Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

That's eleven. That's right, it's a disciple.

"Well, sit down."

"Yeah. Wow."

When I sit back recommended for a luxurious couch, my body is wrapped up and I laugh unexpectedly, "Haha, I'm surprised -".

"Take the booze and don't flip it."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Mr. Zelalk also laughed dull, adding alcohol to the glass from His Royal Highness the Prince.

I'm sorry I lost my girlfriend.

And when he handed me the liquor, he himself lowered his hips next to the glass with one hand, and the shock made me loose again.

"Whoa, that's dangerous."

"Thanks."

I thank Mr. Zelalk for supporting my hips with one hand.

"Didn't you spill it?

"Yeah."

"Ayame is small."

"I'm a big local."

"You should work out more. He's a man, too cute is a problem."

"Yes."

I have replied to the good boy, but I am a woman.

So I just take out 'too cute' in my brain and repeat it, and try to snort it while I have a little drink of alcohol.

Hmm.

The other world is good.

I can't believe the muscle-looking prince told me he was' cute ', even though they said' big woman 'and' male front 'in Japan.

The size of Mr. Zeralk, too, but this one's better than the Japanese.

I don't know what else to do. I'll work you out when I get to Graciad.

"... you make it tough?

"If you don't get tough, you can't get tough."

"Eh, it's gonna get rough."

"... then just a little harsh"

"Oh, no."

"... are you willing to be strong?

"I'm strong enough. Here."

"Wow, ayame! Oh, you, here!

When I hit him on the fluffy couch, Mr. Zeralk lost his balance. We're both done drinking the contents of the glass, so I won't hesitate.

"Ahhh, that's 'Graciad's Fierce Eagle', pretty good luck! How about this, Torah!

"A, ayame, hey"

When I became aware of the attack, Estelle, the protection of God worked and the time around me slowed down, so I was able to defeat Mr. Zelalk brilliantly with physical differences.

"Hahaha, I did it -"

"... you drunk boy"

Mr. Zelalk's hand caressed my head all the time as I rode and gave him a winning voice.

"Okay, okay, Ayame is a tough fiend to beat this me. Even Graciad will ring its name."

I've always spent time as Mityl's sister because I don't have a brother or a sister, but if I had a brother, would you look after me like this?

I'm sorry if I said I was like your father, yeah.

But being a Zeralk dad could also be quite a good fit.

In a mood, he laughed back, too, when he saw Mr. Zeralk's face and laughed, "Eh heh".

Laying on my butt is a big but gentle and cool prince whose body is very different from the powerful zombie he was when he first met.

"Whoa, there's a gap!

"Hin!

And when the prince laughed niggardly, he seized my leg, and this time it came to pass after I had been turned upside down.

"Look, they fight right back because of the detail. What do you want me to do, train you in Graciad?

"Already, Mr. Zeralk's mean!

When I slapped him on the chest, he grabbed two of his wrists together and lifted them overhead. There were two amethysts that glowed mischievously at close range.

"Come on, live little one, the enemy's got you, huh? What do we do?"

"I'm not your little one!

I was slammed with butterflies, but I cannot escape being held in by Mr. Zelalk's upper body. Sooner or later, the liquor turns around and creaks me out.

"Ha ha, say you're here"

Mr. Zelarc's palm slipped down my cheek.

"Yeah, I won't tell you"

"You're a tough boy."

I'm not a kid.

"I have this, slippery skin that doesn't even grow beards... so soft... why does it smell so good"

Are you drunk?

Maybe Mr. Zelalk is drunk?

You're drunk, so you're cheeky on me and smelling your neck, right?

"Ya... it tickles me"

"Ayame... Are all your peoples so defenseless..."

"Ahhh!

Shiruru, and, being caressed on the side of his body, he speaks out unexpectedly.

"No, don't be mean"

"Look, I can't resist it at all... but it stays... and my enemies will snatch me... like this"

"Ah, hey!

his body. Mr. Zelalk's palm crawled, and I screamed high.

"It's counterproductive to raise your voice like a girl like that. More and more enemies will follow through with abuse."

"Ya, stop."

"... do my legs hurt today?

"Ze, Mr. Zelalk"

"Tomorrow it will be a journey on horseback. You should rub your legs again and leave them loose..."

Mr. Zelalk rubs my legs slightly with a troll of demonic light in his eyes.

Hold my hands with one hand.

"This, because the base of the leg will be stiff..."

"Ah, yah, ahh"

"Get out of my power because it won't hurt"

"Oh, hey!

I'm losing my mind because of the alcohol, and as a woman I was even stroked by a man for a very unsavory place to leak a nasty gasp.

This is not good!

Worst of all, there is no Mr. Keel the Stopper on this occasion.

"Ayame, why are you so... cute..."

Stared at in the face of a man dripping in colour, stroking his body, I breathe roughly and try to escape the first sensation that springs from the depths of my body.

"Hey, Mr. Zeralk"

"What, ayame? Don't hesitate to tell me if there's a place you want me to rub loose for tomorrow."

Says Mr. Zeralk as he strokes his hair.

I said, "No more rubbing!" And I tried to push Mr. Zelalk's chest, but the thick breastplate was not frightening, and I rubbed the surface of his lopsided thoracic muscle on the contrary.

"Look, you're not physically fit at all, are you?

Rubbed by me, Mr. Zelalk said happily.

"Mm, okay, so no more"

"It's okay, I'll plant your body tight. Hands-on, man."

Smart kid, nice kid, but this feels like pointing it at his disciple...... right?

He took my hair and pressed it against my lips.

"Beautiful long curly hair..."

Wowwwwwwwwwwww, you don't usually kiss your apprentice's hair!?

You're in the wrong direction!

"Oh yeah, I'm leaving tomorrow as soon as I have breakfast, so I think it's time to go to bed!

It was somewhat blurry with alcohol, but an alarm rang in my head.

"Right. Then I'll take you to bed."

"I can walk! Because I can walk! Wow."

"That's a cute thing. I'm after my brothers, but if I had a brother, it might be like this."

Oh, I knew you were my disciple!

"Uh, well, I guess I'll ask you in the bedroom, then."

"Can you sleep alone? Don't you miss him?

"Come on, I don't miss you, I'm fine! Because I'm 25, I'm a solid adult!

"But isn't it disturbing to you, the nobleman, to stay without a stranger in the land of the exotic?

Well, sure, I tripped away from Mityl to another world, and I'm anxious.

Mr. Zelalk, who saw my expression like that, said with a Doya face.

"Sora, look! You're the benefactor of my life, don't hesitate to count on me!

"No, so I'm 25..."

Mr. Zelalk, who held me lightly, moved the room.

"Until I meet someone I know in Esteria, I'll take care of you! Everything!

"Yeah, yeah, hey, that's it"

"Come on, you get ready for tomorrow and get some sleep."

"But..."

"It's okay, I'll stay by your side and go to sleep."

"No, this is"

"Go to sleep."

……

Because of this I have my own bedroom, and I am laid in Mr. Zelalk's bed, and my muscular arms are plugged under my head, and I am embraced, even though I have a pillow.

And I want you to stop activating "go to sleep" or the charisma of royalty against one individual!

"Um..."

"Go to sleep."

……

"Ayame, good boy"

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