Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

In the locked alchemy, lying on the couch, Mizella lay face to face on it.

"I can't... I'm resting but I can't move a step..."

So Misera, crushing all over me, whined as she still left the heat on her body.

"You knew I was new, didn't you? Hey, isn't that too tense?

"Hmm?... uh..."

"... but could it have been that you were suppressing it? Where is he?!"

The Imperial King was the original asshole that Yasis gave me when I got the house, wasn't he?

You're really famous for knowing even Mizera...

"... hey, what kind of face am I going to put in the alchemy? I thought it was in bed for the first time..."

"Sorry about that...... But you said Misera would be nice."

"That's... right. Yeah. It's also my fault the atmosphere pushed me, isn't it? But right?"

Mr. Mizella fingers at the door.

"Don't you have a husband?

"You don't even have Mizera, do you? Alchemist with you, huh?

"... Aren't you focusing?

"Whatever the master may be, Mizera will notice his voice. I don't think they're making dangerous drugs..."

"Yeah. I can faintly hear voices from inside. Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Lord, you are quick to get your hands on..."

"" "" Huh?

Then the door to the alchemy where Don and I are knocked.

Hey, the boulder is Darwin's prepared door to the house.

It's highly durable and sturdy. It's not sturdy.

"... what are you going to do?

"What should I do? If you and I were to concentrate on our work... can we?

"You can't... it looks like Shiro is asking me about this conversation too, and I'm losing my hips right now and I can't move...?

Uh... yeah, right.

That's why you were so happy to stay away while feeling the weight of Mizera.

"Mm...... ha. I knew it wouldn't work."

He tried his best to get up with his arms on him, but he couldn't, and he came back on top of me again.

Great feeling full of sticking together once away.

"... Speaking of which, you're getting a little tight"

"Hmm? Really?

"Yep... looks like I was dressed then, but something I'm sorry for but felt a little sorry for"

Woohoo, you're talking about nostalgic first contact.

I thought it was over then... but we got along a lot.

"Well, that's all I've been working out with, and I'm working out, so I hope I'm not getting a little tight, and I'm tickled."

"That's good. I can't move, I'm free."

Mizella strokes my body sooo with her fingers, so my spine shudders all the time.

Then he raised his finger and said, "Come on" in a small voice as he let him walk.

"Oops......"

"I'm scared. That's kind of funny."

"Come on...... Then so am I."

"Hih-oh!

When I looked at my back sooo fingered, I raised my voice as I leaned back and by letting go of my body I could taste the soft irritation again but it still felt good, it hurt!

"You'd be surprised if you did that all of a sudden!

No, so don't pull my ear.

Besides, it was Mizera who did it first!

"Well, I'll do it."

"Oh, hey, hey, hey!

Again, now I've made a declaration and then tried it, and Mizera still leaned back on her body.

I see. My back was weak, it hurts!

"Don't you want to do it anymore? If you're gonna tell me I'm not gonna do it anymore, I'm gonna let you go!

"Okay, okay. I won't. I won't."

I picked it to snap my ear with tears and lost it to Mizera, who's about to sue me, so let's not do it again today.

... I'll entertain you another time though.

"Totally no more..."

Mizella turns to a frightened face and falls over trying to keep her body from me again.

Often we silence each other and all we hear is the sound of the door slamming and the voices of Wendy and the others.

In the meantime, Mizella opened her mouth first.

"... so, what happened?

"What?

"You don't have to hide it. What happened with the lord?

I thought about it a little bit.

Should I tell Mizera or keep her quiet?

Naturally, Mizera would have a right to know......

"... you mean half an elf?

"Become..."

"I get it. At a time when you're shying away from me, I guess it's something to do with me."

Ah......

I have no choice.

If it's that far apart, it would be weirder to hide it the other way around, I never told Oligor what I heard...

"Hmmm...... so you looked so serious"

"No. Hmm..."

"What? Could it have made you anxious?

Grungy......

You're right......

Based on that problem with me, I got a little nervous about whether I could make Mizera happy!

Just a little bit in case or not!

"You're an idiot... My husband thinks too hard."

"No, but..."

"You don't have to elbow weirdly. As it is, if you are forceful and selfish, and concentrated, you can only see there, and remain a gentle, harsh, slightly eclectic husband with that habit of others"

"I don't feel complimented!

I don't think it's all a compliment except for other people's thoughts and kindness!

Is that it? Am I like that...?

I'm still a pretty good adult at this......

"I'm complimenting you. 'Cause I like it all the time."

Mizella smiling with her face up gave me a cute smile that seemed so happy that I was bewildered.

My face is getting unwittingly hot on Mizera, who tilts her neck properly because I'm confused.

"Oh, is it lit?

"If you say you like that, you can light it up..."

"Speaking of which, I haven't had you say it yet."

"Huh..."

Of course it's very important to tell them in words, and I know I have to say it firmly as a man...

Aren't you somewhat too shy to say in this step!?

"Hey, won't you tell me? I've been telling everyone a lot about my habits... I don't know..."

Mr. Mizella showing you bullied.

But I know! The edge of your mouth is just a little up! He said he was making fun of me!

But if you say it here, a man will do it!

"Ah... I guess I'll have to work harder"

"I like it......"

"Hmm? What?

"I like it...... I like Misera."

".................. yeah. I like you, too."

Mizella returns her favor with a smile as she tries to immerse her eyes in the meditation aftertaste with plenty.

"Hehe. Sir, you're blushing.

"Uh... unconscious"

"Oh, that's not good. Nothing. I still want to know what my husband doesn't know."

"I regret something..."

"Hehe. You took one. There are some pretty cute things about you, sir."

I was proud that I had more of an empirical nuance difference, so I thought I was the one giving the lead...

I still have the ball here, though.

"... by the way, Mizella's face was bright red just now, too"

"What!? Since when?

"Like it all - from around"

Then it was already bright red.

I called my teacher my mother, she was about as bright red as elementary school.

"You're lying. You're lying. That's not true!

"Yikes. It's true. It was as red as Eina's hair color."

"That's not true! You're regretting it because they took one!

"It's true -. Shall I show you the mirror?

"Fine! Let me see it!

Take a look!

Your face is bright red to the ear!

"Huh!"

"Here."

"Yes, you may have just turned red."

"It's bad forever...... Misera has beautiful white skin, so it's easy to understand."

"Mm-hmm!

I regretfully swell my cheeks back to Mizera, you said one! And I'm happy.

I'll keep forgetting my hands on the chase. It's not me.

"All right, all right. Mizella's not cute."

"Shut up...... Don't touch your head..."

Mizella's hair, which flows saggily, feels a little uncomfortable because of her sweating.

Nevertheless, I feel happier warmth than that, so the bath was to be looked forward to later and now merciful to make sure that feeling was firmly established.

"... you know, your husband?

"Uh... I'm asleep. Sleeping..."

……

Five people completely forgot they were outside the door, and me and Mizella fell asleep just to heal our tired bodies.

That night.

When I realized that I didn't have a yukata, I approached her in the middle of the night. Seemed like everyone was burning more than usual, and the next day I burned out white on the boulder, so she took a complete rest.