Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

I woke up.

I had a nice pillow of muscularity.

That's it.

"Yes, that's not it!

It is the famous rigid man, Mr. Zelalk, the Third Prince of the Graciad Country, who rests easily in a double-sized bed, turned into a complete restraint of carrying me in one hand and in the other.

My eyelids are closed so I can't see the deep purple beautiful eyes, but my dark blue hair shines glossy in the morning sun.

I feel the color of an adult in the line leading from my masculine jaw to my neck, and I get zcummed through the back of my chest from the morning.

Akan.

This man is too tight, too good a body, too sexy even in his shirt. The fact that the two buttons have been removed is colorful as bruised again. I can manage to stay calm because it's hidden in a silk white shirt, but if this was my upper body naked, this bed would be stained bright red with my nosebleed, and if it was naked to my lower body...... whoa whoa, don't think about it!

Hmm, because I don't get to see it all my life!

If you're paranoid, Akan!

Well, more than that, we have to get out of here!

My eyelids opened and my shining amethyst eyes appeared as I pulled off my arms holding my body.

"Good morning, Mr. Zelalk. Quick, but take this arm."

"... don't get rumbled"

And this prince buried his face in my chest, saying, "Hmm..." when he drew my body!

Fucking bury him!

To the unfortunate chest of the absence of the meat hill!

"Hey, Mr. Zeralk!

No matter how disappointed you are with your protective underwear, it's a maiden's chest!

A fierce male eagle must not bury his face!

Besides, probably because of Mr. Zelalk, two buttons on my flickered silk shirt have also been removed.

So Mr. Zelalk's soaring, high nose is rubbed against his uncovered complexion with underwear.

"Hey, stop it, you wasting eagle!

"Uhm...... warm"

"Don't take the warmth!

"... good... smell... really good"

"Smell it. Ahhhhhh!

"Don't make a scene, shut up"

"I'll make a scene! Sleeping Eagle! Maiden...... What do you do to someone else's chest! It's a case of being arrested and exposed as it is in our country, you perverted prince!

"What... a perverted prince..."

Wrinkles leaned between Mr. Zeralk's eyebrows and his eyes opened. My eyes glow lightly.

Shit, did you piss off the muscle prince?

"A perverted prince... is a prince who does this..."

Sris, Sris, Sris, Sris, Sris.

Mr. Zelalk began to cheek fast on my chest.

"Bye, idiot, stop, hiccup"

"It feels good! But this cloth is in the way! This cloth won't let you get in my way!

When he grabbed the underwear covering my chest, the perverted prince tried to pull me off to power.

"I will be decapitated for disrespect!

"Wow! Stop it, you idiot eagle!

Feeling a fierce danger to myself, I entered an offensive posture and time slowed down.

"Konko, the perverted asshole eagle. Awwwwwwww!

"Awwwww!

With my binta, the hero of the Graciad country slowly blew up beside me.

"Sorry! I'm so sorry!

On the floor before me lay the 'Graciad's fierce eagle', swollen with his masculine face.

"I see. Zelalk fell asleep, hugging Ayame and rubbing his face against his chest on top of him, trying to pull his clothes off for even more complexion, and... there's more to perverts! Shouldn't you be reflecting without taking this healing pill for a while?

Mr. Keel said as he waved a bottle with blue liquid.

"What do you mean," rely on me "? There's plenty to fall asleep in! Well, you've always made a mistake with your naughty sister!? Ah unclean! Scythe! Prince Scythe!

I said to throw up, looking down in arms.

"Huh! No! It's a misunderstanding, I didn't do that!

"Unlike your sisters' boobs, you have a very strong breast.

"Not terrible! Oh, no, that's not what I meant, I..."

"Zelalk, I don't think you, the boy's breasts like it..."

Mr. Keel said with a blue face.

"One rumor floated on you of the Third Prince, not because of all the rough things and the poor treatment of women, but because the boy, that, was the object..."

"No! No! No!

His Royal Highness Prince Zelalk, who is openly upset. It is suspicious of behaviour.

"Not really, I did think about Ayame being cute or if I had to protect him, but it was like feeling for the benefactor of life and for his disciples, and I never had a nasty feeling, but a pure feeling"

"I buried my face in my chest," he said.

"My body moved naturally because it was right in front of me."

"I buried my face in my chest," he said.

"Chi... yes, is it?... Am I a pervert...?

It's a big deal.

No one should know that His Royal Highness Prince Zelalk, a warrior known for his bravery and courage, was a pervert of boy love.

"No, it's not. I'm not interested in men. But about Ayame... why? Why is that?

A handsome man with swollen face is distressed.

"Why? I am, I am,"

"Oh, good. Let's get some dinner and leave for Graciad. Mr. Keel, give him the pill."

"Huh? Ayame...... you're switching fast! That's a high-ranking nobleman, different chubby"

"Aya...... Ugg"

Mr. Keel roughly stuck the medicine in Mr. Zelalk's mouth.

"Now that Ayame has forgiven you, drink it."

"Take me to Graciad quickly and contact Esteria, right? And I won't sleep with Mr. Zeralk again!

Mr. Zeralk looked, um, but said to Mr. Keel, "If they fucked that up, I'd think anyone would! Be as thankful as you are forgiven!" He told me again, "Ayame, I'm sorry! Thanks!" he bowed his head.

"Yeah. If you'll be careful in the future, that's enough. Let's get this over with."

"Ayame... you're so manly..."

Mr. Keel impressed me.

Beh, nothing.

'There wasn't one floating rumor,' and it wasn't because I was happy!