Magic Gems Gourmet

"Ha... how could I do this..."

Katima was leaking her discontent from the edge of her mouth several times while cleaning.

Either way, it doesn't make a difference what you deserve.

It all came from her mouth, and she couldn't help but want to clean the basement if anyone knew it.

"I wish I could have asked someone"

"Become - what are you saying!? Who would take responsibility for anything that matters!?

"I was skipping cleaning. I guess it's me."

"Hmm, no, there's about Bailey."

Apparently there was a heightened awareness that I should clean myself, and since then I haven't complained, but rather find what I was missing, or even look like I was cleaning with no heart or pleasure.

(Hmm...)

Speaking of Ain, he had his eyes on the box that remained seated on the couch.

Next door is Chris, who was sitting down at some point, and next to Chris, the opposite, Olivia is sitting down, looking at the lock she just took off in her hand.

Chris put his body close to the box at the front, as if to respond to the roaring Ain.

"Dear Ein, Ein"

"Yes, sir."

"Am I the only one who cuts the lock?

"Oh, nothing. Is that okay?"

Hear that voice and Katima comes from behind Ain.

Guru his body! and pressed hard to show himself.

"I'm not saying goodbye! I don't know what you mean by forcibly removing the key to the magic prop!?

"Ka, Mr. Katima... crumble..."

"Yes! Sometimes it can crumble from the inside, or it can blow up!

No, that's not what I meant.

I can't get that voice to the excited Katima, and I only get my back banged, banged, and beaten with meatballs. It doesn't hurt anything, but I can't stop getting frustrated with expressions, like wearing a heart.

"Stop being weird when you know it! Absolutely not!

Katima goes back to cleaning just after giving her full attention.

Olivia laughs at Ain for raising her face and says that Chris has no choice.

"Hahaha... you have traces of meatballs on you... Dear Katima, I was cleaning..."

"You've been careful, and I can't be mad at you."

Chris, who cared for me, reaches out to Ain's back and pays off the dust in the form of meatballs.

"Thanks."

"No, so what do we do with this box? Would you like to touch the other one with me?

"Looks like it's worth a try."

Chris also reaches out again when Ain, who reached out, holds the lock intact. In her case, she stopped pitting along the way, but it was finally because of the lightness that I should say anyway.

"Chris?"

"Yes! It's okay!"

Then, on the contrary, he gained momentum and wrapped Ain's hand around him with both hands before he could hold the lock.

"……… Ooh, ooh"

If you want to react badly and surprisingly, you must hurt it.

Confused Ain smiled at her hard work.

Once he releases the lock that was in his own hand, he twists his arm to overlap the wrapped Chris and his palm and pushes the lock into it.

"I can't take it."

…………

"Chris?"

"Ah, ha, ha! I can't take it!

Only when she was stunned, completely unconsciously overlapping hands, their fingertips tangled with Ain's fingertips, to ascertain the feel of the locks while rubbing her skin.

If you know you can't take the lock, it won't change.

"Mm-hmm. What do we do?"

Then you shouldn't touch this anymore.

It's not cold.

It's just that Chris realized it was boiling in the blink of an eye to be like this.

It's about the arrow tip I thought...

"Huh!?"

I can ask how the relationship has progressed that I have been able to unconsciously skinship such a distance. Olivia, who was watching next to Ain, also smiled and put her hand on her mouth, feeling the surprise of Chris, who would be visiting now more than this.

"Oh, I'm sorry! Hands immediately... hands... oh, that... huh?

"I don't know what's going on, but does Chris have any ideas?

"Is that an idea!? You might come up with that if you work hard enough already. Damn! By the way, how can you not let go of my hand...... Huh!

"That's up to you because I'm gripping it back. So, if you're going to notice anything where you've worked hard, I want you to work hard, okay?

Chris' neck gradually stains bright red, and the number of blinks increases.

On the surface, however, the calm is restored.

Actually, no, but there was simply no intention.

"Can I go outside once and take a deep breath?

"You can do it here."

"Actually, I have a restless personality if I don't take a deep breath outside."

I moisten my eyes and look at Ain while I realize it won't come true to escape.

"Nyah! I'm feeling better! Do you want to clean the magic tricks?

"Is that okay?

"If you can't even manipulate it wrong, there's no problem!

"Um, Dear Ein..."

"Don't be impotent. Well, let's think again over here."

Chris, who sees at hand that he will never be freed, loses his will without.

I wish I hadn't had a hand sweat, I also worried about you like a woman.

"So my hand! My hand stays in the grip. - Whoa!

"I hope you have a good idea."

"Dear Ein! At least give me time to get my mind ready......! I'll do something with just a few seconds. Ugh!

In the end, the hands were opened a few minutes after that, and the two hands remained overlapping until Ain spoke when he changed the venue.

Chris, he said this fortitude might be important if you're dealing with him.

Katima, who cleans, thought so and was secretly rocking her beard.

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But things are going to be a little steep.

At night, it was Olivia the Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot, too, who asked about Ain's origin. The box will only be kept today, and she came to ask if she had noticed anything.

And Olivia once told me to give it a try when she remembered what happened during the day.

- It is.

"Oh, you're off."

I tried to touch the lock at the same time as Olivia and it came off just like it did when she was Chris.

That's already lightly, Karan, making noises and falling off.

"I have no idea how it works..."

"What should I do, call your sister?"

"It's okay, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Katima will still be encouraging cleaning.

Now, Olivia arms in front of her chest when she hears Ain's reply, "Really?"

The rich chest was reshaped and pushed up, and the glossy hair conveyed her shoulders as she moved.

"I think I'll stop opening the box"

"Is it because it's a demonic prop?

"Right. I think it's safer to open it tomorrow with Katima."

"Maybe so, then today... oh yeah"

Olivia smiled with her hands on top of each other as she remembered, rolling her neck bare.

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"Can I comb it for a long time?

I immediately shake my head vertically to answer the girliness of not asking on my own.

There was not a single reason to say no.

I thought it was time to hang up.

"Heh, you're a little stretched. It's still nice, but it can get in the way of using your sword."

"- Oh, come to think of it, it's been a long time since we've had this kind of interaction."

When Ain, who was demonized after the battle with Marco, returned to the king's capital and was greeted with surprise by everyone. That night, and the next day as well, was when many people told me that cutting brilliant long hair was unbearable.

I don't mind stretching it out, but I knew I'd be in trouble.

"Really, a lot of things happened"

Especially the two of us here.

There are many secrets that we have not made clear to each other, but that many things were intertwined from the stage of reincarnation, and that no one else can tell.

There was also the aspect that it was impeccable to talk about them.

"Peaceful days are best"

"Oh, I can't believe I can hear that word from Ain's mouth"

"Oh, I don't just like busy days either!?

"Yeah, I know. Anything about Ain."

I feel comfortable with my hair being combed and my sleepiness lowers my eyelids slightly.

If you will, only that these serene days will truly last forever.

Yes, his (,) presence plundered the back of his brain where he strongly hoped Ain would come to mind about Selah and thought to be asked quickly about the status card anomaly.

"... remain calm, I hope so"

and anxiety elements left to speak of but only one.

He's the man Bayolf admires and says he's a counselor who was essentially leading the golden route.

If I even grabbed his footsteps as soon as possible, or if he had lost his life too in that naval battle, I would hope, not because Ain't ever belligerent, but because, biased, it's only because I wish Ishtalika peace.

Now for once, Phew, I exhaled and tried to calm down that moment.

The noise of deafening from beneath the castle.

(The sound now...)

What I heard was clearly near the lowest level of the castle, which I could be sure was also in the basement.

"I have a bad feeling"

"Yeah, me too."

"Ha... I'll see what's going on"

Leaving his room to jump out, he turned first toward the stairs leading downstairs.

The same luxurious hallways are noisy as usual. It was either due to a noisy roar or in the midst of a Kingsguard knight hurrying to his feet, unlike normal times.

Then Martha showed up a little late.

Finishing up the stairs, Martha, who came to this hierarchy, exhales looking exhausted.

As soon as she speaks to the Kingsguard knights, the Kingsguard knights are relieved that their earlier haste lurks in an instant, that some laugh, and that this has ended in prison.

Eventually she ran over to Ain's side.

"Rest assured. My name is Katima."

"... I knew it"

"He seemed to feel elevated for some reason while cleaning and misoperated while cleaning the demon props. I don't see how you're particularly injured. But it got rougher than before the basement cleaned."

"I see."

I told you I can't be so unscrupulous, what a waste of cat.

Sometimes I guess the mystery of the box was going to solve, but it's a lot of noise.

"I should have stopped it harder ah......"

This is all I can't wipe. I hold my head with regret.

Ain lay her eyes down and cursed about herself during the day. At the end of the day, imagining the tragedy in the basement, I decided to help myself tomorrow.