"So you came to see your mother in three weeks?"
Risha twists her legs and sits on the couch and looks down at me with a different look.
I was forced to kneel before him and raise my head. The emotion that was hidden under that narrowness was necessarily anger.
The mother and the compassionate Risha, but at the moment of anger, it simply flips over. Both sides of the coin... it was her deadly charm that held both the look of the girl and the look of the woman, but now it was just deadly.
"What are you thinking?"
"... Sin, sorry. Risha."
I preached this sinful heart in a crawling voice.
I didn't expect the schedule to be longer, and I couldn't go straight back to being one. I waited for Risha's answer in that state.
My thoughts are partially conveyed, but I don't know what Risha thinks. What the hell are you thinking?
Risha paused and said in a low tone.
"Didn't you say ten days? It's been three weeks. Even if your mother swore her love to you, it would be hard to forgive the sins of those who dared to tell lies. Yeah, tell me why it's too late."
"Well... I anticipated the first ten days and I set off..."
I'm talking about a fog plain from a nightmare and a raid by inhuman murderers. He explained that after returning with the meteorite he had acquired at the end of that fierce struggle, he was exhausted and fell.
I originally tried to go there yesterday, but I also honestly told her that I couldn't come to a relationship that was too intense to spend time with Karin.
Risha listened to me without saying a word.
"Risha, please forgive me. It was never on purpose... I thought it was a bit of a twist."
"..."
"Don't worry, are you angry?"
I looked carefully at Risha's eyes and said, Risha, who looked me in the eye, sighed and replied.
"... haha. She was not very angry. It was just a little hard to wait. Do you know how much she's been sleepy since ten days?"
"I'm sorry to make you worry... I have nothing to say."
"You know I'm sorry. Still, it must be hard to forgive you for coming so late. I can't believe I'm late enough to worry about her..."
I lowered my head again. I couldn't say anything. Risha continued to put pressure on my back.
"It would be good if you didn't fall by my mother-in-law's side."
It was a heavy tone.
I felt a chill in my back neck at the moment.
"Lee, Risha! Wrong!"
Immediately, I pop out like a frog and rub my face on Risha's calf. The legs were very warm compared to the cold impression and white skin.
I rubbed my face hard, meaning to save my life.
Risha touches my head, holding my calf. Risha grabbed my face and said in a heartfelt tone.
"Your mother-in-law has nothing to do with how many wives you have. Just face to face like this is enough... As soon as I get back, Karin won't regret going to see her first."
"..."
"But I can't believe you came to the silly car, not a day or two after you came back. Is there no guarantee that you won't have a heart to blame if you spend so long?"
I came too late to piss Risha off. What's the point of coming to the sill car? She said it was a pity.
"It's been a long time, but I don't think it's been a long day. Now, come this way."
"Yes."
I went to the side and sat down as I was told, and Risha leaned on my shoulder. As I leaned back, I grabbed my jaw and turned it toward myself.
"Ha, you don't even look at your face. What the hell did you do to her? She wasn't originally like this..."
"Sin, I'm sorry... I won't do it next time... Risha..."
I felt an extreme guilt.
"Be careful in the future. She is a woman who is worried. If you get more worried... I don't know what to do. Can't we force you to be a minister and tie you up here?"
"Huff!"
Risha, who spoke in a frivolous tone, suddenly added an accent and brought up the story of the ministry horse. Surprised, I was forced to bury her face in her chest immediately.
"Teaeaeaeaeaeaeae!!!"
"... rest assured. I didn't mean to. I feel a little obsessed, but it's okay."
I thought I might really do it.
"Not yet."
I scream and bury my face between Risha's breasts, like an ostrich trying to escape reality with his head on the ground.
"I will forgive you this once. Don't yell at me because I'm ticklish."
"Thank you!"
Fortunately, I was forgiven. Let's make sure this doesn't happen next time. Setting the time should be thorough.
"Yes, then... as usual..."
One day, Risha, holding the medicine bottle in her hand, drank it at once and unravelled the island in front of her chest. My chest was swollen because of full breastmilk.
The shape is beautiful, and the ends of the nipples are getting wet already.
"I'll drink it... Oh, won't you?"
"Risha."
Yes. Risha always gives me free happiness. I got up on the couch and stood in front of her. I can hear Risha's heart. I'm expecting a lot as usual.
I love breastfeeding too, but Risha was also enjoying breastfeeding.
Let's serve today.
"Hiya?!"
I immediately grabbed Lisa's ankles and left and right. Then he lifted up and pushed it. Risha's knees and calves touched the couch backrest.
"What the hell are you doing!"
The black lace panties with a very obscene design are clearly visible. You were wearing such cute underwear..! Sexual desire exploded instantly.
"Argh!!!!"
Wildly howling, I tore my panties with my teeth and threw them away, instead of coveting the upper breast milk, coveting the lower lament.
"Aaaaaaaah!!!"
* * *
I moved the messed up Risha to the bunk bed and went outside.
The world was already orange.
"I won't be thirsty for a while."
The ship is rich.
"Oh, Wand, I forgot."
Of course, I drank as much semen as I did, but I don't think I need to eat because I drank too much breast milk.
After returning home Claudie and Winia welcomed me. Claudie hugs me, asking me if I've met her well, and Winia glances at me and says she's going to monopolize me now.
It was such a continuation of everyday life.
"That's right, nigga."
It was the next morning.
"Let's go to meteorite with me today."
The story of meteorites has come to light, as usual, as I am being promoted to Morning of Winia.
"Ah, meteorite. That's the most important thing. But how long will it take?"
"In the first place, meteorites are almost inexpensive."
It's precious, so if you're lucky, you'll get the right value. Worst case, even lower level Rare Metal will be expensive in its own way.
"But do you mind if I go to the stable? You were in trouble the last time you went."
"That fucking bitch?"
"Uh."
"What are you worried about? I'm here, nigga. I'm a wizard. That's a good wizard, too. Nobody's fucking with me."
"Yes, I do. We are also the best in Winia."
I grabbed her breast and said,
"Hrrrr... Anyway, let's go out together."
"Yes."
After washing freshly after the morning act, I prepared to go out with Winia. Only then did Claudie wake up sober, rubbing her eyes.
"Winia... take katt out?"
"Yeah. I'm going to go to the stable for a while. What about you?"
"... Goodnight. Cat, good night. I love you."
"Good night."
On the day of rest, it is Claudie who almost sleeps. I came out with Winia. As soon as he came out, Winia clings to me, singing a nostril as if it were pleasant.
"Nigga, it's so good to see you two."
"Me, too."
"Quickly. Quickly, carry me."
"Are you coming?"
I immediately carried Winia to the stable. My heart was already filled with thoughts of meteorites. How much is it going to cost?
I'm thinking at least 20 silver for now.
"Winia. How do you feel about a ride?"
"Yeah, that's fine. It's nice to have wide back."
"I love it when my back touches my chest."
"Cook. Asshole."
"Why are you a moron again?"
I move by talking about things like this.
Winia brings up a story about Karin. I said I'll see you later, as I asked. When the story of Karin is finished, it leads to the story of Risha.
"A skilled black wizard. But I don't know how good I am."
"The Black Wizard... you said she was a witch?"
"That's just what they call it. What's the standard for witches?"
"If you're a black witch, you're a witch."
"That stereotype is what makes KKK."
"KKK? What is that?"
"There's something like that. Anyway, it's not all bad being a black witch, is it?"
"Well... that's it. Well, if she was a bad girl, she wouldn't be doing this."
"I mean."
So I arrived at the stable. I lowered Winia and moved, hiding behind her little backboard like a child.
I had a bit of an eye, but there were no wizards trying to touch me. Do you have Roel? It's hard to have Roel. I don't want a disturbance like last time.
I went inside the stable tower.
"The nigger sits here... no. Just stay behind me."
"I want it up."
"Cook. Fuck you. Just stick right behind me."
Inside the Tower, wizards like this were looking at their work. I cling to Winia's back and go to the window.
"Nigga, meteorite."
"Here."
Taking out the meteorite and handing it over to her, Winnie talks to the wizard in the window.
"I'm here for the Rare Metal Emotion Quest. Is that possible now?"
"Please wait... What's your name?"
"Winia."
"Yes, Wizard Winia. Please wait a moment."
Where did the Horse Tower staff go? I was waiting for a moment, and soon he showed up on the second floor and told me that I could find an appraiser, Netra.
"Can I go upstairs, too?"
"Is there anything you can't do? The nigger is with my husband now."
"I see."
I climbed a spiral staircase with Winia.
The horse tower is very spacious than the tower. I'm thinking maybe the essence of the world's architectural technology is in there.
It's as tall as it is wide.
It has a lot of capacity.
The second floor was narrower than the first. As we go up, a female employee in a black vest in a white blouse approaches.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Where is the appraiser, Netra?"
I answered roughly, and she gave me the location. I went as I was told, and there was a woman with green hair who looked like an appraiser. Winia approaches her and gives out the meteorite.
"This?"
"It's a meteorite. I want to know more about its value."
"Ah, I told you that the meteorite fell near the commercial city... is that it?"
"Yes."
The appraiser fixed the glasses and looked at the meteorite. Soon I took it with my gloved hand and began to tear it apart.
"Hmmm, meteorites... I think this will require equipment. It may take three days for the reservation to be pushed, but would you mind? Emotional expenses... Can you show me your wizard ID for a second?"
"Here."
"Hm. Wizard Winia... good. I'll apply the discount to 15 silver."
Fifteen silver emotional bills!
"Do that."
Winia paid the advance as if it were nothing. Soon the appraiser wrote a deed, stamped it and handed it over. Tell him to come back in three days with it.
I received a certificate and came out immediately.
"Wow, shit. Fifteen-silver emotional costs? If I don't pay for this, I'll pay for it."
"I'm worried about niggers. Will you?"
It's a fairly probable story.