Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

"Mr. Cainlot! Mr. Cainlot!"

When I was pushed down by the bed and nailed with the fingers of my hands placed beside my face, I called my brother's name between being licked around my clavicle and being told.

Mr. Cainlot, with his face up, whispered low with a melting grin.

"Don't call me that other way. Call me Cain. Or."

The handsome knight who sparkled Sapphire's eyes said he would lift my forehead hair with his right hand and drop his mouth there all the time.

"Even 'you' is fine, right?

"Oh, come on, come on."

"Right, I'm Mityl's only husband, so you want to be called the way nobody calls me. What do you say?"

I don't remember when I was drunk, I blabbed my mouth because I forgot that I called in such a harsh way as' you '.

"Well, that's, uh..."

"What's up, Mityl? What do you want me to do? Don't hesitate to say, I'll respond to anything. For my beloved bride."

Chiu.

Deco Chew no longer seems to be the default.

Sweet!

Where the hell did the Cool Knight go?!? Mr. Cainlot is so sweet that he wants to scream!

I've always thought you were my sweet brother, but tonight you're so sweet that you're boiling too much concentrated syrup and jarring!

Besides, he said something about me, like, 'my beloved bride'...

Even if you can be a heroine of bizarre discourse, you're not fit for a heroine of drowning love romance.

I don't know how to return this to you.

"You know..."

Besides, I forgot what you tried to say by calling Mr. Cainlot first.

"Say it, sweet Mityl"

Chiu, and another kiss comes down.

When I sound so weird that the cat has been tickled in the stomach with so much "fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" of embarrassment, even once again, they say "you're cute".

You're adorable at everything!

This is Mr. Cainlot's newlywed version, isn't it?

Will you follow me?

Do I have to keep my mouth shut here and say, "Ugh, you ♡"?

... I can't!

Ugh, dismissed!

"Uh, uh... well, I'm not used to this kind of situation, so I was wondering if you could make it a little more for beginners... like, cuddle up a little bit, or something?

Let me make a terrible suggestion.

Yes, I don't think a maniacal play with your clothes ripped apart and your torso turned naked would be appropriate for your newlywed's first night.

Since both thoughts have finally been accomplished, I want you to give me a gentle hug first.

Mr. Cainlot nodded satisfactorily to my very legitimate request.

"Oh, you want to be one with me, my body and my mind, sweet Mityl! Me too, I like Mityl too much and I can't stand the fact that my body is apart!

"No, no, no, no."

Keep it up, Mr. Cainlot, you're mouthing it hot.

Hey, it's an unexpectedly intense reaction!

I just want you to give me a break.

But Mr. Cainlot took off his shirt, wondering what he was mistaken about.

Wow, that's a brilliant chest muscle. Nice, not, wow, I also took off my grey pants, oh no, you can't take that off, I'm leaving. No soapy pong. Yeah, yeah!

"Brother, wait! Wait for that!

Exactly. I can't see the new wife sitting in front of me!

I jumped on my brother with my hands on my underwear, and when I grabbed the white fabric, I had a muscular ass that was already in a half ass state.

"I won't let you out! I'm not putting this out! I'm not letting you out yet! Understood?"

"………… Got it"

I was relieved that my brother, who became a cloak of so-called pants, thought of more exposure than that.

At the same time, I saw something strong that hit my hand over the cloth... and I looked away softly.

It's time to pull your hands in and act like nothing happened.

"You haven't had Mityl yet. I can't be satisfied with this."

"What hasn't... Ha, ha, my brother's eh!

"Sora, get your hips up"

"You're good at making me take it off."

"I'm just used to getting dressed."

Even though my lower body was still protected by a torn cloth, Mr. Cainlot laid me down, and when I did, I let him take off the end of his nightgown, and I still turned him into a pair of pants.

I held my pants tightly with both hands and guarded them.

But my chest was thin!

"Oh no! Brother, don't look!

When I was hiding my breasts, Mr. Cainlot was holding his nose down, saying, "I don't know... I feel strange when they say, 'Brother Eh' or 'Don't Look'..." but eventually he held me back.

Skin and skin are in contact and warm.

Yeah, it's hot, and it's going to melt from there.

"Brother...... not, ah, ah, you?

"Mityl, good boy"

Mr. Cainlot said so, slowly crawling his big palm into my body. Gently stroke the circle with a soft touch.

"Smooth as milk, beautiful skin...... Mityl is beautiful"

Beautiful, Mr. Cainlot.

A hard knight with ice blue hair, floating in thin lights, is a better handsome than an actor in a Hollywood movie.

Yet the contents of the beauty shapes that do not seem to have gaps are only gentle and sweet to me, brother.

From today on, to my husband.

"Mr. Cainlot... are you sure it's okay with me?

Being a middle-bodied, child-faced, plain college girl in Japan, I am a little girl who looks like a toddler in Esteria, where both men and women are about 10 to 15 cm taller than Japan.

Do you not think he deserves the wife of a knight who is a patterned nobleman derived from the royal family and very popular with women, or can he be his daughter-in-law?

"That's... that's one thing I have to ask."

As Mr. Cainlot stroked my skin, he narrowed his eyes and said:

"The Dentavis family, though quite powerful in Esteria, are inferior aristocrats. If the Spirit asks you if you are in a position to welcome the Beloved of the Spirit, you will respond... Michill, in this world you can shoulder to shoulder with the royal family of nations, no, you are a rare woman of more than that. So..."

Mr. Cainlot peered into his eyes, trying to cover my cheeks with his hands.

"Let me confess, but I am not a noble man. With the excuse that it was for Mityl, in the back of my mind I rushed my marriage not to give you to another man. It's a fake marriage, if my true husband shows up, I'll be separated, he said something like that... but I guess I..."

Mr. Cainlot said, lighting a light that wasn't just friendly to blue eyes.

"If there had been such signs, we would have wiped the man out of the world. And to keep you from escaping, you might have locked yourself in a place deep inside the mansion that wouldn't touch anyone's eyes..."

That light, which was also similar to madness, made my spine cold, but at the same time badly satisfied me.

"Are you afraid of me? Your husband could be a dangerous man captured by obsession, not just your brother, right?

"Yeah."

I smile and shake my head.

"Then I will not let Mr. Cainlot escape either. I won't stick around and leave you like a monster in this world for the rest of your life, I won't hesitate to kick some other woman's ass when she gets closer. Maybe I'll manipulate the power of the Spirit to erase those who stand in the way of taking Mr. Cainlot. Are you ready for that?

Mr. Cainlot had a pompous face with his mouth open, but eventually began to laugh heavily.

"Just what I want! Mityl, keep me tied to you for the rest of my life!

"Cancer Accepted! Cry and ask, and I won't let you go."

"Mityl, you're adorable. Even I won't let you go if you cry and ask me..."

With that said, Mr. Cainlot strokes my body again.

Just being stroked, my body accumulated a little fever, and from the skin Mr. Cainlot touched came a sensation I had never experienced, causing the core of my body to hurt. Huh, I get a sigh-like voice.

"Mityl?"

"My hand... your brother's hand feels good..."

"Easy to feel. Good body."

His hands somehow skilfully avoid the area around his chest, crawling around the sides, his back, his stomach, his legs, where he wouldn't feel anything if he were normal to be touched.

That's all it is.

And I felt comfortable wherever I was touched, and slew my legs together.

My lower abdomen hurts.

Even though this is my first act, something already hot is overflowing.

"Oh, Mr. Cainlot."

"What's up?

"Please..."

I want you to touch my chest.

I want you to wander harder.

But I can't ask you to do that because I'm ashamed.

I moisten my eyes with tears, and I complain 'more' with my gaze.

"Mityl, tell me what you want me to do."

Something dwelt in your brother's eyes like a prey beast.

"Otherwise, I've always been so adorable"

"Oh, hey."

"Do you feel good about my hands? Hey, what do you say?

"Ahem!

The point was taken off, and I felt good, but not satisfied, and I turned and was bored.

"No, brother, don't be mean, ahhh"

"Something mean to a cute Mithyl."

My lips make a beautiful grin.

"I'm telling you I'll ask you anything for such a cute Mityl favor, come on, what do you want me to do?

"Hey, brother, don't bully me."

"Is it not enough? Come on, try doing what you want your brother to do with this mouth. Hmm? Where does Mityl want to be messed with?

At last I could no longer see, and I cried to my brother.

"Please, touch my tits, too!