Magic Gems Gourmet

"Dear Ein, by the way. It's late for dinner...... can I get you something to eat?

Once again they took a mysterious way of discerning it, but Martha mixes it in with the conversation, anticipating the timing.

"I think I'll keep it lightly in my stomach. Because I eat in my room...... erm"

Chill out, look at Krone and Chris.

'I'll see you later because I'm having dinner', even though I've been worried about you for a long time... there's no way I can say that.

"… don't worry, we will bring snacks for the number of people"

I was wondering what was going on for a moment, and Martha's word helped me.

Following that word told in a small voice, Ain decides to entertain the two of them in his own room.

Likewise, with a small voice, I thanked them and turned to them and opened their mouths.

"If it's good in my room, shall we talk a little? It's late at night, so I don't think it's going to be very long..."

Then they smiled and nodded, so Ain decided to escort them into his room.

I've been thinking about it all the way to the castle, but I can't get enough of this outfit.

But because of the fact that I don't have the right size clothes, I wonder what the problem is.

"(Should I have borrowed it from Grandpa?)"

Silvard has a bigger body than Ein. That's why I might at least have a more comfortable outfit than I do now.

"(What's wrong…)"

Remove buttons and loosen clothes, but shoulders, thighs, etc. are compressed and in harsh situations.

"Hey, Mr. Martha."

"Yes. What is it?

Ain on his way to his room speaks to Martha walking behind him.

"My clothes are tight, but I just can't get them ready right away...?

"No, that's not true. I am sure I will go under the castle and buy clothes for visitors because I cannot send them to Ein..."

"Is that it? But I don't think it's open anymore."

Sometimes it's too late, and those stores should be closed.

It is no longer open only in taverns and such stores.

"... I will manage to get it open and buy it"

Convinced.

But I'm also hesitant to use my power over this, so naturally Ein's reply is --.

"I'll stop because that's bad too. Why don't we just weave some feathers and rest in the bathrobe today, then I can wear them too, right?

"Naturally I have something for you...... are you sure?

"It's good to touch, and I don't care. So I was wondering if you'd be happy to have something for me to wear tomorrow morning."

"I'm in awe. Then we will prepare it first thing in the morning."

Bathrobes are too loose, but that should be the right thing to do to unlock the status quo.

… and arrive in Ain's room while we're having a conversation.

"Dear Ein, then. I'm coming with a new bathrobe, so if you'll excuse me."

"Yeah. You're waiting in your room."

That's how Martha walks away once, but Ain opens her own door and puts Krone and Chris inside.

"Yes, please."

"Yeah, thanks Ain"

"Also, I'm sorry......! Such a thing with an escort…"

Having Ain open the door, Chris apologizes for it.

"Come on in, Chris. There you go."

Chris gets gently pushed in the back. I guess she's still weak when she's forced into doing so because she looks hasty but honestly obeys.

"Dear Ein. Thank you for waiting."

"That's too soon, isn't it, Martha?"

It's only been about a few dozen seconds since Martha left.

That said, a larger bathrobe over her hand. Carefully laundered and dried in the sunlight it is flutteringly thickly folded.

"I was in a bit of a hurry because it seemed cramped"

"... and so fast. No, but thanks, thanks for the help."

I've been back after work in the last few decades, and when I see that I haven't run out of breath for it, Martha may actually be strong, too, I have that feeling.

"There is no such thing. Please wait in your room as we will bring meals, etc."

Martha says so, leaving Ain's side again.

"... makes me think from time to time. I thought Lord Martha might be faster than me."

"Faster than Chris...... yeah. I don't think so, but maybe it's just in the castle..."

Exactly, I seemed to need some time when it came to cooking, and somehow I waited about a half an hour before Martha came back. And the three of them, who enjoyed many dishes, spread out on the table, enjoyed the conversation over tea after the meal.

"Hey, Ein?

"Hmm? What's the matter with you?

Sitting on the couch and relaxing, Krone looks at Ain and asks.

"Hair, do you cut it?

"That hangs up... 'Cause I'm in the way."

"A, Master Ain? Are you sure you want to hang up...?

Ain's sitting couch, two sitting across from it, but Chris, who heard that reply, said unfortunately.

"You're kind of out of your mind."

"Right, Mr. Chris? Because it's so beautiful... can I touch it a little bit?

Then without waiting for Ain's reply, Krone gets up and sits next to Ain.

"I haven't told you yet."

"Right. But it's okay, right? It's not something less."

- Then why did you ask?

Nevertheless, Ain was going to forgive me as much as that.

So I didn't blame Krone for sitting next to me.

"Well... that's fine"

"Hehe. I beg your pardon."

And Krone, who reached out, touched Ain's long hair.

He seemed to enjoy the touch at first, but the look on Krone's face gradually changes.

"Oh, lying... wait, really...?

When I look at her dyed of surprise, I can't help wondering what the hell you're thinking.

"Mr. Krone? What's wrong with you?

Like Ein, Chris was wondering what was going on. He opened his mouth before Ain and asked what had happened.

"... wait a minute, please?

Replying to Chris that way, Krone reached for her hair aggressively.

Well-maintained, silver-blue hair like silk thread. Touch it from top to bottom to make sure it touches.

"Shh..."

"Krone......? Lies from earlier, what's a lie?

Ain't finally cut off the paralysis. Speak up to the hustling Krone.

"I'm sorry, Ein. Just give me a minute, okay?... Chris, come on the other side and touch Ain's hair"

"Yes. I don't know, but I get it..."

The reply to Ain is put on hold, and Krone calls Chris to the other side of himself.

"Here's the thing, from the top to the tip of your hair... touch it slowly"

As if to teach you how to touch it, Krone touches Ain's hair in front of Chris.

"--Ok. So, Dear Ein, may I, too?

"Yeah. You can touch something else..."

So what's with this hair?

I don't know what it means to bother calling Chris until I let him touch me.

……

Chris sitting on Ain's right shoulder gently reaches for Ain's hair.

Ein's hair, stretched up to her waist, is nevertheless long enough to ride on the couch, even though it is tied with a string received from Martha.

"Eh, I'm embarrassed when they touch me in silence"

Chris also said he was reaching out strangely at first, but things change like Krone from the middle of nowhere.

The expression began to tense (frighten), and the atmosphere drifted on the spot with difficulty in speaking up.

"Mr. Krone."

"... Yes"

"I'm not lying..."

Pinch Ain and you two have a conversation.

"I'm sorry to hear that. Looks like it's true."

That's how we had the conversation, and the two nodded as they were convinced.

"What do you two convince me about lying and being true just now..."

"... ok. So, Ain't you gonna give me a hand over here?

Krone, offering his left hand, appeals to him to hurry up with his eyes.

"Here, come on. It's quicker to make sure."

Where Ain nearly offered his hand, Krone quickly took it.

Her shiny hands feel comfortable just touching each other.

"Yes, here? You can touch it downstairs, make sure it's all right?

Ein's hand was taken near the back of Krone's head, and she told him to touch his hair.

"... yeah. As usual, I think she has beautiful hair with sarcasm."

I like the touch as much as I do.

Krone is polite. I knew that well, I had a touch that I would want to touch forever.

"I work hard, too. … then touch your hair."

Then let go of my hand from Krone's head... and that's what I thought Ein. The hand was stopped by Krone and could not be let go. That's why I started touching my hair with my opposite hand.

"I'm touching it.... Huh? So what am I supposed to do?

"... that's all? You don't even think about it?

Seeing her dissatisfied, Ain turns more to the feel of her hand.

"Uh."

—— I don't know.

To be clear, I still don't know what Krone is trying to say.

We tried touching each other's hair, but we still didn't understand what she was thinking.

"... already! I thought I lost Ein's hair... that's what I'm talking about!

I dye my cheeks a little bit and mouth them shy.

"Lost?

"Um, Master Ain. We are also women, so we are sensitive to such things…"

Then even Chris looked embarrassed and mouthed to hide his face.

"Touch it, shine it!... Ain't thought I'd lost today!

"... you don't"

"I do! Here. Try touching it again?

Again, nothing, just move it because you keep your hands down.

But follow the instructions and slide your hands honestly from top to bottom.

"... yeah. Though I think Krone is more salacious."

If you're not flattered, you're not lying.

Purely because Ein thought so, now he replies so with a strange face.

"That, Master Ain? How about mine......?

That's what Chris says, he comes close to giving me his head.

—— I mean, touch it and make sure?

Chris didn't get a chance to stroke him like this, so he's just a little fresh.

"... then excuse me"

Brilliant Chris' hair, with each piece like gold thread.

Reaching there, the hand is soft and smooth, just as it was when it touched the krone. And without a moment or hook, we get to the tip of our hair smoothly.

"I checked, but Chris' hair is better than mine."

"Oh, thank you...... Huh! It's not, it's not! So Master Ain has prettier hair, so you feel defeated...?

As was the case when Krone, this was also a pure feeling.

"So Ain't. I regret losing, but that's all my beautiful hair, so I don't think I'm going to cut it."

"Oh... yes, they are! Because it's so beautiful, can I stretch it...?

"Hey, hey. I guess it's tough all the time at this length."

Long enough to reach your hips, it's hard to just take care of it.

Many women, like Olivia, Krone, and Chris, take care of themselves carefully. However, if you try Ain't done that before, I don't really want to have that kind of struggle.

"Then if it's about the length of the scapula..."

"It's no bother..."

I put my hand on my back and checked the length of my shoulder blades.

Still too long. I don't really want to be that long.

"All right, Ain, here's what we'll do. Make it about the length of your shoulder blades or about the length of your shoulders...... which way?

"Well, those two are about shoulders..."

Hearing that reply, Krone gave a full grin.

'Cause you took the word, didn't you? Then don't make it shorter than your shoulder. "

"... no. Either that means --"

"Dear Ein? Looking forward to the... shoulder length, too?

I think the outer moat has begun to be filled, but it's not like I can't compromise if I'm about shoulder to shoulder...

It was cheap enough to ask for a favor in these places for what I usually put the two of us through a hard time.

Ein and Krone, and Chris. Those three enjoyed long hours of conversation and stayed up late, not always.

I woke up, Ein. I can't even remember when I fell asleep last night, or what the last one was talking about on the contrary.

I was awake and my head wasn't out of work, and I needed to wake up my sleepy head.

"You were asleep on the couch...... Uh, what time is it?"

I try to wake my body up to look at the clock.

He seemed to have fallen asleep on the couch, and his body couldn't help but tense.

"Oh, that? How could we both..."

I can't move my body. I thought so and looked around me and wondered how it didn't work...... I could see why.

Chris is on Ain's lap. And on his shoulder, Krone leans in and leaks a gentle exhale.

"Shh... Shh..."

"A, Ain't no good... be gentler if you smoke... eh"

Chris on his knees, what the hell is he dreaming about? The attitude of trying to make me suck is no longer an award thing.

"So I've told you many times not to suck..."

I have a scratch on Chris' sleeping words and I desperately think back to how this happened... what happened last night.

I would have had a conversation with my hair and then everyone would have gone back to their seats, but then I don't remember having a public conversation.

—— No.

I can't work my head off when I wake up. Let's drink water once and wake up... that's what I thought.

"Duh, how can I stand?"

Ein begins to worry about the current situation where the two of them are leaning against Ein and sleeping, and how to get out of here.

The bell to call for service is on the desk, naturally not within reach.

"Ma, Martha... Huh?

With a loud whisper-like sound, Ain said so in his mouth. I don't think Martha's coming with this voice, but I couldn't have done it without it.

"I feel sorry to wake you up... duh, what should I do"

Ain't working his brain wondering what's wrong so he doesn't move his body as much as possible. As I kept thinking about it for dozens of seconds, exactly what I didn't expect happened.

"Good morning. Is this for you, Master Ain?

"Mr. Martha is super awesome..."

Just a loud whisper. I even remember wondering if Martha was really a person when she asked me that.

Martha came into the room as usual. I came in a hurry, but this situation was unexpected for her as well.

"What can I do for you.................. Huh!?

Martha with her face up looked around Ain. That's what Ain looks like leaning on two women, because I never thought this was the way things were going.

"... Excuse me, Dear Ein. May I say one thing...?

"Hey, what is it?

We both have a quiet conversation and are careful not to wake up sleeping Krone and Chris. Martha starts asking Ain again with a convulsed voice as she smiles with a convulsed smile.

"I wonder if the future First Queen should make up her mind at the beginning... Even if you think Ein doesn't want to make a difference, I still feel uneasy about his subjects. So please be prepared..."

"No. You're making a huge mistake..."

"Yes, no, that... you're welcome as a co-servant, aren't you? If you are a queen, a few of them are natural. No! I'm not dissatisfied with your majesty, but as a minister, I hope you feel safer about it..."

Ein's words didn't seem to reach his ears. Martha keeps talking misunderstood and spinning her words as if they were quick.

"But I am under your command. And it's very reassuring to be who you've been watching over Ain for years. Anyway, if they are both of them, I think everyone will raise their hands and welcome them and support them..."

I'm sorry, Martha. Listen to me.

"Well... well, take your time. If you need anything, please call me...!

Martha said so, leaving Ain's room early enough. Martha, who left with a very big misunderstanding, left the scene with a bumpy mouth as she left.

"Yep... I called him and he's gone..."

He began to wonder what was wrong, and Ain began to move his body slightly back and forth.

A way out is to pinch a cushion in Chris' head and pillow it while shifting his body. After that, I slowly knocked Krone's body down and put him to sleep on the couch.

One at a time, I care about putting on a futon so we don't both catch a cold.

"But it helped me to leave my change of clothes"

It was Martha who walked away, but I had a change of clothes that Ain asked for last night.

It was a simple pair of pants on the shirt, but to see the thickness of the touch and fabric, it just doesn't look cheap.

"... I wonder if anyone is there"

On the table, he wrote down, 'I'm moving my body in the training field'.

Ain't had a lot of tiredness last night or fell asleep on the couch, but after a little while, I was driven by the urge to train asexually.

"It would be Marco's influence..."

There are no other knights like that. I had respect for that way of life, and it even made me feel admired as a man.

I have dedicated my whole life to the Land of the Demon King (Ishtarika), and even if everyone else is gone, I have just continued to defend the land by myself.

Such a knight in the knight exactly, that's a man named Marco.

Ein could have won after a fierce battle, but he must not be weak himself, who beat that Marco. I was thinking about those things.

"--Huh...! Phew...!

As I step into the training ground, I hear a sword cut off the sky, and Ain realizes that someone is in training.

"I wonder if anyone is there"

The time has just passed 5: 00 a.m. earlier.

I didn't think people were there because of that, but apparently there were knights who were already starting to train.

Training gear, head to where it is placed and Ain't looking for what's right for you.

And he took a sword that seemed easy to use, and immediately turned to the knight in training with his feet.

"... Dill?

The knight there was Dill.

He was sweating, but just quietly repeated his bareback.

"Huh... A, Dear Ein? How could you do this at such a time?

Noticed Ain's voice, Dill stops that bare gesture and moves on near Ain.

"Uh, yeah. I woke up."

I lay low what was in the room and say only that I woke up.

"I see, was that the reason? So Mr. Ein was in training, too?

"That's right. But I didn't think anybody was here yet because of the time."

"Ha ha... sure, because it's a time like no one else usually does"

After six in the morning, people gradually come in and out. So it was still, like, an hour early for time.

"Dear Ein, by the way. Were you going to train alone?

"Well I thought no one would, so I didn't know it would..."

"... then"

A slightly tired dill stares at Ain correctly.

"May I deal with Ein…?

I don't think I've had a chance to exchange swords with Dill lately.

I think it was just the other Kingsguard knights, Lloyd, or Chris.

Speaking of which, you haven't even seen Dill in a while.

"You will. So if Ein would like..."

Of course Ain's reply is yes.

"This is about as much as I'd like to ask. So it's been a while since I've seen you."

"Oh, thank you. Thank you!

Keep your head down and thank Ain.

"Wait a minute. 'Cause I'm gonna do some prep exercises."

"Yeah, I'm in awe. Then I'm wiping a little sweat, too."

How long have you been waving your sword?

There were many traces of sweat on Dill's forehead, neck, and arms. At this hour, it's already this amount of sweat. I've been waving my sword for just a few minutes now, that can't be happening.

How long has Dill been waving his sword? That's what I was worried about Ain, but to keep Dill awake, I'll do a quick prep exercise.

"... Dear Ein. I have one favor to ask you, okay?

Dill speaks softly to Ain, who was stretching his body.

"Fine. What's the matter with you?

"There is one thing you must do when you are present…"

What the hell do you want to ask yourself when you're about to exchange swords?

Ain was waiting for Dill's next word.

"... like when I was fighting Lord Marco, I want you to show me what Ain can do."

"That means, like yesterday... right?

In time, it was almost a whole day ago.

By this time yesterday, Ain had a ride with Marco.

"It's the left. Please tell me how far you are from Ain."

As a matter of course, Ain't got nothing to be complacent about. Even as Ain, it would be preferable if you could wave your sword like you did yesterday.

"-- Okay. I'm gonna show Dill everything I can do right now."

"Thank you very much! As an escort, it would be disrespectful to say these things..."

"I don't care about that, and it's not just an escort, Dill.... Ok, the prep movement is over!

He said to get it over with as soon as possible, and he made a prep move. I politely went to Ain to make sure he didn't get hurt.

And since the preparatory campaign is over, Ain tells Dill about it.

"Then I will come across the street, Master Ain, so please wait here"

Then Dill walks toward the other side of Ain.

But there are only two of them here, so there is no one to be judged. So at each other's time, we just have to move forward with this stand-up.

"Dear Ein. I'll borrow your breasts......! Would you mind if I took the lead?

"Oh. Anytime."

When I hold the sword, I feel tight about nature.

It's not like yesterday's ride with Marco, but I still feel extra nervous.

"Okay...... heh!

Dill takes the lead and starts moving closer to Ain.

Naturally, Dill moves fast, too. It's not a sword predominantly of Lloyd's kind of power, but it's still full of strength.

--Gin!

The sound of the two swords bumping into each other sounded.

"Coming......!

In Dill's case, he doesn't use much impending swords. Flirt the opponent like a flush.

For this reason, unlike Marco, he confronts Ain with a unique standing around.

"I won't let that flow take it...... Huh!

Ein waves his sword to cut off the flow so that Dill does not become a fightable stream.

"--Huh!?

He is slapped down from the top and Dill's arm loses strength for a moment.

The flow was cut off by a force push. That's not true, it was one move Ain's eyes and sword muscles showed.

"Ma, ma...!

Strengthen your lower body and Dill tries to pull the flow back again.

Neither did his body, which was diligently moved, be fulfilled.

"No. I won't let that happen."

Get back in shape somehow. Ain't gonna let that happen when Dill thinks about it.

Each blow is pursued with a heavy attack. Dill, who was then disfigured, was so dominated by the movement of his body that it was difficult to even stand gradually.

"(What... what is this, I can't let my body move freely...!?)"

If you try to move your body forward, you will then be guided to break your center of gravity.

Even if you try to shake up a sword, even its power is used to overlap the attack.

"(Even my own standing is dominated...!)"

Be strong in your will and counteract Ain's wave by wave.

Sometimes to hit your body, and sometimes again, anomalously to flirt with Ein.

"Huh... Ha!

Dill completely collapsed his body. I can no longer be strong and defensive...... the moment such a situation arises, Ain wields his sword up loud.

"Oh, that's... wow, ah...!

Lay your sword aside and try to withstand Ain's blow.

But there is no force in the lower body, and the upper body alone cannot counter that powerful blow.

Making a loud shock noise, Dill was grabbed by the momentum.

"Ha... ha... ha... ma, I'm here"

In the end, all I could do was attack first.

Afterwards, Ain kept flirting with me, and it even seemed to dominate the course of battle.

Because one wave at a time was approaching the settlement and was steadily hunting down Dill.

... Ein stopped the sword in front of Dill and immediately lowered it.

"(Is this the distance from Ein now?)"

I looked at the ground to lean over, and Dill was thinking about that.

It lasted for a while, Ain't anxious to see what happened, and he sounds anxious toward Dill.

"Di, dil? Are you okay...? You know, somewhere hurt or something."

I realized that I was thus silent, and regretted that I had made Ein worry.

He said he had someone to deal with, but he said he felt sorry for his body like this.

"Also, I'm sorry! Thanks to Ein, I hope you've learned a lot..."

Stand up well and answer that with a gesture of hand toward Ain.

"Really? I haven't been able to...... right?

"There is no such thing! But now that I know what to do... thanks to Ein, I think I can work hard."

"Ugh, yeah? Uh, that."

With a sunny face, Dill told Ain:

"... Lord Marco can't beat me. That's what they thought."

Blown out. Dill said so with a sunny face, so much so that the word suited him.

He exchanged swords several times since then, and Ain had a lot of sweat too.

Even as Ain, standing with Dill became a valuable time to remember yesterday's experience.

And it's time for people to come to the training center, after that time, Ein leaves the training center behind.

He then showers in the adjacent baths and sweats generated by his training.

Dill, on the other hand, said he would still continue his training, so Ain left word that he wouldn't be forced, and he would leave the spot behind.

"After all, I think my eyes are getting better"

During the battle against Marco, I felt the power gushing as soon as demonization began.

It doesn't just feel like your arms have been strengthened or anything, it feels like you've gotten better as an "organism".

I can confirm every move well and even one thumb is strong when stepping in. And there's a difference in the way I think... hey, is this the gift of Cain's guidance?

"Hey both of you. I want you to tell me a lot...?

Actually, a water train when returning to the King's Capital. I had also remembered it several times in that car.

But, yeah, I didn't even say it anyway, and on the contrary, I never met him in my dream world.

"Are you unwilling to see me, or can't you see me now..."

I wanted to talk to you about my body as well as about it in Demon King's Land.

But it doesn't feel like this, but it feels rather teethy.

"Rely on the dead person. The idea itself could be a mistake."

Sigh one last time, Ain walking towards the room.

How are you two doing? Have you woken up yet? Or are you still asleep?... What if I was asleep?

"Well, yeah. It's not like there's anything backwards."

I didn't excuse anyone, I just grumbled like that.

"Oh dear Ein! I didn't expect to meet you here at such a time."

"Is that it? Mr. Warren, you're early."

Ain't walking outside the castle, though at the castle gate.

A place lined up with several specialized facilities, rarely unlike Warren.

"Good morning. Speaking of early, so is Ein... No, I'm just a little confused if it gets so Rin."

When I got back to the castle, I didn't have time to have a slow conversation with Warren.

For that reason, even as Warren, I still get confused when I face to face with Ain, which is different than usual.

"I'll cut my hair later, though. But I can't change my appearance, so I just need to get used to all this..."

Even though he thus preaches his words to Warren, Ein wonders.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Warren. How did you get here?

Warren's attendance is fast. Sometimes he has a lot of work to do, but he travels to the castle faster than a knight every day, even if he has less work to do.

"Lately, we've been working a little bit on adjustments for next year. That's why we're circling several departments."

"Next year? I have something."

"It's about Magna. I know you will also go to Ain, but Magna has a limited number of places to investigate. Therefore, mainly as a representative… you will be asked to go for it."

I mean, Ain't got much work to do. That's what Warren said.

"Uh... well, sure, but there's just going to be something I can do. So, when does the time seem like it could go?

It's not even summer yet, but it's early next year's story.

I've thought about it that way, but scheduling royalty is often a hassle.

For example, contact escorts and other relevant locations. In case there isn't, there's a lot to do.

"As for plans, it will be around spring. It is still a matter of time, but I hope Ein intends to do so..."

"About before you graduated from school?

"It will."

Magna's investigation next year.

Speaking of Magna, many memories remain for Ain.

Where we first arrived in Princess Olivia, where we crusaded the Sea Dragon, and for our first official duties, and finally reunited with Krone.

Go out to Magna like that and investigate the Red Fox.

When I think about it, I don't feel very good because I feel like my memories have been defiled.

"... ok. Well, I'd be glad to hear from you as soon as you decide what to do."

"Yeah, I understand that."

Smiling small, Warren said so.

"Well, what kind of investigation would Magna be..."

I don't feel good about the red fox thing. But I was looking forward to heading to Magna myself.

I wonder what awaits you on your next journey. Ain't expecting it to undo his discomfort with the Red Fox.

"Then Dear Ein. I'm with this."

"Yeah. Thanks for letting me know, bye"

Drop Warren off on her way to work and start thinking about what Ain't gonna do.

"Whatever it is today... I'll report it to Grandpa, but for once, let's wrap it up like a report"

Materials related to the former demon kingdom. Naturally, it will only be shown to Silverado, but it's not a bad idea to have it ready.

Ain thought about it and moved on to his room.

"Well, let's do our best today"

The view of the King's capital, whose morning sun began to rise, was still sunny and beautiful today.