Winter in the capital
"Ah... Luckily, there's not much splinter."
- Salamander.
She shook Salamander's butt with a relaxing gesture and picked up the shards of the broken bottle. Each time, the hem of the tight dress rises more and more, making her lower body more defenseless.
What the hell is going on with my mother?
"You're making all these mistakes..."
Saint's butt was quite abundant.
His hips were so big and his flesh was so full that the word "spontaneous" was spoken in his head. I also felt it when my body was covered in a unique Saint's Clothes, and I felt that my clothes were wearing a nuff.
My body is so perfect compared to my wife's.
"..."
Above all... that black provocative lace panty.
There are so few cloths that you can see all of them.
Is it permissible for a clergyman to wear such indecent underwear as a saint who serves God in the closest place? It was either a circus or a piece of clothing that seduced reason.
- Salamander.
In that state, gently shake your butt to clean the glass piece. It was as relaxing as my dream that I was shoving my butt in my... little panties and showing all the blunt edges.
"..."
I feel blood rushing into my lower half.
- Chewing.
I turned my head and looked at the distant mountain.
It was like a movement that my women make when they seduce me. This is the same movement as when you waved Salamander and temptation to push your butt toward me and do it in a loud voice.
It just kept coming up and becoming an erection. Looking at the distant mountains, I bent my back and sat on the couch and stabbed my hand in the pocket.
This pose hides the erection by saying it quietly.
- Glug, Glug.
The Saint was always exercising the diligence he saw when he was working. I'm still muttering and picking up a piece of glass by hand.
- Salamander.
It keeps waving its ass.
I thought I should stop for a while, but I decided to stay quiet because I thought it would be difficult to talk to a Saint who was like that.
And you're chewing.
If you point it out now... won't you be ashamed when you realize it's too late?
"Hah... I think I'm getting hotter. I think I drank too much than I thought... Strangely enough, I get a fever..."
I think he's extremely drunk right now... Yes, he's drunk and he's not really aware of what he's doing.
If you knew you were showing me that shame, you would have screamed in fear. I used to play a few daring pranks, but this was beyond my limits.
Beyond teasing.
This is openly sexual harassment.
"... my back hurts a little."
The Saint who put the piece of glass on the table stands up properly. The hip-up buttocks were then emphasized. Even wearing high heels now makes it feel amazing.
I literally thought it was sexy.
Seductive, brainstorming. It is also bold and stunning. When I get home, I'll grab the first woman I can see, and I'll beat her.
- Tak.
The Saint, who tapped his back for a while, bent his back again and picked up the remaining pieces of glass.
No, you're just gonna open your waist and start over?
"..."
Are you deliberately showing me your butt? I felt like the Saint was appealing to me.
It's like trying to seduce me by boiling my sexual desire... No, it can't be.
I just got drunk a lot.
Where is our Saint?
Just pretend you haven't seen it properly, pretend you don't remember. I don't know what happens if I wake up tomorrow and remember this, but for now, I don't know. I have a duty to protect the Saint's honor.
I don't think I saw your ass today.
"Haa..."
Cleaning is over soon.
The proper Saint looked back at me.
Then I look into my eyes for a moment, and I slowly look down at my body.
"Ah... this is how my clothes are. I showed him a blur. I apologize to Paladin."
As the Saint broke through, he lowered the long, dry dress back to the hips. The panties, which have been shown to be a little stretchy, are completely covered again... Now I can breathe a little.
"... to some apology. Looks like you're drunk. Sit down and get some rest. Stop drinking."
"I feel like I'm... getting high, but I'm not really drunk. Do you think this Saint will fall?"
You're fucking drunk, motherfucker.
The Saint confidently said that he was not very drunk with a drunken person-specific attitude and that he was not blurred at all. However, he did not react while covering his panties and was also exposing his brassiere.
Poor judgment.
I don't know what state I am in right now.
"It is this saint who does not behave in the same manner as he does every day. There's nothing to be confused by this intoxication."
- Ugh.
He sat next to me, saying so.
The distance narrows in an instant. The Saint, who is now exposing Brassiere, sticks very close to me and whispers in my ear.
"Well, it would be fortunate not to see the crumbling image of the saint again in this world. Isn't it? Only one woman I've seen is very rare."
"Definitely rare..."
The flesh of my breast touches my forearm.
"It's beautiful, it's in good shape, it's in good standing, and it's accumulating some wealth. I'm honest and diligent there, and I have a very good personality."
"Yes, that's right. But I think it's too close."
The Saint came as close as I could to withdraw. Why are you sticking around like this?
Do anchors have a habit when they're drunk?
I get all sorts of thoughts.
"The only thing the Saint has seen... is Paladin. Isn't it? I swore my allegiance without any blackness, so I'm relieved even when I'm doing this. It's very good to think that Paladin will protect the Saint I saw. There is no man as trustworthy as Paladin."
"..."
"It's okay to see such a beautiful saint."
Oh, yeah.
At that moment, something like a kind of current passed through my head. That gave me a clear understanding of the situation.
No way.
Did I touch your pride as a woman?
"Yes, what a faithful paladin. Very faithful."
"..."
A saint with extreme pride in beauty.
I think it's because I heard that I've been robbing Agari so hard that it hurts my pride. Somehow I thought I would.
I vomited ten times that there was no blackness in seeing the Saint.
Don't you feel that way about the seven sisters in the yard? The female master, Gimcott, will not notice.
The drunken Saint is hurting my pride and making me difficult. At first, I thought for a moment whether I was a seamstress or not and I did this deliberately to prove it.
"Even now, isn't the Saint Bone sitting right next to you very quietly? I'd say he's a really nice guy. Excellent. I've never seen a man like Paladin before in my life."
I'm sure.
Applying to your body while you were drunk was because you felt that you had hurt your pride while your judgment was blurred...! There was nothing more complicated than a woman's heart! I can't believe I fell into a strange place, explained, and ended up like this...!
So inhuman!!!
"Saint. Too close. I'm touching that... saint's chest on my arm. Let's make it a little bit less."
"Do you have to? You just have to sit next to it. Here we go."
The handsome Saint pointed out a biscuit and brought it to my mouth.
"Eat."
"... yes."
I took it.
"Haha, something interesting."
"I look delicious. But first, get dressed properly. As a result, all underwear is exposed. Specifically, the brassiere."
"Oh, my."
The Saint reacted as if he had heard something very surprising. And I opened my eyes, as I was surprised, and I tucked in my clothes and covered my underwear properly.
"Oh... I had no idea. No, Paladin. Why didn't you tell me? Are you enjoying it?"
I put it down myself because it's hot and say it like I don't know.
"I kept thinking about whether or not the Saint would be ashamed. How would I enjoy it?"
"I'm sure it is. It's Paladin."
The Saint took his butt off the couch and grabbed the new bottle in front of him. No, this sister wants another bottle now? It's still like this, but if you go in, you might get chewed up.
Then, the chances of getting out of clothes with a scream that it's hot are also rich.
I immediately grabbed her wrist.
"Saint, stop drinking. You're drunk a lot."
"What...? No, it's okay... not yet.
When I grabbed my wrist, I moved my arm to shake my hand, saying that I was fine with the unique attitude of a drunk. However, the hands do not move. Even though I am a saint with divine power, I am a nun in the end.
If it's power, my side is overwhelming.
Anyway, I can't let you drink any more. It's still like this now, but it's a big deal if you go in one more bottle.
"No, you drank a lot. If you drink more, you're just a jerk. Maybe you should go back and rest. Drinking high is healthier than anything else, right?"
"Go back... well, there you go. That's enough to last. So... I want you to let go of this hand."
"Heh. You'll drink again if you let go, won't you?"
"Is there a problem? It's the body of the Saint you saw."
"If you put it in the yard to worry about eating together, you have to stop it. You've already eaten a lot."
"..."
The Saint looked at me with a drunken attitude.
"My wrist hurts..."
"Argh!!!!"
Surprised, I immediately let go of my hand as if I had touched a lump of fire! Oops! Did you catch it too hard..!
- Yikes!
As soon as I let go of my wrist, the Saint grabbed the bottle and tried to pick up the lid.
"No, stop! Stop drinking!"
"Aah!"
When he tried to catch the bottle with agility, he stepped in and tried to hide the bottle behind him while getting up a little bit like the Saint was trying to resist.
What a drunkard! That's exactly what you're hiding! There was a bad reason for this drinking! It's like this because I eat it all the time!!
"Give me a drink!!!"
"Now, wait! Paladin! Your body is holding fast..! Hrrrrrrh!"
- Tuck.
It was when the Saint caught the bottle behind her back. The moment the Saint woke up, his body was greatly shaken. High heels! If a drunk woman wears high heels, she'll fall!
"Holy shit!"
"Argh...!"
I grabbed the waist of the Saint who was about to fall and laid him on the couch safely so that he would not get hurt. This is hardly a body overlap.
But my work is not done.
- Yikes!
At the same time, I grabbed the muzzle of a bottle trying to reach out and fall down there.
"I got you!"
Perfect.
Liquor seizure like this.
Anyway, after catching the bottle, I saw the face of the Saint lying beneath me.
"...!"
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