Magic Gems Gourmet

It was the day after Ain received his sword from Shearling and told him about Silvard and Heim.

That was before the sun rose. It happened when the whole Wang capital was dim and the air was a little cold.

—— Dong Dong Dong!

It was Olivia's own door that was knocked in a hurry. Olivia, who was slow to get to the floor last night, noticed a slight delay in that noisy sound.

"Who... who...?

Shouting out loud isn't too queenly. And because it was difficult to wake up and make such a voice, Olivia took the bell on her pillow and rang 'Chillin'.

"And if you'll excuse me... I'm sorry from such a time!

Martha came to Olivia's room. The way he's sweating and breathing out on his forehead, he's not always like a calm workaholic girlfriend. I guess I couldn't afford to keep up with myself around the mess that I'm wearing on my head.

"Martha? What's going on from this hour on?

Let's ask first.

How did she come from such a time, and how is she in such a rush?

"For His Majesty to say, we need Olivia...!

"Yeah, I get it.... So how did that father get me?

Martha on a daily basis will talk about requirements here first. Moreover, the end of the story has not yet restored calm. I guess it's still some kind of emergency, Olivia got out of bed and took the gown that was hanging on her chair.

"There are also knights downstairs. So change your clothes a little bit...... so I come to Ein's room!

I see. Did something happen to Ain? If it's about my beloved Ain, we have to hurry. Take off your thin lace negligee and hurry up to find new clothes, Olivia. There was a piece of clothing nearby that just needed to be put through my head, so I took it and finished dressing immediately.

"Something happened to Ain?

All I'm asking is that something happened to Ain, and that Silverado let him call himself. If you can't tell me what happened, I'm going to put Martha down and run.

"I'm sorry! As a matter of fact, Ain't got a room... --"

Listening to Martha, Olivia figured out why Silver said she needed it.

Olivia's room to Ain's room is only about a few dozen seconds away on foot. The same hierarchy allowed Olivia to arrive in Ain's room immediately with Martha.

Olivia hurried to Ain's room early enough to see what was going on in that room and understand all the circumstances.

"... Father!

"Oh, oh, Olivia... sorry. We really needed the Lord just because the situation is..."

"I'm finally here! How long have you been asleep?... Well, I just stay up all night!

"Sorry I'm late. So... this is it? The reason your fathers called me..."

That's how I pay attention to Ain's room again.

The anomaly can be noticed immediately. Ain't room door, its surroundings covered by a lot of thick roots, and I'm just amazed at how unusual it is.

"Oh yeah. What the hell is this...! What the hell is going on with Ain inside!

"This has never happened before! Olivia... don't you have any idea!

……

Staring at what was going on in the room, Olivia began to think of something with her index finger against her mouth. If you have any idea, I want you to tell me first, not only Silvado and Katima, but the knights and Martha watching the situation were staring at that in the same mood.

"Speaking of which, you didn't have much dry adds material..."

I thought I finally opened my mouth, and that wasn't the word the Silvers wanted. But as Olivia says, there is certainly no such thing as biological information about dry adds.

The reason for this is that the number of individuals in the species is the prime reason, and the more difficult it is to find even looking all over the continent Ishtal, the less dry adds. The habit of rooting only reduces the number of individuals. It also has to do with influences such as past cruelty, or the fact that it is a race that does not often come out in public.

"Men have more influence than women...... I expected. But I can't believe it's such a thick root... it's lovely, Ain"

"O, Olivia? I'm sorry, but if you know anything, I'd like you to tell me..."

"Nyah, Nyah... my sister has gone to another world..."

What no one thought. Olivia approached Ain's room and gently stroked the roots leaking out of the room looking loving. As lustrous as the hand you stroke feels, the hand shows impressively.

But for now, I can feel a little relieved. Anyway, Olivia, the same dry adder, just calms down when she sees this.

"Your sister?

"... yes!?

"I'll tell you what this is. So can you leave it as a dossier?

"Wow, I get it...... Huh!

Olivia turned softly, holding her hand at the roots of the tree. Then he began to speak to Katima, smiling softly.

"This is it, right?"

Everyone only pays attention to Olivia with their breath. The gentle Olivia tone is all this time.

"It's a sign of our adulthood. I'll go, so don't come in the way, okay?

When Olivia said so, she opened the door of the room with a good mood look on her face and proceeded inside in a good mood.

"... What do we do with the rest of them?

"Nha, nya...... Father, let's just wait here..."

……

Outside the room there is noise. Ein, who seemed completely unaware of such a thing, was surrounded by a strange feeling.

It was a strange feeling, as if something that had piled up had exploded at once, using the energy accumulated by the plants in their accumulation and blooming in full bloom.

It fills me with feelings that resemble such a special sense of almighty that I am likely to spread everywhere if I give my strength.

"... Huh!

It's a dream world anyway, so do whatever you want... think so and follow this feeling without resisting it. Then it seemed like I really started spreading, and a lot of information came to mind. Air, touch, smell, and signs of a likely "nutritious" place. If you spread it out more, it seems to be fun, gradually the five senses become excited and more greedy.

"Ain't no more than that, is it? Your fathers will piss you off too. So... be a good boy, huh?

Pickle and root movement stop. What the heck... I feel these unfulfilled thoughts, but I don't want to talk about them with this voice. I don't want the Lord of this voice to hate me, putting back the roots stretched out, and getting closer to the source of that voice.

"Yeah, that's right. You can stretch it out for me... Look, stay here"

As the worm strives for a moth lamp, it moves on to its voice like a sweet drug... zuck... and root. It should show up in creepy sights for some of the viewers, but it can only show up as just loving to her. Even the sound of dragging the roots is as good as the performance of a reputable musical band.

Ain, on the other hand, keeps moving on to those whose voices wait as he thinks' We need to get closer 'and increases his roots, gradually gaining momentum. Happily, the Lord of that voice seems to have approached me, and I feel the signs of it gradually becoming stronger. It's more important this way than the "nutrition" thing out there.

What a trance. All of that is honorable, and it must not seem as if it were for you. Or are you who you are for them?... or is each other present for each other? I don't know which one of them is correct, but this sensible connection is loving.

"Ah... don't panic so much.... I'm here, so please be a little more gentle... right?

I failed, gaining too much impetus in a hurry. What if they hate me...... I worry about that, but that reassured me that I ended up worried.

He proceeded gently stroking its roots and finally came right next to "himself".

The roots are wrapped in warm things to rejoice in the supreme sense of well-being.... Now wrap the roots around one by one with great care so that they don't fail.

Carefully and carefully wrapped one bottle at a time, caring for the other.

"Also, so much already...?

Olivia, who became a reddish face, turned to her moist eyes and continued to touch the roots that wrapped around her in a loving way.... No heart or breath seems to be getting a little rough.

While doing so, underarms on the flatulence (calves), neck, and hips crease. And even at the base of his thighs and in the valley of his chest, he wrapped himself around the roots of Ain.

"It's so fat...

Angle it so that it doesn't hit the roots and hold Ain's body with your own force. Ain't technically asleep, but seeing his happy sleeping face, Olivia quietly started stroking Ain's head.

Then, as if blood vessels were pulsating, Ain's roots shivered the whole thing quietly. Olivia sees it, hands on its roots that were stroking her head, twoo...... and slips her fingers.

"Pfft. It's masculine and splendid...... ein"

- The Virgin.

... The people of Ishtarika called Olivia that and admired her.

"Hmm... oh, that...?

The next morning he woke up and Ain quickly noticed the anomaly. The warm warmth that surrounds your face and the sweet, uncut fragrance that tickles your nostrils to dissatisfaction as if you were tying your whole body with something.... but Ain't never forgotten the scent, Ain't soon realized it's just one person's.

"Oh, Mother!? Oh, hey... hey, what the...!?

If you give me your face, I'll see Olivia in front of you. He exposed his underwear by letting his shirt fall apart, holding Ain in what a seductive way. She repeatedly breathed regularly and was attached to a deep sleep, but wakes up to hear Ain's surprised voice.

"Huh... Ein? Were you awake?

"Oh, you were awake or you just happened... more than that, what the hell is this situation..."

I try to get out using my legs, but I don't really have the freedom of my legs. I don't know how it is because it is wrapped in a futon, and I can only see Olivia asleep in front of me.

"It's okay...? Because Ain't just grown up (...)"

--... Huh!?

Grown up? And Olivia's outfit and this situation. Does that mean...? And I wondered if I'd done something with her, and Ein spins his sleeping brain full. I went into bed as usual last night, and then I slept well without anything particularly hard to sleep, and I was supposed to get my morning as usual. Yes... it should have been.

"Oh, that's what grows up. Uh, what happened...?

Olivia smiles gently and begins to stroke the ein she is holding.

I'm surrounded by happy feelings and air, but I just wanted you to tell me what it was all about first. I honestly hate not being immersed in this air.

"... hehe. It was big and splendid, Ein."

--... this guy sucks.

Shearling in my head. There was never a time when he felt more reliable than now, but Ain't got enough "yabble" to convince Ein, too. Ain't thinking about drinking water and taking a breath for now, he tries to get up softly away from Olivia.

"What? Can't you stand up?

"It's okay. Because as soon as you get used to it, you'll be back to normal.... Get up and look slowly so you can pull out of your force and move your right and left legs slowly?

I had no idea what was going on, but I'll do what Olivia says for now. Settling down and doing so, my body, which had been stiff until earlier, began to move and I managed to get up beside the bed.

"I'll tell Martha about the roots later. That's why it's okay."

Even when they say root, they say, 'Huh?' All I could do was make a dumb voice, 'but if I checked the room often, I realized that the whole room was covered with tree roots and on the contrary was wrapped around tree roots until Olivia.

"Why are there so many roots of trees......!?

"That's all the root of Ein, isn't it?

"My...? No, but this has never happened before."

Dry ads and people's halves. That would be Ein's race, but if he had never rooted out of his body before, naturally, he wouldn't have even shown signs of it. Even so, I question whether we suddenly find ourselves in such an emergency only today.

Whereas the whole room is covered with roots, there are places where the walls are pierced and where furniture is involved. If you see him wrapped around Olivia even more, you have no idea what happened.

"Good... Oops. Because of this, Ein, can I have the roots you wrapped around me?

"Anything like that..."

Understanding did not follow, and Olivia's mysterious offer was answered that way in an empty reply. And if you put your sight back on the bed, you can see traces of the roots spreading around where Ain was sleeping.

"... I really rooted it out"

I don't know why Olivia's in the room or why she's so calm. I immediately turn away when I see Olivia slipping cleverly out of the roots, remembering that she was exposing her underwear.

"Ain't grown up. That's why you suddenly put out a lot of roots."

"Am I an adult?

The clothes seemed to be ready soon, too, and Olivia sat down beside the bed.

"Grown dry adds root for nourishment...... that's adulthood for dry adds. In my case, it was a smaller effect than Ein's, so this didn't happen..."

It's like a labyrinth beneath a great tree.

Ein's room, covered with the roots of a tree, is so thought-provoking that it shows a unique and fantastic sight.

"... in Ain's case, I was watching because there was a place where the nutrition I sought was" maybe "."

"Maybe?

"Do you remember when I used to smoke Chris' demon stone?

"Also, of course..."

Hungry Ain repeatedly absorbed demon stones unconsciously. Because Chris was equally harmed, causing symptoms such as bodily weakness.

"Just like that, I was worried about sucking on the people I was watching outside the room."

Especially your sister, Olivia adds. I don't usually feel like smoking a katima like that, but if you were doing that unconsciously, it could certainly have been possible, as Olivia said.

How can it be a bad diet?

"Well, then maybe he's grown up"

"Yes, it is. Ain't got a dry ad adult, grown up."

Pomp your palms, narrow your eyes and delight Olivia. The trick is also adorable, but it was inside Ein that I wanted him to say so. Anyway, I wondered if Olivia and I had even crossed the line.

"But it's a really beautiful root..."

Seeing Olivia stroking her roots with a lukewarm face, Ain glances at her face wondering what it is. It's my roots that have separated me already, but when I can stroke it somewhere colorful, Ein herself lights up.

"Speaking of which, Ain't. Maybe dry adds... I think there's something about the opposite sex root."

"Heterosexual roots......?

"Yeah, right. I didn't know that because I had never spoken to my people before, but I felt it yesterday."

"For example, that. What do you want?

Even if they say they feel heterosexual in their roots, they honestly don't come all the way as Ein. Ain't pure dry adds never seemed to be equipped with that sensibility.

"It's nice that it's fat and long and... it's going to spread everywhere. Something that makes a man feel strong."

What you're saying feels somewhat obscene, but makes me reaffirm in my head that its identity is the root. Sure, it's one of those sensibilities I don't know about for Ain, but it's also true that there's a part to convince.

Speaking of instincts, if we follow our instincts to leave strong genes behind, it wouldn't be strange to have those senses.

"So I'm going to take this root."

"Ah...... yes. Please feel free to take it..."

I didn't think I could find value in something like this, but if important Olivia would be happy with it, Ein would be satisfied too.

After that, I called Martha and asked her to do a lot of things in a hurry. With regard to this disturbance, Ein begins to support her going to school by talking to Olivia and Silvado.

I also speak to Chris and Krone. Seeing Olivia, who insisted so strongly, Ein nodded honestly.

I don't know how adults for dry ads affect Ein. Olivia told me that if anything happened, I would teach her right away.

"Speaking of which, mother. Why didn't you ask your mother for nutrition?"

"Hmmm... I don't know, but I'm a homosexual, right?

Let's talk to Katima before things get messy. It was only natural to make Ein think that way.