Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou
Outside the Pitfalls: To the Summer Sea
To the summer sea.
Side: yuki
Zazan, Zazan.
I can hear the pleasant waves returning.
White sandy beaches, sprawling blue waters.
The light of the sun that shines back.
"The sea."
Yes, I just got to this bright blue sea.
Summer sea.
That's a classic in a summer vacation classic.
But that blissful time of "summer vacation" is a far away ideal place for adults who are goose riddled with the smugness of work.
"While I'm telling you, haven't you enjoyed it every year?
"Well, good because I work hard every day"
"That's right."
"It's not easy living in another world at all. I've told you a lot about society, but it's tough in every world."
Me and you, Tyki, will be talking about reality even in the ocean because of something like that.
Honestly, even if you're cheating on me because I'm from another world, you can't eat without working in the end.
That is the harsh truth of the world.
On the contrary, the stronger, the more daunting each and every troublemaker comes in...
"" Huh. ""
All the while, the sighs that inadvertently bite each other's selfish hardships and sorrows leak.
"Dear Tyki, Yuki, how many sighs do you have on you?
And I was called out and looked back, and Tyki, your wife, Iri, in a white one-piece swimsuit, looked at me a little worried.
"No, I thought for a moment I was finally off, but no, no, I still have work to do like a mountain."
"Yeah. I'm just thinking about the work that's left."
"You both work too much. Let's just forget about that today and enjoy it."
Thanks to Iri smiling and saying so, I recover a little strength.
Yeah, we're here to enjoy our vacation.
"Or because Yuki has an important event to see Stasia's first swimsuit. Stay with me."
He said, "I know."
As Aili said, the last time in the sea, three people were in it: Kagra, Mikos and Enola, but Stasia was not there.
Well, I was simply in a position to be a general and a princess then. That didn't make any sense. It couldn't have been a swimsuit that exposed the skin.
"But Mr. Stacia's a good swimsuit, or he came to see you at sea in the first place, right? I have the impression that you can't have that kind of floating game."
"It's not that hard. No, it sure wouldn't have happened once since I dragged my sister Arge"
"Yes. Thinking back then, it's a huge thing."
Stasia lost her sister, Arge, because she was told she was an iron-skinned woman.
No, she was literally a woman with an iron mask on.
It is certainly strange that the Iron Wall General should now enjoy the sea in his swimsuit.
"But even Stasia has been playing with everyone since she came to Weed, like cakes and clothes. Apparently, there's still some confusion."
"That would be so. Anyway, it's been a long line of work. In other words, there are a lot of people who are royal either play around in extreme ways or work a little bit."
"Oh, I know that very well. Princess Carrie's got a job to do, and Blade's old man's gonna get away with it, and he's gonna be so extreme."
"That would be it. Wouldn't it be appreciated as mediocre if you didn't have one or the other?
"Uh, I guess so."
"Haha. The previous kings of my ranks were arrayed."
"Iri, that's an extreme example."
"Right."
Surely Ranks was shaking it off in a bad way.
But that wasn't just the king's fault.
Jinghu said that there was too much personal lust around him in the first place.
No offense can be asked of a young child who grew up in that way, that those around him who did not teach good and evil in the first place are evil.
and so on and if you were blooming about royalty theory or something on the summer sandy beach for whatever cause......
"If you think you went out to sea first, you're talking such nonsense about what you're serious about"
and scolding? I took it and looked back, and there was a ceraria there wearing a bright red bikini with her chest stretched.
No, you still don't think you have kids. Style.
"No, look. Stacia's been shattering a little since we got here, but she used to fit in, didn't she?
"That would be so. Because they killed my sister, didn't they? Still, there's no way you're gonna feel comfortable playing."
"Well, that's true. And based on that, on the contrary, I can't believe this swimsuit."
"Right. Well, I guess that's all you think you've made peace with."
"Huh. I have doubts as to why the two first Japanese in peace are all here questioning this peaceful situation."
"Well, that means you understand the difficulty of enjoying peace in the first place and maintaining it from the edge."
"Yes, sir. Then play and enjoy the peace with us. Most importantly, you are a testament to Stasia's peace."
"Yes, sir."
"Oh, I know."
"So, what happened to Cellaria is that Stacia's already here?
"Yeah. But you're a little shy, just like Samantha, so pick him up."
Cellaria points to the cottage, though that's good.
I see. Is that what you're saying about not showing up over here yet, even though your daily behavior is quick?
"Okay. I'll pick you up. So, Tyki, you guys play first. Because it could take a while."
"Okay."
"Yes, Master Yuki. Good luck."
"That's right. You have to give me love equally. Well, I'm relaxing under the beach parasol."
It feels like you're here, and I'm being sent out to the cottage.
Sometimes I don't wonder why in about a bit of a swimsuit... but, well, I realize that women have been a lot of delicacies since I got married, so I don't do that kind of nagging stuff and talk about it.
It hurts easily. Women are.
Well, even men are delicate, but they just say that hurting isn't what it is.
If there's a man who gets hurt by one thought on a swimsuit, that's probably close to a woman.
Nevertheless, I don't feel like wearing boomerang pants or anything.
I get to the cottage while I'm thinking about that crap, knock properly and open the door.
Shin......
But nothing's responding.
Sure, it's cool because the cooling is good for this whole cottage, but I feel horror if something doesn't respond at all so far.
Oh, my God.
You can assure me that there is no horror in the middle of playing in this ocean.
Because at any rate, that goddess of waste is supposed to play with us.
In case you piss us off here, I understand perfectly well that this sea game will end with a sermon and a close-up.
If you're going to do a liver test, it's set for the night, and that goddess of waste doesn't do anything irregular in that sense.
When it comes to it, is it just not yet near the entrance?
This cottage also has high basic performance for times of need.
It is designed to prevent noise from leaking outside even if it is noisy.
Resort specifications.
I mean, I guess it's caged and noisy in some room.
"When that happens, we aim..."
So I went straight to the living room, and I opened the door.
"No! Such flashy swimsuits!
"Ah, already! Her Majesty the Queen of Cellaria asked me to join her! I'll be there soon!
What popped into my eyes was that Stacia, who was restraining herself with both arms from being removed from the top wearing a tight hoodie, was being pulled by her sister Arge to expose her clean raw feet.
And all around you, daughters and daughters who flaunt it.
"Ah, sir."
"I, Lulua. Cellaria told me to pick him up, but that sounds like fun."
"Pfft. Right."
Lulua also smiles and just watches her sisters pull together.
"Nevertheless, not that little one forever... I want to play with my concubine, so Yuki can handle it."
Copy that.
"Well, you're going first, Yuki."
That's how Dellille and Ellis go out in their swimsuits with dignity.
And everyone else just says I left the rest to them, and they keep going outside.
Sister fights? You don't want to spend less time hanging out and playing at sea.
No, you mean escort your wife properly, take her out hard.
Yeah. Somehow I'm starting to understand that, but thank God I still don't like women's minds.
There is no definite correct answer.
And I can't help but escape reality. It's time to stop.
"Both of you. That's it."
"Ah, Master Yuki"
"Brother."
In my words, it's an immediate combination, or Arge's hand stops trying to get Parker off.
"Look, we've all gone to sea already. You did your best to show it to me, but you don't even know how embarrassing it is. Why don't you prioritize having fun first? It's the ocean for that."
If you've come to the sea, play first.
Especially since Stacia's never been through that before.
Enjoy the sea. That's what matters.
"That's right. Your sister. Let me tell your brother this far, do you still waste time?
"Ugh. But... In the first place, even look at the body of a woman who was just working out..."
"No, because usually Stacia is beautiful. You don't have to worry about anything."
This Stacia, well, she does have a scratch on her face, but you can basically call her Perfect Beauty.
No, as far as I'm concerned, facial wounds are a good point.
Besides...
"Already! My brother and I must have been friends in bed many times in the first place! Is that because they saw the bathing suit?
"Here, Arge! Don't say that!
Now on the contrary, Stacia takes hold of Arge.
No, well, you're right.
I have already done that, so I do feel it now.
Well, while I was wondering what was going on, it looks like Arge finally broke the limit...
"It was. If you mean you can't be outside because your sister is ashamed to see you, then I'm just a dead man. I must be uglier! There's even a decapitation trail!
"Oh, no..."
I've brought up that I'm a dead man.
If you're ashamed to be seen scratches, Arge is the best.
"So! Is this how your husband and sister are inviting you, and your sister still doesn't like it!
"Yes. I'll go."
Seemed to have noticed a boulder, still slightly blushing but sassy taking off the hoodie above, there was Stacia with a regular blue bikini.
"What do you say, brother?"
"Oh, you're so cute"
"Duh... thank you very much"
"Ho, are you sure Arge has the same blue bikini?
"Yes, the Aslins asked me if I wanted to."
"I see. Yeah, I think that's what you mean."
I knew we were close sisters.
That's why Arge was unnecessarily angry at the way you could even be ashamed of your alignment.
"Okay. It's the end of the swimsuit unveiling. Look, let's go play. We'll enjoy the ocean together."
"Yes, sister. Hands."
"Right. Give me your hand."
"Huh? Yes."
A little confused, but quietly, Stacia holding the hand of me and Arge.
It's not a good idea to waste any more time in this cottage.
Confirming that he was holding his hand tightly, Arge and I pulled Stasia's hand together and stepped outside the cottage worried about what to do and play with.
Come on, summer has just begun!
Hope nothing happens.