"But the labyrinth is more, three minutes walk and the demons come out... I thought it was like a place, but surprisingly, there aren't many demons..."

I asked Hal that as I greeted the nine tiers of the labyrinth, the misguided six-man (all men) adventurers just for a meeting.

For once, I tried to be wary of getting attacked from behind, but after they exchanged greetings with us, they went up the stairs without showing their cares.

"That's what novice labyrinths are for. There's no Monster Room, and if you're strong enough, just ignore the demons on the road and defeat the boss."

"Oh, we'll do the same. Is the boss under this staircase?

"Yes... if the misguided adventurers have defeated the boss now, we have time to reappear. You can't go into the boss room while you're at it."

"Do you have time for lipop? How long?"

"If it's a beginner's labyrinth, they'll be back in about half an hour."

Five minutes to go further with Hal's guidance.

Find the downstairs and go down. You remember the way? When I asked, they followed the opposite route to the smell of the adventurer earlier. That's convenient.

And right down the stairs - there was the door to the lion's mark. It's a huge door four meters high and two meters across.

"I'll open it when the time comes. If there are other adventurers, they will wait in order."

"What a monster is the boss here?

"Goblinking, right? It appears at the same time as five goblins, but I alone can win enough."

"Right. Then you don't move too much, and you don't feel bad. Just fine, and let's have dinner."

I can't figure out the time when I'm in the labyrinth, so I rely on my belly clock.

It's been three hours since I went into the labyrinth and I think it's about 4pm.

"Hal also dried meat and bread, water okay?

"Are you sure you want to eat the same meal as your husband?

"Oh... I really could have had a more prepared meal because I have an item bag, but I wanted to have some of these dried meats once."

Hal and I shared dried meat and bread and decided to eat them together.

Dried meat...... I thought it was like beef jerky, that's almost salted meat already. Stiff to that.

For disinfection purposes, it is wiped with high alcohol content and I don't like the smell of it either. I think the smell would have flown if I had put it outside the item bag. For this reason, I am thirsty when I eat it.

The bread is also harder and less flavorful than the French bread. Teeth can be forged. Nature and water drink more often as well.

After all, let's make sure we bring regular meals next time.

"The dried meat is delicious after all"

Hal eating dried meat, his tail is shaking from left to right.

My expression is the same as usual, but I eat it looking really good.

"Does Hal like dried meat?

"Yes, the meat dish that Master Margaret cooked yesterday was delicious, but I still prefer stiff meat"

"Right... kinda hard on me... Hal, you want my share too?

"No, no, no, no. I'll take your husband's share."

I'm reluctant with my mouth, but my tail is shaking heavily. Looks very happy.

If I look so happy, I want to mess with you.

"Well, I'll eat..."

That's what I say and try to eat, Hal's tail shivers.

Does the person notice that his tail is reacting that much?

"Mm-hmm, but it's still hard. Hal, think it's for me and eat it."

"Now you will be sweet in your words"

Hull's tail movement receiving solemnly dried meat was excellent.

"... Hal is adorable"

"Thank you"

I blush my cheeks and look at Hal lowering his head... my man's heart is creeping up.

"Ah... you know, Hal. I'd like to ask you one thing, for the White Wolves, do you hate when other people touch you for saying tails and ears?

"For the White Wolves, their tails, ears, and bellies hate being touched besides their admitted masters very much... it would be an honor if you could touch your masters"

Don't you have a stomach as well as ears and tails?

But you said I could touch it.

Then I slowly stood up and sat next to Hull's left. And with your right hand - put your hand inside your skirt -

"Ah..."

"Huh?"

"No, you know, because I've never been touched before besides my parents"

"Ah...... yeah, thank you"

The only thing I'm touching is my tail, but it makes me feel like I'm doing something nasty.

But... that feels good. I can't compare cashmere or shearling.

Makes me want to sleep with her tail as a pillow.

And my hand moved to Hal's ear.

Warm - and soft to it. I know perfectly well you're pulsating. I can see Hal's temperature coming through to me.

"... Welcome"

"... Oh, uh, my husband, if I may, my stomach... if you can stroke me... I'm glad"

"Tummy?"

"Yes, the White Wolves will be the greatest sign of loyalty to have their stomachs stroked"

When Hal said so, he lay on his back and curled his clothes slightly.

I see a little navel.

"I can tell by the smell when someone comes"

"Yeah, I'll know when someone comes by for signs, too. But is that okay?

"Yes... I really thought after I got back to my room... you know, touch my tail..."

... Okay, it's a disgrace to a man not to have a meal. Well, I'm just stroking my stomach.

I reached out and touched Hal's stomach.

Soft...... I'm going to be obsessed with this softness even though it's tight. I want to touch it more. The wish is likely to be fulfilled in the form of a cap.

"... Your husband, a little more, please"

"A little bit higher?

"Yes, a little more up there"

"A little more up there... okay?

That's it, isn't it?

There are two mountains, and you're not hungry anymore... is that it?

"Hal?"

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"Hey... Mr. Hal?

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Sleeping...... Huh? At this time?

Why is that?

When I thought about it, I saw Hal's face turning bright red, and I realized it was possible.

I'm drunk! With alcohol used to disinfect dried meat!

Hi. If you think I'm bold, do you mean that?

How long the hell have you been drunk? Ever since I stroked your tail? Or from when I lay on my back?

Ask him in person and Hal will be absolutely shy, so let's not tell Hal anything about today. I'll never forget it.

I fixed her clothes and stroked Hal's head.

We could also discover Hal's unexpected weakness, and let's do it.

I spread my lost right hand and stretched it out to the ceiling. You can't rub the chest of a girl sleeping on a boulder.

Then the back door opened, and in the back there was King Goblin, and five Goblins looking at this one.

Niyaniya laughed. I've lived a shameful life where I can't even eat a meal.

I know it's 100 percent paranoid, but I pulled out my sword.