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I was naked when I realized it.

No way. If you check your body, apparently there are no signs of being abused. Most of it stayed after the rope.

Thin-wearing women show up when I wake up. And they led me into the tub. That was a fine bathing establishment that didn't look good in the wilderness. Tons of hot water filled a block of tubs bigger than my own, and I had a ton of hot air.

It is also covered with lush leafy plants that are not native to this area. How much money does it cost to maintain this?

I laughed unexpectedly at myself for making a gold account up to this point.

Speaking of which, the bath Akira made seemed to be a good size for individuals to enter. While soaking in this lavish bath that I was half-forced into, I thought I'd try Akira's special bath next time, and I grinned bitterly that it might not rival me any more.

At least this body will be defiled.

Relentless to that pig king. I never thought His Majesty the Pig would be as stupid as that. Assuming a king ruling a country moves his emotions first and foremost, etc...

If only by previous attitudes, the breath of intense duty, only women's relations are the unruly kings. It could have been appreciated, like that, but pigs wanted my body, etc. more than the country.

If this is about being captured as a sinner, we're still talking about figuring it out, but that won't be possible.

I'm sure they put on the prepared thin negligee.

That pig is just a big idiot who doesn't know how to restrain himself.

I am determined.

Even if the Sea Dragon's decision fails, I will maintain this position and I will always scratch that pig's sleeping neck. I was determined to kill him, whether he was insulted or not.

It's an evil hobby room that the samurai took me to. Big wasted bed surrounded by flashy conditioning for nothing. You should apologize for these expensive condiments.

How much national tax is being used in places like this that I can't even show you, lamentable?

As the samurai wait on the bed, they are put on a half-force. You've got to keep an eye on it already.

I don't know what I would be treated like if I were to disobey poorly.

If it wasn't enough to keep you alive and alert to it, it would be a dream story such as sleeping neck.

After a while, a pig appeared. Naked like an animal. I turn a blind eye to an overly ugly body.

"... Hmm. Do you want to divert attention from the rest? Give me the whore."

A samurai who came into the room with a pig puts something on the table. Looking sideways, that was a pile of potatoes full of large plates. That was brought about by Akira. Then it was a bummer. Are you saying you eat that much alone?

"Uhm...... yummy! I don't care if he eats it, but he never admits that he gave me butterflies!

That figure eating by the clue was exactly an animal.

"If you want to eat too, please sit down."

Does he think his likes are likes by others as well?

Assuming you liked it. You think you'd get an appetite to see such a dirty way to eat?

I'm really a saving pig. I'm not even willing to do that.

At that time, a small vibration and a strange heavy bass sounded. Can I just say it's a vibration like hitting a wall with a big rock?

"What?

I'll just quit eating and look up.

"I don't know...... shouldn't I check?

This was the first word I uttered to pigs.

"... Hmm. I would have started training again anyway. They're also using big weapons for buffalo."

The pig summons a samurai, saying that he has lost his temper. He turned the samurai's face for a few minutes, spinning around his body, and then instructed him to bring wine.

It would be nice if the samurai weren't so good as to capture me and others.

The sound and vibration were repeated over and over while the pig was obsessed with the samurai, but the pig didn't care at all if he wasn't interested. Perhaps it is really training because the apostle who informs us of the anomaly from the outside also did not visit.

I thought maybe the sea dragon came aboard, but that seemed to be a glimmer of hope. There is a luxurious glass windowsill away from the bed, so you may see a little bit from it, but it won't be the kind of situation that allows it.

As the samurai left the room crying, another samurai carried the wine without much.

Then the pigs lick all over your face, just like they did earlier. Take minutes to persevere. The pig protruded his tongue and nearly spit out the painting surface that made him drink saliva and so on. I guess I'll do the same to you.

I no longer have the self to endure it as soon as possible.

One street pig enjoys a woman's body, she lets her wine stick out to me.

"Drink."

I look at it sideways. Just stare at the wine glass so you can't see the pig's body.

……

"This is remainder of mercy. If you put alcohol in it, it's gonna hurt a little."

I drank it all at once after a few rounds. Unexpectedly palatable, you will find it to be the finest wine.

Speaking of which, I remember importing some fine wine. I remember it was about 4.5 million yen a bottle.

The samurai put wine on an empty glass for me. This will be half a million dollars a cup. I drank it up, no matter. Because I didn't think I could do it without being an idiot.

Look at that. A niggling pig hinders the kang. Be sure to kill him with this hand. Until then, I'm patient.

Weren't you prepared for this pig to scold you when you decided to help Akira in the first place? I felt a little easier when I remembered that.

Porks cheek their potatoes as they tip their fine wines tiny.

Wine and potato butter were consumed over time.

Making noises with Munchkin, buttering his hands and around his mouth and eating potatoes. That would be rude to a pig if you liked him.

And if you eat it in moderation, you are satisfied. If you wipe the oil properly with a towel, you will lean toward me with a smile. It was a creature that really made me sick.

I come closer in vain happy to see how you perceived me showing no more resistance than I missed my face. A sticky saliva on my protruding thick tongue pulls a thread, and that's on the verge of ravaging my face.

Akira showed up.

Things quickly went on after that.

I was helped by Akira.

Akira embraced me and I finally recognized my fear.

I didn't like it. I really didn't like that pig holding me.

I didn't want to die. I was afraid I'd never see you again.

I was strongly aware of my feelings. I want to be with you.

The name of the nascent state was also determined as the economic free city state Tessa, with a separation of mind. Separation in the sense of busiest, but now it's the real deal.

Just help the state launch, and then throw it to Bakhar or Brow. You have to do what you need to do for that.

That's how I started working almost all night in a row.

I have to take over the job for my mother first.

At that time, I had to ask you directly only with regard to the writer thing.

"... I see. Is this the lighter? And this is what they call an artifact."

When my mother, Fryena, lights the lighter, she turns it off and plays.

"If you put it on for a long time, you'll burn it."

"... looks like you've already experimented with it."

"Yes...... I was advised it was dangerous. But I think Master Akira was expecting it. He told me about the liquid inside."

"I see. You've beautifully spotted Mr. Chelina's curiosity and business spirit."

"It may be so"

My mother puts the lighter on the table when she lights a fire on the xel and switches it to a fan. The luster that doesn't make you feel this age from my daughter feels horrible.

"So you want me to do something about this."

When I sighed and exhaled, the smoke faded brilliantly into the air drawing a circle.

"Yes. After purchasing it, I realized that it was difficult. I think it's faulty."

"That's it, but does Mr. Chelina herself understand why you didn't notice?

"What?"

What does that mean?

Is there anything besides my mistake in judgment?

"You trusted Akira more than you thought yourself. And he wants to help him."

"Huh..."

What about that? Were you aware of him that far at that point?

I think I just decided it was simply because it makes money.

"If you're a regular Chelina, the more careful you are with novel items. At least I won't commit the foolishness of not consulting Melvin or Dauro or anything like summary judgment. My eyes will not be deluded. Chelina, you fell in love with Akira at first sight."

"No way... looks... not that good either"

"It's not like a woman falls in love with a man."

"So what is it?

I've never talked about that before.

"It stinks. A woman can tell a man by his smell."

"... it's not a dog."

"Heh heh... I guess I won't be pinning for you yet young. No matter how aesthetically shaped and ideal they are, they're never going to do well with a lord who doesn't smell right, are they?

"Is that from the rule of thumb?

"There was a lot going on when I was younger."

Instead, it would be weirder if there was nothing in that look.

I don't even want to hear about the mother's male history.

"Assuming it was a smell that didn't fit, if we stayed together the whole time, we'd get used to it one of these days"

"That's sweet, Mr. Chelina. I don't have it..."

"You're incredible..."

"Right, I just said this with my mouth... just that women are attracted to men with money, men with good looks. But there's no way in the world you can only marry rich or beautiful, is there?

"Ha, well."

"Because women are instinctively attracted to smelly men. Conversely, if you like the smell, you don't really care what they look like."

"... I think there is an intolerable level of appearance"

"Of course that is. If you have the money or the appearance or the status to twist that instinct, then a woman is something that holds down her instincts and sticks with her lord with reason."

"Aren't you conflicted?

"No? Totally true, though?

Hi, I seem to have been deluded along the way... but what was the point of this conversation in the first place?

"Mother, it's more about the lighter than that."

"Yes, yes... I'll take care of that"

Mother answers sigh crossing.

"Regards"

"I don't mind. Because I'm going to sell it as an artifact."

"Huh?"

It was...... the idea of reversal.

"Well, I dropped the royal castle because of it, so when I investigated it, I found a hidden room that would have been built shortly after the Great Midal collapse, from which a large amount of these items came out. It would be good in the setting that..."

"I don't think it's a bad idea...... wouldn't you be suspicious?

"It doesn't matter, even if they think it's suspicious. If the temptation to be able to get the artifact is greater."

I see. That's my mother. The idea of selling it as an artifact as a first step is wonderful if it is enough to be mistaken for an artifact. You have to apprentice around here.

"Okay. I'll leave you to your mother."

"Yes, more about Mr. Akira than that."

How can we get back to this, this guy?

"Are you not following Akira?

"... what?

I don't know what you're talking about. I've become a temporary representative of Tessa, even if I don't like it, and I have to get back to the work of the Veriero Chamber of Commerce when it's over. Where the hell does that come from?

"Alas, everyone in the city is rumouring. Chelina and Akira are getting married."

"It's just gossip."

"Really? I think it's a good point."

"That's what the general public says."

I get a sigh.

Marry Akira...... That won't be possible.

"What do you not like about him?

"Like it or nothing... First he has business to run."

"Yeah. Then why don't you come with me? You just have to leave the job to Brau."

I do have feelings about the country and everything else that I want to push on Brau and Bakhar though.

"Do you want to be with him?

"... because he is someone who cannot love a woman..."

That's right.

Whatever the circumstances, Akira doesn't trust women. It also looks like a kind of phobia. There's no way Akira would like me like that.

"Oh, did you make an effort to be loved properly?

"Huh?"

The word came back and remained in the back of my ear once it passed my brain. I almost missed hearing the weight of that line I was lightly told.

A beloved effort?

I was stunned by the words.

"Mr. Chelina was just loved. You must be unfamiliar with the emotion of loving people. It takes a lot of effort. Apprentice Count Lettere. He was fond of trying to be loved without giving up."

I'm out of line. I can't carry on two sentences.

"That face is the face you found out you needed. I'm done talking. I'll do it later, so you can leave."

I left the room. Must have been a misguided walk with a ghost. He returned to his room in a flash, sitting unconsciously in a chair.

A beloved effort.

It was the first time I understood it since it was pointed out. Surely I've never done that before. Favors were meant for….

And I finally understood that it was something special.

Then.

I should make an effort.

We will write down what is necessary for a "notebook" that summarizes a bunch of Japanese paper for sale that is already uniform in size standards.

the effort I should make.