While I was being held princess by Mr. Cainlot, and swayed loosely in his arms, I was on my way back to the room reserved for the royal palace, making my mouth repeat in my brain what had just happened with a half-opened asshole face.
'Cause it's my first time!
That's when I saw a cute kissing scene in kindergarten called Picture Book, Prince and Princess Nochau, and then I started fantasizing about what kind of first kissing I would do in the future for a few months.
I guess I'm sad, I haven't had a chance to hang out with a man, and of course I'm not blessed with a situation where I give a first kiss, and when I realized I was 21... I was grown up!
It's a shame she didn't have a hot season!
That's it.
Cool handsome knight with blue eyes in his ice blue hair, who seems to escape barefoot too, Chi, Chi! No, wait, it wasn't like that, it was, like, a long time!
That one!
That was so long!
Yes, at last I did too!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Asuki, who was watching, is going to make a weird voice!
... It wasn't just a kiss between loved ones, it was just to treat hyperventilating attacks though!
I didn't feel like it!
But, properly, my lips and lips stuck together.
Instead, like this, my warm, damp lips covered my mouth completely... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
That, in the arms of the opponent, in a situation where the lips in question were in front of him, was something to think about!
Oh, I don't know what to do, my heart's beating so hard.
As I grabbed him with both hands around the chest of my dress, Mr. Cainlot looked at me with care.
"Are you all right? Are you feeling any worse?
I was ashamed and blind, and when I saw the shaped lips that were where I distracted, my face was about to blow fire, and I shook my head, sifting without saying anything.
"My face turned so red... no way, did I get a fever from the shock?
Even though it is beautiful, even though it is my face, sweet brothers and knights with tender contents try to gauge my heat, realizing that my hands cannot be blocked, tilt my neck a little before thinking.
Why, yes, yes, yes, yes!?
Pushing those beautiful lips on my forehead whoa whoa whoa!?
Where do you come up with such a way to gauge a fever? Ooh, ooh!?
After a long, long, long - "Brother's Front of Love Temperature Test," he grinned and whispered, "It's okay, the fever doesn't look like it".
Sure, I didn't have a fever, but the heat gathered on my face so much that my nosebleeds seemed to bleed, I was quietly panicking in the arms of a knight who walked out to the room like nothing had happened (this, this is a different world-style way of measuring fever, I have no objection to your brother at all, you see, a cool handsome knight. Michill, it's normal enough for him to breathe, so don't worry about it, no, da, wow, wow, wow, forehead, uh-oh).
"Good luck to you, Mityl"
After much wear and tear from shaking my maiden heart violently, I arrived in the room holding her tightly in Mr. Cainlot's arms.
Leena, who saw me, spoke very gently and calmly... I'm sure that what happened in the temple has already been conveyed.
"We will make you warm tea. Can I sit on the couch? Or should I take you to bed?"
"Do you want to lay down in bed a little?
Mr. Cainlot glanced at my face, which had worn out.
Lie down in bed?
Yes, I want to hang onto the futon for a moment and rest my heart...... but......
It must have been God's revelation that came to mind behind my brain the figure of 'Ice Fang' hanging in a futon with me!
"Mityl, your brother will accompany you to bed with me, you should sleep in peace"
I can't sleep!
"On the couch, please"
I said it in a slightly trembling voice, not only because I'm shocked by Estelle God's words, of course!
"Um, right, Mr. Cainlot"
"What's up?
"Um... instead of sitting on the couch..."
"I sat on the couch."
Answering in a heartfelt wonder, the hand-worked knight of the Esterian nation, 23 years old, "Ice Fang".
"No, I will not sit..."
Michil Ozawa, 21, a college girl who has tripped from different worlds, is seated beside her on that knee.
That's crazy, isn't it?
You're using the couch the wrong way, aren't you?
"Mityl, it's a calming herbal tea. Will it suit your mouth?"
Leena, the samurai who gives me the cup in a smile. Because I can't reach the table because I'm sitting on your lap.
That's crazy, isn't it?
"You'd better sit on the couch properly," Leena said, whispering to Mr. Cainlot, wouldn't you?
Why is it so common to be on your brother's lap!?
"If you'd like to add honey, you have something delicious, don't you?
No, let's do something about your knight sweeter than honey!
"Or do you want some sweet treats? There's honey pie."
"Cain lot."
A knight's picked little pie was gently placed in his open mouth.
The honey that you soak up is sweet and very delicious... it's not!
Delicious, though!
Mr. Cainlot looks satisfied with the mouth I chew with a delicious snack. This is definitely feeding small animals.
"Cain lot."
"Delicious?
Another one was left alone and my mouth was blocked.
Already!
And when I am mopping again, my fingertips are stretched out in my mouth, even though I am still chewing.
It's got honey on it.
She gently wipes her lips and reminds me of her earlier with that feeling.
Oh, my God, my face is hot.
That's all I have left. Fill my mouth with honeyed fingers. "... lick it?" Stop asking because it's a rocket launcher-like attack!
If you refuse desperately, say "well" and put your fingertips between your own lips and smile "... sweet" is a missile-like attack that turns into scorched earth on one side of the perimeter, so really stop!
Please help Leena by not looking to heaven as she gave up by saying "Ugh..." while making tea substitutes!
Too sweet tea time is over.
That's enough.
I can be on your brother's lap for the rest of my life.
But...... at least that's it, please, Estelle God.
Estelle, God...... oh, you remind me.
I can't go back to Japan, can I?
Mother, father, sister, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry you're dead.
It was my life expectancy, so I had no choice.
You're the youngest, but you died first... really, I'm sorry.
I want to see you.
I want to see you again and tell you that thanks for everything, I love you, it was good for my family... oh, I miss you!
I want to see you!
also, i can't see you......
And I bowed down upon Mr. Cainlot's lap like a flower in moisture.