"If a girl invites you to a moody place on a date after the fifth, chances are! Let's just get to it!

A single envelope arrived at the bash that day.

An envelope with well smoothed skin and an embroidered beast royal crest in gold thread.

Inside it was a thick piece of paper covered in gold leaf.

It is a letter.

In the letter, it said:

"Tomorrow, as the Third Princess, the wedding of my sister, Inuela, will take place.

As long as I envy my sister, who is blessed by everyone.

I think we will all... but all the other sisters resent the orcs.

Even if I marry you, you will not be blessed.

So at least on this delightful day, we meet under the full moon.

Only the moon will surely bless us.

Come under the Holy Tree when Inuela's speech begins.

Wishing Orc and Beast glory.

From Silviana '

If Bash and Zell had been as usual, they would not have known what this letter meant.

At best, I guess there's something to talk about under the Holy Tree, which is all I should have thought about.

But they had magazines.

Yes, the magazine also wrote about the unique rhetoric of the Beast tribe.

"Sir..."

"I know."

"Finally, this is the day for you"

"Oh......"

Beast rhetoric.

There are two keywords.

"Meetse Under the Full Moon"

"The Moon Blesses Me"

Full moon is a hidden word for estrus and moon blessing means pregnancy.

In other words, directly translated, I am currently having an episode and want to have your child.

Exactly an invitation to intercourse.

Definitely.

That's what the magazine says.

"Sir, I'm going to check again."

"Oh."

"It was in the magazine, but it's pitfalls to be alarmed because the esthetic beast woman is inviting you. The likelihood of getting a daughter-in-law is quite high at the moment, but it also mentions the pattern being shaken at the end. You have to remember that."

"Of course."

"And then..."

And, so Zell looks at the last page of the magazine.

There's only one thing written there that's disturbing.

(... no, I can't help thinking about this right now)

But Zell deliberately ignored it.

What it says, in operational action, is that even though you acted with enough force, there may be a tremendous strong man like Bash to kick the whole army in, like.

You should know the possibility that there would be such a presence, but there is no point in those who have no means of confrontation being anxious about it in vain.

Bash also knows about the wording written on the last page.

And if you're a bash, you just bravely fight from the front, even if your unfulfilled strong comes before you.

"Then by tomorrow I'll say the whole thing! First, page 22." Manners matter where the mood is!? But I can't hear you now! Beast Manor Course! 'to "

"Oh!"

Try to be ready.

That was all the two of us could do.

Likaon Palace, central Likant, the capital city.

There, all races were gathered from all over the world.

Beast, Human, Elf, Dwarf.

Lizardman, Sacubas, Harpy, Auga, Fairy, Until the End Daemon.

Oak is the only one who hasn't been called.

But Orc, who wasn't supposed to be called, was also present with a natural face.

It's a bash who showed up with an invitation to see who gave it to him.

"Mm, do you even want Lord Oak Hero?"

"Have you ever eliminated orcs in a place like this?"

"Naturally. I can't even think of eliminating as many heroes as Lord Bash."

"I just wanted to say hello..."

"Hmmm......"

"But may I speak softly to that hero..."

Few, however, speak up to Bash.

Especially those of the Seven Races Coalition were mojimoji as they watched the bash faraway.

Bash's battle is too big, so he's going to butt in, even though it's a heavy town in every country.

No, it's a heavy town, I'd say.

If this was an end-of-place liquor store, or just after a fight in the arena, I must have been happy to go to Bash's and talk about his work during the war.

But it's not.

This is the Royal Palace of the Beast. Wedding venue of Inuela, the Third Princess of the Beast.

That is, they are in a position to come to diplomacy. I can't be a big fan.

Finally, the Beast Royal Family is hostile to Orcs.

At such a beast royal wedding, if I had been close to Orc, I could have bought unwanted objections.

"Mm, that's..."

There was one shadow, approaching such a bash.

The little man stood next to Bash, following one offering.

"Huh?

It was an elf.

I'm here, it was an elf everyone knew.

And tension ran between those who knew the cause of the elf and the oak.

"Ho, ho, ha!?

The manicured voice was just released from the elf.

If you look closely, the elf had something on his cheek all over his mouth.

The table at the venue was lined with narrow dishes, and the elves spoke of it from one end to the other.

The cheek was as pampered as a squirrel.

It is a matter of tenderness.

But there were many of these people in the elves who knew about the great famine of 400 years ago.

Meals don't always mean you can eat when you want, and if you don't eat when you can, you starve to death without exception.

... Well, there's no way there's only one elf, such as an elf who knows 400 years ago.

"Thundersonia."

"... what are you mogging about, what are you doing?

"You must be eating dinner"

Elves - Thundersonia mogs the stuff in her mouth at high speeds as she sirlocks her eyes.

Another elf woman, who was beside her, wiped Sandersonia's mouth and also pampered her to eat it on her clothes.

Apparently, Thundersonia didn't come close knowing it was a bash, she just got to Bash's place if she was going around the table with food in order.

"Mm..."

When I saw the elf next to Thundersonia, Bash's chest was higher.

I'm currently in the middle of hanging an attack on another woman, but the elf is still a bash lover and I can't help but look away.

"... oh, 'Oak Hero'!

The elf woman was also very beautiful, not unlike Bash's taste.

However, her head...... There were hair decorations in the form of small but white flowers.

Much silver and white gemstone accessories.

It's not a white flower, but it mimics a white flower.

If so, Bash was convinced that it meant married.

Bash doesn't know, by the way, but the shape of this hair decoration mimics a flower called a snowdrop.

The flower word is' I want your death '.

It is the team chapter of the Elf Army Assassination Unit.

"... what is it?

She looked at the bash and looked pulled.

My hand is stretched out to my nose and I hold a dagger.

But my back was completely drawn.

If the orc in front of me does something, I fight.

Fight but... I have no intention of winning, what shall I do? It feels like.

"Hey, don't look too giddy at my men. I know you'll be on guard when you see the assassination squad, but you're not gonna do anything. The war is over. Hey, you know what I mean? In the first place, this guy was a little sloppy the other day, and I'm on probation. I won't let you do anything."

In the words of Thundersonia, Bash takes his gaze off her.

There's nothing for married people.

"Kohon, how have you been, Lord Bash?

"Oh, since the wrinkle forest"

"Mm-hmm. For once, it's a wedding for a guy like my nephew! Trikabuto. Look, that's the guy who got you help in the wrinkle forest. At first, I tried to hide who I was, but when I came, it made me worry too much. Well, I had a little case and I found out right away. When I came with him, he said I was coming, 'If you're Sonia, you don't have to worry about it, do you? Relax appropriately'. Don't you think I could be a little more attentive? How many times do you think I've wiped his ass since the first time I changed my stomach? Totally......"

"... right"

"Still, were you here too? No, not in a bad way. I thought I should come, too. The Six Princesses will hate you, but you are the last warrior to fight Leto the Brave. It means a lot that you're here."

Bash was confused.

Thundersonia talks to Bella Bella as if she were an old friend, but we shouldn't have gotten along so well in the first place.

Because I proposed to Thundersonia, but she's shaken. The relationship should be over there.

Or does the elf woman say that she will have a cheerful relationship with the person she was proposed to shake?

Of course, as a bash, I don't feel bad.

Though his shaken opponent, Thundersonia looks like a bash lover.

As beautiful and pathetic as ever.

If she abandons her virginity with her, so much so that Bash doesn't have to have sex once in her later life.

I don't hate to talk to her like that.

It's just that someone named Thundersonia had a little bite to eat because he started talking so much rap.

"... was such a good talker"

"That's surprising. I always thought it was grumpy."

"Hey, I hear you. That's good. It's a delightful day for me too. It would also be rap. See?"

Sandersonia talks to the side elf woman - Bougainvillea - but Bougainvillea is just baffled.

This is what she knows about Thundersonia all the time.

Rather, it was enough to make Bash anxious about whether it was okay to talk to him with the usual frankness.

"Um, is Master Thundersonia, Master Bash? And are you close?

"You're not that close, are you? But, you know, the war is over. I'm not obsessed with this guy anymore, either, and we need to get along in the future!

Thundersonia slapped around the arms of Pettipechi and Bash saying so.

Bash's virginity lights the fire on a subtle body touch.

If it hadn't been shaken, and if it hadn't been in operation, Bash might have hung an attack on Thundersonia once now.

I fall in love with Frank just for dealing with him a little bit.

Virginity is such a sad creature.

……

However, the bash is in operational action right now.

The target is not Sandersonia, it's another woman.

I couldn't lose sight of my purpose, distracted by an already pulseless woman.

But body touch is hard to say.

Sandersonia's palms were limp and soft.

I always wanted you to touch me, and I always wanted to talk to you.

But not all the time.

Bash needs to get out of this ceremony at a good time and go see Silviana.

And there awaits the loss of glorious virginity by Silviana's abundant flesh.

... but I want the body touch to continue.

No matter how much reward you wait for later, temptation in front of you is always powerful.

I want to go but I don't want to go.

Bash's expression was bitterly distorted by such conflicting feelings on the board.

Seeing that, Bougainvillea panicked and bowed his head.

"Also, I'm sorry. Master Thundersonia has a crude phase!

"Hey, what the fuck, coarse phase, okay? Nothing, I didn't slap you so hard as slap you on the shoulder a little bit...... maybe you have it in your roots about the wrinkle forest? I'm sorry. Be damned then. But I had no choice. You know that, don't you?

"No, you don't have to apologize"

Yikes, I don't know what they're apologizing for, and I didn't know if they knew, but I shook my head anyway.

"Speaking of which, you seem to have had a rough time the other day, getting tricked by the six princesses... If they say anything to me again, tell me. I won't let you kick me out this time. What, let it go. Even if I look like this, I'm great."

Thundersonia tensions her thin chest.

Bash's gaze nailed to its thin but certainly present swell, and his mouth loosened naturally.

That was as if listening to Sandersonia's bragging, bash laughing bitterly, a structure that looked that way too.

The surrounding people also add their fingers with envy, "Nice talking to Lord Sandersonia and Lord Bash".

On the field, what a hard to say, not bad air was beginning to flow.

"Tell them what happened when you fought the brave Leto. Maybe it's a little late, but so I'm sure those guys have a drink too... hmm?

The back of the venue was more bothered when Sandersonia set up that suggestion.

"Oh, that sounds like speech time."

"What? Is it Princess Inuela's?

"Yeah? Well, it must be from Inuela. But Trikabuto and the Queen will also speak."

Princess Inuela's speech begins.

Bash returned the fact to me.

The letter said, 'I will wait in the Holy Tree by the time Princess Inuela's speech begins'.

I couldn't do this.

"Actually, I helped with the manuscript of the Queen's speech, too. What, it's not a big deal, Leona says she's really anxious, so give her a little rework. I also get a lot of opportunities to give speeches at these ceremonies, so those things..."

"Excuse me."

"Oh, hey? Where are you going? This is gonna start a speech, okay? No, well, you don't have to ask... Oh, the bathroom! You've been patient!? I'm sorry about that! Come back by the toast!

Bash began walking early enough, behind the building, toward the big, shuddering Holy Tree.

In case, I couldn't let it happen too often.