Mr. Estelle was surprised when he returned to our house after a long time.

Because it's not the kind of house that a 10-year-old adventurer would have, and thanks to Mr. Fiona planting flowers in the garden, it's been a pretty house for a long time.

I know it's a deserving mansion for me with enormous assets, but I only care that I don't have a maid in the house.

Even though she's a princess, Mr. Fiona will do everything.

I think it's nice that you like to take care of that, and that's one of the reasons I want to get home soon.

Expecting Mr. Fiona's warm welcome, he enters the house.

Then I heard someone coming down from upstairs.

"Syrup, are you here to pick up something you forgot?

Don't forget all that purse, at breakfast... "

Mr. Fiona, who came down the stairs, sees us and hardens.

Sometimes I was alarmed in the house, and Mr. Fiona didn't wear glasses for disguise.

If the princess of another country sees such a place, it's a complete emergency...

"What?! Were you even with the woman you lived with?

I've been staying with all kinds of women at the inn, but some of them are hot even though they're kids. "

You changed your attitude a lot the moment you found out you were out of punishment.

I know it's strange not to notice princesses from other countries, but I'm sure it only contains data on people who can fight.

Because I knew more about the tin.

Mr. Fiona approached him with fierce speed when he was relieved that he was glad his engagement to the princess had not been found out.

Tell Estelle, "Please wait for your horse!," he said in a strong voice, pulling his arm in a gut and taking him to the back.

Once inside the room, bang to represent your anger! and the door can be closed.

And the crouched Mr. Fiona put his face close, dong! And I've been a wall dong.

"I was staying at an inn with various women, what does that mean?

If it's cheating, you need a butt pen. "

This is not good.

I assume I had a complete affair, and Mr. Fiona is butchigirre.

I can't believe I'm much angrier than Mr. Lienbell.

No, well, it's true that I had an affair with Mr. Marr.

And is butt pencil popular?

If you want to, you can do it.

"Chi, no.

I met Tama and Crowe, the Beast Man, at Anglecomb, and we just stayed together, Mr. Marr, Tin and five of me. "

"Why didn't you stay in a separate room?

The inn also has an open-air bath, which would have been a delightful evening. "

The first day was a burning night with Mr. Marr.

Because it was a dreamy development for Mr. Marr in the bath towel to attack.

Other days people kept growing and turned into bad nights though.

"No, it's not. It's Mr. Fiona's misunderstanding.

I ask the other way around, do you think I could take an open-air bath with a woman?

Even when you're engaged to Mr. Fiona, you're a pure child who tried to say no too much. "

"So why are you home amicably with the Fourth Princess of the Empire?

There's not enough princesses like me, even princesses from other countries, who want to use their power to put various women around them and even do nasty things.

No way, Tatsuya won the dish because of a woman's desire to arrange the dishes over her body... "

Please don't, how long have I been such a pervert?

The princesses are delusional, don't make me suspicious.

No matter how perverted you are, you won't act like Mr. Fiona and the others will pull you off.

Either way, I serve myself as a dish t (self-weight

"What does Mr. Fiona usually think about?

I'm just a kid, so I don't get the point at all.

I was concerned about the ancient dragon, so I just asked Estelle to help me. "

"Do you want to give Princess Estelle the help of the night at this time when the ancient dragon may break out?!

Belle or my body says it's not enough anymore... "

How can you not get out of a perverted idea more than I do, Mr. Fiona?

In the first place, aren't you just sleeping with me at night holding hands!

Please lead us to paranoia as soon as possible.

Really, this is why Princess Heitare is in trouble!

"You're in time enough.

Really already......, I want to see Mr. Fiona soon and hear my chest pounding when I rush back.

If you're going to cheat, my heart won't move so fast. "

Suspicious Mr. Fiona has held his ear against my left chest.

Naturally, my body begins to roar on its own for a sweet development with Fiona, whom I haven't seen in a long time.

If you're held tight, all the more so.

Doddle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle.

There would be no more understandable expression of affection.

Because the person you're engaged to with both thoughts is so excited that your heart roars just because you're back on track.

And Mr. Fiona, who hugs him again in relief, is adorable, and his heart runs even more rampant.

"I'm sorry, I thought you brought a new girl here again.

There was also the frog thing, and I was in a bit of a hurry because I didn't have much time with Mr. Tatsuya.

I sniffed too much smell by diving into Mr. Tatsuya's bed, and since the smell of the futon became my smell, I couldn't control my reason well. "

That took a lot of perverse action again, didn't it?

Normally, you shouldn't tell the person, but I'm the type of person who burns when they do that.

If you don't smell the smell of underwear, it's safe.

"I don't care, it's okay.

Mr. Estelle just keeps it for a bit of a translation.

Sometimes I'm a little concerned, so I'll talk to you later.

Because if you don't prepare for cooking now, the night will be a big deal. "

"Really......, okay.

But let me just stay a little longer

Really...... because it's been a long time since I've felt Mr. Tatsuya near me.

How many times have I wet my pillow to see you all the time "

I really must have missed Mr. Fiona.

Rarely when her position reversed and she stroked her head, Ms. Fiona also began to leak her sweet voice.

This is the first sweet girl voice I've ever heard, unlike the kind of voice that leads my favorite sister.

Sometimes I'm originally lonely, but she's only 15 years old as a tin.

On the other hand, I suppose there are still some brittle parts that I think I need to hold on to with the princess.

As a fiancée, a soy sauce warrior should protect, no, you have something to support.

- That the sweet atmosphere continues, 10 minutes-

When Fiona, who regained her composure, gave me a cheerful smile, my hips were smashed and scattered.

I just grew up and showed adult inclusiveness, but I'm sorry to be back as usual.

It was then another 10 minutes later that Estelle, who was completely left at the front door, headed to the room.

When I was cute when my back was crushed, there was an event where Mr. Fiona was stunned and no one could handle it.

When I take Estelle to her room, I continue to cook fast for dinner at night.

Naturally, Miss Fiona will never leave me.

He hugs me gently so I don't disturb him and pushes his tits against my back.

And I was enjoying sniffing the smell of my head as a sour sour sour.

It is the moment when Mr. Syrup's exclusive patent, Suhar Suhar, replaces Kunka Kunka, was born.

Against Fiona, who recharges perverted energy, I will produce perverted energy with Fiona's actions.

The power plants that produce perverse energy from each other are fully operational.

My heart, the factory manager, rushes through my ribs softly, worried that I might die of overwork.

But vacation doesn't exist in the heart while you're at home.

Get it fully operational to the point of not dying.

Mr. Fiona doesn't care if he keeps cooking at an unintelligible rate.

I'm drowning. I'm in a state where I can do anything if I'm around.

If you get your head cheeky, you can convert it into kinky energy and process it.

If you can push your tits against your back, you cook like an excess of kinky energy is born and runs wild.

My thought circuit stops when I'm touched to gently stroke around the navel with a hand that hugs me there.

The stimulus, which is hard to touch, makes me reflexively nappy.

But Mr. Fiona's hugging from behind makes my butt fit best on Mr. Fiona's knees.

Until Mr. Fiona finds out about me solidifying, he's dragged into the darkness of perversion.

Even if Mr. Fiona calms down to get me back, she won't leave me.

Tits are always pressed against my back to the extent that I reflect that the irritation was too strong.

No matter how perverted and lonely you are, Mr. Fiona, something is wrong with this.

When she returned from a beastly country that had been away for a long time, Ms. Fiona did not come this far to strengthen her expression of affection.

Even the tin hasn't gotten a sweet bite yet, and even though Mr. Leanbell was a normal response, only Mr. Fiona is abnormal.

I've just become a hottie in the other world, and I'm going to feel the woman's heart right away.

I can't say it in my mouth, but I learned a lot from Mr. Marr, the natural man dripping.

Yes, Mr. Fiona is trying me.

To convey a message that is closed in your mind by making excessive expressions of affection.

I guess I reacted strongly to Estelle, the same princess, also because I wanted her to notice the message.

It's okay, Mr. Fiona.

I already got that message. [M]

Let's all have a good dinner tonight.

I think it's me for dessert, of course.