Kuro no Maou

"Sooo, ha."

Fiona has been taking such deep breaths since earlier.

If this were a forest with soft leaking suns plunging in, or a meadow with refreshing breezes not blowing, it could be said that the act was a truly clean and healthy one.

But,

"Sooo, phew"

This is a dorm room, where Fiona throws herself into bed in black underwear that Chrono also saw one day, burying her face in a black robe held in her chest as she gobbles to stuffy herself from time to time.

"Mmm, Mr. Krono smells..."

Fiona shudders herself as she leaks a grumpy voice.

The robe she's holding is the undisputed apprentice magician's robe that Chrono wore until this morning.

Fiona, who had overheard Chrono leaking about buying a robe because of the bandit crusade, had fortunately given up his apprenticeship robe.

From Chrono, who is not more specially attached to this robe than he was originally, it could have been obtained with the utmost ease by arranging the appropriate reasons: "Would you give it to me if I were good, because I want to use it for additive (enchanted) experiments" and so on.

By the way, the term 'appropriate’ here is not as situational as I put it on.

I tried adding (enchant) to the robe, so please try it on for a bit, if you take it to a flow like that, it's a dimension that lets Chrono put sleeves through this robe again and make the smell last semi-permanently.

Fiona, who devised this diabolical infinite loop, should really call herself a witch, in the sense that a legitimate person would not do that.

"Nfu, Mr. Chrono"

Fiona looks happy surrounded by the scent of a man she loves, but it can be said that the figure is impure everywhere.

What makes you look, want, and think special even to the things your lovely counterpart is wearing is truly one of the symptoms of love disease, but Fiona is somewhat of a underwear thief nuance nowadays.

If you want to follow her somehow, you can't say that this robe is one of the lovely memories that Chrono gently put on her body after being slashed with a shovel in the battle of Larspun, which became an essential part of her awareness of her thoughts.

But if Chrono had a legitimate reason to get the underwear he's wearing now, Fiona would definitely jump at it too.

The convincing power that just makes you think so must not be felt by Fiona's dementia right now.

That's how they thought they'd be playing on the bed with Chronorobes until they went to heart.

"Fiona, are you there?

Her enjoyment time was combined with a forced end by Lily's voice, which was called along with the sound of a knock.

From that clear tone, I can see that it is already adult consciousness, there is no bad deception.

"Yes, now."

Fiona quickly threw the robe aside into the space magic (dimension) of the triangular hat, quickly wrapped around the cape of the room attire that was in the closet, and unlocked the door.

Already, I'm back to the same sleepy faceless look I always do.

Fiona greeted Lily with a fearsome switching speed, an uneaten face that I have no idea was held back by impure behavior with a melted look until earlier.

"... n"

Although Lily was a toddler, her outfit was not a black piece or a uniform, but a white pun robe presented by Chrono.

Apparently, it's completely off today.

Such a sleepwrapped alternative relaxing style Lily, however, shrugged slightly frowning at the same time as she entered the room.

"I smell chrono..."

Dokiri, and Fiona's heartbeat only increases for a moment, while at the same time remembering the war.

How could it have been sensed only by the leftover incense of the robe, if it were an animal man, it would still only be human like the smell of a fairy.

No way, when I wear this white pun robe, the effect of my sense of smell getting pumped together, etc. makes me think silly for a moment.

But you can't represent upset here, because you've already got your suspicious gaze pointed out of Lily's circular eyes.

Finally, the face of the hood she is wearing also seems to be staring with jito eyes.

"Really? This morning, I gave Mr. Krono the robe he was wearing for an experiment."

corner, in secret where Lily's not looking (?) Fiona had an inner tongue when she said she had negotiated with Chrono, but that this would be revealed sooner.

But Lily, I don't lie badly to my opponents, even if it protected (protected) some of my mind.

"Hmm, for experimentation."

"Yeah, for the experiment."

A little disturbing air flows between us.

"For that matter, do I smell chrono from your body? I'm guessing you're not using it for something nasty."

"No way, I just tried it on, to make sure it was comfortable"

The first half was also true, Fiona actually wore her robe around and was happy to say, "You seem to be hugging Mr. Chrono when you're doing this," she said, wishing to sleep.

Regardless, comfort is the only reason I put it on completely.

But even if I admit that I actually wore it, I can't prove what kind of mood I was in right now.

Fiona decided to do a little counterattack here to deflect Lily's spearhead of suspicion.

"That's the kind of Mr. Lily who has Mr. Chrono's left eye, right? Would you like to use it for something nasty?

"So, why did you do that?!?

An unexpectedly uplifting surprise voice, a razor ear swaying over Lily's head, seems to represent her own agitation as it is.

"When you're a kid, you're distracted by cracks, so be careful not to let Mr. Chrono see you looking at a potion bottle with eyeballs on your deluded face."

"Ugh, stuffy..."

Knowing the cunning Lily, the normal state of the child may seem like in acting, but that's really getting a toddler regressed.

In such a state, there would be no choice but to expose some of the gaps.

"If Mr. Chrono finds out that Lily always carries his eyeballs, he might pull more and more."

"Or don't get me wrong, 'cause there might come a time when you're gonna need your left eye,' cause I'm just keeping it safe."

I see Fiona stepped where this neighborhood dropped when she heard a half-expected switch as to whether she was a one-off theoretical armed.

"Well, then, Lily's just keeping the eyeballs responsibly, and I'm just using the robes for some magic experiment, and there's nothing wrong with either, is there?"

"... well, I'm sorry for the weirdness."

After all, adult Lily was calm and well-informed.

We don't have to argue uselessly, and we both have to keep quiet here and keep possessing Chrono-derived products.

And how he uses it is something he doesn't have to know.

"You and I are going to be ‘traveling together’, and you don't want to make an extra difference."

"No, this way, you said a little too much, sorry"

In the meantime, the two who achieved reconciliation were going to act together from now on, as Lily insignificantly said.

And that was also why Lily visited Fiona's room.