Goddess, Help Me!

Is it the sixth time I've counted?

When the patchouli and lid were opened, the chandelier-shaped plant was shining as the uneune moved. Yeah, it's the usual sight.

Beautiful young man bows down Zuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Uh, this is the usual sight, too.

Rise and shine. I stopped by the bedside except for the blanket. Dressed with a folded knee petan and a seated outfit, he looks down at Medismult, who lays his forehead on a polished floor.

"Oh goddess! We've been waiting for you!

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"We sincerely apologize for all the awe and indiscretion we behaved last time!

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"If there is any kind of punishment in existence - …"

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"... meh... goddess...?

You surprised me for keeping my mouth shut, showing signs that the youth would ask for a bed of fear.

"Mae."

"Ha ha."

"Let me touch it for a second"

"Ha?... at your disposal"

"Sit here."

Bring the Medismult closer to obeying the abrupt request without a single disgusting face. A young man sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed when he slapped on the sheets.

Even though it was this close range, there was no wonder and tension. My heart is too quiet. I'm calm, I can't think of anything more than that, it might suit you better.

On my way home from work, as soon as I was alone, I started wandering around three times more than during the day, thinking circuits. Is it because I was worried and anxious and fell asleep with my emotions swinging, or did I overthink and throw "thinking" itself?

This situation is right for him. It's like a third party watching from a little further away, even though it's a party.

- Anyway, I wanted to touch it.

I wanted to know purely what was inside me via Medismult.

I'll get a little bit out of it and gently touch the head in front of me. A silky touch tickled between his fingers as he combed Pearl Gray's hair flowing beside his face. Make sure you feel it several times with Sarah and take a limp. Glossy. That's the dull gloss in my palms.

Heavy looking winding angle riding over right ear. The moment I touched it, Billy and the stimulus ran.

I pulled my hand into the feeling of winter electrostatic for a moment, but Medismult shook once small. Stretch your fingers again because you won't say anything. I didn't have the pain I was in....... stiff. Zarazala. the horns of the goats might look like this too...... I've never touched them, but do you mean the texture as imagined? It's just not cold and slightly warm.

Reach for your neck and shoulders by communicating a line of faces that leans down from your elongated, pointed ears. Red ball eyes remain hidden behind the lid. I received consent not to resist and gained muscle... There was definite skin.

Hilarious claps on the chest. Warm.

body temperature higher than mine.

I also feel my heartbeat pass on somehow.

"... alive...?

A small grunt fell into the center of the wide space.

I wonder if I have such real dreams. Everything is vivid: sight, hearing, tactile.

"Did you think of me as an illusion"

"...,... not?

"I'm alive. Me, and this world. - Here you go. Please deliver this one."

A sparkling object was offered in the gaze that was dropping on his chest. The large gemstone embellishment is one of the objects that adorned the medismult's waist.

The gold surrounding the stone is also finely designed.

A jewelry store in a prime location in the city seems to be decorating over a thick glass case... the average person can only worship on video media. If you saw this in the city, you'd think it was a fake. But I call myself the king. If he's wearing it, it's probably real.

"No, that's fine."

"Don't you mind?"

"Not really. It looks expensive."

"So how about this one?"

I need it, I don't need it. After repeating the takeover several times, what Medicine Mult has offered was a small stone-covered decorative ring (bangle). He's willing to give me something no matter how I say no. I feel barren any more, and I end up taking it.

The weight rides on the wrist I was prompted to put up. The smell from the young man was incomparable. Snort with Sung a little closer to his face. I can't describe it well because it's a remote routine from perfume, but I don't know what it is... it smelled heavy. It's like mixing spice spiciness in a rich sweetness.

Beauty in the eyes.

Beautiful bass that trembles the eardrum.

Warmth of the skin touched.

This scent.

- There's one more thing I haven't confirmed when it comes to the five senses.

"... I want to try something"

You don't have to be so disappointed to check, what a blurry corner of your head you still have, but you can't help but say it.

He is in an unreality too strong for reality. He wanted something that would confirm that reason was a dream of this situation.

You'll eat something alive. If what was served was the look and taste beyond this imagination... - I feel I can observe it.... Perception? Of what?

But he forgot that he wasn't the only one.

"Would you like to enjoy this me?

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............... what the hell is this guy?

Ha, and back to me, face off my chest. Medismult was staring at this one.... What did I just say? What did he say?

Glossy wet beauty approached.

If you can't get enough of your desires, the fever in your gaze complains. My body doesn't move like it was goose crossed with invisible yarn. Oh, what's this about? What is this flow? How did this happen?

My brain miso starts to move dizzily like it's a lie I've been moaning, but hey... is it too late already? No wait? Already late?

No, no, wait, wait, wait, I'm the one who did make him sit in bed, but I'm also the one who petted him from head to torso. that

... you're inviting me - Huh!?

But I didn't want to serve this kind of flow. I just wanted to make sure this was just a dream because the presence of the youth in front of me is so intense... hey, close!

"I remembered something more disturbing than a meal. Ah! Mae said something like help me or lend me some wisdom last time, right?!? Let's talk about that. Now, now!

"... please help"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

The tension made me suddenly salute you. But that's not where I care now. I'm in a hurry. Medicine mult creeps in. I just turned my torso against it. It covers me. Very much-needed. Whatever you think, you're not in a listening position.

"It's very... painful. It seems a great honor to have received such praise for forgiving me to enter the sanctuary of the Goddess's bedside… I am now driven by inferiority and desire more honor than I do now"

Without touching my skin or a finger on my clothes, my eye strength alone made Medismurt sew me onto the sheet.

Hands are placed on either side of the body. It was like "I won't let you get away with it" but it appealed to me.

"O my rich goddess. Have mercy on your shallow and humble servant."

Hi-no!

I knew Mr. Mae's screws were flying! Weird switch on!

I don't know what to do, I need to get out of consciousness somehow......!

Close range where exhalation hangs on the lips. Words that came out of my mouth like the last scratch were questions that didn't disappear floating all the way to just before I fell asleep.

Asking the characters in your dreams why they dream is more or less barren. But I really wanted to ask.

"In the first place. Hey! Why does Mae treat me like a god!?

"It's..."

Doggo wong!!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

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"... ah?

I said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

The young man got up and jumped out of bed with momentum. I hit my head big as I fell on the floor, and the next moment I stood up squeaky and barking back at my heels.

"Master Gui! How dare you ruin the chance of a thousand encounters around the corner? Fix it there! They'll chop you up and feed you both rotten flowers!

Uh, is it true that it's leaking? You're making this weird mood. Damn it! He was accidentally swallowed and about to be flushed! Yeah, why would a request for something to eat lead to Eat Me! You're a hero made of bread! I'm willing to offer you a head in pieces! I got goosebumps when I imagined it in Mae's appearance. No grossing.

My heart bleeds with the rush that came like this now.

It was dangerous. Something was about to flush. Succubus Demon King is scary -!

"Whoa! You interrupted me! But it's force majeure, never mind!

Shhupi! and Medismurt's anger swells all at once at the intruder who raises one hand and laughs furiously.

"You're the Succubus King, aren't you?" But who's your cannojo? "

"I don't have the right to tell you!

"Ahhh. Well, let's get on with it.

- I once named a brave man. "

Now it's time for the air to harden.