Neta Chara

After lunch we couldn't remember the flavor and left Hunter Guild, we walked up to Millie's home in "Noble Town" to the north.

The northern "aristocratic neighborhood" changed its fun from "Hunter Street," which was full of liquors and inns, and the grounds per case are as large as the Beverly Hills celebrities live in.

"You live in a pretty amazing place, Millie."

"No, I'm a hunter, basically because I'm a wild house during a request, and I've been in 'Hunter Street' a long time when I'm in the city. It's just a place to sleep."

"So, who lives there are your parents?

"Ha-ha-ha. Uh, my stomach hurts!

Millie raises her voice and laughs.

Something wrong? Is it strange to live with your parents?

"Ah, I'm sorry. Kent was a demon."

"Don't the Dream Demons ever live with their parents?

"I do, but until I grow up. Until men become familiar, until women begin their first period."

Will the Dream Demons make them independent at about twelve to three years of age?

"We have to. This is like a family curse because it's a training ground for its parents and children."

Millie spoke lonely.

If you think about it, [Sex Haughty] skills that can counteract [Absorption] skills, another curse of the Dream Demon clan, were rare skills.

So I guess I could also have done the tribal code of having people become 'owners (masters)' of absolute obedience once I found the [sexual haughty] skill holders.

The flourishing of the descendants is a narrow gateway that they cannot be made by one another and can only be possessors of rare skills.

"So I'm an awesome lucky woman. I can't believe you're such a young 'owner' of the Dream Demon clan."

No heart or Millie's face looks red stained.

"It's a heartless' owner (master) ', but I'll do my best. But then nobody lives in the house?

"I have a maid who lives here."

Maid! Mr. Millie, did you call me Maid? What's a maid? It's a ketchup on omelette, and he writes haha! No, are you the maid who puts out the impossible murder weapon from the skirt one after the other and beats out the enemy? Or are you a maid of honor to serve your husband with mercy?

"Are you a maid? What's he like?

I tried to calmly ask Millie. I tried to praise myself for being cool while I asked.

"Thirty-five years old, female and of the same demonic race as Kent. He's my cook master."

Thirty-five... well, there's no rule that a maid has to be young, but come on. It's terrible, Millie.

The image of the maid in me was replaced by someone like an aunt in Osaka who laughed luxuriously at Gahaha.

"She'll love it when she sees Kent, too."

"Ha, I hope so"

The tension dropped and I replied out of my mind.

Eventually, I saw something that looked like Millie's house. It was a stone two-story building, with a house and garden of considerable size, and a swimming pool.

Mr. Millie, you have a great sense of celebrity. Little citizen, I'm gonna get bullied.

Coming in front of the building, Millie unravels the door that looks luxurious and walks in.

"Annabella. I'm home."

The entrance hall was bright, apparently lit with chitin. Someone supposedly Mr. Annabella rushed over through the door behind his right hand.

Millie, we're not talking about this. Maid, you said you were thirty-five, right?

I imagined it in me. Anabella, like her aunt in Osaka, was making noises and collapsing.

I don't care, I can only see it a little up there, just like Millie...

Beautiful woman with brown tied hair, green eyes and thick lips in balance... no beautiful mature woman.

And the crying nigger under her right eye is the accent that tickles my heart.

"Dear Migliaria, Welcome home. Are you a customer?

Annabella bows her head deeply to Millie.

"Uh, a guest... Mr. Annabella, this is Kent, who became my owner."

Annabella haunts Millie's words.

"Ha, soot, sorry! I don't know. I'm sorry for your disrespect. My name is Annabella, and I work as a maid of honor for Miriam."

I'm so sorry, Mr. Annabella.

"What? No, I can't believe that's disrespectful. I'm the one who's suddenly visiting. I'm sorry for the inconvenience."

"If you are the 'owner (master)' of Master Migliaria, Coco is the same at home. There is no such thing as annoyance. We'll get you a drink right away, and we'll show you to the reception room."

"Well, how about after tea for a guide to the city? Kent, is that okay?

"Fine. So let's do it."

"Mr. Annabella, show Kent to the reception room, 'cause I'm just gonna leave my stuff and get dressed."

When Millie said that, she climbed the stairs and disappeared into the back.

"So, Master Kent. Let me show you."

I headed to the Black Dagger family reception room about behind Mr. Annabella.

After a short walk down the hallway on the right hand side of the entrance hall, I arrived at the intended reception room. Mr. Annabella urges me to sit back on a couch that looks expensive.

"Please wait as we will bring your tea soon"

Mr. Annabella left with a courtesy.

But how celebrity is it? Furniture and conditioning like a European aristocratic hall I used to do on TV.

I also decorate animal peeling and full plate armor, but I would like to decline if you ask me to stay in this place at night without lights.

Ms. Annabella came back with tea when she was thinking about it.

"I don't know if it suits your mouth, but it's crimson leaf tea and baked confectionery I made"

That's what I'm going to say. I'm going to line the table with cups and cookie-like treats. The color of the tea poured was scarlet.

I'll try to smell it. I don't know what's good or bad about tea, but apparently it's just like tea. When I try it, my mouth refreshes with the freshness of the tea.

"Ugh, it's good"

And include Ms. Annabella's handmade cookies in her mouth. Slight sweetness spreads to the mouth. Again, have some tea. The taste changed. The sweetness of the cookies adds to the freshness of the tea.

"Ah, Mr. Annabella... it's good. Um... you still have it?

I asked for a replacement for tea and baked confectionery to a lesser extent.

"Well, did you like it that much? Please, there's still plenty of them."

Mr. Annabella responds with a smile.

"By the way, I'd like to confirm one thing with Master Kent. May I?

Mr. Annabella's face becomes a serious expression.

What is it? What's wrong with me and Millie?

"Fine? What is it?

"Well, being the owner of Miriam Aria means that Kent has [sexual] skills, doesn't he?

"Ha, yes, for once."

Annabella has asked as she has decided.

"I mean, is Miriam the only person you're dealing with at night?

Buh! Hunter Guild followed by Shame Play again?

"Um, well, if it's an agreement between the two of us, I will..."

Annabella looks surprised.

"What? You're a skilled person, aren't you? Um... you don't have to do it every day. What about your body...?

What? What? It's my first ear. [Sexual prodigy] Does skill suck if you don't do it every day?

"Because that's what people I know used to say..."

Sure, I did something terrible to Millie back then. If you accumulate too much, will it erupt when you let it go?

I'll think about it. Look at my face. Mr. Annabella will ask.

"Well, when I first met Master Migliaria... how was it?

He looks worried, and I take it seriously, too.

"Well, I did something terrible to Millie... and maybe it will happen again"

"Dear Kent... I'm fine!! I will help you while I do not extend. I'm worried about your body, even though you're from the Dream Demon clan, just Miriam, so let me do my best."

Ms. Annabella grips her fist as if she were determined to do something.

With help...? What? Are you gonna let me know about that? Um... it's too rapidly unfolding to follow...

That, I mean, organizing it, might have a negative effect on the human body if you don't activate your [sexual-authority] skills every day, but because you don't have a body if you only adore Milly every night, you think Annabella's adorable, too?

"Uh, thank you... for what that Millie says"

"It's okay!" Owner "of Miriam Aria, there should be no objection given Kent's health! Besides, that's what I used to do. And because it's" Stone Woman, "you can't have kids."

Pushed by the momentum of Mr. Annabella.

"But you know what?"

"Doesn't your partner work in a poor body like mine?

No, don't do that. Shh! But I would love to. But are you sure?

At that time, the door between the receptacles opens and Millie is revealed. Millie was dressed in shorts and biscuits from her armor.

"Dear Migliaria! Why didn't you tell me sooner?

Millie surprised by Annabella's sword curtain.

"What? What?

Annabella is whispering something in Millie's ear. Millie's face creeps me out.

"Liar, I didn't know that. But your father wasn't just your mother..."

"It's too late, Mr. Annabella. I'll take care of it."

Millie took Annabella's hand and asked for it.

"For the sake of Kent's life, Miriam will serve with you."

What is it? This sense of abandonment... is gratifying for the two attractive people to serve, but is this okay?

From the public's point of view, I look like the worst hippo guy to even get his hands on a maid after comma...

"Kent, that's what I'm talking about! Night work is routine."

"Uh, that's... I have a veto..."

I was told back by the two of them on a good call.

"" No ""

You can't help but tell two beautiful women that much, can you? I don't even want to die.

I thought I was making excuses for myself, but I couldn't resist Annabella's charm. I was sipping a little warm tea.