My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

The city of Levantis closed in the night darkness.

In one of the mansions that existed in the corner of Levantis - a section lined with nobles' mansions - several men exchanged words with each other as they sipped their liquor.

Four men are in that room decorated with luxurious yet calm atmosphere conditioning.

The oldest of them, an elderly man who had accumulated a white and long beard, spewed out his words with a sigh.

"Oh well... did my son-in-law settle..."

"Oh, a fugitive slave like Gardo, Tatsumi invited him to the Gods, Father."

One of the three sons of the old man responded to the old man's words. Slate, the third son of the three brothers, told Giuseppe, his boss and father, the upside of things.

"Then my son-in-law's heart would be shaking a lot by now"

"I guess so. Me too... my father and my brothers would have gone through this, but no matter how prepared I am..."

"But it's more than trying to be a warrior. It's just a way to get by someday, the difference between slow or fast. Don't you?"

The father and brothers all nodded in the words of Leiluk, the three sons of the three brothers and cleric warriors of the Sun God Golaiba.

"And the criminal slaves who fled are not immune from public execution if they are captured alive. I invited him to the gods on the spot, and that would be mercy."

In the Kingdom of Largofiri, if a criminal slave who commits a crime and falls into slavery escapes or commits another crime - depending on the extent of the crime - he is sentenced to public execution. This has a strong aspect as a "show off".

It is a world in which "human rights" and "the weight of life" are not respected as much as the modern earth world, nor are information transmission technologies developed. Public executions, which show the end of the offender's path, do not simply mean punishing the offender, but also a deterrent to crime and the escape of slaves.

Originally, crimes committed by the Devil in possession will not be incriminated unless they are also extraordinary crimes.

But Gardo is a criminal slave, indiscriminately murdering numerous slaves and supervisors who were in the same mine. He then boarded the temple of Savaivo in daylight, where he swung his weapon at his cleric warrior opponent and wounded his cleric warrior, albeit slightly. Based on those points, Gardo will not be able to escape from a maximum sentence.

"Well, it's true that you're worried about our brother-in-law... if Calse stays by her side, she'll be fine."

"Surely a woman is the best medicine in a man's mind... but in that case, isn't Calse treated roughly by Tatsumi?

"That's what I don't need to worry about, Brother Tawlord."

The eldest brother, Taurod, worries about his sister-in-law's body, but Leiluk laughs lightly at his brother's words.

"There's no way you don't hate Calse as much as they treated you somewhat rough-handed as if they were tatsumi, is there? On the contrary, Tatsumi makes you more rough than usual, and you're delighted with a lot of things?

The most likely Leiluk speculation. And my father and my brothers just snort with convincing faces.

"I thought I'd leave the son-in-law thing alone now. If there's anything wrong with him, we just have to support him with everything we can. By the way, Slate. What happened to the demon that was possessed by that slave named Gardo?

"Then Tatsumi slashed it. But I can't see the Devil, so I have to believe what Tatsumi said."

At the same time that Gardo's soul left the flesh, the Demon, which was possessed by him, also left its body.

Tatsumi wiped out the Demon with a wave of his sword. Without the sensors Tatsumi, [the demon] might have fled as it were.

"Well... then as a paragraph... the problem is not the other one."

In the words of Giuseppe, who closed his eyes and handled his beard as usual, the three sons soon realize what their father is trying to say.

"Right. If what Tatsumi was saying is true... I don't even have to question Tatsumi's words, but it would mean that there are (heaven) wizards besides Tatsumi. That's more of a problem."

Taurod, a kingdom knight, spit out as he roared heavily as he put his arms together.

If the Wizard of Heaven dyes his hands in crime, the annoyance is hard to exhaust to the brush tongue. That is evident from Tatsumi's abilities.

Apart from Tatsumi, the wizard of that (heaven) exists, and besides, he's definitely lurking behind this incident.

"Apart from his son-in-law, he has already informed the King and the Supreme Priests of other denominations that there are wizard-like figures of (heaven) and that he is thinking of something that is not good. We have to be on full alert for a while for Levantis as a whole, beyond knowing where that person's purpose lies. Naturally, we need your help."

Each of the three sons nods to his father's request.

The Knight of the Kingdom, the Chief Warrior of the Temple of Savaivo, and the Clerical Warrior of the Temple of Golaiba. Because the three of us have titles to protect this city.

Hour after hour.

In one house that was said to exist in the same Levantis, what the Giuseppes were worried about had become a reality.

A glossy woman's voice echoing in the bedroom of that house.

Sometimes it seems painful, sometimes sad. But there is no doubt that the voice is always mixed with joy.

But the woman's crimson eyes are still pointed at the man who lays herself together.

Living in red ball-like eyes is a light that cares about them.

The woman looked worryingly at the man holding herself rather more intensely than usual and by the time she was grumpy.

While desperately connecting and stopping myself from being pushed away by violent and crazy senses inside my body.

Eventually you reach your limit or a man falls over a woman with a sledge. The man, who collapsed after trying to bury his face in the two hills of the woman's abundant breasts, began to rest as he did.

When the woman narrows her eyes to the look, she gently reaches out and gently strokes the man's head.

"... if you have any anxiety, hit me with everything. I will try to accept you at any time...... I will try to accept you. So..."

The woman gently drops her lips on the top of the man's head.

"... now take your time off, my lord..."

When the woman held the man's body tight to love her, she slowly closed her eye lid again, too.

The next morning.

When Calcedonia, a rare sleeper, showed her face in the living room, Tatsumi, who noticed her, laid her hands on the table and lowered her head deeply.

"Oh, sorry, Cheeko!!"

Suddenly apologized, Calcedonia makes her eyes squeeze.

But when I found out Tatsumi was apologizing for last night, I smiled fluffy and soft.

"Your husband doesn't mind. Everyone is a lot of anxiety at first. So did I..."

As Calcedonia walked over to Tatsumi, she squeezed his right hand wrapped around him with both hands.

"So... are you okay now?

Crimson eyes that dwell on worry and look up from close range. Tatsumi smiled softly again, trying to dispel the worry.

"Honestly, I still have a lot of anxiety... because this is a problem I need to get through. I can't totally blow it off right now, but I'll definitely try to overcome it."

Calcedonia finally exhaled a breath of relief to her husband, who resides somewhere in the shadows but forcefully declares.

Surely, as Tatsumi put it, we will not be able to wipe out what is in his heart right now. But if Tatsumi... Calcedonia believes that her own husband will never lose the darkness in his heart.

"Yes... I always believe in your husband... but the..."

Calcedonia continues to stare at Tatsumi as she dyes her white cheeks red and moves her thighs and body subtly.

"... when it gets hard... don't hesitate to hit me...? Well... like in the evening..."

Calcedonia, who says so in shame. Tatsumi feels dear to her again like that.

I should have made it quite impossible last night. Yet Tatsumi loves Calcedonia so much for herself after worrying about me.

Unless this is sleeping. And if I hadn't forced her to do it in the evening, Tatsumi would probably have held her body up like this and jumped into the bedroom again.

No, I might have moved the two bodies "just" into the bedroom with a metastasis.

However, in view of the situation, Tatsumi, who had put the brakes of reason into full operation, held his wife's soft and warm body in full force and remained merely to take its lips away. I could stay.

I lay my lips forcefully for a while, and finally a thin, silver-shiny bridge crosses between the two lips away, but it quickly collapsed when my distance from him left me.

Still, it never collapses to a bridge crossed by two hot gazes. Two people who think of each other and stare at each other forever.

And again when each other's lips tried to exchange hot embraces.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia finally realized the gaze that could be poured into them.

Speaking of which, I recall Calcedonia.

Now I finally remember that there's another in this house besides the two of us.

Tatsumi sweats sloppily and nasty.

I remember someone who prepared breakfast for me instead of Calcedonia, who rarely slept with me, and I hesitate greatly inside.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia turn to the gaze with their unscrupulous behavior. By the way, at this point, the two still hold each other tight.

At the end of the gaze that Tatsumi and Calcedonia turned to, one girl turned bright red in her face and could not seem to take her eyes off her sister and Yi (a) brother (to) while covering her mouth with both hands.

"Ri, Lina......"

So whined Tatsumi or Calcedonia.

A couple of sisters staring at their sister as they cramped their faces.

My sister is blind while turning her face bright red.

We can't move each other for a while, but only time flies by.

Eventually, it was my sister who finally made the move.

Lilinaria slowly retreats behind her back without distracting from her sisters still holding each other.

She leaves the living room intact. And as soon as I moved to the point where my gaze stopped reaching, I jumped out of the house with an odd voice.

Can't wait to love my sister and brother-in-law anymore? Or were you ashamed of yourself staring at those two?

Either way, it must have gotten hard at my sister's house. Chilled her head outside for a while, and she came back to her sister's house after the sun passed the top of the sky.

It should be noted that last night's unapologetic voice of Calcedonia kept Brownie from distracting and sounding like Lilinaria, but naturally that is something that the parties have no reason to know.