My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

Calcedonian Ambition

Now there is a huge bed in front of Tatsumi.

The location is one of Tatsumi's and Calcedonia's houses. One of the empty rooms I didn't initially plan to use.

That bed, which is even bigger than a double bed, in his senses. Isn't it a size called queen size or king size? Tatsumi has never seen a bed that size before, so maybe not.

Of course it's the bed of this world, so it's not a mattress, it's a bed filled with example hay.

Still, if you look closely, the timber part used for the bed also contains fine workmanship and so on, which definitely seems to be a luxury item.

But Tatsumi doesn't remember buying such a fancy bed.

In the evening, Tatsumi and Calcedonia sleep in the same room but each in a different bed - Tatsumi's own bed, which she was with at the time of the summons.

"Duh, what's going on... this...?

"This... arrived during the day of the day as a moving celebration from your grandfather..."

Calcedonia blushes her cheeks as well, and she happily compares herself to Tatsumi and the bed again and again.

Apparently, that grandfather did it. When Tatsumi left the room after today's lecture, she had a strangely slight grin, but I finally understood why.

"Steady... that's a really big bed..."

To cover up the lights, Tatsumi leans away from Calcedonia and approaches the huge bed again. If you observe it closely in close proximity, you can see its size even better.

Obviously not for one person. Sure, if I slept alone in a bed this size, that might make me feel good, but that wouldn't be the original use.

Tatsumi looked back at Calcedonia blushing.

"So... you want to sleep with me in this bed..."?

If Tatsumi asked, Calcedonia replied "Yes" with a full smile.

"It's been... it's been a dream for a long time. Your husband and I... sleeping together on the bunk..."

"Long time ago...?

"Yes, it's been a long time since I was little..."

Calcedonia says, shy and then very happy, holding down her red-dyed cheeks with both hands.

"Since I was a little girl... maybe from my previous life at Chico... since I was an octopus?

"Yes. Back then, I was always with your husband. Of course, I was in the cage when your husband wasn't home... but always let me out of the cage when your husband was home"

When she was once an octopus, Tatsumi always let her go outside the birdcage when she was at home.

Exactly when I wasn't home, I kept him in a birdcage because I was afraid of unexpected accidents and such, but the first thing he did when he got home at the time was get Chico out of the cage.

Cheeko was smart from that time on, so when he was hungry as long as he opened the entrance to the bird cage and exit, he went back to the cage on his own to feed, and if he was thirsty, he would go back to this cage and drink water again.

And when he came out of the cage again, he stood still on Tatsumi's shoulders and knees for an hour or two.

Even Tatsumi had Cheeko back in his cage when he slept.

What if I slept with Cheeko and crushed her to the clap that hit her back? And when it was dreaded, he put Cheeko back in his cage.

"I understand your husband took care of me. But... back then I knew I missed that... but now I can sleep with you!

Squeezing his fist tightly, Calcedonia theorizes forcefully.

Yes, this is an ambition. It is the ambition Calcedonia has dreamed of for many years.

Young men and women sleep together in one bed.

Those who take that as they say will be only children who are not even old enough.

And Tatsumi is not a child who is not even old enough. Naturally, I associate "the physical language of love". I associate it with you.

Even Tatsumi thought that it would be more than living with Calcedonia, and that one day it would be such a relationship with her than she was favoring herself as a heterosexual. No, it's no exaggeration to say I expected it.

But that was a little further.

At least, Tatsumi was going to get some economic power.

It's not harder for Tatsumi to push Calcedonia down than we live together. And Calcedonia will also accept without rejecting Tatsumi.

Tatsumi, who has never known the taste of the opposite sex, once tasted the sweet dew called Calcedonia, it is visible that he can no longer suppress the beastiality of a man.

As a result, there must be two crystals of love in the womb of Calcedonia, not far away.

Tatsumi is not afraid of getting pregnant with Calcedonia. However, in the present situation, where we rely on Calcedonia from what to how far, we feel too sorry for the children that are born as fathers.

At least.

At the very least, not as much as Calcedonia, since I've gained the economic strength to just feed my family.

Tatsumi thought that both formal marriages with Calcedonia and physical unions were due to that.

Tell you what, it's nothing but a man's unclogged will and good looks. But Tatsumi wanted to live up to his intentions and his looks.

And yet, I honestly wasn't expecting it to be the second day we started living together and would be asked to sleep with us from Calcedonia.

Even in Calcedonia, there must be a knowledge of men's and women's sexuality.

The clergy who serves the Savaive God, which is also the female clergy, is asked for the role of taking away the babies that come into being, the so-called maternity woman.

Make it the patron saint of marriage, the Savaive God, who is also the God of children. It is also the important role of the clergy of the Savaive God to take up the babies that are born and to bless the babies that are born on the spot.

For this reason, the female clergy of the Savaive God is given an easy but so-called sex education. Senior female clerics teach you how to give a child, what men and women do to give a child, and how to take it away when a child is born.

Of course, there is no scientific or medical knowledge like modern Japan in this world, but I still have the knowledge and experience that I have inherited from the past with United Cotton. Based on that knowledge and experience, the female cleric of the Savaive God serves as a midwife.

In fact, Tatsumi doesn't know, but although Calcedonia has never taken the baby directly either, her assistant has experienced it several times.

There's no way that Calcedonia doesn't know what it means for a man and a woman to sleep together.

But if Tatsumi takes another good look at her.

The way Calcedonia looks right now just seems to be delighted to be able to sleep in the same bed as Tatsumi.

Calcedonia seems to have had an ambition to sleep beside Tatsumi since she was a wolf mainko in her previous life.

Of course, even she has expectations. The expectation is that Tatsumi and Tatsumi will overlap each other and dwell on him.

But now years of ambition seem to take precedence over such expectations.

Look at her glittering eyes like red balls (ruby) and her overhead asshole hair. That's what hiccups rock like a dog's tail.

Tatsumi realizes that she was an idiot.

All Calcedonia wants is really just to sleep together.

Sure, as a man, I feel sorry I can't have skin with her.

But even if we could just lean together in one bed and feel each other's body temperature, it would now come to a full thought.

That's why Tatsumi shook her neck vertically, smiling gently towards Calcedonia, whose eyes sparkled with anticipation.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia, who bathed in turn and finished their meals.

Once again, they were visiting a room with a huge bed.

Until yesterday, I was thinking about making it a room when I had a visitor. But from today on, this room will be the master bedroom for two.

I'm just going to bed tonight. They changed into thin night clothes for sleeping wear and laid themselves in a large bed together.

Glad to hear it, then Calcedonia looks just a little embarrassed.

While dyeing her face red, I knew Tatsumi was embarrassed and unable to look directly at her face.

Still, each other's gaze bumps into each other, smiling with neither.

"Now, turn off the lights."

If Calcedonia whispers and squeals, the magic of the Lights that reacted to it disappears.

In an instant, the inside of the room is eroded by darkness, but after a short wait, my eyes have become accustomed to that darkness as well.

A blurry floating Calcedonian silhouette in the dark.

From either side, the two right and left hands are gripped together and a blanket substitute for a duvet can be worn on the body.

Now the season in this country seems to be the season of the oceans, or the end of spring. From now on, after a short verse of the sun and a verse of abundance, we move on to a long verse of darkness.

Now even this blanket is warm enough, but in the cold weather, Calcedonia told me a bedtime story about the use of many pieces of animal and warcraft fur on top of each other.

In the dark, in a situation where only a slight silhouette of each other is visible, the two quietly overlap words.

About when we used to live together. About Calcedonia reincarnated into this world. Hopes and expectations for the future, etc.

It was a quiet but pleasant moment, enough to make us forget the passage of time.

Eventually, when a slight sleep approached either side, Calcedonia accidentally snuggled its body close to Tatsumi.

Feeling her body soft and warm all over her body, Tatsumi's slight sleep deepens with that comfort.

Calcedonia buried its beauty in Tatsumi's neck muscle and shook her head many times to rub it, eventually leaking a satisfying exhale with a small voice of satisfied or "ehehe". And immediately start to get a restful sleep.

Birds, such as octopuses, sleep rounded by making sure to bury their mouths around their shoulders and wrap their legs around their belly feathers to prevent their body temperature escaping from their mouths and legs that are not covered in feathers.

In that trick of Calcedonia today, Tatsumi remembers how old Cheeko looked.

─ ─ I knew Chico was a Chico.

Tatsumi also slowly fell back into her sleep again, thinking about that with a blurry and sumptuous head.

Get out of the way.

At night, suddenly he felt a shock in his abdomen, and Tatsumi opened his eyes in surprise.

It's still dark in the room and I can't see it clearly. When Tatsumi finds the watch she left on her pillow by hand, she confirms the time with a slight moonlight that plugs in through the window.

The time indicated by the watch needle is 2am. I checked the time just before I went to sleep and I remember it was around 10pm.

Basically the people of this world fall asleep when the sun falls and darkens, and rise with the sunrise.

That's because there's no modern lighting, and unless you're also a usable wizard of "Lights" like Calcedonia in your home, you'll soon fall asleep after sunset.

Tatsumi and the others stayed awake until after 10: 00 because they blossomed into this and the conversation, but from the common sense of this world, they fall into the rather late category.

Checking his time on the watch, Tatsumi next turned to his abdomen.

Then I managed to see something white and sticky on my belly in the thin dark.

"... what is this...?

Half asleep, Tatsumi tried touching the white stick on her belly with her fingertips.

A supple feel that passes to your fingertips. Tatsumi, who no longer knew who the stick was, now touched the stick with his palm.

The saggy, smooth and soft feel is conveyed to the palms. So, strangely raw and warm.

Somehow comfortable with its softness, my hand moves unconsciously to touch the surface of the white stick rubbing around.

Then a small voice from next to him. Of course, it's the voice of Calcedonia sleeping next door.

However, that voice is not the usual Rin voice, but with some glossy glossy voice. At this time, Tatsumi found out who the white stick on his belly was.

Legs.

One leg of Calcedonia is on his belly.

I managed to figure out in the thin darkness that night clothes were raised near the base of my leg and that its glossy white feet were exposed by more than 90 percent.

Unexpectedly about to raise his voice of surprise, Tatsumi hurries to block his own mouth.

and there. Now the impact runs on my face.

"Ko, now what... arms?

In tears, Tatsumi suddenly stared at what had descended on her face.

Apparently, Calcedonia's arm hit him directly in the face.

Gently move the arms down on your face, then move the feet on your belly the same way.

But Calcedonia immediately hit her back to sleep and her feet hit Tatsumi again.

Spin your body in a hurry and avoid a direct blow to your foot.

If you gaze in the dark and look closely, Calcedonia still rests in peace. Looks like she's completely asleep.

"Hey, hey... Chico is a pretty bad sleeper...?

Tatsumi whines without telling anyone. While doing so, Calcedonia's body moves, this time hitting the opposite direction of Tatsumi.

If it were bright in the room now, you would have seen her fully dewy feet, her underwear on her lower body, and the valley of her chest from her messy chest, but you can't tell that far in the dark if she's happy or unhappy.

"Maybe... the real reason Mr. Giuseppe gave me this big bed..."

If you are a grandfather, Giuseppe, it is not surprising that you know how bad Calcedonia's sleeping minister is.

I wonder if you gave me such an overly huge bed because you knew how bad this sleeping minister of hers was.

With all this size, you don't have to worry about Calcedonia falling out of bed by mistake, and there's plenty of room to escape her turnaround attack.

Tatsumi went round in the corner of the bed and slept again, apologizing to Giuseppe in her heart that she had made a strange inquiry.