Safina rushed in and deepened the wrinkles of her eyes, shed tears and was pleased with Rose's safety.

Rose, worried about herself, who had insisted on her being okay but couldn't do anything on her own, saw Saffina's tears and allowed her to thank her for being safe.

Get help from Saffina and clean up what the thief broke.

After a minute of cleaning, the two drank tea at the table where a soft day was set.

As the calm time passes, a bell rings to tell guests.

"No way, you came ..."

Rose, whose face turned pale, was not worried about the thief again.

He thought of a man who had longed for a rest.

Looking through the window, a man stood as expected.

However, it looks strange as you can see from the end.

"... Husband? And my servant .... Rude, Witch. I'm going to pick you up."

"Yes, yes."

Safina, who looked into the window from next to Rose, changed her complexion and jumped out.

Harrige was on the pier, shouldered like a sick person. Accompanying is a servant. Even though he was very panicked, he went out, but the servant was still dressed up.

Rose also caught a small bottle on the shelf while Safina was rowing for Harrige. Carefully select a vial while imagining what kind of symptoms are occurring and why you have resorted to roses.

"What is it? What happened!"

"I'm sorry! I'm wrong with a sleep awake pill, I gave you a different one ...!"

"I forgive that! I don't touch it anymore!

The outside was suddenly noisy.

Rose couldn't hear the content, but was surprised by Harriage's impending shout. I heard him for the first time.

Rose hastily opened the door. The safinas that supported Harrige enter the room as if to fall down.

"What happened? No matter ... a pharmacist!"

Crouching down, Rose observes Harriage. You may have caught a cold because you entered cold water. Harrige's face was as red as black.

Harrige, who puts his strength on his elbows, tries to get up, but seems unable to lift any further. Harrige clenches tight teeth.

"No need. Safina, go home."

"Leave such a husband in this state-!"

"Good! Detoxification can be done by a witch!"

Well, Rose and Safina looked away.

"... I am?"

It would be related to the witch's secret.

Rose switched his head.

"Are you poisoned? It doesn't matter what it looks, tastes or smells. Do you remember the characteristics of the poison?"

As Harrige shakes his head, the extraordinary sweat flowing from his forehead splatters.

"I'm involved in confidentiality. Safina asks you to take him home."

Safina was forced to retreat if he knew that the reason he hadn't stepped back had to do with work. Because he knows Harryge will never bend.

This place was even a second away, and Saffina got up quickly, thinking she had to leave it to the witch.

"... I see. Witches, thank you."

"Yes, over my life"

Looking at Safina's eyes, Rose nodded firmly. Rose never abandons Harrige, even if he doesn't know what poison he has.

As Saffina left and returned with a servant waiting outside, Harrige collapsed on the floor.

It must be very painful. Repeated shallow breathing in mouth.

"I will touch it."

Rose touched Harrige's skin. Incredibly hot.

Harris grabbed Rose's hand as he tried to pull it.

It was too early to respond.

The big palm is moist with sweat. It doesn't hurt at all, even though it's strong enough to be squeezed.

It turns out that he is taking care in such extreme conditions so as not to squeeze Rose.

"I feel crazy ... Is there any antidote?"

The breathless and snarling voice had a sensuality that shook his spine.

Sweat drips from Harrige's chin.

"Do you know what medicine you took?"

"Ah"

There is a sound of drinking saliva.

"It's your homemade medicine."

Five seconds have hardened.

"--Yes?"

"I accidentally drank something I bought before."

By mistake, Rose ... lost his words. This medicine is not suitable for drinking by mistake.

"The antidote is present, but not enough to make. How much did you drink?"

"I don't know. I thought it wasn't the usual taste and threw it away immediately-but I drank a bite."

"Even if it's the whole amount, just half a day in love with someone, I think I'll calm down ..."

"Would you like to wait half a day as it is? Absolutely impossible! And I am not in love with anyone. I do not take body fluids.

Do you suffer so much because the magic is imperfect? The magic that has lost its place must be rampaging in Hariju.

Harrige lost his position trying to get up.

"Dangerous!"

When Harrige fell, he hit the table. The cup placed on the table falls.

-Palintu

The ceramic cup broke with a loud noise.

"Are you okay?!"

Rose turned his face blue and watched Harrige for injuries.

It got a little wet with black tea, but it seems that it only took care of it if wiped. I don't seem to have any injuries anywhere.

"Good. For the customer ..."

"Hariju"

Harige stood up and wrapped Rose's cheeks with his hand.

"……What?"

Her eyes staring at Rose are moist and have an unbearable fever.

He had no courage to look straight back, but was not allowed to look away.

“…… Oki”

"Hariju, I call it so."

The cheek touched by his palm is numb.

Harij, staring at the amazed rose, tilted his head gently.

One blink, I could not do it on my own.

With open eyes, watch a beautiful face approaching.

The open, soft rose lips were closed.

It was Harriage's other hand.

"..."

Somehow, I think I remember this pattern.

When Rose was silent, his stiff hand, which was his last self-control, was gently removed.

"... it was bad"

"... I understand that."

Harry, whispering low, groaned with his face buried in Rose's shoulder.

The tea I had just spilled was what Rose was drinking. When he fell on the floor, he might have entered Harrige's eyes or mouth.

Rose understands the current situation and screams with his heart.

What was going on? Cold sweat does not stop.

"That damn ... did you endure something like this?"

Harriage groaned painfully, holding down his chest, trying to quell his annoying chest.

Each time he speaks, Rose's shoulder shakes. A hot sigh blows on the rose skin through clothes.

Harige seemed to put a lot of power in her whole body. Nevertheless, the hands that touch Rose are still gentle.

Moans can be heard through the gaps between clenched teeth. Rose can't do anything while standing out. It was scary to give a small stimulus.

"I'm sorry, just a little."

"I'm just a little."

"Yes, just a little."

just a little.

Rose was repeated once again without meaning.

Harrige embraces Rose's head. The hood had been taken off all of a sudden.

Harrige's hand grabs Rose's ears.

Fingers buried in hair touch the ground. It is stroked with the belly of a finger as if enjoying the feel of the scalp.

The tip of Harriage's little finger touches the nape slightly. Immediately, a feeling that had been felt hit Rose. It was the same as I felt when I took the love pill before.

Rose was stunned by the pleasures that could be created from his hands crawling his head, and he was embraced so tightly that his hair was disturbed.

Harrige's lips slightly rubbed Rose's ears and stroked it again to feel the touch.

Harrige exhales long and regulates breathing.

"... Rose"

A sigh painted in color, as if forcing a kiss, hangs on the neck.

A drug-like voice melted Rose's ear.

The face is hot. Rose's face was bright red, as opposed to Harriage, whose magic turned normal and his complexion turned back.

Harrige departs from Rose carefully.

Her face turned red, and she saw Rosé's trembling tears-eyed Rose, and Harrige hugged him again.

"No, it's cute"

Hey! And Rose scream with heart.

"Not bad!"

"No, it's so cute ..."

"Wow ah ah !!"

If I could faint, I wanted to do it.

Again, God does not watch over the witch's house.