Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

8-7 Ainshale Memorial Festival Assault! Oligor and Meira.

After I learned the direction of acceleration (vector accelerator), I had a better chance of asking Aina to train.

The reason is simple, to ask Salte and Renge to keep quiet that the level of spatial magic has risen.

Aina laughed and went out with me when I asked her for her first look and her manhood that she might be able to take one.

"Don't be too linear after all...... Anyway, from the second time you look at it, you should assume it's something that will fit and take the counter."

"Right... but you don't have a body when you mix feints along the way..."

Zigzag driving! I thought about it, but I thought my hips would pass...

Even if it stops suddenly, it will only encourage acceleration in the specified direction, so the difficulty is not that it is too burdensome in the opposite direction and can be used many times.

"And then even if I ran straight, my legs would still be attached..."

"I need to get used to boulders for all that..."

Let's focus on what can be speed at night practice.

You've been practicing that for a while.

I can do this alone, and does it help that I don't have to call Freed?

I guess I'll go talk to him later.

"Well, do you want another bottle at the end of the break?

"Oh, let's do that -"

"Wait a minute. Ahhhh!

"Nah..."

When I stood on my knees trying to get up, I heard a voice coming from over my head.

I only know one person in this city who is loud enough to make a fool of himself.

"Pfft. I'm sorry, but my upcoming brother's time is mine!

It's Oligor, the lord of this city, who floats in the universe and flips his skirt with his arms.

Oligor, who laughs and sees himself kind of mischievous, slowly descends in the same position.

"Wow... Aerial flotation is supposed to be the top wind magic... but the lord was a magician?

"Yeah. This is a medium" Wind Protection (Follow Wind) ". My race halfling is called the family of Floria the Great Fairy of the Wind. And because of the light weight, it doesn't have to be superior magic to be able to float."

Doya! Oligor leans his frustrating face all the way in front of him.

"That's trespassing. I'll get a guard."

"I told the gatekeeper I would interrupt you properly!? Or are you staring at people's pants?

I didn't see it. You showed it to me.

Mostly because I saw your children's pants.

Come wear adult pants for the gap anyway.

... Oh, is it also a gap that older people are children's pants?

"Yes, sir."

"Hey! That was my favorite one today!? Cute bears. They were pants!

No, you're older, aren't you?

I'm older than that, so it's more normal like this... oh, am I wrong to ask this guy for normality.

"I don't know... you two are still close"

"Yeah!"

"Really?

"What!? You're lying, right? Me and your brother are... friendly... right?

No, even if they turn their trembling hands at you with such a sad face...

"Why!? Are you missing my appeal? Should I still have taken it off..."

Normally, if you treat me like that normally, I'm confident we can get along, why is this... too bad about you.

"Something tells me you're getting crazy every day."

"Crazy girl!? Somehow that!

Speaking of which, do men have weakened libido as they grow older and women have the highest libido about middle-aged?

I see. Are you insatiable?

"... at all. Can't you visit normally?

"Oh, Meira, you're late."

"It's just early because you fly. I've walked..."

Meira shows up with her shoulders restrained and spinning, looking so tired.

Apparently, the two of us were supposed to be doing me a favor.

"You're kind of tired."

"It's so refreshing to prepare for the festival...... I thought I could take my time today, but my lord won't even take me to rest..."

You're kind of really tired...

Uh, yeah.

"Then why not a hot spring?

"Yeah, that's good...... Speaking of which, you've been to Utopola the whole time."

"Oh. Find a good spot there. What do you say?"

"I don't mind if the time is right. However, when it comes to taking time off in Utopola, I have to apply for a long vacation..."

Well, that's not necessary.

If you were going to slow down today, one day today would be enough.

"Hot springs!? I'm coming too! I want to go, I want to go, I want to go!

"Fine."

"Gone...... that!? Are you sure?"

"Oh."

"You're lying!? I can't believe I'm getting such permission... Oh, okay! Eina's Boyne, my Pepper, and Meira's in the middle, side by side. They're all delicious -"

"Look, let's go"

"Oh, yeah. Going... huh?

"Huh? It's starting now... of?

The two of them solidified with their mouths open with their eyes closed to the vortex of space that appeared with a coordinate shift (point gate).

Oligor knows about the existence of spatial magic, but you didn't tell Meira.

But at a point where Darwin above Meyla knows, something that family knows a lot about. Right...

In the meantime, he took the two hands that were solidifying and asked Aina to catch them on her shoulders and head to the hot spring.

"Whoa, whoa... what is this... When I found out, they brought me to an amazing hot spring..."

"Speaking of which, Oligor was new to metastatic magic. How about my hot springs?"

"Oh yeah, that's my first time!? Oh, wait, you too, but this hot spring is your brother's...?

"Oh. My possessions."

I was heartily pleased with Oligor's reaction of how surprised he looked while doing the Doya Face Return earlier.

I knew I wanted to brag about this hot spring!

It would be a shame to keep it to yourself.

"... Transfer... Transfer Magic... With this, the cost of logistics goes to 0..."

Meira is shuddering with puffiness as she groans.

"I see... so your father..."

"Wow... can you really eat three things side by side this...? That's your brother Nice pervert..."

It looks like Oligor is complimenting us on something off over here... but you can ignore this.

"Hey, Meila? He's in the bathroom, right?

"Yeah, you. Let's go."

I'm gonna keep my face up. No, I'm gonna take my arm, Meila.

Never big, but the smaller ones softly welcome my elbows.

"Wait a minute! I'm not giving you my brother! Uh-huh. When you're a grandmother and grandfather, it's not a bad idea to be a general and a damsel in this hot spring!

The opposite arm is taken by an oligor... but this stiff one... is it a bare bone?

Maybe he's going to push hard, but this one, the bones and the bones just bump into each other...

"I can't believe I'm taking lags besides within my people... Again, I'm slow to act and lack spontaneity...... Hmmm... what to do..."

Aina troubles me with a serious nasty look at us like that.

No, you know, even if I get my arm taken off, I'm gonna have my clothes off right after this...

"Would you mind letting me go? You wouldn't be happy to push a milk like that, would you?

"That's it... you don't look like a big breast."

"... you know. Hey, both of you, why don't you leave?

"No, sir."

"No, you can't."

"Why..."

You let go of my hand when I changed my clothes, but to the Hot Springs! When it did, they took my arm again.

Aina has brought to take off her armor, and she is still mumbling in the back.

Once I flush my body with water, this time it will be which washes my back, and to this day...

"Mostly not. This kind of thing is seniority, right? Besides, it's more about your child's shape than your age."

"Ah. Do you regret it? I hear this guy loves his chest. Then it would be more pleasant for me to wash my back with a big breast than my lord. Of course... I'll wash it with my chest."

What... so...!?

Milk wash.

That's Man's Dream Pt. 9.

Happy ritual of not separating cloth and bubbling in milk and washing your back with it!

In addition to softness, that legendary nasty way to wash it is said that the slightest irritation of the puffy invites the man's brain to happiness!

That's what Meira...?

"Muggle... even I can do that! That's about it!

"... Ha. That slab's about as washable as laundry, right?

"Meira... you... pissed me off!

We put together a bottle of soapy water between the two of us, and we stayed halfway between each other whether the two forces antagonized each other.

By the way, now you guys look like one towel, with your feet wide open, with a very, very, very tense face you can't tell me, but you realize that?

Unfortunately, it doesn't have the same color or color.

"Hmm...... then I should be the biggest breast here. Shouldn't you two just wash each other?

Eina pushes the top of the bottle where those two contend, putting white cloudy soapy water in the palm of her hand and applying it to her own tits.

No way is this? Can you make it Aina?

Um, wash your milk! Can you make it Aina!?

"Hey!"

"Wait......!

"Hmmm... a little embarrassed... My lord, may I?

"Of course!!

I felt powerful!

Now if there's one that says no, it's probably just one that's from the Lactating Party or not interested in women.

I'm not either, so I'll give you two replies. Naturally.

"Nah... I didn't think Eina was aggressive... He was an ambush..."

"Whoa... there's a difference in power... my slab. Isn't there a difference in power?!

"... um. Apparently I hate losing besides my thoughts. Whatever Salte and Wendy are, they don't think they can beat each other."

Don't you like losing?

Speaking of which, you used to insist on getting along with the Saltes all the time.

"Now, my lord... excuse me..."

Pitty, overwhelming pressure that snuggles all the way to your back.

Woohoo... this is the milk wash...

I looked up to heaven, concentrating all my nerves on my back, trying not to miss the feeling.

Thank you, Goddess.

Here I am, singing the supreme happiness...