Himekishi to Camping Car

Noontime camper. Mimi and her puppy are playing in the field you can see over the edge.

After Naoto rubbed it the other day, he put a mite on the trolley with more reinforcement, and the puppy is pulling it and running.

While still, toddlers and puppies are very excited about what it's like to have a dog sleigh and a carriage combined.

"Wow! Me next time."

"Wow!"

The puppy hits and runs, or Mimi pulls instead.

Run straight or shake off those who try to bend over.

That's how one and one are playing with a big shag.

A freshly made pound cake was served by a straight man in front of Sophia and Tia, who kept an eye on the sight.

"Yes, go ahead"

"Whoa, what is this, Naoto?

"Pound cake... that's an easy one. Well, try it."

"It looks delicious."

"Nothing tastes better than Naoto's Easy One. It's a blemish."

"Too much praise for the boulders"

Naoto is right, he goes to the kitchen to make tea while serving forks.

I served some decent tea leaves out of the supplies and warmed the pot with pre-boiled water before brewing the tea.

Return to the Japanese-style room with a tea set poured with amber liquid and place it on the table.

The two of them have already got their hands on the pound cake, so I asked Sophia what she thought first.

"How's it going?"

"Hehe, hehe, yes, ho!

"Swallow, then talk to me."

I recommend tea while laughing bitterly.

Sophia was a princess and other kind of disappointment, pouring the cake in with tea, then she said.

"It's delicious, Naoto!

"Then you take the one stuck to your mouth and then you tell me"

"Mmm... this or... okay. It's delicious, Naoto!

"You don't have to say it again to discipline."

"But it's delicious. I've never had such a delicious cake!

"That's too much praise from earlier. It tastes better than what the royal palace cook made with proper ingredients because of this combination."

"That's not true! Naoto cake tastes better."

"... Speaking of which, because I got straw. Maybe we can make some natto."

Too praised and ill-decided, Naoto strayed from the story.

"Is that true!

"Oh, God only knows if I can do it... is there a replacement?

"Of course!

"What about Tia?

……

"Tia?"

Ask, but no answer.

Speaking of which, I saw her wondering what was wrong with you not to keep your mouth shut all the time since earlier.

The pound cake at her disposal sitting across from Sophia is already halfway through, but her hands are completely stopped there.

My hands are completely stopped, my face turns bright red, and my eyes are loose.

Peek into the unfocused eyes, listen.

"Tia? What's going on?"

……

"Tier"

"... hick"

"Hick?"

Straight to frown. I didn't think so.

Sung, snorted. I did smell a hint of alcohol from the pound cake, but I didn't think so.

"Could you have been drunk?

Sophia looks strange. Bright red eyes, and if you hold tight, you naturally think so.

"Is there alcohol in it, this"

"Oh, pound cake puts a little alcohol in it. When you make it. It's really a little bit though. I like brandy, but there was a liquor that felt similar."

"... if it isn't really a little bit or if you don't tell me, I won't notice this stuff"

"So it's a little bit, it's about scented..."

"Hick."

Tier for more snuggling, right after that.

"hahahahaha"

Suddenly I laughed.

"Oh, man. Are you okay, Tia?"

"Hahaha. Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah."

Eh, and Tia raising her hands like a banzai. It's like, "Whatever."

"I refuse to do that..."

"Be."

"No..."

"Become."

"The..."

"You know when to be, motherfucker!

"Oh, I miss that"

Ever since we met, I feel just a little nostalgic for her rough tone I hear for a long time.

but not in a situation where you can relax and miss it.

"This is totally drunk."

"I didn't know this was going to happen. Alcohol must have held up quite a bit so Mimi could eat it."

"I don't think Naoto will fail there. All I can think about is that this guy is pretty shitty."

"Don't be like that."

Naoto and Sophia, they all stared at Tia. Through the scouts, I find myself in trouble with the appearance of a demon god who only twitches like a child.

Eventually she sat down with a straight man and told him to be sweet.

"Can't you help it?

"That's why you don't work."

"I know."

Tia stood up completely and snuggled, looking down at Sophia next to it, not Naoto......

"If you can't be... here!

Pattin, and ring a finger.

Shortly after, Sophia was tied up to something like a black rope.

It's her magical restraint, just like it was during the Flameslime herd.

Why? Naoto is surprised. Meanwhile Tia rattled her fingers again, and now a magic formation appeared on the floor, from which one orc appeared.

Orcs similar to the ones we used to stop in the village...... but it looks like the gala is bad somewhere.

I have a scar that lengthens my eyes and I have this stick in my hand.

I can't even feel the loveliness and dust, it's an oak with a pretty bad face.

"Oh, my God, who's that orc?"

"Himajikan Shirai"

"... what are we going to do?

"Strawberry Hinohari Hinohari... here!

More pattin, and a finger.

Go towards Sofia, where the oak is being held.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Oak that makes your nose rough and looming. And Sophia frightens me.

She's been able to spend time with Mimi and gradually become an oak, but she's frightened of this oak.

The frightening cause can be seen by straight people, the oak in front of them is clearly not like the gentle oaks in that village, it creates a great atmosphere.

Even if he is not a princess knight of natural enemies, he is frightened and deserved.

"Note - Hiuhin!

Tron eyes, and a tone that doesn't turn around, approaching Naoto.

I saw Sophia for a moment. Determination wavers at Sophia's appearance in tears.

"Mono-rah, here!

If you get lost, Tia patches your fingers even more.

Sophia's armor started. Be everyday, skirt and knee socks lightweight.

An oak goes toward that Sofia and reaches out.

"Ma -"

Naoto tried to call it off, the next moment.

"Ogo-ogo-ogo"

"Aki, I have to!

Oak scratches and tickles Sophia's armpit. Sophia tries to escape by twisting herself, but she's in custody and she can't escape.

"Ya, stop..."

"Ogo-ogo-ogo"

"hahaha"

"Nah."

The tier is getting sloppy. I look up in that position and ask.

"Hilarious."

Look at Tia, look at Sophia.

A training ground in a way, but Naoto settled rapidly.

And a word.

"Don't want to work"

"It's still awesome. Yes."

"Ogo-ogo-ogo"

"Hahaha! No more..."

"Ogo-ogo-ogo"

"hahaha"

Sophia to be tickled, laugh, let her legs splash.

It gradually relaxes and becomes like a sleepy flower.

My face is cheerful and gives me a swinging look.

"Already... yuuhi..."

And the curtains stop turning.

"Nah, nah."

"Yeah, take your time"

No harm, so sure Naoto recovered Sophia's plate, took it to the sink and gently washed it in water.

Tia clings on from behind, and every time Sophia is tickled by the oak, Mukone ignores it.

"Together... hello..."

That day, the campers would be occupied by two women who wouldn't turn around.