Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

Me and Princess Ji, who entered Nagahama's place, were set to eat at this mansion for a long time.

Apparently, the princess of the city cooks a meal, so she's finally back to her routine - and I can sigh with relief.

(Though, you can't even say that...)

Needless to say, that General Footley didn't know what he was going to do.

In historical fact, he is one of the useful actors who created the anti-Oda family coalition known as the Nobunaga Siege Network.

Perhaps in this world, they must have planted something similar.

(I mean, I have to keep an eye out for trends in Kyo anytime, anywhere)

It's hard, but it's not that I have no choice.

Whatever happens, we have to survive.

(In the meantime... you're the only one who can get the Takashi Party to assassinate that general...)

When I was thinking about such a noise, a pepper shock ran on my chin.

The teas in his arms began to reach out and slap him.

"Ahhh!

Apparently, he wants you to understand.

Still young and flat body.

The tea starts laughing at the thin stomach as it scrapes its body into its puffs and tickles.

"Nfu, Nfu"

The tea splashes his limbs with excitement, only reflecting me in those creepy eyes.

Whereas Manfumaru wasn't even in my arms.

After all, he hated being held by me.

"Ah, Master Manfumaru... you shouldn't have left me alone anymore"

My son is in Princess Ji's chest.

She clings to her tits and plays pompous.

Look at that, I'm sure.

This guy definitely says he's an authentic titty alien.

(I guess that's not why you don't want me to hold you because you don't like me. Simply wrapped in something softer than being held in a stiff chest or arm... I'm sure)

He's a hell of a utilitarian, my son. The future is terrible.

With that in mind, Wanfumaru sent a glimpse at me.

And then he starts welcoming Princess Ji's breasts against me with his little hands.

"Ah, you......! Don't, if you look scared like that."

Princess Ji tells me, and I realize I was floating a ghost shape.

When I rushed to change my expression, Princess Ji smiled bitterly as she seemed to be looking at my insides.

"You, it's what children do. Isn't there supposed to be, like, a slutty intent"

"That's right..."

Nevertheless, it is the manhood that is unconvincing.

I kind of had a mocking emotion, and I fell asleep with the tea in my arms.

"Look, high and high"

Kids seem to like the high places.

Or maybe he likes floating, but my daughter doesn't seem to leak into the example either.

Occasionally the cackle and cheer.

"Ugh."

Then he envied his twin sister.

Wanfu Maru, who was stuck in Princess Ji's chest, began to snap his fingers and bump his legs.

"Oh."

My attitude has changed since then.

No, "Let go of me now" and the toddler starts to rumble on his chest, and Princess Ji of the boulder laughs bitterly.

"How about you... hey, now you're laughing"

"No, I thought you were a child."

"Didn't you already say that?"

Excuse me.

That's what Princess Ji says and gets up. I thought so, I lowered my back to my side.

And softly, put a pill of happiness on my stomach.

"Mmm! Hmm!"

Wanfumaru stuck to my stomach and began to complain about his dissatisfaction.

I'm still flashing the tea with "hot water," and they're accusing me of that inequality.

"All right, all right. Wait a minute."

If you smile bitterly and try to keep the teas with Princess Ji, now tears creep into her daughter's eyes.

On my stomach I hesitate, my son is groaning and strengthening his voice.

(No, what's the right thing to do with this...?

You're loved, my lord.

I sighed at Princess Ji, who was bitterly laughing at me when I said that.

(But the city has been dealing with this...)

When I think about it, I think she's going to lose her mind.

We had a tough time together, but the City Princess was fighting in another dimension.

(I need to be properly cute this evening)

That's what I thought, and I heard the samurai asking from across the hall.

Apparently, the city princess prepared the meal for me.

I hold Wanfu Maru and the tea with my arms and stand up.

That seemed to bother me, and my twin sisters and brothers were very happy.

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The remnants of the small feast that welcomed us back from Kyo are beginning to disappear.

Wanfumaru and the tea were taken away by the two samurai, and there are only three left in the bedroom: me, the City Princess and Princess Ji.

If you ask me what I'm doing, I'll have to answer, "There's nothing easy about the basket".

He told Nagahama's princess about the Battle of Ueno and Kyo.

"So Kichiuchi finally belongs to Oda."

The princess snaps as she stares at the flames behind the enclosure that can play with her patsy.

"Although Osaka, home to the Church of the Main Temple, remains a sanctuary."

"If you stimulate it poorly, your gatekeepers from all over the country will decide... I don't think you have a choice"

That's what the city princess says and laughs bitterly.

She took her eyes off the flames behind the furnace and looked at me.

"But does this mean that there will be peace for a while"

"I hope so, I am."

"Me, too."

The three of us chewed up, and each of us drank the liquor cup we had in our hands.

"Well, then it's time to go to bed"

When I say that, the princess blushes her cheeks and Ji smiles with a much lonelier smile.

"Well, it's time for me to have some free time..."

"Oh, which way are you going?

I controlled Princess Ji, who tried to get up, with a fluffy smile on her face.

"I haven't seen you in a long time. Why don't you take your time a little longer?

"So, but..."

Princess Ji looks at me and Princess Shi alternately and spins a few words on you as she blushes.

"Well, I thought I'd be disturbed..."

"That's not true."

Hey, Dear President. The princess unexpectedly gives me a baton of conversation.

If you say so, I have no other choice but to nod, "Right."

Of course, the princess must have spoken for it.

"Even the three of us are sleeping stories today. Well, I've been alone for a long time... so I missed you."

That's what the city princess says, she starts messing with her horizontal hair to delude her embarrassment.

"Well, I guess so."

I exhale.

Though the samurai had some of them for a long time, the days went by without someone they had been skinning with.

It is also well understood that the city princess has learned to be lonely.

"Then shall we arrange the pillows together?"

When I say so, my wife and I nod.

The City Princess stood up and urged Princess Ji to head outside the room.

Apparently, she's going to be wearing sleeping makeup.

(You don't have to wear makeup. It's beautiful.)

I think so, but I guess this is just a man's feeling to get out.

I'm sure the princess wants me to see her most beautiful self.

When I was left alone in the room, I laid down my mattress and set up a sleeping schedule.