Master’s Smile

"... is that it?

Sorgross woke up all the time.

I feel like I was stuck on something very warm and comfortable along the way, but now I don't have that warmth and I hug my body a little.

"Ugh... my head..."

When I try to get up, my head stings and hurts.

This would definitely be alcohol.

Sorgross quickly analyzed the toxins in his body.

"Ugh...... Again, you shouldn't drink..."

That's what Sorgros says, but it takes to extinguish the toxins in his body.

What normal people cannot do, nor can they detoxify the poison in her body that can turn her own blood into fierce poison, is that there is no creation.

"Phew...... It's refreshing."

Solgloss, who wiped out the alcohol that was left entirely in his body, wakes up his body.

At that time, the blanket that was on her fell off.

Sorgross picks it up and puts it close to his face and smells the hump.

"... mmm, the smell of the master is faint. You haven't been away for so long."

From Leftover Incense, deduce how long ago your most beloved master left you.

I stood up and looked around, and the tragedy after the launch was spreading.

Apollo slept with a liquor bottle in one hand and a loud snoring.

He seemed to be drinking directly from a liquor bottle, having trouble putting liquor in the jock from the way in.

And it's the league that's roaring with him like that.

If they did this every time they had a drink, it would be natural to be passive about the drink.

Heloro also slept wrapped around a blanket near them.

Exploring the signs because I don't see Lucille and Lucica, apparently they're back in Lucica's room sleeping together.

Well, no matter how much Master's magic is slowing the curse's progression, you should definitely sleep and rest on the bed.

"So, the master..."

Solgros broadens the range of signs perception at once, looking for the master.

Then I hooked up to the detection net outside this guild.

When Solgros got that information, he disappeared saying he had no use for this guild anymore.

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The master was looking up at the moon and the star's glowing night sky with his hips down where he was a little hilly.

What the hell are you thinking and looking at?

Sorgross thought so in his fluffy head as he blurted out at the master's back.

I should have removed all the alcohol, but I was feeling drunk just seeing what the master looked like.

After all, she was more than happy to keep observing the master from behind.

Of course, it was good to stand next to him or to pull his hand forward, but the best thing was to look at him from behind.

"Master"

But now I wanted to look up at the master's face beside him, not from behind.

When I speak to him, a warm smile and a soft voice return.

The contents were also like laboring solgloss.

"It's okay. Alcohol has been disinfected."

Sorgross nods cocklessly.

... With that said, I think I've forgotten something very good.

Her sixth sense was telling me that she was very vulnerable to alcohol and would basically lose her memory if she got drunk, but that something was going to get her feeling of happiness so immensely.

When she drank so rarely that she lost her memory, she valued those senses.

If there's anything unpleasant, there's still some discomfort, and if there's anything as happy as this one, my heart is pounding.

"(Uhm... Somehow, I forgot that I didn't...)"

Sorgross shakes herself up to the odds, but once the master sees it worryingly, he stops thinking.

"... may I sit next to you?

When Sorgross heard that, he immediately returned words like of course.

"Well, excuse me..."

Solgloss sits perfectly in a way that adheres closely to the master.

The master is smiling bitterly, but he doesn't seem to dislike it either, so he keeps pushing it off.

It's not even hot and bitter tonight, so this much will be forgiven.

For once, I'm trying to keep my temperature down so my master doesn't get uncomfortable.

"(It wouldn't be bad if other members looked at me like this)"

Without a doubt, the exercise of force will be carried out. Well, I'll intercept.

With that in mind, Solgros sees the side of the master.

He was looking up at the night sky as Nico.

"(When we first met, Nico didn't do it so far)"

Solgros remembered the first time he met his master.

At that time, it was still time that the solgloss wasn't even human shaped.

The master of that time was much more floating on the top of the Buddha than he is now.

"(The old master looked better, but I hope he's warmer now)"

Sorgross appreciated the Master that way.

Of course, the opinions of some of the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla) are divided.

Like Laradi and Sorgros, members who want to be spoiled by their masters want gentle masters like they do now.

Meanwhile, M-crazy members like Ritter and Reese sometimes miss their old masters.

Nevertheless, it is fifty hundred steps, since nothing old master was harsh and hard on others.

If you are a master, it is the Army of Salvation (Yelktila) that accompanies you and serves you no matter what your character.

"May I ask what you were thinking?

Sorgross cut out the story that way.

It's only natural that you want to share something with your master because you want to.

The master said he was thinking about Lucille and the others.

For Lucica's sake, he said he was impressed by the guild's attitude of sparing all its wealth and effort.

"(Uh... That wouldn't be possible for the awkward......)"

Solgloss laughs bitterly remembering the faces of his members, including himself.

Because it will never be like Lucilles' guild.

If someone finds out that death is invaded by an inevitable curse, would it rather be festive?

Well, if you're a member of The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla), the curse to the extent of Ragel will be shut out before it invades your body, and even if it invades you, you'll be fine if you're a member who will be accepted enough to break the curse on your master's magic.

The master smiled gently and saw Solgloss that we wanted to be a more at-home guild as well.

"Ugh, um. Not at all."

Though that would not be possible as long as there was a master, Sorgross nodded.

Nevertheless, without the Master, the Solgros would undoubtedly not belong to one group either, so he is essential.

Are you an awkward man?

My master asked me if I had any problems with Solgloss.

Quickly, are you aiming for an at-home guild?

It's hard to imagine a warm dark guild.

"Hmmm..."

Sorgross thinks deeply.

There was nothing particularly troubling about her.

I followed behind the master and stalked him…… and he was just happy to escort him.

Thorgross, who thought hmm, comes up with something to say so.

"It's the size of milk."

I felt the master's smile tense.

But without realizing it, Sorgros rubs his chest from the top of his vest.

"No, as an awkward person, I think this size is the best, but I'm having trouble being treated by Lord Laradi and Lord Crankheit as my companions"

Laradi and Crankheit are among the premier lactating combinations boasted by The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla).

Among the many who possess a rich mountain are the two men who are on the rise to make companions in the Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla).

Usually, 'What? I don't want company or anything. He asked for companionship when it came to his chest because of his attitude that only the master would die.

Within such a federation of lactating milk, Sorgross was about to be made to join.

The size of her breasts is just like not too big or too small, but some of the Laradies seem to be in lactation.

If that's all, you might have thought you could do it as a sorgross or subscribe, but sorgross is so liberal about breast size.

For this reason, it was not very convincing to be considered breastfeeding by itself.

"What does the master think?

Solgloss looks up at the face of the master sitting next to him.

Is it because of your mind that the master's cheeks seem to be pulling?

"As an awkward person, this size is the easiest to move around...... If the master wants it, don't make it bigger."

Solgloss says tangle in the master's arms and grow your body as you wish.

To tell the truth, it would be best if you said it with ease of movement if you completely lost your chest.

Like now, you don't have to hold your chest down with exposure.

But then the solgloss, which is covering his whole body with a sneaky outfit, becomes almost invisible to the attractive part of the woman.

Long hair is ponytailed and snug out, but other than that, it's basically only exposed to blindness.

"(and then the master won't be interested in the awkward as a woman)"

I'm happy just to watch from behind, but I still deserve to be spoiled.

For this reason, the breasts and glutes that do push up the sneak outfit could not be transformed into something like a man.

Solgloss is also a woman, albeit a stalker.

"So what do you say?

That's what Sorgros says, leaning over his arms and letting his breasts squeeze.

Of course, the master cannot tell that his breasts are obscenely distorted because he is wearing a sneaky outfit, but he can imagine.

Not to say it's big, not to say it's small, but the vision of a solgloss breast of precisely exquisite size pushing the two together to create a valley.

Come on, Solgloss looks up confidently to the master...

"Mmm..."

With Poughty's hands on his head, the flames of Solgloss's passion quenched the fire in an instant.

Looking up to me, he grinned bitterly but gently stroked my head.

"Mmmm..."

Apparently, not today either.

Solgloss swells her cheeks adorably under the face cloth, but she also thought she had no choice.

Because if a master can easily drop it, it's not weird if someone is already spoiled.

That's about it, the face-to-face appeal of The Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla) was amazing.

So much so that some members are plotting to kidnap and imprison their masters to lead a decadent life alone, Arlaune.

So this time I wondered if it was okay and it was a solgloss that put my head on the master's shoulder.