and it would have been in Ella's eyes.
So I reassured him that it was really good with an honest and well-heard Arsi.
When I'm horrified, my sleep is interrupted and my laziness drifts in the back of my body with a second ejaculation.
Keith went back into bed saying this was better to sleep before Aisha arrived.
As soon as you take your vigor just in case and then lie down and close your eyes, your sleeper will attack you. By the time he thought this seemed to fall asleep, Keith was already asleep.
Gu-goo, I woke up with some sign when I was resting. When you open your lid and look up with a bony vision,
"Wow! BE, Berna!! What are you doing!?
I jumped up surprised at the shadow of my elf daughter looking down at me. I can't help but be surprised to see how many beautiful elf daughters I am when I wake up looking down in silence.
Berna keeps staring at Keith, who still has a beating heart.
Keith, who wanted to ask how he got into the room, noticed countless small scratches on Berna's face and hands before that.
I rush to turn on the room lights to confirm Berna's approaching wounds.
"Berna, what's wrong with this! Why are these wounds..."
I wouldn't have followed you in that magical outburst. Whatever it is in Berna is like a cut.
Then as he stroked the scars on his thin fingers and cheeks with his bandage-wrapped hands, wondering why, Berna took the small container out of her pocket.
Berna opens the container and shows the contents.
"This is a medicine for burns…"
"Huh?... Berna made it?
Berna nodded small and replied as Keith inquired about the handmade ointment, no matter how she saw it.
"I'm making it, and I'm late to come. I'm sorry."
"Oh no, it's me... thank you for taking the time"
"... May I apply it?
To Keith, who answers of course, Berna unbandaged her hand and stripped the gauze that was inside. Then I see traces of vivid burns.
As soon as he broke his expression and looked like he was going to cry, Berna burst into tears, however, gently wiping the medicine he had already applied before beginning to apply the medicine he had made.
Berna said as she stuffed the words, enduring slight sores of tingling.
"... sorry. healing magic...... we need to learn more"
"No, I can't even cure a magical burn. At best, it can be done by a cleric who has mended the divine magic."
I don't have one athe. But I wonder where my tone-deaf daughter is doing in that direction by now.
Without time to delay such emotion, Berna wraps a bandage around the gauze when she finishes applying the medicine to her hands. Keith was aware that his hand was shaking slightly.
But without saying anything, Berna notices that Keith's burns are small and all over her body, and she applies ointment.
Keith asked Berna, who applied medicine diligently to the small burns that were made of firepowder flying in her arms, neck, and face.
"Berna... maybe, but those hands and facial wounds... to make this medicine"
That's all I can think of given what I'm doing right now from that case. That's why I asked Keith. Berna shut up for a while before
"The ingredients of this medicine... only grow in the woods behind the palace..."
"Did you go out of your way to pick it up?
Keith stroked Berna's head with a cockle and a nod. He just rewound his bandage and stroked her with his hand.
"Thank you. Until I made so many scratches...... thank you so much Berna"
To thank Keith, Berna shook her neck violently, left and right, as she bit her lip. And there were big tears in my staring eyes.
"Please... I'm sorry... I couldn't help you... but I said... I couldn't."
Keith hurriedly hugged Berna as she began to cry. Its luxurious shoulders keep shivering quietly in Keith's arms.
"What are you talking about? You're helping me, even making medicine like this. It's very helpful."
"No! Couldn't help!! The truth is, I... take my place..."
In that situation, even if it was a substitute, the magic didn't go away. Berna just sacrificed herself. There was nothing right then but Keith saying and wiping out the magic.
Thoughts Berna knows that, but not reason, let the words go.
If anything happens to Keith, I'll definitely protect him. Protect it even if it is a substitute. I had a feeling I couldn't give up as a pet.
But Keith shook his neck left and right with Berna in his arms like that.
"I'm glad Berna thinks that far. But you know what, Berna... I can never let that happen. I can't let Berna take his place."
"No," Berna repeated smallly as she breathed into the word.
"Oh no, Mamoru... Master, I will protect you... absolutely"
"'Cause I can't. It is the duty of the owner to protect the pet. If you're gonna do that, does that mean Berna's not my pet? Is that okay with you?
Berna shook her head left and right in a hurry. Absolutely not Keith's pet. But when you're a pet, you can't protect Keith.
"That's sloppy... that's sloppy..."
"It doesn't matter. 'Cause it doesn't make sense if Berna gets hurt and dies even if I try so hard to kill her, does it? I'm trying so hard to hold Berna like this."
Kind and somewhere out of the way, then Berna thought to herself that her heart would stop in a serious voice.
to Berna, who has nothing to give back. Keith leaned his mouth against Sakuho's ear,
"I'll do something dangerous and I'll still live! I can work hard because Berna will stay... I can't work hard without Berna there. So Berna will wait for me. Believe me, no matter what kind of danger I'm in, I'll definitely be back. So, if you're hurt, treat me like this one. If you're all right... do me a favor."
More important than protecting. I believe Keith will definitely come home thinking of himself. That's what they said. Berna stared at Keith in tears.
"... really... at all, come back?
"If Berna's gonna make me full of jerks, I'm definitely going home alive! If you're going to make me horny, I'll try to survive Yellow Springs!!
Berna smiled with tears in her way that was so ridiculous. That smile had a definite trust that you would keep your promise.
"Let...... eclectic things, I'll fill you up. So..."
Keith snatched his lips so as to block the words that followed. Tearful moist lips move softly.
Berna's idea of being replaced is based on her fear of being left alone. This lonely pet can't stand losing the person who told me not to let go of the person who got the corner and who admitted it himself.
Then no matter what dangerous things you do, you'll definitely be back, so you can tell them to wait and reassure them.
Words as if they were a proposal, but Keith ran it, thinking that would reassure Berna the most. The result is as you can see.
I can't stay away from your husband for the rest of my life anymore. Delederepet is moving his tongue into your husband's chambers while turning bright red to his ears.
Keith's groin had a third erection to a kiss that conveyed more of the thought of loving it than it did of disgusting.
I'm not talking about Keith, but maybe the reproductive instincts of a man who took himself out of a crisis in his life are rampant. As usual.
When his lips finally left, Keith buried his face in Berna's neck and smelled it. I smell sweat and sunshine because I've been out collecting herbs.
Keith to Berna, who realizes she's being cummed but doesn't show a reluctant attitude,
"This smell... the smell of Berna... I feel like this is what I've been trying to smell"
When she was told that, Berna held Keith tight with a slight pickle in her ear. I silently show that I need to smell more. So Keith kept smelling and chanting the magic language as small as it was.
A warm wood-leaking feeling wraps around Berna's entire body, and the wounds on her cheeks and hands heal in an instant. Keith held the healing magic all over his body.
It is the healing magic of being a contract wizard and being able to use the whole body as a catalyst.
Berna looks delighted but complicated by the fact that she came to treat her but was healed the other way around. Keith licked a perky cheek that Berna's wound disappeared like that.
"Now you can rub your penis on Berna's face without hesitation... and you can have a Cicco full of hands"
Berna kisses herself when she groans at Keith, who says happily, and starts stroking Keith's groin as she does.
Gently stroking there, already hardened with heat, with both hands, the shape of the tortoise head rises clearly in his pants. Berna looked carefully at the irregularities.
The extraordinary finger grip causes even the ejaculated penis to become erect as if it were ripped off twice. Keith exhaled at the pleasure flowing from his penis while kissing.
"Beh, Ru... Chip, Nh... Beh... Chip"
Berna is happy to tangle her fingers hard when her name is called between sweet kisses. The meat stick freaked out at the motion.
Berna stopped kissing and even moved her face to her groin when she couldn't stand the feel of a bouncing meat stick, causing her pants to take off.
Berna cums her nose and overflows her mouth with saliva in the scent of a steamy tween runs of erect meat bars coming out of the inside.
to a really dog-like pet elf. Keith is a clumsy good boy with a bandage-wrapped hand. When a good boy
"Berna... even if I do something dangerous, I will definitely be back. 'Cause if you don't, you're not gonna make me feel better about my penis this way, are you? So... please feel better that you want to go home more alive"
Berna, who looked up at her husband with an upturn, began to snub before answering anything to that killing complaint.
Crawl your tongue on the pole and move it to tear away to irritate the turtle head as it is. Keith made his butt jump on the verobero attack I can't imagine how to move it.
"Oooh!! Oooh!! Beh, don't ru... oh, that... wow!! Ah!!"
I feel the words have worked too late, but Berna gives Keith's groin unprecedented pleasure.
It resembled Fella at the beginning, and was an oral caress that I only hoped would make me feel better thinking about the other person.
Berna, who feels like a painful shabby, does the illusion when she says she can do whatever she wants. But this is only for Keith.
The devotional shabu feels incredibly good with the addition of techniques that have been planted in just over the past year.
Keith, unable to hold the sheet or grab Berna's head because his hands were unusable, just shook his hips and continued to be bored by the pleasure.
Use the back of your tongue to lick it up from the root, lick the tip around to swirl, and treat it with your lips. Crawl and sensitize your lips all over the place, then intensely velvet the surface of your tongue from it and lick it like candy.
Do this at a hell of a speed and don't give me time to breathe. Berna let go of one end and put the meat stick on her cheek to Keith, who was too intense and was about to lose her hips.
with a delightful face of tears rubbing his penis against his cheeks soothed by a thrill and Keith,
"Oh, my God... I'm going to fill you up... I'm going to fill you up, I'm going to... come back to me, I'm going to"
"I know. It's a promise. Absolutely at Berna's too...... Ooh!! Woo!!
Berna has blamed Keith for the bell mouth making statements like he's digging a grave. I grind my tongue tip to a small exit.
Intense pleasure stimulation echoes through the urethra and into the golden balls. The impact causes the male juice refined inside to fill up.
Berna opens her mouth to Keith, who pokes her hips out fine and speaks out, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! I started sipping.
It's horny with a mix of feminine flavors on a dumb surface that narrows its cheeks and protrudes its lips. And Keith didn't want to see it.
"Oh, yeah! Erotic!! Don't be, wow... cute face. Oh no, let me do that!! Oh!! Good to be alive!! Huh!!
Keith, showing his best joy in poor elf's nasty face, let him fire the stuff he'd been sucking up into Berna's mouth.
The meat bars that were licked around and sensitive to the stimuli that were tightened and handled on the back of the cheeks and lips could not stand.
Slowly! and the approaching salmon fluid rushes up the urethra and jumps out of the bell mouth at once.
Dubby!! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Bubble!! Bibi, Bibi!! - I was sucked in at the same time as I popped out, and Keith said to the feeling that the contents of the golden balls were sucked out, "Hiya!," he said.
Berna sucks up the cloudy juice from the meat straw as she sees how it is, builds it up in the jar and jizzily waits for the empty shooting of the meat stick to end.
Eventually, when the pulse healed, he finally let go of his mouth and showed it to Keith, who had found himself inside, and then drank it all at once.
Berna, with a slight face to the sensation of twitching and getting hot in the back of her stomach, leaned her neck and said, "Was it good?" he asks silently.
Keith shows with trembling hips that seemed to fall through what was best, stroking his head. to Berna smiling delightfully disoriented. Keith was
"Thanks Berna...... Berna really is a good kid"
That's right. She's a good girl. So stay by my side the whole time. Berna kissed the shriveled meat stick and conveyed the thought.
"Then Berna, such a good girl, can properly apologize to Aisha, can't she? I'm sorry. You can do it, right?
Berna looked up at Keith. And I assumed they knew I had slapped Aisha.
Berna, sitting awake in her body, turned into a pungent face and took her gaze off. Keith speaks to Berna again, who answers nothing.
"I could certainly have gotten in Berna's way. But that's because I asked for it. You know what I mean? If Aisha hadn't pulled me off then, I wouldn't have been able to hold Berna like this, would I?
Berna said a small "yes" when she leaned away from her gaze.
"Then you can apologize, right? I'm really sorry. You can do this, right? Because Berna is a good girl."
Now Keith smiled at Berna, who nodded without saying anything, and rose out of bed and opened the door to the room. Then Aisha stood there.
"That's right. Come on in, Aisha. Listen to Berna's apologies."
Aisha, who was pushed in the hips, entered Keith's room, saying "Ah". And I wander my gaze and end up staring at Berna. And Berna also felt out of sight somewhere with no expression, but eventually she stared at Aisha as she had decided to.