Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

The battle against the 'Sea Monsters and Subspecies (Neo Kraken)' occurred during a seabed survey at the request of the Kingdom of Lorelei. Nothing was going on until halfway there. but to secure the calendar blown away by the last fart of "The Sea Monster/Subspecies (Neo Kraken)," Kite was holding her back and being drunk by the water stream. That said, even when drank by torrents, Kite was well placed to secure about the calendar.

That said, it was given a lot of momentum. Unfortunately, Kite didn't even know how far he was flown. Besides the flushed influences, they have left the Royal Lorelei Army out of range of communications. Unfortunately, communications were not connected.

I still did the best I could with this. He managed to keep control so as not to collide with the bottom of the sea with his hands blocked, or with the rock walls further along the way.

"Calendar! Are you okay!?

Flushing in torrents, Kate pushes her snorkel-shaped demonic props out of her mouth and asks her about the calendar. As for the water that was healing her wounds, I already moved it under her face. but the calendar didn't seem to wake up to the inquiry. You can slap me on the cheek here too, but unfortunately my hands are blocked.

This is a magical stream of water. In demonic yarn, it could be pulled away by a magic stream, and I had to hold it tight with both hands. That said, the chest is tight. So first, Kate calms down and checks her skin for calendar heartbeats.

"The heartbeat... there is. You're just fainting."

"Oops!

In the meantime, Kate relieves herself by feeling the heartbeat of the calendar on her own chest. And, at the same time, the calendar coughed up. It was like coughing up a scratch called gobo gobo, containing water. Apparently, he drank quite a bit of water.

That said, unfortunately, I can't even make you throw up water at the moment. It's still in a flushed state, plus my hands are blocked. Besides, it seems that the calendar is going down. I can't even make him lie down and throw up. Besides, I don't have gauze, so I can't even suck it out.

"... Shit. Don't resent the fact that you can't even secure breathing to keep the water from spitting."

Kate concludes that she can only cruise for a moment with a glance on her face, but that's all she has at the moment. My hands are blocked, and I can't even make them lie down and throw up water.

And for now, I want to avoid cheap movements until I stop naturally. Weirdly, we could have stopped with magic and failed to keep the calendar of passing out in case a bunch of demons were nearby. If so, only the mouth can be used to ensure her breathing. I had no choice.

"The ceremony... you remember."

When Kate confirms the magic she should use, she blocks the mouth of the calendar with her own mouth. That's how I forced my tongue in and let my mouth open wide and suck out the water, and I swallowed it. It was only warm or raw because it warmed at the temperature of the calendar, but I had to put up with it there.

As I said earlier, I wish I could have put my face on the side and sucked him out with gauze, etc., but I haven't even brought that stuff to the sea in the first place. I had to suck him out with my mouth.

Don't resent me, that's what happened. First kiss would still be against taking the lips off the calendar in such a way.

(For now, is this all...?

Kite confirms that he was able to suck all the water out in the meantime. I guess this kind of behavior shouldn't be in the prevention of infections, etc., but there's no connection to kite in the first place and it's an emergency.

I'm kissing a bunch of people, and now I can't care less about it than I do, and I can't care less about it in the first place. If there's any hesitation, it's just guilt on the side of the calendar.

That's how Kite sucks out the water, fixes her head with her hands, stretches her neck, and achieves airway securing, and now she decides to do something about oxygen. It was done because there was a considerable difference in height. This one is good luck for the calendar.

(Good... let's think that securing the airway... is done with this. Oxygen later)

Kate uses the tip of her tongue as the starting point to create air to make sure she forcefully secures the airway even more just in case. Be careful not to get air into your trachea or stomach, of course. Then, when the airway is secured, the filtered air is pumped so that it can breathe this time. He replaced his body with a snorkel-type magic prop. It also had the purpose of making him breathe better.

What Kate was confirming earlier was a subspecies of witchcraft being performed by snorkel-shaped demonic props. She was a little anxious to actually do it just because she told me a long time ago that in case Leisha would use this. As for his breathing, he was ensured by filtering carbon dioxide and the like by magic during breathing breath exhaled by the calendar.

(I was able to secure breathing. The water in my mouth sucked out. Even if I was drinking water in my stomach, I ignored that. You sure don't need to let the water in your lungs spit out...)

Once Kite has completed the first aid, she will review whether she is doing the best she can. There are paintings that often push the belly of a drowned person in a comic strip, etc., to make him serve the water he drank, but he shouldn't have done that.

Because the water backflow from your stomach can block your airway. Even water entering the lungs is immediately taken into the body, so pushing the belly is a dangerous behavior that could, on the contrary, prevent airways with stomach contents.

(Well... what do we do from here...)

As she circulates her breath between the calendar and herself, Kate ponders how she should seek rescue. For the time being, unfortunately, I've lost entirely on the snorkel-type demonic props in the calendar. Recovery would be impossible. All that's left is the wreckage of a belt to attach to your face.

He's hitting the bottom of the ocean with a blown fold, and looks like he's cut a thousand belts. Besides, he apparently had a bad hit, and his bracelet is damaged. It's still working, but it's a subtle question of how long it will last.

At worst, you can handle it if you give me your own snorkel-type demonic props, but either way, you shouldn't act cheap right now. Somewhere, I wanted to make sure it was safe to wait for rescue.

"So, how do you feel about taking a girl's first kiss?

"Surely you were eating lemon this afternoon..."

"Oh, my God! Help me figure out how to wait for this situation without finding out!

"I can't."

Silfi laughs at Kate's anger and affirms she can't. The possibility that this will not already be exposed is equal to zero. We'll have to give up.

"Ha... this situation, it's troublesome..."

'You can't panic weirdly. It's important to calm down.'

"Then say so from the beginning."

While listening to Silfi's encouragement, Kate ponders again how he explained it to the calendar. If the bubbles disappear but the water pressure, we can get used to the body with decompression and figure it out, but the breathing itself has to do more than lose the snorkel.

Furthermore, it would be very delicate to know whether the calendar would be able to remain calm in order to use the pronouncement even as it explains the circumstances in the pronouncement. Only Kite and Tina are accustomed to speaking plainly while kissing. Even the cherries are still tough. Definitely a first kiss. It is muscular to assume that a calendar is impossible. I can't because the other person hasn't woken up in the first place.

(Ha...)

"Don't you have to give up about kissing?

I tell Dine to give up on the part where she can't do anything to Kite for now, mixed with a bitter smile. I can only say how long this situation will last until the calendar wakes up.

It's getting slower and slower about the momentum being shed, but it's still awkward if you don't hold it. You can't leave your calendar unawakened. The only way to give up this situation is to give up.

(Right... and you stuck your tongue in as much as you wanted... ha... you wouldn't be able to get a decent face to face for the time being...)

Kate sighs at Dine's words. As things stand, Kate keeps her tongue stuck so that the calendar doesn't shut its mouth. This is the only way I can do anything about breathing itself.

"Mm-hmm..."

Apparently, the calendar was about to wake up while I was doing so. Already by then the flow had slowed down considerably.

"Calendar. Calm down and listen to me."

"Huh? Seniors? I mean, why is it so dark?

Apparently, she still hadn't noticed that she was kissing Kate. Something on your mouth would be a snorkel-shaped demonic prop, you think. The perimeter is dark enough to be invisible an inch away. I can't help but think so. And only for a few moments can you think of it that way. I was immediately uncomfortable.

"Is that it? Something strange...?

'Uh... well, let me put it plainly. First of all, your situation, but your bracelet is half broken. Snorkel is lost. but in time for my rescue, I was satisfied with the five bodies and for now I have no sequelae. The trauma I did when I hit the bottom of the ocean was Deane... I asked the Great Spirit of Water to treat it. Remember when we fought the Sea Monsters and Subspecies and were flown in the current?

"Huh..."

The calendar accepts that as a fact for now. Apparently, he remembers the last blow to The Sea Monster/Subspecies (Neo Kraken). And I guess I managed to help Kate with her hair when she came to the rescue, but she understood.

'So, I'm sorry. I couldn't help but drink water and make him throw up and get his hands blocked and flying... and now I'm taking the place of snorkeling myself. "

'Yes?'

"Uh... yeah. Well, I don't understand, but I don't know what I can do... but right now, I'm circulating my breath with you, and I'm trying to get some air out of my calendar. I can't snorkel with my hands blocked. '

The calendars give the appearance of incomprehensibility to the unclear story of Kate. but I noticed it here. Something soft is touching my tongue when I breathe from earlier. And at the same time I exhale, I feel something pulling in my mouth. I had a slightly different feeling when I was using snorkel-shaped magic props.

'... ha... blah, blah, blah. This is the situation where you and I are kissing. Think of it as the same procedure as artificial breathing. I'm filling your breathing air with my own lungs to make sure. This is what I had to do to get you to breathe.

... kiss... kiss... kiss!? So what's this hit... senior tongue!?

I've said it in my head three times, and apparently the calendar understood the situation. It turns bright red and starts rumbling with jitter as you can see in the dark.

No way I was in the middle of a deep kiss with a guy if I woke up from a stun. It was within the limits of the assumption that a calendar with weak immunity to sexuality would be like this. That said, it's the current situation where you get raped and in trouble.

"Don't get violent!

The calendar stops moving because of Kite's anger. I panicked and I was trying to punch Kite out of the blue. Of course, that didn't happen because the kite I was expecting held tight.

She is now completely protected by kite. If you go outside the foam that Kite expands on this occasion, you won't be able to breathe immediately, and even less well under water pressure.

Besides, he's apparently gone into a little cold waters outside. Immediately the temperature could have been taken away and hypothermia could have occurred. At least, we shouldn't be away from Kite right now.

"... good. That's good... for now, calm down. Now you're in my deployment. It's secured in the bubble. Besides, you lost your transmitter. But if the calendar gets flown somewhere in this situation, it won't be easy to find it."

Kate slowly pulls her strength out of the body of the calendar she was cuddling with. Just tell me you've calmed down or you've stopped. but i still haven't been in a calm enough situation to use the pronouncements. The words did not come back, and the body remained stiff.

'Good... let go of my mouth once. Talk in words. but the air in the foam is mostly limited. I can't even let you out there... there, give it up.'

When Kate says so, she releases her lips from the mouth of the calendar.

"Good... for now, are you calm?

The calendar turned bright red, nodding probably. Apparently quite embarrassing. but I was calm for now.

"Good... for now, you better not use your bracelet anymore. I didn't know what time it was going to break. Take it off slowly and throw it outside."

The calendar follows Kate's words, removing the bracelet from his right hand and throwing it out of the bubble. In the unlikely event of a runoff at zero distance, Kite has no life on the corner calendar.

"Good... in the meantime, explain the current situation. The air is finite, so sooner. I'm sorry about the confusion, but I can only explain it once, so listen carefully."

The calendar snorts at Kite's words. Because it's embarrassing or because of her own suppression of breathing is unknown, but for now it was gratifying.

"First, I can handle the transmitter. Want to send out a distress call, hold it from the side of the calendar a little bit?

"Huh!?

"I know it's embarrassing, but be patient with me. Now I just have to."

"Ha, yes..."

They're still not the same as being hugged. In an awesome snack, the calendar turns its hand on Kite's back and even tangles his legs. Now, for now, Kite can use both hands. In so doing, Kite pushed a specific switch on the comms machine to send out a distress signal.

"Good... transmitted. Now, in a little while, the rescue should be coming... Aah!

"Are you okay!?

"Oh... yeah?

It was a kite that sent out a distress signal while it was being flushed, but something hit my head. Fortunately, the calendar was more shielded and protected by Kite, but Kite looked like something hit her in the head.

"What...?

Kate uses the light of the comms to illuminate the overhead direction to ascertain the identity of the crashed object. Apparently, it's not a creature, etc. The size was pretty big and it looked like an artifact.

"That's pretty big... ah! Right, this is..."

"What is it?

"It's the part that leads to the undersea of Raingard's maintenance facility... at this distance, we should be able to use our comms. Regado, if you're listening, give me my voice back."

When Kate takes the headset out of her different space, she asks Legado, who will probably be waiting upstairs. Then, immediately, Regad responded.

"Oh... surely they must have gone to a country called Lorelei?

"I had an accident. I was flushed down to the maintenance facility beneath you... about 150 to 200 meters deep."

'... confirmed biological response. I can certainly confirm two biological reactions of a human being. "

"Yeah, maybe it's us."

'You're lucky. A fairly large demon exists just 100 meters above it. There are also a few shark-shaped demons just 500 meters below. It's shark bait if you meet it badly.'

"Don't be scared to say..."

To Legado's words, kite accidentally freezes his spine. I don't want to see it as it stands, if possible, or fight it. Darkness played a role, I guess.

"This is such an artifact. Probably something like an entrance or an exit from the outside at regular intervals?

'You know very well. Copy that. I'll make sure you're in shape... can you move a little?

"Okay. I'll try... which one?

"I'll Light the Lights"

"Helpful"

Apparently, Legado's maintenance facility has a hatch for maintenance. That's how I see the light lit a little down there, and Kite never tells the calendar what she wants.

"... calendar. Again, kiss."

"Heh!?

"Release the air inside and move. Either way, the air in here won't last long. The foam leaves only enough to withstand the water pressure and is later used for travel. It's a little difficult, but I can handle it... don't even ask Dine."

Kate looks at the distance and even thinks of the information that there are demons up and down, and decides that this method of travel is optimal. How can he be forgiven for making bad moves and being supplemented by demons as they stand?

"Ugh... Ugh..."

"Good... Regado, I asked you to collect it"

'The arm for the collection of fallen materials is ready. Anytime.'

"Oh, you know, just a little thought."

"No questions asked."

"Mmm!

Kate blocks the words of the calendar and blocks her lips forcefully. Thus, once again, he circulated his breath between the two, and Kate asked Dine to manipulate the current, and then he manipulated the air himself, slowly moving to a maintenance hatch that looked about 10 meters below him.