In the morning, wake up and open the curtains.
Outside the window, tree branches set the rich, bushy leaves against the wind, and emerald-colored leaking days in the bedroom...
(... tree?
I open the window, ride myself out and look in the garden. It's a small garden set on the roof.
A murderous landscaped garden with nine small strains of herb seedlings planted in the middle of rectangular soil made of red tea lean soil.
That's it, now, covered in grass with knee-length in every corner, not a single piece of dirt can be seen.
In the center, trees about 2 m high grow leaves abundantly in the branches, making them compatible with the wind.
The leaves glowed beautifully in emerald green and the fresh green scent was carried with the wind all the way to the bedroom.
"What?"
What is this? What do you mean?
My pink brain cells repeat reasoning from the situation and derive the most plausible guess.
"Last night, when I was in good shape and sprinkled the high rank potion in the garden, the herbs grew fiercely and I gave up a lot of garden"
Dare to speak up and check the situation.
To calm myself down.
"One strain directly multiplied by the rank s potion broke through the grass area and became a tree"
Don't be afraid, fantasy world.
Overnight, a rough garden turned into a small forest.
(Does it stand out? Is that an anomaly? Are you all right?
I look around the building.
Exactly because of the early morning, there was no one to pay attention to.
(Well, there's nothing I can do about it now. The grass is noticeable, so I cut the tree, but I feel sorry for it even though it has grown)
In the eyes, this is now familiar with the surrounding landscape.
Except it appeared overnight.
And honestly, I wanted a garden full of greenery like this. Even if not now, the trees would have planted sooner or later.
Besides, the only tree that grows in the middle of the garden, how beautiful it is, I liked it.
(A leaf that shines like that gem. I've never seen anything like it. It's a different world.)
I decided, for now, to leave it like this.
After breakfast, quickly, I decided to explore the garden.
All the grass that grows filling the entire garden is herbs. The height is as high as 50 cm and the leaves are rough.
The seedlings were about 5 cm tall, so it's a tremendous growth.
The tree in the center is slightly taller than my height. The thickness of the trunk is about 10 cm in chest height.
And notably, its leaves.
Like the head of someone with a lot of hair, it grows plenty. And the leaves, one by one, were translucent, beautiful as gems.
(Again, you can't cut such a beautiful tree. It would be a waste to wither, so let's do about water)
I thought so and sprinkled a few F-rank potions of diluted water with Jouro.
(Yesterday morning, the water in the F-rank potion was enough to make me feel better, so that's about it.)
So I took care of the garden for one morning.
At noon, I was in Casabelle's lobby, eating lobsters.
I ate this on the first day of Wang's capital, and I wanted to eat it again.
Dark garlic sauce gives me an appetite.
I'm sorry about the girl, but let's give her a break. So good.
Watch the chicks as they eat.
When I was thinking about who to do it to, I found that kid.
I nominated him before here, he's a plain kid.
Just like then, the nomination rate doesn't seem good. She's quiet, sweet, she's a good girl.
You may want to have her deal with you to see how much you've grown.
You may feel the difference between who you were then and who you are now.
Plus, I'd like to try the massage moves I've learned.
Let's do that.
"Excuse me, that girl's reservation, please"
Tell the concierge.
I could have nominated him after dinner, but it was interesting, and the moment I decided to nominate him, the anxiety arose that someone would be nominated first.
Oh, boy, you're still a careful man, me.
Relative to her in the room.
Makeup is natural, has a lot of style, is plain eyed, seems quiet, seems gentle.
Pretty girl living in the neighborhood, has the vibe of.
Plain boy remembered me, and this time he said thanks for the nomination, too.
Well, actually, I'm just curious.
This morning, I was unconscious that way about the garden, but while waiting for the meal to come out in the lobby, I noticed.
I felt it before, that feeling.
It's a level up feeling that I felt when I woke up at the Awok Inn that my knowledge of fragmentation was integrated and I could see things from a higher perspective than ever before.
For no reason, I can see that I'm stronger.
As I watched the chick stand from the lobby, I felt the light flow through the woman's body in the chick stand.
The plain child in front of you can clearly see the circulation of that light muscle, probably due to the proximity of the distance.
"Hey, I didn't let you touch me."
Plain boy, I guess you remember the last time I was just a jerk. I nodded cocklessly, even as I looked embarrassed.
I slipped my hands along the thin muscles of light flowing through her outermost perimeter.
The change was dramatic.
She didn't say anything in particular. I wasn't even bickering.
But in my eyes, it was clearly visible that the light flowing through her had changed from dark red to bright red, and the rate of circulation had accelerated.
Caress slowly and gently along the muscles of light.
It's getting sloppy, I can physically tell. It weighs more on me.
After a gentle stroke for a while, the color of the light is turning into a dark orange, which by the way is becoming a bright orange.
(The 3cm under both armpits is bright orange. Could this be)
I pressed the bright orange part gently and slowly with both index fingers.
I glanced all at once.
The color of the plain child's light has changed at once and is stronger, some of it from bright orange to dark yellow.
(Again!)
I was excited about my newly acquired abilities.
(This is a good thing about them, but their ability to tell in real time)
As a masseuse, this is the ability I want so much that I can get my hands out of my throat.
Video shows you where you want me to massage you and how to do it.
When I was happy, I gently and politely massaged the orange and yellow areas of Plain Son.
When I realized that the time had come, I decided to do the final finish because my eyes were losing focus and my whole umbilical Tanda had glowed bright yellow.
I'm off one end, plain boy, out of bed.
Undress all clothing, carefully fold and put aside.
A deep thank you to Plain Son.
And breathe slowly and deeply, stopping, and rushing out toward Plain Son.
And jump big,
"Land - Flavor - Child - Chihuahuan!
Screaming, I went Lupin Dive.
At a cafe near the square, I was having coffee.
Oh, it was delicious.
Made to stand up in an Atsuatsu hoku.
Similar to cooking, Plain Kid is a home cook.
There may be places that don't extend to the dishes that come out in the restaurant, but there is a sense of security and warmth that can only be served in home cooking.
After it's all over, turn your face bright red and you can't look me in the eye, plain boy. It was cute.
And it's good to know the plain parts of you, too. Though I was quite surprised.