My world, my world.
There were me and Hal, two of them, in a log house made by Pioneer.
"... Your husband... you can let me in some more."
"Well, I know, but it's hard to add and subtract."
"It's okay... I'll take everything from your husband... oh, you were full..."
"Wow, bad. It's a little overflowing...... don't you feel sick?
"It's a little sticky, but it's something your husband gave you, so there's nothing disgusting about it"
If you say so, I'm relieved.
But it's time for the limit. If I let you out any more, you'll fall.
When I thought so, the log house door opened.
It was Caro who came in.
"Dear Ichino -"
"... Caro... bad"
I looked at her and showed Caro what I had just put out with a bitter smile.
"Oil, but three pots is the limit"
"No, Master Ichino, that's enough. Unlike edible oils, you don't need that much oil to get your hair done."
"Well... thanks for helping Hal out too. I really don't have to go in the pot by myself."
I was currently using oil creatures to make oil for the kettle-seas to get their hair done.
I apologize for all the matatabi Caro purchased because I made it all matatabi booze and behaved like it was to the ket shes.
The pot that Kett-Sea and the others prepared was unstable, so Hal had it backed up.
Carol slipped it into a kettle, covered it with skin, and wiped off the oil on the side with a cloth.
"Well, I'll take the oil"
"Oh, Carol, that's me..."
And I tried to get up, fumbled. Symptoms of loss of magic.
"Master Ichino rest. Because oil creators consume several times as much magic as water that creates water."
"Then I'll take it"
"Mr. Hal's hands are dirty with oil. Besides, thanks to Ichino, I have a lot of power."
Caro laughed nico and left the log house with two pots.
I'm a little tired, so I lay down in bed.
"Then I'll wash my hands."
and Hal tries to leave the room,
"Oh, wait a minute..."
And I take off my jacket and get naked. Compared to shortly after I came to this world, I looked at my body, which had become muscular for a long time, and I fell again lying down,
"Hal... I'm sorry, but keep that hand, will you massage my body? Oil massage... it looks like"
I haven't had time to skimp with Hal lately. Caro will be back too, so I just can't make the real deal, but I want to make a few touches.
When I said this, I thought "Hal must want it too" although he might hate it from the same sex and from the opposite sex.
But...
"... Yes, sir"
I was concerned for a moment. Hull's voice has no basic discouragement, and looking at his expression makes no difference.
But I know Hal and I have been dating for a long time. It's a bit of a bad time between now and now.
That's the proof, Hal's tail hasn't wobbled at all.
"Hal, maybe you don't like it?
"Ah... no, if your husband asks, I mean no"
"... I don't want you to do what you think Hal doesn't like. If Hal acted for me, but later found out that Hal didn't like it, I don't like it."
"... Um... Your husband told me to massage my body. It's good to massage your back, but massaging your tummy..." "tummy... oh, you mean that"
We finally got a point of view about what Hal hated.
"Bad, this was totally out of my mind. It must have meant obedience to the Beast to make him stroke his belly."
"... Yes"
"Well, I'll just ask for my back"
"Yes."
For a moment, Hal laughed...... I felt it. No, you must have laughed. My tail is shaking fine.
"I'm out of magic today, but now I'm gonna massage you."
"Yes, I look forward to it"
Still, I really feel good about the oil I made. At first I had the impression that Hal was sticky as he said, but as the massage progresses, it becomes smoother and moisturizes.
How come, originally, at least when it was DT, I shouldn't have been able to sleep due to nervousness, but I was attacked by an intense sleeper because of the loss of magic.
And I fell asleep in my arms, savoring the feel of Hal's fingers.
Stay with me. Stay with me. Stay with me.
This is a dream... I heard a millimeter.
What I saw with my eyes open was a millimeter with tears in my eyes. But now... or even younger than when I died.
It's about an elementary school student.
When the hell is this a memory? Is it really a dream in the first place?
The place seems to be a narrow road between downtown buildings and buildings. I hear the electrician theme song we took care of every time, so I can predict a lot of places. But I don't remember ever coming in here like this.
If so, is this a false memory?
"Stay... why are you being so impotent?"
Have you been unscrupulous?
Oh, come on, Milli, you forgot?
I've always been a reasonable person.
You're not going to be unscrupulous.
Ha, this is definitely a dream, for instance.
If you look closely, there's blood spreading around me. If Azawald has healing magic, it may not help depending on the arrival time of the ambulance if the rabbit is also a horn and this wound in Japan.
"... stay, I told you. He said he would definitely protect the millimeter. He said he would protect only the millimeters. So... not if you die here."
Miri looked down in tears.
At that moment, huge darkness swelled up from behind her - that's what I felt.
And...
Feeling good, I slowly opened my eyes - I looked at the angel.
No, Hal. Damn, I mistakenly saw him as an angel for being so cute.
Is that me, Hal, kneeling pillow?
"Good morning, master. My hands seemed numb as they were, so I apologize for being arbitrary, but let me use my legs."
"Ugh, yeah. It's a treat."
I got up... tilted my neck.
I feel like I've had some strange dreams-- are you out of your mind?
"Master, Caro came earlier and Stella has business, so she wants you to come to the royal castle when she wakes up"
"Stella... ok. Let's go then."
Well, I thought I was supposed to have funny dreams, but when I woke up, it was so common to forget everything, and I got up.
Body fatigue was also completely removed. Yeah, thanks to Hal's knee pillow.