Winter in the capital
"How can I look at the Saint and think like that? Even if I'm... that, uh, inhuman seamstress. Yes. Never to the Saint!!!"
I defended myself like I squeezed my heart out.
Of course, it is true that the Saint is beautiful, but that does not mean that I cannot discern. There I am not a real wrestler, but a wrestler from a misunderstanding, no. I'm not a fucking wimp.
Anyway, I am never a vigilante, so I have never considered the Saint as such.
Do you think I'm the one who gets it when I see a beauty?
I am the one who knows that I am Dory of Fusion. There are only seven of my women. But I'm not persuaded to say anything because there are seven fucking women. Nevertheless, of course, I take the path of fusion.
I'm not a man who wants to see an outsider. It's because we're in a lot of special situations.
The Saint is making a very big mistake about me. A barbarian who flirts with women and makes them his wives.
"Yes! Absolutely not!! I can't think of you like that!!"
I'm never such a man...!
"Hoo."
The Saint, who heard my answer, clenched his head with a provocative smile.
"Absolutely not... how should I believe that? Isn't it a relief to see the Saint as if he had made other wives? You're such a serial bully. The Saint knows everything."
Not even a serial killer. What a serial harassment...!
Why don't you trust me?
"No! No way! Trust me!!!"
"No, it's very strange."
The shriveled Saint grabbed the bottle and blew his sickness.
"Haa... If you had such a beautiful Saint in front of you, it would be a shame to think of that, but you would lose credibility by saying so. Faladin is lying right now."
"You're lying! When did I ever hit you?!"
I never hid the truth, but I swear. Hiding the truth is all in the public interest...!
"Huh, you're lying?"
The Saint smiled and said with his white, thin fingers as if he were a white-eyed person.
"Then what is the gaze on the heart and the lower half of this Saint?"
- Ugh.
The finger that touched the prestige descends towards the sternum... I immediately raise my head and concentrate on the face of the Saint.
It is true that he was fascinated by his physical body. But if you feel sexually motivated, Kim Kot will never consider you a sexual target!!! Who thinks that to their boss? In the first place, I don't think about other women than my own!!!
Why don't you know that?
"It's a very dismal look. Very impure. Just like that. Even so, it must be a disagreement with the Saint who believes in Paladin and comes dressed like this. So for Paladin. Well, there's no sin. Never mind."
"Ouch!"
"It is only natural for Faladin, the Vulture, to hold such a heart to the Saint he saw."
- Gulp.
I don't listen at all and only pour out my own words. Then he continues to inhale the bottle with a leech. There were already five empty bottles stacked next to her.
"Hah... I don't suppose you're thinking this? I want to make that beautiful Saint my own, and give birth to my child... Oh, my God. I think I'm in big trouble. Perhaps all the men in the kingdom are thinking that, but even Paladin thinks that? Oh, my God."
Well, that makes sense.
"Saint!! You really don't believe me!!! Why would I think that? Yes!"
"Screaming... I'm getting scared. The Saint believed in Paladin and invited him to this space alone..."
Immediately, the Saint gestured as if she was shrinking.
"No, that's not it..."
Ah, mr. I can't believe you reacted like this when you yelled.
"That's why I feel like I should think a little deeper about hiring Paladin."
"That's it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Surprised, I was forced to get up from the spot as if I had almost jumped.
- Huh-huh!
In fact, the body was floating up like a half. At this rate, I immediately rotated my body and landed five wheels in the air safely behind the money on the floor.
- Taaah!
Perfect.
- Arrest!
After landing so perfectly, I spread out my arms, crossed my legs and groaned in a tone of inhuman injustice.
"My trust was so low!!! Here!!
Khhh!
I stretched out my chest and struck my thoracic muscles strongly.
- Bang!
"Here...! Right here!! Loyalty to the Saint!! I'm breathing alive in my heart!!"
It seemed like tears would flow from both eyes...!
"I can't take this out and show you!!!"
If I can get my mind out, I'd like to take it out and show it to you!
"Saint! Even though it is true that I am an inhuman seamstress with seven wives...! That doesn't mean I'm obscene or evil! Yes! Brightening a woman! It's undeniable! I need a lot of women to bear my child!!!"
"W-what..."
"But that's it!!!"
Are you surprised by my extreme hyperactivity? The Saint was embarrassed at the moment.
"The fact that I have so many wives doesn't mean that I'm going to break this judicious trust that is built between the Saint and him!!!"
"Z, can you prove it? The place of Paladin is very important for morality. Even though Paladin was middle-aged because of the environment he grew up in, it's not like he's going to give birth to a child right now, and that's how many wives there are..."
"It's immoral, you say."
"... I would say so."
Yes, this was the Saint's idea. It would probably have been okay if I had a child, since it was a marriage faithful to its original purpose. It's usually a good thing to have lots of kids.
But I don't have any children yet.
That's why the Saint knows that I'm not a midwife for a child, I just need a lot of women!
"If I had been such a woman or such an immoral vulturer, you would have fought so hard against pagans and demons!!! Absolutely not! Of course, I won't deny that I have a snob! But that's who I am!!"
-Gal!
One day, a resident was preached.
I was rebuking the Saint.
"The loyalty and trust I have shown you over the years!! The Saint is doubting that value because of a simple misunderstanding!! That's why I'm disappointed in the Saint too! You'll be disappointed!"
"Now, wait! W-who doubted that? No, I mean..."
I put down the seventh bottle that the sane Saint was holding, and I murmured. Is it only now that you realize it? You mean there's no one in the world as trustworthy as I am?
"Don't tell me that... there's no way that Saint Bonne would have thought of Paladin that way, is there? But I apologize for saying something that could be a little misleading. I never intended to disparage Paladin."
"I know very well that you are confused and disappointed in me. I'm thinking of it, of course. But, Saint."
I approached the Sitting Saint.
- Bugs and bumps.
"What, what? Wait? Par, Paladin...? Wh, stop...?"
The Saint tried to retreat while blushing her face as if she had been ashamed of herself.
"Huh, hmm?"
I grabbed the wrist of the Saint who was just about to cover his chest.
"Trust me on this one."
And as he looked at the wobbling Saint's eyes, he said,
"I never have a bad idea, and I am truly loyal to the Saint!"
"Well, I mean... once this hand is a little... well, hold on, Palladine. You, not too close..."
"I am the seamstress...! Not that, but anyway! You will never send such an unbearable gaze to the Saint! So please believe me!!"
"... what, what?"
"Trust me on this proud paladin of the Saint!!! Never! Never! I don't send such gazes to the Saint! Why! Because I am a faithful paladin!!!"
This is my resolution!!!!
"..."
After preaching such a firm will, the face of the Redened Saint was restored to its original state. I let go of her hand.
"Yes... well done."
Did he make a pledge?
The Saint nods slowly.
"To this Saint, I don't hold such a grudging thought."
It's good.
I think I finally got my message right.
Yes, when you talk about it like this, misunderstandings can usually solve everything. In the first place, there was a basic foundation that the Saint believed in me.
I feel like I'm getting a little chilly now.
"Absolutely!! As a Paladin, how could you send such a gaze to the Saint!!"
"You can leave this beautiful Saint in front of you and not think about it at all?"
"Of course it is true that the Saint is really beautiful!!!"
Few women in the world are as beautiful as Saint. Just put it in the beauty ranking, but it's within ten fingers.
"You have great abilities, and you always serve the world in front of you!! No one can deny that she is a virtuous woman! That's what I'm thinking too!"
So I said loudly.
"But before that, you are the Saint!!! A creature that can never be captured without praise for its beauty...! That's what Cardia Saint is!!"
"..."
"Most of all, I never send that look to other women, not to my wives!! He's not the kind of man who touches women immorally without resection!!"
- Whoo.
After speaking, I naturally sat down. This problem seems to have been solved. Now that I've said this, you won't hear anything strange in the future.
"I mean... good."
The Saint turned his head towards me and said,
"So far, it seems that Palladin's true heart has been conveyed. Yeah, well, Malmatana Paladin isn't a volcano. The Saint I saw was a little misunderstood. Shame on you."
"It's nothing to be ashamed of. It's true that I have seven wives. It's natural for you to think that way. I was just trying to show you my true heart."
"Of course I am. I think we're the real Paladins. This is why Saint Bone is forced to meditate deeply on Paladin. Truly trustworthy."
I nodded satisfactorily.
It was then that this side happened.
"But... isn't it a little hot?"
"Nang?"
"It looks like it's getting a lot hotter by screaming... haha... your body's feverish."
- Glug.
The Saint, who had suddenly wiped his shoulders with his hands, threw down his white dress. - It freed the wealthy breasts that had been blindfolded.
The brassiere was white and black as opposed to black.
Strapless bra with strapless fastening.
"Hermie."
It felt as if time had frozen.
"Wait a minute, Saint. No matter how hot you are, take it off."
What's wrong?
Take off your dress?
"Hmm? Isn't Paladin used to the flesh of women? It's just a little... hot. Besides, since Paladin just said that, it doesn't matter."
The Saint turned on the base and exposed his clean armpits.
"Didn't I tell you that I don't feel lust or blackness when I look at this Saint? As expected, there is no man as trustworthy as Paladin. I can trust you with everything Saint has seen."
- Boom.
That's how the Saint who turned on the base touched the bottle on the table.
- It's sunny.
The fallen bottle breaks.
The liquor didn't splash because it was completely empty.
"Ah... you dropped it."
"Saint, you are drunk."
I think I'm fucking drunk.
It's natural that you blew a sickness when you said that. What, seven bottles? It smells like shit, but I drank it with seven strawberries.
I think I was similarly drunk last time, but I think I should get you to the church right away.
"Umm... I don't think I'm drunk... It's just a mistake. Don't put it away yourself. Paladins are encouraged to continue eating or drinking. It's hard to say."
The Saint stood up and lowered his waist, with which the hem of the dress went up.
"..."
Just because I did that simple act... your big, defenseless ass filled my sights.
The underwear that felt very naughty was also black.
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