Loki's cry, spun out to suddenly get out of self-loss, emitted a dry sound. That probably contained personal feelings that were not in line with the outside world.

The voice emitted toward the cave awakens Tesfir and she wakes up slowly. I rubbed my eyes for the first time, and from the cold or in his hand was gripped a robe that was firmly duveted.

Tesfir was exposing her shoulders from the robe, indicating that she was wearing nothing.

There is no such thing as a robe that hides key areas toward the chest, but is there a role for the wind?

Tesfir narrows his eyes to the morning sun, which plugs slightly in, placing it for a beat and then calmly evoking his memory. The feeling of touching the area around his hips, he dropped his gaze there and pressed his temples with his fingers. It doesn't take a second to derive the answer to getting there if a naked man is to be sleeping next door - but it is also true that it is very different from the result of objectivity.

This situation created a terrible misunderstanding, which was about to be finalised in its current progression.

"Ha...... chi ah!!

Not less than Loki's cry, Tesfir also raised her voice.

When it comes to morning, I resolutely deny it with a red-dyed face. Her blood circulation looks good.

"You're a loud guy in the morning."

Als also wakes up while holding his ear down. A wound that could not have healed in a day could have been seen in Ars' upper body.

Seeing it, Loki realised something ha-ha and threw the voice of pursuit into an aggressive way.

"Al, what the hell happened yesterday?

"Loki, you're right. I'll check the situation once."

I guess Ars understood correctly in this case what happened and the two meanings contained therein. Tesfir, received at least in a different sense, seemed to rub his knees together with his thighs.

Anyway, Ars glanced at Chilali, Loki and Alice, making sure his body moved as usual.

Physical condition, I'd rather say how magical it is. My right hand is somewhat paralyzed, but that would be because Tesfir had his head on it.

Nevertheless......

"But this guy helped me."

Ars' hand gently placed on the head of Tesfir like a fruit ripe in poson and bright red

The red-haired girl looks up well with calm eyes, as if she doesn't feel the weight of such a hand or anything.

"You can thank me more. 'Cause it was really tough."

Tesfir, who gave the soldering grin, peered at the relief grin at the same time. Now she's not a ponytail, she's got her hair down, and she looks grown up all the time.

Having checked around, Ars swallowed a sigh that seemed to overflow.

Fire is easily noticed by demons, but in a state of water immersion, life is harder to sustain than the outside enemy. Tesfir warmed my body directly, so now I'll just have to thank you for that. I don't completely remember it from the middle of nowhere, but as far as the status quo goes, I'm pretty sure it is.

Even Ars, who has been on a mission in the outside world for a long time, looks like this. While I feel impudent, I find her reliable.

Ars, the underwear only, changed with his fingers up the clothes that were hooked. Even if it is dry, the temperature is cold just for the temperature.

Als, who had his eyes on Tesfir while he was wearing his jacket. While I could even take that admiration, Tesfir was surprised -.

"Hey, what's up?"

Tesfir lifts the robe to her shoulders on the top of the Buddha.

I wonder so much why you remain dressed to create such misunderstandings forever.

"Get dressed, too."

"Well, can I ask you to leave?

Pulling her cheeks together, Tesfir was pointing out "that way" and only her fingers out of the end of the robe.

A grin that held back my anger against the careless Ars.

It's a social expression, but the atmosphere is hard to say that it's actually friendly.

A little later, Tesfir came out tying her hair together.

When she came out, the first conversation she heard was much about herself.

"That's right, and you really didn't have anything?

"Nothing, I don't think..."

To Loki, who is seriously stuffed, Ars recollects, stuck in words. There was nothing, I can't say enough to assure you that I haven't had any memories since I fell into the river.

but Loki shifted her gaze from Ars and stared at Tesfir coming out of the back. If something had actually happened, there was no way Loki's knowing girlfriend would have lied cleverly or anything.

Neither would any human being be as lousy at lying as Tesfir.

Huh - Loki, who breathed louder, sees the plain Tesfir and feels indescribable.

It's complicated.

I have myself thinking about it separately somewhere - trying to understand it - while the moaning thing occupies my chest. I'm sure this is in reverse order.

Whether this is Tesfir, Alice or Felinella, it must be a pleasure. So I decide to make you say that this Moya Moya is just a mistake.

Nevertheless...

"Think of the time and place!!

"Um, Loki. So there was nothing, because I was to help Al... no, take it off... with my skin."

To a voice weakened by butt blushes, Tesfir pinches her face with both hands to hide her cheeks.

"Ho, is it instinct! Did you follow your instincts?!?

"Fia, you're bold. What kind of guy is that?

Alice tends to lose and be impeccable to Loki. She was blushing her cheeks but distorting her eyes in such a way as to intrigue her.

The fornicating sight of loosening tension may be due to the fact that Loki and the others were exposed to similar conditions. That's why I suppress my emotions with words like I cut a weir.

The mixing of Loki in such a void was a trivial question for Ars.

Should I speak of surprise?

Oddly enough, catchy behavior is something I've noticed because I've spent some time with her that's not too short.

Besides, Alice's unscrupulous maneuvers support that. There seemed to be many people around Ars who weren't very good at hiding things.

And as for Loki, I can only expect her to be fragrant if she is experiencing the odor of blood.

So Ars touches the core somewhat.

"... what happened"