Risou no Himo Seikatsu

A cell phone on the pillow plays an inorganic electronic sound.

"Hmm...... Ng?

Halfway through his dreams, Yoshijiro reaches out his right hand and stops the morning-call on the phone he searches for by hand, bringing it straight in front of his face to look at the clock part.

5: 30 AM

This is a much earlier time period when compared to the waking times of salaried people living in modern Japan, but by this world standard this still falls into the slow category.

In civilizations where lighting is practically non-existent other than natural fire, the sun's time out is precious.

The average person typically wakes up after four o'clock, which is the time of sunrise, and sleeping slowly to such a time can only be described as a much more luxurious use of time.

But only to Yoshijiro, you don't have to go out of your way to set the alarm at a time like this until you wake up.

Yoshijiro has the means to brighten up an evening called LED Stand Light, and he doesn't have the work he needs to do in a hurry during the day.

There's only one reason I woke up early, from the time I dared to use the phone's wake-up feature that I've always used since I was a salesman.

My wife, who had a safe first night last night - to make no mistake with Aura.

We went into the floor together, and by the time my eyes woke up, my wife had already gone to work. That means there's something a little lonely about boulders.

When Yoshijiro, who put his phone back where it belonged, turned his body to the left while he slept on the bed, there was Aura, who exposed her defenseless sleeping face and rested comfortably with Sue.

After reaching the act last night, I slept intact just wiping my body with a wet towel, so both Yoshijiro and Aura are naked without a thread.

For once, the night in the Kingdom of Karpua is so hot and humid that two people wear duvets like thin blankets friendly, but even those thin duvets seem depressing.

…………

Sanjiro remains half unconscious and turns his hand on the back of his wife, who sleeps next door.

Sanjiro, who slept sideways and turned his right hand on Aura's back to hold him, gently slapped Aura's back with a ton and a flat hand to refresh him as he did.

Aura's sleep on her chest and the touch on her palm remind Yoshijiro of what she did last night.

"Aura......"

I did get my skin together with this woman last night.

That sense of reality rapidly fosters love for Aura. Aura's naked breasts hold her against her chest plate, and Yoshijiro strokes Aura's back and red hair, thanks to love over and over again.

It is inevitable that Aura will wake her eyes if she does so.

"N...... aah......? Zenzilow, or"

I woke her eyes. Aura leaves herself to the arms of Yoshijiro, who hugs her, and when she honestly snuggles her nakedness up to Yoshijiro, she rubs her face around Yoshijiro's neck and rings her throat, like a sweet cat.

(Uh, I don't know, it's more like a cat than a female lion or a female tiger, or a large carnivore in the cat family who says so)

With his eyes narrowed to the tickling and comforting feeling felt on his neck, Yoshijiro thinks about it, while strengthening his ability to hug Aura.

I often compare women to cats again, but Aura's power doesn't fit into such a cute creature. The analogy of a female leopard is still not enough. It gives the atmosphere of a champion, like a lion, a tiger, and a reign at the apex of such a food chain.

For a while they were two people holding each other naked, as they felt each other's body temperature, but eventually Aura stepped straight out of bed as she slipped sully out of Yoshijiro's arms.

Where it should be fruitful, it should be fruitful, and where it should be tightened, Aura soaks a towel in a water bucket prepared by the side of the bed and wipes her body, sparing no effort in exposing her to the enchanting nakedness that is tight.

"Ugh..."

For once, even though I wiped my body before I went to bed after finishing my act, if a man or woman leaned in this tropical night and spent the night, I would also scratch a sweat to the point that it would make me sick.

"Oh, lend it to me when you're done. I want to wipe my body too."

Compared to Aura, Yoshijiro, who is quite white, also says so and gets out of bed naked, approaching his wife, who is wiping his body.

"Oh, even if it's good. What if I wipe it for you? Sir."

Yes, he was a good jiro who was about to lose for a moment to the temptation of his new wife, who laughed back like a jerk, but shook his head and replied.

"That's very appealing, but it's going to be too appealing to do it halfway. If you're going to hang out with me from morning to the end, I'm going to jump."

"That's a shame. Hate work is building in, and I can't afford that much time. I'm sorry, but I need you to stay here until tonight."

Having finished wiping his body quickly, Aura squeezes the towel tightly into the water bucket and throws the squeezed towel into Yoshijiro's dust.

"Roger, I'm looking forward to tearing you down. With that said, what happens today after this? What about meals?"

Wiping his body with a squeezed towel, Yoshijiro asks Aura, who is wearing clothes, as he remembers.

Aura is

"Oh, I can't seem to afford to stretch my legs to the rear palace for breakfast and lunch. At dinner, if it works, we might be able to come to the rear palace. If you want to have a meal with me, if Zenzilow comes to the royal palace, it's possible."

I say, I look at Yoshijiro with a slightly more exploratory gaze.

(A meal in the royal palace is likely to be a bowl full of nobles other than Aura. I don't know anything. If I had a conversation with them like that at the end of the day, I'd probably pull Aura's leg from a direction I never expected.)

Because of that behavior, which is so grand, I tend to forget, but in this country of male society, the power of Aura, the queen, is never immovable. In the unlikely event that words are uttered from the mouth of her husband, Yoshijiro, that could be enough damage to Aura to be perceived as dissatisfaction or criticism of Aura.

(I may have overthought it, but have you ever been cautious)

"No, it's a pain in the ass to stretch my legs all the way to the royal palace, and I'm spending a daze of time right here. Oh, but I'd like to remember this country's common sense and manners in the near future to such an extent that I don't scratch shame. It's not like we haven't had a chance to go outside at all."

It was a declaration from Yoshijiro that he would "refrain from acting like pulling Aura's leg as far as possible".

Aura, who read exactly what Yoshijiro was trying to say, laughed back at the thanks of love.

"Right. Then I'll show you my duties by dinner at all costs. Until night, you'll miss me alone, but be patient. As for common sense and manners, I wish I could teach them directly, but we don't have that much time... ok. Keep an eye on the right people."

Yes, I asked lightly.

"Sorry, I'll take care of you"

"Never mind. This is the one who's making this inconvenient."

Eventually, Aura and Yoshijiro, who finished their clothes, walk over without either.

"Well, then, I'm coming"

"Oh, there you go"

This is the opposite for men and women. Even so, Yoshijiro smiled at Aura and dropped his wife off for work as a queen.

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"Okay, so what do we do today"

Shinjiro, who dropped off Aura on her way to work, lay her body on a tea couch and was generous, dressed in thick trousers without a white tuck that looked like the ethnic costume of this world, from the top of a t-shirt and trunk she had brought in from the original world.

Until yesterday, I had been busy installing generators and preparing for weddings.

The full "life of daring to do nothing" begins at this time today.

I don't know if I'll be able to spare any time at all, but so far there are a lot of things I'd like to do.

In my Salary days, I just took it and couldn't see it at all DVD. Just buy it, and the game software that hasn't even opened the seal.

Bands and singer songs I've been hitting since college also continued to buy half inert with online download sales, but all I ask is on the train when I commute.

I just buy it and there are many songs I haven't heard yet.

"At first, I guess, it's a hoarded TV show. Oh, but if I start watching now, will it be breakfast time on the way?"

If it's breakfast time, the maid assigned to the rear palace is supposed to speak up.

For once, because Yoshijiro is the lord of this rear palace, it is also possible to deviate the meal time in the mood of the day if you feel like it, but that is not something you can safely say.

Anyway, there are no microwaves, no gas stoves, no water supplies in this world. By speeding up meal time, I mean that working people have to finish watering down in a short amount of time for that matter, and slowing down meal time means letting them rebuild again in line with that time.

Like modern Japan, it's not as easy as taking a dish and tinkering with it in the range.

"It's my son-in-law's turn. It's too dangerous to buy the disapproval of the people who work downstairs. Uh, how much food do you have left to bring in?

Sanjiro, feeling somewhat hungry, opens the fridge and glances inside.

The refrigerator also contains alcohol and groceries brought in from Japan by Yoshijiro, along with fruit and alcohol from this world.

Most importantly, the food that Yoshijiro brought in was packed in a backpack, such as chocolate, dried bread and biscuits, and later about the grain type of xylitol gum he has been using since he was a student.

"The chocolate, I wonder if it's a bit unbearable. Looks like Aura doesn't know the cocoa itself. The chances of getting it over here are close to zero. Luckily, there seems to be a lot of sugar, but it's pretty cluttered brown sugar."

Perhaps it's just a substitute for squeezing over extracts of sugar cane or its equivalent sugary plants. Sugar in this world has a unique flavour compared to Japanese upper-white sugar.

For once, the computer I brought in allows me to browse offline the internet home page, which explains how to make cakes, cookies, pudding, etc. with pictures, but I'm a little wondering if I can fulfill it with sugar and flour in this world and do something decent.

In the first place, neither the hand mixer nor the microwave has brought Yoshijiro here, so you won't be able to make sweets with the ease of modern Japan.

As for Yoshijiro, I was going to have everything I needed, as far as possible in a month's prep period, but when I had to start life in another world like this, I said, "Why didn't I bring that one!" There are many things that I regret.

The very thing is "windowsill."

Yoshijiro opened the wooden door and turned his gaze toward the window where the outside air blew relentlessly in and the air conditioning and its mounting set that was clustered underneath it, making a noisy noise.

"Perfect, it was a blind spot. In Japan, confined spaces are commonplace in buildings, so I never thought about it..."

If air conditioning were installed in this room without windowpanes, the comfortable room temperature that Yoshijiro would arrive in would not be maintained. With the windows fully open, the benefits of air conditioning are not halved, etc.

or so, closing the wooden doors from midday to block sunlight and living with LED stand lights is a little too unhealthy for boulders.

"Well, either way, the air conditioning is much more likely to fail to install, so I guess I'll give up as something I didn't have from the start"

At least, I'm not willing to focus on installing air conditioning until I get something that cuts off hot air through the light, like changing windows.

"Ha."

Sanjiro, sighed, decides to quit thinking about air conditioning and windowsill issues for the time being. Fortunately, if we put a chunk of ice in front of the fan, locally we know it can take cooler than we thought.

"Well, no. I can't help but think about the recession, and if it's inconvenient, think about having fun."

When Yoshijiro says so, he opens the storage bag where he is delivering a large quantity of DVDs and begins to explore the shows he sees today.

"Uh, how far were you watching that show? Solar cars went all the way to the island where cattle wrestle, didn't they? Is that the last time you saw the third episode of VS Hundred Detectives?

Yoshijiro prepared the DVD he saw first so that he could join the DVD viewing party as soon as he finished his meal.